Starting from the Abandoned Disciple in Laoshan

Chapter 52

"You are not allowed to die before I return your favor."

The deep and deep voice echoed, like a morning bell ringing, breaking the darkness and ushering in the dawn.

Liu Wanqing and the others survived a desperate situation. Before the dark tide closed, they seized the opportunity and rushed out.The surging dark tide seems to be afraid, and it recedes slowly, no longer chasing.They kept running along the road cut by the knife light, and finally came out of the Chunhuaqiuyue Pavilion. Although the outside environment was still dark and gloomy, it was much better than the darkness inside the Chunhuaqiuyue Pavilion.

Liu Wanqing once again set foot on the street outside, feeling as if she had been reborn.Perhaps it was because of the darkness of the Chunhuaqiuyue Pavilion, and now that she is in the dark long street, her vision is not too obstructed, as if the dawn is about to dawn.

In addition, just a moment ago, she thought she was going to die, but now that she escaped from the sky, her heart was filled with the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe.

Her tense heartstrings loosened, and she couldn't help but let out a cry.

"Just scream, I won't be bothered to deal with anything else." The deep and deep voice sounded at the right time, like a basin of cold water poured on Liu Wanqing's head.

Liu Wanqing immediately shut up honestly.

Looking left and right, Shen Mo was nowhere to be seen.

"Don't look, I'm on top of you."

Liu Wanqing raised her head, but she could see that there seemed to be a soft but tenacious force supporting Shen Mo, making him fall slowly.

Although there is lightness kung fu of relying on emptiness to face the wind in Jianghu, but in the final analysis, it can only be achieved by using the whisk to swing swiftly, arouse a strong wind, slap the ground, and produce a counterattack force.

Shen Mo fell slowly, without even moving the hem of his clothes. In the eyes of experts like Liu Wanqing, he really looked terrifying.The man in front of him was like a ghost.

Of course, if it weren't for Shen Mo's supernatural powers like ghosts and gods, they couldn't be rescued from the Chunhuaqiuyue Pavilion full of ghosts.

"Shen Mo, thank you very much." Liu Wanqing bowed deeply.

Shen Mo nodded lightly, then looked at the old man again, "Senior, long time no see."

His eyes fell on the old man's thinning hair.

The old man's expression was slightly melancholy, "Last time when I was insane, you helped me through a catastrophe. From this, I realized the Taoist realm of 'subduing the white tiger', so that my hair fell out. It's the way of heaven. If you have something, you must have it." lose."

Shen Mo had heard about the realm of "subduing the white tiger" in Taoism, and he knew that it was a very brilliant realm of body training. He said with a smile: "Senior is really old and strong, and at this age, he can still make breakthroughs. Speaking of it, it takes Senior didn't give me this hatchet, I would hardly be able to save you today, just drink and peck, it's because of fate, it's wonderful."

The old man is a credit knife person, and the credit knife obviously means borrowing, but Shen Mo has decided in one sentence, whether it is a gift or not a loan.

How could the old man not understand, but he didn't care, because in today's world, there are many people who don't pay back the money borrowed by their ability.

What's more, Shen Mo also saved their grandparents.

Moreover, Shen Mo's ability to control the hatchet so proficiently made him even more amazed.If it wasn't for Shen Mo's clear background, the last time he was healing his wounds, his extremely profound Laoshan Xuangong was fully revealed, and he would have thought that Shen Mo had come back to amuse his senior brother from the dead.

"Shen Mo, until now, I won't hide it from you. This hatchet is the first-class evil thing in the world. I thought that although you have great skills and fate, it will take three to five years to control it. It takes years to exert its power. If you want to use it to truly run amok in the world, you need at least 20 years of practice. Unexpectedly, in just over a month, you will be able to control it, which really amazes the old man.

There is one thing, I originally planned to tell you through Wan Qing's mouth three or five years later, when you really mastered the hatchet, and I will make a good fortune with you.It's just that with your talent and genius, Wan Qing is really not good enough for you. Even if you try to match her up, she will be left far behind by you in a short time.The old man is not an ignorant person, so I will explain it to you today.The previous owner of this hatchet was my senior brother. Others call him the Evil Emperor. He used to hold this knife and run amok in the world, but he also fell into a demon because of it. Before he disappeared, he left the hatchet to me and ordered me to wait for its next owner.

For this reason, I have waited many years for a genius like you.But although you can control a hatchet, you don't know how to use it. My brother left the technique in the Valley of Myriad Tribulations. If you are interested, you can go and find it. "

Shen Mo's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered a past event, his master Chang Qingzi had a knife wound on his body, which was ferocious.He asked Chang Qingzi about this, Chang Qingzi only said that a person named Xie Huang stayed behind, but the name of Xie Huang is not prominent in the Jianghu, only a few people know it.It was this knife that made Chang Qingzi form a relationship with a certain disciple of Shuiyuean's previous generation.

Because I heard from Changqingzi that the knife wound he suffered was terrible, and only Shuiyuean's holy medicine for wounds, Tianxiang intermittent glue, can heal it.

He went to Shuiyue Temple to seek medical treatment, but this request caused a love-hate relationship.

As a result, Changqingzi and his younger brother Yujizi turned against each other, and they have been at odds for decades.

And Yujizi is now the ruler of Shangqing Palace in Laoshan.

He thought to himself: "It turns out that the knife wound of the hatchet is not completely unhealable, and the Tianxiang intermittent glue of Shuiyue Temple can heal it. It is true that all things are born in nature, mutual generation and mutual restraint, people who are born with Dafa, and people with Dafa should In other words, one thing drops one thing."

This is due to the balance of heaven.

Shen Mo was vigilant from this, but he didn't take it too seriously.

After all, there are only invincible people, not invincible knives.The knife should not be above people. If it is based on the knife, then it will be far from the Tao.

In this regard, he is more to reflect on himself, not to rely too much on the hatchet, and not to use it deliberately.Just as the art of war is wonderful, if you keep it in one mind, if you are rigid, you will fall into the inferior.

Shen Mo bowed slightly to the old man, "Thank you for your kind reminder, senior. I thank you. By the way, after so long, I still don't know what to call senior."

The old man smiled slightly, "The old man's name is Liu, and his name is Fengchun."

Shen Mo said with a smile: "It turns out that the senior is the 'storyteller', Senior Liu. Your storytelling was empty in the rivers and lakes decades ago. It's a pity that the juniors are young, but they have no luck to hear or see."

In fact, he has already found out the identity of the old man. He is a villain first and a gentleman second. Since Liu Fengchun is open-minded, Shen Mozi also treats him with courtesy.

After all, such a strange person in Jianghu who knows a lot of secrets is willing to report his roots, which really shows sincerity.

While the two were talking, the sky was about to dawn and the darkness was gradually receding.

The courtyard wall of Chunhuaqiuyue Hall slowly collapsed, and bones piled up quietly in the courtyard wall like a mountain.

Compared with the altar of white bones that Shen Mo saw in Moha Temple, it is nothing compared to the big witch.

He followed his gaze and looked at the slender and gloomy black shadow on the top of the pile of bones. The raven who came from nowhere smelled the smell of blood and rushed towards the pile of bones, but was knocked down by an invisible force, and the flesh and blood melted away.

The rest of the ravens immediately yelled and dispersed quickly.

"Senior, wait for me." Shen Mo spoke softly, then paused, "I want to talk to him."

This "he" is the black shadow on the pile of bones.

He was not afraid of Sombra fighting him, if he wanted to do it, he would have done it long ago.

The bones are like a mountain and I forget my surname. After today, Su Zimo may not be Su Zimo anymore.

So what "he" revealed was that he still had something to say to Shen Mo.

Since you have something to say, let's talk about it.

After all, Shen Mo is a peaceful person and doesn't like to "hands off" with others.

(End of this chapter)