Chapter 3, Conversations

Now Mo Wen's tendons and veins are broken, even if he wants to go out, the seals around him are heavy bluestone bricks, and he can't get out if he wants to, even if he can still use martial arts, he may not be able to get out.

"Child, how is your mother now?" Qin Xiaotian asked.

Mo Wen nodded, and shook his head again: "Now my nephew doesn't know, I went to meet Luan Qianhuang first, and it will inevitably affect my mother's relatives, and I have already escorted them to Northern Xinjiang, and I don't know if they have arrived safely at this moment." ”

"Relax, your mother has always been resourceful, and her martial arts are not weak, so she will be safe and sound. ”

Mo Wen sighed lightly: "Uncle doesn't know, the previous mother met the Tiansha Nine Star Monarch, and almost died, although now his life is worry-free, but his skills are greatly damaged, then Luan Qianhuang didn't meet them, it's okay to say, if he does, even my master in white Sword Saint has lost his life, let alone them." ”

"Dongfang Aoki is your master?"

Mo Wen nodded: "Well, in order to protect me the previous time, I was killed by Luan Qianhuang!"

"It's a pity, the Dongfang Aoki Generation Sword Sect will die at the hands of Luan Qianhuang, hey!" Qin Xiaotian sighed on his back, his expression extremely lonely.

Mo Wen knows that the masters who have reached their realm are all sympathetic, even if they are mortal enemies, as long as one person dies, they will be lonely: "Master's revenge, I don't know if I can avenge it in this life!"

"Child, what age is Luan Qianhuang, if you rank seniority, she is a generation taller than me and your father, if she is your age, I'm afraid she won't even be able to take your palm. ”

"Having said that, but now, I am not her opponent, and even the people of Zhong Yulou, I am difficult to beat. ”

Qin Xiaotian was stunned: "Zhong Yulou, do you have a grudge against them?"

"That's not it, it's just that after the death of the lord of Zhongyulou, the world thought it was the hand of the evil king, and now he has turned into dry bones, and this account will fall on the head of me, a son!"

Qin Xiaotian smiled bitterly and patted Mo Wen's shoulder: "I accidentally fell into the demon back then, but I didn't expect it to bring you so much trouble. ”

Looking at Qin Xiaotian's appearance, Mo asked embarrassed for a while: "Uncle, I don't mean to blame you." ”

"Of course I know this, but having a Luan Qianhuang is already a lot of trouble, not to mention that there is also a Zhong Yu Tower, you must know that Zhong Yu Tower is not as simple as it seems. ”

"Uncle, in fact, I was a little surprised after I saw you, it is rumored that there are five masters in the rivers and lakes, my father is the evil king, the white-clothed sword saint, the four-precept monk of Buddhism, the heaven-swallowing demon lord is arrogant, and Luan Qianhuang, but the uncle's martial arts seem to be ...... It doesn't seem to be weaker than these people, why aren't they counted among the masters?"

Qin Xiaotian laughed: "Child, you are too naΓ―ve, not to mention that I rarely appear in the rivers and lakes because of madness, even if I am in the rivers and lakes, do you think there are only these masters in the rivers and lakes?"

"Uncle means ...... Are there many other hidden masters?"

"Is it secluded? It may not be, but the real masters have long disdained the battle of martial arts, and the nine major sects on the rivers and lakes were all arrogant, but they didn't know that there were countless sects that were stronger than them!"

Mo Wen opened his mouth wide: "Uncle, is there a sect that is more powerful than the Nine Great Sects?"

"Hehe, don't say anything else, many years ago, the Taiji Gate dominated the rivers and lakes for a while, although the Demon Dao Overlord Slanting Moon Sect faded out of the rivers and lakes, but the rest of the power has already made the rivers and lakes fearful, and that Su Xinzhai, although there are few disciples, but each of them is a first-class master, and there are major families, do you think they fade out of the rivers and lakes, and they really don't exist?"

"Tai Chi Gate?"

"Speaking of Taijimen, it's really a pity, in fact, the Wudang Daomen on the rivers and lakes originated from Taijimen, but later Taijimen was in turmoil and scattered. ”

"My first master seems to be a Taijimen, and from him, he was killed by his fellow disciples. ”

"Hmm, your first master, how many masters have you worshipped?" Qin Xiaotian asked with an eyebrow.

Mo Wen scratched his head: "There are three people who have officially apprenticed, and the first one is Taiji Gate Ye Zheng!"

"Ye Zheng, it seems that I have heard of this person, and when it comes to his martial arts, I remember that he should be far from being on par with your adoptive father Mo Dao. ”

"Uncle knows my master?"

Qin Xiaotian waved his hand: "What about your second master?"

"Speaking of which, it's also me who is not good as an apprentice, and the second master's surname is Feng, Feng Xuanyi. ”

"Oh, the surname is rare, what age is this Feng Xuanyi?"

Mo Wen frowned: "When I saw Master back then, he was about sixty, and now after so many years, he should be fifty out of sixty." ”

"Oh, it looks like it should be someone from the Feng family. ”

"It's the Feng family, and the uncle actually knows?" Mo Wen looked a little surprised.

Qin Xiaotian sneered: "Although I am not in the rivers and lakes, I know much more about the affairs in the rivers and lakes than you, your third master should be the white-clothed sword saint, right?"

"Yes, the nephew is most sorry for him, he has finally taken his granddaughter to the mountains and rivers for more than ten years, but since he met me, he has ...... Hey!"

"A man was born in heaven and earth, how can he sigh, life and death have their own destiny, the age of the white-clothed sword saint is already over the age of the ancients, and he is already about to enter the earth, and now he can die in the duel, like a warrior drunk and lying on the battlefield, there is nothing to sigh about. ”

"Uncle, these nephews also know, but ......" Mo Wen thought of the little girl, the carefree little girl who finally followed Dongfang Aoki, what would happen if she knew the news.

Qin Xiaotian took a deep breath: "Child, don't talk about this, lest you be sad." ”

Mo Wen smiled and nodded, Qin Xiaotian said: "When I was healing you before, I felt that you had learned a lot, I didn't expect you to have so many masters, speaking of which, you should have also learned the Six Uniques of Frost and Cold, so you should have four masters." ”

Mo Wen shook his head: "Not only that, but also the martial arts interpretation of the Daomen Qingfeng Zhenren, as well as the sword intent of the Snowy Domain Gate that I realized in the snowfields of Northern Xinjiang." ”

The corners of Qin Xiaotian's mouth twitched: "You really have adventures." ”

"Yes, it's also God's favor, otherwise I'm afraid I wouldn't be alive today!" Mo Wen was indeed a little fortunate in his heart, and even a little complacent, every time he encountered danger, there were always nobles to help.

Qin Xiaotian snorted coldly: "You really think it's a good thing?"

The smile on Mo Wen's face froze: "What do you mean, uncle?"

"Look at me now, don't you understand?"

Mo Wen's heart chuckled for a moment: "Uncle means that I will also ......"

"Okay, you don't have to worry too much, now that the muscles and veins are broken, it's a good thing, and you have to thank Luan Qianhuang for this!"

(End of chapter)