Lu Hua Zhi You Feng Lin Lou

After the quarrel, the soldiers split into two groups, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou went to find the master secretary, while Piou Wu and Sikong Zaixing went to inquire about Fanghua Mountain.

On the surface, this master book is the head book of the county government, but secretly he has contacts with Mu Xiu, and now he has a relationship with Fan Zhou. His identity is basically ready to be revealed, and the purpose of the Demon Cult is obviously for that The Zhu Mo Dao with various legends.

Lu Xiaofeng remembered the painting he took from the secret room of Muxiu Villa. He and Hua Manlou went back and checked it carefully. It was not from this dynasty. It was estimated to be more than 100 years old. It is not the ancestor of the Tibetan family, but only wrote the word Zhuozhuo.

"The ancestor of the Tibetan family, surnamed Zang Mizhuo, was once a famous Confucian in the south of the Yangtze River. He didn't know martial arts, but after his death, he built two villas walking in the rivers and lakes. Why do you leave the word Zhuozhuo in the name? Is it to wash away the dust of a lifetime, or does it have other meanings?" Hua Manlou has been investigating the collectors for the past few days, but apart from Zang Mizhuo's well-known identity and background, there is nothing about him. Nothing personal.

Lu Xiaofeng had no feelings for literati, and rarely had contact with them. If Hua Manlou hadn't found out that Zang Mizhuo was a celebrity and not a hero, he would have believed what he said before his career in Tibet, thinking that his Tibetan ancestor was a swordsman.

"Guess, does that Zhuo character refer to another person?" He stroked his chin for a long time, but still expressed his guess.

Hua Manlou was slightly startled: "Another person?"

Seeing his bewildered look, Lu Xiaofeng felt itchy in his heart, and couldn't help but leaned over and tapped his dimples: "Kiss me once, and I'll tell you something."

......

Hua Qishao quickly retracted the fan, and poked the face that was leaning over by feeling, just in the dimple, and a small circle of red immediately appeared: "Okay, let's talk."

"...I'm talking about you kissing, not using a fan." Lu Daxia was hurt and speechless.

Hua Manlou shook the beautifully shaped jade fan: "Whose is it?"

"yours."

"Who?"

"you."

"That's not right."

"..."

The relatives were eloquent, so Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to bow down, scratching his dimples, and confessed everything he knew.

It turned out that after Qu Lingling sent the Kunlun slave to the county government, he asked him about Fan Zhou, knowing that he was the elder of the Demon Sect, he could hardly believe it.Jieyin Academy has been passed down for a hundred years, and it never thought that it would be infiltrated and polluted by the forces of the Demon Cult. I don’t know how many people in the academy are still working for the Demon Cult.Lu Xiaofeng recommended Qu Lingling, who knew something about the academy, to help.

Qu Lingling naturally wished for help in eradicating the demon sect forces that had harmed Guan Fei. Before leaving, he once told Lu Xiaofeng one thing.

This time, Zangzhuo Villa and Muxiu Villa held both the Martial Arts Meeting and the Talent Banquet, not to mention the Zangzhuo Villa, the Muxiu Villa’s talent banquet was actually facilitated by Fan Zhou. When they were discussing, Guan Fei accompanied the wine, When Mu Xiao was drunk, he once complained, saying that Mu Xiu was originally Cang Xiu, but she had to be renamed Mu Xiu.

Qu Lingling had listened to this kind of thing as gossip, but now that the Mu family was exterminated by the Demon Sect because of Zhu Modao, he thought it might be a clue.

"Didn't the Tibetan career say that the branch in Muxiu Villa changed its surname to Mu because there were no descendants?" Hua Manlou remembered the time when the Tibetan career in the restaurant hurried to talk about it.

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged: "So after we've found the master, we're going to ask the owner of the Tibetan village about the old things in their family."

Hua Manlou realized something, and said with a light smile, "Maybe we don't need to make another trip."

Anfeng was squatting on the roof eating the snacks Anhua had prepared for him, his mouth was full of scum, when he raised his eyes and saw his young master and uncle-to-be approaching from a distance, he quickly swallowed the last mouthful, and wiped the two with his sleeve Mouth wiped out the evidence before jumping off.

"Master, why are you here?" He sullenly tried to prove that he was reliable.

"Peanut flavor." Hua Manlou answered incorrectly.

"I also added honey." Lu Xiaofeng nodded accordingly.

Then Anfeng's face cracked, and he blushed and said dejectedly: "Master, I only ate a small piece, really only a small piece, why do I get caught every time?"

"Next time, ask Anhua to bring you glutinous rice balls. There is no sound when chewing." Hua Manlou patted him on the shoulder, and walked forward past him.

This time An Feng was startled: "How did the young master know that An Hua gave it to you?!"

Uncle Lu Zhun gave him a comforting look - Uncle was also abused by your young master just now, don't worry about it.

"Is anyone here to look for him?" Hua Manlou stood at the door of the chief book's house. It was a well-regulated small courtyard with the words "Zhang's House" written on the red plaque on the Momen Gate.

"I've been watching, but I haven't seen anyone." An Feng shook his head.

As Lu Xiaofeng pushed the door open, he murmured in his heart, it turns out that the master register has the same surname as the county magistrate.

The small yard is clean and tidy, because there is nothing important at all.An Feng had already returned to lie on the roof, and as soon as Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou entered, they noticed that the two auras suddenly disappeared.Looking at each other, the two ran a few steps and flew to the room. Looking down, two people, one south and one north, were trying to escape in the back street.

"Hey, Master Zang, what are you doing in such a hurry?" Lu Xiaofeng chose the south, but with two or three jumps, he had already blocked the Tibetan life who was running fast.

"Uh... Lu Daxia, why are you here? It's really destined, destined, ha ha." Zang Shengli still smiled stupidly, but slowly retracted his hands into his sleeves.

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at his small movements from the corner of his eyes, and didn't say anything, he folded his arms and said leisurely: "Since there is fate, why don't you find a teahouse to sit down and have a chat, I just want to ask the owner, Muxiu Villa is now in ruins, the owner Why are you not in a hurry to find Zhu Modao, but you still have time to drop by?"

Zang Shengli's expression changed, and he put his hands behind his back: "Oh, isn't Zhu Modao taken away by the Demon Sect? I want to discuss it with Master Zhang first, and remember to get it back for me when the Yamen destroys the Demon Sect. "

"Tsk." Lu Xiaofeng didn't have much patience for his perfunctory, Hua Manlou and Mr. Zhang obviously had nothing to say, and they had already started their hands. Mr. Zhang's weapon was a judge's pen with a fine iron body. The strokes of the silk pen, facing the flower-filled jade fan, the two of them fought very gracefully.

"In that case, why don't I take you to tell Zhang Zhi County in person, how about it?" Lu Xiaofeng put his right arm supporting his left elbow on it, and as soon as he finished speaking, the hand hidden behind his back was quickly pulled out, and a cold needle shot out. , sealed up and down completely.

"Hanshan Nine Needles?" Lu Xiaofeng raised his left and right hands, turned his body, and when he looked at Zang Shengsheng, a fishtail-shaped silver needle was stuck between each of his five fingers.

"Hmph, the legendary consonant fingering seems to be nothing more than that." Seeing that he only had eight silver needles in his hand, Zang Shengli's smile became more at ease, but Lu Xiaofeng's next movement made him feel more at ease. Immediately stiff.

Lu Xiaofeng turned over his right hand, a very thin silver needle was stuck in his palm.

"You...!" Zang Shengli was amazed. He found this hidden weapon in the hidden room of the collector. Because of its unique shape, it penetrated into the skin quickly and was difficult to remove. He always used it as a weapon. As a killer's mace, it is not easy to use, and it is specially coated with deadly poison to ensure that it is worthy of the name of a killer's mace.

Lu Xiaofeng's consonant fingering is famous for being fast, but it can't stop him from only holding eight needles.The last one was originally going straight to his heart, and there was absolutely no way to avoid it.

"Hanshan Nine Needles, Hanshan School?" Lu Xiaofeng ignored his shock, casually threw the needle on the ground, and looked at the Tibetan career with a bit of scrutiny, "How could Tibetans have anything to do with the Hanshan School? Who is your ancestor Zang Mizhuo?"

The Hanshan School is a famous overseas school, and it has not appeared in the Central Plains for a long time. The reason why Lu Xiaofeng heard of it was because he heard the old men talking about it when he was young. Zhishui is a good place to refine famous weapons. People in the rivers and lakes used to beg for the Hanshan faction with a needle, a knife and a sword, and they did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to steal their heads.But later, for unknown reasons, the Hanshan faction gradually faded out and was no longer mentioned by everyone.

Because of the strange shape of the Hanshan Nine Needles, the old men brought them back when they went to other people’s islands to raid. He also used the one with the thickest scales and the densest to sew his clothes. A piece of clothing that leaks everywhere has been laughed at by the old men for a whole autumn.

It takes three days and three nights to describe the pity of little Phoenix in her childhood.

"What's the shabby nine needles?" Zang Shengli looked dejected, couldn't understand his question, just thought he was amusing himself, and argued to himself, "Lu Xiaofeng, I didn't kill anyone or set fire, so you have no reason to arrest me."

"I'm not a policeman, why arrest you?" Lu Xiaofeng glanced at him in disgust.

After a happy life, he heard the sound of running behind him. He turned his head and saw that Hua Manlou was hitting Master Zhang's wrist with a fan. His judge pen was thrown from his hand and it was inserted into the roof opposite. , Two or three green tiles were broken.And at the entrance of the alley behind the two of them, a group of soldiers was running over, they were the same group who were taking turns hunting down members of the Demon Cult in the county town.

"Here's your catcher." Lu Xiaofeng swung his sleeve to the ground, retracted all the nine needles of Hanshan, said something to the gloomy-faced Zangsheng, and walked briskly to find his own kiss.

Hua Manlou was talking to Mr. Zhang, when he saw Lu Xiaofeng approaching, Mr. Zhang gave a strange smile, then his teeth clenched, and black blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. on his soldiers.

"What did he tell you?" Lu Xiaofeng saw that Hua Manlou's expression was not right, so he walked over and grabbed his arm.

Hua Manlou felt the familiar heat coming from his arm, slowly gripped it back, and calmed down a bit before saying, "He asked me to ask you a question. Where will you be when all demons are everywhere in the future?"

Lu Xiaofeng was slightly surprised, why did this sentence sound familiar?

"Do you still remember Qingqiu?" Hua Manlou reminded him that after the destruction of the bamboo sea that day, under the ruins, he had a decisive battle with Qingqiu, and Qingqiu also asked him this question before he died.At that time, when Chaos emerged, demons ran rampant. They thought that they mistook the Seventh General for the legendary beast Chaos, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

"Grey-robed people." Lu Xiaofeng suddenly realized that this sentence was not from Qingqiu, but from the group of gray-robed people behind him, or the people they supported.He lowered his head to look at the corpse of Master Zhang on the ground again. According to all the clues before, this person should be a member of the Demon Sect. Could it be that the gray-robed man is from the Invisible Sect?Or could it be said that Ai Chi also obeyed the orders of those mysterious gray-robed men.

"I just want to know why they said this to you." Hua Manlou did not continue to analyze with him, but only held the hand on his arm and did not let go.If Qingqiu said that, it could be regarded as unwillingness before dying, but Master Zhang also specifically stated that this was what Lu Xiaofeng wanted to listen to, so he couldn't help but worry about what damned meaning was hidden in these words.

Lu Xiaofeng's heart was shocked, she turned her head to see the seriousness on his face, and even felt a little soreness in his eyes.He leaned over and put his left hand around his shoulders, pulled him into his arms with a little force, rubbed his nose against his ears and sucked, and there was moisture in his voice that he didn't even notice: "Don't worry, it's okay, a group of people You’re just a tortoise, how can you defeat my phoenix? Besides, demons are everywhere, not insects, so if you can accompany me to defeat demons, wouldn’t life be more lively?”

Hua Manlou laughed angrily at his rascal behavior, and pushed his hand away, regardless of worry.There are a bunch of soldiers next to him. He can't see them, but it doesn't mean they can't see here.

"Cough cough." Anfeng coughed his throat on the roof. They are not married yet, so they are cuddled and hugged in public. The son-in-law is not afraid to pass it back to Peach Blossom Castle and be issued No. [-] wanted by the old castle owner. Ling... Fortunately, those soldiers were busy taking the Tibetan life and corpses back, so they didn't pay attention to this side for a while, otherwise they would blind a lot of eyes.

"Master, it's Anxue!" Anfeng was squeezing his throat and holding his heart back, when he saw Anxue running towards here with the wind under his feet.

Sure enough, An Xue turned the corner of the alley in a blink of an eye, and waved happily at Hua Man Lou: "Young Master, Young Master, City Lord Ye is here, hurry back!"

......

Lu Xiaofeng stared at An Xue who went to the sky with a livid face—Who is City Lord Ye?

"Brother Ye is here?" Hua Manlou was also a little surprised. It only took a few days to get here from Feixian Island in the South China Sea, which is impossible.

"That's right, that's right!" Anxue didn't see Uncle Zhun's expression, and ran over and pulled her young master back excitedly, "Master, Lord Ye brought you a snow parrot, which is white and soft, with a tail It’s still in color, but it’s pretty good! It’s exactly the same as what you described last time, and he really found one. City Lord Ye is such a good man!”

Lu Xiaofeng's eyebrows were almost raised to the top of his hair, his livid face turned red with anger, and he followed her back to the county government in three steps and two steps—see, Ye Gucheng is really not a good guy. Sending flowers all over the building, do you want to help or fight? !

"Ahem!" Anfeng felt that he shouldn't have eaten that piece of peanut cake, at least it wouldn't be so difficult to cough.

The author has something to say:

Small Theater 5:

Leader: Well, I heard that Lu Hua's unscrupulous couple has killed my five elders?

Subordinate A: Master, Elder Tang Gao was killed by Ximen Chuixue, Elder Fan Zhou is still alive, Quartz, the fat old man, and Hall Master Zhang are not elders, and Hall Master Zhang committed suicide.

The leader with a bad memory: Oh, you were sent by Mrs. Lu Hua, so pull it down and fry it.

Subordinate A cried in his heart while being dragged down to the frying pan, he was really too honest and kind.

Looking around at the leader of the hall: Since two elders are missing, Cai Jiao and You Hu, you two should make up.

Red-browed Cai Jiao and green-faced You Hu: Thank you, Master!

Leader: Well, as the first thing you do when you take office, the leader hopes that you will bring back good news.

The two newly released elders: please give orders, Lord Master!

Annoyed, he tugged at the leader who was pulling his hair: You guys go to guard outside the gate of Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou tonight...

The two elders who are eager to make meritorious deeds: Are they going to take their dog's life? !

The leader who waved his hand coldly: Go and see who is up and who is down.

...The entire Demon Cult was silent.