Yanshan Exquisite Record

Except for Qi Lan, the three of them in the Four Suspension Formation were all similar in shape, and the prisoner was extra careful. It took a long time before the four were released. Who are the two.

Song Yanting's eyes had been slightly closed, and his Tsing Yi was stained red with blood.

That day when she was resting in the inn, a disgraced Wudang clothing disciple came to knock on the door late at night, crying and saying that Song Xueqiao was attacked when he was with him, and on the way to escape, she saw the Song family's convoy and came to ask for help, even saying that she had a wound on her back Very real.

Caring makes chaos, she doesn't care too much about it, Song Xueqiao's reputation for getting into trouble is not a day or two, but when he was worried, he was hit by this young man's acupoints, poured into his soft tendons and brought him here.

And Sikong Yueyao has been imprisoned here for more than three days, the detainees seem to be very afraid of her, and they rarely let her wake up.

I thought that when she regained her strength, she would be able to break free and save a few people, but after forcibly breaking through the formation, she was injured by poisonous needles ejected from the rockery. Song Yanting immediately knew about such a formation and such a hidden weapon. What kind of situation are they in?

This is one of the most insidious formations in the world, the Four Suspension Formation.

She thought she was going to die, but the prisoner generously gave her the antidote and left. In the next few days, she thought about who would be the enemy of the Song family?What is the purpose of tying yourself but not wanting your own life?

In the early morning of the fifth day, when she opened her eyes, she heard the sobbing of a woman beside her.

He Wan is a helpless woman, she didn't even know what happened, that day she went to school to pick up her son as usual, and the two bought cloth tigers at the market and returned home happily. Before stepping into the house, he was knocked out and brought here.

A half-dead Sikong Yueyao, a crying woman, and a child who fainted from fright.

Song Yanting is well aware of the difficulties of Sisu formation, but she can't let Sikong Yueyao have an accident.

Yueyao is Song Xueqiao's favorite junior sister and the only daughter of Taishi Sikong. She is regarded as the jewel in the palm of her hand. She is still so young. When she comes to Linglong Villa, she will bring her all kinds of beautiful clothes and pearl hairpins, and she will provoke her in Song Xueqiao. Beat Song Xueqiao away when she is angry, and sweetly call her sister when others respectfully call her the owner...

She closed her eyes, and although she had figured out who the No. 1 who was let go and could save the child, she couldn't be sure about the second person who was let go.

And once the things of the Yanshan Taoist appear in the world, they will definitely see blood.

After the silence, she could only take advantage of the guards to leave, and said to He Wan, "There is only a ray of hope in this formation, you can't force your way in, even if someone rescues you, you can't guarantee that you will escape unscathed. If that time comes, only two of the four of us can survive." ...I want to keep my sister, who are you going to protect?"

He Wan was stunned, and then cried bitterly. A woman who had never seen a storm was so fragile that she couldn't bear a single blow in the face of life and death choices.

When she had finished crying, she sobbed without hesitation in a small voice, "My son is still so young, the master said he is very smart, and he will definitely be the number one scholar in the future, honoring his ancestors..."

This was an answer that had been decided long ago, and it was also an expected answer. Song Yanting sighed lowly. If it was Song Xueqiao who was tied there, she would not hesitate.

Everything went as planned, but she didn't expect that the first person to find here was not a student from the Song family, but a strange but somewhat familiar boy.

The young man was kneeling in front of her at this moment, warm tears dripped from his eyes, and all of them disappeared into the blood.

Hua Yaojiu hadn't cried for many years, even if his whole family fell ill and died in front of his eyes, even if he was imprisoned for five years, even if he escaped from birth and climbed up to the position of the owner of Hidden Valley step by step, he didn't accept it. Too soft.

Only this person in front of him is the only light in his dark past.

He hid in the dark and watched her go from being an ignorant little girl who put down her embroidery needle to pick up a long whip, and watched her put away her daughter's tenderness and become the master of the Linglong Villa who called the wind and rain.

Sometimes, he wanted to hug her very much, but unfortunately he never dared to, he had to think twice even when approaching Linglong Villa, because he is the owner of the hidden valley that everyone in the world fears, and he bears the same reputation as the Taoist of Yanshan. .

Song Yanting might not remember him for a long time, but when he was able to hug her now, Song Yanting was already dying.

His eyes were sore and sore, as if he wanted to vent all the suffering he had suffered in these years, he carried Song Yanting off the stone bench with trembling hands, and paced around the courtyard in a panic, "I'll take you to find Gongsun Qingyan, only he can do it." He must have a way to deal with Ding Mobai's things..."

The wound on Song Yanting's back was open, and blood flowed down his fingers and dripped on the withered grass.

When Hua invited wine to the door, he felt the wetness in his hands and closed his eyes in despair.

"It seems to me..." Song Yanting looked at that face with anger, "I met you in the village...you are...that child."

Hua Yaojiu hugged her tightly and nodded desperately.

He took out a moonstone pendant from his bosom and sent it to Song Yanting's hands. The original edges and corners have been smoothed by years of caressing, and under the moonlight, it has a gentle pomegranate color.

Song Yanting's hand was already unable to hold the pendant, but he stubbornly held her hand tightly.

Song Yanting's eyes lost focus, and the light dimmed. She smiled softly, "You have... grown up."

That smile froze at the corner of her mouth, and the hand that Hua Yaojiu was holding tightly finally drooped powerlessly, and the moonstone pendant slid down into the bright red everywhere.

Hua Yaojiu sat in Lizheng's house like a stone statue for a long time, until dawn, her blood dried up, and the body in her arms completely lost its temperature.

Three days later, Sikong Yueyao was discovered by his disciples in front of the Xuanyue Gate. He was in a daze, and he didn't have much memory of leaving the mountain. A fist-sized bag.

Zhang Zhongkui was furious and vowed to find out this person and do justice to the way of heaven, but after searching for a long time, there was no result. In addition, Sikong Yueyao returned safely, so nothing was left.

Song Xueqiao rushed back to Yingyang with Pei Wunian on the second day Sikong Yueyao returned to the mountain. When asked about Song Yanting, Sikong Yueyao only remembered that she was in an ancient temple, and there were only her and a gray-clothed There was also a man in black, and the man in gray beat the man in black to death.

Pei Wunian said, "She was poisoned, and the kidnapper poured a lot of Ruanjin powder into her. It's understandable for her to do this. What about Tong Chunlin?"

Song Xueqiao frowned and shook his head, "I have asked various forces to look for it. Tong Chunlin is no longer in Emei, and my sister... has no news."

Pei Wunian sighed with that timid face hiding behind them, "He is truly unfathomable."

Song Xueqiao sat down beside Hongye Lake, "I left Longyan Pavilion and went to Yinshui Villa with Gongsun, and asked him to stay here to replace me, so that others would not know my whereabouts, but I went down the mountain the next day He was plotted against, and apart from him, there is no other person who can move so fast."

The red leaves fell in clusters and floated on the lake, blown far away by the wind.

Song Xueqiao looked at the lake and said softly, "And we are in Luoyang, so his appearance is too coincidental. It can be said that he is not convinced that everyone in Emei is ostracizing him, so he came to investigate by himself, or he may have left Jianghu Tower from the very beginning. He was following us to prevent us from finding any key points, but unfortunately his martial arts skills are really three-legged, so he was captured by Elder Gu."

Pei Wunian said, "It's a pity that we didn't defend him at that time, but it also proves that Tong Chunlin and the people behind him are different from Tanhuanlou."

"This matter should not have much to do with Tanhuanlou." Song Xueqiao looked thoughtfully at Longyan Pavilion behind him.

The matter of Sikong Yueyao was exposed, and then came the matter of Pei Wunian.

Zhang Zhongkui spread the wedding invitations widely, and everyone in the Wulin knew that on the seventh day of November, the second lady of Yinshui Villa was about to marry the eldest disciple of Wudang, and the wedding banquet was held in Jiangxue Pavilion, which was far away from Longyan Pavilion.

One family and three disciples, one of them started a family and established a business, and his reputation shook the martial arts world, and one became the owner of the No. [-] village in the south of the Yangtze River. Although the three disciples suffered a calamity, they have now returned safely.

Zhang Zhongkui's old face full of worries was filled with joy for no reason. He has no children, and Pei Wunian is his own son, so he waddled around in Jiangxue Pavilion every day, looking left and right, even When Wufeng came to Longyan Pavilion to send off the wedding invitations, he always said, "Master is as happy as the water duck raised by Mr. Pei these days."

Song Xueqiao looked at the red wedding invitation and smiled wryly. If he knew that his first disciple and second disciple had already made a private decision for life, and even tricked his "good daughter-in-law" to play a play for him, he would be very angry.

Sikong Yueyao is ill but still remembers Pei Wunian's revenge with a sword, she is cold-faced and does not want to see him, but Lu Linlin has visited him a few times, she is dressed in plain clothes, even if she does not wear makeup, she is dazzlingly beautiful, with Song Yanting and Dongfang Didi is different, Lu Linlin's beauty is born with a sharp edge, and he is destined to be admired by all the stars.

She couldn't see the joy of the newlyweds on her face, she would give a slight gift to everyone she saw, and then be silent after saying a few words, sitting quietly, although Pei Wunian was busy every day, she would always return to smoke at night Resting in the pavilion, it is inevitable to nod in embarrassment when we meet.

But Lu Linlin knew the reason, smiled generously, and left.

Sometimes Pei Wunian was so tired that he hugged him and fell asleep without saying a few words. Song Xueqiao caressed the black eyes under his eyes, and his heart was full of twists and turns. Song Yanting had no news so far. There was no movement on the side.

Master Hui Chuang and Master Hui Ci are still the same as before. They went to the 72nd Peak to congratulate and had a good chat with Zhang Zhongkui. Song Xueqiao went to pay their respects.

The Longyan Pavilion for the three of them, and the Red Leaf Lake in winter, nothing has changed, but everything has changed a lot. Sikong Yueyao is no longer noisy, and the two of them are no longer as carefree as they were when they were teenagers.

On October [-]th, a disciple rushed to deliver the message. Song Xueqiao's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he left a letter telling Pei Wunian to return soon after his wedding, and rode his horse to Zilang.

The opportunity he had been waiting for finally came.

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It doesn't feel like there will be more than a hundred chapters... let's count where you want.