As a daughter, I travel in the world of Gulong

Chapter 165 Chapter 164: The depth of water in the Central Plains

Gong Jiu left from the gate of Wudang Mountain.

She is dressed in white, which looks like snow. Looking from a distance, people may mistake her for Ximen Chuixue.

Ximen Chuixue is very different today.

Just with his gray hair, it is difficult for people to connect him with that high-spirited and peerless swordsman.

Ximen Chuixue was very relieved to see Lu Xiaofeng safe and sound, but he didn't show it.

"What brings you here this time?" Ximen Chuixue asked.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "There were a lot of things going on, but there is nothing."

Looking at Ximen Chuixue's current appearance, he had the urge to persuade him to escape, but Lu Xiaofeng knew that Ximen Chuixue would not escape. On the contrary, if he knew the identities of the two people, Ximen Chuixue might have more fighting spirit.

Seeing Ximen Chuixue looking at him in surprise, Lu Xiaofeng said, "I'm fine."

Ximen Chuixue nodded, "As long as you're fine."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "September [-]th is coming soon."

There was a hint of confusion in Ximen Chuixue's calm eyes, but his tone remained calm, "There are still less than two months."

Lu Xiaofeng added: "One visit to the top of the Forbidden City is enough. Any more may be..."

Once, he can be said to be the top swordsman in the world. The emperor in the sword borrowed his identity to fight in the palace. If it happens a few more times, it will be the provocation of the people of the world to the imperial court.

What's more, someone broke into the emperor's palace three years ago.It is difficult for the court to clean up the Jianghu, but if the court is offended, the Jianghu will not be easy, and turmoil is inevitable.

Ximen Chuixue said: "I thought about this a few days ago."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's not a bad idea to change the location."

Ximen Chuixue nodded, then shook his head, "I don't have the final say whether to change it or not."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I came here on request."

Ximen Chuixue understood, turned her head and looked at him and said, "Have you seen them?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, "They are exactly the same as they were a few years ago, no changes can be seen."

Ximen Chuixue said: "It wasn't them who were defeated, and it wasn't them who abandoned the sword."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed melancholy. The two promised not to kill Ximen Chuixue, so it might be best to let nature take its course.

He originally wanted to ask Ximen Chuixue for help and get rid of Gong Jiu's pursuit, but he was afraid that Ximen Chuixue would not be able to fight against him, and Gong Jiu had not appeared again in the past few days. He did not know where he went.

There is also Ye Gucheng. Maybe you can see him in the capital in September. It is not easy to find him now. No one knows where Ye Gucheng is. They only know that he went beyond the Great Wall.

"There are many silent masters in this world." Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but say.

Ximen Chuixue said: "Just like those two people."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Besides those two people, there are others."

Ximen Chuixue asked: "Have you seen it?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, Shaman was one of them, so was Beef Soup, and so was Gong Jiu. Wuming Island was full of masters who had mastered the lost martial arts skills, but their reputations were not well known in the world.

The tallest ones are of course those two and the little old man from Wuming Island.

The wind in Wanmei Villa carries the fragrance of vegetation and flowers.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly thought of Shaman.

I also thought of Gong Jiu.

Where did Gong Jiu go?
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Beef Soup is thinking about this too.

She knew that the old man had told Gong Jiu something, but she had no idea what Gong Jiu was going to do when he left the island this time.

The sky was getting dark.

There were no lights in the dark alley, which made it look extremely eerie.Shaman was in the small courtyard at the end, but no one could take her out.

What is the mystery of that small courtyard?
Beef Soup discovered for the first time that the Central Plains and the island are completely different. They are very different.

A scholar wearing a purple gold crown came to the carriage drunk, smelling of alcohol.

Beef Soup was a little hesitant. He looked at the man and then at the alley.

The night was getting darker.

Shaman stayed in his room and suddenly smelled a faint smell of alcohol.The smell of alcohol reminded her of someone.

A man named He Shangshu.

The little old man's personal disciple was taught the Seven Drunken Killers who had been handed down for 80 years.

There are seven killers drunk and lying on the cloud, only the drinker gets the true biography.

The smell of alcohol was getting stronger, and Shaman had already pulled out the wire hidden in his clothes.

He Zhizhang stood in the courtyard, looking towards the two brightly lit rooms with hazy eyes.

Which one?

He took a sip of wine and pointed back and forth between the two houses.

"What are you referring to?"

The sudden sound behind him made his drunken eyes suddenly wake up. Before he had time to think about it, his fist had already hit back at a strange angle.

At the same time, his whole body leaned to one side like a drunken man, and his unsteady feet were lifted slightly.

Seven drunken killers, three kills at the same time!

He believed that even if Lu Xiaofeng was here, Lu Xiaofeng, who only had two hands, would not dare to attack him forcefully, but would avoid the edge first.

A silent sword from behind had also struck, and at the same time there were three willow leaf darts.

"Sneak attack?"

He Shangshu heard a chuckle, and the other party directly grasped his fist. In his horrified eyes, there was a crunching sound, and his hand lost consciousness.

The moon was dark.

Beef Soup stayed in the carriage, looking at the quiet alley, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

"go!"

She made a prompt decision, and when the uneasiness first arose, she knocked on the compartment door and urged the driver to leave.

The coachman did not respond as usual. Instead, the carriage door was opened, a white and gentle hand pinched her neck, and he roughly lifted her out.

Sharman stood at the door of his room holding a lamp.

Lu Xiaofeng said that no one can catch her, and now she believes it.

Bang!
The beef soup was thrown on the ground, and what she saw was two pairs of shoes. They were women's shoes. They were delicate and beautiful. She tried to raise her head, but she could only recognize one of them as Shaman.

"You should have a lot to say."

"Uh..." Shaman hesitated to speak.

"No one will disturb my sleep anymore, right?"

"Probably not."

Sharman lowered his head.

She looked at the beef soup and was also curious, where did Gong Jiu go?Is it possible that he went after Lu Xiaofeng?

The door was closed, and only Shaman and Beef Soup were left in the room.

"Why do you have to come to catch me at night?" Shaman suddenly sighed.

If someone disturbed her while she was in love with Lu Xiaofeng, she would not be in a good mood.

Anyone who is disturbed while lying down at night is never in a good mood.

Beef Soup's face was pale, as if he had been knocked out of breath.

The steel wire in Shaman's hand was pressed against her neck. The steel wire was tough and straight, and it had turned into a sword.

"Where is Gong Jiu?" Shaman asked.

"I don't know." Beef Soup said.

Shaman couldn't help but asked, "Are you guys together?" She found that her worries had come true. Beef Soup brought a master to catch her, while Gong Jiu went to hunt down Lu Xiaofeng.

The tough steel wire touched a little blood mark on Beef Tang's fair neck, and with just a little force, it could penetrate her neck.

(End of this chapter)