When Uncle Lu just bought the food back, Huang Fuxu and his subordinates pushed the cup and changed the lamp for a while before resting, and finally asked the Lu brothers to go and bring back the mounts and horses of themselves and others from the officers and soldiers guarding the city during the day.

At noon on the second day, there was still a plush light snow outside, Huang Fuxu had already dressed up, and set off with Huang Jiu Yu Xiu and the three Lu brothers to Leng Wenbai's hiding place, as for the drunken spring breeze, Huang Fuxu understood that he had worked for Leng Wenbai in the past, and was afraid that he would be embarrassed to see the old master, so he asked him to stay in the house and wait for news.

The hiding place is exquisite, the so-called small hidden in the wild, hidden in the world, and hidden in the court, this is the Taoist concept of escaping the world, and it is the same when it is hidden, Leng Wenbai did not run to the corner of Fenglai, nor did he divide the rudder in the Fenglai of the Tianxing Gang, but in a spacious house outside the military camp in the south of the city, he invited the masters of the army to come to the house for a banquet and drink every day, called making friends with them, but in fact, he was cold, hoping to avoid assassination with the influence of the masters in the army.

The wind was blowing under the feet of a few people, although it was a light snow, but it did not affect their speed at all, and after a while, they had already come to the clean house that Leng Wenbai had specially bought and rebuilt five miles away from Daying in the south of the city.

It is called Qingjingju, but Huang Fuxu took a look and found that the surrounding courtyard walls were high and thick, faintly crawling with a kind of hidden and poisonous plant, octopus, called octopus, in fact, there are thousands of soft thorns, the roots are soft, but sucking flesh and blood, if someone wants to climb over the wall to enter, I am afraid that if they do not wait for the ground to land, they will become dead people, worthy of the name of death.

On both sides of the main gate of Qingjingju are hung two special wind chimes, the wind does not blow, only the true air blows, it is crisp and audible, enough to spread for several miles, with Huang Fuxu's guess, it should be specially designed for the master of the camp in the south of the city to come in time to make a special craftsman.

Yu Xiu also looked carefully behind Huangfu Xu and sighed, "This is also too careful, Leng Wenbai is also an elder of the Tianxing Gang, and he is also an innate master, so he has no courage at all." ”

Huangfu Xu's face was expressionless, he didn't care about Leng Wenbai, as long as he got the support of this person, echoed Tang Tong, helped himself speak at the elders' meeting, and recommended himself to be the helper, as for the rest, but the details, besides, the more Leng Wenbai was afraid of death, the more beneficial it would be to follow himself.

Glancing at Huang Jiu, Huang Jiu nodded, and his majestic body stepped forward, just about to reach out and knock on the door, but was stopped by Yu Xiu's skeleton iron fan.

"This gate is wrong, there is a problem with the paint, it should be poisoned, whether the toxicity is violent, we don't know yet, don't act rashly. ”

Saying that, Yu Xiu's skeleton iron fan flickered, turned into an iron rod-like object, and gently knocked on the door of the Qingjing Residence, Huangfu Xu's eyesight was amazing, and he saw that although the skeleton iron fan touched the door lightly, there was a layer of black gas spreading, and it was brushed by Yu Xiu's white bone true qi, which subsided, and finally turned into a drop of silver water and fell to the ground.

Lu Bowei's face changed, "It's so vicious, if an innocent pedestrian or a child is playing around and touching the gate, wouldn't it be a murder in vain?"

Huang Fuxu shook his head and smiled, "This is also vicious, it's just too careful, if someone really dies on this, it can only be said that it is bad luck or self-inflicted, even if Huang Jiu knocked on the door with his hand just now, we have our own antidote elixir, why should a little toxin be a little bit of a tooth?"

At this time, someone inside the door seemed to hear the knock and the conversation between Huang Fuxu and the others, and pulled a gap in the door, revealing a characteristic white glove and a slightly old face.

"Who are you? What are you doing in our pure dwelling? Don't you know that this is a forbidden place?"

Huang Fuxu chuckled, stepped forward with gold-patterned black boots, and pressed the handle of the Cold Moon Knife on his waist with his left hand.

"The old man was tired of talking to the master here, and said that the current situation in Yuyang was tense, and the Tianxing Gang was going to reopen the elders' meeting, and Huang Fuxu came to visit with sincerity and goodwill. ”

The old man heard that the eyes of the Tianxing Gang and Huangfu Xu were obviously stunned, and his previous fierceness and vigilance eased a lot, nodded, and said softly, "Son, wait a minute, the old man will be clear immediately." ”

After a while, the gate of the Qingjing Residence opened, and the twenty slaves inside lined up on both sides of the gate under the leadership of the old man just now, welcoming Huang Fuxu and the others in.

Huang Fu Xu's face was as usual, the three brothers of the Lu family and even Xiu Huang Jiu were a little discolored, these twenty people were not ordinary, their breath was unpredictable, their momentum was condensed, and there was a faint sense of seeing death as if they were going home, all of them were dead soldiers from the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow, and they really broke out, maybe except for Huang Fu Xu, only Huang Jiu could survive.

This kind of dead soldier is extremely difficult, because they will not spare their lives, as long as the master has an order, they will burst out of the strength potential of the whole body, and die together with the enemy, it is the Huang Jiu iron cloth shirt is amazing, under the repeated bombardment of these twenty deadly masters, it is also powerful to survive.

"Amazing, no wonder Leng Wenbai is only a congenital second-layer, but he and Miao Xing can suppress Qiu Wanchun, just look at these twenty dead soldiers, this kind of background is enough to make up for the lack of force. ”

Huangfu Xu's eyes flashed with a strange light, Qiu Wanchun's martial arts were certainly much higher than Leng Wenbai and Miao Xing, but the two of them had a huge force, and if they really fought against each other, they might lose, but Qiu Wanchun and the Tianxing Gang would definitely not be better, so they could only maintain a balanced situation for many years.

Although the leading old man walked side by side with Huang Fuxu, he was faintly half a footstep behind, showing a good cultivation demeanor and extremely disciplined.

"The prince of the emperor is a guest from afar, and the lord knows that it is you who specially set up a banquet in the quadrangular pavilion in the back garden of the Qingjing residence, and invites you to enjoy the snow together. ”

Huang Fuxu frowned when he heard this, and then stretched out, originally he wanted to get straight to the point and seek support directly, Leng Wenbai asked for money to give money, asked people to give people, and even rare treasures, as long as he had them, he could give them, but now that this Chen Mo was also present, it was a little difficult to speak.

The elders' meeting and the selection of another gang leader, this is all a major event of the Tianxing Gang, and it is also a secret, how can others snoop at will?

The old man on the side saw it in his eyes, and had a guess in his heart, and said vaguely, "Huangfu Gongzi, this Commander Chen was also from the Tianxing Gang in his early years, and he was a close friend of the master, and he has not changed so far, and he is not an outsider. ”

People are old and refined, and they can be reused by Leng Wenbai, this old man does have a pair of discerning eyes and exquisite hearts, and can see through the worries in Huang Fuxu's heart, and point them out in time, so that Huang Fuxu is amazed.

"The old man gave birth to a pair of discerning eyes. Knowing what I'm thinking, knowing what I'm worried about, can you guess the purpose of my trip?"

Huang Fuxu asked with a smile as he followed the old man to the four-corner pavilion in the back garden, and Qingjun's face looked harmless to humans and animals.

The old man's heart trembled, his rickety waist bent a little more, and he shook his head, "The little one is just an old servant, where can you guess what the son thinks in his heart, you are too worried." ”

Huang Fuxu was noncommittal, smiled and didn't speak again, the old man is knowledgeable and interesting, and he can't tell through it, this is a really smart person.