Incredible

Brother hasn't come to see you recently? "

Wei Lingfeng said truthfully, "No."

Qian Xingzhi asked in confusion, "Not once?"

Wei Lingfeng didn't want to say more, Qian Xingzhi couldn't ask anything, so he just let it go.

In the afternoon of that day, Wei Lingfeng went to Shen Yao's residence in person.

After coming back this time, Shen Yao no longer lived with Wei Lingfeng, and always avoided seeing him.Wei Lingfeng was still recovering from his injuries, and Shen Yao sent someone to deliver the medicinal food, but never showed up.

Wei Lingfeng couldn't hold back, and broke into Shen Yao's room just today.

The sandalwood desk is placed in front of the window, the sunlight falls on the table, and the tree traces and flower shadows outside the window are also engraved on a piece of white paper.Shen Yao was writing with a brush in his hand.He is wearing a green shirt today, and his hair is tied with a black ribbon, which makes him look bright and handsome as a young man, but his words and deeds are really different from those in the past.

Wei Lingfeng called him: "Ah Yao?"

He replied: "Is there something wrong?"

Wei Lingfeng backed down and said, "It's okay."

He said, "What are you doing here?"

Wei Lingfeng was silent for a moment, and said, "Recently, I am always..."

Shen Yao only reminded him: "Heal well."

After speaking, Shen Yao went out to practice sword in the yard.Wei Lingfeng stood by the window, watching him practice his sword.His swordsmanship has improved a lot, and his posture is more upright and valiant.But he didn't give Wei Lingfeng a glance.

Wei Lingfeng supported the window lattice.The men didn't pay attention and crushed a piece of wood.

Shen Yao has been ignoring him for more than a month.

Even Yun Tang saw the clue.

The next evening, Yuntang invited Wei Lingfeng to have dinner together.

During the banquet, there were only Yun Tang, Cheng Xueluo, Wei Lingfeng, and Shen Yao.On the table, there are delicious food and wine, and the gold plate and jade plate are filled with delicacies from mountains and seas. The food is fragrant and mouth-watering.

The palace lanterns on the beams are as bright as day, and the candles are very brilliant.Yun Tang gently rolled up his sleeves and poured a glass of wine for Shen Yao: "Mr. Tantai is very pleased to hear that you have been diligent in practicing martial arts recently."

Shen Yao picked up the wine glass: "My uncle said that Tantai Che is expected to recover. The reason why Mr. Tantai is relieved is that he can recover, not because I am good at sword practice... I am compared with you geniuses, but only A mediocre person... the leader is absurd."

Yun Tang said, "Why be polite? You and I are a family."

Shen Yao drank without speaking.

Yun Tang said again: "You don't talk, and I don't talk, and they are just two bored gourds left. This meal is so boring."

Shen Yao buried his head in cooking the rice.He didn't expect that the leader of the majestic Demon Cult would act like a matchmaker who forcibly pulls red lines.

Yuntang turned to look at Wei Lingfeng: "Brother, how much has your health improved?"

Wei Lingfeng said concisely: "It's much better."

Yuntang sighed: "The Valley of the Medicine King is gone, the Jialan faction has suffered heavy losses, the Liuguang faction is in disarray, and the Donglan faction has no leader... I am really happy. However, brother, the poison in your body has not been released yet..."

"No hurry," Wei Lingfeng responded, "It's not in the way."

He picked up a shrimp dumpling, hesitated for a while, and then put it into Shen Yao's bowl.Shen Yao's chopsticks paused, bit open the shrimp dumpling, and ate it.

Wei Lingfeng brought food to Shen Yao from time to time, and Shen Yao stopped it with a smile: "Okay, brother, I can't finish it."

Wei Lingfeng said: "Really?"

Shen Yao looked at him: "Could it be that there is a difference between yes and no in this kind of thing?"

Wei Lingfeng raised his hand, wiped a grain of rice off Shen Yao's face with his fingertips, and asked, "Are you still doubting me?"

"I know you have many difficulties," Shen Yao replied, "but you never revealed a single word. Your words and deeds in front of Shi Diaobai made me...I..."

Wei Lingfeng held the wine glass and turned it around twice: "I made you laugh. I used to be that kind of person."

Just as Cheng Xueluo was about to answer, Yuntang stretched out a hand and covered Cheng Xueluo's mouth.

But Shen Yao didn't pay attention to Cheng Xueluo and Yuntang.After hearing Wei Lingfeng's words, he was in a trance for a moment, and said with a gloomy expression, "I... How could I laugh at you. You have endured for many years, once you succeed, you are persevering, and you can be regarded as a character in the history books."

"Don't dare," Wei Lingfeng said, "I stole the unique knowledge of the alchemy school, gave your cheat book to Yaowanggu, colluded with the martial arts family, and plotted against Chu Kairong. By the way, you sent Huang Banxia back to Anjiang City. To be honest, the idea of ​​replacing the crown prince with Huang Banxia was my..."

Shen Yao waved his hand: "Don't talk so much. You are also forced by the situation."

Wei Lingfeng looked at him without blinking: "I am full of evil."

Shen Yao drank another glass of wine: "It doesn't matter. A few months ago, I told you that I want to be the most wicked person in the world."

"Don't do evil," Wei Lingfeng tapped the jug, "If you want to get dirty, dirty my hands."

Shen Yao muttered: "It's so hot in the room." Then he said: "It's not dirty, it's not like I haven't killed people before."

The windows were closed tightly, not a breath of wind could come in.Shen Yao stood up, but was tripped by Wei Lingfeng and fell into his arms.With one arm around Shen Yao's back, he whispered: "Drink less wine."

Shen Yao asked with a smile: "Drinking your family's wine, do you feel distressed?"

Wei Lingfeng admitted in his ear: "I feel distressed."

Shen Yao was agitated by his tone.

Yuntang pulled Cheng Xueluo and quietly backed out.She closed the door and asked the guards not to disturb her.

On the way back under the moonlight, Yuntang stopped and walked, admiring the flowers and the moon and the scenery.After entering the bedroom, she sighed softly: "Maybe I can sleep well tonight." Then she said to Cheng Xueluo: "I drank in the wine..."

Cheng Xueluo's expression changed slightly.

"Are you nervous? Afraid I'll be poisoned?" Yun Tang yawned, "It's just a little bit of acacia for spring break, that thing can add to the fun, and Qian Xingzhi also likes to use it..."

Lying on her side on the bed, she murmured to herself: "If there is no emotion, the effect of the medicine will not take effect... If there is no intention, just bear it and it will pass. There will be no harm at all."

Cheng Xueluo didn't dare to say, he also drank tonight.

Yuntang greeted him: "Come here."

Her long hair was in a mess, spread beside the pillow, and she took off her coat, leaving only a gauze dress.Under the lamp, her skin is as clear as snow, her lips are delicate and bright, and her eyes are still shining.

Cheng Xue took a step back and said, "This subordinate will leave first."

Yuntang tugged on the gauze curtain: "But I'm so cold, can't you hug me all night? It's not like I haven't hugged me before, why bother to refuse... If you don't want to, I still have the right protector..."

Before she finished speaking, he walked towards her slowly.

Cheng Xueluo raised her sleeve, and the wind from her palm blew past, and turned off the lights.

In the deep and boundless darkness, he lay beside her: "Sleep."

Yuntang asked: "Are you sleepy?"

Cheng Xueluo said, "It's okay." His hand was on her waist, and she squeezed his finger, moving it up bit by bit.He pressed his fingertips hard, and clasped them in a piece of softness. He was conscious, but he was about to go crazy.

He said, "Yuntang."

Yuntang replied: "You..."

Cheng Xueluo's palm moved back to its original position.He heard Yuntang's sigh as if nothing had happened.She asked quietly: "Have I appeared in your dreams?"

Cheng Xueluo lied: "Never."

Yun Tang nodded: "That's fine." She said: "Worrying about the love of your children is the most useless."

The author says:

There are too many endings, so we have to divide them into top and bottom. See you tomorrow!

Preview: Duan Yongxuan will receive box lunch [very exciting]

☆, Dust Settled (Part [-] of the finale)

The next morning, Shen Yao felt something was wrong.

The thing is like this, he was invited to have a meal last night, halfway through the meal, the host ran away, leaving only him and Wei Lingfeng staying in this room.

He talked to Wei Lingfeng for a while, and his body became hotter and hotter, as hot as if he was being roasted on a stove.It happened that there was a door in the room, and when the door was pushed open, there was a bed... Everything happened so naturally that I couldn't refuse it.

When Shen Yao got up, Wei Lingfeng was still awake.

The morning was hazy, Shen Yao looked at the sky, and thought: I really am a person without concentration.

Hey.

He had wanted to be quiet for a few months.

who knows……

Rolled out with the senior brother again.

The word "love" can kill, he is already a dead soul.

After learning from the pain, Shen Yao looked sideways at Wei Lingfeng.

Wei Lingfeng was lying on the edge of the bed with a long sword beside his pillow.Shen Yao stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and suddenly heard Wei Lingfeng's voice: "Do you want to draw the sword?"

Shen Yao smiled: "Even if I draw out the sword, I won't hurt you."

Wei Lingfeng said, "If I can die by your sword, I will die with no regrets."

Shen Yao was startled: "It's so early in the morning, are you playing this game?"

He buried his face on Wei Lingfeng's shoulder, and wrapped his arms around Wei Lingfeng: "I suddenly remembered that I said something similar to Shi Diaobai that day. I said, I can die in your hands, I die without regret. Then you said, you want to kill me..."

Wei Lingfeng stood still, Shen Yao couldn't see his expression, he only heard him ask: "Do you believe it?"

Shen Yao said frankly: "Yes." Then he sighed: "You are too good at making fake plays, I have been deceived by you for many years. Ling Chi was going to cut a person's body for nine hundred and ninety-nine dollars, and I was thinking about it at that time. , when will there be the first cut..."

Wei Lingfeng pushed away the long sword beside the pillow, and the blade fell to the ground.He questioned: "Because you didn't let go of your anger, why didn't you see me for two months and deliberately avoided me?"

"Not really, I want you to concentrate on healing your injuries," Shen Yao kissed his ear, "And, I want to concentrate on practicing martial arts."

After a moment of silence, Wei Lingfeng suddenly asked: "Tantaiche taught you martial arts better than me?"

Shen Yao didn't hear the sourness in his words, and didn't think in that direction at all.In fact, he was not sure about Wei Lingfeng's temperament and preferences—since he saw Wei Lingfeng's words and deeds in front of the owner of the valley, Shen Yao suspected that he had never really understood him.

Shen Yao said casually: "Tantaiche, his comprehension of martial arts is amazing. By the way, I have good news. Uncle Wang told me that within two years, Tantaiche will be able to recover to the seven successes of his heyday. Also, Yuntang's condition is improving..."

Halfway through the talk, Shen Yao hammered the bed: "I'm done. Now I'm really only thinking about the devil's religion, and I've completely fallen into a crooked way."

Wei Lingfeng still pursued the question just now: "Is it true that Tantaiche is a better teacher than me?"

Shen Yao pondered: "Almost."

Wei Lingfeng turned over and held him down: "Junior Brother."

Shen Yao was so crushed that he couldn't move: "Just tell the truth."

Wei Lingfeng tilted his head slightly: "I can't see you day and night, but he can teach you how to practice martial arts. It's lucky."

Shen Yao struggled, so he said: "Brother, don't rely on your own martial arts, and openly play with men in the room..."

"Frankly?" Wei Lingfeng moved closer to him, "Is there anyone else here besides you and me?"

Shen Yao knew that Wei Lingfeng's martial arts were very strong.Since he has not recovered, Shen Yao reckoned that he could draw with him.After a little competition today, Shen Yao realized that he was far from Wei Lingfeng's opponent.

Wei Lingfeng bowed his head and kissed his shoulder, his shoulder was flushed red from the sucking, and it hurt a little.He hurriedly said: "Brother, I have to visit the patient today, so don't tell me for a hundred days..."

Wei Lingfeng leaned against his ear: "Continue talking."

Shen Yao was suddenly a little confused: "I think you should have vented enough last night?"

Wei Lingfeng didn't answer, but his breath was close at hand, and his Adam's apple rolled.The elegant fragrance on his body fascinated people, Shen Yao couldn't help sighing: "If you use eating as an example, I had a full meal last night..."

Wei Lingfeng said, "I'm only half full." He held Shen Yao's hand, and groped into the quilt: "Now, I'm hungry again."

Shen Yao said softly: "It's not called being hungry, it's called not being restrained. I feel that your yang energy is too strong, and your heart is empty..."

Wei Lingfeng kissed new marks on his neck: "Does the doctor have a prescription?"

Shen Yao sat up, put on his coat, tied up his hair, and said solemnly: "Heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine. You are in your prime, you just need to calm down..."

"It's really hard to obey," Wei Lingfeng looked at him, "I have a lovely wife in my family."

Shen Yao straightened his clothes: "You sweet wife, what's your temperament?"

Wei Lingfeng lay sideways on the bed, stared at Shen Yao, and replied, "It's wonderful."

Shen Yao smiled and said, "Excellent."

Wei Lingfeng reached out to him, and this time, he came by himself.Wei Lingfeng hugged him and brushed his hairband with his fingers. There was no words between the two, but the affection was very lingering.

After all kinds of changes, such a leisurely and peaceful life seems to be stolen.

But Shen Yao still remembered Shi Diaobai's last words before his death.The valley owner said that the plague in Anjiang City was planned by Duan Yongxuan.Gu Zhu also said that Shen Yao's master was killed by Duan Yongxuan.

Shen Yao was skeptical, unable to guess what Duan Yongxuan was planning.

Thousands of miles away, the Duan family in Liangzhou.

In the past few months, Duan Yongxuan has been practicing in closed doors.Recently, he finally came out.

The elders of the Duan family came to congratulate her one after another.They believed that Duan Yongxuan's kung fu would definitely be improved to a higher level, but contrary to everyone's expectations, Duan Yongxuan's kung fu remained unchanged.

Duan Yongxuan asked an elder: "Is Xu Xingxiu in Liangzhou?"

The elder bowed and said: "During the days when the head of the family was in seclusion, the capital city changed. The late emperor passed away..."

Several elders were considering their words, only Duan Wuhen said bluntly: "Chu Kairong succeeded to the throne, and his reign name is Zhengping."

"Emperor Zhengping?" Duan Yongxuan read out the year name word by word, as if savoring it carefully.

An elder answered: "Zhengping is taken from the words Qingzheng and Duanping. The eight major schools of martial arts and the five great families have now signed a contract. After that, all lynchings will be abolished. You must not seek your own enemies and kill innocent people indiscriminately. The laws of the country shall prevail. The law comes first.”

With his hands behind his back, Duan Yongxuan walked a few steps slowly, with a graceful demeanor: "The decent sect of the famous family has its own rules, but how will the Demon Sect deal with it?"

The elder explained: "Young Master and the Five Poisons Sect joined forces...to vindicate Wei Lingfeng, that Doctor Wei. Nowadays, few people in the world mention the Devil's Sect. In the past four months, the Devil's Sect has never made trouble... In terms of reputation, Yaowanggu and Liuguang faction are even worse."

Afterwards, the elders talked about the cause and effect.

After Duan Yongxuan listened, he had another opinion: "The Liuguang faction is the head of the eight major factions in Jianghu, and its reputation has been ruined. How will people from all corners of the world view our decent sect?"

No one answered.

Duan Yongxuan looked at his son: "Wuhen, you answer."

Duan Wuhen was dressed in white with a sword, and his figure was straight.He just came back from the capital not long ago.That day at the Chu family's school grounds, he held Emperor Yuan Chun hostage and killed Emperor Yuan Chun by mistake.According to the ruling by the government, Tan Baiqing was the only murderer.

Duan Wuhen was picked clean.

Even if Duan Wuhen forcibly broke into Yaowanggu's mansion late at night, under the witness of Jiang Caiwei and other disciples of the aristocratic family, Duan Wuhen's crime was only "harassing the people at night".

More importantly, Duan Wuhen saw the injustice on the road, so he drew his sword to help, and rescued more than 20 innocent children.

Therefore, the government fined Duan Wuhen 40 taels of silver in the name of "harassing the people at night".In the name of "Yi Bo Yuntian", Duan Wuhen was rewarded with 800 taels of silver.

Afterwards, Chu Kairong delivered an edict to Duan Wuhen, bestowing on him the title of "Sword Immortal" and a plaque with the word "Sword Immortal" written on it.

The eunuch in the palace flattered him: "Duan Shaoxia is blessed. The word "Sword Immortal" was written by His Majesty himself..."

Duan Wuhen has always hated Chu Kairong.Out of sight, out of sight, he wanted to throw the plaque in the capital.

However, the elders of Duan's family advised him one after another, and the swordsmen even knelt down to beg him.

Duan Wuhen had no choice but to take the plaque back to Liangzhou.

He looked at the word "Sword Immortal", recalled the past events in the capital, and then recalled the Jianghu regulations that "the national law prevails and the law comes first", he just felt very ridiculous.

The civil servants in the capital are still working at their desks day and night.The courtiers of the Imperial Academy recommended the "New Monarch Reform" and were preparing to re-edit the code.After Duan Wuhen finished his sword practice every day, he also went to the secret room of Zangshu Pavilion to search through the classics over the years, and accidentally found the manuscript of the Demon Sect's martial arts "Eighteen Styles of Zhaowu".

The reason why he has practiced "Zhaowu Eighteen Forms" is precisely because he has this book at home.

In addition to "Zhaowu Eighteen Styles", there are also "Soul Breaking", "Fate Chasing Sword Art" and so on.

On the first day he met Wei Lingfeng, Wei Lingfeng saw that he had practiced the martial arts of the Demon Sect.Afterwards, Wei Lingfeng told him that his internal strength was incompatible with the martial arts of the Devil's sect, and he could not continue to practice "Zhaowu Eighteen Styles" and "Soul Breaking".

Since the demon sect's martial arts and the Duan family's internal strength are mutually exclusive, why did they appear in the Duan family's secret room?

Reminiscent of Jinse's background and the Geng Tie she buried in the well, Duan Wuhen has some calculations in his heart.But he shouldn't question his father's character under any circumstances.

Now, when he talks to Duan Yongxuan, he is quite absent-minded: "Fame is false, father don't need to care about it."

Duan Yongxuan said: "This is wrong."

He taught his son: "Fame is the foundation of standing in the rivers and lakes."

All the elders agreed again and again.

Duan Yongxuan said with a smile: "If it weren't for the Duan family's innocence to protect you, you would never be able to leave the prison in the capital."

Duan Wuhen lowered his head slightly.

Duan Yongxuan also said: "Your talent in martial arts is not as good as Tan Baiqing. Why did you escape unscathed when he was imprisoned? Because your surname is Duan, the surname of the leader of the martial arts alliance is Jiang, the surname of Emperor Zhengping is Chu, and the five great families share the same robe."

Duan Wuhen remained silent.

"Emperor Zhengping gave you a plaque," Duan Yongxuan instructed, "You must not disappoint his kindness."

Duan Wuhen replied calmly: "He borrowed my hand to eradicate dissidents."

Duan Yongxuan sighed: "Your temperament still needs to be tempered."

An elder standing behind Duan Yongxuan rounded things up and said, "Since the young master is young, he is proud of himself. Maybe after getting married and having a family, the young master will be more careful and understand how to deal with the world."

Duan Yongxuan nodded, as if acquiescing.

From this day on, Duan Wuhen received many scrolls of beauties every day.His aunt is especially happy to make connections and vows to resolve lifelong affairs for him this year.

There are countless girls who admire Duan Wuhen, and girls who want to marry him can line up from Liangzhou to the capital.

But he turned over several scrolls and never touched those things again.

My aunt sent someone to send a letter, asking him if he had any favorite candidates.

"That's not my intention," he said.

The elders were a little anxious.Duan Wuhen is the only son in the direct line of the Duan family. If he doesn't marry a wife and have children, how will the blood of the Duan family continue?

When a normal man reaches his age, he will miss women more or less.The sages said: If you know lust, you will admire Shaoai. This is the reason.

Among the children of the martial arts family, the young masters who are about the same age as Duan Wuhen already have wives and concubines in groups.

But Duan Wuhen always categorically refuses, which is unavoidably worrying.His accompanying swordsmen often stayed with him, so they also received the elder's order to ask them to speak kindly in front of Duan Wuhen.

The swordsmen are all headaches.

Di An even said bluntly: "To persuade the young master to marry a wife is worse than killing me with a sword."

Zhao Bangjie asked, "Why?"

Di An replied: "The young master has already cut off all emotions and desires in order to devote himself to practicing martial arts."

Zhao Bangjie said: "Yes."

Di An put his arm around his shoulders: "You can still talk in front of the young master."

Encouraged by his brothers, Zhao Bangjie went to the school field in a daze.Holding the sword, he stood in front of Duan Wuhen, faltering and saying: "Subordinate...Subordinate today..."

Duan Wuhen's sword pointed at him.

He thought that Duan Wuhen was already angry, so he could only finish in one breath: "Young master, if you have time these few days, you might as well read the scroll and choose a girl you like... Get married as soon as possible, have a loving son, and grow old together."

Duan Wuhen said: "Even you are following what others say."

This sentence was spoken lightly, but it pierced through Zhao Bangjie's heart and lungs like an epee.He lowered his head and said in a dull voice: "I only hope that the young master will have prosperous martial arts and be free from worries."

Duan Wuhen lifted his scabbard: "If you beat me, I will turn over the scroll."

Zhao Bangjie immediately drew his sword out of its sheath.

The sword light struck fiercely, enough to swallow the sky and the sun, Zhao Bangjie was powerless to parry, and stepped back.

After returning from the capital, Zhao Bangjie has been recovering from his injuries.After two months of raising him, he was able to walk on the ground... He couldn't resist Duan Wuhen's moves at all, not even a single move.

Duan Wuhen retracted the sword back to its sheath in time, and looked at his defeated opponent calmly: "If you can't practice the sword well, why do you still have time to take care of me?"

Zhao Bangjie bowed his head: "Subordinates dare not."

All the swordsmen hiding in the dark held their breath, and no one dared to mention the word "marry a wife" in front of Duan Wuhen.

Duan Wuhen's aunt also lost confidence in repeated failures and let go of Duan Wuhen's lifelong events.

Duan Wuhen lived a long period of clean life.

When everything was quiet late at night, he remembered that when he was a child, he broke down the door of his mother's room and overheard the conversation between his mother and the maid.

His mother once said: Pity my pair of sons, they are all seven-kill palaces and restraining their wives.

The world praises his mother for her accurate fortune-telling.

But he never questioned his fate.

In the evening of the next day, Duan Wuhen went to visit his mother.

Mrs. Duan only eats vegetarian meals and has been practicing meditation for many years.The place where she lives is deep, quiet and elegant, planted with stretches of exotic flowers and trees, filled with a rich and fragrant fragrance of flowers all year round.

Duan Wuhen walked through the corridor and walked up the steps. He didn't see the maid, but heard the whispers of his parents.He hid his footsteps and voice, and his back melted into the warm afterglow of the setting sun.

Inside the door, the father asked: "I ask you for divination every day, why do you keep rejecting me?"

The mother replied: "I will not divination for you again."

Father sighed, "Xiao Xiao."

"Xiaoxiao" is Mrs. Duan's boudoir name.Her surname is Cheng and her first name is Xiao.

Cheng Xiao didn't seem to care about anything, so he just advised him: "You can stay at home and don't go to Miaoling."

Duan Yongxuan held her hand.Her pupils narrowed, and her voice suddenly raised: "Cheng Xueluo made a thousand mistakes, and he was reincarnated into my womb after all. He is your own son... Do you really want to bring someone to kill your son? "

Duan Yongxuan remained calm: "Madam, I have already accepted the invitation of the new head of the Donglan Sect. Yu Gong, the Demon Cult did not show loyalty to the new king. Yu privately, the Demon Cult swept up the Duan family, and we are famous teachers. The prestige of the well-known and upright Jianghu is not as good as in the past..."

Cheng Xiao stroked the strings of the zither, and a harmonic sound came out: "Husband, are you doing it for the face of a famous family, or for your reputation as the number one sword fairy in the world?"

The sun was setting and it was getting late.

Duan Wuhen took a step, stepped on the threshold, and there was a slight sound.He thought his father should have heard.However, the father didn't seem to realize that there was only a wall between his son and him.

Duan Wuhen frowned slightly.

Indoors, Cheng Xiao coughed and showed weakness again: "Don't go to Miaoling."

Her temperament is as beautiful as orchid, and she has a stunning appearance.The blooming flowers all over the courtyard are not as beautiful as her face.

Duan Yongxuan had a thought, and comforted him: "Cheng Xueluo was brought up by the devil's religion, and he has long forgotten the kindness of his parents for giving birth. Why do you..."

"No," she looked up at him, "I'm worried about you, husband. I'm afraid you will never return."

Duan Yongxuan said in a low voice: "Madam is too worried."

Cheng Xiao smiled brightly: "Shi Diaobai didn't expect that he would die in the capital."

"Duan Wuhen killed Shi Diaobai," Duan Yongxuan said, "Duan Wuhen is our son."

Duan Wuhen stood outside the door and stood still for a quarter of an hour.He didn't knock on the door, he just leaked his voice on purpose, and his father still didn't respond to him.He didn't want to stay for long, so he turned and left.

After another half month, the elder sent a message to him.

It turned out that the reform advocated by the imperial court caused dissatisfaction among the eight major factions in the world.

The Eight Major Schools believe that many decrees promulgated by Emperor Zhengping are in favor of the martial arts family - for example, the election period for the leader of the martial arts alliance has been increased by five years, which means that Jiang Zhanpeng can stay in the position of leader for another five years.

For another example, various schools and factions can compete internally, and the casualties are at their own risk.However, the competition between the Eight Great Schools and the martial arts family has a lot of rules and regulations.

Tan Baiqing, the former leader of the Eight Great Sects, will be beheaded, and the friendship between the heads will not be as good as before.The eight major factions fell from the clouds to the mortal world, really aggrieved and useless.

At this time, the Donglan Sect proposed—to conquer the Demon Sect, just like six years ago, to wash Miaoling overnight and promote the righteous way of martial arts.

Naturally, the Demon Cult is not under the jurisdiction of the government.In addition, the four former heads of the Eight Great Sects, as well as the relatives and friends of some disciples, were all ransacked by Yuntang's men.

In addition, the place in the sky where the Demon Cult is located is resplendent and magnificent, with gold as stones, jade as tiles, fine wine as streams, coral as dense forests, emeralds as rockeries, and countless martial arts secrets, attracting people in the rivers and lakes flocking to them.

In the vast arena, only the strong can gain a foothold.

Martial arts cheats are the foundation of the strong.

Therefore, after the Donglan faction uttered the words "Fighting the Clouds in the South", almost all of the Assassin Sect and the eight major factions of Jianghu agreed.

Except for the Five Poisons.

The Five Poisons Sect claims: "We don't have internal strength, and we don't have the talents of the younger generation, so we won't hold you back."

The group of "Southern Expedition to the Clouds" eventually included many masters from the Seven Great Sects of Jianghu, the Duan Family, the Zheng Family, and the Assassin Sect.

Duan Yongxuan became a well-deserved leader.He sent a message to Duan Wuhen to let his son accompany him without any objection.

On the way to the Land of Clouds, Duan Wuhen was more taciturn than before.

He remembered the blood feud between the Duan family and Yun Tang, and also remembered that Xiao Huaishan died trying to save him.

His father has always been rigorous and steady, with a certain degree of advance and retreat.Now that Chu Kairong ascended the throne not long ago, and the end of the new year is approaching, his father chose this time to "expedite the southern sky", which made Duan Wuhen feel puzzled.

The seven major sects, the Duan family, the Zheng family, and many killer sects jointly crusade against the demon sect must not let the wind leak.

They disguised themselves as businessmen, mixed in with the caravans, set off from various places, traveled by water and land, and arrived at nearby towns within a range of [-] to [-] miles from Miaoling.

Then, they hiked to Miaoling to meet up.

That day happened to be the Shangyuan Festival.

Every household in Miaoling hangs a lantern at the door, and the streets are crowded with gongs and drums.

Local teenagers and girls wear masks on their heads and ribbons around their waists, pretending to be fish, shrimp, clams, water gods, and rice gods, and dance to the music.They tossed a kind of sachet to the crowd, and that sachet was called "Caiyuan", and everyone stretched out their hands to pick it up, as if they had received a gift from a god.

The disciple of the Jialan sect had quick eyesight and quick hands, grabbed a sachet, and the local people in Miaoling congratulated him.He rubbed the sachet, but said: "Silk yarn...they actually use silk yarn to make sachets."

Duan Wuhen was puzzled and said, "Why not?"

"Young Master," Zhao Bangjie reminded him in a low voice, "A piece of silk yarn sells for four taels, and the elementary disciples of the Garan Sect receive two taels of silver a year."

Duan Wuhen didn't make a sound.

The masters of the Seven Schools of Jianghu clasped their fists towards Duan Yongxuan, Duan Yongxuan nodded slightly, but closed his eyes.

Many masters threw their cups as signs and showed their weapons. The cold light of swords, guns and halberds illuminated the streets and alleys, and the laughter filled the shops suddenly stopped.

The cup overturned, screams everywhere, and someone yelled: "Help! You killed me!"

The local people ran away with their heads in their hands, in a mess.

The disciples of the Garan faction rushed to the crowd first, drew their knives and slashed.

Duan Wuhen rushed over, only using the scabbard to block all the light of the knife."Don't hurt innocent people," he said.

Duan Wuhen's white clothes are better than snow, he has never drawn his sword, and he is personable and has a very pleasant voice. He really looks like a god who descended to save the common people.Many boys and girls ran towards him, trying to hide behind him.

"Master Duan, the sword has no eyes," said the new head of the Garan Sect, "the devil's sect has done a lot of evil, and the laws of heaven cannot tolerate it. Miaoling connives at the devil's sect, and it is really helping the evil. The people we killed were not innocent..."

All the cities in Miaoling will not sleep tonight.

No one celebrated the Shangyuan Festival, the people closed their doors and closed their homes, and dozens of fishermen and their families were arrested on the banks of the Mijiang River.Disciples of the Jialan Sect escorted the fishermen and detained them by the river. Rows of awning boats were locked on the pier. The vast river surface was blown out by the night wind, and the waves shattered the shadow of the moon on the river.

Duan Wuhen stood on the shore, looking at the opposite island.

"The Devil's Cult's lair is on that island." The head of the Garan Sect said.

Duan Wuhen said: "Six years ago, when the Eight Great Sects attacked the Demon Sect..."

The head of the Redshift faction replied: "That time, we stood by the river and killed..."

Duan Wuhen looked at him sideways: "Kill who?"

The Redshift faction ranks fourth among the seven major factions in Jianghu.Because of the decline of the streamer faction, the redshift faction rose to the third place.The head of the Red Shift sect practiced inner martial arts and was proficient in the "Red Shift Saber Technique", and his family has a very deep history.But he was a little apprehensive when he looked at Duan Wuhen, and he couldn't help saying: "There is no need to mention what happened back then."

The moon is quiet and the wind is clear, and the night is darker.

The wind blowing from the river carried water mist, and the fishermen's children huddled in their mother's arms and wept.A brave fisherman boldly said: "We have lived in the fishing village of Mijiang for generations... We don't understand rivers and lakes, and many people can't read..."

Duan Wuhen called out: "Father."

Duan Yongxuan looked back at him: "Don't be impatient, I have my own measure."

The disciples of the Garan sect grabbed the fisherman's hair and put the blade around the fisherman's neck.The qin masters of the Donglan School set up the guqin and made a sound array. The sound of the qin floated and dissipated in the boundless world.

The river is rolling with waves and eddies.

The sound of the piano gradually sounded, and the mix was mixed.

Ordinary people with no internal energy can hardly resist the Donglan School's sound wave skills, and children even cough and retch frequently.In another half-a-quarter of an hour, they might burst their lungs, vomit blood and die.

Duan Wuhen said again: "Father!"

This time, he drew his sword.

Duan Yongxuan raised his hand, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

The moon is bright and clear, piercing the fog.

A dozen or so wooden boats sailed up the river, with torches held high, full of demon cult masters.

Chang Yeqin held a sword in her left hand and a qin in her right hand, standing proudly on the bow of the boat.

The guqin in Chang Yeqin's hands is the "Qishaqin", a handed down treasure of the Donglan School.

The "Seven Killing Qin" should have belonged to the previous heads of the Donglan Sect.

Back then, Chang Yeqin's parents stole the "Qishaqin" and defected to the Demon Sect.The head of the Donglan Sect at that time was furious, but he had no choice but to hunt him down many times but failed, so in the end he could only commit suicide and apologize.

Six years ago, when the Eight Great Sects were besieging the Demon Sect's lair, the disciples of the Donglan Sect did not see Chang Yeqin herself, nor did they find the "Seven Killing Qin" they were longing for.

Now, the Donglan faction is making a comeback, vowing to take back the treasures of our sect, and to avenge their shame!

Chang Yeqin Hengqin was in front and shouted: "Old man Duan! I didn't go to kill you, you died yourself. I will show mercy tonight and let you be buried in Miaoling!"

The head of the Donglan sect was the first to scold back: "Shameless boy! Son of a thief!"

The Jialan sect also scolded: "Murder and set fire to night, cut off sons and grandsons Qin, today our martial arts comrades will let you really kill your sons and grandchildren!"

Chang Yeqin flicked her fingers and picked out a vigorous piano sound.

The tone is like a needle, piercing into the ears continuously and densely, causing many masters to feel paralyzed and feel pain all over their bodies.

At this time, the head of the Donglan faction said to Duan Yongxuan: "Patriarch Duan, every time a fisherman dies, the qin formation will become stronger. This formation is called the 'Life Sacrifice Requiem Formation', which can suppress the Qisha Qin."

Duan Yongxuan said: "There are luthiers from the Laogui sect."

The head of the Donglan Sect smiled all over his face: "Patriarch Duan is very polite. The disciples of the Red Shift Sect brought axes and sacks to chop the golden steps on that island. They have to carry the gold away, which is more difficult than us."

Duan Yongxuan looked forward, and said calmly: "You and I shouldn't watch Chang Yeqin do evil."

But the head of the Red Shift Sect said: "Patriarch Duan has a bodhisattva heart, and he would never kill. In my opinion, these fishermen live in the fishing village by the Mi River. They are probably a group of people who inform the Devil's Sect, and they are not ordinary people. ,Right?"

The head of the Donglan sect remained silent.

The Devil's Cult's wooden boat gradually docked.

The sound of the piano is endless.

Controlling the piano is a labor-intensive task, and it will inevitably be affected.Chang Yeqin's internal strength was too strong, unable to contain the aftermath, and killed a fisherman by mistake.That person immediately turned into blood and melted into the piano array of Donglan Sect.

Duan Wuhen originally wanted to save people, but he was stopped by Duan Yongxuan.

His internal strength and swordsmanship are not as good as his father's.

He is no match for his father.

Duan Wuhen clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, the bones of his fist protruded outwards, and his veins bulged.He left fingerprints on the hilt of the sword and called out in a low voice, "Father?" The voice trembled slightly, like a cub seeking shelter from the rain.

Duan Yongxuan didn't look back.He remembered that his son was not good at swordsmanship when he was young, and he was punished to kneel in the ancestral ancestral hall. After kneeling all night, he also called him that.

To this son, he