[Main Sword Three] Bloody Frost

Back at the camp of Xuanyuan Society, the first thing Ming Feiran has to do is to record what he saw and heard, draw a map and mark the route, and note the guards and the places where the heads of various factions are currently being held .

It wasn't until dusk came that he finished all his work.The silver-haired young man put down his pen and squeezed the center of his brows with a little tiredness. During the day, he had spent most of his energy sneaking into the Candle Dragon Palace without disturbing anyone. He also feels a little tired.

Lifting the curtain, the exhausted Ming Feiran was too lazy to eat, and planned to fetch some water for a wash before resting.Unexpectedly, he hadn't gone far when he heard the sound of wings flapping in the air.

A magnificent goshawk was flying towards him.

Surprised, he almost looked up and reached out to catch it.Fortunately, this trained goshawk was full of spirituality and landed on his shoulders by itself.Then, he raised a paw, moved it close to the face of the silver-haired young man, and let out a soft cry.

This is the messenger hawk that Evilman Valley likes to use most. It's strange. In the past, Mo Yu used carrier pigeons to deliver messages to avoid trouble. Why did he suddenly switch to a goshawk this time?

Could it be that something happened?

Thinking of this, he couldn't keep his composure any longer. He quickly took off the small box on the eagle's talons, and carefully read Mo Yu's letter under the bright moonlight.

Dumbfounding and a little bit of warmth gradually occupied those blue eyes that were originally full of seriousness. It turned out that it was because Mo Yu learned about the follow-up of the Dragon Slaying Conference on the way to Cangshan and Erhai Lake, and wrote a letter to inform Ming Feiran of his concern. Just know it.

Of course, it wasn't this matter that made him laugh or cry, but that guy actually condemned Ming Feiran very righteously and even dared to call him "Xiaoyu" in the letter he sent before, which is simply insulting to Gu Shaogu, the wicked man The identity of the master, but he has a lot of Lord Mo Yu, which means that if Ming Feiran is willing to call him Brother Xiaoyu in person, he will let the past go.

Why is his focus always so strange? The silver-haired young man holding the letter was speechless for a while.

...the guy is hopeless.

Worried about his getting hurt, just say it, so why bother to beat around the bush and talk about meeting in person... Seeing how straight-forward he is, he said he was worried and nagged him in a long article telling him not to get hurt, Mo Yu, you awkward tsundere .

...Hey, what is Tsundere?

The silver-haired young man who really couldn't think of it simply left it behind. This situation has become more and more frequent in recent years. Anyway, there is no need to entangle too much about things that will be known sooner or later.

Seeing the end of the letter, Mo Yu complained a few words about those guys in the Valley of the Wicked. Most of them look vicious, and when they go out, they can tell that they are not good people. They scare ordinary people away like snakes and scorpions.In order to avoid trouble, those bastards dared to shrink behind him, and even bravely pushed him to stand up, saying that you are the example of my great villain... You really don't know how to live or die.

If he didn't have something important to do, he would definitely use them to fill the flowers!

(Wicked people in the valley: Master Shaogu v587, as beautiful as a flower~ Mo Yu (sneering and pinching fingers): ...you must be fat.)

The silver-haired young man couldn't stop laughing, and even the tiredness between his brows faded a lot for a while.Although Mo Yuxin is so disgusted, it can be seen that he really regards the Valley of the Wicked as his destination.

With a smile on his lips, Ming Feiran took out some dried meat and fed it to the goshawk on his shoulder, and brought it back to the tent.I haven't received my pen and ink just now, and now I can write a reply to him.

He smoothly wrote a reply letter with double meanings, his blue eyes were smiling, he was wondering what Mo Yu's expression would be when he read this reply letter.

Before closing the pen, he thought about it, a sly arc was drawn across his lips, and he added a few more words at the bottom of the letter paper.

After Goshawk took the letter away, the silver-haired young man stood outside the tent and looked at the gradually shrinking black shadow in the twilight. He couldn't help but feel a little regretful. It was a pity that he couldn't see Mo Yu's expression after receiving the letter.

I hope that when the time comes, there will be no one else around him, otherwise I can only mourn in advance for that unfortunate poor guy.

In Wuliang Mountain, the black-haired young man who had just removed the box from the claw of the messenger eagle was in a good mood.Seeing this, Yan raised his eyebrows, and joked: "Master Shaogu, what a happy thing has happened, it's really rare to see you smiling."

Ignoring the existence of the smoke, Mo Yu unrolled the rolled letter paper little by little, and his face darkened little by little as the letter paper unfolded.

Feeling the chilly air on Mo Yu's body, Yan didn't continue to flirt, but was very sensible... ran away.

Who in the Valley of the Wicked doesn't know how impatient and bad-tempered the Young Valley Master is, and if he gets involved at a time like this, the Valley Master won't care if he really makes a move.

Tsk, for the brave man who dared to tease Mo Yu, all the insiders (bear the brunt - Mo Sha and Mo Rongrong who are in charge of taking care of the young master: a handful of bitter tears QAQ) are in awe from the bottom of their hearts.

Because people not only dare to flirt, but can also put out fires!

'Rain Beauty kisses'

The handsome villain Gu Shaogu stared at the words on the paper with a black face, gritted his teeth, "Ming Fei Ran—"

You better stay out of my presence until I forget about it! ! !

As if sensing Mo Yu's resentment, the silver-haired young man far away in Black Dragon Marsh suddenly sneezed and scratched his cheek in doubt, "Could it be that he caught a cold?"

The little girl on the side said unhappily: "Brother, you must have been too tired the past two days, that's why you caught a cold."

"...It's just an illusion." The embarrassing silver-haired young man changed the subject and left this little problem behind.

Whenever the domineering Shaogu master meets his silver-haired best friend, he will always be the one who is aggrieved.I think the way the three of them got along in Daoxiang Village back then was: whenever Mo Yu bullied Mo Mao and cried, facing the tearful Baozi Mao Mao, Ming Feiran had no choice but to reach out to his little friend to bully him back.

The only nemesis of Mo Xiaoyu, the bully who has been rampant in Daoxiang Village for many years, is that pure Yang with a gorgeous appearance but a natural black inside! (Maomao<Mo Yu<Ming Feiran, so nature is the strongest.)

The frustrated Master Shaogu held the letter and raised his hand, wanting to destroy the corpse, but he held back the urge after a pause, crumpled it into a ball and pressed it on the bottom layer of the pear velvet silk bag.

"That eccentric Hun Dan!" Apparently, Master Shaogu also easily became childish when he met Ming Feiran.

Just like when he was still in Daoxiang Village back then, only Ming Feiran could persuade the willful and domineering Mo Yu, which made everyone wonder if they had misremembered their ages.

In the past two days, there were a lot of pigeons outside Ming Feiran's tent. Besides Chunyang, there were also letters from Cangjian, Qixiu and Changgemen.Ye Fangze and others knew that he was here and sent a letter to ask if there was any news about the owner of the villa. Gu Mingxiu also came for the owner of Ye Fang.

As for Yang Xiao, he told Ming Feiran that the head of the Changge Sect was also invited, but at that time there were distinguished guests, so he had no time to take care of this matter, who knew that such a change would happen.It's a pity that the affairs of Changgemen are busy this time, and it is temporarily impossible to send people to Black Dragon Marsh to help.He himself really wanted to help, but since he was recalled two years ago, he has been overwhelmed by a bunch of affairs and couldn't get away, and he felt guilty about it.

Ming Feiran replied to the letters one by one, first to appease the anxious Ye Fangze and Gu Mingxiu, and then thanked Yang Xiao, expressing that he was very grateful for his heart and there was no need to feel guilty about it.

On the day he finished replying the letter, he unexpectedly met a person, Pei Yuan.He came from Rongtian Ridge one step behind the owner of the valley, this time he came to ask the owner of the valley.

Ming Feiran looked at him apologetically and apologized, and then told him in detail about the Dongfang Valley Master, "I'm sorry, I chose to leave in order not to disturb the Tianyi Sect. The Dongfang Valley Master Now Xu is guarded in one of the halls like Master and the others. I have visited the Candle Dragon Hall a few times after that, but the defense there is getting more and more strict, and it is difficult to go deep for a while, so I have to give up."

Pei Yuan said calmly: "This is not your fault. You really can't startle the snake before the reinforcements arrive. I believe that the owner of the valley has his own arrangements, so you don't have to blame yourself."

"..." The two looked at each other speechlessly, and only hoped that the owner of Dongfang Valley would be safe and sound.

Time passed day by day, and on the seventh day after Dongfang Yuxuan was imprisoned in the Candle Dragon Palace, the rescue teams from the six major factions finally arrived at Black Dragon Marsh.After receiving the news, Ming Feiran and Pei Yuan rushed to meet them immediately.

"Fourth Master Uncle, seniors, this is the news that this junior found out in Wuxian Ridge. Several masters were locked up in each branch of the Candle Dragon Palace. I only found out the names and a little history of the guards. I can't find out the details, sorry." Ming Feiran put the map and records on the table.

"You've worked hard, Feiran, you've done a great job." Yu Rui looked at the silver-haired young man in front of him who had lost his childishness with emotion. He hadn't seen him for a few years, but he really had grown up.

"Amitabha, Ming Shaoxia is young and promising. The Candle Dragon Hall is the main altar of the Tianyi Sect. It is full of dangers. It is not easy to find out the terrain distribution inside and the detention positions of several masters. Why should you be humble?" Master Chengzheng Said kindly.

"I am really ashamed. Without the sacrifice of the Eastern Valley Master, I am afraid that the younger generation would not be able to go so smoothly. All the heads have taken the elixir of flowers, and now [-]% of the skill is left, which is enough for self-protection for the time being. But in order to avoid accidents, it is necessary to get rid of it as soon as possible. Rescue is."

"Little brother is right, I don't know where the soldiers of my Tiance Mansion are now?" Mansion Master Li Chengen asked in a deep voice.

"General Yang left for Nanzhao a few days ago, and the remaining soldiers are guarding the Yangtian Ridge area. However, after receiving the news, they should move to Wuxian Ridge and wait for the reinforcements to join them outside the Ridge."

"That's good." Li Chengen heaved a sigh of relief.

"We came here in a hurry, why don't we set up camp and let the disciples rest for a night, and after discussing the rescue matters, how about we act tomorrow?" Yu Rui carefully browsed the map and records written by Ming Feiran himself, and suggested .

"I agree."

"Seconded."

The principals of other sects all agreed, "Then let's inform, there is no inn in this area, let the disciples camp for one night."

"We'll discuss it after we've dealt with it."

The principals of the other sects dispersed separately, and two of them were followed by Ming Feiran's acquaintances, but they didn't have time to reminisce about the old days, they just exchanged a look with each other.

"Feiran, follow me." Yu Ruishi stepped aside, obviously wanting to have a private discussion with him.

"Yes, uncle."

The two avoided the crowd, and the Taoist nun in white looked at the calm silver-haired young man in front of her and couldn't help feeling deeply, "How do you feel these past few years?"

"Things in the world are impermanent, and people's hearts are unpredictable." Thinking about his experience in the past few years, Ming Feiran only said these eight words.

Meet a gentleman, know a villain.

In the past few years, he has made many friends, but he has also been betrayed.I have been seriously injured several times but finally survived. Although the scars on my body have long since faded, the memory will not fade.

The wounds he suffered still left traces after all.

He never told anyone about these things, not even Mo Yu, not even Mu Xuanying, none of them knew how many times Ming Feiran almost died in places they didn't know.

All the decisions he makes are his own choices, so no matter what the result is, he should bear it by himself instead of making them worry about him.

Ming Feiran, Mo Yu, and Mu Xuanying, the most similar thing between them is the habit of reporting good news and not bad news to those close to them.In order not to make the other party worry, they always swallowed the suffering they suffered alone and left the bright side to each other.

"I know what I'm doing, and I won't regret it. Uncle Fourth, you don't have to worry about me."

Yu Rui sighed softly in his heart. Compared with previous years, although his heart is still clear, but...it is different after all...

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The horrified faces of the wicked people in the Valley: He said it, he said it, he actually called Shaogu the beauty——? ! ! !Help, they seem to know too much...