Chapter 110 Xiaoxiang Night Rain Sword
The Qingcheng Sect disciples searched in Hengyang City for several days in a row, but Ling Muyun, the real murderer, was not found, but they frequently clashed with others. After all, at this time, all heroes from all walks of life in Hengyang City. Although the Qingcheng Sect is not small, there are many people who don’t buy them. However, the Qingcheng Sect’s disciples were so shocked that they were assassinated by the head of the sect, they were rude and arrogant, and it would be normal to have conflicts. On several occasions, they almost developed into large-scale battles. If it weren’t for the Songshan Sect’s people coming forward to persuade them in time, these disciples of the Qingcheng Sect would have to be beaten by the heroes from the Hengyang City.
Later, the people of the Songshan Sect saw that these people from the Qingcheng Sect were too troublesome and were unwilling to wipe their butts, so they came to the door to talk to the people from the Qingcheng Sect. Then the people of the Qingcheng Sect no longer stayed in Hengyang City, and took Yu Cangshan's body to leave Hengyang City in shame, and took the way back to their old nest, Qingcheng Mountain in Shu.
Because the serious injury has not been cured, and there are important things to be done, Ling Muyun wished to keep all the people from the Qingcheng Sect, but in the end they let them leave. After the Qingcheng Sect returned to Qingcheng, the Songshan Sect also left Hengyang City, probably going to Hengshan City to arrange a deal with Liu Zhengfeng.
Calculate the day, there are only a few days left before the Double Ninth Festival. Although Ling Muyun's injuries have not healed, he does not continue to stay in Hengyang City. He retrieved the White Dragon Horse, who had been in charge for several days from Huiyan Tower, rode a horse and left Hengyang County, and rushed towards Hengshan City where the Liu family is.
Hengshan City is a county under Hengyang County, not far from Hengyang County, only more than 100 miles away. Although Ling Muyun was injured and did not dare to ride a horse and quickly, it took less than half a day to arrive at Hengshan City. As soon as he entered the city, he saw many men coming and going on the streets, more than those in Hengyang County. Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin was approaching, and heroes from all walks of life naturally gathered. It is not surprising that.
Ling Muyun led his horse to find a hotel to stay in the hotel, but he asked several of them in a row, and they were all full. Ling Muyun had to go to a remote place and searched for a few more, and then he rested in a small inn.
Because the inn where Ling Muyun lives is small in scale and the business is very light, he did not hire a chef and just kept it alone. Ling Muyun was hungry, so he came out of the inn and wanted to find a restaurant to eat and fill his stomach. Unexpectedly, when he was walking on the street, he suddenly found a familiar back, very tall and thin, which was very similar to Lu Bai, a sequel to his sect's crane hand who had gone to his house to save Yucang Mountain.
Ling Muyun was secretly surprised. Although his internal injuries had been healed for several days after the Nine Yang Divine Arts, his internal injuries had been healed by 30% or 40%, but the bone injuries on his chest were not so easy to recover. It is very inconvenient to fight with others at the moment. Others from the Songshan Sect are not afraid, but Lu Bai has seen him. Who knows if he remembers his face? If he really recognizes him and attacks him, he will not be able to run away now, not to mention resisting him.
Thinking of this, Ling Muyun did not dare to meet him, so he turned around and turned around the inn. He asked the waiter of the inn to find some flour glue and other things. He simply put on his face, then cut off a strand of hair, pasted two mustaches on his lips, looked in front of the mirror, and no longer became handsome, and his appearance became much more ordinary. Then he asked the waiter to go out to buy a simple gray cloth dress for him to change it. He confirmed that even a familiar person could not recognize him, so he left the inn again.
I came to the street and found a small restaurant and ate two bowls of noodles. After I came out, I found a local person and asked about the way to Liu Mansion. I was going to go to Liu Mansion. At this moment, the sky suddenly became dark and it started to rain. He bought an oil-baked straw hat on the street and put it on his head. Seeing that the sky was dark and there was no sign of rain stopping in a short period of time. I happened to see a teahouse on the street, where many people were drinking tea and sheltering the rain. Then I walked in.
After entering the teahouse, he found a seat to sit down, and ordered a pot of good tea and a few plates of snacks. Ling Muyun waited patiently while drinking tea.
People often say that drinking tea and chatting, but it can be seen that drinking tea is usually accompanied by chatting. Ling Muyun sits alone, so naturally no one chats with him. However, most of the other people sitting in the teahouse come together in groups of three or three, and they can’t help but talk while drinking tea. Ling Muyun has a deep inner skills, but he listens to most of the words of these people. Through listening to Ling Muyun, he found that the people sitting in this teahouse are basically all the people in the martial arts world, and they are also talking about the anecdotes of the martial arts world. While drinking tea, it is quite interesting to listen to these people talking about the anecdotes of the martial arts world.
Because these people came to Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin washing hands, and as they talked, they inevitably talked about Liu Zhengfeng and speculated about the reason why Liu Zhengfeng suddenly chose to clean his hands. It is not a big surprise that everyone was so interested in this matter. It is really a bit strange when Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin washing hands this time.
The reason why people in the martial arts world want to wash their hands is nothing more than just a few. If the thief in the underworld has committed many evils in his life, after washing his hands, the act of robbing the house, killing people and setting fires will be considered to be silenced from now on, and it is considered to be a mistake to be good and leave a good reputation for his children and grandchildren. If the people in the martial arts world are getting older, they are tired of fighting and killing in the world, but they only use swords and guns for the rest of their lives, and they will inevitably kill and kill people and make enemies. When they are old, they think that there are many enemies in the world, and they will inevitably feel a little restless when they sleep and eat, so they invite guests and threaten the world, saying that from now on, they will never use swords again. His enemies do not have to worry about him taking revenge, but they also hope that those enemies will not come to trouble him again.
But the problem is that Liu Zhengfeng is neither a gangster, and now he is only in his fifties. He is at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period. He is a famous chivalrous master in the world. He has always been kind to others. He has many friends and few enemies in the world. He is so famous that he is not even inferior to Mr. Mo Da, the head of the Hengshan Sect. For such a person, you really can't think of a reason for him to wash his hands.
Therefore, these people were speculating and said everything. Later, a man with a big mouth pretended to know the details. It was revealed that the reason why Liu Zhengfeng chose Jinben Washing was forced by Mr. Mo Da, the head of Hengshan Sect, said that Liu Zhengfeng's reputation was not only not inferior to his senior brother, but also his martial arts was above great. Judging from the martial arts skills of Hengshan Sect, Mo Da could only stab three geese with one sword, and Liu Zhengfeng could already stab five geese with one sword. Mo Da was afraid that Liu Zhengfeng's limelight had overwhelmed him and forced him hard. Liu Zhengfeng was unwilling to fight with his classmates, so he chose Jinben Washing.
Just as the man with big mouth was talking, he suddenly heard the sound of "Yiyaya" at the door, with a sad tone, which made people feel sad. Then he saw a thin old man walking into the shop. The old man's face was withered, wearing a long blue cloth gown, washed with white green and white in shape, and looked very sloppy. He looked like a play to ask for money. However, just as the old man entered the door, Ling Muyun, who was sitting not far from the door, suddenly shook slightly, and looked up at the old man, with a faint sense of shock flashing in his eyes.
The old man playing the huqin walked staggeringly to the man with a big mouth, turned his head and looked at him for a while. The man couldn't help but shouted angrily, "Old man, what are you doing?"
The old man shook his head and said, "You are talking nonsense!" After that, he turned around and walked away.
The man with a big mouth was furious and reached out to grab his back. Suddenly, he felt a blue light flashing in front of him. A thin long sword somehow penetrated from the old man's armpit and swept to the table like lightning. After a few sounds, the seven tea cups on the man's table were cut off each half inch high. The seven porcelain circles fell beside the tea cup, but none of the tea cups were poured over. The thin sword did not even have any substantial contact with these tea cups, but just used the sword energy to cut the tea cup into this shape.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but breathe a breath of air conditioning. The porcelain cup was crispy, and it was not difficult to smash the tea cup with one sword, but if you use a single sword energy like this old man, you can cut off the seven porcelain tea cups in a circle and the tea cup will not fall. How fast does it take? How strong is it? If this sword is used on a person, who can dodge and block it?
Even Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel shocked. The speed of this old man's sword was amazing. Among the people he met in his life, the speed of his sword Ling Fang's sword was comparable to that of him. Apart from that, no one could compare with him. When it comes to the sharpness of the sword energy, this is even slightly better. If this sword is used against him, he may have to be seriously injured even if he does not die.
But the old man slowly inserted his sword from the bottom of the huqin, and his sword body disappeared. It turned out that the sword was hidden in the huqin, and the blade penetrated into the handle of the huqin. From the outside, no one knew that there would be weapons hidden in the old huqin. The old man glanced at the man with a horror, shook his head, sighed, and then slowly walked out of the teahouse. His figure was sank into the rain, but the desolate huqin sound was still faintly heard.
Seeing this scene, Ling Muyun had no doubts at all. The old man who played the huqin was definitely Mr. Mo Da, the head of Hengshan Sect. The man said nonsense that Liu Zhengfeng could fall five geese with one sword, but he could only fall three geese with one sword. Therefore, he cut off seven teacups with one sword to show everyone. Even a small teacup can be cut off, so what's the difficulty of stabbing geese? It proves that the man was talking nonsense. The huqin hidden sword was his signature method. Looking at the entire world, no one did this except "*yeyu" Mr. Mo Da!
After thinking through this, Ling Muyun immediately stood up, took out a ingot of silver and threw it on the table, stepped out of the teahouse, chased the old man, and shouted: "Mr. Mo, please stay, please tell me something important!"
Chapter completed!