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Chapter 27 Feng Shuangfei

"Have you heard of the old man Tianqin?" As the hour of You approached, Lu Xiaofeng and Han Wen walked on the street and walked towards Yiqingyuan. As he walked, Lu Xiaofeng asked.

"How could it be that I haven't heard of it?" Han Wen smiled slightly and replied: "The characters from decades ago were wonderful and beautiful, and they also created the Tianqin Gang, "Tiansong Yunhe, the two elders of Shangshan", and the Taishan Beidou, who was respected as the martial arts world. These two are just the disciples of the old man Tianqin. Shanxi Yan, who was powerful in Guanzhong, was also his grandchildren!";

"In the past, the old man Tianqin went to Emei alone and fought with Hu Daoren, the master of Dugu Yihe, the current head of Emei. Since then, the old man Tianqin has been with the peers of Hu Daoren, and Hu Daoren feels honored! How could he not have heard of such a person?"

"Yes! When the master fights, he can't speak when he fights with his internal strength. However, the old man Tianqin is so amazing that he has developed an internal skill that can speak. When speaking, not only does he have no internal strength, but he will expel a breath of turbid air from his dantian! His move is extinct in the world with both flying! Lu Xiaofeng sighed.

Han Wen looked slightly and said in surprise: "Why did you mention him so well... Could it be... King Pingnan died under Feng Shuangfei?"

"Yes!" Lu Xiaofeng nodded confidently and said, "Since the death of the old man Tianqin, no one in the Tianqin Gang can do this trick, even the two elders of Shangshan are the same! But King Pingnan clearly died under this trick! This surprised me! And... Jizu Taoist! Don't you know that he is a traitor to the Tianqin Gang?"

"Hmm? I don't know! I only know that his "Chicken Foot Kung Fu" is indeed amazing! Unfortunately, his IQ is urgent. He was plotted against by Gongsun Lan! Hum!" Han Wen snorted coldly, and when he thought about it, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Lu Xiaofeng did not ask in detail, just need to know that Chicken Foot Daoist was indeed dead, and continued to say: "Most of the martial arts of the Tianqin Gang were created by Tianqin Old Man, Tianqin Old Man... between good and evil, anyway, his martial arts are also very evil, just like this "Chicken Foot Daoist". Practitioners must cut off two little fingers on both sides... Because of Chicken Foot Daoist's defection, Tianqin Gang's "Chicken Foot Daoist" was lost, and they also issued a reward. If anyone can kill Chicken Foot Daoist, he will return Chicken Foot Daoist and promise that person something!"

"So...", Han Wen looked at Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng knew the interface of the quintessentials. He said, "So I want you to help. Contribute "Chicken Foot Kung Fu"! I don't hide it from you. Sikong Zhaixing has found the place where you fight and looked at the traces. He thinks your claws are not inferior to those of the Chicken Foot Kung Fu. "Chicken Foot Kung Fu" is useless to you. He has prepared the Chicken Foot Kung Fu, and is just a book of "Chicken Foot Kung Fu" and is about to go to the two elders of Shangshan to find out the news!"

"You are so rude!" Han Wen shook his head and laughed;

Lu Xiaofeng touched her nose awkwardly, as if she had seen Korean. He was asking for anything more than anything. Instead, he had a bigger appetite and wanted more and more things;

Seeing a piece of silk cloth thrown over like garbage, Lu Xiaofeng caught it with her face twitching and looked at Han Wen gratefully, but seriousness was obviously not his style. The language of teasing was what he liked: "You just don't like this thing? Even if you send it out casually, you can recruit a large number of first-class experts to work hard for you!"

"Believe me, the things on me are not worse than this! Actually... what I want to say is that Feng Shuangfei, someone will use it! Sikong Zhaixing's action this time will definitely be fruitless, and the two elders of Shangshan will definitely not tell the truth to him!" Han Wen said confidently.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned instantly and said, "What does it mean?"

"Old man Tianqin has a son! That's what it means! And his son is still very young! He was born in his seventies, and he was in his seventies... he was always there!" Han Wen curled his lips and looked contempt!

Lu Xiaofeng sweated heavily, looked around and said, "Damage comes from the mouth. If this is heard by the people from the Tianqin Gang, he will be with you until he dies!"

"It doesn't matter!" Han Wen smacked his lips indifferently and said, "I'm thinking about it. This case seems to be a little brow, but... I won't tell you! At most, I will tell you the identity of one person! The son of the old man Tianqin is General Manager Huo of the Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion, Huo Tianqing! The words are all over! The place has arrived! It's time for us to go in!"

"Sometimes I think about who you are and what purpose you have. But after thinking about it, it makes me feel a headache!" Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Han Wen deeply and walked towards Yiqingyuan.

This time was the most lively time of the Yiqingyuan. The shops on the streets were basically closed, but there were big red lanterns hanging high, with the sound of silk and bamboo and wind music endlessly. All kinds of high-ranking officials and nobles were dressed in silk and satin, coming and going. Of course, there were also many strange-looking tourists in the world;

It is obvious that these gangsters are much more popular than those high-ranking officials and nobles, which can be seen from the expressions of these sisters.

The gangster may be very troublesome to others, and they are weird in nature and always like to play with some evil things, but for these girls who are welcoming and sending them, there is no problem!

Because these tourists often mean "silence". The swordsman who walks around the world often licks blood. If there is today or tomorrow, they will be very generous in their actions.

Of course, Korean could not disappoint them. Two ingots of fifty taels of gold were still in the hands of the madam, saying, "The best room, the best girl, the best wine, just go!"

"Roar! What a guy! So rich! Not like me, a poor guy!" Lu Xiaofeng was shocked. Well, it's no wonder that he was the 300,000 taels of silver he had bet from Jin Jiuling was scattered in a blink of an eye. He could not keep money, and the name of a boy who scattered money was not a big deal.

"Oh! Two uncles! Please go upstairs!" The madam was like a shark in the sea smelling blood, and it was very warm. She quickly led Han Wen and Lu Xiaofeng into a beautifully decorated room, and there were girls playing the flute and the piano following closely, with delicious wine and food coming up in a constant stream.

There were chatting all the time, one looked at the girl in a daze, and the other was thinking too much. In short, the atmosphere did not seem very pleasant, but soon, the atmosphere changed because of the arrival of a woman!

A melodious sound of music overwhelmed the original zither and flute sound in the room, as beautiful as a fairy. The fragrance that followed was accompanied by colorful petals flying in. It seemed that a blanket woven from flowers suddenly spread out on the ground, spreading straight to the door, and a woman slowly walked in from outside the door.

She was wearing a soft silk robe of pure black, dragging it long on the ground and on the flowers. Part of her soft black hair was tied into a bun, but part of it was placed on her shoulders, bright and white teeth, and she didn't give her any makeup. She stood quietly on the flowers, even the flowers were pale in comparison;

It can be said that this woman is beautiful, but what is even more surprising is that someone is carrying two coffins behind her! But she looks very strange.

Lu Xiaofeng and Han Wen looked at each other and sneered: "What? Do you want us to go to the underworld? You are carrying two coffins!"

The charming woman was wearing a brocade dress, beautiful and charming, covering her cherry lips lightly, giggling, and charming: "How dare you! Lu Xiaofeng, who is famous all over the world! There is also Mr. Han who has been circulating in the world recently! The two joined forces, even if Ye Gucheng comes, they will be corpsed on the spot! How dare the little woman take the blame for the world?"

"Then what are you here to do? Why do you still leave this note?" Lu Xiaofeng stared at the woman with a burning look, and took out the note in her arms, saying, "Who are you?"

"You can call me - Princess Danfeng!" The woman smiled sweetly and waved her hand. The man with open collar and belly behind her placed the two coffins in front and obediently retreated.

Princess Danfeng suddenly fell to the ground and said, "It is rumored that Daxia Lu handles cases like a god, and the little woman asks for something!"

When Lu Xiaofeng was about to fall to the ground, she rushed over and landed on the beam of the house, and said strangely: "Princess Danfeng? Is there a princess in this dynasty? Brother Han, do you know?"

"The princess of the Great Jinpeng Kingdom! What is the princess who lost the country called the princess? It's so ridiculous!" Han Wen's eyes rolled, and it turned out that Shangguan Feiyan, the acting school, appeared!

He hummed disdainfully: "I'd better not worry about whether she is that princess first! Let's take a look at the two coffins! If nothing unexpected happens, the person you want to meet the most... may be there!"

Lu Xiaofeng was shocked and rushed down the beam like a dragon and phoenix. She slapped her palms together, and the lids of the two coffins flew out, and there were indeed two people lying in the coffin!

One man and another woman! One is dead! The other one is soon! Xue Bing is already covered in purple air and has no sound, but the man still has some vitality, and he is hoarse and reaches out his hand: "Lu Xiaofeng...qing! Qingyilou!"

After saying that, the man was dead! Lu Xiaofeng stood there like a walking corpse for a long time. He knew that man, the head of the Bagua Sect, "Tiangang Finger" Ye Fan! His martial arts are absolutely no less than that of himself! But his chest and abdomen were shattered by a punch, and his whole body was broken... And Xue Bing was obviously killed by a strange poison.

Princess Danfeng looked sad and said, "I saved them only today. Sect Master Ye said he would find you in the Pingnan Prince's Mansion, so I sent a note. Sure enough, you appeared! If it weren't for the thousand-year-old wild ginseng to extend his life, I was afraid that Sect Master Ye would have died long ago! And if I saved them, I would have trouble! As a last resort, I chose this place to meet!"

Before he finished speaking, two people collided in!

A person known as the "Iron-Faced Judge" is said to have even cut the blade into a missing mouth when someone slashed his face with a knife. This is how the word "Iron-Faced" comes from.

The other one is called "Soul-Scatcher", and his pair of silver hooks have indeed attracted the souls of many people.

Both of these people are from Qingyilou! (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!

ps:  ps:The fourth update.
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