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A long, long time ago, there was a master tomb robber in the world who had no name and no surname. No one has seen his true appearance, only countless rumors are shrouded around him, dreams in the clouds, I don't know the truth. Some people say that he is an old man over the past few years, and some people say that he is a handsome boy, alone in the dust, tracking the trend of the mountains by day, and calculating the rise and fall of the stars at night, and he can find the ancient imperial tombs. A shovel and a compass looted the treasures inside.

Such rumors have been passed down for generations. The father said it to his son, and the son said it to his grandchildren. With the fire in the middle of the night, the family gathered around the bed and treated it as a story of demons and ghosts. No one would take this rumor seriously.

And only a few people know that although Kongkong Miaoshou is not a ghost or a god, it can be immortal. He lives in the world and walks in the tomb. He regards the dismantling of institutions as the most interesting pastime, and he likes to sleep on the pillow. In the golden tombs, greedily enjoy the pleasure of being surrounded by treasures, and even shed tears of joy.

He spent a lot of money, and his whereabouts were secretive.

He is not a person, but a family.

Every generation of empty hands will find a woman when they are young-most of them come from brothels, and give birth to a son for themselves. When they are raised to three or four years old, they will leave a large amount of money and take their son away for life. He was taught martial arts and tomb robbery skills.

And the old man with gully on his face in front of him is the last empty hand in the world. He also found a woman when he was in his thirties, who lied to her to give birth to a boy, but he did not expect that he was aware of his intentions and escaped the town with his son overnight.

When Kong Kong Miaoshou woke up early in the morning to read the letter, although he was a little angry and regretful, he didn't think it was such a big deal. He turned around and found a firework girl from elsewhere and took it home again.

But no one can give birth to a child for him anymore.

Seeing his increasingly aging face, Kong Kong Miaoshou finally panicked. He abandoned everything and wandered in the territory of Da Chu like crazy, searching for his mother and son from the Western Regions to the South China Sea. It wasn't until a coincidence that news was received that more than twenty years ago, a woman was holding her son in a coma outside the city of Shuangshuang, and was rescued by the big family in the city, the Xiao family.

Although the Xiao family had rich family wealth, they had no relatives or children. They originally planned to donate the family wealth to the Buddha Hall a hundred years later. Later, after they fell in love with the mother and son, they recognized her as a righteous daughter, together with the little baby. One family named Xiao, and he found a husband named Yuntao—it was Xiao Lan's father and Tao Yu'er's husband.

Others only envy the Xiao family’s gold and silver, but they don’t know that there is another kind of treasure in the Xiao family. Everyone in the rivers and lakes wants it-it looks like a red lotus, it’s so piercing, no matter how long it’s held in the palm of the hand, it’s cold, like As cold as ice.

"How can the things in the tomb become hot?" Xiao Yuntao sighed to himself, wrapped a cloth towel seven or eight layers, holding a shovel, and buried the red lotus cup deeply into the ground.

He was born to be gentle and honest, and didn't have any interest in this thing, and I don't know why his parents told him seven or eight times before he died, so that he must watch it alive and not lose it, so as not to find it when the owner comes to find it.

"What master?" Xiao Yuntao asked before the sick bed.

Father Xiao coughed and panted, and talked about it for a long time before he explained the matter roughly. The reason why the Xiao family became prosperous was that a man named Lu gave generously to give away a large sum of silver when he was with the grandfather of the ancestor. The price was that the Xiao family took good care of the red lotus cup so that it could be retrieved in the future. It's just that for some reason, there was no more news from the man surnamed Lu as soon as he left, and the Xiao family secretly passed down this red lotus cup from generation to generation.

Xiao Yuntao married Tao Yu'er, and at the beginning, he was uneasy. I don't know why this eldest daughter in the martial arts would be attracted to him. Later, after listening to her rap on her side and mention the red lotus cup twice, he understood. After all, honesty is not stupid, on the contrary, he is an excellent businessman, very shrewd in observing words and colors.

But I am afraid that even Tao Yu'er herself did not expect that after a long leisurely life in the Xiao family's old house, she would really like Xiao Yuntao, and even concealed one in her belly.

The red lotus flower became a thorn in her heart, neither dared to offend the Master on Wunian Cliff, nor wanted to talk about embarrassing Xiao Yuntao. It's just that since this matter was wrong from the beginning, if you try to get away with it all the time, you won't get a good result.

The sisters on Wunian Cliff saw that Tao Yu'er had been reluctant to start, and they actually conceived a child for Xiao Yuntao. They were all snickering in their hearts, wondering how this farce would end. Tao Xin's grandmother was also quite disappointed in her, but at this time another disciple "accidentally" spread the story of the red lotus cup in the Xiao family, trying to force Tao Yuer to do it as soon as possible.

It was at this time that Lu Wuming got the news, so he went to the Xiao Family in Frost City to find out, but he never thought that he would come across the same treasure hunt during night hunting, and even wanted to take back his grandson's empty hand.

Although the two didn't know each other before, since the purpose was for the red lotus cup, they naturally couldn't tolerate each other - so before they entered the backyard of Xiao's house, they had already started ping-pong and played all the way out of the city.

The battle lasted night after night. On the third morning, before the dew fell from the branches, there was a big fire in the old Xiao family house in the city.

Xiao Yuntao was killed in a sea of ​​flames, and Tao Yuer took Xiao Lan with him. Kongkong Miaoshou was greatly irritated, and his resentment towards Lu Wuming became deeper. It was determined that he had sent someone to do his hands and feet. The whole person was like a ghost, asking him to hand over the red lotus cup and Xiao Lan until there was a battle between the two sides. Stabbed by Haibi's hidden weapon, he fell off the cliff.

Lu Wuming thought he was dead, but he didn't expect to see this person again in the city of Shuangshuang after a few years.

As for Ji Hao, the first time he saw him, he only felt that the other person's walking posture was a bit strange. Only then did he realize that 80% of him was his apprentice. The same slight lameness and the habit of holding the sword with his left hand are all problems left over from practice.

Wukong, but he didn’t know that the person in front of him was Lu Wuming. When he saw that he was silent, he chuckled and said with a smirk: "Your father wanted to **** something from me, but if he didn’t **** it, he would kill and set fire. He even injured me with hidden weapons. , Mean, isn't it mean?"

Lu Wuming asked, "You **** Ah Liu and Lin Wei?"

"If you don't tie them, how can you lure you to show up? Like a tortoise with a shrunken head, I don't know where to hide." Kongkong sneered with contempt in his eyes, "It seems that the fat and reckless idiot could not be killed. You, or, you just killed him?"

Lu Wuming said: "Your purpose is me. Now I have appeared. Can Lin Wei and Ah Liu's antidote be given?"

"What kind of antidote? There is no cure for that medicine at all. Can you hear it clearly? No, medicine, yes, solution, dead." Kongkong shook his head with a hand, "You are almost dead, just mind What other people are really pitiful."

Lu Wuming said: "There is no antidote, then give me the poison."

Kongkong Miaoshou smiled more and more gloomily: "Have you heard what you were after, your father robbed me of something, and your mother put a hidden weapon to hit me down the mountain, but now you want to ask me what poison and antidote?"

Lu Wuming looked at him: "What is your purpose?"

"My purpose?" Kongkong said, "I heard that your father is dead, let me tell you, before he died, did you pass the red lotus cup to you?"

Lu Wuming asked, "With the red lotus cup, you can spare A Liu and Lin Wei?"

A ray of light flashed across Kongkong's eyes: "Do you really have red lotus cups?"

Lu Wuming did not answer. Instead, he said: "First, make it clear whether there is an antidote."

Kongkong Miaoshou's face suddenly distorted, obviously dissatisfied with being intimidated by him.

Lu Wuming said: "Since you are doing business, you naturally have to have contacts. I will give you the red lotus cup and you will give me the antidote. The two are not owed. After this matter, it is not too late to settle other accounts."

Kongkong Miaoshou fell into hesitation. Before he could speak, there was a whistle in front of him, short and crisp, like a signal.

So his face changed, he pulled Lu Wuming past Lu Wuming, and hid in the dark with him.

Lu Wuming did not resist. In fact, he wanted to figure out who made him so nervous.

A young man in black walked slowly along the river.

Xiao Lan? Lu Wuming was suspicious, and when he looked at the people around him, his whole face was red with nervous excitement.

...

Kongkong Miao's eyes almost stuck to Xiao Lan.

He knew that this was his grandson, and the baby boy who was taken away by Tao Yuer back then was also the only inheritor of the empty tomb robber.

Lu Wuming became more puzzled.

He actually doesn’t know the true identity of this crazy old man, and he doesn’t even know what other masters and masters are in the world. When he met a gangster who was just an ordinary gangster, he reunited today. At most, he would only think that he has grown his momentum over the years. , So he brought people back to the arena, avenged his former revenge, and robbed the red lotus cup.

Can you see his reaction at this time, is it still related to Xiao Lan?

...

Xiao Lan entered an inn alone and dragged a person out of the bed.

Ji Hao closed his eyes tightly, unconscious.

Xiao Lan poured him a bottle of antidote, and sat at the table drinking tea and waiting.

After about a stick of incense, Ji Hao woke up and looked at the top of the bed with his eyes open for a long time before he came back to his senses.

Xiao Lan asked, "Drink water?"

Ji Hao was extremely angry: "You actually prescribed me medicine?"

Xiao Lan wrote lightly: "It's not my intention to be forced."

"What have you done during this time?" Ji Hao grabbed his sore neck and got out of bed, hammering heavily on the table with one hand, almost piercing the top of the ash.

Xiao Lan said: "Let's go, let me go out."

"You!" Seeing that he had no guilt, Ji Hao gritted his teeth and pulled the person back. "Speak clearly, what do you want to do?"

"You'll know when you go out." Xiao Lan smiled, "Otherwise, don't regret that you missed the show.