When the Bodhisattva died, her body was carried away by her disciples, and they did not feel any sorrow at the death of the Bodhisattva, which showed that the Bodhisattva did not really have a bodhisattva's heart, and she was not happy when she was alive.

Among the male favorites of those who like female bodhisattvas, Li Xunhuan recognized an old man, You Longsheng, the master of the Shaozhuang of Tibetan Sword Villa.

But he didn't say it, let alone say hello, because at this time, choosing to "don't know" is a kind of kindness.

A large number of disciples of Feijian Mountain Villa entered the bookstore, restored the order of the bookstore, all the dead disciples were buried thickly, and there were twelve new graves on the mountain behind the mountain at sunset.

After Luo Changfeng and the others worshiped the dead disciples, they slowly walked down the mountain together.

Sun Xiaohong asked Li Xunhuan curiously, "Big brother, why don't they mean to avenge their master?"

Li Xunhuan sighed and said, "Maybe it's because that female bodhisattva only cares about filling their stomachs desperately, but forgets to take care of their hearts. ”

Luo Changfeng said lightly: "If a person's stomach is too full, he is too lazy to pay attention, so I never let myself eat too much, as long as I am not hungry." ”

Sun Xiaohong glanced at Luo Changfeng appreciatively, just don't be hungry, these four words are really good words, but in this world, how many people can do "just don't be hungry"?

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At night, the dark clouds obscured the bright moon, the stars dimmed, and the heavens and the earth were dark.

In the pavilion not far in front of Leifeng Pagoda, several lanterns hung on the corners of the pavilion brought a dim light to the pavilion.

Luo Changfeng sat at the stone table in the pavilion, which was covered with rice paper, and the quill was rustling on the rice paper.

Li Xunhuan, A Fei, Sun Xiaohong, and Tie Chuanjia sat on the railing of the pavilion, each holding a stack of papers in their hands, reading the story called "The Legend of the White Lady" attentively, and no one spoke.

It is not necessary to come here to write "The Legend of the White Lady", Luo Changfeng will be more inspired, this reason is just for some people who are interested.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Changfeng suddenly put down the quill in his hand and said lightly: "It's here." ”

Several people immediately silently put down the paper in their hands and adjusted their sitting posture slightly.

Nearly a hundred zhang away from the mountain, more than 30 black-clothed people flew like flying, coming up the mountain at a very fast speed, and soon approached the position more than ten zhang away from the pavilion, it can be seen that these black-clothed people are all extraordinary masters.

Tonight, the moon is dark and the wind is high, except for a little light in the pavilion, the four fields are in deep darkness, and the black clothes blend with the thick night, even if they are very close, they may not be able to be found.

However, the man in black at the head whispered in disbelief: "The situation is not right. ”

Another said: "What's wrong?"

The leader said in a deep voice: "The three owners of the Flying Sword Mountain Villa and the leader of the Guardian Courtyard, Tie Chuanjia, are all here, why don't they even have a guard?"

Another said: "Maybe they are so confident in their martial arts that they don't need to guard them?"

"Besides, the Flying Sword Villa is only a mile away from here, if there is anything, just shout, and a large number of disciples will arrive within dozens of breaths, so we must start quickly. ”

The leader's eyes flickered slightly, and he still said in a deep voice: "Don't be impatient, the situation is a little wrong." ”

"The leader is too worried, right? The brothers on the fourth day of the tenth month have already explored these four weeks, except for the broken Leifeng Pagoda, there is no place to hide people, the Leifeng Pagoda has long been dilapidated, and there are not a few people to hide. ”

Yes, the Leifeng Pagoda of this era is by no means the brilliant and large-scale Leifeng Pagoda of later generations.

The Leifeng Pagoda in the impression of later generations is the new Leifeng Pagoda rebuilt after the collapse of the old Leifeng Pagoda during the Republic of China.

Today's Leifeng Pagoda is neither so tall nor so grandiose, it is a dilapidated stone tower poking at it alone.

At this moment, a voice that was indifferent, but could not hear any malice came from the pavilion: "You are too worried, there are no ambushes or traps here, since you are here, why not come and talk about it?"

All the black-clothed people stared at each other, they were not fools, they naturally knew that there was a mistake in the information this time, maybe the February cousins who infiltrated the Flying Sword Villa were already under the control of others.

However, they did not arrange an ambush, but they did not know what their intentions were.

The leader of the men in black flashed in his eyes, and after a few breaths, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go." ”

As soon as he gave the order, dozens of black-clothed people got up and swept towards the pavilion, surrounding the pavilion in an instant.

Luo Changfeng glanced at the man in black, and nodded secretly in his heart, these people are all full of spirit, their momentum is amazing, and they are all first-class masters on the rivers and lakes.

The weapons in their hands are also different, such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, clubs, whips, and hammers...... It's got it all.

It can also be seen from this that these men in black are not "mass-produced goods", but good hands with their own unique skills.

The Blue Dragon Society is indeed worthy of a huge organization that has been inherited for hundreds of years, although Luo Changfeng is not afraid of going against them, and he is not afraid of trouble, but if it is "too much" trouble, it is not good, and he is too lazy to provoke this trouble.

After all, he is no longer alone in this world now, and he has to think about the people around him if he doesn't think about himself.

The leader of the black-clothed men with a long sword on his back stepped forward, stood outside the pavilion, and said, "Do you know our identity?"

Luo Changfeng stood up, turned to the leader of the man in black, and said, "I know, the Blue Dragon Society's Layue Hall is a professional assassin specializing in assassination. ”

The black-clothed leader's pupils shrank, he actually knew everything about them? At the moment, he couldn't help but be a little more cautious, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is the second owner of the Flying Sword Mountain Villa, right?

Luo Changfeng said: "Don't dare, I just want to ask Your Excellency to bring a message to your dragon head, Flying Sword Villa is not afraid of the Blue Dragon Society, but it also does not want to be an enemy of the Green Dragon Society." ”

The leader of the men in black said, "But we have already received a deposit, and the Blue Dragon Society has never broken the contract. ”

Luo Changfeng said: "The Qinglong Club doesn't have to break the contract, because Jin Yutang, as the employer, will definitely break the contract. ”

The man in black's gaze changed slightly, the other party not only knew a lot about the organizational structure of the Blue Dragon Society, but even found out who the employer was, which was really not simple.

The three owners of the Flying Sword Villa, the big owner Li Xunhuan needless to say, the three owners of the Flying Swordsman, according to the intelligence, seem to have something to do with the "Ghost Palace Master" Bai Feifei twenty years ago.

And he once lived in the ancestral hall of the Shen family, and he was inextricably linked with the famous hero Shen Lang, according to the Zhengyue cousin in charge of intelligence, he was likely to be the son of Shen Lang and Bai Feifei.

Only this second owner is mysterious and unpredictable, and it has always been a mystery, no matter how he investigates in the meeting, he can't find out his identity and origin, as if he suddenly appeared in this world.

However, he also has a superb sword technique, and has an intelligence network no less than that of the Blue Dragon Society, so it seems that there must be a very large force behind him.

Perhaps, you really have to think about whether you want to be the enemy of the Flying Sword Villa.

Thinking of this, the leader of the men in black asked, "What does the second village master mean?"

Luo Changfeng said in a deep voice: "It's very simple, within three days, the Pan family of Jinyutang, as the employer, will disappear, and all their family wealth will be given to the poor people." ”

"Even the employer doesn't exist anymore, who are you going to collect the balance of the assignment from? Not to mention ......"

When Luo Changfeng said this, his eyes froze, and he said awe-inspiringly: "This task will never have a chance to be completed by the Green Dragon Society, on the contrary, it will only lose its troops and generals, if the Blue Dragon Society is doing this kind of loss-making business, I am afraid it will not survive today." ”

When the leader of the men in black heard this, he said happily: "Okay, let's wait for three days, and after three days, if the Golden Jade Hall really disappears, I will immediately withdraw all the hands and convey the words of the second village master to the dragon head." ”

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, the more than 30 black-clothed people surrounding the pavilion did not say a word, turned around and left, and disappeared into the vast night in an instant.