Chapter 7 The sixth round of jewels

The banquet is placed in the water pavilion, surrounded by lotus ponds, which are as blue as washing, but the nine curved bridge railings are bright red. The screen window of Pearl Luo is set up high, and the wind carries the fragrance of the first opened lotus leaves. It is already April. Huamanlou quietly appreciated the emptiness and fragrance unique to this kind of wealthy family. Of course he couldn't see Huo Tianqing's appearance, but he could already tell what kind of person he was from his voice. Huo Tianqing's voice was deep and powerful, and he spoke slowly and gently. When he spoke, he hoped that everyone would pay attention and hear them clearly.

This just shows that he is a very confident and judgmental person, no matter what he does, he has his own principles. Although he is very proud, he does not want others to think he is proud. Hua Manlou didn't hate this person, just like Huo Tianqing didn't hate him either. The other two accompanying guests, one is Su Shaoqing, a teacher and Qing guest from the Yan family, and the other is Ma Xingkong, the chief escort of the Guanzhong Joint Escort Bureau, the "Dragon in the Cloud". Ma Xingkong has been famous in the martial arts for a long time, and his kung fu is also good. He is not the kind of person who has a reputation for nothing. What makes Huamanlou feel very strange is that when he talks to Huo Tianqing, there is always something in his voice. Indescribable flattery.

A martial arts hero like him who has won the world with his ability should not have such an attitude. On the contrary, Su Shaoqing is a very free-spirited person, neither sour nor rancid, nor does he take it as funny.Huo Tianqing specifically introduced him as a well-educated juren, but hearing his voice, he seemed very young. The total number of host and guests is only five. This is Huamanlou's favorite way of treating guests. It is obvious that the host is not only considerate, but also understands the psychology of the guests. But until now, the food and drinks have not been served yet, although Hua Manlou is not in a hurry, it is still a bit strange.

There are not many lights in the water pavilion, but they are as bright as day, because there are pearls hanging on the four walls, and the lights reflect the pearl light. The soft light makes people feel indescribably comfortable. Su Shaoqing was talking and laughing happily, and was talking about the romantic affairs of the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty: "It is said that in the bedroom between him and Empress Xiao Zhou, the lamps were never lit. It is recorded in the novel that the general in the south of the Yangtze River was favored by Empress Li. He would close his eyes when he saw the lamp at night Said: smoke. Yi used a candle, also closed his eyes, said: the smoke is heavier. Someone asked her: don't candles be lit in the palace? She said: "the water pavilion in the palace hangs a big orb every night to illuminate a room , as bright as the sun."

Huo Tianqing smiled and said: "The empress's extravagance is already too much, so the fall of the Southern Tang Dynasty will happen sooner or later." Su Shaoqing said lightly: "A lover who is passionate is not suitable to be an emperor." Ma Xingkong said with a smile: "But if he has someone like Mr. Huo as his prime minister, Nantang might not perish." Lu Xiaofeng sighed suddenly, and said: "It seems that Li Yu was born hundreds of years ago, if he were here today, he must be more anxious to drink than I am." Hua Manlou smiled. Huo Tianqing couldn't help laughing and said: "The food and drinks are already prepared, but it's a pity that the big boss heard that there are guests like Lu Xiaofeng and Huagongzi today, so he must come to join in the fun."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Are we waiting for him?" Huo Tianqing said: "If you get impatient with waiting, we might as well serve some snacks and drink first." Ma Xingkong immediately rushed to say: "It doesn't matter if you wait any longer, it's rare for the big boss to be in such a good mood today, how can we spoil his interest!" Suddenly, a person outside the water pavilion said with a smile: "I don't want to spoil your interest, come on, put the wine quickly, put the wine quickly." A man walked in with a big laugh, the laughter was sharp and thin... A white and fat face with skin as thin as a virgin's, only a very large hooked nose on the face, which still looked very masculine.

Hua Manlou thought in his heart: "This person was originally the chief treasurer of King Jinpeng, could it be that he is actually a eunuch?" Ma Xingkong had already stood up, and said with a smile: "Hi, big boss!" Yan Tieshan didn't even look at him, she grabbed Lu Xiaofeng's hand, looked up and down, suddenly laughed, and said: "You are still the same, the same as last time when I was watching the sun on Mount Tai. When I saw you, I didn't change at all, but why are there only two eyebrows left?" He always speaks with a Shanxi accent, as if he is afraid that others will think that he is not a native of Shanxi.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "I drank and had no money to pay the bill, so even the beard was shaved off by the proprietress of the hotel to use as paint." Yan Tieshan laughed loudly and said, "His grandma, that bitch must like you to wipe her face with your beard." He turned around again, patted Hua Manlou on the shoulder, and said: "You must be the seventh boy of the Hua family, your elder brothers have all been to my place, and the third and fifth children are especially good at drinking." Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Qitong can also drink a few cups."

Yan Tieshan clapped his hands and said, "Okay, great! Quickly bring the jars of old Fen wine I hid under the bed. Anyone who is not drunk today will be his grandma's brother-in-law." The Fenjiu in Shanxi is of course old, and the dishes are also exquisite. Just three dishes of live carp—dry fried Qimen, braised Ma'anqiao, and soft bucket substitute powder are enough to make people feast their stomachs. Yan Tieshan used a pair of white and tender hands to pick up vegetables for Lu Xiaofeng non-stop, saying: "This is our Shanxi specialty dish, although it is not a good thing, his grandma really can't eat it in other places."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "The boss's hometown is Shanxi?" Yan Tieshan said with a smile: "I am a native of the country. In the past few decades, I have only been to Mount Tai once to see his grandma's sunrise, but when I looked around, I only saw a big egg yolk. , meaning nothing." He kept talking about "his grandma's", as if he was trying to prove to others that he was a big man and a rough man. Lu Xiaofeng also laughed, he raised his glass with a smile, and suddenly said: "But I don't know where Director Yan is from?" Ma Xingkong immediately rushed to say: "It's Boss Huo, not Boss Yan."

Lu Xiaofeng said lightly: "I'm not talking about Manager Huo of Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion, but Yan Liben, the manager of the internal treasury of Jinpeng Dynasty in the past." He stared at Yan Tieshan for a moment, and continued word by word: "The big boss must recognize this person." Yan Tieshan's smooth and tender white face suddenly tightened like a bowstring, and her smile became weird and stiff. Normally, he was also a person who couldn't show his emotions or anger, but Lu Xiaofeng's words were like a whip. With a single whip, his decades-old scars were ripped open, and his fatal wounds began to bleed again. Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, and he continued slowly: "If the big boss knows this person, you might as well tell him that he has an old debt that has been going on for decades, and now someone is going to settle it with him." With a tense face, Yan Tieshan suddenly said, "Boss Huo." Huo Tianqing remained calm and said, "Yes." Yan Tieshan said coldly: "Young Master Hua and Young Master Lu don't want to stay here any longer, hurry up and prepare carriages and horses for them, they will leave immediately." Before he could finish his sentence, he got up in a huff and strode out without looking back. But before he could leave the door, someone outside the door suddenly blocked his way, and said coldly: "They don't want to leave yet, you'd better stay here!" A long body stood upright, white clothes like snow.The sword at the waist is black, pitch-black, long and narrow, and ancient. Yan Tieshan stared and asked sharply, "Who dares to be so rude?" "Ximen Chuuxue!" Ximen Chuuxue, the name itself is like the edge of a sword, cold and sharp. Yan Tieshan involuntarily took two steps back, and suddenly shouted: "Come on!" Except for the two young boys who were waiting to pour the wine, and the house slaves in Tsing Yi who brought up the dishes from time to time, the inside and outside of the water pavilion were very quiet, not even a shadow could be seen. But after Boss Yan shouted, five people flew in from the window immediately, with glowing weapons-a Wu hook sword, a Yanling knife, a training gun, a pair of chicken claw sickles, and three-section iron stick. The five pieces are all exquisitely crafted outer sect weapons, and those who can use this kind of weapons are undoubtedly martial arts masters. Ximen Chuuxue didn't even look at them, and said coldly: "When my sword leaves its sheath, it will hurt people's lives. Do you have to force me to draw it?" Among the five people, three of them turned blue, but there are people everywhere who are not afraid of death. Hearing the sudden sound of the wind, the Yanling Saber had rolled up into a piece of blade, and it was blowing towards Ximen Chuixue seven times. The three-section stick also turned into a gust of wind, sweeping across Ximen Chuuxue's knees. These two weapons are strong and agile, not only are their moves sharp, but they also cooperate very well. They usually practice martial arts together. Ximen Chuuxue's pupils suddenly contracted, and at this moment, his sword was out of its sheath! Huo Tianqing didn't move, just looked at Lu Xiaofeng quietly, if Lu Xiaofeng didn't move, he wouldn't move either! But Ma Xingkong got up suddenly, and said sharply: "Boss Huo kindly invited you to drink, but I didn't expect that you came to make trouble." While drinking, he stretched out his hand to his waist, and revealed a purple gold rolling dragon stick with fish scales. With a shake in the wind, he stretched it straight, and stabbed straight at Huamanlou's throat. He saw that Hua Manlou was blind, thinking that blind people were always easier to bully. It's just that his rolling dragon stick really has a unique move. After a stick is thrust out, there is only a sound of "grid", and a thin and sharp dagger pops out of the dragon's mouth. Hua Manlou sat quietly, waiting, and suddenly stretched out two fingers and pinched it, and there was another "grip" sound, and the dragon tongue dagger made of hundred-refined steel was broken into three pieces. Ma Xingkong's expression changed, he shook his hands, and the rolling dragon stick spun around and hit back, a pair of dragon horns rushed all over Lou's left ear and back of his head. Hua Manlou sighed, the sleeves of his robe swung out like flying clouds, wrapped around the Rolling Dragon Stick, and gently moved it around. Ma Xingkong's person had already fallen on the table, crushing a large piece of dishes, and Huamanlou sent it forward lightly, his person suddenly flew up and flew out of the window, with a "plop", fell to the ground. In the lotus pond. Su Shaoqing couldn't help saying: "Good work!" Hua Manlou said indifferently: "It's not that my kung fu is good, but that he is not good enough. Yunli Shenlong's kung fu in the past is only 50% at most. Could it be that he suffered a serious internal injury?" Su Shaoqing said: "Good eyesight, three years ago he did take a split palm from Director Huo." Hua Manlou said: "That's no wonder." Only then did he finally understand why Ma Xingkong was such a flattering and flattering person, a friend who licked blood at the head of a knife, if he had lost most of his martial arts, he had to find a backer, and he could find a backer like "Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion", Could it be that there is nothing more secure. Su Shaoqing suddenly said: "I also want to ask Mr. Hua how to distinguish the position by hearing the sound, and the kung fu of flowing clouds and flying sleeves, please!" The word "please" came out, and he suddenly stabbed the chopsticks in his hand obliquely. This gentle and elegant young scholar actually used his teeth and chopsticks as a sword at this moment, displaying the authentic internal swordsmanship, and stabbed Huamanlou seven times in the blink of an eye. Lu Xiaofeng didn't move, just looked at Huo Tianqing quietly, if Huo Tianqing didn't move, he wouldn't move either. There were already three people on the ground who could never move. The Yanling saber was inserted obliquely on the window lattice, the three-section stick flew out of the window, and the training gun was broken into four pieces. When the sword was pulled out, there was still blood on the tip of the sword. Ximen Chuuxue blew gently, and a series of blood dripped from the tip of the sword. Although his face was still expressionless, his indifferent eyes were already shining. He looked at Yan Tieshan coldly, and said coldly, "You should have done it yourself, why did you have to ask others to die!" Yan Tieshan sneered, "Because I have already bought their lives." With a wave of his hand, another six or seven people appeared inside and outside the water pavilion. His own eyes flickered, as if he was already looking for a way out. Now he speaks without a Shanxi accent at all, and he no longer swears, but his voice is sharper and thinner, and every word he speaks is like a sharp needle, piercing someone's eardrum. Lu Xiaofeng suddenly smiled, and said: "It turns out that the big boss is also a master with profound internal skills." Huo Tianqing also smiled, and said lightly: "I'm afraid there is no one else who can match his martial arts here." Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's a pity that no matter how good his martial arts are, it's useless." Huo Tianqing said, "Why?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Because he has a fatal weakness." Huo Tianqing said: "What weakness?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "He is afraid of death!" Su Shaoqing has already attacked the second series of seven swords, the light of the sword is light and agile, the changes are ingenious, and the sword and sword are not far from Huamanlou's ears and eyes. Hua Manlou was still sitting there, holding a tooth chopstick in his hand, as long as he moved the tooth chopstick lightly, he immediately resolved Su Shaoqing's fierce offensive in an understatement. Su Shaoqing attacked with seven swords for the second time and stopped suddenly. He suddenly found that the blind man who was always smiling seemed to know more about the sword skills he used than himself. He stabbed out with a sword, and the opponent seemed to know his next move. He couldn't help asking: "Your Excellency is also a descendant of Emei? Can you also know Emei swordsmanship?" Hua Manlou shook his head and said with a smile: "To you, there are various schools of swordsmanship with different moves, but to a blind man, all swordsmanship in the world are the same." This is the most mysterious truth in martial arts, Su Shaoqing seemed to understand but half understood, wanted to ask, but didn't even know how to ask. Hua ManLou was already asking him: "Is your Excellency one of the Emei Seven Swords?" Su Shaoqing hesitated, and finally said: "I am Su Shaoying." Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Sure enough, he is the Second Hero Su among the three heroes and four talents." Suddenly Ximen Chuixue said coldly: "Since this man is also a swordsman, why didn't he come to me?" Su Shaoying's face suddenly turned pale, and with the sound of "grid", even the chopsticks in his hand were broken by himself. Ximen Chuuxue sneered and said: "The rumored Emei swordsmanship is unique in Sichuan, is it just a false claim?" Su Shaoying gritted her teeth, and suddenly turned around, seeing the last drop of blood dripping from the tip of Ximen Chuuxue's sword. Lu Xiaofeng and Huo Tianqing were still staring at each other, sitting there quietly, as if they were waiting for the other to move first. There were already seven people on the ground who could never move. Among the seven people, there was no one who was not a first-class martial arts master, but they were all pierced through the throat by Ximen Chuuxue's sword in an instant. The muscles in the corners of Yan Tieshan's eyes began to tremble, and it was only now that others could see that he was indeed an old man. But he didn't feel any sadness or sympathy for those who died for him. He hasn't left yet, just because he hasn't waited for a sure chance, and it's not yet the time when he has to leave. The four people who were still able to make a move did not have the courage to make a move. When they saw Su Shaoying approaching, they immediately moved out of the way. Su Shaoying's footsteps were still very steady, but there was no blood on her pale face. Ximen Chuuxue looked at him coldly, and said coldly, "What kind of sword are you using?" Su Shaoying also sneered, and said: "As long as it is a sword that can kill people, I can use it." Ximen Chuixue said: "Very good, there are swords on the ground, you choose one." There are two swords on the ground, and the swords are in a pool of blood. One sword is narrow and long and sharp, while the other is broad and heavy. Su Shaoying hesitated slightly, and raised her toes lightly, a sword bounced out of thin air and landed in his hand. Emei swordsmanship is known for its lightness and change, but he chose a heavier one. This young man actually wanted to rely on his youthful arm strength to restrain Ximen Chuuxue's sharp and sharp swordsmanship with his heavy and fierce swordsmanship. This choice was originally correct, each of Dugu Yihe's disciples had been trained to have good judgment. But this time he was wrong, he shouldn't have raised any sword at all. Ximen Chuuxue stared at him, and suddenly said: "In another twenty years, your swordsmanship may be successful!" Su Shaoying said: "Oh?" Ximen Chuuxue said: "So now I don't want to kill you, in another twenty years, you can come to me again." Su Shaoying suddenly said loudly: "Twenty years is too long, I can't wait!" After all, he was a vigorous young man, and he felt a burst of blood rushing up in his chest, and the sword in his hand struck out in succession, and the swordplay seemed to have the forceful momentum of opening and closing the sword. This is Dugu Yihe's original "Sword and Sword Double Kill Seventy-seven and Forty-Nine Styles". When he joined Emei's sect, he already had a very profound skill in saber technique. Shen Meng melted into Emei Ling's exquisite and unique swordsmanship. His seventy-seven forty-nine unique moves can be performed with a knife or a sword, and it is the unique kung fu in the world. Even Lu Xiaofeng has never seen this kind of kung fu. Ximen Chuuxue's eyes became brighter, seeing a novel martial art, he felt an indescribable excitement and joy like a child seeing a novel toy. He waited for Su Shaoying to make three to seven twenty one moves before he made a move with his sword. Because he has already seen the loopholes in this sword technique, maybe there are only a few loopholes, but a little loophole is enough. With a flash of his sword light, it pierced through Su Shaoying's throat. The tip of the sword was still covered with blood, Ximen Chuuxue blew gently, and the blood dripped from the tip of the sword. He stared at Jianfeng, and there seemed to be a sense of loneliness and desolation in his eyes. He suddenly sighed and said, "Why is a young man like you always eager to die? Twenty years later, you call me Where can I find my opponent?" If such words were uttered from other people's mouths, some people would definitely find them disgusting and ridiculous, but when they were uttered from his mouth, it seemed to carry an indescribably sad and chilling meaning. Hua Manlou suddenly said: "Since that's the case, why did you kill him?" Ximen Chuuxue's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Because I only know how to kill with swordsmanship." Hua Manlou could only sigh, because he knew that what this person said was not a lie, and every sword this person used was a perfect sword, and he would never show mercy or retreat. "Either you die, or I die!" When he stabbed out with a sword, he didn't allow anyone to have a choice, not even himself! A gust of wind blew in from outside the water pavilion, still carrying the fragrance of lotus leaves, but it couldn't blow away the bloody smell in the water pavilion. Ximen Chuuxue turned around suddenly, faced Yan Tieshan and said coldly: "If you don't leave, I won't make a move. If you move, you will die!" Yan Tieshan actually smiled and said, "Why should I leave? I don't even know what you are doing this for?" Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "You should know!" Yan Tieshan said: "But I don't know." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Where is Yan Liben? He doesn't know either?" The corners of Yan Tieshan's eyes suddenly started to twitch again, and a strange and frightened expression suddenly appeared on her fat and white face, which seemed to be much older.After a long time, he sighed and murmured: "Yan Liben is already dead, why bother to look for him again?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "We are not the ones looking for him." Yan Tieshan said, "Who is it?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Great Jinpeng King." Hearing this name, Yan Tieshan's already peculiar face suddenly became more strange and terrifying, her fat body suddenly turned around like a spinning top, and a brilliant pearl shone in the water pavilion suddenly. The pearls shone brightly, dozens of sharp winds shot out like a rainstorm, and hit Ximen Chuixue, Huamanlou, and Lu Xiaofeng respectively. At this moment, another burst of sword energy flashed in the pearl light. The sword qi was cold, the sword wind was like blowing bamboo, there was a sudden sound of "swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe", the sword qi and pearl light suddenly disappeared, but dozens of pearls fell from the air, each of which was cut into two pieces. Half. Such a fast sword.But at this time Yan Tieshan's person had disappeared. Lu Xiaofeng had also disappeared. On the lotus pond outside the water pavilion, there seemed to be a figure flickering, and it flew up with a light touch on the lotus leaf. There are two figures, but the two figures seem to be stuck together, the one behind is like the shadow of the one in front. The figure flickered and suddenly disappeared, but there was already a sound of wind in the sleeves of the water pavilion. Then Yan Tieshan suddenly appeared again. Lu Xiaofeng also appeared - suddenly, he was already sitting in the seat just now, as if he had never left. Yan Tieshan was also standing at the same place just now, but her body was already leaning on the high platform, panting continuously. In this moment, he seemed to have aged a lot.When he walked into the water pavilion, he was a radiant middle-aged man with a smooth and slender face, and he didn't even have a beard, but now, anyone can tell that he is an old man in his seventies or eighties.The flesh on his face was slack, his eyelids drooped loosely, and his eyes became dull. Panting, sighing, he said sadly: "I'm old... old..." Lu Xiaofeng looked at him, couldn't help sighing, and said: "You are indeed old." Yan Tieshan said: "Why do you treat an old man like this?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Because this old man owed other people's debts before, no matter how old he is, he has to pay it back by himself." Yan Tieshan suddenly raised her head again, and said loudly, "Of course I will pay the debts myself, but when have I ever owed anything to others?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Maybe you don't owe anything, but what about Yan Liben?" Yan Tieshan's face contorted again, and she said sharply: "Yes, I am Yan Liben, that cannibalistic Manager Yan, but since I came here, I..." His voice suddenly stopped, and his distorted face suddenly miraculously returned to calm. Then everyone will see a stream of blood bursting from his chest, like a brilliant flower bursting open. Only after the blood splashed out did he see the tip of the sword protruding from his chest. He lowered his head and looked at the shiny sword tip, as if surprised and strange. But he was not dead yet, his chest was still heaving, as if someone was pulling the bellows. Huo Tianqing's face was also ashen, and Huo Ran raised his body, and asked sharply, "Who did it?" "It's me!" With a voice as clear as a silver bell, and a body as light as a swallow, a person suddenly jumped in from the window. Her body was wrapped tightly in a black sharkskin swimsuit, and her slender and attractive figure was still on her body. It is dripping water, obviously just turned over from the lotus pond to the water pavilion. Yan Tieshan barely opened her eyes, looked at her in surprise, exhausted all her strength, and said three words: "Who are you?" She had already torn off the head scarf of the water, and her soft hair like a dark cloud was scattered on her shoulders, making her face paler and more beautiful. But her eyes were full of hatred and resentment, she stared at Yan Tieshan fiercely, and said sharply: "I am Princess Danfeng of His Majesty King Jinpeng, and I am the one who came to you to settle those old debts." Yan Tieshan looked at her in surprise, her eyes protruded suddenly, her body twitched, and she could not move forever, but there was still a strange and strange expression in those protruding eyes, maybe it was surprise?Is it anger?or fear? He still didn't fall because the sword was still in his chest. The sword is cold, and the blood is also cold. Princess Danfeng finally turned around slowly, the hatred and resentment on her face had turned into a faint sadness. She wanted to greet Lu Xiaofeng, but suddenly she heard Ximen Chuixue coldly say: "You also use a sword?" Princess Danfeng was startled, and finally nodded. Ximen Chuixue said: "From now on, if you use the sword again, I will kill you!" Princess Danfeng was obviously surprised and couldn't help asking: "Why?" Ximen Chuixue said: "Swords are not for killing people from behind. If you hurt someone from behind, you are not worthy of using a sword!" He waved his hand suddenly, and with a sound of "beep", his sword tip hit the sword tip on Yan Tieshan's chest. Yan Tieshan fell down, the sword on his chest had been shot down and fell outside the water pavilion. Ximen Chuuxue's person had also arrived outside the water pavilion, he raised the bloody sword, and with a flick of his hand, the sword suddenly broke into five or six pieces, and one piece fell to the ground.There was another wind blowing, and the night fog had just risen from the lotus pond, and his people had suddenly disappeared into the fog. Huo Tianqing sat down again, sitting motionless, his livid face seemed to be wearing a livid mask. But Lu Xiaofeng knew that no expression is often the saddest expression, he sighed lightly, and said: "Yan Tieshan was originally a traitor of the Jinpeng Dynasty, so this matter is not just a personal grudge, it is beyond the reach of others. " Huo Tianqing nodded slowly, and said, "I understand." Lu Xiaofeng said: "So you don't have to blame yourself." Huo Tianqing was silent. After a long time, he suddenly raised his head and said, "But you were invited by me." Lu Xiaofeng said: "I am." Huo Tianqing said: "If you hadn't come, at least Yan Tieshan wouldn't have died yet." Lu Xiaofeng said: "You mean..." Huo Tianqing said coldly: "I don't have any other intentions, I just want to learn about your 'Double Flying Colorful Wings Lu Xiaofeng' lightness kung fu, and your unique skill of 'Talking with each other'." Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly: "You must force me to fight with you?" Huo Tianqing said: "Definitely." Lu Xiaofeng sighed, Princess Danfeng suddenly turned around and rushed over, saying loudly: "Why are you looking for him? You should have been looking for me." Huo Tianqing said: "You?" Princess Danfeng sneered and said, "I killed Yan Tieshan, from behind. You might as well try it, do I only have the ability to kill from behind?" To vent her anger, she found Huo Tianqing. Huo Tianqing looked at her, and slowly said: "What Yan Tieshan owes you, I will pay it back for him, so you can go now." Princess Danfeng said: "You dare not fight with me?" Huo Tianqing said: "It's not that I don't dare, it's that I don't want to." Princess Danfeng said: "Why?" Huo Tianqing said lightly: "Because you are not my opponent at all!" Princess Danfeng's face turned red with anger, and she suddenly stretched out a pair of slender jade fingers, trying to catch Huo Tianqing's eyes in the way of a poisonous dragon grabbing a pearl. Although her fingers are as soft as spring onions, the moves she uses are extremely vicious and pungent, and the moves are extremely fast. Huo Tianqing didn't move his shoulders, didn't raise his legs, but his body suddenly moved seven feet away, picked up Yan Tieshan's body, and said loudly: "Lu Xiaofeng, I'll be waiting for you at Qingfeng Temple at sunrise." Before he finished speaking, His people are already outside the water pavilion. Princess Danfeng bit her lip and stomped her feet, so angry that she seemed to be about to shed tears. But Lu Xiaofeng smiled at her suddenly, and said: "If you use your flying phoenix needle, he might not be able to get away." Princess Danfeng said: "Feifeng needle? What Feifeng needle?" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Your unique hidden weapon, the Feifeng Needle." Princess Danfeng stared at him, and suddenly sneered, "It turns out that I not only kill people behind my back, but also kill people with hidden weapons!" Lu Xiaofeng said: "Concealed weapon is also a kind of weapon, many gentlemen in martial arts also use this kind of weapon." Princess Danfeng said: "But I've never used it, I've never even heard the word 'Feifengzhen'." Lu Xiaofeng was not surprised by this answer, he asked this matter just to prove whether what the little monster said was a lie. Princess Danfeng's eye circles were red, she bit her lip and said, "I know you are angry with me, so you purposely said these words to arrange me." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Why should I be angry with you?" Princess Danfeng said: "Because you think I shouldn't have come here at all, let alone killed Yan Tieshan." She seemed to have been wronged a lot, tears welled up in her eyes, and said bitterly: "Because you We will never know how much he has caused our family to suffer. If he hadn't ungrateful and betrayed his promise, we would have had a chance to take revenge on our country, but now...now..." This sentence has not been finished yet, the tears have finally been unbearable and hung all over his face like a string of beads. Lu Xiaofeng couldn't say anything more. Who says tears are not a woman's most effective weapon?Especially for a beautiful woman, her teardrops are far more precious than pearls.