Shen Muyun arrived at his guest room, the built-in room was considered the top of the inn, and Duan Qianxue's room was just opposite.

Sending off two brothers and sisters Su Bansheng and Qing Huan, sitting at the table and looking at the streets outside the window, the towering ancient cherry tree has not yet bloomed, standing in the center like a solemn guard, Shen Muyun watched in a daze.

Shen Muyun also knows a lot about strange people and strange things in ancient times, such as Hetu Luoshu, Guanqi Lanke, Tuibeitu... Seeing their senior brothers and sisters today, Shen Muyun feels that his vision is still low, and there is no end to learning .

There are really many legends in this martial arts world.

"Sect Master."

Standing on the roof tiles were two figures. A man and a woman were both in their twenties. The man was dressed in green robes and carried a medicine box, and the woman was dressed in black, with a jade bamboo flute hanging around her waist.

The woman entered the room neatly, while the man in Tsing Yi turned into the room with difficulty.

"Bing Yu has met the sect master." The woman half-kneeled in front of Shen Muyun.

"Get up." Shen Muyun said, and glanced at the man who was still over the wall, "Fengxiu, have you taken the wrong medicine again?"

This man named Fengxiu is a well-known genius doctor in the Jianghu, but few people know that this Fengxiu genius doctor is actually a shocking person.

Fengxiu struggled to come in, and said with an embarrassed smile: "We have developed a new medicine, and sometimes our internal strength will be blocked after taking it."

In addition to the title of Fengxiu Miracle Physician, there is also the word "weird". He is a Miracle Physician who tastes all kinds of herbs. The first person to eat the newly developed medicine is himself. His disciples are afraid that their master will die if they are not careful. Yes, after all, there is still so much knowledge that has not been learned.

After Fengxiu finished speaking, the corner of Fengxiu's mouth was bleeding, Fengxiu quickly wiped it with a silk handkerchief, and smiled.

Seeing him like this, Bing Yu felt helpless, and several of their sect masters even made a bet, saying that if Feng Xiu died, he would definitely die by taking his own medicine.

"Master, don't make fun of me." Feng Xiu said with a smile, put down the medicine box, and took Shen Muyun's pulse.

Bing Yu stood aside and watched silently, looking at the gentle door master who smiled, she only had two years of life left.

None of the people who practice the Chaoxie Mogong can live to be 30 years old.

"It can't be cured." Shen Muyun said, she also didn't want to add psychological pressure to Fengxiu.

Fengxiu frowned, the qi and blood of the sect master were normal, but the sect master of the Jingshi sect would cut off his meridians and die suddenly when he reached 30 years old, and this time there was no abnormality, "I said But I will do my best to save you."

He also retracted his hand helplessly, Bing Yu beside him frowned, two years left before the sect master turned 30.

"Okay, forget about these unpleasant things, how are your preparations going?" Shen Muyun pulled down his sleeves, his tone was light and he didn't care about life and death.

"Everyone in the sect has basically been completely dispersed, using the name of other sects to disguise themselves." Bingyuhui reported, "However, Wan Jianzong is still clinging to it, and the old thief Yang Junhao did not believe that you died."

Wan Jianzong is the sect that contributed the most to destroying the Jingshimen, and it is also a major sect that commands the heroes. Yang Junhao, who is over fifty, is the sect master of Wanjianzong, and he is also the person who most urgently wants to get rid of the Jingshimen.

"He doesn't believe that you just died like this. After all, he wants to get the evil spirit skill most, and that old thief is about to die." Fengxiu jokingly said, the last time he saw old thief Yang, the old thief was also terminally ill , he was sure that the evil magic skill could save his life.

Shen Muyun held the teacup and looked at the tea in the cup, his eyes were calm, "Yang Wuyun has worked hard."

Bing Yu said: "Yang Wuyun also stabbed you on the day he blamed himself."

Yang Wuyun was the one who stabbed Shen Muyun on the White Bone Cliff that day, and he was also a member of the Shocking Sect, and he was placed in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect's inner circle decades ago.

They had planned that scene for too long, and they worked hard so that the members of the Jingshimen could survive, and they used Shen Muyun's fake death in exchange for a glimmer of life for thousands of people from the sect.

"Wan Jianzong is already a running dog of the imperial court, and the emperor's forces are constantly besieging and suppressing those who use the Jingshimen to do evil tomorrow." Fengxiu said, he should have poisoned that old thief Yang Junhao that day, but the old Thieves are also highly skilled in martial arts and can't get into him.

"This play has to continue to the end." Shen Muyun looked at the tea in the cup, she knew that those people would not stop if they didn't see her body for a day.

And the most honorable person up there also wants to get rid of the Jingshimen.

The self-proclaimed righteous people in the martial arts want to get rid of the Jingshimen, and the biggest second force among them comes from the imperial court.

The current emperor also wants to get rid of the Jingshimen, the idea of ​​getting rid of the Jingshimen, I am afraid that his father's father's father... is already planning to get rid of the Jingshimen.

The Jingshimen has existed for too long, and the people of Li have accumulated beliefs, but the people can only have one belief, and that is the emperor, because the majesty of the royal family is inviolable.

However, if Jingshimen is not eliminated, it will always be the emperor's worry, and the turmoil in the world is getting bigger and bigger.

Could it be that there is no king in the world, the name of the Shocking Gate is already a serious matter.

So this is a trick of the original owner.

Times have indeed changed, my lord.

This group of young shocking generation came up with such a trick.

This group of people is also smart, don't want it, isn't it just to get rid of the Jingshimen?

Well, the name Jingshimen should not be that.

You can call it a surprise door.

One door or two doors will do.

Anyway, the door number is just a gimmick, the many disciples of the door, those old and weak women and children are what they really want to protect.

Shen Muyun's fake corpse has not yet been thrown out, and there are too many unstable factors in it.

"Okay, you should be busy with whatever you should be busy with." Shen Muyun said.

"Sect Master, why don't you live in Jin Yao's assets?" Bing Yu asked, Jin Yao is the big shopkeeper of the Shocking Sect, the most profitable woman, and also the woman who loses money.

A black eagle also landed on the edge of the window lattice. This black eagle was the eagle that sang on the cliff that day, and it was Bing Yu's spy.

"Go and get busy." Shen Muyun said again, but did not answer her question.

The two looked at each other, stood up and clasped their fists together and said, "Please cherish your life."

Both Bingyu and Fengxiu knew that the fall off the cliff designed by Shen Muyun was a gamble at all, and they gambled with their own lives, life and death don't matter, as long as the Jingshimen can survive.

It is enough to exchange the lives of a few people for the survival of the majority.

Shen Muyun smiled, and both of them left reluctantly.

The two disappeared.

Shen Muyun closed the window with a wave of his sleeve robe, and pulled away his other hand, exposing his wrist. There was a symbol on the original bright wrist, which was the curse of the priest of the gods.

The other hand concentrated its energy and tried to erase the curse, but it was still useless.

Shen Muyun looked away, and lay down on the bed to sleep.

The two stayed in Wenzhou City for dozens of days, Shen Muyun was playing around, Duan Qianxue disappeared these days, couldn't find anyone during the day, and only came back at night, Shen Muyun didn't ask anything.

This year, the April Festival in Wenzhou City is the latest, because the thousand-year-old cherry tree in the center of the city has not yet bloomed. With cherry blossoms.

After a night of spring breeze last night, the thousand-year-old cherry blossoms finally bloomed, and the other cherry blossoms planted were just awakened to stretch their buds. The air in Wenzhou City was full of the fragrance of cherry blossoms.

At night, Shen Muyun waited for Duan Qianxue to come back in the house, and wanted to invite her to play this April Festival together. You must know that there is no curfew in Wenzhou City on April Festival, and night is also the most fun time.

"Qianxue, let's go, let's go to the April Festival." Shen Muyun directly pushed the door open with brute force.

Silhouetted at dusk, the body is concave and convex, showing a kind of hazy beauty across the screen, which makes people have infinite reverie.

"Shen Muyun, get out!" Duan Qianxue burst out with her greatest anger.

"I didn't see anything."

There is no silver 300 taels here.

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"Don't be angry, okay?" Shen Muyun bought a bunch of candied haws from a small vendor nearby, and handed it to Duan Qianxue, "Can I make amends?"

Duan Qianxue ignored her, she was forced to come here by Shen Muyun, and she was still angry.

There are many people in Wenzhou City, all of whom come here to watch the beauty of the cherry blossoms blooming in this April Festival.

Young masters from more aristocratic families have lived here for almost a month before waiting for this April Festival, and they also brought their female relatives by their side, but they glanced at Duan Qianxue from time to time, only to be glared at by Shen Muyun and then withdraw their gaze embarrassingly. .

There are quite a few women who looked at Shen Muyun, this one "accidentally" dropped her sachet, and that one "accidentally" dropped her sachet, but they were all ruthlessly ignored by Shen Muyun.

The streets at night are full of red lanterns, just like the daytime, vendors are hawking, fragrant cars and BMWs, the sound of flute is long, laughter is loud, and it is extremely lively.

Shen Muyun also stared at those men who were too irritable, saw a small vendor selling masks across the street, turned sideways and said to Duan Qianxue who was still angry with her: "Wait here for me."

Then she squeezed into the crowd, Duan Qianxue watched her figure being engulfed by the crowd, heard some noises, and saw a group of people in the martial arts with swords on their backs and followed immediately.

The group of men carrying swords came to a remote alley, and the leading man said: "His grandma! Those people are good. They are going to play after the April Festival, so we will arrange some of our brothers to do the task."

"Third brother, don't be angry, we have deducted all the good things we finished the task today, and let them drink the northwest wind." A short man said.

Another man with mischievous eyebrows said: "This Jingshimen will be the same without the devil. Brothers who robbed the official bank today might as well become kings themselves, so as not to look at others."

The other men also nodded in agreement. It is true that they are the ones who suffer, and those who enjoy the blessings are the ones above. They have already complained.

"Are you from the Shocking Sect?" Duan Qianxue asked.

These men all looked back.

"Yo! Beauty!" Some men exclaimed directly, this woman is much more beautiful than all the women they have ever seen.

Seeing this superb beauty is also lustful, they have committed many crimes, not bad for this one.

The leading man said: "Little lady, why do you also want to join our Jingshimen?"

The man with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes said with a smile: "Little lady, it's easy to be like my shocking family. How about letting you join me if I want you to be happy?"

"Ha ha ha ha......"

The group of men laughed.

"Where is the devil?" Duan Qianxue asked.

"You mean door master?"

Several men came over and wanted to surround Duan Qianxue, and one of them had already prepared the drug.

"You knew where we were once you walked around with us?"

They came here with swords in hand, they are sure to enjoy this beauty!

"Don't look."

Covering her eyes with one hand, she whispered in her ear: "Your hand is a hand to save people, and killing is suitable for me."

Duan Qianxue retracted the silver needle hidden in her hand.

Only feeling a strong gust of wind, Duan Qianxue understood that it was Gang Qi, she didn't even hear the screams and smelled the bloody smell of death. In less than a second, she was picked up by someone, and when she opened her eyes, the man took her Fly up to the roof and jump on the roof tiles.

Before she had time to put herself down, pink cherry blossom petals were floating in the air, and the wind was also filled with the fragrance of cherry blossoms.

A towering cherry blossom tree was constantly enlarging, and the pale pink petals were swaying. She put Duan Qianxue down, and the two of them stood under the towering cherry tree. The noise is isolated.

The ghost mask was on the side, and there was a smirk on the exposed face, soft ripples in the deep eyes, looking at her all the time, only looking at her, with a bright crescent moon in the night sky in the background , is like a river of stars, she is more noble and amazing than these.

This is the person who has been with her for nearly a year, the person who complained to her at the bottom of the cliff that he doesn't want to eat fish, the person who told her about those funny things in the world, the person who disturbed her with a hippie smile when she was making medicine, and the person who came out of the cliff. The one who has always protected her.

Duan Qianxue understood, but she couldn't respond to her.

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