[Chapter Word Count:2217 Latest Update Time:2014-08-1712:00:00.0]

Xiong Chu knows that for the Flying Squirrel Gate, the things that are obtained by chance are generally things that are specially used to use clever means and then can be "obtained by accident".

Mr. Peng Er is the owner of the Flying Squirrel Gate, and ordinary objects are naturally not eye-catching. It takes him to personally "get it by accident", which shows that this brown paper must be extraordinary.

But Xiong Chu took it and found that something was wrong, so he quickly took out one in his hand, and then put the two pieces of brown paper together and compared them, but the donkey's lips were not right at all.

Xiong Chu got one himself, and the core part is Longhua Temple, which is located in Xishan. But the core part of the one that Mr. Peng Er got was the drum platform, which was located in Dongshan.

With two diagrams, there is finally a basis for identification, and it looks clear at a glance.

After repeated pondering by Xiong Chu, Mr. Peng Er and Xiao Hua Huo Lianshan, they finally found the clue.

This one in Longhua Temple, there is a very hidden small black dot on the top of the temple, which is located in the middle of this picture. Correspondingly, in the middle of the drum ring, the three people also found a dark spot.

These two dark spots are very subtle, and if you are not careful, you will not be able to see them at all. However, even if you see it, it doesn't mean anything.

"Childe, I don't think these two dark spots are illustrative at all. Because of the particularity of this door, Peng has nothing to do, and sometimes he will draw two strokes. In particular, in the process of delineating houses and towns, it is also necessary to make a mark on the core part of the object to be painted as the origin of proportion. ”

Mr. Peng Er pondered for a while, and then said: "This kind of mark is made so that the size of the composition does not deviate. If it's a mark made by someone for the convenience of the composition, it doesn't work. ”

Xiong Chu nodded slightly: "No matter what it means, one thing is very clear. Martial arts cheats, for martial arts people, that have a fatal temptation. Now that all three of us are involved, it's hard to get out. I don't know what Master Peng's opinion is?"

"Childe is quick to think, and in fact it is. Mr. Peng Er suddenly patted his head: "The son should have heard that Yuan Moyun, the owner of Yuanjiazhai in Xin'an, issued a green forest post a year ago, saying that he was going to celebrate his fiftieth birthday. Then there were rumors of martial arts cheats. Is there any connection between the two?"

"The lone wolf was ambushed when he entered the customs, the top ten killers were listed, Yuan Moyun was going to celebrate his fiftieth birthday, and the Longmen Grottoes came out of the martial arts cheats. Xiong Chu felt a vague shadow, but he couldn't grasp it: "There are no groundless things in the world, no matter what the purpose, these things may not be able to get rid of each other." ”

At this moment, a rapid sound of horses' hooves came from far and near.

Now is an extremely sensitive period, Xiong Chu and Mr. Peng Er themselves are very vigilant, and they have already flashed outside the thatched hut almost in no particular order.

Mr. Peng Er looked up, and then said to Prince Xiong: "Don't worry, son, it's my disciple here." This kid is in such a hurry, could it be that something special has happened in Luoyang City?"

The person who came was short in stature, and Xiong Chu thought that he was a child like Huo Lianshan, but he didn't expect that after jumping off the horse, he turned out to be a man in his early thirties, but he was as short as a child.

"Ten thousand years boy Luo Xiu to see the son! Master, the old man Yin Hengchang, the head of the Sanguan Dart Bureau, was killed at noon today. Now that the dart group below has no leader, Mrs. Yin asked the master to go over and preside over the overall situation. ”

"We were drinking together last night, why did something happen?" Mr. Peng Er waved his hand: "Don't worry, talk slowly, what's going on?"

Luo Xiu, a boy of ten thousand years, took a bowl of hot water brought by Huo Lianshan and drank it, and then said: "Young Master Yin came over and said that Old Master Yin went to Guangyang Gate this morning to do business, but it was not until noon that someone sent it back in a carriage. At that time, the whole body was already blackened, and there was no cure. I don't know the specific situation, but Young Master Yin said that the master would understand when he passed. ”

Xiong Chu was a little puzzled: "I know that the Sanguan Dart Bureau has always paid attention to harmony and wealth, and has never clashed with the Green Forest Road, and everyone has given a little face, why did they suddenly die of poisoning?"

"Mr. Yin is over 60 years old this year, and I have become a friend after I arrived in Luoyang. Mr. Peng Er was also very anxious: "Now that this kind of thing has happened, whether it is as a friend of the rivers and lakes or a friendship with Old Man Yin, I can't stay out of it." Peng is leaving!"

Xiong Chu glanced at Huo Lianshan, and then said to Mr. Peng Er: "Let's go over together, I also want to find out what happened in Luoyang recently." ”

Mr. Peng Er was overjoyed when he heard this: "It's great to have the Throat Sword involved in this matter!"

The so-called rivers and lakes have no age, and martial arts have no generation. It is truly the name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

As soon as the three words "Throat Locking Sword" came out in Mr. Peng Er's mouth, Luo Xiu, a boy of ten thousand years, was stunned for a moment, and then gave Prince Xiong a salute again: "It turns out that you are the son of Throat Locking Sword Hachiro, please forgive me for being rude just now!"

It was the first time that Xiong Chu was called out in front of others, and he was suddenly a little caught off guard: "What is polite and rude, Brother Luo is older than me, don't be like this! I'm Hachiro, yes, as for what kind of throat sword, even I don't know, and I don't know which guy made it up for nothing." ”

Sanguan Dart Bureau is located in the northeast corner of the Upper East Gate, and the horse market is due south.

When Prince Xiong and his party of four and five horses arrived, it was already the second watch.

Because Xiong Chu slaughtered all sides here a month ago, Mr. Peng Er had already explained, and three horse boys came out of the whole dart game to serve the guests' horses, and no one else came out to greet them. It is worried that the teacher will move the people and attract the attention of some people with intentions.

The three darts are now all white lanterns hanging high, the filial piety tent has also been hung up, the air is filled with the smell of cigarettes and candles burning, and there is a faint cry coming from inside the gate.

The group entered the gate and followed the brick road to the door of the central hall, where a row of people was already standing waiting.

Seeing Mr. Peng Er leading in, a young man dressed in linen and filial piety took two steps forward and fell to the ground: "Filial son Yin Fengxiang to meet Uncle Shi!"

"No need to be polite, get up!" Mr. Peng Er raised his hands falsely: "Hurry up and take us in!"

There was indeed a coffin in the middle hall, and there were a group of filial daughters and filial women on both sides of the coffin who were mourning and crying there.

Xiong Chu and Mr. Peng Er made incense offerings, and then hugged their fists and bowed. Huo Lianshan and Luo Xiu, the boy of ten thousand years, stepped forward and kowtowed three times on the futon. The filial son Yin Fengxiang took a group of boys to kowtow on the side and return the salute.

Although there are many people, they are busy and orderly, and the etiquette is thorough.

After half a cup of hot tea, Xiong Chu and Mr. Peng Er were let into the third secret room.

"His brother, you're here!"

With a crying voice, an old woman dressed in heavy filial piety came out of it with the support of two maids.

"Since the incident has happened, Mrs. Sister-in-law, please mourn and change!" Mr. Peng Er bowed down and said, "The little brother got the news too late, so he was one step late." What is going on with my old brother still needs to be carefully explained by my sister-in-law. Only by understanding the cause and effect of the matter can there be revenge and revenge. ”