As a daughter, I travel in the world of Gulong

Chapter 225 Chapter 224: Enough

The leader of the demon sect is not a demon.

It may be difficult for Sun Xiaohong to understand, even Gu Changsheng recalled that it was a long time ago.

Whether it is the current Demonic Cult or an ambitious force like the Money Gang, they are all determined to grow stronger, but those people in the Valley of the Evil were driven to the desert. That was a real killing...

To talk about the difference, Shangguan Jinhong would consider himself the leader of the Money Gang and work hard for the Money Gang. The leader of the Demon Cult would also be ambitious and always wanted to leave the bitter cold land and enter the Central Plains. However, Jiang Yuyan never felt that she was a Demon Cult. As a person, she only needs the Demon Cult to obey and do things.

Therefore, the idea of ​​"killing and obeying" is a bit scary in the ears of Sun Xiaohong and even Shangguan Jinhong today.

"You seem to be lacking a deputy." Gu Changsheng asked Shangguan Jinhong.

"Yes." Shangguan Jinhong said.

"Sun Baifa, Li Xunhuan, Guo Songyang, the top four people will not be your deputy, but there is Lu Fengxian who is fifth."

Shangguan Jinhong said: "Yinji Wenhou has been missing from the world for ten years."

Gu Changsheng said: "No one can withdraw from the world unless they die."

This sentence is difficult to refute.

Xiao Li Tanhua also disappeared outside the country for ten years, but finally came back.

Jianghu people are Jianghu people after all.

Sun Baifa has never appeared in public since he was ranked first in the weapons spectrum, but he still hides in the world, doing things secretly from time to time.

"I will pay attention." Shangguan Jinhong said.

It is not easy to find a person who has disappeared for many years, but if this person reappears, news about him will spread to the world without having to look for it.

Marquis Wen of Yinji, dressed in white like snow, came to Baoding Mansion alone, without his big halberd.

He no longer uses his halberd.

Bai Xiaosheng is dead, but the weapon spectrum is not dead.

As long as he defeats Xiao Li Tanhua who is third, he will be third. Whether Bai Xiaosheng dies or not has no impact on this matter.

Similarly, if he defeats Shangguan Jinhong who is second, he will be second.

The early spring sunshine shines on Baoding Mansion, the earth's atmosphere has recovered, and the wind is no longer so cold.

The corners of his clothes rustled, and there were some slight wrinkles at the corners of Lu Fengxian's eyes. He was no longer young. In fact, none of the masters in the weapons spectrum were particularly young.

Once a person is no longer young, his former spirit will also weaken and he will no longer have the youthful spirit.

Lu Fengxian felt that he was in a delicate stage. He still retained the determination to compete and prove his own strength, but also had the expectation to spend the rest of his life with Lin Xian'er.

Thinking of Lin Xian'er, he felt a little hot in his heart.

He couldn't wait to try his fingers.

It took ten years to develop a kung fu that is stronger and more terrifying than the Silver Halberd. This kung fu has been lost in the martial arts for a long time, and the training it has endured is beyond what ordinary people can endure.

The man in white was already standing at the door of the small tavern.

On this shabby street, there is the same shabby little tavern entrance.

He didn't go in, he just stood there, his tall and thin body blocking half of the sunlight, making the light in the front hall slightly darker.

There are people drinking in the pub.

Lu Fengxian didn't look at the drinker, but at a wooden sculpture on his table.

His face was cold, terrifyingly cold, and his eyes were equally devoid of warmth.

The woman who had made his heart so passionate just now was now placed on the drunkard's table with no trace of her naked body.

"Do you know this woman?" Li Xunhuan looked at him, then followed his gaze at the table.

Lu Fengxian said coldly: "Not bad!"

Li Xunhuan sighed: "It seems you are here to find me."

Lu Feng first said: "Do you know who she is?"

Li Xun Huan said: "The most beautiful woman in the martial arts world."

Lu Fengxian said coldly: "A few days ago, I stayed in her bed."

Li Xunhuan was slightly startled and drank another glass of wine.

Sure enough... He sighed inwardly.

Even people like Guo Songyang can't resist the temptation of the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world. Sex is really a terrible weapon. "I didn't expect that Xiao Li Tanhua had such dirty thoughts!" Lu Fengxian sneered, looking from the wood carving to Li Xunhuan's face, and his pupils shrank.

Li Xunhuan shook his head and said, "Did she ask you to come to me?"

Lu Fengxian said: "No! I am coming to find you."

Li Xunhuan said, "Come in and have a drink."

Lu Fengxian just looked at him coldly. If Xiao Li Tanhua said this before, he would definitely agree, but now he doesn't want to drink.

The lifelike wood carvings would never look so lifelike unless you had seen them with your own eyes.

Lu Fengxian's cold and proud eyes suddenly showed anger.

After many people have slept with a woman, they will treat her as their own, and few are exceptions. Lu Fengxian is not the exception.

Mating has always been second only to the fight for food.

Beauty has always been the pursuit of people in the world, especially men in the world.

His fingers became more and more crystal clear, as if they were made of steel, exuding a chill in the sun.

"Where is your halberd?" Li Xunhuan suddenly asked.

"Yinji Wenhou is already dead!" Lu Feng said first.

Li Xun Huan was a little surprised. He remained silent, as if waiting for Lu Feng to continue talking.

"The one alive now is Lu Fengxian!"

Sure enough, Lu Fengxian's answer made Li Xunhuan clear. Starting from the fact that he did not carry the fifth-ranked silver halberd, it was enough to make people think deeply.

Lu Fengxian cannot be reconciled to being ranked fifth, so now he is just Lu Fengxian, not Marquis Yinji Wen.

Li Xunhuan said, "You really don't want to come in for a drink?"

Lu Fengxian said: "I'm not here to drink with you!"

"Does it have to be a fight?"

"I came out this time just to find six people to prove whether my hand is a sharp weapon."

Lu Feng didn't say which six they were, but Li Xunhuan could probably guess them.

Ranked fifth in the weapon spectrum, there are four more in front of him. Besides these four, there are others that Bai Xiaosheng has not ranked, including the flying swordsman Ah Fei and the money gang thug Jing Wuming.

"Now there are only five left." Li Xunhuan said.

Lu Fengxian just looked at him coldly.

Li Xunhuan said: "Who do you want to prove to?"

Lu Feng said first: "Give it to myself."

Li Xunhuan suddenly smiled, "Yes, anyone can be deceived, but you can't be deceived."

Lu Feng first glanced at the wooden carving on the table in the tavern and said word by word: "I'll wait for you outside!"

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the other end of the street, where there was a slightly empty area.

People like him who want to prove themselves, like Guo Songyang, disdain to do it in a small place like a tavern, because Li Xunhuan's flying knife is at a disadvantage in a small space——

This was different from Yan Shuangfei, who was not even a master in terms of level. He stood outside the door and threw flying spears, so Li Xunhuan's knife was inserted directly into his throat.

Just like Guo Songyang that day, Lu Fengxian was walking on the same road, going to the same place, but this time there were no bystanders.

Li Xun Huan stood up slowly, walked out the door, and walked along the road, only to find someone standing opposite Lu Fengxian, a tall man wearing an apricot-yellow gown.

"Shangguan Jinhong was defeated at the hands of a woman?" Lu Fengxian's tone was cold.

Li Xunhuan's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at the man.

Shangguan Jinhong wore a large bamboo hat and covered his brows. His face looked a little strange when he heard this, as if he wanted to laugh, but he didn't have any smile at all.

What is he trying to laugh at?
Lu Feng didn't know it first, but Shangguan Jinhong raised his head. Under the wide bamboo hat, his face was slightly pale.

Lu Fengxian sneered: "You are still injured." His face was full of coldness and arrogance, as if Shangguan Jinhong came to him instead of him going to Shangguan Jinhong, which gave him the initiative.Just like the fourth-ranked Songyang Iron Sword will look for the third-ranked Xiao Li Feidao, instead of looking for the fifth, sixth, seventh or ninth.

Shangguan Jinhong stood quietly, motionless, looking like an iceberg, an indestructible iceberg.

He only said three words.

"enough."

(End of this chapter)