Transcending into a blue scorpion

Lan Miao said, "Don't you dare?"

He tilted his head, his eyes were bright and sly, and when he spoke, he seemed to be shining like a star.

No man would admit it generously when he was told "dare not".Just like no man is willing to admit that he "can't".

Lu Feng looked at Lan Miao first, as if she didn't like this kind of trick, and said calmly, "Do you think I'm stupid, or do you think you're stupid?"

Lan Miao pinched her big braid and retorted: "It's because you and I are not stupid, that's why I did this."

He said: "If you unlock my restriction, I can help you a lot. If you can't help yourself, neither can your apprentice."

Lu Feng laughed first, he obviously didn't take this sentence seriously.

He said in a teasing and even teasing tone, "For example?"

Lan Miao was still pinching the end of her braid, but her fingers had stopped sliding, and she said slowly: "For example, now, there is someone behind you."

The window lattice suddenly slammed!

Lu Fengxian also turned around abruptly!

He didn't know when to strike with his two fingers, but when he retracted, a person was already trapped.

a woman.

This woman is also very beautiful and also wears priestly robes.Obviously, she is also a disciple of Taoist Yuxiao.

Lan Miao clasped her hands, smiled without saying a word.

Lu Feng stared at Lan Miao with a strange look, as if Lan Miao had suddenly grown three noses and four ears.He said slowly: "How did you find her?"

Lan Miao smiled and said, "I didn't find her."

"Marquis Wen has all martial arts skills. He has sharp ears and eyes, and is extremely intelligent. I didn't even find her. This proves that she hides very well and has not revealed any flaws. I have no martial arts, just like a deaf and blind man. How can I find her?"

It was precisely because of this that Lu Fengxian felt incredible.

It is said that people who are particularly sensitive will have strange intuitions about some things.

Could it be that Lan Miao is the kind of person who has a "sixth sense"?

Lan Miao looked at Lu Fengxian and said with a smile, "I just understand women's psychology very well."

"When women go out to do errands, most of them don't like to go alone. Whether it's going to the toilet or killing people, they always like to pry a companion."

"Taoist Yuxiao's disciples are all women. I think most of them should have this peculiar habit."

Lu Fengxian slightly raised his eyebrows, and said, "How do you know it wasn't that small group?"

Lan Miao pursed her lips and laughed, then covered her stomach, bent down and laughed loudly, and said, "So you didn't realize that I was just cheating on her?"

The red candle is burning high, and the cigarette is lingering.

This is a luxurious and elegant banquet hall.

Not only the aroma of the food wafted from the living room, making the passing servants salivate, but also bursts of crisp and sweet laughter, making people unable to resist peeping through the window.

These laughters were made by eight or nine young and beautiful girls.When they walked around the room, the hem of their Taoist robes fluttered in the wind, exposing their naked and round legs from time to time.

At this moment, five of them are all gathered around a chair, serving food, pouring wine, and some are telling jokes.Entering this banquet hall, it is like drunk flowers and spring breeze.

And on that chair, a Taoist was sitting.

This Taoist man was wearing a brocade Taoist robe, his unruly hair was pulled into a Taoist bun, and a crystal-clear and round white jade flute was inserted obliquely at his waist.

He looked to be in his mid-fifties, and although he wasn't old, he wasn't young either.But his cheeks were still rosy, and there was not a single wrinkle to be found.A pair of eyes are still black and white, piercing.

He is holding a glass of wine and smiling at the guest on his right.His posture in the chair is still upright, without any old-fashioned appearance.The long beard fluttering under his chin has been mixed with silver threads, but it is still neatly trimmed.

If the Taoist priest dressed so luxuriously and gorgeously is not a fake Taoist priest, he must be a "demon".

Sitting to his right is a young man.

The young man's appearance was very delicate and refined.His attitude of toasting is very polite, but his face is always cold.

He was wearing an apricot-yellow shirt, and when he raised his hands, the gold trim on the cuffs fluttered in the air.

Taoist Yuxiao offered a toast to the young man, and said with a smile, "The Spring Scenery of Dongting I hide here is of excellent quality. Please take a break, Mr. Shangguan, and try this bar first."

This young man is actually Shangguan Jinhong's only son, Shangguan Fei.

Shangguan Fei didn't answer, but took a sip.

Taoist Yuxiao smiled again and said, "The blue scorpion is now controlled by Marquis Wen of Yinji, and all her skills have been lost. Although my two apprentices are ineffective, they can be easily obtained. After today, taking care of her will no longer be like a fly, Flying around in front of Shangguan Gangzhu and Young Master."

He toasted Shangguan Fei again.

Shangguan Fei was about to drink down the glass of wine.

But he was holding the wine glass, and there was still more than half of the wine in the glass, but he suddenly stopped moving.

On the left side of the banquet hall, there are two huge windows.At the moment of the banquet, the windows were opened and silk curtains were hung.

Behind a window, the curtain was suddenly lifted by a corner.

The face "flying around like a fly" was like a ghost emerging from the thick fog, smiling charmingly at him, and then disappeared.

The wine glass in Shangguan Fei's hand fell to the ground suddenly.

He himself jumped up immediately, and jumped out of the window in the blink of an eye!

All the laughing and talking in the hall suddenly stopped.

Those girls stared at the big hole in the curtain, not understanding why Shangguan Fei suddenly jumped up, jumped out of the window like a mad dog, and ran away without seeing anyone in the blink of an eye.

But the other two in the hall made moves at the same time!

Taoist Yuxiao raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, his face was as frosty.The person sitting on the right side of the main seat also stood up instantly.

This person had a gloomy face like a zombie, and he was wearing a robe embroidered with red peony flowers. It was "Red Demon Hand" Yi Yekui.

Why is he here?Did Lin Xianer ask him to come?

At this moment, the door of the banquet hall suddenly opened.

A man in white walked in slowly with his hands behind his back.

This man had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face was as white as jade, and there was a compelling arrogance between his brows.If it weren't for the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, he would look like a handsome young man in a troubled world.

As soon as he entered the hall, it was as if a crane broke into the flock of birds.

But his demeanor is very calm, even a little leisurely.It was as if he had not broken into someone's residence, but had been invited.He walked in Taoist Yuxiao's banquet hall, and he seemed to be the owner of this place.

The girls in the room had already hid at some point, watching him secretly.

The man in white walked up to Taoist Yuxiao and stopped.

Taoist Yuxiao looked at him coldly, still holding an empty cup in his hand.

A glamorous girl was holding a flagon, when suddenly the man in white turned his head and fixed his eyes on her.

She was startled, but couldn't help thinking in her heart: Why does he only look at me?

The man in white seemed to see her thoughts, and smiled at her faintly.

The girl's face suddenly turned red uncontrollably, and before she knew it, she lowered her head.

The man in white reached over and grabbed the handle of the pot.

The girl felt a blur in front of her eyes, and the things in her hand disappeared instantly.

The clear "Dongting Spring Scenery" flows out of the pot and pours into the empty cup.

Taoist Yuxiao held the glass, and when someone poured wine for him, his expression became even uglier.

The wine glass is full.

In the white glass, the liquor almost overflowed, like a piece of round jasper.

Lu Fengxian said lightly: "Good wine, why don't you have another glass?"

Taoist Yuxiao not only didn't drink, he didn't move either.

Lu Fengxian said: "If you don't drink the toast, do you want to drink the fine wine?"

A moment later, Taoist Yuxiao suddenly brought the cup to his lips and drank it down.It was full of wine, but not a single drop was spilled.

A smile finally appeared on his face, and he said: "Your Majesty Wen is here, did you just come to pour wine for me?"

Lu Fengxian said indifferently: "You drank the wine I poured, how could you not express it?"

Taoist Yuxiao still smiled and said: "It's easy to say, no matter what Wen Hou wants, I can express my heart."

Lu Fengxian said: "The things I want are very expensive, and I'm worried that you won't be able to afford them."

Taoist Yuxiao laughed and said, "As long as Marquis Wen doesn't want my life, I can afford it."

Lu Fengxian still had no expression on his face, and said: "I don't want your life either, I just want a letter."

The smile on Taoist Yuxiao's face suddenly faded again.

He said coldly, "I don't have a letter from Marquis Wen here."

Lu Fengxian said: "I don't want my letter, but your letter, all the letters."

Taoist Yuxiao stared at Lu Fengxian, his ruddy face turned pale with anger, and he said after a while, "Wen Hou is unreasonable, he came to rob you? Everyone is a fellow martial artist, I advise you to accept it as soon as you see it, and don't push it too hard , leaving no room for others.”

Lu Fengxian sneered and said, "Wu Lin comrades?"

He didn't seem to move, but the thumb, index finger and middle finger of his right hand suddenly clenched the jug tightly.

Taoist Yuxiao's jug is small at the top and large at the bottom, which is shaped like a pear.

There was no sound, and the wine in the jug did not overflow half a drop, but the pear-shaped jug had changed into the shape of a gourd.The jug made of sterling silver, in his hands, seemed to be paper-pasted.

Lu Fengxian said calmly: "In my eyes, you are no more than this jug!"

Taoist Yuxiao's expression finally sank completely.

He seemed to be very angry, he hammered on the table, and said: "Okay, okay, I want to see..."

Before he finished speaking, the cup in his hand flew out of nowhere!

With a flash of white light, the cup has reached its critical point.

But instead of shooting at Lu Fengxian, it circled around and hit Yi Ye's crying head!