Chapter 460 (2/2)

Then he went out. Mo Ge looked at him. Although he was old, lame and bent, he was agile.

Not long after, he took back a stump, which must have been left by him when he cut trees in earlier years, and it was covered with moss.

But Mo Ge didn't mind and sat down naturally.

The old man took a jar of wine, opened the mud seal and smelled of wine.

A dish of soybeans, a dish of dried radish and a bowl of turbid wine.

The old man said, ”the wine is sorghum wine brewed by myself. Although it is a little rough, you can only make do with it in the mountains.”

Mo Ge took a sip and felt mellow, soft and waxy, which was not what the old man said. I couldn't help praising: ”good wine!”

The old man said with a smile, ”if only the guests like it.”

Mo Ge said: ”younger generation Mo Ge, the old man just calls me Mo Ge.”

The old man said, ”where are you going? Are you going to Huilong city? ”

Mo Ge said with a smile, ”if I want to ask for more wine at my father-in-law's house, will my father-in-law be willing?”

The old man said, ”why not? The little old man has lived here alone for 20 years and no one has ever drunk with me. If you don't dislike the shabby and poor family of the little old man, why don't you live here for a few days. ”

Mo Ge said, ”why do you stay here alone? Is there anyone else in the family? ”

The old man was as calm as water. He raised his wine bowl and took a sip. He said, ”he died. He died twenty years ago. The little old man lives alone. If he hadn't had a resentment in his heart, he would have followed them under the nine springs.”

Mo Ge just raised the wine bowl, was stunned, put down the wine bowl and said, ”but what happened at home?”

The old man shook his head gently and said, ”stop talking and drink a bar. I'm dying. It's no use thinking about it. ”

Mo Ge saw that he looked dejected. Although it was 20 years later, it was obvious that he could not forget and let go of that past, so he was still excited when he mentioned it now.

Mo Ge suddenly became interested in the old man in front of him, but he was afraid to touch the old man's sad past, so he stopped asking.

He really lived in Funiu Mountain and thought hard about his Sabre technique. In order not to surprise the old man, he chose the open place in the apricot forest at the foot of the mountain to practice the sabre technique again and again. In a few days, his understanding of the sabre technique was higher.

The continuous fine weather makes the plants sprout and welcome spring.

Mo Ge jumped in the sea of flowers in the apricot forest. The flowers and leaves fluttered like butterflies in the sky.

People are in the middle of the flowers, and the knife is dancing in the flowers. In the colorful falling flowers, the knife technique is finished all the way. There is still more meaning. With a soft drink, the autumn wind knife cleaves to one side, and a few flowers and leaves turn into two silently.

When the knife was sheathed, he suddenly found that the old man was standing motionless and staring at him.

He looked at the old man with a chill in his heart. His lips moved, as if he had something to say, and it seemed difficult to open his mouth.

Mo Ge jumped in front of the old man and asked, ”what's the matter, sir“ The old man looked at him for a long time, suddenly sighed ”Hi”, turned and walked up the mountain.

Mo Ge followed closely. They soon came to the wooden house. The old man suddenly turned to look at him and said, ”young Xia's sword skill... But is it lanzixuan who has learned from both swords“ Mo Ge was suddenly surprised. The color of horror in his eyes was very obvious and looked at the old man in front of him. Being able to recognize his Sabre technique shows that the old man is also a Wulin man and should know his own master.

He nodded gently. For so many days, he didn't ask the old man's name. At this time, seeing him suddenly say his inheritance, I felt that the old man in front of me must be not simple.

So he asked, ”I'm stupid. I haven't asked my father's name these days“ The old man flashed a different color in his eyes and said, ”I'm afraid my name has long been forgotten...” after a moment of silence, he said: ”old Bai Yiliu, there was a nickname in the Jianghu called prisoner dragon knife. I've had a few friends with Lingshi. Unfortunately, I never saw him again after an accident 20 years ago. I don't know... ”Mo Ge said sadly:” my teacher died six years ago“

Bai Yiliu heaved a sigh and said, ”it's hard to forget the master's unique style. He didn't want to go first...” Mo Ge is very strange to the name of prisoner dragon claw Bai first-class, but since he has an old acquaintance with his master, he must be an elder in the Jianghu. So he asked, ”master Bai must have a unique skill since he has an old acquaintance with his master.”

Bai Yiliu shook his head sadly and said, ”what has a unique skill? In the end, he can't even protect his wife and children. In the end, his martial arts will be abolished and he will be disabled for life!”

Mo Ge was suddenly surprised. Only then did he know that the old man's experience was more difficult and tragic than he thought.

After a moment of silence, Bai Yiliu said again, ”I once competed with your master about the knife technique. Your master used the autumn wind knife in your hand. I fought with him for more than 50 moves, and finally I was defeated by him. ”

Mo GE has a cold heart and can compete with his master for 50 moves, which shows that he has great attainments in knife technique.