Lianhua Manlou

Lu Xiaofeng panted violently, squinted his eyes and looked at the peak that was still far away, the sweet and greasy smell of blood rushed into his nose, and he slumped down on the ground.Day and night of fierce fighting has consumed most of their physical strength, not to mention sleeping, even eating dry food has become a luxury. No matter how brilliant the martial arts are, as long as they are on Chuyun Peak, they will never have a moment of peace.The situation of Huamanlou and Sikong Zaixing is obviously worse, Lu Xiaofeng even wondered if it would be better if Huamanlou still couldn't see?

Ximen Chuuxue's white coat had already turned into a blood coat, so he simply took it off to wipe clean the blood-filled sword slot.He closed his eyes and leaned against the tree trunk to rest, but still maintained a high level of vigilance.

He suddenly heard a miserable cry from the rocks in front, although the cry was low, it was shrill and sharp, disturbing, until the voice became hoarse, and a figure stumbled out of the shadows.Lu Xiaofeng and the others immediately made preparations to meet the enemy, and when they looked intently, it turned out to be an acquaintance——Mu Taoist!

At this moment, he still had the slightest appearance of a famous master, with ragged clothes and disheveled hair. Seeing Lu Xiaofeng froze for a moment, his pupils narrowed, he swung his sword and slashed at Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng was terrified many times, and rushed out, two fingers filled with zhenqi resolutely clamped the tip of the sword, and slashed at his neck with one hand, and he fell down in response.

"Well, what's going on here?" Sikong Zhaixing trembled, hugging his head with a look of horror: "Even Taoist Mu... I, are we going to die too? Lu Xiaofeng, let's go back, Go back, okay, yes, I want to go back, I must go back! I can't take it anymore!"

"Hey, monkey spirit, monkey spirit! Be sober!" Lu Xiaofeng slapped Sikong Zaixing hard on the face, and seeing the other party stunned stupidly, his eyes gradually regained clarity, he said with a wry smile: "This time Really, I'm sorry." He thinks too highly of himself and underestimates others, that's why he's in the current dilemma.

Hua Manlou was taking care of Taoist Mu. He hadn't spoken for a long time, but was silent, his eyes were dim and sad.

Ximen Chuuxue carefully inspected Taoist Mu's situation, and said in a deep voice, "Twelve places were injured by the sword, and six places were injured by the sword. At most, less than [-]% of the internal strength is left. I have been poisoned, and the remaining poison is not cleared, but it is not life-threatening."

Lu Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief.Only then did he notice the Seven Star Sword in Mu Taoist's hand, which was a token that only the leader of the Wudang sect could have.Could it be... Lu Xiaofeng had a not-so-good guess in his mind, if it was true what he thought, what would the summit look like now?

It was extremely dangerous at night, and they didn't dare to light a fire. They had to guard against wild animals in the mountains and sneak attacks from the enemy.Taoist Mu finally woke up, and his sanity returned to clarity. Looking at Lu Xiaofeng and the others, he could only smile bitterly and say, "Why did you bother to take this muddy water?"

Lu Xiaofeng asked: "How is the situation above?"

Mu Taoist trembled all over, slowly closed his eyelids, and said in a painful voice: "It's horrific! Our Wudang two generations of elites, thirty masters, none of them survived. I was dying to kill the mountain, just for the dying entrustment of the head, Wudang We must not fail in the hands of our generation! There is not even a legacy!? Simply, simply..." His voice was choked with tears in his eyes, such an old man with gray temples could no longer speak, and he was depressed. fell to the ground and wept bitterly.

Everyone was moved, Lu Xiaofeng punched the ground hard, the boredom in his chest almost drove him crazy, but there was nothing he could do, there was nothing he could do.

Hua Manlou was stunned, and said slowly: "This is obviously a trap, why, why are there so many people going to die...why?"

No one answered him, but everyone had the answer in their hearts - for **!A person's desire is like a ferocious beast, which is closed and tightly bound in the heart by the rules and regulations of the world.But once someone releases them, it will definitely destroy the world and destroy the world without any scruples.For the sake of fame and fortune, for the sake of love and justice, even if you really don't care about secret books and gold, silver and jewelry, you still can't escape this vortex. This is the most terrifying place!There is no escape!

"Who?!" Ximen Chuixue suddenly shouted sharply, drew his sword, and only saw a erratic black shadow in the distance, and there was a creepy "Jie Jie" laughter.The sword light swept quickly, Ximen Blowing Snowman was sent to the black shadow's chest before reaching the sword edge, and suddenly stopped at the moment of piercing, frozen in place.

"Ximen?" Lu Xiaofeng called out puzzled.Ximen Chuuxue turned around slowly, but his gaze fell on Taoist Mu, and he said slowly: "It's Shi Yan, already dead."

Mu Taoist's eyes were red, and he moved forward step by step, only to see Shi Yan, the once awe-inspiring and inviolable head of Wudang, but now he was hung high on a branch with a rope around his neck, his face was ashen, his eyes were protruding, With a look of shock, resentment, and refusal to rest in peace.

Taoist Mu opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.Lu Xiaofeng put Shi Yan down silently, tried a few times, but couldn't help him close his eyes.

Ximen Chuixue said coldly; "The laughter just now was obviously not from Shi Yan."

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, "That's right! No one can hang a person on a tree in front of us and escape without a trace."

Sikong Zaixing said, "Lu Xiaoji, if you have something to say, just say it!"

Hua Manlou said: "Do you suspect that there is a secret passage nearby?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Qitong, it really is Qitong. Monkey spirits have fast legs and feet, but their brains are always not strong enough."

Sikong Zhaixing said angrily, "Lu Xiaoji, how dare you scold me, you big bedbug, pervert, you specialize in drilling holes, the shit in the holes, one day I will let you dig earthworms until you vomit blood. What's more, you How do you know it's not a trap?"

Hua Manlou smiled wryly and said, "Even if it's a trap, we have no choice. Not to mention whether we can kill the peak, so what if we go up? How can we catch tiger cubs if we don't enter the tiger's lair?"

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, "Put it to death and come back to life."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "So, monkey spirit, let's compete to see who can find the entrance to the secret path first. You, the king of stealing kings, don't deserve your name?"

Sikong Zhaixing jumped up and said, "Lu Xiaoji, stop looking down on people. If you lose, I will not only let you dig [-] earthworms, but also let you catch [-] ants."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Okay, it's a deal." Seeing Sikong Zaixing's energetic appearance, he secretly breathed a long sigh of relief.

But Taoist Mu suddenly said: "I'm afraid I can't go with you." His eyes fell on Shi Yan, full of sadness, "After all, since the body of the master has been found, I will definitely send it back to Wudang Rang He rests in peace."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Are you alone? I'm afraid......"

Taoist Mu said with a wry smile: "This is still at the foot of the mountain, whoever is eager to go up the mountain will make things difficult for me, a bad old man. After all, time is tight."

Time was tight, so why not for Lu Xiaofeng and the others?

There was a dance in the stone room, and the dancer dressed in colorful neon clothes was lying on the carpet gracefully, her long black and soft hair covered her entire back like a waterfall.Wrapped in a snow-white fox fur, Wang Lianhua was lazily leaning on the couch, dragging a cup of fine wine in her hand, quietly lost in thought.

The door was pushed open, Gong Jiu walked in calmly, glanced at her, and the dancer hurriedly retreated to the side with a soft cry and shrank into a ball.

Gong Jiu sat aside and said slowly: "Are you really going to let Lu Xiaofeng and the others in? Don't worry about Playboy? You know, even we can't fully grasp this tunnel."

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "So people are always needed to find the way. As for Qitong, it has nothing to do with you! You still send someone to look after Mu Taoist's precious daughter, she is a little leopard with very sharp claws."

Gong Jiu smiled and said: "Unfortunately, there happen to be some good animal trainers in my house."

Wang Lianhua was noncommittal, her eyes were a little hazy, and she suddenly said with emotion: "It's been three days......"

In only three days, before reaching Chuyun Peak, countless people had already lost their lives.And entering Chuyun Peak is equivalent to stepping into purgatory, leaving only suffering and suffering.Death, on the contrary, has become nothing more than a happy thing.But who is to blame?Wang Lianhua sneered.

Gong Jiudao: "Those martial arts cheats picked up are mostly children's playthings, and it's okay to leave them for those newcomers to learn."

Wang Lianhua laughed loudly and said, "What are we in a hurry for, we just need to wait."

Gong Jiu smiled, "Just wait?"

Wang Lianhua's peachy eyes blinked, and she said with a smile: "Maybe it's good to play with them..."