The beautiful scenery of the world is no more beautiful than the West Lake of Hangzhou. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Spring dawn at Su Causeway, orioles in the willow waves, wind lotus in the courtyard, fish viewing in the flower port, sunset on Leifeng, autumn moon on Pinghu, moon in three pools, evening bell in Nanping, clouds in twin peaks, and remnant snow on broken bridges.

The ten views of the West Lake, the beauty of the scenery, let the Buddha go from the world to the fairy world.

There is a reputation of heaven and Suzhou and Hangzhou, which is indeed worthy of its name.

It's just that when Du Bai set foot on Hangzhou West Lake again, more than three months have passed since the last time.

It took three months to prepare a plan to steal a treasure, which was not a long time, but for a killer of Du Bailai's level, it was already a long time.

Unfortunately, in this world, there were no executors, informants, monitors, munitions specialists, and retreating riders for some of the theft schemes that Du Bai had used in his previous life.

In fact, Du Bai did not plan to invite anyone to participate in his plan.

After all, this kind of domineering martial arts, which can absorb anyone's true qi, is full of temptation for everyone.

But Du Bai would never share this martial art with anyone.

Invite people over, the more people, the more variables, and after the plan is completed, you have to bother to kill them, which is so troublesome.

So Du Bai thought about it and decided to go into battle by himself.

Discretion is an essential quality for killers.

Patience is also an essential quality for killers.

Du Bai has always done a good job in these two points.

He has always been very cautious.

Also very patient.

In order for this careful and huge plan to be implemented smoothly, Du Bai prepared in obscurity for three months, and it was not until today that he had the certainty of victory.

Walking along the West Lake, Du Bai enjoyed the beautiful scenery while leisurely walking along the stone steps on the side of the mountain and into a quiet causeway.

The long lift was lined with weeping willow trees, but after a few bends, the scenery in front of me changed, and a plum grove appeared in front of it, and everywhere there were plum trees with dense foliage.

Du Bai climbed high and looked into the distance, and saw a large village in the depths of Merlin.

The courtyard is adjacent to the West Lake and surrounded by plum forests, which is not only very magnificent, but also somewhat quiet and elegant.

After Du Bai saw the two big characters 'Meizhuang' written on the Zhu door of the courtyard, he smiled faintly, knowing that he had found the right place, he stepped forward, took the copper ring on the door, knocked four times rhythmically, paused for a while, knocked twice, and then he paused for a while, knocked five more times, paused again, and finally knocked three times, then put down the copper ring, and stood in the center of the door calmly.

Du Bai's knock on the door was Meizhuang's secret joint code, and it didn't take long for the door of Meizhuang to slowly open, and two old men dressed as family members walked out. They were full of energy, and at first glance they were people practicing martial arts, but after they opened the door, they couldn't help but have some doubts in their eyes when they saw Du Bai, a person with white skin and handsome skin, dressed as a rich son.

The two old servants of Meizhuang looked arrogant, but they did not lose their manners, and the old man on the left bowed slightly to Du Bai and asked, "The son is coming, I don't know if there are some nobles?"

Du Bai had already made up his mind in his heart, he snorted proudly, raised his head, and looked at the sky.

Disguise, in the experience of Du Bai's killer career, has become a breathing instinct.

Du Bai's disguise is not a simple imitation.

Deep in his heart, he has created many hypocritical personality masks, and once he wears them, he can instantly transform into another person.

The two old servants looked very arrogant, but Du Bai put on a more arrogant posture in front of them and said, "Take me to see Huang Zhonggong, just say that the holy envoy of Heimu Cliff has arrived." ”

Du Bai's shelf is very majestic, and there is no place for any weakness.

After he finished speaking, his eyes were high, and he turned a blind eye to the old servant of Meizhuang, so he held his head high, strode through the gate of Meizhuang, and was about to go inside.

The two old servants of Meizhuang were shocked when they saw Du Bai being so arrogant, but thinking of what Du Bai said before, no one dared to stop them after all, one of them hurriedly reported to the village, and the other also followed Du Bai to guide him, and respectfully invited him in.

Du Bai followed the old servant all the way to the Meizhuang hall, sat unceremoniously on the main seat in it, and then glanced at the old servant beside him, patted the table, and said disdainfully: "Do you have any eyesight, tea?"

The old servant of Meizhuang was furious in his heart, he had already seen that this boy brother's steps were vain, his limbs were weak, and he obviously didn't know any martial arts.

On the rivers and lakes, those who don't know martial arts are wasted.

But this obviously doesn't know martial arts, and he is full of, but the boy brother just said that he was the holy envoy of Heimu Cliff. Under the scruples, the old servant didn't dare to act rashly after all, and laughed a few times at Du Bai on the side, and said:

"Childe, wait a minute, and the tea will be delivered. ”

The old servant of Meizhuang was so respectful, and he did not get a good face from Du Bai, he waved his hand impatiently, and hummed: "Hurry up." ”

The old servant of Meizhuang choked, but he didn't dare to say more, and retreated by himself.

The tea was on the water very quickly.

Faster than the tea are four old men of different shapes, they are the four owners of Meizhuang, known as the four friends of Jiangnan.

The middle-aged scribe with his beard hanging down to his stomach was Dan Qingsheng, the owner of the Four Villages.

The short, chubby but balding old man is the bald pen man of the three villages.

The extremely tall and thin old man in black is the second owner of the village, Hei Baizi.

The last old man in his sixties and seventies, as thin as a skeleton, but with a sparkle in his eyes, was Huang Zhonggong, the owner of the big village.

The four owners came to the hall and stepped forward to ask Du Bai's identity and intentions, but Du Bai was full of arrogance, and he didn't answer these questions, and he didn't pay attention to them, until the tea came up, he took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and then slowly said: "Huang Zhonggong stays, everyone else retreats." ”

Du Bai's behavior can be said to be extremely rude.

The combined age of the four owners was more than two hundred years old, and they were just coldly left aside. Their faces were already ugly. But Du Bai not only did not restrain his unruly attitude next, but also intensified it.

As soon as his words came out, he didn't say anything, and he directly blasted away the three owners.

This attitude of clearly not taking people in his eyes immediately angered several owners of Meizhuang.

The most grumpy bald pen among them took a step forward impulsively, just when he wanted to teach Du Bai, a hairy boy, a lesson.

Du Bai smiled coldly, and was not afraid of the bald pen man who was about to pounce, but took out a token from his arms very calmly and gently placed it on the table.

This token is a piece of black wood, the color is dark and a little weird, as if it has been scorched by fire, but it is such an ugly piece of wood, but it is finely carved with some complicated patterns and words, which looks like a religious weapon, with a gloomy and mysterious atmosphere.

When the four owners saw Du Bai take out this strange token, they were instantly shocked, and their faces were filled with shock.

Just listen to a few pops.

The four owners of Meizhuang were stunned for a moment, and then they fell to their knees together.

On the strange token, they seemed to see the most terrifying, terrifying thing.

There was no longer a hint of irritability on the bald man's face, but he was so frightened that he cowered and didn't dare to look up. And the expressions of the rest of the owners at this time were also similar, and they were all frightened.

At this time, Huang Zhonggong, who was still the leader, stiffened his head and said a word for several other owners:

"The black wood token arrived, as if the sect leader was coming in person, and his subordinates didn't know what was going on, and they didn't greet him from afar, and they hoped that the holy envoy would forgive their sins. ”

"Huang Zhonggong stays, and the others get out. ”

Du Bai snorted coldly, still arrogant, but at this time, no one dared to disrespect him.

Seeing that Du Bai did not pursue his offense at this time, Bald Pen Weng suddenly showed joy on his face for the rest of his life, and he kowtowed to Du Bai several times, and saw that Du Bai had no intention of punishing him.

Only then did he follow the other two owners and quit the hall in fear.