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Chapter 120 Lu Xiaofeng: I am Zhao Mingyuan

From Lu Xiaofeng being chased in a panic, and then meeting Dugumei by chance, until he successfully entered the Ghost Villa.

Everything is as perfect as they designed.

After a series of trials, Lu Xiaofeng finally gained trust, believing that he really came to join the Ghost Villa.

Facing the old swordsman, he asked why he was hunted down.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I was hunted down by Zhao Mingyuan because I slept in the same bed with Zhao Mingyuan's concubine."

The old swordsman asked in disbelief: "Stop talking about fooling fools. What secret did you discover about Zhao Mingyuan?"

Lu Xiaofeng faltered and said: "It's because of my own indiscretion, it's not that I discovered any secrets, those are just rumors in the world, don't believe them."

The old swordsman said: "You can't believe the rumors in the rivers and lakes, but you have to believe them. After all, there is no wind without waves, and there is no reason for it. He has chased and killed you to such an extent. Why do you keep it a secret for him?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's not that I insist on keeping it a secret for him, but that if I tell the truth, I will definitely suffer even worse."

The old knife said: "Oh, is it? So, you still have to keep it a secret, even I can't tell?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I'm not sure if you will hand me over to Zhao Mingyuan after you know the truth."

The old swordsman wondered: "What kind of strange secret can his identity have, so important?
What kind of hidden power?

Or some kind of hermit?
Could it be that he is a royal family?But he is not a national surname.

It can't be some big monster, right? "

While speaking, the old swordsman observed Lu Xiaofeng's expression, and saw that when he said the last sentence, Lu Xiaofeng's expression changed slightly.

Although this change was fleeting, it was naturally not hidden from the eyes of the old swordsman.

The old knife handle murmured: "He actually came from the Demon Cult?

Well, there's nothing strange about that, though.

After all, with so many members of the Devil's Cult, it's not surprising that some of them lurk in the Central Plains.

But since Lu Xiaofeng was so afraid, his identity must not be simple.

But now there is a person in the Devil's Cult whose identity obviously fits somewhat with Zhao Mingyuan.

He turned out to be the leader of the Demon Cult, Young Master Ming! "

Lu Xiaofeng closed his eyes, his face full of helplessness.

He didn't say anything, and it seemed like he said everything.

No wonder Lu Xiaofeng didn't dare to make this news public.

If it is not announced, it is only Zhao Mingyuan who is hunting him down.

If it is made public, then Zhao Mingyuan may simply openly transfer people from the Western Demon Cult into the Central Plains.

If the righteous way of the world turns a deaf ear to it, then there will be more high-handed gestures to chase and kill Lu Xiaofeng, and his situation will definitely be worse.

What is more likely is that the righteous way prevents the people from the Western Demon Cult from entering the Central Plains, which is very likely to provoke a war between righteousness and demons again.

If such a big battle really broke out, and both sides suffered heavy casualties, then Lu Xiaofeng, who was the trigger, would definitely attract the hatred of both sides.

At that time, I'm afraid that the whole world will hunt him down, and it will definitely not end well.

From this point of view, Lu Xiaofeng's choice was wise.

Taoist Mu suddenly remembered Zhao Mingyuan's proposal to marry Ye Xue. Now that he thought about it, it might not be unnegotiable.

At the dinner welcoming Lu Xiaofeng, the beautiful and cold Ye Xue was always staring at the old knife handle, and suddenly asked: "Do you know that my cousin is dead?"

Ye Xue's cousin is naturally Ye Guhong.

The old knife nodded.

Ye Xue said, "Do you know who killed him?"

The old knife nodded again.

Ye Xue said: "Who is it?"

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly raised his heart, being hated by a beautiful woman is definitely not a pleasant thing.

What's more, for revenge, many women will do anything at all.

And these are bound to bring him a lot of trouble.

But the answer of the old swordsman surprised him: "Ximen Chuuxue killed him."

Ye Xue's face became even paler, and she clenched her hands suddenly.

The old knife said slowly: "You should always remember that your brother said before that if he died at the hands of Ximen Chuuxue, no one will be allowed to avenge him, because it must be a fair duel."

Ye Xue was trembling all over, and suddenly asked: "Is there no one in this world whose swordsmanship is as good as Ximen Chuuxue? Could it be that he is number one in the world?"

The old knife said: "You can ask the newcomer this question."

Of course he was talking about Lu Xiaofeng.

Everyone knows that Lu Xiaofeng is Ximen Chuuxue's only friend, and no one knows Ximen Chuuxue better than him.

Everyone was very curious about this question, and dozens of pairs of eyes stared at Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Since the Battle of the Forbidden City, I also thought that no one in this world could compete with Ximen Chuuxue until I saw his sword skills."

Ye Xue asked eagerly, "Who are you talking about?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "That's the one who was chasing and killing me."

"Golden Master Zhao Mingyuan." Ye Xue frowned, "Is he that powerful?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "That's right, he is stronger than everyone imagined.

At least, the famous masters of swordsmanship in the world, Wudang Mu Taoist and Bashan Xiaogu are definitely not his opponents.

The only one who can be his opponent is probably Ximen Chuuxue.

In fact, the two of them had agreed to a duel three years later.

During these three years, it was the two who put pressure on each other and themselves, hoping to break through to a higher realm of swordsmanship. "

The old knife handle suddenly asked: "Is he really that scary?"

Lu Xiaofeng replied: "That's right, no one knows his horror better than me.

In fact, he was more terrifying than Ximen Chuuxue, and he was more likely to reach a higher level.

Ximen Chuuxue's fear can be seen, but his fear is like a deep pool, people can't see the depth.

More than three years ago, when I first met him, I thought he was a son of a rich family, perhaps because he was taught martial arts by an expert, and he was regarded as a leader of the younger generation.

When dealing with Jin Jiuling, I realized that his swordsmanship was beyond imagination, but still far behind Ximen Chuuxue.

But not long ago, when I saw him attack again, I found that his swordsmanship was by no means inferior to that of Ximen Chuuxue today.

It was Ximen Chuuxue today, not Ximen Chuuxue during the Forbidden War three years ago.

It only took him three years to catch up with Ximen Chuuxue.

In fact, Ximen Chuuxue is specialized in kendo, while he is proficient in all eighteen martial arts.

Even so, his progress in the way of the sword was actually faster than that of Ximen Fuxue.

You will know how terrible he is.

No one knows how strong he will be in three years. "

The old knife said: "So, you are optimistic that he will be stronger than Ximen Chuuxue in three years' time."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded silently.

Ye Xue suddenly said, "He's just outside the forest."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly: "That's right, he's waiting for me outside.

And he's still chasing me, his people are all around here.

Or maybe it's searching for my body and won't stop until it's found.

With such a terrible enemy chasing and killing me, I am afraid that I will never be able to live without Ghost Villa in my life. "

(End of this chapter)