As soon as the words came out, all four were shocked.
With thirteen moves, the winner will be decided? Threatening to defeat Lei Xiao with only thirteen moves? Although Shen Hong is also a well-known figure in the Jianghu, his opponent is a top-notch master in the northern martial arts, and he is one of the two strongest martial arts under the master of Flying Eagle Castle.
Lei Xiao couldn't believe his ears. In his opinion, Shen Hong's martial arts are not to be feared, even though the swordsmanship she learned is truly amazing, but she is not Ye Ziyun, how good can she use it
Even the members of Yishuimeng couldn't believe it, everyone from Zhuang Lan watched Shen Hong's move with bated breath.
No more, no less thirteen moves stopped, but Lei Xiao was forced into a dead corner, and his retreat was blocked.
The hair on his forehead dripped down, how could there be such a sword move in the world? What's more, every move and style is aimed at the weakness in his moves, as if he has calculated his next move in advance.
After Lei Xiao conceded defeat and Fan Yue kowtowed to make amends, the Flying Eagle Fort group left with no face. The people who watched the excitement were all happy, and then gradually dispersed.
"Hongmei, congratulations on your great martial arts advancement."
Zhuang Lan couldn't help being overjoyed for a moment, and before she knew it, she had revealed her true feelings, but Shen Hong was still thinking that the young man the assistant said had left.
She was dazed for a moment, then shook her head and said, "It's not me who defeated Lei Xiao."
Zhuang Lan was stunned, Lei Xiao was defeated by Shen Hong's sword in full view of the crowd, what did these words mean.
Shen Hong took out from her bosom the note that had been treasured before, and unfolded it in front of her eyes, and the 70% familiar characters appeared vividly on the paper, on which were written the names of thirteen moves of swordsmanship.
When someone wrote these thirteen moves of swordsmanship, the outcome of the duel between two masters in today's martial arts has already been decided. What an astonishing realm of martial arts.
She handed it to Zhuang Lan. Although Zhuang Lan didn't know the sword moves of "Swordsmanship of Desperation", when the handwriting was printed in front of her eyes, her breath was also suffocated.
After all, he is a calm and self-retaining person. After pondering for a while, he handed it back to Shen Hong, saying: "In any case, this cannot be written by the leader." Not to mention that people cannot be resurrected after death, after all, they both had Witnessed Ye Ziyun's death with his own eyes, and only in terms of handwriting, the shape is similar but the charm is slightly lacking.
Shen Hong took it, and still folded it carefully and put it away. When she first saw her just now, she was excited, and without any hesitation, she used thirteen sword moves one by one. Now she is a little calmer, knowing that the previous conjecture was an unattainable dream, and she couldn't help but feel sad.
She sighed: "I can also see that although the handwriting is imitated, it is not magical in the end, but besides the leader and me, how can there be a third person who knows this set of sword techniques, and for the sword techniques Changes and understanding so profound?"
Zhuang Lan pondered: "You may have forgotten someone."
Shen Hong looked at him puzzled.
"He has the same love as the leader. Others may not know the leader's swordsmanship, but he may not."
Shen Hong's eyes lit up, and she blurted out, "Brother Luo Yin?" That man was a life-and-death friend of the leader, and although he didn't have much contact with them, he was still familiar with each other.
Zhuang Lan nodded and said, "That's right. Other than that, I can't think of anyone else." He is the only one who can help each other so wholeheartedly, and the two of them stayed together day and night in the past, and it is reasonable to be familiar with the leader's pen and ink. Perhaps it is for the purpose of imitating the handwriting Let Hongmei have more confidence to deal with the enemy.
Shen Hong's excited expression flashed away, and she asked blankly, "But why didn't he meet us?"
Zhuang Lan hesitated a little, but slowly said her guess: "Maybe it's to avoid suspicion, I don't know."
"Avoid suspicion?" Shen Hong frowned and asked. Although Luo Daxia is not a member of Yishuimeng, he is also a good friend they admire. Why do you want to avoid suspicion when we meet at this time
"Perhaps it's because there have been many rumors in Jianghu recently, saying that the Yishui League is going to choose a new leader. Hero Luo has returned to Jiangnan at this time. Some people have said that he is here for the leader's affairs. .”
When Shen Hong heard him talking about the rumors in the world, she couldn't help showing a look of boredom, and then said solemnly:
"Yi Shui League will not have a second leader."
When she said this, there was respect and admiration in her eyes, as well as pure hurt and unrelieved memories. The feeling in Zhuang Lan's heart was only understood by herself, but she still smiled and said:
"Yes, this is something that the brothers have already decided, and it will not be changed in the future."
Shen Hong looked at the floating clouds in the sky, and said in a low voice: "It was the leader's birthday that year. He once said that the reputation and foundation in the Jianghu are just like the dew in the morning, and it is not worth pursuing wholeheartedly. His only wish is for the rest of his life, brother The friendship remains the same, after many years, when everyone is old, they can still drink together like this." The words are still in my ears, but the man has passed away.
Zhuang Lan sighed and said, "That's exactly the case. Since ancient times, Taoist people's hearts have changed, but the few of us will never change."
Shen Hong nodded silently, turned around and rode away, the black clothes flying in the wind.
Zhuang Lan followed closely behind. He adores Shen Hong in this life, but he knows that the beauty has already promised someone else, but that person is also the person he admires the most in this life, so he has no resentment or resentment, and only wants to wait behind her until the day she is willing to look back at him.
Many years later, the woman in black looked back and said with a smile: "Idiot, I regard the leader as my elder brother, what do you think?"
After August 15th, the news that Mu Chengfeng broke his oath and went to Suzhou City to provoke a quarrel was widely spread in the rivers and lakes. Famous all over the world.
Mu Chengfeng was first defeated by Ye Ziyun, and then he was severely injured by Luo Yin's sword. While recuperating, the resentment in my heart could not be dispelled, and when the injury gradually healed, I wrote a letter to my brother outside the pass, asking him to help me avenge myself. However, his senior brother has no news at all. Hearing the news of Ye Ziyun's death, he secretly rejoices in his heart, but he always remembers Luo Yin's vengeance with a sword. , if something really happened, he would have taken advantage of his idea, after thinking for a long time, decided to sneak into the south of the Yangtze River to seek revenge under the guise of his senior brother Tianchi old monster.
Mu Chengfeng is self-willed and conceited. He wholeheartedly believes that Luo Yin took advantage of him because he was seriously injured in the battle with Ye Ziyun. After recovering from his injuries, his skills were greatly reduced, but he didn't pay attention to Luo Yin and the rest of Yi Shuimeng.
He has not been out of the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he doesn't know the affairs of the rivers and lakes. He thought that Luo Yin was in the Yishui League and someone took him to sneak in secretly, but he didn't want to find Luo Yin who was still in the north at this time. Later, I heard that Yi Shuimeng invited people from the Wulin to the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet. I guessed that Luo Yin would also come, so I came here to provoke the same day. Stopped him, he didn't take advantage when the two sides fought each other, and his identity was accidentally exposed.
He is an arrogant and conceited person, and he doesn't care if his identity is revealed. He wholeheartedly came to seek bad luck for Yi Shuimeng, but he didn't expect that without Luo Yin and Ye Ziyun, there would be troublesome people in the opponent's formation. Not wanting to be identified by Yi Shuimeng's disciples as the one who stole Ye Ziyun's cemetery a few days ago, Yang Shao even invited the famous martial arts experts present to testify that it was Mu Chengfeng's unique palm technique that destroyed the tombstone.
Originally, Mu Chengfeng provoked his younger generation, and people in the world only slandered him for being narrow-minded, but Wan Fu accused Mu Chengfeng of destroying monuments and digging graves. He was notorious for a while, and fled Suzhou City in embarrassment.
Mu Chengfeng asked someone to take him into the Yishuimeng that day. He originally wanted to find Luo Yin to seek revenge, but the man led him into Ye Ziyun's cemetery. Standing in front of the tomb, he suddenly thought of the old hatred in his heart, and struck it off with his palm. The stele was removed, and when Yi Shuimeng sent people to repair it, they found that Ye Ziyun's tomb had been moved a year ago. The person who was indeed hired to do the work unintentionally told the story, and after it slowly spread, People in the world think that the destruction of monuments and digging of tombs are all recent events, and the various joints in the process are unknown to outsiders.
At the mid-autumn banquet that day, Vice President Yang of the Yishui League told another story in front of fellow martial artists. The person who brought Mu Chengfeng into the cemetery was also on duty in the courtyard where Ye Ziyun was resting when Ye Ziyun was assassinated. But a few days ago when investigating what happened back then, the man fled in a hurry, but was found dead outside Jiangdu city. The spy is suspected to be a member of a mysterious killer organization in the world. This organization has assassinated many famous martial arts masters in recent years, and it is also inseparable from the death of Elder Wu and others in Feiyingbao.
This time, Yishuimeng invited fellow martial artists to come here, firstly to reveal the doubts about the death of the former leader Ye, and secondly to inform about the assassination organization that has been traced in recent years. And after Ye Ziyun's death, the senior master who temporarily acted as the leader of the martial arts was also in Jiangdu, and it was his duty to thoroughly investigate the matter.
In a secluded house on the outskirts of Jiangdu, a man wearing a metal mask walked into the secret room, and when the secret door was closed, he snorted coldly at the long-awaited person:
"I didn't know you were so stupid, how could a key piece be used a second time?"
The man looked gentle and refined, like a respectable elder, but at this moment he apologized to the people and said with a smile: "Mu Chengfeng forced me to do this, and you also know that since the incident a year ago, Yi Shuimeng has become more like an iron man." It’s like a bucket, even a person can’t be inserted into it, and I only have this person to use. If that person wasn’t the pavilion master’s former subordinate, it would be impossible for another person to lurk in the Yishui League for so long.”
The masked "Pavilion Master" sneered: "Mu Chengfeng had a rift with you in the past years, and you have a handle in his hands. This time he wanted to find trouble with Luo Yin and Yi Shuimeng, and he came to you, and you also You have to pretend to deal with it. However, when you let someone lead him into the cemetery, you already secretly had the idea of killing him with a knife, and you must have already thought about how to get rid of him. It's a pity that you thought it was a secret pawn It has already fallen into the control of the other party, and people have turned over the old account of a year ago, and led the trouble to Jiangdu, but now how do you want to end it?"
The man wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "This matter depends on the pavilion master. As long as Mu Chengfeng dies, no one can say that I have anything to do with him. Even Zi Ziyun is dead, how can there be a pavilion in the world?" Whoever the Lord cannot kill..."
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