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After finishing his luck, Ji Hao asked: "How do you plan to settle me? Dungeon or deserted house?"

Xiao Lan said, "You and your aunt conspired to lie to me. Now that the task is not completed, the days when I go back may not be better than living in the dungeon."

Ji Hao gritted his teeth and said: "I am not from your Mingyue Tomb!"

"Guyang Island in Beihai, there was an old man from Beihai who came to me before." Xiao Lan said, "You recognize him, don't you?"

Ji Hao let out a cold snort, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

The city of Huoshuang was still cold and depressed, and Lu Wuming changed into a foreign merchant, walking through the streets and alleys alone. Except for the noisy Li Mansion-where the head is arguing with various sects, the rest of the place is quiet, and there is almost no human presence.

Lu Zhui and Xiao Lan both jumped off the cliff, the Mingyue Tomb and the Eagle Claw Gang were missing, and the last clue about the Red Lotus Cup was broken. Even if those martial arts are not reconciled in their hearts, they have to admit that this trip is really only an empty dream.

So some people were preparing to leave one after another. Before they left, they wanted to search the city, but they saw that the streets were heavily guarded. There was a team of officers and soldiers guarding almost every three or five houses. It was a government officer, more like a nearby garrison, so I had to stop in anguish.

But in the afternoon, most of Li's house was empty. The people who were left felt bored when they saw that their companions had left. When it was dark, they left another group. By the early morning of the third day, there was only one school left in Li's mansion, named Bangchui Mountain.

Lu Wuming said: "This name should also be the case."

"It's a bandit gang from Xiangxi, whose leader is Liu Cheng, who is quite famous in the arena." Cao Xu said.

"Famous?" Lu Wuming asked, "High skill?"

"Kung fu is really not high," Cao Xu laughed. "The master doesn't know that the reason why this great hammer mountain Liu Cheng is famous is because it is too unlucky."

Lu Wuming was confused: "What is too bad luck?"

"He is more than 30 years old. It is said that God seems to be fighting against him at all times. When he went down the mountain to robbery, he happened to meet the imperial court who sent his troops back to the royal city, and the army was overwhelmed by the army. He wanted to learn drama and grab a new wife back to the cottage. As a wife, I ended up with the left guardian of the chasing shadow palace. She was beaten up and burnt the village. If you want to rebuild a new village, it’s either a mountain fire or a flood," Cao Xu said, "There are many such things. In the past few times, the name of Bangchui Mountain has spread. Everyone is saying that they have never seen such an unlucky person."

"Is anyone else willing to stay with him?" Lu Wuming asked.

Cao Xu shook his head: "It was true before. This time is gone. Then there is only Liu Cheng left in Li's mansion."

"I live a sloppy life, and I can't blame God." Lu Wuming said, "Although everything seems to go wrong, he does everything by himself."

"What the sect master said." Cao Xu said, "Now that the Jianghu sect in the city has dispersed, and the Mingyue Tomb has also left the city, I wonder if the sect master has the next step?"

"What happened to the old man I asked you to stare at?" Lu Wuming asked.

"He just disappeared." Cao Xu said, "have been staying in the house. The people in Mingyue Tomb seemed to have visited him before leaving, but were driven out. However, the injuries of A Liu and Lin Wei are fine. , The antidote works well."

"It seems that the relationship between him and Mingyue Tomb is not good," Lu Wuming said, "At most, it can be regarded as mutual use. Now that the goal has been achieved, it is not unexpected to cross the river to demolish the bridge."

"What's the purpose?" Cao Xu asked.

Lu Wuming said: "Mingyue Tomb wants to kill Mingyu and get the red lotus cup. Although this old man is hostile to the Lu family because of his relationship, what he seems to want most is to take Xiao Lan away. It was because of this 80% that he agreed to cooperate with Aunt Gui, but now that he has a relationship with Xiao Lan, he naturally doesn't bother to talk to Mingyue Tomb."

Cao Xu nodded: "That's it."

In the small courtyard of Fuquan Street, Kongkong Miaoshou was sitting at the stone table, letting the array of tools in front of him bask in the sun. Others may not know what it was used for when they saw it, but they would be amazed at its meticulousness and precision. The metal joints were faintly glowing, like a pair of eyes.

This is the best tomb-robbing tool in the world, and I can’t wait to pass it on to Xiao Lan, and to his only grandson. When he thought of this, his whole body became excited, trembling with red eyes, and muttered not knowing what he was talking about.

The woman in purple shirt hesitated for a long time before she mustered the courage and said, "Master."

"What's the matter?" Kongkong regained his senses.

The purple-shirted woman said: "The master just drove away the secret envoy of the Mingyue Tomb, I'm afraid it's something... not right."

"What's wrong?" Kongkong put down his tools and said contemptuously, "A bunch of wastes have not been able to kill Lu Mingyu for so long. He also said that there were some formations outside the city, which made it a mess."

The woman in purple shirt lowered her head and said: "Yes."

"I haven't heard from Lan'er yet?" Kongkong asked with a brilliant hand.

The purple-shirted woman shook her head: "After taking Lu Mingyu down the cliff that day, there was no more text, and Ji Hao didn't know where to go."

"He is reluctant to take Lu Mingyu to jump off the cliff." Kongkong sneered, "It doesn't matter, just wait, Mingyue Tomb will not let him go so easily."

In the dilapidated Li Mansion, Liu Cheng of Bangchuishan was sitting at the table, tearing a roast chicken, and a lot of residue and empty wine bottles were lost on the ground. I don't know how many days I haven't taken a bath, and my body smells bad.

A cold hand suddenly fell on his shoulder.

Liu Cheng stiffened instantly, and his chicken legs fell on the table.

The hoarse voice laughed, and asked suddenly: "You stay here, but to wait for me?"

Liu Chengxin said, "Yes!"

"Tell me, why are you waiting for me?" The voice was suddenly far away and near, as if it came from an underworld when it was far away, but when it was near it was like someone whispering in the ear.

Liu Cheng said, "I don't want to be so unlucky anymore!"

"Do you know who I am?" the voice asked again.

Liu Cheng hesitated, "I...I..."

The voice didn't interrupt him, but rather patiently, listening to him say seven or eight "I" in a row.

Liu Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "That night, I saw you digging in your heart. Kung Fu... Kung Fu is not as high as a human."

With a sudden force on his shoulder, the dumb laughter became more and more harsh. Liu Cheng was dragged by him and walked all the way into the dense fog at night.

When Lu Wuming returned to the cliff, it was the evening of the fourth day.

"Senior." Xiao Lan was making a fire outside the cave.

"No need to cook." Lu Wuming said, "Go up first."

Xiao Lan said, "What's the situation in the city?"

"After the tomb of Mingyue left, the sects of the rivers and lakes also dispersed. Now the city is in depression, but the government has transferred a lot of troops, and the lives of the people should soon return to normal." Lu Wuming said.

Xiao Lan nodded: "Thank you senior."

Although the matter has not yet been completely resolved, anyway, I feel relieved. Lu Zhui is considered to be half of the court. This time he came to Wushuang City and brought the token of Wen Liunian. If the people are harmed by this, I am afraid that he will not be able to explain it when he goes back.

Lu Wuming asked, "Where is Ji Hao?"

Xiao Lan said: "He has been poisoned by the corpse, and he has been in the body for at least five years after touching the pulse phase. I have fed him life-renewing pills, and he is falling asleep."

It turned out to be a tomb driller. When Lu Wuming entered the cave, he saw Ji Hao leaning against the wall motionless. The two tied him with a rope, and took him up the cliff together.

The sky was already completely dark. After entering the city, Lu Wuming said, "My man lives nearby. Send him to temporary detention first."

Xiao Lan: "..."

Xiao Lan said, "Why don't you give it to a junior?"

"You?" Lu Wuming frowned. "Aren't you going up the mountain to see Mingyu for me?" Tao Yu'er had already returned to Qingcang Mountain, so she didn't want to rush into it rashly, so she could only explore through Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan explained: "The people from Chaomuya are also nearby, and there is only one Jihao, so I won't bother seniors."

Lu Wuming had doubts in his eyes.

Xiao Lan bit her scalp and said, "Senior, wait a moment." Just after speaking, the person has already taken Ji Hao to withdraw a few feet away, flying under his feet.

Lu Wuming: "..."

The sky gradually brightened, and Lu Chai was lying on the bed, still deep asleep, halfway through his dream, but was awakened by a soft "knock" by the window, and opened his eyes alertly in an instant.

Xiao Lan jumped in, carrying a few wisps of morning chill.

Lu Chai sat up from the bed and said unexpectedly: "Why are you back?"

"Come and see you." Xiao Lan stepped forward and pulled the quilt up, wrapping him up again, "Don't catch a cold."

"How's things going down the mountain?" Lu Zhui warmed his cold face with his hands.

"Those sects have all withdrawn, and my aunt has gone, but she certainly won't go far." Xiao Lan said, "Also, an old man from Baisha Island in Beihai came here, crazy and crazy, as if he liked my hand very much. ."

"I've heard my father's people say it, so let's not talk about it for now." Lu Chai said, "Isn't tired, sleep for a while?"

"You go to sleep, I will guard you." Xiao Lan said.

Lu Chai shook his head: "If you don't sleep, then I won't sleep either."

Xiao Lan was funny, and he was embraced by others: "You are poisoned and sick. You should have a good rest. I'm fine." As he coaxed, he slid his palms over his back and waist, feeling better. From the beginning, it seemed that he was a little thinner, so he sighed again, "If you develop a person like this, the father-in-law will not be willing to agree to marriage."

Lu Zhui buried his face on his chest: "Yeah."

There was a sound of rustling in the courtyard, and it was Ah Liu who got up to cook breakfast.

Xiao Lan glanced outside the courtyard and asked quietly, "What happened?"

"Are you talking about Ah Liu?" Lu Chai put his hands around his neck and sighed, "I'm a little silly, I'm afraid I won't be able to marry a wife."

Ah Liu happily whistled in the kitchen, heated a few large buckets of hot water, and then began to knead the dough again. He was powerful and hardworking and capable.

Yue Dadao covered his ears in the room, not enough, and then pulled the quilt to cover his head.

Lu Chai put his chin on his shoulder and blew lightly at the base of his ears.

Xiao Lan clasped his waist, "Don't make trouble."

Lu Chai lazily said, "When you went down the mountain, I had a poisonous one."

Xiao Lan frowned: "What poison?"

Lu Zhui said, "I don't know."

Xiao Lan shook his wrist, her pulse was beating very fast, and her skin was slightly hot.