[Comprehensive] Looking to the End of the World

Chapter 22、Legend of Lu Xiaofeng22

"Even if I can't get out, you don't want to go out. With you buried with me, this old man is worth it." Shangguan Jin said viciously.He wasn't afraid of people like Lu Xiaofeng, although the iron cage shut him up, it also indirectly protected him.Lu Xiaofeng and the others couldn't get close at all, and his granddaughter who was good at using hidden weapons was already dead.

"Hehe, Shangguan Jin, do you think Zhu Ting's mechanism can trap himself?" Lu Xiaofeng laughed.Sikong Zhaixing and Zhu Ting also had the same smiles on their faces, mocking brightly.

"Hmph, the surroundings of this stone room are not traps, but solid iron plates. No matter how powerful Zhu Ting is, he can't break the iron plates, right?" Shangguan Jin had a determined face on his face. Anyway, we were going to die together, and he showed no mercy at all. He taunted: "You guys should wait here to die with me!"

After Shangguan Jin finished speaking, he closed his eyes slightly. He wanted to conserve his strength and try to die later than them, so that he would have a chance to wait for his subordinates to rescue him.

Lu Xiaofeng and the others didn't speak, Ximen Chuuxue walked to the wall and slowly pulled out the black sheath sword that Liu Mengli gave him.As the blade was drawn out, a gust of bitter sword energy rushed towards his face, Lu Xiaofeng protected Shangguan Xue'er and took a few steps back to prevent her from being hurt by the sword energy.Sikong Zhaixing was well-informed, so he couldn't help exclaiming at this moment: "Lu Xiaoji, Ximen Chuuxue's sword is incredible!"

"Monkey spirit, you don't want to borrow it for fun, do you?" Lu Xiaofeng's borrowing is naturally not a real borrowing, and the nickname of Sikong Zhaixing is not a vain name.He didn't like to steal such common treasures as gold, silver and jewels, but he fell in love with his master for ten minutes.Even if it is worthless, he will find a way to get it for fun.

"Lu Xiaoji, are you kidding me?" Sikong Zaixing quickly denied, saying in front of Ximen Chuuxue that he wanted to steal his sword, isn't that courting death?

Ximen Chuuxue didn't care about the conversation between Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing, all his mind was focused on the sword in his hand.His kendo lies in sincerity, sincerity in the sword, and sincerity in himself.The right hand is slightly retracted, the left hand is slightly moved, and the sword is swung out.This sword seems to be ordinary, without sword force, without gorgeous sword moves, and even the sword energy just now has disappeared.But no one present would underestimate this sword, because it was Ximen Chuuxue's sword.

"Kang Dang", sure enough, it lived up to expectations, the iron wall in front of Ximen Chuuxue broke down, revealing a big hole.

Looking at the big hole in the wall and the sword intent she felt just now, Liu Mengli knew that Ximen Chuuxue had already stepped into the sword path with one foot.Maybe it won't be long before he will be able to enter the innate realm and truly step onto the Heavenly Sword Dao.

At this time, Shangguan Jin's expression turned extremely ugly. The safety guarantee he made for himself has become a cage to imprison him. The thousand-year-old black iron is unbreakable. Shangguan Jin thought of what the blacksmith said to him, and shed tears of regret in her heart.It's better not to be too extreme in life, or you will be slapped in the face every minute!

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Shangguan Jin's face against his old friend Huo Xiu, showing that expression, and his mood was a little delicate.

"Hey, old man Shangguan, what kind of blacksmith are you looking for? This skill is not good enough!" Sikong Zhaixing said with a smile.

"Haha... dead monkey spirit, you didn't see that the old man's face is turning black, so don't add insult to injury." Lu Xiaofeng inadvertently made up the knife.

Liu Mengli couldn't help smiling slightly, and held the harp in her arms with another hand.This time there was no chance to use the harp at all.But that's okay, everyone she knows is safe and sound.

Hua Manlou picked up Shangguan Feiyan's body, and Shangguan Xueer silently followed behind him.They got to know each other somehow, and they couldn't let her die in the wilderness.

"Miss Liu, can I ask you to help prepare a coffin?" Hua Manlou asked Liu Mengli as he passed by.

This is the site of Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion, so Liu Mengli can easily get a coffin.Shangguan Xue'er's eyes were cloudy and teary, the little girl looked very pitiful.

"Okay." Liu Mengli replied, and couldn't help but patted Shangguan Xueer's head.

"Thank you, Sister Liu." Shangguan Xue'er wiped her nose and thanked in a low voice.

After leaving the small building, Ximen Chuixue and Sikong Zaixing disappeared.Lu Xiaofeng complained: "This dead monkey spirit always slips away so fast every time. I haven't settled the score with him yet!"

But everyone in the room knew that Lu Xiaofeng was just talking, trying to settle accounts with Sikong Zhaixing?He will not!

Lu Xiaofeng accompanied Huamanlou, Zhu Ting and the proprietress waited in the back mountain with Shangguan Xueer, they did not go back with Liu Mengli.

As Liu Mengli's back disappeared into the mountains, Lu Xiaofeng looked away. Seeing the grief on Hua Manlou's face, he couldn't help saying: "Hua Manlou, tomorrow is another day."

"Yes!" Hua Manlou put Shangguan Feiyan in her arms on the ground, took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped the blood on her face.Even if a fairy descends to earth, it won't look too good after death.But Hua Manlou looked at Shangguan Feiyan's face very calmly as if he didn't see it.

He knew what Lu Xiaofeng meant, and he also knew that he no longer fell in love with Shangguan Feiyan. He was sad because a fresh life died in front of him, that's all.

"Xue'er, you can live with us from now on!" The proprietress liked this quirky little girl very much, and she and Zhu Ting wanted to adopt her.

Shangguan Xue'er looked at Shangguan Feiyan on the ground with red eyes, wiped her tears with her hands, and nodded.She doesn't want to be alone, she wants a home.

Zhu Ting lovingly touched Shangguan Xueer's head, and smiled at the proprietress.

They all left the first floor of Tsing Yi safely. As for Shangguan Jin?He was still in the iron cage he built.Although he didn't die, it must be worse than death.

The treasures that Hua Manlou and Liu Mengli discovered were handed over to Zhu Ting and his wife.Shangguan Jin will spend the rest of his life in an iron cage, and the people in Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion will regularly deliver meals to him so that he will not starve to death.Shangguan Xue'er became the only descendant of the Shangguan family, and she inherited all the treasures of the Jinpeng Dynasty.But she is just a little girl, possessing such a huge wealth will inevitably lead to murder. Zhu Ting and his wife have adopted Shangguan Xue'er, so they are obliged to help her keep her belongings.

The yellow sand is rolling, the westerly wind is ancient, and the cicadas are singing, adding to the sorrow.

"Miss Liu, take care!" Hua Manlou's tone was slightly low, he said goodbye to Liu Mengli, and the white horse stood beside him, kicking its front hooves impatiently.Huamanlou has been away from Jiangnan for too long, and he misses the sunset of the small building for a long time.But parting from friends is always sad, even from travelers eager to get home.

Lu Xiaofeng rode on the horse, waiting for Huamanlou.He is the prodigal son, the wind of freedom, the sorrow of parting, never appear in Lu Xiaofeng's heart.Mountains and rivers meet each other, as long as people are in the rivers and lakes, when can we not meet each other?

"Miss Liu, let's go now!" Lu Xiaofeng waited for Hua Manlou to get on his horse, and said, and then they drove away.

Liu Mengli stood by the roadside, watching them go away, feeling emotional in her heart.Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng are her only two friends in this world. Although they have known each other for a short time, she likes them very much.Unfortunately, everyone has their own life.Hua Manlou will continue to guard the small building, while Lu Xiaofeng will continue to wander in the rivers and lakes.What about her?

Liu Mengli lowered her eyes, looked at a group of ants carrying food on the ground, and asked herself, what should she do?This is not her world, without her relatives and friends, but without these, wouldn't she have to live?No, it is not.She wants to find her way home, but she also wants to enjoy the scenery along the way.

Liu Mengli raised her eyes, looked into the distance, and slowly burst into a beautiful smile. The invisible spiritual power continued to gather around her, gradually forming a huge vortex.

She broke through.

Ximen Chuuxue was the first to leave, and he left alone as soon as he left the small building.He has been out long enough this time, it is time to return to Wanmei Villa.But this time, he didn't go back alone.Thinking of the beautiful woman who was waiting for him in the inn, Ximen Chuuxue's stern face showed a little warmth.His lightness kung fu is very good, if the swordsmanship needs to be practiced lightly, the lightness kung fu is naturally better.So soon, he returned to Hefangzhai.

"Master, you're back." The clerk in the store came up to him with a wink and greeted him attentively.

"En..." Ximen Chuuxue was in a good mood today, and responded to the buddy's greeting.But one word is the limit, he walked into the backyard without stopping.The shopkeeper followed behind Ximen Chuuxue, and reported to him the injury of the girl Sun in the backyard.

But when Ximen Chuuxue walked to the door of the guest room, he saw the door of the guest room was wide open, and walked in quickly, anxious in his heart.The shopkeeper's expression changed, and he rushed in with panic in his heart.Everything in the guest room was as usual, except that the bed was a bit messy, and the girl on the bed had disappeared.

"Master, this, this..." Although the shopkeeper is just a shopkeeper, his martial arts are not weak, but Miss Sun has disappeared under his nose, how can he explain to Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue ignored the old shopkeeper, he stroked the bed lightly, there was no warmth left, Sun Xiuqing should have left for a long time.He thought that Miss Sun's poison had been cured, but her body was still very weak, and there was no sign of a fight in the room, and the vase by the bed was not even broken. Could it be that she left with someone voluntarily?

Thinking of this, Ximen Chuuxue was in a bad mood. If Sun Xiuqing left with someone else, it should be someone from Emei.It's just that after Dugu Yihe's death, there are still people in Emei who can take people away without anyone noticing under the eyes of the old shopkeeper?

Suddenly, something under the pillow caught Ximen Chuuxue's attention, and he leaned over to lift the pillow away.I saw an ebony plum blossom hairpin lying quietly on the mat.

This is Sun Xiuqing's hairpin, which was still firmly on her head before he left.And this hairpin appeared under the pillow at this time.She probably didn't leave voluntarily.

"What's unusual in the store today?" Ximen Chuuxue asked, holding the ebony plum blossom hairpin tightly in his hand.

The old shopkeeper lost the future owner's wife, and was already sweating profusely.Hearing Ximen Chuuxue's question, he immediately recalled what happened today.As a shopkeeper, his memory is very good.Before long, he remembered a strange thing.