[Lu Xiaofeng + Chu Liuxiang] Hua Xiangrong

Hua Xiangrong and Chu Liuxiang were in good spirits on the way back, people who are full of food are always in a good mood.Moreover, Hua Xiangrong is also looking forward to the untie of Hua Manlou's knot, this is more or less a comforting thing.But unexpectedly, Huamanlou saw through Huaruling's scheme.

Not only that, the snow silk wrap Lu Xiaofeng used to protect his body was lost, if Hua Manlou hadn't recognized him at the last moment, Lu Xiaofeng would have become a dead bird just like the black golden eagle lying on the ground.

Moreover, a piece of letter paper was left on Wu Jindiao's body, and there was a pair of red footprints on the letter paper.The flower is so that people who have seen the iron shoe thief earlier recognize it at a glance. This is the mark of the iron shoe.

Hua Xiangrong stood quietly and listened to Lu Xiaofeng narrate what happened just now, then knelt down and inspected Wu Jindiao's body with Chu Liuxiang, while listening attentively to other people's conversations.

Eagle-eyed Seventh touched his bald head and said furiously, "His grandma, could it be that the iron shoes have revived his soul?"

Song Wencao shook his head and said, "No, we all watched his funeral with our own eyes."

Zen Master Kuzhi proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said quietly, "Actually, I have long doubted whether the iron shoes that were removed by Hua Daxia back then were just his substitute?"

Hua Manlou said firmly, "The iron shoe thief is not dead at all."

The rest of the people looked at each other.

They had heard Hua Manlou say this before, but they never took it seriously.But the current situation seems to be the resurrection of iron shoes, so they can't help but believe it.

Hua Ruling said, "Anyway, it's my fault that hurt Brother Wu."

He was heartbroken, and the hand holding the letter was trembling.

Jin Jiuling comforted, "Don't worry about Hua Daxia, now we can only avenge Wu Daxia by finding the murderer as soon as possible."

This sentence is so enlightening.

Indeed, people are dead, and there is no point in regretting.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Hua Xiangrong with a serious expression, thought for a while, then knelt down and whispered, "Miss Nine, after watching for a long time, did you see something?"

Hua Xiangrong looked up, a little surprised that he didn't ask Chu Liuxiang and asked her, then looked at Chu Liuxiang again, and honestly expressed her opinion in a low voice.

"Although I am not very familiar with Wu Daxia, I have heard of his name. Back then when Hong Xing gang went to sea, facing the situation where there were thousands of Japanese pirates at sea and only a few hundred himself, Wu Daxia still beheaded the enemy. , and returned in triumph. So I think his martial arts should not be bad."

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard to express his agreement. "Wu Jindiao's martial arts are not bad, and he is also among the first-class masters."

Hua Xiangrong gently rolled over Wu Jindiao's body, and said, "But his wound was stabbed to death from the vest, and he didn't struggle at all. With Wu Daxia's martial arts, being able to kill him with a stab in the back makes him seem Without realizing it, I think there are only two possibilities.”

Lu Xiaofeng raised her eyebrows, looked at Hua Xiangrong and said, "Oh? Which two possibilities are there?"

Putting down Wu Jindiao's body, Hua Xiangrong said, "The first one is that the person who killed him was very skilled in martial arts. The hero Wu was killed before he could even react. This is terrible. The person's martial arts should be very So high that even he didn't notice it."

After a pause, Hua Xiangrong said, "The other situation is even more terrifying, there may be ghosts between us."

Only when one of his own people makes a move, Wu Jindiao will be hit without even being prepared.

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard, and exchanged a look with Chu Liuxiang, and they saw a look of approval from each other's face.

Although Chu Liuxiang didn't speak, he knew that what Hua Xiangrong said was right, and it was precisely this that surprised Lu Xiaofeng.

He was somewhat surprised that the girl in his mind who teased him at the door of Hua's house why he wasn't called Lu Xiaoji still had such a side.

The three of them stood up at the same time, and as soon as they stood still, they heard Song Wencao say, "Anyway, it was brother Wu's negligence that caused him to be murdered. Now everyone must take strict precautions."

Song Wencao's words drew everyone's approval, Chu Liuxiang just tilted his head slightly, Hua Xiangrong frowned and didn't know what he was thinking, Lu Xiaofeng was still stroking his two beards.

Suddenly there was a strange whistling sound from outside the door, as soon as the sound fell, Lu Xiaofeng and Chu Liuxiang had disappeared, and everyone ran out of the door.

A lot of guests gathered outside the door who were drinking at Hua's house today, and the leaders were actually the Emil who spoke strangely from the Hanhai Kingdom and the woman from the Western Regions who was still covering her face.

The woman from the Western Regions seemed to be frightened by so many people, and immediately hid in Emir's arms, and the silk handkerchief in her hand fell to the ground.

With sharp eyes, Hua Xiangrong went up to pick up the veil, looked at the woman who seemed to be in shock, and said innocently, "Sister, your kerchief fell off."

As he spoke, he took a few steps closer and handed the silk handkerchief to the woman.

The woman raised her hand to pick it up, she just wanted to thank her, but unexpectedly Hua Xiangrong fell on top of her.

Startled, the woman took a step back.But it was already too late, Hua Xiangrong's hand wanted to support her, but this time it was just enough to touch the edge of her veil, following the momentum of the fall, she pulled the veil off.

The woman took several steps back before she stood still, and Hua Xiangrong fell directly into Chu Liuxiang's arms.

In such a short time, I am afraid that only Chu Xiangshuai can be a hero to save the beauty.

Hua Xiangrong straightened up in Chu Liuxiang's arms, winked at him, Chu Liuxiang smiled fondly and did not speak.

Seeing Hua Xiangrong holding the veil, she approached the woman with an apologetic expression on her face, and said, "Sister, I'm so sorry, a bead fell there just now, it was too dark outside and I slipped on it without noticing." .”

The woman seemed very angry, but she still lowered her head to look, and it turned out that a steel ball fell to the ground.

Hua Xiangrong walked a few steps closer, "Sister, don't be angry, I'll return your handkerchief and veil to you. But sister, you are so pretty, you don't look like people from the Western Regions, but rather like us from the Central Plains."

As soon as these words came out, it attracted everyone's attention. Sure enough, the woman dressed in the Western Regions did not have the high nose and blue eyes of the people from the Western Regions, but had a short nose and black eyes like the people from the Central Plains.

The woman was already very angry when she heard this, and she looked at Hua Xiangrong as if she wanted to swallow her alive.

Hua Xiangrong shuddered, approached Chu Liuxiang and tremblingly said, "Sister, don't be angry, I didn't mean to."

The man from the Western Regions named Emil lingered for a while, then suddenly stood up and said to Hua Ruling, "Sincere friend, this is the best dancer in our country, and she is from the Central Plains. Because she is from the Central Plains, so The king will send her here to celebrate the birthday of the owner of Hua Zhuang, just to make everyone feel warm, this is also a sincerity from our king to the owner of Hua Zhuang."

It was still a strange tone, but it eased the atmosphere.

He turned around and took the two scarves from Hua Xiangrong's hand, and said with a smile, "Thank you Miss Hua for your help, we are very grateful."

As he spoke, he performed the etiquette of a Central Plains martial artist, but it was a pity that he still couldn't get it right, which aroused good-natured laughter from everyone.

After everyone had laughed, Hua Manlou said, "Dear guest, there is nothing to do here, please go back to your room and rest."

After hearing Huamanlou's words, everyone couldn't stay any longer and left the courtyard one after another.The woman put the veil back on her face, and gave Hua Xiangrong a bitter look before leaving.

An episode ended, and everyone returned to the room just now.

Looking at the corpse of Wu Jindiao on the ground, Guan Tai couldn't hold back anymore, "When I came in, Wu Daxia was already lying on the ground, who can tell me who did it?"

Jin Jiuling calmly said, "Hero Guan, we must not mess around now. Even if the murderer is not around, his eyeliner may be watching us around. I think the most important thing now is to protect the scene so as not to destroy the clues."

After all, he was born in six schools, so he has experience in this kind of thing.

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said, "I think Jin Jiuling's words are very reasonable. Hero Hua, I think we should seal this room up until we find out the truth. Everyone will take turns to guard it, otherwise we may lose some important clues."

Daoist Shi Que was the first to stand up and agreed, "Okay, good idea. Then I will be the first guard."

Hua Ruling finally nodded and said, "Okay, then let's do this, everyone go out first."

Everyone nodded in agreement when they heard the words, and followed Hua Ruling to go out, but Guan Tai shouted from behind.

"No way! Could it be that you just let Brother Wu lay dead here, and don't even restrain yourself?"

Jin Jiuling said with a half-smile on his face, ""Guan Daxia, what Lu Xiaofeng said is reasonable, only by finding the murderer can we comfort Wu Daxia's spirit in heaven.If the clues are destroyed now so that the murderer cannot be found, I think that Wu Daxia will probably hate Jiuquan to death. "

Although the last sentence was reasonable, it was already very merciless, and Guan Tai's face was also ugly.In the end, he just stomped his feet resentfully and left with the crowd.

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