Chapter 411: Longquan Sword (Fourth Watch)
"So...... You just took the opportunity of the Hundred Dao Ceremony to come in and find out, but I'm curious, how did you know that there was a sword shrine hidden in Wudang Mountain?"
After Chen Feng listened to Luo Yuxuan's story, he roughly understood what happened.
"My ancestor once asked someone to bring a message to our Luo family, one of which once mentioned the Wudang Sword Shrine, but at that time, it was a national disaster, and our Luo family was also powerless, plus kung fu is declining, no matter how high the martial arts are, they can't compete with guns and cannons, even our Locke family's juniors are reluctant to practice martial arts, and many people choose to be an ordinary person...... "Luo Yuxuan said with great emotion.
Chen Feng nodded, this situation is not only the Luo family, but the current situation of most martial arts people, whether it is a martial artist or an ordinary person, after all, they have to survive, modern society is a stable and prosperous society under the rule of law, and it is the last art to fight and kill after all.
After all, this is a society that does not need martial artists, and some people who are still on the path of martial artists either practice alone, or go along with the same stream, or open a martial arts hall to have two meals, or work as bodyguards for the rich, and if they are almost mixed up, they will run to join the community and endanger society, and so on.
"Are you sure which sword shrine your Luo family's Longquan sword is in?" asked Chen Feng.
Luo Yuxuan shook her head and said: "I have been investigating for two days, but I have not found any trace of our Luo family's Longquan sword, after all, after so many years, it is possible that it is no longer in that sword mound." ”
"Is it possible that it has been oxidized, or broken?" Chen Feng analyzed.
"Impossible, our Luo family's Longquan Sword is made of deep-sea meteorite, extremely sharp, blowing hair and breaking hair, let alone hundreds of years, even if it was a few years ago, it would not be oxidized, let alone broken. Luo Yuxuan gave a negative word.
"Even if the sword is still there, after all, so many years have passed, it's hard to guarantee that you won't let people take it, Miss Luo, Neiwudang is far from being as simple as you think, don't go to that place again in the future, if you have the chance, I'll help you ask the people in Wudang to see if there is the whereabouts of the Longquan Sword." Chen Feng persuaded her.
Fortunately, tonight she met herself, if she was met by those old guys in Neiwudang, I'm afraid she would have died a long time ago, and when she met those old guys, even Chen Feng had to run away with her ass between her legs, not to mention that Luo Yuxuan was just a martial artist who had not yet advanced to the innate in the inner family.
Since Luo Yuxuan didn't agree or deny it, I don't know what she was thinking, Chen Feng sighed when he saw this, and no longer persuaded her, he was not her son, nor her husband's, so it would be impossible to keep looking at her, right?
"Okay, Miss Luo, you have internal injuries, rest early, I'll help you get some internal injury medicine tomorrow to help you heal your injuries." Chen Feng saw that it was not early, stood up, and went to sleep in the next room.
The next day, when Chen Feng woke up, he found that Luo Yuxuan was gone, I don't know if she left or where she went? Chen Feng shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly, and no longer cared about her, and even Chen Feng didn't even see her appearance, just as a person who met in Pingshui, just because of one thing, and everyone met.
Chen Feng thought of the matter of the Locke Longquan Sword, since he promised her, he wanted to help him inquire, and planned to go to Xiao Lizi to ask if there was any news, when passing by the Huyuan Cliff, he saw a Taoist aunt wearing a white practice uniform practicing here, only to see her body agile, her movements like the wind, sometimes a jump, sometimes a backflip, holding a fan in her hand, practicing Tai Chi fan kung fu, Chen Feng stopped and watched for a while, but did not expect to alarm her.
"What person?" the Daoist aunt shouted loudly as she looked in Chen Feng's direction.
This beautiful little Taoist aunt is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a good appearance, although her face is not powdered, but it is still bright and moving, adding a beautiful scenery to this boring place.
"I'm sorry, I'm passing by, you continue, you continue to ......" Chen Feng peeked at other people's practice and was discovered, and immediately felt a little embarrassed, and immediately patted his ass and slipped away.
Wudang Mountain's Dao Gu was originally few, Chen Feng didn't expect to meet such a young and beautiful little Dao Gu, for Chen Feng, it was a pity, looking at her appearance is not yet the age of double ten, she became a monk, it is not easy to enter Wudang, if you don't have a firm heart to the Tao, people will not accept you as a disciple, she lived this kind of green light and simple life at a young age, will it be a little too regretful.
However, Chen Feng only sighed, people who can't leave home have nothing to do with him, so he found Xiao Lizi and asked about the news of Longquan Sword.
"What? Are you saying that the Luo family's Longquan Sword was indeed in Wudang Mountain?"
Chen Feng didn't expect Xiao Li Zi to really know, Li Zhenren nodded, although he didn't know why Uncle Shi was interested in that sword, but he didn't dare to hide it from Chen Feng.
"Where is the sword?" Chen Feng said happily.
He didn't want to keep it for himself, he just wanted to tell Luo Yuxuan the news, and he had never been too interested in any magic weapons, what age is it now, give you a longquan sword with hair, you can't go out casually with it, so, in addition to being a good-looking antique, in Chen Feng's heart, its value is not as real as a pistol.
"Missing, ten years ago, after Zhou Shitong, the president of the Taoist Council, took this Longquan sword down Wudang Mountain, he lost the news later, even he himself disappeared, and even we couldn't find him. Li Zhenren shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Zhou Shitong, the president of the Taoist Council, took the sword away?"
Chen Feng muttered to himself, feeling that the name was a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"What's the matter, Uncle Shi, is there anything wrong with that sword?" Li Zhenren asked when he saw that Chen Feng was suddenly interested in an ancient sword.
"No, it's okay, thank you, Xiao Lizi, I'll invite you to drink wine and eat meat when I'm free. ”
Chen Feng patted his ass absentmindedly and left, making Li Zhenren cry and laugh in the back, and invited him to drink and eat meat, he is a Taoist priest.
"It seems that this Longquan Sword is no longer in Wudang Mountain, why does that Zhou Shitong's name feel so familiar?
Chen Feng thought about it while walking, and accidentally bumped into a person's body, Chen Feng came back to his senses, feeling a little soft and soft, and there was a woman's fragrant orchid smell.
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