The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 452 Three People Together

Misty Valley, Bafangpu.

Although there is still an endless stream of horses and horses in front of Bafang Shop today, the business is not as prosperous as usual. There are only six or seven tables of guests sporadically at the forty tables of tea, which is completely sluggish.

In an inconspicuous corner of the shop, there is a tea table that is rarely full of four people.

Xue Qinghuan drank the fragrant and sweet tea in the cup, but her mouth was still extremely bitter.

The people sitting across from him and on the left hand side of him are wearing blue and white robes with flowing glass of water. They all seem to be elegant people, and they all come from Yiqu Liunian Pavilion.

But if you look carefully, you may be able to see some clues from it.

Among these two people, one is a little thin and sickly, while the other is more delicate and more like a woman. Although both of them have jade flutes pinned to their waists, it is worth considering whether they are really proficient in music theory.

It was not these two people who made Xue Qinghuan feel bitter and headache, but a man in his thirties who just sat on his right hand side.

The man was dressed in a navy blue hard suit, with the cuffs tightly tied on his hands and feet. He had short hair and thick sword eyebrows. His pupils were as deep black as black gemstones, and his skin was slightly rough. Presumably it was due to weather and frost, and because of this, when he showed a friendly attitude, his complexion appeared extremely kind, and his eyes were also quite sincere. It must be able to make people feel warm in the cold winter months without feeling the slightest hostility.

Since this kind man came uninvited, no one poured tea, drank tea, moved chopsticks to eat small snacks at the tea table, and there was no sound.

After a while, it was finally this kind man who broke the silence first.

"I didn't expect that after the Hundred Flowers Conference, the rivers and lakes would change so much that even the pavilion master of Snow Pavilion also accepted female disciples." The gentle man had a nasal voice, and his voice was deep and thick, which made people feel Look mature and stable.

"Cough cough..."

Hearing this, Xue Qinghuan frowned, added a cup of tea for herself, took a sip casually, cleared her throat and did not put down the teacup, and said, "Yiqu Liunian Pavilion is originally for arty like-minded people To provide a little shelter while walking in the rivers and lakes, it has nothing to do with men and women, there were no women in the past, it does not mean that there are no women now, and it does not mean that there will be no women in the future."

Xue Qinghuan stopped, without further explanation, and said in a different tone: "However, what you said is not bad, a Hundred Flowers Conference has disrupted the entire martial arts situation, and the current situation is really puzzling .Two days ago we passed the 'sword' of the master of Yinsha Gate, and we don't know where he went alone. But today, we met the dignified gold-medal killer of Soul Search Hall and waited here. Some customers think that the life of me, a small gangster, is worth some money?"

"Master Xuege misunderstood." The kind man was Dong Qing, who fought equally with the drunk beauty Mo Po in the Hundred Flowers Conference. He first smiled at the three of them to show their friendship, but the smile did not come from the heart. Instead, he forced a smile and soon became a little stiff.

Dong Qing let out a long sigh, gave up the pretense, her brows were full of desolation, and the female disciple who watched the song of Fleeting Years couldn't help feeling pity.

Dong Qing calmed down her emotions and said, "The three of you must have heard about it, that the Hall of Searching Souls has been removed from the Jianghu."

After a word, the expressions of the three people in front of the tea table did not change much.

Dong Qing continued: "On the day of the Hundred Flowers Conference, the temple also arranged for us to receive us, but their strength was still a little weaker, and they couldn't break in to join us. Silent and I found them outside Baihua Island. Afterwards, we rushed back to the hall non-stop, and found that more than 30 people were murdered, and the master of the hall died particularly tragically."

Seemingly recalling the tragic death of her fellow disciples, Dong Qing closed her eyes slightly, took the tea from Xue Qinghuan, drank it down in one gulp, regardless of whether it was warm or not, and said: "In recent years, the business in the palace has become more and more sluggish. , a lot of people left, and a lot of people died. But that, after all, is the place where we grew up, and everyone wanted to hang on for a few more years, but who knew that everything ended so suddenly..."

Seeing the so-called cold-blooded and ruthless killer show his affection and look bewildered, the three present couldn't help but sigh, Xue Qinghuan persuaded: "The matter has come to an end, Brother Dongqing, please forgive me."

Dong Qing nodded silently, and then said sternly: "Although there is no conclusive evidence, it is not surprising that our Soul Search Hall is the same as those other gangs. They were cruelly handed over by those gangs. Don't say anything." Gather the eight brothers who are at the helm of the remaining two places and join the Temple of Gods to take revenge."

Which group "that group of people" is Dong Qing didn't say clearly, and he didn't dare to say it clearly, but he believed that the three people present must know it well.

Sure enough, Xue Qinghuan didn't ask about "that group of people", but asked directly: "Brother Dongqing, do you have any other plans?"

Dong Qing moved her eyes away from Xue Qinghuan, looked at the two silent people in the teahouse, leaned forward slightly, deliberately lowered her voice, with a hint of reluctance and humility, and said: "Dong Qing's plan , just want to see the plan of the two of you?"

Xue Qinghuan raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and glanced at the current situation, and saw that the two people who were named were still in the ignorant state of watching the excitement, without any awareness, and slapped their hands angrily, as if to say: Everyone is coming to the door Are you still pretending to be stupid?Is it suitable?

Seeing this, Dongqing was quite puzzled, wondering if it was because her attitude was not sincere enough that the two of them ignored it, and hurriedly added in a low voice: "Dongqing is a bit abrupt here, but there is no malice. In the past few days, I I have thought a lot, thinking that today's demise of the clan has some similarities with the Shifu in the past, and the clan has been running around all over the years, so I think there must be some plans in the future, so I came here to find the two of you to clarify my doubts."

When the word "Shifu" was mentioned, Dong Qing's voice was almost inaudible, to show that she had no intention of revealing their identities.

Obviously, these two people who pretended to be the disciples of the Liunian Pavilion were Meng Chaoge and Luo Piaoling, the principal and deputy pavilion masters of the Tingyu Pavilion, who made Mo Shang lose their heads.

On the day of the Hundred Flowers Conference, Tingyu Pavilion, Daoyimeng, Wudang Emei and other sects withdrew from Pinghai shortly after they split into two groups. They exchanged identities with the two Yiqu Liunian Pavilion disciples led by Xue Qinghuan and headed north together.

Although the trick is small, it is enough to confuse the public when the world is in turmoil and the parties are short of manpower, so that all parties think that Tingyu Pavilion has kept its own law these days and has done nothing.

It's a pity that this move still failed to completely hide the truth, and was blocked.

Xue Qinghuan glanced at the expressions of Meng and Luo, and knew that Dongqing was wasting her tongue, and the two of them who were too lazy to move their lips turned a blind eye, and said to Dongqing: "I think you can see clearly what they mean. .”

Dong Qing was silent for a long time, and said: "I understand that I can't win the trust of the two of you with just a few words. But since I was lucky enough to meet you on this trip, at least it shows that I still have some fate with the two of you. As a killer, I will not believe in the so-called fate." , but this time I don't want to miss it."

The two sentences showed two meanings, one is that Dongqing has the same intention, and the other is that we just happened to meet today, and since we met, he didn't want to leave just like that.

Xue Qinghuan said: "Brother Dongqing, what exactly do you mean?"

Dong Qing solemnly said: "Even though the methods of the two of you are unexpected, I can see that others can't fail to see that although Master Xuege's martial arts are superb, it is not easy to protect the two of you comprehensively at the same time. Regardless of the three Wherever you go on this trip, it's hard to say that the journey will be peaceful, Dongqing is willing to accompany you and do your best, but I ask for permission. As for whether Dongqing is sincere, Lu Yao will see with time."

This time, Xue Qinghuan no longer helped to convey the meaning of Meng and Luo, but made a wink to ask them to have a good word.

Meng Chaoge and Luo Piaoling exchanged glances, confirmed that the senior brother also left it up to him to make up his mind, and then slowly said: "Brother Dong is very sincere, but my senior brother and I are going to the north with the master Xuege to meet our comrades. It may be inconvenient for those who communicate with each other to learn music theory.”

Dongqing said: "Mengge, uh... Master Xuege, don't rush to refuse, Dongqing will only show up when you need it, and won't teach anyone to find out that there is a fourth person walking with you."

(End of this chapter)