Jing Zhaomei, who was as beautiful as a big girl, just smiled, and then pointed to the piece of paper on the table, and said, "Master, let's read the letter first, perhaps, all the puzzles are on it."

Hong Hui touched the handful of beard on his chin, thought about it, and then picked up the piece of paper and unfolded it little by little.

Although he had already guessed the general content of what was written on the paper, his face still became ugly after reading the paper.

He handed the unfolded piece of paper to Jing Zhaomei, who was as beautiful as a big girl.

Jing Zhaomei read softly: Tonight, Hongmen Courtyard, borrow Hong Hui's head. The immortal phoenix blue jade tang left the word.

Jing Zhaomei, who was as beautiful as a big girl, finished reading the letter, actually laughed, and said lightly: It seems that those rumors on the rivers and lakes are true, and the immortal phoenix is really coming to take your head.

Hong Hui also smiled.

He touched his neck and said slowly: Since I defeated one hundred of the most famous masters in the rivers and lakes with a lightning knife twenty years ago and established this Hongmen, there seems to be more than one person who wants to take my head, but now, my head is still honestly growing on my neck.

Jing Zhaomei, who was as beautiful as a big girl, said: However, this immortal phoenix seems to be different from the people who wanted to take your head before.

Hong Hui looked at him and said, "Have you seen him?"

Jing Zhaomei, who was as beautiful as a big girl, smiled slightly, and the corners of her mouth suddenly showed a mysterious smile.

Of course, Hong Hui didn't see this smile, and if he did, he might not be able to help but shudder.

Because although Jing Zhaomei, who was as beautiful as a big girl just now, was laughing, her smile was full of resentment and hatred.

Jing Zhaomei's mysterious smile disappeared immediately, and he looked at the rain falling more and more outside the window, and said slowly: Regarding the immortal phoenix, the disciple has heard a little.

It is said that this immortal phoenix Lan Yutang, just like his name, can be immortalized from the fire like a phoenix no matter what danger he encounters.

Not only does he have the tenacity of fire and the tenacity of fire, but also his martial arts are unfathomable, and the immortal jade flute in his hand is even more superb.

Hong Hui didn't show too much surprise, he didn't even frown, and said in a deep voice: These are all from your hearsay in the rivers and lakes?

The beautiful young man shook his head and said, "No, my sister told me."

Hong Hui was stunned and said: Liu'er?

Jing Zhaomei, who was as beautiful as a big girl, looked at Hong Hui, her face suddenly became heavy, she became serious and serious, and said with emotion:

Yes, in fact, the junior sister went out this time, not to play, but because she had already noticed that something abnormal had happened inside our Hongmen, and there was an unusual smell.

That's why she left Hongmen, because she understood the truth of the bystanders, and many things can only be seen more clearly by staying outside.

I had seen her in Guiyunzhuang before, and although I wanted to persuade her to come back, I knew her temper and would not listen to me at all.

Hong Hui's face suddenly sank, stood up, and walked to the guqin, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

He just let out a long sigh and said, "This kid is so stupid."

Jing Zhaomei, who was as beautiful as a big girl, shook her head and said lightly: No, the junior sister is already sensible.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw three more people walk in the courtyard.

Dressed in a cloak and a hat, they carried their weapons behind them.

After they walked to the hall, they didn't even have time to take off the rain gear on their bodies, so they arched their hands at Hong Hui and said in a deep voice: Master.

Then, turning his head to look, he found that this young man who was as beautiful as a big girl in the hall was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Hong Hui and said: Master, who is this little brother......

Jing Zhaomei, who was as beautiful as a big girl, walked in front of the three people, and then bowed deeply and said with a smile: "Three senior brothers, don't come to harm."

The first person was stunned for a moment, and then he shouted, hugged Jing Zhaomei, who was as beautiful as a big girl, in his arms, and said loudly: Fourth, it's you, when did you come back?

The three people who came in were also disciples of the Hongmen, and they were also the most proud disciples of the Lightning Sword Honghui.

The big man who just hugged Jing Zhaomei is called Zhu Ji.

But Zhu Ji used not a double-heaven painting halberd, but a knife, which is Hongmen's unique knife technique.

Although he is Hong Hui's disciple and the most qualified of all the disciples, his sword skills already have a posture that is better than the blue.

Zhu Ji's knife was very wide, but it was not a ghost-headed knife-style moon arc, but a straight knife down, and then, there was a straight cut on the head of the knife.

Because the blade was too wide, no sheath was used.

When not in use, it is directly inserted into the palm-wide cowhide belt and carried behind the back.

The handle of the knife is tightly wrapped with twine, which feels very good to hold, and there is a ring at the top of the handle, on which hangs a large red tasseled cloth.

Suddenly, it looks like a prop used on the stage.

However, if you really think that Zhu Ji's knife is just a fancy ornament, then you will suffer a great loss.

He must have struck the knife and plunged it into your chest before you could even react.

Although he used a knife, when he killed, he preferred to stab rather than chop.

Zhu Ji is a square face.

A beard that grows around the chin.

However, the beard on his chin had just grown.

Just six months ago, an unknown swordsman suddenly broke into Hongmen, claiming that he was looking for the lightning knife Hong Hui to avenge the murder of his father.

Zhu Ji's fiery temper was immediately enraged, and he wanted to knock the knife man out of the Hongmen, but as a result, after dozens of rounds, not only did he not beat the knife man out of the Hongmen, but his beard was also cut off.

However, Zhu Ji was not ashamed of this.

Because even he had to admit that the man's knife was indeed fast.

Although the nameless swordsman was shocked by the second junior brother Wei Shan, who rushed to support, and his head was cut off with a knife, he still admired the swordsman very much.

After the nameless swordsman died, he even dug a pit in the back mountain and buried him, instead of throwing him under the cliff to be devoured by wolves.

The person who just walked in and stood next to Zhu Ji was Wei Shan, who cut off the head of the knife man for Zhu Ji, the second disciple of Lightning Dao Honghui.

Wei Shan is less than five feet tall, and he is a typical five-short figure.

Although he is three months older than Zhu Ji, he is Hong Hui's second disciple and Zhu Ji's second junior brother.

Wei Shan has no beard, his hair is combed very neatly, his face is full of red, and he looks even more capable than Zhu Ji.

In addition to Wei Shan's amazing palm power, the knife in his hand has also obtained eight or nine tenths of the essence of Honghui's lightning knife technique, and since he left the division, there are few opponents.

Still, he had his rivals.

That time, if it wasn't for Sheng Tang's timely rescue, perhaps, he would have returned to the West.