Chapter 19, Sword Spectrum

Feng Siniang, Xiao Shiyilang, and Lu Xiaofeng stood quietly on the Qingshan Cliff like this, and after a while, Feng Siniang looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said: "I know where Yuan Suiyun is, I can take you to see him, maybe you can also see the ink pouring pool there." ”

Lu Xiaofeng's heart skipped a beat, he was already tempted, but his answer was beyond the expectations of Xiao Shiyi Lang and Feng Siniang, he looked at Feng Siniang and said: "Xiao Shiyi Lang has already lent me a knife, so you don't owe me anything at all, so you don't have to think about repaying anything at all, not to mention that I don't want to see Mo Dumping Pool now." ”

Feng Siniang looked at Lu Xiaofeng curiously, and said incredulously: "Why? Don't you want to see him very much?"

Lu Xiaofeng's face became incomparably cold, he looked at Feng Siniang coldly and said, "You don't have to forget that Mo Dumping Chi killed Master Kumei, and Master Kumei is my friend, so I have to not go to see him." ”

Feng Siniang and Xiao Shiyi Lang were silent, they looked at Lu Xiaofeng and understood the meaning of Lu Xiaofeng's next words, I don't want to see him, but I don't want to kill Mo Dump Chi now, they quietly looked at Lu Xiaofeng's departing figure, it took a long, long time for Xiao Shiyi Lang to retract his gaze, he held the deer cutting knife that Lu Xiaofeng had returned to him, and sighed softly: "Although this person is a bastard, sometimes I really want to be friends with such a bastard." ”

Feng Siniang nodded, she rarely did not refute Xiao Shiyilang's words, and sighed softly: "The current Lu Xiaofeng must very much want to see the Ink Dump Pool, he really has too many doubts in his head that need to be solved by the Ink Dumping Pool, but he also understands that he must not go to see the Ink Dump Pool at this time, because he doesn't want the news of the Ink Dump Pool to be known by the rivers and lakes because of his troubles, such a person is indeed not a good person, but he is a bastard worthy of intersecting." ”

Xiao Shiyi Lang sat on the Qingshan Cliff, he laughed out loud and sighed softly: "Therefore, Mo Dumping Chi is indeed a very lucky guy, not only has a bastard friend like Lu Xiaofeng, but also a confidant like you. ”

Feng Siniang laughed at this sentence, now she already wants to see Mo Dump Chi, but she doesn't know what to say when she sees Ink Dump Pool, does it mean that I want to sleep with you today, or discuss Master Kumei or this duel?

This is a state that Xiao Shiyi Lang has never seen in Feng Siniang - suffering from gains and losses. No one believed that the dashing and bold Feng Siniang would be entangled in these trivial things at this moment, and Xiao Shiyi Lang didn't expect it, let alone know it.

Lu Xiaofeng left, he left very decisively and resolutely, and now his mind is full of one thing: how to give away the seven wooden cards in his hand, and who to give these seven wooden cards to?

At least in his memory, there are at least twenty or thirty martial arts celebrities who have come to Panshi Town who are eligible to get this wooden card, in addition to more than a dozen **** masters with an unknown reputation on the rivers and lakes and seven or eight martial arts celebrities who have retired from the rivers and lakes are eligible to get these wooden cards, and what bothers him the most is that these people are now being found, for the purpose of the wooden cards in his hand.

Lu Xiaofeng has encountered many times and has become a hot existence in the eyes of the people of the rivers and lakes, but there is no time in his memory that such a hot one can be compared, and now he feels that everyone wants to tear him to pieces when they see him, and then the wooden card that can enter the Siguo Cliff to watch the battle in his fragments.

As the sun set, Lu Xiaofeng walked into Jingshui Building to eat vegetarian food, and here he met Mudao people. Mu Daoren walked up to Lu Xiaofeng with two cups of tea and handed one of the cups of tea to Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng and Mudaoren are very good friends, and in terms of friendship, they are only a few fewer than Ximen blowing snow and Huamanlou, so he can't help but accept the tea handed to him by Mudaoren, and once he takes it, he can't drink it.

Mudao people did it first as respect, he drank tea like wine, drank it in one sip, he looked at Lu Xiaofeng who slowly swallowed the tea like medicine with an extremely bright smile on his face, and said with a smile: "I came here to wait for you." ”

Lu Xiaofeng behaved very casually, not surprised at all, he said: "Why are you waiting for me here, how do you know that I will come here?"

Mu Daoren smiled, "So now you are in trouble, and this is the only place where you can hide from trouble for a while." ”

Lu Xiaofeng can't admit this, although the vegetarian food of Jingshui Lou is famous, but because Jingshui Lou does not sell fine wine, it is naturally difficult to get the favor of people in the rivers and lakes with a bold temperament, he will never come to this place before, but today he has to come, those restaurants that go out in Panshi Town have been stared at by many people, they are like wooden people, as long as Lu Xiaofeng goes upstairs, it will be a swarm to meet them.

Mu Daoren smiled and said, "I know you have taken a hot potato now, and now I can solve two ninths for you?"

"Two-ninth?" Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and he said, "You mean that you want to take away two wooden cards from my hands?"

Mu Daoren smiled: "Even if the South China Sea is here day and night, it will take at least more than a month to arrive, so how can he rush back?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Since you are not a Gusong monk, then who do you want to get this token for?"

Mu Daoren's face was respectful and playful: "A person you absolutely don't want to see, and you definitely don't want to let Ximen Blowing Snow, Ye Gucheng, and Mo Dumping Pond see it." ”

Lu Xiaofeng immediately couldn't move, he stared at the Mu Dao man who said this sentence in a very cold tone with wide eyes, he looked at the Mu Dao man for a long time before he slowly said, "Xue Yiren?"

The wooden man sighed and said, "You shouldn't know. ”

Lu Xiaofeng closed his mouth, he admitted that he really shouldn't know, he shouldn't have seen this person, and he shouldn't even know this person.

It's just that Lu Xiaofeng quickly opened his mouth, and he looked at Mu Daodao: "You saw Xue Yiren?"

Mu Daoren nodded: "I saw it." ”

"How is he?"

Mu Daoren shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Lu Xiaofeng's hands were already clenched into fists, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and he glared at Mu Daodao: "You don't know, you really don't know?"

Mu Daoren's wrinkled face also showed a wry smile, he looked at Lu Xiaofeng who asked him, and sighed softly: "I really don't know, and I don't know at all, although I have seen him, but I don't know everything about him." ”

――Uncertainty is the greatest fear of human beings, especially when the things we see are not yet known, isn't that even more terrifying?

Lu Xiaofeng already had fear in his eyes, and there was already fear in his heart, he found that now he was starting to tremble when he spoke, because of Xue Yiren, because of this name, he actually began to tremble, but he still had to speak, he looked at Mu Daoren and continued to ask, "Why don't you know?"

Mu Daoren did not refuse to answer this question, in fact, he very much wanted to share this matter with Lu Xiaofeng, he said: "I visited the head of Huashan today, and I met Xue Yiren on the golden hall of the Huashan Sect of Chaoyang Peak of Huashan to worship the ancestors of the past dynasties, and he was talking to Yue Buqun very happily at that time. ”

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but be surprised and asked, "You said that he was very happy to talk to Junzi Jian Yue Buqun?"

Mu Daoren smiled bitterly: "Not only do you not believe it, but I still don't believe it, I even doubt whether that person is Xue Yiren, but I have to admit that he is indeed Xue Yiren, and he is indeed the peerless swordsman Xue Yiren who is a man of few words and is a chivalrous man, who shocked the heroes of the world with a sword thirty years ago, and retired ten years later." ”

Lu Xiaofeng didn't care about this, he had to do with Mu Dao, why didn't he know.

He looked at Mu Daoren and asked, "You really don't see him at all?"

Mu Daodao: "I can't see it at all, when I saw him, I even wondered if he was Xue Yiren, what else do you think I can see?" He said this, his expression suddenly became very solemn, and he said: "When he was talking to Yue Buqun, I couldn't even tell how his martial arts cultivation was, and I couldn't even feel that he was actually a peerless swordsman with excellent swordsmanship. ”

"It seems that his kendo attainments have reached an unbelievable level. Lu Xiaofeng's face unabashedly showed a sad look, and he said: "Twenty years ago, there was no swordsman in the rivers and lakes who could match him, and today, twenty years later, why did he pick up the sword in his hand and step into the rivers and lakes again?"

"I know that, and he told me that. Mu Dao said: "This time he stepped into the rivers and lakes not for Mo Dump Chi, Ye Gucheng, Ximen Blowing Snow and others, but for the Huashan Sword Saint Feng Qingyang, to be precise, he cultivated another peerless sword technique for Feng Qingyang." ”

"What swordsmanship?"

"Dugu Nine Swords?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Dugu Nine Swords?" He hadn't heard of this name, and he hadn't heard of it at all.

Mu Daodaodao: "I don't know this, I only know that he wants to find that person, the person who created this set of swordsmanship." He said that his eyes began to glow, and this martial arts celebrity, who was highly respected in the rivers and lakes, seemed to have suddenly discovered something very interesting, so he became as excited as a child, and he said: "It is said that that man's swordsmanship has reached the peak, shaking the past and the present, there is no comparison between the past and the present, he wants to find that person, and that person to discuss the sword." ”

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were also shining, as if he had seen another world, another person, a super swordsman who had never been known to the world, a swordsman who was regarded as the only opponent in his life by Xue Yiren, who was respected as the world's number one swordsman in the past.

Dugu Nine Swords, what kind of swordsmanship is this?

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng's hand tightened, he found that he couldn't help but see Mo Dump Chi, he definitely didn't want Mo Dump Chi to have an accident, so how could he not tell Mo Dump Chi about this matter? )