Lu Liuqi said to the woman again: "Shicai is in a hurry, and he hasn't been able to ask the girl's name yet?

The woman smiled lightly and said, "My surname is Liu, and my name is like this." ”

Lu Liuqi exclaimed: "The girl's surname is Liu, what is the name of the old head of Liu?"

Liu said: "Liu Zongxuan is the family honor. ”

Lu Liuqi hurriedly got up and saluted greatly: "Originally, the girl was the head of the 'Diancang faction', the head of the gate, the tiger girl, no wonder the swordsmanship is outstanding, Lu is disrespectful, ashamed and ashamed." ”

Liu Rusis suddenly looked a little gloomy, and said politely: "Lu Zhutou is polite, these are just some floating names." ”

Lu Liuqi was a little ominous, but he couldn't take care of it, and turned to Xuanyuan and said, "Nephew, tell me now, what happened to your father's murder?"

Xuanyuan Po said gloomily: "Just over six months ago, my father suddenly passed on the first five forms of the 'Nine Peerless Cloud Dragon Knife' to me..."

Lu Liuqi was slightly shocked and said: "This 'Nine Peerless Cloud Dragon Knife' has a total of nine styles, each of which has dozens of changes in the chest, with your current internal strength, I am afraid that it will be difficult to learn the first four styles alone..."

Xuanyuan said: "Uncle Lu is right, in fact, the little nephew is difficult to understand even the first four styles... Before, my father didn't want to pass it on to me, saying that it was very rare to practice the first four styles well..."

Lu Liuqi said: "This is hard, if you have achieved great success in the four styles, and I tried you with a gossip knife in the market just now, you will not be easily restrained by my word entanglement." ”

Liu Ru said: "Although the 'Nine Peerless Cloud Dragon Knife' is a martial arts in the north of the country, the moves are wide open and closed, and it seems to be antique and unpretentious, but the change in the middle is really extremely complicated, and the family once said that the Xuanyuan Daxia once used a style of 'Shenlong Hundred Changes' to break the Wudang faction's peerless 'Liangyi Sword', which was vigorous in the martial arts, and the name was not even under the 'Huashan faction'..."

Xuanyuan Po said gloomily: "Uncle Lu and Sister Liu have praised it, if this sword technique is really invincible in the world, Daddy will not be blocked by a sword..."

Lu Liuqi was taken aback when he heard this, and Liu Ru was also shocked.

Lu Liuqi said: "What's going on! Please tell me in detail..."

Xuanyuan said: "Even six months ago, my father passed me all the sword techniques, and I was naturally extremely happy, but my father's face was very sad... Although my mother has passed away, my father has always consulted me wholeheartedly, even if I cherish the memory of my mother, and I rarely feel so sad..."

"I asked my dad if there was something wrong, but he shook his head and didn't say anything, just sighed..."

"Only two months ago, when my father saw that I had memorized all the sword moves, he handed me a letter and ordered me to open the fable again after this month..."

Speaking of this, Xuanyuan couldn't help crying: "I didn't know that this letter was publicly my father's last ink..."

"It wasn't until after my father's death that I knew that my father had publicly prepared a coffin and a tombstone for himself in advance, and he had known that there would be this day..."

Lu Liuqi frowned and said, "Brother Xuanyuan knew about it in advance, so if you look at it, he must have lost some rumors a long time ago..."

Liu said: "Xuanyuan Ming is a generation of heroes, and his chivalrous reputation spreads far and wide in the martial arts of the north and south, if someone provokes him, or if he is forced by something, with his main force and kindness, it is impossible for him to collapse without a fight, and there must be a reason for this." ”

Lu Liuqi said: "Miss Liu is right, my brother has always been full of glory, how can he be afraid without a fight?"

Xuanyuan Po nodded his chin with tears and said, "Yes, the little nephew didn't understand at that time. It was a gloomy day, and my father went out early in the morning, and before leaving, he told me to eat in isolation, so that I didn't have to wait for him..."

“... But when it was twilight, and my father didn't come back, I went out to look for it..."

“... In the end, in Daddy's usual secret place of martial arts, I found his body..."

Xuanyuan Po tried to suppress his sadness: "... I didn't think that my father was just lying on the ground..."

Lu Liuqi's eyes turned red again: "Is there really only one scar on that brother's body?"

Xuanyuan Po shook his head: "Daddy really only needs a scar on his body, it is a sword wound on his throat, as if he was pierced by a sharp sword, and he was killed with one blow..."

Liu Ru frowned and said: "The swordsmanship that can make Xuanyuan Daxia deadly with one sword, even our 'Diancang Sect' is extremely difficult to do, is it possible that over the years, there have been some shocking swordsmanship masters on the rivers and lakes?"

Lu Liuqi said: "Lu Mou is on an errand in the Five Cities of the Beijing Division, and he is at a loss for all factions in the rivers and lakes, there are many sects that are famous for their swords in the martial arts, but there are not many who can be as famous as the 'Diancang School' in the world, and some scattered swordsmen are even more helpless to compare, if Miss Liu thinks that she can't do it, then Lu really can't think of any other good hands..."

He turned his head again and asked, "So, nephew, do you invent any other unusual intermediate in your father?"

Xuanyuan Po said with tears: "There is indeed a strange thing, although Daddy only has a fatal scar on his body, when he was invented, it was only a few hours, but he was shriveled up, as if... As if it were a dry corpse, usually... Even if he didn't believe he passed away a few hours ago..."

When Lu Liuqi heard this, he suddenly stood up, slammed his palm, and slapped it on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Xuanyuan Po and Liu Ru were both slightly stunned.

Lu Liuqi said hatefully: "How could it be so coincidental! Could it be that it was done by a person who communicates!"

Xuanyuan Po asked, "Uncle Lu, what do you mean by a person, have you met this person?"

Lu Liuqi pondered slightly, then gradually sat down again, waved his hand and said: "I remembered a case, but that's a later story, please ask the virtuous nephew to talk about it first..."

Xuanyuan nodded his head and said with red eyes: "... I asked the local voice of the same village to sponsor and bury my father, and after the first seven years, I remembered the Khmer post left by my father..."As he spoke, Xuanyuan Po took out an open Khmer post from his arms and handed it to Lu Liuqi.

Lu Liuqi unfolded the post, and saw that it wrote: "Clumsy, see the words as faces." Ten years of old grievances must finally be settled. The enemy is really extremely invincible, so my father cannot tell the name of the enemy politely, so as not to hurt my son's life in vain, and this revenge will not be avenged. However, the only thing that is difficult to give up is my son. My son can take this letter to Jingshi, looking for his father's brother, the 'Bagua Gate' good hand 'Dragon Knife' Lu Liuqi, with my handwriting as evidence, he will take him in and enter the door. There are many mediocre disturbances in the world, and there are many storms in the rivers and lakes, so I hope that my son will be cautious and prudent, and he will act without losing his chivalrous benevolence, and he can feel at ease as a father. ”

When Lu Liuqi saw his brother's handwriting, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, put away the Cambodian post, and said to Xuanyuan: "Virtuous nephew, Uncle Lu is here, and I will wrap you up in the gossip gate. ”

Xuanyuan Po knelt down politely in a hurry, and Lu Liuqi helped him up and said, "No need to be polite." However, this matter is extremely strange, although your father's martial arts dare to be said to be invincible in the world, he can also be regarded as a first-class martial arts player. But judging by what he said, this pair of heads is as usual as a good hand in the name of the heavens? How dare they even tell you the name of the opponent?"

Xuanyuan Po shook his head and said: "The little nephew really doesn't know, and my father doesn't like to tell me about the current affairs of the rivers and lakes, practicing swordsmanship, my father only said that it was to prevent martial arts from going out of print..." I want to talk about "The Supreme Taoism of the Last Days" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~