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Volume 1 The Divine Condor Chapter 221 Self-made

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    Chapter 221 Self-made

    Such a vicious attack would naturally arouse public outrage, but considering the thunderous methods of the Jiaxing Iron Captors, these heroic martial arts heroes remained silent and pretended not to notice.

    The thunderbolt tactics used by Jiaxing Iron Captors are not a thing of the past. They started more than ten years ago and have aroused the anger of the martial arts community. It is still the same today and has not restrained itself. It has gone through a process of establishing its power, being attacked, and establishing its power again.  It is a cyclical process of being attacked again more violently and suppressing the establishment of power again.

    In the martial arts world, the strong are respected. Since the Jiaxing iron captains are highly skilled in martial arts and have the support of the imperial court, after several defeats by the martial arts heroes, they have no choice but to acquiesce to their tyrannical existence.

    With Li Yuanling protecting him, the life of Sun Baiwei, the master of Shenwei Hall, suddenly became leisurely, which made him a little uncomfortable.

    His martial arts are getting better and better day by day, and it is not that difficult to deal with the siege of the heroes. The Sunflower Book wins quickly, and the last thing he fears is siege.

    Jiangnan Chief Li Yuanling and the Jiaxing Iron Captors beside him were like three mountains standing in front of the martial arts heroes, blocking their hopes.

    During the day, Lin'an City is full of people. Give them some courage, and they will not dare to blatantly use force to cause trouble. The Imperial Guards are not vegetarians. Even if they have superb martial arts, under the control of weapons by the imperial court, it will not help. No matter how good the Qinggong is.  , and couldn't resist the power of a hundred bows and crossbows.

    Night is the opportunity for the Wulin people to act, but now that Li Yuanling and the others are protecting them, no one dares to go directly to Shenwei Hall anymore, so they can only secretly take advantage of the opportunity to act.

    But Sun Baiwei didn't give them a chance. He stayed in Shenwei Hall all day long and studied the Sunflower Book. 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 and use some means.  For the Sunflower Book, in the heat of greed, some will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.

    On this day, Sun Chuhui, the daughter of Sun Baiwei, saw that the weather was clear and the breeze was gentle, making it a good day for an outing, so she made an appointment with Xiao Hualou, the leader of the Xiaoyao Gang, to meet outside the city gate.  Go on a trip together and go boating on the West Lake.

    Sun Baiwei is optimistic about the mutual love between his daughter and Xiao Hualou. Regardless of his appearance, martial arts skills and character, among the people he has met, Xiao Hualou is the best among all living beings, except for the owner of Xiaozhuang of Guanlan Villa.  In comparison.

    My own daughter is a little inferior. She can only ask for him as her husband.

    The sun rose into the sky and the coldness of the night dissipated. Xiao Hualou was waiting for Sun Chuhui in front of Yongjin Gate in Lin'an City.

    His face is like a crown jade.  Under the skin, a warm luster was faintly flowing. She was wearing a sapphire blue robe and standing with her hands behind her back.

    Like a jade tree standing in the wind, its indescribable elegance and elegance attracted the attention of everyone passing by the city gate, especially the shy or bold girls, who stared at it frequently and couldn't help but cast their eyes.

    An old man and a young man, both wearing silk robes, were more than ten steps away from him, squatting casually at a roadside stall selling trinkets and chatting.

    The two of them were chatting quite enthusiastically. While their eyes were moving, they occasionally glanced at Xiao Hua Tower, seeming to be surprised and curious about his demeanor.

    Although the old man, the young man and the young man could not be seen to be carrying weapons, they were the guards of Xiao Hua Tower. At this time, in the eyes of outsiders, they seemed to have nothing to do with Xiao Hua Tower.  The two of them are Mingwei.  There were still two people hiding in the crowd, and there was nothing unusual about them.

    It¡¯s a secret guard.

    Although his martial arts skills are unpredictable, as the leader of a gang, he cannot be alone. It is too inconvenient not to have people who can use them. More importantly, he does not want to expose his own depth and is deeply rooted in Guanlan Villa.  Concepts should never allow others to find out their true identity, otherwise they will lose their greatest intimidating 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 been here long ago. Why hasn't he appeared yet?

    He looked at the sky again. The sun was about to reach its peak, and it would be noon soon. If she wanted to come, she would have come long ago.

    After waving to the two guards who were chatting next to the trinket stall, the young guard stood up and came to Xiao Hua Tower.

    "Go and have a look, why hasn't Miss Sun arrived yet?!" Xiao Hua's jade-like face remained unchanged, and he ordered softly, his eyes wandering, observing the surroundings. His senses were sharp and he could smell something unusual in the air.  breath.

    The young man with a gallbladder nose, square mouth, and faintly heroic appearance slightly nodded his head, turned around and left. As for what to do, he has his own way, and Xiao Hualou will not care about it.

    While drinking tea, the young guard suddenly emerged from the crowd and walked hurriedly towards Xiao Hua Tower, 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. He didn't care to hide the relationship between the two, so he took a few steps to meet him.

    "Gang leader, Miss Sun is missing!" As soon as he arrived at Xiao Hua Tower, the young guard glanced around and said in a deep voice, frowning tightly.

    Xiao Hualou's eyes condensed and suddenly turned into reality. The silver light emitted from his eyes was like two sharp blades, piercing the eyes of the young guard.

    The noisy sounds around me seemed to fade away, and the world became quiet. I could only hear my own heart beating continuously.

    "Miss Sun left Shenwei Hall at that moment and was escorted by two masters from the gang. There has been no news from her since." The young and handsome guard said hurriedly.

    "Where is Hall Master Sun?Has he sent someone to investigate?" Xiao Hualou's eyes, as if they were real, slowly became calm and clear, and his tone was light, as if he was indifferent.

    The young guard knew that the gang leader was really angry. The more angry he became, the more indifferent and gentle his tone became, like a breeze blowing by, bringing with it a chilling chill.

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

    "Go and pass the order, the ANBU will guard the thirteen city gates!" Xiao Hualou took off the white jade ring on his finger and handed it to the young guard.

    The Xiaoyao Gang is divided into four halls and four departments. The four halls govern the gang members, and the four departments command the elite members of the gang. The Anbu is responsible for information, the Shadow is responsible for guarding, the Assassin is responsible for assassination, and the Shield is responsible for whistles and sniping.

    These four groups are all elite members of the gang. They are personally trained and controlled by Xiao Hualou, the leader of the gang, and they directly obey his orders. The rest of the gang cannot be commanded unless they are carried around with them.

    The young guard bowed and took the white jade ring with both hands, cautiously lest he miss it.  Then he turned around and walked away, as if he were walking normally, but every step he took was nearly ten feet long. He seemed to be moving slowly and quickly, and he threw himself into the surging crowd and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

    Seeing his figure disappear, Xiao Hualou turned around.  Walking towards the Shenwei Hall, where he stood, two footprints were clearly visible, about six or seven inches deep into the ground. If there were any martial arts people here.  You will definitely be shocked and frightened by its power.

    In the Shenwei Hall, Sun Baiwei sat firmly on the big tiger-skin chair, his handsome face as calm as water.  Although he was calm, he could not hide the anxious look on his brows.

    Under the steps, Deputy Hall Master Zhao, who had all white eyebrows and eyebrows, slowly stroked his silver beard under his chin, seeming to be frowning in thought. Deputy Hall Master Cheng Kangnan, with a resolute face, was clenching his fists, his eyes burning, and he looked extremely angry.

    Walking back and forth in front of the chairs in the hall, pacing non-stop, sometimes slow and sometimes fast, stopping from time to time to sigh, and then continue walking, which is very annoying.

    To Sun Baiwei, Sun Chuhui can be said to be a heartthrob, several times more precious than the apple of his eye.  His wife died in childbirth.  The father and daughter depend on each other for life, if there is no daughter.

    Sun Baiwei doesn¡¯t know if he can survive. What¡¯s the point of living?  !

    "Master, Gang Leader Xiao is here!" A subordinate quietly lifted the curtain and came in, reporting to Sun Baiwei who was sitting in the hall.

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

    As soon as he finished speaking, the door curtain moved again, and Xiao Hualou's handsome figure suddenly appeared in front of the three of them, his jade-like face was quite calm.

    "Uncle Sun!" Xiao Hualou folded his hands and bowed.

    "Hua Lou, come here and sit down!" Sun Baiwei's handsome face revealed a smile, he stepped off the big tiger-skin chair, beckoned him over, his tone was vaguely intimate.

    "Uncle has sent someone out?" Xiao Hualou didn't have the intention to be polite, so he walked up to the two deputy hall masters Zhao Cheng, bowed his head to them, and then was pulled by Sun Baiwei to sit down.

    "I have sent people out, but, alas -!" Sun Baiwei sat next to Xiao Hualou, with a heavy look on his handsome face, not holding out much hope.

    "I estimate that it was those martial arts people who did it. They had no choice but to arrest the young lady and force the hall master to exchange the Sunflower Book!" Deputy Hall Master Zhao stroked his silver beard and frowned, and said slowly.

    "If that's the case, you can rest assured." Sun Baiwei sighed. Although the Sunflower Book is precious, it cannot be compared with his daughter. Besides, the practice of the Sunflower Book is extremely dangerous. If he didn't have the jade pendant given by Master Xiao,  , I am afraid that he has gone crazy and died.

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

    A strong murderous aura gushed out from his graceful movements of raising a cup and sipping tea, and the hall felt a bit chilly for a moment.

    In fact, even Sun Baiwei is really willing to exchange the Sunflower Book for it.Those people may not be willing to let go of their own daughter, and they still have to kill her to silence her. Otherwise, even if they get the Sunflower Book, they will not be able to save it from the gaze of the heroes.

    "Uncle, please bring me a piece of personal belongings from Chu Hui, so that I can predict the fortune." Xiao Hualou slowly put down the teacup and told the purpose of his visit.

    The three people who were drinking tea with him in the hall couldn't help but stare at him blankly.

    "The boy is not very skilled in art, so I'm afraid I can't calculate Chu Hui's specific location, but I can still calculate the general direction." Xiao Hualou smiled faintly, turning a blind eye to their surprised looks, and he quite understood their mood.  .

    Not everyone can do divination and fortune-telling. Those who set up a table at the street corner, hang two strips of cloth, and write the fortune telling are just for people to relieve their boredom. It depends on your mood whether you believe it or not.  For fortune-telling, you usually go to a temple or Taoist temple with a lot of incense to ask for fortune-telling, and then ask the eminent monk or Taoist priest to interpret the fortune-telling. As long as you are sincere, it will be effective.

    Xiao Yuesheng did not hide this art of communication between heaven and man, but passed it on to Xiaoyue, who passed it on to people with suitable temperament in Wanhua Pavilion, and Xiaohua Pavilion was one of them.

    It¡¯s just that his skill cannot be compared with Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s after all. Even with all his strength, he can only sense the general direction and accurate position, which is naturally beyond his capabilities.

    Sun Baiwei quickly woke up and hurriedly sent someone to ask the maid who was dedicated to serving Sun Chuhui to bring a gold hairpin.

    With the golden hairpin worn by Sun Chuhui, you can feel her aura. Xiao Hualou held the golden hairpin between his hands, placed it between his eyebrows, slightly closed his eyes, and the whole body's skills were in full operation, driven by the unique and strange earth mind 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 seemed as if they no longer existed.

    This state is only created by a mysterious earth-centered method. It cannot last forever. It is determined by the depth of his skill. The time he can maintain is just two blinks of his eyes.

    But it was enough. In the dark, the shadow of Sun Chuhui flashed across his mind. Although he had a startling glance, he knew that she was neatly dressed but unconscious.

    "Northwest, toward Jinmen." Xiao Hualou slowly opened his eyes, his voice was weak and his eyes were dim, as if he was recovering from a serious illness and was extremely weak.

    "Is it okay, Hualou?" Sun Baiwei asked with concern. In the blink of an eye, he changed from a restrained and bright look to such a weak one. It was obvious to everyone that he had spent a lot of money on divination, and he was afraid that he would be overwhelmed.  He was quite moved by the force.

    "It's okay, kid uncle should hurry up and send people to search door to door along the northwest direction!" Xiao Hualou tried his best to calm his breathing and make his voice calmer.

    "Okay!" Sun Baiwei agreed, turned around and shouted outside: "Here comes someone!"

    Two guards with a fierce aura overflowing from their bodies immediately got in, stood at the foot of the hall, and lowered their hands respectfully.

    "Except for those left behind, everyone else should pack up and prepare to go out to do business!" Sun Baiwei ordered in a deep voice.

    The two of them said yes and left.

    "Mr. Zhao, Kang Nan, please take charge of me." Sun Baiwei looked at the two people with an apologetic expression and asked them to lead the gang.

    "Don't worry, Hall Master!" The two of them stood up solemnly, bowed their hands to Xiao Hualou who looked weary, and then retreated.

    Xiao Hualou also stood up to say goodbye. He wanted to return to the Xiaoyao Gang, personally mobilize his troops, and prepare to use the assassination department. His murderous aura was unstoppable.
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