How could Yan Qiaotian have imagined that the old man Tianxue would choose to hang himself from a beam to end his own life. It was supposed to be a happy and joyful centenary birthday, but in the end, heaven and man were separated, yin and yang were separated, he couldn't help it in his heart Laugh at yourself: How many times does this have to happen before it's over?

Old Man Tianxue's body was placed in the center of the main hall. At this moment, he was closing his eyes tightly, with a calm expression on his face, as if his whole body was relaxed after walking away, without any worries. Yan Qiaotian raised his hand and signaled to Qiu Yeliang and Gu Yunhe: " Alas, let's all start searching, be careful, and don't give up the slightest doubt."

"Yes." Qiu Yeliang and Gu Yunhe glanced at each other and asked in unison, "Then here?"

"Third Junior Brother and I are enough, you go down." Yan Qiaotian said weakly.

"Yes."

After Qiu Yeliang and Gu Yunhe left, Yan Qiaotian said softly, "Did the master say anything before he left?"

Qiu Zui looked at the old man Tianxue's body, his face was pale, and he said with a bitter smile, "Oh, master left you a letter, when I went to the study, I saw it was on the desk, so I took it coming."

Qiu Zui held up a heavy envelope in front of Yan Qiaotian. Yan Qiaotian looked at it for a long time but didn't dare to accept it with his hands until Qiu Zui put the letter into his hands and said, "I'll go out and get ready first. Take a look."

"Okay." Yan Qiaotian replied softly.

He carefully opened the envelope. Although there were only a few sheets of thin paper, it seemed so heavy in his hand, which made his heart tremble.

The old man Tianxue didn't say much in his letter, except that he regarded the relationship between him and Yan Qiaotian as a gift from the gods, and he also expressed his guilt towards Yan Qiaotian over the years, and the Connivance to Mo Jiutian.

Yan Qiaotian watched and sighed slightly, the letter was written by the master, and the last request was also made by the master, he is an apprentice, can he not agree?

"I hope you can let Jiu'er live in the end, and don't let me see him on the Naihe Bridge before reincarnation. Thank you."

Yan Qiaotian put down the letter, then turned to look at the old man Tianxue, and said softly: "If he wants to put me to death, master, do I have to give in blindly?"

When Old Man Tianxue's mansion was gloomy due to the funeral, it was obvious that Mo Jiutian's side was not peaceful either.

Wu Fuqian had been tormented by nightmares these days, but he didn't expect Mo Jiutian to go crazy this day, when he entered the secret room, he roared with thunder and drove out all the guards of Wu Fugan.

Mo Jiutian angrily opened the cell door, looked at Wu Fuqian who was limp on the ground, and lifted him up high by his chest.

Wu Fuqian's feet gradually left the ground, and he felt the air in his chest gradually thinning out. He had to open his mouth wide, hoping to absorb more air, but the collar that blocked his throat seemed to be getting tighter and tighter, and his breath gradually became weaker.

"Damn, why should I be so nice to you? If Yan Qiaotian treats his master like this, I should have chopped off a pair of your hands and a pair of feet as gifts for him." Mo Jiutian's hands became stronger and stronger. The heavier it got, the sooner Wu Fugan's face turned red.

Suddenly Mo Jiutian threw Wu Fuqian heavily on the ground, then quickly took out a dagger from his waist, pressed it against Wu Fuqian's chest, and said coldly: "Hmph, now I just need to poke you lightly, and you will die. Hahaha."

Wu Fuqian panted heavily, and said, "You poke me, if you don't poke you, you're a coward."

Mo Jiutian snorted softly, and said: "I thought he would disband Qingyun Society for you and cut off his own arm, but I didn't expect him to be so heartless towards you. It seems that there is no one in this world who is more cold-blooded than him. Hmph, since you have It’s useless, so why keep it?” After speaking, Wu Fuqian let out a miserable cry, which resounded in the secret room, and passed through the thick stone door, and came out of the secret room, echoing in Tianxue Mountain , It's a pity that the wind is heavy and the snow is dense at this time, so it is quickly submerged in the sound of the wind.

……

Yan Qiaotian, who was sitting in the main hall guarding the spirit of the old man Tianxue, suddenly trembled. He felt Wu Fuqian's cry in the wind so keenly. He quickly got up and walked over the wall to the gate. It was already nightfall outside. Only the snow on the ground shines brightly against the moonlight.

Yan Qiaotian looked around nervously, his heart was beating fast, and he felt that something bad had happened. He walked back and forth on the mountainside with all his strength, but finally heard nothing except the sound of the wind. .

He returned to the gate, stood still, looked at the vast snow-capped mountains, narrowed his eyes slightly, sighed deeply, and said, "Where are you?"

Elder Tianxue's funeral went smoothly, Yan Qiaotian knew that without his master, he could only rely on himself this time, and he had a faint feeling that Mo Jiutian should come to him.

On this day, Qiu Yeliang and Gu Yunhe returned to Old Man Tianxue's mansion. They looked at each other, and then said with a little anxiety: "Boss, I really haven't found that secret cave."

"Oh, I know it's not that easy." Yan Qiaotian sat in the room, picked up the hot tea on the table, and said, "You've worked hard, go back and rest first."

"Boss, could it be that he didn't come to Tianxue Mountain at all?" Qiu Yeliang asked suspiciously, "Otherwise, with our search method, how could it be impossible to find it?"

"That's right, the brothers' eyes were burned because they stared at the snow for a long time, and they have been dripping water for the past few days." Gu Yunhe complained.

"Let the brothers have a good rest. I will do the next thing." Yan Qiaotian looked up at Qiu Yeliang and said, "You go down the mountain yourself and call them all over. This time, Tianxue Mountain In a battle, the outcome is unpredictable, in case I..."

"The leader will definitely not lose, definitely not." Qiu Yeliang said firmly.

"What if?"

"There is no contingency, the leader will be safe, there is absolutely no contingency." Qiu Yeliang said more resolutely.

Yan Qiaotian smiled slightly, then looked at Gu Yunhe and said, "I leave everything to you."

"Leader, do your best in everything. If you try your best, you will lose, and you will have no regrets. But if you don't try your best, then you will be too irresponsible to your brothers." Gu Yunhe said meaningfully.

Yan Qiaotian's eyes sank, and then she smiled helplessly: "Okay, try my best, I will definitely do my best."

"Let's go, I'll take you to rest first, don't bother the leader anymore." Gu Yunhe turned around and left the house while supporting Qiu Yeliang.

Yan Qiaotian tilted her head slightly, and seeing their leaving backs, she couldn't help showing a different smile: "That's pretty good, after all, I don't have anything to worry about."

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