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Part 4: Heng Jian Xue Ying Feng Chapter 476: Shang Xiufang¡¯s hand, Shi Qingxuan¡¯s mouth (3)

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    Wanwan came to report the news, which made Feng Xiaoxiao horrified.  He already had something in his mind, so he couldn't help but think about it in a different way.  ¡°To be honest, the hatred between him and the Koreans is quite deep!  They sent Feng Xue to massacre the Goryeo mission and kill its chief and deputy envoys. This was only done openly, but secretly they kidnapped Fu Junma and framed the blame on the Turkic people Kakashi, provoking a dispute between the two sides.  It is precisely because of this concern that when Feng Xue killed the Turkic envoys, Feng Xiaoxiao did not hesitate to go out in person to guard Cai Lin, the great master of Goryeo, to avoid any trouble.  Could it be that the Koreans knew about Fu Junma from somewhere and asked Yang Xuyan to reveal his relationship with Shang Xiufang, so they kidnapped Shang Xiufang as a hostage?  If this is the case, Shang Xiufang's safety is not in danger for the time being, because Fu Cailin certainly cannot bear to sacrifice his eldest disciple, and most likely abducted Shang Xiufang to replace him.  As soon as he thought of this, Feng Xiaoxiao immediately waved away Huanwen and hurriedly told Fengxue: "Immediately send people out of the city to find You Niaojuan and ask him to send Fu Junma back as soon as possible" He paused and added: "We must  Intact" Just as Feng Xue was about to go out, Feng Xiaoxiao stopped her again and said: "It's better that you go there in person" His gleaming eyes showed evil intent, and he said coldly: "I hope Youniao is tired.  I just obeyed my instructions and didn¡¯t mess with Fu Junma, otherwise Huh!" Feng Xue felt convinced that You Niaojuan had a bad temper, and Fu Junma was a rare beauty in the world, and she had no power to resist, so she fell into the trap of You.  In Niao Juan's hands, waiting is like a piece of fragrant meat on a chopping board.  When the Battle of the Treasure House was about to begin, You Niaojuan hurriedly took Fu Junma out of the city. It was just a helpless move to avoid risks.  The situation in the next half month was dangerous. Feng Xiaoxiao was on the verge of defeat several times under the siege of the two Buddhist and Taoist sects. It was hard to say whether You Niaojuan could stop thinking about it. At least the evil emperor Feng Hou's deterrent power against him was greatly reduced.  "If You Niaojuan really can't hold it back and tortures Fu Junma to death, turning her into a human figure, how can the Korean people bear it when they exchange her for Shang Xiufang?  This will directly determine Shang Xiufang's life or death.  If it really comes to a bad end, even if all the Koreans are killed in the end, Feng Xiaoxiao will probably not forgive himself.  Without further ado, Fengxue immediately disembarked from the boat and headed straight to the outskirts of the city.  It was a coincidence that when we were heading to the farmhouse in the countryside where You Niaojuan was hiding, we were passing by the hill where Shang Xiufang was staying in the secret courtyard.  While walking in the wind and snow, she also faintly smelled the exciting and sweet music of the piano floating in the wind. She secretly thought that this person's piano skills were really superb. He could actually make her blood boil. She couldn't help but want to dance to the music. Where did it come from?  An expert hermit, but he never thought of Shang Xiufang.  This is all because Shang Xiufang always plays and sings grievance-filled ditties instead of this kind of broad-minded, heroic and passionate music. What's more, something important is at stake now. She has just been angrily reprimanded by her master for not doing things well. She is still frightened and wants to atone for her sins.  How dare you distract him?  No matter what, Feng Xue missed the last chance to save Shang Xiufang. As long as the song is over, Shang Xiufang will die.  ¡­ A pair of slender hands fiddled with it faster and faster, like jade lamps interlacing under the lamp, and the shadows like the swaying of willow leaves reflected in the window. The sound of the piano became higher and higher, and finally stopped just now.  Hong Fu Nu could not help but concentrate more, wanting to hear how Shang Xiufang would play next, and she was even more eager to hear the second half of the song Swordsman.  Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, I was greatly disappointed.  The sound of the piano is just the accompaniment of the jingling and jingping. Not only does it not make up the tune, it is even a bit harsh, and it is definitely not as good as the heavenly and fairy music just now.  At this moment, a high-pitched flute sound sounded outside the courtyard, followed by the main melody, and matched with the accompaniment of the piano sound. It immediately coordinated seamlessly. Its yin and yang fluctuated like a wave hitting the table, and the waves swept across it, evolving into a wonderful song that shocked the soul!  The girl was completely immersed in the sound of the piano and flute. She forgot where she was and what she wanted to do. She was immersed in it. Unknowingly, tears rolled down her cheeks. Her heart was filled with excitement and she was endlessly moved.  Suddenly there was a sharp clang, the music of the piano stopped, and the sound of the flute also stopped.  Hong Fu Nu stood up involuntarily, as if she was the only one left in the world, alone, and the lingering sound of nature was still lingering around her, lingering in her mind.  But her peerless warrior instinct suddenly stirred her back to her senses, and she suddenly looked towards the entrance of the courtyard.  I saw a woman standing tall and graceful, holding a flute in her chest.  Behind her is the bright moon, which is bright and clear without any clouds. It only illuminates her tall outlines, which are slender and slender, making her aloof and aloof, but her face is blurry, and there is a mysterious, elegance and strange beauty.  The red-flecked girl was horrified. She swung her brush forward and said warily: "Who is the girl? Why are you here?" As she spoke, the seemingly deserted courtyard suddenly rang with rapid sounds, and the corners of the walls and fake  ?Behind and beside the corridor, there were strong warriors jumping out. Everyone drew their swords and held them, but they did not move rashly. They only guarded key points in an orderly manner, showing that they were well-trained.  The woman seemed not to be seen, her expression was still so elegant and calm, she was holding a bamboo flute, walking lightly with her feet in the moonlight, as graceful as a giant.  Hongfu Nu stretched out her hand to stop the excitement around her, and asked tentatively: "Are these people coming, Qingxuan and the others?" The woman turned a deaf ear and just raised the bamboo flute to her mouth, blowing with her red lips, but no sound came out.  When Hong Fu Nu felt that something was fishy, ??a trace of clear sound seemed to rise slowly in the distance on the horizon, and then remained in that unreachable distance, beating with vitality.  But to the ears of others, it was nothing short of earth-shattering. Hong Fu Nu's eyes quickly glanced around, and she saw that the warriors in the courtyard were all drunk, their faces were red, their bodies were swaying, and the sound of swords falling to the ground was endless, as if they were accompanying the sound of flutes.  The Hongfu Girl's skill was profound and she was not affected at all. She couldn't help but screamed. The red brush in her hand suddenly stretched and then tightened forward. It was as sharp as the tip of a sword, and she volleyed to resist the attack.  The woman put the flute back to her chest and said calmly: "Qingxuan is no match for Sister Hongfu." The Hongfu girl struck the air with her sword and was about to arrive quickly, but she saw that she still looked elegant and calm, and said what she said  What she said was completely inconsistent with her words. Her heart moved, her pretty face changed suddenly, she suddenly stopped and jumped back, and glanced coldly: "Since the Evil King is here, why not show up to see him?" Shi Zhixuan's soft voice sounded behind her, saying: "I  Xiao Qingxuan is kind-hearted and can't bear to see the river of blood in this elegant place, and she doesn't want to burn the harp and cook the crane in front of everyone in Xiufang, so she just played music to warn you, don't let her down." Hongfu Nu Suran.  Turning around, his stern eyes glanced at him fearlessly, his face returned to calmness, and he said calmly: "May I ask how you found the evil king?"  If it doesn't match, even if he laughs after hearing the words, his eyes won't change at all.  He smiled slowly and said: "The news that King Qin learned was revealed intentionally by Mr. Shi. My precious apprentice Yang Xuyan thought he had both sides and was very clever. Don't you know that with his little tricks, he never escaped from Mr. Shi?"  Human eyes?" (To be continued.)
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