Emei should be the most unlucky sect in the world. The leader, Dugu Yihe, died in depression, and his subordinates, the Three Heroes and Four Shows, were equally depressed. They died, and some were married off by others.
But now one of the only two heroes has died.
Yan Renying walked towards the white horse, his body was already shaking violently.
Ziqin is not a soft-hearted person, but when he saw Yan Renying's appearance at this time, he couldn't help but get out of the way. You can kill anyone who makes you angry, but there is no point in killing this kind of person.
This kind of person is almost dead even in his heart.
Yan Renying put Zhang Yingfeng down. He looked at Zhang Yingfeng carefully, especially the fatal wound. There was a sword mark on his neck, or there was only a little blood. Ziqin believed that if someone wiped it with a wet cloth, the blood would be wiped away.
There will never be any wounds on Zhang Yingfeng's neck after falling off.
The person who wields the sword has practiced his swordsmanship to the extreme. He will only see a little blood when killing people, but will never leave any wounds.
"Are you still unwilling to tell me where that person is?"
Yan Renying looked up at Lu Xiaofeng. His eyes were not red, but there was no emotion at all. The person speaking here seemed to be just a talking corpse.
Lu Xiaofeng let out a long sigh, but before she could speak, Ziqin had already spoken.
"Do you think this person was killed by that person?"
Zi Qin's voice was very deep, and Yan Renying laughed sadly. He already knew that he was no match for Zi Qin, so he did not do such ridiculous behavior as drawing his sword. He could only smile sadly.
"Other than that person, who else in the world can use such sword skills."
Yan Renying spoke with a sad smile. His sword was still on his waist, but this sword did not bring much warmth here, nor could it be relied upon. Apart from smiling sadly, he seemed to have nothing else to do.
.
Is there anything more tragic than this in this world?
Mu Taoren sighed and turned away. Lu Xiaofeng also stopped smiling, but Ziqin started laughing.
"I don't know about other people, but if it were me, I would be able to use this sword."
Ziqin's words were very certain, and Lu Xiaofeng was stunned. Mu Taoren was stunned, and even Master Gusong was stunned. Yan Renying's desolate face revealed a cold and sarcastic look, but before he could say anything, Mu Taoren had already interrupted him in a deep voice.
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"You'd better believe him, because the old Taoist also believes in him. At his level of swordsmanship, there is no need to lie, and..."
Mu Daoren didn't say anything, but even Yan Renying, who had the worst martial arts skills among the people here, knew what Mu Daoren was going to say. At the level of Ziqin's swordsmanship, competition is no longer about who can strike faster, but who can strike more accurately.
The comparison is already about whose swordsmanship is more bizarre, and whose swordsmanship is more unexpected than others.
A person who cannot master Ziqin's swordsmanship will definitely bring much less danger to Ziqin than a person who understands Ziqin's swordsmanship. Ziqin said that the characteristics of his swordsmanship reduce the risk of his own swordsmanship when facing enemies.
Danger.
"Why did you..."
Yan Renying looked at Ziqin and couldn't continue asking the question halfway through.
"You can kill some people, but you can never slander them. Emei is also a scenery in the martial arts world. But I don't want this scenery to disappear."
Ziqin's voice was extremely calm, but Yan Renying's face showed admiration. He stood up and bowed to Ziqin respectfully.
"Although I still don't believe that my junior brother was not killed by Ximen Chuixue, I admire you."
Yan Renying's words were extremely certain. After saying this, he turned around and rode on the white horse and left. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the eyes of several people. The old horse knew the way. Yan Renying may have wanted to use the white horse to find the whereabouts of Ximen Chuixue.
It's just that Zi Qin's Yan Renying's plan is destined to fail, because although the original work does not say who killed Zhang Yingfeng, Zi Qin is sure that it was not Ximen Chuixue who killed him. The sword god is definitely not a random murderer, otherwise
If so, the Sword God is not a Sword God, and it is impossible for him to have that kind of peerless swordsmanship.
"You know Zhang Yingfeng was definitely not killed by Ximen Chuixue."
Lu Xiaofeng turned to look at Ziqin, Mu Taoren's eyes lit up, Ximen Chuixue, just these four words are enough to make any martial arts person in the capital today shine.
"Absolutely not. Although I don't like that person, I have to admit that he is definitely not a villain."
Ziqin's voice was extremely sure, and Lu Xiaofeng laughed, but a trace of disappointment flashed across Mu Taoist's face. Although he already knew that it was impossible to obtain Ximen Chuixue's whereabouts here, Ziqin did not even mention Ximen Chuixue's whereabouts in such a simple way.
This word is disappointing.
"It's actually very simple to know who killed that person."
Ziqin spoke calmly again, but this time Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up. Others didn't care about this issue, but he did. In fact, the three words "Lu Xiaofeng" are the best explanation for curiosity.
"You know that horse, or you can find out where that horse comes from."
Lu Xiaofeng was extremely smart, but Zi Qin already guessed a lot of things with just one sentence. This made Zi Qin admire and worry at the same time. He admired Lu Xiaofeng's intelligence, but what worried him was also Lu Xiaofeng's intelligence. For such a person, he
Is it really possible to hide the truth in front of other people?
"In the imperial city, only the royal family can use such a handsome white horse. Who else dares to use such a white horse? If you really want to know, I will accompany you to enter the forbidden palace."
Ziqin laughed, but Lu Xiaofeng's expression froze. He looked at Ziqin with resentment, but Ziqin laughed. No matter how troubled you are, you can always find a friend like Lu Xiaofeng by your side.
Reasons to be happy.
The fun was over, and it had been over for a long time. Even Mu Taoist and Gusong layman had left, but Ziqin was still smiling. He seemed to want to finish all the happy things in his life today, but Lu Xiaofeng's face was no longer very happy.
good.
Anyone who is dragged down by another person while waiting for a banquet will not look good. Lu Xiaofeng is also a human being. Unfortunately, Ziqin does not know how to behave, so he talks about what he thinks he is happy about again and again.
He was laughing to himself again, completely ignoring Lu Xiaofeng's expression that he could squeeze out the water.
"I know why you are upset. I can help find out where this horse came from."
Ziqin's laughter stopped when a voice suddenly sounded from behind. The time when the voice sounded was neither sudden nor hesitant, but it was just the right time. It gave people a very comfortable feeling of answering the call. It was just one sentence.
It can be seen that this person must be a very good person.
Ziqin, Lu Xiaofeng and others turned around, and behind them, a guy in blue and rough clothes stood there. At first glance, this man looked quite impressive, but if you look closely, you can see a trace of care and flattery in his eyes, and
This person's eyes were staring at Ziqin.
Ye Gucheng admired, how many swordsmen in this world who were recognized by Mu Taoist could treat each other as equals? Of course Gan'er Zhao couldn't. He was just a beggar leader. Although he had many people under his command, he also knew that Zi Qin wanted to kill him.
There was no need to use a sword, because it would be no more difficult for Ziqin to kill him than to kill an ant.
"Don't speak yet."
Ziqin stretched out his hand to stop Gan'er Zhao, who suddenly looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a faint smile.
"Let me calculate, you have a banquet tonight, and you are invited by a very powerful guy. However, you don't want to bring me with you. My guess is wrong."
Ziqin smiled and said, his tone and expression seemed like that of a cunning fox. Lu Xiaofeng sighed in a low voice. Only today did he realize that his friend who had known him for countless years was actually such a person.
"The Snake King is wrong again. Mr. Li is not alone tonight, but there are two, Lu Xiaofeng and the Snake King."
When Lu Xiaofeng sighed, Gan'er Zhao smiled and spoke again. His smile was extremely sincere and did not make people feel rude at all. Even if he went against Zi Qin's words, he would not make Zi Qin angry at all.
"It turns out I have a lot of friends."
Ziqin burst out laughing, but Lu Xiaofeng could only continue to sigh. He really didn't want Ziqin to see Li Yanbei, just because Ziqin had already met Ximen Chuixue.
No matter which one of these three people is Lu Xiaofeng's friend, his true friend, Lu Xiaofeng doesn't want anyone to get hurt, but these three people are already invisibly involved.
Perhaps at this time, everyone in the martial arts community in the capital has been implicated in something invisible, and everyone is entangled in the word fame and fortune.
"Can you do me a favor and find out where that white horse came from and who was the first person to see that horse? Once that's done, just think that I owe you a favor. Haha, I think my favor should be worth it."
Pay some money."
Ziqin laughed, and so did Gan'er Zhao. His smile was honest and gave people a simple and honest feeling.
"This is a bit too much of a favor. Snake King should go to the banquet with Lu Xiaofeng as soon as possible."
Gan'er Zhao smiled and told the location of the Thirteenth Aunt's Mansion where Li Yanbei was located. He politely clasped his fists at Lu Xiaofeng and Zi Qin and turned to leave. This man is really a good person, even if Zi Qinming doesn't want to be with him.
Even though we are friends with this guy, we can't help but have a crush on him.
Facts have proved that Gan'er Zhao is indeed a good man, because when Ziqin and Lu Xiaofeng walked out of Chunhua Building, a big car was already waiting there. The car was very big and the driver was very skilled.
Ziqin and Lu Xiaofeng didn't feel the slightest bump while sitting in the car.
Li Yanbei's mansion is naturally surrounded by high walls and deep courtyards, and the courtyards in the same row as Li Yanbei's mansion are all tightly guarded, and there is not even a single person wandering around in the entire alley.
After arriving at the door, Lu Xiaofeng did not knock, but walked to the backyard. Ziqin naturally knew that he wanted to jump over the wall and get in.
"You go in first, I'll come back later."
However, Ziqin did not intend to follow Lu Xiaofeng in immediately, which made Lu Xiaofeng very strange.
"This kind of place is too quiet, and places that are too quiet are the best for killing people. I want to walk around so that I don't even know the way when I need to chase the murderer."
Ziqin seemed to be telling a joke, but Lu Xiaofeng's face had no expression at all.
