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Fang Xu couldn't help being stunned by the disheveled man who rushed out - why did Uncle Mo appear here?Didn't daddy say he was crazy?

Before Fang Xu could figure it out, after a brief silence, someone shouted in surprise, "Xiao Jimo?"

At this time, Xiao Jimo's eyes were bloodshot and his expression was very fierce. He suddenly let out a strange cry, rushed towards the crowd, grabbed a disciple of the White Lotus Sect who was closest to him, and twirled the pen in his hand a few times, very ruthlessly Severely wiped away at the disciple's neck.

Fang Xu froze for a moment, frowned, and didn't move.

A white-clothed man from the White Lotus Sect had already stepped forward, and pointed his sword at Xiao Jimo's wrist, which was holding the pen. The disciple's arm was tightly grasped, and when he pulled it, only a scream was heard, and the little disciple's arm was actually torn off, and the man in white was splashed with blood, and the other disciples behind him rushed the injured little disciple Helping him to the side, the managers of the other factions saw that something was wrong, so they all took up weapons and surrounded Xiao Jimo.

Headed by Zhao Feng, he yelled angrily: "Xiao Jimo! You are so cruel and cruel to upright people in the martial arts world. Today we will capture you alive! Go to Liren Valley to find Xie Bai for an explanation!"

Everyone immediately agreed, and the scene suddenly became uncontrollably noisy.

Luo Xiao looked at Fang Xu, saw him crossing his arms and rubbing his chin thoughtfully, so he patted him lightly: "What do you see?"

With this look, Fang Xu must have seen something was wrong.

Fang Xu said in a low voice: "It's a bit wrong. My Uncle Mo wants to kill that little disciple. How can I use a wonderful brush to make flowers?" He turned to Luo Xiao and asked, "Do you feel that he just wiped the little disciple with a pen?" neck, the movement seems to be a little deliberate?"

Luo Xiao squinted his eyes: "I'll go and restrain him, maybe it's another trick played by old man Zhao, don't hurt anyone again, let Lirengu take the blame."

Fang Xu nodded and warned: "Avoid the sharpness of the pen in his hand, that man's kung fu doesn't look very good, don't beat him to death."

Luo Xiao smiled, reached out and rubbed Fang Xu's head: "Don't worry."

Then jumped out.

The crowd was surrounding the fake Xiao Jimo, and they were about to make a move when someone said, "Get out of the way!"

It was a very calm voice, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and when they looked again, they saw Luo Xiao standing in front of the fake Xiao Jimo, took a look at the wonderful pen in his hand, and smiled evilly: "Xiao Jimo?"

The man looked at him with red eyes, his eyes were full of irritated anger, but Luo Xiao disappeared in a flash, and a voice behind him said: "Where can I find it? Here."

The fake imitator Jimo turned over the wonderful pen in his hand and quickly stabbed behind him. At the same time, he turned around and raised his palm. A gust of palm wind hit, and Luo Xiao shrugged. Fang Xu didn't know anyone who had been in contact with Xiao Jimo, he only knew Xiao Jimo's Miaobi Shenghua, apart from this face, he only knew the pen in his hand - Miaobi Shenghua.

Luo Xiao avoided the pen, and teased the fake Jimo in circles, trying to see which school his martial arts skills belonged to, but the more he looked at it, the more wrong he became, why is this person's moves so messy?Completely out of order?The internal strength is quite good!

The people with mediocre kung fu saw Luo Xiao and Xiao Jimo fight each other, they were secretly startled, Xiao Jimo's kung fu is so good?There were only a few people with high skills and a bit of reputation. They saw that Luo Xiao was just playing around with Xiao Jimo, and they were more surprised than those who didn't understand. The Luo family boy is amazing!

Fang Xu is also watching, he has the same doubts as Luo Xiao, this person is really a lunatic, right?

After trying one or two hundred tricks, Luo Xiao came to a conclusion—yes, this is a lunatic, completely a lunatic's style of play.

She didn't bother to deal with him anymore, and directly swept her palm towards his ribs, and while he was turning his hands to block, he jumped up, and the lotus flower in the air moved two steps, and kicked him in the chest, connecting to the acupoints by the way. They gave it together, kicked back in front of Zhao Feng, jumped back to Fang Xu by himself, and shook his head at Fang Xu.

Fang Xu sighed silently, how annoying!

Zhao Feng looked at the people on the ground in a daze, and then cupped his fists to thank Luo Xiao: "Thank you, Master Luo, for your help."

Luo Xiao waved his hand: "You're welcome, take your time, Fang Xu and I will go back first, it's too noisy."

Zhao Feng nodded to make way, Luo Xiao quietly gestured to Ah Yi and Ah Er who were standing behind him with one hand behind his back, and then went back to the yard with Fang Xu.

When they returned to the courtyard, the two sat down, Luo Xiao stretched out his hand that was tucked in his sleeve, and held a handkerchief in his hand. Inside the handkerchief were three ox hair needles, and he put it on the table and said: "Just from that pen sharp touched it."

Fang Xu stared at it, then squeezed a needle against the handkerchief and smelled it, with a surprised expression on his face: "It really is the real thing!"

Luo Xiao raised his eyebrows and asked, "How?"

Fang Xu put down the needles and said, "Uncle Mo's Wonderful Brush is a weapon he designed himself 14 years ago. The needles are all quenched with special poison, colorless and five flavors, and the shell on the tip of the pen is equipped with a small mechanism, once the internal force passes through the mechanism and the mechanism opens, the needles will fly away at an extremely fast speed, and it is an extremely dangerous weapon." Fang Xu suddenly smiled: "However, if those needles are not poisoned, and some luminous powder is applied to them, and the mechanism is turned on towards the sky at night, it will be beautiful!"

The more Luo Xiao listened, the more puzzled he became. Why did he feel that Fang Xu's description went in a strange direction?

"Then what, what was the Miaobi Shenghua used for in the first place?"

"Uh...." Fang Xu scratched his head in embarrassment: "Well... on my third birthday, Uncle Mo made me show me shooting stars to cheer me up..."

Luo Xiao silently propped his forehead and sighed. Who would have thought that the purpose of appearing in the third place in the Jianghu Rookie Weapon Rankings is to celebrate this child's birthday... How spoiled is this child?What's wrong with this?

Seeing Luo Xiao's tangled face, Fang Xu became more and more embarrassed, as if it was a bit too much... So he pushed him: "Get down to business."

Luo Xiao looked up at him resentfully, and said seriously: "Then you thought he was Xiao Jimo before, because of his wonderful pen?"

Fang Xu nodded: "Yeah, at first glance, it really looks alike, plus the man looks crazy, and my father told me that Uncle Mo is crazy, so I have a little doubt, but look at it again It's not like that anymore."

"Did he use that pen to wipe that little disciple's neck just now?" Luo Xiao thought for a while, and said, "Is that so?"

While talking, imitating the man's appearance, he held his wrist slightly, and made a motion of twitching upwards: "It's strange, why is this motion a bit like using a dagger?"

Fang Xu nodded: "His posture for holding the pen is wrong. It's not called holding, it's called grasping." Fang Xu also made a gesture of holding something, with the palm facing up, and then made a grasping movement, with the palm facing down. of.

Luo Xiao rubbed his chin and thought: "In other words, this fake Xiao Jimo was deliberately arranged by someone, maybe even the timing of his appearance was arranged. From what old man Zhao said just now, this person appeared to hurt others The purpose is to instigate the hatred between Wulin Zhengzheng and Liren Valley, so it seems... Zhao Feng is the one who has benefited the most?"

Fang Xu looked puzzled: "How to say?"

"Think about it." Luo Xiao crossed his arms and said, "Xiao Jimo ran out for no reason and hurt someone. It's impossible for those idiots of the Wulin upright school to hold grudges against Liren Valley indirectly. The two factions are fighting again, and that old fox Zhao Feng will definitely not be able to take the lead. When the time comes, both the good and the evil factions will suffer casualties, and their strength will be greatly reduced. Isn't that the best time to reorganize the ranking of Jianghu sects?"

"What I'm more concerned about is how did that person get the wonderful pen?" Fang Xu was depressed.

"This..." Luo Xiao was also depressed.

Just when the two were thinking about it, a little girl knocked on the door, Luo Xiao responded, the little girl came in with a food box, took out two cups of soft-shelled turtle soup from the food box, put them on the table, and laid out several Plate all kinds of snacks and said: "You two young heroes, the owner said that the two of you might not have eaten well at the banquet just now, so he specially ordered the kitchen to make some snacks for you, and you can use them slowly."

Having said that, both of them felt a little hungry, just now they ate a few pieces of white cloud pastry and drank a few cups of tea, and they really didn't have time to eat seriously, Luo Xiao thought that the old fox still had a little heart, while hugging The turtle bowl stirred, and Fang Xu said: "Eat something first, I have asked Ah Yi and Ah Er to follow to see what happened to that fake Xiao Jimo, and I guess he will be back in a while."

Fang Xu nodded, and also took the soup cup: "He can do both...."

There is still a word "what" that has not yet been uttered. Luo Xiao just brought a spoonful of soup to his mouth. Fang Xu quickly reached out and grabbed his wrist: "Don't drink!"

Luo Xiao froze for a moment, looked at Fang Xu's serious face, then at the soup cup, and put down the spoon.

Fang Xu pointed to the food on the table and sneered, "It's poisonous."

Luo Xiao's whole face turned cold, and he said with a sinister smile: "This old thief, okay!"

If it wasn't for Fang Xu's keenness, both of them would have fallen!

Suddenly, there was a slight noise above their heads. When they looked up, they saw a piece of tiles on the roof being lifted up. A cute little girl with a round face poked her head out to look at them with a smile, and asked: "Boss, Second Young Master asked if you would eat dumplings?"

This little girl is the No. 16 of the seventeen hidden guards around Luo Qing, and her name is Sixteen.

The two nodded subconsciously.

After nodding his head, Fang Xu wondered, looking at Luo Xiao—who is it?

Luo Xiao smiled and said, "The hidden guard beside you, Sixteen."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and asked Sixteen: "Are they cooking dumplings on the mountain?"

Sixteen nodded: "Miraculous doctor Su came in the afternoon and brought a lot of delicious food. The second son is very happy. They are all over there trying to cook dumplings. The second son sent me to ask the boss, what do you want?" don't want."

Luo Xiao nodded after listening: "Yes."

"Hey." Sixteen responded with a grin, and said, "Then I'll go back and tell Second Young Master." After speaking, he covered the tiles and left.

After Shiliu left, Fang Xu and Luo Xiao began to feel depressed, why they had such a wonderful scene here, and why is the back mountain so peaceful....