Wan Wan came to report the news, which made Feng Xiaoxiao frightened. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He already had a ghost in his heart, and he couldn't help but think about it.

In real terms, the hatred between him and the Koreans is not insignificant!

Sending Fengxue to wash the Goryeo mission and kill its chief and deputy envoys, this is only obvious, and secretly kidnapping Fu Junwu, and blaming the Turks for Dazhi, provoking disputes between the two sides.

It was precisely because of this worry that when Feng Xue killed the Turkic mission, Feng Xiaoxiao did not hesitate to go out in person to guard the great master of Goryeo Cailin, so as not to cause trouble.

Could it be that the Koreans didn't know about Fu Junwu out of nowhere, and let Yang Xuyan reveal the relationship between him and Shang Xiufang, so they kidnapped Shang Xiufang as a hostage?

If this is the case, Shang Xiufang's safety is safe for the time being, because Fu Cailin definitely can't bear to sacrifice his eldest apprentice, and the capture of Shang Xiufang is for the sake of replacement.

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Xiaoxiao immediately waved away Wan Wan and hurriedly instructed Feng Xue: "Immediately send someone out of the city to find You Niaoti, and ask him to send Fu Junwu back as soon as possible......"

He paused and added, "It must be intact......"

Feng Xue was just about to go out, but Feng Xiaoxiao stopped her again and said, "It's better for you to go in person......"

His flickering eyes showed evil, and he said coldly: "I hope You Niao is tired of listening to orders and not tossing Fu Junwu, otherwise...... Hum! ”

Feng Xue made up her mind in her heart, You Niaoti is a traitorous (jianyin) lewd person, Fu Junwu is a rare beauty in the world, and she has no power to resist, and she fell into the hands of You Niaoti, like fragrant meat on a chopping board.

At the beginning, the treasure house battle was imminent, and You Niao was tired of hurriedly taking Fu Junwu out of the city, but it was just a helpless move, purely to avoid risks.

After half a month, the situation was dangerous, Feng Xiaoxiao was on the verge of defeat several times under the siege of the second gate of Buddhism, it is difficult to say whether You Niaoti can not move his mind, at least the deterrent power of the evil emperor after the wind has dropped greatly.

If You Niao is really tired of holding back, she will toss Fu Junwu back to life, and make her inhuman, and when she is exchanged for Shang Xiufang, how can the Koreans bear it when they see it? This will directly determine Shang Xiufang's life and death. If it really ends up with a bad result, even if the Goryeo people are killed in the end, Feng Xiaoxiao is afraid that he will not forgive himself.

Without further ado, Feng Xue immediately got off the boat and went straight to the outskirts of the city.

Coincidentally, when I went to the suburban farmhouse where You Nitori was hiding, I was about to pass by the hill where Shang Xiufang was located.

On the way to the wind and snow, I also faintly heard the passionate and pleasant piano sound wafting in the wind, and secretly thought that this person's piano skills were really superb, and she could not help but want to dance with the music, which hermit must have come from the wonderful hand of a hermit, but she had never thought of Shang Xiufang at all.

It's all because Shang Xiufang has always played and sang a little song with lingering grievances, not to mention this kind of expansive and heroic and passionate music, not to mention that now that she has something to do, she has just been reprimanded by her master angrily because of her unfavorable work, and she is still sincerely afraid, and she wants to atone for her sins, how dare she be distracted?

In any case, Fengxue is the last good opportunity to miss the rescue of Shang Xiufang, and when this song is finished, it will be the time when Shang Xiufang's fragrance will die.

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A pair of slender hands are playing faster and faster, like a jade lamp staggered under the lamp, the shadow is like the shaking of the willow leaves in the window, and the sound of the piano is getting higher and higher, and it is finally cut off.

The Red Whisk Girl couldn't help but concentrate even more, wanting to hear how Shang Xiufang would play in the future, and even more yearning for the second half of this smiling and proud Jianghu song.

When I heard it, I was disappointed.

The sound of the piano is just the accompaniment of the Lingling, not only does it not form a tune, but it is even a little harsh, and it is definitely not as good as the sound of the heavenly fairy.

At this moment, the high sound of the flute sounded outside the courtyard, connected to the rhythm of the main melody, and the accompaniment of the piano, and immediately cooperated, its yin and yang frustrated, like the tide of the sea hitting the shore, the surge swept away, and evolved into a wonderful song that shocked the soul!

The Red Whisk Girl was completely led into the victory by the sound of the piano and flute, forgetting where she was and what she wanted to do.

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound, the sound of the piano stopped, and the sound of the flute stopped.

The Red Whisk Girl stood up involuntarily, as if she was the only one left in the world, alone, and the aftermath of the natural sound was still not broken, spinning around her body, lingering in her mind.

But her peerless martial artist's instinct suddenly provoked her to come back to her senses and suddenly looked at the entrance of the courtyard.

I saw a woman standing slim, holding a flute on her chest.

Behind her is the bright moon, clear and cloudless, only illuminating her tall silhouette lines, delicate and contemplative, reflecting her lonely and detached, but her face is blurred, and there is a kind of mysterious and unfathomable, strange beauty that escapes from the dust.

The red-whisked girl was frightened, shook her hand forward, and said vigilantly: "Who is the girl?" Why are you here? ”

As she spoke, the courtyard that seemed to be empty and uninhabited suddenly sounded rapidly, and in the corners, behind the rockery, and beside the corridor, there were strong warriors jumping out, and everyone drew their swords and held their swords, but they did not move in vain.

The woman didn't seem to see it, her demeanor was still so leisurely and calm, holding a bamboo flute, walking lightly, stepping on the moonlight, dancing like a shock.

The red-haired girl stretched out her hand to stop the eagerness around her, and asked tentatively, "Are you Qingxuan?" ”

The woman ignored it, only lifted the bamboo flute to her mouth, and blew with her red lips, but did not make any sound.

When the Red Whisk Girl was feeling that something was wrong, a clear sound seemed to rise slowly in the distance of the horizon, and then remained at that untouchable distance, full of vitality and dance.

But to the ears of others, it is nothing less than earth-shattering, the red whisk girl's eyes swept quickly, and she saw that the warriors in the courtyard were all smoked as if drunk, their faces were red, their bodies were shaking, and the sound of swords falling to the ground was endless, as if they were accompaniment to the sound of the flute.

The Red Whisk Girl's skills are profound, and she is not affected in the slightest, and she can't help but scream, and the Red Whisk in her hand suddenly expands and shrinks forward, sharp like the tip of a sword, volleying into the air.

The woman put the flute back to her chest and said lightly: "Qing Xuan is not Sister Hongfu's opponent. ”

The red-whisked female sword hit the volley, and was about to come quickly, but she saw that she was still leisurely and elegant, calm, and very inconsistent with what she said. ”

Shi Zhixuan's soft voice sounded behind her, and said: "My little Qingxuan is kind-hearted, I can't bear to see this elegant blood flowing, and I don't want to burn the piano and cook the crane in front of everyone in Xiufang, so I played music to warn you, don't let down her kindness." ”

The red-haired girl turned around suddenly, her grim eyes glanced at him without fear, her face recovered and she said indifferently: "Dare to ask how the evil king was found?" ”

Shi Zhixuan's eyes were ruthless and there was no trace of humanity, which was very inconsistent with his gentle tone, even if he smiled when he heard the words, his eyes did not change in the slightest.

He smiled slowly: "The news that King Qin learned was deliberately revealed by someone Shi. My precious apprentice Yang Xuyan thought that he was in the right and left, and he was very calculated, didn't he know that he was so careful, how could he ever escape from Shi someone's eyes? (To be continued.) )