"What?"

Ye Mu slapped the coffee table, and his heart was indignant.

is also a Chinese, but he united with the Japanese and killed national heroes.

It's lowly, shameful, and deserve to be killed!

"At that time, the Japanese invaders had a great headache for Patriarch Ding, and the Spirit Hall came directly to the door, and the two sides naturally hit it off!" Hu Xuefeng said disdainfully. "Lingdian Cangqing Xuan deliberately revealed the news, so that Ancestor Ding knew the location of one of the generals of the Japanese Army. ”

"Patriarch Ding has nothing to do, he can't wait to kill the Japanese and exterminate the clan, in order to comfort the souls of countless compatriots in China who have died tragically!"

"But!" Hu Xuefeng said this, gritting his back molars with a clucking sound.

"By the time Patriarch Ding arrived at that remote county town, the Japanese had already laid a net!"

Ye Mu was silent and did not interrupt Hu Xuefeng's train of thought.

"Thirty Japanese planes, dropping hundreds of missiles and bombing non-stop, plowed the county town in an instant, erased it from the map, and the death toll was as high as tens of thousands!"

Hu Xuefeng's face was full of grief, and he continued: "Even if Patriarch Ding is congenital, he didn't react for a while. Although there is a True Yuan Protector, it is not enough to resist the missile, and it will be seriously injured directly by the explosion!"

Ye Mu asked softly, "Why didn't he run?"

With the speed of an innate master, even if he is seriously injured, as long as he drills into the deep mountains and old forests, heals his injuries and comes out again, the enemy should be helpless against him!

"The Spirit Hall has been planning with the Japanese invaders for a long time, how could they not think of this. Hu Xuefeng shook his head and said. "Cang Qingxuan was only at the peak of the day after tomorrow at that time, and he didn't dare to interfere. However, on the Japanese side, they sent a kendo genius from the island country to sneak attack in the dark after Ancestor Ding was seriously injured!"

Ye Mu frowned, and asked, "Could it be that the sword genius of this island country is also an innate great grandmaster?"

Thinking about it, even if Ding Zhongbo was seriously injured, if the person who sneaked up on him didn't have the innate realm, I am afraid he would not be able to help him.

"That's right!" Hu Xuefeng nodded. "This person's name is Sogo Yagyu, he is a well-known kendo genius in the island country, he was in the prime of life at the time, but he has already entered the innate realm, and the talent is terrifying!"

Ye Mu's tone was also a little low, and he continued to ask, "Lord Ding Ge, was killed by him like this?"

"Naturally not!" Hu Xuefeng's eyes flashed with sadness. "Patriarch Ding has been in the innate realm for many years, and he is far from being comparable to Yagyu Sogo, a newcomer to the innate island country. Even if he was seriously injured, he fought with it, and finally exhausted his strength, and was killed by Yagyu Sogo seizing the opportunity. ”

"But he also paid the price!" Speaking of these past events, Hu Xuefeng seemed to have become a chatterbox. He said with a happy face. "Sogo Yanagi was pierced through the stomach by Patriarch Ding's sword, leaving behind a dark disease. In the new martial arts era, it is all about digesting food and condensing it into bone marrow to advance to the realm, and the sword of Ancestor Ding directly cut off half of Yagyu Sogo's martial arts path!"

"My master once inquired, and now Yagyu Sogo is nearly 100 years old, although his qi and blood are still not decaying, his vitality is still vigorous. However, the realm of martial arts has always stayed in the late innate stage, and even the peak has never been touched. ”

"If it weren't for Patriarch Ding's sword, I am afraid that he would have broken through the innate peak and entered a higher realm by now!"

Hu Xuefeng's hand did not leave Biyue for a moment, and continued to Ye Mu. "The promotion path of the most talented martial artist in the island country can be regarded as the last thing Patriarch Ding did for Huaxia!"

Listening to Hu Xuefeng's words, Ye Mu only felt that the scenes from decades ago were spreading out in front of his eyes like a picture scroll, and his mood was agitated, and he couldn't wait to travel back, fight side by side with him, and kill all the Rikou Spirit Palace.

Such a hero, it's a pity!

After pondering for a moment, Ye Mu opened his mouth and asked, "After the death of the Lord of the Ding Pavilion, didn't the Spirit Hall kill the Sword Pavilion completely?"

Hu Xuefeng shook his head and replied: "They must have this idea, but I have never had more than three people from the Sword Pavilion Gate, except for Ancestor Ding, few people go down the mountain to move, and the mountain gate is also very hidden, and no one can find the location of the Sword Pavilion at all." ”

"Hmm......" Ye Mu glanced at him and said. "What about you?"

Hu Xuefeng looked at Ye Mu and said slowly: "Because of my master, he sent me down the mountain to find the new pavilion master." ”

Ye Mu was a little stunned by what he said, and asked suspiciously. "Isn't the pavilion master your master?"

"It used to be, but not anymore!"

Hu Xuefeng shook his head and replied, "A few days ago, my master left a letter and disappeared directly!"

"What does the letter say?"

"My master said that the road after tomorrow has been broken, so he resigned from the position of pavilion master and went out to look for opportunities. The Sword Pavilion now exists in name only, and if I want to go down the mountain, according to the ancestral teachings, find someone who can break the Biyue Sword as the pavilion master, and the Sword Pavilion may still have a way out. ”

Hu Xuefeng returned to his previous indifferent appearance at this time and continued. "By the way, help him get rid of the favors he owed to the Yang family in Dongzhou back then. ”

Ye Mu shook his head, still feeling a little ridiculous:

"If you can break the Biyue Sword, you can become the pavilion master, will this decision be a little too hasty?"

Hu Xuefeng shook his head and said, "The ancestor who founded the Sword Pavilion is a fairy-like figure. Zu Xun is what he said personally, so naturally he has his reason!"

Thousands of years ago, Ye Mu couldn't tell the truth from the fake, and said to Hu Xuefeng: "Even if that's the case, why does your master have to find the person who broke the sword, instead of directly passing on the throne to you?"

"My master said that my temperament is only suitable for being an executor, and I lack a sense of the overall situation. Becoming a sword is my life!" Hu Xuefeng's eyes flashed with a hint of nostalgia. "It turns out that I also have a senior brother, and my master originally wanted to pass on the pavilion master to him, but he betrayed his master two years ago and fled directly down the mountain. ”

"After my master left, I was left alone in the mountain gate. Hu Xuefeng said with some bitterness on his face. "Even if you pass the position of Pavilion Master to me, I will be a general without soldiers. ”

"A person's sect, it's a joke when you say it!"

"I can only go down the mountain and try my luck. ”

"Fortunately, I met you in less than half a month after coming down the mountain. Hu Xuefeng said with some sighs. "It seems to be fate. ”

Ye Mu nodded, agreeing with his statement.

Suddenly remembering one thing again, Ye Mu asked, "Why did your senior brother betray the sect?"

"Because of the rules of the Sword Pavilion!"

"Rules?"

"Yes, rules. Hu Xuefeng's waist was still straight, and he said respectfully to Ye Mu. "From ancient times to the present, the Sword Pavilion has been one master with two apprentices, do you know why?"

"Why?"

"Because, this is a rule that has been set since the ancestor founded the Sword Pavilion. ”

Hu Xuefeng replied.

"Each pavilion master can only accept two apprentices, one will become the future pavilion master, and the other will go to the West!"

"What are you going to do there?"