Chapter 29
It was Mo Yuan who came. Hunan and Shaanxi are separated by thousands of miles, and the road in Hunan is mountainous and difficult. Mo Yuan hurried and finally entered Hengshan City today.

He was supposed to go directly to Liu Zhengfeng's mansion, but who knew that it would rain suddenly, so he could only find a place to shelter from the rain.

"Guest officer, unfortunately, the small shop is full. If you don't mind, you can find a table to close your eyes." The tea doctor said apologetically.

Mo Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the people sitting in the teahouse. On the wooden table at the door beside him, a slender old man with a haggard face was holding a huqin, listening to the discussions of the people in the teahouse with cold eyes. At a table in the inner corner, an ugly hunchback was staring blankly at him, and near the counter, there were two familiar faces dozing off on the table.

This is? !
Mo Yuan smiled for no reason, it's better to catch up than to catch up, the current scene is clearly the opening place of this good show in Hengshan City, the hunchback is Lin Pingzhi who ran away all the way, and the old man beside him , is Mr. Mo Da who is in charge of the Hengshan Sword Sect. As for the two familiar faces, they are clearly the seventh Tao Jun and the eighth Ying Bailuo of the Huashan Sect.

This is the meeting place agreed by all the disciples of Huashan School, presumably the other disciples are also waiting in the back hall.

Thinking of this, Mo Yuan raised his eyes and saw that there was a gap behind the curtain of the teahouse, and several pairs of eyes were smiling at him.

Mo Yuan cupped his hands at them and didn't make a sound. Instead, he walked to the table where Tao Jun and Ying Bailuo were, and slapped the long sword on the table with a 'snap'.

The two disciples were light sleepers, but they were awakened suddenly. They raised their heads and opened their mouths to scold, but when they saw the handsome face in front of them that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, they were shocked, and abruptly took back the cursing words, respectfully Said: "Sixth Senior Brother."

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, Mo Yuan is well-known in the rivers and lakes. Although the disciples of the Huashan School ate and slept together since childhood and have a deep friendship, they still couldn't help being in awe when they saw Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan nodded, took off the coir raincoat on his own, and ordered: "Xiao Er, serve a pot of good tea, and some refreshments." Speaking of this, he paused, and looked at the person at the door The old man with a sick face said: "By the way, I will also serve this old gentleman a cup of good tea."

Dr. Tea responded and went down to serve tea, while Mr. Mo Da, who was holding an erhu, looked at Mo Yuan in surprise, and Mo Yuan smiled back.

Ying Bailuo and Tao Jun didn't dare to go back to sleep. Looking at Mo Yuan, they wanted to ask why he appeared in Hengshan City, but Mo Yuan spoke first: "You two juniors, don't be impatient, I have already turned around." Passing Huashan, this time I was sent by my master and wife to take charge of all the affairs in Hengshan City, after seeing all the brothers and sisters, I will naturally tell everyone about the events of this year."

Tao Jun and Ying Bailuo looked at each other and nodded at Mo Yuan. They were sent down the mountain by Yue Buqun and his wife to find Mo Yuan's letter. Since Mo Yuan has already returned to the mountain, there is nothing to say.

After a while, Dr. Tea brought the tea and refreshments, and Mo Yuan began to eat and drink on his own, but Lin Pingzhi became more and more entangled.

To recognize or not to recognize?
Suddenly facing a catastrophe, Lin Pingzhi wanted to find someone to confide in. Mo Yuan was very skilled in martial arts and treated him well in Luoyang, so he was just such a candidate.

But he was afraid that he was fleeing for his life, there might be disciples of the Qingcheng sect nearby, and he was afraid that the disciples of the Qingcheng sect would chase and kill him as soon as he showed his face.

Mo Yuan's martial arts are indeed excellent, but in his eyes, Yu Canghai, who killed dozens of people in his escort agency, is like a demon. Right now, he wants to go to Luoyang to find Wang Yuanba. believe.

Just when he was struggling, the discussion in the teahouse about Mr. Liu Sanye and Mr. Mo Da of the Hengshan School became more and more intense.

A short and fat man said: "Although people outside say that Master Liu is the second master of the Hengshan School, everyone in the Hengshan School knows that Master Liu's accomplishments in the 36-way 'Returning the Wind and Falling Wild Goose Sword' , already much higher than the master Mr. Mo Da. Mr. Mo Da can kill three wild geese with one sword, but Mr. Liu can kill five with one sword. All the disciples of Mr. Liu are better than those under Mr. Mo Da The current situation is getting worse and worse. In the next few years, Mr. Mo Da's momentum will be suppressed by Mr. Liu. I heard that the two sides have clashed several times in secret. Mr. Liu's family has a big business, and he is unwilling to follow Brother fights for this false name, so he has to wash his hands in a golden basin, and he will be a rich man in peace and security in the future."

Several people nodded and said, "I see. It's very rare for Mr. Liu to understand righteousness."

Another person said: "Then Mr. Mo Da is wrong, he forced Liu Sanye to withdraw from the martial arts, didn't he weaken the momentum of his Hengshan faction?"

The middle-aged man in the silk shirt sneered and said, "How can anyone take care of everything in the world? As long as I sit firmly in the head of the sect, whether the momentum of the faction is strengthened or weakened, it's up to me to take care of everything." Damn it."

Just at this time, the old man sitting at the door suddenly babbled and played the huqin, the sound of the qin was sad and sad, quite bitter.

The young man smiled and said, "It's nothing? Brother, according to what you said, of course Mr. Mo Da won't come!"

The short fat man said: "Why did he come? Mr. Mo Da and Mr. Liu Sanye are two brothers who are in conflict, and they will draw their swords when they meet. Since Mr. Liu made a step back, he should be satisfied."

The old man with the huqin suddenly stood up from his seat, walked up to the short fat man and stared at him.

Humpty Humpty said angrily, "What are you looking at?!"

What are you doing!

Mo Yuan silently made up his mind, but Mr. Mo Da was not like that, he just shook his head and said, "You are talking nonsense."

The short fat man was furious, and stretched out his hand to grab Mo Da. Suddenly, a blue light flashed, and a thin long sword swung towards the table, ding ding ding several times.

Humpty Humpty jumped onto the table in fright, for fear that the sword would stab him.

Mo Da withdrew his long sword expressionlessly, inserted it into the huqin, turned around and walked out of the teahouse.

At this time, someone exclaimed: "Look at the table!"

Everyone looked down, but saw that there were seven white porcelain teacups on the table, each of which had been cut off by half an inch high.Seven porcelain rings fell beside the teacup, but none of the teacups fell over.

This is truly a miraculous skill. With this sword skill alone, Mo Da is already ranked among the top ten in Jianghu.

"Hahahaha, the sword is hidden in the qin, and the sword makes the sound of the qin. In front of Mr. Xiaoxiang Yeyu Mo Da, you dare to speak wildly in front of his old man. What a joke." Mo Yuanlang said.

The short fat man felt that this sword had made him lose face, and suddenly saw a young man talking nonsense to him, and couldn't help saying angrily: "Where did you come from, a yellow-haired boy, dare to be arrogant in front of me?!"

Mo Yuan sneered, and picked up the long sword on the table. Everyone felt a purple sword light flashing in front of them. Looking back, the seven teacups on the table turned into fourteen petals.

This swordsmanship is much better than Mo Da's. Cutting off seven teacups at once can be easily done with one sword, but cutting seven teacups into fourteen petals clearly requires seven consecutive swords in an instant. !

It is extremely rare to see such exquisite swordsmanship once in the Jianghu. The heroes of the Jianghu in this teahouse have seen it twice in a row, especially the second time it appeared on such a young swordsman. How can they not be shocked? ?
At this time, the sky had cleared up, and everyone came back to their senses, only to see Mo Yuan striding out, Ying Bailuo called out: "Senior Brother Six, where are you going?"

"Don't worry about me, let's meet in the Liu residence." Mo Yuan didn't turn his head, and strode out in a flash.

Outside the teahouse, the dark clouds cleared, the sun was rising, and the wind was blowing, stirring the young man's green shirt and making a rustling sound.

This trip is to go back to the Yan Tower and kill the prostitutes!

(End of this chapter)

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