Chapter Eighty-Nine: Goodbye Old Man, Complete Version of Liancheng Sword Technique

As the head of the dignified Hengshan Sword Sect, Mr. Mo has a good reputation, but there are few people who really know him.

The main thing is that Mr. Moda's hobby is really a bit unique.

He is usually too lazy to manage mundane affairs, and he doesn't like to get involved in various disputes, but likes to pretend to be a down-and-out Jianghu artist, playing the violin everywhere and performing arts.

A sad and sad Xiaoxiang night rain is touching.

It is also quite strange in the rivers and lakes.

Countless curious eyes focused on him, and after careful examination, this image was really the same as the rumors.

There were so many people present, but Yan Ming recognized his identity.

Just as he was thinking, three figures outside ran in, it was Lu Yiming, Zhou Dunru and Zhu Xiaoyun from the Hengshan faction.

"Master, why don't you wait for us."

Lu Yiming came over and said cautiously to Mr. Mo.

In this way, it is completely confirmed, and everyone has no doubts.

However, many people are also curious in their hearts about what Yan Ming meant by what he said just now.

What pointers? What teachable?

Didn't Mr. Mo Da just play a tune just now?

Is there any other meaning?

Why didn't you hear it?

Countless doubts crossed the hearts of everyone.

But the most excited are Tong Xiangyu and Mo Xiaobei.

The two of them reacted the most, and they had the closest relationship with Mr. Moda.

Mr. Mo Da is the uncle of Mo Xiaobao and Mo Xiaobei, and the two sides are already related.

If it weren't for Mo Xiaobao's accidental death, Mr. Mo Da would now be regarded as Tong Xiangyu's fellow elder.

It's just that in the early years, Mr. Mo Da had a strange temperament and had been wandering around the rivers and lakes, even Mo Xiaobei, who grew up in the Hengshan faction, hadn't seen him much, so he naturally didn't recognize him.

It was only later that the head of the Hengshan faction died, and it was about to fall apart, that Mr. Mo Da rushed back to take over as the head and stabilized the situation.

Mr. Mo Da wiped his cloudy eyes, looked at Yan Ming, and nodded with a chuckle.

"Yan Zhutou said seriously, the old man just felt it, and pulled a tune, different people can hear different things from it, all of them are their own feelings, and they can't talk about any guidance."

As soon as everyone heard Mr. Mo Da's words, they were even more sure that there was another mystery in the song they played just now, maybe there was a chance!

It is definitely not ordinary to be able to make the dignified swallow catch the head thank you in public!

Many people's eyes flashed.

Some of them were trying to remember the tune in their minds, some were regretting that they didn't listen carefully enough, and some kept asking the people around them if they had gained anything......

After all, most of the martial artists present were ordinary qi and blood realms, and if they could really have a chance to be guided by a grandmaster realm, they would definitely not want to let go.

It's just that no matter how much they think about it, they are destined to gain nothing.

After Mr. Mo finished speaking, he looked at Tong Xiangyu and Mo Xiaobei who were squeezing over, and a rare smile and kindness appeared on his wrinkled face.

"This is Becky, right? Haha, you've grown so big, the last time I saw you in Hengshan, you couldn't speak. ”

After Mr. Mo finished speaking, he touched his body, took out a small brocade box and handed it over.

"It's a little gift."

Tong Xiangyu still wanted to be polite, but Mo Xiaobei had already taken it with a smile.

"Thank you, uncle, we are all people from the Hengshan faction, so we won't talk about those red tape, although I was young at the time and didn't remember you, but I was kind when I saw you just now, sure enough, we are a family!"

Mo Xiaobei was not angry at all, and said with his fists clenched.

"Yo, do you still know idioms?"

Tong Xiangyu was slightly surprised.

Mo Xiaobei bared his teeth and said, "Mr. just taught yesterday!" ”

"Not bad, not bad!"

Mr. Mo Da nodded in satisfaction.

looked at Mo Xiaobei's eyes and appreciated it even more.

To tell the truth, although Mo Xiaobei is young, he does have a kind of freedom and ease of children in the rivers and lakes, which is different from ordinary children.

"Kid, come closer and I'll take a look."

Mr. Mo Da put the huqin on his lap and took out one hand to hold Mo Xiaobei.

Instantly probe its roots.

As a result, Mr. Mo's eyes lit up even more.

"This kid ...... The roots and bones are excellent, and the natural martial arts are good seedlings! ”

Mr. Mo Da muttered in a low voice, but Yan Qing heard it clearly.

But to be honest, Yan Ming deeply agrees with Mr. Mo's opinion.

During this period of time, getting along with everyone in Tongfu Inn, Yan Ming also paid special attention to Mo Xiaobei.

She has a bright brain and is extremely talented, and she can learn many things at once, and even draw inferences.

The key is that she herself is also motivated, and she is like a sponge in learning martial arts, making rapid progress.

Recalling that the same is true in the original plot, even the sunflower pie's acupoint kung fu, Mo Xiaobei can learn it as soon as he learns it.

Only with such talent can he achieve the prestige of the Red Flame Demon in the future.

Yan Ming pondered secretly in his heart.

"Mr. Mo, don't sit here, arrange a guest room for you......"

Shopkeeper Tong said politely.

She was faintly worried in her heart, afraid that Mr. Mo Da would come to the door to take away Mo Xiaobei.

After all, Lu Yiming and the three of them have been entangled in this matter recently, and now even the head of Hengshan has come to the door in person, could it be ......

But who knew that Mr. Mo Da waved his hand.

His gaze swept over Yan Ming next to him.

"Shopkeeper Tong, I've heard a lot of things on the way here, and I originally wanted Xiaobei to return to the Hengshan faction, but now I have changed my mind."

"Really?"

Tong Xiangyu's eyes lit up.

As long as you don't let Mo Xiaobei leave you, everything else is negotiable.

"Do you think this is okay, the head of the Hengshan faction is still Xiaobei to do it, he is old and old, and he can't do many things. But she can continue to stay in Seven Heroes Town, and when she becomes an adult, she will take over the affairs of the sect one after another. The affairs inside the door were first watched by a few elders. ”

As he spoke, Mr. Mo Da pointed at Yan Ming.

"Before, I asked Xiaobei to return to Hengshan, but I was only worried that there were a lot of crumbs with ulterior motives, and she would encounter danger, but when I saw Yan Zhutou today, I was relieved, and the Hengshan faction may not be safe in Qixia Town."

"The seniors praised it falsely."

Yan Ming said that he did not dare to be.

And Tong Xiangyu was immediately surprised and delighted.

thanked Mr. Mo Da for his kindness, and hurriedly greeted everyone in the inn to entertain Mr. Mo Da.

Since the head of the family said so, the three of them from the Hengshan faction, Lu Yiming, had no opinion.

The matter of the head of the Hengshan faction has finally settled.

The matter is settled.

Next, it depends on when it will be officially announced, and miscellaneous things such as the succession ceremony will be held.

Seeing that everyone was in a good mood, Yan Ming called out Lu Yiming and the others.

As soon as they heard Yan Ming's greeting, the three of them tightened their hearts.

Ever since they witnessed the scene of Yan Ming crushing the two elders of gold and silver, they were a little afraid of this young head catcher.

I also realized the vastness of the rivers and lakes, there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky.

At this moment, I thought that Yan Ming was going to trouble them, and I couldn't help but recall that I hadn't paid attention in the past few days and violated the rules of Seven Heroes Town?

As soon as he went out, Yan Ming took out a package, took out three long swords, and threw them to them.

"Our sword!"

The three of them were surprised and delighted!

Before, Mo Xiaobei was clamoring to eat sugar gourds, and the three of them were shy, so they simply used the long sword as a sword and exchanged it for silver to please Mo Xiaobei.

Originally, I didn't have any hope, but I didn't expect the long sword to be recovered!

"Yan catcher, this ......"

The three of them didn't know what to say.

Yan Ming waved his hand.

"Don't get me wrong, this is not my money, this is still the fine that the shopkeeper Tong paid for you last time, and I used this money to help you redeem the weapon, this is the result of my discussion with the shopkeeper Tong, after all, the disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect, there is no sword in his hand, how can he walk the rivers and lakes? If you want to thank the shopkeeper, thank you. ”

The three of them were surprised and delighted when they heard this.

"In the future, you should pay attention, don't fight and kill in my Seven Heroes Town, now that you have a new leader, you will have to help each other more in the future."

"We remember!"

The three nodded hurriedly.

Only then did Yan Ming wave their hands and let them go back.

The three of them held the long sword and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The news that the Hengshan Sword Sect was preparing to change its head first spread in Seven Heroes Town.

At present, among the martial artists in Seven Heroes Town, many of them are from some small sects, and they are also from the rivers and lakes.

Although the Hengshan faction has not yet officially announced that it will hold a succession ceremony, some people still visit in advance to congratulate them.

After all, this is an opportunity to get closer to the Wuyue Sword Sect.

Yan Ming didn't care about these things for the time being, and continued to patrol the town.

But in his heart, he was reminiscing about the Xiaoxiang night rain of Mr. Mo Da before.

Yan Ming did hear the deep meaning from that song, especially the humming sword sound in the final stage.

Although Mr. Mo Da is also a grandmaster realm, his strength is not comparable to Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance.

But after all, he has been accompanied by the sword all his life, and his understanding of this Tao has been precipitated over the years.

His sword kung fu has reached the point where he has gradually departed from the bells and whistles of sword moves, and faintly captured a trace of the essence of sword intent.

This requires not only extreme proficiency in swordsmanship, but also a strong sense of life and an obsession with this Tao.

Even among the Wuyue Sword Sect, which is famous for its swords, few people can touch the edge of the sword intent, and most of them are still stuck on the power of the sword moves.

Of course, Mr. Mo Da has only touched the threshold, and he is still far from being able to eat thoroughly, so in terms of comprehensive combat power, he is far inferior to Zuo Lengchan, who is full of cold and icy true qi.

But the general direction is right.

Yan Ming doesn't use a sword, but the world's martial arts are integrated, and the truth is the same.

Yan Ming's Blood Hell Knife Technique is close to the third layer of consummation, and the subtlety and proficiency of the pure knife technique are rare opponents in the same stage.

But as he broke through the realm one after another, his perception of sword techniques gradually improved, and he always felt that there was still something insufficient.

The more you get to the end, the more limited the room for improvement becomes, and you gradually lose power.

And Mr. Mo's piano sound and sword sound seemed to be guided by decades of experience in the Grandmaster Realm, which made him seem to feel something, so he just opened his mouth to thank him.

"Go back and think about it, in addition to the newly obtained Five Holy Service Spiritual Techniques and the Blood Hell Cultivation Knife Technique......"

Yan Ming pondered.

Two days later, Mr. Mo Da led Lu Yiming and the three to prepare to leave.

Regarding Mo Xiaobei's taking over as the head of the Hengshan faction, he had already negotiated with Tong Xiangyu, and his face was a lot more relaxed, as if he had let go of a matter of concern.

Mr. Mo Da went back to prepare for the ceremony of taking over the helm, and soon he was about to announce the rivers and lakes.

Before leaving, Mr. Mo Da also said goodbye to Yan Ming alone, and asked Yan Ming to protect Mo Xiaobei.

Of course Yan Ming understood what he was referring to.

Mo Xiaobei took over as the head of Hengshan, and the matter of the Wuyue merger was delayed, and some people must be unhappy.

If you are not happy, you may be looking for trouble.

"Senior, don't worry, I am the head catcher of Seven Heroes Town, and Xiao Bei is a resident of Seven Heroes Town, I will definitely protect her."

Mr. Mo Da was relieved and said goodbye and left.

Several people stood at the entrance of the town to see each other off.

There were a lot of resting dart masters on both sides of the road outside the town, and they were all talking about it when they saw this.

"That's Mr. Moda? Sure enough, it was the same as the legend. ”

"Behind him, is the master disciple of the Hengshan faction?"

"Yes, Lu Yiming, Lu Shaoxia, Zhou Dunru, Zhou Shaoxia, Zhu Xiaoyun...... Uh, is that a young man or a woman? ”

"She looks very delicate, and her name looks like a female disciple."

"What is like, I think it is!"

A series of discussions came into Zhu Xiaoyun's ears, which immediately made him frown and almost get angry.

He is handsome, soft-spoken, and hates others to see him as a woman.

But considering that this is still the boundary of Seven Heroes Town, Zhu Xiaoyun held back.

Shake your head and go.

The group soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Tong Xiangyu took Mo Xiaobei back to Tongfu Inn.

Yan Ming was thinking about making a look around.

But suddenly his eyes focused on a figure walking on the road.

The man was dressed in ordinary linen clothes, carrying a bag, and his temperament and appearance were a little simple.

His right hand is disabled, missing a few fingers, and he is holding a bamboo cane.

It seems that he came in a hurry, and he just arrived in Seven Heroes Town.

It's just that as he walks, he looks around in novelty.

The current Seven Heroes Town is completely different from the scene he came to last time, and it is much more lively.

This figure, Yan Ming is very familiar!

"Diyun!"

"Oh, Eun Gong!"

When Di Yun saw Yan Ming, he hurriedly walked a few steps to the front and bowed.

can be held up by Yan Ming.

The two of them touched each other, and both of them popped out a trace of profound and mysterious internal force.

"Ahh

Di Yun's eyes were full of surprise, and he lowered his voice and said secretly.

"Engong, your god is according to the scriptures...... Have you practiced so much in a short period of time? This, don't talk about me, it's much faster than the former big brother Ding Dian! ”

Di Yun seemed to be a little incredulous.

How long has it been since he gave the Divine Illumination Sutra to Yan Ming?

In this short period of time, it's difficult to get in, right?

But Yanming has already achieved a lot......

Similarly, Yan Ming also noticed that Di Yun's skills were much stronger than before, presumably because he had been out for a while.

Di Yun's internal strength has been rooted for several years, and Ding Dian helped guide him in the early stage, so if he goes on step by step, his strength will gradually increase.

"Brother Di, this is not the place to talk, let's talk while walking."

Yan Ming said, leading Di Yun to a secluded place.

At the same time, I also listened to Di Yun briefly talk about the experience during this time.

After he returned to Jingzhou before, Ling Weisi had basically collapsed, and Miss Ling's tomb was not taken care of.

Di Yun easily dug up Miss Ling's coffin, and according to Miss Ling and Ding Dian's wishes, he prepared to bury the two of them together.

Miss Ling's coffin was coated with the poison of Jin Bo Xunhua, which Yan Ming had also reminded him before, so Di Yun was very careful, and there was no contact during the whole process, looking for tools to open the coffin.

Speaking of this, Di Yun's face was a little melancholy.

Needless to say, Yan Ming, who is familiar with the plot, knows why.

Because it wasn't until the moment he opened the coffin that Di Yun discovered that Ling Weisi's daughter Ling Shuanghua was not buried after death, but was nailed to death in the coffin by her biological father!

The moment the coffin opened, Ling Shuanghua's hands holding the lid of the coffin slipped off.

On the lid of the coffin, there is crooked handwriting drawn by Miss Ling's fingernails.

"Ding Lang Ding Lang, in the next life, in the next life, and then as husband and wife."

Even Yan Ming, thinking of such a plot, couldn't help but feel depressed in his heart and sighed.

How can there be such a ruthless father in the world?

But to catch up with such infatuated men and women.

Di Yun said, took out another piece of paper and handed it to Yan Ming.

Yan Ming took a look, and the words "fifty-one, thirty-three, twenty-eight" were written on it.

It was the complete version of the Liancheng Sword Technique that Ling Huisi and the others had dreamed of.

(End of chapter)