Chapter 901: The exiled princess conquers the wandering sword **** 8 (2)

Chapter 901: The exiled princess conquers the wandering sword **** 8 (2)

Even though Su Shaoying knew that this time he was just dying, but for the reputation of his teacher, he still took the step towards Ximen Chuixue.

Ximen Chuixue stood there with an indifferent expression, and the muscles at the corners of Yan Tieshan's eyes trembled uncontrollably.

Seeing that the two were about to start, Shu Ange gently tossed the crystal clear jade cup on the table, and people fell between Su Shaoying and Ximen Chuixue like a wisp of smoke.

"Hold on."

She stood between the two of them, smiling and stretching out an arm, the solemn atmosphere was diluted by her laughter.

Su Shaoying frowned and looked at Shu Ange, and said coldly: "I also ask this girl to move away. I want to ask the owner of Ximen Village for a lesson or two."

Shu Ange's eyes rolled, and he shook his head. He tapped his toes lightly, kicked two swords from the pool of blood, and sent them to Su Shaoying.

"You don't need a bull's knife to kill a chicken. I'll teach you about your swordsmanship."

She smiled and said a word, which made Su Shaoying's pale complexion turn to livid.

Since he left the arena, he has never humiliated the reputation of his teacher, but today he is frequently humiliated.

"Three heroes and four showmen will not kill the unknown under the sword!"

"Well, then I'll repeat it again, my name is Shangguan Danfeng."

"Step aside."

This is the sound of Ximen Chuixue, the ice is like a thousand-year-old black iron.

Shu Ange turned to look at him, pursed his lips and shook his head: "No, Danfeng also wants to experience the Emei swordsmanship."

Others silently sweated for Shu Ange. Everyone knew that Ximen Chuixue never took pity on Xiangxiyu. She disobeyed his orders in public, probably to—

To everyone's surprise, Ximen Chuixue's face was cold and he didn't speak.

He actually tacitly agreed that the girl would fight on his behalf.

Yan Tieshan's heart became even colder. Shangguan Danfeng asked Ximen Chuixue to make concessions for her. The relationship between the two was by no means unusual.

When it was time for another move, Singer Shu An held the sword in his waist and sighed, "Why fight and kill, I suggest again that we should sit down and have a good talk."

Her smile was sweet, Su Shaoying tiptoed slightly, and an epee appeared in his hand.

"Draw your sword!"

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In the face of the pretty girl, Su Shaoying didn't make the first move, but she didn't mean to underestimate the enemy.

Even though he had never heard the name Shangguan Danfeng before, the two hands that she had just cut off were still lying in a pool of blood.

Shu Ange drew his sword very fast, the sword light was like electricity, Su Shaoying moved faster.

The blood surged up in his chest, and the sword in his hand was shot in series, using the "sword double kill seven seven forty-nine style" originally created by Dugu Yihe.

The sturdy and heavy swordsmanship is perfectly integrated with the lightness and beauty of the Emei swordsmanship.

A flash of light flashed in Ximen Chuixue's eyes, and the novel swordsmanship attracted his attention more than the beauty.

He regretted missing the test with Su Shaoying, but he was also worried about Shu Ange's safety--never, Ximen Chuixue rarely had the urge to draw his sword when others were fighting.

He has always believed that skill is not as good as death by the sword, and it is the respect of the sword in the opponent.

But at this moment, he was actually a little worried that Shu Ange would become a ghost under the sword.

Is it because Hua Manlou's eyes have not been healed yet, and his previous promise has not been fulfilled?

Lu Xiaofeng was also closely watching the battle between Su Shaoying and Shu Ange. He didn't want to see such a sunny girl lying in a pool of blood.

No matter who she is, she at least gives Hua Manlou hope to see the light again, and also makes Ximen Chuixue a little more human.

The master made a move, and dozens of moves passed in a row, but it was only a moment.

"Boom-"

It was the sound of the sword falling to the ground again, and Shu Ange's crisp laughter sounded again.

A person who lost in a competition would not laugh like that. Su Shaoying looked at the sword that fell to the ground and his intact wrist, and looked up at Shu Ange: "Why?"

He lost, to an unknown young girl.

"You are still young, and I have no grievances or enmity with you. It's just a discussion. In time, you will be famous in the world."

Su Shaoying was silent. After a while, he suddenly asked, "Are you really only seventeen or eighteen years old?"

There are many strange people on the rivers and lakes. Maybe they look like children or young girls, but in fact, they have been seniors who have been in the arena for more than 20 years.

Lu XiaoFeng crossed her arms and received with a smile, "Don't Su Erxia know that doubting a beauty's age is the most unpleasant thing in the world."

Huo Tianqing's eyes were still locked on Lu Xiaofeng, as if he would suddenly make a move.

The wind was blowing, and the strong smell of blood covered the fragrance of lotus leaves.

Ximen Chuixue suddenly turned around and faced Yan Tieshan coldly: "If you don't leave, I won't take action, if you move, you will die!"

Yan Tieshan smiled, and he didn't say anything in a funny tone in strong Shanxi dialect: "Why am I leaving, I don't even know why you are doing this?"

Lu XiaoFeng looked at him and shook his head: "The situation is over, how long will you continue to argue?"

Shu Ange tapped his toes, crossed the pool of blood, stared at Yan Tieshan, and said softly: "My father has been killed by Shangguan Feiyan, what he regretted most before his death was not being able to return to his homeland and put the people from the iron cavalry of the Cossack cavalry. rescued."

Yan Tieshan's eyes twitched, a strange expression appeared on her face, with fear and shame, as if she had aged many years in an instant, he murmured: "Yan Liben is already dead, why bother to come to him."

"Because the distant people are still waiting for reinforcements to arrive, the dead souls can also be resurrected again."

Shu Ange's expression at the moment was full of compassion, and everyone in the field was infected by her words.

Yan Tieshan looked up at her, as if looking at her, as if recalling something through her.

"The cavalry of the Cossacks is fierce and unusual, I am old, old..."

His body was stiff, and his words were a little hesitant. Shu Ange's words were not untouchable to him.

"Yes, you are old, but I am still young. I want to recruit troops and buy horses to return to my hometown, drive the invaders away, and return the people to a peaceful and prosperous world."

The look in her eyes was like the most beautiful jewelry, and Yan Tieshan's heart suddenly warmed. When he left his hometown, the brave and resolute eyes of the soldiers appeared in front of him.

Yan Tieshan's pupils suddenly dilated, and before he could say caution, the sound of "bang" and the sound of the sword falling to the ground had already come.

"hateful!"

A silver bell-like clatter sounded, and a young woman wearing a black shark skin with water droplets jumped in from the window.

She tore off the turban that was leaning against the water, and her hair fell like clouds on her shoulders. With eyes full of hatred and resentment, she stared at Shu Ange and Yan Tieshan.

"Shangguan Feiyan! You can't escape by assassinating His Majesty King Jinpeng. Now you have to pretend to be me and come to defraud treasures. It's really hateful. Yan Liben, I'm here to get back your old debts!"

Her curvaceous **** rose and fell with anger.

One person is facing two extreme masters at the same time, and her courage is rarely matched by others.

The two Shangguan Danfeng finally met.

The black-clothed girl looked at Lu Xiaofeng, bit her lip, and there was a little water in her eyes: "You were really deceived by her... Have you already decided that she is the real Princess Danfeng, I..."

"Because she's prettier than me, more..."

Her resentful eyes seemed to be accusing the unscrupulous, and the unspoken words were enough to make people imagine.

Lu XiaoFeng looked at his toes, facing the accusation from his lover, he didn't know what to say.

Huamanlou couldn't see the figure of "Shangguan Danfeng", and could only smell the strong smell of water.

Every time she appeared before, her body was stained with a strong floral fragrance.

Everyone in the world thinks that Hua Manlou's ability to identify people by sound and smell is the best in the world, but he understands that if a person covers up her smell and changes her voice, he will also be deceived.

However, he will be deceived for a while, but not forever.

Hua Manlou looked at Lu Xiaofeng, then at Shu Ange, and said only one sentence: "She is not the Shangguan Feiyan I know."

Lu XiaoFeng glanced at Hua Manlou and suddenly felt a little sorry in her heart.

He knew that his friend, who was rarely tempted, had special feelings for Shangguan Feiyan.

However, if the previous Shangguan Feiyan and Shangguan Danfeng were the same person, when Hua Manlou was worried about his sweetheart, he was getting close to her in various ways.

Lu XiaoFeng suddenly felt that a beautiful woman would be pitiful and hateful if she cheated.

Shu Ange smiled, and she looked at Shangguan Danfeng: "If you think that you are the only smart person in the world, and the rest are fools, then you are wrong. Shangguan Feiyan, if you are still one-third of blood, then Come with me and lead the troops back to Jinpeng Kingdom."

Yan Liben looked at another girl who called herself "Shangguan Danfeng". She bit her lip and glared at Shu Ange fiercely: "Shangguan Feiyan, do you think you can steal the exclusive treasure by making up such a grand reason?"

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Shangguan Feiyan never left the treasure, and Shu Ange laughed dumbly: "Don't you know that sometimes it's too deliberate, but it's easy to show off? The people present are all famous people in the world, and I, Shangguan Danfeng, make an oath here. , If I can't lead my troops back to Jinpeng Kingdom within three years, I won't be able to pierce my heart and die!"

As soon as the oath came out, even Shangguan Feiyan was shocked, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and then she continued to rebuke: "Like you, who is unfaithful and unrighteous, and who assassinated King Jinpeng, what's the matter? Reputation to speak of."

"I trust her."

There was some light and shadow in front of Hua Manlou's eyes, there was no hesitation in his words, and there was a bit of relief.

Shangguan Feiyan suddenly felt a little guilty. Anyone who deceived a gentle and kind son like Hua Manlou would feel guilty.

He looked calm, without the slightest bit of unwillingness and resentment.

Shangguan Feiyan felt guilty and a little unwilling. She confirmed that Hua Manlou liked her before, but now he has no trace of attachment.

She has a strange possessiveness towards her servant under her skirt, and Shangguan Feiyan's departure makes Shangguan Feiyan

"I trust her."

Ximen Chuixue's voice was cold, he never looked at Shangguan Feiyan, as if she was some kind of dirty thing.

Lu XiaoFeng smiled and said relaxedly, "I believe her too. I admit that I was fooled by you before, but I haven't been deceived by you all the time."

"you……"

Shangguan Feiyan bit her lip and looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a sad expression, her face was as pale as paper, like a weak girl abandoned by her lover.

"I must seek justice for my father and king, even if I am smashed to pieces."

After she said these words angrily, her eyes were red and tears were about to fall, Shangguan Feiyan said bitterly, "Yan Liben, if you hadn't betrayed your trust, we would have had a chance to take revenge, but now ……Now……"

Ximen Chuixue hated the treachery most in his life, and Shangguan Feiyan clearly understood this.

But he did not draw his sword and stab Yan Liben as she imagined.

Shu Ange also looked at Yan Liben, she didn't have the same bitterness and hatred as Shangguan Feiyan, but said lightly: "General Manager Yan, when my father was in his old age, the most regrettable thing was that he didn't fulfill his promise to the people of the motherland. You Well, are you going to continue regretting to the grave?"

Yan Liben lowered his eyes slightly and clenched his fists, as if he had made up his mind.

At his age, the blood and loyalty of young people turned to dust for a long time, but the nostalgia for the motherland was increasing day by day.

He looked at Shu Ange and asked, "Little prince, he's gone..."

Shu Ange glanced at Shangguan Feiyan: "Yes, my father has been killed by Shangguan Feiyan's design. I escaped. It was a chance encounter and I learned a strong martial arts and medical skills."

She replied magnanimously, Shangguan Feiyan lowered her eyes, and her heart was filled with countless unwillingness.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, everything could be as she wished.

Why is Shangguan Danfeng always haunted, why is his luck always so good.

Knowing that King Jinpeng was dead, Yan Liben nodded his head: "Okay! The Jewelry Pavilion is the foundation that I built with the treasures I brought from the Jinpeng Dynasty. If the princess is determined, I am willing to throw away this old bone and follow to the end. !"

Yan Liben was actually persuaded by Shu Ange, and Shangguan Feiyan looked at this scene in surprise.

In any case, it was not what she expected.

Huo Tianqing finally looked away from Lu Xiaofeng, he looked at Yan Liben, whether he was Yan Tieshan or Yan Liben, he was the one who saved his life in the first place.

"Could it be that all of you present, there is no one-blooded male and two, willing to get rid of this perfidious person for the little girl?"

Shangguan Feiyan's voice was sharp, she first looked at Lu Xiaofeng and then at Ximen Chuixue.

"Lu XiaoFeng, you promised to get justice for us!"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled: "I promised to seek justice for King Jinpeng, not for you."

Shangguan Feiyan bit her lip, as if she was annoyed by his words and didn't know what to say.

Ximen Chuixue looked at Shangguan Feiyan coldly: "This time, I won't kill you. Next time you assassinate her, I will draw my sword."

Of course she was referring to Shu Ange.

"So it is, so it is."

Shangguan Feiyan suddenly laughed, full of tears, before she left, she looked at Shu Ange angrily, and left a sentence: "Shangguan Feiyan, don't think that you are relying on means to make several famous masters in the world. Playing in the palm of your hand, you can cover up the truth!"

After she said this, she walked away without anyone stopping her.

Yan Liben looked at Shu Ange and pondered: "She told a lie, she didn't want to recruit troops at first—"

"I know that the father has been regretting his cowardice."

When the dust settled, Huo Tianqing silently stood by Yan Liben's side and did not confront Lu Xiaofeng again.

He never looked at Shangguan Feiyan more from the beginning to the end, as if the two were just strangers, but Shu Ange knew that not only were they not strangers, but they also had an unusual relationship.

Shu Ange didn't make it clear in public. If there is no concrete evidence for such matters as children's love affairs, speaking out will only make others think that she is lying.

After all, from anyone's point of view, Huo Tianqing and Shangguan Feiyan have no chance of intersecting.

Just as no one could have imagined that Hua Manlou would like the innocent girl disguised by Shangguan Feiyan.

Yan Liben did not die, Huo Tianqing did not propose a duel to Lu Xiaofeng, Shangguan Feiyan's conspiracy failed, and Su Shaoying, one of the Seven Heroes of Emei, did not die under the sword of Ximen Chuixue.

Shu Ange's sword is indeed a sword that saves people. She not only saved these two people, but also saved more people who might be implicated in this incident.

The water pavilion was cleaned, and Yan Tieshan invited everyone to stay in Yan's house, but was rejected.

Yan Tieshan sent an invitation to Dugu Yihe and invited him to have a chat in Fuzhong. Shu Ange and the others stayed in Guanzhong in order to meet Dugu Yihe.

Ximen Chuixue chose the most prosperous inn in the city, and when Hua Manlou's eye disease was most critically treated, he would naturally accompany them.

Lu Xiaofeng, who has always loved the fun, left first. Shu Ange didn't ask him where he was going, but he could guess one or two.

He is a smart person. The smarter people are, the less they like to be fooled. Shangguan Feiyan lied to him, so he naturally wants to find out.

In the quiet backyard, Ximen Chuixue practiced the sword alone.

Shu Ange performed acupuncture on Huamanlou upstairs. The weather warmed day by day, the lush vegetation was lush, and the fragrance of flowers permeated the small building.

"Shangguan girl."

"Um?"

"I can see some vague shadows lately."

If someone else had been blind for so long, they would suddenly be able to see some shadows, and they would be ecstatic and incoherent.

Hua Manlou's tone was light, and the smile on his face never became strong because of this.

Hearing this, Shu Ange's laughter was as crisp as a silver bell, and the sword in Ximen Chuixue's hand suddenly trembled.

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"This is a good thing, starting from tomorrow, there is no need for a medicated bath, as long as you apply medicine to your eyes for half an hour every day.

Shu An Singer was extremely fast, like turning over a flower, flicking the silver needle into the acupoint of Huamanlou.

When giving needles, she needs to concentrate fully, so she didn't pay attention to Ximen Chuixue, who was practicing swords alone.

After the acupuncture was finished, Shu Ange wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead with a handkerchief, and Hua Manlou looked at her with a gentle expression: "It's been hard work for Shangguan girl these days."

"The heart of a doctor's parents, how hard is it to talk about it?"

Shu Ange smiled lightly, not intending to take credit.

Downstairs, Ximen Chuixue frowned slightly, his sword already sheathed.

When he practiced swordsmanship, he was never distracted, but just now he couldn't help listening to the words of the two people upstairs.

He was obsessed with swordsmanship since he was a child, and never cared about the world, but Shu Ange's silver bell-like laughter gave him a special feeling.

She loves to laugh very much, her eyebrows and eyes are like crescent moons, and the brilliance in her eyes is better than the peerless beauty.

Thinking of the scene where she was talking and laughing with Hua Manlou upstairs, the temperature around Ximen Chuixue became a little colder.

"The master swordsman seems to have made a breakthrough again?"

Shu Ange was wearing an ink-colored robe, his hair stood up with a purple-gold crown, a jade belt was tied around his waist, and he stepped on white soap boots, looking like a princely son.

Holding a gold-painted purple bamboo fan in her hand, she looked at Ximen Chuixue with a smile.

"Shangguan Danfeng can be here!"

A woman's coquettish voice sounded, Ximen Chuixue's figure flickered slightly, and people flew upstairs.

Hua Manlou walked out of the small building and just heard this questioning.

Shu Ange unfolded the folding fan in his hand, looked at the four heroic chivalrous women in the courtyard, and said with a smile, "The next one is Shangguan Danfeng. I wonder what your sisters are doing?"

When she wears women's makeup, she is light, cute, and extremely gentle, and when she wears men's clothes, she is handsome and beautiful.

Therefore, Emei Sixiu knew that she was a daughter, but she was still looking at Xia Fei Shuangxia with her bright eyes.

"You are Shangguan Danfeng? Did you defeat Senior Brother Su?"

"It was a fluke."

Shu Ange was always polite to women, and her gentle words made Ma Xiuzhen, the first of the four best shows in Emei, involuntarily slow down her tone.

"Master has already arrived at Yan's Mansion. Master and Senior Yan have asked the four of our junior sisters to invite Ximen Chuixue, Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou and Lady Shangguan to meet in Yan's Mansion."

She looked at Shu Ange curiously, and seemed to want to know how she defeated Su Shaoying.

Just as Shu Ange was about to answer, a black light as thin as a cow's hair spread over the sky toward Sixiu, Emei.

Ma Xiuzhen and the others were concentrating on talking with Shu Ange, but they didn't know how to avoid them in a hurry.

It was too late, it was fast, Shu Ange and Hua Manlou, one pulled out their swords and turned into a rain of light to block the menacing needle rain, while the other rolled up the poisonous needles that had shot over and threw them to the flowers in the distance. middle.

The two cooperated very tacitly, and another burst of poisonous needles shot out like a violent storm. Emei Sixiu's pretty face turned pale, and she fell from the sky in white clothes, and joined hands with Shu Ange to weave a tight rain of swords.

After the needle rain stopped, the man in white flew and chased in the direction from which the hidden weapon had shot.

Shu Ange put the sword back into the sheath, his expression did not change, and there was a slight smile in his eyes: "Several girls were startled."

The Feiyan Needle is Shangguan Feiyan's unique hidden weapon. She took the risk of using her hidden weapon at this time in order to assassinate Emei Sixiu and make Shu Ange and Dugu Yihe have a grudge.

Unfortunately, her wishful thinking was wrong, and the martial arts of Shu Ange and Hua Manlou were higher than she imagined.

Emei Sixiu is not someone who doesn't know what is good or bad. They looked at Shu Ange and Hua Manlou with their eyes closed, and they walked together to salute.

"Emei sent Ma Xiuzhen, thank you two for saving your life!"

"Emei sent Sun Xiuqing to thank you two."

"The two great benefactors, Shi Xiuxue and Ye Xiuzhu, the disciples of the Emei School, are unforgettable!"

The voices of the four women are different, but now Hua Manlou doesn't need to distinguish the four by their voices and smells alone, he can already vaguely see the outlines of their clothes.

"Children of the rivers and lakes don't need to be restrained, not to mention that a few girls are afraid of being implicated by us, so they suffered this innocent disaster."

"Miss Danfeng is right, Hua Mou is afraid to take it."

Hua Manlou's calm and gentle smile made it very easy for people to have a good impression of her. Shi Xiuxue looked at him, biting her teeth and her cheeks suddenly became hot.

She took the initiative to step forward, and called out a little shyly: "Playboy."

When Shi Xiuxue and Hua Manlou were talking, the three senior sisters just looked at her from a distance with strange smiles in their eyes.

Shu Ange smiled slightly, and after saying goodbye, he chased in the direction where Ximen Chuixue disappeared.

Ximen Chuixue Qinggong did a great job and did not leave any traces. After Shu Ange thought for a moment, he chased towards a deserted garden.

It was an old abandoned house, overgrown with grass and sparsely populated, making it very suitable for hiding.

She was lucky. When she arrived at the barren mansion, Shu Ange saw not only Ximen Chuixue, but also Lu Xiaofeng, who was gone—and the body of Shangguan Feiyan lying on the ground.

Shangguan Feiyan was lying on the ground, blood dripping from her throat. She stared wide-eyed and looked to the east—as if she was looking at the man who drew his sword and killed her.

"She's dead."

Shu Ange's tone was calm, neither gloating nor surprised.

Lu XiaoFeng is an amorous person. He looked at Shangguan Feiyan regretfully and said with emotion: "She shouldn't have to die, just a little bit. I will find the murderer behind all this."

Shu Ange looked at Lu Xiaofeng and suddenly smiled: "There are rumors in the world that Lu Xiaofeng is the most intelligent person in the world, but now it seems to be true."

"You'll make me proud if you praise me like that."

Lu XiaoFeng raised his eyebrows with a smile, as if he had forgotten that there was a dead man at his feet.

Shangguan Feiyan once had the opportunity to gain a lot, but she was too greedy, so she had nothing in the end. After her death, there were only a few people who were sad for her.

Ximen Chuixue's face was cold, and he didn't look at the corpse on the ground, nor at Shu Ange, nor at Lu Xiaofeng.

He always had a cold face, and few people could detect his emotional changes.

In the deserted garden, another person came, an acquaintance they all knew - Huo Tianqing.

Huo Tianqing was wearing a black robe, looked at Shangguan Feiyan lying on the ground with a sad expression, slowly bent down, and held her in his arms.

Her beautiful face was lifeless, like a soulless porcelain doll.

Huo Tianqing's hand trembled and closed her round eyes, her soft figure gradually stiffened, and she would never wrap his arms gently again.

Lu XiaoFeng couldn't bear to look away, he never thought that Huo Tianqing would also have such a side.

This kind of surprise even overshadowed Shangguan Feiyan's acquaintance with Huo Tianqing.

He slowly picked up Shangguan Feiyan's body and looked at her like a priceless treasure, but when he looked at Ximen Chuixue, it turned cruel.

"You killed her?"

Ximen Chuixue looked at him coldly and said only one sentence.

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"When will we fight!"

Ximen Chuixue, who was always in a battle situation, made Shu Ange not know how to evaluate it.

She looked at Huo Tianqing and said lightly, "The murderer of Shangguan Danfeng was not Ximen Chuixue, but someone from Tsing Yi Lou."

Huo Tianqing shifted his gaze to her and said indifferently, "I only believe what I see."

Shu Ange laughed loudly, as if he didn't see Huo Tianqing in his eyes at all.

"A woman who can only use hidden weapons and play tricks on men behind her back with applause is not worth Ximen Chuixue's actions."

Huo Tianqing's face changed abruptly, and his eyes almost burst into flames when he looked at Shu Ange.

"You don't have the right to say that to her, if it weren't for you, if it wasn't for you—"

"If it weren't for me? I'm afraid Shangguan Feiyan told you a lot about how I bullied her. But have you ever seen with your own eyes that my father died at her hands. If I hadn't had a chance encounter, I would have long been in the ground."

Huo Tianqing pursed his lips, the lines on his face were unusually cold, and he said nothing.

When he hugged Shangguan Feiyan and turned to walk out, his footsteps seemed to falter.

"If you want to avenge Shangguan Feiyan, you must beware of the Tsing Yi Building. Their next target is you."

Huo Tianqing took Shangguan Feiyan's body and disappeared from the sight of several people. Lu Xiaofeng folded his arms and sighed leisurely, "Heartless is not like amorous bitterness, one inch is worth thousands of threads."

After sighing, Lu XiaoFeng looked at Shu Ange: "There is a sentence that I wanted to ask for a long time. Shangguan girl seems to know everything about the world. Do you know whether Dugu Yihe is the general manager of the Tsing Yi Building?"

Shu Ange touched his nose with his fingers and smiled inscrutably: "When the truth comes out, Young Master Lu will know that sometimes what we can see is only what the murderer wants us to see."

Lu XiaoFeng is a smart person, so she can naturally hear the overtones in her words.

Just as Huo Tianqing thought it was Ximen Chuixue who killed Shangguan Feiyan, the mastermind behind the scenes acted when Dugu Yihe was in Guanzhong just to divert their attention.

When the two of them said a few words, Ximen Chuixue's clothes moved slightly, and the man was about to disappear at the end of the deserted garden.

"Master Ximen, wait for me."

Shu Ange waved at Lu Xiaofeng and quickly chased after Ximen Chuixue. He looked enviously as Ximen Chuixue slowed down.

Such a pure and lovely girl, a stone-hearted Bodhisattva would be tempted, how could Ximen Chuixue not be tempted.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt a little lonely. He has many confidantes, and he still walks the rivers and lakes alone, and has never had a wife or children.

"The weather is so nice today."

After catching up with Ximen Chuixue, Shu Ange was very happy.

"Why do you have to follow me?"

Ximen Chuixue rarely asks the same person the same question twice, but this is the third time he has asked Shu Ange.

"because--"

Shu Ange took a quick step and stood opposite Ximen Chuixue, only one step away from him.

Ximen Chuixue took another step forward, and he would be close to her, so he stopped.

"What I said at the beginning still counts. For a gentle, cute and quirky woman like me, are you really not interested?"

She was dressed as a suave son, and expressed her feelings to him warmly and generously, which made Ximen Chuixue's heart beat violently uncontrollably.

Since she broke into his life without warning, his peaceful life has begun to appear waves.

Before that, he had never flinched when he fought an evenly matched opponent. Either the opponent falls, or he dies under the opponent's sword.

Death, in Ximen Chuixue's view, is just another kind of destination.

But since getting to know Shu Ange, he has done very little with others in the past few months. She invaded his life little by little, letting him experience many emotions he had never experienced before.

Ximen Chuixue stared at Shu Ange. He, who used to be fearless of death, actually didn't want to die, he didn't want her to die, and he didn't want to die himself.

Her smile was more lovely than the blood on the tip of his sword.

When a swordsman starts to fear death, when a ruthless man suddenly becomes amorous.

"The target character's favorability is +13, and the current favorability is 50."

Ximen Chuixue suddenly stretched out his hand and placed it on Shu Ange's shoulder.

His action surprised her, but she didn't dodge, just looked at him with a smile.

The next moment, Ximen Chuixue's hand left her shoulders, and the sword lay between her fair and slender neck.

"From now on, don't follow me again."

His expression was as cold as ice, his sword was as cold as frost, and his words were cold and unfeeling.

Shu Ange lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the sword that was shining with cold light on his neck, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and only one word came back: "Okay."

She only replied one word, without any extra words, and her obedience made Ximen Chuixue somewhat unaccustomed.

With the sword sheathed, Ximen Chuixue strode away.

The flowers are in full bloom, the green leaves are thick and emerald, and his white clothes are slender, like frost and snow.

Shu Ange leaned over and folded a rose that was just in bloom. Holding the flower branch in her hand, she walked through the streets and alleys and returned to the inn under the gaze of the people.

Ximen Chuixueman was not in the inn, and he didn't come back. Shu Ange had expected this.

The friendship between the two reached 50 before. For most people, this is just a number that is floating in their minds and thinking of Qingqing.

But for Ximen Chuixue, having a heart of admiration for a woman is a process of breaking and reorganizing the world outlook and life outlook.

In the inn, Lu Xiaofeng was leaning on the reclining chair, drinking wine comfortably, and Hua Manlou was sitting not far from him.

Shu Ange walked in, and with a light hand, the pale pink roses fell into the azure plum bottle.

Lu XiaoFeng drank the wine in the glass and asked a little strangely, "Didn't Ximen Chuixue come back with you?"

Shu Ange didn't say a word, but after taking his seat, he replied, "Master Ximen put the sword around my neck and warned me not to follow him in the future."

Lu XiaoFeng put down the wine glass, with an embarrassed look on her face, she touched the beard that had just grown out, and said, "Jian idiots are like this, Shangguan girl, don't take it to heart. Maybe he has hit a bottleneck and is at the juncture of breaking through. This will..."

He said this and didn't say any more, because Lu XiaoFeng knew Ximen Chuixue, and he had no regrets.

Hua Manlou spoke, he didn't mention Ximen Chuixue, but talked about the business: "Tomorrow, Yan Tieshan will hold a banquet in the mansion and invite us to come over, Dugu Yihe and his five disciples will be present."

"I don't know if it's Hongmen Banquet."

Shu Ange said with a smile, then said goodbye to the two of them, and turned to go upstairs.

After she went upstairs, Lu Xiaofeng got up quickly and quickly wrote a sentence on Hua Manlou's back.

Hua Manlou looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a soft expression, and said only four words: "The friend of Zhilan."

(Meow, guess what Xiaofeng wrote)

Chapter 909 ☆, ☆, Exiled Princess Conquer Piaoling Sword God 17

Lu XiaoFeng laughed twice and said nothing, just shook his head.

Hua Manlou closed his eyes slightly, his eyebrows were like willows, and his body was like a jade tree. No matter when he was around, he exuded the noble aura of an aristocratic son.

Just now, Lu Xiaofeng wrote eight characters on the back of Huamanlou: "My fair lady, a gentleman is a good man."

He could feel that Lu XiaoFeng had a crush on Shu Ange, but he and Lu XiaoFeng both knew that she had an instinctive rejection of the prodigal son.

After having known each other for so long, although Shu Ange and Lu Xiaofeng had a good conversation, they kept a distance in front of him.

Hua Manlou is blind and not blind, he can see clearly, Shu Ange has a deep affection for Ximen Chuixue, and now he suddenly faces each other with swords, not simply to cut off communication.

What he wants to break is that his heart is overwhelmed, it is just a word of love, how can it be easily penetrated.

Lu Xiaofeng thought that Ximen Chuixue was going to cut off this love, but Hua Manlou was the opposite.

There are seven hardships in life, birth, old age, illness, death, resentment, separation from love, and inability to seek.

Hua Manlou is a happy person who appreciates Shu Ange. She is a very charismatic woman, and the friend of Zhilan is like this.

Thinking of Shi Xiuxue, who dares to love and hate, the corners of his lips lifted slightly.

When he regained his sight, she would no longer have to worry, one day he would not recognize her.

Lu XiaoFeng is an affectionate person, with confidantes all over the world, Hua Manlou only wants one person to accompany her.

The next day at You Shi, Shu Ange, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou arrived at the Yan residence on time.

The banquet was still held in the water pavilion, and the lotus ponds on all sides were as green as wash, and the pearl screen windows were easily like a light mist.

Shu Ange met Dugu Yihe. He was a serious and determined person, with a straight waist and black beard like a man's dark hair, except for the layers of wrinkles on his face, which really engraved the traces of the years.

Emei Sixiu and Su Shaoying were all sitting on the seats, Huo Tianqing was there, Ma Xingkong and several other companions disappeared.

Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou and Shu Ange walked to the water pavilion almost side by side, Yan Tieshan got up and welcomed them in with a hearty smile.

Dugu Yihe looked at Shu Ange silently, and after she was seated, he suddenly asked, "Are you Shangguan Danfeng?"

For the elderly of their age, many things are actually just a thought.

They have all the fame, fortune and wealth, and the lost youth will never return.

When Dugu Yihe first arrived at the Jewelry Pavilion, Yan Tieshan took him to drink together. The two people who were about to bury their bodies in the soil chatted with each other and chatted with juvenile madness.

"Dapeng King