Chapter 13: The Ink Pool

April 25, sunny, breezy.

When Mu Daoren took Lu Xiaofeng to see the Mo Dumping Pond, it was exactly morning. They all know that the identity of the ink dumping pond is the woodcutter now, and the woodcutter has to go out early and return late every day, so there seems to be no other way except to go to the ink dumping pond in the morning.

They saw the ink pool, when they saw the ink pool, the ink pool did not mean to go up the mountain to chop wood, Lu Xiaofeng once thought about seeing the picture of the ink pool, in his imagination, the ink pool must be carrying an axe, coarse linen, but the face is more or less dirty.

But he was wrong, everything he imagined did not appear on Mo Tingchi's body, but a very commonplace scene appeared on Mo Tingchi's body.

One man, one sword.

A man as cold as ice, a sword that is unparalleled in the past.

One person and one sword stood in front of Mu Daoren and Lu Xiaofeng, looking at them with a sharp look that they were very familiar with, but also very excited and even very frightened.

The three of them stood tall, and no one spoke for a long, long time.

If no one else intervened, I'm afraid this silence would last for a long time, but Lian Xing didn't like this silence to continue, so she spoke, she pulled the corner of Mo Tingchi's clothes with one hand, and swept her eyes to Mu Dao Ren and Lu Xiaofeng with a soft spring light, and introduced: "This is Mu Dao Ren who has the highest status in Wudang Mountain and is second only to the head of Wudang; ”

As she spoke, she moved her gaze to the ink pool, and said to Mu Daoren and Lu Xiaofeng: "He is the person you are looking for, and he is also my husband, and my name is Lianxing, I think you should be familiar with my name." ”

A little incredible, Lu Xiaofeng looked at the Ink Dumping Pool, he saw that the Ink Dumping Pond looked calm and calm, and still believed in this fact that it was impossible but eventually appeared, he stared at the Ink Tilt Pool for a long time, and then pointed to himself and said, "Do you remember me?"

Mo Tianchi shook his head: "I don't remember, I don't remember everything in the past, but fortunately I still remember the same." ”

"What?"

"Sword, I can forget anyone in heaven and earth, and it is enough for me not to forget the sword. As he spoke, his right hand was placed on the hilt of the sword, and a magnificent momentum that made Lu Xiaofeng and Mu Daoren feel suffocated suddenly spread out and covered it.

Mo Tianchi's eyes had already moved from Lu Xiaofeng to Mu Dao Ren, he looked at Mu Dao Ren, and also looked at the ancient sword on Mu Dao Ren's back, he said: "Your sword is good, and the people are not bad." ”

Mu Daoren smiled, he had already felt the terrible oppression on Lu Xiaofeng's body, but he was still light, there seemed to be nothing in his life that could make him nervous, he glanced at the black sword on his back, and smiled: "How do you know that my sword is good if you haven't seen my sword, how do you know that my person is good if you don't know me?"

"I have a feeling that you are the one who has made me feel threatened even after holding the sword, and I believe that if you draw your sword, I will draw it too." His voice was still quiet and indifferent, but his eyes showed excitement that could be seen by both Lu Xiaofeng and Mu Daoren.

It was a kind of excitement when a swordsman met an opponent swordsman in chess, a kind of life that even if he knew about death, he didn't care about death, and it was obvious that this was a swordsman who didn't value his own life or the life of his opponent.

For a moment, the atmosphere calmed down.

However, there was a woman who adjusted the atmosphere from beginning to end, and he gently pushed the indifferent ink pouring pool, and said, "The guests have already come to the door, why don't you invite them in to sit down?"

Mo Tingchi smiled, his smile was very gentle, a kind of gentleness and tenderness that Lu Xiaofeng had never seen before, at this moment, the slightest doubt in his heart also disappeared, the Mercy Star Palace Master of the Shifting Flower Palace had indeed become Mo Tingchi's wife.

Simple tables and chairs, ordinary coarse tea, some notched tea bowls.

The four of them sat in a room that was not crowded, and the ink pouring pool, as the host, poured tea for Lu Xiaofeng and Mu Daoren one by one.

He poured it three times, the first time he poured ten points full, and the pity star pushed him, and he smiled awkwardly, then poured it down, and poured it again, this time seven points full. Then pour tea for the wooden road people.

He put down the teapot, looked at Mu Daoren and Lu Xiaofeng and smiled: "I know that you are here because of me, and I also know that you have many things to ask me or my wife, now you don't have to be polite, as long as I know, I can tell you." He said and looked at the star with a smile.

Lian Xing also smiled, she held the tea in both hands, took a sip, and said, "Husband is right, you can ask whatever you want, we know everything." ”

Lu Xiaofeng was born a person who didn't know how to be polite, this time he was not polite, he drank the tea in one gulp, and asked, "Why do you have amnesia?"

Mo Tingchi didn't answer immediately, he glanced at Pian Xing, Pian Xing nodded, and then he said: "To put it simply, it should be that the skills are not as good as others, to be more detailed, when I was dueling with Pi Xing's sister to invite the Moon Palace Lord, I was hit by a sword of Blue Blood Zhao Danqing, fell off the cliff under heavy damage, and finally lost my memory." ”

"Why are you fighting a duel with Invite Yue?"

Mo poured into the pond and said, "Maybe it's because Invite Yue fell in love with me." ”

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, but did not pause, and continued to ask, "When did you marry Pixing?"

Mo poured into the pond and said, "Just when I lost my memory. He said and looked at the pity star who had lowered his head and smiled, looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said: "You should know that a person who has lost his memory is very kind to the person he meets for the first time, so when that person says that she is my wife, do you think I will suspect that she is my wife?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, he couldn't refute it, and sighed lightly: "I believe that even if he says that you are a pig, you may believe it." ”

Mo poured chi said: "It is this truth, so he said that he is my wife, then I will naturally treat him as my wife, maybe one day in the future my memory will come back, I will regret it, but at least now he is still my wife." ”

Lian Xing raised his head, glanced at Mo Dump Chi with great disgust, and said: "You will definitely regret it after you recover your memory, and when the time comes, you will find that the women you have provoked are all very beautiful and like you very much, and I am just one of them." ”

Mo Tingchi smiled, he gently hugged this somewhat insecure woman in his arms, and said softly: "Maybe, but I never think about things that far away, at least now I know that you are my wife." ”

Mercy didn't speak, she lay quietly in the man's arms, she believed that this kind of time was not much.

Lu Xiaofeng paused, but continued to ask, he said, "Why are you living in seclusion here?"

Mo Tingchi pointed at Lianxing, and he said, "You have to ask my wife about this." ”

Lian Xing raised her head and looked at the man who disturbed her warm atmosphere, she said lightly: "You should know that although Mo Tingchi has not debuted in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and even if he hadn't defeated Chu Liuxiang in Fancheng, he would still be unknown in the rivers and lakes, but you should also know that he has done many things that are not known to the people, but they can be regarded as shocking things." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I know. ”

Lian Xing said: "Then you should also know that if a person does too many such things, it will definitely damage the interests of too many people, and it will cost too many people's lives. ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I know. ”

Lian Xing said: "Therefore, the first point has already come out, I chose to live in seclusion with Mo Dumping Pond because I was hiding from the enemy; as for the second point, this place is close to the Shifting Flower Palace, we can get the blessing of the Shifting Flower Palace; third, I am avoiding some women. ”

"Some women?" Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment and said, "But these women are Feng Siniang, Mei Yinxue, Ouyang Qing, Gongsun Lan, and Shangguan Xiaoxian?"

Lian Xing glanced at Lu Xiaofeng faintly, at this time, Lian Xing was still wearing a very ordinary-looking mask, but Lu Xiaofeng felt that this woman's eyes had a thrilling beauty, and Lian Xing said lightly: "There is only one ink pouring pool in the sky and on the ground, and there are not many people in the sky and underground who want to get the ink pouring pool, so isn't this the best way." ”

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but admit that this was indeed the best way, so he left, he said goodbye and left, leaving without dragging mud and water.

On the way, the wooden road man asked, "You left like this?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "What do you think I need to do?"

Mu Dao said: "You should know that everything that Mo Dump Chi knows is what Pian Xing told him. ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I know. ”

Mu Daodaodao: "Then you should also know that Mercy Xing may have another purpose?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I know. ”

"Since you know everything, why did you leave so easily?"

Lu Xiaofeng stopped and said a speechless word: "What do you think I can do but walk?"

Mu Daoren was speechless, he found that in the face of the husband and wife who were in love with each other, they seemed to be superfluous, even if their purpose was to help.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said: "Fortunately, we didn't gain anything from this trip. ”

Mu Daoren glanced at Lu Xiaofeng and didn't speak, obviously he wanted to listen quietly.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "The current Mo Dump Chi has lost his memory, but at least he still knows the sword, as long as the Ink Dump Chi knows the sword and has a sword in his hand, it is extremely difficult for anyone in the world to deal with the Ink Dump Pool." ”

Mu Daoren couldn't help but admit it, his mind flashed Mo Tingchi's eyes, and he said softly: "Although he hasn't drawn his sword just now, I can feel that his sword is still incomparably terrifying, it is a sword that can kill people at any time, a sword that can kill anyone." ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "In this case, isn't that enough? Not to mention that he not only has a sword, but also has incomparable wisdom, such an ink pouring pool doesn't need the help of others, what else can I do but go?"

"Yes, you can only go, you can only go. (To be continued.) )