[Lu Xiaofeng + Sword Three] Great battle!former love

After Shangguan Feiyan brought Huamanlou to the place where the Jinpeng Dynasty lived, he disappeared. A few days later, Huamanlou met Lu Xiaofeng who was brought by Shangguan Danfeng.In the end, Lu Xiaofeng agreed to King Jinpeng's request to recover the treasures of the Jinpeng Dynasty, and asked the three former important ministers to kowtow and plead guilty in front of the king's tablet. Huo Xiu, the richest man in the world, no matter who he is, is a long-established figure in the Jianghu. Hua Manlou sighed slightly in his heart, he is really a hero but a beauty.

After Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng bid farewell to King Jinpeng, Lu Xiaofeng led him around the city in a mysterious manner.

"Where are we going now?"

"Find a mysterious organization." Lu Xiaofeng stroked his proud beard with one hand.

"Mysterious organization?" Hua Manlou closed the folding fan in his hand.

"This organization is called Yinyuanhui. It is rumored that as long as you can afford the price, there is no news that you can't buy it." Lu Xiaofeng replied.

"Whatever news?"

"Anything."

"Sooner or later, disasters will come to such an organization." Hua Manlou frowned, no matter who they are, they don't want their weaknesses or dark side to be known.

"No one knows when Yinyuanhui was established, and no one knows its internal situation. They have a single line of contact, and each member does not know anyone other than their superiors. Similarly, two members of Yinyuanhui stand together. Absolutely not. Last year, the Western Demon Cult Yu Luocha exhausted all the power of the Demon Cult, followed the vines, and chased up to No. 17, but it still ended in the assassination of the target," Lu Xiaofeng said with a little embarrassment.

"I'm actually curious." Hua Manlou smiled.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou found a local Yinyuanhui stronghold.

"Uncle Lu, do you want news?" Just after entering the door, a man dressed as a servant asked.

"Oh," Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, this was also the first time he was looking for people from Yinyuanhui to buy and sell news, "How did you know? You also know who I am?"

"I also know what trouble you got into again." The boy didn't answer, but just pretended to be mysterious.

"Aren't you from Jianghu?" Lu Xiaofeng sized up the person in front of him, this person's feet were unstable, his feet were heavy, he didn't look like someone with martial arts skills.

"What is a Jiang Hu person?" The servant asked back.

"You are interesting." Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard and smiled, he glanced at Huamanlou, and saw that he was also full of interest.

"Today, Uncle Lu is still an old acquaintance, please." The servant led Lu Xiaofeng to a yard, looked at the ordinary people, and then led them to a shed, where the servant served good tea.

"It's time to start." An old and rich voice came from the room opposite them.

"Dazhi Datong! You actually joined Yinyuanhui." Lu Xiaofeng was startled by the familiar voice, but he didn't think it was strange. Yinyuanhui bought and sold news, so how could he not recruit such talents as Dazhi Datong.

"Hehe, there is no one in the world who cannot be impressed, Lu Xiaofeng, you can ask."

Lu Xiaofeng thought for a while, and asked the first question: "50 years ago, was there a Jinpeng dynasty in the world?"

After a while, a reply came from inside the room: "The Jinpeng Dynasty was originally in a very small country in the far south. Their customs are peculiar. The same surname is married. Most of the people in power in the court have the same surname as Shangguan. Although this dynasty is ancient and rich, But it was destroyed 50 years ago, and the descendants of the royal family are said to have been exiled to Middle Earth."

Lu Xiaofeng's brows and eyes were slightly relieved, he let out a breath, and started to ask the second question: "Apart from the descendants of the royal family, were there any other ministers who escaped from the court at that time?"

"It is said that there are four more people who were ordered to protect their prince Donglai. One of them is also from the royal family, named Shangguan Jin, and the other three are General Ping Duhe, Sikong Shangguanmu, and Chief Treasury Officer Yan Liben," the voice in the room paused. Dun, and added, "The official system implemented by this dynasty is almost the same as that of our Han and Tang Dynasties."

"What happened to them afterwards?"

"After arriving in Middle-earth, they must hide their identities, because after the establishment of the new dynasty, they sent assassins to Middle-earth to hunt them down, but there was no result. If the prince at that time is still alive today, he is already an old man on the verge of death."

Lu Xiaofeng was silent for a long time before he asked the last question: "If there is an extremely difficult matter that Ximen Chuuxue must do, what method should be used to impress him?"

"There is no way."

Hua Duzui has been living in Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion for a few days, Yan Tieshan specially posted a post in advance in order to invite this friend who travels outside all the year round.

"Let's go, I'll invite you to drink. The authentic daughter Hong has been buried in the ground for 30 years." Yan Tieshan's voice has a strange sharp and strong Shanxi accent. He is well maintained and there are no wrinkles on his face.

Hua Duzui is holding the Xuefeng Bingwang flute in his right hand, and he is holding the flute in a circle very quickly with his fingers, and when he receives it behind his back, his face is light and gentle: "It's better to smash the peony if it's a cow chewing on it."

Yan Tieshan muttered loudly, her voice seemed to be thinner: "His grandma, who is as boring as you when drinking."

Hua Du was drunk and said nothing, she took a step behind her master with her hands behind her back as a sign of etiquette.

Yan Tieshan strode ahead. Hearing the chatter and laughter in the water pavilion, he couldn't help laughing a few times, and said loudly: "I don't want to spoil your interest either. Come on, put the wine, put the wine."

"Brother Six?" Hua Manlou was a little surprised when he heard the familiar footsteps.

Just as Hua Duzui stepped into the water pavilion, he heard Hua Manlou's voice, Hua Duzui was not surprised, he nodded slightly, with a warm expression on his face: "Qitong."

Yan Tieshan looked carefully for a moment, then patted Hua Duzui on the shoulder: "This is Qitong from your Hua family. It's different from you, but it's a good one. Your brothers have all been here before, Santong, Wutong is particularly good at drinking, unlike Huadu who is picky and picky, and pays a lot of attention to tea and wine, which is really annoying."

"Sixth brothers are less elegant than seven children." Hua Manlou jokingly replied.

Yan Tieshan nodded with a smile, turned around and took Lu Xiaofeng's hand again, and said with a big smile, "You are still the same, you haven't changed at all from the last time I saw you on Sunrise Peak of Mount Tai, but your eyebrows Why are there only two left?"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes flickered: "I drank and had no money to pay the bill, so even the beard was shaved off by the proprietress of the hotel and used as paint."

Yan Tieshan laughed loudly and said, "His grandma, that bitch must like you to wipe her face with your beard."

Yan Tieshan entered the table and greeted people to eat: "This is a famous dish in Shanxi. Although it is not a good thing, his grandma's really can't eat it in other places."

Lu Xiaofeng seemed to mention it inadvertently: "The hometown of the big boss is Shanxi?"

"I am a native of the country. In the past few decades, I have only been to Mount Tai once to see his grandma's sunrise, but when I look around, I only see a big egg yolk. It doesn't mean anything." No."

Lu Xiaofeng also laughed, he raised his glass with a smile, and suddenly said: "But I don't know where Director Yan is from?"

Ma Xingkong who was present immediately rushed to say: "It's Boss Huo, not Boss Yan."

Lu Xiaofeng said lightly: "I'm not talking about Manager Huo of Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion, but Yan Liben, the manager of the internal treasury of Jinpeng Dynasty in the past."

He stared at Yan Tieshan without blinking, and said word by word: "The big boss must recognize this person."

"Lu Xiaofeng, some things are beyond your control." Yan Tieshan's expression remained unchanged, and she even turned her head to tell others with some calm and relaxation, "Boss Huo, Mr. Hua and Mr. Lu don't want to stay here any longer. , hurry up and prepare chariots and horses for them, they will leave immediately."

Suddenly, a person appeared in the water pavilion. He stood tall and straight, dressed in white clothes like snow, and even the whole person was like ice and snow, with the coldness and purity of the northern ice field. , dark, long and narrow, ancient, with a blood-soaked murderous aura, his voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly, and was restrained by his aura: "They don't want to leave yet, and you don't want to leave yet. Better stay here."

Yan Tieshan stared and said loudly: "Who dares to be so rude?"

"Ximen Chuixue."

Yan Tieshan took two steps back: "Come on!"

Immediately, five people flew in from the window, with glowing weapons-a Wu hook sword, a Yanling knife, a training gun, a pair of chicken claw sickles, and a three-section iron rod.

Ximen Chuuxue kept his eyes fixed, and kept the posture just now: "My sword will hurt people's lives once it is out of the sheath. Do you have to force me to draw the sword?"

On the other side, Huo Qingtian faced Lu Xiaofeng, while Ma Xingkong looked at Hua Manlou blind, and stabbed him in the throat.

When there was still some distance from the throat, Ma Xingkong's body was suddenly frozen, he was startled, and saw Hua Duzui walking slowly to Hua Manlou's side: "Acupoint acupuncture?!"

"People who dare to touch my Hua family will seek death." Hua Duzui still looked like a master, and his teeth itch when he saw it, "You suffered internal injuries three years ago, so you are not my opponent."

Hua Duzui just started with a move of Furong Bingdi, Ma Xingkong was nailed in place, and then the white jade flute in his hand was spinning in his hand, connected with two continuous damage skills, and then Ma Xingkong resumed his first move. In time, a move was used to destroy everything, and Ma Xingkong's body, which had suffered internal injuries, was overwhelmed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.But in the eyes of outsiders, Hua Duzui, holding a flute carved from white jade, surrounded by condensed true energy and intertwined light green and black light, he stood there with a leisurely posture like a cat teasing a mouse. Ma XingKong was seriously injured and vomited blood.

After Hua Duzui finished the fight, he stopped. He didn't care much about the fight between Ximen Chuuxue and the five guards and Su Shaoying. Even the death of those six people didn't change his expression. He stared at Yan Tieshan and watched the matter. progress.

Yan Tieshan had a sarcastic smile on her face: "What are you guys trying to do?"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, as if lamenting the stubbornness of an old friend: "You should know."

"But I don't know."

Lu Xiaofeng asked again: "Where is Yan Liben? He doesn't know? He owed someone else's debt, no matter how old he is, he has to pay it himself."

Yan Tieshan raised her head again, her voice was piercing: "Of course I have to pay back the debts I owe, but when have I ever owed anything to others?"

His voice suddenly stopped, his face was distorted and deformed, and a long sword pierced his entire chest, blood dripped down drop by drop, and the entire water pavilion was silent.

Yan Tieshan felt that the whole chest was like a tattered bellows, and it was only after exhausting all her strength that she asked three words: "Who are you?"

The visitor came in from the window, with a light body, a waterproof suit made of black shark skin outlined her graceful figure, she tore off her headscarf, water was still dripping from her body and hair, her facial features were beautiful and moving , and because of being underwater for a long time, she was slightly pale, which was even more pitiful, but her eyes were full of hatred and resentment, she stared fiercely at Yan Tieshan, her voice was angry, her posture was serious, she was really a bit of a princess Meaning: "I am Princess Danfeng of His Majesty King Jinpeng, and I am the one who came to you to settle those old debts."

Yan Tieshan wanted to say something, but moved her mouth, then her body twitched, and she died in that posture.

Hua Duzui looked at Yan Tieshan's sarcasm smile and thought deeply, it seemed that some things had been out of his control.