The Young Ranger Jiang Yin

The next day, Lu Xiaofeng came as expected.

He came with good wine.

Zhu Ting and Lu Xiaofeng are childhood friends and they have a very good relationship.

So they often make appointments to drink together.

Even if Zhu Ting's wife were asked to drink with Lu Xiaofeng, Zhu Ting would not have any objection.

Of course, this drinking was innocent.

Zhu Ting believed in Lu Xiaofeng, and Lu Xiaofeng also knew that a friend’s wife should not be bullied.

"Zhu Ting! Come and have a drink! Hey, Jiang Yin? Why are you here too?"

Seeing Jiang Yin, Lu Xiaofeng was surprised.

"Of course I missed you, so I came to see you."

Jiang Yin smiled.

Lu Xiaofeng said with a look of disdain: "Don't come here. I think you are looking for me for no good reason. What trouble have you caused?"

"I haven't gotten into trouble yet, but it will soon."

"Haven't you provoked me yet? Then can't you just not provoke me?"

Lu Xiaofeng complained. "Of course not. There are some things that cannot be refrained from."

"Who are you going to mess with this time? Let me see which unlucky guy it is, or are you the unlucky guy?"

Lu Xiaofeng said as he sat down.

Although he was complaining, he was actually very happy to see Jiang Yin.

Reuniting with old friends is worth a drink.

"Tsing Yi Building."

After Jiang Yin said this, the wine that Lu Xiaofeng had just drunk was sprayed out.

"Pfft... cough cough cough... you kid, you really know how to find an opponent. You dare to mess with Qingyi Tower?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly.

"Some things are not a question of whether I dare or not, but the other party has set their sights on me, and there is nothing I can do."

"Qingyilou has set its sights on you?"

Lu Xiaofeng's expression immediately became serious.

"That's not the case yet. But Hua Manlou has probably been targeted."

"Flower House?"

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng became even more worried. "What's going on?"

"To put it simply, Hua Manlou rescued a girl who was being hunted by Qingyilou, and developed some feelings for her. And I suspect that girl is from Qingyilou."

"No way?"

Lu Xiaofeng was extremely surprised, and then continued: "With Hua Manlou's character, how could he not see through this?"

"That girl has some tricks that are really hard to see through. Even if you come into contact with her, you may not be able to see through her disguise in a short time."

"Then how did you see through it?"

"Of course, it's because I have information."

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly realized.

"According to what you said, Hua Man Lou should be the one in trouble, but from what you said, Qing Yi Lou is also targeting you? What's going on?"

"Because I happened to be doing something for the Hua family, and that girl found out about it. And this matter is related to the Liancheng treasure.

I think, given the money-greedy nature of Qingyilou, there is a high possibility that they will intercept the money halfway.

So I need your help.”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly when he heard this.

"You really think highly of me. Let me deal with a behemoth like Qingyi Building."

"Everyone knows that Lu Xiaofeng has acquaintances all over the world. If he invites you, isn't it the same as inviting a bunch of friends? For example, your good friend, Ximen Chuxue."

"You want me to ask him for help? I'm afraid that's not going to happen. Even though he and I are friends, he might not be willing to help me with my own affairs, let alone help you."

"It won't hurt to try. If it works, Ximen Chuxue will help me. If it doesn't, you can help me too. Besides, as a swordsman, I'm quite curious about Ximen Chuxue's sword."

"You have a good plan. But I don't recommend you to challenge Ximen Chuxue to a duel now. His sword will kill people if it is used."

Lu Xiaofeng said seriously.

"Don't worry, I know I am not his opponent yet. So, I won't do such a stupid thing. However, sooner or later, I will have a fair fight with him in swordsmanship. My sword may not lose to the Sword God."

When Jiang Yin said this, there was a gleam in his eyes.

In his opinion, the Sword God and Sword Immortal had only practiced for a few decades longer than him.

If he had practiced for so many years, even without a system, he would be able to compete with them.

"All of you who learn swordsmanship have a disease, a disease of being crazy about swords. Fortunately, I chose to refine my finger techniques instead of continuing to learn swordsmanship." Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and said.

Jiang Yin didn't care about Lu Xiaofeng's comments, but continued: "How about it? Going to Wanmei Villa?"

"Go, of course I have to go. If I don't ask Ximen Chuxue for help with this matter, I really don't have much confidence. After all, that is Qingyi Building."

Lu Xiaofeng scratched his head in distress.

"So let's go now?"

"No hurry. You have to drink with me today. By the way, do you still have the same wine as last time? You let me do such a hard job, but you don't want to treat me to something good?"

"Yes, of course. Then why don't you go home drunk today?"

"it is good!"

He drank heavily all night and howled loudly.

Jiang Yin has always liked this feeling of gathering with friends.

Wanmei Villa.

A holy place in the Ming Dynasty world.

To be more precise, it is a holy place in the hearts of sword practitioners.

There are three other holy places with the same name.

Shenjian Villa, Baiyun City and Xuejia Village.

There are extremely powerful swordsmen in all the holy places, including Xie Xiaofeng, Ye Gucheng, Xue Yiren and Ximen Chuixue.

And the one in Wanmei Villa is the Sword God Ximen Chuxue.

Ximen Chuxue started learning sword at the age of seven, and became an expert in swordplay after seven years. He has never met an opponent since then.

He once fasted for three days, fumigated and bathed, just to kill one person.

He is devout to the sword.

He does the same with killing people.

Ximen Chuxue is a loner by nature and has almost no friends, with Lu Xiaofeng being the only exception.

Only Lu Xiaofeng could be a little unrestrained in front of him.

"Wanmei Villa is just ahead."

Lu Xiaofeng came on horseback and pointed to a villa full of plum blossoms not far away.

Jiang Yin followed on horseback, looking at the villa from afar, and felt that there was a magic sword hidden there.

Man is like sword, and sword is like man.

"Such a strong sword spirit."

Even though they were a thousand steps apart, Jiang Yin could still sense the terrifying sword intent through the swordsman's unique perception.

That is a killing sword.

A sword that was trained only for killing people. Compared to Ye Gucheng's ethereal sword, this sword is more like a sword for killing in the human world.

"I hope Ximen Chuxue is in a better mood today, otherwise I will have to take a few blows from him too."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and rode forward.

We’ve arrived at Wanmei Villa.

"Ximen Chuxue, an old friend is here! Come out and meet me."

Lu Xiaofeng said as he knocked on the door.

squeak...

The door opened.

"It seems that he is in a good mood today. Let's go in."

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng smiled.

Jiang Yin heard this and followed.

After passing through the gate and the corridor, the two came to the courtyard.

I saw a man sitting in the middle of the courtyard, dressed in white and holding a long sword. Plum blossoms were flying all over the sky and fell on his white clothes, which were as red as blood.

The man in white suddenly opened his eyes and his gaze fell on Jiang Yin.

A terrifying sword intent swept over instantly!

"Your sword energy is very strong."