Martial Arts: Start from Getting Xiao Li Fei Dao

"Why are you arresting us?" Inside the store, a beautiful woman in red walked out of the house, but after a long time, their leader appeared.

"Hmph, the embroidery thief has been found, and it is what Gongsun Lan of Gongsun Jianfang did." Jin Jiuling sneered and looked at the many women in Jianfang.

"How is that possible." The girls looked at each other.

"Jin Cao Tou, although he is the number one arrester in the world, he always pays attention to evidence, isn't he?"

"Evidence?" Jin Jiuling took out a red mandarin duck cloth from his waist, "Then let me ask you, whether this mandarin duck cloth is your hand."

"This is... Erniang's embroidery...Jin Jiuling, what have you done to Erniang?"

"It turned out to be Gongsun Erniang's embroidery. Sure enough, the embroidery thief has something to do with you, because the same embroidery was also found at the scene of the embroidery thief committing the crime. Come on, take everyone away for me." Jin Jiuling waved her hand, her eyes There was a flash of disappointment.

He was very disappointed, why he searched all the areas in Jianfang, but Gongsunlan was not seen for a long time.

This was different from what he had planned. He thought that Gongsunlan would escape back to his sect last night, but now he is nowhere to be seen.

You know, in the world, you know, Gongsun Erniang and his relationship are only Gongsun Lan and her disciples.

And last night, the only person who could sneak into the six doors was Gongsun Lan. He knew nothing about Gongsunlan's martial arts. There were not many women in the world who could escape from his Jin Jiuling's hands. .

Li Feng, in the crowd, watching the picture of Gongsun Jianfang's people being taken away, only heard the people on the side bowing their heads and whispering, "I can't believe that a hidden sect like Gongsun Jianfang in the legend is actually in this little boy. As for the cloth, this golden catcher deserves to be the number one catcher in the martial arts, and even this can be found."

"This cloth spinning is a branch opened by the Shen family of Jinzhen."

"Isn't it the Xue family?"

"Since Xiao Shiyilang and Shen Bijun had an affair, the Jinzhen Shen family lost all face in the rivers and lakes, and the Shen family changed its name to the Xue family. Change your name to Xue."

"..." Li Feng frowned slightly. No wonder in the original work, Xue Bing's identity was so good with Gongsun Lan and others of the Red Shoes Organization. It turned out that the people from Xuejiazhuang were behind Gongsun. Sword spinning.

After Jin Jiuling took the people away, Li Feng bought a jar of fine wine at Caishikou, a plate of side dishes, a long sword, and a hat to go home.

sunset.

Full of flowers.

A ray of dusk, from the sky, shone on the attic.

In this attic, there are a large number of people, a man in white, gently shaking a folding fan, the corner of his mouth is slightly raised, with a smile like a lover.

In front of him, there was also a man in a blue shirt. The man's eyebrows were parallel to the mustache under his nose, giving the illusion of four eyebrows.

"Cheers." Lu Xiaofeng raised a glass and drank to the best friend in front of him, with the air of a dashing prodigal son.

From the attic, came the voices of women calling for men to come in.

Here, it is a place to drink and a place to have fun.

It is called Yiqing Pavilion.

"Lu Xiaofeng." A young girl's voice came from a distance. She pushed open the door of the attic, walked into the balcony, and looked up to see Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou.

"Oh, my Bingbing, are you here? We haven't seen you for a long time, do you know how much I miss you?" The woman, dressed in snow-white clothes, was light and soft, with a pretty figure standing there , indescribably tender.

And beside her, also stood a woman in red.

"It's fine that you haven't come to see me for so long. My sisters, I'm in trouble now. You're still drinking flower wine in Yiqing Pavilion. Do you want to die?" Xue Bing appeared in front of Lu Xiaofeng, Although he was complaining, there was a gentle smile in his eyes that no one could tell.

Every time Lu XiaoFeng sees Xue Bing, she will feel very happy. Hearing her talk, she even looks a little crazy.

"You are so cruel to me, how can I dare to see you." Lu XiaoFeng hurriedly looked at the man in white with a folding fan for help.

"Brother Lu, let's listen to Miss Xue's explanation." Hua Manlou shook his head and smiled while shaking his folding fan.

Gongsun Lan told Lu Xiaofeng what she saw last night.

Lu XiaoFeng's originally exaggerated expression, his pupils gradually contracted, and his eyes became serious. He usually looks like a prodigal son, but when it's time to be serious, he will still be serious.

"Interesting.... The embroidery thief is Jin Jiuling, I really didn't expect it, but... without evidence, with Jin Jiuling's martial arts and his power behind the capital, I want to overthrow him. It's hard."

Gongsun Lan listened quietly. For some reason, she remembered the heartless man she met last night. She would say everything she could, except that she was violated by Li Feng.

"Hey, it looks like another trouble is coming this time." After Lu Xiaofeng got up, she glanced at the sunset on the horizon.

"Go find Li Feng." Gongsun Lan said.

"If he really has the ability, he will come to me himself, and who can guarantee that he and Jin Jiuling have not colluded in advance?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at Gongsunlan with deep eyes.

"When he comes to us, he can get rid of his suspicion. Jin Jiuling and Liu Sengmen have many eyeliners in the capital." Hua Manlou nodded, naturally understanding what Lu Xiaofeng meant.

At this moment, under the setting sun, a figure disguised as an ordinary person, with a two-stroke beard on his face, a bamboo hat on his head, and a long handle bought from a blacksmith on his waist. Jian, like an ordinary Jianghu guest, appeared in front of Yiqing Pavilion.

Inside the door, you can vaguely hear the melodious sound of the piano.

"This son, please come inside." The old lady of Yiqing Pavilion stepped forward to greet Li Feng who was dressed up in disguise and said.

Li Feng nodded, did not speak, and walked into the Yiqing Pavilion.

Chapter [-] Uncle Guisun, Honest Monk, Ouyang Qing

Walking into the Yiqing Pavilion, it was crowded with people all around, all of them were ancient prostitutes who accompanied the wine. This is indeed the richest place for fireworks in the capital.

Countless alcoholics, gamblers, and prodigal sons like to come here to have fun, but this is a brothel, but prostitution is not allowed, just like the environment in the modern world in the form of escort.

Li Feng found a quiet corner.

"Guest officer, what would you like to order?" The old bustard smiled, twisting his fat body, and said with a flattering expression.