Chapter 2: For Revenge (2)
Yuebo finally completed the study of one move and one trick passed on by Monk Shenhua. On this day, while the two of them were drinking, the old monk said: "You have learned this trick, it seems that we should break up." ”
Yuebo sighed and said, "There is no feast in the world, and I will definitely come back to ask for my book." ”
The old monk laughed and said, "Don't worry. I look forward to your return, because your return means that our plan has been accomplished. Second, if you can't even read this book, it will be difficult for anyone in this world to understand it, so the old man hides him under the Bodhisattva's cushion and asks the Bodhisattva to keep it for you. ”
Yuebo smiled slightly bitterly, and the two opened the wine jar and began to drink. After getting along for more than two months, there is less hostility between the two people, and more inexplicable reluctance.
Unconsciously, a jar of fine wine was drunk, and Yuebo asked half-drunk: "Old monk, that Liu Jiahu is just a son-in-law, why do you have to get along with him? Do you have to kill him?"
"Boy, what do you mean by that?"
"Don't treat me like a three-year-old doll, I know that you hate Liu Dawang for trapping you for more than ten years, so I want to borrow my hand to kill Liu Dawang's baby son to relieve the hatred in your heart. ”
"Boy, you're so fine, even the old man is afraid of you. But have you thought about it? If you don't kill him, he will definitely kill you, that's why I chose you. ”
Yue Bochang sighed and said: "I have long understood what you mean, I can't get out of this big mountain of Heze, as long as I get off the mountain, I will definitely die under Liu Jiahu's hands." If I cooperate with your fake monk, with this 'one move and one momentum' bullshit swordsmanship, I will have hope of survival. Right?"
"Hahaha, that's totally correct, you're right!"
So I took my leave. ”
"...... you?" the old monk was stunned when he saw the young man turn to leave.
Yuebo shrugged his shoulders, picked up his long sword, and turned to leave, and the old monk saw it and hurriedly shouted: "Stand." ”
"What's the matter?"
"Boy, do you want to know how I got trapped in this ruined temple?"
Yuebo shook his head and said, "I'm just a vagabond, and I'm not very interested in the people and things in your martial arts. ”
The old monk said, "The old man will tell you about it." ”
More than 20 years ago, the Central Plains Martial Arts suddenly came to a third-level swordsman, although this person is not very old, but the swordsmanship is very clever, he dresses up as a scholar all day long, calling himself "Scholar Sword", his name is Shu Yuanfu.
This person came from the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, and his appearance made Jinyimen at that time unlucky. He is in the north, Wu Yunyi is in the south, and the two super swordsmen in the north and the south make Jin Yimen uneasy, which is also an important reason why Jin Yimen stopped later.
Later, this Shu Yuanfu came to the Central Plains and lived in Xuzhou. He didn't care about staying down, but the "Three Kingdoms" gang that was rampant and domineering in Sulu and Anhui was unlucky, and the first to bear the brunt was the Hanwang Gang, whose bullying of men and women caused Shu Daxia's dissatisfaction.
The martial arts surnamed Shu was indeed amazing, and a Longquan sword killed the disciples of the Han King Gang to flee in all directions. At that time, the gang leader was Liu Jiahu's grandfather Liu Chengfeng, this old man Liu was a generation of swordsmen who even dared to fight sword demons, and he didn't go back and forth ten times under the sword surnamed Shu.
After returning home, Old Man Liu fell ill in a hurry, vomited blood for several days, and died.
Yuebo listened to this story and asked with some puzzlement: "This old man's psychological quality is too poor, if he can't beat others, he can't beat him, why be angry?"
"I can't understand it this way, his death was not because he was angry because of defeat, but because he handed over the help to his son Liu Dawang in those years, how did he know that this little ancestor had made a gang that was originally serious and made a cult that everyone complained about.
After he heard the surname Shu tell the reason for killing the disciples of the Hanwang Gang, he learned that the Hanwang Gang, which he had been proud of all his life, had quietly deteriorated. You say that he is not angry, who will be angry? Besides, this Han Wang Gang is the hard work of four generations of the Liu family. ”
Monk Shenhua continued: "The old gang leader died, and the new gang leader Liu Dawang united with the other two gangs in the 'Three Kingdoms Gang' (Chu Wang Gang and Wu Wang Gang), and the three gangs jointly launched a siege against Shu Yuanfu. ”
He fell to the cliff and was found and rescued by Wu Yunyi and Wu Daxia, and the old man happened to meet under the cliff at that time, and picked up a copper sword and a book, the words on the book are ghost drawings, similar to your book, I didn't understand a word. ”
"It turns out that this broken sword was left by Shu Yuanfu, what about the sword spectrum?"
"It was snatched by Liu Dawang. ”
"Why were you so careless?"
"The problem is still with the surnamed Shu. ”
"What's going on?"
"The guy shouted as he fell off the cliff, and whoever grabbed his sword book would get his kung fu. There were many people who heard this at the time, and everyone wanted to seize the book, but it was just the luck of the old man who took a step. ”
"You said everyone wanted to get it, but did Wu Daxia rob it at that time?"
"Yes, if Wu Daxia had picked up that sword book at that time, I wouldn't have stayed in this broken temple all day. ”
"Oh, by the way, why don't you stay here and not go down the mountain?"
The old monk sighed and said, "At that time, I was surrounded by dozens of people and forced me to hand over the sword score, and I didn't agree, so I was besieged by a group. This fight lasted for a day and two nights, and just when I couldn't even save my life, countless bamboo arrows suddenly appeared on the cliff, and a rope was lowered on it.
The masked man on the cliff shouted: Let the monk Yunhua go up the cliff, otherwise ten thousand arrows will shoot down. The three major sects under the cliff began to ignore it, and a row of arrows were placed on it, which were not only fed with poison, but also tied with phosphorus and nitrate cannons. A volley of arrows came down, and the three gangs were killed and wounded more than a dozen people.
"So, you're saved, and you're on the cliff?"
"To be precise, I got out of the wolf's den and into the kennel. ”
"How?"
"When I climbed the cliff, I didn't have time to say thank you, I was enchanted by drugs, and when I woke up, I was in this small temple. A tall masked man on the other side said: You have been hit by the exclusive poison of this sect, and you will take the antidote every three days, otherwise you will have blood bubbles on your whole body, and you will die of itching. ”
"I see, Venerable Dian Hua, you have been intimidated and stayed here for sixteen years. Yuebo said with a smile.
"What do you know about a? I've seen this kind of poison, and that's how my senior brother died. Monk Dian Hua sighed and said: "I tried twice, and I was indeed poisoned, so I had to be here, but fortunately I didn't have to worry about eating or drinking here, and I was at ease." ”
"You've never come down the mountain?"
"I went down the mountain, but I couldn't go a mile before I was forced to come back. ”
"What's going on?"