The vendor chuckled and said: "Of course, these are all the previous words, what comes next is the focus! Now this white tiger sword has appeared in the hands of the 'Mohu Weird Doctor' Guo Zhenchao. Do you think it is strange? This of course caused a stir.

There was quite a stir in the world, so heroes from all walks of life gathered in Mo Lake, apparently to seize the sword. Isn't it a grand martial arts gathering? "

At this time, someone at a table in the corner said: "No way? That Mohu strange doctor Guo Zhenchao is a kind and compassionate gentleman. I don't know how many lives he has saved. He is very famous in the world. Why?"

Will it be related to this sword?"

The hawker selling groceries sighed and said: "Oh! Isn't it just for this reason? That's why heroes from all walks of life knew the strange doctor's reputation well, so they couldn't help but swarm him to seize the sword, so they agreed to get him on the shore of Mo Lake tonight.

Let me make an explanation to everyone.”

Guo Xuanwu was secretly happy as he really came to whatever he thought of. He secretly winked at Zhong Cheng, which meant: "Hurry up and ask where Guo Zhenchao's residence is?"

I don't know if Zhong Cheng understood Guo Xuanwu's intention. He suddenly stood up, grabbed the hawker's chest, opened his eyes and asked loudly: "Say! What did you do?

Do you know who he is who can forge swords? He even forged four..."

Just when he said this, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and quickly changed his words and asked: "Tell me! Where does that Guo Zhenchao live?"

The vendor was so frightened that his face turned yellow, and he thought to himself: "Why did this big guy help me just now? He has been waiting for me here for a long time!"

He hurriedly said: "Ouch! Be gentle...be gentle...I know nothing! It's just hearsay, it's not accurate! Who cares about his grandma's four famous swords? Even if they are given to me, they don't want them! That Mo

Didn’t the lake monster doctor Guo Zhenchao get killed just because he got the sword?"

At this time, the old scholar at the same table suddenly interrupted: "The theory of these four famous swords is indeed historical! According to legend, the sword-making master Xing Chenzi in ancient times had unparalleled sword-making skills in the world. He collected the essence of heaven and earth.

Gathering the aura of the sun and the moon, he forged four famous swords with the mother of metals extracted from meteorites. The handles are all indestructible and can cut iron like mud! Rumor has it that the 'Suzaku Sword' among them fell into the hands of the leader of the Hehai Gang.

In the hands of the old hero Zilu is the treasure of the Hehai Gang!"

Although Zhong Cheng may be regarded as stupid, he admires this kind of scholar the most in his heart. As soon as he heard the old scholar's talk, he was indeed extraordinary. He immediately let go of the hawker, smiled at the old scholar, and poured a glass of wine.

Put it in front of him, flexed his fingers and said: "Old sir, you just mentioned a magic sword, what about the others?"

The old scholar picked up the wine glass and drank it down. He squinted his eyes and shook his head and continued: "The four famous swords made by Master Xingchenzi are called Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu. Except for the Suzaku Sword, the whereabouts are unknown.

, no one knows where the other three are. Now that it is rumored that the White Tiger Sword was born, it is still in the hands of a famous doctor who does not know martial arts. It is really strange. I don’t know if it is true or not?"

Guo Xuanwu really couldn't stand it anymore. It was estimated that even if he talked for a whole day, Zhong Cheng might not be able to get to the point. He had no choice but to go out in person. He opened a pair of big doubtful eyes and pretended to be curious: "Grandpa, what's your name?"

Huh? It’s really admirable to see how knowledgeable you are and how knowledgeable you are! I wonder if you know why the White Tiger Sword actually fell into the hands of Guo Zhenchao, the ‘Monster Doctor of Mo Lake’ who helped the world by hanging the pot?”

The old scholar's eyes flashed with wisdom, he looked at Guo Xuanwu and said with a smile: "The old man's surname is Hao, and his last name is the word sword. This young master's conversation is extraordinary. He must be from a wealthy family. He will get the right idea as soon as he asks!"

I once heard a friend who went to see Dr. Guo say that he saw a sword hanging on the wall at Dr. Guo’s home. He was curious and asked what kind of sword it was. He pointed to two ancient Chinese characters engraved on the scabbard.

, casually said it was the White Tiger Sword, and this matter spread."

Of course Guo Xuanwu knew what was going on, but he still deliberately asked: "Then did Doctor Guo ever say where this white tiger sword came from?"

The old scholar stroked Xu Ran's hand and smiled and said: "What a smart child! Although he is young, he is always on point. When he grows up, he will be a great person! I heard that a patient who went to see a doctor stayed behind.

People there only know that his name is 'Lao Zhang', but I don't know what his specific name is."

Guo Xuanwu thought to himself: "Guo Zhenchao is indeed an honest man. My father was right, otherwise he would have been silenced long ago. But I didn't expect that because it was inconvenient to carry a sword, I just put it with him and brought it to him."

Unexpected trouble..."

Guo Xuanwu had something in mind and was unconsciously in a daze. He didn't even hear Zhong Cheng pinching someone's neck and asking Guo Zhenchao where he lived.

Hao Jian stared at him with piercing eyes, and suddenly his eyes shone with surprise!

"Young Master! This is not the place to talk. Some things should not be discussed in depth. I am familiar with the art of Qimen Dunjia and have some experience in fortune-telling. Can you tell me your birthday and horoscope so that I can calculate it for you?

one time?"

Zhong Cheng had already found out where Guo Zhenchao lived. He was about to tell Guo Xuanwu when he happened to hear Hao Jian's question and immediately stared in displeasure!

"Fuck you, mother! If you could tell fortunes accurately, why would you, an old man, tell people's fortunes and cheat them out of a few pennies? You would have been rich by now! Your mother is such a charlatan, nonsense, what kind of bastard are you talking about?

!”

Guo Xuanwu was thinking, and suddenly he felt a soft zhenqi coming towards his face, followed by an indescribable tremor in his body!

He frowned, and he clearly sensed that the energy was coming from the old scholar named Hao Jian in front of him. Although there was no threat, he still felt very uncomfortable. It was obvious that the other party was testing him.

He was worried and didn't know how to deal with it, when Zhong Cheng cursed loudly, thus interrupting the flow of energy and invisibly relieving him.

Hao Jian's old face turned red, and he naturally covered it up by brushing off the grains of rice on his cheeks. Although it was only for a moment, how could he hide it from the eccentric Guo Xuanwu?

"There's something wrong with this guy, and I have to figure it out!"

Thinking of this, Guo Xuanwu said in a deep voice: "Zhong Cheng, please don't be rude! It's hard to refuse kindness. Since it's not convenient to talk here, we will ask this old man to come to our room for advice. It won't cost us a few coins!"

Hao Jian looked happy and waved his hands quickly: "I won't charge you! I drank your wine for nothing. This is a small thing that should be done. How can I charge you?"

Zhong Cheng curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Fuck you! How can you tell others your birth date and birth date at will? Isn't that giving your life to others? I heard that you don't even know how you died..."

In Guo Xuanwu's room, Hao Jian and Guo Xuanwu sat across from each other in front of a small round table, deducing his birth date in detail. Zhong Cheng felt bored and drank with a jar of dried fruits beside him, his face flushed.

Hao Jian frowned tightly, with a solemn look on his face. He kept stroking his beard with his right hand, making detailed calculations for Guo Xuanwu. His expression also kept changing. He was sometimes happy, sometimes worried, and even stroked his beard several times.

Not even a hair was felt.

Finally, he nodded and said: "The young master's birth date is Wuwu year, Wuwu month, Wuwu hour on Wuwu day, which is also the fourth Wu life. This is the ultimate destiny of wealth and honor. If you are in the court, there is an emperor.

If you are in the wild, you have the destiny of an overlord; if you practice martial arts, you have the destiny of a great master! Unfortunately, when you were born, for some reason, you fell into the pattern of "don't use hidden dragons", so that your blessings were blocked and your life was blocked.
Chapter completed!