Infinite Luck Master

Lu Xiaofeng rarely had any enemies, let alone the kind of opponents who felt so deeply that they wanted to tear each other into pieces to vent their hatred.

But today, for the first time, he felt an urge to put the person in front of him to death.

This person is not his enemy, or even... barely his friend.

No matter what...

If he doesn't die, once Ximen Chuixue meets him, Ximen Chuixue will die.

Su Jing's words were not only his words, but also Lu Xiaofeng's own speculation. Today, Ximen Chuixue is in the most vulnerable period of his life. It is too difficult for him to face an enemy that he may not be able to defeat at his peak. .

It was precisely because he knew Ximen Chuixue's strength so well that Lu Xiaofeng knew clearly that the strength of the Heavenly Flying Immortal was simply not something that Ximen Chuixue could withstand now.

so……

"Sorry, Ye Gucheng, since you insist on rebelling, I have no choice but to ask you to die here."

"Very good. Although I can't compete with Ximen Chuixue, Lingxi Yizhi once resisted me. I am also very interested in competing with you again."

A smile appeared on Ye Gucheng's face. Although Lu Xiaofeng insisted on being his enemy for some reason, the murderous intent in his eyes was undeniable. Since he wanted to kill him, he would not back down.

"Then... come on."

Lu Xiaofeng slowly took off the mask on his face. He knew many friends. Among them, Sikong Zhaixing was extremely good at the art of disguise. No matter how cynical he was, when he came into contact with the supreme power, he had to obey orders and use Make a human skin mask for His Majesty’s face today.

No matter how uninhibited they are, as long as they are people of this world, they must bow to the supreme right of this world!

Not to mention Sikong reaching for the stars, even Lu Xiaofeng is no exception.

And watching Lu Xiaofeng slowly take off her mask and royal robe, revealing the familiar outfit underneath.

Obviously, he had come prepared.

Ye Gucheng also slowly pulled out his ancient long sword. The rebellion failed, and there is no place for him in the world. In the future, Ye Gucheng, the leader of Baiyun City, will probably become a street rat, and everyone will shout and beat him.

But before he died, even if he couldn't compete with Ximen Chuixue, he could still fight with Lu Xiaofeng, which would be considered a great pleasure in life, right?

Ye Gucheng even couldn't help but wonder, could he be eager to kill me to prevent me from dying at the hands of those young men?

Otherwise, Lu Xiaofeng has never been a person who likes killing people. So, does it seem like he is still thinking about himself?

Thinking about it, Ye Gucheng felt a grateful look in his heart.

All I can say is that it was a wonderful misunderstanding.

Lu Xiaofeng shouted loudly and said, "Come on!"

"Pick me up, Lu Xiaofeng!"

In today's martial arts world, the two people with the highest martial arts skills started to fight directly in this narrow south study room.

However, Prince Pingnan was not so lucky. He was directly captured by Wei Yun who suddenly appeared and shouted: "The bold traitor, why don't you arrest him quickly?"

At this time, the real emperor slowly walked out of the darkroom.

Everything is under control.

And at this time.

Under the bright moonlight, a white shadow flew lightly through the air, as free as a bird, rushing towards the south study room lightly but quickly. Although he didn't know where Ye Gucheng was, he relied on his natural swordsman skills. His intuition, as well as the sound of guards mobilizing in his ears, made him aware that Ye Gucheng should be heading in the direction he was heading at this time.

And behind Ximen Chuixue.

A figure as clumsy as a fat chicken followed behind him. His figure was in a mess, but he finally did not lose him. Instead, he persisted behind him and refused to let go.

"Since you are unwilling to tell me Ye Gucheng's whereabouts, why should you follow me again?"

Ximen Chuixue looked back and saw that this boy was indeed talented. It had only been two or three days since he had mastered Lu Xiaofeng's Qing Kung Fu, but he had already gotten a glimpse of it. Although his posture was still clumsy, in terms of speed, he was already completely impeccable.

"Because I don't want you to meet Ye Gucheng!"

Su Jing reluctantly followed Ximen Chuixue, with a serious expression on his face, and shouted: "Are you really going to let your child lose his father just after he was born because of your sword?"

"But today I am here to accept the challenge, so naturally I cannot return without success."

"How about I be your opponent?"

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded, saying: "I have been curious about the swordsmanship of the God of Swords for a long time."

As he said that, a graceful figure slowly walked out of the darkness. Wasn't it Murong Ruo?

With a solemn look on her face, she stared at Ximen Chuixue who was standing with a sword, and said: "I once heard that a peerless swordsman must do it for a worthy opponent when he unsheathes his sword. Now Ye Gucheng is not here, but I would like to learn the sword god’s clever tricks.”

Su Jing was shocked: "Miss Murong, what are you doing?"

"As I said, I'm just happy to see Hunter Xin."

Murong Ruo winked at Su Jing. Although he didn't say it clearly, the implication was, didn't you want me to help you stop Ximen Chuixue? So wouldn't it be the best choice for me to challenge him personally?

Su Jing smiled bitterly and thought to himself, even though your strength is much stronger than when you met me, how could you be Ximen Chuixue's opponent?

"Okay, Mr. Su, you don't have to stop me. I have had this idea for a long time. If there is no chance, that's fine. But now that there is a chance, naturally I can't let him pass easily."

Murong Ruo smiled and tugged on the guard uniform on his body and said: "At any rate, I have to live up to my skin, right? It's my duty, senior, please give me some advice."

With a bang, she pulled out the long sword in her hand and said: "Although Murong Ruo is a woman, she still has the heart to aspire to be the master of swordsmanship. Now that I have to meet the swordsmanship seniors, whether for public or private reasons, I am afraid that I cannot let the hero pass by easily." ”

Ximen Chuixue's eyes lit up, he looked at Murong Ruo who was standing with a sword, and praised: "Female swordsmen are rare, and pure ones like you are even rarer. It's okay, let's take action. For Su Jing's sake, stay here." Your life!"

Su Jing was startled and said in surprise: "Am I so proud?"

He hurriedly gave Murong Ruo a wink, indicating that she would take her time and drag Ximen Chuixue here alive.

Murong Ruo ignored Su Jingli and said with a smile: "Thank you! This sword is a soul weapon gifted by my mentor. It contains the spirit of the direwolf. When injured by this sword, the wound was frozen and exploded, making it extremely difficult to heal. Senior Be careful!"

As he spoke, the sword was unsheathed.

The sword body gradually emits soft light.

"Soul soldiers? Unheard of..."

Ximen Chuixue murmured.

And at this time.

"We have ten extremely passionate movements. The first one is love. Please give me your guidance, senior!"

Murong Ruo let out a sweet cry and jumped towards Ximen Chuixue.

It's just that the sword's power is lingering and pathos, as if it is cutting but not cutting, just like a twenty-eight-year-old woman who falls in love with a man for the first time and wants to go up but is unable to move forward...

Before the sword arrived, a soft sword intention had already spread.

"Huh?"

Ximen Chuixue was startled, and his face showed the joy of seeing the hunter!

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