infinite dream system

Chapter 310

Ye Sheng's consciousness was slowly immersed in the ball...

This is the illusion of "Legend of Lu Xiaofeng". The Baiyun Temple seems to be in the white clouds, resplendent and majestic, and the fog has not cleared. Looking from a distance, it looks like a misty palace in the sky among the white clouds.

The black lacquered gate with a brass animal ring was opened, but no one could be seen. There was a faint sound of chanting sutras in the morning wind, and the Taoist was obviously having morning class.

But there was no one in the hall, a few yellow leaves that had just fallen were dancing in the wind in the courtyard.

Lu Xiaofeng walked through the courtyard, walked through the cigarette-filled hall, and walked out through a narrow door at the back, suddenly found a Taoist in green clothes and yellow crown, standing under the plane tree, looking at him coldly.

The plane trees have no fallen leaves, but the autumn colors in the backyard are more intense.

Lu Xiaofeng tentatively asked: "Is the real Gu Qingfeng here?"

The Taoist didn't answer, his bright eyes gleamed coldly like blades in the white mist.

A gust of wind blew by, and Lu Xiaofeng suddenly noticed that the Taoist was carrying a long sword with a black sheath on his back.

"Could it be that the Daoist is Gu Zhenren?"

The Taoist still didn't speak, and his face was completely expressionless.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and murmured: "So this old man is deaf, I asked the wrong person."

The Taoist was not deaf, and suddenly sneered, "You didn't ask the wrong person, but you came to the wrong place."

"Isn't this the Baiyun Temple?"

"Yes."

"Why can't you come to the White Cloud Temple?"

The Taoist said coldly: "Everyone else can come, only you can't."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help asking: "Do you know who I am?"

The Taoist sneered, and suddenly turned around, and saw that the bark of the sycamore tree had been peeled off, and there were eight characters written in cinnabar on it: "Xiaofeng flew here and died under the tree."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "You really know who I am!"

The Taoist said coldly: "The phoenix rests on the sycamore tree, this sycamore tree is your burial place."

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said again: "Have you seen me?"

The Taoist said: "No."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Do we have old grudges?"

The Taoist said: "No."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Any new enmity?"

The Taoist said: "No."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly: "Since we are strangers to each other and have no new or old hatred, why do you want my life?"

The Taoist said coldly, "Because you are Lu Xiaofeng."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly: "This reason seems to be enough."

"Enough." The Taoist said in a low voice, with his right hand turned back, the long sword was out of its sheath.

"Good sword!"

The light of the sword is like a pool of autumn water. The Taoist flicks the sword with his fingers, and the sword makes a dragon chant.Amidst the dragon chant, six Taoist priests with yellow crowns in the same attire as him suddenly appeared on all sides.

Six people, six swords, all of which are also long swords with green fronts made of refined steel.

The yellow spikes on the hilt of the sword fluttered in the wind, and they suddenly shot at the same time. It was the unspoken secret of the Quanzhen School—the Big Dipper Array.

That Taoist with a face like a dead tree is obviously the pivot to activate this sword array.

His swordsmanship is exquisite and flowing. Although he can't compare with peerless swordsmen like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, his sword moves lightly and his intention is to put the sword first. He is already a first-class master in the Jianghu.

What's more, the structure of the Big Dipper array is precise, the coordination is perfect, the seven swords seem to have the power of seventy swords, Lu Xiaofeng seems to have no chance to fight back.

The light of the sword is like a net, Lu Xiaofeng is like a big fish that has been caught in the net, flying and jumping in the net, but still can't escape the net.

The sword net has become tighter and tighter.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed suddenly: "The sword is a good sword, and the swordsmanship is also a good swordsmanship. It's a pity that you people are wrong."

At this moment, no one asked him "what's wrong".

Even if someone wanted to ask, it was too late.At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng made a sudden move, and with a turn of his body, the palm of his hand was already supporting the right elbow of the Taoist in Tsing Yi, gently swaying it.

Then, there was the sound of gold and iron colliding, the seven long swords collided with each other, and sparks flew everywhere.

At this time Lu Xiaofeng has slid out like a fish, no longer the fish trapped in the net.

At this moment, a sneer was suddenly heard, and a cold light flew over like a rainbow.The speed and power of this sword are far above Taoist Huangguan.

As soon as Lu Xiaofeng got out of the sword formation, the sword light had reached an inch in front of his throat.

Senhan's sword energy has penetrated into the pores of his skin.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled instead, suddenly stretched out two fingers, and pinched lightly!
Before the other party could hear his laughter, Jian Feng was caught by him... His attack was far faster than the sound!

A sharp finger!
The sword energy had disappeared, Lu Xiaofeng clamped the edge of the sword with two fingers, and looked at the person in front of him with a smile.This is a middle-aged man in brocade clothes, white face and beard, who is also looking at him in surprise.

No one believed that such a quick shot really existed in the world, and this person obviously didn't believe it either.

He is confident that his swordsmanship is so high that he is no longer inferior to people like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, and he is confident that the attack just now will never fail... Only now did he realize that he was wrong.

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At this moment, under the eaves behind the plane tree, a person suddenly laughed loudly: "I have heard that Ye Gucheng's 'Flying Immortal' and Lu Xiaofeng's 'Consonant Finger' are peerless Wushuang's martial arts, you should believe in it now, right?"

Another person sighed: "We have finally opened our eyes, admiration!"

The middle-aged man in brocade clothes suddenly sighed: "Lu Xiaofeng really deserves to be Lu Xiaofeng."

The one who stroked his beard and laughed loudly was Taoist Mu, and the one who smiled and sighed must be Gu Qingfeng, the master of Baiyun Temple.

Some people seem to always have a smile on their faces, and Gu Qingfeng is such a person.He was originally a well-groomed and personable person, and his smile made him look more gentle and kind.

He walked over with a smile, brushed off the cinnabar on the phoenix tree with his sleeves, and said softly: "Mr. Lu must have realized by now that this is just..."

Lu Xiaofeng continued for him: "It's just a joke."

Gu Qingfeng looked very surprised: "You know?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded: "Because many people have played this kind of joke on me."

Gu Qingfeng showed apology in his eyes: "Of course this joke is not very good."

"Not too good, not too bad." Lu Xiaofeng smiled slightly, "At least every time someone jokes with me like this, I feel lucky."

"why?"

Lu Xiaofeng said lightly: "If my luck is not good, this joke would not be a joke."

He gently put down the sword edge in his hand, as if he was afraid that the sword edge would cut his fingers: "If a person's throat is pierced with a big hole, at least he himself will never think it is a joke."

The middle-aged man in brocade clothes also smiled, with an apology in his smile: "I didn't want to make such a joke, but they all assured me that there is absolutely no one in the world who can pierce Lu Xiaofeng's body with a single sword." throat, so I just..."

Lu Xiaofeng interrupted him again, and spoke for him: "You can't help but want to try?"

The middle-aged man in brocade clothes said with a smile: "They also promised me that you will never be angry."

Lu Xiaofeng also smiled: "Even if I wanted to be angry, I wouldn't dare to be angry in front of Ouchi's master guards."

The man looked surprised: "You recognize me?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Except for the 'Excalibur of Wealth' Yin Xianyin, who else can make that move?"

Taoist Mu laughed again: "Did I already say that this person not only has good hands, but also has good eyesight."

Everyone in the world knows that there are four masters in the palace, but not many people have actually seen these four people.

"Your eyesight is really good." Yin Xian laughed loudly and patted Lu Xiaofeng on the shoulder, "I haven't been in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, I didn't expect you to recognize me."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "There are not many people who can use the move of Jade Girl Shuttle, but there is only one person in the world who can make this move so superb."

In fact, he had a good impression of this person.In his imagination, the masters must all have eyes on the top of their heads, but this person is at least very kind and has a pleasant smile.

Therefore, Lu Xiaofeng also hoped to make him feel happier.

Sure enough, Yin Xian's eyes were shining, and suddenly he held Lu Xiaofeng's hand tightly, and said with a smile, "Are you telling the truth?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I never lie."

Yin Xian said: "Then you must tell me, how does my trick of Jade Girl Shuttle compare to Ye Gucheng's Tianwai Feixian?"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, the truth is not pleasant: "You must tell me?"

Yin Xian said: "I know you also took his move of Flying Immortal from Heaven, so you are the only one in the world who is qualified to comment on our superiority and inferiority."

Lu Xiaofeng pondered, and said slowly: "When I received his move, there was a wall behind me, and I had no worries at all; but when I received your move, there were seven swords behind my back."

The light in Yin Xian's eyes dimmed, and he said softly, "That's why I can't compare to him."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "You are indeed inferior to him!"

Yin Xian sighed: "Now I have finally seen your Consonant Finger, but his Flying Immortal..."

Gu Qingfeng smiled suddenly: "You will see his 'Flying Immortal Outside the Sky' soon."

Yin Xian said: "I must be able to see it?"

Gu Qingfeng said: "Definitely."

Yin Xian's eyes were shining again: "Tomorrow is the night of the full moon!"

Gu Qingfeng said: "The top of the purple gold is the top of the forbidden!"

He smiled and said again: "So even if others can't see it, you can definitely see it."

The night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City!
With a sword coming from the west, the immortals fly from the sky!

Yin Xian clenched the sword in his hand, and murmured: "The top of the Forbidden City, they dare to choose such a place... How courageous they are!"

Gu Qingfeng said: "If you don't have amazing skills, how can you have amazing courage?"

Yin Xian was silent, and suddenly said: "You shouldn't have told me about this."

Gu Qingfeng said: "Why?"

Yin Xian said: "Don't forget that I am Ouchi's bodyguard, how can I let them trespass the forbidden area?"

Gu Qingfeng said: "You can make an exception once."

Yin Xian said, "Why make an exception?"

Gu Qingfeng said: "Because I know, you must want to see his unparalleled Flying Immortal!"

Yin Xian sighed again, and smiled wryly, "The biggest problem with you is that you know too much."

Lu Xiaofeng also sighed: "It's indeed too much."

Gu Qingfeng said: "You never thought that I would know about this?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "This was originally a secret."

Gu Qingfeng smiled and said: "It's not a secret now... In the capital, there are no secrets at all."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "So you already knew I would come?"

Gu Qingfeng said: "You are Li Yanbei's friend, if it weren't for you, he would have died in the hands of Du Tongxuan!"

Taoist Mu suddenly said: "We were going to find you, but unexpectedly, we became their witness."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Where is the honest monk?"

Mu Daoren said: "I dragged him away, I know you have been looking for him."

Gu Qingfeng said: "It's a pity that I was still late, and I didn't taste the burning sheep's head that Thirteenth Aunt personally made for you."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Monks also eat sheep's heads?"

Gu Qingfeng smiled: "How can a monk who doesn't eat sheep's head be willing to spend 1905 million taels to buy Li Yanbei's bet?"

Lu Xiaofeng stared at him, smiled lightly and said, "Are you sure that you won't lose?"

Gu Qingfeng said lightly: "If there is a bet that loses or loses, are you willing to buy it?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "No."

Gu Qingfeng said: "If you have already bought it, aren't you somewhat sure?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled again: "It seems that you are the same as me, and you will not lie."

Gu Qingfeng said: "How can a monk tell a lie?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's a pity that if someone asks you to tell the truth, it doesn't seem easy."

Gu Qingfeng smiled and said: "The monks are used to playing Jifeng, so they are false and true, not true and false, true and false, not true and not false."

Yin Xianhu patted Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder again, and said with a smile: "Actually, you should also learn from him. You should play tricks occasionally, and you might as well tell a few lies."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "It's a pity that when I tell a lie, I get cramps and fart."

Yin Xian looked at him in surprise: "Really?"

Lu Xiaofeng laughed loudly: "Fake!"

(End of this chapter)