Chapter 2, the master of the sword

The drunkard had already set his sights on the purple-robed man. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The purple-robed man was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled bitterly, he looked at the drunkard with a wry smile and said, "Now I seem to have some understanding of my usefulness." After he finished speaking, he took out a pen and paper and recorded the words of the immortal sword Bai Yujing in a booklet.

Mo Dumping Chi smiled faintly and said: "I know a lot of people, but the people who know and can trust and are willing to do this for me and the people who can do this thing, there are you Zhuo Dong in the world, and there seems to be no one else." ”

The purple-robed man smiled slightly, and he said, "So you want to invite me?"

"Yes, that's right. Mo Dump Chi smiled, "And I'm sure you won't refuse." ”

"Yes, that's the case, I won't refuse. The purple-robed man smiled and said softly: "I will find out their news within a month, but I am not the most suitable person to send these news." ”

Mo Tianchi nodded, he didn't deny it at all, he smiled and looked at the purple-robed man: "If you talk about finding out the news, there is naturally no one in the sky and the earth who is more suitable than you Zhuo Donglai, but if you send the news quickly and unconsciously, there seems to be no one in the sky and on the earth who can compare to them." ”

As he spoke, he was already looking at the two people, the couple who were over half a hundred years old to be exact.

Neither of them said anything, they just sat quietly, Mo Tingchi smiled, and did not ask the two if they were willing to agree, and then their eyes directly shifted to the drunkard who couldn't let go of his glass, and said: "The owners of the seven weapons are naturally extremely powerful characters in the rivers and lakes, but I believe that they are definitely not the most powerful and terrifying characters in the rivers and lakes." ”

The drunkard nodded, "Yes, that's the case, at least in my eyes there are at least a dozen people who are more powerful than them." ”

You can say. ”

"Let's talk about swords first, there are three famous swordsmen in today's martial arts: Xie Xiaofeng, Ximen Blowing Snow, Ye Gucheng, although Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng agreed to fight on August 15, but at least there is Xie Xiaofeng. The drunkard looked at Mo Tingchi and said: "Although you have defeated Xie Xiaofeng, you also said that Xie Xiaofeng at that time did not reach the peak, and as far as I know, since Murong Qiudi took the initiative to cut off the relationship with Xie Xiaofeng, Xie Xiaofeng only has a sword in his heart, and his swordsmanship cultivation has reached an extremely terrifying, extremely unfathomable point, he is definitely worthy of being your opponent." ”

Mo Tingchi nodded and said, "I heard Yan Shisan mention it, I also saw Xie Xiaofeng on the cliff of Huashan Siguo that day, he is indeed not what it used to be, and he is indeed qualified to be my opponent." ”

Zhuo Donglai didn't say anything, he knew that if he understood the affairs of the rivers and lakes, even if a thousand gloomy and old people in the rivers and lakes were combined, they couldn't compare to this drunkard who could only drink, so he wrote down the name Xie Xiaofeng.

The drunkard looked at Mo Dumping Pond and said, "What about Yan Thirteen? It is said that Yan Thirteen has cultivated the family heirloom Thirteen Deadly Swords to the Fourteenth Deadly Sword, and his swordsmanship cultivation is said to have surpassed Xie Xiaofeng, is he on the list?"

Mo Tianchi shook his head, his expression suddenly flashed a touch of profundity, and he said: "He doesn't count, although the Fourteen Deadly Swords are terrifying, but they are not in my eyes, unless he takes the Deadly Sword Technique to the next level and cultivates it to the fifteenth Deadly Sword, but I don't want him to cultivate the Deadly Fourteen Swords." ”

The drunkard was curious, and he said, "Are you afraid of defeat?"

Mo Dump Chi shook his head and said, "I just don't want him to die." ”

He spoke calmly, but it sounded like it was true to anyone, except that no one continued to ask.

The drunkard pondered for a while, the most commonly used weapons in the rivers and lakes throughout the ages are knives and swords, swords have always been the mainstream of the rivers and lakes, especially the sword, every fledgling Jianghu person has a desire to fight the sword, so there are many people who practice swordsmanship, and there are no longer a few famous masters who come out of the sword, but it is obvious that the sword cultivation of the ink pool has reached a point where ordinary people can hardly reach, and those who have reached the peak of swordsmanship in the eyes of ordinary people are naturally difficult to become his opponents, so he is thinking, thinking about who else is worthy of becoming the opponent of the ink pool。

His mind turned very fast, and he didn't think slowly, so he soon came up with an answer, he said: "Since the Blue Dragon Society, there have been famous characters such as Shen Lang, Xiao Li Feidao, Li Xun ~ Huan and other famous characters in the martial arts, but in my opinion, the most famous person in the rivers and lakes is Gongzi Yu, who reorganized the new order of martial arts with one person and one sword, they are all a generation of famous swordsmen, are they worthy of being your opponents?"

Mo Tianchi said lightly: "They are naturally worthy of being my opponents, but Shen Lang and Xiao Li Feidao have already retired to the rivers and lakes for many years, and I don't want to destroy their paradise without asking about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, so among these three, Gongzi Yu is on the list, and I will see it in person." ”

"The cultivation of the younger generation of swordsmanship can be comparable, except for Ye Gucheng, Ximen Blowing Snow, Xie Xiaofeng, Yan Shisan and others, there are only two who can be worthy of being your opponents. ”

"Who?"

The drunkard smiled, "Two women." ”

Mo Tianchi frowned and said, "Murong Xisheng?"

The drunkard smiled slightly: "In the past, the dragon slaying fairy was the first female master who made the world's first swordsman Xue Yiren happy and convinced, his disciple Murong Xisheng is said to be better than the blue, and the swordsmanship cultivation is even more comparable to Ye Gucheng, and the peers are friends." Ye Gucheng is extremely arrogant, and it is obvious that Murong Xisheng is naturally qualified to be your opponent. ”

This is the truth, Mo Tianchi couldn't refute it, his face changed slightly, but he immediately spoke: "Yes, it's a pity that I can't fight with Murong Xisheng." ”

The drunkard didn't seem to understand at all, and said, "Why?"

Mo Tianchi said lightly: "Because even if I invite her, she will not go all out in the face of me." When he said this, he immediately added: "All the women who have anything to do with me are not in this ranks." ”

Hearing this, the six people laughed and smiled in unison.

It's really rare for them to see Mo Pour Pool look like this, so it was so funny......

The drunkard didn't deliberately ridicule him, he said, "There is another person besides Murong Xisheng. ”

"Who?"

"This person is Hua Zhenzhen, the next head of Huashan. The drunkard added: "As far as I know, this person has practiced the Qingfeng Thirteen Styles for many years, and his swordsmanship cultivation has reached the realm of transformation, and this person has obtained the true inheritance of Huashan Grandmaster Hua Qiong Fenghua Fairy, and knows many unique martial arts that have been lost for many years. ”

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Mo Tianchi, and he said: "This woman's cultivation is even better than that of Chu Liuxiang, who is famous in the martial arts, maybe in another three years, this person is qualified to fight me, but unfortunately she doesn't have it now." ”

The drunkard didn't refute, he knew that Mo Dump Chi was not a person who liked to exaggerate, so he pondered for a long time, and said: "Among the swordsmen of the younger generation, there is really no one who is worthy of being your opponent, and it is rumored that the swordsmanship of the Innocent Villa is the best in the world in the world, this is true, but I have watched his swordsmanship, although the swordsmanship is full of aura, but the handover of moves is a little disordered, and it is naturally impeccable when you meet an ordinary master, but it is difficult to compete with you." ”

Mo Tingchi remembered Lian Chengbi, remembered the Lian Chengbi who broke into the Doll's Villa alone and brought a deer cutting knife for Xiaoyaohou, he also had to admit that Lian Chengbi was a person worthy of attention, but now Lian Chengbi is indeed difficult to be his opponent.

His gaze looked at the drunkard again, and said, "Although there are many swordsmen in the younger generation, there are only a few people who can be included in the eyes, but what about the older generation of swordsmen?"

The drunkard's expression became very solemn, he looked at Mo Tingchi and said, "Among the older generation of sword-wielding people, at least three of them are qualified to be your opponents?"

"Which three?"

"Thirty years ago, Xue Yiren, the world's first swordsman who shook the rivers and lakes. ”

Mo Dumping Chi recalled Xue Yiren in his mind, recalled the opponent who was deterred by just a glance, and he said, "Yes, he is." ”

Zhuo Donglai wrote it down.

The drunkard said: "The Gu Daoist who created the ethereal and peerless seventy-seven forty-nine hands of the Wind Dancing Willow Sword." ”

Mo poured into the pond and said, "Yes, he is." ”

The drunkard said again: "Wudang Elder Mudaoren." ”

Mo Tianchi frowned and said, "He was supposed to be, but now it's not." ”

The drunkard said, "Why?"

Mo Tianchi said lightly: "Because he is no longer a swordsman, but a hermit who is free from the red dust." ”

The drunkard can't help but admit that the sharp-edged Wudang No. 1 swordsman in the past now only has wine and chess in his eyes, and forgets the sword on his shoulder, a swordsman who forgets the sword, even if he is skilled in swordsmanship, he can't be considered a swordsman.

"Ten years ago, the famous swordsman Jing Wusheng, the number one killer in the world, Zhongyuan is a little red, and Sanxiang Longwu is the first killer in the world?"

Mo Tianchi shook his head and said: "Although the swordsmanship of the first two people is good, they have not reached my realm, as for Sanxiang Longwu, his situation is not much different from that of Mudao people, although he has excellent swordsmanship, it is a pity that he is not a swordsman, and he has become a person who regards himself as a Jianghu person, so he will definitely not make a move when he can, so even if I put him on the list, he will not make a move." ”

The drunkard nodded, and he sighed softly: "In this case, there are only five swordsmen: Xie Xiaofeng, Gongzi Yu, Bai Yujing, Xue Yiren, and Gu Daoren. ”

Mo Tingchi glanced at the drunkard and said lightly: "You are wrong, it is seven." ”

"Seven people?" Zhuo Donglai stopped his pen and said, "You mean that you also want to include Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng in the list?"

Mo Tianchi said lightly: "At least they are, as for whether you are invited or not, it depends on the situation." ”

Zhuo Donglai didn't speak, he just added the names Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng to the list.

At this time, Zhuo Donglai had a feeling that Mo Dumping's preparation for this decisive battle might be related to the duel between Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng on August 15, but he was not sure yet. (To be continued.) )