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Yue Ru sighed secretly in her heart, but did not show it on her face. She smiled as if nothing had happened: "It doesn't matter. The Blood Clothes Sect is too dangerous. Mr. Lu, you'd better not take risks."
Lu Xiaofeng said: "As the deputy head of Lieri Hall, I can't act recklessly, lest I implicate Lieri Hall."
Yue Ru gently nodded: "Yes, the disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect are very crazy, so it's better not to offend them."
Lu Xiaofeng nodded hurriedly and said with a smile: "Miss Yueru is considerate. If I were alone and had no worries, of course I would help without hesitation. But now, as the deputy head of Lieri Hall, I am responsible for the fate of hundreds of people. Don’t abolish public service for personal reasons.”
Yue Ru said: "It is true. Once the Blood Clothes Sect is offended, I don't know how many disciples of Lie Sun Hall will be killed. It is indeed wrong."
She knew very well that Lu Xiaofeng's choice was understandable and the right choice.
But for some reason, he still sighed inexplicably, feeling very disappointed and melancholy. Maybe it was because he was too calm and had no urge to directly help, nor did he show any signs of struggle or entanglement.
It seems that he is not as important as the Lie Sun Hall. As the deputy hall leader, he puts the Lie Sun Hall above himself and chooses the Lie Sun Hall without hesitation.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "One more of me is not too much, one less of me is not a lot. Miss Yueru, you don't have to worry. With Senior Bai Feng's ability, he will definitely be able to invite many masters, and the Blood Clothes Sect will not be harmed!"
Yue Ru forced a smile: "I hope so, but starting from tomorrow, Fengxian Tower will not entertain guests for the time being. The disciples need to concentrate on training and recharge their energy to deal with the Blood Clothes Sect. Non-sect disciples should leave temporarily to avoid inconvenience to them. "
Not all the people in Fengxian Tower are disciples of Tianluo Sect. Only a small number of leaders are disciples of Tianluo Sect and are managers. Most of the people in Fengxian Tower are not disciples of Tianluo Sect, but are just ordinary people and do not even know martial arts.
Having one or even several women who are proficient in martial arts perform in front of them while drinking together really makes the guests feel insecure.
Lu Xiaofeng said: "That's right, then we can't meet."
Yueru smiled and said, "It shouldn't take long."
"That's good, that's good." Lu Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Those Blood Clothes Sect disciples deserve to die."
"Bang!" A muffled sound came from downstairs.
Yue Ru frowned.
Lu Xiaofeng said hurriedly: "But what happened? Go and have a look."
The moon was like a jaw, and he walked out of the house lightly and came to the stairs. He saw a young man in white striding up the stairs, tall and tall, with an average appearance.
Behind him were two boys lying on the stairs, obviously unable to stop him from forcing his way in.
Yueru frowned and said, "Who are you?"
"Sun Shizun, a disciple of the Blood Clothes Sect!" The young man in white clasped his fists and said calmly: "I came here to pay a visit to Fengxian Tower!"
"How brave!" Yue Ru said: "Is this where you are so arrogant?"
"I have been ordered to deliver a letter. [△网WwW.]" Sun Shizun clasped his fists and calmly said, "Come and deliver a letter to the owner of Fengxian Tower!"
"I am the young building owner." Yue Ru said, "Same as giving me the letter."
"I have to present it to the poster in person." Sun Shizun shook his head and said, "I have to meet the poster in person."
Yue Ru said: "My master is out and away. If you want to present it in person, I'm afraid you will have to wait for a while!"
Sun Shizun was secretly happy, but he said without changing his expression: "Then I will wait here until the host comes back and I will present him to you!"
"You blood-clothed disciples will not be entertained here." Yue Ru said, "Please come back."
"When will the host come back?"
"As fast as three to five days, as slowly as seven or eight days." Yue Ru said lightly.
"That's all, I'll come back in two days!" Sun Shizun clasped his fists and turned around to leave.
"You can come when you want and leave when you want?" Yueru said.
Sun Shizun turned around and looked over with a sneer: "What, how many tricks does Miss Yueru want to have with me?"
"The blood-clothed magical skill is astonishingly mysterious." Yue Ru said lightly: "Since you are here today, I naturally have to learn a thing or two!"
After she said that, she clapped her hands hard twice.
Suddenly the sound of the piano sounded faintly.
Sun Shizun's face changed slightly. This was what he feared the most. He listened carefully, trying to determine where it was, but he couldn't find the sound of the piano. It seemed to be wandering and coming from all directions.
The sound of the piano gradually became louder and louder, and Sun Shizun felt uncomfortable, crawling around like ants all over his body.
He knew it was an illusion, but he couldn't help but want to scratch all over his body.
Yue Ru said calmly: "This time I am just giving you a small lesson to let you understand that Fengxian Tower is not something you can come and leave whenever you want!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the sound of the piano suddenly became high-pitched, clanking like a drum.
Sun Shizun hurriedly covered his heart.
My heart almost jumped out of my chest, and I couldn't hold myself together with blood all over my body.
Tianluo Sect's most terrifying sound-killing technique targets the heart and blood, and blood is the source of their power. Tianluo Sect is equivalent to directly pinching their vitals. They have no choice but to beat Tianluo Sect first to make them afraid. .
Tianluo Zongyi was afraid and stopped disturbing the peace, while they were not afraid of other sects.
Yueru hummed: "Stop it."
The sound of the piano stopped suddenly.
Sun Shizun let go of his hand on his chest and looked gloomy: "What a Fengxian Pavilion and Tianluo Sect, it really deserves its reputation!"
"As long as you know, let's go!" Yueru snorted.
Sun Shizun straightened his white shirt, then walked down the stairs and left Fengxian Tower.
Yueru went straight back to the third floor, opened the door and entered Bai Feng's room, clasped her fists and saluted: "Master, he's gone."
"I guess we will come to Fengxian Tower in the next two days." Bai Feng sat cross-legged on the couch and said calmly: "These guys have made great progress, and now they actually know how to send people over to find out the truth first."
"This is the most basic common sense." Yue Ru said.
Bai Feng shook his head and said: "They rely on the blood-clothed magical power to be unscrupulous, so they won't do this and come directly to the door. This time their style has changed drastically, and the blood-clothed sect has become more difficult to deal with."
The blood-clothed magical skill is strange but powerful, and it is almost not fatal to trauma. It can only be restrained by the sound killing technique, and only by finding their blood heart can they be destroyed. Almost only Tianluo knows these two methods. Zong.
Tianluo Sect also learned about their weaknesses through the last bloody battle, which was gained through the sacrifice of many disciples.
Those who don't know the reality of the blood-clothed magical power can hardly kill them, so they act unscrupulously.
It seems that he was afraid of being killed by Tianluo Sect last time and had some scruples, so he sent people to explore the way first.
"After tonight, let the disciples of Fengxian Tower take their positions." Bai Feng said calmly: "Get ready to fight."
"Yes." Yueru nodded vigorously.
Bai Feng said: "I don't know what the odds are of winning this time. If you have something to say, you might as well say it."
"...Yes." Yueru nodded lightly.
She suddenly felt that she actually had nothing to say to Mr. Lu. She could only say that she cherished him and hoped that she could survive this war.
If you can't survive, there's no point in talking more. If you can survive, it doesn't matter. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit m.read for a better reading experience.