Seven Chapters of Facial Paralysis

Tang Wuxun knew that the plan of Lu Xiaofeng and others was tonight, but since he didn't want to participate, he fell asleep as soon as he returned to his room.

In the middle of the night, he was suddenly awakened by the sound of footsteps, and then he heard Huamanlou shouting, "Lu Xiaofeng! A Xun!"

Although he knew that Lu Xiaofeng was acting, but he had no intention of cooperating, so he began to dress slowly.

Huamanlou didn't see him coming out, and saw the "iron shoe thief" flying up to the roof, so he had to chase after him alone with his sword.

Tang Mian put on his clothes slowly, went out slowly, jumped onto the roof slowly, and chased after him slowly. When he reached Ziwei Pavilion, Hua Manlou had already landed on Lu Xiaofeng with a sword The back of his heart, but he didn't pierce it. The masters who participated in this plan stood aside with weapons, as if they were fighting against him.

When Tang Wuxun arrived, the brothers of the Hua family also appeared together with Father Hua, as if they had been ambushing there beforehand, and then Jin Jiuling came soon after.

Hua Manlou suddenly threw his sword angrily, and asked loudly, "Lu Xiaofeng! Are you kidding me!"

Lu Xiaofeng was even angrier than him, he tore off the mask on his face and the cloak on his body, ripped off a soft silver armor on his body with hatred, revealing the snow-white cotton wool inside, looked around at the people present, and said with a sneer: "If this is a joke, it is too big!"

Many insiders were stunned.

"If Hua Manlou hadn't stopped in time just now, I would be a dead phoenix now!" He said coldly, "The invulnerable snow silk wrapped soft armor is actually made of cloth and cotton!" The tattered soft armor was taken off, and it was thrown to an old man standing beside Papa Hua with a cold face.

"This snow silk wrap has been dropped by someone!" The old man—that is, Song Wencao, a well-known genius doctor in the Jianghu—turned pale with shock, "It has been kept at my place before, how could it be dropped by someone?"

Tang Wuxun looked at him inquiringly—this old man seems to have acted a little too much?

Hua Manlou said angrily: "What the hell is going on?!"

Father Hua let out a long sigh, and said, "Qitong, this is all designed by us. I don't want to see you unhappy for the rest of your life, so I had to think of this way."

How clever Hua Manlou was, he figured out their whole plan right away, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's fine if you don't believe me, why lie to me like this?"

His six elder brothers hurriedly surrounded him in various ways to coax him.

"Brothers don't have to do this, I know you are doing it for my own good..." he said in a low tone.

Tang Wuxun suddenly raised his voice and said, "Don't you all smell blood? Your plan has gone wrong."

Everyone's face changed, and they stared at him in surprise.

"Ah Xun, what bloody smell are you talking about?" Hua Manlou asked anxiously.

Tang Wuxun pointed to a room next to him, and said, "It came from this room."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded hastily, "That's right! I wanted to say something just now, as soon as we entered, I saw that Master Wu was dead, isn't it, Master Guan?"

The hero Guan Tai looked sad and indignant, "Yes, after you and Hua Manlou went in one after another, I entered as originally planned and pretended to cooperate with him to attack you, but I didn't see the head of Wu who should cooperate with me at that time. Now that I think about it, The shadow under the table that I saw out of the corner of my eye was probably his body."

Everyone hurried into that room, only to see that the room was full of broken porcelain pieces, and the body of the head of Wu was lying in the shadow of the table, it was really hard to see unless you looked carefully.

Jin Jiuling stepped forward quickly, picked up a piece of paper from the corpse and showed it to everyone. Bloody shoe prints were printed on the paper, and the word "kill" was written in the middle of the shoe print.

Those martial arts seniors all gasped.

Doctor Song said in horror: "Iron shoes?! Impossible! We watched him be buried with our own eyes!"

Hua Manlou said seriously, "He's not dead."

"Amitabha," Zen Master Kuzhi said after reciting a Buddha's name, "I have suspected for a long time that the Iron Shoes that Hua Daxia killed back then were probably just a substitute."

Hua Ruling took the paper and looked at it, her face full of annoyance, "It's all my fault, brother Wu, how can I explain this to his relatives!"

Everyone was about to comfort him, but suddenly there was a commotion outside.The chief scooper of the Twelve Links, the seventh eagle eye, is a bold man, he couldn't stand the atmosphere in the room long ago, so he was the first to rush out.

When everyone went outside, they saw those people from the Hanhai Kingdom gossiping around outside. Today, the dancing girl was leaning against the envoy of the Hanhai Kingdom, looking at them curiously.

Eagle-eyed Seventh rushed over fiercely and asked them, "Is that you?"

Emir, the envoy of Hanhai Kingdom, rolled his tongue in a strange voice and said, "My friend, you can't do this. We didn't do anything. We just heard the noise here, and we came here to see what happened."

The dancer was probably frightened by the shiny bald head, the shadowy eagle eyes and the big fist of the eagle eye old seven. The silk pa in his hand fell to the ground, and the whole person leaned on Emil.

Lu Xiaofeng walked over to pick up the silk handkerchief with a flirtatious face, with provocative smiles on the corners of his eyes and brows, put the silk handkerchief back into the dancer's hand, and winked at her.

The father of the Hua family and all the elder brothers went forward to dismiss those people, "Dear guests, nothing happened here, please go back and rest."

Hua Manlou and Tang Wuxun stood behind, Tang Wuxun suddenly felt a little cold, subconsciously looked at the source of the chill, but saw Hua Manlou was facing him, and asked him disappointedly: "Ah Xun, You also know about Lu Xiaofeng pretending to be iron shoes, right?"

Tang Wuxun nodded, "Yes."

"Sure enough..." Hua Manlou smiled wryly, "No wonder I called you and his name just now, but none of you came out to help."

His expression was very lonely, but he didn't ask "Why didn't you tell me".Tang Wuxun suddenly felt guilty, and explained in a low voice: "It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that this is the kindness of my uncle and brothers after all, I don't want to interfere, I know you can see through it, and I didn't disbelieve what you said before. "

Hua Manlou nodded, grabbed his hand and shook it, and smiled at him, "I know, actually, A Xun, you took so long to come here on purpose, didn't you? You want to use this to remind me that if I didn't Thinking about it, I'm afraid it will turn Lu Xiaofeng into a dead phoenix."

The sixth brother of the Hua family, who didn't bother with the envoy of Hanhai Kingdom, leaned over and looked at their hands in surprise, and said, "Hey, you two have such a good relationship."

Tang Wuxun withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and said with a stiff face: "We might as well go into the house and look at the body of Master Wu, maybe we can find clues."

As soon as they entered the house, those people from outside also came in, and the people from Hanhai Country had already been sent back to their guest rooms by Brother Hua.

Seeing that everyone has arrived, the hero Guan Tai asked Lu Xiaofeng: "You came here before me, did you see anything?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly, "I don't necessarily know more than you."

Then he suggested that the room be sealed, and until the truth was found out, the experts present would take turns guarding it, and no one else was allowed to enter.

Everyone agreed, only Guan Tai said angrily: "Could it be that Brother Wu has been lying here all the time, and he doesn't even restrain himself?"

Jin Jiuling smiled meaningfully at him, and said, "Hero Guan, don't you think that only by finding the murderer in time can you comfort the spirit of Master Wu in heaven? If the clues are ruined on a whim, Master Wu will die with regret."

He cupped his hands again to everyone, "Everyone, after all, I am a member of the Six Doors, so I will take over this matter. Please go out first."

Guan Tai walked away angrily, and the others also retreated one after another, leaving only Jin Jiuling, Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou, and Tang Wuxun behind.

"Why don't you leave?" Jin Jiuling asked with a smile.

Lu Xiaofeng put his arm around his shoulders carelessly, and said with a smile: "I'm curious, and we stayed here to see if we can help you."

Tang Wuxun had been looking at the corpse silently for quite a while, then he suddenly squatted down and turned the corpse over to look at it, and said, "He was killed with a single knife, and there was no trace of struggle. The weapon was probably a willow-leaf long knife, and the murderer attacked from behind."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, "Have you noticed that there are broken pieces of porcelain all over the place, but the ground under Wuzhangmen's body is not there, but on his chest, it can be seen that the murderer killed him before smashing the pieces of porcelain to make The traces of their struggle."

Hua Manlou pondered: "Who needs to cover up like this..."

He clapped his hands suddenly, "That's right, the murderer must be someone whom Wuzhangmen knew, at least Yi Rong became someone he knew, otherwise he wouldn't have succeeded so easily, Wuzhangmen probably never thought that person would kill him , that’s why it’s so easy to get caught.”

Jin Jiuling nodded approvingly, "Huagong is right, so who do you think is the most likely?"

Tang Wuxun clapped his hands and stood up, and said lightly, "I don't know you well, Catcher Jin will check it out himself"—he really didn't want to deal with officials, and it was already very annoying to have to run to the yamen for wanted missions, not to mention that Jin Jiuling was still six The chief catcher of the door—turned to Hua Manlou and asked, "Go back and rest?"

Hua Manlou smiled apologetically at Jin Jiuling, yawned and walked away with him.