Drunken and faintly dreaming

At three o'clock in the morning, among the three people who were sleeping soundly in the small cave on the cliff of Misty Gorge, Liu Xingchui woke up first. He stretched out his arms comfortably and opened his sleepy eyes with some difficulty.

The rough Liu Xingchui suddenly became much more thoughtful today...

Looking at the dazzling sunlight coming in from the entrance of the cave, he suddenly remembered: Where was the basket he carried back last night? What's more terrible, where was the baby in the basket? Why didn't he hear any sound now?

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Liu Xingchui almost didn't dare to think any more. He hurriedly wiped his eyes with his rough big hand, opened his eyes and searched around nervously... Something was wrong, something was really wrong - what was the purpose of that backpack?

Where did it go?

Oh, I found it! Liu Xingchui immediately jumped up from the ground like a carp, and rushed to the basket leaning against the base of the stone wall in three steps. However, just as he stretched out his hand to lift the bamboo on it.

When removing the lid, a pair of thick hands suddenly became rigid!

What appeared in front of Liu Xingchui's big, round eyes was: an empty backpack. There was actually nothing in it. This was really a ghost! Since the backpack was right here, how could the baby inside be missing?

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Knowing that there must be an eccentric Liu among them, his face immediately turned red and purple, like an eggplant covered in frost last night. After working hard all night, how could things become like this? Liu Xingchui roared in anger.

, immediately woke up the other two people.

"What's the matter? Brother Hammer." Lu Xi reacted the fastest. He immediately realized that something was seriously wrong.

"Who...are you...who?" "Dabi", who was half-awake, actually brought out what he wanted to say in his dream just now.

"Dabi, what are you talking about in your sleep?" Lu Xi stretched out his hand and pinched Luo Yibing's ear, then "criticized" him.

"Third brother, why are you messing with me?" "Big Pie" suddenly felt a little annoyed. Before he could get up, he raised his foot and kicked Lu Xi's "monkey butt".

Lu Xi immediately dodged nimbly, turned around half a circle, grabbed the second child's ankle, and pulled him out violently. Just like this, the two people were entangled for a while...

"Okay! Stop making trouble!" Liu Xingchui was already furious, but when he saw his two junior brothers still having fun among themselves, his anger was even more intense.

Lu Xi was usually most afraid of his senior brother. Hearing this, he immediately stopped his hand and walked over quickly - also to take a look, what's weird in that backpack?

Seeing the empty backpack in front of him, Lu Xi was immediately at a loss what to do. He pondered for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up - By the way, could there be something interesting in the second child's sleep talk just now?

It turned out that last night, probably when the three of them had finished eating in the cave and had just fallen asleep... At that time, Luo Laoer was not yet asleep, but the eldest and third eldest children beside him were already asleep.

The snoring became louder.

At that moment when he was half asleep, Luo Laoer felt a tall and thin figure in the darkness - quietly slipped into the cave, and then quickly slipped away after a while. As for that figure

He really had no idea what the person did after he came in... He could only vaguely remember such a scene in his dream - when he saw the black shadow about to slip away, he felt anxious.

He yelled at the man: "Who...are you...who are you?"

After everyone got up this morning and saw the empty bamboo basket, the calm Luo Laoer immediately connected the remaining impressions of last night, and boldly made a conclusion: someone did enter the cave and steal the baby last night!

Such a cruel and ruthless result made the "three men" feel at a loss on the spot. They really didn't know what to do next... "Go to the master!" Junior brother Lu Xi reacted quickly and suddenly thought of a pertinent idea.

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"Okay, let's do this. Second Junior Brother, Third Junior Brother, you two quietly return to the room in the town first..." At this point, Liu Xingchui used his eyes instead of spoken words - anyway, the three junior brothers, you know and I know,

Knowing it well is enough.

"Okay, then, what about you, senior brother?" the second and third sons asked in unison.

"I have some things to do in Jiaxing these two days, so I will go there alone. Let's do this. Three or five days later, we will still be gathering here."

"Sure, we'll definitely come." After saying that, the three brothers split into two groups and went to do their own business.

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On Xianglu Peak, the Taoist priest of the clog danced the "Songfeng Sword Technique" in the pine forest in front of the Taoist temple. The sword technique of the Taoist clog master, which had reached the seventh or eighth level, was like a

It was so smooth that Xin Zhuihu, the swordsman who was watching from the side, couldn't help but cheer.

Xiaotong, who was holding the robe for his master, tilted his little head, looked at Xin Zhuihu with clear eyes, and suddenly asked: "Xin Daxia, between you and my master, who is more powerful?"

When Xin Zhuihu heard this, he smiled and said nothing.

Behind the old man and the young man, there stood a century-old pine. A greedy little squirrel, blinking its eyeballs, was squatting on the tree and actively peeling off the shell of a pine cone. At this time, there happened to be a burst of

The breeze blew by, and the gentle caress made the little squirrel feel completely comfortable...

At the moment when the breeze passed by, a soft blade was quietly pulled out, and almost at the same time, Xin Zhuihu touched the ground with his toes - and his whole body suddenly flew into the air!

Before Xiao Tong could react, all he heard in his ears were "cough", "cough", and "cough" several times - by the time the sounds subsided, Xin Zhuihu had already jumped to the spot with a smile, but

There is an extra living thing in my hand.

What is that? The little pupil took a closer look - wow, that's incredible! It turned out that what Xin Zhuihu was holding was a naked little squirrel! Thinking about the swords Xin Zhuihu used just now, it turned out that

It's completely for the purpose of "shaving" the little squirrel.

It's really not as good as being famous, and it's better to see the real thing than to meet. As for the name of Xin Zhuihu Kuai Jian, Xiaotong had not heard of it before, but it was only today that she really saw its superb state.

Saw it.

So, which one is better, the hero Xin who wields the sword with incredible speed, or the master with swordsmanship in front of him who is as fast as the wind? For a moment, Xiao Tong began to feel confused again.

After a while, the clog priest finally put away his sword and stood quietly, his face slightly rosy.

After putting on his outer robe, Taoist priest asked Xin Zhuihu with concern: "Xin Laoer, what on earth were you busy with in the middle of the night last night?"

"I'm not busy, I'm not busy. I just went to take back my old master's son." Xin Zhuihu felt that he had nothing to hide from him.