Chapter 11: The Truth

The decisive battle is imminent, Lu Xiaofeng imagined that Feng Qingyang should not see anyone during this time, and Huashan will never allow anyone to see Feng Qingyang, after all, this duel is not only related to the life and death of Mo Tingchi and Feng Qingyang, but even affects Huashan's prestige in the rivers and lakes, so Huashan will never allow anyone to disturb Feng Qingyang, but he has already made up his mind, no matter how Huashan obstructs him, he must see Feng Qingyang.

On the fifth day of the first month of October, the ink clouds in the sky were surging, the moonlight was thick, and a figure flashed quickly over the disciples under the mountain like light, like an arrow, towards the Siguo cliff and the mountain.

The mountain was pitch black, but he still saw a person sitting cross-legged on a big rock, meditating with his eyes closed, this person seemed to be nothing, as if he had merged with this area, it was obvious that this was an old man who had cultivated to an extremely high level of martial arts cultivation.

He was about to speak, but the old man with an elegant and chic temperament had already spoken: "Your Excellency is Lu Xiaofeng and Lu Daxia?"

"Yes, the junior is Lu Xiaofeng. ”

The old man opened his eyes, looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a calm look and said, "I am the wind Qingyang, the wind Qingyang you are looking for." ”

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, he looked at Feng Qingyang, when I saw Feng Qingyang, I already believed that this person in front of me was Feng Qingyang, in addition to Feng Qingyang, there were a few old people on Huashan who had such a strong internal force and terrifying sword qi? He said: "Did the seniors know that I would come to you?"

Feng Qingyang said: "I know that you are a person who does not stop until he reaches his goal, so I have been waiting for you, but you came later than I expected. ”

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, he looked at the wise old man in front of him, and said, "When did the senior think that I would come to Si Guoya?"

Feng Qingyang said bluntly: "I originally thought that you would come to see me when you got off the Chaoxia Peak, but you waited until late at night, and it seems that you haven't lost your mind." ”

"No matter how bold the younger generation is, they don't dare to be unscrupulous in Huashan. Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly again, he looked at Feng Qingyang and said: "Since the seniors have been waiting for the juniors for a long time, do the seniors know the juniors' intentions this time?"

Feng Qingyang glanced at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "Your intention is nothing more than two things, why did you want to kill Linghu Chong in the first ink pouring pool, and the second is not the person who killed the dry plum master in the ink pouring pool?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, he looked at the wind Qingyang, and arched his hand: "Please also ask the seniors to guide the maze." ”

Feng Qingyang didn't answer immediately, but glanced at Lu Xiaofeng coldly, and then said, "I can tell you, but you must also promise me one thing." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Senior, please see you." ”

Feng Qingyang said: "I tell you something, don't tell the second person." ”

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, and Feng Qingyang slowly spoke: "I don't know if the person who killed Ling Hu Chong is Mo Dump Chi, but I know one thing: Ling Hu Chong is bent on seeking revenge on Mo Dump Chi, so Mo Dump Chi definitely has a reason, and he can kill Ling Hu Chong." His tone was very flat, as if he was talking about a stranger, not about the most important Huashan disciple in his life.

Lu Xiaofeng was very strange, he wasn't strange why Mo Dumping Chi would kill Ling Hu Chong, he was just very strange why he was so cold to Ling Hu Chong's death?

A touch of sadness flashed in Feng Qingyang's eyes, and he sighed: "My senior sister has always attached the most importance to the reputation of the sect in her life, so she will naturally find Mo Dump Chi because of this matter, but his death at the hands of Ink Dump Pond is not just for this reason. ”

"Why?" Lu Xiaofeng's expression was solemn.

Feng Qingyang said: "Because I can see from her corpse that in fact, Mo Dump Chi did not mean to kill Senior Sister, and Mo Dump Chi's last sword was obviously merciful to Senior Sister's subordinates, but Senior Sister seemed to have directly hit Mo Dump Chi's sword, so in the end, Senior Sister died in the hands of Ink Dump Chi." ”

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a long time, his face was full of undisguised doubts, he looked at Feng Qingyang and said, "Why did Master Kumei die in the hands of Mo Dumping?" He really didn't understand, he really didn't understand at all, but Feng Qingyang understood, Feng Qingyang really understood it very well.

Feng Qingyang's expression was gloomy, he looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "Do you know that our Huashan faction is divided into the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, there are few people in the rivers and lakes who don't know this.

Feng Qingyang continued: "The Southern Sect and the Northern Sect discuss martial arts every twenty years, and the winner can inherit the seat of the head of Huashan! Twenty years ago, the senior sister who was already in charge of the portal, Master Kumei, had a martial arts discussion with me, and finally lost in my hands, and finally the position of the head of Huashan was transferred from the hand of Master Drinking Rain to the hand of the Northern Sect. ”

Lu Xiaofeng vaguely understood, he looked at Feng Qingyang and said: "That is to say, the battle for the head seat at this time is also the battle between Master Kumei and your seniors, if Master Kumei dies in the hands of Mo Dump Chi, then he doesn't have to compete with you for the head seat anymore?"

However, his idea was immediately denied by Feng Qingyang, and Feng Qingyang said lightly: "You are wrong, this time the battle for the position of the head of Huashan is not me and my senior sister, but the dispute between Yue Buqun, who is now in charge of the head of Huashan, and the disciple of the senior sister, whoever wins can inherit the position of the head of Huashan." ”

Lu Xiaofeng was a little puzzled, he looked at Feng Qingyang very strangely and said, "Since this is the case, then Master Kumei has no reason to die." As soon as he finished speaking, he was intercepted by Feng Qingyang, and Feng Qingyang said: "You are wrong, it is precisely because the battle for the seat of the head of the sect is the disciple of the contemporary head Yue Buqun and Senior Sister, so this duel looks fair, but in fact it is not very fair, do you understand what I mean?"

Lu Xiaofeng was silent, he didn't speak immediately, and waited for a long time before he spoke: "You mean that Yue Buqun has been in charge of the Huashan Portal for nearly ten years, so his prestige up and down Huashan is unmatched, so even if Master Kumei's disciples defeat the head of Yue, then the eight elders of Huashan will stand on Yue Buqun's side, so it will be difficult for the Huashan Southern Sect to sit on the position of the head of Huashan in this duel?"

Feng Qingyang nodded and said: "This is only one reason, if Master Kumei's disciple wins this duel, with the prestige of Senior Sister in the martial arts, her disciple can naturally be in charge of the Huashan Portal, but Senior Sister He is old, and he has fought against foreign enemies for Huashan several times, and his body is already scarred, so in fact, she does not have a few years of life, if she dies, then the position of the head of Huashan is not just a woman in her twenties can sit firmly?"

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng finally came to his senses, he looked at Feng Qingyang and said: "That is to say, if Master Kumei died at the hands of Mo Dumping Pond for the Huashan faction, then no one in Huashan would dare or be willing to go against the wishes of an old man who had devoted his life to Huashan, so if Master Kumei's disciple Hua Zhenzhen or Gao Yanan were better than Master Yue, then he would naturally get the support of the eight elders to inherit the position of head of the sect, and Master Yue would not have the slightest words." ”

Feng Qingyang nodded, but also shook his head and said, "This is only one of them, there is another reason, that is, Master Kumei died for the death of Ling Hu Chong." ”

Lu Xiaofeng was puzzled: "Does this have anything to do with it?"

Feng Qingyang sighed softly and said, "This naturally has something to do with it, because whether it is Yue Buqun, me, or the Eight Great Elders, they all know that the biggest reason why Ling Hu Chong will die at the hands of Mo Dump Chi is that Ling Hu Chong wants to avenge a person, so he found Ink Dump Chi." ”

Lu Xiaofeng asked cautiously, "Is this person Tian Boguang traveling alone?"

Feng Qingyang nodded: "This person is a thief who everyone in the rivers and lakes is punished, so Master Kumei because of such a person, in order to maintain the face of Huashan, finally died in the hands of Mo Dumpchi, do you say that whether it is me, the head of the sect or the eight elders of Huashan, what else can I say? Therefore, this unfair duel in the eyes of Master Kumei will immediately become fair." ”

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "Therefore, knowing that one of the two most disciple Hua Zhenzhen and Gao Yanan of Master Kumei's life will immediately get the support of the Eight Great Elders if he defeats Yue Buqun, and Master Yue will not have any opinions, after all, it is because he has no way to follow, which eventually led to the tragic death of Master Kumei, the pillar of Huashan." ”

"Yes, Senior Sister used his death to lay the groundwork for the disciple to inherit the position of head of the family, a foreshadowing that has absolutely no way to crack it. ”

Lu Xiaofeng also had to admit that this was indeed the case, but his expression was very angry, he looked at Feng Qingyang angrily and said, "So this plate of dirty water finally fell on the hand of Mo Dumping Pond?"

Feng Qingyang's expression was still flat, and he said: "If Mo Dumping Pond is unwilling to bear this dirty water, how can he disappear, even if you, who are friends, can't find it?" Obviously, he has already understood Master Kumei's intentions, and he is cooperating with Master Kumei. ”

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't admit that there is absolutely no one in the world today who can force Mo Dump Chi, and the only person who can force Ink Dump Chi is not himself, so Mo Dump Chi must be willing to do this.

Feng Qingyang quietly looked at Lu Xiaofeng, who was thinking, there was no smile on his face, he looked at Lu Xiaofeng coldly and said, "Now you have all understood." ”

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, he really understood.

Feng Qingyang said: "Then do you remember what you promised me?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I remember." ”

Feng Qingyang said: "Will you disobey?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled playfully and said, "Are your seniors willing to believe me?"

Feng Qingyang stared at Lu Xiaofeng quietly, and after a while, he spoke: "Now you can go." ”

Therefore, Lu Xiaofeng left and left Siguo Cliff very calmly.

He didn't know what his mood was when he left Siguo Cliff, he finally knew the whole truth of the matter now, but now his heart was empty, and he felt like a walking corpse.

Thinking about the cliff, Yue Buqun was carrying a lantern to greet Lu Xiaofeng, and it was obvious that he had already guessed that Lu Xiaofeng would definitely go up to the cliff.

Looking at this scene, Lu Xiaofeng could only smile helplessly, he found that no one in Huashan was a stupid person, they were all smart people who understood and were confused, and he was just like a toy in someone else's hand, following someone else's route.

He was suddenly very angry, so angry that he even wanted to refuse Yue Buqun's previous proposal, but before he could speak, Yue Buqun said in a very calm and humble tone: "Lu Daxia, I have already ordered your disciples to spread the matter of your responsibility for Huashan Si Crossing the Cliff to watch the battle, you only have ten days, if there are still no people selected or too many candidates after ten days, then on October 15, you can only trouble everyone to watch the battle on the wooden platform built by our Huashan faction." ”

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Yue Buqun coldly, and also looked at Siguo on the cliff, he wanted to laugh and cry, and finally suddenly punched Yue Buqun fiercely.

He looked at Yue Buqun, who already had a panda eye, and said, "Why are you guys such bastards?"

Yue Buqun was still elegant and polite, and sent Lu Xiaofeng away.

He said calmly: "Maybe it's because a head who isn't a bastard is not a good head. ”

Obviously, he didn't care much about the details.

Lu Xiaofeng was completely speechless, he wanted to be angry and laugh now - no matter what he did, one thing was certain now, he was already in trouble. (To be continued.) )