Through the Swordsman

Chapter 47 Tea House (1)

As the saying goes, "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep", although the Huashan School is a Taoist branch, what Yue Buqun has always respected is Confucianism.The disciples might be more casual on weekdays, but when it was time to eat, they all became quiet and no one said a word.

At this time, the rain outside is getting heavier and heavier.It hit the roof with a crackling sound.The entire sky became even more gloomy, and the teahouse was completely dark.Gradually, everyone fell into silence, only the sound of everyone eating could be heard.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed, followed by a thunderbolt, and the door was suddenly pushed open.Everyone was shocked and looked up, only to see a storyteller walking in.

The storyteller looked to be in his 50s, with a scruffy look on his face, and he was holding a long green bamboo pole in his hand.When he came in at the first day of junior high school, he saw everyone staring at him, he couldn't help but smile awkwardly, quickly closed the door, found a corner and squatted down.

"Damn rain, I don't know when it will stop. What if it delays tomorrow's party." At this moment, a blind man said.The man said in black, and there were two people sitting beside him, dressed in the same clothes as him.It's just that one has a gray beard, while the other is very young.

"What else can I do? Even in the rain, I have to go. This kind of grand event is rare even in decades. If you miss it, it will be bad." The white-bearded man sighed and replied. .After a while, he stood up suddenly, shook his head, and said to the storyteller who just came in: "Old man, tell us a paragraph. Anyway, you are idle, let everyone have fun." With that said, a small ingot of silver was thrown over.

The storyteller's face flashed with joy when he saw the silver coin being thrown over, and quickly stuffed it into his bosom.Immediately afterwards, he straightened his body and stood up, with no slovenly expression on his body anymore, as if he had completely changed himself.

The storyteller walked to the middle of the teahouse, bowed to everyone, and said, "Okay, even so, I will tell you a paragraph."

"In recent years, the rivers and lakes have become much calmer, but more than ten years ago, this was not the case. At that time, the martial arts people were all living a precarious life. The reason is nothing more than the relationship between the Five Sacred Sword Sect and the Demon Sect. fight."

Most of the people sitting here are not young, except for the disciples of Huashan School like Yue Feng, almost all of them have deep memories of that time.And the few words of the storyteller hooked everyone's thoughts, and everyone couldn't help but show a sad expression.

"If you want to say that the turmoil back then had a great impact. The entire Jianghu, except for Shaolin Wudang being able to stay out of it, was a catastrophe for other sects."

Then the storyteller started from the mysterious disappearance of Wo Xing, the former director of the Sun Moon God Sect, Dongfang Bubai took over as the leader, the conflict between the Five Sacred Sword Sect and the Demon Sect, and the Songshan War.The tones are flattering and frustrating, giving people an immersive feeling.Everyone in the teahouse stopped applauding and listened seriously.He spoke for more than half an hour, and the rain outside gradually stopped.It's just that everyone was immersed in the story he told, and except for chatting with a few people who left, the rest stayed there.

"It's said that Dongfang Bubai lost consecutively to Hengshan, Taishan, and Hengshan's previous sect masters, and then even the Songshan sect's sect's left sect master was also defeated. By this time, the Wuyue Sword sect was about to be completely wiped out, so here At that time, Mr. Yue from the Huashan School finally stood up. This Mr. Yue is the head of the Huashan School today, and his martial arts have been unpredictable all his life. Although he is also a gentleman like me, the storyteller, he is not the same."

"Old man, hurry up and continue talking, don't talk about this mess." A short and fat man stood up and shouted.

At this time, everyone was already fascinated by listening, and the content of the story also reached its climax.But the storyteller was not in a hurry at all, he deliberately turned off everyone's appetite, and said: "Mr. Yue's martial arts are unfathomable, and Zixia's magical skills have reached an unprecedented level. On top of that, it happens to be the undefeated opponent of the East. A big battle between the two can be said to be a big dark day. Judges, what will happen to you in the end."

"It goes without saying, of course Head Yue won." Lu Hou'er suddenly yelled.He had been listening to the storyteller telling stories, and gradually he even forgot to eat the wontons in the bowl.In addition, he respected Yue Buqun like a god on weekdays, so he blurted out without thinking carefully.

As soon as he said this, except for a few people, and the disciples of the Huashan School, they all looked at him with strange expressions, and even Yue Feng gave him a hard look.

Lu Hou'er knew he was wrong, but he didn't know he was wrong.These disciples on Mount Hua seldom go down the mountain on weekdays. In addition, Huayin County is a remote place, and the news is not very well-informed. Naturally, they don't know much about this matter.Moreover, Yue Buqun had never told his disciples about the previous battle. All Lu Hou'er took it for granted that Yue Buqun would not lose, and continued: "Mr. Yue is known as the number one master of the Five Sacred Mountains. It’s not bad, how could we lose? Even if Dongfang Bubai..." Speaking of this, Lu Houer himself realized that something was wrong, and stopped quickly.

Seeing Lu Houer standing there with a flushed face, the storyteller hurriedly interrupted: "Little brother is right. Mr. Yue is indeed extremely powerful in martial arts, and has the reputation of being the number one master in the Five Sacred Mountains. But Dongfang Bubai, there is It's not weak. A big battle between two people can be said to be a big dark." Then the storyteller became more and more enthusiastic, and said every move and style in the battle gently and clearly, as if he had seen it with his own eyes. over average.

"Brother, is daddy really as powerful as he said? When he swung it out, even the mountain could collapse? With magic luck, the whole Songshan Mountain is covered with purple clouds?" At this moment, Yue Lingshan asked in a low voice. .

"Don't listen to his nonsense, this man's words are completely nonsense. But what he said is basically not bad. The battle back then was indeed very tragic. Father was seriously injured, and he occasionally talked about it. , they all look like they still have lingering fears, let's listen carefully." Yue Feng shook his head and replied in a low voice.

"Mr. Yue fought with Dongfang Bubai for more than three hours. The two of them fought and cut off the peak of Songshan Mountain by more than three feet. Although Mr. Yue's martial arts are high, there are even more powerful fighters in the strong. Shan Gao. In the end, he was still defeated by one move, but he finally wounded Dongfang Bubai by virtue of Zixia's magical power, and thus dispelled Dongfang Bubai's desire to destroy the Five Sacred Sword Sect."

Up to this moment, everyone was fascinated by what they heard.After a long time, a young man said: "Is this Dongfang Bubai really so powerful? Even Mr. Yue is not an opponent?"

"Of course. I remember when the two fought, Mr. Yue thought he was too late. At that time, Taoist Master Chongxu of Shaolin was visiting Shaolin. When he heard that the Demon Sect was attacking, Master Yue Fangzheng came to help him. He happened to watch the battle. Afterwards, Ye Qiqi said that Dongfang Bubai is the number one master in the world, and also praised Mr. Yue as the No.1 of the Five Sacred Mountains." The storyteller said again.

A young man nodded his head half-understood, and said: "Master Fangzheng and Daoist Chongxu are both senior masters, and the Shaolin and Wudang sects are the Taishan Beidou in the Jianghu, and what they said can't be wrong. However, no matter how high this Dongfang Bubai's martial arts are, since ancient times, evil has always been victorious, so he was still repulsed, and he huddled on the black wood cliff for nearly ten years and did not dare to come out."

"Hmph, Shaolin's Fangzheng and Taishan's Chongxu are not good either. They may not have good intentions when they say this." At this moment, the short and fat man who was forward interrupted.

As soon as he said this, everyone's face changed, and they all hid from him.

At that time, although the reputation of Dongfang Bubai was great, the rivers and lakes had been quiet for a long time, and this place was the territory of the Hengshan School, so everyone was naturally not afraid, and dared to say what he wanted to gossip.But the gossip about the two major sects of Shaolin Wudang, few people really dare to speak out.

Seeing everyone's expressions like this, the short and fat man showed a trace of unwillingness on his face, and said again: "The Wuyue Sword Sect has been fighting with the Demon Sect for several years, but Shaolin and Wudang have never intervened. Moreover, Shaolin is located near Songshan Mountain. It takes half an hour to reach. The decisive battle of the Songshan faction lasted for a whole day, why did they come just when the left leader was defeated? I think they are planning to fish in troubled waters and let the people of the Five Sacred Mountains owe them a share In the end, I didn’t expect that Mr. Yue would burst out suddenly, but he could not lose money by stealing chickens. As for the last words, they clearly added fuel to the conflict between the Wuyue Sword Sect and the Demon Cult.”

Although the Wuyue Sword Sect and Shaolin and Wudang are both famous and decent schools, their relationship is not very friendly.It's not that everyone didn't think about what Humpty Humpty said, but few dared to say it.At this time, when he said these words, everyone was silent, not daring to answer a word.Some even secretly regretted that they shouldn't have heard this.Some people even stood up unceremoniously and walked outside.

Even Yue Feng on the side glanced at his mouth secretly. It is a miracle that such a talkative person can still live in the rivers and lakes like this.It's just that even though he thought so, his face didn't reveal the slightest bit.Seeing his expression, the members of the Huashan faction had all kinds of doubts in their hearts, but they didn't dare to discuss wantonly at this moment.They had no choice but to sit on their own, talking to the short and fat man.

"Hehe, what this brother said may be reasonable, but we are all ordinary people, so we don't need to speculate on the thoughts of those masters." It was the storyteller who interrupted.Seeing that the scene was a little deserted, he quickly interrupted and said, "Well, let me tell you another paragraph, the death of Tian Boguang."

"Stop it, let me tell you." The short fat man didn't realize it, and when he saw some people leaving, he even became a little anxious, so he hurriedly continued: "Everyone already knew about Tian Boguang's death. Everyone tell a secret story about the reason why Mr. Liu Sanye washed his hands in the golden basin."

The people in the teahouse breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that Humpty Dumpty stopped talking about Shaolin and Wudang.Although the Hengshan faction is strong, it is far from being able to compare with Shaolin Wudang, let alone Liu Zhengfeng is not the head of it.In addition, the Hengshan faction has always had a good reputation in the world, and has never bullied the soft and feared the strong.Liu Zhengfeng's gossip naturally aroused everyone's thoughts, not to mention that these people also came to participate in Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin wash.

And the news of Tian Boguang's death was already known to everyone, so it was naturally not as attractive as Liu Zhengfeng wanting to wash his hands in a golden basin.

(End of this chapter)