"On the full moon night, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes from the west, and an immortal flying from the sky"!

The battle on January 15th was finally defeated by Han Wen in "Ghost Sees Sorrow". "Sword Immortal" Ye Gucheng was defeated and died. The martial arts world in the martial arts world was in an uproar. After all, those who have seen the "Flying Immortals from the Sky" think that Ye Gucheng's sword is the strongest sword in the world!

But now that the result is out, no one can doubt that the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. This is the most powerful truth in the world;

In the cold winter with bleakness, Han Wen was wearing a fox fur and a cloak. Suddenly, he seemed to understand something, but it seemed that he didn't understand it. He sighed and felt extremely irritated;

"My friend! It's so good lately!" Suddenly, a black shadow appeared. He was a Taoist priest with a Confucian style. His smile was extremely gentle and very contagious;

Han Wen was stunned, but it was the head of Wudang who came, clasped his fists and bowed his hands, and said with a smile: "It turns out that it was Taoist Master Shi Yan in front of him! He is polite! What? Is the Taoist Master also sleepless? Why don't we take a few steps?"

Taoist Master Shi Yan waved his hand, pointed to the moonlight in the sky, and pointed to the white snow on the ground, and smiled and said, "This is a romance, snow and moon, cold weather, walking? It's quite unbeautiful, not as good as dog meat hotpot, Xinghua Village wine, and have a feast!"

After saying that, Taoist Master Shi Yan turned around and walked towards the alley. His steps were very fast and fast. He used the light skills of "eight steps to catch cicadas", and he shrank into an inch. Han Wen followed behind without any haste. In a dilapidated room at the end of the alley, the aroma of dog meat hot pot had indeed flown out.

"Can monks eat meat and drink wine?" Han Wen asked in front of the house;

Taoist Master Shi Yan shook his head and said, "No! But... there are exceptions in everything! Come on! There is still someone waiting for you!"

"oh?";

Han Wen was a little surprised, but after he entered, he saw a man who was lying on the ground and drinking. He was extremely lazy. He was not very handsome, but he had these two beards that looked like eyebrows, which were a bit heroic: "Lu Xiaofeng?"

"Don't be so surprised! You should be surprised at why Taoist Shi Yan led you and me out to meet in this deserted and deserted little house at midnight. He also took action to the black dogs of other cabinet ministers, fine wine... eat people short and take people short, be careful!" Lu Xiaofeng sat up and sighed repeatedly.

Han Wen smiled and said, "You were induced, and I came up with you by myself. You can't talk to each other. But... According to your Lu Xiaofeng's temper, even if you don't give you any benefits, you will do whatever is enough to make you curious, right?"

Taoist Shi Yan sat on the cushion on the ground, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and started eating dog meat. While eating, he sighed and said, "In fact, I am terminally ill. My life is not long! Although this ring of wine and meat can be spared, Master Zhang will forgive me!"

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a long time and said, "Are you sick? It's very serious?"

Taoist Master Shi Yan nodded and said, "It's very serious! And it's not ordinary serious! This is also the purpose of my invitation to you! I want to ask you to do me a favor! In fact, I have invited a lot of people, but you two are the most important ones, especially you! Lu Xiaofeng!"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't say anything, but Han Wen tilted his head and smiled and said, "Why should I help you? You know, we've only met twice! Even if I have used the Tai Chi sword technique of the Wudang Sect, it has nothing to do with the Wudang Sect, right?"

"Because you are bored! But I can find you a few interesting opponents!" Taoist Shi Yan smiled and said, "Lu Xiaofeng, come nearby, add firewood, the dog meat will be cold, and the taste will not be delicious! Well, give me some wine!"

Dog meat hotpot is indeed delicious, but no one knows what they said later, at least, don’t know now.

Soon, bloody storms broke out in the world. In just one month, the Korean language "Ghost Sorrow" was constantly killing!

On March 1st, in a certain house;

Under the shiny and soft bronze paperweight, there are twelve white paper cards, and the eight immortal table with elegant form, and there are seven people sitting. Seven people who are famous all over the world and are well-known in the world.

Gu Songju Tu, Mu Taoist, Bitter Gua Monk, Mr. Tang Er, Xiaoxiang Swordsman, Sikong Zhaixing, and Zhu Ting.

The identities of these seven people are very strange and have different origins. Among them are monks and Taoists, hidden men, lone heroes, great masters, famous disciples who wander around the world, and martial arts masters who play in the world.

They gathered here just because they had something similar. They were all friends of Lu Xiaofeng. Now they still had something similar - the seven people's expressions were very serious and their moods were very heavy.

Especially Mu Taoist.

Everyone looked at him and waited for him to speak. They were all found by him, and this was not easy. Of course, he had extremely important reasons.

There was wine on the table, but no one raised his glasses, no one had moved them. The wind blew and the fragrance of flowers on the floor was full of flowers. In this bright early spring season, it should be the time for people to be in the most joyful mood.

They are the most free and unrestrained people, why do they have so many thoughts?

There are many things in the world that are like this, but they just happen.

Taoist Mu sighed and finally spoke: "Everyone has a time to do something wrong. As long as you know the mistake, it is good." Although he tried his best to control himself, his voice still seemed very excited: "But some things are absolutely impossible to make mistakes. As long as you do something wrong once, there is only one way to go!"

"Dead end?" Sikong Zhaixing shuddered and asked tentatively.

The Mu Taoist nodded and picked up the bronze paperweight on the table. On the twelve cards, there were the names of twelve people.

Twelve amazing names!

"They shouldn't have died. No matter who wants to kill them, it's not easy. Unfortunately, they all made a fatal mistake." Mu Taoist pulled out four pieces from the stack of paper cards: "Especially these four people, their names, you must have heard of them."

Four paper cards, four names. Gao Tao: The three incense masters in the Fengwei Gang. Crime: Counselors of the enemy and treason. Catcher: Korean. Result: Flee for seven days and died in the swamp.

Gu Yunfei: The successor of the swordsman in Bashan. Crime: Killing a friend's son, a lewd friend's wife. The hunter: Han Wen. The result: Escape for nine days and died in a downtown city.

Liu Qingqing: Huainan hero, wife of Xie Jian, the "Diancang Swordsman". Crime: adultery, killing husband, hunter: Han Wen. Result: six days of escape and died in the desert.

"One-armed Dragon" Hai Qikuo. Crime: Killing innocent people. Catcher: Han Wen. Result: Ten days of escape, and died of a boat capsized on the sea.

Of course, everyone has heard of the names of these four people, but the one they are most familiar with is still Korean. After the Battle of the Forbidden City, as long as they have practiced martial arts, who doesn’t know Korean? Who dares to say that his swordsmanship is not the best in the world?

Xiaoxiang swordsman suddenly said, "I have met Han Wen and fought with him. He is... very powerful now!" After the battle at the Forbidden City Top, even the number one master in the inner world could admit that his sword skills were really unmatched: "But I can't see that he is a nosy person."

Zhu Ting said: "He is not in charge of other people's business."

Sikong Zhaixing immediately continued: "Although he rarely makes friends, he hates those who betray friends the most."

The Xiaoxiang swordsman shut his mouth. Mr. Tang Er opened his mouth. The poisonous weapons of the Tang Sect in the middle of Shu are famous all over the world. Mr. Tang Er's dislike of speaking is also very famous, but now he suddenly asks: "Do you think the fatal mistake they made is betraying their friends?"

Sikong Zhaixing said: "Isn't it?"

Mr. Tang Er shook his head and said no more, because he knew that someone must have understood his meaning. Sure enough, someone understood that Mu Dao Ren said: "Although the sins they committed are different, the fatal mistakes are the same."

"Which point is the same?" several people couldn't help asking;

"'Ghosts see sorrow' Korean!", Taoist Mu slowly said: "With Korean's current strength, no one can escape when he wants to kill."

Even if you escape, you can't escape for ten days.

"These twelve people died under the Korean sword." Mu Dao Ren's expression was heavier: "Now another person has made a mistake that is as fatal as them, and it is even more serious."

"oh?"

"He not only betrayed his friend, but also betrayed Korean good friend!"

"Who is this person?"

"Lu Xiaofeng!"

There was a silence, silence that was suffocating.

The first person to break the silence was Xiaoxiang Swordsman: "Han Wen's good friend? Who? I only know that he has three people who can be considered friends, one of which is Lu Xiaofeng! In short, he still owe Lu Xiaofeng the love!"

Taoist Mu shook his head and said, "Lu Xiaofeng owe him more! What's more, you are wrong. Ximen Chuxue and Lu Xiaofeng can only be considered friends of Korean, and this person is different. He is a friend of Korean, and he is a close friend! He is the seven sons of the Hua family in Jiangnan - Hua Manlou! Hua Manlou has no ability to avenge this revenge, so he asked Han Wen to take action!"

Xiaoxiang swordsman said, "What kind of hatred?"

Mu Daoren said: "Snatch your wife! Hua Manlou just got married to Shi Xiuxue, one of the four Emei shows, and invited Lu Xiaofeng to have a drink...and this happened!"

The Xiaoxiang swordsman was moved and said, "Is there any evidence?"

Mu Dao Ren said: "Yes."

Xiaoxiang Swordsman said: "What evidence?"

Mu Daoren said, "He saw them on the bed with his eyes! He said it wrong! Hua Manlou couldn't see it, but his nose and ears... were different from ordinary people! Han Wen regarded him as a confidant, and had a word first. If one day he wanted to kill the four eyebrows, he would definitely do it! I think Sikong Zhaixing knew the most!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Sikong Zhaixing nodded and everyone was silent; Xiaoxiang swordsman suddenly picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all in one go. Sikong Zhaixing drank faster than him.

The only person who still remains calm is Zhu Ting! Because he knows Lu Xiaofeng very well, he lets his wife drink with Lu Xiaofeng without any worries... At this time, his wine glass was full, but he only took a sip: "Lu Xiaofeng is definitely not such a person, there must be something else in this matter."

Sikong Zhaixing immediately agreed with him and said, "Maybe he was drunk, maybe he was taken with a pill, maybe they didn't do anything in bed."

These reasons are not very good, and he is not very satisfied with it himself, so he has another drink.

Those who draw conclusions are usually the ones who speak the least.

"I don't recognize Lu Xiaofeng, but I know he has kindness to the Tang family." Mr. Tang Er concluded: "No matter whether there is any other inside story about this matter, we have to ask them in person."

But Taoist Mu was shaking his head.

Sikong Zhaixing said: "Don't you want to look for it?"

Mu Dao Ren said: "It's not that I don't want to look for it, it's that I can't find it."

As soon as this happened, Lu Xiaofeng ran away, and no one knew where he had escaped. Taoist Mu opened the twelve paper cards and said, "So I invite you to see these..."

Sikong Zhaixing interrupted him and said, "Lu Xiaofeng is neither Gao Tao nor one-armed dragon. What does this bastard have to do with us?"

Mu Dao Ren said: "It's a little bit."

Sikong Zhaixing said: "Which point?"

Mu Dao Ren said: "Their route of escape."

If you want to find Lu Xiaofeng, you must first determine which way he escaped from.

Taoist Mu said again: "These people are not only very skilled in martial arts, but also have rich experience. They are cunning and alert old people. When they are preparing to escape, they must have made careful plans. The routes they choose must be quite good."

Sikong Zhaixing said coldly: "It's a pity that they still can't escape."

Mu Dao Ren said: "Although I can't escape, it can still be used as our reference."

The escape routes chosen by these twelve people can be roughly divided into four: buying boats into the sea, leaving the pass and entering the desert, hiding in the downtown area, and wandering in the poor mountains and rivers.

Mu Daoren said: "You are all old friends of Lu Xiaofeng. They all know his temper very well. Which path do you think he will choose?"

No one can answer. No one dares to think that their judgment is absolutely correct.

Zhu Ting said slowly: "I can only be sure of it."

Mu Dao Ren said: "You said."

Zhu Ting said: "He will never go to the sea or into the desert."
To be continued...