Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Old Man Only Speaks and the Broken Sword Xiao Clan's Fanatic Sword Forger

"Gu Yue Xuan, Gu Yue ...... Hehe......" Yun Feiyang tilted her head again, glanced at the disappearing back of the Tianzi room, and could see that when she said "Yun Feiyang", she was a little lost.

Originally, it was just the first time she met Gu Yue, but how could she have such a big contrast when she met in Pingshui? Could it be that she thought she was her old friend?

Anyway, after all, Gu Yue saved his life, and he was rewarded by the grace of dripping water.

Just as Yun Feiyang was thinking, the door opened again, and an old man with a rickety body walked in, with silver-white hair, looking a little old. As soon as "cough ...... cough" walked in, the old man coughed.

"Young man, are you awake?" the old man asked in a deep voice in a slow and logical voice, with a slight smile on his face, and he did not seem to have a trace of malice, but a little kind.

"Well, senior, you are ......" Yun Feiyang was a little surprised, seeing that although the old man's body was a little rickety, and he kept coughing, but looking at his appearance, he was in good spirits, and he would not look weak at all because he looked old.

"Lao Yu is Gu Yue's grandfather, and his single name is a 'Tong' character. Gu Yuexuan, the shopkeeper of Gu Yuexuan, said with a pleasant face.

Yun Feiyang hurriedly said, "It was you who saved me, senior?"

"It's a small thing, it's not a big deal. Gu Tong replied lightly, and instead sat on a chair on the edge of the bed, his face was a little solemn, but his eyes were staring at the broken sword on the table, the broken sword that Yun Feiyang was proud of.

After a little hesitation, Gu Tong "coughed" a few times and asked heavily: "Young man......"

"Senior, in the lower clouds, you can call me by my name. Yun Feiyang interrupted Gu Tong's words and introduced himself.

"Okay, Yun Shaoxia, the old man has something to ask, please answer truthfully. Gu Tong said word by word, and after this sentence was finished, he did not cough at all.

Yun Feiyang was a little flattered, and hurriedly smiled and said, "What's the matter with the seniors, but it's okay to say it." The younger generation knows everything and says everything. ”

Gu Tong's eyes showed a little essence, he stared at the remnant sword on the table for a long time, and said slowly: "Yun Shaoxia, this sword ......"

"Uh, seniors want to know the origin of this sword?"

Gu Tong nodded, "Hmm".

"This sword was given to me by Master on his deathbed, saying that when he picked me up, he was by my side and brought it back with him. Yun Feiyang had no choice but to briefly tell Gu Tong about the origin of this remnant sword.

After hearing this, Gu Tong looked stunned, and hurriedly asked, "...... is the respected teacher?"

"Xie Yin, a drunken guest, is a family teacher!"

Gu Tong was even more surprised, and said to himself: "No wonder your internal strength is so deep, it turns out that you are a drunken guest Xie Yin." ”

"Do seniors know the family teacher?" Yun Feiyang asked curiously.

"Hehe, Xie Yin, a drunken man, everyone in the world knows, Tang poetry sword tricks, can be said to have created a precedent for swordsmanship. Gu Tong's eyes showed a look of fascination, "But Lao Yu and Xie Yin have never met, and they only have admiration for his swordsmanship." ”

Hearing others praise his master, Yun Feiyang's heart was full of joy. It seems that Xie Yin, a drunken guest in the past, is indeed a powerful man, if he walks the rivers and lakes by himself, he can one day be as famous as his master, how good it would be!

Originally, he was a little tired of killing in the rivers and lakes, but just because of this, he had a little longing for the rivers and lakes.

The geese have left a voice, and the people have left a name.

If you rely on the three-foot Qingfeng to become a pivotal generation of swordsmen on the rivers and lakes, it is not a beautiful thing.

"Do you know the true origin of such a broken sword?" Gu Tong sighed, and then asked Yun Feiyang.

Yun Feiyang was surprised, except for the master mentioning, this remnant sword may be related to his own life experience, since he came down the mountain, no one has ever paid attention to the sword in his hand. The only thing that catches people's attention is his unique swordsmanship, killing people with a sword to seal their throats.

In fact, it's not surprising that how many people pay attention to a broken broken sword! It's just strange, with Yun Feiyang's profound internal force, martial arts and swordsmanship are not weak, how can such a broken sword be used?

If he had a great weapon, he might be like a tiger. However, he must follow his master's will, take the remnant sword, and find the owner of the Guqin House, "Ziluo Shirt" Shangguan Hong, to help, there should be some clues about his life experience.

He didn't see Shangguan Hong, the "purple shirt", but fell into the quagmire of a battle for fame and fortune.

"Senior, do you mean that the origin of this sword is not simple?" Yun Feiyang was awakened by Gu Tong's words, could it be that the old man in front of him knew the origin of the remnant sword? If he knew the origin of the remnant sword, wouldn't he know his life experience?

Gu Tong shook his head, but said: "I don't know, but with my years of experience, this remnant sword must have a great background, maybe it is a great sword, and it is related to a catastrophe of annihilation." ”

Yun Feiyang smiled bitterly, "Senior, don't scare me. In the world, how can there be so many disasters that have to be destroyed, Guqinju has just suffered a door destruction, and he has come to destroy the door. ”

"No, Yun Shaoxia, what the old man said is true, if you really want to know the true origin of this sword. The old man tells you to go find someone. "Gu Tong doesn't seem to be talking nonsense, if what he says is the truth, maybe he can really find some clues about his background, so why not give it a try.

"Who?"

"'Sword Casting Maniac' Xiao Jin, Xiao's sword-casting skills, famous all over the world, every sword he created is a fine product. ”

"'Sword Forging Maniac' Xiao Jin, where is he?" Yun Feiyang had never heard of this name, not because Xiao Jin was not famous enough, but because Master Xie Yin had never mentioned it.

Because the clouds and rivers and lakes are told by Master Xie Yin, Xie Yin really did not mention it. But for the "sword-casting maniac" Xiao Jin, as Gu Tong said, Xiao's sword-casting skills are the best in the world, and this Xiao Jin has brought Xiao's sword-casting skills into full play.

In the world's martial arts, being able to hold a sword from Master Xiao is the supreme glory. Although Xiao Jin is obsessed with swordsmanship, his personality is quirky, and it can be said that he only hears his name in the rivers and lakes, but he has not seen anyone.

Gu Tong stroked his chin and beard, and said thoughtfully: "It's not a secret, 'Sword Forging Maniac' Xiao Jin has long lived in seclusion, no one has seen him again, and I don't know if he is alive or dead. But if you want to know the true origin of this broken sword, maybe only Xiao Jin is alone. ”

Yun Feiyang wondered, since Gu Tong said that Xiao Jin was the only one who could identify this remnant sword, but he also said that Xiao Jin had already lived in seclusion, or that it was possible to die. In the vast sea of people, not to mention a person who may be dead, even if it is a big living person, it is not easy to find a needle in a haystack.

"Senior, you all said that this 'sword-forging maniac' Master Xiao Jin Xiao lives in seclusion, and his life and death are unknown, so how can the junior find him!" Yun Feiyang was saddened, he had found a little hope, but it was only in an instant, and it was extinguished again.