MTL - Peerless-Chapter 170

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Chapter 170

Feng Xiao left alone.

After all, I went to the Qin King's Mansion for a banquet, and not to go to the Longtan Tiger Aquarium.

Cui doesn't go to let people report back.

By the time he took Guan Shanhai out of the south of the city, the grandson Bodhi was already waiting at the gate.

With him, there is also Qin Miaoyu.

Qin Miaoyu stepped forward to salute: "Cui Zunshi, the Lord of the Second House asked me to follow you."

Cui didn't nod his head to accept, there was no unnecessary nonsense.

When it is necessary, he will not risk life and obtain necessary benefits.

But he will not act recklessly when there is no need to take risks.

There are people such as Changsun and Qin Miaoyu. Even if Xiao Lu meets, and he retreats without talking about his body, at least he still has his life.

What's more, Xiao Lu was also seriously injured in the battle of the wine shop last time. Feng Xiao said that if the other party has not survived the incident of going to the next level of magic skills, the injury should not be complete now.

Although a sick tiger is still a tiger, it is three points less powerful.

The people came out of the city, seeming to make up their minds to have fun all night. Instead, at this time, everyone had already turned off the lights and went to bed. At this time, everyone was still holding the lights with interest. Looking down from the tower, the fire was shining.

Cui did not go out with a few people to get out of the city gate. Instead of following the crowd to the place where he put the lamp, he turned a corner and came to Liuying Pavilion.

A few lanterns stood outside the pavilion, and several figures stood.

Inside the kiosk was a person sitting, shaking a fan to make tea, and the fire was blowing stars.

The scent of tea came faintly, and it seemed to be mixed with the salty scent of small snacks roasted on the fire.

Cui didn't wait to pass, and his eldest son Bodhi stopped him.

"That's not the owner of Yuwen County."

Naturally, it wasn't Yu Wen'e Ying, that was clearly a man's figure, and was as poor as Feng Xiao.

Cui did not calm down: "Let's go with me, Xiao Lou, the 13th floor of the Yunhai."

Qin Miaoyu and Guan Shanhai were not surprised. They were really afraid of what came.

They are not afraid to leave when they turn around, but the 13th floor of the Yunhai has been doing things one after another. From Liugong City to Guangqian County, they almost made them follow. Whether Jiejianfu or Zuoyue Bureau, Xiao Anyone who follows this is jealous.

None of them were sneaky, their voices were not deliberately lowered, wouldn't the people in the pavilion be unaware?

Soon, someone said loudly: "It's cold and windy outside, why don't Mr. Cui walk in the pavilion and tell a friend!"

It ’s okay for the grandson, Qin Miaoyu and Guan Shanhai, the wine shop that day, although they did not fight Xiao Lu personally, but they saw how Xiao Lu and Feng Xiao fought fiercely, regardless of the top and bottom, even in the fifth Only after winning the game did it subvert the battle that night.

Rao is so. If Feng Xiao had died afterwards and passed the difficulty of going into the devil, now Jiejian Mansion would not know what would happen.

What's more, Yuxiu posing as Abo Khan almost caused a catastrophe as a fake. The Boling County Shiyuan thinks about it as Cui does not go as an acquaintance, and leads Jun into the hub. Few Xiaofeng and Cui do not go In Tiannan Mountain, it is not to mention that Xiao Lu used the floods in Guangqian County to contribute to the flames, hiding behind the scenes and making rain.

Each time, they thought that Yunhai's 13th floor had run out of elites, and when things couldn't be done, Xiao Lu would "surprise" them again.

Guan Shanhai had to think, if it wasn't for Cui not going, those conspiracies in the past on the 13th floor of Yunhai might have been successful.

When Qin Miaoyu confronted Xiao Lu, the pressure was even greater.

In the past, she was a disciple of Fuyumen, and Fuyumen was led by the 13th floor of Yunhai. In other words, Xiao Lu was the boss of their master.

Although Xiao Lu may not remember her as a little-known little sister, Qin Miaoyu inevitably struggled with her heart when she followed Cui without going to the pavilion.

Fortunately, Xiao Lu didn't notice her at all.

The other side only glanced at the few people who accompanied Cui Buqu and focused all their attention on Cui Buqu.

It seems that only he is worthy of Xiao Lu's different look.

"In the cold night, you have to meet an old man, and make tea and talk, don't you hurry?"

Xiao Lu's voice came from afar, clear and clear, as if the branches after the cold wind had blown out, and a new green spring was about to bloom, making people lazy.

However, no one dared to relax their vigilance except Cui did not go.

"Xiao Louzhu appeared by the owner of Yuwen County and attracted me to come. You are not afraid that I will give an order now to let His Majesty send the Beijing division to ban the army. Even if you martial arts, you will not escape the sky.

Cui did not go like this, following Xiao Lu's request, and sat down opposite him, reached out and raised the tea cup that was just full in front of him, raised his glass to sniff, and praised.

"Good tea."

Xiao Lu's eyes were full of smiles: "It's good tea. I brought it from the south, and I know you will like it."

He was trapped several times, and Cui did not go to death, but when he met, he smiled, and was rusty.

Without knowing it, the two were really close old friends.

Qin Miaoyu was worried that Cui would not be fooled by such tender words, and really drank this cup of tea.

But it turned out that she looked down on each other.

Cui didn't go backhand and pour the tea beside him.

"Replacing wine with tea, respect those who have been killed by Xiao Louzhu over the years. I hope that under the nine springs, they will not stare.

Qin Miaoyu almost laughed out loud, holding back.

She glanced at the eldest son of Bodhi, the deputy Zuo Yue's identity was settled, and the wooden man pestered, as if he had not heard the conversation between the two.

Cui did not cough and said, "The landlord Xiao knows that I've always been bad and I can't stand cold and wind for a long time. Let's open the door and see the mountain."

Xiao Lu laughed: "Sorry, who keeps you tossed and still has a breath, almost made me forget that you are also a seriously ill person."

Cui didn't go: "The death of the Lin family in Yandang Mountain Villa was more than 50 people, you know?"

Xiao Lu: "I see."

Cui does not go: "I asked Ning She to talk to you, did you receive it?"

Xiao Lu: "Received."

Cui didn't go and frowned, and said, "But I think Xiao Lou's attitude today is not like cooperation."

Xiao Lu slowly drank the tea in his mouth.

"It ’s true that Lin Yong is on the 13th floor of the Yunhai, but he has now fallen into your hands. He must have revealed a lot of news, no matter who the Yandang Villa was destroyed by, I do n’t need to protect it. ? "

Cui didn't go: "The landlord Xiao wants to find a foundation for all ages. It stands to reason that he shouldn't say such short-sighted things."

Xiao Lu smiled, "What should I say?"

Feelings of something wrong came up again.

From the moment he asked and answered, Cui didn't think Xiao Lu's attitude was strange.

He and the 13th floor of the Yunhai were indeed endless, but under the threat of the Turks, since everyone has a common enemy, it may not be impossible to cooperate first.

But Xiao Lu's look--

Cui did not hesitate to think of a possibility: "Have you cooperated with the Turks ?!"

...

Feng Xiao is walking towards the Qin Wangfu in the north of the city.

He was absent-minded, wondering if Cui would go and throw the fan away.

At this point, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Maybe not. He knows the surname Cui too.

The man's surface was light and windy, but in fact he had not bowed under his beauty, and it was difficult to hold himself.

Throwing the fairy cream in his hand and falling into his palm again, Feng Xiao snorted softly.

Pretend!

Then there was a man in front.

The man stood not far in front of him.

Without going north or south with people, the other side stood silently, looking towards Feng Xiao.

Obviously no one moved, but the people around him didn't blame him. He opened his eyes blindly, as if he had never seen this person exist.

Hiding your own breath in the downtown, non-excellent masters can't do it.

Feng Xiao stopped, squinting slightly.

He stood up staggeringly, rushing towards the nearest roof, several more ups and downs, followed the roof all the way north, and finally came to an unmanned alley.

Standing and looking back, the man really came at him, the other side kept tightly behind him, silent.

"Who is coming?"

"Tu An Qinghe."

"Never heard that."

"Because I passed the Central Plains from the future."

While Feng Xiao was observing Tu Anqing, Tu An was also carefully observing his opponent.

People like Feng Xiao are destined to shine everywhere.

Tu An Qinghe's original opponent was not Feng Xiao.

Because Feng Xiao almost never left his martial arts reputation on the rivers and lakes, his rivers and lakes are in the hall.

Tu An Qinghe's goals are those masters on the martial arts spectrum.

However, after seeing Feng Xiao, Tu An's thoughts changed.

The martial arts of Xiejian Mansion is no less good than any master who walks on rivers and lakes.

Even from Tu An's point of view, Feng Xiao's true strength may be beyond his predicted limit.

At first glance, this person looks like a phoenix and a dazzling feather.

However, under the magnificent hairiness is not an empty defeat, but an unfathomable strength.

When you are attracted by his arrogant appearance, you may underestimate his martial art unknowingly.

The hustle and bustle came from a few lanes.

Tonight, the capital is bright.

Only here is the sword stretched out.

The cold wind solidified and turned into a strong ice ring to serve the whole body, spreading from both sides of the pink wall, until the breath was also covered with frost and snow.

Suddenly, Feng Xiao hummed coldly!

Lengheng sounded like a tangible object, breaking the ice, breaking the chill in an instant, and raging into the wind.

Tu An Qinghe moved slightly and had to take a step back.

This half-step seems to let go of a natural sound, making Feng Xiao more powerful.

He sneered, "I don't do anything with unknown people!"

The words followed the voice and shot with a single palm!

Tu Anqinghe was calm and not irritated by this sentence. He was like a duckweed and drifted back.

Feng Xiao approached, and he stepped back.

But retreat is not a compromise to admit defeat, but to make a move.

When the retreat was irreversible, the cold light in his sleeve suddenly appeared, Tu An Qinghe turned to take advantage of him, and a long knife followed him.

The sword is very chic and slender as a sword, but it is still a knife after all.

"It turns out that Fox Deer estimates the rest!"

Feng Xiao could tell at a glance the origin of his teacher.

There is no reason for it. The fox deer has a unique style of martial arts and has a high degree of recognition. Feng Xiao has already worked with the Buddha's ears, which is naturally familiar.

But compared to the side branch of the Buddha's side, Tu An Qinghe's martial arts are obviously more pure and deeper, like the snow at the peak of the Tianshan Mountains, without a trace of impurities.

Tu An Qinghe said that he had never set foot in the Central Plains before, nor had he set foot in the Central Plains Wulin, Feng Xiao believed.

Because the enemy's eyes are as pure as his martial arts.

As if between the heavens and the earth, there is only Feng Xiao, the opponent in front of him. Even now, beside the sky, the wind and tsunami, Tu An Qinghe will never be distracted by it.

The long sword was as stable as Mount Tai in his hand, and the figure turned into a rainbow. Wherever the rainbow went, the ice was clustering, and it was like a city of ice and snow. It wrapped Feng Xiao around him, even exhaling. Stagnated for it.

Feng Xiao also moved.

He didn't have a sword, and his broad robes were raised in sleeves.

Two strings shot from the sleeve!

Wherever he went, the ice broke suddenly, and the city of frost and snow quickly collapsed.

Si Xian Ruo Feng's lightsaber, in a blink of an eye has reached Tu An Qinghe Meixin three inches!

The remnants of the two eternally famous pianos and the beams were already destroyed. It was rare to leave a sister piano remnants, but Feng Xiao removed the strings and used them as weapons.

Such a different path, violently destroying the heavenly things, I'm afraid that those who loved the ancestors of all ages would spit blood.

But Tu'an Qinghe's face suddenly became dignified.

In his eyes, it was not the two strings, but the method that could break his sword.

He studied this knife for five years, and he was perfect. The two strings of Feng Xiao came out. Although he couldn't completely crack his killing trick, it had the effect of saving Wei.

If Tu An Qinghe doesn't want to lose both, he can only change his tactics.

The silk strings were connected with the long sword, and the two of them were full of vitality. In the loud noise, the green bricks at the feet cracked, and cracks appeared on the pink walls on both sides.

This is why they kept their hands. If not, the fence and the houses inside will probably suffer.

Obviously, they did not mean the same thing, so they retreated at the touch and chose to retreat.

"The owner of Fengfu should now admit that I am a good opponent." Tu An Qinghe Road.

"Reluctantly." It was impossible to count on Feng Xiao to be in one heart.

Tu An Qinghe looked seriously: "This is not the place for decisive battles. Can you meet me next time? I hope to have a good time."

Feng Xiao said nothing, said lightly: "Go back and tell your Seven Princes and let him be a little bit, otherwise, even if he is behind the entire Turk, I can't kill him."

After saying that he wanted to shake the fan subconsciously, then he remembered that the fan had just given Cui Bugo, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

"This seat takes a step before you have to give it away." He turned away and said a few feet away when he said the second sentence. "Also, all the masonry walls that you destroyed just now are on your head, and I will let someone go to the Seven Princes' House to collect debts."

"Feng Fuzhu!"

Tu An Qinghe stepped forward, as if trying to say something, but the words came to his lips, just watching the other person's figure drift away.

After standing quietly for a while, he turned and turned back, walking back to the Seven Princes' Palace step by step.

After Cave Hezhen entered Beijing as a hostage, Emperor Sui showed his sincerity, sealed it as the king, and lived in Fufu. However, Cave Hezhen is a Turkic after all, and he is incompatible with the noble circle of Beijing. Tonight he neither went to the banquet nor to the south In the north of the city, you watch the lights and watch the fire, but stay in your own house and read a book.

He was very interested in the culture of the Central Plains. He lived in abbreviation on weekdays. He also let people go to the market to collect a lot of famous books and books. He also liked to see that he was assimilated by the Central Plains culture and gave several books to the cave.

Seeing Tu An Qinghe coming back, the cave really smiled slightly.

"Done?"

There was no smile on Tu Anqing River, but he looked a bit indifferent.

He didn't move, and seemed to protest silently to the cave real report.

Caves really don't take it seriously, soothing softly: "The number of masters in the Central Plains is endless. One Fengxiao is nothing, and you will meet better opponents."

Tu An Qinghe: "I owe your kindness and I have already repaid it. I will not help you do this again next time."

Caves really didn't think it offended, but sincerely nodded and promised: "Naturally, I won't bother you anymore, this time is enough. The Shangyuan Festival is a grand festival for the Central Plains. If you do n’t go out, just stay and eat , I have made a lamb pot. "

If Tu An Qinghe is unheard of, turn around and leave without stopping for a moment.

Caves really don't think they are embarrassed, they are still smiling and in a good mood.

His gaze moved to the book in his hand.

"Xuanyuan" written by Liu Xiang in the Western Han Dynasty is staying on the ninth volume.

There are trees in the garden with cicadas on them.

The mantis catches cicadas, and the carduelis is behind.

Grottoes really have a deeper smile.

...

Feng Xiao's engagement with Tu An Qinghe was not even a census.

The two separated, Feng Xiao came to Qin Wangfu as originally planned.

There was a rush of traffic at the door, and the crowd was full of people. Most of the guests were already here. Feng Xiao was late.

He was alone, without his followers, but as long as he had seen his nearly iconic dazzling looks, he would not forget.

Soon the steward came out with a smile and diligence.

The Qin King's Mansion is not small, and there is no violation. Yang Jun bought several houses next door and built a garden. The imperial palace was impeached. One eye closed and one eye ignored.

Nowadays the garden next door is very suitable for banquets.

I don't know if I got the inspiration from Princess Leping's Thousand Lantern Feast last time. This time, the Qin King's Palace is also full of lanterns.

The only difference is that these lanterns use a translucent gauze, colorful and shining like a colorful neon, even more unpredictable.

"The Lord of the Phoenix House invited this way, Your Highness Three has long been looking forward to you, and asked the villain several times!"

Wang Fu's steward turned his head and turned around, but saw Feng Xiao suddenly stop.

Feng Xiao looked at the back of his right hand.

There is a green yarn lantern on the side.

Under the dim light, the back of the hand is smooth and not strange.

Seems to be his illusion.

"The Lord of the Phoenix House?" Wangfu Supervisor wondered.

"Let's go." Feng Xiao lowered her hand and moved forward.

At the snow-covered pavilion, there was no snow and the lights were full.

Ting Zhongqian turned and danced.

Wearing a red coat, bright as blood, high-gold and golden, and sleeves flying like magic.

She leaped from the pavilion to the center of the pool, tapped on her toes, and fluttered and danced on the water.

The white mist floated from the side, lingering around for a long time, just like walking among the water and clouds.

Feng Xiao looked carefully, and found that the stone had been chiseled under the water, and the beauty jumped barefoot from above, with lighter movements, like walking on the water.

Under the corridor, beside the rockery, all the guests could see God.

Yang Jun came quietly, proudly showing off.

"How? I said there would be a surprise tonight. If you like that beauty, I can cut love!"

"No need, the princess is fine." Feng Xiao refused politely, and said hello to Princess Lanling beside Yang Jun.

The princess responded with a smile and curiously said, "The Lord of the Phoenix Mansion is full of joy. I think there must be something good. Can you easily share one or two?"

Yang Junchao Fengxiao squeezed his eyes: "The prince and the second brother are also here. I used to say hello to them, you talk first."

He turned and left, leaving Princess Lanling.

Feng Xiao leisurely said: "The princess has good eyesight, I think of my sweetheart."

The princess' smile was a little stiff, and she felt a short breath.

She quietly twirled her trembling hands, and smiled: "The lord of Fengfu is a talented person, and the person who must have liked it must be a heavenly beauty."

Feng Xiao laughed: "The princess is sinking fish and geese, he is not as good as the princess. The princess is so understanding, he is even less so than the princess."

"that--"

Princess Lanling bit her tongue and swallowed a sentence, "Why do you like her but don't like me?"

She still remembers her identity, and even if she asks for it, she cannot be ashamed of the royal family.

Feng Xiao seemed to know what she wanted to ask, and naturally continued: "However, I think he feels pleasing to the eye, even if he loses his temper, and feels cute. If he doesn't have me, he will not live for a few years, in order to Let him live longer to **** me off, I have to watch him firmly. "

The princess said nothing in silence, and whispered softly: "I see. There is hard to find love in the world, and it is even harder to find love. Congratulations to the Lord of the Phoenix Mansion."

Feng Xiao didn't bother to hurt the princess' heart, and she said with a smile: "The princess's heavenly pride, how many outstanding children in the world are waiting for your favor, Feng has no such blessing."

Princess Lanling smiled bitterly, she is indeed the proud girl of the sky, but because of this, it is even more difficult to find the truth. How many people come to her, and how many people come from her identity.

"Can I know who the surname of Fengfu's main office is?"

After all, she was still reconciled, and the princess asked.

But she didn't wait for Feng Xiao's answer.

The princess could not help but bow her head.

Feng Xiao was looking forward somewhere.

The princess followed his gaze and saw nothing unusual.

"Feng Fuzhu?"

"Feng has met an acquaintance. In the past, I saw a ceremony, and the princess pardoned her."

He said with his mouth that the meteor had strode forward, and soon disappeared behind the corner of the corridor.

Feng Xiao saw Xiao Lu.

Despite a quick glance, he would never admit it.

After all, the two had a great fight that night, almost dead.

But how could Xiao Lu mix into the night feast of Qin Wangfu?

Obviously he was prepared and the plot was wrong.

And tonight not only brought together nearly half of the capital's princes and grandsons, but also Prince and Jin and others went to the banquet.

Once something happens, the consequences can be serious.

Feng Xiao hastened his pace.

The distance between him and Xiao Lu was getting closer and closer, and the other party seemed to realize that he was being watched, his body was getting faster and faster, and he almost used the work of shrinking into inches.

Just as Feng Xiao was about to catch up with him, Xiao Lu suddenly turned around and stabbed with the sword!

Feng Xiao sideways avoided, and grabbed his backhand at his wrist.

How high is Xiao Lu's martial arts, and even if he is injured, he will not be caught easily, and he will slam into Fengxiao's abdomen.

Feng Xiao greeted her knees and stretched out his hand to **** the sword that fell from him while he was hit in the elbow.

Just then, Xiao Lu showed a weird smile to him.

wrong!

There seems to be something wrong ...

Everything is wrong!

The tulle lantern in the corner of the eye hung under the corridor and reflected into the water, but it was clearly a goose yellow light, but the water was a faint green reflection.

The sword had just touched the skin, Feng Xiao didn't pierce, but Xiao Lu suddenly caught his sword and banged into his body.

Feng Xiao bit his tongue and a **** smell spread quickly.

The hazy singing and dancing sounds receded in my ears, replaced by crying and screaming that pierced the eardrum!

A thick, **** smell spreads around the mouth.

Feng Xiao looked around.

Xiao Lu——

Where else is Xiao Lu?

The ground was full of **** wounded people, all of them lamented for help, and there were even Jin King and Qin King on the ground.

A blood-stained prince fell to the ground, and when Feng Xiao looked at him, he shoved back desperately, hissing and screaming hard.

"Help! Come on! Feng Xiao is crazy! Come on!"