hidden hall.

Small in stature, Hua Wuque dressed in white, immersed himself in piles of files taller than him, carefully searching for all the information he needed word by word.

No detail was overlooked.

From time to time, I picked up the brush and wrote two strokes on the rice paper beside me.

After a long time, he raised his head from the pile of files and stretched his body.He took a sip of the tea on the side, then picked up the piece of paper he had recorded before, and slowly read it.

Ming family: Mingjing, granddaughter Mingyue.Phoenix dancing arrows, Wushuang Yin sword...

Hua Wuque put down his teacup and said with a chuckle, "There are indeed many hidden things in Wushuang City." Leaning back on the chair, he rubbed his slightly sore forehead, if it wasn't what mother usually said... . He wrote down some intentionally or unintentionally, but he really didn't pay attention to such a small Ming family!

But should I report these to Xiongba?After all, the Wushuang Yin Sword, the Phoenix Dance Arrow... and the Ming family who vowed to defend Wushuang City to the death might cause trouble...

Forget it, after all, there is still his eyeliner in the hidden hall.If these information were shared with Xiongba, it would be difficult to explain why he was able to get more detailed information beyond the hidden hall.It's not worth exposing the little manpower that was built up with great difficulty!

Then just wait and see, and then make a decision after confirming who will go!

"Master Hua." There was a knock on the door outside.

Hua Wuque twitched the corner of his mouth, really not letting him relax for a moment.Reluctantly, he scattered the pile of files he picked out one by one and stuffed them back into the huge file room.

It is the best thing to hide the password. It is the least likely to arouse suspicion if it is placed under the nose of people.

I really don't understand how that stupid mother came up with such a clever solution!

After dealing with everything, he folded the piece of paper on which he wrote and put it in his sleeve.Then he said to the outside world: "What's the matter."

"Master Shuang sent someone to invite Master Hua back."

Hua Wuque frowned when he heard that. Brother Shuang seemed to have gone to deal with some gang rebellion in the north a few days ago.

Are you back already?

After tidying up the slightly messy white clothes, Hua Wuque stood up and walked outside.Looking at his empty hands, he hesitated whether to hold the entire fan.

Anyway, that guy at every step has a sword on his back.

By the way, do you want my brother to get a sword under the instigation?Hey, it's a pity that Brother Shuang is too disciplined and doesn't want to make trouble with him, otherwise he wouldn't have to work for him to pretend to be a flower.

Hmm, to be gentle, to be refined, these brothers Shuang already have it without pretending, what a waste of talents!

Opening the door, Hua Wuque asked quietly, "Where is Brother Shuang?"

"Master Hui Hua, Master Shuang is currently in the main hall on the first floor of the world."

"Main hall?" Hua Wuque asked doubtfully.

"Yes, Young Master Hua."

Hua Wuque waved the man back, and then walked slowly towards the first floor of the world.But I was wondering in my heart, if it was on the first floor of the world, then it shouldn't be the summons of Senior Brother Shuang.

Xiong Ba...

Did something happen, or did they say they were going to take action against Wushuang City in advance?It shouldn't be, after all, only half of the information on Yintang has been collected so far, Xiongba should not do such unsure things.

Along the way, Hua Wuque walked slowly in thought.

Habitually maintains an elegant pace, even the position of the shoulders and the head is an elegant posture that Fan Luomei said Huamanlou should have.

Hua Wuque didn't come to his senses until he reached the door of the first floor of the world.

After moving his uncomfortable shoulder, he couldn't help complaining secretly in his heart again.The acquired elegance is really incomparable with the innate elegance. Senior Brother Shuang maintains such a posture almost every day, and I have never seen him feel uncomfortable.

It's him... People are more popular than others!

Forget it, because my mother likes Huamanlou in the story so much, he endured it.

Walking into the hall slowly, Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng were all there.

Hua Wuque frowned and thought about it, then quickly stepped forward and said, "My respects, Master."

Xiongba looked at the child who was only nine years old and sighed helplessly.He was really taught by his mother, and he still refuses to call him a father!

However, the child's excellence still made him very satisfied.

He nodded and said: "Get up, you guys are all good disciples of the master, and you have not let the master down. I want to reward you greatly. The country is easy to get, but it is not easy to keep it. I decided to select the right person to be in charge of it with me. country."

On the side, Wen Chou said with a flattering smile, "Chou Chou understands, the leader means Master Shuang, Master Yun, Master Feng and Master Hua, right?

Xiong Ba gave Wen Chou Chou a light look and said: "Chou Chou, you are wrong. There are tens of thousands of people in the Tianxia Congregation, so I must abandon my personal interests and pay attention to public affairs, and take Du Youyou's word." The next few people said: "You should understand that victory belongs to the strong."

Wen Chouchou flattered the horse's leg, twitching the corner of his mouth helplessly.He could only hold up his fan and say, "Yes, the leader is wise."

Xiongba didn't pay attention to Wen Chouchou, but turned to Hua Wuque and said, "Wuque, I leave this matter to you. Inform all the gang members to hold the hall master selection meeting today."

The corners of Hua Wuque's mouth twitched slightly when he heard the words, and he remembered in astonishment a few days ago on a piece of paper found in Xiongba's room, which said several halls.Tianshuangtang, Feiyuntang, Shenfengtang.Just by looking at the names of the three churches, the result is known, and the selection is open, what a lie!

After hesitating for a moment, he clasped his fists and asked, "Master, do I also want to participate in the competition?"

Hearing this, Xiongba looked at Hua Wuque timidly and said: "Your skill is definitely a genius among the same age, but if you want to compete with people who are much older than you, you will still suffer a lot. Are you sure you want to participate in the competition? "

Wu Que smiled indifferently and said: "Master is also the only one. What Wu Que is best at is not close kung fu." When it comes to this non-close kung fu, it is also a gift from his mother.He still remembers how powerful little Li Feidao was that his mother told him every day when he first started learning martial arts.In the end, he, who was still an ignorant child at that time, was tricked into being unable to get off the thief boat!

Xiongba nodded when he heard the words.

Seeing this, Hua Wuque asked again, "I just don't know how many halls Master plans to set up this time?"

Xiongba was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, then he chuckled lightly and said, "Hua...your mother insisted on giving you this name!"

Hua Wuque turned cold when he heard the words, he didn't think there was anything wrong with the name his mother gave him.Although it's a bit... Maybe Mother wants him to be a man like Hua Man Lou!

Seeing the little Hua Wuque's cold face, Xiongba thought it was more fun, so he straightened his face and said: "It's your name outside...Huamanlou. Cough cough!"

Xiongba said this twice, Hua Wuque's face became colder and colder.

Seeing this, Nie Feng hurried forward and said, "Since the master said that the competition is fair, why don't we discuss everything after the competition?"

Xiongba heard the words and said: "There are still three hall masters, Wuqiu is not counted. If you can win No.7, how about building a hall especially for you?"

Hua Wuque tilted his head and did not answer Xiongba, turned around and walked out.

He's so busy that he doesn't have time to chat with these people!

Bu Jingyun looked at Xiao Wuque's back, this little brat!Who in the whole world would dare to be so presumptuous in front of Xiongba, and only he, Xiongba, would be so conniving!

West Wing.

Fan Luomei was enjoying the sunset on the rocking chair outside the house, when she saw Xiao Wuque came back with a continuous grunt.

Standing up in surprise, he asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Wuque walked up to Fan Luomei in a few steps, sat down on the small stool next to the rocking chair and said, "Master is going to select three hall masters from all the members of the Tianxia Hui. I want to participate too!"

Fan Luomei was startled when he heard the words, choose the hall master?Isn't this a signal for the beginning of Fengyun's story?

Everyone has to participate, so if only three people are selected, does it mean another big change in the plot?So... Will the person behind the scenes interfere?

There is also Duanlang in the original book, which has not been mentioned by Feng'er for so many years...

Then the plot must have been changed. If the black hands behind the scenes appeared...Will King Nie also do it?

Thinking of this, Fan Luomei couldn't help but be full of excitement.

He pulled Xiao Wuwei up and walked into the house.

When Xiao Wuque saw this, he understood that Fan Luomei had something to say to him, and when he entered the house, he said to the servants in the house: "You all step back!"

After closing the door, Xiao Wuque listened intently to the movement outside for a while before saying: "What do you want to say?"

Fan Luomei was extremely excited: "This time you must be the hall master. But..." Fan Luomei glanced at Xiao Wuque worriedly. After all, she was only nine years old and fought with so many people. What if she was injured? .

Still don't force the child.

"never mind……"

Before Fan Luomei could say the next thing, Wu Que continued: "Mother, I haven't finished talking outside just now. This time, Master said that if I can enter No.7, he will open a special class for me. I dare not say anything else, but I am still somewhat sure of No.7."

"But, after all, the sword has no eyes, so what if you get hurt? Back then, I shouldn't have let your brother go on such a shitty mission so early. Every time he came back..." Fan Luomei choked up a little while talking: "Every time Every time I come back, I will be injured as many times as possible, and I always hide it."

Xiao Wuque scratched his head helplessly and said, "Mother, isn't brother afraid that you will worry?"

"Forget it, I didn't think about it for a while, so that your brother suffered so much for nothing. You can't be like this anymore, you are mother's children, and mother should protect you!" Fan Luo Mei said excitedly.

Thinking of the scars of the three children Feng'er, Yun'er, and Shuang'er every time they came back over the years.She couldn't help but blame herself!How old are they, they shouldn't have to bear this!

Looking at his mother's expression, Xiao Wuque stroked his forehead and sighed helplessly, here we come again!

If I had known that I wouldn't say that much just now, I would worry my mother again for no reason.

The author has something to say: ah, consult on a large scale.What is the name of the small building where Huamanlou lives? I haven’t found it for a long time~~~~~~~~~ Or use your imagination to think of a nice name for Xiaohua’s hall~~ ~~

Decisively naming is incompetent~~~~

If everyone can't get good words, just blame me for being a spoof~~~~~ How about Lama Temple?Well, I'll cover the pot and run away first~~~~

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