[Comprehensive] The man on the throne

The young man in black slowly approached, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes fell behind him, his pupils shrank instantly, and he blinked, the next moment there was a look of extreme horror in his pupils.

Because on the part of the road that the young man walked, there was not even a single footprint left, which can be described as clean in the true sense.

Wuhen Xueshang, so to speak, is a person with extremely high attainments in lightness kung fu, not a real Wuhen treading snow.As for the real Taxue Wuhen, Lu Xiaofeng only heard about it from those absurd stories.

But now he actually saw this scene with his own eyes, it was as scary as if Sikong Zhaoxing was a woman, and Ximen Chuuxue was fond of laughing, how could he not feel extremely horrified?

Although Hua Manlou couldn't see it, but he felt it very sensitively. He raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Lu Xiaofeng, and asked softly, "What happened?"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes still stayed on the young man in black, as if he didn't hear Hua Manlou's voice at all.

After a while, he turned his head and took a deep breath: "How many people in this world do you think can step on the snow without a trace?"

Hua Manlou was stunned for a moment, and said slowly: "Treading Xue Wuhen, it should only be possible for someone with the highest martial arts."

But this is a legendary thing after all, Shaolin Abbot Dabei Zen Master, Wudang Elder Mu Taoist, Nanhai Feixian Island's "Baiyun City Lord" Ye Gucheng, and Wanmei Villa's Ximen Chuuxue... counting down several masters in the rivers and lakes. Man Lou is not sure, these people are all masters of martial arts in the world, but it is hard to say whether they can do it without a trace.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly, and said: "It sounds a bit scary, not only did I see it just now, but the man also looks very young."

When did this character appear in the arena?If it is a hidden world master, why did it appear at this time.You don't have to think too much about it, and you know that it will never be so simple behind it.And at this time, the news about the treasure happened to spread again, it was very difficult for Lu Xiaofeng to stop thinking about it.

Listening to what he said, Hua Manlou couldn't help but have a serious look on his face. His thinking was somewhat similar to Lu Xiaofeng's. The appearance of such a character would never be due to some trivial matter.

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard and sighed, "I just hope this person won't become our enemy."

With profound martial arts and unknown origin, such a person must be extremely terrifying as an opponent.

Coincidentally at this moment, the black-clothed youth tilted the handle of his umbrella and looked up at Lu Xiaofeng who was standing at the window on the second floor.

His pupils were like two pools of quiet pools of water, with a deep and condensed expression.When looking at him, there is always an inexplicable feeling of unfathomable.

The same goes for Lu Xiaofeng.

However, within a few seconds of looking into those eyes, that person has already withdrawn his gaze carelessly, and the handle of the umbrella has shifted, leaving only the light blue umbrella surface and the black robe corners in this white world. between.

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and when he looked again, even the umbrella and the hem of his clothes disappeared in front of his eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng lowered his voice, and said to himself: "...I seem to have seen him somewhere." The face of the young man in black flashed in his mind, Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his forehead, trying to freeze that face, and then slowly Slowly frowned.

Huamanlou's usual gentle gaze was on him, and although he was very puzzled at this moment, he did not rush.

"Where... where will it be?" Lu Xiaofeng murmured while clutching his forehead.

Suddenly, a youthful face appeared in Lu Xiaofeng's mind like a flash of lightning.

He stood up abruptly and slapped the table vigorously: "That's right, it's him!"

The sudden sound drew dissatisfied eyes from other guests on the second floor, Lu Xiaofeng smiled awkwardly, and sat down embarrassingly.

"Do you remember that I told you about a blind boy a few years ago?"

The incident where he met the boy was quite interesting, not to mention that one of the protagonists was as blind as himself.Hua Manlou's memory has never been bad, so even though it happened a few years ago, he still has some memories of it.

Hua Manlou nodded: "I remember his surname is Wang."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, but in fact he had completely forgotten the boy's last name.

"A few years ago..." He paused, a strange expression suddenly appeared in his eyes, "I went back to find that village."

"But it's a pity, that village is like a dream I had, and it never appeared again." Lu Xiaofeng frowned, "The monkey spirit said that there must be an expert who set up a formation there, but I can't figure it out. Now that the formation is laid out, how did we get in?"

Hua Manlou had a pensive look on his face, but Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly and shook his head: "Forget it, don't think about it." He and Hou Jing pondered for so long but didn't come up with a second or third, and finally even the relationship between the demon and ghost It all came out.

Hua Manlou was not a pushy person, after thinking for a moment, he gave up after knowing that there would be no results for the time being.

Lu Xiaofeng seemed to have remembered something, and that strange expression appeared in his eyes again: "I just looked at him."

He pondered for a while, and said in a cautious tone: "His eyes are no different from ordinary people."

A few years ago, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray-white shadow, but now, this layer of shadow is like a cloud that has been pushed away, and it has completely dissipated.

Lu Xiaofeng thought about those eyes for a while, and he was very sure that they definitely could not be the eyes of a blind man.

He stopped talking, and looked at Huamanlou silently with his eyes.

Hua Manlou was startled.

A blind person, no matter how much he loves life and loves life, thinks that being blind is not bad compared to ordinary people, but his heart still yearns for the light and those colorful pictures.

What's more, Hua Manlou was not born blind.

Lu Xiaofeng's tone became very serious: "We will definitely see him again."

Hua Manlou sighed and did not speak.

……

Lin Yueyun is dead, this fast knife who has been heard like thunder in the world is dead.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were standing in the hall of Bicui Villa right now, and the owner of Bicui Villa was none other than the dead Kuaidao Lin Yueyun.

The hall was covered with white flowers and long banners made of white silk. On the wall in the center of the hall was a huge "Dian" character, and in the middle was a large black coffin.

The lid of the big coffin was not closed, and the person lying inside had a clean and thin face, a pair of eyes protruding outwards, staring straight at the hanging beam as if staring, his mouth was wide open, revealing a blue-red tongue, It seems that the next moment will tear people to pieces.

Lu Xiaofeng gasped involuntarily, he was a well-informed person, but he rarely saw such a shocking corpse, let alone this corpse was his friend before his death.

Lu Xiaofeng finally understood why so few people came to this Bicui Villa, and why Lin Yueyun's wife didn't want people from Six Doors to open the coffin for autopsy.

Because although Lin Yueyun was a man of the world, he valued his reputation more than ordinary people.

If such a hideous death method spreads to the world, what kind of rumors will it cause.

Hua Manlou heard his gasp and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly, and said, "Fortunately, you couldn't see it."

Hua Manlou didn't speak, turned his eyes to the person beside him, and said in a very gentle tone: "Lu Xiaofeng and I don't need to entertain, if Madam is tired, please sit down and have a rest."

Lin Yueyun's wife was named Cheng Youqing, who was once a rare beauty in the Jianghu, and later married into Bicui Mountain Villa, and many heroes felt sorry for her.

Now this beauty is beautiful and frowning, her pretty face is full of sadness.

"Hero Lu, Hero Hua." Cheng Youqing wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and choked up, "My husband regarded you two as bosom friends... I am very grateful that you two can come here."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly: "A few days ago, I had a happy chat with Brother Lin in the villa, I never thought about today..." He sighed, "Death cannot be resurrected, Madam's condolences."

Cheng Youqing clenched the square handkerchief in her hand and remained silent.

Lu Xiaofeng: "I heard that brother Lin died of a sudden illness?"

Cheng Youqing nodded silently.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned, this miserable appearance really didn't look like he passed away from a sudden illness, if it was poisoning, it's still acceptable.

He straightened his expression and asked again: "Madam, can you tell me about Brother Lin's itinerary for the past few days?"

Cheng Youqing frowned, showing a thoughtful look, as if she was sorting out her thoughts, and finally spoke after a long while: "Husband has stayed at home these few days and hasn't moved around."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned even deeper: "So... a few days ago when I was drinking with him a few days ago, he looked fine." He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and asked, "Brother Lin, what's weird these days?" place?"

Cheng Youqing: "The weird thing..." She paused for a moment, with a suspicious expression on her face, "These days, my husband has been unexpectedly irritable and irritable."

Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng looked at her, Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said, "Madam, can you tell me in detail?"

Cheng Youqing: "In the past few days, he has been locking himself in the study room, shutting himself out, and even ignoring the three meals. I asked the maid to ask him to eat, and he would be angry for a long time." Her face showed a sad expression. The expression "I noticed something was wrong before, and I always felt that something happened, but when I asked him, he didn't even want to say a word."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned deeper, thought for a while and asked, "Where is Jin Jiuling now?"

Cheng Youqing's face was filled with grief, and she replied softly, "He's in the study."

Lu Xiaofeng turned to Huamanlou and sighed, "Let's go find him." He needs to know more things, and Jin Jiuling, the famous arrester of the Six Doors and Lu Xiaofeng's friend, seems to be a good choice at present.

"Ma'am." The little maid with a bun in a bun walked into the hall with small steps, slightly tiptoed and whispered a few words in Cheng Youqing's ear.

Her voice was very low, with the hearing of Huamanlou and the others, they could only vaguely hear the syllables "Yes..." and "...He's here."

Doubts arose in Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou's hearts, who would come here at this time?