Holy Advent

Chapter 15 Mr. Mo Da
On this day, in the city of Hengyang, in the manor.

"Has it been arranged properly?"

In the gazebo, Yin Hao held a volume of books and asked Uncle Kui who came over.

They returned five days ago.

"It's been arranged properly!" Uncle Kui nodded, but he asked in confusion, "Master, after ten days, the master washes his hands in a golden basin. How dare the Songshan faction take action against our Liu family?"

"Zuo Lengchan is very ambitious and wants to unify the Five Sacred Sword Sect. Now my father wants to wash his hands in a golden basin. He just happens to be a target of power. How could he let it go?" Yin Hao said, "Father, he paid money to buy an official. , is it done?"

"It has been completely messed up!"

"That's good!"

"Master, I've always had a question, I don't know if I should ask it or not?"

"Say!"

"Lin Zhennan is a good businessman, why didn't he accept it? There is also the matter of the evil sword manual, why did you tell him?"

Uncle Kui already knew about the evil sword manual.

"I want to grasp the trajectory of fate!" Yin Hao stood up and stretched out his hand to grab the air. "Only in this way can we make a big difference and finally make a final decision! What happened to the Lin family?"

"Lin Zhennan was arrested by Songshan disciples when he went to the Xiangyang old house, and Lin was also arrested. Linghu Chong of the Huashan faction beat the injustice and rescued Lin Zhennan and his wife, but they were surrounded again. As a result, Lin Zhennan and his wife died tragically. Linghu escaped with serious injuries. Lin Ping He pretended to be a beggar and wandered around! By the way, Lin Pingzhi went to the bodyguard office to ask for help, but all our people have been transferred. As for the evil sword manual of Xiangyang old house, no one has touched it. Obviously, Lin Zhennan has not revealed it yet."

"Fate, interesting! Go ahead, closely monitor the movement of the Songshan faction, I will prevent them from entering the city!"

"Yes, Master!"

Even though he didn't understand, Uncle Kui also withdrew.

Yin Hao put his hands behind his back and looked at the rippling water in the pool. He was not interested in the Lin family's destined destiny again, but he was deducing a plan in his heart.

To deal with the Demon Cult, just follow suit.

Only Wudang and Shaolin are problems.

Especially Shaolin, a thousand-year-old sect, no one knows how deep its background is.

But Yin Hao knows one thing, there is an opportunity, if he uses it well, he may be able to severely injure Shaolin, then things will be much easier.

"Hengshan School...!"

Yin Hao thought about it and hesitated.

In the evening, he walked out of the manor, came to an ordinary tavern, and sat opposite an unremarkable old man.

The old man was tall and thin, with a haggard face, wearing a long blue cloth gown, which was washed so blue that it turned white, and looked very down and out.

Behind him, with a huqin on his back, is Mr. Mo Da, the head of the Hengshan School.

The tavern is small and a bit quiet.

"Uncle, I respect you!"

Yin Hao was not polite, lifted the flagon and poured two glasses.He picked up a glass, gestured, and drank it in one gulp.

Mr. Mo Da nodded and drank the wine in his glass.

"Ten days later, my father washes his hands in the golden basin. What do you think?"

Yin Hao asked.

He didn't dare to underestimate the one in front of him.

In terms of martial arts, among the decency, Mo Da can definitely be ranked among the top ten.He is famous for his song "Night Rain in Xiaoxiang". The sword is hidden in the qin, and the sword makes the sound of the qin, which is a unique skill in the world.

There were rumors in the world that the quarrel between him and Liu Zhengfeng was actually just a difference in music theory.

Mo Da's Xiaoxiang Night Rain is like crying and complaining, and people can't help crying when they hear it. Liu Zhengfeng's music style is chic, optimistic and open-minded. Not close, but there is no suspicion.

"I don't agree!"

Mo Da said in a low voice.

Disagree, but don't stop.

In fact, he has no nostalgia for the position of head.

"Songshan faction wants to take this opportunity to destroy my Liu family!"

Yin Hao said again.

"Really?" Mo Da's eyes narrowed, and then two rays of light shot out, and then he nodded, "With your news channel, you can't fake it!"

"Songshan made a move, the purpose is obvious, to kill chickens and monkeys, will you always stand up?"

"Do you need me?"

Mo Da rolled his eyes.

"You can't hide anything from Master!"

Yin Hao chuckled lightly.

"You kid is a ghost!" Mo Da sighed sincerely, "Who would have thought that when you were a little kid, you would be tricked by the disciples of the Hengshan School. In just a few years, all of you have entered your Liu family. The few elders in the sect are also fat-headed by you... Cough! Today's Hengshan sect only knows about your Liu family, how can you know me as the head?"

"Master, in recent years, the growth of the students of the Hengshan School has been obvious to all, right? Isn't this a good thing?" Yin Hao was amazed, this point, what he did was really dishonest, "Master, now Zuo Lengchan is very ambitious and has a clear purpose. , have you ever had any ideas?"

"Yes!" Mo Dao said, "I will pass on the headship to you immediately!"

"Cough, uncle, you're always joking!"

Yin Hao quickly waved his hands.

"This is not a joke!" Mo Da said seriously, "Others don't know your details, so how can I not know? After all, this is the territory of the Hengshan Sect. You are keeping things secret, and you can't hide them from me! To be honest, what you do Okay, let me be shocked, and your strength is probably not inferior to mine, so I will pass on the headship to you, and from now on, I will have nothing to worry about, and I don't have to worry about it anymore!"

"Can you really let go?"

Yin Hao asked back.

Mo Da pursed his lips: "If you can't let it go, you have to let it go! I know I have some ability, I can play a huqin, but I am far from good at managing sects. Your father is obsessed with music, how could I take on this drudgery? Kid, after your father washes his hands, I will pass on the headship to you, and you will have a title in everything you do in the future!"

Yin Hao shook his head: "Uncle, wait a few more years, now is not the time!"

"You kid has trained so many young masters, and you have also created Yedi. This kind of power is not afraid of the Songshan faction at all, but you don't want to take over the head. It seems that your kid has a big plan!" Mo Da looked faintly, " Songshan sent people, how do you want to solve it!"

Yin Hao smiled, but said nothing.

But Mo Da understood: "You are so bold, aren't you afraid of Zuo Lengchan?"

"If he dares to come in person, I am sure that he will die here!"

Yin Hao said proudly.

Mo Da was silent, and finally said: "Why did you come to me?"

"When your junior brother washes his hands in the golden basin, I hope you will show up!"

"Whether it appears or not, the result is not the same!"

"It's not the same! I hope that you will always accept the boy as your apprentice in front of all the heroes in the world!"

"Why bother?"

"Fame!"

"What's the future of the Hengshan School?"

When this question was asked, Mo Da's eyes were like swords, stabbing straight at him.

Back then when the disciples of the Hengshan School were invited down by Liu Zhengfeng to do business, he had noticed the signs. As the head of the Hengshan School, in the boundary of Hengyang City, it was not difficult to discover Yin Hao's secret if he wanted to.

But after knowing Yin Hao's situation, he asked Liu Zhengfeng again. He was shocked on the spot, unbelievable. Three years ago, he took the initiative to compete with Yin Hao, and unexpectedly found that this half-child was not weaker than him.

At that time, he understood that the future Hengshan School would definitely fall into the hands of this kid.

However, observing Yin Hao's behavior, even though he was a bit nasty, he had a deep gap in his chest, so he let it go.

"On the rivers and lakes, there is only Shaolin, a thousand-year-old orthodox faction, standing still, too few!" Yin Hao picked up the jug and filled two wine glasses, "What do you always think?"

"Ten days later, you will kneel three times and knock nine times!"

Mo Da picked up the wine glass, drank it down in one gulp, raised his eyebrows, turned around and left with a smile on his lips.

"Kneel three times and knock nine times? This old boy!"

Yin Hao grinned.

　Hit the list on Monday, ask for collection, its tickets, dear, if there is a reward, shall we kneel down and kowtow three times?Cough, think too much!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)