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121, that stylish swordsman 6(1/2)

"Have you heard of it?"

"What did you hear?"

"Embroidery Thieves!"

"Embroidery thief? What is that? Could it be a thief who likes to steal women's things? It's really interesting."

When the bearded man who heard this name burst into laughter, he seemed to be distracted, and even thought it was a bit funny.

"No, you were wrong." Another man from the world, probably his companion, shook his head, "The reason why he is called the embroidery thief is because he always embroidered flowers when stealing things!"

"Is this a woman?"

"No one knows whether he is a man or a woman, because he always wears a big purple satin jacket and has a big beard on his face."

"Cotton jacket?" The bearded man subconsciously looked up at the sun in the sky, then lowered his head and wiped the hot sweat from his head, "You said he was wearing a cotton jacket in summer?"

"Yes." The man in the martial arts world nodded, "He has stole seventy volumes of calligraphy and paintings of Hua Yuxuan, eighteen hu of pearls in the Southeast Prince's Mansion, and 800,000 taels of silver from Zhenyuan Escort Agency. And those who have seen him have become blind!"

"blind?"

"Yes, I was blinded by his embroidery needle!"

"...", the bearded man now thinks this name is not funny, "Is there no one in the world who cares about this matter?"

"Someone cares." The man continued, "I heard that the court found Jin Jiuling."

"You are talking about the number one arrester in the world at that time?"

"That's right, and Jin Jiuling hired someone himself."

"who?"

"Lu Xiaofeng!"

With a click, the bearded man was startled and turned to look, trying to figure out where it was.

He saw a black-clad swordsman sitting near him pinch the chopsticks in his hand.

Suddenly he felt cold again, as if wearing a few clothes was not enough. It was obviously too hot just now, but now it seems like he was thrown into the snow and ice.

His companions were knowledgeable in the world. They immediately understood that the swordsman was sending out the sword energy that made people cold into the cracks of their bones, so they quickly pulled the big man and took him away.

"What's wrong with you?" Gong Jiu asked with a smile, not afraid of the biting murderous aura and sword aura on his body. He sat steadily as if nothing had happened, and even brought some enjoyment.

"...", Shi Lu picked up the sword that was placed aside, got up and prepared to leave.

Last time Gong Jiu fell at his doorstep, Shi Lu felt that something dirty was being cheated.

He didn't even know what to react.

Ximen Chuxue vomited directly when she saw Gong Jiu like this. Lu Xiaofeng was angry when she saw it, and then she started to thrust.

So I'll try another way?

So Shi Lu did not draw his sword at that time, but just used murderous aura to suppress Gong Jiu on the ground. Unexpectedly, he got up directly and his face turned red, just as Shi Lu did something indescribable to him.

The swordsman closed the door with a dark face.

But since then, Gong Jiu has been around Shilu from time to time, talking to him persistently, and even sat on the same table with him while Shilu is eating.

"Where are you going?" Gong Jiu asked again.

"Go and find Lu Xiaofeng." The swordsman replied.

"Why do you want to find Lu Xiaofeng?" Gong Jiubu was sick and still looked like a prince of Taiping. He slowly and elegantly picked up a piece of beef for himself to eat. "That was just an embroidery thief. Do you think Lu Xiaofeng can't beat him?"

The swordsman shook his head, but continued to walk towards the door.

It can be seen that he is really a good-tempered person, but such a top swordsman with a good temper and not easily get angry, really doesn't want to talk to Gong Jiuduo.

Worry is worry. Even if Lu Xiaofeng is fighting with a gangster on the side of the road, Shi Lu must be worried.

"Do you know where he is?"

"have no idea."

"Then why don't you want me to help you?" Gong Jiu smiled. "The embroidery thief stole the eighteen-hu pearls from the Zhennan Prince's Mansion. If I were Lu Xiaofeng, I would definitely go there to see it."

"And I happen to be Prince Taiping, so it's not difficult to bring someone in."

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Gong Jiu is an unforgivable person, but he has the same good thing, that is, keep his word.

With his identity, Shi Lu successfully obtained the access sign of Zhennan Prince's Mansion, which is still at the level of a distinguished guest.

After getting this sign for Shi Lu, Gong Jiu disappeared, and no one knew where he went. Shi Lu had the only chance to figure it out, and he didn't want to know where he went.

As a swordsman who loves beds who are very good at living, his primary goal is to find an inn for himself in the city first, and then wait for Lu Xiaofeng to come.

After paying the deposit, choosing a room beside the window, pulling the curtains, exiting and locking the door, Shi Lu decided to stroll around.

This is a very prosperous city. Even at night, the fishing fires by the river do not go out. They are distributed in the water bit by bit, and they are undulating with the waves, and occasionally the river wind will blow up.

This is already the case in the river, and it will not be worse on the shore.

Wuyangcheng is the most famous food. It is a place where there are taverns every three steps and teahouses every five steps. There are stalls selling various snacks, pollen, roast goose, soy milk and fish porridge on the street. Various aromas are mixed and drift along the street. Smelling the smell can make people hungry.

Shi Lu stopped by a stall with a sword on his back and bought soy milk. The soy milk was packed in an iron bucket and looked warm, with warm white smoke and occasionally milky white bubbles.

"Please give me a drink."

The store owner was an old man with white eyebrows. He responded happily and took out a bamboo tube from the shelf under the stall. He actually made a cup with a bamboo tube, and it looked quite good.

Shi Lu was in a good mood and watched the old man make soy milk. This was called enjoying life. Walk slowly, eat and drink, and sit by the window with the night wind. At this time, even the sword was gentle.

The premise is that no one named Lu Xiaoji will cause him trouble.

Suddenly, a girl in white clothes stood next to Shi Lu. Her clothes were white and soft, and she looked sweet and obedient, and she was extremely beautiful. She stood there without moving, just staring at the swordsman without blinking.

"Are you He Guiteng?" She seemed very anxious.

"Yes." The swordsman nodded with the bamboo tube.

"Are you Lu Xiaofeng's friend?" Xue Bing asked again.

Shi Lu, of course, nodded.

"Lu Xiaofeng has already gone to the Zhennan Prince's Mansion! You have to go and help him!"

As soon as Xue Bing finished shouting this sentence, a black shadow rushed out. The shadow was so fast that it made people sigh that there was such lightness skills in the world.

Xue Bing lowered her head again, and then she found that there was a cup of soy milk that had been placed on the table.

Not only did she not see clearly how He Guiteng left, she didn't even see clearly when he put down the bamboo tube.

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Lu Xiaofeng stole a set of guards' clothes and patrolled the guards for a while, and finally arrived at the treasure house of the royal palace.

He flew gently, like a gecko lying on the roof without making any sound, then lifted up a tile to see, and there was a barbed wire under the tile.

strangeness.

With such strict defense, such careful arrangements, and such a strong treasure house, how did the embroidery thief come in? Could it be that he can transform, and could it be that he can fly?

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't figure it out and didn't want to continue thinking about it. He was going to leave this heavily guarded place, otherwise it would be bad if he was found and shot into a hedgehog after being discovered.

However, after he stood up, he found that there was a person standing on the roof opposite. The man was wearing white clothes and his eyes were still as bright as cold stars at night.

As soon as he saw Lu Xiaofeng, he actually pulled out his sword.

The sword light seemed to come from the horizon, swift and splendid, as if it was about to divide everything into two halves, with the momentum of cutting off the ocean.

At such an emergency, Lu Xiaofeng was still thinking in her mind.

He knew almost all the top swordsmen in the world. Mu Dao Ren from Wudang are friends with him, Ximen Chuxue and him are also friends, and He Guitang is of course even more so. Moreover, he never wears white clothes, and he will not do anything to himself.

He had heard before coming that the prince of Zhennan Prince's Mansion was said to be under Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, Nanhai, so it would not be surprising that he appeared here.

This sword is a flying immortal from the sky!

Lu Xiaofeng immediately used all his internal strength and retreated like crazy. This sword was too terrible. Those who had seen it would almost immediately despair. It seemed that no one could survive under this sword, but in the end there was only one word death.

Behind Lu Xiaofeng was a wall, and he had no choice but to retreat.

He is about to die here.

He suddenly remembered He Guiteng. If it were him, could he stop this sword and could he be comparable to Ye Gucheng?

Lu Xiaofeng had already stuck to the wall, and the sword also came to him. A cold light flashed on the tip of the sword. No matter who was stabbed, he would definitely die very well.

Suddenly another sword appeared in his vision. The width and hilt of the sword were familiar to Lu Xiaofeng, so he smiled. Lu Xiaofeng was still Lu Xiaofeng, so he didn't have to become a dead person without a name.

"Ye Gucheng." The black-clothed swordsman raised his sword, pushed away the sword made by the Han Iron from Baiyun City Lord overseas, and then moved forward one after another.

Lu Xiaofeng could barely keep up with the movements of the two people with his eyes. It was impossible for masters to fight with them only. Their moves were so fast that they could no longer keep up with them. They could only use their ears and noses to feel the wind and smells, and use intuition to fight.

Just like now, he couldn't see the sword moves of He Guiteng and Ye Gucheng, but his ears told him that they had each used more than a dozen moves.

Hua Manlou and Jin Jiuling appeared on the ground at some point, and both of them were waiting for Lu Xiaofeng to go down with a smile.

"Did you come long ago? You knew Ye Gucheng was here long ago?" Lu Xiaofeng sighed and rushed down from the roof. Until he stood on the ground, he realized that the clothes on his back were soaked.
To be continued...
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