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Chapter 0007 Mr. Mo Da

Qu Feiyan said to Liu Xiao inexplicably: "Uncle Liu, if I succeed in this matter, can you teach me Qinggong?"

Liu Xiao... originally didn't want to expose her martial arts skills, but she secretly saw it.

Qu Feiyan followed Qu Yang. After coming to Hengshan City, he became very familiar with Liu Xiao. In the past, Liu Xiao did not know any martial arts, but he was really good at dealing with girls. After all, he grew up among women. He and Qu Feiyan became good friends.

Qu Feiyan is as pure as water hibiscus, can be sweet or salty, she is a very lovable girl, and she has a very chivalrous heart.

Many fans of "The Swordsman" said they could not accept her tragic death. Some people on the Internet even said that the author wrote Qu Feiyan to death in order to prevent her from stealing the limelight of the female director Yingying...

Liu Xiao didn't promise her anything. A man should not make promises easily, and of course he didn't explicitly reject Qu Feiyan.

Qu Feiyan thought he had agreed and set off in high spirits.

"Qu Feiyan's martial arts are far better than those of ordinary Hengshan disciples, and he is also alert. I feel relieved to leave this matter to her."

Liu Xiao sent Qu Feiyan away and returned to Hengshan Library.

"In the next period of time, I will practice my sword hard and improve my swordsmanship as soon as possible. During the Golden Pen Washing Ceremony, I will put on a good show and show it to the people of the Songshan Sect. Hehe, the Great Songyang hand fee Bin, tower hand Ding Mian... just wait for me!"

He seemed to see the arrogant faces of the disciples of the Songshan sect, and he killed Liu Xiao's mother, sister, and brother with a sinister smile... Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang were also severely injured, and they fled to a wilderness outside Hengshan City. On the ground, they played the song "Swordsman" together, then held hands with each other and ended on their own...

Liu Xiao will never let such a tragedy happen again!

Liu Xiao practiced the Huifeng Luoyan Sword from beginning to end several times.

In the library pavilion, sword energy is everywhere, and sword shadows are everywhere.

"The sound of drawing the sword seems to have become softer, which means that my swordsmanship has improved again. If I fight Qin Qi at this time, I can kill him in just three or five moves!"

Liu Xiao sheathed her sword, her eyes were steady, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

The strong strength made him feel a lot more confident.

"This set of Huifeng Luoyan Sword has at least six or seven levels of power. However, I don't have deep internal strength and cannot maximize its power... I hope that after the mission is completed, I can gain a deep internal strength."

In just half a month, there is no one else who can practice swordsmanship to this level except Liu Xiao.



"Oh, it's such a good time to sleep in!"

Wearing an old green robe, a thin middle-aged man walked into the library with a huqin in his hand.

He saw Liu Xiao lying on the couch sleeping soundly, and shook his head helplessly.

He gently plucked the strings, and they rang three times. Liu Xiao woke up with a "night terror".

"Uncle Mo, why are you here?"

Liu Xiao sat up and said in a daze.

Mr. Mo Da had a sad look on his face, sat down on the bamboo chair next to him, and said, "Xiao'er, did you sleep well?"

Liu Xiao has always felt that Mr. Mo Da treats him the same way Liu Zhengfeng treats him.

Mr. Mo Da, the head of the Hengshan Sect, is at odds with his junior brother Liu Zhengfeng, and the whole world knows about it.

Those boring people thought that Mr. Mo Da had no contact with Liu Zhengfeng out of jealousy.

Liu Xiao knew it wasn't the case. The difference between the two of them stemmed from their different pursuits of art.

Mr. Mo Da's huqin is so miserable that it makes people cry; Liu Zhengfeng's artistic concept is much more outstanding. Liu Zhengfeng believes that good music should have eight words: happy but not obscene, sad but not sad.

Mr. Mo Da had a broken relationship in his early years, so he only played "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" in his life. He only played the piano to relieve the pain in his heart. He had no artistic pursuits. Whether you like it or not, he only played his, like Liu Zhengfeng.

The starting point is different.

"It can be seen from his attitude towards me that he is a true gentleman."

Liu Xiao has her own way of treating others.

The fact that Mr. Mo Da can treat Liu Xiao and Liu Zhengfeng differently is enough to show his broadmindedness and character.

"fine."

Liu Xiao responded.

Mr. Mo Da said: "You have been in the library for almost two months. Are you still used to doing these chores every day?"

Liu Xiao knew that Mr. Mo Da would do something during this trip, so he responded: "It's not bad."

Mr. Mo Da nodded and said, "You really don't want to learn martial arts?"

Liu Xiao...

Mr. Mo Da looked at the clouds outside the window and told him in the dialect of Hengshan City: "In recent years, our Hengshan sect has experienced a decline in talents, lagging far behind the other four sects, especially the Songshan sect. I have no children. After I leave,

In the future, you will naturally be in charge of the Hengshan Sect's portal..."

Liu Xiao said "Ah" and waved her little hands, saying: "No, no, no, this...that...can't be done."

Mr. Mo Da did not expect Liu Xiao to have such a big reaction and was quite surprised.

Of course Liu Xiao won't do it. As long as he becomes the head of the Hengshan Sect, he will be wallowing in the world for the rest of his life.

Liu Xiao still agrees with the eight words Liu Zhengfeng said: People in the world cannot help themselves.

Wouldn't it be nice to be a rich man, marry a pretty wife, take her as a concubine, and then live freely?

Liu Xiao had already thought about it, as long as she was not bullied by others and lived an easier life than in her "previous life", that would be fine.

Leave other things to others.

If possible, he would rather lie down at home.

Mr. Mo Da shook his head and said: "Your father is the famous Liu Sanye in the world. He has a good reputation for martial arts. When it comes to martial arts, his 'Little Falling Goose Style' is better than mine... How come his son

Here, I don’t even know how to do martial arts..."

I hate that iron cannot become steel.

Liu Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "Everyone has his own destiny, and I have my own way to go."

Mr. Mo Da listened to his conversation and found that he was different from before. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Liu Xiao seriously.

Liu Xiao felt a little nervous: "If he sees that I know martial arts, Qin Qi's death will not be covered up."

Killing Qin Qi is definitely a good thing for the Hengshan faction. As long as Liu Xiao reveals Qin Qi's identity.

The problem is, Liu Xiao doesn't want to show off her martial arts skills yet.

Mr. Mo Da looked at it for a long time and said, "Where were you when Qin Qi died?"

"I am here."

"The murderer is Tian Boguang?"

"Exactly."

Liu Xiao has said this more than once, and it is impossible to change his words. He can only grit his teeth and persist to the end.

"No...no."

Mr. Mo Da murmured.

Liu Xiao's heart tightened. Could it be that he had discovered...
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