Chapter 10 of "The Great Hero's Soul" Only then did you know how dangerous the martial arts world is (martial arts science fiction adult novel)

Chapter 10: Only then did I realize how dangerous the world is

When Hua Yunlong returned to Luoyang, it was already noon. Gaoshengge Inn also served food and drinks. It was lunchtime, and people were coming in and out to eat. It was very busy and noisy. When the shop assistant saw Hua Yunlong coming back, he hurried to greet him, took the reins, and said with a smile: "When did the young master leave the store? We didn't see him get up, so we didn't dare to call him. Later we found that the horse was not there, so we opened the door, only to see that the bedding was untouched and the bag was still there. Everyone was suspicious..." Hua Yunlong was in a depressed mood and was not in the mood to answer. He snorted coldly, got off the saddle, and walked into the store proudly.

The shop assistant handed the horse to another person and chased after him, saying, "There are certainly many beautiful women in brothels, but they are always considered vulgar and cheap. If I had known that the young master would also like this, you should have reminded me. I, Zhu Xiaoqi..." He thought that Hua Yunlong did not return overnight because he was going to look for prostitutes, so he recommended himself and was interested in doing this business. When he got to this point, he suddenly saw that Hua Yunlong's clothes were disheveled, and his chest and back were torn. He was slightly startled and asked in surprise, "Hey, why is the young master so embarrassed?"

Hua Yunlong was annoyed by his endless chatter and shouted, "You're just nagging."

Suddenly, he changed his tone and asked, "Did anyone look for me last night?"

The shop assistant was startled at first, then he bowed and said repeatedly: "No, no."

Hua Yunlong laughed and said, "Then stop nagging and go prepare some wine and food and send them to the room." Seeing that he looked unhappy, the waiter quickly agreed and turned away.

After taking a bath, Hua Yunlong sat alone in the room drinking and recalling what had happened the night before. The first person he thought of was Youshi. Youshi was very beautiful but her martial arts skills were average. She claimed to be Sima Changqing's concubine. Considering that she was familiar with Sima Qiong's actions, this was beyond doubt. But she actually attacked him by surprise and hid poison in the coffin. This must have been an ambush set up by the mastermind early on.

Sima Changqing's nickname was "Nine Lives Swordsman". His martial arts skills were so high that it was hard to describe him. His experience and knowledge were beyond the reach of ordinary people. No tricks could be hidden from his eyes and ears. However, You had been lurking for many years and was not noticed. He felt terrified just thinking about how cunning she was. Although Youshi's deepness is terrifying, the mastermind chose her and made her sleep with him, lurking for many years, and only recently took action to take someone's life. How could such a long-term plan be possible without a person with a strong heart and a ruthless nature?

When Hua Yunlong thought of this, he broke out in a cold sweat and his heart was shaken. He deeply felt that the road ahead was full of thorns and it would not be easy to complete his mission. What if it’s not easy? Sima Changqing and his grandfather Hua Yuanxu were sworn brothers, and their friendship was like that of brothers. He, Hua, was born into a loyal and righteous family, and even if he had no family destiny, Hua would not retreat in the face of difficulties.

He picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and then his thoughts turned to the black-clothed girl and her servant. According to the black-clothed girl, the mastermind behind the murder of his uncle Sima was a young man named Qiu, who was a small leader of the "Xuanming Sect". Yu was Qiu's subordinate. He thought it was impossible.

First: Since the man surnamed Qiu is called a young master, he must be very young. It is hard to believe that he sent Youshi to lurk around Sima Changqing several years ago. Second: When he left home, his father and grandfather had both made it clear that "Madam Yu Ding" might be the mastermind behind the murder. Therefore, he secretly thought that the leader of the "Xuanming Sect" might be "Madam Yuding", and Yu must have been sent by "Madam Yuding". The young man surnamed Qiu was at most just following orders or supervising the execution of the murder.

The reason why he made this inference was that the key lay in "Hei'er" raised by Mrs. You. As far as he knew, his uncle Sima and his wife were killed in their sleep, and the wounds were all on their throats, as if they were bitten to death by an animal. Although "Hei'er" was a black cat, it had sharp claws and strong teeth, moved as fast as the wind, and was good at fighting. Youshi was a spy sent by the mastermind in his early years, and she was also the owner of "Hei'er". Therefore, in her heart, she had already determined that "Hei'er" was the murderer, and Youshi was the one who "sent the beast to commit the crime."

Hua Yunlong is a romantic and melancholy man. He cannot bear to see the beautiful girl's miserable life and feels resentful about it. The girl in black was lurking in the mourning hall, as if she was exploring the secrets of the "Xuanming Sect", and also seemed to have a connection with himself. He remembered that Xue Niang once said: "Kill this boy, and the master's life will be saved." It can be seen that the father of the girl in black is in danger, and her life experience must be extremely pitiful.

Hua Yunlong was extremely smart. After a quick guess, he knew that the black-clothed girl's words must have a reason. The black-clothed girl also said: "I feel that a big change is brewing in the martial arts world, and Sima Changqing is the first to bear the brunt. He is just taking the blame for others and becoming a scapegoat."

These words coincided with his mother's instructions. He then thought that Xue Niang had poisoned the tea and was determined to take his life. The reason for this was that the girl in black was under duress. Naturally, she was not targeting only him, Hua Yunlong. All the children of the Hua family were to be hunted down and killed by them and their servants. To put it more clearly, the father of the girl in black is being imprisoned and may be in danger of his life. She and her servant are enemies of the Hua family because they are forced and have no choice.

When he thought about it this way, he took the words of the girl in black as a hint, and sympathy arose spontaneously. He secretly decided to help the girl in black, find out the truth, and rescue her father. Since he took the black-clothed girl's words as a hint, he also thought that the opponent lurking in the dark was coming for their Hua family, which made the situation serious.

He had an impulse to return to northern Shanxi and report the incident to his family, but then he thought: Since my grandmother has entrusted me with the responsibility of hunting down the murderer, how can I go back before the murderer is found? He just smiled slightly, then raised his glass, as if the matter was settled. So he took his sword, put on a brocade robe, waved a folding fan in his hand, walked out of the room leisurely, gave a few words to the shop assistant, and went shopping.

It is not entirely true to say that he was shopping. In fact, he had his own plans in mind. He wanted to run into the young man surnamed Qiu in Luoyang City. If possible, he would also like to see the girl in black again. However, the girl in black had no place to stay and no one knew her name. He had never met the young man surnamed Qiu and didn't even know what he looked like. To meet him by chance would be as easy as looking for a needle in a haystack.

As the sun rose above the mountains and the night fell, lights were already lit in Luoyang city, but he still gained nothing and his journey was in vain. At this time, he was walking back from East Street, passing the gate of Sima's house, he suddenly had an idea, and thought secretly: Uncle Sima has been killed for many days, but the coffin is still kept at home and has not been buried. This not only makes the deceased uneasy, but also is used as a trap by the other party to lure fellow friends into suffering losses and losing their lives in vain. Why don't I temporarily bury the coffin somewhere and ask Aunt Qiong to move the burial later?

He did it as he thought. When he looked around and saw that there was no one around, he immediately stopped, jumped over the courtyard wall and ran towards the mourning hall. He already had a plan in mind, and planned to temporarily place the coffins of Sima Changqing and his wife in the thatched cottage that was burned down last night. The hut had recently been burned down. It was located in the wilderness and was surrounded by waist-high weeds. It was hidden and inconspicuous, so it was suitable to temporarily bury the coffin there without having to worry about it being discovered.

Unexpectedly, when Hua Yunlong rushed to the mourning hall, looked up, he let out a scream, stared in horror, and was stunned for a moment. It turned out that the white curtains in the mourning hall were high, the coffin table was still there, and the candlesticks and lamps on the table were not moved at all, but the two coffins were missing. Only half a day later, the only orphan of the Sima family was far away in the "Luoxia Villa" in Yunzhong Mountain. It was actually impossible to say that someone had taken away the coffins of Sima Changqing and his wife, but the coffin was definitely missing.

After a long while, Hua Yunlong pursed his lips and snorted coldly, "You are such a despicable trick, trying to fool me..." Before he finished his words, his eyes were like lightning, searching around. His intention was obvious. He had determined that the coffin must have been moved by the enemy, so he wanted to search the surroundings to see if there were any clues that could be used for tracing.

However, he was very disappointed. The person who moved the coffin was very careful and meticulous. Apart from a little dust in front of the table and beside the coffin, there was not a single trace left. This shocked Hua Yunlong secretly. It should be noted that the mourning hall was originally a large hall, which was fifty meters long and wide respectively. As no one had been there for a long time, there was a lot of dust on the ground. The two coffins were large and heavy, and it was cumbersome to move them. It was not an easy task. The visitor not only moved the coffins away, but also did it without leaving any trace. Not to mention his meticulous mind, his high level of lightness skills and strong physical strength, he can be listed as a first-class master.

Who is this person? Hua Yunlong was shocked and thought to himself: Leaving the coffin here could trick people, but what is the purpose of moving the coffin away? He is neither an impetuous person nor a timid person. He inherited the blood and energy of his parents and was raised by Lady Wen. Besides his romantic and dashing character, he also had an unyielding determination. Even though he was hot-blooded and impulsive at times, he always moved forward bravely without looking back when faced with difficulties. His mind was turning, but to no avail. He just raised his handsome eyebrows, pursed his lips, and suddenly took a step forward, heading towards the small door behind the white curtain.

Suddenly, he heard a sneer behind him, and someone said disdainfully: "Hua boy, do you still want to leave?" Hua Yunlong was not panicked at all, nor did he answer, but continued to walk forward step by step.

Suddenly, there was a flash of white light, and sword energy attacked, and a long steel sword stabbed into the back. Hua Yunlong spun suddenly, waved the folding fan in his hand casually, and laughed: "Haha, your skills are still a little lacking." With a "ding" sound, the folding fan hit the tip of the sword.

The folding fan made of paper and bamboo hit the long sword, but the fan was intact, while the long sword was shaken two feet away. If the attacker had not retreated, the long sword would have almost flown out of his hand. The attacker was slightly startled, still unwilling to give in, and swung his sword, ready to attack again. Suddenly, a stern voice shouted, "Back off, don't be impatient."

Hua Yunlong opened his folding fan with a "swish" sound, shook it a few times, and laughed loudly: "Friends are not much stronger. Whether they are impatient or not, they are the same."

The stern voice said coldly: "Just claiming to be capable does not make you a hero. It is your ability that makes you leave safely tonight."

Hua Yunlong then smiled, turned around slowly, and asked calmly, "Is your surname Qiu?"

The man was standing inside a small door at the back of the hall. Outside the door was a corridor. The light was dim and his face could not be seen clearly, but he was obviously startled. Then he laughed wildly and said proudly, "The Hua family's children are really good. It's a pity that you fell into the trap. You won't live long." He paused for a moment and said sternly, "Light the torches and let him die knowingly." The torches lit up and the hall was instantly brightly lit.

Hua Yunlong looked around and saw eight sturdy men in purple, standing in a circle about two feet apart. Each of them held a torch in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand. Each of them had a shining eye and was strong and healthy. They were all over thirty years old and clearly had a solid foundation in martial arts, so they were not ordinary people. Looking at the man standing inside the door, he was about twenty years old, wearing a cassock made of cotton, a short cloak of the same color, an ancient sword hanging from his waist, and thin boots, dressed like a martial artist.

I saw that he had thick eyebrows with a fierce look, a fierce look in his eyes, a square face with thin cheeks, and a slanted mouth. He looked unruly and domineering, as if he was born with hatred. If his last name was Qiu, it would be consistent with his name. Hua Yunlong saw the situation clearly, but he was still nonchalant. He raised his folding fan and said with a smile: "Master Qiu set a trap, how could he know that I would come?"

The young master surnamed Qiu said coldly: "Whether you come or not is up to you. After all, you are in this hall now."

Hua Yunlong nodded and said, "I have never met you before, but you seem to want to kill me. What's the reason? Can you explain it to me?"

Mr. Qiu raised his thick eyebrows and snorted coldly, "You ask even though you know the answer."

Hua Yunlong said, "Hmm," It seems that the young master is really a subordinate of the "Xuanming Sect"? ”

Young Master Qiu was shocked and thought to himself, "This kid is really capable. He seems to know all of my details." He thought to himself and said coldly, "My sect will soon dominate the Central Plains and unify the martial arts world. There is no need to hide it from you."

Hua Yunlong was secretly surprised, but he looked calm on the outside and said, "So, the blood feud of the owner of this place should be taken from you, young master?"

Mr. Qiu said proudly: "Yes, I am the mastermind. If you want revenge, just look for me."

Hua Yunlong said: "You will have a share in the revenge, but I'm afraid you are not the mastermind."

Mr. Qiu's eyes shone, and he shouted in a stern voice: "Asshole, how dare you look down on me?"

Hua Yunlong smiled slightly and said, "This is the truth. How can you call yourself a hero?"

Mr. Qiu was very angry and shouted angrily: "Tell me your facts."

Hua Yunlong said calmly: "Since you are a subordinate of the Xuanming Sect, your leader is the real mastermind. ”

Master Qiu was stunned and said angrily, "I am the chief disciple of the master. The murder here was planned and executed by me. You keep nagging and putting the responsibility on my master. What do you mean by that?"

Hua Yunlong chuckled secretly, thinking: "This person only knows how to compete and win, he is a brave but not wise man. If you want to know the inside story, this is a great opportunity." Thinking of this, he immediately clasped his fists and bowed again, and said with a smile: "What is your name, sir?"

Mr. Qiu said coldly: "Qiu Hua."

Hua Yunlong was shocked and thought: Qiu Hua? That is hatred towards our Hua family. He was still thinking, and laughed out loud, "I have heard a lot about you. Where is your teacher?"

Master Qiu said proudly: "Master..."

Suddenly, a big man in purple clothes said urgently, "Young master, be careful with your words." Qiu Hua was alerted and immediately stopped talking. He stared at Hua Yunlong's face.

Hua Yunlong laughed heartily and said, "If it violates the ban, then don't tell me." Qiu Hua opened his mouth as if he was about to speak, but because the matter was of great importance, he finally did not reveal his master's name. Hua Yunlong saw this and knew that provoking him was useless, so he changed the subject and asked, "Excuse me, sir, did you move the coffin of the hero Sima?"

Qiu Hua looked indifferent, sneered, and said, "So what if it is? So what if it isn't?"

Hua Yunlong was very surprised, his brows knitted, he thought: "Strange? This man seems to be harmless, why answer like this, didn't he move the coffin of Uncle Sima?" He was still suspicious when Qiu Hua said: "I almost fell for your trick. I will not answer your questions again. You don't have to frown and have any rash thoughts. Take your sword, I'm going to take action." With a "clang", he took the ancient sword in his hand, shook his body, and pressed forward.

Hua Yunlong observed his expression and knew that it was useless to ask. He was also a man of high arrogance. He had endured this before because he wanted to know the truth. Now Qiu Hua was on guard and could no longer delve into the matter. Naturally, he did not want to drag things out any longer and give others something to talk about. He laughed loudly and said, "If you want a quick victory, just do it. Don't worry about me."

Qiu Hua looked unruly, but when it came to attacking, he was able to remain calm and focused. It was known that he had been trained by a famous master and his martial arts must be extraordinary. Hua Yunlong was talking about this, but he did not dare to be careless in his heart. He secretly strengthened his arms and waited for the enemy. Qiu Hua approached about ten feet away, swung his sword, and chopped it out, shouting, "Be careful." His sword style looked ordinary, but the force was directed to the right place. Hua Yunlong had profound attainments in swordsmanship and knew at a glance that he had met a strong enemy.

He was secretly surprised, but his men did not dare to delay. He waved his folding fan and rushed forward, saying, "I am grateful to you for your unique skills. Mr. Qiu, please go ahead and do what you want." He was usually cunning and eccentric, but when he was facing an enemy, he still could not change his nature. He stepped forward and swung his fan, originally aiming at Qiu Hua's wrist, but halfway through the move, he suddenly lowered his body, turned half a circle along the edge of Qiu Hua's sword, then suddenly stretched out his right leg, and with his left arm, he elbowed Qiu Hua straight at the right rib.

This situation was like a child's play, Qiu Hua had not taken this into consideration. Otherwise, if his sword had been accelerated a little, Hua Yunlong would have been injured on the spot with skin broken and blood shed. However, Hua Yunlong did so after all, and the movements of his right leg and left elbow were both extremely fast, and he performed them close to Qiu Hua, so Qiu Hua had no way to avoid it. He was forced to roar in anger, and his body was lifted up into the air and fell more than ten feet away.

Hua Yunlong laughed loudly and said, "Young Master, your martial arts are not very good." Qiu Hua was filled with shame and anger. He roared and pounced on him, swinging the ancient sword continuously. "Shua, swish, swish" three swords in a row covered the vital points on Hua Yunlong's chest and attacked quickly. Hua Yunlong dodged left and right, and suddenly swung his folded fan towards the layers of sword shadows. He smiled and said, "These three swords are pretty good. If you can make me withdraw my sword and counterattack, you will be considered a first-rate master."

Qiu Hua shouted in a cold voice: "If you don't withdraw your sword, you will hasten your own death. Don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless." His body bent and his sword technique changed suddenly. Thousands of cold lights flashed, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, mysterious and strange, unfathomable, like a dragon soaring or a snake crawling, twists and turns, no one knew where it was going. In the unpredictable sword force, there was an incomparably vicious and spicy aura, which made people dizzy and feel invincible.

The martial arts of the Hua family in Yunzhong Mountain have always been known for their sword skills. When Hua Yuanxu was alive, no one talked about him. After he passed away, he left behind sixteen sword techniques and an iron sword to his son. His son Hua Tianhong then roamed the world with an iron sword and turned the tide single-handedly. During this period, he obtained the "Sword Classic" and gained the essence of the "Sword Classic Supplement". In the field of swordsmanship, he was unmatched.

Hua Yunlong has been very smart since he was a child. He has been taught by his father since he was young. Not only does he have a solid foundation in martial arts, but he is also very knowledgeable. However, Qiu Hua's sword style changed. Not only could he not figure out the ins and outs of that sword technique, but he also felt uneasy as if he was in a sea of ​​swords, not knowing where to go. Although Qiu Hua is young, he should not be underestimated. It is no wonder that he is so arrogant and domineering.

Hua Yunlong was secretly anxious, but because he was young and hot-tempered, he had already said what he wanted to say and was unwilling to draw his sword to fight the enemy. He just tried his best to dodge and defend carefully. If there was a gap, he would use the folding fan in his hand to forcefully fight back. After fifty moves, the situation became increasingly dangerous. But there were flashing sword lights, whistling sword winds, and heavy sword shadows that wrapped Hua Yunlong in them. He rushed left and right, but it was difficult for him to cross the line. After less than a hundred moves, he was injured by Qiu Hua's ancient sword.

Suddenly, a crowd of people cheered, and a man in purple clothes cheered, "Young master, come on, chop this kid up."

Another purple-clothed man said, "Hua boy, put away your sword. If you don't, you will have no chance."

Another purple-robed man said, "It doesn't matter whether you draw your sword or not. Our young master hasn't used his killing move yet."

Seeing that Hua Yunlong was at a disadvantage and had almost no strength to fight back, Qiu Hua was very proud. He laughed and said, "Hua boy, remember this, we have no grudge against each other. I want to kill you, only because your surname is Hua and you are the son of Hua Tianhong." As he spoke, the ancient sword shook, and with a move called "Nine Folds of the Tenglong", nine white rainbows flashed on the sword, circling and stretching, covering Hua Yunlong's entire body.

With this move, the sword's power was unpredictable, the sword energy was surging, and there were dots of white rainbows, just like mercury pouring on the ground, penetrating every hole. Even if Hua Yunlong had a sword in his hand, he would find it difficult to escape unscathed. But he had been trapped for a long time and was secretly angry. After being provoked by the words, he was already furious and furious. He suddenly shouted loudly, swung his left arm, and used the move "Fight of a Trapped Beast" to attack. He swung his right arm, raised his middle finger sharply, and "attack to death" and pointed it towards Qiu Hua's chest.

These two moves were the unique skills that made his father famous. Hua Yunlong used them in a panic and with rage. The power of these two moves was not inferior to that of his father at all. This is a losing-lose tactic. If Qiu Hua does not withdraw his attack when the opportunity arises, Hua Yunlong will inevitably be injured by his sword. It is also expected that Qiu Hua will break his sword and arm, and have his chest and abdomen pierced. Naturally, he did not want to be hurt by Hua Yunlong's palm and fingers, so he turned his body to the side, sank his sword, dodged and bent his waist, paused, and suddenly dodged away.

Hua Yunlong had just escaped from danger and looked nonchalant again. He laughed and said, "Mr. Qiu, how many unique skills do you have? Why don't you use them all and let me see them." While he was saying this, he had already withdrawn the sword in his hand. When Qiu Hua saw him put away the sword, he lay upside down and laughed loudly, his laughter full of sarcasm. Hua Yunlong didn't care at all and said loudly: "Mr. Qiu, I have learned your swordsmanship. I am not an arrogant person. I know myself well. If I don't use the sword, it will be difficult for me to defeat you."

Qiu Hua said disdainfully: "Even if you use a sword, what can you do?"

Hua Yunlong's face darkened, and he said solemnly: "You and I have no hatred, you said this, so I advise you not to be arrogant when facing the enemy."

Qiu Hua was stunned at first, then he burst into laughter and said, "What a good saying, 'Don't be conceited'. Hua boy is cooking and selling it now. ”

Hua Yunlong said calmly: "Your swordsmanship is more aggressive than steady. If you want to take my life, you are not strong enough. You'd better be careful next time you attack me." When he is naughty, he is cunning and eccentric, unrestrained and uninhibited, and he weighs less than half a pound. When he is serious, he is steady and focused, dignified and solemn, and has a terrifying aura. When Qiu Hua heard this, his arrogance suddenly vanished and he was dumbfounded, unable to respond.

Suddenly, a purple-robed man shouted, "Sir, why bother talking to him? Let's set up a sword formation and kill him."

Qiu Hua's arrogance had been lost. He hesitated for a moment, nodded, raised his sword and waved it, saying, "Set up the formation."

As soon as the words fell, figures moved. Eight men in purple raised their left hands and inserted the torches into the wall of the hall. They raised the tips of their swords and held them upright in front of their chests. Then they moved forward and surrounded Hua Yunlong. Hua Yunlong was calm and collected. He looked intently and saw eight men in purple standing in a staggered manner. The positions they stood in looked like a Bagua sword formation, but Qiu Hua was inserted into it, and seemed to be the hub of the formation, which also looked like a Nine Palaces formation.

He didn't know much about the art of battle formations, so he was alert and decided not to be impatient. He raised his eyebrows and shouted in a deep voice, "Mr. Qiu, swords have no eyes. Don't blame others if your subordinates are injured." Qiu Hua snorted coldly, without answering, he raised his sword and stabbed forward, suddenly rushing forward.

Hua Yunlong raised his arm, blocked the sword, aimed at the ancient sword, and thrust it upwards suddenly. Suddenly, the sword disappeared, and a sharp light flashed. A sword curtain like cold lightning suddenly surged from all directions. Hua Yunlong was shocked. He quickly raised his sword, spun his body, took a big step sideways, and suddenly retracted the sword, hiding the tip at his elbow. Then he turned his hand and stabbed behind him.

He decided not to be impatient, thinking that no matter what kind of sword formation it was, the leader must be Qiu Hua. As long as Qiu Hua was subdued, the sword formation would collapse on its own. Therefore, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, and he kept an eye on Qiu Hua's position at all times. The sword he struck just now was intended to hit Qiu Hua's throat. His idea was certainly good, but because the sword formation was headed by Qiu Hua, the eight swords all took Qiu Hua as their main focus when they advanced and retreated. They responded closely to each other, just like the brain controlling the arms, forming an integrated whole. It was really not easy to control Qiu Hua.

Hua Yunlong drew his sword for the second time, but it missed again. His handsome eyes flashed, and he saw the dense sword curtain, which looked like a brocade screen emitting cold light. Some retreated while others advanced, coming with lightning speed and rushing towards him again. The sword curtain was layered and not only did it leave no loopholes to exploit, but Qiu Hua's body had also disappeared. In desperation, he first tried to protect himself, and quickly moved to the side with his feet.

Before he could stand firmly, he felt a few gusts of cold wind suddenly approaching the vital points on his back. He quickly twisted his waist, gathered his strength and punched out, then used the "Fight of a Trapped Beast" move with his backhand to block the cold wind by one foot. Hua Yunlong dodged and retreated, narrowly escaping defeat. He could not help but be secretly surprised and thought quickly: "A small sword formation can have such great power. If I don't kill him drastically, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape today." Before he finished thinking, he saw Qiu Hua suddenly appear, and he quickly stepped forward and stabbed him with a sword.

Suddenly, the sword flashed, and a sword suddenly stabbed from the side. If it wanted to hurt the enemy, it would inevitably poke a hole in his ribs. In a hurry, he lowered his wrist and swung the sword to block it. Unexpectedly, the sword was extremely powerful, and the two swords collided with a crisp "ding" sound. Hua Yunlong took a step back without realizing it, and the long sword suddenly disappeared. Hua Yunlong's martial arts have reached a high level. After a few moves, he can see that the eight purple-clothed men have mastered the secrets of superior swordsmanship. Each of them has extraordinary attainments. Fighting alone, they are no match for ordinary people. Now that they have formed this sword formation and joined forces to attack the enemy, their power is even more extraordinary.

He did not dare to move easily at this time. He tried his best to defend with the sword in his right hand, while secretly accumulating strength in his left hand. From time to time, he used the extremely powerful "fight of a trapped beast" move to fight fiercely with the opponent. In the fierce battle, eight swords intertwined and sword lights weaved. As the battle lasted longer, the formation vibrated more and more quickly. Its power was so strong that it was beyond Hua Yunlong's imagination. But he remained calm in the face of danger, still holding his ground, anxiously staring at Qiu Hua's figure, waiting for an opportunity to capture him in one fell swoop. After a cup of tea, Hua Yunlong's forehead began to sweat, which showed how fierce the battle was.

Suddenly, Qiu Hua shouted loudly: "Hua, if you drop your sword and admit defeat, I will leave you with an intact body." Hua Yunlong snorted coldly and remained unmoved.

Qiu Hua added: "With my "Nine Turns Dragon Tongue" sword formation, even your father would have difficulty in defeating me. If you don't take advantage of the situation, once the "Dragon Tongue" rolls, you will be shattered to pieces..." Before he uttered the word "finished", a figure rushed over, thrusting his sword forward and stabbing it fiercely between the chest and abdomen.

It turned out that the sword formation was rotating very fast. Even if Hua Yunlong used all his eyesight, it was difficult to capture Qiu Hua's unpredictable position through the dazzling sword light that flashed like lightning. But when Qiu Hua started to speak, Hua Yunlong followed the sound and came, so he had nowhere to hide. In a hurry, it was too late for Qiu Hua to dodge, so he had to raise his sword and suddenly block the incoming sword.

With a crisp "ding" sound, Qiu Hua's right arm felt numb and the ancient sword almost slipped out of his hand, and he took two steps back. Hua Yunlong paused slightly, then stretched out his arm, drew his sword, took a step forward, and suddenly swung it out. As the incident happened, Qiu Hua was in a panic and did not dare to take it head-on. He swayed his body and quickly jumped to the side. Hua Yunlong finally escaped from the sword curtain and found Qiu Hua. How could he let him escape again? He shouted, "Where are you going?" and chased after him like a shadow. Suddenly, there were shouts and eight swords danced together, blocking his way.

Hua Yunlong was furious and roared, "You don't know how to live or die." He bravely swung his sword and used the "heavy sword" technique. "Swish, swish, swish", one sword after another, he attacked the eight swords fiercely. You have to know that the sixteen sword techniques left by Hua Yuanxu are not about the mystery of the moves, nor the mighty internal strength, but the majestic spirit and solemn bravery. If you can grasp the essence of it and use it, it will be solid and dignified, and have a terrifying aura. Hua Tianhong studied the "Sword Classic" and "Sword Classic Supplement", eliminated the dross and retained the essence, preserved the legacy of his ancestors, and passed it on to his children, naming it "Sixteen Magic Moves of the Hua Family Heavy Sword", which can be performed with bamboo or wooden swords.

Hua Yunlong was losing the fight for a long time and was growing impatient. Seeing that Qiu Hua was about to hide in the sword formation again, he became angry and attacked with his sword, using the "Sixteen Divine Moves of the Hua's Heavy Sword". Even though his power was still weak, the Eight Swordsmen in Purple could not resist. In an instant, the offense and defense were reversed, the eight purple-clothed swords retreated repeatedly, the sword formation collapsed without being broken, and the situation became a joint effort to resist the enemy.

Qiu Hua dodged to the side, seeing that the sword formation could not be formed and Hua Yunlong's bravery was unstoppable, he intended to join the battle in an attempt to stabilize the situation and restore the sword formation. However, Hua Yunlong kept chasing him back and forth, unstoppable. The eight swordsmen advanced and retreated, and their bodies were unstable, making it difficult for them to intervene. They stomped their feet repeatedly, their heart filled with anxiety and anger. Qiu Hua was undoubtedly an impatient man. When he saw that his side was at a disadvantage and he was unable to intervene, murderous intent suddenly surged between his brows. He roared angrily, raised his hand, and a black thing shot straight towards Hua Yunlong's head.

Hua Yunlong looked around and listened carefully. When he saw the thing coming at him with great force and a slight sound of breaking through the air, he immediately knew that it was a hidden weapon. He raised his right arm and pointed the sword at the hidden weapon. He swung his left arm and knocked a man in purple back three feet. There was a sound of "bo", and a burst of blue sparks, dot by dot, suddenly covered the sky. Hua Yunlong was shocked and quickly ran close to the ground, trying to avoid the circle of fire. However, although he reacted quickly, a spark still flew onto his back. Hua Yunlong only felt a heat on his back, and the spark spread, burning his clothes on his back.

Suddenly, a vigorous and powerful voice was heard, saying urgently, "Long'er, lie down and roll." People came as the voice sounded, and a figure turned around. Qiu Hua and the eight swordsmen in purple suddenly dropped their swords to the ground, and each of them turned into clay sculptures or wooden carvings, with their acupoints blocked.

Hua Yunlong rolled over and extinguished the flames on his back. He suddenly felt something wrong with his right leg. He glanced down and saw a dark blue poisoned silver needle in his knee with the tail of the needle sticking out. His father was immune to all poisons because of the "Danhuo Du Lian". He inherited his father's essence and blood, and his blood also had an innate resistance to poison. Poisons and poison needles had no effect on him at all. But Qiu Hua used such a vicious hidden weapon and did not make a sound after using it, which really infuriated him. He took out the poison needle, stood up, snorted coldly, and said: "You have such a vicious heart, Hua will not forgive you." As he spoke, his eyes turned red, his steps were solemn, and he walked straight towards Qiu Hua.

Hua Yunlong was filled with murderous intent, and Qiu Hua was terrified, but his acupoints were controlled, and he could neither speak nor move, so he could only allow himself to be slaughtered. Suddenly, a figure flashed, and an old man in purple robe stood in front of him and said slowly: "Long'er, do you want to kill those who have lost their resistance?" The man was tall and strong, with white eyebrows and beard, and crystal complexion. He was over sixty years old, but did not look old at all. He was Bai Xiaotian, the leader of the "Shenqi Gang" back then. No wonder he could control the acupoints of nine people with just a wave of his hand.

Hua Yunlong raised his eyes and saw that it was his grandfather. He was startled at first, then overjoyed. He bowed to the ground and said happily: "Long'er greets Grandpa..."

Bai Xiaotian waved his hand and said, "Get up. Grandpa will ask you how to deal with these people."

Upon hearing this, Hua Yunlong stood up and said, "These people are subordinates of the Xuanming Sect. They are too vicious. Long'er thinks..." When he caught a glimpse of Qiu Hua and others, he immediately realized that his acupoints were controlled, and he could not say the following words.

Bai Xiaotian hummed and said, "Your father traveled the world alone with his sword. His martial arts skills were not reliable back then, but even grandpa was impressed by him. Do you know why?"

Bai Xiaotian usually doted on this grandson, and at this moment he seemed to be deliberately teaching him. When he spoke, his expression was solemn and his tone was stern. Hua Yunlong looked up and felt a chill in his heart, feeling very surprised. Bai Xiaotian nodded and continued, "Your father was magnanimous, persevering, and not fussy about small matters or big ones. Even when facing the enemy who killed his father, he was able to remain neither arrogant nor humble, and act according to his ability. Throughout his life, he never hurt innocent people, and never killed people who had lost their resistance. Therefore, even his mortal enemies were in awe of him..."

At this point, Hua Yunlong knew what his grandfather meant. He bowed and continued, "Long'er, I don't know if these people's acupoints are restricted..."

Bai Xiaotian waved his hand and interrupted, "You don't have to say it. A person should pay attention to details. When the mind starts to move, the righteous will be righteous, and the evil will be evil. The right and wrong will be determined at this juncture. You did not observe the actual situation and acted on impulse. If grandpa had not appeared to stop you, what would have been the result now?" Hua Yunlong was speechless and bowed in agreement.

Bai Xiaotian continued, "Grandpa has been here a long time ago and has seen everything clearly. You take risks and try to be clever, and even though you have some kindness, you are very different from your father. Alas, I don't know why your grandmother is willing to let you out?" He talked and talked, and even though he intended to admonish his grandson, the doting love he had for him was ultimately difficult to conceal.

Hua Yunlong was a frivolous person by nature. When he heard his grandfather's tone slow down, he immediately raised his head, his eyebrows moved, and said: "Grandpa, you don't know that Long'er went out this time because of my grandmother's order..."

Bai Xiaotianshou frowned and waved his hand, saying, "We'll talk about this later. What do you think we should do with these people?"

Hua Yunlong said indifferently: "Let him go."

Bai Xiaotian smiled slightly and said: "You are not going to investigate the details of the "Xuanming Sect"? ”

Hua Yunlong said: "Long'er has figured it out. As a small leader, he only knows a limited amount."

Bai Xiaotian said: "Isn't he the first disciple of the leader of the Xuanming Sect? ”

Hua Yunlong said: "It's the same with the first disciple. The 'Xuanming Sect Leader' has been hiding himself and sending his disciples to stir up trouble. How could he let them know about confidential matters? There may be various restrictions and warnings to his disciples. Even if we torture him, I'm afraid we won't be able to get the truth. Long'er has to find out on his own." ”

Bai Xiaotian laughed loudly upon hearing this, twisting his white beard with his hand, and said, "Well, it's rare that you are so thoughtful and ambitious, so I will release them for you." He turned around, flicked his fingers, unblocked the acupuncture points of nine people, and said in a stern voice, "Leave Luoyang immediately. If you dare to delay and meet me again, I will definitely punish you severely, go."

When Qiu Hua heard the conversation between the grandfather and grandson, he knew the identity of the old man in purple robe and dared not linger. After his acupoints were unblocked, they picked up the weapons on the ground, glared at Hua Yunlong fiercely, and without saying a word of polite words, they walked out of the hall one after another, as if running, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. After these people left, Hua Yunlong turned around, looked at Bai Xiaotian with a smile and said, "Ah, I understand."

Bai Xiaotian looked back in surprise and asked, "What do you know?"

Hua Yunlong said: "Uncle Sima's coffin must have been moved away by grandpa."

Bai Xiaotian smiled slightly, reached out and stroked his head, and said, "My dear grandson, you are smart. Grandpa did move the coffin of the Sima hero and his wife to the White Horse Temple in the suburbs and handed it over to Master Cihang for care."

Hua Yunlong asked in confusion: "Who is Master Cihang?"

Bai Xiaotian said: "Do you know Master Ciyun?"

Hua Yunlong nodded and said, "I know. He is a good friend of Grandpa."

Bai Xiaotian said: "Cihang is Ciyun's senior brother and a close friend of my grandfather."

It turns out that Bai Xiaotian had suffered a crushing defeat in the battle of Ziwu Valley, when the "Shenqi Gang" suffered a heavy loss. He had to dig for treasure in Jiuqu and relied a lot on Hua Tianhong. After that, his eldest daughter married Peng Bai and his second daughter married Hua Tianhong. These two sons-in-law were both leaders in chivalry. In addition, his wife Xu Hongmei was virtuous and kind-hearted, and she always advised him to keep the peace and live out his life. When he was discouraged, he studied Buddhist scriptures and often interacted with people from other places to relieve his sorrow of unfulfilled ambitions. Later, when his grandchildren grew up, he enjoyed the happiness of family life. The chivalrous men were all people who did not bear grudges and had open minds. After interacting with them for a long time, he felt at ease, which was very different from the intrigues and deceptions of the past. As a result, in recent years, not only has he been in frequent contact with relatives and friends such as Wen Taijun, but his temperament has also changed greatly. He has become a martial arts hermit with both virtue and talent. His friendship with outsiders such as Cihang and Ciyun is even closer than that of close friends, and their friendship is more than just ordinary. Otherwise, if Qiu Hua and others met him, they would never be able to leave safely.

When Hua Yunlong heard his grandfather talk about Master Cihang's origins, he felt relieved and said, "So he is Grandpa Toudao's senior brother. Long'er should go and pay him a visit."

Bai Xiaotian smiled slightly and said, "When did you learn to be polite?"

Hua Yunlong blushed and said, "Grandpa, do you think Long'er will never grow up?"

Bai Xiaotian laughed loudly and said, "Okay, okay, you've grown up, grown up. But... Grandpa hopes you'll never grow up." He paused for a moment, then changed the subject and asked, "From what you can see, it seems like you've been ordered to come here. Is it for the murder of Hero Sima?"

Hua Yunlong was surprised and said, "Yeah, you don't know?"

Bai Xiaotian laughed and said, "Grandpa, how could you have foresight? I was passing through Luoyang and arrived in the evening. I wanted to visit old friends and reminisce about the past, but I didn't expect that your uncle Sima had passed away. I saw that the house was deserted, the coffin smelled of poison, and there were traces of fighting on the dust on the ground. I also saw the teeth marks on the throats of Sima and his wife. I knew that after they were killed, the enemy set a trap for them and ambushed those who came to pay their respects, so they moved the coffin away."

Hua Yunlong thought to himself, "Grandpa's experience and knowledge are much better than mine. I just realized now that he is so smart and quick-witted. He knows the details at a glance and makes arrangements without hesitation."

Bai Xiaotian paused for a moment and then asked, "Long'er, how long have you been in Luoyang?"

Hua Yunlong said: "I just arrived yesterday."

Bai Xiaotian asked: "Have you found any strong clues?"

Hua Yunlong said: "The clue is Qiu Hua just now."

Bai Xiaotian frowned and said, "Then... the clues are broken."

Hua Yunlong didn't care at all and said, "It doesn't matter, Long'er will look for it again." He said this calmly, as if it came out of his mouth casually. However, after hearing this, Bai Xiaotian felt that his grandson was cheerful and generous, and his easy-going nature had a fascinating power. He couldn't help but smile and thought to himself: This child is resolute and resolute, graceful and generous, quick-witted and considerate. If I study him carefully, he might become a leader in the future.

Bai Xiaotian felt relieved when he thought about it, and immediately said in a loud voice: "Long'er, let's go, follow grandpa to the White Horse Temple."

Hua Yunlong hesitated for a moment and said, "No, my horse and luggage are all at the inn."

Bai Xiaotian paused, waved his hand, and said, "That's fine, let's go to the inn and get together." He turned around and left the hall first. Hua Yunlong didn't know why his grandfather was in such a good mood, but because he had not seen his grandfather for a long time, he missed him very much, so he didn't think about it for the moment. He took a few quick steps, took Bai Xiaotian's arm, and skipped along with him.

After returning to the inn, Hua Yunlong asked the owner to prepare wine and food. After the grandfather and grandson washed up, they drank and chatted in the upper room. Bai Xiaotian obviously had other intentions. He wanted to figure Hua Yunlong out. He first asked about how Hua Yunlong was ordered to leave home, and then asked about his experiences after arriving in Luoyang. Hua Yunlong took the trouble to explain everything one by one.

Bai Xiaotian listened attentively with a smile, not missing a word. After Hua Yunlong finished speaking, he suddenly spread out his left palm, stretched it forward, and said: "Grandpa, Long'er doesn't care about anything else? Only mother tattooed the word "hate" on Long'er's palm. I wonder what the purpose is?" ”

Bai Xiaotian glanced at his left palm and said, "Do you mind this?"

Hua Yunlong frowned and said, "It's not that Long'er minds, but this move is too meaningless..."

Bai Xiaotian interrupted and said, "Your grandmother is quite a man. I can't compare to her. What she ordered me to do is not meaningless."

Hua Yunlong raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the meaning? I just can't figure out the meaning. Sometimes I can't help but think about it. After thinking about it, I feel very depressed."

Bai Xiaotian smiled slightly and said, "Big men should have a broad mind. If you keep worrying about trivial matters, it will not only cloud your intelligence, but also harm your body. If you can't figure it out, it's best not to think about it..."

Hua Yunlong complained, "Alas, your tone is exactly the same as grandma's. Don't you think about how much trouble it will take to put this burden on Long'er's shoulders? Before leaving, mother tattooed the word "hate" on Long'er's palm. How could Long'er not think about it?" ”

Bai Xiaotian brushed his long beard and said with a smile: "What do you think? Do you think that the word mark is related to the bloody case?"

Hua Yunlong frowned and said, "Yes, if it had nothing to do with the bloodbath, why did grandma have to be so serious when the tattoo was done? You don't know that mother couldn't bear it at the time, and it was grandma who forced her to do it."

Bai Xiaotian suddenly said solemnly: "Long'er, don't talk nonsense. Your grandmother is a heroine. Her insights and skills are superior to others. She has her reasons for doing this. It's presumptuous to criticize the elders..."

When you press it, it will be the words "right" and "wrong", and then this and that. Hua Yunlong was unruly in character and could not stand being scolded. Relying on the favor he received from Bai Xiaotian, he complained, "What kind of reason is this? You can't tell me. That will make Long'er always hateful in his heart. He will hate the heaven, the earth, and everyone in the world, right? ”

Bai Xiaotian shouted in a deep voice: "Nonsense." As soon as he said that, his heart suddenly moved, and his eyes fixed unconsciously, and he was stunned.

Hua Yunlong was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Have you figured out the reason?"

Bai Xiaotian waved his hand and said, "Don't argue, let me think about it carefully." Hua Yunlong blinked and thought to himself, "Yes, my grandfather was very famous in the past and was a leader. He must know about that "Madam Yu Ding". Why don't I take this opportunity to ask her about her past. "Just as he finished his thought, Bai Xiaotian had already fixed his gaze on him and said, "Long'er, there was a leader of the "Nine Yin Sect" in the past. Have you ever heard of him?" ”

Hua Yunlong held back the question he was about to ask, nodded, and said, "It is said that the leader of the Nine Yin Sect is a woman, with extremely high martial arts skills, cunning and intelligent, and cruel and merciless..."

Bai Xiaotian hummed, and said, "Your great-aunt was originally the Lord of the Netherworld Palace of the Nine Yin Sect, and your uncle Sima..."

Hua Yunlong said in surprise: "What? Isn't the "Nine Yin Sect" a cult? ”

Bai Xiaotian nodded and said, "The Nine Yin Sect is a cult, but the Lord of the Netherworld had a battle with your uncle Sima. Since they were of similar age and had similar martial arts skills, he could never forget her. Later, your uncle Sima traveled around the world and met her again in Liuzhao Mountain. They traveled together for a few days and had a very harmonious relationship. In the end, they couldn't bear to part. The Lord of the Netherworld secretly left the Nine Yin Sect and accompanied your uncle Sima to the Central Plains. With the help of your grandmother, they became husband and wife. ”

Hua Yunlong thought secretly, "It turns out that my great aunt left the Nine Yin Sect secretly. No wonder she never leaves the house all year round and rarely even goes to our house. "He was thinking in his heart, but said, "Are you saying that the mastermind behind the murder of Uncle Sima was the leader of the Nine Yin Sect? ”

Bai Xiaotian said: "Whether it is true or not, we still need to investigate further, but it is still a strong clue."

Hua Yunlong thought for a moment and said, "That's not right. Grandma's hint seems to be related to that 'Madam Yuding'. The mark left by the murderer is a small emerald green tripod. ”

Bai Xiaotian said: "The reason why I made this inference is because of that "Madam Yu Ding". ”

Hua Yunlong suddenly realized and said, "Oh," "It turns out that your inferences coincide with each other. Grandpa, please tell me, what about "Madam Yuding"? ”

Bai Xiaotian said, "I also heard from Master Ciyun that your father, your uncle, and your uncle Sima all received kindness from Madam Yuding. Later, when Madam Yuding was in trouble, your father and your uncle Sima went to Caozhou to rescue her. According to Master Ciyun, at that time, Madam Yuding was being tortured by the Yin Fire Soul Refining Punishment. That punishment was extremely cruel. Your father was in so much pain that he wished he was dead. He was furious and wanted to kill people..."

At this point, Hua Yunlong frowned and thought to himself: "The punishment of 'Yin Fire Refining Soul' is so cruel and inhumane that even if I saw it, I would be filled with indignation. Daddy has received a favor from others, so it is natural for him to be furious. But what does this have to do with Uncle Sima's bloody case, or the word 'hate' on my palm? ”

Bai Xiaotian said: "That Madam Yu Ding was originally a subordinate of the Nine Yin Sect. She loved your father very much and her love was better than that of a brother and sister. Since the Nine Yin Sect reappeared in the battle of Ziwu Valley, it has been the enemy of your father and has been trying to seize your father's heavy black iron sword..."

Hua Yunlong was extremely smart and understood the meaning of the music. He said, "Long'er knows that various parties are trying to seize the heavy black iron sword. That's because the "Sword Sutra" is in the heavy sword. So, the purpose of the "Nine Yin Sect" leader's cruel "Yin Fire Soul Refining" punishment is to coerce my father? ”

Bai Xiaotian nodded slightly and said: "At that time, your father had already obtained the "Sword Sutra". Thinking that your father is a man of loyalty and righteousness, the leader of the Nine Yin Sect had expected the cruel torture he inflicted on Madam Yu Ding. If your father had seen it, it would only take a few words for him to kneel down and surrender. That "Madam Yu Ding" is not an ordinary woman. She would rather suffer all kinds of pain herself than let your father suffer any injustice. ”

Hua Yunlong was slightly startled and said: "If that's the case, the mastermind behind the bloody case is most likely the leader of the Nine Yin Sect? ”

Bai Xiaotian frowned and said, "To track down the mastermind behind the bloody case, we can't just rely on speculation. Just listen to me." Hua Yunlong was stunned again, his eyes fixed, his face full of suspicion. Bai Xiaotian just sighed and said, "According to Master Ciyun, the punishment of 'Yin Fire Soul Refining' is to smear a strange poison called 'Extinguishing Yin Phosphorus' on the chest, and then use a special 'Soul Refining Lamp' containing the energy of the Green Toad to absorb the bright phosphorus poison. The person will be burned naked for seven days and seven nights before the poison attacks the heart and dies. Just think about it, Long'er, how terrible the pain the person will suffer before he dies. "Hua Yunlong remained silent, with anger and excitement evident in his eyes.

Bai Xiaotian said: "Your father was heartbroken and extremely angry at the time. He was ready to kill all the subordinates of the Nine Yin Sect and fight to the death with the leader of the Nine Yin Sect. Master Ciyun was kind-hearted, and could not bear to see the flesh and blood of the subordinates of the Nine Yin Sect flying everywhere, so he hurriedly told your father to gather his strength. Your father was filled with resentment in his chest, but he did not dare to disobey the orders of his elders. He was like a wounded tiger, and shouted loudly: "Master, please have mercy on me. I hate you so much." His voice suddenly paused, his eyes fixed deeply on Hua Yunlong, and then he continued: "Long'er, do you know how to say the word "hate"? ”

Hua Yunlong rolled his eyes and said, "Of course it's hateful. The leader of the Nine Yin Sect took people hostage and tortured them. My father wanted to save people, but he couldn't let Madam Yu Ding down. He had to use the Sword Sutra to exchange for the hostages, but he couldn't even kill people. He was restricted everywhere, and the people had to be saved. How could he not hate it?" ”

Bai Xiaotian asked meaningfully, "So you agree with me?"

Hua Yunlong said calmly: "When someone does you a favor, you should repay them with gratitude. If it was Long'er at that time, I'm afraid Long'er's hatred would surpass that of my father."

Bai Xiaotianhao sighed and said, "People share the same feelings and ideas, so it's understandable." Suddenly his face straightened and he continued with a serious look, "Long'er, now do you understand the meaning of your mother tattooing the word "hate" on your palm? ”

Hua Yunlong nodded. He understood a little and asked, "Grandpa, can you tell me, is the "Xuanming Sect" in front of us the "Jiuyin Sect" of the past? ”

Bai Xiaotian shook his head and said, "I'm not too sure either. The meanings of "Jiuyin" and "Xuanming" are similar, so they should have some connection. ”

Hua Yunlong nodded and said seriously: "Long'er thinks so too. Grandpa, do you know where the headquarters of the "Nine Yin Sect" was located back then? ”

Bai Xiaotian thought for a moment and said, “Fifty years ago, the Nine Yin Sect was not tolerated by the martial arts world and was forced to disappear. During the battle of Ziwu Valley that year, the Nine Yin Sect attached great importance to the martial arts world and was very powerful. Its followers were all good at sailing and other water skills. Ever since the treasure hunt at Jiuqu, your father has been deeply supported by his fellow martial artists and has become the leader of the martial arts world. The "Nine Yin Sect" has spread far and wide again and no one knows where its headquarters is. To this day, no one knows. ”

Hua Yunlong frowned and said, "Are you good at sailing and driving a boat? That means you are hiding in the south."

Bai Xiaotian suddenly understood and said, "That's right, that's right, your uncle Sima met your great aunt in the south, so I guess she must be in the south."

Hua Yunlong nodded and suddenly asked, "Grandpa, where are you going after leaving Luoyang?"

Bai Xiaotian was slightly startled and said, "I am free and travel everywhere, how about that? But do you want grandpa to accompany you to Jiangnan?"

Hua Yunlong shook his head and said, "I don't dare to trouble you, Grandpa. You'er is going to the south."

Bai Xiaotian frowned slightly and said, "It's fine to go there, but do you really want to go to the south?"

Hua Yunlong said slowly: "Since Uncle Sima is the 'Lord of the Netherworld' who secretly left the 'Nine Yin Sect', even if 'Madam Yu Ding' has nothing to do with the occurrence of this bloody incident, the leader of the 'Nine Yin Sect' cannot be separated from it. What's more, the two sects, 'Nine Yin' and 'Xuan Ming', only differ by one letter. Long'er has to go to Jiangnan to get to the bottom of this matter. ”

Bai Xiaotian is old and no longer has the ambition he had in the past. When he heard that Hua Yunlong intended to go to Jiangnan, he was very worried. But he was the leader of a gang that had experienced many ups and downs after all. Even though he was worried, it was not in a position to stop him. After thinking for a while, he said, "Okay, I'm leaving now. You have to take care of yourself." He walked towards the door.

Hua Yunlong asked, "Where is Grandpa going at this late hour?"

Bai Xiaotian said, "I'm going to the White Horse Temple to take care of the coffins of the Sima couple first. Since you have decided to go south, you should leave as soon as possible and don't delay in Luoyang any longer." Hua Yunlong responded with "yes" repeatedly and sent Bai Xiaotian out of the store before saying goodbye with regret and returning to his room to rest.