"I can't go back." Xiao Wu said: "I still have my mission."
Su Yang said: "There is no conflict between your mission and your return home. If you don't go back, are you escaping from something?"
Xiao Wu suddenly turned his head and stared at Su Yang.
"You don't have to look at me like this." Su Yang smiled, took out a thin piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Xiao Wu, saying: "You should know how he and I met. What happened again in Fengyun Inn
What. Since that’s the case, of course I know about you.”
Xiao Wu looked at the one in Su Yang's hand, he didn't dare to reach out to take it, and asked in surprise: "What do you know?"
"Of course I know everything."
Su Yang shrugged and said: "Since the battle at Fengyun Villa, there have been rumors in the world that the peacock feather has been lost and Peacock Villa is just an empty shell."
Xiao Wuhan said: "Yes, since last year, a total of six groups of people, plus scattered ones, no less than a hundred people have come to visit the village, but they are all dead."
"Presumably none of them have seen the peacock feathers, so the rumors are just rumors." Su Yang said with a smile.
"They don't deserve it," Xiao Wu said.
"But can you stop everyone?" Su Yang asked.
Xiao Wu remained silent.
The martial arts of the previous owners of Peacock Villa are not weak. Strictly speaking, if a dozen top players are excluded from the arena, no owner will ever fall out of this ranks. Even Xiao Wu, who is only in his early twenties, can
Quietly destroy hundreds of experts who came to visit the village.
But for hundreds of years, especially after the birth of Peacock Ling, no owner of the village has ever become famous because of his martial arts.
The brilliance of peacock feathers not only obscures the eyes of the world, but also obscures the path forward for the heir of Peacock Villa.
"That's why you left Peacock Villa according to his arrangement." Su Yang continued: "If you are in the Villa, sooner or later someone will show up who you can't stop. But if you are not here, no one will dare to harm Peacock Villa.
For anyone, this rumor will always be just a rumor."
"Yes, even if I die, it will only be the death of an unknown killer. He is not the owner of Peacock Villa, and no one knows where Peacock Ling is. Anyone who wants to do harm to Peacock Villa must be cautious." Xiao Xiao
Martial arts.
"But how long can you escape? How far can he help you? Sooner or later, everyone will know about this. What will you do then?" Su Yang's questions became more and more sharp.
Xiao Wu could not answer any of these questions, so he could only remain silent.
Su Yang forced the paper into Xiao Wu's hand and said, "So, let's take a look. On this piece of paper are drawn the lives of hundreds of people in your family and the reputation of your family for hundreds of years."
Xiao Wu finally took the paper and unfolded it bit by bit. A drawing of a hidden weapon that was definitely not complicated in structure but extremely delicate appeared in front of him.
He only glanced at it and shook his head: "That's not it!"
Su Yang said nonchalantly: "Of course I know this isn't true." Before Xiao Wu could say anything, he immediately said mysteriously: "But you can make it true!"
Xiao Wu crumpled the note into a ball and swallowed it in his stomach. He also followed Su Yang's example and shrugged. But Su Yang's smile was full of assurance, while his smile was helpless and bitter: "Fake things can't be true.
It can’t be true or false.”
At this time, Gao Li on the side finally couldn't bear it anymore.
The most surprised person here is Gao Li. He has been sitting on the edge listening to Su Yang, Xiao Wu and the old man talking, but he still couldn't get a word in, but his eyes grew bigger and bigger.
He waved his hand to interrupt their conversation and said curiously: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, you are saying that the person I rescued five years ago, that is, you, the elephant, is Jin Kai, the great thunder god who was known as the best in the world in martial arts ten years ago.
A, and Xiaowu, you are Qiu Fengwu, the owner of Peacock Villa?"
Xiao Wu was silent, but Jin Kaijia stared at Xiao Wu and sneered: "Ever since I was injured in the hands of your father in the battle of Taishan, I am no longer the best in the world, otherwise how could I be bullied by those fools?"
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Xiao Wu said: "My father broke off one of your hands. I am his son. Why didn't you kill me when you saw me today? You have one hand, but you still have a right hand."
Jin Kaijia sneered: "You are too young after all, and you don't know that the Great Thunder God uses a left-handed axe."
Before Jin Kaijia could speak, Gao Li had already jumped up, stood between Jin Kaijia and Xiao Wu, and said loudly: "I don't care whether you are an elephant or Jin Kaijia, or whether you are Xiao Wu or Qiu Fengwu.
But you are all my friends, and I will never allow you to fight in my place."
"Of course they won't do anything to you." Su Yang said firmly.
"Why? How do you know?" Jin Kaijia and Xiao Wu asked curiously at the same time. When others guess what they are thinking, everyone will be curious.
Su Yang said: "Because of the peacock feathers."
Sure enough, the words "peacock feathers" seemed to have some kind of magic power. Xiao Wu and Jin Kaijia closed their mouths at the same time and remained silent. Xiao Wu's brows were tightly knitted together, while Jin Kaijia's face was like a rock.
His face also showed a trace of softness, and his eyes softened, as if he was remembering.
Back then, the owner of Peacock Villa, Qiu Lao, dueled the world's best master, the Great Thunder God, at the top of Mount Tai. Even people without ears may have heard of this battle. Although the Great Thunder God sadly retired from the world in the end, those who know the process of this battle
Not much.
The peacock feather had not been used for more than thirty years before this. Many people in the world had begun to forget about the peacock feather, thinking that the deeds of the peacock feather were just legends, and even began to doubt the power of the peacock feather. But from this moment
After the war, Peacock Villa once again established an unshakable position in the world.
Gao Li couldn't help but asked out of curiosity: "What happened back then, when Master Qiu's peacock feather broke your Chonglou's blood?" Although this sentence seemed to hurt Jin Kaijia, no one in the world could do it.
Everyone who hangs around here will inevitably be curious, even Su Yang is no exception.
Jin Kaijia shook his head and said: "No, no one can break Chonglou Feixue."
"Similarly, no one can break the peacock feather." Su Yang said.
"What about your hand?" Gao Li was even more curious. A killer like him certainly knows the result of the collision of two martial arts that cannot be broken at all. The loser will definitely die, and there is no possibility of living.
Xiao Wu was also very surprised. Of course he knew that once the peacock feather was launched, there would be only one outcome, and even the owner of the peacock feather could not influence this outcome.
Jin Kaijia shook his head slightly, a self-deprecating smile appeared on his lips, and said lightly: "He didn't use peacock feathers."
"What about you??" Xiao Wu and Gao Li exclaimed at the same time.
What they want to ask is, 'Then how did you lose, how did you end up with a broken arm?'
The best in the world may be a false term, but at least he can be regarded as one of the candidates for the best in the world. Without Peacock Ling, who can cut off the weapon-holding hand of this undefeated God of Thunder?
?
Xiao Wu whispered: "My father won with his own martial arts." When he spoke, he was not proud, but looked remorseful.
"That's right!" Jin Kaijia nodded and said, "I asked him to fight because he felt that my martial arts had reached the point where he could see peacock feathers. But after he saw me, he didn't use peacock feathers, but only used the peacock feathers passed down from his family.
Twelve-way Peacock King Zhanyi Sword..."
"Peacock King Zhanyi Sword?" Gao Li asked.
Xiao Wu whispered: "This is the sword technique passed down by my family."
When he spoke, his head was lowered. He did not dare to look at Jin Kaijia. His right hand unconsciously touched the sword on his waist, but only three fingers touched the hilt, and it bounced away like an electric shock.
Su Yang also noticed this detail, so he changed the subject and asked Jin Kaijia: "You chop wood here every day just to practice your right-hand axe?"
Jin Kaijia said: "You are not stupid!"
Su Yang said: "You have been practicing for five years, so the ax with your right hand must be no worse than the ax with your left hand."
Jin Kaijia said: "There is a little difference."
Su Yang said: "A little often means everything. Back then, your left hand ax was just a little bit worse. So your left hand is gone."
Jin Kaijia said: "The reason why I don't have a left hand is not that I'm too close. It's that his father doesn't want my life. On the top of Mount Tai, King Ming spread his wings. Before the wings could fully unfold, my left hand was carrying a strong wind and thunder."
The ax fell off the cliff together."
"That must be a very powerful swordsmanship." Su Yang nodded.
Jin Kaijia's face showed a holy look that can only be seen on pilgrimage, and he said: "Yes, I have never thought that there would be such swordsmanship in the world. The Peacock Ming King spreads his wings between the sky and the earth, and his brilliance covers the moon and the sun, like a vast sky.
Gods and Buddhas have appeared in this world. Anyone who sees this set of sword techniques will definitely worship in front of King Ming sincerely. The good ones will take refuge and attain the Tao and receive great blessings, while the evil ones will suffer eternal retribution in the six realms and suffer all kinds of sufferings."
He paused and stared at Xiao Wudao: "Your father told me that the principle of Peacock Ling is derived from this set of swordsmanship. This is the swordsmanship of Peacock Villa!"
Xiao Wu's head lowered, his hands were shaking, and he no longer dared to get close to his sword.
"And you!"
Jin Kaijia suddenly stood up, standing in front of Xiao Wu like a mountain, and shouted: "You can possibly use such a sword technique!"
Xiao Wu was sitting in front of Jin Kaijia, but he seemed to be kneeling in front of the Buddha statue, repenting.
He shook his head and whispered: "I can't do it."
"Can you!" Jin Kaijia continued to ask.
"I can!" Xiao Wu's voice was trembling.
"Then why can't you use it? Didn't your father teach you the secret of this swordsmanship!" Jin Kaijia's voice became louder, like thunder, every word was like a thunder and lightning, hitting Xiao Wu's ears
In, heart.
Of course, Xiao Wu's father has taught him the secret of this swordsmanship. Anyone who thinks of himself as an father is afraid that his own son is the real father, so how could he not teach him?
Xiao Wu's shoulders were shaking, his whole body was shaking, but he couldn't say a word.
He lowered his head, but his eyes did not dare to look at his sword.
Su Yang patted his shoulder and advised: "The God of Thunder doesn't have his left hand, so go practice your right hand. You don't have a hidden weapon, why can't you use a sword!"
"I..." Xiao Wu hesitated before speaking.
At this moment, a burst of applause suddenly came from outside the yard, and then someone answered.
"It turns out that the rumors are true. The peacock feather has indeed been lost. This is a great thing. I really want to thank you for telling me this." (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature for better and faster novels. !
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