The man in blue frowned and suddenly said, "Until now, I still can't figure out one thing?"

The weak young man said, "What's the matter?"

The man in blue said: "It is said that the one who paid 200,000 taels of silver to buy Luo Xiaofeng was a mysterious organization! Luo Xiaofeng fell into the hands of others. Why didn't the man hand over Luo Xiaofeng to exchange for 200,000 taels of silver and the Great Mysterious Sutra, instead of doing a banknote-making business, and handed over Luo Xiaofeng to Yuanbixi of Orphan Peak?"

The weak young man said: "Brother Ji, can you understand the mysterious organization in the legend of Jianghu?"

The man in blue shook his head.

The weak young man sneered and said slowly: "I think that person not only did not have a copy, but was a big winner."

The man in blue said: "The fourth young master means..."

The weak young man said: "Luo Xiaofeng is already a hot potato. If that person keeps Luo Xiaofeng by his side, he may be in danger of his life."

The man in blue nodded: "What the fourth young master said makes sense. In the world, people's hearts are in danger. There are really many people who kill people for their own selfish interests. In this way, I underestimate that person."

The weak young man said, "So that man found Yuanbixi and handed Luo Xiaofeng to Yuanbixi, which means giving the risk to Yuanbixi."

The man in blue said, "With Yuanbixi's wit, can't he see the intention of that person?"

The weak young man said lightly: "Even if Yuanbixi knows the man's thoughts, he doesn't care."

The man in blue said, "Oh?"

The weak young man said, "That man must have a special relationship with Yuanbixi. Perhaps he has gained a lot of benefits from Yuanbixi. Yuanbixi is arrogant and he is not afraid of others causing trouble for him."

The man in blue suddenly stared at the weak young man's eyes and suddenly said, "The fourth young master seems to know Yuanbixi very well?"

The weak young man sighed: "I do know Yuanbixi very well because I have been with her before."

The man in blue looked at the weak young man in surprise.

The weak young man sighed and smiled bitterly: "Yuanbixi was once in trouble and was blocked by the eleven masters of the underworld. Although he picked nine people with swords, he was also hit by someone else's poisonous arrows. He was poisoned and fainted, but I happened to be caught."

The man in blue said, "Is the fourth young master who saved him?"

The weak young man said: "Not bad."

The man in blue smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that the fourth young master was still the life-saving benefactor of Yuanbixi."

The weak young man smiled bitterly and said, "What a life-saving benefactor? Afterwards, he almost started fighting with me."

The man in blue said in confusion: "Why?"

The weak young man said, "Because of the remaining two gangster masters, I did not kill them, but let them go."

The man in blue said: "Does Yuanbixi have any deep hatred with those people?"

The weak young man smiled bitterly and said, "They have no grievances or grudges, just because the remaining two people are the heads of the group. What's more important is that they still have 70,000 taels of silver hidden on them."

The man in blue sneered: "In this way, it is not the eleven gangster masters who blocked him, but he robbed the eleven gangster masters?"

The weak young man sighed: "So, the best way to save Captain Luo is to make money."

The man in blue smiled bitterly and said, "This little silver may not be enough to fill the gap between the teeth of Yuanbixi."

The weak young man said, "Why did Brother Ji forget me?"

The man in blue was stunned: "You?"

The weak young man smiled and said, "Luo Xiaofeng is Brother Ji's friend, that is, my friend."

The man in blue stood up excitedly. He wanted to speak, but his throat was blocked by something.

The weak young man turned his face and shouted: "Xiaohong."

On the path of the garden, under the hazy moonlight, a girl wearing moon-white clothes was walking over lightly. As soon as the girl walked into the pavilion, the man in blue felt that the fragrance of flowers in the garden seemed to be stronger.

As soon as the man in blue looked up, he saw the girl's delicate little face. Every time the man in blue saw Xiaohong, it was difficult to associate this simple-dressed girl with the eldest daughter Qianjin of the Wangfu.

Xiaohong glanced at the man in blue, and a blush appeared on her white little face. She quickly turned around, looked at the weak young man, and complained: "Fourth Brother, it's such a cold day, why did you let Brother Ji stand in the pavilion?"

The weak young man looked at the tray in Xiaohong's hand and smiled: "With your wine, Brother Ji will soon not feel cold."

Xiaohong's cheeks were flushed. She ignored the weak young man. She looked at the man in blue and smiled: "Brother Ji worked day and night for the case of King Xiao's mansion, and Xiaohong was very grateful."

The man in blue smiled bitterly and said, "Ji is incompetent. These days, the case has not made any progress."

The weak young man said: "This case is indeed very difficult, but Brother Ji still found a major clue."

Xiaohong was listening carefully.

The weak young man continued: "Brother Ji found the body of the five tigers of the Lei family in the woods of the suburbs of Beijing, but the third brother of the Lei family was not alive or dead. The third brother of the Lei family was very likely to be alive. As long as he was found, there would be clues in the case."

The man in blue sighed: "Ko Lao San's whereabouts are still a mystery!"

When talking about the case of King Xiao’s Mansion, Xiaohong became sad again. She glanced at the man in blue and the weak young man, and said with a sad expression: "The fourth brother accompanied Brother Ji to have two more drinks, and I will go back to the room first."

On the garden path, the moonlight was hazy. Looking at Xiaohong's back, the man in blue sighed secretly. He suddenly felt that the fragrance of flowers in the garden seemed to fade again.

...

Orphan Peak is not a mountain, but a mountain that stretches for dozens of miles.

The mountains are steep and ancient trees are towering.

Dusk. The sunset is everywhere.

In a secluded place on the mountain, there is a lonely grave. The grave is very high, but the new soil is not dry. A man stood quietly next to a pine tree next to the lonely grave, and he kept his head down. The last ray of sunlight shone in through the gaps in the forest. In the sunset, the man had shocking white hair.

The white-haired man hunched over and suddenly sat on the ground. The rocks were hard and cold, and he seemed to feel them. He stared straight at the high bulging grave, his pain was deeply imprinted in his heart, and his face was numb.

There is a black parcel on the ground.

The white-haired man gently took the package and slowly opened it. In the package was a knife and a steel knife with a gap. Although the steel knife had a gap, it still shone with a cold light.

night.

The bright moon hangs high, the cold moonlight shines on the lonely grave, and on the steel knife with a gap.

The white hair held the knife tightly. The cold moonlight shone on the steel knife in his hand.

"Dou...dou..." A crisp bell suddenly rang on the silent orphan peak. The bell sounded only a few times and stopped again. But the clear bell echoed in the mountains for a long time...

The white-haired man suddenly stood up. He glanced at the lonely grave, turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain.

A path that winds towards the top of the mountain. It seems that the endless path is broken suddenly by a huge rock.
Chapter completed!