Fengqing Hutong starts from Linfu Street in the north, and has eight criss-crossing alleys of different widths on the banks of the Xiling River in the south, and the terrain is particularly complex. Among the eight alleys, there is one called Qingqu Lane, and there is a craftsman living at the end of the alley.

When craftsmen came to Xiling more than ten years ago, they lived in Fengqing Hutong and relied on their crafts to eat.

The craftsman has no legs, and every day he goes out in a special wheelchair, and there are all kinds of jade paintings and calligraphy that seem to be expensive, but very cheap.

"It's all self-made, it's not worth it. Whenever someone thought that the stall was the master's handiwork, the craftsman replied.

And in the already poor alley, how many people can buy a fake thing to please others, so the craftsmen live in a very tight situation.

Until a gang of ruffians found him

"Since the craftsmanship is so good, help us make fakes!"

How can a cripple reject a bunch of ruffians? So the craftsman becomes a fake.

The craftsmanship of the fake Zhang is very good, whether it is jade or calligraphy and painting, it can imitate nine images, and even the guy who takes the goods sometimes can't tell the difference.

With his outstanding skills, he finally improved his life, and also found an old prostitute who came out of Tianxianglou, who was full of charm, playing, playing and singing, and was proficient in everything.

Fake Zhang feels very happy.

With a two-entry courtyard, an old prostitute who still has charm, and a nursing home, he successfully gained a foothold in Fengqing Hutong.

Fang Han likes craftsmen, if he didn't go to practice martial arts, he would definitely become a craftsman like the fake Zhang.

Because of the fake Zhang, he really wanted to take him as an apprentice and teach him the craftsmanship of his body, but it was a pity that Fang Han saw a bigger world again.

In this way, the two parted ways and became memories that they didn't want to mention to each other.

But today, the two who should have never crossed paths are together again.

"Master. Fang Han evoked this nostalgic title, but without respect.

The fake Zhang is fifty years old, but he looks older than sixty, his face is full of wrinkles, and even his hair is gray.

The bright eyes in Fang Han's memory also began to glow with a gray of dead silence and despair, he couldn't understand why the fake Zhang had become like this after not seeing him for a few years.

"Since you have entered the Tang family, why do you want to come back here. Fake Zhang's voice was hoarse, and it was extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

Fang Han had long been accustomed to this voice, after all, when he was young, in order to learn the craft, he served him for three whole years.

"I need to make a piece of goods. ”

"What do you want to do!" The fake Zhang didn't understand, he had already entered the Tang family, which was coveted by civilians, why Fang Han still couldn't keep to himself.

The disappointed eyes of the fake Zhang stung Fang Han, a craftsman like him like an ant would not understand himself at all.

So his eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly, "Can you do it?" ”

The attitude is extremely pressing, and it is a world away from the respectful appearance in front of Tang Luo.

The fake Zhang looked at him for a while, sighed dejectedly and said, "I can do it." ”

Fang Han took out the star from his arms and put it in front of the fake Zhang, "This, make an identical one." ”

The silver-black iron ball has extremely complex inscriptions on its surface, which is very mysterious.

At first sight, the fake Zhang was fascinated by the avenue-like inscription, and he stretched out his calloused hands and gently touched the surface of the star.

After groping for a while, he put Xingzi down and said dejectedly, "I can't do it." ”

"Why?"

"I've never seen anything like it. ”

Fang Han's brows tightened, but he was also relieved when he thought about it, such a divine object, the material must be very unusual.

But there must be a replica of the star in the plan.

Gritting his teeth for a long time, he made up his mind and said, "As long as it looks the same, it's fine." ”

"It's okay to be found at the touch of a button?"

Fang Han recalled it carefully, nodded and said, "It's okay!"

"It can be done. ”

"How much?"

"Don't want money. ”

"What do you want. ”

"I want you to kill Yu Xiang, that bitch, and that bastard Pan Dahai!" Fake Zhang's eyes were full of madness, as if he wanted to eat the flesh and blood of the two.

Fang Han looked at his ghost-like appearance, and somewhat understood why he had become so haggard.

He snorted softly and whispered, "Bitch is ruthless, and drama is unrighteous." ”

But an old woman and a ruffian killed them casually.

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midnight

Don Luo's room

"Brother, why are you leaving? Xiao Zhengtai tugged at his brother's sleeve and refused to leave in the room.

"Where am I going? "Tang Luo is very desperate, it turns out that a family relationship that is too good will also bring troubles.

After Xiao Zhengtai's cultivation is over, he will go to find his sister and mother, who would have thought that Xu Shuhui directly revealed the news that Tang Luo was leaving the martial arts hall to Xiao Zhengtai.

Xiao Zhengtai blew up at that time, and trotted all the way into Tang Luo's room, not listening to any explanation, just repeatedly

"Brother, why are you leaving. ”

"Isn't my brother cultivating with me? ”

"Brother, I'm going to go with you. ”

Tang Luo covered his face and was silent.

"Brother, why don't you stay in the martial arts hall anymore. ”

This is already the twentieth time the same question, Tang Luo replied mechanically and helplessly, "Because Wutang has not helped me much in my ascension. ”

"Then, it's big to go out. Xiao Zheng looked at Tang Luo timidly, he wasn't ignorant, but he really didn't want to live alone in that big house and cultivate alone.

"It's big to go out. Tang Luo nodded, his right sleeve still clutched in Xiao Zhengtai's hand.

I saw Zhengtai with his head down, silent for a long time, and when he raised it after a while, his eyes were already blinded, and tears kept rolling in his eyes.

"But, I'm scared ~ Wow. Xiao Zhengtai cried out loud.

Who stipulates that people who practice martial arts can't be afraid of the dark and ghosts, Xiao Zhengtai is very aggrieved.

How did it come to this!?

"Rub, don't cry, don't cry. Tang Luo suddenly panicked, his right hand didn't dare to move, and his left hand quickly took out a square towel from his arms and covered Xiao Zhengtai's face.

Ever since he had a little brother, he has never lacked a scarf in his arms.

And Xiao Zhengtai was covered with his face covered and cried even louder.

Tang Luoben felt that there were very few things in the world that he couldn't handle, but there was one thing in front of him, and he slapped him in the face.

That night, Xiao Zhengtai, who was tired from crying, fell asleep directly in his brother's room.

And Zhengtai, who was in an extremely ugly sleeping position, tried to kick his brother out of bed at night more than once.

If it weren't for the sake of my own brother, I would slap your head in the chest with one palm, bastard!

Tang Luo, who was angry to get up, was full of resentment.

The boy who didn't sleep well didn't wake up on time at the meal, but lay on the bed and fell asleep.

But Xiao Zhengtai got up early in the morning, trotted all the way to his mother Xu Shuhui's side, hugged her aggrievedly and said that if her brother moved away, she would be very scared.

Xu Shuhui, who was overflowing with maternal love, immediately made a decision, Tang Luo can leave Wutang, and there is no problem with buying a house.

But people don't have to go home to live, it's better to sleep in Wutang with their younger brother.

Therefore, in his sleep, Tang Luo has been made the master by the person in the family.

And the person concerned didn't know anything, and still slept beautifully.