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No one would have imagined that the owner of Dingtian Pavilion is such a person.

A dying old man.

An old man older than Xu Buxiu.

An old man of this age would not have such ambitions.

They should enjoy their old age peacefully and enjoy the family relationship quietly.

Instead of gobbling away, build a large and mysterious gang.

This is something that a middle-aged person with ambition and ambition can do, and it can be done.

But there are always exceptions to everything.

As Lu Xiaofeng saw, the Dingtian pavilion master sitting on the unicorn auspicious chair in the main hall is an exception.

He laughed and said, "I've heard about these two great names for a long time, but seeing them today, they are really extraordinary."

Lu Xiaofeng still opened his mouth.

He was surprised.

No matter how surprised people are, they also know etiquette.

He and Hua Manlou returned the salute to the Pavilion Master.

The pavilion master said: "This old man should have been treated better yesterday, but something happened suddenly and he had to leave for a moment. I am really sorry to meet you today."

Hua ManLou and Lu XiaoFeng said: "It's extraordinary to see the pavilion master."

The pavilion master has a narrow face and wide cheeks, and looks very unique, but he is already old, showing a sense of extraordinary brilliance.

The old pavilion master said again: "Old man Xu has already told me about the affairs in the pavilion, and I have already ordered everyone in Dingtian Pavilion to never make things difficult for Young Master Hua."

He suddenly sighed and said, "It's definitely not the playboy who made such a murderous move. It must be someone with a heart who put the blame on you."

Hua Manlou said: "This matter also happened because of me, I really feel ashamed."

The pavilion master said: "But I want to ask you something, please think about it."

Hua Manlou replied, "Please tell me, Pavilion Master."

The owner of the pavilion said: "My Dingtian Pavilion was established in Jianghu not long ago. Although it has some prestige, it has also made many enemies. The loss of two right-hand assistants in the pavilion in just one day really makes my heart ache. And Hua The young master has also been wronged, I only hope that the Hua family can help the pavilion thoroughly investigate this matter, find the real culprit, and help my brothers to avenge their hatred. It will also save the Hua family from unjust injustice."

Hua Manlou said: "This should be what I should do. Please rest assured, Pavilion Master."

Lu Xiaofeng secretly sighed.

In any case, whether the pavilion master believes it or not, what should happen to Huamanlou, Huamanlou will always enter the game.If the pavilion owner doesn't believe it, Huamanlou will find the real culprit as proof for the family. If the pavilion owner believes it, Huamanlou will find out the matter and avenge the dead.

That being the case, why not make the posture look better.

The master of Dingtian Pavilion is a very good-looking person.

He also only does good things.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I always thought that Trouble has always liked Lu Xiaofeng, but I didn't expect that today, he also went to the head of the Pavilion Master. I like to meddle in other people's affairs, and Brother Hua's affairs are even more my business."

He dragged himself in too.

The pavilion master smiled and said: "With Lu Xiaofeng's help, I'm afraid the truth will be revealed in a short time. I have heard about the Silver Hook Gambling Workshop and Ghost Villa. Lu Xiaofeng's resourcefulness and courage are truly unparalleled in the world."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "The pavilion master has given me the prize, but it's just that I often get into trouble."

The pavilion master said again: "I heard that Lu Xiaofeng loves Zhuyeqing the most, I will prepare a good wine as soon as possible, just wait for the two of you to arrive, even though there are troubles at the moment, the wine is still necessary to drink."

He waved his hand, and saw three people carrying a black porcelain wine jar, which was about the size of a water tank, carefully carrying it over.

When they were approaching, several people's eyes flashed, and they joined forces to throw the wine jar up a foot high, none of them were half careful just now.

The wine jar fell towards Lu Xiaofeng.

If it hits a person, it will shatter to the ground, and the person will faint.

I saw Lu Xiaofeng raised his toes lightly, and flew towards the wine jar together.

The wine jar actually weighed a hundred catties, much heavier than Lu Xiaofeng imagined.

Fortunately, he always has the right preparations before doing things, and he will never let it fall to the ground.

He hugged it with one hand, but held the mouth of the altar with the other hand, like a Tefeti, the wine altar leaned lightly on his hand, as if it was just holding a big bowl.

They landed firmly on the ground, even the mud seal on the wine jar remained intact.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Good wine! Good wine! Although I haven't drunk it yet, the aroma of the wine has already emerged from the altar, and it is even more mouth-watering than the 80-year-old wine from Dengxianju."

The pavilion master said with a smile: "It is indeed a good skill! I invite the two of you to taste this wine."

He said, flicking his fingers lightly in the air.

The mud seal floated away like a thin piece of paper.

Neither broken nor remained.

Hua Manlou praised in his heart: "This supernatural power of snapping fingers is by no means inferior to the head of Huashan Yufeng, and it is even better than Mr. Northwest Shuangxiu Jian Er."

There are many masters who can use true energy to create strong winds, but there are very few in this world who can retract and release freely and with just the right amount of strength.

Moreover, the master Yu Feng and Mr. Jian Er have long been famous for this skill, and they have been practicing for a longer time than others.

This old man still uses it so casually and easily, which is really admirable.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "The pavilion master's finger snapping supernatural power is really brilliant, it opened my eyes."

The pavilion master said: "But it may not be comparable to your consonant finger."

As he spoke, he raised his hand again, and the two attendants brought two large wine bowls, and he said, "Please, please. This is the 150-year-old Zhuyeqing I found from Shanxi. It was brewed by the Qingyi layman in the former dynasty. Put it in the secret wine cellar for collection, there is absolutely no third altar."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "The third altar?"

The pavilion master said with a smile: "Since the old man dug up this wine, he has drank one altar. Counting this altar, there is no third altar in the world."

Lu Xiaofeng also laughed and said: "It turns out that the pavilion master is also a person who loves wine."

As he spoke, he picked up the wine bowl and was about to pour wine, but Hua Manlou blocked his hand and said, "Brother Lu, do you think how much wine is in this jar?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Isn't it an altar?"

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "It's an altar, but it's not an altar."

Only then did Lu Xiaofeng look into the wine jar, but he saw that the wine jar was indeed big, but there was absolutely no jar of wine.

It turns out that the wine jar is not hollow, it is almost a solid wine bottle, there is only a small jar-shaped space under the mouth of the jar, which is the size of an ordinary wine jar and has an ordinary capacity.

Lu Xiaofeng wondered: "Just now I entrusted this wine jug, why do I think it's full of good wine. Looking at it now, it seems that less is more precious."

The owner of the pavilion smiled: "This altar is made of special black porcelain. The outside of the altar is made of bright porcelain, but the inside is made of flowing porcelain. This kind of skill is extinct today, but flowing porcelain nourishes wine and produces fragrance. The wine brewed from this altar is Even 200-year-old wines are not as good as it.”

Hua Manlou also said: "But the sound of flowing porcelain is different from the sound of wine."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "No wonder Brother Hua can tell the difference, but I can't recognize it."

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Brother Lu, I'll pour you a cup."

As he said that, he suddenly lifted his left hand lightly on the bottom of the wine jar, and the wine jar was lifted up slightly, he raised his other hand, lightly embraced the body of the jar, and poured it into Lu Xiaofeng's bowl.

Although the wine jar is huge, it is very light in his hands.

It actually made him more elegant.

The wine was poured into Lu Xiaofeng's bowl.

With a wave of his sleeve, he tilted the mouth of the altar and poured it into another wine bowl.

When the wine jar was put down, there was not a single drop poured out of the two bowls, nor did half a drop splash out of the bowls.

Everyone present was amazed. How many people in the world can surpass such a precise and meticulous internal force?

And this man was actually blind.

The pavilion master said: "If I hadn't known about it, I would never believe that the young man can't see. Even now, I have already begun to doubt."

Hua Manlou said: "If the heart is not blind, the eyes will be bright."

As he spoke, he raised his glass with Lu Xiaofeng and said, "Thank Pavilion Master for your hospitality."

Said they drank it all.

After drinking, they all praised: "There is no better Zhuyeqing in this world!"

Especially Lu Xiaofeng, as soon as he drank it, his eyes sparkled, he was more tempted to meet a good wine than a stunning woman.

The pavilion master said: "So peerless wine is only suitable for peerless people."

He suddenly said: "However, I have heard one thing, I am afraid that there will always be fewer and fewer peerless people."

Lu Xiaofeng asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

The pavilion master said: "On the way back today, I saw a person."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I see too many people every day. It's less when I see one person."

The pavilion master shook his head and said, "Ordinary people will naturally see a lot, but this person is by no means an ordinary person."

Hua Manlou said: "He must be a peerless person in the eyes of the pavilion master."

The pavilion master nodded again and said: "Yes. There is no second person in the whole world. If there is a second person like him, there will only be one left in the end."

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly thought of someone.

The pavilion master said: "Because of his sword, he will never be reduced to second place."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Ximen Chuuxue."

The pavilion master nodded and said: "Yes."

Hua Manlou said: "Ximen Chuuxue will not leave Wanmei Villa easily. Unless he has a contract with someone."

The pavilion master shook his head, and said: "It is said that Ximen Chuuxue's sword is a murderous sword, but this time people are wrong."

Lu Xiaofeng asked: "Why?"

The pavilion master said: "Because I found out that he is not going to kill people this time, but to save people."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Save someone."

The pavilion master said: "Save a woman and a child."

Hua Manlou repeated: "A woman and a child?"

The pavilion master nodded and said, "Yes. A woman and a child."

Lu Xiaofeng was suddenly startled.

The pavilion master said: "The people I sent out found out that these two people don't have much in common, but there is only one thing in common."

Hua Manlou said: "What is it?"

The pavilion master suddenly smiled and said, "This woman and child are both named Sun."

Sun.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned.

There are too many people surnamed Sun in the world.

There was one who could be rescued by Ximen Chuuxue.

There was only one.

Maybe it's always been this one.

Now there are already two.