"The firearm you're talking about has a strange name, it seems to be called 'Murray'. Looking at Wen Shengyi, this should be a gadget researched by the Mo family. Oh yes, you should ask Wu Chengfeng about this! He is the head of Chu Mo today. ”

Liu Banxian sat on the edge of the bed in Li Le'an's boudoir at this time, looked at Shen Gui, who was biting the corner of the quilt and sweating coldly, and said while knocking melon seeds.

Shen Gui was now struggling with the sharp pain coming from the wound, and he couldn't handle such complicated news for a while, so he just shook his head desperately towards Sun Baizhi, who was holding a white porcelain bottle in his hand and had an inquiring in his eyes.

"This thing is really not as scary as you say, and it has a very good effect on pain, diarrhea, cough, and calming the nerves. As long as you pay attention to the dosage, I don't think it's a big deal. ”

Sun Baizhi looked at the stubborn Shen Gui in wonder, with a puzzled look on her face.

That's right, the porcelain vase in Sun Baizhi's hand is a unique secret medicine developed by himself and has a strong analgesic effect. Of course, one of the main medicines, called Xianggu, is also the raw material of the kind of cigarette paste called A Furong that is currently popular in Fengjing.

Unexpectedly, before Shen Gui could speak, Liu Banxian, who was friendly and wandering on the side, reached out and grabbed the porcelain bottle, put his hands together, and after rubbing it, the porcelain bottle disappeared.

"It's okay if you don't need to, just let him hold it up like this. After all, he is also a person who practices martial arts, if he paralyzes the meridians with these herbs and stones, even if the medicinal strength can fade in the future, he will not be able to recover as before. ”

Chu Mo ...... What is ......?"

In addition to resisting painkillers, Shen Gui's mind is now full of the small firebolt that can bring danger to his life; As soon as Liu Banxian said it, there were already turbulent waves in his heart: if firearms are about to rise, then this Huayu continent will be within a hundred years, and I am afraid that there will be no more stable days to live.

"Speaking of this Chu Mo...... It is an ancient sect that has been handed down since ancient times; It's strange to say, this Momen disciple doesn't practice martial arts, and he doesn't cultivate qi; These three non-alchemy are the four non-cultivation. If we distinguish according to behavior, we can roughly divide into two factions, one is the scholar Hongru who is good at academic debate; On the other hand, there are rangers and craftsmen who advocate physical practice......

Speaking of this, Liu Banxian pulled out the corner of the quilt in Shen Gui's mouth, stretched out a hand himself, and stroked Shen Gui's eyebrows. And Shen Gui was touched on his forehead by his palm, and naturally closed his eyes, and Liu Banxian's somewhat hoarse voice came from his ears:

"If it is divided according to regions and factions, it can be divided into three major factions: the largest faction is the descendants of Qi Mo...... They are still entrenched in the territory of the ancient Qi State, that is, the land of Qilu in today's Northern Yan Dynasty, and compete with the Ludong School. Oh yes, speaking of which, your future father-in-law, Li Deng and Li Qiyuan, is a disciple of Qi Mo's lineage; ”

"And the people of the Qin Mo lineage, this generation lives in the territory of the ancient Qin State, that is, the Sanqin Province of today's Northern Yan Dynasty. Most of the descendants of Qin and Mo like to study and manufacture elaborate mechanisms and war equipment, and they are also the most popular branch of the Mohist school among the princes of all walks of life. However, the so-called water is overflowing, and the moon is full, although Qin Mo's disciples are all skilled and talented craftsmen, but in terms of human sophistication, most of them are very dull; With the siege equipment designed and manufactured by them, they helped the ancient Qin king conquer the entire Huayu continent in one fell swoop; It was also because of the great power of Qin Mo's technique on the battlefield that it didn't take long for the ancient Qin King to ascend the throne that he ordered all the Qin Mo descendants to be killed, and burned all the atlas books of Qin Mo's technique and war equipment. From that day on, Qin Mo's vein disappeared into the long river of Huayu Continent's history; However, it can also be said that to this day, all skilled craftsmen can be regarded as the descendants of Qin Mo; It is a pity that the craftsmanship of today's most outstanding master craftsmen is not as good as the original most stupid and clumsy Qin Mo disciples;

It was the first time Shen Gui heard about the Mo faction in Huayu Continent, and he only felt that it was very fresh and interesting, and at the same time, he also gave rise to more incomprehensible questions. Although the Mohists on the Huayu Continent are, roughly speaking, no different from the Mohist schools they originally knew; But in some respects, seemingly small differences have begun to affect their own life safety. If you continue to think about the problems of Huayu Continent with your original cognition, it is no less than a stupid person who carves a boat to seek a sword, and there is a possibility that it will never recover.

"Then you say that the old name is Hanako...... It was Chu Mo's door chief...... What's going on? ”

Liu Banxian rubbed Shen Gui's Yin Tang and said in a relaxed tone:

"You and the old man Hanako are also masters and apprentices, and when the injury is healed, ask him yourself. What I know is hearsay, but since you want to hear it, it doesn't hurt for me to tell you. If there are some untruths in it, everything is subject to what the old man said. ”

"Speaking of this, Chu Mo is the most maverick inheritance among the three veins of Momen. If this Qi Mo is half of the scholars, and Qin Mo is the founder of the craftsman, then this Chu vein is the ancestor of all the people in the world! The origins of the people who practice martial arts in this world are different from each other, and the ancestors of each family have nothing to do with each other, and each has its own set of rhetoric. But anyone who eats a bowl of rice in the rivers and lakes can be regarded as the ancestor of Chu Mo. And your master, always called Huazi Wu Chengfeng, is the head of the contemporary Chu Mo and the only successor...... Oh no, now there's you again! ”

Shen Gui was told by him, but instead of solving the doubt, there was already some clear context in his mind, but it became even more confused:

"According to what you just said, all the people in the rivers and lakes are from Chu Mo's disciples, so Chu Mo's disciples have already spread all over every corner of the Huayu Continent now, how can you say that the old man Huazi is the only heir? Also, although it is true that I am a master and apprentice with the old Hanako, I have never held a ceremony to apprentice to the teacher, and second, I have never handed in a protégé post, and even the inheritance of the master, today is the first time I have heard from an outsider like you, how did you somehow become the successor of Chu Mo? ”

Liu Banxian looked at Shen Gui's forcibly opened eyes, and casually flicked a brain melon:

"Close your eyes, you are now injured by flint, if you don't recuperate well, you will fall ill in the future!"

After saying a word, Liu Banxian's thumb pressed on Shen Gui's Yin Hall suddenly became hot, and a pure breath entered along the Yin Hall, wandering between Shen Gui's limbs and hundreds of remains.

"It is said that the Chu Mo lineage has been inherited by one master and one apprentice and two people for thousands of years; In other words, as long as the old beggar doesn't die, you kid won't be able to take in apprentices! ”

"Phew, who wants to take in apprentices!"

"Shut up, breathe quietly, and listen to me! According to rumors! I don't know if it's true or not, there was such a saying in the early years, but you just listen to it, if you really want to know whether it's true or not, you can ask the old man Hanako in the future......"

"Can you order it directly, don't pave ......"

Liu Banxian frowned, and with his left hand, he gently touched Shen Gui's Adam's apple, and the room fell silent. And Sun Baizhi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed with her hands on her cheeks and listening to the story, quickly covered her mouth with her hands and shook her head again and again when he looked back.

"It is said that Yue Haishan, the Qingmang Sword God, was the descendant of Chu Mo selected by the old man Hanako when he was young; And the thunder short sword in his hand at that time was also given by the old man Hanako. After that, I don't know what went wrong between these two people, Yue Haishan, who had already broken out of the name of 'Black Moon Lao', rebelled out of the house, and watched the tide on the bank of Qiantang in Nankang for 20 years, and then I don't know where to get a three-foot ancient divine soldier, called Qingmang, and even repelled the Youbei army with three swords in front of the East Customs, and the name shocked the Huayu Continent.

After finishing speaking, Liu Banxian waved his hand again, and Shen Gui immediately asked:

"In other words, that legendary Qingmang Sword God Yue Haishan is actually my senior brother?"

“…… This is your Chu Mo's family matter, whether it counts or not, in the future, you will ask the old man Hanako yourself! ”

After listening to these Momen pasts, Shen Guizai only had one thought in his heart: It turns out that the master's background is really not simple!

Originally, Shen Gui thought that he was just an unlucky child whose mother died early and his father was unknown, but now it seems that his background is not too prominent!

Maternal ancestor Guo Yunsong is one of the 'troikas' of Youbei Third Road, although he has been dismissed from office by today, and has been retired to Nankang for a long time, but he can also foresee that as long as his old man's Wang flag waves, the wavering Pei Ya will immediately become a light pole commander who has been overpowered, and the two thousand Taibai Guards in the palace who have been overwhelmed will also be replaced with courage!

And when he was young, Li Xuanyu, the great shaman of Youbei Third Road, had a love of praying for his life; And the second shaman Lin is worried, and he has the grace of nurturing and nurturing him; Today, although shamanism has shown a dilapidated image, believers are still all over the Huayu continent, and they all respect the place where shamanism arose, that is, the shamanism of the three roads in the north. With his current status in the church, there is no difference between him and Lin Siwei and Li Xuanyu back then.

And his mentor Wu Chengfeng thought that he was just a flower head, and at most he was also an outer martial artist. But I never expected that according to what Liu Banxian said today, he was still the only descendant of Chu Mo! Moreover, even the legendary Heavenly Spirit Vein Martial Artist, Qingmang Sword God Yue Haishan, was personally cultivated by him. In this way, the secrets and treasures in the hands of the old Hanako are naturally countless. And it's almost certain that those things must be their own!

Thinking of this, Shen Gui, who was still in pain, couldn't help but laugh twice with his eyes closed. These two laughs startled Sun Baizhi, who was standing aside to 'eavesdrop on the thief', into a cold sweat:

"Half-immortal, half-immortal, you ...... Broke his head, didn't you? These two weird laughs are too scary! ”

And Liu Banxian was stunned when he saw Shen Gui's virtue. After carefully examining the meridians, he waved his hand and slapped Shen Gui's head:

"What the hell are you laughing at? It doesn't hurt again? ”

Although Shen Gui couldn't stop the pain from cold sweat, when he opened his eyes and saw Liu Banxian, he smiled even more weirdly:

"Half-immortal, half-immortal, my first master is just a man named Hanako, and the way of the master is so mysterious; Then what is your identity as a heavenly spirit vein? If there are any treasures and artifacts handed down from ancient times, give them to my apprentices for self-defense! ”

Liu Banxian, who understood what the hell Shen Gui was doing, was amused by his cautious eyes:

"It's a beautiful idea! Half immortal, my family background is ordinary, my father is a tailor who opens a small cloth village to make a living, my mother is just an ordinary peasant girl, Lao Liu's family tree is checked up for ten generations, and there is no one in the rivers and lakes, let alone any martial artists! You, it's better to cut off that dirty eye as soon as possible! ”