"Mr. Cui, who wrote the letter?"

Cui Buqu came back to his senses and said lightly: "It's Xiao Lu."

Qiao Xian's expression changed slightly.

Pei Jingzhe gasped: "The owner of the 13th floor of Yunhai? That big devil?"

Cui Bugo was amused by him for giving the other party the title of Big Devil, and couldn't help but smile.

Xiao Lu's appearance, speech, and even his behavior, is difficult for people to connect him with the devil. Perhaps Feng Xiao is more like a big devil than him.

Cui Buqu has only met Xiao Lu once, and he has been fighting each other several times, and he has won and lost each other so far.

The 13th floor of Yunhai destroyed Yuxiu, Gao Yun, Duan Qihu, Feng Xiaolian and other capable generals, but Gao Yun was from Goguryeo. Xiao Lu used Feng Xiao's hand to accept the power of Fuyu Sect. Duan Qihu had a different ambition and did not want to participate in the 13th floor's plan, so he was also taken to eradicate. On the contrary, Cui Buqun's side, Tianchi's jade courage was lost again and fell into the opponent. Cui Buqun has not been able to capture Xiao Lu until now.

When they meet the opponent, every time they face Xiao Lu, even Cui Bulu cannot determine who is the loser and who is the winner until the last moment.

"Empress, let me go." Qiao Xian suddenly half-kneeled down and bowed his head to ask for his order.

"Do you want to go?" Cui Bu looked at the bun on her head, with an unpredictable expression and a disagreeable mood.

"yes."

"Xiao Lu's martial arts skills are so high that he is no less than Yu Fengxiao. This time he is likely to take action personally. If you face him, you have no chance of winning. Even so, do you still want to go?"

"yes."

Pei Jingzhe looked at the two of them, and seemed confused, but he did not interrupt him.

Cui Buqun downplayed: "Okay, then you go."

Qiao Xian held the scabbard tightly and stood up to leave.

Cui Bulu: "Come back alive."

Qiao Xian's heart trembled: "Do your best."

Pei Jingzhe said anxiously: "Xiao Lu's martial arts skills are so powerful, how about you alone..."

Qiao Xian ignored him and grabbed the horse beside him and flew on his horse. With a clear shout, the people and horses had already galloped away and sank into the vast dark night.

"Are you asking her to die?" Pei Jingzhe could no longer help, shouted at Cui Bugu, and rode a horse nearby and followed closely behind.

Cui Bugu watched them leave and said to Guan Shanhai: "Let's go to Fengyun Restaurant."

Guan Shanhai was puzzled: "Has the second master of Feng already gone?"

Cui Buqu sighed: "It is because of this that I want to go. The letter left by Xiao Lu just shows that there is no one in the Zhao family teahouse. He will do his best to kill Fengxiao in Fengyun Restaurant."

Guan Shanhai suddenly realized: "So you deliberately asked Qiao Xian to go to Zhao's teahouse, but instead to save her life."

"Since she has made a choice, I will protect her." Cui Bu went to ride the horse and whip it, "Let's go, go to the hero to save the beauty!"

Guan Shanhai was seriously injured and had not healed. When he heard this, he almost choked to death without getting up. He thought that one of them was sick and one of them was injured, and he could save the beauty. If he went there, he would turn it into someone else’s snack!

But Cui Buqun had already left the world, so he could only bite the bullet and sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman and urge him to chase him.

...

There is a street with a very good name in Guangqian County, called Taohua Chang Street.

Fengyun Restaurant is at the end of the street.

At midnight, there were three people standing at the door of the tavern, tall, fat and thin, and their appearance was the same.

A strong smell of blood spread out from them. If they weren't wearing black robe, there would be blood on their clothes.

Maybe it's your own blood, maybe it's your enemy's blood.

A Feng Xiao held the fan stained with blood on his hand and said disgusted: "Can I not take this thing?"

Another Feng Xiao kindly reminded: "Even if you throw away the fan, your clothes will be stained with blood."

The first Feng Xiao stamped his feet: "You are a good person, and you also hint me to take off your clothes!"

The second Feng Xiao said unjustly: "When did I say that?"

The third Feng Xiao couldn't stand it anymore: "Can you stop using my face to make such an expression!"

The first Feng Xiao smiled: "The Second Lord, I want to change myself, but look, aren't the ungrateful roadblocking dogs in front of me unwilling to leave? Please help me drive them away so that I can go back to take a shower and change clothes quickly. When I smell the bloody smell, I will vomit!"

Feng Xiao warned: "Qin Miaoyu, try to act coquettishly with my face."

The first Fengxiao finally stopped talking.

The second Feng Xiao was about to speak, but Feng Xiao stopped him: "Mingyue, shut up."

In the middle of the long street, not far away in front of them, Leng Du, the young leader of the Golden Ring Gang, was waiting for the battle.

This is the second level.

Just now, Feng Xiao, Mingyue, and Qin Miaoyu took a full two hours to kill all eleven masters in the restaurant. The only one who escaped the net, Yu Yuan Sansi, was seriously injured and fled.

But the price they paid was also quite considerable.

Qin Miaoyu's right arm was twisting abnormally, and the blood kept falling down. Her joke just now was just to relieve the pain and divert attention.

Mingyue suffered a abdominal injury. Although she temporarily pointed to the acupoints to stop bleeding, her skills were damaged and she urgently needed healing.

As for Feng Xiao, no one could tell whether he was injured, because he was as usual and his face was normal.

"Lengdu, I would rather give up on myself than dare to come out, so I will send you, the adopted son, to die. If I were you, I would definitely turn around and leave now." Qin Miaoyu sighed and said to the person in front of him.

"Lengdu, I would rather give up on the 13th floor of Yunhai. In fact, I bet on the entire Jinhuan Gang's life to gamble for a future. Although you are his adopted son, you are also the young leader of the Jinhuan Gang. Whether it is righteous or self-interest, you should know how to choose." Mingyue also said.

Just now, the two of them pretended to be Feng Xiao. Although they were vivid, Qin Miaoyu's martial arts skills were mediocre and Mingyue was not used to using the piano. Among the three, Feng Xiao made a lot of efforts.

This move cannot be re-issued, and the enemy cannot be confused again.

The Lengdu people were as tall as their surname and their faces were as deep as water. He slowly drew his knife out of the sheath, and his vision fell on the real Fengxiao from beginning to end.

"You have lost twelve masters in a row just now, but they are all injured. Even if you can pass this round, there are still people waiting for you later. Why not just surrender so that I can explain to the above?" He said to Feng Xiao.

Qin Miaoyu suddenly said, "Second Master, I don't know how to use the strings at all. I just didn't cut off my hand. This time I'll let me use my own hands."

Feng Xiao sneered: "If you use my face to act coquettishly, I will let you sew your mouth up!"

As soon as the word "Lai" was finished, the person had already floated out and came to Lengdu in an instant!

Leng opened her eyes wide.

He knew that Feng Xiao had extremely high martial arts skills. Even the masters such as Yuxiu and Fan Yun had no choice but to deal with each other, not to mention that he was just six masters of the Golden Huan Gang. He sounded famous, but in fact, he might not have passed a few moves in front of such masters.

But that's just in normal times.

Feng Xiao had just passed a fierce battle in the restaurant, and even if his martial arts were of high strength, it would inevitably be depleted. Even if he could not kill Feng Xiao, if the other party was seriously injured, it would be a waste to come tonight.

However, Leng didn't expect that Feng Xiao's light skills could be so fast!

Floating like a ghost, like a flowing cloud, silent.

The moment his eyes saw the other party reaching his body, Leng Du's knife was unsheathed, but then he pressed his hand hard towards the direction of the scabbard, pressing the knife back into the scabbard, and causing severe pain to come from Leng Du's chest.

The heart pulse has been broken.

Even though he was cold until he died, he maintained an incredible expression.

The six masters behind him also shouted loudly and took action together to avenge their young gang leader!

The phoenix sky jumped up gracefully.

He took a flat step, and the person had already reached the back of the six people, turned around and raised his hands, and the strings were all out, and shot at the three of them.

Originally, two of the five strings were consumed in the wine shop, but now only three are left.

There are at least six lives on these three strings. On weekdays, Feng Xiao had long been disgusted and it was a great pleasure to lose it, but now he has to pinch his nose and continue to use it with compromise.

Six masters, three strings, and three others.

Mingyue and Qin Miaoyu also took action.

One person has a long sword and the other person has a flying sleeve. The murderous aura turns into a rippling cold light and rolls towards the enemy.

Thunder sounded, and lightning flashed, as if a sign of another heavy rain was coming, as if to cheer up the bloody storm tonight.

The peach blossoms are on the long street, and what is scattered on the blue bricks and stones at this moment is not peach blossoms, but blood.

Blood hit the stone, like peach blossoms blooming.

Perhaps from today on, the name of Peach Blossom Street will be given a new meaning.

Fighting in the long street, swords and swords, blood and energy soaring into the sky.

But the sides were silent, so quiet that people could forget that there were people living in those houses.

The six people fell to the ground one after another, and buried here with their young gang leader, and died with their eyes closed.

Qin Miaoyu staggered for two steps, his feet became soft and he could no longer support his body. He fell to the ground softly and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Feng Xiao suddenly said, "Cui Bugu's look of vomiting blood is much better than you."

Qin Miaoyu:...

She really wanted to pick up the sword of a Jinhuan Gang master at her hand and throw it at Fengxiao, but she didn't dare.
To be continued...