The villain is respected

The recent days of rainy days have soaked the entire Chengyun Sect in the wet mist, like the long eyelashes of a beauty weeping.Walking between the halls of buildings, the pervasive water vapor stains the clothes, and even the wide sleeves can be three points heavy.

As the evening approached, the head of Muxu walked hurriedly through the corridors alone, walked back among the vermilion lacquer green tiles, and finally pushed open the heavy carved hall door.

Squeak—the damp made the door bolt make a teeth-stinging rubbing sound, Mu Xu frowned and shook his clothes, and walked into the warm Qiyun Palace.

There was already a person in the hall, a swordsman in green shirt sitting in front of the table, the long sword was lying flat on the table, just like his hand on his knee.

"Master." The man raised his head and glanced at the visitor, he simply nodded his head to say hello, then looked down at the white porcelain cup in front of him in a trance.

Seeing this, the head of Mu Xu could only sigh deeply, he walked slowly towards the Autao opposite the man, poured himself a cup of cold tea, and then explained the purpose of his visit: "Bingyan, you still want to open some... ... Dong Luhai is useless if you go, besides, your mother..."

Yao Menglan committed suicide in Qingyi Hall, but luckily his disciples found out in time, so he saved his life.Although no one said it, everyone knew that she wanted to pave the way for her son...

It's a pity that Wen Bingyan didn't seem to appreciate this kind of favor. After Elder Yao Menglan woke up, he never saw her again.

As if realizing that something was wrong with his words, the head of the sect stopped for a moment. He bypassed the topic and said instead: "Anyway, Yu Jianhan is now locked in the water prison, and he will be escorted to Dong Wanghai soon. Suppressing the heart and demons. There is never a chance to go back on what the suzerain decides."

"Yu Jianhan?" Hearing this name, Wen Bingyan's heart shuddered inexplicably, and finally waves appeared in his stagnant eyes.

"He was put in a water dungeon?"

The head of Muxu sipped the water in the glass on his own, and then continued with a wrinkled face: "Who let him discover the secret of Xinmoyuan? Even the Wuyan River was turned over. Others It's easy to say, if he exposes this matter, half the sky may collapse..."

Before the young man in front of him could react, the old master sighed again, his eyebrows and beard trembling with worry, and he said to himself: "Yu Jianhan has a strong temper, and after he knows about this, he would rather die than enter." Dong Wang, I just want to drag everyone to be buried with me—”

"He doesn't want to go to the Eastern Wild Sea?" Wen Bingyan frowned, he was so confused that he couldn't figure out what that person was up to.

How can it be?According to the character of the man, this cannot be explained at all.

The head of Mu Xu at the other end couldn't feel the chaotic emotions of the people in front of him at all, he explained angrily: "It's not just that he doesn't want to go, he would rather kill himself than drag everyone into the water."

"But Xinmoyuan is too involved, and only he and Xie Chi can inspire the Everlasting Light. Now that Xie Chi can't hold on anymore, he can't die, even if he is made into a puppet, he has to be sent in."

"Are you going to use the puppet technique?" Wen Bingyan was almost hoarse, staring at the head in front of him in disbelief.

How firm is the mind of Kyushu Sword Master?If the puppet technique is used forcefully, it will undoubtedly be a devastating destruction, which is equivalent to directly crippling his mind and making him a tool without cognition and emotion.

This is torture worse than death.

Impossible...Wen Bingyan raised his head suddenly, and his eyes burst out with scorching fire.

That person can't be caught so easily!

But looking at the ignorant old head in front of him, his hands were clenched into fists, with blue veins looming on them, but his rebuttal was firmly stuck in his throat, and he swallowed it back.

——Since you have kept silent, then keep silent, don't say anything, and continue to watch carefully.

The past whispers echoed in his ears, Wen Bingyan's body froze for a moment, and then he slowly let out his breath.He lowered his head silently, and once again fixed his eyes on the white porcelain cup.

So, this is indeed a bureau, and that person was warning me at the time.

Today's Wen Bingyan can only find out desperately and soberly that he is watching the people beside him walk towards the trap step by step along the predetermined route without noticing.

And the evil ghost was standing beside him, with a cruel and mocking light in those inhuman cold pupils.It salivated and stared at the fat prey, and did not forget to ask him kindly in a low voice: "Aren't you going to remind them?"

Reminder now, there is still time.The executioner said seductively.

Wen Bingyan opened his lips slightly, but laughed at himself, raised his glass and swallowed the cold tea with his unfinished words.

All sins should also be completely liquidated.

He raised his eyes, stared at the head of Mu Xu who was still talking, and said slowly: "I don't want to go to Dongwang anymore." Because I know, everything is coming to an end.

The sudden change in Wen Bingyan's attitude made Mu Xu puzzled for a moment——

This is, enlightened?

But before he could ask any questions, he heard two knocks on the palace door, and the boy's report came from outside.

"Master Mu, Yue Yi has come to see you with a greeting card."

"Yue..." Mu Xu's sluggish brain reacted for a while, and finally remembered this person, and suddenly patted his legs and said, "Let him wait in the guest room for a while."

"Yes."

Before the boy could finish answering, the old master thought of the wet weather outside again. He stretched his old arms and legs, and felt a little lazy. He immediately changed his mind, and quickly raised his voice and said: Forget it, you can lure him in. Just leave a teleportation jade token at that time, and you don't have to wait outside."

Hearing this, Wen Bingyan looked up at the head in surprise, but didn't say anything, just got up silently, ready to pack up his things and retreat to the inner hall.

Unexpectedly, the saber on his table was pressed down.

"Sit, sit, sit." The head of Mu Xu persuaded him helplessly, and he said nonchalantly, "Then what... Yueyi is just an insignificant person, why are you avoiding him?"

"I'm too lazy to go to the outer hall, so I let him in. Can the nameless rat throw me, Cheng Yunzong?"

At this moment, the old head who swears so swearingly would never have thought that this person is indeed about to completely overthrow his entire life.

Wen Bingyan still felt that something was wrong, he didn't want to get involved in other people's secrets, and stubbornly wanted to leave, until the words of Mu Xu's head stopped his hands completely——

"Don't you want to hear Yu Jianhan's secret?"

Jianxiu's movements froze instantly, as if he had turned into a statue.He pretended to be calm, concealed his gaffe, and said, seemingly unintentionally, "W-what secret?"

Mu Xu seemed to have seen through his little thoughts, he narrowed his eyes and smiled close, covered his mouth in a low voice and said, "I knew it, you don't like Yu Jianhan. He is Sword Master of Kyushu, and you are called Xiaojian Nanming" Zun—everyone in the world says that if the Sword Master falls, you will be the successor of Kyushu Sword Dao. But others don't know, in terms of seniority, you don't know how many generations higher than that kid."

Seeing the young man's face getting paler and uglier, Mu Xu thought that he was showing soft-heartedness again, so he could only hold back his smile, sighed and said in relief: "Now the overall situation is settled, and no one can change Yu Jianhan's dead situation." You might as well listen to me and see what 'shocking secret' our Lord Sword Master has hidden."

Wen Bingyan returned to his seat silently, quite absent-minded. For some reason, he always felt as if there were some hands in the dark, pushing everything forward inadvertently but with great precision.

A deep sense of powerlessness came, as if as a pawn, he could only move involuntarily according to his master's wishes.

In this chess game, the useless piece that seems to have been trapped and devoured has become the person behind the scenes who really controls all the rules.

But is this really the case?As the head said, Yu Jianhan was facing a dead end with no solution, why did he put himself to death?How can we break the situation?

Or, in fact, Yu Jianhan is just a bait to confuse the view, and the real controller of the game is someone else...

The appearance of Yueyi instantly broke all Wen Bingyan's assumptions.It was as if a huge boulder had slammed heavily into the lake of his heart, causing waves to surge all over the place.He wanted to find some clues from the messy thoughts, but he only felt that the current situation was a mess.

So, when Yueyi tidied up her robes and stepped into the hall with a smile on her face, she saw two people sitting on the short bed.

The half-slung old man is naturally the head of the Chengyun Sect, and he is also the one he is looking for.But the young monk opposite the old man, who didn't raise his head, was quite unfamiliar.

His eyes dimmed slightly, and the smile on his face paused for a moment: "Master, Yue Yi is here to worship."

"Here we come." Mu Xu waved his sleeves lightly, "You don't need to be formal, just find a place to sit, and then tell me the secret you mentioned in the invitation."

Yue Yi was almost laughed out of anger, his tone was a little blunt, he cupped his hands fiercely and said: "This matter is of great importance, please think twice about it."

Think twice?Think twice about what...

Naturally, the unrelated people around him waited.

The hidden meaning inside and outside of Yueyi's words is like a direct slap on Mu Xu's face - after all, he was the one who asked Wen Bingyan to stay, and he was even satirized by his short-sightedness.

"Why, what good things are you trying to say? You can't even listen to the young hero Yingzhixing of Nanming Prefecture?" As the head of Chengyun Sect, Mu Xu usually looks like a good old man, but the arrogance in his bones is by no means less than that of others. Raising eyebrows slightly, he said coldly.

Nanming Little Sword Master...

Yue Yi's eyes flickered slightly, thinking that Ying Zhixing had nothing to do with Yu Jianhan, and hearing the name "Little Sword Master" really made him aggrieved, if Yu's surname fell, he might be the first to step on it Two feet...

As soon as he thought about it, Taoist Yueyi's attitude softened, and he bowed slightly to apologize: "So it's Nanming Ying Shaoxia, disrespect and disrespect. There is nothing to hide..."

He straightened up, raised his head and looked directly at the two people in front of him, with a smile that was sure to win, but his eyes were as sinister and cold as a poisonous snake: "I came here this time to expose the true face of Yu Jianhan, the Sword Master of Kyushu. "

"This person has a treacherous mind and cruel methods." Yue Yi whispered the most shocking news, "The death of Nanruo in Fo'en Temple is related to him."

The poisonous snake finally showed a distorted smile, and Senbai's fangs were instantly exposed: "And I can prove that he is the one who leads this matter."