Li Mu saw that he was distracted, as if he had lost his soul. His bright and restrained eyes turned dim for a moment, and then he suddenly realized that the sword technique he had learned casually was the result of a martial arts master who had passed down the tradition for hundreds of years.
The long-lost secret art of suppressing the sect.
He couldn't help but walk forward two steps: "Uncle Mo, are you okay?"
Mr. Mo Da suddenly took two steps forward, looked at Li Mu in a daze, and said in a trembling voice: "This...this swordsmanship...but I...is the long-lost Hengshan Five Divine Swords of Hengshan..." His voice was low, and as soon as he said this,
He stared at Li Mu closely, fearing that if he said "no", his hopes would be in vain and he would never have the chance to see the Divine Sword in this life.
Li Mu looked at his skinny cheeks, and Xi Yi's eyes seemed to focus all his hopes here, making people unable to bear to refuse. He had no intention of hiding this matter, otherwise he wouldn't have used the Hengshan School's swordsmanship to kill Fei Bin.
He nodded and said: "Exactly!"
Mr. Mo Da's face was slightly flushed. He looked at Li Mu excitedly and said, "My nephew, I really think it's it... I really think it's it..."
He couldn't control himself for a moment.
Seeing him like this, Li Mu nodded heavily.
When Mr. Mo Da saw it, he couldn't help but look happy. He breathed a sigh of relief, as if he remembered something, and looked up to the sky with a sigh: "Alas... Ever since the battle between the Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Demon Sect at the Jade Girl Peak of Huashan Mountain, the Hengshan Sect has become the most powerful.
The profound Five Divine Swords of Hengshan have been lost. As the head of Hengshan, I have never been able to complete this sword. I often think of this as a great regret in my life. I didn’t expect to see the Divine Sword today. I am really pitiful...
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When he said this, his expression became more and more serious. He paused for a moment, then calmed down and said to Li Mu, "May I ask my nephew, where did you get this sword technique?"
Li Mu knew clearly in his heart that no matter whether he or others would learn the Five Mountains Sword Technique in the secret cave, he would always use it. He couldn't hide it if he wanted to, so there was no harm in telling him now.
But the specific situation is difficult to explain. As for how to deal with these sword techniques, whether they should be practiced by the Huashan sect themselves or returned to each sect, it depends on what master Yue Buqun means.
Li Mu thought of this and considered: "This matter is a secret. Even in my Huashan Mountain, not many people know about it. Since my uncle has asked, it is okay for my disciple to talk about it. My uncle may have guessed that this sword technique was the same one back then."
It was left behind during the war between the Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Demon Sect... We only discovered it not long ago."
Mr. Mo Da's eyes flashed suddenly, and he shouted: "So, this sword technique is...actually left behind by my senior Hengshan."
Li Mu shook his head and said: "It is not my senior of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, but the elder of the Demon Sect who left behind..."
Mr. Mo Da was stunned when he heard this, as if he couldn't accept it, and said in a daze: "It was actually left by the elders of the Demon Sect. I sent sword skills, but it was left by the elders of the Demon Sect... How could it be left by the elders of the Demon Sect? How could they?
I send sword skills..."
Li Mu saw Mo Da lost his mind for a moment and couldn't help but sigh: "It's true. I heard from Master that a few years before my Wuyue Sword Sect had a battle with the Demon Cult, many of its masters suddenly disappeared. They must have been secretly captured by the Demon Cult."
Go, interrogate or fight with him to get a glimpse of the essence of my Five Mountains Sword Technique. If so, it is not surprising that they know my Five Mountains Sword Technique."
Mo Da also remembered the records in the sect. It was indeed puzzling that many people disappeared for no reason. Perhaps they were really captured by the Demon Cult in order to get a glimpse of the martial arts of our Five Mountains Sword Sect.
Mo Da thought of this and saw that the secret knowledge of the Zhen sect that he had cherished for many years was right in front of him. He couldn't help but sigh: "Master nephew, Mo Da has no big pursuits in his life. One is to protect the integrity of our Hengshan sect, and the other is to find the lost Zhen sect of our sect."
The sect’s unique skill is the Five Divine Swords of Hengshan.”
"Hey... God has eyes. It is true that there is no perfect way. Today, I can finally see the style of the divine sword. Master nephew, I would like to ask if you can return it to our sect. If you can return it to our sect.
When you return it, no matter I, Mo Da, or the entire Hengshan sect, everyone will be extremely grateful to you and dare not forget it. If anything happens in the future, as long as it does not violate chivalry, I, Mo Da, will go up to the mountains of swords and seas of fire and will never refuse.
What do you think, nephew?"
After hearing this, Li Mu held up his hands and said: "Don't you dare, what Master Mo said is serious. We, the Five Mountains Sword Sect, are all in the same spirit. This is the property of the Hengshan Sect. It is the right thing to return it to its original owner. How dare you do this?"
An act of coercion, but..."
Mo Da heard his sincere words and was very humble and polite. He thought he would definitely agree. Unexpectedly, when he said this, his words suddenly changed. He couldn't help but wonder: "My nephew is so righteous and admirable. What's so difficult about it? There's no need."
taboo?"
Li Mu smiled and said: "It's not an embarrassing matter. Due to emotions and reasons, the disciple should have responded immediately. But after all, this is a matter of our two factions, and we have to ask the master for instructions... In fact, if Mo
Wouldn't it be better if my uncle personally discussed it with my master?"
Mo Da nodded and said: "What my nephew said is true. This matter has a lot to do with it. I should have obtained Junior Brother Yue's consent. But Mo Da is impatient."
Li Mu chuckled and said, "Master, you are too polite. When this matter is settled, I will report back to Master. I will not let Master down."
Hearing this, Mo Da chuckled and said: "Then I'll bother my nephew. I've been disturbing you a lot today, so I'll take my leave."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Da turned around, hugged the huqin, and left leisurely. The song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" sounded in the pine forest, and the figures gradually moved away and finally disappeared.
Li Mu came back to his senses from the melodious sound of the huqin and looked at Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang.
Qu Yang laughed loudly: "I haven't seen you for many years, my little friend, but his martial arts skills are getting better and better, which really impresses Qu."
As he spoke, he bowed and said: "Today, my little friend saved Liu Xiandi's family and Fei Fei. You have done me a favor and deserve my respect."
Li Mu knew: "It doesn't have to be like this. The Songshan Sect is so ruthless. Anyone who sees it will be tempted to take action. You two should stop engaging in these vulgar etiquette."
Qu Yang put his hands on his hands and smiled and said: "Okay! My little friend is straightforward, unlike those people who are duplicitous and hypocritical in the right way. If I met my little friend when I was young, I would definitely travel with you and fight in the world."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After a few chats, Qu Yang took out a package from the ground, which actually contained a lyre and a hole in it.
Liu Zhengfeng suddenly sighed: "Does my nephew still remember the song 'Swordsman'?"
Li Muchao said: "Of course I remember that three years ago I heard Uncle Master and Senior Qu playing the piano and flute together. They sang a song that made everyone laugh proudly. Those who listened to it were intoxicated. Could it be that this song has already been completed?"
Liu Zhengfeng nodded and said: "Exactly, Brother Qu and I composed this song back then, which was quite incomplete. Now it took another three years to finally complete it. My nephew was the first one besides the two of us to hear it.
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Li Mu chuckled and said, "Then I have a lucky ear."
Several people found a secluded place and each found a rock to sit down. Qu Yang took the seven-stringed guqin and tinkered with it a few times. He looked at each other and smiled with Liu Zhengfeng, showing no concealment of sympathy!
Along with the sound of the lyre, the lyre is very elegant, with the quiet cave flute sandwiched between it. Then the sound of the piano gradually becomes louder, and the sound of the flute gradually becomes lower. However, the sound of the flute is low and continuous, like a gossamer floating in the wind, but continuous, which adds to the soul-stirring feeling.
Meaning.
One plays the harp and the other plays the flute. The flute and flute are melodious and harmonious. Suddenly, a sonorous sound is heard from the Yao Qin, which seems to have the intention of killing, but the sound of the flute is still gentle and gentle.
After a while, the two notes suddenly became high and low, and the sound of the harp and flute suddenly changed suddenly, as if there were seven or eight Yao qins and seven or eight cave flutes playing music at the same time. Although the sound of the qin and flute was extremely complex and varied, each one
The sound is ups and downs, sweet and moving.
Suddenly, the sound of the harp and flute changed again. The lyre changed to the main tune. The lyre was just an accompaniment to the jingling and jingling, but the sound of the flute became louder and louder.
The two people looked at each other and smiled while playing the strings and flutes. The sound of the piano and flutes gradually became softer, and the cooperation became more and more tacit. They rose and fell, and the shapes and shadows followed each other. The music gradually faded away, and finally became inaudible.
There was silence all around for a moment, except for a few people who were immersed in it, and there was still lingering sound in their ears, and they didn't wake up for a long time.
It took a long time before the others gradually came to their senses. Liu Zhengfeng smiled and asked Li Mu, "What do you think of this song? Is it any different from what it was back then?"
Li Mu's slightly squinted eyes slowly opened, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "The lingering sound has been lingering around for three days, making it difficult to describe its beauty. During this period of time, I'm afraid I can't hear any other music in my ears.
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When Liu Zhengfeng heard this, he stroked his beard and smiled and said, "That's good!" He reached out and took out a bound book from his arms.
Li Mu asked curiously: "Is this the score of 'Swordsman'?"
Liu Zhengfeng nodded and said: "Exactly, Liu received great kindness from his nephew and could not repay it. Now his heart has been broken and his eldest brother has also been seriously injured. This music score is the hard work of our lives. Before he died, we could play it together."
Satisfied with one piece of music, I gave this score to my nephew to express my gratitude..."
Seeing Liu Zhengfeng's sincere tone, Li Mu nodded and said, "Okay, then I won't refuse. I won't let your hard work be lost."
Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng burst into laughter.
"Thank you very much, little brother."
After saying that, he turned to Liu Zhengfeng and said, "Brother Xian, we can go now."
Liu Zhengfeng said: "Okay, Brother Qu."
The two walked to a bluestone, sat cross-legged, held hands, laughed in unison, and moved their internal energy, cut off the main vein of internal breath, dispersed the internal energy, closed their eyes, and passed away.
Li Mu sighed throughout his life, I don't know whether these two people should be called crazy or stupid, but they are indeed true-hearted.
Although they all have many shortcomings, they are also people worthy of respect and admiration.
Qu Feiyan also realized something, ran over, hugged Qu Yang and started to cry.
Li Mu originally wanted to go back to Hengyang City and notify the Liu family to come and collect the body, but after thinking about it, it seemed that for Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang, it would be in line with their wishes to be buried together.
After comforting Qu Feiyan for a while, Li Mu found Fei Bin's matching sword, which was from the Songshan Sect. The sword had a wide blade and was more suitable for digging.
He chose a good location, buried the two of them with Qu Feiyan, and cut a piece of mountain rock to make a tombstone.
Sighing and just about to leave, Li Mu looked at the pitiful Qu Feiyan, who was only a teenager next to him, and said, "If you have nowhere to go, just come with me first!"
Qu Feiyan lowered his head and was silent for a moment, wiped his tears, and slowly followed.