Chapter 516: Fooling the Little Dove

"Old Mr. Murong, it turns out that you ...... So you ......" Kumachi's face was full of shock, Rao had been practicing meditation for decades, but he was still so shocked that he was incoherent when he saw an old man who should have been dead for thirty years standing in front of him like this.

He Xie seemed to smile and said: "King Ming's demeanor is still the same, and the old man is very pleased." I just didn't expect you and me to meet again, it would be in such a situation, it's really embarrassing. ”

Gu Mozhi had recovered from the shock at this time, and when he heard the implied ridicule in He Evil's words, he did not blush, but raised his head and smiled, and said: "The collection of books here is all from the various major sects of martial arts, and the little monk is just borrowing it, so why hurt?" ”

After a pause, Gu Mozhi also smiled and said: "But if the little monk remembers correctly, it seems that this is not the Huishi Water Pavilion of your mansion, how can you ...... old Mr. Murong?"

"Why doesn't King Ming know that the late owner of Mantuo Villa is the old man's wife and brother?" He Xie smiled and said, "The martial arts classics in this Langhuan Jade Cave are all from the secret treasures of the Xiaoyao Sect. And there are three unique schools of the Xiaoyao faction, one is the Northern Shengong, the second is the Eight Desolations and Liuhe's Solitary Gong, and the third is the small Wuxiang Gong cultivated by King Ming. ”

Hearing this, Gu Mozhi's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but say: "Could it be that the little Wuxianggong that Mr. gave to the little monk back then came from here?" ”

He Xie looked at Gu Mozhi with a smile, neither admitting nor denying it.

He deliberately said that Xiao Wuxianggong was vague, because he didn't know how Gu Mozhi got this martial art, and now Gu Mozhi admitted it himself, it seems that there is nothing wrong with this matter.

"The best treasure in the Langhuan Jade Cave has been obtained by King Ming," He Xie said with a smile, "The rest are all vulgar miscellaneous books, don't read them, what does King Ming think?" ”

Gu Mozhi's face froze, and then he laughed, put his hands together and said: "What Mr. Murong said is that the little monk stayed here for many days, and found that most of the martial arts here are indeed unsightly, thank you Mr. Murong for mentioning it, even so, the little monk will not waste time here." ”

After that, Gu Mozhi's face was straight, and he said sincerely: "Mr. Murong, when I said goodbye, I soon heard that Mr. died of illness, and the little monk was heartbroken, I don't want Mr. to fake his death and live in seclusion, and today I can meet again, it's really like a world away!" ”

Kuma Zhiheten bowed to him, and then continued: "The little monk was gifted by Mr. Shengong back then, carefully instructed, and practiced hard for more than 20 years to have today's results. Mr. Grace, equivalent to reconstruction, the little monk has always been in mind, never dare to forget! ”

These words were extremely sincere, and they seemed to come from the bottom of their hearts, it seemed that Gu Mozhi was indeed grateful to Murong Bo, and he had always wanted to repay his kindness.

How does this work? Gotta get it right!

He Xie nodded with relief: "King Ming has a heart." ”

"The little monk listened to Mr. evaluate the world's swordsmanship, and thought that Dali's six-vein divine sword should be the first in the world, but unfortunately he didn't have the opportunity to see it, which was a pity." Gu Mozhi continued, "The little monk went to Dali Tianlong Temple to borrow the sword book a few days ago for Mr. Da's wish, but it was a pity that he ......."

When Gu Mozhi said this, he couldn't help but show a look of fear in his eyes, even after a month, Gu Mozhi still felt cold all over his body when he thought of He Xie's sword.

He Xie deliberately asked, "What is a pity?" ”

"It's a pity that the little monk is not good at learning, and he loses a little trick and returns in vain, which makes the little monk regret it." Kumachi shook his head with a sigh.

After a pause, he looked at He Xie and asked suspiciously, "Mr. Murong, have you ever heard of a sword technique called the Evil Warding Divine Sword?" ”

He Xie "shrugged and changed color", and lost his voice: "The first sword in the world? Could it be that King Ming has already seen the heir of the evil sword? ”

Gu Mozhi's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly said: "Mr. Murong also thinks that the evil sword is the number one sword in the world?" ”

He Xie nodded his head with a condensed face, and said in a deep voice: "Not bad! This sword once appeared on the rivers and lakes a hundred years ago, and then drifted away, like Feihong stepping on the snow and mud, after shaking the earth, but there was no news. Even the old man had only heard its legend, and had never seen it with his own eyes, and even the old man had doubted that there was a sword to ward off evil spirits in this world. ”

He paused and looked at Kumachi: "This is a sword technique from hell, and it shouldn't exist in the human world at all. Whether or not this sword ever existed has always been a mystery. Therefore, the old man discussed martial arts with King Ming back then, and he never mentioned this sword. ”

Hearing He Xie's tone, Gu Mozhi was full of caution and jealousy, and nodded deeply with the same feeling, and said, "The Divine Sword of Warding Off Evil Spirits...... It really shouldn't be a swordsmanship in the world. ”

"It's not a secret, the reason why the little monk returned in vain in Tianlong Temple was because he met the heir of the evil sword." Gu Mozhi said solemnly, "Although the little monk defeated everyone in Tianlong Temple, in the end, he was defeated by this person, and he finally saw the demeanor of the world's first sword." ”

He Xie pretended to be surprised, and said: "The people who have seen the evil sword are all dead, and I don't want King Ming to actually lose a little under this sword, but I am afraid that King Ming's current martial arts are beyond the reach of the old man." After all, if the old man faced the legendary sword to ward off evil spirits, he would have no chance of surviving. ”

Kuma's face did not change, and he folded his hands and said: "Ashamed, ashamed!" ”

He Xie was amused in his heart, and deliberately groaned slightly, and then said: "The reason why the old man appeared in front of King Ming is actually because he heard that the evil sword has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and there is a special thing to trust, since the king of Ming knows the heir of the evil sword and has fought with it, it is the best." ”

"Oh?" Kumachi's expression moved, "What do you have to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

"I don't dare to take orders, I just ask King Ming for help." He Xie said, "King Ming should know that the old man has a son, and a single name is a compound character." ”

"Murong in the south, Qiao Feng in the north, who in the martial arts doesn't know, who doesn't know?" Gu Mozhi said with a smile, "Ling Lang has become famous in the rivers and lakes in just a few years, it is really gratifying, Mr. Murong has a successor." ”

"The little dog has no form, but he has a small name, and he has been addicted to false fame, over the years, he is only afraid of martial arts, not advancing but retreating, he is really a son!" He Xie looked at the old father's distress.

Murong Fu, dad loves you......

Gu Mozhi smiled slightly: "Mr. Murong wants his son to become a dragon, but he is afraid that he will be a little harsh on Ling Lang, and Ling Lang's name is even if the little monk is far away in Tubo. ”

After a pause, he asked, "Could it be that the matter entrusted by Mr. Fei is related to Ling Lang?" ”

"Not bad!" He Xie looked at Gu Mozhi with blazing eyes, "The old man has two things to trust, the old man knows that King Ming remembers his promise and righteousness, and presumably King Ming will not disappoint the old man." ”

Gu Mozhi solemnly said, "Mr. Murong, please speak." ”

He Xie smiled in his heart, the little dove was not stupid, he just agreed first if he didn't let go.