Chapter 38: Thoughts

Chapter 38: Thoughts

This is a confrontation that has not been publicized in advance, and it is also a very likely confrontation that no one knows even if it happens, if this confrontation is known to the world, it will definitely cause a sensation, after all, Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of Shenjian Villa, is not inferior to Ximen Chuixue, the owner of Wanmei Villa, in the eyes of the people of the rivers and lakes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This confrontation is naturally to distinguish the winner or even life and death, but the purpose of this confrontation is not to win or lose or live or die, but to screen, and to screen the candidates who are qualified to appear on the top of Cangshan on August 15 to become Mo Qingchi's opponent.

To some extent, Ye Gucheng is doing the same thing as the little old man Wu Ming, but there are some differences in the means and methods.

The words are finished, and the only way to draw the sword is to draw it.

Xie Xiaofeng had already drawn his sword, and Ye Gucheng had also drawn his sword almost at the same time.

The two sword lights were incomparably dazzling, like lightning, intertwined, colliding, and competing for victory.

On the same day, Gong Jiu also came out with a sword, and the object of his sword was Tie Kaicheng, and Tie Kaicheng came to die, so he came out with a sword, he has always admired people who are not afraid of death, so he will basically agree to the requests made by these people as long as they are reasonable, and this time is no exception.

He also made a sword, and Tie Kaicheng also made a sword.

Although both of them have swords, but the reason for swords is not used, Gong Jiu swords because of the little old man's orders, and Tie Kaicheng swords for revenge, although they are also swords, but the light emitted by the sword is different, and the light emitted by people is not the same.

Swords collide with swords, people collide with people, and blood is destined to stain the house red.

The old man said to the young man, "From August 11 to August 15, there are three people who have done the same thing as the little old man. ā€

The young man said: "The same thing refers to the selection of opponents in the battle of Cangshan?"

The old man nodded, "Yes." ā€

The young man said: "In addition to Ye Gucheng, there are those two people. ā€

A touch of solemnity flashed in the old man's eyes and said: "Dugu, who appeared on the rivers and lakes, and the master of the Demon Sect, the world's first magic knife Xiaolou, listened to the spring rain overnight. ā€

The young man said thoughtfully: "Therefore, on the fifteenth day of August, there were not actually twenty-seven people who participated in the Battle of Cangshan. ā€

The old man said: "Yes, to be precise, there were only six people who participated in the Battle of Cangshan in the end. ā€

"Six, which six?"

The old man said: "Demon Sect Master, Xue Yiren, little old man Wu Ming, Ximen Blowing Snow, Ye Gucheng." ā€

The young man's eyes flashed and he said, "So what do you mean when Xie Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng fought each other, Xie Xiaofeng was defeated?"

The old man shook his head and said, "Xie Xiaofeng is not defeated, if Xie Xiaofeng is defeated, then Xie Xiaofeng is already dead." He saw the young man's puzzled face, and continued to explain: "Some people can lose once, but they are absolutely not allowed to lose a second time, otherwise they would rather die, Xie Xiaofeng is this kind of person." ā€

Looking at Xie Xiaofeng's history, the young man couldn't help but admit the old man's point of view, and he continued to ask: "Why didn't any of the six people who participated in the battle of Cangshan be women, could it be that Shi Guanyin, Jellyfish Yin Ji, Dragon Slayer Fairy and others were also defeated?"

The old man shook his head again and said, "No, Shi Guanyin was defeated, but the jellyfish Yin Ji and the dragon slaying fairy were not defeated." ā€

"Since there is no defeat, why is there only six people in the battle of Cangshan in the end?"

The old man said an answer that stunned the young man, and the old man said: "Because the jellyfish Yin Ji and the dragon slaying fairy did not appear on the Cangshan Mountain. ā€

The boy was stunned for a long, long time before he asked, "Why?"

The old man smiled, the young man would rarely repeat the words, it was obvious that the young man was very curious, the old man spoke in a calm tone, and said slowly: "No why, although they are qualified to become Mo Qingchi's opponents, they don't care about the glory in the eyes of these Jianghu people, so they didn't appear in Cangshan." ā€

The boy was silent, he understood this.

-- Just because many people care about something doesn't mean that everyone cares, and maybe in the eyes of some people it's just a mustard.

A glint flashed in the young man's eyes, and he looked at the old man and continued to ask, "What about Bai Yujing? Didn't Mr. say that Bai Yujing had already comprehended the true meaning of Dao Kendo, why didn't he participate in the Battle of Cangshan? Could it be that he was also defeated." ā€

The old man shook his head, and he said slowly: "He was not defeated, the person who shot at him was the little old man, and the little old man did not defeat Bai Yujing, but Bai Yujing realized in the battle with the little old man." ā€

"Enlightened?" the boy didn't understand.

The old man said lightly: "Enlightenment means death." ā€œ

"Dead?" the boy stood up in surprise.

The old man still said indifferently: "In Bai Yujing's eyes, there is nothing in the world that can make him nostalgic, so he killed himself with his own sword." ā€

The young man was silent, and after a long, long time, the young man spoke: "You went to find his wife Yuan Zixia?"

The old man said, "Yes, so when he came to his senses, he went." ā€

The young man raised his head and stared at the old man, he looked at the old man in front of him who was very familiar but felt strange, and after a long, long time, he spoke: "Sir, you told me that the last battle of Mo Qingchi on the rivers and lakes is not actually for me to understand Mo Qingchi, but for me to understand one thing?"

The old man smiled and said, "What do you say?"

The young man said word by word: "Because in this decisive battle, my husband rarely mentions Mo Qingchi, but mentions the names of Bai Yujing, Little Old Man, Ye Gucheng, and Xue Yiren. ā€

The old man smiled with relief, and he sighed softly: "Although you didn't guess all right, you still guessed half right. ā€

The young man thought for a moment and said, "Sir, you mean that you want me to know about Mo Qingchi, and you also want me to know about the people who are regarded as opponents by Mo Qingchi?"

Only then did the old man nod and said, "Yes, whether they win or lose, they are all respectable people." ā€

The boy knelt on his knees on the mat and continued to listen to the old man's teachings.

The old man restrained the smile on his face, and said to the young man with an almost pious expression: "I am telling you this just to tell you one thing: the most important thing for a person who walks on the rivers and lakes is not to achieve the fame and fortune that ordinary people envy in the eyes of ordinary people, but to understand his own heart. ā€

The young man pondered for a moment and said, "Whether it is Mo Qingchi or Bai Yujing, Jellyfish Yin Ji or Xue Yiren, etc., are they all the kind of people in Mr.'s mouth?"

The old man nodded, "Yes, so although I don't agree with their ideas, I can't help but respect them and admire them. ļ¼Œā€

The boy groaned for a moment, and asked a question that he had wanted to ask a long time ago, and he said, "What about you, sir, are you that kind of person?"

The old man was silent, and a woman in red seemed to appear in front of him, and after a long, long time, he stretched out his hand into the air, and then sighed deeply and said: "I have always wanted to be that kind of person, but unfortunately I still haven't done it after all, so I can only envy them." ā€

The young man didn't ask, he could hear that the old man's words just now contained a lot of sad things, the kind of reminiscence of the past regret was very heavy, so heavy that even he could be a little out of breath, let alone the old man who had experienced these things himself? But even so, there were some things he couldn't help but speak.

He looked at the old man and said, "Sir, you personally participated in the planning of this battle of Cangshan, do you know what is the real purpose of Mo Qingchi's personal participation in planning this battle of Cangshan? Is it really just because of the broken void?"

The old man's words were resolute and affirmative: "At least I know that this plan was created for Mo Qingchi to shatter the void, as for what else is in this plan, then I don't know." ā€

The young man picked up the book and said, "Master, you don't know, but I do." As he spoke, he handed the book in his hand to the old man.

The things in these books were all recorded by the old man himself, and he knew the contents of the books just by scanning them, and he looked at the young man and asked, "What are you doing by showing me this deed?"

The young man said: "Twenty years ago, there were not no people in the heavens and the earth who were comparable to Xue Yiren, Ye Gucheng and others, at least I knew that Gongzi Yu and Shangguan Jinhong had enough martial arts attainments to be on a par with Xue Yiren, Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuixue and others, but in the record of Mr., there was no mention of Gongzi Yu, Shangguan Jinhong and any of the four people in your mouth fighting, and they had arrived in Cangshan before August 15, but why didn't they participate in the battle of Cangshan?"

The old man said lightly: "So what do you suspect?"

The young man said, "Therefore, I suspect that this matter may have something to do with Mo Qingchi. ā€

"Oh?"

The young man said: "I even suspect that Mo Qingchi's purpose in setting up the Battle of Cangshan is because of these people, except for helping himself to shatter the void. ā€

The old man smiled, and he said: "I understand what you mean, what you mean is that another reason why Mo Qingchi set up this plan is that he hopes to use the Battle of Cangshan to do something that is absolutely impossible in ordinary times, such as Gongzi Yu and Mingyuexin, Shangguan Jinhong and Lin Xian'er?"

A flash of heat flashed in the boy's eyes, but he quickly calmed down and said, "Yes, I think that's what it looks like." ā€

The old man's answer disappointed the young man, and the old man responded: "Maybe that's the case, maybe it's not, but I don't know about it, and Mo Qingchi has never told me about these things, although in fact, this battle of Cangshan did change the fate of some people, such as Shangguan Jinhong." ā€

The boy listened quietly.

The old man said: "Shangguan Jinhong's martial arts attainments are naturally qualified to participate in the Battle of Cangshan, but he did not appear on the Cangshan battlefield in the end, do you know why?"

The young man pondered for a moment and said, "Because Shangguan Jinhong encountered something that seemed to him to be far more important than going to the battle of Cangshan to participate in the battle, so a hero like Shangguan Jinhong would choose to break the contract and not participate in the battle of Cangshan." ā€

The old man smiled and said, "Yes, then can you guess what is going on?"

Three words popped up in the young man's mind: "Lin Xian'er." ā€

The old man smiled, he reached out and picked up a wooden chopstick on the table, and suddenly his wise eyes flashed with a blade-like light, and the wooden chopsticks **** out like lightning, and the terrible speed of the boy did not react, and the wooden chopsticks had passed through the wooden door to the courtyard.

The young man was a little puzzled, but he understood that the old man was not a person who liked to do things without any reason, so he waited quietly until the old man said a word: What a magical weapon that Xiao Li Flying Knife is.

At this moment, the boy understood. (To be continued.) )