'Plop' A snow-white pigeon circled a few times in the blue sky, and then slowly landed on the flower stand of Baihualou.

Huamanlou heard the sound and walked over, held the pigeon in his arms and stroked it a few times, then pulled out a thin folded note from its ankle.Hua Manlou let go of the pigeon, spread out the small note and stroked it slowly.On the thin paper, the words are written with thick ink. This way of writing will make the characters stand out on the paper, and it is also convenient for Huamanlou to 'read the letter'.

Han Ning'er hurried over with a plate of fresh grapes: "Any news about Xiao Zi?"

"Indirectly." Hua Manlou smiled and handed the letter to Han Ning'er.

Han Ning'er quickly browsed through it, and also laughed.

April thirteenth, midnight.The night is as cool as water.

Lu Xiaofeng also bought an extra-large Ziyang felt hat from somewhere, and put it on his head, covering most of his face.And at this moment, the treasure on the head of the sect leader who caused great chaos in Wudang - the purple gold crown was on his head, and it was also covered by felt hats.

He plucked it off Shi Yan's head with his two priceless fingers, and he managed not to miss it.But at the moment when he shot just now, his whole body was soaked through.He knew that this operation was completely successful, and when he left the hall, he heard the screams of Iron Shoulder and the others.

His clothes were already dry now, and he had gone around several times in the nearby dark alleys, making sure that there was absolutely no one following him, and then slipped into the Mancui Building through the corner door in the backyard.

It was very quiet in the back garden, no human voice could be heard, and no lights could be seen.

"Those people haven't come back yet?" Lu Xiaofeng asked Ning Zi who was beside him.

Ning Zi had a half-smile on his face, and asked back, "What do you think?"

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng thought that Ning Zi was with him these few days, how could she know if they were here, so he touched his nose in embarrassment.It's just that Ning Zi's smile looks weird, and he can't say exactly where the weirdness is.Thinking of what he was carrying, Lu Xiaofeng put Ning Zi's smile aside again

At this moment, someone from the flowers beside the Liujiao Pavilion called softly: "Hey, come here, here." It was Liu Qingqing's voice.

When she saw Lu Xiaofeng, her expression was very strange, like surprise, and like joy: "You got it too?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded: "Where are the others?"

Liu Qingqing said: "Almost everyone has returned, and they are all waiting for the old knife."

After a while, everyone arrived.Lu Xiaofeng didn't know until now that the secret room where they got together was actually under this clump of roses.Although every detail of this plan has been arranged long ago, until the last moment, no one except the old swordsman can fully know.

Until now, no one has been able to see his face.But he must be here soon.

The large basement is well ventilated, but everyone's breathing is still very short.The people who participated in this operation are all here now, and there are no accidental mistakes or injuries at all.It's just that the tension and excitement at that moment will not calm down soon. Everyone still looks very excited, and almost no one speaks.Some people still had blood on their clothes, presumably because they stabbed too hard, and some even had blood splattered on their faces.They should be happy, because what they did tonight will undoubtedly change the history and destiny of martial arts in the world.

"Why is there no wine here? You're done, why can't we celebrate with a couple of glasses?"

"Because the old knife handle hasn't come back yet."

"Why hasn't he come back yet?"

"Because he still has a lot to do." The voice came from outside the basement: "He still has to stop the pursuers for you and count the results of the battle."

The old knife handle finally appeared, and the results were undoubtedly brilliant, even his voice was a little hoarse due to excitement.

Then he officially announced: "One strike hits, the culprit will be killed, and Tianlei's operation is a complete success!"

The author has something to say: I am not cheated. I saw that some readers said that my writing was bad. The fruit is very sad and I have let you down.But I will work hard, and I hope that those who are disappointed in me in the future will find that the fruit has improved when they see my writing again by chance.

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