The newlyweds are happy and simple, living a harmonious life with Huamanlou every day, that feeling is not ordinary and enviable.Except for being occasionally brought into trouble by Lu Xiaofeng, Han Ning'er felt that everything was very good.

It's just that such a simple and happy life didn't let her live for long, and she was once again involved in trouble, and this trouble was not ordinary, but involved two good friends around her, which made her very sad. It is conflict and distress.

This has to start with an incident a few days ago:

Under the shiny and soft bronze paperweight, there were twelve white paper cards, and seven people sat beside the elegant Eight Immortals table.Seven people who are famous all over the world and well-known all over the world.Layman Gusong, Taoist Mu, Monk Bitter Gourd, Mr. Tang Er, Swordsman Xiaoxiang, Sikong Zhaixing, Huamanlou.

The identities of these seven people are very strange, and their origins are even more different. Among them are monks, some hermits, some lone thieves, some masters, some wandering children of famous families, and some martial arts seniors who play games.

They are here because they have something in common.They are all friends of Lu Xiaofeng.Now they still have one thing in common—the expressions of the seven people are all serious, and their hearts are all heavy.

Especially Mu Taoist.Everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to speak.They were all found by him. This was not an easy task. Of course he had very important reasons.

There was wine on the table, but no one raised a glass, and there was food, but no one touched it.With the wind blowing and the fragrance of flowers all over the building, in this beautiful season, people should be in the happiest time.They are the most free and unrestrained people, why do they have so many worries?

Hua Manlou was blind, and blind people shouldn't light lamps, but he was the one who lit the hexagonal copper lamp on the table.There are many things in the world that are like this. What shouldn't happen, but happened.

Mu Taoist sighed, and finally said: "Everyone has made mistakes, as long as they know their mistakes and can correct them, that's good." Although he tried his best to control himself, his voice was still very excited: "But some things are Never make a mistake, as long as you make a mistake once, there is only one way to go!"

"A dead end?" Sikong Zhaixing asked.

Taoist Mu nodded, and picked up the bronze paperweight on the table. There were twelve names on the twelve paper cards.

Twelve amazing names!

"They didn't deserve to die. No matter who wants to kill them, it's not easy. It's a pity that they all made a fatal mistake!"

He drew four out of the stack of cards: "Especially these four people, you must have heard of their names."

Four paper cards, four names.

Gao Tao: The incense master of the three halls in the Fengwei Gang.

Charge: collaborating with the enemy and betraying friends.

Predator: Ximen Chuuxue.

As a result, he fled for thirteen days and died in the swamp.

Gu Feiyun: The successor of Bashan swordsman.

Charges: killing a friend's son, adulterous friend □.

Predator: Ximen Chuuxue.

Result: Fleeing for [-] days, died in downtown.

Liu Qingqing: "Huainan heroine, the wife of Diancang swordsman Xie Jian.

Charges: adultery, murder.

Predator: Ximen Chuuxue.

Result: He fled for [-] days and died in the desert.

"One-armed Dragon" Hai Qikuo.

Charge: killing innocent people.

Kill all: Ximen Chuuxue.

Result: Fleeing for [-] days, capsized at sea and died.

Of course, everyone has heard of the names of these four people, but the one everyone is most familiar with is Ximen Chuuxue!Anyone who has practiced martial arts, who doesn't know Ximen Chuuxue?Who dares to say that his swordsmanship is not the best in the world!

Swordsman Xiaoxiang suddenly said: "I have seen Ximen Chuuxue, but I can't see that he is a meddlesome person."

Hua Manlou said: "He is not in charge of idle business."

Sikong Zhaixing immediately went on to say: "Although he himself rarely makes friends, he hates people who betray his friends the most. That's why these few people will die under his sword."

After Dead Space Zhaixing said these words, Mu Taoist's expression became more serious: "Now there is another one who has made the same fatal mistake as them, and the mistake is even more serious."

"Oh?" Xiaoxiang swordsman was very curious.

"Not only did he betray his friend, but he also betrayed Ximen Chuuxue himself." Taoist Mu's expression was regretful and regretful.

"Who is this man? What crime has he committed?"

"Lu Xiaofeng. Take someone's fiancée."

The Xiaoxiang Swordsman was shocked and said, "Is there evidence?"

Mu Taoist nodded sadly: "Yes."

Xiaoxiang swordsman asked again: "What evidence?"

"He saw them in bed with his own eyes."

Xiaoxiang swordsman suddenly picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it down in one gulp, Sikong Zaixing drank faster than him.

The only one who could keep his composure was Hua Manlou, the wine glass was full, but he only took a sip: "Lu Xiaofeng is definitely not that kind of person, there must be something else going on in this matter."

Sikong Zhaixing immediately agreed: "Maybe he was drunk, maybe he was drugged, maybe they didn't do anything in bed at all."

No matter what, Sikong Zhaixing is unwilling to believe that his friend is such a person, so there must be a misunderstanding.However, the reason he said seemed too far-fetched, even he himself was not satisfied, so he drank another cup.

Those who jump to conclusions are usually the ones who talk the least.

"I don't know Lu Xiaofeng, but I know he is kind to the Tang family." Mr. Tang Er concluded:

"Regardless of whether there is any inside story about this matter, we have to ask them face to face."

The Mu Taoist shook his head.

Sikong Zhaixing was a little annoyed: "You don't want to look for it?"

Taoist Mu shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to look for it, but I can't find it."

As soon as this incident happened, Lu Xiaofeng fled, and no one knew where he fled.Taoist Mu couldn't help it, so he had to find everyone to discuss, and they have been discussing this matter for the past few days.

In the past, as long as she looked at this small building full of flowers, Han Ning'er would involuntarily smile and narrow her eyes.But today, no matter how well and how brilliant the flower bloomed, Han Ning'er was still frowning.Hua Manlou hugged Han Ning'er from behind, and pressed her head into his arms: "Don't worry, it will be resolved."

Han Ning'er rubbed her cheek against Hua Manlou's neck vigorously: "I know, as long as you are here, you will definitely have a solution."

Hua Manlou groaned and laughed out loud: "Do you regard me as a fairy?"

"In my heart, you have always been like a fairy." Han Ning'er played with the hair on Hua Manlou's chest, and said slowly.

"Even if I'm a god, I'm still not a good god. You see, I've moved my heart for you, haven't I?" Hua Manlou said pretending to be glib.

"I hate it." Han Ning'er patted Hua Manlou's chest lightly, she understood what Hua Manlou meant, both sides were friends, it was very difficult for him to be caught in the middle, she would not put pressure on him, and she didn't trust Lu Xiaofeng either It's going to be people who say, "What did they say today?"

Hua Manlou took Han Ning'er's hand to the side of the swing frame he had built for her with his own hands, and sat down.Let's start talking about what we're discussing today:

As the organizer, Taoist Mu took the initiative to speak again: "You are all old friends of Lu Xiaofeng, and you know his temper well. Which path do you think he will choose?"

No one can answer.No one dared to think that their judgment was absolutely correct.

Hua Manlou opened his mouth slowly: "He will never go to the sea, nor will he enter the desert."

No one asked him how he could be sure of that, because everyone knew he had a strange instinct and sense of touch.

"Since he doesn't go to the sea, but also enters the desert, then he either hangs around in the downtown area, or wanders in poor mountains and rivers." The scope has narrowed: "But who knows how many downtown areas there are in this world? There are not many mountains." ?”

Mr. Tang Er suddenly stood up and walked out.

With the Cup in hand, Sikong Zhaixingyin asked loudly, "Do you want to leave?"

Mr. Tang Er said coldly, "I'm not here to drink."

"Don't you want to take care of this?"

Mr. Tang Er said: "It's not that I don't want to take care of it, but I can't take care of it."

Layman Gu Song suddenly let out a long sigh, and murmured: "It's really out of control."

Monk Bitter Gourd nodded immediately, and said: "Indeed, indeed..." When he said the third "indeed", all three of them had left.

Xiaoxiang swordsman walked no slower than them.

Sikong Zhaixing looked at the wine in the glass, suddenly put down the glass heavily, and said loudly: "I'm not here to drink, which bastard grandson is here to drink." He also strode out unexpectedly.

Suddenly there were only two people left in the room, and Hua Manlou was the only one who could keep calm.

With a sound of "Bo", the wine glass in Mu Taoist's hand was shattered.Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Do you know where they went?"

Mu Taoist said coldly: "Ghost knows." There was a little resentment in his tone.

Hua Manlou said lightly: "I know." He was still smiling: "I'm not a ghost, but I know."

Taoist Mu couldn't help asking: "Where did you say they went?"

Hua Manlou said: "If we rush to Ximen Villa now, we will definitely be able to find them, not even one of them will be missing."

Taoist Mu didn't understand.

Hua Manlou explained: "They went there because they all wanted to know one thing—"

——If I were Lu Xiaofeng and wanted to escape from here, I would go that way.

"When they figure it out, they will definitely chase down that road."

Mu Taoist sighed: "Why didn't they say it?"

"Because they are afraid that their judgment will be wrong and affect others."

"Are you sure?"

Hua Manlou nodded and smiled: "I'm sure, because I know they are all Lu Xiaofeng's friends." His face was shining, his smile was also shining, he loved life, and he loved the kindness of human nature On the one hand, he is always full of confidence.

Taoist Mu finally sighed, and said: "It's really good for a person to have so many friends with Lu Xiaofeng, but it's a pity that he himself was wrong this time."

He patted Hua Manlou on the shoulder: "Let's go, if there is anyone in this world who can find Lu Xiaofeng, that person must be you."

Hua Manlou denied it: "It's not me."

"Not who are you?"

"It's him."

If a man has lost himself, who can find him but himself? "

Han Ning'er rested her head on Hua Manlou's shoulder: "So, are you going to Wanmei Villa?"

"It's not you, it's us, you, me and Taoist Mu." Hua Manlou understood what Han Ning'er was thinking, Ning Zi was her good sister, she couldn't care less, so he had to take his wife with him .

"Hmm. When are you leaving?" Han Ning'er asked again.

"Tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

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