Volume 1 Jin Bo Xue Li Chapter 8 The Covenant of Life and Death

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Xiao Yunfan defeated Bashan's three masters in a row, using Bashan's sword skills. Huo Zhongyuan's eyes were like a torch, so how could he not know it.

In the martial arts world, each school of swordsmanship will be supplemented by its own internal skills and body skills for training, but the Bashan swordsmanship used by Xiao Yunfan is just opportunistic and blinding. Huo Zhong was originally a martial arts master, and he already knew every move of Bashan's swordsmanship. How could he be deceived by Xiao Yunfan's tricks?

I saw his white beard fluttering in the wind and his sleeves and robes swelling. The long sword in his hand suddenly thrust out, and the sword body buzzed, as if it contained an extremely domineering internal force. Every time Xiao Yunfan fought with his long sword, he felt severe pain in the tiger's mouth and numbness in his arms.

The momentum of losing three good players in a row just now disappeared in an instant. On the other hand, Huo Zhongyuan looked as usual and looked calm. Every thrust of the sword contained a hidden back move, leaving Xiao Yunfan unable to fight back. When everyone in the Bashan faction saw this scene, they couldn't help but get excited and cheered in unison.

Feng Yuchun saw this and clenched his fists; Meng Xian and Huang Yiming laughed and commented; Monk Hongyuan just held the Buddhist beads in his hand and remained silent; Taoist Yiqing looked the same as everyone else, all focusing their attention on On both of them.

With two hisses, two rays of sword energy flew past Xiao Yunfan's cheeks, cutting off several strands of his hair. Xiao Yunfan was forced to fight back, and he secretly complained in his heart: This old man named Huo should not be underestimated, but Bashan's swordsmanship is exquisite.

Huo Zhongyuan thought in his heart: This kid can actually take over seventy moves from me. He is considered an outstanding figure among the young people in the world today.

I have wanted to establish the Bashan sect for a long time, but it is so rare to find such a talented person. It is really a pity to think about it. No matter what, the grudge between this man and my Bashan sect must be settled today. If he is not defeated, not only will the reputation of the Bashan sect be lost, I am afraid that the disciples in the sect will also be disheartened.

As soon as he thought of this, he struck even faster, and with a "pop", Xiao Yunfan was hit by a sword on his left shoulder, and his chest and skirt were also cut open, with blood oozing out. Facing a strong enemy, Xiao Yunfan could only fight hard, but he felt the white light in front of him was dazzling, and the strong wind brought by the opponent's sword edge also made his breath stagnant and his chest felt sick.

Suddenly, he slid three feet to the left to avoid it and jumped out upside down. Huo Zhongyuan's sword light also came like a shadow to kill the general. Xiao Yunfan jumped up, placed his left foot on the head of a Bashan sect disciple, and flew up to the roof like a swallow.

With a flash of cold light, the sword in Huo Zhongyuan's hand was about to penetrate the disciple's head. However, at the critical moment, the sword froze in mid-air, and the tip of the sword was only a few points away from the disciple's eyes.

Taoist nun Yiqing couldn't help but admire in her heart: Master Huo's skill is really powerful. If it were me, I'm afraid this young disciple's eyes would be damaged.

Huo Zhongyuan snorted coldly and said: "You are too cruel." Xiao Yunfan sat on the roof and laughed: "Master Huo's sword skills are exquisite. Xiao Yunfan thinks that he is not your opponent. If I don't escape, I won't stab you. die!"

He continued: "It doesn't matter if Xiao Yunfan dies. At most, I can go to the underworld to meet Brother Chu and his wife. However, if Head Huo falls into someone else's trick and kills Xiao by mistake, I am afraid that the reputation of the Bashan Sect over the past hundred years will be destroyed." .”

Chu Zhongliu shouted: "Senior brother, don't listen to this kid's nonsense. Zhou'er and Yun'er died so tragically, we must not let the tiger go back to the mountain!"

Xiao Yunfan sighed: "Senior Chu kept saying that I killed your son. The truth is that I did not kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. Xiao will bear the blame for the time being. I beg Senior Chu to give Xiao some time to let him go." How about I find the real culprit?"

At this time, Mrs. Chu walked over and whispered to her husband. Chu Zhongliu was thoughtful and pondered for a long time before saying: "How can I trust you?" Xiao Yunfan said: "We have a one-month period. If Xiao cannot find the real culprit, he will go to Bashan to die on his own."

Ji Zhongming pointed at Xiao Yunfan and said: "We let you go down the mountain today, and you go into hiding, where are we going to get you?"

Xiao Yunfan said: "This is easy to handle. Mr. Feng from Chunqiu Tower is also here, and there are fellow Jianghu witnesses as witnesses, so Xiao will make a life-or-death decision. If the real murderer cannot be found within a month, he will go to Bashan." Get punished!"

Huo Zhongyuan was the head of the Bashan Sect, so he naturally made the decision on this matter. Fu Xu thought to himself: When I invited so many martial arts comrades, I was worried about killing good people by mistake. Once a good person is killed by mistake, not only will Huo Zhongyuan's reputation be ruined, but Bashan's century-old reputation will also be brought to shame.

His master killed my fourth brother. This revenge should be avenged by his master. After all, the master's debt and the disciple's debt cannot be justified. Since the words came out of his mouth, so many martial arts colleagues testified. Even if he breaks his promise, I still have a way to find him.

Although Huo Zhongyuan saw the lion mark with his own eyes, there were still many mysteries in the whole matter that confused him. The duel with Xiao Yunfan was just to express the bad breath in his chest. Xiao Yunfan was defeated by his sword, and the situation was recovered. After the duel just now, he already had a love for talents in his heart. He had already had this intention in mind regarding Xiao Yunfan's request. But when he thought about the Chu and Ji families, he thought twice.

Chu Zhongliu walked up to Huo Zhongyuan and whispered: "Brother, you can give Xiao Yunfan a month's probation, but I have a condition. To prevent this kid from escaping, I might as well let him drink Qingyan Duanhun Powder." Huo Zhongyuan whispered. He said: "Doing this will damage the reputation of our sect." Chu Zhongliu said: "This person is treacherous and cunning, just in case. Please consider it, senior brother."

After the two exchanged glances, Huo Zhongyuan said loudly: "Okay! Xiao Yunfan, please come down. Today's martial arts heroes are all witnesses. Mr. Feng will write this. If you make this life-and-death gesture, we will let you down!"

Xiao Yunfan said: "Okay!"

Feng Yuchun couldn't help but shook his head and said: "Fan'er, you have to think clearly. If you can't find the murderer within a month, I won't be able to save you." Xiao Yunfan said with a smile: "Shibo, just write, my nephew will catch him someday." The murderer must go to your mansion to thank you!" After saying that, he flew down from the roof of the hall.

Not long after, a Bashan disciple brought in pen and ink, and Feng Yuchun wrote down the signs of life and death. Xiao Yunfan took the brush, wrote his name, and then said: "Master Huo, I have left this document of life and death in your hands. Can I leave your sect now?"

Huo Zhongyuan smiled and said, "No hurry! Someone is here to serve the wine!" As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple came over holding a wooden tray with a jar of fine wine and two coarse porcelain sea bowls on it.

He opened the wine seal himself and filled two bowls. He said: "Xiao Yunfan, drink this bowl of wine. The grievances between you and me will be wiped out. I will give you a one-month time limit. I hope you will keep your word."

Xiao Yunfan glanced at Huo Zhongyuan and said with a smile: "Okay! Since Master Huo has kindly invited me, how can I, Xiao Yunfan, be so kind to others." After saying that, he picked up the Shanghai bowl on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

Then he inserted the sword into the scabbard and hung it on his waist. He arched his hands and said with a smile: "Xiao Yunfan bids you farewell. See you all later! Feng Shibo, let's go."

Entrusting Feng Yuchun to Monk Hongyuan just now was just a temporary measure, but now that he has escaped, the matter has to be dropped. Everyone watched the two people go down the mountain. Just as he reached the foot of the mountain, Xiao Yunfan suddenly stopped. Feng Yuchun smiled and said, "My nephew, why don't you leave? Is it possible that your foot strength is not as good as mine?"

His face darkened, he pressed his right hand on the scabbard, raised his hand to hold the long sword, and put the tip of the sword against Feng Yuchun's heart. He said coldly: "Who are you?"

Feng Yuchun was taken aback and said, "Could it be that my nephew drank a bowl of wine and went crazy?" Xiao Yunfan said, "You can hide it from others, but you can't fool me. Feng Shibo is still an old man no matter how you say it. How can there be the fragrance of powder? Although your beard covers your throat, I have already noticed it. You are probably fake. Who are you? "

The Feng Yuchun in front of him laughed loudly, his voice became sharp and thin, delicate and charming. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and touched his face, revealing a pretty snow-white face with starry eyes twinkling on his face. This girl is none other than Feng Miaoqing, the eldest lady of the Feng family. Feng Miaoqing giggled and said: "You are so smart! My good nephew, put down your sword quickly, we have something to talk about!"

Xiao Yunfan thought that she looked like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, most likely Feng Yuchun's granddaughter. So he returned the sword to its sheath and said, "Who do I think you are? It turns out to be the eldest lady of the Feng family!"

Feng Miaoqing stretched out her hand and made a grimace and said: "Since you knew my identity early in the morning, you still pointed your sword at me. What are you thinking about? Shibo, I came all the way to Bashan to rescue you. This is how you repay me. Old man!"

Xiao Yunfan folded his arms and crossed his chest and said, "It's already good that you didn't cause me any trouble." Feng Miaoqing pointed at Xiao Yunfan angrily and said, "What do you mean it's good that I didn't cause any trouble? If I hadn't come forward, I'm afraid You're still on Bashan Mountain now! It's true that Lu Dongbin is bitten by a dog and doesn't recognize a good heart." As he said that, he stretched out his foot and kicked Xiao Yunfan.

Xiao Yunfan didn't expect that the young lady would be so unruly, so he hurriedly stepped aside, but the young lady kicked him again. Xiao Yunfan dodged again and again, put his left index finger on his palm and said: "Stop! Young lady, Mr. Xiao's words are offensive. Please forgive me!"

Feng Miaoqing snorted, rolled her eyes, and suddenly thought of something, and said seriously: "Hey! Xiao Yunfan, did you know that the bowl of wine just now was poisonous?"

Xiao Yunfan nodded. Feng Miaoqing asked again: "Since you know that the wine is poisonous, why do you still drink it? Isn't your head squeezed by the door?"

Xiao Yunfan smiled bitterly and said: "Miss, you have also seen that if I didn't drink that bowl of wine, how could they let me go so easily?"

Feng Miaoqing blinked and sighed: "That's true. Then Xiao Yunfan, are you really going to find the murderer next?" Xiao Yunfan asked curiously: "Am I still pretending to find the murderer?"

Feng Miaoqing rolled her eyes and said, "Then can you take me to look for you together?" Xiao Yunfan frowned and said, "No, you are from a girl's family, so it is not convenient for you to follow me. Besides, looking for the murderer is not fun. You may die at any time. Miss Feng, I advise you to go home early, things in the world are not as fun as you think!"

Feng Miaoqing shook her head and said: "I finally came out, so I naturally want to have a good time. Since you don't want to go with me, let's say goodbye! But I have to remind you: since you have been poisoned , you’d better think about your own funeral, maybe one day your body will be exposed in the wilderness and there won’t even be anyone to collect it!”

Xiao Yunfan smiled and said: "Thank you, Miss Feng, for your advice. I will keep it in mind! Say goodbye!" Then he strode forward.

Feng Miaoqing bit her lip, looked at Xiao Yunfan's back, stamped her feet and cursed: "Damn lion, rotten lion. Just leave. It seems that such a heartless person deserves to die." As he said that, he picked up a piece of the ground. The stone was thrown at the back of Xiao Yunfan's head.

Xiao Yunfan fished it out with his backhand, grabbed the pebbles, and said with a wry smile: "This young lady is so willful!" He ignored her and disappeared after a few ups and downs.

Although Feng Miaoqing knew some rudimentary Qinggong, he was still far behind Xiao Yunfan, so naturally he couldn't catch up. Suddenly she remembered something and said to herself: Huh! You think that if you don’t take this girl with you, there will be nothing you can do about it.

Since the mastermind behind this incident wants to put the blame on the stinky lion, and the stinky lion is still alive, then the mastermind behind the incident will naturally take action again. At the moment, the feud between the Bashan Sect and the Stinky Lion still depends on whether the child's disease can be cured. If the child's disease can be cured, Bashan's hostility to the smelly lion will naturally be relieved. The only way to cure the child's disease is to take Jinbo Snow Carp.

Jinbo Snow Carp is now hidden in the Xuanji iron box. Now that there is no key, the iron box cannot be opened. Xiao Yunfan must be looking for the key during this trip. The murderer wanted to kill the Stinky Lion, so the original one must be destroyed.

I had heard my grandpa mention the Xuanji Iron Box before, saying it was made by the machine master Mo Lion. But few people know where this Mo Lion lives.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the mountain forest, and the evening wind blows through the pine forest, making a rustling sound. Xiao Yunfan passed by a teahouse and ate some random snacks to satisfy his hunger. I thought to myself: This incident in Bashan is indeed strange. The man behind the scenes framed this incident on me in order to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

I think that since I, Xiao Yunfan, have been traveling around the world, I have never been in such a miserable state as I am today. This bad breath can't come out, which really makes people feel depressed. So who wants my life?

Is it possible that people noticed that thing? It is unlikely. This matter is so secret. Except for Master, the old man and me, logically speaking, no one in the world knows about my going to Xuannv Palace. Moreover, I did not go to Xuannv Palace that day. Didn't take action against them.

At this moment, six girls wearing white clothes came not far away. There was a woman in her late twenties, about twenty-eighty-nine years old, with a tall bun and picturesque features. A sword was inserted diagonally behind her back, the scarlet sword ribbon fluttering in the wind. Wearing a finely tailored white dress, she shows off her graceful figure. A palm-sized silver belt hangs around her waist. Wearing moire short boots.

At this time, a round-faced girl behind her said: "Sister, let's come down from Bashan first. If Master Huo's words are true, the thief shouldn't have gone far. We left marks along the way. I believe Master and the Second Division Sister and the others should be able to see it. We might as well wait here to meet Master and the others."

The woman said softly: "Junior Sister's suggestion is a good one. Now that the thief is injured, if we don't take this opportunity to capture him, it will be difficult to catch him when he recovers his strength!"

The two men's voices were not loud, but Xiao Yunfan listened to what they said word for word. Xiao Yunfan felt guilty as a thief, he couldn't help but frown and said to himself: Something bad is going on, it seems Xuannv Palace has noticed something, and the Thirty-Six Strategy is the best one. After saying that, he left the tea money, lowered his head, turned around and walked towards the pine forest.