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Jiang Hanyi wet a towel and handed it to him to wipe his face.The blood on Shen Huaiyu's face had long since dried up, and it looked particularly horrifying on the face.It took him a little effort to wipe his face again, revealing a clean face again.Jiang Hanyi looked at the wound on his head, and frowned: "It may be necessary to cut off the hair..."

"It's okay." Shen Huaiyu handed him the towel, "...there's no bleeding anymore."

It's really not very convenient to have a wound on the head.Shen Huaiyu always loves to be clean. When she was in Qing Yunzong, even if she was sweating profusely during sword practice, she would definitely make herself refreshed afterwards.Now that there is a wound on the head, isn't it possible that he can't take good care of himself until he heals?

Jiang Hanyi threw the towel that Shen Huaiyu handed him earlier into the basin beside him.Blood red spread from the cloth towel, polluting a whole basin of water.

Shen Huaiyu tried her best to tidy herself up decently, and then sighed: "It's really troublesome, don't wait for him to come to you."

"Where can you run, my friend?" Jiang Hanyi patted him on the shoulder, "This is such a big place, can you still fly to the sky?"

"He..." Shen Huaiyu thought for a while, "When he is not conscious, he acts with an animal-like intuition. If it is done properly, he may really be able to hide. But when he is awake, there is no need to provoke him. Yes, I've tried it for you."

Jiang Hanyi saw his wounds all over his body, with mixed feelings for a while, and sighed: "Thank you so much."

"There's nothing to be thankful for. You've helped us a lot." Shen Huaiyu lowered his eyes and fiddled with the knife he had sharpened from the bottom of a bowl with his fingers—he had hoped that it would be used as a weapon against Xingyue The pavilion master resisted one or two, but he didn't expect that this knife was almost useless.Obviously such a sharp blade is almost useless against the crazy Xingyue Pavilion Master.

Jiang Hanyi was silent.

"...I'm afraid I won't be able to act together with you." Shen Huaiyu thought for a while, then glanced at the young boy who was sleeping crookedly on the bed.

Jiang Hanyi was taken aback: "Why?"

Shen Huaiyu sighed: "I pissed Master Xingyue Pavilion... He should have gone crazy tonight. He was so angry with me, we fought, and then he smelled the smell of blood, so he went crazy."

He said and pointed to the wound on his neck, this movement was good, he didn't feel any pain in his body, such a movement seemed to pull all the muscles in his body, and even the wound was aching.

Shen Huaiyu put down his hands: "Stay with you, I'm afraid I will implicate you."

On Qingyun Mountain, Lu Huaiyuan dealt with letters until his neck hurt.

Shen Huaiyu's silly pigeon, A Li, seems to have finally learned a little bit of wisdom recently, and stopped sending letters to the wrong place. Lu Huaiyuan was very relieved, and felt a little "my son has grown up" for no reason.

More and more people sent letters to him, hoping to join the alliance to eradicate Xingyue Pavilion.Lu Huaiyuan convened the second meeting of a hundred schools of thought, and there were obviously many more people who came this time.They officially named this alliance "Golden Crow" to show their sincerity with "Xingyue".The Golden Crow League had just been born, and lacked a leader. During this period of time, Lu Huaiyuan had done enough, and let everyone see his strength, so he should be pushed up.

At first, Lu Huaiyuan still felt a bit of a headache. He was only thinking about revenge, and he was not very interested in the fact that a lot of people came to "Leader" against him. Come over to do the son's affairs, so I have no choice but to admit that I am cowardly and sit in this position obediently.

The manpower is almost complete, and the real location of the Xingyue Pavilion has some clues. After a little thought, Lu Huaiyuan decided to go to Heshuo himself.

Although it was strange that the people from Xingyue Pavilion suddenly disappeared, he was unwilling to give up this opportunity.

Since his great achievement in Hanhai, Qingyun's swordsmanship has improved a lot.Inheritance is very beneficial for cultivation, but before Lu Huaiyuan actually got him, he had hardly heard of the content of this inheritance.Ever since he first came out of the illusion, he understood why.

Although the inheritance tied him to Qingyun Mountain to death, it was not without the slightest benefit. This was the return after the sacrifices made by the successive suzerains of Qingyunzong.He practiced the sword in the illusion, and the speed of comprehension was much faster than usual at 01:30, which was completely different from when he first followed Shen Lin to practice the mind.Lu Huaiyuan knew why Shen Lin never told them about this.Everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty.This kind of thing is known by other people, I am afraid that they don't know how many disasters will be caused.

This is a secret kept by Qing Yunzong's successive suzerains.

Of course Lu Huaiyuan wouldn't say anything.

Before he knew it, his mental behavior changed.Everyone in Qing Yunzong saw it, and no one said anything to him.Lu Huaiyuan ordered Fei Yu to go with him, and also ordered many other disciples to let Zhang Xinglan and Li Xuan guard Qing Yunzong.After Ding Xian found out, he hugged Lu Huaiyuan's thigh and begged him to take him with him. Lu Huaiyuan acquiesced, so another person went to Heshuo.

They simply packed their bags and hit the road.Lu Huaiyuan walked low-key this time, and did not inform other members of the Golden Crow League, but just went over to have a look.Ah Li was unwilling to stay in Qing Yunzong, he insisted on flying with Lu Huaiyuan, Lu Huaiyuan frightened it several times but failed to scare it away, so he had to give up and let the bird follow him.

Although the journey was tiring, it was considered peaceful, and the original conditions seemed to have been restored wherever we went.Those men in black who had been doing evil everywhere had slowly disappeared at some point.Now that the weather is warm, Lu Huaiyuan opened the curtain of the small window on the carriage a little, put his arms on it, and rested his chin to look at the scenery outside.A gust of drunken wind blew by, messing up his hair, Lu Huaiyuan brushed it casually, and saw some young daughters-in-law by the roadside, holding a tub of freshly washed clothes, smiling at him.

Lu Huaiyuan sat down in embarrassment, and put down the small curtain to block their sight.

The Xingyue Pavilion rebellion did not harm these ordinary people. For them, this is a storm that has passed.Even if those people who were tempted to join Xingyue Pavilion disappeared, they would only think that those people were called to live a good life.For them, the original routine is back on track and there is nothing to worry about.

Lu Huaiyuan and his disciples of the Immortal Sect are different. Some of them have lost their family members, and some of them have lost their fellow disciples.For them, the Xingyue Pavilion Rebellion is far from over, and they want to bring everything to an end with their own hands.