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The two of them, one behind the other, walked for a long time in this secret passage, and finally came to the end.Along the way, Lu Xiaofeng thought of countless reasons to explain why he knew the secret of Bodhi Chan's five skills, but it collapsed in Huamanlou's faint smile. It's a good feeling, especially this ball of soft cotton, whose heart is as hard as iron and whose principles are as big as the sky.

After a long silence, Lu Daxia suddenly felt a sense of suffocation in his heart - obviously even shared this kind of thing with you, why are you still angry?Don't you also have things you haven't opened up to me?I would rather walk such a long way to make an appointment in Baiyun City in the South China Sea, drink with them until dawn, and never mention it to me, if I want to be angry, it should be because of me, a Phoenix who is not proud of you at all, to be angry, okay?

Thinking about it this way, the two of them even found two ways to escape.

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'Tang Wulu', who was guarding the entrance of the trap, was heartbroken at this moment. He originally left two traps for the purpose of blowing up one with the exit, so that the other could be saved for later use. Watching the two come out from two places, his commanding hand was in the air for two seconds, and he just missed the opportunity.

Lu Daxia looked at the people in ambush in the woods with an uneasy expression, smelled the smell of thunder and fire bombs at the exit, and went to the place where 'Tang Wulu' was standing without saying a word—you were the one who lured you here, you and Huaman Lou is not happy, you take full responsibility!

The rest of the killers went straight to Huamanlou, only to find that the opponent was no longer affected by their whistle tactics. Can't recognize them all.

Lu Xiaofeng squinted at Huamanlou, he couldn't tell what it was like, Huamanlou would be angry, in fact, he could vaguely guess the reason, it was supposed to be a joke, but when he thought of the two confessing indefinitely , and feel bored for no reason, but even more melancholy, it is better to have a quick fight, and the future will come naturally, and it is destined.

Therefore, the fake Tang Erye had to suffer this dull loss. Lu Daxia and Hua Qishao, who were in a bad mood, were all among the best in the world among their peers. He and his mob were beaten to death in a short time. Flooded.

Lu Xiaofeng dodged the hidden weapon he was shooting at, regardless of the open door in front of his chest when he had nowhere to go, and kicked him in the chest, kicking him far away, and landed next to a killer who had already been knocked down. Hui, Ming Jin withdrew his troops, and saw the killer on the ground jumping up suddenly, clutching a dagger and about to stab the fake Tang Wulu in the chest, Daxia Lu, who was startled by their behavior of caring about fighting at this moment, quickly flew on him Finally, he had time to break the dagger and save the fake Tang Wulu's life.

Looking at Tang Wulu again, he had a disgruntled face at first, but now his face is ashamed.

Bind up those killers, let's throw them here first, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou sneaked the fake second master back to Tangmen, naturally they were speechless all the way, even the fake second master wanted to say a few words, but Lu Xiaofeng stared at him Go back - shut up!Be careful, I cut your tongue.

Yu Xi and Tang Pan were waiting in the yard, and the two of them could talk together quite well, seeing Tang Pan sitting there adoringly holding his face and looking at Yu Xi, who was beaming with joy and teaching some weight-loss methods.

"Second Uncle?" Tang Pan looked at the person who was thrown in the yard, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, but he didn't dare to go forward, instead he moved back, and asked Lu Xiaofeng in horror: "Why did you arrest Second Uncle?" Now, what will happen to those killers under his command after a while?"

"Come one to beat one, come two to beat one pair." Lu Xiaofeng replied angrily, walked over to sit down to drink water, and the fake second master was under his feet, kicked and played by him: "You know Tang Wulu too, you should I know what it means to be the king and lose the bandit, now that you are under my feet, tell me what you know as soon as possible, otherwise it will not be as simple as losing the bandit."

Tang Wulu spat: "The dignified Lu Xiaofeng is actually a cruel hypocrite, despicable!"

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Master Lu was amused by him: "Hypocrite? You praise me too much. I have never been a gentleman, but when it comes to being cruel, I can't do it. But this is the Tang Sect. There must be a lot of tricks to extract confessions." It's over, you have been lurking in Tangmen for so many years, you should know better than me."

Tang Pan was listening in a daze, and then looked at Tang Wulu, who was stern and soft-hearted on the ground, why did he feel that this person was not like the second uncle he had met when he was a child?The eyebrows are the same eyebrows, but the feeling is not that feeling.

"Come on, eldest nephew." Seeing his puzzled expression, Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to call someone over, and pushed him in front of the fake second master: "Ask your second uncle, where did he hide your uncle? What secret is it hiding?"

"Bah, what is their family! A litter of shameless dogs!" The fake second master sneered and didn't even look at Tang Pan.

Tang Puppy squatted down, scratching his head with his chubby paws: "Hey, why are you swearing at people? If we are dogs, then what are you?" The fake second master gave him a resentful look, but didn't speak again.

"He's the dog that used to live here."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded at the door, and then everyone felt cold all over, without turning around, they knew that this was the return of Ximen Sword God.

Yu Xi was the quickest to react among all the people. Ximen Chuuxue didn't complete a sentence. He already rushed back into the room like a vigorous tabby cat. The voice of Huamanlou complaining - talking behind people's backs, you should scare people to death without paying for your life!

Master Lu glanced at the closed door and stroked his beard. You can talk nonsense, don't break into the room, go back to your kennel!

So this afternoon, there was no one in the yard, and it turned into a group of dogs who could vent their anger and chat.

Ximen Chuuxue brought the old housekeeper of Wanmei Villa—Uncle Yun. Uncle Yun looked like a hale and hearty old man in his fifties and sixties, but his eyes were radiant with age, and his demeanor was silent. His movements revealed his unfathomable martial arts. To have such deep internal strength, his age is definitely not as young as he looks on the outside.As the saying goes, an old family is like a treasure. Ximen Chuuxue has been staying in Wanmei Villa since he was a child, and has never left Shu for half a step. There is nothing here that he does not know.

"Where's Young Master Hua?" Lu Xiaofeng and Uncle Yun greeted each other, Uncle Yun looked around the yard and suddenly asked him.

Master Lu was taken aback by his question, he felt as if he had eaten a green jujube, sweet and sour - he and Huamanlou seemed to be inseparable forever in the eyes of outsiders, and this kind of people came to him to ask The feeling of where Huamanlou was, inexplicably gave him a sense of stability.Looking back at the still closed door, he pulled Uncle Yun aside, and whispered for a while.

After a while, Yun Bo's hearty laughter came, he patted Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder, as if making some promise to him, and then went to look at the people on the ground.

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, who was smiling like a mouse stealing oil, and said coolly, "I'm from Wanmei Villa, and I don't ask for help."

Lu Xiaofeng waved his hands indifferently: "Who is Uncle Yun, he is not as petty as you, he can't even take down a brat, so he has the nerve to make sarcastic remarks!"

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Ximen Sword God looked stricken, Lu Xiaofeng was even more curious - what happened that night?When you are free, you must let Hua Manlou get the words out from Yu Xi, this is the gossip of the sword god, if you listen to it, you can lose ten years of life!

Uncle Yun squatted there looking back and forth at the fake second master on the ground, and the fake second master also put away his sharp minions, lowered his head and dodged around, as if he was afraid of being spotted by Uncle Yun.

"Huh?" Uncle Yun stared at his face together, and then stretched out his hand. The fake second master wanted to hide, but was forced by Uncle Yun's aura, unable to move at all, and could only obediently be rubbed from his face by Uncle Yun From the next piece of skin, a blue tattoo was exposed on his left forehead, which seemed to be carved in the shape of a decapod.Uncle Yun rubbed it off with his hands, and he didn't care about the mottled skin that Yi Rong used next to him, it looked really scary.

Tang Pan sat back on the ground and called his mother——Who is this?

"Qingsha?" Uncle Yun fiddled with the hair on his face, looked at the bug carefully, and then sighed, "Is it really for the past? I didn't believe it when the young master said it, you people Ah, a rumor that is even more mythical than a myth, as for so many generations going forward and succeeding?"

False second master heard the words and replied: "Hmph! Foolish mortals, when you dedicate yourself to the chaos, and when Lord Yun, who returns from hell, rules the world, you will know that it is definitely not a rumor!"

......Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard—why did he feel that he couldn't understand what he was saying? Could it be that he was really not human?

This person has been brainwashed since he was a child, and no more information can be obtained from him. Lu Xiaofeng asked the hidden guards to find a place to lock him up, and poured tea for him to invite Uncle Yun to sit up. ah!

"It's a long story to talk about." Uncle Yun likes Lu Xiaofeng, a young man very much. Usually when Ximen Chuuxue goes out and returns home, he always asks why he didn't invite anyone to visit. The wine jar was startled, and even coaxed and tricked the old man to soak in the medicinal spring, and when he came back, he still said a word - where is the clever little phoenix?

"Speak slowly." While pouring tea, Lu Xiaofeng winked at Ximen Chuuxue—don't call him out, the old man is going to talk about ancient times, it's hard to come by!

Ximen Chuuxue snorted coldly and turned his head away, not to mention that he was pestered by the old man every day to talk about this and that, and the two in the room, he was not responsible for Huamanlou, so he did not care about Yu Xi.

This road is not going to work, Master Lu looked at the No. [-] and No. [-] of the Dark Guard again—won't you call your young master to listen to the story?

Dark Guard No. [-] and No. [-] turned their heads together—hmph, even if you are a prospective son-in-law, if you dare to offend our young master, you can coax it yourself!Let's call, how dishonest!It's really not cute at all, if you continue to be so stupid, don't blame us for not reminding you when the young master runs away.

Lu Xiaofeng raised his forehead, who are these people around him?

Uncle Yun took a sip of tea and turned his head: "Are you listening or not? If you want to call someone, hurry up."

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Master Lu resigned himself to his fate and walked over to knock on the door. Before his fingers touched the door frame, the door had already been opened from the inside. Hua Manlou came out with a smile on his face. Without even looking at him, he went straight to Uncle Yun and bowed: "So Uncle Yun has arrived, so he stayed in the house just now, so he was rude."

Uncle Yun laughed, pulled him to sit down, held his teacup and said repeatedly: "You young people, you are really young."

Yu Xi desperately wanted to follow out, but Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his arms to block it, and said Nunu in the yard—the Ximen fox is still there, are you sure you want to go out and make a fuss?Yu Xi had a troubled expression on his face, scratching his ears and cheeks.He wanted to hear the story, but he didn't want to see Ximen Chuuxue, so he finally cast all his complaints on the man in white who only held a broken sword and played coolly.

Master Lu came back from a stroll, leaning against the tree with folded arms, turning a blind eye to the cold gesture of a certain sword god touching his sword, and urged Uncle Yun with satisfaction: "Uncle Yun, tell me quickly, what is the green sand you mentioned just now?"

Seeing that the group of boys finally calmed down, Uncle Yun took a deep breath and began to recall the long-ago story: "You should know that there was a King Yunliu in Sichuan 200 years ago." He took a sip of tea and peanuts, It's kind of like a storyteller.

"I know." Lu Xiaofeng nodded, not only heard about it, but also saw the tunnel he built just now!

Uncle Yun continued: "King Yunliu can be regarded as a generation of overlords. He has occupied the middle of Shu for decades, and he has four armies under his command: Chiyu, Qingsha, Baiwei, and Heiyan. A mysterious power, very precious, everyone who has seen it has been buried in the ground, and some survivors came back from the battlefield, only chanting "seven generals" and "eight generals", no one knows what it is Where are the things hidden by King Yunliu?"

"Seventh General?" Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard—couldn't King Yunliu have a general commanding the army besides the bunch of red-haired and white-tailed ones?Calculated in this way, wouldn't the army in Shuzhong be stronger than the emperor at that time, so how could it be defeated?

Hua Manlou was obviously also thinking about this question, and asked for him: "Uncle Yun, how did King Yunliu die?"

"Who knows?" Uncle Yun said haha, "He was a person 200 years ago. Even if people say that he died in this way, there is some credibility. Anyway, death is like a lamp going out. If you die, you are dead, so what's the use of worrying?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ximen Chuuxue—the old man has a lot of secrets, what is the origin, you haven't figured it out for so many years?

Ximen Chuuxue stretched out his hand and pulled his hair: "Say it quickly."

Uncle Yun jumped up with a groan, turned around, covered his head and stared at others: "Boy, I called you a young master outside, and it is unreasonable for you to treat my old man like this! Little Fenghuang, if you judge me, should I?" Teach him a lesson!"

Lu Xiaofeng scratched his chin: "Since Ximen boy is so unreasonable, it's better for Uncle Yun not to live in his Wanmei Villa, and follow me to the capital, it's so prosperous!"

"Eh..." Uncle Yun lost his temper after saying a word, he hesitated and sat back, pretending to be angry with a straight face, "Everyone is not big or small, do you want to listen to the story?!"

Hua Manlou refilled his tea, and said softly, "Uncle Yun continued, brother Ximen also doesn't want Uncle Yun to keep these old things in his heart, it will be bad for his health after a long time, why don't you tell us juniors , and live more comfortably and easily.”

Uncle Yun looked at Huamanlou meaningfully with his hot tea in his mouth: "It is said that Little Phoenix is ​​the smartest, but my old man sees it, you, the young master, understand best, Little Phoenix, sooner or later you will fall into your hands." inside."

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As soon as Uncle Yun said that, the audience was completely silent, and then Ximen Chuuxue's laughter resounded.

That's right, it was Ximen Chuuxue's laughter.

"Uncle Yun, let's continue with the story, we're still waiting to hear it." Dark Guard No. [-] climbed down from the wall, blushed, and went to Uncle Yun's feet to beat his leg--old man is fine, his mouth is poisonous. What they dare not say is so casually said, it is simply domineering, and it is very worthy of filial piety.But it's not good for the young master and the prospective uncle to be laughed at by others. They are all thin-skinned, don't just shrink back like this, and the hero Ximen is also the same. Usually, I don't see a smile for two or three years. Why can't I hold back at this critical time?

Lu Xiaofeng's face was reddish, and the dimples that had gathered in embarrassment were full of helplessness, just, just, just explain it like this?

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