The deepest affection in Gu Long's world

Chapter 108 Who is Lu Xiaofeng?

Everyone present stared in disbelief at the suddenly appearing figure.

"Who is your Excellency?"

The one who asked this question was Sun Kong, the only successor of the Changbai monkey troop, the toughest fighter in the Changbai Mountains and the Heilongjiang River region, and the one who gave the entire Changbai Sword Sect a headache.

A bloody gash appeared on his face, indicating that he hadn't completely dodged Fang Yunhua's casual attack.

Taking advantage of the opportunity presented by the death and injury, Princess Pipa, who had been firmly restrained by the two men, broke free and immediately stood by the side of the King of Kucha.

This makes her gaze towards Fang Yunhua particularly complicated now.

There was surprise, admiration, doubt, confusion, and love.
Anyone with even a basic understanding of martial arts could see the true value of Fang Yunhua's seemingly casual move. The ruthless assassin Du Huan was no ordinary person, yet he ended up so hastily. This made it clear that Fang Yunhua's actual combat strength was completely different from what had been previously estimated.

Moreover, both the King of Kucha and Princess Pipa noticed that the other person's clothes had changed, becoming the same simple attire as the warriors and guards outside, instead of the bright purple clothes he had worn before.

Why did the other person change clothes?

For a moment, the King of Kucha and Princess Pipa were puzzled, as were Sun Kong and the black-clad swordsman.

Because the intelligence the latter received didn't take this person seriously, and the real focus was on Chu Liuxiang, Hu Tiehua, and Ji Bingyan, it was only the vengeful Du Huan who muttered a few more words about this Lu Xiaofeng.

But is there a powerful figure named Lu Xiaofeng in the martial arts world today?

"I don't have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind."

Fang Yunhua appeared calm on the surface, but inwardly he was a little annoyed. He had his own poetic name, after all, but for now he could only use Lu Xiaoji's to show off for a while.

"I am Lu Xiaofeng, known in the martial arts world as having four eyebrows."

“Lu Xiaofeng? I’ve never heard of that name before.” Sun Kong said solemnly.

"Then I can only say that you are still ignorant."

Fang Yunhua sighed and walked towards Sun Kong step by step, but his gaze completely ignored the other party and was instead fixed on the black-clad swordsman who should not have appeared in the original storyline.

In fact, the variables that occurred were not limited to this.

For example, in the original storyline, when the King of Kucha mentioned that there would be an assassin attack, he clearly stated that the other side had spent a lot of money to hire four or five top-notch experts, whereas previously he had said that there was a group of experts.

This batch is definitely much larger than four or five. Just as he was changing his clothes, Fang Yunhua sensed the faint sounds of fighting coming from the outside. There were at least a dozen people involved this time.

The black-clad swordsman whose identity is currently unknown has completely replaced Zhongyuan Yidianhong, the hater.

Sun Kong was about to ask another question when he noticed that Fang Yunhua suddenly put her index finger to her lips.

"I'm afraid we need to hurry."

With Sun Kong's beast-like instincts, his hair stood on end!
He had never felt danger so close before, and in that instant, the figure that was still a dozen steps away from him suddenly appeared in front of him. The moment those fair fingers touched his skin, a chilling cold that went straight through his body made him unable to move!

"you"

Sun Kong's eyes widened as he saw the other man's arm suddenly swell up, with veins protruding on his jade-like skin like long, writhing, blood-red snakes.

The excruciating pain in his chest made a desperate desire to survive flash deep in his eyes!

puff!

The heart-plucking technique reappears!
As Sun Kong's body crashed to the ground, Fang Yunhua glanced at the bloodstains spraying from Du Huan's slit throat not far away, and decisively crushed the heart in his hand that had stopped beating.

As Mingyu released his cold energy, the blood that stained his palm was swept away with a flick of his wrist.

"You didn't take the opportunity to make a move?" Fang Yunhua tilted his head and looked at the black-clad swordsman.

The other person was around forty or fifty years old, in the prime of middle age. Even when watching Fang Yunhua rip out his heart in such a bloody way, he didn't blink, as if he had seen it all before.

There was no attempt to conceal the indifference in those eyes towards the passing of life.

This is a ruthless person who has seen so much life and death that he has become truly indifferent to life.

"Just two pieces of trash," the black-clad swordsman said coldly. "Looks like she misjudged them too."

"Oh?"

"She didn't mention you, only Chu Liuxiang. Although I haven't personally witnessed how strong that master thief is, I'm certain he's no match for you."

It's really hard to say.

After all, Chu Liuxiang is usually quiet and unassuming, but in actual combat he becomes as fierce as a war god. There is really no one in the world who dares to say that they can definitely defeat Chu Liuxiang.

Besides, even if he can't win, he can still run away.

Even though his lightness skill has improved to the point where it is almost at the level of Wuhua, he is still only at the T1.5 level. There is still a sadly thick barrier between him and the T0 king.

"Tell me about yourself." Fang Yunhua suddenly turned to look at the trembling King of Kucha. This old man looked gloomy and was genuinely timid, especially after witnessing Fang Yunhua tear out his heart. He was shaking like a leaf.

"Your Majesty, would you like to introduce him?"

Not only Chu Liuxiang noticed the unusual emotions the other party displayed when talking about the black-clad swordsman, but Fang Yunhua, who was watching the whole thing, also noticed it.

When his gaze locked onto the King of Kucha, he inevitably also saw the Pipa Princess, whose complex emotions were so profound that even this amorous playboy, who considered himself the most knowledgeable about women, could not discern her true feelings.

Her big eyes were very expressive, as if she had a thousand words to tell Fang Yunhua.

However, given her current situation, she chose to remain silent.

The King of Kucha then mustered his courage and began to ask questions.

"Who are you anyway?"

"Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows."

This answer left the King of Kucha speechless. Even if his knowledge of martial arts was shallow, he could see that Fang Yunhua was now terrifyingly strong, which was why the black-clad swordsman whom he deeply feared dared not make a move for the time being.

Unaware that the current situation was merely Shi Guanyin intentionally trying to frighten him.

He would naturally regard Fang Yunhua as the only chance of survival he could hold onto.

So he stopped worrying about the problem.

This directly revealed the identity of the black-clad swordsman.

"He comes from the Western Demonic Sect, and is one of the Four Heavenly Kings, Lone Peak Heavenly King Potala!"

"The Western Demonic Cult? That useless organization whose leader was destroyed by Tie Zhongtang, completely crippled, and has been hiding in a corner licking its wounds ever since?"

Fang Yunhua's current behavior can be described as arrogant, but in the face of his mockery, the Lone Peak Heavenly King's expression remained calm, so calm that it seemed as if he had completely lost all emotional interference.

Lone Peak Heavenly King stepped forward, and the sword at his waist slowly came out of its sheath: "More than ten years ago, I also made a name for myself in the Central Plains martial arts world, the Black Crow Sword Demon!"

"Yo ho, the leader of the seven great demons~" Fang Yunhua whistled happily.

(End of this chapter)