[Lu Xiaofeng Luhua] It's snowing all over the world

The table suddenly became crowded.

The table was a square table, and Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou, Sima Ziqin, and Baili Feihong happened to be sitting on one side.

As soon as Mo Chengcai walked over, he found that he had nowhere to sit.

Lu Xiaofeng stood up generously, went to the back hall, brought out a chair, placed it beside Hua Manlou with a "snap", sat down on his own buttocks, and gave the vacant chair to Hua Manlou. Mo Chengcai.

On the day of chasing the soldier talisman, Lu Xiaofeng saw Mo Chengcai, but Mo Chengcai didn't see him.

Therefore, after taking his seat, Mo Chengcai still politely said hello one by one like Sima Ziqin.

But when Sima Ziqin was asked, Sima Ziqin didn't seem to be very willing to return the gift, but just gave a soft "En" to show that he heard it.

Before Mo Chengcai said anything, Bailihong first expressed his dissatisfaction with this. He patted Sima Ziqin's tabletop and said, "Brother Sima, Brother Mo is greeting you."

Sima Ziqin looked up at him, and Bailihong withdrew his hand.

Sima Ziqin's eyebrows and eyes are very soft, but the expression in her eyes often reveals the indifference of frost and winter.

He looked at Mo Chengcai again with his long and narrow eyes, and suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Mo, forgive me."

Mo Chengcai smiled at him, as if he didn't care about this attitude.

Lu Xiaofeng vaguely guessed the reason, and Hua Manlou told him the reason.

A few years ago, the four families got together in Sichuan. At that time, Mo Yuan, the head of the Mo family, lost to Sima Changfeng after one hundred moves, while Sima Ziqin lost to Mo Chengcai within ten moves.

Mo Yuan is Mo Chengcai's father, and Sima Changfeng is of course Sima Ziqin's father.

Hua Manlou told Lu Xiaofeng that this was definitely the biggest knot in Sima Ziqin's life.

Lu Xiaofeng asked Hua Manlou, if Mo Chengcai had a competition with him, who would win?

Hua Manlou smiled at the time and said that he did not participate.

But Lu Xiaofeng knew that he was being modest, because he knew both Sima Ziqin and Mo Chengcai's martial arts very well, and he was even sure that these two together would not touch Huamanlou's finger within ten moves.

There are already many people in the building looking towards them.

Indeed, when these five people sat together, even the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu would stop and take a look when they passed by.

In the middle of the lobby, suddenly stood up a thug-eyed man, and walked towards them.

As soon as this person came over, he bowed to them and said, "What a coincidence, I met you all today, can I tell you something?"

To be honest, among the five sitting here, only Lu Xiaofeng happened to recognize him—Fang Ping, the poisonous rat.

This person is vicious and vicious, originally a lay disciple of Shaolin, but because his behavior completely violated the Shaolin sect rules, he was expelled from the temple and joined the Fang family in Shanxi, where he changed his name to Fang Ping.

Sima Ziqin looked at Fang Ping, and seemed to dislike his appearance very much.

Mo Chengcai also said that the origin of this person was unknown and he was unwilling to talk to him.

Only Bailihong looked at him and wondered, "Who are you?"

Hearing this, Fang Ping hurriedly knelt down on one knee, clenched his fists and said, "Young Master Baili is really a lot of people. The villain Fang Ping has admired you for a long time, so I'm here to see you."

Bailihong has always been a heroic and generous person, so he reached out his hand at this moment, trying to help him up.

Unexpectedly, just as Bailihong stretched his hand under Fang Ping's, Fang Ping's hands suddenly turned over, and a poisonous gas like a rotting corpse leaked out from his palms, directly hitting Bailihong's face.

This trick was too poisonous, and it came too suddenly.

In desperation, Bailihong changed his posture with both hands, and slammed Fang Ping three feet away. He shrank back to avoid the poisonous gas.

There were also four people sitting at the table behind them. The moment Fang Ping was shot by Bai Lihong, they suddenly attacked, one by one, and attacked the four of Lu Xiaofeng.

In this world, after living for too long and knowing a little bit of kung fu, some people can't help but overestimate themselves.

Even someone as good-tempered as Hua Manlou couldn't help feeling so emotional.

The five people who had fallen and the five people who sat back at the table were in contrast to each other, but it gave the others a reason not to dare to step forward.

And the five people who sat back at the table seemed to feel that even if one of them repelled all of them, it was not something worth showing off.

Sima Ziqin stood up first, "It seems that it is not appropriate to talk about it today, see you later."

Mo Chengcai also stood up, "That's exactly what I mean."

Sima Ziqin gave him a cold look, as if she was very dissatisfied with his opinion of agreeing with her.

After hearing this, Bai Lihong suddenly slapped the table and stood up, but turned to look at the lobby.

With his shot, everyone's eyes turned again.

"Heroes, listen up, if anyone wants to fight me, Bailihong, before next month, just come here, but if it's like this gang of sneaky things, don't blame my two fists for not agreeing!"

After finishing speaking, he swung his fist at the table again, leaving a hole the size of a fist on the table with a "snap".

No one made a sound, and no one made any noise.

Sima Ziqin and Mo Chengcai walked out first, and Bai Lihong clasped his fist at Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, and walked out as well.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly whispered something in Hua Manlou's ear, Hua Manlou nodded, then they stood up and walked out.

The boss of Woyun Building seemed to be familiar with all this, seeing Lu Xiaofeng got up to leave, he took a cloth bag and stuffed it into Hua Manlou's arms with a smile.

Hua Manlou was taken aback for a moment, then understood immediately, and quickly thanked him.

Lu Xiaofeng had already walked out of the door, catching up with the three groups who hadn't gone far ahead, "You three stay behind!"

Sima Ziqin, Mo Chengcai, and Bailihong all turned to look at him.

Lu Xiaofeng waited for Hua Manlou to come out of Woyun Tower, then blinked at them, and said suddenly, "Actually, I just happened to have something else to ask you."

August [-]th, the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

At this time, it should be a happy day for every family member.

But in an inn in the capital, the doors and windows were closed, and only a few dim oil lamps were lit in the lobby.

There were five people sitting in front of the lamp, they were Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, Sima Ziqin and Mo Chengcai, and Monk Zhang Er was puzzled by Bai Lihong.

At the same time, the inn was already surrounded by the disciples of the Sima family, the Mo family, and the Baili family. Even the roof was full of their most powerful masters.

Lu Xiaofeng said, in order to be safe, he had to do this.

When he said this, the expression on his face was very serious. Although Bai Lihong didn't think it was necessary among them, he was the one who arranged the manpower the fastest, and he was also the first one who couldn't bear it.

Bailihong looked at Lu Xiaofeng in puzzlement and said, "What trick are you playing?"

He and Lu Xiaofeng are very familiar and good friends, and they have always been straightforward.

Neither Sima Ziqin nor Mo Chengcai spoke.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at them, but first said to Sima Ziqin, "Mr. Sima, where is your butler Tang Si?"

Sima Ziqin narrowed her slender eyes slightly, and said, "Is this very important?"

Lu Xiaofeng said, "Very important."

Sima Ziqin said calmly, "He's gone."

Lu Xiaofeng said, "What do you mean by absence? Missing or already dead?"

Sima Ziqin frowned, and asked again, "Is this important?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at him seriously, nodded and said, "It's very important."

Sima Ziqin said, "It's missing."

Lu Xiaofeng stood up suddenly and left his seat.

He seemed to be unable to sit still as long as his brain was thinking.

He walked back and forth in the spacious room at least five times before sitting back.

Lu Xiaofeng pursed his lips, frowned and said, "According to my guess, Hua family, Sima family, Mo family, Baili family, each of you has a secret agent who has been lurking for at least five years, or longer, ten years. Maybe in 20 years."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the shocked expressions on the faces of the other three people, he said again, "This person may be your closest person, maybe you don't get in touch with him often, but each of them is undoubtedly a first-class martial artist. A master, probably stronger than everyone here, Hua Manlou and I have fought against one of them before."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at them with a very serious look in his eyes, without any hint of teasing.

Bai Lihong looked at him with wide eyes, as if he thought he was crazy.

Mo Chengcai frowned, as if he was already thinking about who this person would be.

Sima Ziqin also felt that Lu Xiaofeng's joke was not funny at all, he looked at Huamanlou, "Could it be that the Hua family also has one?"

Hua Manlou nodded, "It's just that I've thought about it for a long time, and I haven't thought about who that person would be."

Sima Ziqin looked at Lu Xiaofeng again, "So you suspect Tang Si? Where's the evidence?"

Lu Xiaofeng said, "When did he disappear?"

Sima Ziqin said, "Three days ago."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Mo Chengcai again and said, "When did Mr. Mo arrive in the capital?"

Mo Chengcai said, "Three days ago."

Bai Lihong immediately said, "Such a coincidence, could it be a coincidence?"

Lu Xiaofeng pondered for a moment, then said, "I don't know if it's a coincidence, maybe they have a special contact method."

A group of people suddenly fell silent.

After a while, Sima Ziqin seemed to have figured it out, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Xiaofeng.

"You mean, these four people who have been lurking all this time come from one place?"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't speak, but walked to the window and pushed it open.

Outside the window is a round of bright and clear moon comparable to tomorrow night.

It's August [-]th again, and it's the night of the full moon, so will there be two peerless swordsmen meeting at the top of the Forbidden City tomorrow?

He knew it never would.