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Lu Wuming walked fast.

The people in the Mingyue Tomb were really like ghosts and charms, and they were quickly posted up, and the slight sound of pulling a knife out of the sheath was transmitted into the ears, and the chord of the heart was suddenly tense.

Lu Wuming decisively turned and turned into an alley. He had walked this way. It was Huaiye Street. There were vacant houses on both sides. If the two parties fight, they will not accidentally hurt the people.

The disciples of Mingyue Tomb exchanged glances, and at the same time they speeded up their steps and followed them. The last part of the road was almost a trot.

Lu Wuming glanced over his back, and the corner of his mouth was not easily noticeable. Just as he was about to skim out of the lane with light effort, another figure fell from the sky.

Wherever Wu Jin Tiebian went, weeping constantly, pained to his bones.

"Let's go!" As soon as Xiao Lan grasped his wrist, he ran to the other end, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

The disciples of the Mingyue Tomb curled up and moaned. If it weren't for the sharp pain to remind them, they would even suspect that it was just an illusion, otherwise, how could there be someone with such a strange and lightning-like speed.

Lu Wuming: "..."

After pulling the person to a safe place, Xiao Lan just let go, leaned against the wall with a sigh of relief, and watched him whisper: "Why did you run down the mountain?" Although there was a bit of complaint, the tone of voice was still. Gentle.

Lu Wuming said: "Yes."

Half of him were hidden in the darkness, and the same scar was made on his face, even if it was Aunt Gui, there was nothing unusual.

Xiao Lan frowned suddenly.

The half inch of moonlight that had just hidden into the cloud was enough to make him notice the strangeness in the opponent's face.

The same face, the same white clothing, the same voice, almost the same scars and eyes.

There should be no flaws, but he almost instinctively felt that the person in front of him was not his Xiao Mingyu.

"Who are you!" Xiao Lan's voice suddenly sank, and he took two steps back.

On the contrary, Lu Wuming was a little surprised. He was proficient in disguise. In addition, his father and son had similar looks, so he would notice the clue at a glance.

Xiao Lan secretly gripped the handle of the Wujin whip.

Lu Wuming was quite relaxed, and continued to look at him with his hands behind his back.

Xiao Lan: "..."

Frankly speaking, Lu Wuming didn’t have a lot of affection for the boy in front of him. When Lu Chai was just picked up from the Mingyue Tomb, he cried to take Xiao Lan away with him. He was a handsome boy in white clothes, but he looked like a handsome boy. The little girl was halfway down, crying all the way in her mother's arms, presumably shedding tears in the rut. Later, I turned back to Fei Liucheng. Although I was practicing hard, I wrote to Xiao Lan as soon as I was free. I don't know where the magical powers of the two children came from. They actually kept the Lu Family and Mingyue Tomb from each other and found eyeliners to deliver letters on time. In the future, he insisted on staying in Da Chu, saying that he was going to fix the Mingyue Tomb for Lu Jiaping, but Lu Wuming felt that at least five of the points were for Xiao Lan—or even more. He was scarred and vomiting blood in bed, and almost ruined his face.

Xiao Lan faintly guessed something in his heart, and clenched his hands tightly. After all, it’s easy for faces to be similar, but if even the look in the eyes is 80% the same, then...

Sure enough, Lu Wuming said, "It was Mingyu who let me go down the mountain to help you."

Xiao Lan's voice was extremely low: "It turned out to be Senior."

Lu Wuming thought, fortunately, not too stupid.

Xiao Lan asked, "Is Mingyu okay?"

Lu Wuming said: "Not good."

Xiao Lan's heart sank.

Lu Wuming said: "A Liu and Lin Wei were attacked, you know about it"

Xiao Lan frowned: "I only know that A Liu may have been taken abducted, and he came into the city to find out his whereabouts, and Lin Wei?"

"Aliu was missing, but Lin Wei fled back." Lu Wuming said, "I was injured and poisoned. Before I went to Qingcang Mountain, Mingyu had already protected his heart."

Xiao Lan's head was aching. He thought it would be safe to place people on the mountain, but he didn't expect that troubles could also occur.

"Your mother should also go down the mountain to find Ah Liu." Lu Wuming continued, "The attacker is a powerful old man of martial arts, and he also injured the black spider. Do you know the origin?"

Xiao Lan was surprised: "I always thought it was my aunt, and the black spider was also injured by him?"

"There doesn't seem to be such a person in the rivers and lakes." Lu Wuming said, "Put it in diagonally, I don't know what the purpose is."

"No clue, this is troublesome." Xiao Lan said.

Lu Wuming asked again: "What happened to the person who went shopping with you to buy clothes today?"

Xiao Lan: "..."

Xiao Lan said, "I only know that his name is Ji Hao, from Guyang Island in the East China Sea."

Lu Wuming said, "There's more."

Xiao Lan paused and replied, "Other than that, there is nothing else. Seniors don't know his origin?"

Lu Wuming said strangely: "I saw you talking and laughing with him today, and you still consider it to be a good friend." It turned out that I asked three questions.

Xiao Lan said, "I was poisoned when I was young, and I forgot a lot of things."

"So Ji Hao came to the door by himself and said that he and you are friends, so you believe it?" Lu Wuming suspiciously, "Should I say something else?"

Xiao Lan didn't know how to answer.

I have said other things naturally, but once mentioned, it is not clear in a few words.

Lu Wuming was even more determined when he saw his face. Of course there were secrets in it. So he was unhappy, and his tone was three-pointers: "The situation is critical now. The life and death of Ah Liu and Lin Wei are uncertain, but you are still here. Hesitate to tweak?"

Xiao Lan's mind was a little messy...maybe it wasn't some, but it was a mess.

He really didn't know where to start.

But as Lu Wuming said, this is really not the time to entangle and conceal.

So he sorted out his thoughts, and recounted all the things that happened in the city these days and what Aunt Gui said to him.

And as expected, the more Lu Wuming listened, the more dissatisfied it became. Most of the people in this city came for the red lotus cup, he knew it, but since Aunt Gui said that Xiao Lan and Lu Zhui could only live for one time, she got a sting in her heart, and then she went back and listened to Xiao Lan talking about Ming. The people in Yue Tomb wanted to trap him, just to test whether Lu Zhui would go down the mountain to save his life after the news came out, and he felt more and more unreasonable and inconceivable. These were all bad reasons.

Xiao Lan bit his scalp and continued: "Then Ji Hao broke in through the window and led me out of the siege of Mingyue Tomb. Later, he said that he and I have known each other a long time ago, and the relationship is even closer than mine and Mingyu. , So he doesn't like Mingyu very much."

Lu Wuming almost wrote the word "dislike" on his face.

What a big piece of sweet pastry, there are people who are more intimate than who they are.

A cold sweat broke out on Xiao Lan's back, and he finally said everything about it, and temporarily succeeded in hiding the relationship between the two.

Lu Wuming said, "So you just believed what he said. Today, you are also devoted to buying new clothes with him?"

Xiao Lan was almost choked by her saliva.

"Naturally not." He said, "I just want to use Ji Hao to divert the attention of Mingyu from the religious sects in this city, so that the Qingcangshan courtyard can be safer."

Lu Wuming said: "But Ji Hao not only saved you, but also said that he is your old deceased. If you can't remember, why can you use him so calmly?"

Xiao Lan's back was wet again after half a minute.

Struggling again and again, said: "Intuition."

Lu Wuming felt that this person could not cooperate.

Speaking stumblingly, the preface does not follow, and he has to think about everything for a long time, and he still looks embarrassed, as if he is being forced to confess a big secret.

Xiao Lan himself didn't have much confidence, and tentatively said, "Senior?"

Lu Wuming said, "Farewell."

Xiao Lan: "..."

Lu Wuming said again: "The person who kidnapped Ah Liu and Lin Wei must have come for Mingyu. I changed my appearance to lead him out. Just take Ji Hao and continue walking on the street, no matter which one you believe. It's really Lu Mingyu. As long as he is willing to show up, A Liu and Lin Wei's fate can be recovered."

Xiao Lan nodded and agreed, and watched him all the way out of the alley.

He didn't remember what Qiu Peng said that day, but just relying on that sentence did not affect his reason and judgment. Naturally, we need to find out what happened back then, but before that, it is the right thing to solve the troubles in the city.

Lu Wuming put on his hat and continued to walk slowly down the street, seemingly casual, but his eyes and ears were like beasts preying on him, keeping his due vigilance.

He felt that the other party should appear soon.

The facts quickly confirmed his judgment.

A Guanghan long sword came quickly from behind, and Lu Wuming didn't even turn his head back, but shot a few hidden weapons with his backhand, hitting the assailant's blade with a "dingdong", smashing the hard iron into the gap.

Ji Hao staggered back two steps, almost unable to hold the saber with his numb wrist. He was shocked by the depth of his internal power, and his eyes became more resentful.

Lu Wuming didn't expect it to be him, and looked to the other side in confusion.

Xiao Lan looked gloomy, strode out from the alley, forcibly inserted Ji Hao's sword back into the scabbard, gritted his teeth and murmured, "What do you want to do!"

"You said what I want to do." Ji Hao gave Lu Wuming a fierce look and said, "Don't think about taking him away from me!"

Xiao Lan hit him on the back of the neck with a hand knife.

Ji Hao fainted softly.

Lu Wuming: "..."

ill.

Xiao Lan said in embarrassment, "Please don't tell Mingyu about this."

Lu Wuming's expression and mood are hard to say.

What does it mean to take away.

Such a person, in the end, where is it worth all the trouble to grab a grab.

It's better to grab pancakes on the street and add an extra egg for free in the first 20 days.

In another courtyard, Ah Liu was soaked in a bathtub, with only a piece of red cloth around his waist, and he could not move while sitting. And beside him, there were dozens of maidservants, each holding a basket of petals in his hands, raising his hands and throwing them in.

Ah Liu was flattered and uneasy. Lin Wei was let go on that day, and he had to peel off his skin while he was still alive, but he didn't expect to be treated as such.

An hour later, another woman slowly entered with a pipa in her arms. With a random stroke of her ten fingers, the water was gurgling and the beads fell on the jade plate.

Ah Liu opened his mouth and yawned, and the sound of thunderous snoring came from the tub before the other party finished playing a song.

...

Everyone in the room fell silent.

Ah Liu continued to whisper calmly, with a long tail, which made people feel irritable because of the noise. The sound drilled through the window, as if it could circle around the city of Frost, and finally went around, faintly drifting into Qingcang Mountain.

Lin Wei spat out another mouthful of blood in his sleep.

Yue Dadao cried aside.

All those who escaped back were like this, and A 60-80% was also very bad luck. After thinking about it all over, I went through all the torture, and the **** screams and wailing could almost be heard with my own ears.

So when Tao Yuer came back, Yue Dadao was about to cry herself fainted.

Ah Liu lay stiffly on the bed, and asked a group of people to apply a layer of Baihua ointment on his body. It is said that the young lady from the richest family in the city was willing to rub some on his face. It was sweet and smooth, with a fragrance of ten miles.