Such a vicious shot will naturally arouse the anger of the public, but considering the thunderous methods of Jiaxing Iron Catch, these heroic martial arts heroes are all silent and pretend not to see it.

Jiaxing iron fishing thunderbolt means is not a day, more than 10 years ago has begun, has provoked the anger of the martial arts, but now it is still like this, without restraint, which has gone through a period of Liwei, attacked, Liwei again, attacked again, again by a more fierce attack, again suppressed Liwei this cycle of the process.

The strong in the martial arts are respected, since the martial arts of the Jiaxing iron catchers are clever, and they are backed by the imperial court, after a few times in the martial arts, they are helpless, and they acquiesce in their strong existence.

With Li Yuanling's protection on his side, Sun Baiwei, the hall master of Shenwei Hall, suddenly became idle, which made him a little uncomfortable.

His martial arts are said to be refined, and it is not so difficult to deal with the siege of the heroes, and the Sunflower Treasure Book wins quickly, and the last thing he is afraid of is the siege.

Li Yuanling, the chief arrester of Jiangnan, and the Jiaxing iron trap around him are like three mountains, lying in front of the martial arts heroes, blocking their hopes.

During the day, the pedestrians in Lin'an City are weaving, give them a few courages, they don't dare to blatantly use force to make trouble, the Royal Forest Army is not vegetarian, even if there is a clever martial arts, under the control of weapons in the imperial court, it will not help, no matter how good the light skills are, they can't help but fire a salvo of a hundred bows and crossbows.

At night is the opportunity for the martial arts people to act, but now that Li Yuanling and they are protecting each other, no one dares to go directly to Shenwei Hall, so they can only secretly take the opportunity to act.

But Sun Baiwei didn't give them a chance, stayed in Shenwei Hall all day, studied the Sunflower Treasure Book, and he realized the importance of martial arts more and more.

The martial arts heroes had nowhere to start, so they began to look for shortcuts, so that some means, for the sake of the sunflower treasure book, under the blazing greed, some of them will do whatever it takes to achieve the goal.

This time, Sun Baiwei's daughter Sun Chuhui saw that the weather was sunny and the breeze was gentle, and she was a good person to go green, so she made an appointment with Xiao Hualou, the leader of the Xiaoyao Gang, to meet outside the city gate, travel together, and go boating on the West Lake.

For his daughter and Xiao Hualou's love, Sun Baiwei is optimistic, Xiao Hualou regardless of appearance, martial arts and surname, among the people he has met, except for the owner of Xiao Zhuang of Mission Hills Villa, it can be said that he is the best of all beings, in comparison, his daughter is a little inferior, he can be the best son-in-law of the East Bed, but he can't ask for it.

The sun rose in mid-air, the cold air of the night dissipated, and Xiao Hualou was waiting for Sun Chuhui in front of the Yongjin Gate in Lin'an City.

His face is like a crown of jade, under the skin, the warm luster is faintly flowing, wearing a royal blue robe, standing with his hands in his hands, like a jade tree standing in the wind, indescribably chic and elegant, so that everyone who passes through the city gate is concerned, especially those who are shy or bold girls, they are frequently watching, and they can't help but cast the pulse of the eye.

An old man and a young man, both in silk robes, separated him by more than a dozen steps, casually squatting on the side of the road selling trinkets stall chatting, the two chatted quite energetically, while their eyes turned, occasionally glanced at Xiao Hualou's side, as if they were also surprised and curious by his demeanor.

This old and one young, although they can't see that they are carrying weapons, they are Xiao Hualou's guards, at this time, in the eyes of outsiders, it seems that they have nothing to do with Xiao Hualou, the two of them are Ming Wei, and there are still two people around who are hidden in the flow of people, and they can't see anything unusual, they are secret guards.

Although his martial arts are unfathomable, but as the leader of a gang, he can't be alone, and it is too inconvenient for people who don't make it, and more importantly, he doesn't want to expose his depth, and he is deeply rooted in the concept of Mission Hills Villa, and he can never let others find out his own details, otherwise, he will lose the greatest deterrent power.

Xiao Hualou turned a blind eye to the young women walking around, and kept looking at the sky, in his estimation, Sun Chuhui should have come over a long time ago at this time, why hasn't he appeared yet?

He looked at the sky again, and the sun was about to rise to mid-heaven, and it was almost noon, and if she wanted to come, she would have come.

Beckoning to the two guards who were chatting at the trinket-selling stall, the young guard got up and came to Xiao Hualou.

"Go and see, why hasn't Miss Sun arrived yet?!" Xiao Hualou's jade-like face remained unchanged, and he commanded softly, his eyes wandered, observing the surroundings, his senses were keen, and he had already smelled a trace of unusual breath in the air.

The young man with a nose like a hanging gall, a square mouth and a faint heroic posture bowed his head slightly, just nodded, turned around and left, as for how to do it, he has his own way, Xiao Hualou will not care.

In the middle of the tea, the young guard suddenly came out of the crowd and hurriedly walked towards Xiao Hualou, with a slightly solemn expression on his heroic face.

When Xiao Hualou saw his expression from a distance, his heart sank, and he suddenly felt ominous, and he couldn't hide the relationship between the two, so he hurriedly walked a few steps and stepped forward.

"Helper, Miss Sun is gone!" As soon as he greeted Xiao Hualou, the young guard glanced around, and then said in a deep voice, frowning tightly.

Xiao Hualou's gaze froze, and suddenly turned into substance, and the silver light shot out of his eyes was like two sharp blades, piercing the eyes of the young guard.

The noisy sounds around seemed to fade away, and the world was quiet, and I could only hear my heart pounding.

Miss Sun left Shenwei Hall at a moment's notice, escorted by two masters in the gang, and there was no more news. The young and handsome guard said busily.

"What about Hall Master Sun?...... Has he already sent someone to investigate?" Xiao Hualou's substantial-like gaze slowly calmed down, becoming clear, and his tone was light, as if he was indifferent.

The young guard, however, knew that the helper was really angry, and the more angry he was, the more indifferent and light-hearted his tone became, like a light breeze blowing with a chill.

"Yes, when Hall Master Sun saw his subordinates, he sent someone out to investigate. He replied respectfully.

"You go and give the order, and the dark department guards the thirteen city gates!" Xiao Hualou took off the white jade wrench on his finger and handed it to the young guard.

The Xiaoyao Gang is divided into four halls and four departments, the four halls are in charge of the gang, the four departments are in charge of the elite people in the gang, and the dark department is responsible for news and intelligence, the shadow department guards, the assassination of the stabbing department, the shield flying whistle, and sniping, these four departments are all the elite of the hall, which is personally trained and controlled by the hall master Xiao Hualou, and directly obeys his orders.

The young guard bowed down and took the white jade wrench with both hands, cautiously, lest he fall by mistake, and then turned around and strode away, as if he was walking normally, but every step was close to him, as if he was slowing down, and he threw himself into the surging crowd, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Seeing his figure disappear, Xiao Hualou turned and walked towards Shenwei Hall, where he was standing, two footprints seemed to be in his eyes, about six or seven inches deep in the ground, if there were people in the martial arts here, he would be shocked and shocked by his skills.

In the Shenwei Hall, Sun Baiwei sat firmly on the tiger skin chair, his handsome face was as calm as water, although he was calm, he could not hide the anxious look between his eyebrows.

Under the steps, the deputy hall master Zhao, who had white eyebrows, slowly stroked the silver beard under his chin, as if frowning and thinking hard, and the deputy hall master Cheng Kangnan, who had a resolute face, was clenching his fists, his eyes were burning, and he was extremely angry, walking around in front of the chair under the hall, pacing constantly, his steps were slow and slow, and he stopped sighing from time to time, and then continued to walk, which was very annoying.

Sun Chuhui is to Sun Baiwei, it can be said that it is the meat of the heart, several times more precious than the pearl in the palm of his hand, his wife died in childbirth, their father and daughter depend on each other, if there is no daughter, Sun Baiwei does not know if he can live, what is the meaning of living? !

"Hall Master, Gang Master Xiao has arrived!" a subordinate gently lifted the curtain and came in and reported to Sun Baiwei, who was sitting in the hall in a daze.

“...... Oh, please!" Sun Baiwei came back to his senses and hurriedly stretched out his hand to please.

As soon as his voice fell, the door curtain moved again, and Xiao Hualou's dashing figure suddenly flashed in front of the three of them, and his jade-like face was quite calm.

"Uncle Sun!" Xiao Hualou sat down.

"Hua Lou, come and sit down!" Sun Baiwei's handsome face showed a hint of a smile, stepped down from the tiger skin chair, beckoned him to come over, and his tone was faintly close.

"Uncle has already sent someone out?" Xiao Hualou didn't have the heart to be polite, and walked in front of Zhao Cheng's two deputy hall masters, bowed to the two of them, and then was pulled down by Sun Baiwei.

"I've sent people out, but ...... Sun Baiwei sat beside Xiao Hualou, his handsome face was heavy, and he didn't have much hope.

"The old man estimated that those martial arts people did it, and they were helpless against the hall master, so they grabbed the young lady and forced the hall master to exchange the sunflower treasure book!" Deputy Hall Master Zhao stroked his silver beard, his white eyebrows furrowed, and he said slowly.

"If that's the case, you can rest assured. Sun Baiwei sighed, although the Sunflower Treasure Book is precious, it can't be compared with his daughter, besides, the cultivation of the Sunflower Treasure Book is extremely dangerous, if he didn't have the jade pendant given by the owner of Xiao Zhuang, I am afraid that he would have gone mad and died.

Xiao Hualou took the snow-white porcelain cup handed over by the servant, lifted the lid of the bowl, shook his head in a clear breath, and snorted lightly: "They are looking for death, no wonder Xiao!"

Sen Sen's murderous aura poured out from his chic gesture of lifting and sipping tea, and in the lobby, there was a little chill in an instant.

In fact, even if Sun Baiwei is really willing to exchange the Sunflower Book for his daughter, those people may not be willing to let her go, and they still want to kill people, otherwise, even if they get the Sunflower Book, they will not be able to keep it from the crowd.

"Uncle, please take a piece of Chu Hui's personal belongings, and let the boy take a hexagram. Xiao Hualou slowly put down the teacup and said the purpose of this visit.

The three people who were drinking tea in the hall couldn't help but be stunned and looked at him in a daze.

"The kid is coarse and shallow, I'm afraid I can't calculate the specific location and general direction of Chu Hui, but I can still calculate it. Xiao Hualou smiled faintly, ignoring their surprised gaze, and understanding their feelings in his heart.

Divination and fortune telling, not everyone can do, those who set up a table at the corner of the street, hang two strips of cloth, write the iron mouth god calculation, just people use it to relieve boredom, believe it or not depends on their own mood, the real fortune telling, mostly go to the temple or Taoist temple where the incense is flourishing to ask for a sign, and then let the Taoist monk or Taoist master unsign, as long as the heart is sincere, it will work.

This technique of sympathy between heaven and man, Xiao Yuesheng did not hide his secrets, and passed it on to Xiao Yue, who chose the right surname in Wanhua Pavilion, and Xiao Hualou was one of them.

It's just that his skills can't be compared with Xiao Yuesheng after all, and with all his strength, he can only sense the general direction and accurate position, and naturally he can't catch it.

Sun Baiwei quickly woke up and hurriedly sent someone to ask Yahuan, who was specially serving Sun Chuhui, to bring a golden hairpin over.

With the golden hairpin worn by Sun Chuhui, you can feel her breath, Xiao Hualou holds the golden hairpin in both hands, sticks to the center of the eyebrows, closes his eyes slightly, and the skills of the whole body are fully operational, driven by a unique and strange mental method, slowly changing, and finally, gradually assimilated into the vitality between heaven and earth, slowly connecting with the outside world, regardless of inside and outside.

The other three people in the hall only felt that Xiao Hualou's breathing and heartbeat were getting lighter and lighter, and finally it was as if it no longer existed.

This kind of realm is only created by a mystical mental method, and it cannot last, it is determined by the depth of his skill, and the time he can maintain it is only two blinks of his eyes.

But this was enough, in the dark, Sun Chuhui's shadow flashed in his mind, although it was a glimpse, he knew that she was neatly dressed, but she was unconscious.

"Northwest, in the direction of Yongjinmen. Xiao Hualou slowly opened his eyes, his voice was weak, and his gaze was dim, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness and was extremely weak.

"It doesn't matter, Hua Lou?" Sun Baiwei asked with concern, in the blink of an eye, he was restrained from his spirit, and his glow faintly became so weak, without asking, he spent a lot of money on divination, I was afraid that he was overwhelmed and forced to do it, he was quite moved in his heart.

"It's okay kid,...... Uncle should send someone quickly, along the northwest direction, and the house-to-house search is important!" Xiao Hualou tried his best to calm his breathing, so that his voice became calmer.

"Okay!" Sun Baiwei agreed, turned around and shouted outside: "Someone!"

Two guards with a fierce aura immediately came in, stood at the bottom of the hall, and bowed their hands.

"Except for the people left behind, the rest of the people are all packed up and ready to go out to run errands!" Sun Baiwei commanded in a deep voice.

The two said yes and withdrew.

"Elder Zhao, Kang Nan, please two of you. Sun Baiwei looked at the two of them with an apologetic face and asked them to lead the helpers.

"Don't worry, hall master!" the two of them got up solemnly, bowed their hands to Xiao Hualou, who looked aggrieved, and retreated.

Xiao Hualou also got up to say goodbye, he wanted to go back to the Xiaoyao Gang, personally mobilize the people, and prepare to use the thorn department, he was murderous and unstoppable.

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