The scorching sun at noon shines unintentionally on everything in the world, and selflessness allows it to dispel all gloom. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info valleys, wilderness, countryside, and cities, and Xi'an Mansion is also bathed in sunshine.

Yesterday's drizzly washing has made the bustling and noisy streets in all directions less restless and floating, and the floating clouds that seem to be in the sky have been boosted by yesterday's rain, which is more tranquil and lofty, and more wonderful to bring cool breezes to relieve the scorching sun.

The blindfold on his face had been removed, but he could not see the sun or feel the cool breeze, an empty room, no bed for the master's house to rest, only a round table and two chairs that were not carved or elaborate.

Fang Buwen's heart had already calmed down, and there was no trace of impatience at this time, he eased the eyes that had been covered for a long time, and when the shadow in front of him disappeared and he could clearly distinguish things, his eyes instinctively looked at the window, and the light did not shine much, and a figure blocked the window.

Fang Buwen got up, his face still showing some surprise, and slowly moved towards the person in front of the window.

The man in front of the window slowly turned around, his wide black silk cloak covering a beautiful white robe, but his face was covered by a simple silver mask with two holes.

Fang Buwen had stopped, lowered his head slightly, hugged his fists, and whispered with respect on his face: "Fang Buwen has seen Gongzi!"

The man in the silver mask had stepped forward, stretched out his hand to support Fang Buwen's fists, and said in a voice full of harmony: "Mr. Fang, it's been three years since I said goodbye, and I often think of you in my spare time." ”

Fang Buwen already had a sincere smile on his face, and hurriedly said, "Thank you for your concern." ”

The man in the silver mask had already held Fang Buwen's hand, let out a little smile, and took Fang Buwen to the round table and sat down, at this moment, the door had been gently pushed open, and two girls wrapped in green yarn and plain clothes each came in with a tray, walked over, put the jade pot, crystal cup and two side dishes in the two trays on the table, and walked out without saying much or bowing slightly.

Fang Buwen smiled and glanced at it, although the girls covered their faces with white veils, they could vaguely see their delicate faces.

The man in the silver mask had already filled the jade pot with two crystal cups, and the fresh aroma of wine had spread, and the smile on Fang Buwen's face was even stronger, like a child seeing a toy, but he still tried his best to endure it, and let the smile taste the wine first.

The man in the silver mask looked at Fang Buwen's appearance, calmly picked up the cup, and waited for Fang Buwen to pick up the cup impatiently before he said, "Mr. Fang, please!"

Fang Buwen smiled and took a shallow sip first, the wine swirled between his lips and teeth, and then slowly drank it without leaving his mouth.

The man in the silver mask filled the two jade cups again, and when he heard the sound, he said with a smile: "I know that Mr. Fang is also a greedy person, this kumquat is a royal thing, it has been a few years, and it was only opened the day before yesterday and brought it remotely." ”

Fang Buwen was even more overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Childe always makes people grateful, and if you can do something for Childe, you have no regrets in this life." ”

The masked man hurriedly said, "It's also my blessing to be able to get Mr. Fang." ”

Fang Buwen was a little flattered, and hurriedly said: "Childe's words are serious, today's old body can still enjoy the light world without hatred, and it is also given by Childe." ”

The man in the silver mask looked at Fang Buwen and said, "You still think about it, I have forgotten it, okay, let's taste this royal thing first." ”

Fang Buwen smiled, picked up the cup, and both of them drank the wine in the cup in a few sips, so that the wine was far away from wandering in their mouths.

Fang Buwen seems to have forgotten about being robbed, the man in the silver mask is here, he doesn't need to ask about everything, even if he has been suffering and frightened, but the son in front of him can dissolve everything.

There is no shortage of side dishes, and a pot of wine has been extinguished.

The man in the silver mask only said at this time: "Mr. Fang, the ink rain sword has been left?"

Fang Buwen was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly continued: "I didn't know that Gongzi saw me before, and I had already instructed Hu'er to hand over the Moyu Sword to Qin Jian for safekeeping, I think the sword should be in Qin Jian's hands at this time, and he should also be on the way here." ”

The man in the silver mask nodded, and said, "Qin Jian has arrived in Xi'an Mansion, and someone will inform him to come here to see Mr. Fang." ”

Fang Buwen was naturally happy to hear that Qin Jian was coming, but when he heard that Qin Jian would be brought here, he had some doubts in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Childe, do you want to see Qin Jian?"

The silver-masked man shook his head slightly, and then said, "I can't meet him yet, but I'll meet him in the future." ”

Fang Buwen was relieved when he heard this, the man in the silver mask had already let out a sigh, looked out the window, and said slowly: "The prodigal son is brave and famous, in fact, he had a relationship with him in his early years. ”

Fang Buwen looked at the silver-masked man, and was a little surprised in his heart, and said unconsciously: "Childe has seen Qin Jian?"

The man in the silver mask had already retracted his gaze to Fang Buwen's face, looked at Fang Buwen and said, "I've seen it, but I didn't know that he was Qin Jian at that time, although his reputation has long been in my ears, this matter has some relationship with Mo Yujian, and I have never mentioned it." ”

Fang Buwen was waiting for the silver-masked man to continue, he was anxious in his heart, but he would not ask questions to interrupt the upcoming Q&A, although the Moyu Sword had been obtained, how the thousand-year-old divine soldier loomed in the rivers and lakes and how his whereabouts were traced, he did not participate in it.

The man in the silver mask did not let Fang wait for a long time, and said: "For this sword for many years, a few years ago I finally found some clues, how many manpower and financial resources were spent, and finally found the destination of this sword, it has not been seen in the world for thousands of years, it has been hidden deep underground, until the Ming Dynasty established the country, opened the tomb of the emperor of the previous dynasty, this sword was seen again, but it was hidden in the palace, it was impossible to obtain, so I found the world's first snitch, he is addicted to gambling and has weaknesses. ”

Fang Buwen twisted his eyebrows, and unconsciously interrupted the words of the man in the silver mask, he had never done this before, but he knew that Fang Buwen cared about this person, Fang Buwen said unconsciously: "The number one thief in the world, star picker, Lu Qing!"

The man in the silver mask nodded, and then said, "This is the man!"

Fang Buwen was surprised, and said, "That son-in-law saw Qin Jian eight years ago, and the son-in-law was running around for Moyu Sword eight years ago?"

The man in the silver mask nodded again, and said: "Qin Jian traveled to the rivers and lakes at the age of fourteen, his mood was calm, and he was finally a great weapon, he became famous in the rivers and lakes in less than twenty, he is also a generation of geniuses, but he can see all the ups and downs in this dark river and lake without falling, when I knew that he was Qin Jian, I paid attention to him, but at that time, the Moyu Sword changed halfway, and I was entangled in this sword and had no time to do anything else, so I put it aside later and never saw Qin Jian." ”

The man in the silver mask sighed when he said this, lamenting that the world was changing and that it was difficult to fulfill people's wishes.

The man in the silver mask paused, slowly fell into a lonely heart, and waited for Fang Buwen before he said again: "Speaking of this matter, ruining my time for many years, and all the faults, all because of this greedy Lu Qing, after a long time of investigation, and planning for many days, finally the star picker, Lu Qing lived up to expectations, deep into the imperial city, although there were some small accidents, but still got the ink rain sword, and retreated, the money he wanted was prepared, and the sword was sent, Take the money, and everything will be done smoothly, but who would have thought that this greedy man would suddenly get up and flee away with his sword, and when I was alert, I would make a big mistake!"

The man in the silver mask said here and let out a long sigh unconsciously! Fang Buwen also breathed as if he was infected, and the image of Murong Gufeng was born in front of him, and the origin of all this was stirred up by this martial arts wizard through the ages.

The man in the silver mask had already interrupted Fang Buwen's sluggishness, and continued: "Lu Qing took the Moyu Sword with him, and actually went to find an old employer, Sword Alliance, and Alliance Leader who had almost forgotten each other, He Qingyun, and the only transaction between Lu Qing and He Qingyun was the imprisoned dragon rope that still locked Murong Gufeng. “

The man in the silver mask looked far away as he spoke, but his words did not pause, and he continued: "This imprisoned dragon rope and the ink rain sword were originally from the same heavenly stone, and their hiding place is also the same place, and later I understood this, and I also understood why this Lu Qing went to He Qingyun without any action of falling into the well and asking for a price, because he knew that He Qingyun wanted this sword more. ”

The silver-masked man let out another long breath as he spoke, venting his frustration at the mistake.

Fang Buwen smiled bitterly on his face, and said slowly: "These two divine weapons have been mortal enemies since they first appeared in the world, I didn't expect that thousands of years have passed, and they are still mutually restrictive to this day, but now that the sword is in our hands, how can Gongzi get this sword from He Qingyun's hands again? Eight years ago, his sword alliance has begun to show glory!"

The man in the silver mask then said: "This is also Lu Qing's life, he is too greedy, He Qingyun's money has been used for the growth of the Sword Alliance, and he is unable to satisfy Lu Qing's greed at all, but the ink rain sword must not appear in the rivers and lakes, although Lu Qing is not stupid, he did not say that the ink rain sword has a buyer, but he entered the imperial city and saw it by chance, but He Qingyun is gloomy and suspicious, since he learned about the ink rain sword from Lu Qing's mouth, it will not let the ink rain sword become the nemesis of the imprisoned dragon rope." ”

Fang Buwen looked at the eyes of the man in the silver mask that had become deep, and only when the fantasy traveled far-reaching, his eyes could be so distracted.

Fang Buwen didn't bother the silver-masked man's thoughts wandered for a moment.

The man in the silver mask didn't pause for a long time, He Qingyun was very heavy in his heart, and every time he mentioned himself, he would be distracted, and his face would be conjured up in front of him, but He Qingyun was also the person he didn't want to think of the most.

The man in the silver mask sighed softly, glanced at Fang Buwen, who was waiting, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "He Qingyun's murderous intent sprouted, but he didn't expect that although Lu Qing was blinded by greed, he was still afraid of him, and he actually appeared in front of He Qingyun with a fake sword. In front of everyone's eyes, he suddenly hit the killer, Lu Qing was forced to throw the Moyu Sword to the crowd in the distance in order to save his life, He Qingyun was determined to grab the sword, so he abandoned Lu Qing to chase the sword, in case the Moyu Sword was lost in the crowd, Lu Qing was the number one thief in the world, and when He Qingyun found out that the Moyu Sword was fake, Lu Qing had disappeared without a trace. ”