The swordsman did not continue to take action, but looked at Lu Xiaofeng, which allowed Lu Xiaofeng to breathe.

Both sides just watched it and pondered for a moment. Lu Xiaofeng took the lead and said, "The Lord of Baiyun City Ye Gucheng?"

"Well," Ye Gucheng nodded and said lightly: "Lu Xiaofeng."

"City Lord Ye also knows me?" Hearing the famous Baiyun City Lord Ye Gucheng knew about him, even though he was with Lu Xiaofeng's cunning, a trace of lust flashed in his eyes.

"Well," Ye Gucheng took the sword in his hand back from Lu Xiaofeng's Lingxi Yiyi Finger and said lightly: "I heard from Taoist Mu talk about you, but he rarely praises others, but your Lingxi Yiyi Finger is quite respected by him. Not everyone can be the unparalleled one."

Hearing Mu Dao Ren's evaluation of him, although Lu Xiaofeng also thought the other party was right, he still had to be reserved. So Lu Xiaofeng quickly ruthlessly said, "He is my friend. You know, many people like to brag about their friends. They are unparalleled in the world, and I can't even take my spiritual touch with you."

Sometimes, the relationship between people is so wonderful. Then Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng chatted a few casually, and they actually talked about a few sympathy. It was also at this time that Lu Xiaofeng realized that the sword he was hit today was actually largely because of his good friend Mu Daoren's boast about him, which really made him feel that he was really unlucky.

At the same time, he also knew what bad friends meant.

"You two guys, you guys, have known that there is an unparalleled sword waiting for me here, and they don't even remind me that I've read you wrong." Lu Xiaofeng looked at Jin Jiuling and Hua Man's corridor with a sad and angry look on his face.

"How can you say that?" Jin Jiuling smiled and said, "Even if we want to remind you, we are too late. Besides, we are very clear. City Lord Ye has no intention of killing you."

"But that sword is not fake!" Lu Xiaofeng emphasized.

He was not so easy to be fooled. If he didn't give Jin Jiuling and the others a little blood today, how could he be worthy of the cold sweat that he was shocked?

"But you, Lu Xiaofeng, are not fake either," Jin Jiuling chuckled.

"You..." Lu Xiaofeng couldn't say a word that was criticized by Jin Jiuling. After all, although he usually seemed a little cynical, he was actually a very proud person. He really couldn't say it if he wanted him to admit that he could not take Ye Gucheng's sword in front of his friend and competitor.

"Okay," just as Lu Xiaofeng and Jin Jiuling were fighting each other, Hua Manlou spoke like a spring breeze: "If you have friends, you should naturally have wine. How about we go and have a drink?"

"Okay," everyone present, except Ye Gucheng, all the others enjoyed drinking. Therefore, after hearing Hua Manlou's proposal, they couldn't help but nod. Even Ye Gucheng, who usually doesn't drink, was no exception. Just as Hua Manlou said, people in the world have wine and friends.

Just as they were led by Jin Jiuling, the new general manager of the Southeast Prince's Mansion, were about to turn to the wine cellar of the Southeast Prince's Mansion, and get a jar of good wine. When they were drunk, a voice that shocked them appeared, interrupting their hearts: "Although I don't want to disturb your Yaxing, I'm sorry, you can't leave yet. No, it should be said that Jin Jiuling, General Manager Jin, cannot leave."

With the appearance of this voice, a feeling of being shocked by people without preparation appeared in the hearts of the people present, including Ye Gucheng. There was no way, this kind of experience that they had not discovered before being suddenly bullied by someone, they had not encountered such a master who had reached a certain level for a long time.

"Who!" Jin Jiuling and Lu Xiaofeng asked in the direction of the sound. Ye Gucheng and Hua Manlou, who had no sound, also focused their attention on the other end. Ye Gucheng even pressed his hand on the hilt of his Giant Jue Sword, ready to take action at any time.

"Jianghu people," the person who came was Xie Feihong. He saw him strolling out of the shadow in that corner and said lightly with a long sheath-unsheathed sword in his hand.

First, give your behavior a certainty, people, things, and things in the world.

"Jianghu people?" Jin Jiuling's eyes were fixed, and he looked at Xie Feihong up and down, pondered for a moment, and continued to ask: "I wonder what happened to this Jianghu people appear in the Southeast Prince's Mansion tonight? Why did he leave Jin alone?"

I have to admit that Jin Jiuling's appearance is indeed quite deceptive. Just looking at his words, deeds, appearance, and temperament, no one would have expected that the person in front of him would be the embroidery thief who has caused the entire world to turmoil recently.

"Collection of debts and seek revenge." Facing Jin Jiuling's question, Xie Feihong's words were still so concise, but the content contained in it made Jin Jiuling and others frown.

Debt collection? Revenge? As a world of martial arts, no matter how careful and flawless they are, there will be a few enemies. Therefore, it is not surprising that someone is looking for revenge from him. But what makes him confused and scratched his head was that he had no impression of the young man in front of him who could appear silently in front of him. Therefore, even if he wanted to talk to the other party, he could not find any reason for it for a while.

Jin Jiuling fell into silence, and Lu Xiaofeng and others were even more difficult to speak. After all, they didn't even understand the whole story, and Jin Jiuling did not ask for help. Even if he wanted to intervene, he could not find an excuse.

After a while of silence, Jin Jiuling found that he really couldn't remember the debts and hatreds he had with the boy in front of him, so he couldn't help but say again: "Sorry, this friend, Jin really can't remember any disputes with you. Is this friend wrong?"

"Is it wrong?" Xie Feihong smiled softly when he heard this, and then said with a blank expression: "Then let me remind you, Jiannandao, Huashigang, precious medicinal materials worth 100,000 taels of silver, Izumo's hands, Xie Yue, twenty-four good players."

As Xie Feihong's words, Jin Jiuling's eyes became more and more condensed and colder. In the end, they even seemed like a quiet pool, making people frightened! Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou and others on the side flashed. Many fine clues and fragments flashed through Lu Xiaofeng's mind. And these fragments... actually tended to form outlines! So Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but look at Jin Jiuling.

"This is no joke! Friend!" Jin Jiuling forcibly suppressed the surging murderous aura in his body, and said in a deep voice blankly: "What you are talking about was made by the embroidery thief, what does it have to do with Jin!"
Chapter completed!