Xing San said: "I have a friend, whose name is Luo Xudong, and people in the martial arts world are called Hongtian Lei! They were once the most powerful general of the thief sect, but later they were framed by a powerful figure in the sect and died in prison. Others regarded him as a criminal, and the people in the sect thought he was a traitor. Only I believe he was innocent, but I have no evidence to prove that at that time, I wanted to eradicate him. I rescued his twin sons, and later sent him to Master Cizheng of Shaolin Temple and entrusted him to raise the children. These two boys are now twenty years old. In the fifteen years of being in Shaolin Temple, they have no interest in worshiping Buddha and reciting scriptures. Because they violated the rules of the temple several times and violated the anger of the public, Zen Master Cizheng was in charge of the precepts. Although he loved them, everyone was equal in front of the precepts. If they were not punished, how could they convince the public in the future?"

Xing San took a sip of wine and continued, "Zen Master Cizheng is helpless with them. When I visited him last month, he mentioned this matter and wanted me to take the two brothers away. I wandered all day long in the world and lived in a place of stability. Besides, their father was once designated as a rebellion of the thief. If I took them to join the thief, let the sief know that it might cause danger to their safety. If they were asked to work hard in society, these two boys had no other strengths except for their martial arts. I was worried that they would go astray. You are now at the time of employing people. Although they have no experience, fortunately, their life experience is as innocent as two pieces of uncensored jade. As long as you polish it a little, it will shine with strange light. Brother, if you are willing to take in, I will let them come to you tomorrow."

Su Le nodded and said, "Sure, just let them come!"

Xing San was moved when he saw Su Le agreeing so readily. Although the two were sworn brothers, the sworn brothers at that time had a considerable purpose, and they were of different sects. He whispered: "Don't you have any doubts about me?"

Su Le smiled and said, "You are my eldest brother. Since I have become sworn brothers, I will be sincere about you. If you have to doubt your sworn brothers everywhere, then what kind of brothers are you called?"

Xing Sanchong nodded with a key point and said, "Good brother, whenever there is a place where I can use my brother in the future, I will go through fire and water."

Su Le said: "I know a little bit about the matter between Xie Yunan and Song Xuan. The person who deceived Song Xuan at that time was Chen Jiujin, a four-bag disciple of the Stained Clothing Sect."

Xing San said: "In this way, Lao Xie is likely to be wronged in this matter.

Su Le said: "I don't know the specific situation."

Xing San said: "It has been several months since that incident. Not only did Xie Yun'an's whereabouts be secret, but Song Xuan also went abroad to heal his wounds. He didn't mention anything about what happened, but he didn't know what they were thinking about?"

Su Le said: "Brother, I have something I want to ask you for help."

Xing San nodded and said, "Say!"

Su Le said: "On the day my father was buried, my mother's tomb in Cuiqing Mountain was stolen and her ashes were missing."

Xing San had heard of this. After Su Donglai died, he was released on the day of his burial. His wife's ashes were stolen on the same day. This incident was an unbearable shame and humiliation for anyone. In Xing San's opinion, the behavior of those who do these things was really too dirty. Su Donglai was already dead. Even if there was a huge hatred, he should not use this method of robbing tombs and digging graves.

Xing San whispered: "Do you suspect this matter is related to theft?"

Su Ledao: "I have found someone to inspect the scene. The tomb robbery techniques are very professional."

Xing San nodded. Although Su Le was not sure, he could tell from his words that he had high suspicion of the thief. Xing San said: "We are brothers. Your mother is just like my mother. No matter who did this, as long as I found out, he is my irreconcilable enemy."

Su Le said: "Although I was elected as the leader of Qianji Sect by them, there are not many people who really tried their best to help me."

Xing San said: "Brother, the hearts of the people in the world are more cruel and sinister than anywhere else. You are still young. No matter what you do, you must remember the word for tolerance and focus on developing your own strength. "When he said this, he remembered something, and took out a broken book from the woven bag, which recorded the essence of his sixteen-way silk-wrapped hands. This thing was prepared before he came to Shenhai and was given to Su Le as a gift.

Xing San said: "In addition to the sixteen-way silk-wrapped hands, there is also my unique theft method, so you can study it yourself."

After Su Le took it, Xing San reminded again: "Don't spread the word, destroy it after reading it!"

Su Le smiled and said, "Don't worry!"

Xing San picked up the wine glass on the table, drank it all in one gulp, and then stood up: "I'm full of wine and food, it's time for me to leave!"

Su Le said in surprise: "Brother, it's already so late. I don't have a place to live here. Didn't you say you want to have a drunken relationship with me and have a long talk all night?"

Xing San said: "There is a banquet that will last forever. I still have important things. When I finish the work in the door, I will come and disturb you. Let's talk to you for a few nights." After he said that, he turned around and left.!

Su Lezhuo went out: "Brother, I'll give you it!"

Xing San waved his hand and walked towards the distance: "Brother, my hand is itchy again, so I will take you two bottles of wine!"

Su Le watched his figure disappear into the night and shook his head helplessly. Xing San's appearance was like this every time, and he suddenly walked even more suddenly. When he returned to the room, he remembered Xing San's words about taking away two bottles of wine. He looked down and saw that except for the pound they drank, the rest were all there. Su Le picked up the Moutai wine in the cardboard box one by one, and found that two boxes were empty. It must be the sworn brother who used the wine in his hand to show his vacant wisdom. Su Le was really amused and crying. Xing San's nature was difficult to change.

It was already early in the morning when Zhuge Grilled Fish closed. When the shop owner pulled up the rolling shutter door and was about to leave, he stopped and said softly: "Since you are here, why should you hide secretly?"

Xing San showed up from a telephone pole not far away with a woven bag on his back. He laughed and said, "The boss has such a sensitive ear."

The grilled fish shop owner with a kind face in front of him had no smile on his face at this time. His ordinary clothes and ordinary appearance had a pair of eyes that suddenly became sharp, and his whole person had a completely transformed because of his eyes. Who would have thought that this boss who was busy in the small grilled fish shop in Lujiang University Town was actually Zhuge Yunchun, the leader of the thief sect.

The small hidden in the city, the big hidden in the court. Zhuge Yunchun has long become a hermit who does not care about the world in the hearts of most people. In the cognition of most people, he has long been rich enough to rival a country. In recent years, he has moved overseas. He can only see him at the annual conference of the thief. In the past three years, he has not even entered the country. Perhaps it is this reason that the three major forces of Xiaodaohui, Kongguanmen, and Jueke Gang have each occupied one side and are not buying each other.

Zhuge Yunchun said: "Xing San, his courage has indeed become bigger. He actually dared to come to Shenhai blatantly."

The old man Xing San said with a feverish face: "The boss sent me to go through fire and water and never give up!"

Zhuge Yunchun said: "There is a night market in Zhuangyuan Bridge, and I'll invite you to eat."

Xing Laosan raised his head and looked at the door of Zhuge's grilled fish: "I thought I would have tasted the grilled fish you made tonight."

Zhuge Yunchun showed a smile on the corner of his lips, as if he suddenly became the amiable shop owner again.

Xing San and Zhuge Yunchun sat down at the night market at Zhuangyuan Bridge. The business in the night market was very cold. At this time, few people came to eat. There was a smell of fried and dried stinky smell floating in the air. The golden smell was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and the red one was applied! The gorgeous chili sauce made people feel appetite.

When Zhuge Yunchun was about to order wine, Xing San had already taken out the two bottles of Moutai from the woven bag, opened one, and poured it into the small black bowl.

Fried dried stinky, fried fish, peanuts, white lotus root, and four ordinary home-cooked side dishes were matched with Maotai wine. There was some dissonance. Zhuge Yunchun picked up the wine glass and smelled it. The real ten-year cellar was stored. He raised his head and drank the glass of wine, closed his eyes and felt the mellow heat rising from the foundation of his stomach. After a while, he said: "Where did the good wine come from?"

Xing San smiled and said, "My devilish - I got it by hand." He picked up a piece of dried stinky, dipped it in his mouth, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it, saying, "It's delicious, it's so delicious! I haven't eaten such a delicious dried stinky for a long time."

Zhuge Yunchun said: "Not everyone has such a good taste." He narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man who was cooking and dry in the distance, and whispered: "This old couple does not have a food business license and dare not set up stalls during the day. They are afraid of urban management. They only start setting up stalls after 7 o'clock every night and work until the early morning. Although it is so hard, they still cannot make much money."

Xing Sandao: "It's not easy."

Zhuge Yunchun said: "Is there any news about Xie Yunan?"

Xing San shook his head and said, "There is no news about him yet."

Zhuge Yunchun said: "What do you think?"

Xing San said: "This matter is a bit strange. I have investigated the entire process of the conflict between him and Song Xuan that day. The cause of the matter was not him. The beggar died strangely. Then something happened to Song Xuan. Four of the five best kills of the Xiaodao Club were killed." He poured wine into the empty glass in front of Zhuge Yunchun.

Zhuge Yunchun picked up the wine glass and touched Xing San for a while, and drank it all in one gulp.

Xing San said: "The pursuit of the life-threatening sword Wei Hong, the small needle sword Wei Qing, and the Taidao He Zhan all died at the Hengsheng Metal Recycling Station. However, the lightning sword Du Feng died at Qingjiang Port 11 kilometers away. The first three were killed by Song Xuan, and the Du Feng behind was definitely not at the hands of Song Xuan."

Zhuge Yunchun said: "How did Li Xidao explain it?"
Chapter completed!