The old knife handle said: "April 13 is the death anniversary of the late Wudang master Mei Zhenren. This day is also the day when Shi Yan established the Wudang orthodoxy. We will start on that day."
Lu Xiaofeng was surprised and said: "On that day, Wudang Mountain will be packed with guests, and people like Shaolin Iron Shoulder and Beggar Gang Wang Shibao will also be there. But don't you think it's too risky to take action on that day?"
Lao Daobaozi said: "I have prepared everything, and the plan will never go wrong."
Lu Xiaofeng asked: "Shi He wants to collect debts from Wudang. Wudang owes Shi He a debt. The four brothers Tiger, Lion, Elephant, and Leopard also want to collect debts from Shaolin for their eldest brother. There are also Water Flying, Gao Xingkong, Xiao Gu Daoren and Eagle Eye Lao Qi, they all have their own debt collectors, but what about you? Who do you want to collect debt from? Who owes you? "
Lao Daobaozi looked at him and said coldly: "Everyone owes me, so they all listen to me, so those people will all die."
Indeed, everyone living in Ghost Villa owes their lives to Lao Daobaozi, and what do people like Shaolin, Wudang, Gao Xingkong, and Xiao Gu owe him? Why did he kill seven of them?
Without guessing the identity of Lao Daobaozi, it was impossible for Lu Xiaofeng to guess the reason for doing this. He suddenly asked: "Have you arranged people to deal with the seven of them?"
The old knife handle said: "The housekeeper, Mrs. Lou, cousin, Hook, the seducer... they all have goals."
Lu Xiaofeng said: "What about me?"
The old knifeman smiled and said: "You are different. I don't need you to kill people because they don't owe you anything. I just want you to pick up one thing for me."
Lu Xiaofeng asked: "What?"
The old knife handle said: "Use your spiritual sense to take off the purple gold Taoist crown on Shi Yan's head."
Lu Xiaofeng asked again: "What do you want the purple gold crown for?"
The old swordmaster looked at him coldly and said coldly: "This is not what you should know. As long as you get the purple gold Dao crown and hand it over to me afterwards, you can repay me with your life."
Lu Xiaofeng finally asked: "Then how should we sneak into Wudang?"
The old swordmaster turned around and said calmly: "Kunlangjun has made human skin masks, and everyone has one."
When he finished speaking, he had already left. Lu Xiaofeng looked at his leaving figure and knew their plan.
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The restaurant is very large and elegant, and the chef is very skilled, but the business here is not very good.
It was already dinner time and the sun was setting in the west, but there were only four tables of guests here.
The atmosphere here was a little weird. When Mu Daoren, Gao Xingkong, and Eagle Eye Lao Qi arrived, they understood the weirdness.
Ranran was drinking tea and wandering around in the world, while Huamanlou accompanied him with a wry smile on his face. No matter who faced these two people, he could only smile wryly. Perhaps Xuanyuan was the exception.
When the three Mu Tao people came, they saw Anyan Yi and Huamanlou, as well as Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng.
Mu Taoist was greeting them, Hua Manlou and Yi Yi nodded in response, but they seemed not to notice.
There were all big tables here. Mu Taoist didn't take it seriously. He sat down and smiled at Yi Yi: "I thought people like you wouldn't come."
Anyuyi smiled and said, "I knew there was fun, so I came."
Mu Taoren asked suspiciously: "Is it lively?"
Without answering, Gao Xingkong asked: "I wonder what Mr. Ren's excitement means?"
Mu Taoren was the first to say: "Since he won't tell, then we shouldn't ask."
Gao Xingkong glared and said, "You're such a veteran, aren't you curious at all?"
Mu Taoren nodded and said, "I'm indeed not curious at all."
Gao Xingkong asked: "Why?"
Mu Taoren smiled and said, "Because I haven't lived enough yet."
Gao Xingkong squinted his eyes, looked at Ran Ran, stared at him... and slowly asked Xiang Mu Taoist: "Is he really so arrogant and domineering?"
Mu Taoren did not answer, but turned around and asked: "You don't believe it?"
Gao Xingkong sneered: "Gao has lived for so long, but I have never seen anyone like you."
Ranran smiled and said: "Do you want to meet me again?"
Gao Xingkong said: "You are willing to open my eyes..."
Before he finished speaking, Ran Ran raised his hand, and there was a knife in his hand, a machete!
With a wave of his hand, the sword light flew up...
The sword light came too fast and was too gentle. Anyone who encountered such a light, soft and graceful sword would not know how to resist it. Gao Xingkong seemed to be stunned.
Mu Taoren was the first to take action, and he pulled out an ancient iron sword. The blade of the sword instantly burst out with dazzling light. The speed at which he drew the sword was already incredible, but after the sword was drawn out, the incredibleness suddenly became unfathomable.
The elusive sword has indescribable magic, and the light of the sword instantly met the light of the sword.
Mu Taoren moved, Hua Manlou also moved. He slapped Gao Xingkong with his palm. Hawkeye Laoqi was not slow either. He drew his sword with his backhand and slashed the scimitar.
Everyone could see that the three of them took action to save Gao Xingkong.
But before the scimitar is unsheathed, who can understand the horror of the scimitar?
The curved sword flashed, and the restaurant seemed to be reflected in the beautiful moonlight...
"Ding!"
Sparks flew everywhere, and the swords and knives trembled slightly. Mu Taoren's sword, Hawkeye Laoqi's sword, what about the scimitar?
The scimitar was still the same scimitar. After a moment of the scimitar, the magic in the sword was shattered. Mu Taoren's sword was also shattered by the magic, and along with it was Hawkeye Laoqi's sword.
But at that moment, Hua Manlou slapped Gao Xingkong on the chest with his palm, and then the sword disappeared in an instant.
The broken sword fell to the ground, and the broken sword also fell to the ground. Gao Xingkong was knocked back five steps by the force of his palm. His clothes were cut open, and a faint knife mark was revealed on his chest, but there was only a faint trace in his eyes. Indescribable fear.
The table was split open, and the machete was in his hand. Gao Xingkong looked at the person and the knife, and his body suddenly trembled...
Hua Manlou said quickly: "Brother Ren, how about letting him go for once?"
Mu Taoist also said: "The old Taoist is troublesome, but I still ask for Gao Xingkong's life."
Hawkeye Lao Qi didn't speak, because he was frightened and lost his mind when he looked at his broken knife.
He retracted the scimitar and said calmly: "Go away!"
This was obviously an insult. Although Gao Xingkong still looked shocked, he also showed an expression of shame and anger.
Eagle-eyed Old Seven, with quick eyes and quick hands, pulled him away immediately.
As soon as the two left, Mu Taoren breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Fortunately, you are willing to calm down."
Ranran smiled and said: "If I am angry, he is already dead. I am not angry."
Hua Manlou smiled bitterly and said, "You almost killed him before you were angry."
Randomly said: "At least he is still alive."
Hua Manlou murmured: "Yes, it's good to live. People should live well."
The table was destroyed, and the three people moved to another table. Only the two people who had not moved were left here, still motionless.
Ye Gucheng suddenly said: "I've been waiting for you."
Ximen Chuixue said: "I'm already here."
Ye Gucheng said: "How about next month? May 25th!"
Ximen Chuixue said: "Okay."
Ye Gucheng said: "This time, I will not show mercy."
Ximen Chuixue held the sword tightly and said coldly: "You will be the one who dies."
