Chapter 8: Silver Hook
The silver hook iron sword ran towards the gate, and the demon cultivator was willing to let him go, and the two of them left like this, whistled towards the three-story tower, and chased out. The seven sword guards were about to follow each other, only to hear the voice from the thirteen flying downstairs behind them:
"Don't follow and chase, quickly spread the alarm, the seven of you rushed to Xiuyue Lake and guarded Xiuyue Lake with the elders.
Each has someone, and the village is evenly divided.
The letter protrudes fifty miles. ”
One after another, the seven sword envoys, who had just flown out of the air, fell down again. The words of the thirteen dragons were dispatched as if they were ordering, but they sounded behind the seven people as if they were reasoning.
The seven people looked back, and hurriedly ran out of the Sword Pavilion and ran towards Xiuyue Lake.
Demon Xiuyan chased the silver hook and iron sword, towards the dense forest on the western slope, and rushed in without anyone along the way. For this Xiuyue Villa, the familiarity of Demon Xiuyan is not much more than that of the two people in front of him. The more he chased, the more strange it became, and the whole person just ran forward with all his might, and when he knew that the demon cultivator behind him was chasing, he didn't pay attention to it.
"Okay, run here, no one will know, let's say, is this night exploring the Sword Pavilion for me?"
As soon as the two young men turned around, the moonlight was on the faces of the two, and Mo Xiuyan couldn't remember that there was such a person who would be so familiar with Xiuyue Villa,
"Sword head, Demon Xiuyan, do I call you a demon uncle, or an enemy, the Xiao family in Meixian County, more than 30 people, all turned into fire overnight, this hatred, am I looking for you? or who are you looking for?"
"Who are you Xiao Wu?"
"Father. ”
"I haven't been in this Zhuodi for sixteen years, Xiao Wu is your father, and now, I am also a complete family, you can't find an enemy, I can't find an enemy, and my enemy, the biggest suspicious person is Luo Fuluo, but this is just a guess.
If you have evidence that it was my family who harmed your family, you can seek revenge from me, and I will never fight back, but there is only one condition, I must find my enemy first, my wife and daughter are innocent, and you must let them go. ”
This back and forth answer, as if it was a preset line a long time ago, in the heart of Mo Xiuyan, a suspicion of Luo Fuluo, for the past sixteen years, he has been waiting for Xiuyue Villa to send someone to kill him, he believes that time can prove everything back then, and time can also help him find the murderer. But in the past sixteen years, he has thought about facing countless people, but what he didn't expect is that the first person he faced was the descendants of the Xiao family, and the descendants of the Xie family?
In that accident, among the forty-five branches, he also heard about these two families over the years, and the relationship between these two families and his own family was not the best, and he had no clue bit by bit. Xiuyue Villa has been declining day by day since the accident, and Luo Fuluo has also been struggling to support it over the years. Looking at the two young people, there were countless words in their hearts for a while, but they couldn't say a word, they were just like themselves, and they were also full of hatred.
"Saying that you are an enemy, I really have no real evidence, and I only suspect you and Luo Fuluo as enemies, if it were not for the two of you, it would be difficult for me to survive all these years. ”
Xiao Hua's words seemed to be in Mo Xiuyan's heart, of course, that was before he had no children. Hatred is like a living seed, it also has its spring, summer, autumn and winter, once planted in the heart, it is forever alive and breathing, endless, maybe only the land where it was planted disappears, and that seed will die.
"I heard that there are four sword envoys in the Sword Pavilion who died at the hands of the two of you, is that true?"
"There is no such thing. This is also the purpose of our trip, Tie Ji Wu Tie is my childhood friend, a few days ago there were two people with the same weapons as us, listening to the move is also similar to ours, which makes me even more confused, I am a nameless, but there are people to follow suit, what kind of joke is this. ”
At this time, the iron pole was really like an iron pole, standing there quietly, and the iron pole, which was two feet longer than him, stood behind him, like a flagpole without a flag. The conversation between Mo Xiuyan and Xiao Hua had nothing to do with him Wu Tie.
The night breeze blows from the depths of the forest, and the wind is cool and cold. The rustle of the leaves was also cold, a slight squeak that gritted your teeth.
"Why are you so familiar with this Moon Cultivation Villa?"
"I entered the Forging Sword Cliff when I was four years old, but my father was sent to the Forging Sword Cliff as an orphan who was picked up halfway, and no one in the Moon Cultivation Villa thought that it was me, but the demon sword head was fighting to the death with King Kangning at that time, everything under the Forging Sword Cliff, you don't have time to investigate it carefully, even the four sword envoys who died were all from the Forging Sword Cliff, and none of the other seven sword envoys were lost, why is this?"
"How did you know that we were fighting King Corning?"
"King Kangning has been fighting for three years, behind the potential of Xiuyue Villa, he has worked hard to manage it, so that the prince has lost his face, and the second son has become the son, and the next thing is to encourage the abolished prince to launch a struggle for power, in one fell swoop, not only let Xiuyue Villa be invincible in this Qingyan land, but all of this is hidden deeply, and now King Kangning is afraid that he has not understood how he came here today?"
"That's enough. Just if you know this one thing, you're going to die ten times.
If you will listen to me, you will tell me about this one thing. If you can feel the silver hook in your hand, and feel the interaction and feeling of this clothing on you, then this is the time, and life may be better. ”
"When I find out that you are my enemy, and when I kill you, I will experience the present as you said!"
"I'll give you another sentence, I really want to know if I'm the enemy of your family, so I have to learn to restrain this emotion, and I deserve you to come out of the sword forging cliff. ”
"The enemy is right in front of you, why let yourself be wronged!"
"Thinking that you are a descendant of the Xiao family, and thinking that you can call me a demon uncle, give you a chance, let you know what the real enemy is? If I am your enemy, I will also be your enemy, and there is never the possibility of waiting between enemies and enemies, always thinking about starting, you or the two of you will come together! Let me tell you how you will die! Don't even think about going to Lo Fleur, if he is your enemy, if there is a chance, he will never let you still be a living person, and I am not sure of victory in the face of him. ”
This call made Wu Tie, the iron warrior on the side, also moved, and the iron warrior who was inserted on the ground pulled out: "Let my iron warrior weigh it first." ”
After finishing a sentence, he flew straight up, not waiting for Xiao Hua's reaction. Ji erected himself in the air, and he pounced on the demon cultivator. The night wind was lighter, and Wu Tie's jumping figure appeared in a black shadow, and the sound of the wind was not only a vertical sound, but also a whirring sound of the body drawing the air. The silver hook Xiao Hua also moved, half a step forward, a long hook twisted, 'gaza', the long hook was divided into two halves, one hand and a half, only then did a silver hook and silver cone appear, but two gauntlets were missing, but the two weapons showed their light convenience, the backhand hook and the cone were lifted, and they were about to rush out, and they retracted the half step that had just been removed, and quietly looked at Wu Tie and Mo Xiuyan.
Wu Tie flew out, but he swept down obliquely, Mo Xiuyan stood there quietly, just waiting for Wu Tie to sweep from his slanted shoulders and lower waist, just when the sound of 'whew' was at the most, seeing that the Ji was pumping to the shoulder, Mo Xiuyan suddenly raised his body three feet higher, stretched out his hand and copied to the pole, copied the hand that grabbed the pole, Wu Tie and Xiao Hua didn't see it clearly, just thought that he had been waiting there for a long time. In fact, it is two movements, the palm of the hand is open, and the iron pole is to go, and when the pole is about to reach the palm of the hand, then turn the bowl and grasp the iron rod.
"Not good. Wu Tie shouted, but it was too late, he grabbed the iron rod and pumped it to Mo Xiuyan, but Mo Xiuyan grabbed the iron rod and pulled it in front of him, Wu Tie's body was under the traction of his hands, and the feeling of weightlessness came one by one, but it was too late, and he saw that Mo Xiuyan had a big slap in front of him, and only one of his faces was imprinted. In this dense forest, there was no moonlight, Xiao Hua didn't see all this clearly, but Wu Tie hurriedly raised his palm to hit the palm of Demon Xiuyan towards him, and saw that the two palms were colliding together, but towards the figure of Demon Xiuyan who was weightless and flying forward, one hand could no longer grasp the long sword, and the two palms slammed together, and his iron sword slid towards the demon Xiuyan with the palm of his hand.
The two palms struck, the sound was not loud, Wu Tie still wanted to shout again in his heart, but as soon as Mo Xiuyan's upper body was biased, Wu Tie directly slid over Mo Xiuyan's head, like a flying stake, and went straight to the ground, fortunately, with one palm in front, a little on the ground, twisted his waist and turned over, turned in the air, and faced Mo Xiuyan again. Xiao Hua's open mouth has not yet closed:
"Next!"
As Mo Xiuyan spoke, he threw the long sword in his hand with his backhand, and inserted it in front of Wu Tie's feet, going deeper into the ground.
In the face of the empty-handed Demon Xiuyan, Xiao Hua is not fighting, he is even more unwilling to fight, the surprise on his face and the incompetent anger of his friends, miscellaneous, all at once, surged to his face, and he was even more afraid that he would go up, and he would also fall into a situation where Wu Tie would lose with one move.
With a twist of his head, Xiao Hua shook all his thoughts with his head. The hook is in front to protect the face door, and the cone is in the back, always attacking.
Three steps forward, a hook on the flat stroke, not biased, decent style 'flat hook asking for directions' and the feet are firmly nailed to the ground, every step, steady and steady, no longer need to prepare a stick to kill the move.
"There is progress, and I am humble.
That's right! This is a pony crossing the river, the old ox has the feet of the old ox, the little squirrel has the feet of the little squirrel, your pony also has its own feet, why listen to them, you will know if you try it!"