Chapter 901: The exiled princess conquers the wandering sword **** 8 (1)

Chapter 901: The exiled princess conquers the wandering sword **** 8 (1)

Shu Ange's words made it impossible to refute, Lu XiaoFeng suddenly doubted his eyes, and suspected Shangguan Feiyan, whom he had never met before.

Shangguan Danfeng and Shangguan Feiyan have never appeared at the same time, isn't this a doubt.

Immediately, Lu Xiaofeng thought of Hua Manlou again. He was blind and not blind, and he had never missed anyone. He had met Shangguan Feiyan and Shangguan Danfeng. There was no reason to know whether they were one person or two.

In just a few words, Lu Xiaofeng found that he had followed Shu Ange's train of thought, and even further suspected that Shangguan Danfeng and Shangguan Feiyan he knew were the same person.

Lu XiaoFeng didn't show her doubts, but turned her eyes to Ximen Chuixue again: "It's true when it's true or false, it's true or false, I'll check it out in the future. This time, I'm going to invite you out of the village. "

"Of course, after leaving the estate, it's up to you to decide how to shape things."

Shu Ange didn't interrupt, just looked at Ximen Chuixue with a smile, he glanced at her, then at Lu Xiaofeng, the corners of his lips curved into a stiff arc again: "As long as you shave your beard clean, I will follow you out of the villa."

This is Ximen Chuixue, and he finally chose Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu XiaoFeng laughed dumbly after hearing his request, and subconsciously touched the beard on his chin.

Ximen Chuixue, who has always been indifferent, would also be joking. In order to invite him out of the mountain, Lu Xiaofeng asked for a blade.

Lu Xiaofeng, who has no beard, has a bare chin, and he doesn't look young. His uncomfortable appearance makes Shu Ange want to laugh.

Ximen Chuixue is a trustworthy person. Lu Xiaofeng shaved his beard. He also agreed to leave Wanmei Villa and help him investigate an incident.

Before that, Lu Xiaofeng invited Ximen Chuixue and Shu Ange to go out and meet someone - Hua Manlou.

Hua Manlou is blind, but his eyes are clear, with a radiance of happiness and contentment on his face, and his smile is very bright, unlike any blind person in the world.

He smiled and looked in the direction of Ximen Chuixue, and asked, "Master Ximen?"

"The building is full of flowers."

Hua Manlou nodded and said regretfully, "I just hate having a disability in my lower body, and I can't see the style of a contemporary swordsman."

After Ximen Chuixue stared at Hua Manlou for a long time, he suddenly asked, "Your Excellency really can't see?"

Shu Ange kept staring at Hua Manlou, which was very impolite, but with Ximen Chuixue, who was even more impolite, her behavior was drizzle.

Hua Manlou was stared at by the two of them, and was also questioned by Ximen Chuixue, with a smile on his face.

"The owner must have heard of it."

"Can you hear my footsteps?"

People like Ximen Chuixue, who have entered the realm of Qinggong and swordsmanship, are qualified to be so conceited.

Hua Manlou's eyes suddenly shifted to Shu Ange's position, and he smiled lightly: "Why does this girl keep staring at Hua?"

When Shu Ange went out with Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuixue, he did not deliberately use Qinggong.

Although she had never met, she had a good impression of Hua Manlou and did not want to embarrass him and let him guess her location and gender.

"I'm looking at how to cure a playboy's eye disease."

When he said the title of Playboy, Shu Ange suddenly thought of Flower Girl and couldn't help chuckling.

Hua Manlou didn't take it to heart. He didn't show any mood swings when she heard that she could cure her eye disease.

He was born in the south of the Yangtze River and ranked seventh in his family. He has numerous properties. Since he became blind at the age of seven, his family has visited famous doctors all over the world for him. .

Hua Manlou is a happy person who has long accepted this kind of life and loves this world.

"Thank you girl for your concern."

After he finished saying this, he looked in the direction of Ximen Chuixue again: "As far as I know, there are at most four or five people in the world who can move without making a sound at all, and the owner is one of them."

"But you know I'm here!"

Ximen Chuixue's brows were cold and solemn, but it was not aimed at Hua Manlou. He had always been like this. Shu Ange had known him for so long, and it was rare for him to show other expressions.

"That's because the owner of the village has a murderous aura!"

Seeing that the two were about to talk about murder, a person who loved life and a person who regarded swords as life and despised life and death were destined to break up unhappily, and Shu Ange interrupted ignorantly.

"Master Ximen, I have a 60% chance of curing the playboy's eye disease, but no one seems to believe it. Are you willing to bail for me?"

Before Hua Manlou could speak, Lu XiaoFeng first showed an excited look: "Can you really cure his eye disease?"

When it comes to his best friend, Lu Xiaofeng can't help but care, he is even more excited than Hua Manlou.

Shu Ange looked at Ximen Chuixue with a smile, looking forward to the brilliance, waiting for his answer.

"Her swordsmanship is on par with mine."

This is the first time Ximen Chuixue has affirmed Shu Ange's swordsmanship in front of outsiders. She shook her head and said ashamedly, "The village master has won the prize. Compared with you, Danfeng is still far behind."

Lu XiaoFeng looked at Shu Ange again and looked at her from head to toe, as if she had seen an alien.

He couldn't imagine that there would be a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old girl in this world whose swordsmanship could be comparable to that of Ximen Chuixue.

There is no doubt about what Ximen Chuixue said. Lu Xiaofeng has always been a humorous person. He looked at Shu Ange and suddenly said, "Perhaps you started practicing swordsmanship from your mother's womb."

Shu Ange laughed, put his hand on the saber, and a hint of slyness flashed in his eyes: "On the contrary, I have only practiced swords for less than a year. I used to just watch various sword moves, maybe it's a genius?"

"If your swordsmanship is comparable to Ximen Chuixue, and you are good at medicine, then you are definitely not Shangguan Danfeng."

Lu XiaoFeng suddenly said these words, Shu Ange smiled mysteriously and looked at Hua Manlou again.

"Explaining can't dispel doubts, and the truth is immortal. Dude, are you willing to believe me once?"

Hua Manlou stared at Shu Ange in a daze, and for the first time pulled away the smile on his face. After being blind for so many years, he has almost forgotten the color of flowers when they bloom, and the clear and soft blue of the lake.

But now, a girl with a mysterious identity that he has only one relationship with, says that she has a 60% chance of curing his eye disease.

Sixty percent, what?

Even Jiang Yunhe, the world-renowned genius doctor, was only 30% sure when he diagnosed his illness at first—and he failed in the end.

Should he believe her? Hua Manlou was suddenly a little confused.

A person who is used to disappointment should not have hope easily, but the girl's voice seemed to have a strange charm, which made Hua Manlou involuntarily believe her.

Before Hua Manlou could speak, Lu Xiaofeng took the lead and said, "If you can cure Hua Manlou's eyes, I would like to promise you three things!"

Lu XiaoFeng's eloquent words made Hua Manlou show a feeling of feeling, what more could he ask for when he had such a friend in his life.

"It's not hard to cure a playboy's eye disease, but—"

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When it came to but, Shu Ange looked at Ximen Chuixue with a smile: "I am being chased and killed, and I need the owner of Ximen Villa to protect me."

Hearing what she said, Lu XiaoFeng raised her eyebrows: "If the girl doesn't dislike it, you and Hua Manlou will definitely protect you."

Ximen Chuixue was speechless, and looked at Hua Manlou.

Shu Ange bent down, picked a flower and held it in his hand, sniffed and shook his head: "I just want the protection of the owner of Ximen Village."

Hua Manlou had a bright smile on her face, looked in the direction of Shu Ange, and said inexplicably, "I wish the girl good luck."

The sky gradually darkened, and a few sparse stars appeared in the distant sky.

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Shu Ange, then at Ximen Chuixue, and laughed loudly, "So it is!"

Love and coughing can't be hidden. Lu Xiaofeng has been a romantic life, and now it's chaotic when two close friends are involved, but he ignores this point.

"According to the girl's intention, how to solve it?"

Shu Ange didn't mean to embarrass the two of them, she gave a solution after pondering: "First, it is best for the **** to stay in Wanmei Villa for a while, of course, this must be approved by the owner. Second, Ximen Villa The Lord is willing to go with the playboy, and I am willing to accompany him."

If it wasn't for the whereabouts of Shangguan Feiyan and the promise of King Jinpeng to retrieve the treasure for him, Lu Xiaofeng would definitely bring Huamanloulai to Wanmei Villa.

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng was caught in a dilemma. He wanted to cure Hua Manlou's eyes, and at the same time wanted to figure out the mystery of the true and false Shangguan Danfeng.

"Hua has been blind for so many years, so don't be in a hurry. It's better to wait for the dust to settle and then come to the door to harass."

Hua Manlou has a big heart and is not comparable to ordinary people, and he took the initiative to propose a solution.

"The matter entrusted by King Jinpeng is not in a hurry. It is better for you to treat the eye disease first, and then we will set off together."

Lu XiaoFeng looked at Hua Manlou. In his mind, seeing his friends again is more important than anything else.

Ximen Chuixue said indifferently, "If your Excellency doesn't dislike my murderous aura, Wanmei Villa will welcome you at any time."

The other side of the Sword God—the thorn in his words, Shu Ange somehow felt that Ximen Chuixue was a little cute.

"Actually, it's very simple. Since the owner of Ximen Village has promised to help Young Master Lu, it's better for the **** to stay in the village for a few days. After I prescribe the prescription and you collect all the medicinal materials, we can set off together."

Shu Ange's suggestion is the best solution, provided that neither Ximen Chuixue nor Hua Manlou have any opinions.

Ximen Chuixue likes to be alone, and he may not be willing to travel with so many people.

Lu Xiaofeng obviously understood this, so he looked at Ximen Chuixue and said solemnly, "I beg you this time, can you make an exception to come with us once?"

Ximen Chuixue snorted, "Only once."

This is a promise. Shu Ange envied their relationship more and more, and sighed: "If the owner of the village can make an exception for me, it will be a blessing for Sansheng."

Lu XiaoFeng didn't answer, he was very curious, when a cold sword met a passionate and beautiful woman, what kind of sparks would collide.

Hua Manlou suddenly stopped and looked at a certain direction in the dark mountains: "There is a song."

Blind people are particularly sensitive to sound perception. With his reminder, Ximen Chuixue, Lu Xiaofeng, and Shu Ange looked in a certain direction at the same time.

This song is desolate, ethereal and sad. Shu Ange seems to have seen an amorous girl with her own eyes, telling her lover about her wandering and misfortune in her life before dying.

"Have you heard this song before?"

Hua Manlou's expression was completely different from before, so Lu XiaoFeng asked one more question.

He nodded: "I heard her sing."

She, of course, is Shangguan Feiyan.

Shu Ange understood, and so did Lu Xiaofeng.

Hua Man Lou Zhan moved and hurriedly swept towards the singing voice, Lu Xiaofeng paused, and flew over as well.

The wind blows, the fragrance of flowers is full, and the crooked crescent moon resembles the amorous eyebrows of a beauty.

Shu Ange didn't move, and Ximen Chuixue didn't move either. She looked at the moon, then looked at him, and whispered, "Feng Duan's laughter is on the crescent moon, Kongge Linghan and hesitant. Villa master, will you go back?"

Ximen Chuixue gave her a deep look, and suddenly said, "You possess a peerless swordsmanship, and you are good at Qihuang, why do you need me to protect you?"

"Your sword is a killing sword, my sword is a saving sword, that's all."

Shu Ange smiled faintly, and walked towards Wanjian Villa, Ximen Chuixue followed silently.

"The target character's favorability is +12, and the current favorability is 27."

The long-frozen favorability suddenly rose, and Shu Ange looked back at Ximen Chuixue in confusion.

As usual, his face is like frost, as if he will never have human emotions.

Is it really so?

Shu Ange pursed her lips and smiled, and hummed a light and soft Jiangnan minor.

The faint moonlight is like a thin layer of silver, sprinkled on her fresh green skirt, she is so beautiful with flowers, like a flower fairy walking down from the moon palace, and like an oriole who does not know sorrow.

Ximen Chuixue looked at Shu Ange's back, a feeling that he couldn't tell the truth.

She is so mysterious and so magnanimous, she doesn't hide her past, she doesn't hide her skills, and she doesn't hide her admiration for him.

Ximen Chuixue, who had never been tempted by a woman, suddenly thought of why she liked him at this moment.

Just because his sword is a killing sword, is her sword a saving sword?

Is she approaching him with a sense of redemption, or is it just a clever joke.

Ximen Chuixue suddenly wanted to figure out her identity, what kind of past she had, and who wanted to kill her.

After returning to Wanmei Villa, the two separated at a fork in the road and returned to their respective courtyards.

On the second day, the sky was warm and sunny, flowers bloomed and butterflies danced, and the scenery was picturesque.

In the flowery garden, Shu Ange first saw Huamanlou, then Lu Xiaofeng standing beside him.

The two of them didn't look very good, and Hua Manlou's smiling face all the year round was stained with a trace of unspeakable melancholy.

When Lu Xiaofeng saw Shu Ange, his first words were: "Dugufang died, in the temple of the mountain, written by his judge."

He carefully observed Shu Ange's expression, she was smiling, not surprised at all.

"Why did Young Master Lu test me like this? Since he belongs to her, he is my enemy. Even if he dies a hundred times, I will not frown."

Shu Ange did not mention the name Shangguan Feiyan. Hua Manlou was a good person, a kind and warm person. Such a person was deceived by Shangguan Feiyan. She was angry for him but did not want to criticize his sweetheart in front of him.

Love the wrong person, it is best to wake up yourself, the reminders of others will only make people feel sad.

"The girl really has an open-minded temperament, and Lu is willing to take the disadvantage. Please don't mind the girl, and cure the chronic disease for Hua Manlou."

"Wait a minute."

Hua Manlou suddenly spoke, and Lu XiaoFeng looked at him in surprise.

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The scenery is like brocade, the flowers are full of buildings standing against the wind, and the clothes are fluttering, and the smile is warmer than the spring breeze.

"Thanks to the girl's kindness for treating a chronic illness for Hua, no matter whether she regains her sight or not, I will prepare a generous gift from you."

Hua Manlou has a delicate and kind-hearted mind, and Lu Xiaofeng wholeheartedly looks forward to Shu Ange's rejuvenation to bring his friend back to life. Before receiving treatment, he first reassures the doctor.

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Hua Manlou and said with a big laugh, "Okay! When you return to dawn, I will definitely invite the most beautiful oiran in West Lake to travel with you on a boat."

"You can travel with a boat, but you don't have to."

Although Hua Manlou's eyes were out of focus, there was always a calm and indifferent warmth in his eyes.

He stared at the brightly blooming flowerbed, his expression gentle like a slightly undulating ocean under the moonlight, without the slightest bit of aggression.

Hua Manlou was blind at the age of seven, and it has been more than 20 years now. It is not an easy task to restore his sight.

Before prescribing the prescription for Hua Manlou, Shu Ange asked Lu Xiaofeng to collect nearly a hundred medical books. She finished it in a day, and then left Wanmei Villa to go to the major pharmacies in the city.

Her behavior made Lu Xiaofeng's heart skip a beat. Although Hua Manlou didn't show much emotion, she seemed to have some doubts.

Two days later, Shu Ange officially started writing the prescription. Lu Xiaofeng stood beside him and habitually touched his beard, but only touched Guangguang's chin.

"Girl, I want to ask an inappropriate question. Are you just starting to study medicine now?"

Shu Ange smiled and didn't answer. After Long Feifengwu finished writing the prescription, he raised his eyes to look at Lu Xiaofeng: "The medicinal materials in this recipe must be collected as soon as possible. Some precious medicinal materials must be careful not to be mixed with fake medicines. go in."

Of course, she wasn't cramming her feet. Shu Ange was a cautious person. Since she wanted to treat people, she had to check the Chinese medicine practitioners on this plane to see if it matched her memory.

"You can rest assured, girl, Jiangnan Hua Family can still do this."

Hua Manlou was naturally reluctant to doubt others, and he didn't think that Shu Ange had never studied medicine before, and only read medical books for one day.

When she was looking for medicinal materials in major pharmacies, she only mentioned a few words to the doctor in the hall. Hua Manlou used to deal with famous doctors all over the world, and she could naturally judge whether she was bluffing or had real talent.

After writing the prescription, Shu Ange picked up a blank piece of paper and wrote another one with his pen: "In addition to taking the medicine, the young master has to take a medicated bath every day. After about seven days, it will be changed to a medicated bath every five days."

"These two prescriptions are good."

After the ink dried, Lu Xiaofeng picked up the prescription and glanced at it, admiring Shu Ange a little more.

In less than three days, Jiangnan Huajia had to collect all the medicinal materials on the two prescriptions and sent them to Wanmei Villa.

Hua Manlou has been blind for so many years, and his family has never given up hope.

Dugufang's death left no trace like a bubble.

Shangguan Feiyan wanted to arouse the competitive spirit of Lu Xiaofeng and others, and used a knife to kill Yan Tieshan and others as soon as possible.

But compared to the commission of King Jinpeng, Lu Xiaofeng paid more attention to friends, and friendship was always more moving than hatred.

King Jinpeng has waited for so many years, and he is not in a hurry for this time, not to mention that Lu Xiaofeng has gradually discovered the doubts.

After staying at Wanmei Villa for half a month, the group finally set off and went to Guanzhong to meet Yan Tieshan, the big boss of Guanzhong Jewelry Pavilion.

Yan Tieshan was Yan Liben, the head of the Jinpeng Dynasty's Internal Affairs Office, who had treacherously and mysteriously disappeared with wealth.

Lu Xiaofeng was originally a prodigal son whose whereabouts were uncertain. He stayed at Wanmei Villa for half a month for his friend Hua Manlou.

Ximen Chuixue was originally a swordsman who was indifferent to world affairs. Not only did he take in Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng for half a month, but he also went to Yan's house in Guanzhong with them.

After getting along these days, Shu Ange, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou have formed a deep friendship.

She is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, which makes Lu Xiaofeng, a prodigal son who likes to travel and explore, amazed.

Her sunshine and kindness are very harmonious.

In contrast, Ximen Chuixue, who has always been taciturn, seems a little alienated from the relationship with Shu Ange.

But along the way, whether it was Lu Xiaofeng or Hua Manlou, they could all see that Shu Ange was special to Ximen Chuixue.

She talks witty in front of others, and when facing Ximen Chuixue, she is like a cardamom girl who is ignorant of the world.

Hua Manlou was in a very good mood. He originally had no hope for Fuming. As long as he could not bear to disappoint his relatives, friends and friends, he accepted treatment.

But now, his eyes, which had not been related to feeling for a long time, began to vaguely sense some light, and occasionally there was a soreness.

Compared to being unconscious, the weak light and pain made Hua Manlou see hope.

He was already thinking that if his eyes could be cured, he would have to see the scenery all over the world and see her clearly.

Thinking of that person, Hua Manlou felt a little lost.

Although Lu XiaoFeng never mentioned it, he couldn't feel that Shangguan Danfeng and Shangguan Feiyan they knew seemed to have some problems.

There may be many women named Shangguan Danfeng in this world, but there is only one Shangguan Danfeng, the daughter of King Jinpeng.

The Shangguan Danfeng they met first, has a charming face and a luxurious temperament. With resentment against the treachery of the old ministers, they even met the King Jinpeng.

But the Shangguan Danfeng they later met had a swordsmanship that even Ximen Chuixue admired, as well as a superb medical skill.

Such a person does not need to pretend to be anyone, no matter who she is, she can easily obtain endless wealth and is sought after by countless people.

Who is real and who is fake?

What you see with your eyes and what you hear with your ears are all deceptive. Only by looking with your heart can you see through the mist of falsehood.

Shu Ange didn't mean to hide, no one needed to hide under the joint protection of Ximen Chuixue and Lu Xiaofeng.

Only those who can't see the light need to use all kinds of conspiracy and tricks. What Shu Ange wants is to get back the wealth belonging to the Jinpeng Dynasty in an upright manner.

What's more, she had only heard of Qianri being a thief, but not a thousand days of preventing thieves, so she wanted to see what other moves Shangguan Feiyan could use.

Ximen Chuixue, Lu Xiaofeng, and Hua Manlou, these three are not unknown people. As soon as they arrived in Guanzhong, Huo Tianqing, the chief executive of the Jewelry Treasure Pavilion, sent the invitation.

Huo Tianqing is well-known in the rivers and lakes. He is young and has a very high level of seniority. Even Shanxi Yan, the hero of Guanzhong, would call him Shishu.

He was originally the sect master of Tianqinmen, but now he works under Yan Tieshan because he saved Huo Tianqing's life in Qilian Mountain.

Lu Xiaofeng happily attended the meeting, Ximen Chuixue was tired of socializing, and temporarily separated from him and Hua Manlou. Shu Ange naturally chose to accompany Ximen Chuixue.

Her choice is not surprising, Lu XiaoFeng looked at her and sighed deeply.

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The sun was shining brightly, and the carriage of the Jewelry Pavilion was waiting outside the door of the inn.

A little stubble appeared on Lu Xiaofeng's chin, he stared at Shu Ange with a smile in his eyes.

Any woman in the world, when he sighs like this, will feel like a deer, but the girl in front of her has a sweet smile, even brighter than him.

"I thought I was young and beautiful with a shaved beard, and I could captivate women in the world."

His words were light and narrow, perhaps because the sun was too good, Hua Manlou replied, "So you are wrong."

Ximen Chuixue's clothes moved slightly, and the person had disappeared at the end of the street.

Shu Ange followed closely, and looked back with a sweet smile: "I advise you to have another glass of wine."

Her laughter went away like a silver bell, and Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou got into the carriage together.

Thinking of Shu Ange's smiling face, Lu Xiaofeng said to Hua Manlou, "When you regain your sight, be sure to take a look at Shangguan Danfeng. She is the most special woman I have ever met."

"Which Shangguan Danfeng?"

Hua Manlou suddenly asked such a sentence, with a strange and melancholy expression on his face, he said to himself, "You also believe her words more."

He used the word yes, and Lu XiaoFeng fell silent.

During these days, "Shangguan Danfeng", Xue'er, Liu Yuhen and others seemed to have disappeared.

He gets along with Shu Ange day and night, and she is smarter than all the women he has seen before.

A beautiful woman is not necessarily cute, a lovely woman must be beautiful.

If the person she likes is not Lu Xiaofeng's good friend, he will definitely do everything possible to win the heart of the beauty.

Ximen Chuixue stood on a roof facing the water. The lake water was rippling with green ripples in the warm sunlight.

Shu Ange sat next to him, propping her chin, looking at the distant scenery, sighing: "I have always been curious about what those elusive heroes were doing before they appeared like saviors, and now I finally know what they were doing. ."

She talks a lot, and even if he doesn't answer, she can talk on her own.

"Why don't you dine with them."

Ximen Chuixue is not a curious person, he just suddenly wanted to know, so he asked.

A sparrow landed on the glazed tile not far from the two of them, dumbfounded and very cute.

Shu Ange tapped the glazed tile lightly with his pale jade fingers, and said casually, "Where are you, I'll be there, does the villa owner want to go back on it?"

She looked at Ximen Chuixue slyly, her clear and beautiful eyes were more attractive than the night pearl in the underground palace.

"You didn't have to."

In the face of a girl's undisguised enthusiasm and almost blind liking, how could Ximen Chuixue not hold back.

At first he had doubts about her approach, and even her intentions.

After such a long time, Ximen Chuixue no longer doubted her intentions, but did not know how to accept her favor.

"The target character's favorability is +6, and the current favorability is 33."

Is this the legendary dislike of integrity? Shu Ange looked at Ximen Chuixue with a cold face, and his smile became even sweeter.

"The banquet is about to start, shall we go now?"

"Um."

The two were as light as flying birds, flying over the eaves and walls all the way, as if entering a land of no one, and came to the heavily guarded Yan Mansion.

The banquet was in full swing, the aroma of wine was overflowing, and Yan Tieshan's angry voice came from the door.

It was better to come early than to come by coincidence. Shu Ange played with the jade pendant around his waist, and Ximen Chuixue stood in front of Yan Tieshan expressionlessly.

Shu Ange took a look at Yan Tieshan. He was white and plump, and looked like a rich jeweler. His skin was very delicate, and only his huge aquiline nose showed some masculinity.

The people of the Jinpeng Dynasty are very similar in appearance to the people from the Central Plains. It is said that their ancestors migrated from the Central Plains a long time ago.

"Who dares to be so rude?"

Yan Tieshan stared and asked sharply, his eyes first fell on Ximen Chuixue, and then looked at Shu Ange.

"Ximen Chuixue!"

Shu Ange laughed loudly, and answered in a pretty voice, "Shangguan Danfeng!"

When he heard the four characters of Ximen Chuixue, Yan Tieshan just took two steps back involuntarily. When he heard the four characters of Shangguan Danfeng, there was a flash of panic in his eyes.

"Come on!"

He shouted loudly, and immediately flew out of the window and no one came in. They held weapons with cold light in their hands, and their faces were murderous.

"Wu hook sword, goose ling knife, training gun, chicken claw sickle, iron rod, good weapons!"

Shu Ange leisurely took out the five weapons one by one, and praised them again.

These five items are all very delicate outer swords, and those who can use this kind of swords will never be too low-level.

The girl's voice is clear and moving, without the slightest murderousness, she is extremely beautiful.

The pale white pear flower face and the light willow waist make people look at it more.

Except for the startling glance when Yan Tieshan first met, no matter what Shu Ange said, she never looked at her, as if she was avoiding her on purpose.

Ximen Chuixue's eyes were bright, as if the five masters holding swords did not exist: "My sword will hurt people once it is scabbard. Do you have to force me to draw the sword?"

These words were extremely wild, but no one dared to refute them. Shu Ange took a step back when he saw that three people were blue-faced.

When the wind picked up, Yan Ling Dao rolled up a knife flower and attacked Ximen Chuixue together with the three-section stick like a gust of wind.

They cooperated very tacitly, one attacked the road and the other attacked the road, and the murderous aura was shocking.

To everyone's surprise, before Ximen Chuixue drew his sword, the girl who just smiled and smiled, drew the sword one step faster than him, and was greeted by Liangbing Weapon.

Ximen Chuixue took a step back, his sword unsheathed.

In the eyes of others, his behavior is cruel, and they have even closed their eyes, lest they see a young girl with blood splattered on the spot in an instant.

"Boom-"

The sound of the weapon landing sounded, twice.

In the blink of an eye, Shu Ange's eyebrows and eyes twitched, and he knocked down the goose ling knife and the three-section stick in their hands. At the same time, their arms holding weapons fell.

Her sword was so fast that the two of them heard the sound of the weapon falling, and then saw two **** hands.

"what--"

The screams sounded, and the howling like a lone wolf made people feel pity.

They were not howling because of pain, but because they had lost their arms.

For Jianghu people, what is the difference between living and dying when they lose the weapons they rely on to survive.

There's still a difference, at least they didn't ask for death right away, which proved it.

Shu Ange is not like Ximen Chuixue. After killing people, there is only a little blood on the tip of his sword.

The body of the sword was stained red with blood, she sighed, took out a handkerchief and wiped it gently, whispering, "My sword is a sword that saves people. If you know each other, you might as well sit down and talk calmly."

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Yan Tieshan's face changed, and the fat and white flesh on her face shook.

From the beginning of Ximen Chuixue's entry, Huo Tianqing has been staring silently at Lu Xiaofeng, the two of them didn't move, they looked at each other silently, as if betting on who would shoot first.

The Yan family's Xixi and Qing guest Su Shaoying couldn't hold back a little. He was one of the seven swordsmen of Emei, and was called "Sanying Qixiu" in Jianghu. He had extraordinary swordsmanship at a young age.

Every swordsman has a mountain in his heart. That mountain may be Ye Gucheng, the Lord of Baiyun City, or Yijianxilai Ximen Chuixue.

Su Shaoying looked at Ximen Chuixue with a frenzy look, even if there was no conflict between the two sides today, he would challenge him.

In the deadlock, Ma Xingkong, the chief **** of the Guanzhong **** agency, "Yunli Shenlong", suddenly said sharply, "Mr. Huo kindly invited you to drink, but you hurt people!"

He seemed to have forgotten that it was Yan Tieshan's subordinate who moved first.

More likely, he just deliberately made an excuse to do it. Ma Xingkong showed the fish-scale purple-gold rolling dragon stick, shook it in the wind, and stabbed Hua Manlou's throat straight.

Among all the people present, Hua Manlou was probably the one with the clearest mind and the kindest. After the conflict between the two sides, he never said a word.

That's it, Ma Xingkong chose to attack Hua Manlou, just because in his opinion, blind people are always easier to bully.

Everyone was afraid of Ximen Chuixue, because no one who challenged him survived.

Also, many people are afraid of Lu Xiaofeng. Not only is he highly skilled in martial arts, he is also smart, and few people can play tricks in front of him.

But Hua Manlou is different. Although he is the seventh son of the Hua Family in Jiangnan, few people in Jianghu have heard the legend of his murder.

In the rivers and lakes, compassion is admirable, but it will also bring him bad luck.

Lu XiaoFeng didn't move, Shu Ange didn't move, Ximen Chuixue didn't move, Hua Manlou might not be the number one expert in the world, but for something like Ma Xingkong, they definitely didn't need their help.

The rolling dragon rod stabbed out, and when it approached Hua Manlou's throat, a thin and sharp dagger suddenly popped out, and the cold light made people shudder.

Facing Ma Xingkong's vicious and vicious thunder blow, Hua Manlou's expression was as calm as water.

Hua Manlou waved again, and Ma Xingkong flew out of the window like a kite and landed in the lotus pond.

The other party pressed the killer step by step, and Hua Manlou's move was like a spring breeze and rain, and there was no blood.

Shu Ange admires this very much. She doesn't mind being a kind person, but she will never easily let go of someone who intends to hurt her life.

"Good work!"

The person who made such a sigh was Su Shaoying, because he did not know Hua Manlou, so he made the same mistake as Ma Xingxing.

The floor is covered with flowers like a full moon, and his expression is quiet and peaceful: "It's not that I am good at kung fu. The martial arts of Yunli Shenlong in the past are only 50% left at most."

"Your Excellency has good eyesight, Su Shaoying from Emei would like to ask the **** to tell you how to tell the position by hearing the sound, and the kung fu of Liu Yunfeixiu, please!"

As he spoke, he suddenly used the chopsticks in his hand as a sword, and displayed the authentic inner swordsmanship to attack Huamanlou.

Shu Ange found a chair and sat down, looking at Yan Tieshan who was sweating on his forehead with a half-smile.

She doesn't appreciate the fact that Jianghu people do it when they disagree. Compared to frequent fights, she prefers to cut straight to the point.

Master tricks are an elegant aesthetic in themselves. Su Shaoying is gentle and refined, with flowers and trees facing the wind. Both of them follow a light and clever route, and they look even more pleasing to the eye.

Shu An Singer held a delicate jade cup and played with it boredly.

After the two went through many tricks, Su Shaoying listened and asked with some doubts: "Is your Excellency also a descendant of Emei, and also know the Emei swordsmanship."

Hua Manlou shook his head, and after saying a paragraph of his views on swordsmanship, he asked Su Shaoying in turn: "Is your Excellency one of the seven swords of Emei?"

"I am under Su Shaoying."

Hua Manlou smiled lightly: "Of course it's Su Erxia from the Three Heroes and Four Shows."

Ximen Chuixue, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up, his tone was as cold as ever: "Since this person is also a swordsman, why didn't he come to me?"

Su Shaoying's face suddenly turned pale, and the chopsticks in his hand broke.

Ximen Chuixue sneered and said, "It is said that the Emei swordsmanship, the only beauty in Shuzhong, is just a false name?"

His words were really hurtful, Su Shaoying gritted her teeth, her face was red and white.

If it weren't for Ximen Chuixue's superb swordsmanship, he would have died a hundred times by his character alone.

Su Shaoying walked towards Ximen Chuixue with a pale face. No **** young man could tolerate such sarcasm and insult.

Even if everyone knew that Ximen Chuixue's sword would hurt people's lives as long as it was unsheathed.