When the reporters were looking for Wu Haoren, this guy had already taken a three-hour car ride and came to Lu County, the ancestral land of Uncle Zhonghua.

Seeing the desolate appearance of this small county, Wu Haoren thought to himself, such a place is a good place for martial arts masters to hide, and he began to inquire enthusiastically.

There are few people, but it sounds convenient.

"This big brother, have you heard that there is a martial artist named Bai Mo Niu here who can use a knife?"

"Baimo Niu, I haven't heard of it. What age is this, martial arts practitioners who still use knives, you have watched too many martial arts movies! Brother, you have to distinguish between reality and illusion, and don't think about these things all day long. ”

Wu Haoren was speechless, he didn't expect that the first person would be educated by others.

"Big brother, you're mistaken, I'm not here to learn martial arts, I'm just listening to people and asking about this person."

Seeing that the eldest brother didn't believe it, Wu Haoren walked out of the store speechlessly and continued to ask for someone.

"Chi, do you have any results from your investigation?"

"No, there is no information about this person yet, if there is a photo, maybe it will be possible to find the information."

Wu Haoren thought to himself, if there were photos, it would need to be so troublesome.

After walking for a while and seeing several old men playing chess, Wu Haoren thought about it, maybe the old man could know some information.

"The old man is playing chess, can I inquire about something?"

"What's that, you say?"

"Is there a person named Bai Mo Niu in the vicinity who can play with knives, I heard that he is a martial arts practitioner?"

"Baimo Niu, do you have a surname of Bai in our area?"

"I haven't heard of it, I've lived here for decades, and I haven't heard of someone surnamed Bai around, called Bai Mo Niu, young man, there must be an error in your information."

"Then, are there any people who practice martial arts and are powerful with knives?"

Wu Haoren thought to himself, there may really be a problem with this name, it is more accurate to directly find someone who knows how to sword and practice martial arts.

"We have martial arts practitioners in Luxian County, just over there on the mountain. But it was a Taoist priest, and his practice was not a knife, but a fist, and his name was Hong Dao Zhenren. ”

"Well, I don't know that Hongdao real person is practicing martial arts on that mountain, I want to go over and ask him, maybe I can ask for some news."

Wu Haoren felt that there was a play, and those who practiced martial arts would definitely have a connection. Finding this Hongdao real person is definitely not far from finding Uncle Zhonghua's ancestor.

"It's on the top of Xiaozhou Mountain over there, you can take a car over there, and you can get there in ten minutes."

"Thank you, uncles, for continuing."

If you have a clue, it's easy to do, first go to the Taoist priest who practices martial arts.

Hearing the mobile phone ringing, Wu Haoren looked at it and found that it was from home.

"Son, you didn't go to Luoyang, why did you get there?"

"Mom, I have something to do here, take care of it, and I'll be able to go back soon."

"Then hurry up, someone is looking for you at home."

"Well, who's looking for me?"

"When you come back, it's not clear on the phone. Okay, I'm hanging. ”

Wu Haoren was a little strange, feeling that his mother's tone of voice today was strange, as if he wanted to speak and stopped.

"Wisdom, nothing happened at home, right?"

"Nope."

When he came to the Xiaozhou Mountain they said, Wu Haoren found that the environment here is not bad, at least it is green mountains and green waters.

After walking towards the mountain for more than ten minutes, I saw the Taoist temple they said, which should have been built in the past.

In front of the Taoist temple, a middle-aged man with a red face and wearing a practice uniform was walking there.

"Excuse me, are you the chief of the Hong Dao?"

When the middle-aged man heard Wu Haoren's words, he inhaled and withdrew his hand and stood up.

"I'm Daoist Hong, who are you and what are you doing here?"

Wu Haoren's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said: "Dao Chief, I heard that you are a person who practices martial arts, I wanted to come and ask you about someone, his name is Bai Mo Niu, I heard that the sword technique is very powerful." ”

"Baimo Niu, I haven't heard of this person."

"Then Chief Hong, do you know if there are any people around who are better at using knives?"

"No, the people around me who practice martial arts all learned from me, and I haven't heard that there are still sword practitioners."

Just when Wu Haoren was disappointed, the Taoist chief suddenly said: "However, the Baimo Niu you said reminds me of a person, Mo Sandao in the town under the mountain, but he is not a martial artist, but a butcher who kills cattle." ”

Mo Sandao, the butcher who kills cattle? Wu Haoren was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that sentence.

Baimo has three cuts, and the ghost hand is red and hidden.

"Dao Chief, that Mo Sandao, does he only need three knives to solve the cow?"

"Young man, what nonsense are you talking about, it is impossible for Ku Ding to solve a cow with only three knives, how can it be possible to use three knives to relieve a cow. Okay, don't bother me to keep fit, young people nowadays, if they watch too many martial arts movies, they will be cranky. The Taoist no longer paid attention to Wu Haoren.

Watching the Dao Leader continue to take steps, Wu Haoren was about to go to the town to see that Mo Sandao.

When he arrived in the town, Wu Haoren soon found out where Mo Sandao's home was, and he was indeed famous in the town, and the butcher who killed cattle and sold meat was his family, of course, famous.

When Wu Haoren came to the door, he found that the door was open, and someone seemed to be chopping something inside, so he walked in gently, wanting to see how good the legendary Three Blades was.

When I walked into the yard, I saw a butcher with a red face and a thick neck, holding a meat chopping knife in his hand, and was cutting half a cow. However, the knife technique of cutting cattle made Wu Haoren, who was about to see Uncle Zhonghua's stunt knife technique, look disappointed.

Since then, Wu Haoren has determined that this is the ancestor of Uncle China, and that face is too similar to Uncle China.

"You are?"

Wu Haoren didn't know how to answer, he couldn't say, I am a friend of your grandson who doesn't know that generation in the future, come and see your superb knife skills.

Well, after saying that, I promise to be sent to the second hospital as a madman.

Wu Haoren's expression changed, and he said, "I heard that there are martial arts practitioners here who know Baimo Dao, so I came here to see it." ”

"What Hundred Demon Knife, Thousand Demon Sword Practitioner, the young man watched the movie and became enchanted, right? I am a butcher who kills cattle, called Mo Sandao, but there is a cattle-killing knife. ”

"Ahh Uncle, I'm so sorry, it seems that I made a mistake. ”

Mo Sandao looked at Wu Haoren's appearance and said, "Look at you, you've been on a long journey, come in and sit down, I'll get you something to eat." ”

Wu Haoren didn't refuse, he also wanted to see what the situation of Uncle Zhonghua's ancestors was, and who he learned the knife technique from.

When he entered the house, Wu Haoren found that there were a lot of cow skeletons in it, and it was made by the uncle himself.

"It's a bit messy, it's all things that I don't usually do."

"Uncle, are you alone at home?"

"No, the child's mother is in the county and takes the child to school." Mo Sandao said proudly.

Soon Wu Haoren understood that the ancestors of Uncle China did not know sword skills at all. In other words, he has been killing cattle and chopping cow bones for a long time, and he is very skilled in technology and has the strength to do it.

After drinking a bowl of beef bone broth, Wu Haoren said goodbye and did not have too much communication with this enthusiastic uncle.

Because he knew very well that it would not be long before someone would come and investigate.

On his trip this time, there must be many people who are confused and don't understand what is going on.

It just so happens that this kind of weird expression can be regarded as confusing them and making them think slowly.

"Uncle, goodbye, your beef bone broth is very delicious, I will come back when I have time."

After saying goodbye to his uncle, Wu Haoren took the car directly and rushed towards the town, and this trip was over.

Although I was a little disappointed, Uncle Zhonghua's Baimo knife technique should have come later. However, it can be regarded as understanding some things, and the history of the future and the present does not necessarily coincide.