[Sword Three] [Huayang] Continues

Since ancient times, the precipitous and steep pass of Kuimen is difficult to cross, but there is only a little drizzle in Qutang Gorge, and there is a lingering fog among the towering mountains.

Jiang Yuhan never came out empty-handed, he climbed mountains and water all the way with a sullen face, crossed the fairy grass without taking it, and ignored the guards, as if to vent his inner depression, circled the Baidi City a few times until his strength was exhausted, Only then resentfully fell back onto the bluestone by the water.

Wan Hua's lightness kung fu is not the best in martial arts, but when she walks, her hair flutters like a splash of ink in the air, and when she withdraws suddenly, she is as light as flapping wings, leaving no trace at all.

Jiang Yuhan was panting, like a black crow whose feathers were wet, and stood alone on the rock for a long time, looking up at the outline of Baidi City that could not be seen clearly on the top of the rock wall, the noise in his mind was not empty There was a confrontation, especially Mu Chenfeng's light and clear words.

He also said he was going to take his life.

He also said that he could pay his life for Cangshan's love.

"Nonsense, what a lie!" It wasn't until his eyelashes were covered with fine raindrops that blurred his vision, he took a deep breath and laughed out loud, only then did he realize how moved and embarrassed he was - there was an emotion called anger coming from the bottom of his heart. Scurrying and roasting, as if to burn away all the calmness of the past.

Obviously it was the marriage that he wanted, but now the lonely Taoist priest's words, whether it is the sentence of defense or the sentence of warning, he actually sounds angry.

Angry at the other party's arrogance and contempt, and even more angry at my own care.

Anyway, he cared, since he was the one holding the chess game, whether it was in Cangshan Mountain or anywhere else, he shouldn't even take a second look.

Jiang Yuhan thought about it for a while, then calmed down for a moment, raised his sleeves to wipe his face, touched the cold earrings on his shoulders, and instantly became extremely sober.

The autumnal equinox has passed, and the expected grand victorious game, whether good or bad, is always the established end-no one can and cannot change it.

Jiang Yuhan flicked his sleeves and then used light kung fu to find an entrance under Baidi City and on the cliff.

Under the Baidi City, craftsmen once opened up several secret passages, some leading directly to the Cancuihai Hall, and some leading to the secret water palace. The military doctors of the Qutang Gorge Haoqi League chose an empty passage to store scarce medicinal materials.

The cave was not too dark with the beams of light shining in. Jiang Yuhan stepped in, and saw a Wanhua Tongmen who was dressed similarly to him and had his hair tied back, fiddling with bottles and cans on the shelf.

"Cao Yu asked me to fetch the medicine." Jiang Yuhan was unhappy, but he spoke in a cold tone.

The military doctor turned his head when he heard that someone dared to call the commander's name directly. Seeing that it was Jiang Yuhan, he immediately snorted contemptuously: "Who am I, it turned out to be you." He said, holding the crumpled scroll Throwing it away, she approached him and looked at him up and down, "The commander told you to come, but you dare to be late."

The military doctor was unattractive but had a pair of slender and shrewd eyes, squinting at people was a bit provocative.

Jiang Yuhan ignored the contempt on his face, looked straight ahead and said, "I was ordered to fetch the medicine, please help me, Junior Brother."

"Yo yo, don't. I'm not under your lord Fang's sect, so let's forget about this senior brother." The military doctor hurriedly separated the relationship, and when he saw him, he didn't smile to be polite. He was a little unhappy at once, and said with a straight voice, "I said Jiang Yuhan, since you came to 'get the medicine', you should be able to ask for help, right?"

Jiang Yuhan cast a sideways glance at his raised chin, then withdrew his gaze and remained silent.

The military doctor didn't think too much when he saw that he was abnormal, raised his eyebrows, and said sarcastically: "You are so forgetful, don't you even forget how to ask for help?"

Jiang Yuhan sighed helplessly, and in the face of his menacing gaze, he folded his fists and bowed down: "I beg the military doctor to give me medicine."

"It's easy to talk about." Although the military doctor was proud, he gave up as soon as he saw it, and walked to the bookshelf in two or three steps and unscrewed the candlestick.

There was a loud noise from the mechanism, and the bookshelf slowly moved out of an opening for people to walk on. The military doctor stood beside him, and when the bookshelf stopped moving, he greeted him: "Is it still possible to get in?"

Before Jiang Yuhan could nod his head, the military doctor had already led the way with a candlestick, muttering as he walked:

"Jiang Yuhan, don't think you're great just because you have a relationship with Taoist Master Mu. In this Qutang Gorge, who doesn't know that Taoist Master Mu Chenfeng is the most clean and self-sufficient? The commander and the city lord have banquets, and he never participates, let alone talk. It's good to talk about love and to be reasonable. You, the guest of honor, have been delusional all your life. I advise you to get out of here early, lest the commander have to make a mess of things to torment me."

Jiang Yuhan slowly followed behind him, staring at the silver hairpin he used to tie his hair, and walked down the steps step by step, his eyes became darker and darker with the light.

"Here, medicine." The military doctor said impatiently, and he didn't bother to get down the last few steps, so he simply turned sideways to make way.

I saw a few oil lamps burning at the end of the dark passage, casting a large beam of light from the cracks in the high stone wall and shining on the simple tables, chairs and beds.There was a little girl sitting on the side of the bed, hugging a broken round mecha rabbit and curled up in a ball. The little black and purple skirt was covered with dust, and from a distance it was a hibiscus flower growing in the darkness—— Too shy to open up.

Jiang Yuhan stared blankly at this situation, and subconsciously clenched his hands into fists, before releasing them after a long time, and said to the military doctor, "Did you give her a cure? She..."

"It can't be cured." The military doctor interrupted him unceremoniously, and answered very simply, giving him a white look and said, "It's not like a day or two for her. Her master shut the door and didn't care. The commander asked me to bring her here for food and shelter." It's already her good fortune. Ghosts like to do such troublesome things that can be cured only by luck? Are you going or not? If you don't go, go early. Bailongkou finally got half of it, and I just happened to go to collect medicine."

Jiang Yuhan suddenly sneered, and said in a deep voice, "If you are the person entrusted by Commander Cao or Daoist Mu, you must do everything you can."

"Why didn't the commander say it? It's just..." The military doctor raised his chin at him, showing a narrow expression, "Let me 'watch' her, in case you are cheating."

Hearing this, Jiang Yuhan laughed instead of anger, and turned around neatly and walked away.

Seeing him leaving, the military doctor felt relieved, followed the dark secret passage with a candlestick, and said, "You are wise. But the commander is too worried. What can you, Jiang Yuhan, do? At that time in Qingyan, there was still It's not yours……"

The two turned to the dark side where the inner room was invisible, the military doctor's habitual taunting stopped abruptly, and a hand suddenly touched the azure collar, and the owner of the hand was Jiang Yuhan who suddenly turned around with a gloomy expression.

"Yo yo, what a great thing to you? Let go!" The military doctor was furious, and he slammed his palm in an attempt to demonstrate, but unexpectedly, he touched a completely unfamiliar deep internal force, and the hand clasping his neck remained motionless.

"Jiang Yuhan, you...Jiang..." He still wanted to yell, but his slender fingers suddenly exerted force, grabbed his lifeblood and pushed him against the stone wall, forcing him to gasp for breath.

"What about me? Keep talking?" Jiang Yuhan still had a smile on his lips, and the more he smiled, the colder he became, "I'll kill you if I shout."

The military doctor felt bad, and tried his best to pull his strong fingers with both hands, but it was in vain. His throat was stuck and he coughed continuously, let alone screaming, and even struggled to make a sound, so he blushed and begged for mercy: "You... really cough... let go ……open……"

"Do you still remember your oath to Xinglin's sect? Recite it and listen to it?" Jiang Yuhan tilted his head, looked carefully at his extremely flustered expression, and said slowly, "Recite it, and I will let you go ?”

"You...cough cough..." The military doctor raised his hand to acupoint, but he relaxed a few times, and the force of the finger clasped around his neck was so amazing that his blood vessels were about to burst. , looking back and forth at his familiar eyebrows, said submissively, "I... I am... a doctor, I need to calm my mind... resolve, no desires, no... Please, first, first..."

The tension in his neck was slightly loose, and the military doctor was able to speak coherently through breathing, but the more he stared at his wickedly smiling face, the more he trembled, his slender winking eyes almost turned into copper bells, and finally He discerned carefully, and his face was as white as paper in an instant.

"Senior Brother Jiang! Senior Brother Jiang, I was wrong! I was wrong! Please forgive me!"

Jiang Yuhan's fingers were completely loose, but the military doctor seemed terrified, he didn't make a move or even took a step, rubbing the back of his head against the rock wall, and rubbing off the tasseled hair ornament.

"Senior brother? Didn't you just say that you and I are not senior brothers?" Jiang Yuhan looked at him with a smile and asked back.

"No, brother, brother, I was wrong, brother Jiang, Jiang..."

There was a crisp sound in the secret passage, and the young Wanhua was halfway through begging for mercy, and the tears that were swirling had not yet dripped. There were a few fingerprints embedded in the flesh on the neckline of the collar, and it was already deformed.

"Arrogant and talkative, I'm sorry." Jiang Yuhan watched him slip and fall in a fit of anger, and immediately suppressed all his smiles, and slowly withdrew his hands, but then asked an open space, "Are you going to take this order or not?"

"I dare not accept your money if you kill even the door." Someone answered in the empty space, speaking with a strong Western accent and teasing.

Jiang Yuhan took out his handkerchief and wiped his bloodstained fingers little by little, and said quietly, "Most people who see you won't be able to survive, so why bother?"

The man paused, then laughed and said, "There's a letter from there, saying it will take ten and a half months."

"Then you can pretend to be this military doctor for half a month, whether you go to Bailong to gather medicine, or refine medicine in Qutang, in any case, don't reveal your secrets." Jiang Yuhan said lightly, throwing a handkerchief just to cover the unrepentant face in front of him.

"Have you killed people, are you still afraid of being exposed?"

Jiang Yuhan smiled slightly when he heard it: "I was watching from the sidelines, but I didn't go deep into it. This time the chess game has been established, and it is almost impossible to make a reversal. Why don't I play for a while?"

"Then why are you?"

"Two copies of money. If you accept this order, I will give you one copy. After half a month, you will report to Cao Yu and ask him to get another copy. If you report my whereabouts, you can ask him for two copies. You still have to pay for this two-sided deal. If you are qualified, you should know that you are not losing money." Jiang Yuhan calmly analyzed it to him, "Whether you want money or not is your business, and it has nothing to do with me."

The visitor seemed to acquiesce to his suggestion, stripped off the black clothes of the dead military doctor out of thin air, picked up the hair accessories on the ground, put them on, and appeared suddenly. The tall and solid body was wrapped in the slender clothes, with golden curly long hair. With that hair accessory slanted in her hair, paired with blue eyes, high eyebrows, a straight nose bridge, and a naturally enchanting temperament over there, it's as weird as it gets.

"You Central Plains people are not so scary." Mingjiao said and waved two fingers in front of him, "I want you to give out two copies first."

Jiang Yuhan was puzzled by his sudden price increase, "Could it be the money to remake the clothes?"

"No, you call me neither male nor female nor human nor ghost." Mingjiao replied straightforwardly.

Jiang Yuhan's smile faltered suddenly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Okay, but you have to send the child back to Qingyan, and you must not hurt her. You can deal with Cao Yu yourself."

"Deal." Mingjiao's emerald eyes flashed with brilliance, "What should he do? Chopped it up?" Mingjiao finished speaking, and raised a pair of golden scimitars at the corpse.

"After dealing with it, how do you get the first share with Cao Yu? Since there are water bodies all over here..." Jiang Yuhan frowned at him, glanced at the corpse of his fellow apprentice, and suddenly spoke coldly, uttering cold words:

"Shentan."

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