Mo Canglan made a final decision, and said: "If you really don't want to continue with him, then take this opportunity and make it clear that a person can't live in a daze and be awake all day without knowing what to do."

Song Changli: "..."

Song Changli showed shame.

In the end, it seems that he has made a shrinking turtle, hiding in this spiritual mountain all day long, unwilling to go out, wanting to forget Gu Qingchen's dusty face.

Song Changli was silent for a while, and said, "I'll think about it again."

Song Changli wanted to think about it, but Mo Canglan didn't force him, Song Changli wanted to be a turtle with a shrunken head, and the puppet gold matter here was urgent, so when he turned around, Mo Canglan sent someone to find Gu Qingchen, Explain this matter clearly.

Gu Qingchen reacted faster than Guiyuan Shenzong, and even replied to the letter, saying that Qianji Pavilion had already explained it, and would definitely send people to watch the puppet gold and the exorcism stone, and would follow the vine to catch them in this world.

This matter can only be waited and investigated, there is no rush, but the matter of the Feng family has been exposed.

Song Changli took the lead, and together with him, Mo Canglan sued the Feng family's bad deeds to the Wu family who directly governed the Feng family, and waited for them to give a result. If they were not satisfied, they would directly sue the Feng family to the Taoist sect .

When She Shangchen received the news, he rushed to Shuihanyuan immediately, waiting for the Wu family to give a solution.

A few days later, as the 50-year resource allocation competition in Nanling County is about to begin, all the eligible families in Nanling County have already invited their supporters to participate.

Nanling County, which had always been quite deserted, suddenly became very different from usual.

Lingshan did not close its doors to thank guests, but anyone who wanted to visit had to post invitations first. After a few days, Mo Canglan only received Wu Su.

Wu Su is the eldest son of the Wu family and the next successor of the Southern Emperor of the Wu family. He has never cared much about the internal affairs of Nanling County, and he does not have any family. Mo Canglan actually became the lord of the No.13 peak, and went to Nanling County, so he volunteered to take this opportunity to meet this old friend.

Wu Su's appearance is quite handsome, his eyes are like cold stars, and his brows are cold. At first glance, he is a decent person who supports justice. He has a long knife hanging from his waist. He is dressed in a crimson robe and a purple gold crown on his head. It was rustling and windy, but his face was cold and serious, as if he was about to draw a knife to cut someone in the next second.

When Wu Su saw Mo Canglan, he said, "I knew that you would come back sooner or later, draw your sword."

Mo Canglan was dressed in white clothes like snow, sitting under a peach tree with pink and white petals floating, burning incense and making tea, with an appearance of tranquility.

Mo Canglan looked at Wu Su, and said, "It's been so many years, the problem of shouting and killing people is still the same."

Seeing his slow look, Wu Su sat across from him, slapped the big knife on the table, and said, "If you don't draw the knife, why should I come to you?"

Mo Canglan said: "I thought you came to me because of Feng's matter."

Wu Su frowned, and said, "I also sent people to investigate the matter of the Feng family, but the situation is not as simple as you said. There is indeed an elder in the Feng family named Chang Dao, but the Feng family said that three years ago , Feng Changdao is dead, his life is gone, as for what he did after that, the Feng family doesn't know anything about it."

"I don't even know about the other one." Yue Jianwei happened to appear in the peach forest, sneered, and said: "The Feng family sent to slaughter those dregs of the She family in Xiaoshan, and their bones are still thrown in the mass grave. Take out those bones for the Feng family to identify, to see if they have any old acquaintances!"

The voice was a bit unruly, but also a bit disdainful, Wu Su turned his face to look, and saw such a beautiful young man in a red dress like blood, white skin and black hair.

Wu Su turned his eyes slightly, looked at him, and said: "The Feng family refused to admit it, and they pushed all the faults to one person, or they didn't know about this matter. If you can't produce evidence, the Wu family It’s not easy to deal with them.”

Yue Jianwei almost laughed angrily, walked up to Mo Canglan and sat down, looked at Wu Su, and said, "Xiaoshan She's, a family of hundreds of people, were all killed by Feng's. If you don't recognize it, don't you recognize it?"

Wu Su said: "How do you let them admit it? Let me just say it straight. The biggest problem you have exposed this matter is that the timing is wrong."

Mo Canglan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "What happened to the Wu family?"

Wu Su's eyes darkened slightly, and he said, "Mo Canglan, you are still as smart as before. I came here today to share some things with you, so that you can prepare yourself mentally. "

Wu Su stroked the scabbard pattern of the broad-backed long knife with his fingers, and said: "The biggest backer on which the Feng family rests is not the Wu family, but Xinghuagu."

"Apricot Blossom Valley?" Yue Jianwei looked embarrassed, and said, "Why are they everywhere? What is this Xinghua Valley!"

Wu Su said: "Have you heard of the medicine man?"

Yue Jian was taken aback for a moment, and said: "In the boundless continent, is it possible that there are still medicine men?"

The medicine man has been recorded in various pill books, and it is a legendary existence.

Legend has it that in this world, there is a way to refine people into flesh and blood that nourishes the whole body, is invulnerable to all poisons, and is full of aura. Dan is still an excellent furnace for dual cultivation.

However, this kind of Taoism has been classified as sorcery and was abolished a few years ago. The Taoist sect strictly prohibited the use of this kind of Taoism, and anyone who violated it would be killed.

However, Zize Xianlu has a different attitude towards medicine people, but any powerful elixir sect or great family is always willing to support medicine people.

But speaking of it, it is not easy to be refined into a medicine man. Maybe only one person can be found in a million people, so Zize Xianlu is not common.

Wu Su nodded, and said: "Feng's family specializes in producing medicine men, and they have sent a lot to Xinghuagu. Xinghuagu also counts on Feng's to send medicine men for them. How can Feng's, just like this fall down?"

Yue Jianwei couldn't help gasping, full of incredulity: "How could the medicine master be so easily cultivated? If Feng Shi has this kind of ability, wouldn't he want to walk sideways across the vast continent?"

"Now, don't they walk sideways?" Wu Su also sneered, and said: "As long as Xinghua Valley has no rivals who can stand up to it, all the families under Xinghua Valley will stand firm. No one wants to offend Xinghuagu, just like no one wants to offend Qianji Pavilion."

"..."

No one would have trouble with Da Zong who controlled almost all the lifeblood of the pills in the entire continent. If there was, it must be the Jagged family.

Therefore, Mo Canglan looked at Wu Su and said, "That said, all families and sects in the world can fear Xinghua Valley, but your Wu family can't. Nanlu Wudi, who has been sitting upright for generations, knows that it can't be done. For this reason, the disciples of the clan traveled all over the world, supporting justice, eradicating evil and promoting good."

If there are injustices in this world, even the Wu family, who always love to meddle in other people's affairs and fight injustices for the weak, will no longer intervene, then no one will be willing to do good deeds anymore.

Wu Su showed a somewhat complicated look, and said: "The Wu family back then was indeed like this, but today's Wu family is no longer what it used to be. A few years ago, my father had something wrong in his cultivation, and his realm fell. Now the whole The Southern Emperor's palace is completely controlled by my uncle's lineage. If it wasn't for my cultivation base being the highest among my peers and my position unshakable, I'm afraid that even the position of the son of this world would have to be handed over to the virtuous."

Mo Canglan frowned slightly, and said, "His Majesty the Southern Emperor failed to pass the pass. How long has this happened? The outside world knows nothing about it."

"It's been a long time." Wu Su sighed, and said, "If it wasn't for the unstoppable rise of my uncle Wu Fanxi's lineage, I wouldn't let my younger brother Wu Kong go to Guiyuan Shenzong to practice. Wu Fanxi's Madame is the concubine daughter of the Feng family, and now my cousins ​​are all descended from her."

After Wu Su finished speaking, he paused, and then said to Mo Canglan: "Brother Mo, I don't know if you have discovered that among the five major families today, any son whose family power is stable and has a bright future will not choose to go to Guiyuan." Shenzong practice. Gu Qingchen, Lin Lang, Prince Gu Yuan, who wants to go to Yuan Shenzong to practice?"

Yue Jianwei said: "Yue Yinzhi is practicing on the first peak."

Wu Su shook his head and said: "He is different from us in his pursuit. He only has the way of swordsmanship in his heart, and he doesn't care about worldly things, so his relationship with the family is quite shallow. In the future, the position of emperor of the Yue family will definitely not be His, if you don’t believe it, just watch.”

Yue Jianwei thinks about it carefully, it seems that Yue Yinzhi did not become the Western Emperor in his previous life, but ascended to Zize Xianlu and left the Daoist system.

Being born and entering the world are indeed two different paths, and no one can take care of them at the same time.

"What about you?" Mo Canglan asked, "How do you choose now?"

Wu Su's eyes were clear and shining brightly, and he said: "I have sent Wu Kong to Guiyuan Shenzong, so I don't have too many worries. I have to stay in the Southern Emperor's Mansion and fight my uncle to the end. To put it bluntly, the Wu family these years Its reputation cannot be slandered by anyone."

Mo Canglan nodded, thought for a moment, then suddenly took out Qishaqin, and said, "Let me try your knife."

Yue Jianwei had never dealt with the Wu family in his previous life. Although Mo Canglan traveled outside in search of antidote and came to the south, Mo Canglan always avoided Wu Sudao to see him. .

Xu Shi has already felt that the opponent who was evenly matched back then has already surpassed himself by too much. Even if they meet each other, they can't let the other party enjoy themselves. It's better not to see each other.

It was not until today that Yue Jianwei saw the swords of the Wu family with his own eyes.

If Yue Yinzhi's sword is "solitary and cold", then the swords of the Wu family are "autumn wind rustling", crisp and sharp, without muddy water, just like a bright sun that directly sweeps the dark land of thousands of miles, Split it down the middle.

Yue Jianwei suddenly remembered that there were four wonders in this vast continent——

Yue Yinzhi's sword, Gu Qingchen's zither, Wu Shenyan's sword.

As for Mo Canglan, he only said that when the beauty smiled, the world was lonely, everything paled, and he didn't dare to fight.

Mo Xueyi's smile is the best of the four.

It's just that this smiling beauty is playing the piano in her hand, but there is no smile on her face. She is still wearing a snow suit, but she is no longer the young man who "thinks that everything in this world is pure and innocent".

The blade is sharp and ruthless, the blade is deadly, and the murderous intent is soaring to the sky. Wu Su will never take it lightly when facing Mo Canglan. Taking this opportunity, he vents out the unyielding energy in Chen Nian's heart - he Seeing Mo Canglan as a lifelong confidant, he thinks that Mo Canglan is worth all his efforts to draw his sword.

Mo Canglan is the same.

Dressed in white clothes, the sound of the piano is sometimes ferocious, sometimes hasty, but never eased. The strings of puppets seem to be controlled by ten fingers, flying all over the sky, but the person who controls the strings stands still, letting the blade outside rustle, he Stand still, respond to all changes with the same.

In a short while, the peach forest was full of fallen petals, and the peach blossoms seemed to wither in a day, leaving only bare buds on the trunk.

There was only a sound of "clang--" the metal collided with each other resounding through the peach forest world, the tip of a broad-backed long knife was inserted into the ground, and the wrist of the person holding the knife was already wrapped with several silver threads.

"Your cultivation has actually improved a little bit." Wu Su's expression was serious, a little complicated, looking at the puppet silk thread wrapped around his wrist at some time, he felt a bit of joy.

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