Chapter Twenty-Nine: Some are dead and alive, and some are alive and dead

Be sure to find the missing thirteenth woman right away.

Feng Xiaoxiao's footsteps quickened, and he quickly swept towards the entrance of the courtyard...... Lu Xiaofeng is Li Yanbei's friend, he must know this woman, and to find a missing woman, no one can be better at it than Lu Xiaofeng.

But looking at the dead people all over the mansion, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but slow down his steps, he suddenly felt that Huang Rong had made a mistake, a big mistake!

She shouldn't have let all the masters on the first floor of Tsing Yi get together...... The most powerful thing about Tsing Yi Lou is not that there are the most people and the most rudders, nor because there are the most masters, but because of the secretiveness, which is extremely secretive!

No one knows who the people of Tsing Yi Lou are, and even Tsing Yi Lou himself doesn't know.

This means that Tsing Yi Lou can be omniscient and omniscient!

The enemy can't even get a glimpse of the whole picture of Tsing Yi Building, so naturally there is nowhere to go.

In this way, even in the face of an irresistible deadly attack, Tsing Yi Lou can be like a gecko with a broken tail, sacrificing the small and saving the big.

Then the attacking enemy will face the most brutal revenge of Tsing Yi Lou! Revenge everywhere!

This is the most feared part of Tsing Yi Building!

Now all the people on the first floor of Tsing Yi are gathered together, it seems that the strength is gathered and fearless, but in fact, the strongest place is also the weakest point, and it will be wiped out after all.

As soon as Feng Xiaoxiao rushed out of the gate of the mansion, he saw a black shadow in the corner of his eye, retracting into a corner where the moonlight could not shine.

The speed of this black shadow is beyond imagination, it is definitely not the wind blowing the leaf shadow shaking, it is a person, and it is a person with high martial arts...... At least the light power is very high.

This level of light work, for ordinary people, it is too late to see it. will only dazzle themselves,

But Feng Xiaoxiao is not an ordinary person. And since he stepped into this mansion, he found that the unknown opponent was an enemy with supernatural swordsmanship. He was fully engrossed, his right hand clenching the hilt of his sword, and the thunderous blow was always ready to strike.

At this time, he turned around, jumped up directly, and flew over the courtyard wall.

The man was still in mid-air, and the sword light had already risen.

For a moment, more than the wind was trembling. Even the moonlight began to tremble!

The swing of the sword under the bright moon is a deadly and cold chic.

The black shadow was shocked by the sword intent of the body, let alone continue to escape, except for the constant trembling, he couldn't make any moves!

The sword suddenly stopped.

Because under the edge of the sword, there is a woman's side face.

Although his face is not dark, he can't hide his eyes, small nose and plump lips.

The wind Xiao Xiao Ping sword turned slowly. Turning to the woman, she asked, "Are you the thirteenth aunt?" The hostess of this mansion? ”

The woman was trembling with fear, like an ear of wheat ripe in the wind, as if she would fall to the ground in the next moment.

But as soon as she saw Feng Xiaoxiao's face illuminated by the moonlight. After being slightly stunned, he was ecstatic and showed a relieved look.

Feng Xiaoxiao's sword tip hit her forehead. "Speak." ”

The slight pain in the center of her eyebrows made the woman come back to her senses instantly. shouted: "I know that you are the god of wind, the man of the tenth sister." I'm Ouyang Qing! ”

Wasn't Ouyang Qing dead a long time ago? died at the hands of the insane Lu Xiaofeng.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at it in surprise, but the sword didn't move at all.

The woman barely smiled, even though she was at the tip of the sword, she smiled sweetly.

She is indeed not ugly, although her face is dirty and her hair is very unkempt, but when she laughs, she has a wine vortex on one side of her face, and her eyes are very charming.

Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head and said, "Ouyang Qing is dead, I would rather believe that the sow will go to the tree than believe that Lu Xiaofeng will be wrong, you are the thirteenth aunt!" ”

He remembered that the hostess of this mansion, Aunt Thirteen, was Ouyang Qing's best friend, and the two had a close relationship, so it must not be difficult to imitate each other.

The key is that the time and place of this woman's appearance are so coincidental that there will be no one else except the thirteenth aunt.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then scolded: "Lu Xiaofeng is a pig, not only a stupid pig, but also a stupid pig, and a stupid pig, which adds up to Lu Sanzhu." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "These words are indeed like Ouyang Qing's tone, but it doesn't prove that you are Ouyang Qing." ”

His eyes flashed slightly, and he was about to make the "Soul Transfer Dafa", but was interrupted by this woman's words: "I know that the tenth sister is called Huang Rong, and there is a younger sister named Guo Xiang." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly put his sword back into the sheath and asked, "What?" ”

It is not uncommon to know that Huang Rong is the owner of Tsing Yi, and now there are several forces in the rivers and lakes who know it, but there are fewer people who know what Huang Rong's surname is, not to mention Guo Xiang...... This woman should be Ouyang Qing, there is no doubt about it.

Ouyang Qing saw that Feng Xiaoxiao finally put away his sword, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "As long as you listen to me and tell me what happened, you will know why Lu Xiaofeng is Lu Sanzhu." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head and said, "You said Guo Xiang? ”

Ouyang Qing glanced at him in surprise and said, "Yes! Don't you know her? ”

Isn't she weird? This person didn't even care why she, a dead person, was still alive, but asked a person who had been dead for a long time.

Feng Xiaoxiao's hand gripped the hilt of the sword again, and said, "I asked you!" ”

Ouyang Qing looked at his hand and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, but he still showed a charming smile and said, "What do you want to know, just ask, I will tell you everything." ”

Her greatest ability is to be able to treat anyone as the cutest person in the world.

For her business, as long as there is this sample thing, it is enough.

Feng Xiaoxiao was looked at by her with a smile, and a fluttering feeling rose in her heart, and she hurriedly tightened her hand holding the sword, and asked, "Where is Guo Xiang now?" ”

Ouyang Qing said: "She is dead." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao's body trembled, and he almost couldn't even hold the sword.

Ouyang Qing saw his expression, immediately lowered his head, and said softly: "Xiao Xiang'er is a very likable little girl, the sisters like it very much, if it weren't for her relationship, after the death of the tenth sister Shangguan Feiyan at that time, we would not accept Huang Rong as our tenth sister." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao said: "How did Xiang'er die?" ”

Ouyang Qing sighed and said: "One day Xiao Xiang'er said that she was sick and very uncomfortable, and wanted her sister Huang Rong to accompany her, but none of us cared about it at the time, who knew that in just half a month, she died, alas! We didn't even see her for the last time, and she's so young......"

Feng Xiaoxiao's body was no longer shaking, and his expression was a little strange, as if he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, and asked after a while: "Xiang'er did you know first, and then Rong'er?" ”

Ouyang Qing nodded and said, "It was Xiang'er who begged us at the beginning, let us help her find her lost sister, the sisters like her very much, so naturally they spare no effort to ......"

She looked up and thought about it, and said, "I've been looking for it for more than a year!" Shangguan Feiyan found out the news from Tsing Yi Building, so Huang Rong naturally joined Tsing Yi Building to help Feiyan give advice, how to approach Huo Xiu, and buy the high-level of Tsing Yi Building. ”

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Oops~~ Writing, writing, I really want to sleep~~ (To be continued......)