[Liao Zhai + Lu Xiaofeng] Gossip in Jianghu

Baolan took the bag containing Shen Qianqian from Zhao Feiyu.The bag couldn't feel any magic power even after touching it, so Zhao Feiyu said that collecting the demon bag was just an excuse to take Shen Qianqian away.

Baolan opened the bag, and Shen Qianqian still looked like Xuan Tie.However, a pair of round eyes and a mouth protruded from Xuan Tie's side. The corners of the mouth were slightly bulging, and the eyelids were drooping. It looked like a small animal that had been discarded.

"Master" Shen Qianqian pitifully called Ximen Chuuxue beside her.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the talking Xuan Tie, and the corners of his eyes twitched, "Since you are a monster, why do you need to learn swordsmanship from me?"

Shen Qianqian burst into tears, and rushed to Ximen Chuuxue crying, "Wow... Master doesn't want Qianqian anymore, does Master despise Qianqian as a monster... Wuwuwu... ..."

Ximen Chuuxue passively hugged this piece of black iron, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Baolan couldn't help pleading for Shen Qianqian: "A teacher for one day, a teacher for life. Although Shen Qianqian is a demon, she has a pure personality and has never harmed anyone. I hope Master Ximen can accommodate her."

Lu Xiaofeng also helped to speak: "Ximen Chuuxue, I think they didn't succeed today, and they will find an opportunity to tie Shen Qianqian later to make swords. I heard the bat demon said that the sword energy on your body is even more afraid of monsters." Now that Shen Qianqian is seriously injured, it is better to let her stay by your side, so as not to be caught by the murderer to do evil."

"Master, I will definitely be obedient... I will never steal your sword again... I will not secretly pull out Butler Lin's beard... Master, I will definitely practice my sword..." Shen Qianqian's eyes were watery. Big eyes earnestly said.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyelids twitched, no wonder the crow's sheath sword in his hand was slightly lighter, it turned out that it was eaten away by the iron block.He thought about it for a while, and said helplessly: "The whole world knows that I, Ximen Chuixue, has accepted Shen Qianqian as my disciple. Let her go back to Wanmei Villa for recuperation, let's talk about the future after she recovers from her injury."

Knowing that Ximen Chuuxue was willing to accept herself for the time being, Shen Qianqian happily rubbed against Ximen Chuuxue's chest.After a while, Ruxue's white clothes became dusty.

Ximen Chuuxue's expression changed, he threw Shen Qianqian to the ground, turned and left, "Go by yourself."

Poor Shen Qianqian, she won't be able to change her human form for a while, so she can only jump around like a piece of iron in bitterness and chase after her.

"Master, wait for me!"

Baolan helped her forehead, she lived so long that she could see everything.Iron can become essence. I don’t know if I will encounter calcium, magnesium, and copper essence in the future. How can I happily do experiments in the future? Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Baolan's worried face, thinking that she was still worried about Shen Qianqian, and comforted her, "Don't worry, she must be safe by Ximen Chuuxue's side."

Baolan remembered Zhao Feiyu's words just now, and asked: "Lu Xiaoji, who is the real murderer behind the scenes who is both superb in swordsmanship and has a strange fragrance?"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't answer Baolan's words directly, but asked instead: "The matter here is over for now, how about going to Feixian Island in the South China Sea?"

Baolan patted her head, Monk Zhanger couldn't figure it out, this Lu Xiaofeng's thinking was too out of the ordinary.

When she was sitting in the carriage, Baolan realized that Lu Xiaofeng didn't mention it casually, but someone he had doubts about, and that person was Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City on Feixian Island in the South China Sea.

"Now in this rivers and lakes, apart from Ximen Chuuxue, Ye Gucheng is the only one with excellent swordsmanship. I heard that Ye Gucheng is the lord of the city. He goes out in a big way, with flowers opening the way, and there are groups of maidservants. It would not be a bad idea to smell some strange flowers on his body. Strange." Lu Xiaofeng analyzed.

Baolan nodded in agreement.

"But if Ye Gucheng is really the culprit behind the scenes, wouldn't it be very dangerous for us to go this time?" Baolan worried.

The corners of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth turned up, he approached Baolan with a smirk and said, "Are you scared?"

"No... I'm not afraid..." Baolan muttered.

Lu Xiaofeng patted Baolan's head, and said gently: "Don't worry, I will protect you."

Baolan's heart suddenly felt warm.

"What's more, I sent a letter to Ximen Chuuxue just now. If we haven't heard from us for a long time, he will come to meet us."

"Oh, that's good." Baolan murmured.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, "Look at your face."

Baolan wanted to open her mouth to refute, but she was helpless, so she simply closed her mouth and stopped talking.In fact, she is not worried about herself, she is not from this world, the big deal is that she will die early and detach herself.But Lu Xiaofeng was her friend, and she didn't want anything to happen to him.

Because this time is not like the last time when I came from Jiangnan, the situation is urgent, and I have to travel day and night.The two sat in a carriage from north to south and stopped all the way. They practiced martial arts and looked at the beautiful scenery in their spare time. The days on the way were not boring.

What was different from the past was that Lu Xiaofeng, who was always lazy and lazy, also started to practice kung fu.

"Lu Xiaoji, have you changed your gender?" Baolan asked unaccustomed.

Lu Xiaofeng shook his finger, "It's not that I've changed my nature, it's that I suddenly found out that this world is too dangerous, not to mention that I'm still carrying you as a drag bottle, how can I protect you if I don't improve my skills."

"You are the oil bottle! You are the oil bottle, and your whole family is the oil bottle!" Baolan cursed.

"There is a lake here, I'll go down and get some water." Baolan got out of the carriage puffing her cheeks.

The carriage traveled for four or five days, and they have now entered the Central Plains area, and they should be able to stay in an inn in the city after walking for a few more hours.Thinking of this, Baolan suddenly felt better. No matter how nice the carriage is, it is not as comfortable as sleeping on the bed.

Baolan happily filled the kettle with water, was halfway filled, and suddenly found a figure with a strange expression in the water, and was so frightened that the kettle in her hand fell into the water.

"What's the matter?" Baolan turned around and asked.

The man looked straight at Baolan, and seemed completely unresponsive to Baolan's words.It was only then that Baolan saw that in front of him was a burly man of about 40 years old, with bushy eyebrows and eyes as big as copper bells.

The more Baolan looked at this person, the more weird she felt, because this person's complexion was pale like that of ordinary people, his body was stiff, his lips were black, and his mouth and nose seemed to be breathless.It wasn't that he was standing in front of her, she must have thought it was a dead man.

"Please make way..." Baolan said to the strong man in front of her.She couldn't care less about fetching water now, she just wanted to get back to the carriage immediately.

The burly man remained motionless, and Baolan simply walked past him and left.

Suddenly, the strong man's pupils turned blood red, and his hands stretched out and quickly stuck on Baolan's neck. Those hands were as cold and hard as ice, stuck on Baolan's throat, making Baolan unable to call for help. He exhaled, his face flushed.

"Lu..." Baolan stretched out her hand in the direction of the carriage, it was too uncomfortable, she felt that she was about to suffocate, obviously Lu Xiaofeng was not far away, but she couldn't even speak a complete sentence, consciousness It's getting more and more blurred, is it that I'm going to die here so sadly?

When she was about to lose consciousness, Baolan didn't know if it was her hallucination, but Baolan heard a melodious piano sound coming from the lake.

Lu Xiaofeng also heard the sound of the zither, opened the curtain and saw Baolan struggling for death, his expression changed drastically, he flew over and slapped the strong man flying, and rescued Baolan from the strong man's grasp.

"Ahem..." Suddenly inhaling fresh air, Baolan felt her throat hurt like a fire, bent over and coughed non-stop.Lu Xiaofeng stroked her back and secretly passed some internal energy to her, which made her feel better.

The burly man was hit by Lu Xiaofeng's heavy blow but only shook his body twice, then he stiffened and attacked the two of them again.

A trace of surprise flashed in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, and he went up to fight that man again.Although the man's body was stiff, his brute strength was amazing. His arm was as hard as a knife, but it seemed to have endless strength. What's more frightening was that no matter how hard he hit, he seemed to be invulnerable.After fighting for a while, Lu Xiaofeng gradually felt a little weak, but the man was still attacking fiercely.

Seeing that he was gradually losing the wind, suddenly the sound of the piano on the lake became faster and louder, and the strong man's expression gradually became painful, and he wailed like an animal, covering his head.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the lake, and found a lone boat floating on the emerald green lake, and on the lone boat sat a young monk in moon-white robes, playing the piano.Under the reflection of the lake, one can see his eyes are like bright stars, his lips are red and his teeth are white, his face is as bright as a young girl's, but his gentle expression and chic demeanor are unmatched by any woman in the world.

His whole body looked spotless, as if he were falling from the sky above the clouds.

The sound of his piano was pleasant to others, but to the strong man, it was like a magic sound piercing his ears. He was in great pain, knelt on the ground and wailed endlessly, and after a while, there was no movement.

Lu Xiaofeng stepped forward to check, only to find that this person was already dead, judging by the temperature on his body and the spots on his skin, he didn't seem to have just died, but had been dead for several days.Lu Xiaofeng frowned slightly, thought for a moment, stood up and cupped his hands to the monk on the lake and said, "Thank you, eminent monk, may I ask for the name of the eminent monk?"

As the lonely boat drifted away slowly, the monk smiled and replied, "A poor monk has no flowers."

After breathing enough fresh air, Baolan was able to speak, and she couldn't help asking, "Lu Xiaoji, do you know him?"

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, "Although I don't know him, I have heard of his name. He is Wuhua, a 'wonderful monk' from Shaolin Temple."

"Wonderful monk?" Baolan asked curiously.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "This man is a celebrity in Buddhism, with a noble and elegant temperament, not only proficient in calligraphy, poetry, painting, calligraphy, but also martial arts is the most talented among Shaolin disciples."

Seeing Wuhua Gujie's back slowly disappearing into the lake, Baolan had to admit that such a monk is indeed a refined monk, worthy of the title of "wonderful monk".