[Main Sword Three] Bloody Frost

Three days passed like a fleeting moment, in the blink of an eye, Zang Jian was busy preparing for the trip for Ye Wei and his daughter.

In order to avoid adding to the chaos, Ming Feiran still spends his time sparring with others, but this time, a male disciple from Qixiu, Gu Mingxiu, has been added to the sparring.

Such a day is very easy, but Ming Feiran has stayed for too long, perhaps it is God's will, he finally received the letter that Mo Yu ordered to send quickly.

The moment Ming Feiran saw the contents of the letter, Ming Feiran was filled with shock, followed by joy and confusion.

If... if that person is still alive... why doesn't she go home?However, today's Daoxiang Village has long been changed beyond recognition, and I am afraid that even if I have a home, I will not be able to return to it...

Putting away the letter, the silver-haired boy's eyes were firm, he was going to Luoyan City!

It's been a long time, and it's time to bid farewell to the two owners.

What Mo Yu said was right, Maomao was too young back then, I'm afraid he couldn't remember what she looked like.What's more, so many years have passed, if it is really Xiao He, there will be some changes, and it is only natural that Maomao can't recognize her.

The silver-haired boy raised the corners of his lips slightly, and a gentle smile appeared between his brows. He hadn't seen Mao Mao for a long time, so it was just a surprise for him.

Ming Feiran's actions were astonishing, he packed his luggage immediately after making a decision, and then went to the main hall to bid farewell to the second owner who was in charge of hiding the sword.

But before that, let's call Ming Xiu first.Otherwise, he will be angry if he leaves without saying goodbye.

Ye Hui looked at the silver-haired boy who came to say goodbye with kind eyes. During the time when the other party stayed in Tibetan Sword temporarily, those boys were stimulated to work harder, and each of them made obvious progress.If you want to leave at this time, I am afraid that many people will not give up.

"Ming Shaoxia is in such a hurry all of a sudden, but there are other important things?" Ye Hui tentatively asked to stay after thinking about those hard-working disciples, "If you are not in a hurry, you might as well stay for a few more days. To tell you the truth, since you After coming here, those disciples in the village have become more vigorous in practicing martial arts, which is really touching."

"Thank you for the kindness of the second owner, but Feiran really has important things to do, so he has to live up to his good intentions."

Hearing this, Ye Hui said with some regret: "Even so, I won't keep the young man. I hope the young man's trip goes well. If you have time in the future, you can come and tell me about the sword."

"Thank you for your good words, Feiran will leave directly after saying goodbye to the owner of the big villa later. During this period of time, I have taken care of him at Cangjian Villa, and Feiran has also made many friends here. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely I'll come to bother you again." The silver-haired boy made a bow and went straight to Tianze Tower.

This time, I have been instructed by the big manor owner, and now that I am about to leave, I should say goodbye to the other party face to face.

The downstairs of Tianze is just like when we first met, the people are the same, and the scenery is still the same.

Ye Ying closed her eyes and stood under the tree, holding her sword and watching the flowers.Hearing Ming Feiran's footsteps, he smiled slightly, "Come here suddenly, is there something important?"

The silver-haired young man in the blue and white Taoist robe stood in front of the master of the hidden sword in black and yellow armor and said goodbye seriously, "Master, Feiran came to say goodbye. Suddenly received a message from the old man, and left anxiously to confirm. This Duan days, I would like to thank the owner of the villa for his guidance, and Feiran has benefited a lot."

Ye Ying said indifferently: "I'm not the only one to guide you. If you get something, you deserve it, not me alone."

The silver-haired young man shook his head and disagreed, "Why did the master say that? If there is no guidance from the master, even if Feiran realizes it in the future, it will take a lot of time and may even take a detour. Among them, Feiran knows the cause and effect very well." , the owner doesn't need to say more."

The owner of the villa sighed slightly, "Forget it, do you have anything else to say?"

The silver-haired young man was slightly shocked, "I was in a hurry, and I just realized that I hadn't said goodbye to Fangze and the others. I heard that they went to Hangzhou to have other important matters. I'm afraid it's too late to tell them. I hope the owner will tell them for me. I will meet them face to face in the future." Apologize to them."

"This is a trivial matter, don't worry about it. I will tell them when they come back. You must act cautiously when you are outside. People in the Jianghu are not all upright people. There are also many villains who are good at using ghost tricks." Considering the other party's attitude Young, Ye Ying still gave a warning.

"Remember, Feiran, thank you for the kindness of the owner, it's getting late, Feiran bids farewell."

Ming Feiran always has admiration for this great villa owner.He is completely different from the several uncles, and even has similarities with the master in some aspects, which makes him always feel close to this calm and composed master.

Before leaving Tianze Tower, Ming Feiran looked back. He was obviously dressed in golden yellow, but Ye Ying showed a completely different demeanor when replaced by Ye Ying.

Flying under the fallen flowers, the big villa owner, who is watching the flowers with his eyes slightly closed and holding his sword, has already entered the Tao.

The silver-haired boy turned his head and stopped watching, his heart was clear, he also had his own way to go.

After leaving Hidden Sword Villa, Ming Feiran received a letter from Cang Yu, and learned that Yu Zhuocheng had arrived at the main altar of the Haoqi League. Staying in Luodao and Zangjian for too long is not a bad thing."

Even if you walk the same path, you won't have the same perception.

In the end, after all, it just varies from person to person.

The silver-haired boy stroked the golden eagle's feathers affectionately, and said with a low laugh, "Good Cangyu, I'm sorry for you, go back and rest."

Feeling a little tired, Cang Yu lowered her head, rubbed her master's palm spiritually, flapped her wings, and took the initiative to return to her own space to rest.

It is possible to go directly to Nanping Mountain by water from Yangzhou, but the road is long, and few ships are willing to carry it so far.Maybe you can ask first, if you can pay more for the ship, it doesn't matter, he is not short of money.If it doesn't work, then it will be another detour.

Ming Feiran went straight to the Yangzhou Wharf after thinking about it, and asked if there were any boat owners willing to take a long journey.The boatmen are basically reluctant, because the journey is too far away, and it will take a lot of time and effort for them to return, which is really not worthwhile.However, there must be a brave man under the heavy reward, and after spending dozens of taels of gold, a big ship agreed to the deal.

The carrier pigeon flopped and found Ming Feiran, looked at the four concise words on the note - "Fight again in the future", couldn't help laughing, and let go of the carrier pigeon after replying the four words.

Waiting at any time.

The silver-haired boy stood on the deck, watching Yangzhou City gradually go away, thinking casually, he would be very angry when he found out that he left without saying goodbye to his friends.Fortunately, there is a big villa owner to help pass the message, so it should be fine, but I'm afraid that the next time we meet, I will have to make a serious apology before I can get his forgiveness.

Sigh, it really gave Ye Fangze that bastard a good excuse to torment himself...

No way, I blame myself for being too impatient.

'no, do not want!let me go!Mo Yu!Ah Ran!help me!Father——mother——Uncle Liu—” The girl’s trembling weeping sound still lingers in his ears. When he wakes up in the middle of the night, he will always be startled by this helpless cry for help, which is unforgettable. .

The silver-haired boy closed his eyes, his face was calm, but he was sighing silently in his heart.

Back then, if he had been stronger, he might have been able to delay the arrival of rescuers, and even save that innocent girl who was imprisoned.Aunt Ruan's health was not good, and then she collapsed completely due to the pain of losing her daughter.

The couple were buried in the Daoxiang Village massacre that year. Uncle Liu buried them next to Xiaohe's tomb, saying that it was to reunite their family of three.

Now that Mo Yu said that he saw someone who looked like Xiao He... No matter if it was true or not, he should check it out, and then... tell her the news.

The big boat with a simple appearance is sailing on the Yangtze River with the wind, and the melodious music of the piano escapes from it from time to time.

The silver-haired boy kept moving his ten fingers on the lyre, and his originally dull mood gradually became peaceful.

It was the first time that Ming Feiran had to spend such a long time on the boat when he was so old.You can't practice swords on the boat, and you can't even read more books besides practicing inner qi.Fortunately, when he was free in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley in the past, he would also attend other teachers' classes, and now he can play the piano to pass the time.

He studied medicine in order to not only protect himself but also help those in need when walking in the rivers and lakes.For Ming Feiran, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are another way to improve his realm.

Although his learning was a bit mixed, but fortunately he has a good memory and excellent comprehension, and he can be regarded as a rare good disciple for those gentlemen.It's a pity that this person's ambition is not here, martial arts is what he attaches the most importance to, and everything else he learns is for the purpose of understanding by analogy, hoping to get some insights from another angle.

It was getting late, the big boat passed by the canyon, and the sound of the piano curled up, spreading in the canyon as if there was nothing.

In the jungle above the canyon, a young man in a green shirt with a high hair crown moved his ears slightly. He heard the faint echo keenly. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and walked towards the edge of the cliff with great interest.

Standing on the cliff, looking at the slow boats on the river, the young man showed a smile of interest.Then he sat cross-legged, placed the piano behind his back on his knees, and raised his hand to pluck the strings.

The sound of the piano is clanging, and the sound is faint, gradually matching the music.

Hearing the sound of the piano suddenly, the silver-haired boy's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were cold, but the movements of his hands suddenly became hasty, and the sound of the other party's piano was consistent with his own at a leisurely pace.

After a song, the silver-haired boy put away his guqin, got up and walked out of the cabin, raised his head and looked at the cliff above.The young man in green shirt happened to also lower his head to look at the ship. They were separated by quite a distance, but their gazes met in the air.

People who practice martial arts have keen five senses, and Ming Feiran can naturally see the opponent's appearance clearly.

Although some people don't like to wear martial arts costumes to cover up their identities when walking in the rivers and lakes, most of the disciples wear martial arts costumes to avoid accidentally hurting their own people.Every disciple who is allowed to go out should know the clothes of people from other sects. If there is no accident, this person should be a member of Changgemen.

The young man curled his lips into a smile, and shouted in a loud voice: "It's getting late, the little brother below, do you mind if Yang joins us on the boat?"

Hearing the other party's shout with a slight smile, Ming Feiran's originally indifferent face eased a lot, and his temperament was somewhat similar to that bastard Ye Fangze.

It's just that Ye Fangze's free and unrestrained behavior is always easy to make mistakes, but this person's behavior is even more arrogant.

Ming Feiran doesn't dislike confident people, and even admires them, because for a truly confident person, his arrogance must have its capital, not arrogance.

"Brother, please go ahead." The young man's cold voice also sounded from the river. The purpose of going out for travel is to increase knowledge and make friends.The sound of the piano intersects, and at a rough glance, he has a good impression of this person and does not reject it.

After receiving the answer, the young man carried the piano on his back and jumped down very neatly.The other party's martial arts skills are good, at least the lightness kung fu is worthy of praise, I saw that he landed on the deck accurately, and then raised his head and showed a particularly hearty smile to Ming Feiran.

The clear-eyed young man cupped his fists at the silver-haired boy, and said with a carefree smile, "Changgemen, Yang Xiao."

The young man with a delicate face in a blue and white Taoist robe clasped his fists in return and said: "Pure Yang, Ming is not dyed."

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