Looking at the small wooden box on the table and the elegant way she was painting the ink for him, Mu Tu was really speechless.
Opening the wooden box, Feng Ya looked at Mu Tu warily. He carefully took out a silk cloth and slowly unfolded it for Mu Tu to see.
After Mu Tu finished recording, Feng Ya carefully looked over to see what Mu Tu had written. He nodded slightly: "The handwriting is not bad, just that it is a lot worse than my family's young miss."
"Forget it, I won't tease you anymore. I'm leaving." Seeing her dejected look, Mu Tu got up and tidied up his clothes, then looked around at the house and sighed, then left.
The wind was light and the clouds were light. The sun shined down from the skies onto the stone tablets of Zizyang Mountain, shining brightly in the sky. The pine tree stood on one side of the stone, its lush green reflection reflected on the stone inscription, faintly revealing the design of an immortal's finger, and its target was a piece of green rotten stone on the side of the cliff.
Suddenly, Mu Tu remembered that had told him about that legend before. The coincidental direction that this legend pointed to made him want to take a look, since there was nothing wrong with it now.
Seeing Mu Tu sneakily running to the back of his house, Feng Ya carefully followed behind him. His curiosity was aroused, and he couldn't help but want to see what Mu Tu wanted to do.
He lightly touched the jade green rotten stone, immediately seeing that it had turned into a normal stone, after a careful search, Mu Tu very quickly found a protruding piece of metal beneath the stone.
After he slowly pulled out the metal sheet, rumbling sounds of stones could be heard from the side of the mountain. When the metal sheet was completely pulled out, Mu Tu immediately ran to the side of the mountain and saw a huge cave entrance.
He extended his hands and feet slowly climbed down the cliff, just as he was about to enter the cave entrance, he suddenly heard a sweet voice, following that, Feng Ya awkwardly stood behind Mu Tu with a blushing face, his eyes looking left and right, not daring to look at Mu Tu.
Mu Tu was stunned and stared blankly at Feng Ya for a while. Then, he took out a fire piston from his bosom and walked in first, calling for Feng Ya to follow him as the path spiraled downwards. After walking for about four hundred and fifty meters, they finally arrived at a stone door. He handed the fire piston to Feng Ya and pushed open the stone door. Inside was a stone room. This stone room was extremely large, and large stalactites hung down from the ceiling. It was obvious that it was a naturally made stone cave.
He took the fire piston and walked a few steps forward. Suddenly, he saw a skeleton lying on the ground. The clothes on this skeleton's body were not completely torn and it was obvious that it was a man.
Ya Ya was very scared as she moved to his side. Mu Tu raised the fire piston high in the air, patrolled around the cave, and said: "This is the end!"
He pulled out the Twilight Knife behind him and started beating on the wall. Every part of it was very solid, and no one could find any sound holes.
Approaching the man's skeleton, he saw a bright, snow-white treasured blade standing in front of him. After being startled for a moment, he immediately remembered Xiong Zifeng's words. That hero had honed a treasured blade for dozens of years, and in the end, was defeated by the Mster Jin. He's the hero? "
When he walked to the skeleton's side, he saw a piece of parchment lying next to his left hand. Mu Tu picked it up and looked at it. He felt that the parchment paper in his arms was very similar, but there was nothing unusual about it.
Feng Ya took it, and a smile immediately appeared on her charming face. She called out, "Congratulations, young master. This is a human paper. It should be filled with good items." As she said that, she pulled Mu Tu's hand and cut a small cut on the treasured blade in front of the hero, and immediately smeared fresh blood on the paper, which slowly revealed the words, "Berserk Demonic Blade Art Nine Style".
Mu Tu accidentally saw the blade technique left behind by the Hero, and was naturally happy, just that the silly girl did not seem to think that she was really stupid, when using blood she actually grabbed onto her own hand and drew on the blade, "How do you know the secret on this man's parchment?"
Feng Ya lowered her head and said, "The Miss had made quite a few of them. I saw them at the side, and she said that using the blood of the person beside her would make the handwriting clearer. She used to use my blood before, but I was afraid of pain and cried a few times later on, so she used her own."
Mu Tu was a little speechless. He turned his head and looked at the pile of skeletons, sighing with emotion.
He cut some stalactites and piled them on the side, then put the bones inside. The bones were loose, but there was no spirit in them.
Feng Ya suddenly picked up an item from the skeleton and said: "Young Master Mu, there is a letter here."
Mu Tu took it and looked at it, only to see that the cover had the words "The fated person" written on it. After a long time, the cover had become extremely rotten. Those five words were even more so missing because of the corrosion of the brush. One could only vaguely see the valiant aura from the brush.
He opened the cover gently and took out a piece of white silk, which was written on it: "Yu Ben, who was originally a member of the Saber Family, had been deceived by the people of Lv Village, and almost caused a calamity for Central Plains Wulin. Luckily, the Mster Jin gained some enlightenment, and felt that he owed it to the world, and thus left this letter.
Mu Tu thought: "So this Heaven Breaker is actually the opponent of the Lv Village. He's actually an extremely brave and courageous man." In his heart, he felt quite a bit of admiration for Liu Ming.
He then continued to read, "The rest of the sabre skills should be fierce and fierce, but remember that if you want to use the sabre, you should not leave any kind intentions behind. The remaining sabers should be tempered and forged by a thousand times, and the fated can use it. Bear in mind to slaughter all dogs outside the Lv Village, and rest my soul. "
Reading till here, he had already finished reading the letter, and it was obvious that Duan Tian was one of the few people who didn't talk much. Mu Tu looked at his corpse and sighed deeply.