Chapter 1: Seven Weapons

The remote and desolate cottage is suddenly full of popularity and the smell of fireworks in one day. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After the middle-aged man in a purple robe stepped into this remote retreat, as he said, there were three other people, and the three of them came to this retreat that almost no one knew: a husband and wife, and a swordsman.

A couple who were already very old and looked to be at least fifty years old, an extremely young swordsman who exuded this incomparable tragedy and cold murderous machine all over his body.

The drunkard on the street, the young man like a scholar, the nobleman who is unspeakably noble, the husband and wife who are like a pawn in the market, and the knife man who kills without blinking, these six people who do not know each other at all are invisibly pulled by an invisible thread, and finally come together.

"Where's the Ink Pool?" The old couple began to be a little patient, and sat quietly on two chairs, but after waiting less than a quarter of an hour, the old woman spoke.

The purple-robed man smiled, he looked at the elderly woman with soft eyes, and chuckled: "If we knew where the ink pool was, we wouldn't have waited here, in fact, we received the same news as you: before the ninth day of the sixth month, you must come here?"

The woman glanced coldly at the purple-robed man, and then swept over the drunkard who couldn't let go of his glass, and a stunning light suddenly flashed in his eyes that had lost his grace, she looked at the drunkard and said, "You don't know either?"

The drunkard poured a sip of wine, ignoring the eyes of the other five people who had swept over, and after taking a big sip of wine, he slowly put down the wine glass and said with a smile: "You really want to know?"

This is a nonsense, the eyes of the five people did not move, staring at the drunkard, but the purple-robed man moved, although his eyes did not move, but his hand had moved, his hand reached into his waist, and then a silver ticket of one thousand taels was neatly placed on several cases in front of the drunkard, he smiled and said: "I know your rules, whether it is a friend or an opponent, as long as someone asks you a question, you will receive fifty taels of silver, and I have one thousand taels of silver here, does that mean that you can ask twenty questions?"

The drunkard put away the money very happily and smiled, "Yes, that's what it looks like." When he put the money away, the smile on his face brightened.

The purple robe said: "Then the question she asked just now was the first question I asked." ”

The drunkard nodded and said, "Mo Dumping Chi is naturally on his way, and I believe he will be here soon." ”

The purple-robed man didn't have the slightest expression on his face, although he was not satisfied with this answer, but there was absolutely no fallacy, he opened his mouth and asked again, "Do you know what Mo Dump Chi invited us to do here?"

The drunkard said: "Of course, it is a big matter to discuss, a big thing that we must do." ”

The purple-robed man didn't pause, and asked again, "What's the big deal?"

The drunkard said lightly: "A major event related to the life and death of the Ink Dumping Pool and the Ink Dumping Pond Sword. ”

The purple-robed man's pupils shrank, but he still continued to ask, "Why did Mo Dumping Chi do this big thing?"

The drunkard said, "Because he himself has his sword." ”

The purple-robed man asked again, "What will happen if this big thing can't be done?"

The drunkard's expression suddenly became solemn: "There is only death, only one death." ”

This sentence was said by him, but he only said the first three words, but the last four words were spoken, and the person who spoke pushed the door and walked away from the house at this time.

No one got up, but everyone had already focused their eyes on the young swordsman dressed in black and with a sword hanging from his waist.

The young swordsman's face was a little pale, but his eyes were dark and sharp, like two lanterns, staring at everyone present, he swept through everyone, and said very calmly and plainly: "If this big thing is not accomplished, I will only die once, and I will only die once." ”

No one did why, but everyone's expressions became incomparably solemn, they all looked at the young swordsman, looked at the young swordsman's whole body, and after a long, long time, finally someone spoke: "You can say, what is this matter?"

It was none other than the second young man in Tsing Yi who walked into this house, and the young man looked at Mo Dumping Pond with a calm and flat look.

Mo Tianchi smiled, and he swept through the crowd: "I want to know how many people in your eyes are worthy of being my opponent in the rivers and lakes today?"

Hearing this, everyone changed color, even the most rational and calm purple-robed person's complexion changed greatly, and they waited to look at the Ink Dumping Pool, looking at the Ink Dumping Pool with an extremely incredible look.

Mo poured his expression calmly and calmly.

After a while, the husband of the middle-aged couple looked at Mo Dumping Chi and asked directly, "Why do you want to know this?"

Mo Tingchi said lightly: "I haven't been walking on the rivers and lakes for a long time, and I haven't been famous for a long time, according to reason, I should stay on the rivers and lakes for a while, and then retire after the fame reaches its peak, but it's a pity that I'm tired of everything, and now the only thing that can make me interested in the rivers and lakes is the opponent." ”

The middle-aged man said: "So you want to find an opponent who can compete with you? No matter whether you win or lose, you will retire?"

Mo poured his mind and said: "Yes, whether I win or lose, or live or die, I will retire from the rivers and lakes, maybe there is a possibility?"

"What is possible?"

"Shattered Void, you should have heard of Shattered Void, the ultimate martial arts can shatter the Void, maybe I can fight against my opponent, my martial arts attainments will reach a higher level, and I will reach the realm of Shattered Void. ”

Therefore, according to legend, there is such a thing as a broken void, but for thousands of years, there have been countless warriors, and there are very few people who have broken the void in the rumors.

Mo Tianchi paused for a moment and looked at the people in front of him: "No matter what, this battle can be regarded as the last battle in my life, so I hope you will help." As he spoke, he looked away from the drunkard.

The drunkard's face did not change at all, he just glanced at Mo Tianchi, and said lightly: "I know what you mean, but you should also understand my rules." ”

Mo Dump Chi smiled and said, "Yes, I understand that although the two of us are friends, the rules are also rules, so this is a very fair deal." ”

The drunkard nodded and said, "Very good, fifty thousand taels, I know that you have at least fifty thousand taels of cash on you, you give it to me, and I will tell you." ”

Mo Tianchi smiled, he glanced at the drunkard and said, "Fifty thousand taels, I gave you the fifty thousand taels, so what should I give to others?"

The drunkard said lightly: "You don't have to give them anything at all, they are your friends, they are here because of your words, not to mention that if you want to be rich, who in heaven and earth can be richer than you?"

Mo Qianchi smiled slightly, he directly gave fifty gold leaves to the drunkard, but looked at the drunkard, and the drunkard ordered the gold leaves before he spoke.

"Do you know that there are seven kinds of weapons on the rivers and lakes, seven extremely powerful and terrifying weapons?"

Mo Dumping Chi said lightly: "I know that six of the seven weapons are: Amorous Ring, Parting Hook, Immortal Sword, Overlord Gun, Jasper Knife, Peacock Feather, so according to old legends, the seventh weapon is the most terrifying and mysterious of these seven weapons, but since the Blue Dragon Society dominated the rivers and lakes a hundred years ago, the most mysterious and terrifying weapon disappeared from the rivers and lakes, and even the name was forgotten." ”

The drunkard nodded and said, "Yes, that's right." He paused, looked at Mo Tingchi and continued, "Then do you know whose hands those six weapons are?"

"The amorous ring originally belonged to the weapon that once swept through the northwest and established the invincible hegemony of the double rings, but since Sheng Batian was killed by the enemy and the double ring door disappeared, this amorous ring changed hands and finally fell into the hands of Shangguan Jinhong, the money gang, and then transferred to Shangguan Xiaoxian. ”

And the Immortal Sword is the sword worn by Bai Yujing, the most prestigious swordsman today. The jasper knife is the family heirloom weapon of the Duan family of the Jiangnan family, and the overlord gun, peacock feather, and parting hook belong to Wang Wanwu of the Dawang Dart Bureau respectively. The autumn sycamore of Peacock Villa, and the famous Yang Zheng. ”

The drunkard laughed, he laughed happily, looked at Mo Tingchi and said: "Very good, you are right, now these six weapons are in the hands of these people, these seven weapons are extremely powerful and terrifying weapons in the rivers and lakes, and the people who can master and use these weapons are naturally extremely powerful characters in the rivers and lakes, in my opinion, at least three of these six people can be worthy of being your opponents." ”

"Which three?"

"Bai Yujing, the master of the Immortal Sword, Qiu Wutong, the lord of the Peacock Feather, and Wang Wanwu, the lord of the Overlord Spear. ”

Mo Tingchi nodded and said calmly: "Yes, you said very well, but it's a pity that I only chose one of the three people." ”

The drunkard was stunned for a moment, and said, "Why? Have you already fought with the other two of the three?"

Mo Dump Chi nodded first, then shook his head, and said: "In the past, when I was in Chang'an, I had seen Wang Wanwu, the master of the overlord gun, and I have seen many famous marksmen in my life, but when it comes to the exquisite and mysterious marksmanship, there seems to be no one in the rivers and lakes who can compare to him." ”

The drunkard said, "So he's the one you chosen?"

Mo Tianchi shook his head and said lightly: "If Wang Wanwu is ten years younger, then he is the first person I want to challenge, but unfortunately he is no longer at his peak, although in terms of marksmanship, it is difficult for anyone in heaven and earth to match him, but with his current physical strength, I will fight with him, and I can stab him under the sword in less than thirty moves." ”

There was no surprise or questioning, and the six people present all believed that Mo Dump Chi had this ability.

The drunkard said: "In addition to Wang Wanwu, there are two people, Qiu Wutong and Bai Yujing. ”

Mo Tingchi said: "Yes, it's just that I won't choose Qiu Wutong." ”

The drunkard said, "Why?"

Mo Dumping Chi said lightly: "Because for the sake of Peacock Villa, there are three hundred and thirty-six lives. The autumn sycamore can't be defeated, let alone die, and more importantly, the autumn sycamore once saved my life. ”

Hearing this, everyone present was a little surprised, even incredulous.

But Mo Dumpchi's expression was still very calm, and he said lightly: "Everyone has times when they are in trouble, and this is not something to be surprised about. ”

The drunkard smiled, directly ignoring this detail and said, "Therefore, among the masters of the seven weapons, you chose Bai Yujing, the master of the Immortal Sword?"

Mo Tingchi nodded, "Yes." ”

The drunkard nodded and said, "Very good, then Bai Yujing is on the list." (To be continued.) )