Chapter 43 Nameless
The more Mr. Mingyue listened, the more he felt that the nameless Zhuang was mysterious and strange, as if there was some kind of attraction. Gou Mingyue was very curious and hurriedly asked, "Xiangmei, what kind of organization is the nameless Zhuang? Don't you rarely come to the Central Plains?"
Liuxiang said in the dark, "I don't know. It is said that it is a murderous organization. Everyone in the nameless village are all big demons with unique skills. Think about it, what good will a group of big demons do when they gather together?"
Mr. Mingyue muttered, "The nameless owner Wanyi is also a generation of heroes, and he has the courage to call these outlaws. Hey hey, it's a pity that your Confucian master mysterious swordsman somehow offended him. Let's go to Jianhu to collect his body tomorrow.
Liu Xiang asked in the dark night, "How do you know?"
Mr. Mingyue said that he had accidentally found an unknown person next door in the restaurant inn. Tomorrow, he will fight with the mysterious swordsman on the five bridges of Jianhu Diting.
Liuxiang was stunned and stunned in the dark night, and sighed, "I'm afraid the mysterious brother is a little troublesome. In this way, most of the third floor of the restaurant is anonymous?"
Mr. Mingyue nodded and said, "Obviously, there should be masters living in the unknown village, like Grandma Qianhua, and the four arrays I heard. It seems that they are all first-class masters."
The heart of Liuxiang in the dark night was shocked: "Four arrays!"
Ah? Have you heard of it?
Liuxiang nodded in the dark night, with a look of fear and worry on his face: "Heaven, earth, eight wilderness, and six, collectively known as the four masters, are the four masters in the nameless village, and especially the martial arts of heaven and earth are the highest. If the four are there at the same time, there will be four stunning arrays!"
Mr. Mingyue said, "The name is Zhenjue. It's really bragging, just like Fat Maitreya."
Liuxiang in the dark night did not agree, but said, "The four famous Zhuang Sijue appeared in the Central Plains as early as a few years ago. It is said that its power is boundless. It has washed the whole Zhongtiao Mountain bandits overnight, and also fought with many Taoist Taoist Laoshan, Longhu Mountain, Emei Mountain, Wudang Mountain and many other high-level people. It really defeated the heroes and showed a big face. From After that, the unknown Zhuang became famous and became a force in the three thousand worlds except for the martial arts of the Central Plains. Later, for some reason, it suddenly disappeared, and everyone in the northern and southern martial arts changed their color when they talked about it.
Mr. Mingyue sighed, "It seems that your mysterious swordsman brother is dead. There is no need for other people in the unknown Zhuang to do it. These four masterpieces alone are more than enough to clean up him."
The dark night Liuxiang's face was full of sadness and said quietly, "The mysterious swordsman is also one of the best masters in my teaching. I hope he can show his power and escape this disaster."
Mr. Mingyue said, "I hope so, but I can't figure out why the mysterious swordsman and the unknown Zhuang agreed to a decisive battle? If it were me, I would have escaped early."
Liuxiang said in the dark night, "My mysterious swordsman is a famous man, although he knows that he will not avoid life and death. Unfortunately, I don't know where he is now. Is it in Shaoxing Mansion? Well, I must go to Jianhu Diting in advance tomorrow. Maybe I can help him.
Somehow, Mr. Mingyue's heart was a little sour, and finally said lightly, "Although this war is lively, it is about life and death. If you decide to go, let's go. Don't tell Miss Lan and Cai Huan'er."
Liuxiang's body was shocked in the dark night and said strangely, "This is a matter of my teaching. I have difficulties with Taoist friends. It's reasonable to insert a knife in both sides. Didn't you die in vain?"
Mr. Mingyue muttered, "You know that you are going to die with a stone. Isn't it true that you are a skirt woman? Although I don't know how to practice magic, and I'm afraid martial arts are not as good as you, but I'm going to watch the decisive battle on Jianhu Diting and Wuqiao Buyue.
Liuxiang in the dark night knew that Mr. Mingyue was actually worried about himself. He was so moved that he couldn't speak.
Mr. Mingyue leaned against the ancient stone bridge and looked at the night wind passing by. The lights of thousands of families turned into floating light in the water. Man muttered, "The flat boat crossed the bridge. Where is the sound of flute? The wind blows to the third update of the moon."
As soon as the words fell, someone under the bridge clapped their hands and laughed: "Okay! OK! I don't know which brother has such leisure and elegance, singing ancient couplets in the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, elegantly tight, chic and tight!"
The son of Mingyue was shocked and looked under the bridge. Sure enough, he passed through an black canopy boat. There stood a man in the bow. He looked like a prince of a family. His whole body was gorgeous and extraordinary. The mink fox-tailed brocade robe, the forehead with gold wire trimmed, and a crystal clear pearl in the middle. His face was like a crown jade, and his manner was unrestrained. He Yan and Pan'an are not as good as him, but his clothes are too gorgeous and look too delicate.
Mingyue arched his hand at him: "I don't know what to call my brother?"
Mr. Jia said, "When we meet in Pingshui, why do you say your name directly? I think Miss Gongzi is a wonderful person. You might as well come to the boat to talk about it. I have a century-old flower carvings. I don't know if you two would like it?"
Liuxiang said coldly in the dark, "Since it's a chance meeting, you and I don't know each other. Your dboy is different from us and doesn't dare to disturb the century-old wine."
Mr. Mingyue has always been the place of prosperity and the heart, but when he heard the fragrance in the dark night, he smiled and said, "I don't want to refuse the prince's kindness, but the prince is seduced by a hundred years of aging. Even if I want to drink it, I have to pretend to drink it. I will forgive you."
Mr. Jia on the ship laughed and praised, "Brother Tai is so refreshing! Anyway, it's just that there was a peerless swordsman who wanted to meet the two of them and asked him to do the funeral. It seems that only my younger brother has gone to do it for him. I'm leaving!"
Mr. Mingyue and Liuxiang in the dark night were shocked and said together, "Wait! Are you talking about the mysterious swordsman?
The prince nodded: "Isn't it who is he? He said that the two are also his friends and are specially ordered to come down to invite.
Mr. Mingyue and Dark Night Liuxiang jumped on the boat from the stone bridge hand in hand. Dark night Liuxiang quickly asked, "Where is my brother at the moment?"
The prince smiled and said, "In my house, it's in the west of the city. It won't take long to arrive. Drink a few glasses of water and wine first. Please come in!" He was afraid that Mr. Mingyue would be born, so he changed the name of wine to water wine.
Mr. Mingyue also smiled and said, "It seems that the prince's century-old wine is also dishonical."
The boat swayed out of Shaoxing Watertown and rushed along the river to the west of the city. At night, Liuxiang couldn't sit in the gorgeously decorated boat, but asked, "How is the mysterious swordsman now?"
The man smiled gently and politely, "Don't worry, he is in good health. He will see you later. Don't be too anxious."
Liuxiang's face turned slightly red in the dark night, and the prince personally patted the mud of the wine jar. Not only was the boat full, but I'm afraid the river was full of wine.
Only then did Mr. Mingyue and Liuxiang believe what the rich man said. Sure enough, it was a good wine for more than a hundred years. Mr. Mingyue was also rude and picked up a white jade cup to wait for the delicate dunk to pour wine.
The boat sailed into Jianhu Lake, and the son of Mingyue suddenly felt that his vision was wide, and the water and sky were vast. The son of Mingyue sighed: "This is exactly the ancient couplets. Jianhu Lake is really a resort in Huainan. Looking at the clouds and shadows in the sky, it is the same color as the level; under the bridge, where is the sound of the flute is heard, and the wind blowing to the third update of the moon."
The fragrance in the dark night is secretly funny and retorted, "It's the twelfth lunar month, and it will be spring in a few days. Where does the autumn color come from, where the clouds and shadows come from at night? Jiangnan is not Huainan."
The rich man said, "I also like this pair of ancient couplets very much, but Shaoxing Jianhu Lake is originally called Jinghu, with a radius of 800 miles. The surface of the lake is as flat as a mirror, which is much bigger than Hangzhou West Lake. The humble house is on Huluzui Island."
Liuxiang knew that Huluzui Island was far away from the north and south of the Diting, and sighed that his senior brother had chosen to live in this house. He must have made sufficient preparations. In order to be familiar with the terrain, he occupied the right time and place.
Mr. Mingyue didn't know that the name of Gourd Zui Island was very novel and said with a smile, "Hulu Zui Island, a good name! Even the gourd is drunk, how can people not be drunk?
Mr. Mingyue stared, and the lake was also connected by the bridge embankment. From time to time, he saw the unique stone bridge in the south of the Yangtze River. They all hung big red lanterns in the festive atmosphere of the New Year for the navigation of ships, but the stars were also very beautiful.
After a long time, the boat docked, and the three of them set foot on Huluzui Island. Mingyue was very strange like this rich man. Why was there no one to greet him on the island? It was lonely. Although there is some doubt, when I think about the mysterious swordsman here, the people on the special island should not make a noise.
The prince said, "Please, two! The manor in front is a humble house.
Mr. Mingyue and Liuxiang in the dark night suddenly saw a delicate villa in the dim night, and the inside was also brightly lit. At this moment, they did not hesitate to follow the gorgeously dressed man and walked into the courtyard.
Mingyue suddenly saw that the gatekeeper was a big man with round eyes. When he saw the rich man, he just nodded slightly and stood in the door with his hands behind his back.
The rich man smiled and said, "Let the two laugh. The martial artists in the courtyard don't understand the rules. Don't be surprised."
The bright moon and the dark night Liuxiang didn't say anything. They only felt that there was something wrong in the courtyard, but they couldn't say it for a while. They just felt a little lonely, unlike the average large family's maids and servants.
The three walked into the yard several times and walked into the brightly lit hall. Behind each table were eight big waxes shining all over the universe. More than a dozen people sat on both sides of the hall, all looking at the bright moon and the dark night with surprised eyes.
The rich man strode to the main seat of the hall from the door. Mr. Mingyue only saw a flower in front of him. The rich man had sat on the main seat from the hall in an instant and said loudly, "Two guests, sit over there. You're welcome."
Mr. Mingyue followed the direction of the rich man and was about to walk over. He suddenly saw a fat old man smiling at him. He was the unknown Zhuang fat Maitreya he had seen in the inn! Next to him, there are also smoke fisherman with a gloomy face and a man in a man in a sleet!