C81

Name:Blue Blade Sword Author:
It had begun to rain heavily outside, and the continuous torrential rain continued to pour. Accompanied by the sound of thunder, people could not help but feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Du Yun'er stopped sobbing and raised her teary eyes to look at Xiao Feng.

"Do you know how my father died?" Du Yun'er could only place her hopes on Xiao Feng.

"If I guessed correctly, someone had entered your house to steal something and your father had barged in. When the thieves saw that your father had discovered him, they killed him. That's why they killed your father. " Xiao Feng slowly said.

"Thief?" But my family has always been poor and has never had anything precious to steal. Du Yun'er said.

"Maybe. This item wasn't important to the others, but it was very important to the Thief. Judging from the way your father was killed, this was no ordinary thief. His martial arts are not bad. " Xiao Feng said again.

Du Yun'er listened quietly.

The rain outside was getting heavier again. It was a complete mess.

"What I don't understand right now is how your father knew I would come here. And she even made you wait for me by the roadside. Was it a coincidence that your father was killed when I got here? I think this is very odd. "

Xiao Feng frowned.

"At that time, father did not follow me. He just told me to go to the side of the road and wait for a young master with the surname Xiao. He wanted me to invite him to his house. I didn't ask about anything else, but my father was killed miserably instead! "

As Du Yun'er spoke, she began to feel sad again. Tears began to fall again.

Xiao Feng thought when he heard this. Could this be related to him?

"Then think carefully, did your father have any special treasures while you were alive? Perhaps there are some signs that you know or don't know about? " Xiao Feng said.

"I know." Du Yun'er suddenly stood up and walked out, "You come over to take a look as well."

Xiao Feng followed him out.

On the other side of the hall was Du Yun'er's room.

This was the second time that Xiao Feng had entered a woman's room. The first time was in Beijing, Zhang Yun's temporary room.

Du Yun'er's room, on the other hand, was simple and unadorned. Everything was arranged in an orderly manner.

A faint fragrance wafted throughout the room.

Xiao Feng was captivated by this fragrance.

Du Yun'er lit the oil lamp in the room and walked to the left corner. She reached up and pulled two loose bricks from the wall. She reached inside and took out a square object wrapped in a white cloth.

"I've seen my father take this out of this place several times and put it back in. Every time you take it out, you change a piece of cloth, and you have to inspect it carefully to see if there are any damages. " Du Yun'er looked at the white cloth in her hands and said, "Every time I think it's strange, but every time I ask my father, he's always unwilling to tell me."

"Maybe there are times when it's better to not know than to know." Xiao Feng said.

Du Yun'er passed the white cloth to Xiao Feng and said, "Young Master Xiao, my father instructed me to wait for a Young Master with the surname Xiao by the side of the road. It's finally time for you to come. But my father was unluckily maimed.

I know that you will definitely feel uncomfortable about it, but I, Du Yun'er, assure the Young Master that I definitely won't blame you in the slightest. I only hope that Young Master can help Yun'er find the culprit who killed my father and console my father's spirit in heaven. "

Xiao Feng received the white cloth. At this moment, the world felt full of sunshine and warmth.

"Miss Du, I, Xiao Feng, hereby vouch for you today. If I don't find out who killed your father, I, Xiao Feng, will never get married or have children! " Xiao Feng swore.

"Young master, you can't do this!" However, Du Yun'er was alarmed. "As long as Young Master has such intentions, why would you need to make such a vicious oath because of me!"

"Don't worry, I may not be a saint. But he also knew that it was impossible to keep up with a man's words. Since I have already made up my mind to help you, I will naturally not go back on my word. " Xiao Feng's expression was resolute.

Du Yun'er was extremely touched and said, "With what Young Master has said, my father will definitely not die with grievances!"

"Gongzi, why don't you open it and see what's inside?" Du Yun'er said to Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng also had this intention.

"Let's go to the hall." Xiao Feng said. Being in Du Yun'er's room always made him feel as if there was a magical gravity guiding his thoughts. Du Yun'er's eyes were red and swollen from all the suffering she had gone through for more than an hour. That kind of pitiful appearance made him feel tender towards her. Especially now, he was alone in the room with a man and a woman.

Xiao Feng didn't think that he was a righteous man, but he definitely wouldn't take advantage of others.

Du Yun'er nodded.

The rain outside the house was beginning to subside. From the main entrance of the hall, he could see that there were already smoke rising from the roofs of many families outside the village.

I'm afraid it's already noon.

Xiao Feng slowly opened the white cloth and felt like he was holding a book. Behind the white cloth, the object within finally revealed its true appearance.

Yes, it was a book.

The cover of the book had turned yellow, and an ancient scent assaulted his nostrils. However, the book's cover had the words "Divine Art of Beiming" on it, shocking Xiao Feng.

Du Yun'er stared at the book in Xiao Feng's hands and read out the four words on the cover. "Divine Art of the North Sea?"

Xiao Feng felt that he had heard these words before.

"Young Master Xiao, do you know what kind of book this is?" Du Yun'er asked.

Xiao Feng remembered that Martial Uncle Liu had mentioned these four words before. Moreover, it was in order to obtain this martial arts manual that Guan Tu Yun had harmed his grandfather. Thinking about it this way, this thing clearly had a connection with him.

But why would this secret scripture appear here in the hands of Du Yun'er's father? What secret was there between them?

There was a yellowed piece of paper in the book, and it was stuck in the middle of the page. Xiao Feng felt that something was amiss and took out the slip of paper.

The words on the paper were no longer clear. However, the words on it were still legible. Xiao Feng looked at the slip of paper and silently recited:

"Free and Unrestrained Martial School's disciple Xiao … Ming, the traitor Guan Tu Yun's harm, fell off the cliff. Fortunately, the Du Family's man saved her, so she had to entrust this letter to him.

This Divine Art of the North Sea was one of the supreme techniques of the Free and Unrestrained Sects, and only the Sect Leader has the right to practice it. Mastery can topple mountains and move rivers and seas with infinite power. If this secret manual were to fall into the hands of an evil person, it would bring about endless disaster …

This is my last letter to the Du Family. I hope you can find my senior brother and give him this secret scripture. If not, he would rather destroy this book than let others snatch it away … Lucky, please!

Shaodin was in the village of Du on August 12, 2005. "

Tears were already flowing out of Xiao Feng's eyes. Although he already knew the outcome, when he saw his grandfather's handwritten letter, an endless grief and sadness instantly surged in his heart.

"Young Master Xiao, you, what's wrong?" Du Yun'er asked doubtfully.

Xiao Feng raised his head with all his might, trying to prevent the tears from streaming down his face. As the saying goes, a man doesn't shed tears easily, it's just that he hasn't yet reached the point of being sad.

"The person who wrote this letter was my grandfather." Xiao Feng said.

"Ah?!" Du Yun'er was shocked, "Then, why was your grandfather harmed?"

"It's a long story. What I am puzzled about is that my grandfather wrote this in his letter in order to have your father give this book to my master. Why did your father let you wait for me by the roadside, and I can roughly guess the time. How did your father know about me? "

This was the point where Xiao Feng was still perplexed.