Chapter 20: The Great Sword
"Look at what you said, then according to what you said, Liu Zhengfeng is tired of fighting and killing on the rivers and lakes?" After Guo Furong listened to what the man behind her said, she threw down the dishes and chopsticks and turned around and said. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The second uncle Wang looked at Guo Furong and saw that it was a oily and powdery boy, so he didn't care too much about the mocking tone and said, "Oh? What does Childe think? ”
Guo Furong didn't hear the meaning of Second Uncle Wang's words, seeing that someone was attracted by her words, she raised her feet and stepped on the stool, rolled up her sleeves, and looked like a storyteller. He cleared his throat and said, "I can't talk about it, but I have some opinions on this matter!" ”
Yi Lin, who was sitting next to Guo Furong, moved her body, ignored Guo Furong and continued to eat her bowl of wontons slowly.
Someone in the teahouse was impatient and said, "Tell me quickly, what's going on here!" ”
Guo Furong said: "If you want to talk about this Liu Zhengfeng, then you have to mention one person, Peach Blossom Sword Mo Xiaobao!" ”
A man dressed in silk on the left hand side accosted: "Isn't Mo Xiaobao the eldest son of the head of the Hengshan faction?" I heard that it seems that someone killed someone in the Qinglou, but it made the Hengshan faction lose a lot of face. ”
Guo Furong said: "That's right, but do you know how Mo Xiaobao died?"
Seeing that no one answered, Guo Furong said in a low tone: "That Mo Xiaobao's injury was created with the Hengshan Sword Technique!" ”
Everyone was in an uproar, and Second Uncle Wang asked, "How do you know that it was the Hengshan Sword Technique that was injured?" Were you there at the time? ”
Guo Furong said triumphantly: "One of my senior brothers was on an errand in the local yamen, and the death of someone in the Qinglou alarmed the government, and my senior brother went to collect the corpse. My senior brother had some connection with the Hengshan faction when he was young, and he could never be mistaken! ”
The young man next to Second Uncle Wang asked: "Even if he was killed by Hengshan swordsmanship, what does it have to do with Liu Sanye's golden basin handwashing, isn't it that Liu Sanye thinks that Hengshan is ugly, and he is afraid of affecting his own reputation?" ”
Guo Furong continued: "Let's talk about Liu Zhengfeng, although people outside say that Liu Zhengfeng is the second master of the Hengshan faction, but the Hengshan faction itself, up and down, all know that Liu Zhengfeng's attainments in the thirty-six roads of 'Huifeng Luoyan Sword' have long been much higher than the head of the family, Mr. Mo Da. Mr. Mo Da can stab down three geese with one sword, but Liu Sanye can stab five geese with one sword. Liu Zhengfeng's disciples are all better than Mr. Mo's disciples. The situation is getting worse and worse, and I hear that the two sides have clashed several times in secret. ”
Guo Furong saw that the people in the teahouse were not talking, but listened attentively to herself, she was very satisfied, raised the teacup, took a sip of tea, moistened her throat and said: "You said that if your martial arts have surpassed your leader, but you yourself will always be the second-in-command, will you be willing?" Then you say that if you are the head of the family, but your junior brother's martial arts are several times higher than yours, will you doubt him? ”
A Humpty Dumpty man sitting at the innermost point said: "I have heard of the disagreement between Liu Sanye and Mr. Mo, but I didn't expect it to be so serious." After a long groan, he said, "You mean, this Mo Xiaobao is ......?" ”
Guo Furong snorted and put down her legs and said, "Okay, I'll talk about it here, you can guess for yourself if it's true or not!" ”
The Humpty Dumpty man said: "Yes, I can't be wrong, this is obviously a major event in the Hengshan faction, and there are congratulatory guests from all sects, but the Hengshan faction itself did not come, it must be Mr. Mo who forced Liu Sanye away with a grudge, but he also ordered his disciples not to come to this golden basin handwashing conference." ”
At this time, there was a babbling huqin sound at the door, and a vicissitudes of life voice sang: "Wei Pelican was stabbed because I had a good time, and I was wronged by the horse, leaning on the idle tree in the atrium, and the cicadas were neighing and wanting to be dusk."
Fu Chu turned his head to look, and saw a slender old man sitting next to a table, with a withered face, wearing a green cloth robe, washed and white, looking very depressed, obviously a singing and begging for money.
Humpty Dumpty shouted, "What is the ghost screaming?" interrupted Lao Tzu's words. The old man immediately lowered the sound of the piano, still humming "Ermu... Crying overnight, because of something... Sometimes sad"
Guo Furong saw that someone agreed with her thoughts, and couldn't help but say it again: "If you want me to say, it must be that this Mo Xiaobao was bumped into by Liu Zhengfeng drinking flower wine in the Qinglou, Liu Zhengfeng was angry and killed Mo Xiaobao, and then Mr. Mo Da was not good at tearing his face, so he had to force Liu Zhengfeng out of the Hengshan faction." ”
The old man who sang suddenly stood up, slowly walked to Guo Furong's side, looked sideways at Guo Furong for a while, Guo Furong was stared at and hairy, took out a few taels of silver from his arms and handed them to the old man. But the old man didn't stretch out his hand and said, "You are talking nonsense! Then he turned around and walked away, Guo Furong saw him questioning himself, and called the old man with his hand, but he only felt a flash of green light, and a thin long sword was pulled out of the huqin by the old man and stabbed at Guo Furong.
Guo Furong was shocked, but the sword momentum was extremely fast, Guo Furong couldn't dodge, and suddenly there was an extra hand in front of her to block the thin sword. But it was Fu Chu who saw that the old man made a move, and he couldn't stop it, so he had to block that move with his palm. The sword was inserted into the palm of the hand half a finger deep, but no blood flowed out, and it could only be said that the speed of this sword was extremely fast.
The old man saw that someone was blocking him, he pulled out his sword and shook the sword to the table with a burst of green light, Fu Chu thought that the old man was going to make a move, but when he saw him stabbing at the table, he just secretly lucked his strength, and only waited for the old man to make any more moves to fight with him. Unexpectedly, after a jingle on the table, I saw that the old man slowly inserted the long sword from the bottom of the huqin, and the sword body was gone. It turned out that this sword was hidden in the huqin, and the blade of the sword entered the handle of the huqin, and from the outside, no one knew that there would be a blade hidden in this old huqin.
The old man glanced at Fu Chu deeply, then shook his head at Guo Furong and said, "You are talking nonsense!" "Slowly walk out of the teahouse. Everyone watched his back disappear in the rain, and the desolate sound of the huqin was faintly heard.
The old man walked out of everyone's sight, Fu Chu's hands began to bleed, Guo Furong saw a handful of Fu Chu's hands and asked, "Are you stupid, why are you blocking with your hands?" ”
Fu Chu didn't answer, but asked, "Do you have a grudge against him?" This person's martial arts are estimated to be above Ji Wusheng, and before he used all his strength with the sword just now, I had already hung the color. ”
Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "Look, look! Everyone looked at the place where his finger was pointing, and saw that the three bowls of wontons and four teacups on Fu Chu's table had each been cut off by more than half an inch. Seven porcelain rings fell on the table, but none of the bowls or teacups toppled over.
Guo Furong looked at it for a while and said, "I know, he is great!" He just heard me say that Liu Zhengfeng can stab five geese with one sword, but Mr. Mo Da can only stab three. He cut off seven teacups with a sword and showed them to me. Teacups can be cut off, so why is it difficult for spiny geese? ”
The second uncle Wang said to the two: "Mr. Mo should not be angry with you that his martial arts are not as good as Liu Sanye, he should be angry at you for saying the rights and wrongs of his son." In the few sentences that Mr. Mo Da sang before, Wei Pelican was stabbed because of my fault, and he was wronged by the disaster. Leaning alone on the idle tree in the atrium, the cicadas hissing and wanting to dusk. It's a few words in "The Crying Son", and the grief of losing a child will inevitably teach you a lesson! ”
Guo Furong, who was frightened, was speechless for a while, and Yilin, who was also frightened next to her, also closed her palms and read the Buddhist scriptures.