The previous document said that Zhanyuan and the others went straight to Fujian to round the eight-armed Nezha Luoxiao. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but I didn't expect to wait at the beach for three days without seeing Luo Xiao's shadow. This makes Zhan Yuan a little anxious, don't look at Luo Xiao's pride on weekdays, his eyes are empty, even Xia Suiliang looks down on him. But in the past two years, he has been doing well with Zhan Yuan, Zhan Yuan has not taught him less martial arts, and Luo Xiao is also a hundred convinced of this senior brother.

Don't look at Luo Xiao's arrogance on weekdays, but his work is also steady, especially in the past two years, Zhanyuan and Zhihua** have been much more stable than before. Therefore, this time, Zhihua suggested that Luo Xiao should collect the remnants of the lower five gates, so as to help Zhanyuan Shangxiao Penglai retrieve the edict of Zhao Kuangyin that Yu He had hidden.

Unexpectedly, I waited for four or five days in Fujian, but there was no news from Luo Xiao. Zhan Yuan went out to look for it every day, and if there was any secret mark left by Luo Xiao, he still couldn't find it.

I've been waiting for three days, but there is still no news. It stands to reason that Luo Xiao is not that unreliable person, and Zhihua feels that something should have happened. In the midst of their doubts, a small man came to their temporary residence and named them by name.

Zhihua hurriedly asked people to call this little man, this kid looked like he was thirty years old, his face was white, his face was beardless, and his big eyes were dripping and rolling, and he looked like a clever person.

Zhihua hurriedly asked: "I am Zhihua, what are you looking for me?"

"Oh, I can be regarded as having found someone!" The little man said loudly: "The little one's surname is Song, his name is Song Yang, and he used to be a incense master here in Fujian under the Black Tiger Gate. I came here to find you on the orders of Young Master Luo Xiaoluo!"

Zhan Yuan hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Luo Xiao?"

Song Yang immediately said: "Penglai swordsman Rong Bing, on the way to Fujian, Young Master Luo has already contacted more than thirty old departments of the next five gates, and the small one is the first one he contacted. But three days ago, Young Master Luo asked a little girl to beat her, and now Young Master Luo has been poisoned and is unconscious. A small amount of exhaustion can't cure the poison, so you can only look for Dongfang Xia and your whereabouts according to the secret note that Young Master Luo said before. But Young Master Luo couldn't make it clear before, so the little one even looked for Meng, and only found you here today. ”

As soon as Zhan Yuan saw that this Song Yang knew him, he nodded and said, "Since you know me, it's easy to do, you said that Luo Xiao let a wild man take him away, what the hell is going on?"

Song Yang slapped his thigh and sighed: "Alas, Young Master Luo is also unlucky, is this the case......",

It turned out that Luo Xiao went straight to Fujian all the way, although the entire lower five gates gradually fell apart under the absolute advantage of the upper three gates, but fortunately, the southeast martial arts was relatively close to Xiao Penglai, so the previous lower five gates were huge. As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and it is still easy to dig out dozens of disciples of the lower five sects who are loyal to Xiao Penglai in this part of Fujian.

Therefore, Luo Xiao Road simply recruited fifty or sixty people, and these fifty or sixty people are not simple. Because of the chaos in the martial arts after the Dragon and Tiger Wind and Cloud Meeting, the first to break away from the lower five sects were the ordinary disciples of the lower classes. These two years have passed, and all that can be left is the backbone of the past, and the most inferior is the incense master like Song Yang. These fifty or sixty people, put on the rivers and lakes, are also second-rate good players, at least it is more than enough to challenge some medium-sized sects at that time.

Luo Xiao was also complacent along the way, and now Zhanyuan went to the north to find the relics left by the Martial Saints, and when they came back, they could lead everyone to recapture Xiao Penglai and avenge the Martial Saints. Luo Xiao was also full of energy when he thought of this, and his actions in Fujian became more and more rash.

Originally, Zhihua instructed him to keep a low profile, after all, Shangsanmen is now powerful, and Luo Xiao is weak, so don't act rashly. But because things were going well, Luo Xiao forgot what Zhihua said.

On this day, it was three days before Zhanyuan and others came. Luo Xiao found three more disciples of the Lower Five Sects in Fujian City, one of whom was once an elder of the Lotus Gate, and Luo Xiao hurriedly asked them to gather at the mountain temple thirty miles outside the city.

Luo Xiao was happy in his heart, and with Song Yang, his follower who had been following him for the past few days, the two of them were going to go shopping on the street. Luo Xiao, who was walking on the road, didn't bother to disguise himself, and took Song Yang all the way around, and arrived in front of a temple.

In those days, no matter what the place was, as long as there was a temple fair, it was the most lively time. Today is catching up with the temple fair, so the front of this temple can be lively, and the people who buy and sell are crowded.

Luo Xiao was originally born as a young master, and his family was also an official eunuch, and he followed Zhanyuan in Dali for two years, and he was bored for a long time. Now that the wind is finally released, the shopping is called energetic.

The two of them were strolling, and suddenly an old man rushed over from the side of the road, this old man was holding a box in his arms, and he crashed into Luo Xiao. Although Luo Xiao's attention is not on this, he is also a master of seeing and listening to all directions, where will he bump into it. He tilted his body slightly and dodged it.

But he didn't expect the old man to stumble on his left foot and his right foot, and as soon as he lay forward, the whole person fell in front of Luo Xiao. Holding a box in his hand, it happened to throw it under Luo Xiao's feet.

The old man hurriedly got up, grabbed the box, and opened it to see that there was a pair of broken porcelain pieces inside. He was anxious on the spot, and yelled at Luo Xiao: "Ah, my bottle, you...... You accompany me!"

Luo Xiao startled the old man's call, and looked down at the box in the old man's arms, the broken porcelain inside did look like it was a bottle. So he frowned and said: "You old man is so unparticular, I didn't touch you at all, you dropped that bottle yourself, how can you blame me!"

The old man shouted: "You are talking nonsense, just hit me, and my bottle was dropped! Everyone, this is my ancestral official kiln porcelain, a bottle from the Han Dynasty! I all pointed to selling it to the girl to make up a dowry, you ...... Why did you fall...... You accompany me!"

Song Yang next to him is an old man, and he suddenly figured out that this old man was a porcelain toucher! In the Great Song Dynasty, he was particular about touching porcelain, not casually. The porcelain vase in the old man's hand was not a fake, but a real antique. This kind of person usually collects some broken and worthless antiques first. Then he put it in a box and put it on people, saying that the porcelain vase had been smashed by someone else. If the other party is not satisfied, he will go to the government, because the bottle is real, even if the government intervenes, he can't say the lie said by the person who touched the porcelain. Most of the people who were touched could only consider themselves unlucky.

So Song Yang stepped forward, pointed at the old man and shouted, "Hey! I actually met someone who touched porcelain today, old man, you don't open your eyes to take a good look, do you know who we are!"

"I don't care who you are!" the old man shouted: "If you break my bottle, you will have to lose money! My bottle has been appraised by the pawnshop and is worth fifty taels of silver! You will pay me!"

If it was only fifty taels of silver, Luo Xiao didn't care. But just now Song Yang said that he touched porcelain, and he also understood what was going on. So he shouted angrily: "Okay, you old boy, you dare to come with me, how can the master spare you!"

Predict the future, and watch the next time.