Lu Hua Zhi You Feng Lin Lou

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou originally didn't intend to stay in Tangmen for a few days, they only asked about Da Pangdun's situation and told him to be careful, but they ended up staying for three to five days, and not only did they not make it, they also Two more oil bottles came, but before the oil bottles came, there was still a big trouble, which was to see every day.

Knowing Tang Pan, there is only one feeling-Brother Fat Paper is very special.

The Tang family has a great career and many disciples. Lu Xiaofeng is not worried that this place will be wiped out like the Xu family. After all, to control such a large sect, there must be a lot of movement. At that time, the so-called righteous way of martial arts will be disturbed. In the battle between demons, the opponent will not have much advantage - don't underestimate the group of quack people who look like they have no brains, as long as they are in this arena for a day, they will be an invincible little strong who can't be killed when they unite. Insufficient, toughness is top-notch, and troubles can annoy people to death.So he and Hua Manlou planned to go back to the capital first, and continue to investigate the whereabouts of Master Cultivator.

But after walking a few times, I couldn't get away. That fat paper of the Tang family, huddled around the two of them in different ways every day. As soon as you said goodbye, he immediately held a banquet and set up wine. After drinking for three rounds, he set up a stage to sing a big show , It took a whole day to toss and see, it was dark, so, since it is not safe to go out of the mountain after dark, the two of you should stay for a few more days.

In this way, Lu Daxia and Hua Qishao started a seven-day Tangmen tour without investigating the case.

On this day Tang Pan ran to the wing room where Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlu were temporarily staying early in the morning, and wanted to ask the two of them if they wanted to go climbing.It's strange to say, no matter how you hint or express, this big fat man is just pretending to be stupid like a fool, smiling like an idiot, and continues to play happily, as if he doesn't feel ashamed at all, Lu Xiaofeng stretches out his hand to squeeze Huamanlou's Face—does it mean that if a person is fat, his skin will become thicker?Hua Qishao poked people out with a fan - dare to pinch and chop hands!

When Tang Pan arrived, Lu Xiaofeng was reading to Hua Manlou, a book introducing the customs of Sichuan.It’s not cold in Sichuan, and the two of them sat in the octagonal pavilion wearing only outer robes. One was dressed in simple blue clothes, with a clean and pure smile, and two mustaches moving up and down with the round and round characters; The handsome face was calm and gentle, and the silent eyes were not clear, but he must have listened carefully to what the other party was saying, so he would occasionally nod and smile knowingly.

Big Fatty opened his squinted eyes and scratched his head—this scene was so warm, and he felt that if he disturbed him, he would be punished by God.

He was entangled here, and Lu Hua and the two had already noticed that Lu Xiaofeng half-covered the book and sighed slightly: "Hua Man Lou, are you sure we want to stay here for a few more days? I really can't handle this little fat man! "

Hua Manlou laughed: "Is there anyone who Brother Lu can't handle?"

"If he's a bad guy, I'll just catch him, but now he doesn't do anything, just haunts you and me all day, I can't send him to Piaowu for this reason." Lu Xiaofeng glanced at him and stood still. Tang Pan talking to himself under the sun.I thought that the person who would secretly attack must be a sinister villain, but after getting along these few days, this big fat man is completely a useless kid who only knows how to eat, drink and play. I happened to follow Tang Wuyong to visit relatives, and I followed when I encountered a large army on the road. I knew how to use the Liren flute, but it was just because I was worried about Tang Wuyong.

In fact, he didn't expect that he would succeed with one blow. The Liren flute is naturally not a simple flute. In fact, there are secrets hidden in each aperture. The door's special poisonous needle was shot out.In terms of the degree of danger, it is naturally not as good as other weapons of the Tang Sect, but because it is unprepared and easily ignored by the enemy, it has a small reputation in the world.With Zhong Yinyang's kung fu at that time, weapons of this grade would not have been taken into account at first, but at that time Tang Pan was young and inexperienced, and when he was stared at by his ferocious expression after being enchanted, he was nervous and mistook the tune. As a result, he hit Zhong Yinyang by mistake and failed to avoid the two poisonous needles that were issued one after the other but almost at the same time.

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So, if Zhong Yinyang really died, it was because his face was too scary?

Just can't help crying.

"Both, excuse me. The weather is nice today. Why don't we go hiking?" Tang Pan, who had been struggling for a while, saw two people discovering his village.

Lu Xiaofeng was surprised: "Mountain climbing?"

It's not that he discriminates against fat people. In fact, he knows several fat people, all of whom are more flexible than leopards. But looking at the fat man in front of him, he is really a big fat man.He said he was going to climb a mountain. Could it be the mountain climbing he understood, or the dialect of Shu?

Tang Pan obviously knew what he was thinking, his fat face turned redder, and his white and wide forehead was dripping with sweat: "Hehe, although I'm a bit fat, I still like climbing mountains... . ” He himself had no confidence in saying this.

Hua Manlou didn't know what to think of, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold down a part of Lu Xiaofeng's sleeve who wanted to say more, and said, "Brother Lu, since we have nothing to do, why don't we go and climb the mountains in Sichuan."

Lu Xiaofeng was not willing to pull back his sleeves - whatever you say is what you say.

However, who said there is nothing to do?He just discovered that reading is such a pleasant job, especially watching someone's expression immersed in the sound of his reading, he really enjoys it.

The three people standing at the foot of the mountain looked up at the 'tall' mountain, Lu Xiaofeng felt that he had really lived in Tangmen enough.

"Master Tang, is this the mountain you want to take us to climb?" He glanced at Tang Pan, and then stood beside Hua Manlou, "Hua Manlou, guess how high this mountain is?"

Hua Manlou asked without answering, "Is this a bet?"

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Lu Xiaofeng wondered—how did he not know that Huamanlou was such a good gambler before?

In the end, the bet was paid off, and Lu Daxia knew intuitively that he was going to lose again this time.Sure enough, Hua Manlou shook the newly replaced snow silk fan and said calmly: "This mountain is only fifty feet long."

Tang Pan tried to open his eyes wide in surprise, but he didn't care about being polite, and asked Hua Manlou, "How...how do you know this?" The mountain in front of him is not a high mountain, It's a small hill full of trees.

"Because of the wind."

The one who answered was Lu Xiaofeng, who was beside him weakly, just when the corner of Hua Manlou's mouth curled up, he knew that his chance to be courteous this time was definitely given.

Tang Pan looked at Hua Manlou with a look of doubt and admiration in his eyes—the question was whether he was blind, and the admiration was that he was blind enough to be blind or not.

The hidden guards behind them excitedly waved their arms at Lu Xiaofeng with flushed cheeks—come on, look after you!

But Lu Xiaofeng didn't have the heart to pay attention to them, he just naturally noticed Tang Pan's attitude of looking at Huamanlou, and for some reason, a trace of resentment suddenly flashed in his heart.Turning his head to look at the back of Hua Manlou who had already begun to climb up the gravel road, he raised his hand to stroke his mustache, and the smile on his lips gradually faded.

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It took Fatty Tang half a day's work to build a hill that was no more than fifty feet high. When he sat down on the top of the hill and gasped for breath, Hua Manlou felt that the whole hill trembled. "Young Master Tang, since you have already climbed the mountain, can you tell us now, what exactly do you want to say to us?" He handed over his fan and lent him to fan him.

Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to grab the fan, and the fan was already in his hand: "I'm also very hot."

"Brother Lu..." Hua Manlou was helpless.

Lu Daxia looked at the sky, shaking his snow-white fan, very satisfied. The flash of unhappiness just now didn't seem to affect him at all.

"It's okay, it's okay." Tang Pan panted and waved his hand, "Brother Hua's fan is so clean, don't let me get it dirty." After a pause, he looked at Hua Manlou again, "What did Brother Hua say just now?" What do you mean?"

"Okay, don't pretend, just say what you have to say, the two of us are not in the mood to bask in the sun with you." Lu Xiaofeng felt that this person was really boring. From the first time we met, he felt strange. The son of the Tang family, now that Tang Wuyong is not here, it is considered important to ask him to treat people and receive guests, but he looks cautious and close to people, completely different from the aura of the master's family, and surrounds them with low eyebrows and eyes all day long Two uninvited guests turn around, if it's not natural, then they must ask for something.

"Both of you are smart people." Tang Pan wiped his sweat with his sleeves, with an embarrassed expression on his face, "I'm too presumptuous to think about being friends first."

Hua Manlou felt that what he said was very strange: "Is it possible to get anything you want after being a friend? Asking a friend for help is often the hardest thing." Especially if it is a troublesome thing, as long as it can be avoided, it is really a problem. If you are a friend, you will never involve the other party in it.

Tang Pan was surprised: "But Brother Lu and Brother Hua, aren't they? It is said in the world that Lu Xiaofeng has three good friends, and the reason why he can solve such a strange case is because of these friends who are responsive to requests."

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There were three Lu Daxias who were willing to respond to the gods and supported their foreheads: "Where did you hear that it was said in the Jianghu?" If Bai Xiaosheng's six-fingered person said it from his bad mouth, he must give it to him next time we meet. He chopped off that sixth finger!

Before Tang Pan, Hua Manlou said, "I want to know who those three good friends are."

Tang Pan took out a comic book from his pocket—hey, this is it, "Things That Have to Be Said in the Jianghu".

Dark Guard No. [-] ran over, opened the book attentively, and found those three friends for Hua Manlou: "Master, one is the sword god Ximen Chuuxue, one is the thief Sikong Zhaixing, and the other is... Master, it's you!"

Lu Xiaofeng looks up at the sky—it's true, the author's nonsense skills are better than Bai Xiaosheng's. Except for Hua Manlou, those two help each other like chopping their flesh. But if there is a choice, who would want to see them? What a bitch!

Huh?It seems that every time I ask Huamanlou for help, it seems to be a matter of course, but why does Huamanlou never ask for help without saying a word?

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With a heartbeat, the bright-eyed Lu Daxia turned his head to look at Huamanlou, opened his mouth to ask, but closed his mouth again.Hua Manlou turned her head to the side - what's wrong?

"It's okay, it's okay..." Lu Daxia smirked with his mouth open, his dimples were so deep, he was really intoxicating.

Tang Pan took back his comic book and packed it up—it seems that this comic book is indeed a fake, but looking at Brother Lu and Brother Hua, they are like one person all day long, they are inseparable from food and lodging. There really are such close friends!

Dark Guard No. [-] pretended to slip past him unintentionally, and sent meaningful eyes over him—Young man, you are still young. In this world, there are definitely such good 'friends' who wear the same pair of pants.

Hua Manlou only asked about those three friends, but didn't continue to ask. Instead, he changed to the original topic and asked Tang Pan who was still heartbroken: "Then can you say now why you brought us here on purpose? ?”

Tang Pan sighed and got up from the ground: "To be honest, I'm here to ask you two for help."

Help?Lu Xiaofeng took a look at Hua Manlou, it's not bad, this person knows that he is in danger and is being missed by the big ghost!

Seeing his expression, Tang Pan waved his hands again and again: "It's not about Zhong Yinyang that you two mentioned before, it's my Tangmen! My uncle, he's gone!" said the big fat man who sighed, At this moment, Bai Shasha's face can be seen to be somewhat haggard.

Tang Wuyong is gone?Hua Manlou restrained her smile—another one who disappeared for no reason.

Lu Xiaofeng also scratched his chin, this time the battle is so big, isn't it?One was lost in the capital, one died in Shanxi, and another was lost in the Tang Sect, so next time, where should another one die?

Tang Pan was just about to find a place to explain the cause of the incident to the two of them in detail, when suddenly Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou looked down the mountain together, and then they saw a group of killers in tight hairdresses rushing up in the forest. .

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Dark Guard No. [-] and No. [-] Qiqi looked at Tang Pan contemptuously—he really picked a good place.Fighting on this small slope, I can't even use my fists and feet, so I'm not wrapped up and tied up, kicking Gululu and rolling down the hill.

Tang Pan moved to Lu Hua's side with a fearless expression on his face, his narrowed eyes were filled with anticipation, as if he knew someone would come.

Lu Xiaofeng stretched out a finger and pushed him away on his shoulder, with a playful expression: "Young Master Tang, this is aimed at you. Shall we avoid it first, and don't take up space and disturb you to clean up the house?" Yes, that group There is a Tang character in black on the shoulders of the people, obviously they are Tangmen disciples.

Tang Pan's face turned pale.

"Brother Lu, be careful on the ground!" Hua Manlou suddenly covered her nose with a fan, took a step back and said——Eh?When did the fan return to my hand?

Then there were four gasping sounds, respectively from the four people that Chuhuamanlou thought.

Lu Xiaofeng brought Dark Guard No. [-] and No. [-] to despise Tang Fatty again—isn't this a hero of your Tang Sect?Do you have the nerve to take a breath? !

Countless poisonous insects and ants, as well as various unrecognizable disgusting insects, were climbing up the mountain road at a fast or slow speed. Suddenly, the people on the top of the mountain were surrounded by groups.

A gust of mountain wind passed by, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly frowned, he seemed to hear not only the sound of the wind, but also some other voices in the wind, and faintly heard that it was a broken piece of music, almost disorganized, making it impossible to explain, what kind of instrument it was playing made.

"Listen!" He reminded Hua Manlou.

"What?" Hua Manlou was puzzled, and the hidden guards and Tang Pan also looked at him—what are you listening to, shouldn't you be watching now?

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Lu Xiaofeng was stunned, what do you mean, could it be that Hua Manlou, whose ears were almost psychic, didn't hear it, but he was the only one who heard that broken tune?

I really don't feel lucky at all.

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I just got home today, it’s even later, and I’ll make up for it tomorrow~~~