Chapter 943 Fengming Mountain, Dark Night Pavilion
After the rape incident, Zhuo Mufeng's view of Liu Fangfei changed subtly. Although he still believed that Liu Fangfei was impure, he had a vague sense of appreciation and expectation.
He really wanted to see what this woman would do next and how she would behave.
On this day, Zhuo Mufeng and the two girls were chatting in the courtyard. An old monk came hurriedly and laughed while he was still outside the courtyard: "Master, what you want is here!"
The courtyard door was pushed open by him. When he walked to the steps of the courtyard door, he saw Zhuo Mufeng frowning. The old monk immediately stopped and started laughing.
"Who told you to come in without knocking?" Zhuo Mufeng said angrily.
The wise monk touched his bald head, and a flash of embarrassment flashed across his old face, as if he felt embarrassed to be scolded in front of the two girls. But once again, beyond Zhuo Mufeng's expectation, the old monk actually endured it.
"Master, I swear I won't do it next time."
Realizing that Zhuo Mufeng had a sullen face but did not let himself out, he chuckled and called on the people behind him to carry several large boxes to the courtyard. He also strictly ordered them to handle them with care, as if there was something hidden in the box.
Incredible treasure.
Finally, five large boxes were lined up in a row, and Wu Zhi Monk stood in front and said respectfully: "Master, these are all ancient books from the past generations of my Blood Demon Sect. I heard that the master needs them, so I ordered them all to be brought."
The headquarters of the Blood Demon Flow is in the north of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and the distance from Baijiang City is almost the entire Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Zhuo Mufeng just mentioned it casually at first, hoping to see if he could find out any clues about the cloaked man.
Unexpectedly, just because of these words, the wise monk ordered people to bring the ancient books of Blood Demon Flow.
It should be noted that these are extremely precious things. With the background of Blood Demon Flow, many of them may be unique and unique in the world. This old monk is not afraid of losing them in an accident on the road?
Zhuo Mufeng really couldn't understand, what did this old monk mean? Is he really born to be loyal and loyal, because the demon's motto three thousand years ago identified him?
The Demon Party, headed by the Protector of Wind and Rain, can be regarded as abiding by the motto, but it is far from being as exaggerated as the old monk. Especially the opponent himself is a dignified super master and the leader of the Blood Demon Flow.
If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Before he understands Wu Zhi Monk's thoughts, Zhuo Mufeng will not believe him no matter what.
So when Zhuo Mufeng heard Wu Zhi Monk's words that were almost asking for credit, he reacted indifferently and just nodded and said: "I know."
Wu Zhi Monk was disappointed for a while, it was in vain that he came here so early in the morning. If he had known this, he might as well have let his subordinates come by themselves, but he did not dare to get angry, so he could only say: "If the master is fine, then I won't bother you."
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Unable to wait for Zhuo Mufeng's response, Wu Zhi Monk turned around and left in disgrace.
The several Blood Demon Flow masters behind him were furious, but under the glare of the wise monk, they had no choice but to suppress their anger and follow closely behind.
Zhuo Mufeng's attitude, not to mention the blood demons, even Wu Yuanyuan felt that it was a bit too much. She said softly: "After all, they are of the same mind. Aren't you afraid of irritating them?"
Zhuo Mufeng said meaningfully: "If I can really anger him, I will feel relieved."
Liu Fangfei on the side was confused, but she was deeply shocked by the scene just now.
Of course she recognized Wu Zhi Monk, but even if she was beaten to death, she would not dare to imagine that the old killer monk who made both the good and the evil in the world trembled with fear, was actually called the leader of Zhuo Mufeng? Which sect leader?
Moreover, he was scolded and treated coldly by Zhuo Mufeng. Not to mention that he didn't have any murderous intent as rumored, but instead he looked down and down like a grandson. What on earth is going on?
Liu Fangfei couldn't figure it out, but she knew very well that the young man in front of her must be more terrifying and unfathomable than the rumors in the world. The so-called top heroes she had seen in the past could not even see their backs.
Looking at Zhuo Mufeng's chiselled profile, the pensive expression was different from his usual playful smile, and had a more masculine charm, which made Liu Fangfei secretly grit her teeth.
At this time, Wu Yuanyuan had already walked to several wooden boxes. Each box was locked, but there was no key. It is probably because the ignorant monk did not consider it, or maybe he felt that the key was not needed.
Wu Yuanyuan took action, broke one of the locks, and then opened the huge box lid. She saw dusty or discolored books stacked inside the box. Some even had their covers missing, and some had obviously been torn off.
There are even some bamboo books that have been specially processed and have changed color. They should have been handed down from ancient times.
The history of Jianghu is certainly not as precious as the history of the imperial court. In addition, the rise and fall of Jianghu forces is much faster than that of dynasties. Basically, it is a small reincarnation within a few decades.
With such repeated cycles, there are naturally very few historical records of the world that can be preserved.
Most of the ancient books in front of me cannot be found in this world.
Wu Yuanyuan first waved away the dust with her handkerchief, then picked up an unsealed book that looked the cleanest and turned it over gently.
After reading it for a long time, Wu Yuanyuan sneered: "What a fake thing!" She threw the book back with a wave of her hand.
Liu Fangfei asked curiously: "What did sister see?"
Wu Yuanyuan shook her head and laughed: "What is described in this book are all the secret deeds of some martial arts masters. Judging from the time of description, they are all ancient people more than a thousand years ago. Most of them were heard by the author from somewhere.
What's even more ridiculous is that he actually wrote a few stories about the deeds of immortals, saying that there is a more profound realm beyond the realm of unity, and that the lifespan will exceed a thousand years.
What's more, he said that he had seen a phantom flash across the South China Sea, which was suspected to be an ancient master flying with a sword. In the Wanli Snow Mountain in the north of the world, he heard that someone could cross the Qianli Mountain without leaving a trace on the snow.
The author also said that he has a friend whose grandfather went out to sea to fish when he was young and lived on a desert island. He met an old man on the desert island. The old man asked him how many generations the Northern Ming Dynasty had been spread to. Hahaha, I laughed to death.
Already..."
Liu Fangfei was stunned for a moment. She didn't mention flying with a sword or crossing thousands of miles across the mountains. The key was the back. She couldn't help but wonder: "Isn't the Northern Ming Dynasty an ancient dynasty more than 3,000 years ago? Could it be that it was written by Liu Fangfei?
The author is from that era, but what kind of book can be preserved for such a long time?"
Wu Yuanyuan laughed half-heartedly: "The writer said that he was from the Xuanping era, which was more than 300 to 1100 years ago. His friend's grandfather naturally also lived in this period, but it turned out that he was
I met an old man on a deserted island at sea. The old man is an ancient man from the Northern Ming Dynasty. Do you think it’s funny or not?”
Liu Fangfei covered her mouth and laughed. According to this statement, the old man was afraid that he would not be thousands of years old. Isn't this nonsense? No wonder Wu Yuanyuan smiled so happily.
"Okay, don't make a fuss. Look for me to see which books have records about murderous organizations and the like. Screen them all for me. I can use them." Zhuo Mufeng directly interrupted the two women's chat.
He heard from Aunt Lei that the master next to the cloaked man most likely practiced the secret technique of an ancient killer organization. Perhaps these ancient books could provide clues.
In the beginning, due to the relationship between Tian Puppet Master and Wuzhi Seng, Wuzhi Seng did not agree to let the other party read the ancient books on the Blood Demon Flow, and he was unwilling to look for it himself, otherwise he might already have some clues.
Seeing Zhuo Mufeng's serious expression, the two girls saw that he was not joking. Wu Yuanyuan scolded her for her bad temper, but obediently followed her husband's orders and started looking for him.
Needless to say, Liu Fangfei twisted her butt and opened another box, half-crouched to pick up the book, and flipped through the pages with a very serious attitude.
Zhuo Mufeng himself is responsible for a big box and has no intention of being lazy.
The three of them are all warriors, their eyesight is far better than ordinary people, and their memory is also good, especially Zhuo Mufeng, who has a photographic memory. However, even so, they were busy until noon, and Zhuo Mufeng could only handle a big box.
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But the speed shocked the two girls.
When Wu Yuanyuan found the opportunity, she immediately accused him of not being serious and perfunctory. She must have read it casually. She even randomly picked up a book and asked Zhuo Mufeng about its contents.
As a result, Zhuo Mufeng answered fluently, Wu Yuanyuan didn't believe in evil, and she dug out several books, but none of them could trouble Zhuo Mufeng.
At this time, the two girls' expressions finally changed, and their two bright red lips opened into a circle at the same time, slightly revealing their white teeth, looking frightened.
Liu Fangfei said blankly: "Brother-in-law, you, you..."
Zhuo Mufeng shrugged: "I just have a good natural memory. I just have photographic memory. It's not a big deal."
"You're looking for a beating!" Wu Yuanyuan shouted, angrily and laughing, she rushed forward and beat Zhuo Mufeng, refusing to let him go.
Zhuo Mufeng had no time to play around with her, so he lowered his head and asked for a kiss. Liu Fangfei on the other side quickly turned around, stamped her feet and cursed angrily. The shamelessness of this couple was beyond her imagination.
After being taught a lesson, Wu Yuanyuan behaved, and the three of them continued rummaging in the afternoon.
"Huh?" As evening approached, Zhuo Mufeng suddenly focused his eyes. It was not that he found any clues about the killer organization, but that he saw the words Fengming Mountain.
A memory pops into my mind.
When he was imprisoned by the Dongfang Family, he secretly exchanged letters with the leader of the Shenghai Gang, Biro. In exchange for saving his life, Biro expressed his willingness to tell the Demon Sect where a large number of Demon Emperor Pearls were hidden. The information given by the other party was exactly
Fengming Mountain in Zhongzhou.
The Fengming Mountain described in the ancient book in front of me is also in Zhongzhou.
However, according to the above statement, Fengming Mountain was renamed Luoji Mountain more than a thousand years ago. Since then, it has changed its name several times, and it was only changed back to Luoji Mountain more than 300 years ago.
No wonder when Zhuo Mufeng returned to the Sanjiang League, he couldn't find it no matter how hard he searched. An unknown mountain had been renamed one after another. Only when he found it did he find a ghost.
"Found it!" As she was thinking about it, Liu Fangfei next to her exclaimed, her expression looking very excited.
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Mufeng quickly put down the ancient book in his hand and surrounded Wu Yuanyuan almost at the same time. Wu Yuanyuan even snatched the ancient book that Liu Fangfei had found, browsed it carefully, and read: "Dark Night Pavilion, the number one killer organization in the world...
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There are not many descriptions about Dark Night Pavilion, but it can be seen that this killer organization was extremely mysterious at that time. According to the content of the book, it is inferred that it actually existed more than 800 years ago, during the Xuanping era.
"Look at this paragraph." Liu Fangfei pointed to a certain place in the book: "The Heavenly Heart Breaking Pulse Technique can block the perception of experts in the Hexiang Realm. It is the first secret method of Dark Night Pavilion. Later, Dark Night Pavilion was destroyed, and this secret method was missing."