me and my vest

"Who are you going to persuade him?"

Sikong Zhaixing swayed back and forth on the chair, and after drinking three full pots of tea, he still couldn't help but speak.

"Can you please persuade him to relax?"

"Why don't you go by yourself?" Gao Xingkong asked.

"Because I dare not." Sikong Zhaixing said truthfully.

"I don't dare." So Gao Xingkong replied.

The others also shook their heads, and the meaning of shaking their heads was naturally not daring.

"Hua Man Lou, can you give it a try?"

Hua Manlou shook his head, "I've already persuaded one person once, if you succeed in persuading one person, it won't work the second time."

"Indeed." Tie Jian sighed, "If Hua Manlou hadn't stopped He Guiting, Wudang's new head would probably be replaced immediately."

Wudang's status in the arena is too high, even if everyone suspects that Mu Taoist is an old swordsman, he must not be moved without evidence.

The dignity of the head of Wudang does not allow anyone to violate it.

The identity of the swordsman is really too special. If he takes action against Taoist Mu, it will inevitably make people wonder if the imperial court is going to start to rectify the martial arts, so he uses Wudang first.

The previous dynasty was fine, but now, He Guiting and Ye Gucheng, who is already the emperor, if these two swordsmen join forces, they will really rectify whatever they want.

Enough to frighten half of the world.

"Have you been looking for the Six Doors for a long time?" Sikong Zhaixing is a thief, of course he is at odds with the police, but now he has to admit that the Six Doors' ability is indeed very strong.

"They have been searching without sleep for five days." Hawkeye Lao Qi said, "Now they bring a dog from the street, and they can tell where the dog's hometown is."

These words were really amusing, Sikong Zhaoxing wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

Not only he can't laugh, everyone can't laugh.

Because Lu Xiaofeng has been missing for five days, and also because of the swordsman sitting in the pavilion.

Wang Shibao of the Beggar Gang, Eagle Eye Lao Qi, and Shaolin's Tie Jian, there are countless disciples under the sect, and they have searched here in conjunction with the six sects.

"Is he angry?" Sikong Zhaixing asked again.

"Of course he is angry." From the perspective of the eagle-eyed old seventh, only a black corner of the swordsman's clothes can be seen, "He is angry that he did not follow Lu Xiaofeng, he is angry that he has not found him yet."

They are still staying in Tingzhu Courtyard, but this time it is not because of their status as distinguished guests, but because few people can bear the murderous and sword spirit of a swordsman, and they are the only ones who can live here.

In May, the weather in May is already very warm.

The flowers, plants and trees in Wudang Mountain are full of vitality, all kinds of animals are running around in the forest, and the air is full of flower fragrance, but if you walk up to the swordsman sitting in the pavilion, you will immediately wonder if you are still in the middle of winter .

Sikong Zhaixing hooked a leg of the chair with one foot, quietly leaned towards Bashan Xiaogu, and lowered his voice very low, "Did you see Ye Guhong?"

"I see." Bashan Xiaogu's voice was also very low.

"Does he know who the old knife handle is?"

Bashan Xiaogu shook his head, "Ye Guhong didn't know anything. When he was brought out from the Ghost Villa, he didn't even know that the old knife had a plan."

"Then where is he now?"

"He has been sent to the capital by the people from Six Doors."

Sikong Zhaixing had no choice but to sit back.

The door of Tingzhu Courtyard was suddenly pushed open, and everyone heard light footsteps. This was a sign of profound inner strength. Apart from them on Wudang Mountain, of course only Taoist Mu remained with such strength.

No, it is now a real wooden person.

The swordsman who was sitting quietly looked over immediately.

Hua Manlou smiled wryly, he already felt a stronger murderous aura.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sikong Zhaixing rushed to speak out, "What are you doing here? Could it be that Lu Xiaofeng has news?"

"No." Mu Zhenren said, "but there is one thing I must say."

From the elder of Wudang to the head of Wudang, he has long since replaced the tattered tattered Taoist robe that he wore all year round, and put on bright new clothes. .

"Say." The black-clothed swordsman spoke suddenly.

"I think everyone already knows that the handle of the old knife is a stone crane." Mu Zhenren said, "He was originally a disciple of Wudang, no one can take Lu Xiaofeng so far without leaving a trace, so they must still be nearby. "

"I found out that there is a very secret cave in the back mountain of Wudang."

"Lu Xiaofeng told me." The black-clothed swordsman stood up from the stone bench, put his hands on the hilt of his sword, "He said you are an old swordsman."

"The handle of the old knife is a stone crane, everyone has seen it." Mu Zhenren narrowed his eyes.

"so what?"

This is the second time the black-clothed swordsman has said such words in Wudang.

The last time he said that, he drew his sword and abolished Long Meng, the hereditary chieftain who was in Tiannan.

The wooden real person did not speak.

"My patience is running out."

"If there is no Lu Xiaofeng in the cave in the back mountain, then you'd better die here today."

No one doubted whether he was telling lies.

Mu Zhenren's face was very ugly, but he didn't doubt this sentence, the status of Wudang master is really not a big obstacle for He Guiting.

"Please." Master Mu turned sideways, letting the people in Tingzhu's courtyard go out first.

In order to stop some people with bad intentions, Wudang planted the trees on the back mountain according to the five elements and eight trigrams, arranged some mazes, and disciples patrolled the intersections.

Master Mu took them to a rockery, where there was indeed a very secret mechanism, a huge stone blocked the entrance of the cave, and there was blood seeping out of the cave entrance, and the soil was already a little red.

The blood was Gao Tao, Hai Qikuo and Du Tiexin who were dealt with by Master Mu himself.

They were all pierced with a sword, and no one collected their bodies. Now the blood has been drained.

Sikong Zhaixing groped for a while, he was the best at these strange things, and he opened the door in less than three breaths.

The stone wall made a huge rumbling sound, and gravel fell down, moving aside.

Lu Xiaofeng leaned against the corner with a disheveled face, her breath was weak, she seemed to have passed out.

The swordsman didn't even look at the three corpses lying at the door, and walked straight past them.

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Lu Xiaofeng woke up on the bed, what he saw was darkness, he could smell a unique smell of incense ash, and immediately knew that he was still on Wudang Mountain.

He turned over suddenly, took a few breaths, and was about to run down after throwing off the quilt.

He didn't know what he was going to do yet, but he wanted to go out out of a kind of obsession, maybe it was unwillingness, maybe it was anger, he already knew that the winner was Mu Zhenren, but he still hoped that something would happen.

The moon is as cool as water.

The courtyard casts shadows of whirling trees, and there are faint sounds of crickets.

Lu Xiaofeng ran out wearing obscene clothes, and when he got to the yard, he saw a black figure with his back turned to him.

Of course he recognized who it was at a glance.

"...He Guiding."

Lu Xiaofeng stopped being angry all of a sudden, he sighed, and sat heavily on the steps, feeling that something was wrong all over his body, and there was nothing wrong with him.

"I lost completely." Lu Xiaofeng said, he looked very depressed, he was no longer as vigorous as before, he really looked like the chicken that Sikong Zhaoxing said.

Not only a chick, but also a drowned chicken.

Lu Xiaofeng usually would not expose his weakness to others, even if he encountered the most difficult situation and experienced pain he had never experienced before, he was always more willing to smile.

If a man smiles when he encounters difficulties, his enemies will look at him high, and his own mood will become happier.

There must always be good things in bad things, and Lu Xiaofeng can take out even a little bit of good things to savor carefully, and then be happy for several days.

It's a pity that this time the matter was really important, and the result was so unexpected, Lu Xiaofeng wanted to smile in front of He Guiting, so that he wouldn't be so worried, but no matter what, he couldn't lift the corners of his mouth.

He noticed that the swordsman was walking towards him step by step, and finally stood still less than five steps away.

"What's for dinner?"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened, he really didn't expect He Guiting to say this in the first sentence.

"What did you say?"

"Aren't you hungry?"

"It's getting late, it's midnight now." The swordsman continued, "Let's go to a restaurant to eat."

"it is good!"

Lu Xiaofeng jumped up, suddenly realized that he could laugh again, and still laughed, so he immediately ran back to the room to get his clothes.

"I can eat a whole roasted lamb by myself!"

"Then go eat the roasted whole lamb." The swordsman in black was admonishing, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with eating this kind of food in the dead of night.

"We should order another jug ​​of good wine, and a catty of pancakes," Lu Xiaofeng said.

"it is good."

There are not many restaurants still open, Lu Xiaofeng only found one, the waiter yawned and took the menu for them, then went to doze off at the counter again.

"When was I rescued?" Lu Xiaofeng frowned and looked at the menu, "Was it yesterday?"

"It's today." The black-clothed swordsman said.

Lu Xiaofeng fainted only because the air in the cave was really not good, no matter how high the martial arts are, people still have to breathe.

So as long as he takes him out and rests for a while, Lu Xiaofeng will be able to wake up.

"Did Master Mu take you there?" Lu Xiaofeng asked again.

"Yes."

Lu Xiaofeng stopped talking, and didn't wake Xiao Er who was sleeping, went to the back kitchen to order food by himself, and sat back after a while.

"Did he still say that the old knife handle is Shihe?"

"Yes."

There are warm yellow lanterns hanging outside the restaurant, attracting a crow on some cold nights.

Lu Xiaofeng immediately felt that the wow-wah sound was mocking himself as a fool.

"But I don't believe it." The black-clothed swordsman said slowly, "So the six doors have hidden Shi Yan."

"Shi Yan?" Lu Xiaofeng lay on the table and looked at him, "Didn't Shi Yan die from a sudden illness?"

"It's not a sudden illness, it's a poison."

"So the secret in Shiyan's Seven Star Sword..." Lu Xiaofeng asked anxiously.

"Of course it's still there."

Now Lu Xiaofeng just wants to roll a few times in this empty restaurant, and then do somersaults 360 times. He even wants to run up to Mu Zhenren and laugh at him.

—I still won.

"You eat first." The swordsman in black said.

"After eating, let's solve this matter."

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