peach blossom

After Xiao Fengling returned to the study, frowning, he paced back and forth. He was not worried that the disciples of the Nangong family would invade Qingping Valley. Belonging to a cult, after all, who can tell the good, the good, and the evil in this world, but they said that Nangong Lian died from Xuanwu sword art, which made Xiao Fengling very concerned.

Xuanwu Sword Art is the unique skill of the former leader of Qingping Sect, it is the essence of his lifelong martial arts, and he only accepted two apprentices in his life, namely Xiao Fengling and Tang Xiao, and Xuanwu Sword Art was only passed on to these two people, Nangong Lian died under the eternal separation of heaven and man with the sword, if Xiao Fengling hadn't killed him, only Tang Xiao whose martial arts had been abolished.

Did Tang Xiao pass on the basalt sword formula to others, or did he recover his martial arts.This question lingered in Xiao Fengling's mind for a long time. When it was dark, Xiao Fengling sneaked out of Qingping Sect without telling anyone. He wanted to see for himself what the cause of Nangong Lian's death was.

At the same time, Han Tiexin looked at the moon covered by dark clouds outside the window, and muttered to himself: "Dark clouds cover the moon, such a night is the most suitable for keeping dark."

Gao Lin was standing in the yard staring at the night sky in a daze, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice behind him saying softly: "The vigilance is still so poor, this is not okay."

"Brother!" Gao Lin recognized that it was Han Tiexin's voice, and hurriedly turned around, only to find that the person in front of him was a fat masked man with a big belly, which was completely different from the tall and tall Han Tiexin.

"Master...brother?" Gao Lin stared at the masked man in black in doubt.

The man in black raised his hand to remove the black cloth from his face, revealing a sharp white face, which was Han Tiexin.

"Brother! Is it really you?!" Gao Lin ran over with a smile, looked at his bloated figure, and asked puzzledly, "Who are you?"

"It's just a disguise." Han Tiexin smiled and unbuttoned his collar to show Gao Lin. It turned out that the night clothes were stuffed with fabrics. "Xiao Fengling is not that easy to deceive. Naturally, I have to make more preparations."

Gao Lin nodded, and then asked worriedly: "In this case, why did you come out at the risk?"

Han Tiexin replied: "The Nangong family suspects that Xiao Fengling killed their patriarch Nangong Lian and surrounded the Qingping Sect. Now is really the best time for you to return to Qilin Villa."

"Shouldn't we stay here and reap the benefits?" Gao Lin asked strangely, thinking that Gao Guangjie once told him the reason why the praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind.

Han Tiexin shook his head: "The terrain of Qingping Valley is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Moreover, there are many traps in the sect. People from the Nangong family dare not act lightly. It's just that there will be thunder and rain, and they will return in a hurry. So you must Seize this opportunity and hurry back now to leave the Qingping Cult's sphere of influence."

Gao Lin hesitated, and asked as if thinking of something: "We are leaving, what should you do?"

"What should I do?" Han Tiexin smiled wryly, thinking to himself what else he could do besides continue to be a prisoner, but he didn't tell Gao Lin this sentence, firstly he didn't want Gao Lin to worry about himself, secondly because he knew, Even telling Gao Lin couldn't solve any problems, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, brother will take care of himself."

"Brother, can you still come back to Qilin Villa?" Gao Lin's eyes were filled with tears, "I will miss you."

"Of course." Han Tiexin fondly rubbed Gao Lin's hair, and replied with a smile, "Brother will find a way to get out as soon as possible."

Gao Lin laughed through his tears, and nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

The Nangong Family and Qingping Sect were not far away, and Xiao Fengling's lightness kung fu was outstanding, so it didn't take long for them to arrive.Sneaking in quietly, Xiao Fengling groped her way to the mourning hall. In the middle of the mourning hall, in the nanmu lacquered coffin, Nan Gonglian was lying quietly inside, with a gray dead air covering her face, obviously she had been dead for a long time.

Xiao Fengling took out a handkerchief and put it on her hand, and gently pulled off Nangong Lian's collar. Sure enough, there was a sword mark from bottom to top on his throat, which directly cut his throat.Xiao Fengling closed her eyes slightly, the killer's sword technique was restored in her mind, it really was the eternal separation between man and heaven in the Xuanwu Sword Art.The sword marks were not deep, they just cut the throat, which may be caused by two reasons, the first is that the person who made the move has only a short time to study and his skills are not strong enough, Xiao Fengling is worried about the second possibility, the killer's swordsmanship has reached the end In the realm of freedom, he intentionally left such sword marks to hide his eyes and ears.And Nangong Lian's whole body, no second wound could be found.

Xiao Fengling thought to herself: One move is fatal, and the target of killing is the head of the first family of martial arts. It seems that the second possibility is more likely.

Xiao Fengling hated the smell of death from the corpse. Although the weather was still cold and Nangong Lian's corpse was well preserved, he still hated it. He put the white handkerchief that had just touched the corpse on a candle and burned it. Xiao Fengling Turn around and leave.

On the way back to Qingping Valley, Xiao Fengling found that she was not the only one who was walking in the night, a bloated masked man in night clothes seemed to have the same destination as herself.

Xiao Fengling quickly caught up, and with a wave of his hand, the three funeral nails flew towards the back of the man in black.

Han Tiexin heard the sound of the strong wind behind him, and hurriedly dodged after listening to the sound, turned around, screaming in his heart that it was terrible, and he bumped into Xiao Fengling.

Xiao Fengling didn't expect this fat man to be so agile, he evaluated his martial arts and searched for fatter people in the Jianghu in his mind.

Laughing Maitreya fat monk?No, he is even fatter than this person, Tong Tian Hammer Wang Liang?That's not right, that person is already over seventy years old, although the person in front of him can't see his face, but with black hair, he should be a young man.

Xiao Fengling was thinking in her head, but the pace of her feet was not affected at all, she stopped in front of the man in black after a few ups and downs, and said coldly: "I don't know which way you are a friend, since you are going to be a guest of Qingping Sect, why not?" Give us an advance notice so that we can do our best as landlords."

Han Tiexin ignored him, and as soon as he said that, he watched Xiao Fengling's actions vigilantly, and saw that his right hand had already clenched his fist calmly, obviously ready to go, and hurriedly dodged aside.

"Do you want to leave?" Xiao Fengling sneered, got up and caught up, fought the man a few times, but did not gain any advantage.

This person's martial arts routines have never been seen before, what kind of sect is he?Xiao Fengling pondered in her heart, and deliberately increased the internal force in her hands.He didn't know that Han Tiexin was also playing heartily at this time, he finally had the opportunity to have a good fight with Xiao Fengling, his face under the black cloth was full of excitement that couldn't be concealed.

"Who are you?!" Xiao Fengling asked in a deep voice, it is impossible for such a martial art to be famous in the Jianghu, unless he is new to the Jianghu, then... a face of a person suddenly flashed in Xiao Fengling's mind, and his expression changed Shen continued to attack the man in black, but he hit the door directly with his moves, trying to take off the mask on his face.

Xiao Fengling's thoughts, Han Tiexin's only inseparable, he knew that this person might have doubted himself, the joy and enjoyment of the master's fight just now was replaced by caution and vigilance, the current situation is not suitable for fighting, it is better to do it as soon as possible Getting away was subtle, but Xiao Fengling was an opponent that was easy to get rid of. The two entangled for a while, but there was no winner.

Seeing Dongfang turning pale, Han Tiexin became more and more impatient, and was distracted, Xiao Fengling slapped his chest on the chest, and took several steps back.

Xiao Fengling seized this opportunity and punched several times in a row, Han Tiexin didn't dare to be careless to meet him with all his strength, when he punched Xiao Fengling's waist, he suddenly felt his body stiffen, and a fleeting pain flashed between his brows.

Strange, his waist hurt?No... Absolutely not.Han Tiexin thought to himself, when I met him naked that night, I clearly saw his waist, delicate and fair without any scars.

Thinking of the waist, Han Tiexin's mind reappeared the joy of sweating profusely. Although it was under the effect of drugs, such a nearly perfect body is still possible for Han Tiexin who is even in love. It was clearly engraved in his mind, and he seemed to understand something after savoring it carefully.