Anecdote of sword three crossing the bureau

Where is Lu Xiaofeng at this time?

His place is quite awkward, because he is in a confined space, and everything he touches with his hand is cold or cold.

Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his eyebrows, then put his hands away helplessly.

The moment Qi Mingyuan and the others fell, Lu Xiaofeng reacted, but the mechanism changed its direction at that moment, and then sent Lu Xiaofeng into this completely sealed place.

He couldn't figure out where he was, as if he didn't know how to get out either.

This airtight place is like an iron wall, no matter how powerful Lu Xiaofeng's consonant finger is, it is still against people. There is nothing to do about it, only a sigh: "I don't know if Lu Yao can find me..."

I was the one who came to look for you who was invisible before, but it seems that it was you who came to look for me at last.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the sky, thinking a little funny.

However, at this moment, a rustling sound came from outside——

"There seems to be a sound inside." Someone tapped lightly on the place where Lu Xiaofeng was.

Lu Xiaofeng stretched his arms vigorously. To be honest, he was not afraid of fighting with others, it was much better than suffocating to death in this ghost place.

However, after those people finished saying this sentence, they didn't open their mouths anymore, and just carried them forward.

Now Lu Xiaofeng was startled into a little cold sweat, because he knew what the hell this place was...

It's a coffin.

This thing is unbreakable, but it is a good coffin, and I don't know what mechanism I touched just now, and I was directly locked in this thing.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the sky, and began to think of a way.

Since he was in the coffin, and the coffin was obviously going to be sent away, the chance of Lu Yao finding him was very small.

In order to join forces as soon as possible, he had to think of a good way to get the news to the outside world.

Thinking of the noise outside before, Lu Xiaofeng raised his lips slightly, stretched out his hand and began to smash the coffin, this time the noise was so loud that it was hard for people outside to notice.

The coffin was placed on the ground, and the people outside asked in a low voice, "Is it open?"

"Open." This is another voice, with a little calmness, and it sounds a little stiff.

Lu Xiaofeng was slightly happy in his heart, but after a long time, there was still no reaction.

It seemed that someone was moving on the coffin, but there was no intention of opening the coffin at all.

Only then did Lu Xiaofeng feel a chill in his heart, if he followed the method of these people, would it be possible to plan to cut it in half directly from the middle?Wouldn't it be wrong for him to die!

"Brother outside, you have something to say." Lu Xiaofeng suddenly raised his voice.

This time it really worked, because all the outside actions stopped, and in exchange for a slightly suspicious sentence——

"Lu Xiaofeng?"

Lu Xiaofeng strained his ears to listen, while thinking about where he had heard this voice before.

The moment the coffin lid was suddenly lifted, Lu Xiaofeng was about to jump when a sword was pinned to his throat. The person in front of him was wearing a half mask, and his smile was cold: "It's really you, the one with four eyebrows Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Daxia."

Lu Xiaofeng knew who that person was, he could only smile wryly, and looked at Prince Zhenxi in front of him with a wry smile: "Long time no see, it's just that this way of meeting is not very pleasant."

"I'm very happy," Prince Zhenxi smiled leisurely, and then looked thoughtfully at the place where Lu Xiaofeng was lying: "It's a pity that you wasted a good coffin..."

The intentionally elongated tone made Lu Xiaofeng slightly frowned, but looked at Prince Zhenxi with a helpless expression: "You can't escape."

"Heh..." Prince Zhenxi leaned forward, the habit of teasing others still seemed to have not been cured, but this time he looked at the unshaven Lu Xiaofeng, and immediately lost his interest: "You mortals , It really is not suitable to stay in this kind of place."

Not seeing him for just half a month, Prince Zhenxi seems to have completely changed his appearance, not to mention his improved skills, just the treacherous aura makes people feel slightly trembling.

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to save some time, so he didn't want to confront him directly, he just asked, "Does your place have the effect of immortality?"

Prince Zhenxi's face froze slightly, and then he laughed: "Immortal...Immortal! So you are all mortals. There are too many things in the world, how can immortality be explained?"

What is the difference between saying this and not saying it?

Before Lu Xiaofeng had time to ask the next sentence, he heard a loud shout from the side, and a figure flashed out from behind Prince Zhenxi, and slashed at his neck!

The scimitar was thrown out, as if it was going to take the head of Zhenxi Wang's son!

However, a sudden change occurred...

At the moment when Lu Yao sacrificed the scimitar, the body of Prince Zhenxi fell down as if touched by something, and finally turned into countless fly ash and scattered on the ground.

This scene made all the people who came here dumbfounded, almost unable to believe the scene in front of them.

No one has ever believed in all the strange powers and chaos, but all of them are placed in front of you so clearly that no one can doubt or deny them.

"Did you see it? I think it's like the close-up magic, it doesn't look scientific at all!" Guo Qingtian chattered while pulling Sikong Zhaixing.

Sikong Zhaixing pulled down Guo Qingtian's sleeve with a bitter face, and then accidentally... broke his own sleeve.

Guo Qingtian was slightly taken aback, and quickly stretched out his hand to pull up the sleeve for Sikong Zhaixing, and said seriously: "I tell you, you and I have the habit of breaking sleeves, after all, we shouldn't publicize it, I want it Protect your reputation, well, you know."

Sikong Zhaixing silently pressed his sleeve, and when he heard this, his face darkened and he pulled it off, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Guo, I have always wanted to tell you something."

"Hush—" Guo Qingtian covered Sikong Zaixing's mouth very familiarly: "Don't raise the flag at this time, it's not suitable."

"What is a vertical flag?" Sikong Zhaixing asked suspiciously.

"Well, we can't say anything before the war, and we will live together well. If there is a next time, I will cherish you and so on. Otherwise, I must die." Guo Qingtian whispered, On the one hand, he compared it with great interest on the neck.

Sikong Zhaixing nodded knowingly, then frowned and asked, "When am I going to say such things?"

"Of course, of course," Guo Qingtian said with a good smile, "Of course you can't say such things when you are a star, we have to live together, right!"

That's not the point at all!Sikong Zhaixing was about to go crazy, but he didn't intend to continue discussing this topic with Guo Qingtian.

He jumped down and stood next to Lu Xiaofeng: "Long time no see."

The corner of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth was twitched by the ashes scattered all over his body just now: "I didn't bring anything."

"It's okay, I don't allow him to steal!" Guo Qingtian stood down very seriously, and said to Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng turned his head to look at Sikong Zhaixing, it seems that you have fallen too.

Sikong Zhaixing no longer intends to continue the debate, he found that no matter what time, Guo Qingtian seems to have a way to make people misunderstand, there is no possibility of refutation at all.

"So..." Lu Yao stretched out his hand to pull Lu Xiaofeng's fingers naturally, and inserted them together one by one, before he asked lightly, "Where are you going now?"

Lu Xiaofeng was a little uncomfortable being pinched, but he didn't struggle, he just pulled Lu Yao over and carefully wiped the stains on his face: "I won't get lost again."

"I know, I won't let you go this time." Lu Yao said, with a firm and gentle expression on his face.

Such a dialogue made Sikong Zhaixing couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips, and then turned his head to look at Guo Qingtian.

Guo Qingtian looked at the sky: "Although I personally think this kind of dialogue is quite small, but if you like it, I can say it to you a hundred times a day. For example, you are my life, and I can't breathe without you. ..."

Qi Mingyuan had already walked away, and Sikong Zaixing was almost insane from the chanting, so he could only interrupt with a silent sigh: "Guo Qingtian."

"You called me?" Guo Qingtian's eyes were full of affection.

Sikong Zhaixing sighed and said seriously: "I'm tired."

Guo Qingtian was slightly startled, and then he heard Sikong Zhaixing continue: "At first I was not good, I shouldn't provoke you, but now Guo Qingtian, I'm tired, I think you can finish it."

This method may work wonders for anyone.

Guo Qingtian is suitable for pursuing people, whether they are men or women.

However, for Sikong Zhaixing, perhaps because of his familiarity with Lu Xiaofeng, he is too aware of the peeing nature of these playboys, and none of his words are sincere. He really feels envious when he sees Lu Xiaofeng and Lu Yao getting along. , but also feel incredible.

He never thought that Lu Xiaofeng would be willing to change for Lu Yao, but it is impossible for a person like Guo Qingtian to change.

Guo Qingtian turned the pursuit of people into a kind of pleasure, and he didn't even mind using thick skin to block all retreats of others, making people have nowhere to escape.

It's just that as soon as Sikong Zhaixing finished speaking, the atmosphere between the two suddenly fell silent.

Lu Yao and Lu Xiaofeng had already walked to the front with Qi Mingyuan, and even the little monkey disappeared with Qi Mingyuan. In the narrow and cramped passage, only two people were left looking at each other.

And at this moment, Sikong Zhaixing gave his answer.

Guo Qingtian just looked at Sikong Zhaixing in front of him like that, but was a little speechless for a moment.

"Let's go here, Guo Qingtian." Sikong Zaixing saw that he was silent for a long time, and simply smiled, then reached out and patted Guo Qingtian's shoulder.

At that moment, Guo Qingtian almost subconsciously reached out and grabbed the finger that Sikong Zhaixing was about to pull away.

The actions of the two were deadlocked, and neither of them would say a word first.

It's just that the emotions in the eyes of both of them are too complicated, one is reluctance, the other is helplessness.

Guo Qingtian finally tried his best to smile with the corners of his lips curled up, intending to really let it go, even though the man was still wearing the waist knife that he had handed over.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred——

Seeing the sharp blades suddenly appearing from the mechanism triggers, Guo Qingtian almost subconsciously pulled Sikong Zhaixing behind him to protect himself, and then confronted the almost pervasive hidden weapon with his bare hands!