Chapter 41: The Old Man and the Girl

Twenty years ago, there was a person on the rivers and lakes, a sword swept the world, did not meet a defeat, and was recognized as the world's first swordsman, his name is Xue Yiren. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He hasn't drawn his sword for ten years, he hasn't walked on the rivers and lakes for nearly sixteen years, and almost all the rivers and lakes have forgotten this person, but some people haven't forgotten this person, and now this person has appeared on the rivers and lakes, and he has appeared in the Purple Mountain.

The rivers and lakes are no longer the rivers and lakes of the past, and now the people on the rivers and lakes don't know Xue Yiren anymore, but Xue Yiren doesn't care anymore, he will appear in the Purple Mountain because of a person, an invitation that has been waiting for twenty years.

The most mainstream weapons in the rivers and lakes are knives and swords, swords have always occupied the mainstream position, and many extremely famous and powerful swordsmen and swordsmen have been born in the martial arts, and extremely terrifying weapons have also been born.

There is a knife, although the people in the rivers and lakes are unwilling to worship it as a divine soldier, but no one is not afraid of this knife, this knife is like a nightmare in the eyes of many people, a nightmare that cannot be dispersed.

Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, what a beautiful and elegant name.

But this knife is definitely not as beautiful as his name, he is a knife as black as ink, a knife that kills the most people so far, and no less than three hundred people have died on this knife so far, even the successive masters of this knife have died in the hands of this knife, until they meet a man.

Bai Xiaolou.

Bai Xiaolou is the master of Xiaolou who listened to the spring rain all night, he is the leader of the Demon Sect, and a legend is not inferior to Gongziyu, Li Xunhuan and others.

In the past, the Demon Sect fought against the world's masters in Qilian Mountain, and almost everyone in the world thought that he was dead, but he appeared on the rivers and lakes several times, causing a storm.

But so far he hasn't done anything, this person has gradually forgotten, but there is no way to forget it after all, because Bai Xiaolou has already appeared on the rivers and lakes again, and he has appeared in the Purple Mountain.

Bai Yujing.

A person is also a swordsman, a swordsman who is not as famous as Xue Yiren or Bai Xiaolou in the rivers and lakes.

However, there is one thing that neither Bai Xiaolou nor Xue Yiren can compare, and that is his sword.

Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, but whoever has ears, there is no one who has not heard it. And what about the Immortal Sword? I'm afraid that people who don't have ears in the rivers and lakes have also heard of it, although few people in the world can see the Immortal Sword.

The owner of the Immortal Sword is Bai Yujing.

The Immortal Sword is one of the seven most famous weapons on the rivers and lakes, and it is very likely to be the most famous of the seven weapons.

His name has not appeared on the rivers and lakes for three years, although he has been walking on the rivers and lakes and acting chivalrous.

But this time he appeared on the rivers and lakes, and his immortal sword also appeared on the rivers and lakes.

Although he is not willing to appear on the rivers and lakes, he can no longer help but appear on the rivers and lakes.

Bai Yujing held the Immortal Sword, he was already at the foot of the Purple Mountain, today was the sixth day of the seventh month, he couldn't help but come.

At this moment, there is still someone in his heart, and there is a woman, but he can only forget this woman as soon as possible.

He knew very well that if he could not forget that woman on the seventh day of the seventh month, he would probably never see that woman.

He appeared in the Purple Mountain, and he was going to climb the Purple Mountain.

For nearly a decade, knives and swords have remained mainstream.

But there are many extremely powerful and terrifying swordsmen in the martial arts, so the swordsmen once overwhelmed the sword and became the most mainstream weapon on the rivers and lakes.

Among the swordsmen, there are many masters such as Ding Ning, Hua Cuo, Peng Shisandou, and Bai Xiaolou, but there are not many masters of the younger generation among the swordsmen, but there are three people among the swordsmen, so the sword is still the weapon of choice for the Jianghu people.

And white clothes are also the clothes preferred by people in the rivers and lakes, clothes for walking the rivers and lakes.

In the past ten years, the three most famous swordsmen on the rivers and lakes are Xie Xiaofeng, Ye Gucheng, and Ximen Blowing Snow.

Among them, Ximen Blowing Snow is undoubtedly the object of worship of many swordsmen.

It has been ten years since the West Gate Blowing Snow was born.

At this time, Ye Gucheng two people were blowing snow at the west gate, one dressed in white and one with an iron sword, which achieved an era of swordsmen in white clothes like snow and fighting the world with swords on the rivers and lakes.

Many martial arts celebrities commented that Ximen Blowing Snow's swordsmanship may not be the best in the world, but the influence of Ximen Blowing Snow is not comparable to anyone, because Ye Gucheng, the only one who can compare to Ximen Blowing Snow, has died under Chu Feng's sword.

Ximen Fuxue rarely leaves Wanmei Villa, he left Wanmei Villa only to kill people, this time he made an exception to Wanmei Villa to kill people, but this killing is indeed the most uncertain one in his life.

Because he didn't know who he was going to kill, he knew one thing: the person he was going to kill this time, or the person who killed him, was an extremely terrible master.

His face was still as pale as snow, but the noble temperament on his body, the arrogance in his eyes, still did not weaken by half a point.

-- Absolutely not weakened by the presence of anyone.

On the fourth day of the seventh month, the snow blowing at the West Gate also appeared in the Purple Mountain.

Ximen Fuxue, Bai Xiaolou, Bai Yujing, and Xue Yiren have all appeared in the Purple Mountain, but none of them have reached the top of the Purple Mountain, because today is not the seventh day of the seventh month of July, and it is not the day of the decisive battle.

But there are already people on the top of the Purple Mountain.

A man, a woman.

An old man, a young girl.

The old man had a wooden stick on his waist, and the woman had a knife in her hand, a pitch-black knife.

The wooden stick was used as a crutch in the old man's hand, measuring the top of the Purple Mountain, measuring the area where the terrible confrontation was about to begin.

The girl has a knife in her hand, and her knife cannot be used as a crutch, but it can kill.

However, there was only the old man and herself on the top of the mountain, and she had nothing to kill, but fortunately the knife was still useful.

The knife flew and she was chopping vegetables with a knife.

The knife in the girl's hand is a kitchen knife, a kitchen knife that can cut vegetables and kill people.

But she rarely cooks, basically only cooking noodles every day, and cooking beef noodles.

She is very confident, confident that her beef noodles are the best in the world.

She had an idea, she hoped that on the seventh day of the seventh month, she could cook noodles for seven people, seven people who were extremely amazing in her eyes.

But now she can only cook noodles for one person, an old man.

This old man is her father.

The noodles have been cooked, and the beef noodles.

The fragrance is tangy.

After the beef noodles were cooked, the old man had already walked into this fine house that had only been built for a short time.

The girl glanced at the old man and snorted coldly.

She flicked her fingers, and her face flew towards the old man like a meteor.

The old man sighed, he took two steps without hurry, walked to the wooden table, and then stretched out his hand and beckoned.

The noodles that flew like meteors fell on the table, and the soup did not spill.

The old man eats noodles, he is already quite old, but the noodles are eaten very quickly and quickly.

Soon the noodles were already eaten.

The girl sat down opposite the old man with a knife, and said coldly, "May I ask you a question?" ”

You ask. "The old man was lying in a chair, very lazy.

The girl said, "This time you invited six people, plus you for a total of seven people." ”

"Yes, seven of them. ”

"Among the people you invited was Xue Yiren, the number one swordsman in the world in the past. ”

"Yes!"

"There is also Bai Xiaolou, the leader of the Demon Sect in the past. ”

"Yes. ”

"There is also Ximen Blowing Snow, one of the three most famous swordsmen on the rivers and lakes in the past ten years. ”

"Yes, there is also Chu Feng, one of the three major swordsmen. ”

"There is also the Immortal Sword Master Bai Yujing. ”

"You remember it very well. The old man glanced at the girl appreciatively.

"In addition to this, there is Shangguan Xiaoxian. The girl said.

"Yes, he's the only woman among the people I've invited. ”

The girl asked, "Why did you invite these six people?"

The old man smiled and said, "Why can't I invite these six people?"

The girl said: "This person is not the most powerful master in heaven and earth. ”

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "It seems that there are people who are more powerful than them. ”

"But you didn't invite those people, but you invited them. ”

"Yes. ”

"Why?"

The old man sighed and looked at the girl: "You don't know." ”

"Yes. The words were crisp and neat, and the girl said, "But you will cook your own noodles in the future." ”

The old man sighed, frowned, and said, "Actually, it's not impossible to tell you, I will invite these six people, not because I want to invite these six people." ”

The girl was surprised and said, "Is there anyone behind you?"

The old man said, "Yes, someone asked me to invite these six people. ”

"Who?"

The old man said, "I don't know. ”

"You don't know why you're inviting these six people?"

The old man said lightly: "Because that person may be your ancestor." ”

The girl froze and was silent.

The old man ignored the girl and sighed softly: "Although these six people are not the most powerful and terrifying masters in my eyes, there is one thing I can't help but admit, these six people are indeed extremely powerful and extremely masterful, and they are worthy of my action." ”

The girl was amazed that there was no one in the world who knew the old man better than him, and that the old man was his father.

She knew that old men never lied.

The girl said, "Could it be that Shangguan Xiaoxian is no exception?"

The old man said, "Yes." ”

The girl frowned: "His martial arts are comparable to Bai Yujing?"

The old man said: "It's not comparable." ”

The girl said, "Then you say he is no exception?"

The old man said: "Because although her martial arts attainments are only in the super-first-class realm, how many people can compare her wisdom with the rivers and lakes?"

The girl closed her mouth, she could only admit it.

Isn't the woman she admires the most in her life Shangguan Xiaoxian?

The girl was silent, but only silent for a moment, and then asked, "Did you say that Shangguan Xiaoxian already knows the ins and outs of the matter?"

The old man smiled faintly: "Yan Qingyi and Li Hongpao are not dumb. ”

The girl said, "But Shangguan Xiaoxian will still appear in the Purple Mountain?"

The old man nodded: "Yes." ”

"Why? Didn't she suspect it was a conspiracy?"

The old man put away his smile and said coldly: "She is naturally suspicious, but it's a pity that she can't help but come." ”

A flash of light flashed through his mind: "Because of Chu Feng?"

The old man said, "Yes, if a woman falls in love with a man, even if the woman is extremely smart, she will do something stupid. ”

The girl smiled, "So Shangguan Xiaoxian has already done something stupid?"

The old man nodded and said, "Yes, but maybe it's not stupid. ”

"Isn't it?"

The old man nodded, he looked at the girl and said, "You forgot someone, Chu Feng." ”

After he said this, he stood up, looked down at the ordinary wooden stick in his hand, and said lightly: "I can underestimate anyone, but I must not underestimate Chu Feng." ”

"Why?"

"He's a miracle worker, maybe he's not human. ”

The girl didn't speak, she already felt a chill all over her body.