Volume 1 Taking the Sword Chapter 20 Mu You Taoist

According to Mu Youdao, the burial is not too deep, could it be that thirty years of time have made his memory deviate?

Cao Hong, Li Ru, and the Xiahou brothers continued to dig in shifts, and they were so tired that they were covered in sweat, and they dug up a mess in the hole, but there was still no shadow of the 'Qinghong Sword'.

The old man also helped, and everyone naturally wouldn't agree, how could this work, the old man was so old. Not only the old man, but even Zhang Mei and Mi Yue were not allowed to do this rough work.

Cao Cao spoke calmly with Mu Youdaoren.

"Uncle has been back to Caojiazhuang for so many years?"

"Now that you have become a monk, you have returned to your hometown, but a few years ago, your father once came here. ”

"When? My dad never mentioned it. ”

"Oh, it's been four or five years, no, maybe six or seven years. ”

It seems that Mu Youdao is indeed old, and he can't remember what happened a few years ago.

"Why did my uncle suddenly become a monk and bury this 'Qinghong Sword'?"

"This, he is... Mu Daoren wanted to speak and stopped, with a painful look on his face, Cao Cao saw it in his eyes, guessing that it must be a big deal, didn't he say that he almost made the Cao family annihilated!

Seeing Cao Cao's repeated questions, Mu Youdaoren suddenly remembered something, so he preemptively said: "Grandson, did your father take away the treasure thirty years ago? ”

"Treasure?" Daddy had talked about it, but he never told his grandson where he was. ”

"If he hadn't been targeted by traitorous ministers back then, my uncle wouldn't have ended up like this. Alas, that treasure must still be buried in Qian County, but it's a pity that your father just went like this, and he didn't have time to tell you where the treasure was buried. “

"Uncle, how do you know that my father has died?"

"This, speculation, speculation... ”

A few seemingly casual conversations leaked out the flaws of Mu Youdao. Because from beginning to end, Cao Cao never said anything about the changes in Caojiazhuang.

Mu Youdao people are far away in Songshan, and it is impossible to know about this tragedy that happened not long ago. He professes to be guessing, can he guess this kind of thing? Besides, what elder in the world would speculate about the bloody case in the family?

Cao Cao's eyes stared at Mu You Daoren, and said word by word: "You are not Mu You Dao at all, my father died, you can't know, unless you are in the same group as the perpetrator at all." ”

As soon as Cao Cao's words came out, all the people present were stunned? Many people were dizzy, what the hell was going on? Finally, the peak turned around, and after a long time, the Taoist in front of him was not a Muyou Daoist at all?

"Nonsense, my uncle also heard that your uncle was forced to death by Dong Zhuo in the court, so I estimated that 'Hongmen' would not give up, and he must be angry with your father, so I guessed that your father was him... Mu Youdao hurriedly argued.

"Let's think your explanation is barely understandable, but the 'Qinghong Sword' is a four-hundred-year-old family heirloom, such an important thing, you said that you buried it with your own hands, how can you not even remember the location of the burial?"

"Oh, it's been thirty or forty years, as soon as this person gets older, his memory will inevitably regress, what's the fuss about?"

"You're lying, because the 'Qinghong Sword' isn't here at all. ”

As soon as Cao Cao's words came out, everyone was full of confusion and incomprehension. No wonder it took a long time to dig nothing.

Mu Youdao even took out the yellow paper with lotus flowers and asked, "You and I have a lotus pattern that matches, what do you say?"

Cao Cao laughed: "The blood book left by my father before his death only left a few words on it, and there is no lotus pattern at all! ”

That's right, Cao Ren Cao Hong remembered that there was no such lotus flower in the blood book, so this pattern was added by the eldest brother himself.

"The people of the 'Hongmen' are always haunted, and they know our whereabouts well, and I have long suspected that there must be a spy of the 'Hongmen' by my side, so I added a lotus pattern to the blood book, and then deliberately leaked it out. ”

When Cao Cao said this, Mu Youdao's face changed.

"There is no flaw in your 'performance', but it's a pity that you ignore one of the biggest problems, if you are really a Muyou Daoist, you don't need this lotus pattern at all, because the 'Qinghong Sword' was originally buried by your own hands. ”

Mu Youdao was annoyed, blaming the 'undercover agent' for being stupid, he was not only 'used' by Cao Cao, but also deceived himself.

Originally, such a bureau was set up to wait for Cao Cao and others to 'drill' in, but they didn't expect that their gang would fall into Cao Cao's bureau.

"You, you are so cunning, so many old rivers and lakes, you have all let you play a hairy boy. Mu Youdao's face turned green.

"The matter of the treasure, my father did mention it, at that time his old man said casually, we didn't take it seriously, today you mentioned it again, but it confirmed that there is indeed the existence of this treasure, if it is of great use in the future, I would like to thank you very much. ”

This is really stealing chickens and rice, and his secret has been 'trapped' by others. Mu Youdao's popularity was ruined, and he slapped Cao Cao's heart with a palm, this palm was unexpected, extremely fast, he gathered all his anger on this palm, and he couldn't wait to slap Cao Cao into a mess in order to solve today's shame.

Cao Cao had long been on guard against him, and he dodged sideways. Everyone hula came up and surrounded Mu Youdao in the center. Cao Ren and the others were also angry, they thought that the 'Qinghong Sword' was at their fingertips, but they were tired and stinky to death, but they were all played by this old boy.

Cao Ren's iron arm 'whirred' in front of him.

The hero didn't eat the loss in front of him, Mu Youdaoren hurriedly dodged, and then slapped the old man with a palm, he just attracted the attention of Cao Cao and others, his real purpose was to finish this palm, and then rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, Cao Cao and the others can't help but save the old man, Mu Youdao took advantage of this opportunity and flew to the entrance of the cave, the plan failed, and he couldn't lose his life anymore.

It backfired, seeing that he was about to reach the entrance of the cave, he suddenly bumped into something, 'bumped' the ground, and 'bounced' him back into the hole, almost sitting on the ground with his butt. He was not weak in martial arts, but now he has no intention of fighting, so he is a little panicked and restless.

When he looked closely, he realized that it was Jikong who was standing in front of him.

This damn Jikong, what are you doing standing at the entrance of the cave if you have nothing to do, why don't you come over to help your uncle? Mu Youdaoren scolded secretly in his heart.

Cao Cao and the others were very surprised, and the Muyou Daoists with strong martial arts were almost knocked over, but Jikong was fine, standing straight and stubborn.

Jikong really took a few steps forward and came to Mu Youdaoren, but he didn't stretch out his hand to help him, but stared at him coldly.

"Your Excellency's 'Thunderbolt Palm' was also a famous town back then, how can the famous 'Hongmen' wild duck become a soup chicken today. Jikong sneered.

The mallard exclaimed, "Do you recognize me?"

"Your Excellency is one of the eight King Kongs of the 'Hongmen', and you have done a lot of bad things in the rivers and lakes, what's wrong with knowing you? More than ten years ago, it's just a pity that when the 'Fifteen Tigers outside the Saiwai' caused chaos in the Central Plains, how did the chivalrous warrior who broke three ribs and still worked hard for three days and two nights to report the news in time become a lackey of the 'Hongmen'?"

"I really can't see that the honest and honest Jikong on weekdays is actually deeply hidden, my wild duck has walked the rivers and lakes for many years, read countless people, and I can't think of it. “

"The Lord Mu Youdao was fine yesterday, but he died suddenly at night, I guessed that it was your wild duck who did it, and the reason why I didn't expose you in public was to see what you were trying to do. ”

Everyone understood a little, and went around in a big circle, and it turned out that the one who was feathered was finally the real Mu You Daoist. Sure enough, this person pretending to be Mu Youdao was the person of 'Hongmen'.

The wild duck was seen through the trick, annoyed and angry, and his martial arts were strong, and he used the 'thunderbolt palm' to kill the three styles, and the three palms were shot out one after another, wanting to immediately save his life.

Jikong didn't dodge, the dantian called force, the internal force was injected into the arms, and he took the three palms of the wild duck rawly, and the wild duck was surprised: "I ignored you, how could you be the 'iron arm fist' of Senior Brother Muyou?"

"Yes, this is the 'iron arm fist' of the old watchman, wild duck, Jikong will use this set of boxing methods to seek justice for the old watchman today. As he spoke, his left and right arms whirled in the wind, striking the opponent's ribs at the same time.

The wild duck carefully calculated and laboriously laid out, but in the end, the bamboo basket was empty, and the old bottom was exposed by Jikong, so he gritted his teeth, was angry, and launched a killing move to attack Jikong.

The 'Thunderbolt Palm' took the road of being strong and fierce, attacking the strong and defending the weak, and attacking one after another; Jikong's 'Iron Arm Fist' was just the opposite, calm and strong, and focused on defense.

After more than 20 moves, the gap between the two sides was revealed, and Jikong's kung fu was obviously a little worse, but Jikong was bent on avenging the old man, and his strong belief supported him to deal with the other party.

Seeing that the Jikong Daoist was down, Cao Hong and Li Ru fought with swords to help fight, and the wild duck saw that the other party had added a helper, and stabbed the robe to shreds, revealing a black close-fitting short coat with two golden crescent halberds pinned to his waist.

"Twin Flying Halberds?" Jikong's face changed.

"You, do you know that too?" the wild duck was a little surprised.

"I see, I see. So, you did that bloody case thirteen years ago?"

Thirteen years ago, in Shan Jiazhuang, Qufu County, Qingzhou, the whole family of the highly respected 'Double Flying Halberd' Shan Old Man was killed, according to a family member who has not yet breathed, the murderer is the little apprentice of the old man Shan, and the government issued a sea fishing document to arrest him, but the murderer has not been heard from since.

How did Jikong know such a secret? The wild duck looked fierce and asked viciously, "Who are you?"

Jikong didn't answer, he stretched out his left hand flat, five fingers together, everyone exclaimed, only to see that his ring finger was much longer than his middle finger.

"What? you are... ?”

"Yes, I'm Mu Youdao!"

Everyone suspected that there was something wrong with their ears, and Jikong said that his Mu Youdao people?

Looking at his fingers, it is true that the ring finger is much longer than the middle finger.

If he is a Muyou Taoist, then who is the dead old master?

It's been a big circle, why did you get it back?

It's messy, it's all messy, Cao Ren and the others are completely dizzy.

Is there a Muyou Taoist in the end?

Who is Mu Youdao in the end?