[Lu Xiaofeng Sword III] The Emei faction is playing a big game of chess

As soon as Shi Xiuyun finished speaking, the girl in pink disappeared from the spot like a gust of wind.

Sun Xiuqing was startled, thought for a moment, then his face changed drastically, and he rushed out.

"Eh? Second Senior Sister?!" Shi Xiuyun turned to look at Ye Xiuzhu next to her in confusion, "What's wrong with Third Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister and Junior Junior Sister?"

Ye Xiuzhu shook her head, frowned slightly and glanced at the direction they left, which was the direction of Jewelry Pavilion... Could it be that something happened to Master? !

"Junior Sister, you stay here, I'll follow and have a look."

"Eh?! Sister!" Shi Xiuyun watched the light green figure disappear like a gust of wind, and stood there jumping, "What's the matter? Why are you walking so fast, without even saying a word?" Down!"

She turned her head and glanced at Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou who were looking at the direction Ye Zhiran and the others were leaving with heavy expressions, bit her lips, gave a slight salute and said, "Young Master Lu, Young Master Hua. I'm a little worried about my senior sister and the others. Let's go and have a look!" After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Hua Manlou closed the folding fan in his hand, and walked over, "I'll go with you... Lu Xiaofeng, you..."

"You guys go first." Lu Xiaofeng raised his head to look at the sky, the crescent moon in the sky had been covered by the drifting clouds, and the whole sky was half dark.He sighed, "I suddenly remembered something. I will go to someone first, and I will go to you later."

When Ye Xiuzhu rushed to the mourning hall of Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion, Ye Zhiran was the only one left in the empty mourning hall.

The wind blowing through the mourning hall raises the high hanging white sails. It is spring and April, but the cool night breeze seems to bring the chill of late autumn.A girl in pink stood with her back on the right side of the mourning hall, and in front of her was a coffin.Yan Tieshan's coffin was neatly placed in the center of the mourning hall, and the coffin in front of her was obviously suddenly extra.The patterns of Zinan wood on the coffin wall flickered in the flickering candlelight, which was so eerie and strange that it made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

"Little Junior Sister..." Ye Xiuzhu walked in step by step in a daze, staring fixedly at the extra coffin in front of the girl in pink, the piercing chill spread from the soles of her feet to her chest bit by bit.

The girl in pink didn't look back, she was still standing there quietly, surrounded by the cold loneliness of sunset wilderness.The mourning hall was very quiet, and the sound of the white canvas flapping in the wind could be heard.Just when Ye Xiuzhu thought she would not speak, Ye Zhiran suddenly spoke.

She said, "Second Senior Sister went to kill Ximen Chuuxue."

Ye Xiuzhu looked at her in a daze, the chill in her heart grew more and more intense, "What did you say?"

The girl in pink finally turned around, her big dark eyes were empty, her delicate face was expressionless, like a puppet that had lost its vitality.She looked at Ye Xiuzhu quietly, and said slowly, "He killed Master. He and Huo Tianqing killed Master."

Ye Xiuzhu left.When she heard her last words, her face was pale.After Huo Tianqing's name was spoken, her face was ashen, like a daffodil that failed to bloom.After listening to her words, she took a few steps back in a daze, but said nothing, as if she had lost her soul, she walked out of the mourning hall step by step.

Ye Zhiran didn't stop her.

She remained silent, standing alone in the mourning hall.The cool night breeze blew, and the candles in the mourning hall were half extinguished.The atmosphere in the entire mourning hall was even more gloomy.Then, she suddenly felt a familiar cold sword energy approaching from far away, and finally stopped in the yard outside the mourning hall.

Ye Zhiran turned her head in a daze.There is a cool breeze in the courtyard, the first quarter moon hangs on the treetops, and the moonlight is covered by the thick shade of the trees.The reflections of the slender branches swayed gently on the ground.In the shadows under the tree, a person stood there quietly, with a tall body, white clothes like snow, and a strange-looking black sheath sword on his waist.

Almost as soon as she saw that figure, Ye Zhiran's heart suddenly felt sour, a thin mist covered her eyes, she opened her mouth, but she didn't make a sound, she just stared blankly at the white figure slowly walking towards her. Beside her, looking down at her lowly.Ye Zhiran grabbed his sleeve, the corners of her lips moved, and her right hand slowly tightened.

"Ye Gucheng..."

When Lu Xiaofeng found Ximen Chuuxue, he saw a girl in goose yellow dress with two swords stabbing Ximen Chuuxue with a sword, he was startled immediately, he dodged in front of Ximen Chuuxue and took the sword with two fingers .Of course he wasn't worried about Ximen Chuuxue, what he was worried about was the girl who wanted to kill Ximen Chuuxue.

"This..." Lu Xiaofeng looked up and down, retracted his sword, and looked at his yellow-clothed beauty coldly, "This is Miss Sun from the Emei School, right? This is... why did you suddenly..."

Sun Xiuqing's icy eyes fell on the man behind him, and slowly raised the sword in his hand, "He killed my master, shouldn't I take revenge?"

Lu Xiaofeng opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and looked back at Ximen Chuuxue, "You...you really killed Dugu Yihe?"

Ximen Chuuxue gave him a cold look, but did not answer.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, it seemed that he was still a step late.He rubbed his brows with a wry smile, raised his head and said sincerely, "Miss Sun, forgive me. If you want to kill Ximen Chuuxue, I'm afraid..."

"I know." Sun Xiuqing said lightly, "I know I can't kill him, not only can't I, but I might die in his hands."

"Then you still..."

The girl in a light-colored dress didn't look at him again, her eyes fell on the quietly flowing river not far away, the shallow ripples flashed fine silver scales under the moonlight, her tone was still faint, "There are some things that can be done, some things that cannot be done, and some things that must be done. I think Mr. Lu should understand this kind of truth."

Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback, then smiled wryly and fell silent.He couldn't help being silent, because he knew that the girl in front of him had already made up her mind, and even if he wanted to persuade her, she would definitely not be able to persuade her.What's more, how could he persuade a determined girl to give up revenge for her master?

After Sun Xiuqing said that, she put away her sword, looked up at Lu Xiaofeng, "With Mr. Lu here, I think I won't be able to take revenge tonight. It doesn't matter, I will go to him again." She deeply After taking a deep look at the white-clothed swordsman who was standing there without saying a word, he turned and left.

That slender figure quickly disappeared into the night, Lu Xiaofeng looked back at Ximen Chuuxue whose expression was still as cold as ice and snow without any fluctuation, and smiled wryly for the third time.He felt that the number of times he smiled wryly tonight was probably more than the usual month.

"You really killed Dugu Yihe?" He still felt a little unbelievable, and eagerly hoped to hear a negative answer from him.

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him indifferently, "I competed swords with him, and I won." He paused, and continued, "I only know how to kill people with swordsmanship."

Lu Xiaofeng heaved a long sigh, looked up at the misty night sky, the bitterness from the corner of his mouth almost drowned his whole body.Now, how should he explain to Zhiran?

Shi Xiuyun and Hua Manlou rushed to the Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion together after half a cup of tea. As soon as she entered the door, she was stunned to see her little junior sister crying in the arms of a man in white.Junior sister actually cried?Who dares to bully her little junior sister? !Shi Xiuyun, whose sister-in-law's soul instantly ignited, walked in angrily, but just took a step forward, the man in white looked up and instantly fixed her in place.

The light sweeping gaze was as cold as an unsheathed long sword overflowing with sword energy, just one glance almost froze the blood to the soul.Shi Xiuyun's whole body froze, the sword aura that shot straight up into the sky from his body alone could almost make people determine his identity, coupled with the way his little junior sister hugged him tightly, the identity of the white-clothed swordsman was ready to be revealed .Ye Gucheng, Lord of Baiyun City...

Ci Ao, little junior sister, when did your relationship with City Lord Ye get so good that you can hug him and cry!The most important thing is that City Lord Ye didn't push you away!Not only didn't push away, but also wrapped your shoulders gently!Is it that Lord Ye is abnormal, or is her eyes abnormal, or is the whole world abnormal? !

Compared with Shi Xiuyun's sister who was almost rebuilt by the shocking scene in front of her, Mr. Huamanlou is indeed a person who has experienced strong winds and waves. He calmly nodded at the white-clothed swordsman who came over, and calmly opened his mouth, " City Lord Ye."

Ye Gucheng nodded lightly, glanced at Shi Xiuyun who was beside him with a terrified face, and then his eyes fell back on the girl in his arms.She was still crying, but it had just changed from a loud cry that disregarded her image to a slight sob.The slender white fingers tightly grasped the collar of his chest, and the cloth on his chest was wet.

Most men don't like to see a woman cry in front of him. Those with a gentler personality will comfort them softly, while those with a cold personality will directly find it annoying.

Ye Gucheng is obviously the latter.

So, seeing Ye Zhiran curled up in his arms, crying like an abandoned cat, Ye Gucheng was really not in a good mood.The reason for his bad mood was not that she was annoying to cry, but another more subtle and inexplicable mood, which he had never felt in the first 29 years of his life.It's very faint, but it's enough for him to notice and then wonder.The only thing that was certain was that he didn't want to see the girl in his arms cry, not at all.

So, when Ye Zhiran finally finished crying, bit her lip, and said bitterly, "Ye Gucheng, do me a favor." He only said one word lightly, "Okay."

The author has something to say: Thank you Ziyouxue and ladybugzzzz for mine~~(≧▽≦)/~

In fact, the relationship between the Lord of the City and the girl really hasn't started much, and I'm currently focusing on the plot...

After King Jinpeng explained, he decisively started JQ to clench his fists!