[Comprehensive] Looking to the End of the World

Chapter 11, Legend of Lu Xiaofeng Eleven

In the summer afternoon, the sun is just warm, and the hot and dry air seems to make all creatures more irritable.

Liu Mengli stood under the shade of a tree, as if admiring the scenery.She was still wearing a long gauze dress, with a smoky purple cloak hanging loosely on her arms, but compared to just now, she had an extra black long sword in her hand.

The beautiful scenery complements each other.

Ximen Chuixue's white clothes were like snow, and his black hair was like ink. These two extremely simple colors showed a different look on him.Black and white are intertwined into a majestic splash-ink painting, which makes people feel frightened.

The white-clothed swordsman stood quietly with no expression on his face, but his eyes seemed to be very fiery, staring straight at the woman standing under the shade of the tree, more precisely, it should be the sword in her hand.

Liu Mengli seemed to be aware of it, weighed the long sword in her hand, and said, "Young Master Ximen."

Liu Mengli looked at the white-clothed swordsman, even under the scorching red sun, he couldn't melt the cold air all over his body. "The sword is given to the hero, I want to find an owner for this sword!"

Liu Mengli raised the long sword in her hand.Ximen Chuuxue's gaze followed Liu Mengli's movements, and his eyes gradually shone with brilliance, that kind of brilliance, like a starving ghost seeing a table of food, or a miser discovering a treasure.With his eyesight, he could see that this was a good sword, and what was even better, the sword spirit of this sword was very suitable for him, even more suitable than his original black sheath sword.

The sword is in the sheath, but the sword energy is already overwhelming.

With a trace of aura in her left hand, Liu Mengli lightly stroked the blade, soothing the restless sword.The magic soldier has a spirit, and it will sing when it meets the master.This sword was forged by Murong Ziying herself, although it is not considered a fairy weapon, it is a ninth-grade spiritual weapon.The ranks of weapons in the world of cultivating immortals are divided into treasures, spirit weapons, fairy weapons, and divine weapons, and the grades increase in order.These four grades are subdivided into nine pieces.This sword is a ninth-grade spiritual weapon, only one step away from a first-grade immortal weapon.

In all fairness, this sword is also a very outstanding sword in the Qionghua School, because this sword will gradually produce spiritual wisdom, if you meet a good sword repairer, you may be able to cultivate a sword spirit.Liu Mengli is not a swordsman, so she is not suitable for this sword, but for some unknown reason, Murong Ziying gave this sword to her.

Until today, she seemed to realize something.In the dark, there is God's will.This sword was obviously born in Qionghua, but came here by chance; Liu Mengli was obviously not a sword cultivator, but by chance, he competed with others.According to Murong Ziying's usual preference, the swords he forges are generally more gorgeous, but this sword is an extremely ordinary black sheath sword.

"This sword is very good, thank you." Ximen Chuuxue's voice was not as cold as before, it seemed to be softer.He took the black sheath sword from Liu Mengli's hand, and couldn't help stroking the blade lightly, his eyes were extremely enthusiastic.It seems that he is very satisfied with this sword.

Ximen Chuuxue's kendo lies in the word "sincerity", sincerity in the sword, sincerity in others, and even more sincerity in himself.He took one look at this sword, Liu Mengli's gift, he couldn't refuse it, and he wouldn't refuse it either.Gripping the black scabbard sword tightly, Ximen Chuuxue turned around and was about to leave, as if thinking of something, he suddenly stopped, turned his back and said: "If you have any trouble, you can come to Mobei Wanmei Villa." After finishing speaking, he didn't turn his head back left.

Liu Mengli, who was left in place, stood for a while with a blank expression on her face, raised her eyes to look at the sun in the sky, and then lowered her eyes to look at the shade of the trees. Also disappeared in place.

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.After listening to Shangguan Feiyan's eloquent and eloquent statement, Lu Xiaofeng's heart has been quietly shifted.He and Yan Tieshan can only be regarded as friends at the wine table, how can they compare to the friendship with Shangguan Feiyan.She is not only a stunning beauty, but also Hua ManLou's sweetheart.But, thinking of Liu Mengli's actions just now, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but pause.

"Liu..." He just wanted to find Liu Mengli and ask her what she thought about this matter, but when he turned around, he found that the place where Liu Mengli was standing just now was empty.He was very surprised, turned his head to look to the side, and saw that Ximen Chuuxue was gone.

"Huamanlou, where are Miss Liu and Ximen Chuuxue?" Lu Xiaofeng asked depressedly.

"They left a long time ago." Hua Manlou chuckled lightly, heaving a sigh of relief in his heart, this time he finally did not confront Miss Liu.He lowered his head and straightened Shangguan Feiyan's body, trying to distance himself from her delicate body, but ensured that she would not fall into embarrassment.

"Feiyan, don't worry, Lu Xiaofeng and I will definitely help you." Hua Manlou's tone was so gentle that Lu Xiaofeng twitched his cheeks unconsciously.

"Well, I know. Thank you, Huamanlou." Hearing Huamanlou's words, Shangguan Feiyan seemed relieved, let go of all her defenses, and said softly: "You know that Miss Liu ?” She seemed to be just curious, asking casually.

"Yes, Lu Xiaofeng and I got acquainted with her in Hangzhou." Hua Manlou didn't care much, but he didn't want to talk about Miss Liu with other people, even if this person was his sweetheart.

Looking at the handsome men and women in front of him, Lu Xiaofeng felt a headache.Unexpectedly, Hua Manlou would fall in love with a girl.It's really... a hero is sad and a beauty passes!He stroked his beard and smiled deeply.

He put away his hippie smile, and said to Yan Tieshan in a serious tone: "Boss Yan, no matter whether Feiyan is pretending to be Princess Danfeng or not, you are always the one who owes the debt. And it is only right and proper to pay back the debt."

Yan Tieshan's complexion finally returned to normal, but his current state is definitely not good. For him, this half day is longer than half a year.Fortunately, the danger has passed, and other matters can be sat down and discussed slowly.

However, he could no longer maintain his original enthusiasm for these villains. He only heard him say coldly: "Lu Xiaofeng, this is not your business." After giving him a hard look, he continued: "Back then, Jin Peng The country fell, and the four of us fled with a quarter of the wealth in the Jinpeng Kingdom's treasury. After going through hardships and obstacles, we finally arrived in the Central Plains safely. You know, since then, we have been secretly looking for the whereabouts of the little prince and Shangguan Jin. Unfortunately, we have not been able to find them. In order to find them, we used the wealth in our hands and worked hard, and it took more than 20 years to create this foundation in the world."

Speaking of this, Yan Tieshan seemed a little angry and a little sad, he said sadly: "When we finally found the little prince and wanted him to lead us to restore the country, the little prince kept silent about the restoration of the country. Avoid us." His tone contained the helplessness of hating iron for nothing and the sadness of ruined dreams: "The little prince back then has grown up, tall and mighty, with a good-looking talent. It doesn't conform to the royal model, but, but he lacks the heart of a king. He is unwilling to take on the important task of restoring the country."

Yan Tieshan's gaze was like lightning, and he shot Shangguan Feiyan, saying: "The wealth we brought out was originally for the restoration of the country. In order to avoid responsibility, the little prince never mentioned the other three parts of the wealth brought by the three of us."

"As subjects, we can't make decisions for him, so we had to go our separate ways." Yan Tieshan's legs trembled slightly, as if he couldn't stand upright. Su Shaoying, who was standing beside him, quickly supported him and let him sit in the water pavilion in the chair.

"Uncle, be careful." Su Shaoying said worriedly.

"Shaoying, it doesn't matter to me, you step back." After sitting down, Yan Tieshan waved his hand and said.

"I thought I would never hear from the Jinpeng Dynasty again in this life." Yan Tieshan sneered, "I didn't expect that after 40 years, you would come to the door by yourself. And once you came to the door, you wanted my life!"

"Big boss misunderstood, we didn't want your life." Lu Xiaofeng knew that Shangguan Feiyan's actions were inappropriate, but he only regarded her as anxious: "Don't worry about a little girl. Feiyan is just in a hurry."

"Boss, what Feiyan did wrong, Qitong will apologize to you." Hua Manlou placed Shangguan Feiyan, cupped her fists and saluted, "She is a girl with low martial arts skills, and her cousin disappeared for no reason. Momentarily confused."

Shangguan Feiyan's face was hidden behind Hua Manlou, it was dark and difficult to distinguish, but the corner of her mouth was slightly hooked, as if she was very proud.

Faced with Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou's softness, Yan Tieshan no longer clings to what happened just now. After 40 years of life in the rivers and lakes, the scheming and ruthless Yan Liben has long since died.He is now Yan Tieshan, the richest man in Shanxi and the owner of Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion.

"Okay, it's time to count the old debts. It's only natural to pay back the debts. I will return a quarter of the treasure I took back then to the Jinpeng Dynasty with interest." Yan Tieshan said: "But the ugly words come first. Although a quarter of the treasures of the Jinpeng Dynasty are quite a lot, they are not as good as today's Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion."

Lu Xiaofeng was about to nod his head, when he suddenly heard Shangguan Feiyan say: "Isn't your family property due to that part of the treasure? Don't these count as interest?"

"Feiyan!" Hua Manlou couldn't help shouting.

"Hahaha..." Yan Tieshan smiled sarcastically, "Of course I earned every single penny of my family business. Do you think that money will make money by itself if it is left empty? If you can also make money, why is the money in your hands getting less and less?"

"You!" Shangguan Feiyan was extremely angry, but he had nothing to say.Of course, her original goal was not just the quarter of the original treasure. In her eyes, all Yan Tieshan's family property should be handed over to her grandfather, or directly to her.Only now, huh, it's all because of that woman!Shangguan Feiyan gritted her teeth secretly.

"Boss is joking." Lu Xiaofeng was about to freeze again when he saw the scene, so he had no choice but to smooth things over.

"Hehe~~" Yan Tieshan chuckled, and said again: "I just don't know where King Jinpeng is. If I want to pay off the debt, I have to find the creditor."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Shangguan Feiyan contemptuously, and thought to himself: No matter how much you look like a princess, you can't become a phoenix.

From the beginning to the end of this farce, Huo Tianqing did not take any action.He sat motionless on the seat, like a handsome statue.