Chapter 8 Entrusting important tasks

September 27. Huashan Chaoyang Peak.

Feng Qingyang went down to Huashan once, and then did not appear, during this period, that is, at noon on September 28, Yue Buqun took lunch to Siguo Cliff to see Feng Qingyang, he understood that he should not disturb Feng Qingyang at this time, but he couldn't help but disturb Feng Qingyang, the death of Master Kumei involved too many people and things, so he had to disturb Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang sat on the bluestone boulder in front of the cave, and was not surprised to see Yue Buqun who suddenly visited, a pair of bright eyes just looked at Yue Buqun calmly.

Yue Buqun naturally understood that Feng Qingyang was asking him about the origin of the cliff, and he naturally didn't dare to hide it, and he didn't have time to hide it, so he said: "We need to mourn the death of Master Kumei, and there is still a very important matter that we need to deal with in Huashan, if this matter is not handled carefully, then Huashan may be in distress, so I also ask Uncle Shi for instructions." ”

Feng Qingyang's face didn't show the slightest surprise, he looked at Yue Buqun and said, "What you mean by my mouth is the duel between me and Mo Dumping Pool?"

Yue Buqun nodded without hesitation, and he said, "Yes, if you don't deal with it at this time, then Huashan will offend many fellow martial artists." ”

Feng Qingyang also had to admit this, but he was not nervous on his face, and said slowly: "I didn't want anyone to know about the duel with Mo Dump Chi, but now that the world knows about it, then Huashan also has to deal with the fellow martial artists who gather from all over the world to watch the battle." ”

Yue Buqun nodded with a wry smile: "I have always had a doubt, why would other people know about the duel covenant between Mo Dumping Chi and Senior Uncle, could it be that Ink Dumping Pool leaked out?

Feng Qingyang smiled faintly, and he said, "Do you think this is possible?"

Yue Buqun just wanted to say yes, but after many years of sight touching Feng Qingyang, he could only shake his head and sigh: "Although I think there is such a possibility, but Uncle Shi, you have not asked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes for many years, and the Mo Dump Pool is better than Chu Liuxiang, who is now in the middle of the day on the rivers and lakes, and naturally there is no need to do such a thing as icing on the cake, so the person who leaked the matter of the duel between you and the Ink Dumping Pond is still someone else. ”

Feng Qingyang nodded, but did not continue to dwell on this matter, he said: "It is useless to talk more at this time, rather than thinking about this matter, it is better to think about dealing with the martial arts fellow practitioners who gather from all over the world." ”

Yue Buqun nodded, and he said: "This duel can be regarded as a once-in-a-century duel in the rivers and lakes, many of the people who come are famous on the rivers and lakes or have been famous on the one side, and the Huashan faction should not be offended, so in the eyes of the master and nephew, this matter is not suitable for us to come forward in person, we need to ask a person who has a certain reputation in the martial arts and is good friends with many heroes to arrange this matter for us." ”

Feng Qingyang nodded in agreement, he pointed to the Siguo Cliff and said: "All the martial arts fellows who have gathered here can come to watch the battle, but there is one point, the number of people on the Siguo Cliff must not exceed nine." ”

Yue Buqun nodded, thinking about the high and dangerous position of the cliff, so the place where people can watch the battle can only reach a maximum of nine people, he didn't refute, just asked: "Uncle Shi, who do you want to give this matter to arrange?"

Feng Qingyang said straightforwardly: "How is Lu Xiaofeng?"

Yue Buqun was stunned for a moment, and then muttered: "There are no other problems, but there are two points, Lu Xiaofeng is a friend of Mo Dump Chi, if this matter is handed over to Lu Xiaofeng to deal with, is it appropriate?

Feng Qingyang smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Since you think this person is feasible, then this matter can be arranged." ”

Yue Buqun didn't quite understand, but he finally understood that Feng Qingyang had a perfect plan in his heart, and the candidate was Lu Xiaofeng, but who should he find to invite Lu Xiaofeng?

This is something that Yue Buqun never expected, and there is no one in the rivers and lakes who can think of it, and Lu Xiaofeng didn't expect it, and when Lu Xiaofeng saw Xie Xiaofeng, he didn't expect that the first thing Xie Xiaofeng told him was this matter.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't expect this matter, even Xie Xiaofeng himself didn't expect that the first thing he did when he went to the Divine Sword Villa this time was to do this.

When Lu Xiaofeng saw Xie Xiaofeng, Xie Xiaofeng was standing in a maple forest in black clothes and white shirts, the maple leaves were like blood, and the cold wind was like a knife, but he looked at Xie Xiaofeng and suddenly felt that Xie Xiaofeng did not exist, as if there was no Xie Xiaofeng in the world, but Xie Xiaofeng was there in front of him, Lu Xiaofeng's pupils shrank sharply, and an extremely incredibly complicated look appeared in his eyes.

It's just that even if you have never thought about some things, you can only do them when the time comes, not to mention that this matter is what Xie Xiaofeng is willing to help. Lu Xiaofeng looked at Xie Xiaofeng who was standing in the maple leaf forest in a daze.

Xie Xiaofeng is still the former Xie Xiaofeng, but the words in Xie Xiaofeng's mouth are no longer the words that came out of Xie Xiaofeng's mouth in the past, Xie Xiaofeng's expression was very calm, he looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "Are you wondering why I want to help the Huashan faction convey this message?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and admitted, "In my opinion, you are not a person suitable for doing this kind of thing. ”

Xie Xiaofeng himself had to admit this, and he said calmly: "This is the first idle thing I have done in my life, but it is also the last idle thing." ”

Lu Xiaofeng didn't give up, and continued to ask, "Why are you doing this?"

Xie Xiaofeng stood up, looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "Do you think there are other reasons?"

"What does this have to do with the Ink Pool?"

Xie Xiaofeng said: "Mo Tingchi definitely doesn't want to think about these little things when he duels with Feng Qingyang. ”

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, but looked at Xie Xiaofeng, who was dressed in black and white shirt, with a wry smile, and said, "Therefore, these things can only be considered by me." ”

Xie Xiaofeng nodded and said: "Only you are qualified and capable of doing this, you are not only a person who is trustworthy and trustworthy, but also a friend of Mo Dumping, and if you talk about making friends, there are few people in the rivers and lakes who can compare to you." ”

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't refute, he glanced at the wooden Dao man beside him, sighed and said: "The masters who came to watch the battle this time are incalculable, and there are not a hundred but dozens of people who want to go up to the cliff to watch the battle and have the ability to go up to the cliff to watch the battle, how can this be solved by just a few relationships?"

Xie Xiaofeng's face did not change at all, it seemed that he had already known about this situation, he looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a smile, and also glanced at the wooden daodao beside Lu Xiaofeng: "You can tell me those unruly people, I can go and ask their swords." ”

Mo Dumping Chi was speechless, who in the rivers and lakes didn't know that there were few living mouths under Xie Xiaofeng's sword, if Xie Xiaofeng asked the sword, how many of the so-called elite heroes on the rivers and lakes could survive?

Now he was a little puzzled, he stared at Xie Xiaofeng for a long, long time before he spoke, "Why are you helping Mo Dump Chi deal with these things?"

Xie Xiaofeng was silent, he was not a person who liked silence, but he was silent at this moment, he was silent for a long time, the wind was like a knife, the leaves were like blood, the knife was scraped, and the blood fell, after a long, long time, he looked at Lu Xiaofeng before he slowly spoke: "Maybe I am the person in the sky and the earth who wants to see his swordsmanship the most." ”

After he finished speaking, the man was gone.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't leave, he stood in place, looking at Xie Xiaofeng's increasingly gloomy and cold figure, and he didn't know how long it took, the wooden Taoist on one side sighed: "I originally thought that Xie Xiaofeng was dead, but I didn't expect him to come back to life again." ”

Lu Xiaofeng understood this, and he sighed softly: "A person like him may sink for a while, but he will never die." Otherwise, Xie Xiaofeng in the sky and on the earth would not be the only one. ”

Mu Daoren couldn't disagree with this sentence, he said: "Since I saw him just now, he didn't show any breath all over his body, but the atmosphere around him changed with his words at any time, I have seen Xie Xiaofeng at his peak before, but Xie Xiaofeng at that time was definitely not as terrible as he is now." ”

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Mu Daoren and smiled coldly, and said: "You should actually think about this, you have lost once and are willing to go down the mountain to face the person who once defeated his opponent again, this kind of person has either degenerated, or surpassed the past, it is obvious that Xie Xiaofeng can only belong to the latter." ”

The wooden man smiled wryly and nodded, and he turned back to the carriage.

Lu Xiaofeng also returned to the carriage, and Yuan Suiyun was drinking.

Yuan Suiyun rarely drinks alcohol, he has always drunk tea, but today Yuan Suiyun drank wine, this is the first time Lu Xiaofeng has seen Yuan Suiyun drinking.

He drank three glasses of wine as usual, and Lu Xiaofeng finally couldn't help but speak, he said, "Don't you want to say anything?"

Yuan Suiyun shook his head calmly, but there was a light in his eyes, he looked at Lu Xiaofeng calmly and said, "Now I only need to know one thing." ”

"What's the matter?"

At least in Xie Xiaofeng's eyes, it seems that the victory is not the wind is clear, but the ink pouring pool. ”

"Why?"

Yuan Suiyun's answer was very simple, and Lu Xiaofeng had no room for refutation, he said: "Because Xie Xiaofeng is here, he is here for the ink pouring pool." ”

The carriage began to move again, it had been delayed twice on the road, and once on the long way, and now he could finally go up to Huashan.

There were no accidents on the way, before the fifth day of October, the carriage arrived in Panshi Town, and Panshi Town was already overcrowded, and there were countless travelers, and it was difficult for Lu Xiaofeng to find an inn.

The people who came to Huashan to watch the battle this time were beyond his imagination, and the masters who came to Huashan to watch the battle this time were also beyond his imagination, even the disciples of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong appeared in Panshi Town, and it was obvious that this decisive battle in Huashan did not know how many powerful masters in the world had been alarmed.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't make too many emotions in Panshi Town, but said goodbye to Mudao people and Yuan Suiyun, and went straight to Chaoyang Peak of Huashan, he had some things to ask Yue Buqun, the wind was clear, so he must go to Huashan.

And the Huashan disciples seem to have known that he is coming, and they have not allowed anyone other than the Huashan disciples to enter Chaoyang Peak these days, but when they heard Lu Xiaofeng's name, they were directly allowed to go, and this group of Huashan disciples took Lu Xiaofeng very politely and respectfully to meet Yue Buqun, the contemporary head of Huashan. (To be continued.) )