Chapter 1: The Broken Sword

Yue Buqun wandered around the rivers and lakes for most of the circle, and finally returned to the Huashan faction.

He never left the Huashan faction easily, but this time he had to leave Huashan, he left Huashan not because of other things, but to find someone, to find a person who was unknown in the rivers and lakes.

If a person is famous in the rivers and lakes, it is not difficult to find it, if this person is not famous in the rivers and lakes, then it is difficult to find this person, so he wasted nearly two months at the bottom of the mountain, but he never found that person, found the person named Mo Dump Chi, so he had to go back to his home and return to Huashan.

He returned to Huashan and returned to Huashan with a wooden box.

It was a very delicate wooden box, but he didn't know what was in the box, because the person who gave him the wooden box told him to go back to Huashan and open it again.

There was no seal on the wooden box, so as long as Yue Buqun quietly opened the wooden box, absolutely no one knew, but he didn't. I'm afraid there are few people in the rivers and lakes who can compare to Yue Buqun's trustworthiness, so he took the wooden box to Huashan and hasn't opened it yet.

The road in Huashan was rugged and dangerous, but Yue Buqun was extremely happy in his heart, and any wanderer who was like an arrow thought that he would be able to go home immediately, so how could he not be extremely happy? Therefore, although he was already very tired, he still had a faint smile on his face, and he thought of his wife, daughter, and that group of disciples, his originally serious face softened a lot, although he would still become serious when he returned home.

Thinking about the loneliness and loneliness of the cliff, there were cheers from the bottom of the cliff, but the two people on the cliff were unmoved, the old man crossed his knees on the boulder, closed his eyes and recuperated, and the young man performed the upper swordsmanship. Peek into the mystery of swordsmanship.

I don't know how long it took, there was silence under the cliff, but a brisk step stepped on the Siguo cliff, and before anyone arrived, the voice had already sounded: "Uncle Feng, Yue Buqun asks to see." ”

Nothing responded. However, Yue Buqun had already climbed the Siguo Cliff and came to the old man, standing respectfully, holding a wooden box in his hand.

The young swordsman continued to dance the sword, and he didn't seem to hear Yue Buqun's words, but the old man had already opened his eyes, he looked at the wooden box, a different color flashed in his eyes, and looked up at the most noble figure of the Huashan Sword Sect in front of him. He asked lightly, "What's inside the wooden box?" He has always disliked nonsense, so this time his words were also concise.

Yue Buqun was not strange at all, if this Uncle Feng greeted him, he would feel strange, he smiled and shook his head: "I don't know what is in here, but I believe that Uncle Feng must want to see the contents of this wooden box." ”

The old man smiled coldly and said, "Why?"

Yue Buqun smiled: "Because the person who gave me this wooden box is a very interesting character. ”

The old man didn't speak, he looked at Yue Buqun quietly. Wait for Yue Buqun to speak.

Yue Buqun smiled slightly and continued: "The person who gave me this wooden box is Shangguan Xiaoxian, the daughter of Shangguan Jinhong, the leader of the Money Gang. ”

The old man's brows furrowed slightly. Said coldly: "What does this have to do with me?"

Yue Buqun said unhurriedly: "Whether it is Shangguan Jinhong or Shangguan Xiaoxian, they have nothing to do with you or Huashan, but they have a very close relationship with another unknown Jianghu person, and it can be said that the huge Jianghu belongs to them and has the closest relationship with that person." ”

The old man's eyes were shining, he looked at Yue Buqun, and said word by word: "The person in your mouth is Mo Dumping Pool?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man had already stopped his sword. He stared at the direction of the old man and Yue Buqun with wide eyes, his eyes shining with a fine light, it was obvious that this young man also knew the unknown name of Mo Dumping Chi in the rivers and lakes.

Yue Buqun's swordsmanship attainments were not high, but there were few people in the rivers and lakes who could beat him, and he had naturally seen the reactions of the young and the old. He nodded with a smile and said softly: "According to me, there are a total of three people on the rivers and lakes who are closely related to Mo Dump Chi, and one of these three people is Shangguan Xiaoxian. ”

The old man asked coldly, "What about the other two?"

Yue Buqun said honestly: "One of the other two people is not famous to him, he is just a small town catcher named Liu Changjie, and the other person is as famous as Shangguan Xiaoxian, although she does not have a heroic father like Shangguan Xiaoxian, but she is definitely a woman as difficult as Shangguan Xiaoxian, her name is Feng Siniang." ”

The old man's eyes were cold and wanton, and he sighed softly: "It's already a strange person to be able to make friends with a troublesome woman like Shangguan Xiaoxian, not to mention that he can still make friends with the female monster Feng Siniang who is no less than Shangguan Xiaoxian, this ink pouring pool is really extraordinary." ”

Yue Buqun laughed softly: "He is naturally extraordinary, if he is ordinary, he will not challenge the Xie family's divine sword Xie Xiaofeng, and he will not be bold enough to go to the Doll Mountain Villa with the wind." ”

The old man's pupils shrank sharply, and for the first time there was a look of surprise on his face, he looked at Yue Buqun and asked, "You said he went to Doll's Villa?"

Yue Buqun nodded and said, "As far as I know, that's the case. ”

The old man said, "What about the others?"

Yue Buqun smiled bitterly: "I really don't know this. ”

The old man also knew that Yue Buqun should not know, otherwise Yue Buqun would not tell him about this wooden box at this moment, he took a deep breath, glanced at the young man who had stopped dancing the sword, and then looked down at the wooden box and asked, "Do you know what is in this wooden box?"

Yue Buqun said: "I don't know, I only know one thing." ”

The old man said, "What's the matter?"

A thick look of jealousy flashed in Yue Buqun's eyes, and he said slowly: "I only know that the contents of this wooden box were handed over to me by Shangguan Xiaoxian after Mo Dump Chi left the Doll Mountain Villa. ”

The old man said lightly: "So you mean that Mo Dump Chi not only went to Doll Mountain Villa, but has also left Doll Mountain Villa?"

Yue Buqun shook his head and said, "I don't know if he went to Doll Villa, and I don't know if he met Xiaoyaohou, now I only know one thing." ”

The old man said, "You only know that he is still alive?"

Yue Buqun nodded and said, "Yes, if he dies, then he will not have the opportunity to hand over the box to Shangguan Xiaoxian, and then let Shangguan Xiaoxian transfer it to me, but I don't understand a little." ”

The old man looked down at the box and said, "Don't you understand, why Mo Dumping Chi didn't hand over the box to you personally." ”

Yue Buqun was not surprised at all, and the old man guessed his thoughts. He knew that the old man was a very smart person, and he nodded, "Not bad." ”

The old man said, "Although you don't understand this, you should understand one thing." ”

Yue Buqun looked up at the old man, looked at this Huashan faction's swordsmanship who was recognized as the number one master, and said, "What's the matter?"

The old man slowly stood up, looked down at the head of Huashan in front of him and said, "You should understand that as long as we open the wooden box." Then we will know the truth. ”

Yue Buqun had to admit it, he nodded and said, "Yes, we only need to open the wooden box to know the truth of the matter." ”

Now the only way to know the reason is to open the wooden box.

The young man was already holding the wooden box, the wooden box was in his hand, the old man and Yue Buqun both looked at the young man, and the young man naturally knew that the old man and Yue Buqun were already looking at him, he looked at the wooden box, he was ready to open the wooden box, but it seemed that this wooden box had a very peculiar magic. He clearly wanted to open it in his heart, but it was difficult for his hand to make any movement.

Yue Buqun was not in a hurry, his patience had always been very good, not to mention that now he had enough time to wait, as long as the young man could open the wooden box, no matter how long he was asked to wait.

The old man was not in a hurry at all, he knew very well that if the young man in front of him couldn't even open a wooden box, then this young man with no weak kendo talent could only be a dead man in the future.

I don't know how long it took. The young man felt that a long time had passed, but he finally opened the wooden box.

The moment the wooden box is opened. He was stunned for a moment, there was nothing in the wooden box, only a sword, a broken sword, he was stunned for a long time, and then his eyes began to glow again. There was an incredible look in his eyes.

Both the old man and Yue Buqun had already seen that the young man had recognized this sword, this broken sword.

It was a very ordinary sword, but the sword had a very terrifying sword intent, an indestructible sword intent, and the old man could be sure that the person who used this sword was definitely a master of swordsmanship.

The old man looked at the young man and said, "What do you see?"

The young man came to his senses. Respectfully placing the wooden box on the boulder, he glanced at the old man and Yue Buqun, and said, "Uncle and Master Feng, I have already seen who the owner of this sword is, but I can't be sure yet. ”

Yue Buqun said: "But it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

The young man said: "If the disciple is not mistaken, the owner of this sword should be Mo Dump Chi, who is about to go to Huashan Mountain to challenge Uncle Feng Tai in the next two months. ”

Yue Buqun's hands trembled, he already had a faint guess when he saw the solemn expression of the cynical and proud disciple in front of him, but he was still a little incredulous when he heard this, and asked, "Are you sure that the owner of this sword is Mo Dump Chi?"

The young man shook his head helplessly, and he said, "I only know that the style of this sword is no different from the sword of the Ink Dumping Pool, but whether it is the sword of the Ink Dumping Pool still needs to be determined by Senior Uncle Feng." ”

The old man nodded at the young man, he looked at Yue Buqun, who was already looking at him, and slowly spoke: "Yes, the owner of this sword should be Mo Dump Chi, although this sword is mortal iron, but the sword intent on the sword is sharp and pure, there are many famous people in the rivers and lakes today, but there are few people who can have such a unique, sharp and pure sword intent." ”

Yue Buqun said: "So the owner of this broken sword must be Mo Dump Chi?"

The old man said, "Not bad. ”

Yue Buqun said: "But why did Mo Dumping Chi send this broken sword to Huashan?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I'm afraid only Mo Tianchi himself knows this, but we know at least two things. ”

Yue Buqun said: "Those two points?"

The old man looked at the young man and Yue Buqun, and said slowly, word by word: "One ink pouring pool is superb in swordsmanship, even if ten Linghu Chong are not as good as ink pouring pools. ”

The young man lowered his head and clenched his fists, he didn't want to admit it, but looking at the sharp and sharp sword intent on the broken sword, he had to admit it.

Ling Hu Chong and Yue Buqun did not speak, and continued to look at the old man, looking at the wind Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang said slowly: "The ink pouring pool should not go up to Huashan in a short time. ”

"Why?" Ling Hu Chong didn't understand.

Feng Qingyang looked down the mountain, he seemed to have seen the terrifying swordsman with amazing talents, and said slowly, "Because he seems to have a very difficult matter to deal with. ”

Yue Buqun glanced at the broken sword in the wooden box, then looked at Feng Qingyang, and said slowly: "Is it because of the terrible killing intent on the broken sword?"

Feng Qingyang nodded and said softly: "Yes, only people who want to kill will leave that terrible killing intent on the broken sword, that killing intent that cannot be dispersed." ”

Killing, what about the ink pouring pool to kill?

Ling Hu Chong didn't know, Yue Buqun didn't know, and Feng Qingyang didn't know, but the three of them were sure that the person Mo Dumping Chi was going to kill must be a troublesome character, but who was this person? )