Glancing at the teacup that had bottomed out, Mo Qin Qian glanced at the master of Zen Ku on the main seat, but saw that he was just closing his eyes and recuperating, and he didn't know his own needs, so he could only put the teacup back on the table, and sighed secretly: "Hey! If the 'Zixiao Sword Sect' that was in full swing back then hadn't died violently because of the head of the sect one day, I'm afraid it wouldn't have fallen to this day, and it would have become a small sect that is not in the stream!" Although you have become one of the few kendo geniuses of the younger generation in just two years, how can you carefully inquire about the old things of these six years ago and know them well?"

"I see, but what about later?" Hearing Mo Qinqian say this, Bai Suzi didn't want to pursue it too much, and asked about the rest of the things closely.

And Mo Qin Qian didn't sigh and beat his chest for a long-decaying sect, and then said: "Later, this 'Zixiao Sword Sect' was tight-lipped about the details of the violent death of the head of the sect, and never revealed half a word. Even though there was a lot of speculation among the people, they didn't think about the door-to-door challenge. It wasn't until the fifth day of the violent death of the head of the 'Zixiao Sword Sect' that another blockbuster news broke out, saying that the owner of the 'Moyi Building' suddenly contracted a vicious disease and died unfortunately, which made the people in the rivers and lakes interested in exploring the truth. ”

"Is that interest? That's a last resort!" Hearing Mo Qinqian's inappropriate wording, Xiao Tielu retorted.

"Oh, what's the last resort?" Mo Qin seemed to be smiling, and his eyes were full of energy, but he always stayed on Xiao Tielu.

Xiao Tielu was handed to Mo Qinqian's words, and it was really unbearable to bear the contemptuous look on Hua Baimei's face full of disdain, and he slapped his palm with his fist, and said with a long sigh: "Hey, that's it, it's embarrassing, it's embarrassing, anyway, sooner or later, we have to meet sooner or later, let's tell you about the old things first, so as not to be embarrassed and embarrassed!"

"Then you say it!" Bai Suzi was young and vigorous, and he was still respectful at that time, but at this critical time, he couldn't help but shout at Xiao Tielu.

Xiao Tielu glared at him, cleared his throat and said: "You kid has not dried up, how much is there a little bit of the old spiciness! You don't want to think about it, in just five days, two figures with heads and faces on the road have died one after another, and they are all secretive and secretive, can there be no connection between them? Not to mention that although the world is big, how can there be an impermeable wall? On the third night of the death of the owner of the Moyi Building, a sensational news spread quickly in the rivers and lakes. This news said: It turned out that these two masters did not die of some evil disease or sudden death at all, but were challenged by the anonymous person who handed over the post at the beginning, and killed with a sword! Of course, there are different opinions in the market, and the authenticity of this news is completely unpredictable. But after all, there is such a saying, even if others only take it as a joke, but how dare the various major sects that were handed the battle post in the first place ignore it? So they sent their comrades to these two major sects to inquire about the details. It's a pity that although these two sects also hate this news that is difficult to distinguish between true and false, they are still unwilling to reveal the slightest bit, and still maintain their original statement. And in the blink of an eye, another five-day period is coming!"

"Which sect is suffering this time?" Seeing Xiao Tielu's expression slightly cold when he said this, as if he had returned to that day six years ago, with a palpitating look. Bai Suzi couldn't help but be curious in his heart, and asked casually.

Xiao Tielu was interrupted by Bai Suzi to reminisce about the past, and shook his head violently to receive: "This time, it's 'Iron Knife Hall'!"

"Is it the expert of the sword in western Sichuan, the 'Iron Knife Hall' known as 'the knife does not leave a human soul and destroys, and dares to kill ghosts and gods to shock the Three Realms'?"

Seeing that Bai Suzi still had some understanding of this 'Iron Sword Hall', Xiao Tielu was slightly surprised and said: "Exactly! It's just such a rampant slogan, and only when the old hall master of the Iron Old Hall was still alive, he dared to shout so loudly!

Listening to Xiao Tielu's fall of this 'Iron Sword Hall', there seems to be a lot of compassion in his words. Tang Zhuying, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly smiled lightly and said, "Gang Master Xiao, looking at your words and demeanor, it's a pity for the decay of the 'Iron Sword Hall'! Could it be that there are still some traces of origin between you?"

Xiao Tielu nodded slowly and said: "When I walked the rivers and lakes many years ago, I was also guided by the Iron Old Hall Master and used it for half my life, so after his unfortunate death, it is human nature to have a lot of grief and anger in my heart!"

"Oh, that's right! Ji heard that when the 'Chengying Sword Venerable' Yue Yinchen fought with the iron old man of the 'Iron Sword Hall', the Xiao gang leader also witnessed at the scene, I don't know if there is really such a thing?" Seeing that Xiao Tielu was getting farther and farther, Ji Aotian, a man in the court who had some knowledge of the secrets of the rivers and lakes, finally couldn't help it, and introduced him to the main topic.

Listening to Ji Aotian's question, Xiao Tielu sorted out his chaotic thoughts, and replied with a dry cough: "This is indeed the case! My beggar gang is all over the north and south of the river, and it is the largest gang in the Central Plains martial arts. Before the Moyi Building's successive setbacks, the places where these two sects were stationed had been visited by a young man with two swords. Upon learning of this news, Xiao immediately arranged for the beggars to closely monitor the rudder and the hall, and did not expect that in less than two days, the news of the discovery of this person came from the rudder of western Sichuan. If I say anything else, maybe my beggar gang is composed of three sects and nine streams, far less than other sects. But when it comes to finding people, I'm afraid that the world is so big, and I can't find characters without my beggar gang. Therefore, as soon as this information was received, Xiao rushed to western Sichuan non-stop, intending to test the depth of this son, so as to track down the truth about the death of the two heads. But before the people settled in western Sichuan, they came to the news again and said that this young man was looking all the way to the location of the 'Iron Knife Hall'. Xiao had already said before that the old hall master of the 'Iron Knife Hall' had been a little kind to Xiao, and now that he had mastered the movement of this son, he was too worried, so he hurriedly passed the book to the old man while flying a pigeon, and at the same time quickly changed the way to the 'Iron Knife Hall'. However, after all, human calculations are not as good as heaven, and when I rushed to the 'Iron Sword Hall' in a hurry, all that was left was a cold corpse and hundreds of wailing people. ”

"Hey! Xiao Gang Master is chivalrous, but it's a pity that he is a step late after all! That Yue Yinchen is so ruthless, I don't think it's an exaggeration for Senior Lei to call him 'Chengying Sword Demon', how can he be worthy of the word 'Sword Zun'? Sister Hua, don't you have some admiration for that Yue Yinchen, so you will respect him so much, right?" Looking at Xiao Tielu as a sloppy man, he regretted the past, and his face was full of sadness and remorse. Bai Suzi's impression of Yue Yinchen was instantly discounted, and it was not worth it for Hua Baimei to value such a person.