At night, the moon is bright and the stars are rare.

The gate of Yushu Villa was knocked.

The waiter opened the door and saw a young man outside.

The white clothes are better than the snow, and the black hair is tied into a high bun.

"you are……"

"I'm a friend of Master Shaogu of Qinglian Valley, please let me know."

"Hold on."

After a while, the attendants came back and led him to the sword pool.

Lin Baixiao was already waiting there, and in the night, he saw a man in white clothes coming from the end of the corridor, as clear as a bright moon.

When he got closer, he found that the boy's eyebrows and eyes were also very good, his lips were not smacked and red, his appearance was somewhat similar to that of Miss Qin, but his willow eyebrows had become sword eyebrows, and his outline was tougher.

The voice is like a clear spring hitting a rock: "The junior is walking on the snow, and I have met Master Lin."

Walking in the rivers and lakes, many knights will give themselves a catchy stage name.

Therefore, Lin Baixiao didn't find it strange, and just waved his fan twice: "Miss Qin's friend is also my friend. Since the young hero has come to the Hidden Sword Pool, let's pick one and take it away."

"Still need me to introduce you?"

"Don't bother the owner, I can just look at it myself." After a salute, Mu Bai turned to Hidden Sword Pond.

When he walked into the corridor, he noticed that someone was ambushing around the pool of hidden swords. He was afraid that Lin Baixiao was on guard against him.

There are traps in this pool, only people from Yushu Villa can take out their swords, taking ten thousand steps back, Mu Baiyuan never thought of taking it by force.

At this time, the crescent moon hung low, and hundreds of swords were quietly inserted in the pool water. The light was a little dim, but their appearance could be roughly seen clearly.

Some are plain like black iron, while others are gorgeous and dazzling.The swords are all good swords, and it is impossible to judge which one is stronger by its appearance, but walking in the rivers and lakes, Mu Bai naturally hopes that his saber is more handsome.

Although Bi You was beautiful, but too slender and light, he was afraid that it would break if he poured his internal force into it.

Mu Bai chose carefully, Lin Baixiao didn't rush, just called the waiter to set up a coffee table on the spot, sat on the rocking chair and drank tea leisurely.

After about half a stick of incense, I heard Mu Bai say: "Master Lin, I want this one."

Lin Baixiao looked in the direction of his finger and almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

In a hidden and dark corner on the left side of the pool, there is a sword two feet seven long and one inch nine wide inserted obliquely.

The body of the sword is engraved with swirling patterns, inlaid with seven white jade stones, which are as brilliant as stars.

really do.

Lin Baixiao thought in his heart: It actually made him pick the top ten famous swords, and it was the most beautiful one.

He swallowed the tea, took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his lips, and said calmly: "This sword is called Tianyu Liufang, and it ranks third in the weapon list. You have a good eye."

The light in Mubai's eyes flashed away.

He didn't expect that what he was looking at was actually a famous sword, but... the third famous sword, Yushu Villa would let him take it easily?

"I would really like to give this sword to the young hero, but it's a pity..." Lin Baixiao paused, and said seriously, "This sword is not owned by me at Yushu Villa, it is kept here by an employer."

"He issued a reward order here, and the reward for success is rain and fragrance, but after a few years, this sword is still here. Presumably the young man can guess that this reward task is extremely difficult, And it is extremely dangerous, last year, two of them lost their heads because of this, and most of them were afraid to connect."

"What mission?"

Lin Baixiao was silent, and whispered into his ear: "Assassinate the current prime minister, Mr. Wei."

It is indeed a bit exciting.

"I don't know what kind of person this Master Wei is?"

Lin Baixiao said awkwardly: "It's hard to say."

"To be honest, Yushu Villa receives dozens of anonymous letters reporting against Mr. Wei every year, but even we...don't dare to expose the matter of Mr. Wei lightly."

Mu Bai was amazed: "The gossip in your post newspaper has offended all martial arts sects all over the place, is there still time to be afraid?"

"The young hero doesn't know that most of the martial arts sects check each other, abide by the morals of the world, and will not attack Yushu Villa. But Mr. Wei will retaliate, and he is good at using insidious tricks. He has many party members in the court, almost covering the sky with one hand."

"Two years ago, there was a No. [-] man who had just taken office and was proud of himself. He offended Mr. Wei because of his indecent words, and was framed for treason and collaborating with the enemy. It is said that on the day of the execution, blood flowed into rivers on the guillotine.

Mu Bai frowned and asked: "He is so rampant, does the emperor not care?"

Lin Baixiao shook his head: "The emperor knows what he did in private, but he doesn't dare to control it, and he can't control it. If Yushu Villa exposes his affairs, the emperor may even issue a decree to give us a lie The crime of deceiving the public and framing loyal ministers."

Mu Bai looked at Tian Yu Liu Fang sword.

No wonder someone paid so much money to kill him.

Lin Baixiao said: "I advise the young man not to interfere in this matter, you are still young, if you lose your life for a sword, it is really not worth it."

"These wicked people can be punished by everyone. Even if I don't want to use the sword for Tianyu, I want to try."

Lin Baixiao realized that persuasion would be useless, so he could only say: "Then I will wait here for the good news from the young hero... Lord Wei is resigned to life and suspicious, the mansion is heavily guarded and there are many masters, so be careful."

After sending Mu Bai out, Lin Baixiao lowered his eyes and exhaled slowly: "The sword is saved."

Opening his eyes again, looking at the white clothes going away in the night, he felt a sense of loss in his chest.

Pity.

On the second night, Mubai jumped onto the roof of Lingyun Palace in night clothes.

His lightness kung fu was practiced with his master at the bottom of the cliff, and he is proficient at walking on the wall, but he has not flown over the eaves a few times.Therefore, when passing by the eaves of Su Mo's bedroom, he accidentally kicked a tile off.

Fortunately, Mubai quickly caught it with his hands, so he didn't make much noise.

The lights in Su Mo's house had not been turned off yet, and a clear voice came through the window paper: "Who is it?"

Mu Bai raised his breath lightly, and flew to another roof.When I left, I heard a "squeak" below, as if the door had opened.

He has seen Su Mo's lightness kung fu before, and if he is caught up, it may be difficult to escape.Without looking back, he disappeared into the night at the fastest speed.

After leaving the mountain gate of Lingyun Palace, Mu Bai secretly took a horse away while the guard disciples were not paying attention.

After being led to the deserted mountain road, Mu Bai got on his horse and looked around before leaving.

The surrounding fields are silent, and there is no one in the desert.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and rode his horse towards the end of the mountain road.

Guided by the map of the senior sister, after about three hours, Mubai arrived in front of the moat of the capital of Jialan.

It was late at night, and several guards on the city wall were yawning while patrolling.Mu Bai took the opportunity to go around behind them and hide in the night.

The market in the capital is more prosperous than Lingyundu. In the middle of the night, there are still a few music workshops and brothels lit up, and the melodious sound of string music can be heard.

He confirmed the location of the Prime Minister's Mansion, put the map in his chest, and sneaked quietly between the houses.

Approaching the target location, Mu Bai stopped.

Not far away, the spacious and gorgeous house was brightly lit, the guards in front of the gate were all in armor, and there was a guard every five steps under the courtyard wall.

The sound of uniform footsteps came from the corner of the street ahead, and he quickly hid in an alley and stuck to the wall, waiting for the patrolling officers and soldiers to leave.

I had already made mental preparations before I came here, but I didn’t expect that Cheng would be more afraid of death than I expected. In the middle of the night, the yard was as bright as day, and the defense was like an airtight bucket. I’m afraid a fly flying over the wall can also kill you. Got photographed by those guards.

And Mu Bai came here tonight just to explore, in order not to be recognized by others, he didn't even bring the Qinglian Sword.

"What's wrong with this...Looking at this posture, I can't even get in the door." He muttered softly.

"What are you going in for?"

"Look at which house that old thief Wei lives in..." Mu Bai reacted, and immediately pulled out a barbed thorn and threw it behind him.

The other party opened the fan and lightly blocked it.

Taking advantage of his resistance, Mu Bai lightly flew back a few steps to open the distance.

What fan is this, invulnerable?

He was cursing, when he saw the folding fan shake down, revealing a cold and handsome face behind him.

"... Su Mo?"

This person was dressed in black, with an unmistakable demeanor and extremely clear eyebrows and eyes.If you are not used to seeing him pretending to be sick, you will really think that this is where the gods come down to earth.

"Why are you here?" Mu Bai asked.

Su Mo took off the barbed wire nailed to the fan: "I heard the movement, and when I went out of the house, I saw the young hero, so I followed him to have a look."

Mu Bai: "You are following too far..."

From Lingyundu to the capital of Jialan, riding a horse on Mubai Road is tiring.How did this person come here?

Seemingly guessing what he was thinking, Su Mo folded his fan: "I am a teacher of Xuanhemen, and the old man Baihe is my master."

Xuanhemen is one of the three sects of Wuti. It is light and elegant, and it is elusive. As for the lightness kung fu of the old man Baihe, it can be said that he is the second in the world, so no one dares to be the first.

From Mu Bai's observation, Su Mo is above his master Qin Shengyi in terms of lightness kung fu alone.

Probably the favorite student of old man Bai He.

Su Mo walked up, stuffed the barbed wire back into Mu Bai's waist, and was suddenly grabbed by the arm.

He raised his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"That..." Mu Bai blinked and asked, "With your lightness kung fu, can you sneak into the prime minister's mansion?"

After speaking, he dragged him to the alley, and pointed to the heavily guarded mansion ahead.

Su Mo rolled his eyes: "Yes, I can take you in with me."

so strong?

Mu Bai whispered: "The Xuanhe Gate should be weakened."

"What did you say?"

"Oh, nothing." Mu Bai hugged Su Mo's sleeve and asked, "Then can you take me in now?"

Su Mo glanced at his hand holding his sleeve.

Mu Bai noticed it, let go immediately, and wiped his body twice.

"Take you in, yes. But how will you repay me?"

Mu Bai asked uncertainly: "Silver?"

"I have no shortage of money."

"Then..." Mu Bai wanted to break his head, but he couldn't figure out what he could give.

Money, power, beauties, His Royal Highness does not lack any of them.

Su Mo smiled softly, and tapped the fan on his shoulder: "How about this, call brother, and I'll take you in."

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