Liu Zhengfeng stretched out his hand to hold Mo Yuan up and said with a smile: "You don't have to be polite, nephew. I happen to be unable to sleep. You came just in time. It's a great pleasure to play the flute and talk about swords with me."

"Ha, I hope your uncle will forgive me. I don't understand music at all, but I can't accompany my uncle anymore," Mo Yuandao said.

"That's a pity."

Liu Zhengfeng shook his head and said: "I originally thought that my nephew's swordsmanship was so strong that he would definitely master the Xiyi swordsmanship in Huashan, but now it seems that I was wrong."

Xiyi Sword Technique is also one of the best sword techniques in Huashan. It is a sword technique that is connected with the rhythm. The sound is loud and the elephant is invisible. When practiced to the deepest level, the sword power can be hidden without a trace, making no sound, and is in contact with the enemy.

Taking a life without noticing is extremely powerful.

It is a pity that this skill requires profound knowledge of music. Mo Yuan practices swordsmanship all day long, and he also has to read and write. There is no time to learn music. Therefore, among the many sword skills in Huashan, Mo Yuan is the only one who does not know this one.

Not only him, but also Yue Buqun only had a superficial understanding of this swordsmanship.

However, Mo Yuan's late night visit was not just to chat with Liu Zhengfeng about playing the flute and dancing the sword. He had important matters.

He took a step forward and said with a solemn expression: "Uncle Liu, this disciple came to visit late at night and really has something important to discuss with my uncle."

"Tian Boguang was killed by my nephew. With my nephew's martial arts skills, is there anything else you want to inform me of?" Liu Zhengfeng rubbed the jade flute in his hand and said nonchalantly.

With the eyesight of a person like Liu Zhengfeng, how could he not see that Mo Yuan's martial arts might have already broken through Governor Ren and become one of the top masters in the world. At the moment, Mo Yuan's martial arts is probably the strongest in the entire Hengshan City.

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"Uncle Master, I must inform you about this matter." Mo Yuan stared closely into Liu Zhengfeng's eyes and said, "The disciples discovered the whereabouts of Qu Yang, the elder of the Demon Sect, when they returned to Yanlou and Liu Mansion today!"

Demon Cult Elder Qu Yang!

Upon hearing this name, Liu Zhengfeng, who had a calm face, suddenly shrank his pupils. His hands tightly grasped the jade flute, and his veins were exposed. It was obvious that this news shocked him.

He took a deep breath, then looked at Mo Yuan and said: "Master Nephew Mo came here late at night to talk to me about this matter. I don't know what his purpose is. If you want to eradicate the demon cult, at dawn tomorrow, call Senior Brother Tianmen and

Divine Monk Dingyi, let us discuss this together."

Still pretending...

Seeing Liu Zhengfeng's pretending to be calm, Mo Yuan was secretly amused, and said: "Uncle Liu, why should he pretend to be ignorant? Miss Qu Feiyan, who comes in and out of your house as if she were in a deserted place, obviously has a lot of connections with your house.

, as far as the disciples know, she is Qu Yang’s granddaughter.”

Snapped!

Liu Zhengfeng suddenly couldn't hold the jade flute in his hand and fell to the ground. Visible to the naked eye, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and the tip of his nose.

He looked at Mo Yuan blankly, was silent for a long time, and then said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that this golden basin hand washing ceremony that I, Liu Zhengfeng, had worked so hard to organize, was actually discovered by a junior before the time came.

Last time when Brother Qu Yang told me how great you were, I didn't quite believe it. I didn't expect that in the end, I would fall into your hands."

Having said this, he looked solemn and said: "Yes, as you can see, I have an irreconcilable relationship with Brother Qu Yang. If you want to kill me, just come over here!"

There is no coexistence between good and evil, and there is a blood feud between the demon sect and the heroes of the righteous path, and they are irreconcilable.

Mo Yuan had killed several top players in the world today. Liu Zhengfeng believed that he was no match for Mo Yuan. When he said this, he was really thinking of dying at the hands of Mo Yuan.

"Uncle Liu, don't worry. If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it during the day. Why would I wait until now to find you?" Mo Yuan said with a smile.

"Then what do you mean?" Liu Zhengfeng asked with some confusion.

"The leader of the Left Alliance of the Songshan Sect has always wanted to merge with the Wuyue Sword Sect. What I can discover on my own is that the Songshan Sect is very powerful, so I may not be able to discover it. Until today, the Songshan Sect has never come to the door. Don't you think something is fishy, ​​Uncle Liu?"

Liu Zhengfeng frowned and said, "Are you saying that the Songshan Sect will use this matter to make trouble at the Golden Pen Washing Ceremony and put me to death?"

"I'm afraid it's more than that." Mo Yuan snorted softly and said: "Leader Zuo is so ruthless that even a young man like me would send people to ambush you, let alone you, uncle. You are very powerful in martial arts. They won't be able to do anything with you when the time comes.

I’m going to threaten your family.”

Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang had a close friendship. Qu Yang had seen with his own eyes the scene where Le Hou ambushed Mo Yuan, so naturally he would not hide it from Liu Zhengfeng.

Zuo Lengchan and Liu Zhengfeng were from the same generation. After decades of dealing with each other, Liu Zhengfeng knew very clearly what kind of temper Zuo Lengchan was. He knew that what Mo Yuan said was right. With Zuo Lengchan's vicious and domineering nature, he would not be able to take advantage of him.

It is inevitable that his family members will threaten him.

Liu Zhengfeng suddenly asked: "Why do you want to help me?"

Mo Yuan smiled brightly, showing his white teeth, and said: "I'm not helping Master Liu, I'm helping Huashan. The Songshan sect uses the name of the Five Mountains Sword Sect to bully the other sects. There is no need for its existence.

This disciple wants to lead the Huashan Sect to withdraw from the Five Mountains Sword Sect!"

Quit the Five Mountains Sword Sect!

After saying this, Liu Zhengfeng's expression changed drastically, and he said, "Did your master ask you to say this?"

"It's not my master, it's my own decision. My master will definitely not object. Uncle Liu, you don't have to interfere with my business. You should think carefully about what you should do after the two-day Golden Basin Washing Ceremony.

Bar."

After Mo Yuan said this, he turned around and left. He was originally here to give Liu Zhengfeng a warning. His purpose was achieved. What Liu Zhengfeng did was none of Mo Yuan's business.

…

In a blink of an eye, it is July 15th, the official day of the Golden Bowl Washing Ceremony.

Early in the morning, everyone in the Liu family was busy. There were five to six hundred guests who arrived on this day alone. In addition to the heroes who arrived earlier, as well as the disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect,

The Liu Mansion gathered at least a thousand heroes.

Those well-known martial arts tycoons were all led into the main hall by the disciples of the Liu family, while the rest of the martial arts heroes were in the courtyard. All the famous masters from the two lakes came in person, and there were even some unscrupulous people among them.

The servants of the Liu Mansion were busy, setting up more than two hundred tables, and they were all packed. At noon, two gunshots were suddenly heard outside the Liu Mansion, followed by the sound of drums and gongs.

While the group of heroes were astonished, Liu Zhengfeng hurriedly came out wearing a brand new Luo robe. Within a moment, he was seen walking in with a group of government officials.

This group of officials were all wearing flying fish uniforms, with embroidered spring knives hanging from their waists, and looked majestic. The leader was a eunuch in his forties, wearing a bright red official uniform, and he looked domineering.

Someone among the heroes shouted: "Jinyiwei!"
Chapter completed!