Heavens Unlimited Play

Chapter 23 Meeting
"This ghost-faced boy's swordsmanship has really reached the state of perfection. If Bai Xiaosheng rearranges the weapon list, I'm afraid he will be able to rank in the top ten with the sword in his hand. In addition, this person's light skills, hidden weapons, and poisoning can be said to be infinite. He is not good at anything, knows everything, has subversive methods, and is amazingly talented, which reminds many old masters of the rivers and lakes to think of the strange hero Wang Lianhua back then." Mr. Sun said.

"Grandpa, you told the story of the heroes of the previous generation. I remember that Wang Lianhua and the hero Shen Lang turned enemies into friends and went to sea to visit immortals."

The girl with braided hair rolled her eyes and she was extremely agile: "Hero Shen Lang is good at swordsmanship, and Wang Lianhua is proficient in other skills. Could it be that this ghost-faced boy is related to them, maybe they are their descendants?"

Mr. Sun shook his head: "No one will know."

In front of the table by the window, sat the father and son Long Xiaoyun and Xia Wuji.

"So you are not my father. Then is my father Wang Lianhua or Shen Lang?"

Xia Wuji looked surprised, thought for a moment and said: "I guess it's Wang Lianhua. After all, men are not bad, women don't love, Shen Lang is too serious, and he already has Zhu Qiqi, a confidante. Wang Lianhua is single. Still good at flirting with girls."

With black lines on Long Xiaoyun's face, he said in a deep voice, "Stop talking nonsense, it will ruin your mother's reputation."

"Father, are you angry?" Xia Wuji scratched his head and said guiltily: "Tong Yan Wuji, the strong wind blows away, it's the child's fault, why don't you apologize to me."

Long Xiaoyun really had nothing to do with his unfilial son, but fortunately he ignored it and concentrated on dealing with the food and wine on the table, his mouth full of greasy food.

After suffering from hunger yesterday, he suddenly realized the true meaning of food and became a cook.

The world is big, and the food is the biggest.

"This ghost-faced boy is very mysterious both in terms of origin and whereabouts. In addition, there is a ghost-face mask on his face to cover up his face. It is extremely mysterious, so there are four words "ghost-face without trace"." Mr. Sun said .

The braided girl tilted her head and asked curiously, "Could it be that no one has seen his true face?"

Mr. Sun said: "It is said that when he was in the small town outside the Great Wall, he didn't wear a mask. But it seems that someone has dealt with this matter and sealed it up. Even if someone knows, they dare not say anything."

The braided girl nodded and said: "The golden thread locks the soul, and the ghost face Wuhen originally means this. What kind of power does the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the heart of the sky represent?"

Mr. Sun took another puff of cigarette, and said slowly: "This force is still related to Ghost Face Boy."

The whip girl blinked her eyes and guessed: "Could it be that this force was created by the ghost-faced boy?"

"That's right." Mr. Sun nodded and said: "In the process of competing for the golden silk armor, the ghost-faced boy didn't kill all the masters, and some slipped through the net. The ghost-faced boy subdued them and created a A force named "Tianxinhui". Wind, rain, thunder, and electricity are the four branches of Tianxinhui."

The braided girl said: "Wind, thunder and lightning, the heart of heaven is seamless. Wind, cloud, thunder and lightning are the four main halls, and Tianxin is Tianxinhui. Why do you add the word Wujian at the end?"

"The so-called Inexhaustible Hell is the most painful of the eight hells in the Buddhist scriptures. Anyone who blocks the Heavenly Mind will fall into the Inexhaustible Hell and suffer all kinds of torture. Life is worse than death."

When Old Man Sun said this, he lowered his voice in a wicked way, with a hint of sinisterness, which made people shudder.

Then, Mr. Sun told a few things that were widely circulated in Jianghu, all of which reflected the horror of Tianxinhui, which made many guests feel chilly.

The braided girl also shuddered: "Grandpa, do you know where that ghost-faced boy is now?"

"I don't know the exact location, but he seems to have come to Baoding at the beginning." Mr. Sun said: "According to the time, it is almost here. Perhaps, he is in the restaurant."

All the guests in the restaurant couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and looked around unconsciously, for fear of seeing a person wearing a grimace mask.

"Hey, those guys in Fengtang have done a good job of promoting public opinion, but it's not enough to just scare people, they also have to be close enough to the people to ensure that we are on the side of justice."

Xia Wuji nodded secretly, both affirming and dissatisfied with Fengtang's work.

"We must find someone who can make the Fengtang flourish. This person must understand public opinion and have something in his stomach."

He already had a candidate in mind, and after dealing with Li Xun Huan's matter, he went to "invite" that person out of the mountain.

……

The time for lunch was over, the story was finished, people had gradually left, and when they left, everyone was discussing the ghost-faced boy.

The braided girl and her grandfather also ordered a few side dishes, and when they were almost done eating, a child carved in pink and jade came up to them, followed by a handsome middle-aged man in brocade clothes and a beard.

The middle-aged man had a bulging stomach and a satisfied face, thinking he ate a lot.

The child walked up to the girl with big braids and said innocently: "Sister, do you want a husband or not. As long as you open the golden mouth, I will send it to you later."

The braided girl was startled: "Little brother, are you talking to me?"

The kid nodded.

The girl with big braids smiled and said, "Sister doesn't play house games, go and play by yourself."

"I'm not a child of seven or eight years old. What I'm talking about is playing house. What I said is true." Xia Wuji patted the braided girl's hand. The woman pinched his chubby face, it was really rude .

Long Xiaoyun, who was following behind, hiccupped and said, "My son was nine years old three months ago, don't treat him like a child."

The girl with big braids couldn't laugh or cry.

Why is the son messing around, and the father is also messing around.

Grandpa Sun said suddenly: "Xiaohong, what he said should be true."

The braided girl blinked her eyes: "Grandpa, you..."

Grandpa Sun said: "The Fourth Master Long of Xingyun Village may lie, but Ghost Face Boy doesn't have time to tease you little girl?"

"What! Ghost-faced boy!!" The braided girl yelled in surprise, quickly covered her mouth, and looked around. It was not too late for dinner at this time, and their positions were off, and she was a storyteller. Even if someone heard it, they didn't care.

"Are you a ghost-faced boy?" The braided girl lowered her voice and looked at Xia Wuji curiously.

"If it's fake." Xia Wuji nodded.

"It turns out that you are really a child. I thought it was because you practiced some kind of martial arts." The braided girl said.

Xia Wuji said solemnly: "Actually, I am a god who came down to earth and descended into this body to save the common people in the world, the people of Liming."

The girl with big braids giggled coquettishly and said, "I also said that I descended from the world as a fairy."

Mr. Sun stood up and said: "This is not a place to talk, you come with me."

"Okay." Xia Wuji nodded.

　Thanks to the book friend Baiyun Canggou Youyou for the reward of 500 starting coins, and the leader_Chen for the reward of 100 starting coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)