Heroes of the Plane Cultivation System

Chapter 101 Gongsun Sword Dance
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"Hehe, everyone in the world says that Lu Xiaofeng is extremely smart, now it seems that you are not much worse than that Lu Xiaofeng."

With a movement of her figure, the old woman suddenly seemed to be a different person, she no longer looked half bent, she flew up lightly like a fairy dancing.

"When did Aunt Gongsun join Tsing Yi Building?"

"Aunt Gongsun didn't join the Tsing Yi Building." Amidst the charming laughter, the old woman's voice was no longer hoarse, and she said flatly, "It's just that the Tsing Yi Building asked me to take your life."

As soon as the words fell, Aunt Gongsun's figure spun, and the chestnuts in the bamboo basket shot towards Lu Wuchen like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, enveloping Lu Wuchen's figure.

Aunt Gongsun's sugar-fried chestnuts, one can kill several people, how dare Lu Wuchen take his own life as a joke!With light footsteps, he backed up a few feet, and swung his long sleeves lightly, like a dragon swinging away the chestnuts that came rushing away one by one.

"Oh, my son is really reckless, how can such sweet and delicious fried chestnuts be so spoiled!"

With a soft sigh, Aunt Gongsun threw the bamboo basket in her hand to Lu Wuchen, her long sleeves swung lightly, two cold lights flashed in the night, and two short swords appeared in Aunt Gongsun's hands, her wrists trembled slightly, and the two Dao Hanguang attacked Lu Wuchen after the bamboo basket.

The shot was so fast, the sword was so fast, like Yi shooting at the nine suns, the dagger flickering with cold light pierced towards Lu Wuchen's throat in an instant.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Lu Wuchen slapped the bamboo basket flying with his left hand, flicked his fingers repeatedly with his right hand, spat out his strength, and only heard two ding dings, and sent the two daggers flying.

Swish!
The long sleeves fluttered lightly, and two seven-color ribbons shot out from Mrs. Gongsun's sleeve robe. The ribbons were like spirit snakes coming out of their holes. Once they were wrapped around, they would entangle the two daggers that were blown away.

In the night, Aunt Gongsun began to dance like a butterfly. When she retreated gracefully, she entered like a thunderbolt. Zhang, her posture is flawless, her waist is soft as if she has no bones, she always has a smile on her face, and the ribbon in her hand is flying in the air, like a colorful cloud, and the two short swords come and go, like a clear light startling a rainbow, everything is beautiful Exciting.

"In the past, there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun, who danced around with her sword."

At this moment, Lu Wuchen finally understood what Du Fu felt back then. This kind of swordsmanship is not as beautiful as a murderous swordsmanship, but a magnificent art.

This Aunt Gongsun's real name is Gongsun Lan, and she is the descendant of Gongsun Jianwu. At this time, the beauty of Gongsun Jianwu is displayed by her in the night.

Ling Bo stretched out his steps lightly, and Lu Wuchen seemed to be taking a walk in the garden, advancing and retreating freely amidst the flying and circling sword shadows, flicking his fingers repeatedly, only hearing a sound of ding ding, the cold light circling around his body was blown away. They flew out one by one.

"Ha ha……"

With a coquettish laugh, Aunt Gongsun's body moved, and her whole body turned into thousands of butterflies like a butterfly, flying up and down, and she couldn't even see which one was the real her. Slow but fast, the sword is like thunder and fire, violently making people feel like they are in the center of a storm, with nowhere to hide.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Lu Wuchen kept walking, his fingers turned into palms, and his palms flew away. A heavy force surged along with the shadows of the palms, as if Uncle Xiumu broke through the ground and slapped Aunt Gongsun's sword away.The sword was getting faster and faster, and Lu Wuchen's hand was also getting faster and faster, and soon a series of crisp crackling sounds resounded in the night.

At this time, Aunt Gongsun's sword is sometimes like a swallow sweeping the eaves, sometimes like a dragonfly touching water, and sometimes like a flying eagle rushing at a rabbit.If it were another person, he might have fallen into the soul-stirringly beautiful swordsmanship long ago, but Lu Wuchen did not fall, but was like a flat boat in the waves, although it ups and downs, it did not sink in the waves.

Swish!
Aunt Gongsun's wrist trembled slightly, the ribbon was divided up and down, and two short swords drew a strange mark, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, one stabbed at the back of Lu Wuchen's head, and the other stabbed at Lu Wuchen's chin.

"Humph……"

With a cold snort, Lu Wuchen turned around strangely, and avoided the strange blow. Then, his figure flashed, and he came in front of Aunt Gongsun, pushed his iron palm horizontally, and hit Aunt Gongsun's chest with one palm. go.

Aunt Gongsun turned around, like a fairy flying into the sky, the long green robe she was wearing suddenly flew out, covering Lu Wuchen.

Hearing a snort, the cyan robe was smashed to pieces by Lu Wuchen's fierce palm force, and the broken pieces of cloth were flying in all directions like a butterfly.

When the green robe shattered into pieces, Lady Gongsun slipped suddenly and slipped into the wind, her lithe body flipped out in the air, like a fairy, she suddenly flew out!

"Where to go!"

With a stern shout, Lu Wuchen stepped forward, poked his claws, but left only a red shoe.

With a twist of her delicate body, Aunt Gongsun flew up to the tall building on the left, and disappeared without a trace after a few flashes of her figure.

At the same time, a string of pleasant voices like silver bells echoed in the night, "Lu Wuchen, we will meet later!"

Seeing the red shoes in his hand, Lu Wuchen sneered, "This Huo Xiu is really willing to spend his money, and even invited Aunt Gongsun to take my life. It seems that Shangguan Feiyan also followed his instructions to perform the night's performance Let's play..."

After throwing the red shoes in his hand, Lu Wuchen left here and quickly disappeared into the night...

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Moonlit night, first quarter moon.Before midnight, there were at least three hours before sunrise.

The hall of the mansion was brightly lit, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were walking back and forth, with a trace of anxiety on their faces, while Shangguan Xue'er was sitting by the side, yawning, with a look of boredom on his face.

"Hey, hey..." Shangguan Xueer said impatiently after stretching out her hand, "Can you please stop spinning, I'm almost dizzy."

Rolling her eyes, Lu Xiaofeng said calmly: "I fainted and just went to bed."

Hearing this, Shangguan Xueer said angrily, "You..."

At this moment, a burst of laughter floated into the hall from outside, "Haha..."

Amidst Lang's laughter, a figure flashed slightly, and everyone saw Lu Wuchen sitting on the chair, and only heard him smile lightly: "It's already this hour, why don't Brother Lu and Brother Hua take a rest?"

"You guy..." Rolling his eyes, Lu Xiaofeng punched Lu Wuchen on the body and said, "I'm not worried that something will happen to you."

"Brother Lu, what happened just now?" Hua Manlou also asked with concern.

"Ha ha……"

Hearing this, Lu Wuchen smiled slightly, it felt good to have friends who cared, and then he narrated what happened just now.

"..."

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou looked at each other, the Tsing Yi Lou seemed to be getting more and more impatient, and was about to attack them, even the red shoes, it was not a small gesture.

"kindness?"

With a slight movement of his ears, the expression on Hua Manlou's face suddenly changed, as if he heard a certain sound.

"What's wrong?" Lu Xiaofeng asked suspiciously.

"There is a singing voice, it is Shangguan Feiyan's singing voice!"

As soon as Huamanlou's voice fell, Lu Wuchen and others also heard it. There was an ethereal singing voice, with a touch of melancholy, which was heartbreakingly beautiful. The lyrics were also desolate, beautiful and touching. Before dying, he told his lover about the wandering and misfortune of her life.

"Go and see..."

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Night, silence!

Lu Wuchen and the others followed the singing to a dilapidated temple, but at this moment, the singing stopped suddenly, and the world suddenly became indescribably empty and silent.

In the gloomy mountain temple, there are traces of lights, but there is no trace of people.

The black-faced mountain god is holding a steel whip and straddling the tiger. Under the dim light, it seems that he is about to punish the traitors in his stomach with a whip and defend the injustice for the kind people.

In the dilapidated temple, the crowd did not find Shangguan Feiyan, but they found Dugu Fang's body and a jute cloth.

"Blood for blood, this is the end of meddling!"

The words written in blood on the jute cloth showed the arrogance and threat of Tsing Yi Lou, which seemed to prevent Lu Wuchen and others from continuing their investigation.

"Hmph..." With a cold snort, Lu Xiaofeng squeezed his five fingers, and the yellow cloth shattered into pieces. He sneered, "Is this the only trick left in Tsing Yi Building? I, Lu Xiaofeng, want to see what's behind this mist!"

Looking at each other and smiling, Lu Wuchen and Hua Manlou nodded slightly, this is Lu Xiaofeng, the nosy Lu Xiaofeng...

(End of this chapter)