I'm the best catcher in martial arts

night.

A big drama is about to begin.

Hua Ruling and Song Wenchao looked at Lu Xiaofeng with smiles and handed over the black robe, mask, iron shoes, and an invulnerable piece of silkworm silver armor.

It's said to be armor, but it's actually a long strip with a hole in the middle. You stick your head through the hole, then fold the strip in half and tie the straps.

The advantage of this is that no matter how tall or short the person wearing the armor is, they can wear it.

Lu Xiaofeng can wear it.

The Great Joy Bodhisattva can also wear it.

If it was tailor-made, it would be like Shangguan Yundun's gold silk armor. Shen Lian couldn't wear it, so he had to ask Zuo Shi to modify it, and it turned into a gold silk bellyband.

Song Wencao smiled and helped Lu Xiaofeng put on the armor. Lu Xiaofeng seemed to have thought of something. Looking out of the corner of his eye, he discovered that the knot Song Wencao tied was a sailor's knot.

Thinking of Shen Lian and Feng Siniang's analysis, Lu Xiaofeng was slightly shocked and asked tentatively: "I can just wear iron shoes. Isn't the mask a bit redundant?"

Song Wenchao said: "Wear it, of course you have to do a full set for the show. Maybe Hua Manlou will touch your face?"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Most people only knew that Hua Manlou's eyes were blinded by the Iron Shoe Thief. Only three people knew that Hua Manlou had seen the Iron Shoe Thief's true appearance, which was revealed by the Iron Shoe Thief before he took action.

Which three people?

Huamanlou, Lu Xiaofeng, the iron-shoe thief.

Maybe Huamanlou will touch your face...

This sentence is really interesting.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the smiling Song Wenchao and thought to herself that the suspicion of this guy has reached the sky.

However, this matter should not be made too public.

Hua Ruling designed this drama to cure Hua Manlou's heartache. Therefore, whether it is real iron shoes or fake iron shoes, Hua Manlou must do it.

Everyone, including Shen Lian, who is responsible for the task, is just a support, while Hua Manlou is the main force.

Only by allowing Hua Manlou to completely defeat the iron-shoe thief can the shadow in his heart be eliminated. For this kind of spiritual problem, the most taboo thing is to overtake others.

So Shen Lian didn't catch the thief.

So Shen Yumen chose to be a spectator.

So Lu Xiaofeng quietly observed Song Wenchao.

So Hua Manlou was in the room, gently wiping the sword, and her heart was rushing like a tide.

What should he do?

Does he really want to kill the Iron Shoe Thief?

Has the Iron Shoe Thief really arrived?

What on earth is Shen Lian here for?

Why is Shen Yumen acting so strange?

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden crisp sound on the roof, which was the sound of iron shoes falling on the tiles.

This voice is a little different from what I remember, but the person who came here must be wearing iron shoes. Even if he is not the iron shoe thief of the past, he is still someone related to it.

Huamanlou didn't even think about it and soared out of the sky.

Although he was blind, he could distinguish his position by listening to the wind very quickly, which made Lu Xiaofeng secretly complain in her heart.

If he were not wearing iron shoes on his feet, his Qing Gong would be slightly better than Hua Manlou. But with the iron shoes on, the soles of his feet would feel very awkward and his Qing Gong would inevitably slow down.

When martial arts has reached Lu Xiaofeng's level, weight is not a big deal, the key is touch.

There is definitely a different feeling between having a piece of iron under your feet and having a thousand-layer sole under your feet. Lu Xiaofeng would rather go barefoot than wear heavy iron shoes.

No matter what he was thinking, Hua Manlou was already coming to kill him with a sword, and Lu Xiaofeng could only dodge with all his strength.

According to the plan, Lu Xiaofeng would pass by the rooms of Monk Ku Zhi, Taoist Shi Que and others, fight with these people respectively, and then be captured by Hua Man Lou.

The plan was indeed good, but just as he passed Shen Yumen's room, raging fire burst into the sky.

Shen Yumen raised his palm to form a sword, and slashed at Lu Xiaofeng's chest and abdomen with the flaming sword energy. Lu Xiaofeng turned to dodge, and wanted to fight back with his iron shoes. Only halfway through kicking did he realize that the iron shoes might be able to block the sword energy, but they couldn't stop the scorching heat!

With Shen Yumen's skill, he could burn the iron shoes red and turn his feet into roasted pig's trotters.

Lu Xiaofeng's martial arts is not a complete routine system of a famous sect, but a mess of martial arts, which he learned from the east and the west while hanging around in the market.

He has never taken the initiative to practice these messy moves, and has even forgotten them, because all the essence of martial arts is within one finger of Lingxi.

When he encounters danger, he will use the most appropriate move at the most appropriate time.

God makes it clear, and it is natural.

The flaming sword energy hit. In order to prevent his right foot from turning into roasted pig's trotters, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly leaned over and lay back on an iron bridge, his body twisted.

This is the unique skill "Forty-One Upward and Fifty-Seven Volts" inherited from "Xiasanchaanhejia" among the Xiawumen.

The name sounds extremely weird, but the actual effect is quite impressive. With just a slight lift, not only can you avoid the crisis just right, but you can also take advantage of the situation to fight back.

The most important thing is that this is a five-level stunt, which is very suitable for the identity of the Iron Shoe Thief. Even if the plan goes wrong, Lu Xiaofeng is still acting seriously.

Shen Yumen flew with his hands, and the flaming sword energy was continuously slashed out, firmly restraining Lu Xiaofeng.

It wasn't until Hua Man Lou flew by that Shen Yumen stopped making moves and left time and space to Hua Man Lou. However, instead of watching the show, Shen Yumen flew up to the roof.

On the roof, there are several thieves with iron shoes.

Ku Zhi and others were suddenly startled. They looked closely by the firelight and found that the wall was densely packed with twenty or thirty iron-shoe thieves wearing black robes and masks.

These people obviously belonged to each other. After being forced to show up by Shen Yumen, they immediately started killing each other.

In an instant, sword shadows were flying, and iron shoes were smashed. He was determined to catch the thief, but he didn't know who the thief was.

In such a scene, no matter it is a real iron-shoe thief or a fake iron-shoe thief, they are all confused.

There are so many iron-shoe thieves, which one is the real one? What's the fake purpose of coming here?

Just when everyone was in shock, they saw one of the iron-shoe thieves swinging his sword across the area. His sword energy was a thousand illusions, and he used the Hengshan School's Thirteen Changes of Cloud and Mist Style.

This set of swordsmanship was very fancy, and originally there was no sharp sword energy. However, the fierce and chaotic fighting at this time, coupled with the flames blasted by Shen Yumen, transformed into the unique beauty of mirror flowers and water moon, and the three or four people in front of him were shocked.

"laugh!"

The sword flew away through the air, and various changes impacted the minds of the three people, causing them to fall into a moment of sluggishness.

The iron-shoe thief who threw the sword quickly grabbed the joints of the three people's hands and feet with both hands. Only a "click-click-click-click-click" sound was heard, and the three iron-shoe robbers whose hands and feet were broken by the force of the claws fell into the ground.

Monk Kuzhi said in shock: "Dragon Claw Hand!"

Taoist Master Shi Que followed up and said: "This person is not good at swordsmanship. He is good at boxing and kicking."

"What to do? Which one to catch?"

"Capture them all before we talk!"

Before he finished speaking, many masters swarmed forward. After a crackling chaos, only five or six people managed to escape from here, and the rest were all captured.

Huamanlou was a little disappointed. He didn't need to touch these people's faces to know that there were no iron-shoe thieves here.

He has already heard that these captured people are very young. They may be the disciples of the Iron Shoe Thief who have lived in seclusion for more than ten years and have trained hard.

Hua Ruling removed the masks of these people and found that they were not Han people, and most of them had the characteristics of the Western Regions.

Especially the three people whose bones were crushed, all have yellow hair and blue eyes, their skin is more delicate, and they are arrogant. They are obviously more important than other disciples.

Eagle-eyed Old Seven asked: "Leader Shen, where is Capt. Shen? Why don't you see Capt. Shen?"

Shen Yumen said: "Just wait and see. He is standing guard outside Hua Mansion, waiting to catch those who escape."

Monk Kuzhi sighed: "We have captured so many iron-shoe thieves, but they are all fake. This big drama we put on is a complete failure this time!"

Shen Yumen said: "Master, what you said is wrong. Although these people are not the Iron Shoes Thief, they are obviously his disciples. This means at least three things."

"What three things?"

"First of all, the Iron Shoe Thieves are still alive. Only one of them died that year, not all of them.

Secondly, the Iron Shoe Bandit's martial arts are not very high. If his martial arts were high enough, it would not have been possible to spend more than ten years training just these losers.

In the end, the Iron Shoe Thief coveted the treasure. Even though he knew there were so many masters in Hua Mansion, he still chose to take the risk, so he would definitely not leave. "

Shen Yumen is not good at analyzing cases, but before that, Shen Lian noticed something strange and told Shen Yumen all his guesses and asked him to tell the story based on the situation.

Although Shen Yumen could not solve the case, his mind was very fast and he succeeded in convincing most people.

Hawkeye Laoqi said dissatisfiedly: "I have tried so hard and still failed. Even if Iron Shoes has the courage of a leopard, I am afraid that it will turn into the courage of a mouse. I would have run away with my tail between my legs!"

Shen Yumen said: "My uncle once said that there is something called a 'sunk cost', which is when you pay a large amount of principal in advance in order to complete a certain thing.

The more you give, the harder it is to give up.

For example, Eagle Eye Seven, you made an appointment with a master craftsman to cast a sword. When you arrived, you found that the sword had not been cast yet. Would you wait any longer? "

Eagle Eye Seventh said: "I'll leave immediately."

"Do you know the story of the farewell hook? Are you not worried at all? Are you willing to wait for half an hour?"

"Half an hour, of course."

"What if the sword hasn't been cast yet? Are you willing to wait for half an hour? After waiting for one hour, can you wait for two hours, or wait for a whole day?

I’ve been waiting for one day, can I wait two days?

If during this period, the master craftsman comforts you and says that the sword will come out soon, will you continue to wait?

You have given Xuan Tie, money, time, and energy. How could you give up when you encounter difficulties? At least we have to wait, right?

You won't leave until the stove explodes!

The Iron Shoe Thief has been planning for more than ten years for the treasure of Hua Mansion, and almost all of his carefully trained disciples have joined in. Do you think he will give up?

You go to the gambling table and lose 90% of your family fortune. Do you choose to bet the rest or leave? "

Shen Yumen's voice sounded a little cold: "Today's iron-shoe thieves are like beasts stuck in the quagmire, gambling dogs on the gambling table. They will never leave until they are completely stuck in the quagmire and lose everything!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but tremble.

Especially Song Wenchao, he has staked everything for the Jade Buddha in the Vast Sea. If he fails to steal the treasure this time, what's the point of living?

I would rather die than leave.

He knew that he was in a quagmire, knew that he was a gambling dog on the gambling table, and knew that ninety percent of the consequences of a desperate gamble would be loss, but he just refused to give up.

…

"You two, don't run away anymore. It's just a waste of effort. Why don't we stop here, let's have some tea, chat, and talk about cooperation?"

"How do you want to cooperate?"

"If you take the initiative to explain, I can arrange a comfortable cell for you. If you two don't take the initiative, I will let you try the 293 vicious torture instruments in Jinyiwei Prison."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Lian flew up into the air, like a thick black cloud, crushing down heavily.

When the black clouds fell, black dragons flew up.

The Oolong probes its claws, and the two dragons emerge from the water.

There were just two "clicks", and the two fake iron-shoe thieves running at the front were grabbed by Shen Lian's shoulders and pressed down hard, causing them to kneel down on the ground.

The two wanted to get up, but they felt that there was a huge mountain pressing on their shoulders. How could they move even half a minute?

He wanted to resist, but he felt that Shen Lian's sharp claws were sturdier and more powerful than iron pliers. His shoulder bones creaked when they were pinched by the sharp claws, and they might be crushed into pieces at any time.

Feng Siniang flew over and took off their masks.

One is from the Western Regions, with a fiery red beard and cold eyes flashing, looking very arrogant.

One is from the Central Plains, with an ordinary appearance and pale skin that has been soaked in water for a long time. He is obviously a direct disciple of Iron Shoes and has received the true inheritance of Iron Shoes.

The bearded man said angrily: "We are the envoys of the Hanhai Kingdom in the Western Regions. Our king has a good relationship with the Hua family. We are here to wish him a birthday. You can't arrest us!"

Feng Siniang waved her hand like a big-eared blower.

"Bah! Is there anyone who wishes a birthday like this? Do you think the police officers from the Six Gates are all fools!"

"Six-door arrests? You two are so bold, little agents, you dare to arrest the Hanhai Kingdom envoy. Aren't you afraid of causing misunderstanding between the two countries and causing a war?

You are provoking Hanhai Kingdom. I will report it to your emperor and let him punish you! "

Upon hearing this, Shen Lian immediately let go.

"What, are you scared? Kneel down quickly!"

The bearded man said proudly.

Shen Lian snorted coldly: "Do you want me to send you to the Jinling Palace? Say what you just said in front of the emperor, and I will respect you as a man!"

"you……"

"A small country in the Western Region has been in civil strife for more than ten years. Its national power has declined to the extreme. It has less than four thousand soldiers and horses. If I, the Celestial Empire, want to destroy you, it will be like trampling an ant to death."

"How dare you underestimate us!"

"Oh, you are wrong. I am not looking down on you because I don't even bother to look at you!"

Feng Siniang echoed: "If you are wise, please explain the matter clearly. I can treat you as bandits and bandits. Otherwise, report the matter truthfully. Can your Hanhai Kingdom's city stop General Chang Da?"

Chang Mao, the Duke of Zheng, has been stationed at the border since the truce with Wala. He has great martial arts skills and a domineering personality. The divine weapon of King Yu in his hand is indestructible and indestructible.

The prestige in the Western Region is even comparable to that of his father Chang Yuchun. In a small place like Hanhai Kingdom, Chang Mao can single-handedly turn an entire city into ruins.