This time, it was not far to go, a circle of low bamboo fences, against a small courtyard on the Bank of the river. Although it was a cold and snowy day, the pine trees planted in the yard were still green and green, covered with a layer of snow, which seemed to be covered with a snow-white crane cloak.

Mo Chen grabs the copper ring on the door and knocks twice.

The man in the room answered, "here we are."

A stooped man answered the door. Snow fell on his gray hair. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a sad, wrinkled face.

Mo Chen politely Yiyi: "disturb Mr. Su." Xiaodong also follows Yiyi.

Elder martial brother takes him out to do business. Even if he can't help him a lot, he can't delay him. Besides, the other party is an old man, so it is proper to be polite.

Mr. Su said with a smile: "it's a coincidence that you're here on such a snowy day. I'm bored. When you come, we'll just talk."

Mo Chen leads Xiaodong into the courtyard. The wind was tighter than just now, and the snow on the pine trees was blowing down and falling, sprinkling all over them.

From the outside, the house is not very impressive, but it is very warm. The windows are big and bright. The snow reflects the bright light on the window paper. There is not much furniture in the house, and the walls are whitewashed.

"Come on, sit down and talk."

Xiaodong quickly took over the task of serving water and tea. Anyway, he was the youngest when he was on the mountain. He was used to these things in front of his master and elder brother.

"Is this your younger brother?"

Mo Chen nodded: "it's my teacher who recently received his own disciple."

"Well, it looks good."

Xiaodong has been praised many times since his apprenticeship. He has long been immune to this kind of polite words. If he had accepted all the courtesy photos, he would not have known that he had a few pounds or two, and his tail would have gone up to the sky. The most important thing about this human exchange is how nice I am. When I talk about my apprentice, I naturally say that the bad guys in my family are very incompetent, so that Gao Zu is the only one with a clear skeleton and a bright future.

At Xiaodong's age, it's not too exaggerative for others to praise them. Most of them say that they are smart, sensible and clever.

"I've brought you some tea. It's wild tea from the mountain. Please don't mind it."

"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it. You have good soil and water on the mountain, and the tea is full of vitality. It's strange to say that I often suffer from sores in recent years. Last time you brought me tea, I drank it, but I haven't suffered from sores in the past two years. I think this tea has the effect of detoxification. "

Mo Chen said: "in this case, I'll send you some later."

Mr. Su narrowed his eyes with a smile: "well, I won't be polite to you. Is your master here this time? "

"Yes, there are many things to do for a few days. Otherwise, the master must come to see him in person."

Xiaodong took the tea and stood by, listening to the elder martial brother and the old Mr. Su.

Mo Chen talks about the wind and talks about last night.

“…… Yesterday, my younger martial brother was almost hurt. Fortunately, he was lucky to escape

Mr. Su looked at Xiaodong carefully. Seeing that he was a little uneasy, he said, "how can such a young man cause a fatal dispute? Can you see the person who hurt you? Do you remember the trick he used? "

Xiaodong doesn't know how to reply for a moment, and turns to see Mo Chen.

Mo Chen said softly, "Mr. Su is well-informed and well-informed. If you can still remember a small scale and half a claw, please show it to your husband."

Xiaodong understood the meaning of elder martial brother bringing him here.

Chen Jingzhi's trick

At that time, although Xiaodong was in a panic, there was no way to deal with the resistance. He was just rolling around to escape.

However, when xiao dong thought about this, he could not forget the situation at that time. Even the sinister and cruel expression on Chen Jingzhi's face was exactly the same.

Xiaodong stood up and confessed to Mr. Su first: "the younger generation was impolite. He was flustered at that time and may not remember it completely."

He pulled out the sword, thought for a moment, and said, "his sword seems to be different from the ordinary sword."

Mr. Su was not impatient at all: "how different?"

Xiaodong is still young. The sword he uses is shorter and lighter than ordinary sword. His swords are different from his. However, the sword Chen Jingzhi used yesterday was narrower and shorter than ordinary swords.

"About how long?"

Xiaodong made a comparison with his hand: "well, it seems to be shorter than my sword, about an inch.". Also narrow It's about two points narrower. "

Mr. Su raised his head to think about it and said to Xiaodong, "what's his move?"

"It seems so."

Xiaodong raised his hand and drew exactly according to Chen Jingzhi's movements at that time.

"At that time, he came in from behind me, and with such a stab, I hid under the desk. His sword split the table in two..." Mr. Chen Xiaodong's face just now became more and more relaxed, and Mr. Su's face became more and more relaxed.The child's slow demonstration was supposed to make him see clearly.

Mr. Su not only saw his sword moves, but also saw how dangerous Xiaodong was when he was attacked. Xiao Dong is such a half grown child, and he stealthily attacks him from behind. His mind and character are really disgusting.

After Xiaodong's competition, Mo Chen also got up and said, "I didn't stop this man. He had a companion. After several moves with me, he also wanted to ask Mr. Su to help him have a look."

Mr. Su nodded and said, "OK, I'd like to see it, too."

Xiaodong takes up his sword and stands aside to watch master Shi exhibit a set of Kung Fu that he has never seen before.

This must have been written down by the elder martial brother when he played with the man.

After Mo Chen has demonstrated the moves he remembers one by one, Mr. Su slowly rubbed the tea cup in his hand and said to Mo Chen, "it's very complicated to start with you. There are at least three or four different moves in these moves, and none of them are major moves. He should be free to cultivate his body, and his mental skills are also flat. His moves are insidious and cunning, but they are difficult to achieve. He should not be your opponent. Why didn't you cut him off? "

Su fan's eyes are so long.

Mo Chen nodded and said, "this man was restrained by me, but he committed suicide."

Mr. Su snorted: "death is not worth cherishing." He thought for a while and said to Xiaodong, "compare the two moves just now."

Xiaodong is not as knowledgeable as Mo Chen, nor can he be compared with Mr. Su's experience. He only knew that Chen Jingzhi didn't use the backflow mountain move when he started with him. As for what kind of move it was, he couldn't see at all.

After he practiced it again, Mr. Su said, "I remember It seems that I have seen similar sword techniques many years ago. I'm afraid I can't remember it after a long time. Well, you two wait here

Mr. Su went to the next room, polished the ink, spread out the paper, wrote a short message, picked up the paper, blew the ink, and put it in the envelope.

"Give this to your master. I'm not sure. Let your master help you with the details."

Mo Chen carefully received the letter, and with his younger brother to thank Mr. Su.

"Don't be polite to me. I'm so old. Maybe I won't have another meeting this time. I'm afraid I can't help you any more."

It's getting dark when you come out from Mr. Su. It's not that it's very late, but the days in beifucheng are too short. It's late in the morning and early in the dark. Two thirds of the time of the day is like night. In addition, there is no one to walk around in the cold weather. When they go back, there is no one on the open street. Only the north wind is rolling snow flakes and rushing wildly on people's faces.

"Elder martial brother, who is this Mr. Su?"

Mo Chen did not answer his question, but asked him, "how old do you think Mr. Su is?"

"Well..." Xiaodong thought about his almost white hair and his old appearance: "much older than master Are you over 100 years old? "

"No way." Mo Chen suddenly stops, a hand over Xiaodong, motioning him to lie on his back.

Xiaodong was a little embarrassed, but he also knew that he did not have his elder martial brother carrying him on his back. He was obediently lying on Mo Chen's back and putting his arms around his neck: "did I guess wrong?"

"In fact, he and Shifu are about the same age, not a few years older than Shifu."

Xiaodong is very surprised.

"Almost?"

But the master is so young, majestic, and has dark hair. When he stands with the master, others think that he is not like a master and a disciple, but more like a master brother.

This old Mr. Su looks like a dying man Even if you are a few years older than master, you can't be as old as that, right?

"Is he an ordinary man?" Xiaodong can only think of this explanation.

"He used to be a monk." Mo Chen's voice still sounded firm and clear in the wind: "I also heard from the master. This old Mr. Su was also a good young man who was praised by others at that time. But because the people in the devil's road plotted against him, his whole body was ruined. Now he is not even as good as ordinary people. However, although he became a waste man, he did not break the pot like some people, so he gave up the road. On the contrary, because he was well-informed and well-known, he also made great efforts in the war of killing demons, which is highly respected up to now. "

"So it is Just now, Mr. Su said that it may not be the next time after seeing you this time. It's him... "

Mo Chen was silent for a moment and said softly, "his life will be over."

Xiaodong also followed silence.

"Big brother, then What can Mr. Su really see from the two sons I just learned? "

"I think he saw it." The letter was carefully received by Mo Chen and brought back to the master. If Mr. Su was not sure, he would not write a letter and ask him to bring it to his master.

He is at least 70% sure.

The reason why he didn't talk to them face to face was not because he was not sure, but because Mr. Su thought it was important?www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!