It is difficult for one person to truly understand another person's mind.

Because the human heart is hidden in the body, and everyone’s appearance is more or less disguised.

When they are embarrassed, some people will touch their noses to pretend, and when they want to cry, some people will raise their heads and widen their eyes to pretend.

When he wants to laugh but dare not, he will deliberately bite his lips to pretend.

So Wang Yuyan actually didn't fully understand Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng is indeed romantic, but sometimes he will pretend to be romantic in romantic places to hide that he is actually very serious about doing things that ordinary people don't understand.

Lu Xiaofeng was indeed in Chunhua Building at this time.

He looked like he was drinking flower wine, but in fact he was observing people from all over the world and listening to intelligence messages from all over the world.

At the same time, my hands were not free to touch around.

The battle at the top of the Forbidden City is getting closer and closer.

In fact, there were still many doubts and puzzles in his heart that needed answers, and at the same time, he also felt a little melancholy and regretful.

Because he really didn't want to see this battle.

No matter Ximen Chuixue or Ye Gucheng, he regarded them as friends.

But he knew that he could no longer stop this battle.

As things have developed today, it is no longer a matter between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, nor is it a matter between a few people, but a matter that is about to involve a group of people.

Not only could he not stop it, he also had to meet Ye Gucheng to determine the truth of some things.

But if the truth is true as he suspected, there will be a big earthquake in the Forbidden City.

Even though he was fully prepared, he even brought another friend of his, Jiang Dali, the leader of Heifeng Village.

Mu Taoist, Sikong Zhaixing, Honest Monk, Bu Ju and other friends must be on their way, but when such a big earthquake unfolds, people will definitely die.

Lu Xiaofeng could only hope now that it would not be any of his friends who died.

Outside Chunhua Building, a group of players from Six Gates and Jinyiwei were rushing back and forth.

Since spending time with Jiang Dali for a long time, Lu Xiaofeng has also learned to use the power of these strangers, often issuing simple tasks to these strangers, and completing some tasks that even the natives may not be able to complete.

When the natives help to spy on information, they may not dare to go all out or expose themselves, and they may be cautious.

The foreigners didn't care, and even dared to rush into some officials' mansions to check. If they were discovered, they would commit suicide.

The aliens were extremely enthusiastic and full of energy. After having some cooperation with the aliens, Lu Xiaofeng had to admire Jiang Dali's foresight.

"Master Lu, this is the list of experts who have entered the inner city recently compiled by our brothers today."

A Jinyiwei player approached Lu Xiaofeng with a smile and handed over a compiled list.

"Thank you, little brother. This is a small thank you gift I prepared. Please accept it and don't refuse."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and casually took out a copy of the human-level martial arts "Seventy-two Ways of Chaotic Cloak and Ax Hair Technique" and handed it to the other party.

Seeing the strangers leaving happily after receiving their rewards, Lu Xiaofeng gently dismissed the two girls accompanying them and opened the list to check.

When she saw that Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan and others had entered the city, as well as the Desert Divine Eagle Tu Fang and other Kunlun True Successors, Lu Xiaofeng's face showed a thoughtful look.

"Everyone from Kunlun is here? Is Room No. 2 in Tianzi reserved for the Three Saints of Kunlun?"

The Three Sages of Kunlun are not talking about three people, but one person, and this person is He Zudao.

This person is famous as the Three Saints of Qin, Chess and Sword. He is an old god-like figure.

The battle between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng is a grand event that all swordsmen in the world hope to see. Even though He Zudao has not set foot in the martial arts world for many years, he may indeed be invited to watch the battle this time.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaofeng felt that the situation was becoming more and more complicated, beyond imagination.

He immediately paid for the drink and left.

It's still rainy outside.

Compared with the windy and tense scene in the outer city, the inner city seems deserted, and the wet streets are filled with a solemn and dull atmosphere.

Lu Xiaofeng felt that not only was the atmosphere around her dull, but her heart was even duller.

Because there were some things that he couldn't figure out anymore.

For a person who is good at using his brain to think of solutions to solve problems, this is undoubtedly the most terrifying thing.

Fortunately, he is not alone and has friends.

...

Inside Yunlai Inn.

Several dishes of appetizers were placed on the table.

Shunfeng, broad beans, dried beans, sea bass, etc.

Jiang Dali sat in front of the window drinking wine with Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan.

The cold wind outside the window drifts in along with the rain, mixed with the fragrance of red plum blossoms, mixed with the aroma of wine, refreshing the heart and mind.

A sound of clothes fluttering came from the window.

Lu Xiaofeng seemed to have flown over on the wind in the fragrance of flowers, jumped out of the window, picked up a jar of wine on the table, turned over and sat next to Xiao Yuanshan, and said with some surprise.

"Mr. Xiao, do you seem to have improved your strength again?"

Xiao Yuanshan smiled and said, "These days when I'm on the road, I often drink and fight with Feng'er. It does feel like I've made further progress, and I can now communicate with the world."

Lu Xiaofeng said with envy, "You, father and son, practice as hard as ordinary people when you drink. I also like drinking. Why don't I feel anything else when I drink?"

Jiang Dali said calmly, "Because when you drink, you will think of women. When they drink, they will think of martial arts. At least their thoughts are empty. I have said before that if there is no woman in my heart, I will use the gods of nature."

"Hahaha, making Lu Xiaofeng not want women is as difficult as making me, Sikong Zhaixingxing, not steal things."

A ghostly figure suddenly appeared in the house.

The wine jar in front of Xiao Feng blossomed.

However, Xiao Feng's thick palm suddenly grabbed it first and directly grabbed a black and thin palm.

The black and thin palm was holding the wine jar.

Xiao Feng's palm shook, and the wine jar fell from the skinny palm and fell into Xiao Feng's other hand.

Sikong Zhaixing, who was wearing blue clothes, looked at Xiao Feng in shock as he grabbed the wine jar.

Xiao Feng smiled and said politely, "Brother, I don't have enough wine. If you want to get some wine, just ask someone to bring it to you."

"Ha ha!"

Sikong Zhaixing smiled and wanted to say in a good manner, "I, Sikong Zhaixing, either don't drink, or I have to drink in secret."

But as soon as he saw the eyes on him, he retracted his words again.

It seemed that in the room, only his friend Lu Xiaofeng was easier to bully.

"Ahem, actually I don't drink either. You are the former leader of the Beggar Clan, Qiao Fengqiao, right? You really are a man of extraordinary talent."

Sikong Zhaixing smiled and looked at Jiang Dali, who was sitting with the dominant horse Jin Dao. He gave a friendly smile and turned around to sit next to Lu Xiaofeng and squeeze in.

"As long as anyone can hold your hand, they can be regarded as the best among men."

Lu Xiaofeng rolled her eyes, looked at the calm Jiang Dali, and said solemnly, "I feel a little strange now. Maybe I shouldn't call you to help this time."

Jiang Dali took a sip of wine and said, "Do you think things are not that simple anymore?"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes flashed, "Have you already guessed it?"

"Hehehe..."

Jiang Dali shook his head and said, "The Lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng, is indeed very strong, but with Ximen Chuixue fighting him in a decisive battle, it will be difficult for him to be distracted.

Even if there is any conspiracy at this time, he will definitely not be able to complete it alone.

Moreover, if Ye Gucheng dared to think about other things while fighting Ximen Chuixue, he would definitely die.

So if they have other designs besides this battle, they will definitely need more manpower, and they must be experts."

Lu Xiaofeng said solemnly, "I have already told you who the person who may be involved with Ye Gucheng is.

Do you think they can hire more experts at Ye Gucheng’s level?”

"You may not be able to hire someone of this level, but there are some who are a little bit worse."

Jiang Dali smiled faintly, "Otherwise, even Cao Zhengchun of Dongchang is mediocre, not to mention Zhu Wuwu, the brave god.

And this time even the Mongolian Golden Wheel Dharma King Chida was invited.

Although this monk is a bit useless, he can still be regarded as a heavenly being.

I would like to ask if Ye Gucheng's side really has any evil intentions, can Ye Gucheng alone be able to compete with so many strong men?

And, don’t forget, that old guy I told you before..."

The two people had such an endless conversation, which first made other people a little surprised, but then everyone changed their expressions slightly, and finally understood the meaning of the two people's conversation.

Especially Sikong Zhaixing, who was extremely shocked and regretful at the same time.
To be continued...