Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 15 Two Bad News

Swish!
  It's a pity that there is not only Lu Xiaofeng here, but also Hua Manlou.

Huamanlou stretched out her long sleeves, and the Wudang Sect's unique skill - Flowing Clouds and Water Sleeves turned into two silver-white rainbows, rolling towards Shangguan Xueer.

I have to keep this girl.

However, it is already too late to keep Shangguan Xueer!
  Boom!

Shangguan Xueer turned around and quickly escaped. With her small body and Hua Manlou's mercy, she quickly exited Yizhuang.

Then, an elliptical sphere appeared on the little hand and fell to the ground.

There was a loud noise and billowing white smoke, completely blocking Lu Xiaofeng's sight.

Even though Hua Manlou was blind and didn't care about what was in front of him, the acrid white smoke still made him cough.

After the white smoke in front of Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng dissipated, Shangguan Xueer was nowhere to be found.

Lu Xiaofeng turned her eyes and looked at Hua Manlou, who was feeling a little depressed, and said, "Hua Manlou, how are you?"

"It's okay." Hua Manlou waved his hand as if nothing had happened.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the open door of Yizhuang, smiled frivolously, and said: "At the beginning, my suspicion of Shangguan Xueer was only three points, but now it has risen to seven points."

"Sure enough, this girl also played a role in this series of events."

Huamanlou said: "Shangguan Danfeng has died a long time ago, so the Great Golden Roc King I met must also be fake."

"No matter how much Shangguan Feiyan knows Shangguan Danfeng, others are others. King Jinpeng cannot even distinguish between his niece and his daughter."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded in agreement and said, "What you said makes sense." As he said that, he raised his two fingers.

On his two fingers, there is still a trace of deep internal energy left.

"Shangguan Feiyan is for the treasure of the Jinpeng Dynasty, and Shangguan Xueer must be the same. But behind her, there must be someone else."

"This matter has aroused my interest! I want to investigate and find out who is behind all this."

Huamanlou smiled leisurely and said, "So, we should find someone now."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Not bad."

"Zhu Hefeng!" Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou said the name in unison.

He must know something.

Maybe we can give them some answers!
  Bang!

The best inn in the city!

Lu Xiaofeng pushed open the door and walked towards the room. As she walked, she said, "Brother Zhu, I'm here again."

Swish!
  As he said that, his eyes turned, trying to find Zhu Hefeng.

However, the entire room was empty.

"He's not here?" Hua Manlou, who was following Lu Xiaofeng, frowned.

Lu Xiaofeng said helplessly: "It's true that he's not here."

"Perhaps, we are already late." At this point, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly noticed something on the table while his eyes were scanning. "Huh!"

"What's wrong?" Hua Manlou asked in confusion.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "It's nothing. Although I'm not here, I left something for me."

As he said that, he had already picked up the envelope on the table, pinched several handfuls with his fingers, and there was only a thin piece of letter paper.

Wow!

After tearing open the seal, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes swept and all the contents on the letter paper fell into view.

Snapped!
  After reading everything on the letter, Lu Xiaofeng could no longer laugh.

"What was written in the letter?" Hua Manlou frowned.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, turned the letter into powder, and said: "Two pieces of news, both are bad news. The first one is that there is indeed a Jinpeng Dynasty in the world. Forty years ago, the Jinpeng Dynasty collapsed, and the last Jinpeng King sent four confidants He brought the last prince to the Central Plains, but the little prince was not a person who wanted to restore the country. He was a poet like Empress Li and a painter like Huizong of the Song Dynasty. He and his uncle Shangguan Jin left with some of their treasures. They did not make peace with anyone else. The remaining three ministers were named Yan Liben, Ping Duhe, and Shangguan Mu. After losing contact with the little prince, these three people divided the treasures they carried, secretly. Development, now, all have different identities, Yan Liben changed his name to Yan Tieshan and founded the Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion, Ping Duhe changed his name to Dugu Yihe, and is now the head of the Emei Sect, and the last Shangguanmu is now called Huo Xiu."

"This is indeed bad news." Hua Manlou nodded in agreement, "The person behind Shangguan Feiyan may be one of the three of them."

"Huamanlou, why did you say it?" Lu Xiaofeng said with a bitter smile.

Hua Manlou played with the folding fan in her hand, paused, and continued: "What about the second news?"

"The second news is that Xiao Li Feidao Li Xunhuan has returned to the Central Plains and is now in Xingyun Village, and he is in trouble!"

When Lu Xiaofeng talked about this second news, her tone exuded a strong interest and a hint of fighting spirit.

Huamanlou asked: "What? Are you planning to intervene?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Of course, because I'm very curious!"

Curiosity is really a fatal temptation for Jianghu people!

Lu Xiaofeng's Lingxi Finger is praised as a unique skill in the world, but can it catch Xiao Li's flying knife?

This is something that countless people in the world have been extremely curious about since Lu Xiaofeng became famous.

Even Lu Xiaofeng herself was very curious.

But now, maybe it's time to check it out.

………………

tread! tread! tread! …

Uh-huh! Above the sky, the original white area had dispersed. Zhu Hefeng continued on the road with his deer-cutting knife on his back and his halberd in his hand.

If you are entrusted by someone to be loyal, no matter what, the deer knife must be sent to Shenjiazhuang.

The warm sunshine fell on his body, giving him a golden edge.

"Lying drunkenly on the battlefield, hoarse from the shouts. Looking at the world with a smile, the fiery trees and silver flowers. Countless winds and clouds, but only scars. Becoming a king or losing a bandit is just a matter of a thought!... Life is just a fight. Red blood stains the yellow sand. , youth turns to white hair." A melodious song sounded, Zhu Hefeng hummed a hearty song, and walked forward with extremely brisk steps. "Pack up the old mountains and rivers and start again. The heart of an immortal war horse will not collapse. If you are a true hero, how can you be fake?"

For a moment, Zhu Hefeng's figure seemed to have turned into a black spot on the road, and right in front of him, the mighty road seemed to have turned into a giant devouring beast that could kill him at any time. Swallow it in one gulp.

Just in the distance, a hero with a strong interest in the deer-cutting knife has already moved the chessboard, trying to seize this unparalleled magic weapon in the world!

(End of this chapter)