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When Nan Yang regained consciousness again, she was lying at the foot of the bed.

Her body was still convulsing slightly from the severe pain not long ago, and she seemed to have passed out for a while.

No, not just fainting.She was in a trance under the torture of extreme pain, not knowing what she had done in such a situation, and the furnishings in the room before her eyes were swept up into a mess by the frantic internal force.The two chairs have been completely destroyed, leaving only pieces of wood on the ground; the table was overturned, and the teapot and cup on the table were broken with porcelain pieces all over the ground.

On the surrounding ground, there were still a lot of messy and terrifying black and red blood. I don't know which ones she vomited, and which ones she hurt herself to distract the pain.

Except for herself, no one knew how desperate the pain was just now.

Nan Yang raised his sweat-wet eyelashes with some difficulty, and stared out the window in a daze.The sky outside the window is cloudy again, and the rain has not stopped. Although I don't know how long I have fainted, it is getting late.

She was absent-minded for a while, and the fingers of her right hand resting on her lap moved slightly.

After a long time, she raised her right hand and carefully looked at the black line buried under the skin that was two fingers long on the palm of her right hand.That little black line is so thin that you won't notice it unless you look carefully.It was as if a blood vessel inside had turned black, curled up like a bug that made one's scalp explode.

Nan Yang looked at it for a long time, clenched his right hand tightly into a fist, and sighed suddenly.

She should be back soon.

Nan Yang frowned, resisting the remaining pain in his body, and slowly stood up.She took a few steps forward with great difficulty, squatted down trembling, and with trembling fingers, she went to clean up the messy pieces of porcelain on the ground.

After picking up a tile, Nan Yang looked at the tile in his hand again and became fascinated.

After a long time, she wrapped the fragment in her palm and held it tightly.I couldn't see how the sharp fragments cut her palm, but I could see blood spilling from her fingers and dripping down the back of her hand to the ground.

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Qing Huan followed the disciple who led the way to the gate of the main hall of Luanhua Valley, when she heard a slightly elderly male voice inside, who sounded to be around 50 or [-] years old:

"Master Shaogu, you just came back. You must be tired from running around all the way, so let's go and rest first."

Junqiao's voice replied leisurely: "I don't need to bother Elder You. I was busy with things outside the valley a while ago, and I have to take care of many matters in the valley. Now that I am back, I should share some affairs for the elders."

"Master Shaogu is blaming his subordinates for overstepping his authority?" The man's voice seemed to carry a smile.

"The elder is overthinking." Junqiao should have brought a cup of tea, when there was the sound of the lid scraping the rim of the cup.After this sentence, she stopped talking.

Qing Huan secretly wondered whether she should go in at this time, when suddenly the sound of uniform footsteps came from far and near behind her.

She subconsciously turned her head to look, and saw five people behind them walking this way with cold faces.

The disciples in Luanhua Valley have different levels and serve differently, but basically they are all in blue color, just like the clothes of the disciples in the Northern Punishment Palace are mostly white.The five men in front of them are obviously not from the Luanhua Valley. Their clothes are more colorful, and they are neat and tidy, with high wrist guards and clothes that only reach above the top of their boots. They look like they are often wandering in the rivers and lakes.

The leading man is tall and straight, and looks like he is only in his 20s.He only glanced at Qing Huan with sideways eyes, and then led the other four people into the main hall.

Now Qing Huan is even more hesitant to go in.

The Elder Right in the room suddenly smiled heartily: "The distinguished guest of the Gangshan Sect is here."

Qing Huan found a gap outside the house and looked in, only to see the leading man clasping his fists: "My surname is Cheng, my name is Zhuming, and I am the deputy head of the middle left of the Naigingshan School. Create trouble?"

"Master Cheng is serious, sit down first." Junqiao raised his hand to signal.

Qing Huan understands that eavesdropping is not good at this time, but the words that Miao Shan said not long ago have been echoing in his mind for no reason:

"If you don't have a clue, you can ask someone from the Gangshan faction..."

It seems that many things are related to the Gangshan School.Why at this time, the people from the Gangshan faction came to Luanhua Valley one step ahead of them, what is the purpose?Or is everything premeditated...

After Cheng Zhuming sat down, he looked at Junqiao who was sitting on the main seat and said, "I didn't have any important things to do here, it was just a friendly walk between sects. Regarding the letter sent by Guigu to my Bingshan sect, the sect master I have seen it. The head of the sect expressed that he is willing to become an ally with Luanhuagu and protect each other."

"Really?" Junqiao sneered, his eyes slid down to the middle-aged man sitting down, "But why don't I remember that I sent such a letter to your faction?"

"It's my subordinates who make good claims," ​​Elder Right smiled gently, "When the master of Shaogu was away, many incidents happened in the Central Plains. In order to stabilize the supremacy of Chaos Flower Valley, this subordinate combined the relationship of all sects to form Chaos Valley of Flowers." Seek the highest alliance interests."

"Elder You's views are correct, and everything is for their respective interests. There is nothing wrong with our two factions forming an alliance." Cheng Zhuming bluntly exposed the essence.

"Mr. Cheng, don't misunderstand me. I have no objection to the alliance with the Gangshan faction, but," Junqiao's voice was different from her usual warm and steady coldness, "Some decisions related to major events in the valley were somehow decided by my subordinates. I I am very worried about the secure status of the owner of the valley over the sovereignty of the valley. This time it is an alliance resolution, what will it be next time?"

"That's Guigu's own private matter. The five of us traveled this time to travel among various sects, discuss joint matters, and deploy a united front against Burning Heaven Clan as soon as possible. Now that we have personally visited Guigu, our sincerity has been confirmed." Da, we have to leave immediately in two days."

"About this, I have to say sorry to Mr. Cheng." Junqiao rubbed his brows tiredly, "The rope ladder at the north exit mechanism when you came here was damaged. If you want to go out of the valley, you may have to make a detour."

"The rope ladder at the north entrance is damaged?" Elder Right flashed some emotion in his eyes, pondered for a moment, and continued: "How could it be... the day before, the rope ladders at the south and east entrances were also damaged."

There was a strange ominous feeling in Junqiao's heart, and his fingers holding the teacup tightened suddenly: "What!...Why didn't anyone tell me in advance?"

"I thought it was caused by heavy rain erosion. Besides, Shaogu returned to the valley through the rope ladder at the north entrance, so I only planned to repair it after the weather cleared." Elder You also frowned, seeming worried.

Junqiao put the teacup on the table with a "boom" sound, stood up, and said in a anxious tone, "Wuji, hurry to the west exit to install the rope ladder. No matter what, make sure that the only remaining passage is safe."

Cheng Zhuming seemed to understand something, got up hurriedly, and followed Junqiao to the outside.

Qing Huan also vaguely guessed something in her heart, and happened to bump into Junqiao who had just come out.When Junqiao saw Qinghuan, he could only hurriedly say: "What are you... just follow me first."

Wuji led the way at the front, and Junqiao followed Elder You, Cheng Zhuming and Qing Huan, and led a group of Disorderly Disciples with umbrellas to rush towards the west entrance of the rope ladder.

Because of their urgency, all the people used lightness kung fu.After about a quarter of an hour, Qing Huan was at the end of the line, and was the last one to reach the rope ladder at the west entrance.

Wuji held a wind and rain lamp expressionlessly, and stood silently on one side.Junqiao's face was very pale, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Just like they fell from the rope ladder at the north entrance, the compartment in front of them was shattered into pieces of wood on the ground, and the strong rope pulling the compartment was like a coiling snake, spreading quietly on the ground.

It was late, the rain was dark, and there was a suffocating tension in the air.

Qing Huan walked to Jun Qiao, Jun Qiao raised his eyes to look at Qing Huan, his lips moved slightly: "You know what this means, don't you?"

Qing Huan nodded weakly: "I know."

"The four entrances and exits are all destroyed. I never thought that one day I would be imprisoned in the Valley of Flowers." Jun Qiao closed his eyes and rubbed his brows, "No, it's not just me. Everyone, everyone They were all trapped in the Valley of Scattered Flowers... But who is it and what does he want to do..."

"It's sunny, just fix it."

Elder Right said lightly: "Young lady's thinking is too simple. I said before that it is repaired after the weather is fine, and it is also on the premise that other passages are guaranteed to be smooth. For example, if you want to repair the rope ladder at the north entrance, you need someone to go up to the top of the cliff from other rope ladders, and go up and down together." , can only be repaired. The valley of flowers is extremely deep, surrounded by vertical cliffs, no matter how good the qinggong is, no one can find a strong point to jump so high."

Something inexplicable flickered in Cheng Zhuming's eyes, and then disappeared in an instant.

"There is always a way, but Mr. Cheng, I'm afraid it will delay you some time." Junqiao said softly.

"It's okay, Master Shaogu doesn't have to worry about us." Cheng Zhuming replied.

Junqiao thought of something again, turned around and asked, "Qinghuan, what do you want me to do in the main hall?"

"Master is worried that you will get into some trouble, let me take a look."

"She's worried about me?" Junqiao forced a smile, "Go back first and thank your master for me."

Sighing lightly, she went straight back to the guest room area.

When Qing Huan walked to the door of the room, she somehow felt something strange, but couldn't tell.She stayed at the door for a while before opening the door and going in.

The room was clean and tidy, just as it was when she left.Nan Yang sat at the table and drank slowly with a cup of tea.After seeing her, Nan Yang put down his teacup and said softly, "I'm back."

"Well, something happened and I got back late."

"It's a bit late, are you hungry? I'm going to ask someone to order food." Nan Yang's voice was very soft, and it sounded like a gentleness that was different from the past, as well as a little weakness that was concealed.

"Why, don't you care about what happened over there?"

"What happens is not as important as if you are hungry."

Qing Huan smiled lightly and shook her head: "Master is hungry, right? I haven't eaten all day. I don't know if Master is used to the food in the Central Plains. I'd better go to the kitchen and make a few dishes myself. Let's eat."

"...I'll go with you."

Nan Yang stood up and walked slowly towards Qing Huan.There is a touch of distressing loneliness and nostalgia in her eyes, as if she is walking towards a fantasy dream that she will never reach but longs to touch.

Qing Huan didn't see Nan Yang's expression.She looked outside the door and said with a smile: "Okay, although Master is not good at cooking, if he learns beside me all the year round, he will be able to learn it after many years."

"Yes, many years later, I will definitely learn it." Nan Yang took Qing Huan's hand, followed her out of the door, and whispered softly, "Many years later, I will learn it, so I will only cook it for you alone. "

"It's okay, don't worry, we have decades." There was a smile in Qing Huan's voice.

Nan Yang lowered her eyebrows, and her right hand, which was wrapped in gauze hidden in her cuff, trembled slightly.