[Comprehensive martial arts] Goal: To be rich in the world!

Sikong Zhaixing was walking quickly through the dense forest. He hadn't rested for three days and nights, but the people who followed him hadn't left yet.He walked through the busy city, dived across the river, and turned over the mud, but no matter what, it was as if he had been put on his body as a guide. Even if he could get rid of the people behind him for a while, it would only be for a while.

It's not terrible to be targeted, but why Sikong Zaixing is worried about being stared at so deadly.

Sikong Zhaixing is a thief, but he just likes to call himself a big thief.Compared with his predecessor, Chu Liuxiang, the talented bandit commander a hundred years ago, Sikong Zhaixing seems to be far from him. He is neither suave nor elegant, and he is unique in the world with his disguise technique. He has seen his true colors There are only a handful of them.Unlike Chu Liuxiang, Sikong Zhaixing doesn't judge the value of the things he takes without asking himself, either the things suit his eyes, or they are extremely difficult to get.

This time, the thing that Sikong Zhaixing took belonged to the second type, but he kicked on the iron plate again.

In this situation, the benefits of having a friend named Lu Xiaofeng are reflected.

When Sikong Zaixing found Lu Xiaofeng, he was drinking in Baihualou.The owner of Baihualou was not there, but this did not prevent him from enjoying himself. Even if Sikong Zhaixing rolled in from the window, he did not blink his eyes. He said calmly, "Sikong Houjing, you didn't mean to roll in the mud, did you?"

Sikong Zhaixing completely disregarded his image and collapsed on the floor, "I was kicked out in front of the Palace of the King of Hades!"

"What's going on?" Lu Xiaofeng got up and walked to Sikong Zaixing, squatted down, pinched his nose and said in distaste, "Even stinky salted fish tastes better than yours."

"Is Huamanlou here?" Sikong Zhaixing didn't seem to get up at all, he shook his head left and right, and asked.

"It's almost the day when Master Wuhua passed away, and Huamanlou has already rushed to Shaolin Temple." Lu Xiaofeng replied, "Why, you came to look for him?"

"I was going to look for you, but I didn't expect you to be in Baihualou." Sikong Zhaixing said with a bitter face, "If it weren't for my lightness kung fu, which is unrivaled in the world, I'm afraid I would have become Sikong's death star by now."

"Who did you offend?" Lu Xiaofeng frowned.

This matter has to start from the beginning, since Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou destroyed the Bliss Building, there is one less place for Sikong Zhaixing to have fun.But he had many ways to find fun, and it didn't take long before he found out about a new place.

Wine, color and fortune.

With wine and wealth, how could Sikong Zhaixing miss such a place.After this trip, he spent half a month there.After he stepped on the ground and the freshness passed, the eagerness in his bones could no longer be suppressed.

Wine, color, wealth, and qi are located in the four directions of wine, color, wealth, and qi. The center is said to be the owner's living room, and Sikong Zaixing found a secret room there.And once this kind of place is discovered by a thief, how can the thief not care about it?

The mechanism of the secret room is extremely difficult to decipher, but unfortunately, Sikong Zhaixing is not a cheap lamp, especially after he found out that the secret room was actually built by his old friend Zhu Ting. The dark hand left by Zhu Ting before.

Originally, what Sikong Zhaixing enjoyed was the fun of deciphering, so he planned to just pick up some inconspicuous things to commemorate it.However, he found something extremely familiar.

Lu Xiaofeng took the jade pendant handed over by Sikong Zhaixing, his eyes showed surprise, "Isn't this the jade pendant of flowers?"

"That's why I feel like I've caused a lot of trouble." Sikong Zhaixing smiled wryly, "I found this jade pendant in that secret room, it was hung on a golden boy, and that golden boy looked very much like Huaman The way Lou looked when he was a teenager."

"Golden boy?" Lu Xiaofeng pondered.

"That's right, it's made of pure gold, I almost didn't touch it." Sikong Zhaixingxin agreed with empathy.

"This jade pendant..."

"I plucked it from the golden boy's waist." Sikong Zaixing admitted happily, "Then I was discovered, and I have been chasing him until now."

"You suspect that this matter has something to do with Huamanlou?" Lu Xiaofeng asked suddenly.

Sikong Zhaoxing rolled his eyes, feeling that Lu Xiaofeng asked the question knowingly.The jade pendants of each of the seven sons of the Hua family are unique, so no one can imitate that.Now, Sikong Zhaixing is only worried about whether he has been involved in the secret arrangements of the Hua family.

"So you want me to take you to find Huamanlou." Lu Xiaofeng said, "He may not know that Huamanlou can be a human being."

"Those who chased and killed me didn't give me a chance to speak at all. I just wanted to find someone to tell them that I wouldn't say anything and I didn't know anything." Sikong Zhaixing knew more secrets in the world than Lu Xiaofeng Now that he is still alive and kicking in the rivers and lakes, he naturally has his own way of survival.

"Okay, then let's go to Shaolin."

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Huamanlou lived in the guest courtyard of Shaolin Temple. Every year when Master Wuhua passed away, he would come here half a month in advance to bathe in the incense until that day came.Naturally, this year is no exception, this is already the tenth year that he has come to pay respects, the abbot of Shaolin was moved by his sincerity, this time he actually allowed him to personally wipe the relics left by Wuhua.

This opportunity was so rare that even Hua Manlou, who had always been calm and undemanding, was a little excited.

After all, it was Wuhua, not the world-renowned master Wuhua, but the enlightened Mr. Wuhua who was full of flowers.

It has been ten years since that adventure ended, and Hua Manlou still remembered the excitement when Yusheng wanted to accept him as his apprentice. However, when he opened his eyes again one night later, he was alone in his middle coat. Lying on the ground, beside him was Lu Xiaofeng who became a good friend after meeting him for the first time.

According to Lu Xiaofeng, he was found in the river, just happened to be seen by Lu Xiaofeng, who likes to help others, and was fished up by him.

At that time, Hua Manlou was at a loss, and he was aware of Yufu's force, so he couldn't figure out what would happen to bring him to the current situation.The point is, even if he is like this, what will happen to be the master?

"What's your name? Where do you live? Do you want me to send a message to your family?" That's what Lu Xiaofeng asked at that time.

"My name is Huamanlou."

Anxious, Hua Manlou casually reported his name. He felt that something was wrong with the surrounding environment. Instead of the harshness of the northwest, it brought the humidity of the south of the Yangtze River. Lennon soft language.

"Hua Man Lou?" Lu Xiaofeng frowned, "Hua Man Lou, the seventh flower boy? The seventh son of the Jiangnan Hua family? That Hua Man Lou who was lost for five years?"

Hua Manlou was even more surprised than Lu Xiaofeng, the seventh son of the Jiangnan Hua family, no one called him that for a long time, but from what this person said, he knew his background.

Lu Xiaofeng also had a look of surprise on his face, oh my god, the one he rescued was Hua Qitong who was implicated and disappeared because of the iron shoe robber. I heard that he fell into the Menghe and lost his trace, but he never thought that he would be rescued by him again. It was fished out of the Meng River.

The surprise was only for a moment, but after calming down, Lu Xiaofeng found it even more interesting.Over the years, the Hua family has never given up on looking for Huamanlou, and even promised a lot of money. It's just that under such movements, except for a few people who fancy the wealth of the Hua family who want to try their luck, everyone except the Hua family thinks The Huamanlou who fell into the Menghe River is more than auspicious.

The most dumbfounding thing was a relative from the Hua family who came to join him.It was a widow with a pair of children. Her son had a serious illness after the accident in Huamanlou. After waking up, he said that he was Hua Qitong. When the news came out, it was really shocking.Regardless of whether this incident was true or not, it was all quieted down later, and the Hua family's search for Huamanlou never stopped.

"Are you really Huamanlou?" Lu Xiaofeng asked, "Although the Hua family has always been kind to others, they are not easily bullied." Lu Xiaofeng still has a good impression of this young man who claims to be Huamanlou, and really does not want him To run into a wall, Hua Ruling might not do anything, but his young and energetic son might not be so easy to talk to.

A thought that he couldn't even believe appeared in Hua Manlou's mind suddenly, which made him forget everything else for a while, only the voice was solemn, "Father, Hua Ruling."

Huajiabao is nearby, and this matter can be known immediately, but before they arrive at Huajiabao, they meet the sixth brother Hua who is out for a horse race.At that time, Hua Manlou was still wearing a middle coat, and although the river water on his body had been dried by internal force, he still looked very embarrassed, but it was Hua Manlou who was in such a mess, that Sixth Brother Hua rode his horse and came back.

"I don't know which son you are?" Sixth Brother Hua got off his horse and stopped Hua Manlou.

Before Lu Xiaofeng had time to say anything, the person who was rescued by him and frowning slightly showed a smile, "Sixth brother, is that you?"

Afterwards, Lu Xiaofeng lamented the wonderful blood relationship many times, and was also moved by the deep friendship between the brothers of the Hua family.Especially after knowing that Huamanlou was blind, he admired him very much.

Ten years have passed, and in the stupa, Hua Manlou only feels that fate is so wonderful.He once went a hundred years ago and met the romantic figures who could affect the situation at that time, but now, after a hundred years, he silently paid homage to the only person who left traces in this world.

Time is the most cruel, but Baishan Yusheng has become a legend, but more people pay attention to the secrets of the broken void left by him in the legend and the wealth that is said to be invincible; It tells the story of him stepping on the moon to stay fragrant.There are very few people in Lanzhou city who can remember Ji Bingyan, a wealthy family, and even the Guanzhong Yuan family, a century-old family, has disappeared.The only thing that can make Huamanlou pay homage is Wuhua.

Holding the light silk, Hua Manlou opened the wooden box containing the flowerless relics under the guidance of the monk, reached in, and found a round bead.Because of the inconvenience of his eyes, Hua Manlou paid more attention to the other four senses. He didn't know how the relic felt, but he was sure that what he touched was a round bead made of agate, and there was a piece of it on it. The hole is clearly removed from something!