Crouching Tiger Town.

Luo Daoren, who took Xiaohong, was still holding his waist at the moment, and it was not until he met the two brothers of the Li family outside the town, and Luo Daoren greeted him with a smile.

Li Dameng suddenly thought to himself: It's better to be in a hurry than to be in a hurry! It also saves the time to find this person, and if you can't get it, you can go home and get some sleep.

Li Dameng also walked in front of Luo Daoren with a smile, shook the horizontal flesh on his face and said flatteringly: "Dao Chief, the two of us brothers have finished what you explained!

Luo Daoren held the cane, straightened his waist, and then stretched out his hand to twist the two mustaches, and said with a smile: "Donor, don't worry, the poor road will be taken out, and there will definitely be no two missing." After speaking, Luo Daoren untied the bottom two hidden buttons of the jacket, and then reached into his hand to grope for a while, and finally found a bulging money bag, shook it, and the silver taels in it immediately rubbed.

The Li brothers immediately looked at each other and smiled, their eyes full of greed. Luo Daoren's hand holding the money bag stretched forward, Li Dameng hurriedly took it from Luo Daoren's hand, held the money bag with both hands and rubbed it for a while, and then took a deep look at the smiling Luo Daoren, and finally stretched out his hand on the side, with his own brother Li Xiaowei with that blank eye, Li Dameng directly accepted it into his arms without hesitation.

After the two brothers collected the money, Luo Daoren and Xiaohong had already walked behind the two brothers, but Li Dameng suddenly turned around and shouted: "Dao Chief, please stay!"

Luo Daoren smiled inexplicably, turned around and pretended to make a gesture, and asked with a puzzled expression: "Is there anything else with the donor?"

Li Dameng smiled, took two quick steps forward, and said, "Don't worry, Dao Chief, I still have something to ask for." ”

"Oh?" Luo Daoren squinted, waiting for Li Dameng to come forward.

Li Dameng walked up to Luo Daoren, looked at the "magic calculation" on Luo Daoren's cane, his eyes flashed, and said: "Dao Chief, I just want you to show me a palmistry, don't you write a magic plan?"

Luo Daoren smiled and said: "Oh! It doesn't matter, since the donor has this request, then please stretch out the donor's palm and let the poor Dao take a look." ”

Li Dameng immediately stretched out his left hand and waited for Luo Daoren to look at him.

Luo Daoren looked at it for a moment by the moonlight, paused and said: "The donor's palm is thick, the lines are clear, and he is a blessed person at a glance! It's just that the donor seems to have a bloody disaster recently! Let the poor Dao see if there is a way to crack it!"

When Luo Daoren was seriously studying the so-called cracking method for Li Dameng, Li Dameng suddenly took a step forward, and a short-handled knife with a trace of breaking the air between the sleeves of his right hand stabbed straight towards Luo Daoren's abdomen. When Xiaohong landed, Li Dameng kicked out again, Xiaohong spun his tail and shifted his position, kicking the kick that should have been in his waist, and finally just rubbed his thigh.

Li Dameng covered his bleeding wrists, stared at Xiaohong with vicious eyes, and then glanced at Luo Daoren with a greedy smile, and saw that Luo Daoren gave up his cane, covering the place where he had been stabbed just now, and his face was in pain.

Luo Daoren raised his head, with an extremely painful look on his face, and said to Li Dameng: "Donor, why is this so?

Li Dameng smiled fiercely: "Old Taoist, the blame is that you gave too much! ”

Luo Dao's body began to shake gradually, his feet were unstable, and finally he fell to the ground, and Xiaohong on the side ran to Luo Daoren's side and whimpered.

When Li Dameng was about to step forward and prepare to search Luo Daoren again to see what money he had, suddenly there was a soft sound behind him, like a knife inserting pork, Li Dameng was about to turn his head, and there were several puncture sounds between his breaths, Li Dameng immediately covered his waist and retreated again and again. The last thing Li Dameng saw in the snow was Li Xiaowei, who was holding a blood-red short knife in his hand, slowly walking towards him.

Seeing that Li Dameng was out of breath, Li Xiaowei immediately threw away the short knife in his hand, walked in front of his own brother Li Dameng, looked at it twice, and then squatted down and took out the bulging money bag from Li Dameng's arms. Then, Li Xiaowei, who was throwing the money bag in his hand, was about to come to Luo Daoren with Li Dameng before, when Luo Daoren stood up again, and then began to pat off the snow particles stained with the clothes on his body one by one from top to bottom, and then picked up the cane on the side, and finally looked at the "wound", and pulled out the short knife with a broken blade, Luo Daocai said regretfully: "Hey! It's a pity for this dress." ”

Li Xiaowei was shocked at the moment, and when he held it in his hand, he found that there was no short knife in his hand, so he had to take two steps back and say loudly: "Old Taoist, are you a human or a ghost?"

Luo Daoren looked up at Li Xiaowei and smiled, and said, "The donor said that he was laughing, of course Poor Dao is a human being!"

Li Xiaowei saw that Luo Daoren was the same as no one, and then glanced at the short knife with a broken blade on the ground, and didn't think much about it, and turned his head to run.

Luo Daoren immediately said to Xiaohong: "Xiaohong, look, Daozu blesses, this person still lets us find it!"

When Li Xiaowei looked back, he saw a black yellow earth dog turned into a blood-red color in a blink of an eye, with long tentacles, sharp teeth, huge eyes and eyes, and a huge monster with fierce eyes.

The blood-red aura roamed in the air, and after discovering Li Xiaowei, as if he had found prey, he immediately wrapped Li Xiaowei all over his body, forming a blood cocoon. After a cup of tea, the red light dissipated, and when he landed again, Li Xiaowei, who was originally a human body, was like Xiaohong's doppelganger, but the color was slightly lighter, his eyes were blood-red, staring at the money bag in front of him that had just fallen out of his arms. At this time, the rope of the money bag was loosened, and the gray stone was exposed inside.

Luo Daoren looked at the fierce beast in front of him and nodded with satisfaction, but before he could touch it, the fierce beast suddenly went berserk, and kept slashing the ground under his feet. Seeing this, Luo Daoren looked back, and pointed the ghost light in his hand at the chest of the fierce beast, and then the fierce beast turned around and ran backwards, and finally disappeared into the darkness.

The fierce beast disappeared for a moment, and a sound of horses' hooves galloped over, led by Pu Chang and Hu Yunfan, followed by the rest of the bandits who came down the mountain together from Qixingzhai. Pu Chang and Hu Yunfan, who stopped their horses, jumped off their horses, looking at the scene of blood splashing in front of them, as well as a corpse lying in a pool of blood.

Pu Chang frowned, and there was some vigilance in his eyes when he looked at Luo Daoren, and when Hu Yunfan went to check Li Dameng's body, Pu Chang walked to Luo Daoren's side and knocked on the door and said to Luo Daoren: "Dao Chief, what happened?"

Luo Daoren suddenly cried with a sad face, and after returning the salute, he held a cane and said eagerly with a suspicious look on his face: "Donor, you are here, Poor Dao was about to enter the town, and suddenly I saw the two fighting at the gate of this town. Poor Dao wanted to be a peacemaker and persuade him to fight, but who knew that they were using knives again, and Poor Dao had no power to restrain the chicken, so he had to retreat to the side, just like that, he also stabbed my jacket, fortunately it didn't hurt my body, and Poor Dao is still scared when I think about it now!"

Pu Chang nodded lightly, and Hu Yunfan walked over and said to Pu Chang at this time: "Fourth brother, it was Li Dameng who died, the bully of Crouching Tiger Town. ”

Hu Yunfan also asked Luo Daoren: "Dao Chief, what does that other person look like?"

Luo Daoren pretended to remember for a moment, and then said, "The other man is short and strong, and there is some resemblance to the appearance of this dead man. ”

Hu Yunfan thought for a while, and said to Pu Chang: "It should be Li Dameng's younger brother Li Xiaowei, the two brothers are basically inseparable, it seems that they have turned their faces because of something." ”

Pu Chang saw that the water was falling out, and said to Luo Daoren with some apologies: "Dao Chief, you still don't want to walk at night, the surrounding area has not been very stable recently, and Dao Chang still needs to take care." ”

Luo Daoren nodded immediately, his face was ugly, as if the killing of his brother just now made him still have palpitations.

Pu Chang turned his head and explained to the people under him: "Bury this person!"

Immediately, four or five powerful bandits came down, lifted Li Dameng's fat body, and dug a big pit in a clearing on the side of the road and buried it.

After disposing of the corpse, Luo Daoren took Xiaohongcai and Pu Chang and his party to separate from the bandits, and when it was over, Luo Daoren also glanced at the Qixing Village on Crouching Tiger Mountain, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Water Xuanzong, Library Pavilion.

When Lu Xiao woke up at night, there was nothing to do, so he walked out of the cabin and walked towards the library pavilion that the Confucian Taoist said.

The Shui Xuanzong Library Pavilion also took Ji Yun a lot of effort, and unlike other sects, the Shui Xuanzong Library Pavilion not only has monastic classics and magic secrets, but also has many Confucian classics in the world.

The entrance of the library pavilion was unguarded, and there was only a chair inside, and there was an elder who sat in the pavilion, and the number of the wandering bird was sitting. At this moment, a floating cloud is being summoned, shaking the chair under him back and forth, holding a small gourd with a jade crystal pecking in his hand, and from time to time he is filled with a mouthful of moonlight, which is so pleasant.

Lu Xiao stepped into the door and stood in front of the Pavilion Elders, and he didn't know how to speak, the rogue raised his eyelids, poured another sip of wine, and said casually: "If you want to build a foundation, take a look on the first floor!"

Lu Xiao didn't say much, and left.

The first floor of the library pavilion is wider than Lu Xiao imagined, as if there are layers of space overlapping, and when you walk to the end, you will cross a water wave magic door, and there will be a whole floor in front of you and a space as large as the library on the first floor.

Lu Xiao went around and around for an hour, and only then did he take an entry guide in his hand, but it was not that Lu Xiao didn't want to take it, and he saw a lot of exercises and classics that seemed to be extremely powerful halfway, but he couldn't take them down alive or dead, when Lu Xiao was puzzled, the voice of the wandering bird came: "Except for the entry guide in your hand, everything else must be exchanged for the contribution of the sect." ”

When Lu Xiao heard this, he had no choice but to take a guide to the path, go to the door and say goodbye to the wanderer, and then go back to the wooden house.

The wandering bird quietly watched Lu Xiao go all the way back, his eyes were uncertain, and finally with a snap of his fingers in his hand, a small light finch came out of the floating clouds under the chair and flew out.