As a daughter, I travel in the world of Gulong

Chapter 156 Chapter 155: Change?

Towards the end of the year, a big event happened in the world.

Shi Yan, the leader of this generation of Wudang, died of illness just before noon on December 47 at the age of [-].

Due to the onset of an old illness, he was unable to leave his legacy, so the most senior person in the family took over the position of head.

Taoist Mu Taoist, a famous figure in Wudang, naturally took over as the leader.

After waiting for a few more days, the news was still circulating in the world. Gu Changsheng couldn't help but wonder, where did Lu Xiaofeng go?Didn't you participate in Mudao Ren's Ghost Villa operation?
According to the plot, Mu Tao Ren is deliberately trying to seize the position of leader and establish the Ghost Villa. At this time, Lu Xiaofeng should be competing with Mu Tao Ren.

No one knew where Lu Xiaofeng went, as if he suddenly disappeared in the world.

Shi Yan could not survive this winter. The death of the head of Wudang attracted many people to go to Wudang to express condolences. Half a month later, the ceremony for Mu Daoren's official accession to the throne was held as scheduled.

Wearing a purple gold crown and a seven-star sword on his waist, the Mu Taoist has a noble face, which is completely different from the desolate and unruly appearance of the past when he wore a ragged Taoist robe and played in the dust.

The wind was blowing the bamboo leaves outside the hall, and in the brightly lit hall, Taoist Mu suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in his heart, as if it was going too smoothly, which made him feel an inexplicable loss.

Looking around, I saw that many people came to congratulate me, but some people were missing.

He suddenly heard someone talking in a low voice in the corner, inquiring about Lu Xiaofeng's whereabouts. Mu Taoren shook his head and realized that he had indeed not seen that guy for a long time.

There are three or five famous people in the world in the corner.

"Is there any news about Master Lu?"

"No, the last time I saw him was during the Dragon Boat Festival last year. I was eating rice dumplings at Woyun Tower in Huzhou. He was not very interested and seemed a little preoccupied. He left without finishing a bottle of wine."

"I saw him at a brothel in the capital at the beginning of the year. He must have gone off to mind his own business. He is almost 30 years old and still has no plans for himself. He has not started a family or anything."

"It seems that many people have not seen him since February or March in the capital."

"It's been almost a year...will nothing happen?"

During the low-pitched conversation, some people came over, and some went elsewhere. Some missed the four-eyebrows and wanted to drink, and some wanted to ask for his help.

But no one knows where he went.

Some people become legends while they are still alive, and Lu Xiaofeng is undoubtedly such a person.

When the enthronement ceremony began, the hall suddenly fell silent and the conversation stopped.

Beijing.

Huamanlou took care of her flowers and plants, and was a little uncomfortable with Lu Xiaofeng's disappearance, but she was also a little used to it.

Lu Xiaofeng was used to running around, but in the coldest winter, she always liked to return to the capital to eat some hot braised food and drink some wine.

This winter, the rivers and lakes have been a little too quiet.

Those famous masters, the two great swordsmen fell into silence after being defeated. Mu Tao Ren took over Wudang and stopped wandering around, staying in the sect with peace of mind. Huo Xiu died, Qingyi Tower disappeared, Lu Xiaofeng disappeared...

Gu Changsheng scratched his nose and thought about it carefully. It seemed that several things were caused by her, but if she really did it consciously and proactively, she would participate in a Forbidden Summit.

What Lu Xiaofeng said is right. Some people want to be unknown, and fame will automatically come to them. Some people are born to shine. Even if a strong person just stays there, he will have an impact on others.

Ximen Chuixue used to be this kind of person, but not now.

Lu Xiaofeng was also such a person, but he disappeared.

The wind was a bit cold, and many people on the street were preparing New Year's goods. Gu Changsheng was holding a whole pig hind leg with one hand. He was considering smoking it later. Jiang Yuyan would like to eat smoked ham.

In the corner, Sikong Zhaixing was dumbfounded. He suspected that he had seen it wrong.

Is it a master to defeat Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng?
No one can say that they are not masters.

But for such a top swordsman, not only did he not hold a sword in his hand, but what was he going to do with a pig's hind leg?
Is it some terrible evil technique?

Sikong Zhaixing rubbed his eyes, a trace of confusion flashed across his face.

As one of the top Qing Kung masters in the world, he naturally knows many masters.

A swordsman, especially a top swordsman, never leaves his hand with his sword. Like Ximen Chuixue, he would even sleep with his sword in his arms.

Not to mention when going out.

Although there are some who are uninhibited, such as Taoist Mu who took over as the leader, he once traveled far and wide, wearing a tattered Taoist robe with a long sword on his back and a wine bottle tied to his waist, but after all, he is also a man of the world.

Wearing a sarong, dressed as a peasant, what does it mean to carry a pig leg?
You saw it wrong, take another look.

Noticing a glance from the corner of the street, Gu Changsheng turned his head and looked over.

Sikong Zhaixing was horrified and hid in the corner. From such a long distance, he was almost discovered after just a glance.What a keen intuition!

After a while, I took another look and saw that the figure carrying the pig leg was no longer on the street.

Sikong Zhaixing rubbed his eyes, looking dazed.

"Sneaky, what are you doing?"

A voice sounded from behind, and Sikong Zhaixing almost jumped up, like a frightened dog.

Turning his head suddenly, he suppressed the fear in his heart, said nothing, and used Qinggong to prepare to escape.

As the king of thieves, his Qinggong attainments have reached the pinnacle. If he wanted to escape, even Lu Xiaofeng would have a headache.

Sikong Zhaixing was unable to move. The pig's hind leg was resting on his shoulder, and the rough pig skin even stuck to the side of his face.He never thought that a pig leg could be so heavy, weighing more than a thousand kilograms.

With a sudden chill, Sikong Zhaixing felt like a cat whose neck was pinched.

He didn't dare to move, as if if he moved, something terrible would happen.

This person, who looked like a village woman at first glance but looked like a young woman upon closer inspection, stared at him with no unnecessary emotion in her eyes.

Sikong Zhaixing forced out a smile that looked like he was crying, "The heroine is mighty!"

Gu Changsheng looked at him, "Do you know me?"

Sikong Zhaixing said: "The two heroines who defeated Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng at the top of the Forbidden City were admirable."

Gu Changsheng thought about it and realized that there were only a few people watching the battle, and they all knew each other. It was not surprising that they would be curious about the two of them.

"Were you watching too?"

"I'm going to reach for the stars in the sky."

"You are Sikong Zhaixing?" Gu Changsheng raised his eyebrows, "Sneaky, what do you want to do?"

"I was passing by and saw the heroine... so heroic. I couldn't help but take another look." Sikong Zhaixing said with a bitter face. He really hated the pig's hind legs, which rubbed his face coldly.

Brave and heroic...

Gu Changsheng lowered his head and looked at his clothes. He had indeed lost his masterly demeanor and said happily, "He's quite good at talking."

Seeing Sikong Zhaixing's grimace, Gu Changsheng suddenly remembered an old friend.

They are both thieves, they have the same skill, and they have no fixed abode - Black Spider is a naughty kid, and Sikong Zhaixing seems to be very naughty as well.

The annoying pig's hind legs were removed from his shoulders, and the pressure emanating from the other party was suddenly gone. Sikong Zhaixing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Stop looking at people in the dark. You may not be so lucky next time." Gu Changsheng said, carrying the pig leg and leaving.

Sikong Zhaixing only has fear. His back looks like that of a girl next door, but he has the strength of a monster.

"That's right." Gu Changsheng stopped.

Sikong Zhaixing suddenly felt nervous.

"Is it easy to learn your disguise technique? I'll use... this pig's leg to change it for you." Gu Changsheng asked.

Sikong Zhaixing was dumbfounded. He stayed for a moment and said, "It's not easy to learn."

"A secret skill? I can also teach you a light skill."

"Teach me Qinggong?"

Sikong Zhaixing's expression was so wonderful. He never thought in his dream that someone would dare to teach him Qing Gong, to teach Qing Gong to a king-stealing king.

But it did happen.

He shook his head subconsciously, and Gu Changsheng sighed, "Then wait until you fall into my hands."

Sikong Zhaixing inexplicably felt a cool wind blowing by.

As if he missed something, he scratched his head and looked at the retreating figure again.

too frightening.

Whether it was strength or... Sikong Zhaixing wiped his face, the touch of pigskin still seemed to remain on his face.

Did you hide here and sell pork after the First World War at the Forbidden City?
This master's abnormal appearance is too weird.

(End of this chapter)