The first floor of Luhua Tianxia

Huamanlou has not been back to Yuxiu Villa for a long time, and the last time he saw it was the lush green on the mountain in the backyard.Although the New Year's calendar has been turned over, there is still no shadow of spring, and although the pond is not frozen, it brings a chill.

It was bitingly colder than what he felt during the ten days in the Devil's Cult.

Hua Ruling sat upright with a rare serious face, watching Hua Manlou kneeling in front of her eyes, with blood dripping from her forehead down to her temples.You can see all kinds of expressions in Huamanlou's eyes, but you can't see the gloomyness that a blind man should have. At this moment, the eyes in these eyes are like scissors, and the scissored flowers are like cutting holes in your heart.

"When Yuhua appeared that many days ago, I knew that the Hua family was deeply involved. I didn't expect you to be so deeply involved."

The children of aristocratic families will inevitably fall into luxury because of their births with silver spoons in their mouths, and they will take it for granted.Therefore, the family law in the family is often stricter.However, Hua Ruling is not a patriarch who rules people by law.He always has a gentle attitude towards his servants, and he never advocates rules when dealing with his sons. He can let them make whatever kind of friends they like, and never interferes with their way of doing things.

Hua Ruling watched his once most spoiled youngest son smash his head, but Hua Manlou's expression was calm, and the answer above was obvious.

Hua Ruling felt a little regretful, this was the reward for over-indulging.

He didn't care what happened between Hua Manlou and that four-browed Lu Xiaofeng.There are no taboos, it is the Hua family, and even his Hua Ruling respects it.However, in this significant struggle, he would never allow Hua Manlou to not stand on his side.

Huaping bowed his head sadly and stood far away by the door.What he can do alone is really limited, and since the young master left Yuxiu Villa and moved to Baihualou, he no longer followed Huamanlou.Today's young master and master are different from the past, since that painting.

The picture of flowers is like the newly hung bamboo branch picture behind the seat.

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The road to Shu is very difficult and dangerous, and it will be slippery even after it rains. Even an experienced coachman must keep his eyes on his feet while keeping his eyes on the road ahead.The carriage was a luxuriously decorated four-horse cart, and the eight horseshoes hurriedly landed on the ground, splashing mud and stars everywhere.

The coachman did not expect a person to suddenly jump out of the rocks on both sides.The horse sniffed out the accident first, and stopped suddenly with a long hiss, and the figure who jumped out kept moving, with the iron knife in his hand splitting the curtain of the car straight, bringing a violent sound of wind.

The man in blue sitting in the car was obviously surprised, he dodged a knife and was about to make a sound, but the other party cut down decisively again, the light flashed on the blade, and the face reflected was not Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows who?

There was a third person in the carriage, a middle-aged man in a moon-white satin robe, with an elegant face and a calm expression, and a pair of black leather gloves.

After all, the space in the carriage is limited, Lu Xiaofeng had to dodge twice in a row, and he had no choice but to take the third white light stabbing.

Fortunately, he is Lu Xiaofeng, so it's not a problem to use a simple knife.

The other party seemed to have expected it, and immediately abandoned the knife and switched to fists without giving Lu Xiaofeng a chance to breathe.

Although the fist was hard, it hit the cotton.It was a pair of leather gloves that caught the fist,

"Young man, if you have anything to say, sit down and talk slowly." He said the words in a polite manner, but the other party's face turned pale.

Lu Xiaofeng on the side finally had time to talk, he looked at the blade in his hand, and then carefully looked at the person in front of him, shook his head and nodded,

"Guo Miao..?" He could only say that he was [-]% sure. He had fought with Guo Miao in a teahouse before and recognized the knife, but he couldn't recognize the skinny man in front of him.

Guo Miao snorted coldly, still staring at the middle-aged man's hands.

Only the masters of the Tang Sect wear anti-virus leather gloves at all times, because they are always ready to kill.And these hands just received a punch from him.

Obviously seeing his thoughts, the other party waved his hand, "I haven't been poisoned yet."

Although he hasn't been poisoned yet, the implication is that if he doesn't understand the situation, the consequences will not be certain.Guo Miao had no choice but to withdraw the knife.

But his eyes were sharper than the light of a knife, and every word he said seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, "You lied to me."

Under the gaze of sharp eyes, Lu Xiaofeng woke up like a dream, "You mean Dafeng Escort..."

"There is no Gale Escort in the world anymore." The other party interrupted him, and continued in that stiff tone,

"Lu Xiaofeng, you lied to me. There is no such thing as a mysterious killer on the bridge or a seven-day hunt. You are behind Yuehualou! After leaving the inn that day, you and Huamanlou disappeared. I found you." A whole five months."

That day he and Hua Manlou waited overnight at the inn to no avail, and too many things happened after that, he thought Guo Miao had returned to the Escort.

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to explain, but he opened his mouth and asked back,

"Even if I am, where did you know that?"

Guo Miao's sunken cheeks showed obvious sarcasm, "You should ask, even I know, how many people already know this secret."

"The first floor of Qingyi." After saying these five words, Guo Miao stopped talking.

This time, the middle-aged man also looked over, but his eyes did not mean to ask.

"Did you already know the news?" Lu Xiaofeng asked him,

The middle-aged man neither nodded nor shook his head, "The Tang Sect invited you this time to solve the case. I won't trust any other news."

When they stepped into the territory closed by the first hidden weapon in the rivers and lakes, half of the day had just passed.Guo Miao left early, the carriage did not stop, passed through the lively market, turned around two quiet alleys, and stopped in front of a gorgeous mansion, which was built as deep and as dark as the real imperial city, Behind the numerous wealthy families, sat a person.

Lu Xiaofeng never thought Tang Ao's style was so extravagant,

He even didn't expect that the head of the Tang Sect was such an unbearably arrogant person.Tang Ao was wearing a black velvet gown, sitting on a dark seat inlaid with pearl shells, and looked at Lu Xiaofeng indifferently.

"Brother," the middle-aged man who came in with him shouted, Tang Aocai stood up and smiled at Lu Xiaofeng, the long chain hanging on his chest swayed slightly with the movement.

Tang Aoshu's outstretched eyebrows and eyes resemble Tang Wufu's in every way, except for his gray hair and that disheartened expression.

"Set the wine." Tang Ao finally said two words, and the followers on the side left the door to make arrangements.

When the wine was on the table, he didn't do anything.Tang Wufu smiled apologetically at Lu Xiaofeng, filled his wine glass for him, and poured two glasses for himself,

"The head of the family has been ill recently, so I'll drink this cup for him."

It seems that he is very concerned about Tang Ao's health, but, what is the standpoint of this concern?

Seeing that he was silent and did not raise his glass, the other party asked with a smile, "Could it be that because the Tang Sect is good at poison, are you planning to stop eating or drinking all these days here?"

Lu Xiaofeng came back to his senses and smiled, and when he finished drinking the wine in the glass, Tang Wufu spoke again,

"Lu Xiaofeng is here to help investigate the training case this time." Tang Ao's face showed no reaction, but Lu Xiaofeng was obviously taken aback. Tang Ao didn't know about inviting him to the Tang Sect this time.

"What were you thinking just now?" Tang Wufu asked him when he was sitting in the carriage again,

"I just thought about it, what normal people would have guessed after seeing those pictures." As expected, Lu Xiaofeng's answer was followed by a long silence,

"You don't need to explain," Lu Xiaofeng added, he really had seen enough of all kinds of secrets in the big family, and didn't want to add another thing to his recent troubles.

This time the carriage stopped behind a seemingly abandoned temple, and after walking two steps forward, Lu Xiaofeng immediately figured out why there was only wine but no food on the dinner table just now.The smell of the dead is a smell that cannot be taken lightly no matter how many times you smell it.

The smell of many dead people makes people instinctively turn out their internal organs.

There is a pair of white cloth next to each other on the straw floor with limited space, and an iron box is placed in front of the painted clay Buddha table.

"Would you like to count how many there are first?"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't understand what he meant, but he did it anyway, while he was meditating in his heart, Tang Wufu stood aside,

"This incident happened without warning. Three days ago, a group of disciples selected by each division went to Hongya for training," Tang Wufu paused, and added, "The production of □□ is extremely cumbersome, and more importantly If you participate in the production without strict training and are not proficient in the properties of the medicine, you will only endanger yourself, so the Tang Sect organizes relevant disciples to go to closed-door training every year."

Lu Xiaofeng listened in his ears, still silently counting the corpses on the ground in his heart, nodded knowingly so that the other party could continue,

Tang Wufu quickly ended his narration, because no one knew what happened, but the result was simple and cruel. A group of disciples in this training camp, including the master who followed them, all died of poisonous hidden weapons.

Lu Xiaofeng has finished counting.When he opened his mouth, he asked another question, a doubt he had buried in his heart on the cliff road where he had come, and had been thinking about it for a long time but did not know where to ask it.

"I have a question, and I hope the second leader can give you a brief answer." Lu Xiaofeng cleared his throat, "Did the eldest son Tang Tu go to the Demon Sect of the Western Regions not long ago, and brought many people with him?"

"If the second leader thinks that this question involves the secrets of your sect, just pretend that I didn't ask."

What surprised him was that Tang Wufu didn't have the slightest attempt to hide it, but instead turned to Lu Xiaofeng's side, revealing that part of the plan.The fact is just like what happened in the Golden Jade Pagoda, Tang Tu brought his own people who pretended to be disciples of the Demon Cult to the Demon Cult, and joined hands with Gu Daoren in an attempt to pretend to be the next generation leader in the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony and destroy the Demon Cult fundamentally.

Finally, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't stand it any longer, and asked cautiously but quickly, "Did Mr. Tang come back after that?"

Tang Wufu glanced at him, "Back when Daoren Gu came to Tangmen to lobby, the eldest son stepped forward and followed him to the Demon Cult. Although he died, we must not cover it up in the name of confidentiality, so that he would be subject to any speculation and misunderstanding .”

Without waiting for Lu Xiaofeng to express his apology, he lifted the white cloth from the nearest one, "Young master Lu must have counted them just now, there are a total of 33 underground, each of them was killed by a piece of poisoned gold leaf. And these 33 All the pieces of gold leaf come from the same hidden weapon." After finishing speaking, he went to get the box on the case again, and poured out golden yellow all over the floor.

Lu Xiaofeng was full of bitterness, this ingenious hidden weapon that didn't cost a single nail had never really appeared in Jianghu, except for that rainy night in Baihualou, Huamanlou cracked it, and Zuo Xuan recreated it.

Seeing what he was thinking, Tang Wufu spoke again,

"It was because I knew about your relationship with Playboy that I hid it from the head and asked you to investigate the case. Because the Tang Sect will never be a fool who is provoked by others."