During the interval of being fed the porridge, Su Mier looked up at Hua Manlou's warm and jade-like eyebrows, but found a hint of anxiety in them.

He couldn't help asking: "Hua Man Lou, is something wrong?"

Hua Manlou's hand holding the spoon paused, then scooped out the last spoonful of porridge from the bowl and handed it to Su Mier's open mouth.

"The iron shoe thief is back." He put the empty bowl aside, and raised his hand to wipe away the rice grains stuck to the cat's mouth. "Be careful recently."

When Su Mier threw his hand away last night, Hua Manlou originally wanted to chase after him immediately.

Regardless of whether Su Mier was still making trouble, he was always worried about letting that drunk person stay alone in the guest room.

In case of any discomfort, wouldn't there be no one to take care of him?

But before he had time to take a step, someone hurriedly ran over to call him, saying that the master had fainted, and asked him to go over quickly.

In desperation, Hua Manlou had no choice but to go to Ziwei Pavilion to check the situation first.

Fortunately, when he arrived anxiously, Hua Ruling had already woken up.

It's just that Huamanlou had just put his heart back when he heard another big event - the national treasure of the Hanhai Kingdom, the Hanhai Jade Buddha, had disappeared.

The royal family of Hanhai Kingdom and the Hua family have been friends for generations. Before ascending the throne, the successive kings of Hanhai Kingdom must bathe and fast, and chant scriptures and pray in front of the Jade Buddha for three days.

It can be said that whoever controls the Jade Buddha will control the throne.

In order to prevent the princes from fighting each other for the throne, the old king secretly sent the Jade Buddha to Hua's house early in the morning, and was placed in the secret room built by the master Zhu Ting by Hua Ruling. Without the token of the old king, he would never Give the Jade Buddha to anyone, but don't expect the Jade Buddha to be stolen today.

The one who stole was naturally the iron shoe thief.

He even arrogantly wrote eight large characters on the stone wall in the secret room - "At noon tomorrow, I will come to claim my life."

Hua Manlou didn't quite believe what Master Kuzhi said, that the Iron Shoes Thief was the reincarnation of the evil star of the earth, and appeared like a ghost. Only a single potted flower is placed in the middle.

It was a very beautiful and very ominous plant.

According to the legend, every time a leaf of the seven-leaf heartbroken grass falls, one person will die. When all seven leaves fall, a bloody storm will be set off in the rivers and lakes.

This was originally just a rumor in the world, but I didn't want someone to die.

When the first leaf fell, Yuan Daxia died under a silver needle.

Immediately afterwards they discovered that Guan Tai had sneaked into the room of the dead head Wu, and took down a blood-stained knife from the beam.

That was Guan Tai's knife, and it was also the weapon that killed the head of Wu...

After tossing and tossing like this for a whole night, Hua Manlou finally returned to the yard until early morning.

He didn't even go back to his room, and went directly to Su Mi'er.

Originally, he thought that the drunk kitten would not wake up so early, but he didn't expect that he just called softly outside the door, and then heard Su Mier's hoarse voice respond.

It's fine.

Hua Manlou let out a sigh of relief.

After all, in just one night, two prestigious seniors in the world died. Faced with such a situation, even Hua Manlou had to pay more attention, for fear that if he was not careful, someone familiar with him would be hurt. .

And he always has a feeling that although the iron shoe thief's goal this time is the Jade Buddha in the Han Sea, he also wants to avenge what happened 15 years ago.

For example, the Iron Shoes Bandit was about to wrap Lu Xiaofeng's snow silk, and it seemed that he wanted Lu Xiaofeng's life, but in fact, he wanted him to endure the pain of killing his friend with his own hands.

If it was as he had expected, then Su Mier, who had always been by his side, might also become the target of the Iron Shoes Thief.

Compared with Lu Xiaofeng, who is famous all over the world, Su Mier, who is obviously unknown, is easier to deal with on the surface.

It's not that Hua Manlou doesn't know that even the Iron Shoes Thief may not be able to get benefits from this young man who is as obedient as a kitten in front of him, but he still can't restrain his worries.

Su Mier was covered with scars in Tsing Yi Building last time. Although those were only superficial injuries, they were enough to make Hua Manlou feel distressed and blame herself.

Although Huamanlou knew how crisp and agile Su Mier was when he swung his knife at the enemy, he just wanted to put that kitten in his hand and pamper him, and occasionally coaxed out a soft "" Meow", that's fine.

Su Mier didn't know what Hua Manlou was thinking at the moment, and after hearing Hua Manlou told him to be careful, he wanted to ask if something happened again.

But just as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Come in." Hua Manlou

The door was gently pushed open, and a servant of the Hua family stood at the door and respectfully said to Hua Manlou, "Seventh Young Master, Master, please come over."

"okay, I get it."

Hua Manlou thought, maybe Lu Xiaofeng and the others got some clues from Guan Tai.

He smiled and shook Su Mier's hand on the quilt, "Take a good rest, I'll be back in a while."

And Su Mier also agreed with a smile.

He knew his current situation well, not to mention that he couldn't help much, even if he followed him, it would only add to the chaos, he might as well listen to Huamanlou's words and just lie down and recuperate.

Even if he's poisoned and not hungover, a break is better than nothing.

But he didn't wait for Huamanlou to come back, instead he heard the noise from outside first.

Yes, something went wrong?

Su Mier listened carefully for a while, but he was still not at ease. He got up and stretched his muscles, picked up the double knives on the table, and tried to swing them a few times.

The scimitar, which has been used for many years and has been extremely handy, has become extraordinarily heavy today.

Staring at his hand, Su Mier's cat eyes of different colors were filled with indescribable sadness for a moment.

In just one day, there were a few traces of limp bluish white on the wrist, and a thick dark red remained between the nails. It should be because of the pain that he had slapped on the little general's table and the floor of his room yesterday. Grabbing the wound, the blood had already dried up, and the dull color remained, making it look particularly dirty.

If one day, these hands can't even hold the most proud double knives, then what else can he do?

Or, before that day came, he had already...

Shaking his head, Su Mier put the black gloves on his hands, and pulled down the hood to cover his face.

He clenched the scimitar in his hand again and quickly disappeared into the room.

With Su Mi'er's lightness kung fu, it took only a short time to reach the place where Huamanlou was at this time. Even if it was discounted due to physical reasons, it didn't take much time.

When he came to Ziwei Pavilion, the first thing he heard was not the sound of fighting, but a burst of wonderful music.

Earlier, Hua Ruling sent someone to call Huamanlou, in order to get some clues from Guan Tai about the Iron Shoes Bandit. It was the iron shoe thief who forced him to do it.

Hua Manlou was about to ask him who the Iron Shoes Thief was, when he heard Guan Tai shout in horror: "Ye, Ye Zi..."

Everyone hurriedly looked at the seven-leaf heartbroken plant, and when they turned their heads again, they found a silver needle stuck between Guan Tai's eyebrows.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was the first to react, rushed over in a hurry, but only had time to hear a few indistinct words "Xing" from Guan Tai before he died.

Immediately afterwards, a woman in tights appeared in the room.

The woman tore off the scarf on her face, and the face underneath was the dancer from the Western Regions who fascinated everyone at the banquet last night, and that dancer's face was no longer charming and enchanting as before, her head was raised high and she looked extremely arrogant.

He was even ordering everyone to kneel down and be caught without a fight.

It turns out that she is not a dancer, but the Peacock Princess of Hanhai Kingdom.

These people present are also famous, so how can they obey the orders of such a woman, even if she is a peacock princess?

Princess Peacock was not stupid enough to think that these people would really be obedient, she had already prepared for it.

Princess Peacock clapped her hands, and many children with bows and arrows appeared all around, and at the same time, the band of the envoy of the Hanhai Kingdom appeared.

What the band played was exactly the piece of music Su Mier heard when he came.

This piece of music is just ordinary music to Su Mier, but it is not the case to others.

They just felt that under the effect of the music, their heads were about to split apart, and their internal strength could not be raised at all.

In this situation, the group of children who were just laughed at by Lu Xiaofeng could kill heroes like them.

"The building is full of flowers!"

Su Mier didn't care about the others at all, he only saw Huamanlou with his head on his hands and a painful expression on his face.

He rushed over and swung his saber to shoot a few arrows for Hua Manlou, while Lu Xiaofeng and Jin Jiuling beside him seemed to still have the strength to resist the rain of arrows for a while.

Relying on this brief support, they finally retreated to the room behind them, and quickly closed the door.

However, the music outside continued, and the people affected by the music were still in pain.

Hua Manlou's extremely sensitive hearing due to blindness has become a fatal weakness at this time. Compared with others, he is obviously more seriously affected.

Even though Su Mier himself was weak and had no strength, he still half-supported Hua Manlou's body anxiously, not daring to let go.

If it was him normally, it would be absolutely impossible for him to react so slowly. If it weren't for this incompetent body, he would have killed the person playing the music with a single knife. How could he be so helpless as he is watching Hua Manlou now?

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