Looking to the Thirteen Rivers

The main altar of the Ziwei Sect was destroyed—the news quickly spread throughout the world, shocking everyone.

This matter was circulated, and everyone in the martial arts in the Central Plains was astonished. The whereabouts of the holy sword and Shen Mandong became more complicated and confusing, and the game between Yunhua Palace and Ziwei Sect gradually evolved into a high-profile affair Play, you sing, we come on stage, and a mysterious sect that dares to attack the Ziwei Sect at night, rumors spread all over the time, causing an uproar.

The Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is coming soon.

Xie Yijun was sitting in the carriage, on the way to Mingyue Tower for Fu Cen's wedding, she held a letter in her hand, and there were not many disciples around her, only Ye Zhilan was riding with her.

After Man Jiangxue and Ji Wanshu left Yunhua Palace, Ye Zhilan had originally been ordered by Xie Yijun to go to Hezhou City to join them, but Ye Zhilan hadn't seen where Man Jiangxue was after staying for many days. I also heard that Man Jiangxue sent a letter to Xie Yijun, declaring her safety. Ye Zhilan and the others searched to no avail, and worried that they—pedestrians had too big a goal, and they might cause the Ziwei Sect to pay attention to Man Jiangxue’s matter, so they had to go back to Called back by Xie Yijun, this person left the palace together to attend the wedding banquet in Jinhuai City.

Not long after, Xie Yijun finished reading the letter, fiddled with the beads in his hand and did not speak for a long time.

Ye Zhilan has been thinking about what happened to Man Jiangxue and Ji Wanshu these days, so she asked, "Master, what did you say in the letter?"

Xie Yijun frowned, paused for a moment before replying: "The child has been rescued by Jiang Xue and is on his way back to the palace."

Ye Zhilan - listening, was overjoyed and said: "That's great! Uncle Master won't disappoint people." She breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again, "Did the Uncle mention in the letter, what method did she use to save her?" Yin Qiu back?"

Xie Yijun said: "I didn't mention it, I'm afraid I can't explain it clearly in a few words. We won't know until we meet Jiang Xue after we return to the palace."

They have been on the mountain road for the past two days. Naturally, they don't know that there has been a lot of rumors outside, and they don't know how Man Jiangxue rescued people. And there are only a few sentences in Man Jiangxue's letter. Yin Qiu has been rescued, and no other matters have been mentioned.

Hearing this news, Ye Zhilan was very excited and said joyfully: "Uncle Shi personally came out, and Wan Shu was by my side. Naturally, the success will come right away. Ziwei's painstaking efforts are in vain in the end."

Xie Yijun made an "um" sound, and acted calmly, without showing too much emotion.

The mountains and forests were covered with snow, and it rained a few times in the past two days. The cold wind was blowing and it looked even more desolate. Ye Zhilan opened the curtain of the car and drove out. The disciples of the team rode in front, and she called out loudly: "Fu Junior sister!"

Soon, a young girl came across on horseback, Fu Xiang took the reins and asked, "What's your order, Senior Sister?"

Ye Zhilan smiled: "I have good news for you, Yin Qiu and his uncle are already on their way back to the palace."

Fu Xiang was slightly stunned, and then showed his face and said: "Really? She was rescued by the uncle?"

Ye Zhilan looked at her and nodded: "Of course the letter written by Master Uncle himself cannot be fake."

"Great!" Fu Xiang's reaction was exactly the same as Ye Zhilan's, cheering and hurriedly asked, "Then what else? Is Xiao Qiu injured? Is she okay?"

Ye Zhilan said: "Don't worry, with my uncle around, nothing should happen."

Fu Xiang was overjoyed, and the dull moments of the past few days were swept away.

Ever since Yin Qiu was kidnapped, Fu Xiang was very disturbed and lonely in the palace.

Although she is good at making friends, Yin Qiu is the only one who has truly regarded her as a friend since she entered the palace. Now Yin Qiu went to the Ziwei Sect, her life and death are unknown, and there is no news at all. Fu Xiang is worried about her every day, and has no intention of going to class at all. In addition, Fu Cen didn't ask her to go back during this big wedding, but Xie Yijun received Fu Cen's letter from Feige before leaving, specifying that Fu Xiang should also accompany him. Although Fu Xiang was extremely reluctant, he There was nothing he could do, so he had to follow Xie Yijun on the road.

Concerned about Yin Qiu's safety, but also being forced to go back to Mingyue Tower to witness Fu Cen's remarriage, Fu Xiang was so aggrieved that his temperament would inevitably change. After Qiu was successfully rescued by Man Jiangxue, she smiled again, and her mood suddenly brightened.

Fu Xiang wished she could go back to the palace and meet Yin Qiu now, but when she turned her head, the gate of Jinhuai City came into view, so she couldn't help but put away her smile and sighed heavily.

—When pedestrians entered the city gate, disciples of Mingyue Tower rushed to greet them. When they arrived at the gate of Mingyue Tower, Fu Cen had already waited for a long time. Seeing the carriages and horses of Yunhua Palace approaching, Fu Cen stepped down and personally picked out the curtain for Xie Yijun , the two exchanged pleasantries, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Looking around, the entire Mingyue Tower is filled with joy, colorful lanterns and red silk are hung everywhere, the maids and servants are constantly busy, and there is an endless stream of invited knights. Fu Cen is wearing a red wedding gown, laughing loudly , but never looked at Fu Xiang.

And the other Mingyuelou disciples didn't show much joy when they saw Fu Xiang. Don't see her for a few months. Many people seem to have forgotten her, and more people don't know her yet. They only think she is from Yunhua Palace. ordinary disciples.

Fu Xiang stood expressionlessly on one side, silently watching Fu Cen and Xie Yijun enter the small building.

Ye Zhilan saw everything in her eyes, she patted Fu Xiang on the shoulder as a sign of comfort, and said: "Junior Sister is back home, it's time to take the initiative to say hello to Master Fu."

According to the rules of etiquette, Fu Xiang should indeed greet Fu Cen, but she was unhappy and rebellious, and said coldly: "He doesn't even bother to give me a straight look, why should I be ashamed to curry favor with him? No!"

Ye Zhilan laughed: "It's just my father, how can there be such a saying between father and daughter who flatters whom?"

Fu Xiang said: "He is superior and looks down on his daughter. He only likes his son. I also have dignity, so I don't bow to him."

After all, it was someone else's family business, Ye Zhilan knew it was not her turn to talk, so she smiled gently, put her arms around Fu Xiang's shoulders and followed her.

The two of them had just walked outside the door and were about to step over the threshold when they heard the receptionist sing again: "Welcome Hall Master Meng of Nine Immortals Hall! Come here, quickly invite Hall Master Dream to come in and take a seat!"

Fu Xiang's ears twitched slightly, and he raised his legs for a moment, but Ye Zhilan turned around before her, and said brightly in front of his eyes: "It's actually the Nine Immortals Hall."

"What's wrong with Jiuxiantang?" Fu Xiang slightly turned his head, looked at the carriage stopped at the door and said, "Is it some kind of great sect?"

Ye Zhilan pulled her back to one side, made way for the guests who came later, and said, "You don't know it before entering the rivers and lakes. This Nine Immortals Hall has a long history and is famous far and wide. It is no worse than our Yunhua Palace. But they are extremely low-key, they have a wide range of skills, but there must be a master in Jiuxiantang for any skill that can be said in the world, whether it is sword technique or medical mechanism technique, only you can't think of it, and they can't do it without them Yes, all in all, they have everything that all sects know in this world, and they are no worse than any sect."

Fu Xiang raised his eyebrows: "So powerful?"

Ye Zhilan revealed novelty in her eyes, and said: "Among the martial arts, there are two sects that are the most low-key and mysterious, one is Brahma Heart Valley, and the other is Jiuxiantang. It is rumored that Jiuxiantang has nine immortals in charge, and each of them is Masters who seldom walk around in the rivers and lakes, all of them have unique skills, not to mention me, even the master has never seen a few of them, Master Fu can even invite them, but I don’t know what the dream hall master who came today is. Which one of them is it?"

While talking, I saw Fu Cen, who had already entered the building before, rushing out again, even Xie Yijun followed closely, and many guests looked at the door tacitly, as if they were all looking forward to seeing each other—Jian Jiu The demeanor of this fairy in Xiantang.

Under the gazes of different expressions, the carriage at the door swayed slightly, the bamboo curtain was opened, and a woman in purple walked out from inside, with a calm and indifferent demeanor, and then a young girl jumped out. With a smart and beautiful face, he kept looking around with his bow behind his back.

The purple-clothed woman's appearance is not outstanding, but her middle-lower appearance, not very eye-catching, but as soon as she appeared, all the knights present were in awe, and no one showed contempt.

Fu Xiang looked at it from a distance, as if he was not interested in the people of the Nine Immortals Hall, leaning against the wall with an indifferent expression, without any reaction.

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The wheels ran over the snow and were stained with wet mud. A few dead branches and leaves were wrapped in the mud. When they walked on the stone road, they made a slight cracking sound, leaving a line of fine dust.

Ji Wanshu sat on the carriage, holding the reins in his hand, the carriage swayed out of the forest, and drove the people to the Qingshi trail, heading up Yunhua Mountain.

Yin Qiu looked out of the window, and saw the towering staircase reaching into the sky at a glance, excitedly said: "Master, we will be there soon!"

Man Jiangxue sat beside her, and also cast her gaze towards the stairs when she heard the words.

Yin Qiu suddenly sighed.

Man Jiangxue took a look at her: "It's pretty good, why are you sighing?"

Yin Qiu leaned into her arms and said with emotion: "I just feel that time flies so fast. The first time I walked this stone ladder with my uncle, I couldn't read yet."

Man Jiangxue said: "You have grown up."

Yin Qiu smiled, thinking that it would be too early to grow up, she moved her eyes, and happened to see Ji Wanshu driving outside the car curtain with a dull expression, as if in a daze, so she asked Man Jiangxue in a low voice: "By the way, uncle , Senior Sister Ji has been silent since she came back, seeing that she is not in a good mood, does she have something on her mind?"

On the night of the Ziwei sect, Ji Wanshu did not leave the secret passage of the Magnolia Hall. Wen Zhaoyu gave her the antidote to Tuigong San. After recovering her skills, Ji Wanshu mingled with the team of Brahma Heart Valley and killed her with them. Many Ziwei followers, unlike Man Jiangxue, who has Yin Qiu to protect, naturally has no scruples, so she walked out the door blatantly.

But she didn't leave soon, but hibernated in an inconspicuous mountain near the main altar - day - night, wanting to see the follow-up movement of the Ziwei sect, after finding out that Nangongmin didn't send anyone to hunt them down, Ji Wan Shucai returned to Hezhou City to join Man Jiangxue.

Today's weather is not good, the sky is covered with dark clouds, there are faint signs of rain, the car curtain is blown endlessly by the wind, Ji Wanshu's frowning face is looming in the cracks of the car curtain, Man Jiangxue sees She rolled her eyes and said, "She should be worried about Wen Chaoyu."

That night Wen Zhaoyu wanted to draw his sword and kill himself in exchange for Ji Wanshu's safety. Yin Qiu saw it with her own eyes. She looked at Ji Wanshu's back and said with a puzzled face: "It's strange, Senior Sister Ji obviously cares about Uncle Wen very much. Uncle Wen is also willing to save his life to save Senior Sister Ji, they clearly care about each other, but why do they fight every time they meet?"

Man Jiangxue frowned slightly, as if a little surprised: "Your name is Uncle Wen Chaoyu?"

Yin Qiu said: "According to seniority, I should also call her - Uncle Master? What's more, she delivered a letter for me last time."

Man Jiangxue came to a sudden: "So she sent the letter for you, no wonder."

Yin Qiu thought: "Actually, after getting along, I found that Uncle Wen is not a bad person. Nangong Min ordered her to do many things, and she was willing to save her life to save Senior Sister Ji. It shows that she still cares about Senior Sister Ji." ,Is it right?"

Man Jiangxue smiled—"They really care about each other, it's true."

Yin Qiu didn't understand: "Then why..."

Man Jiangxue couldn't explain it clearly to her for a while, and just said: "Some things are not as simple as you think, and you will understand when you grow up."

Yin Qiu said "Oh", and then sighed again: "If you are afraid, you are afraid, Mr. Wen is going to be more dangerous this time."

In fact, she shouldn't be worried about a member of the Demon Cult, but she just heard Man Jiangxue say that Wen Chaoyu and Ji Wanshu care about each other, so she felt a little compassion, and this time Wen Chaoyu wants to save Ji Wanshu, Nangong Min will definitely understand If he had suspicions against her, he might not be able to spare Wen Zhaoyu.

During the conversation, the gate of Yunhua Palace was close in front of him, and when he came back here after a long absence, Yin Qiu immediately thought of Fu Xiang, and couldn't wait to meet and talk with her, but only after entering the palace did he find out that Fu Xiang had gone Mingyuelou attended Fu Cen's wedding banquet, and Xie Yijun and Ye Zhilan were not in the palace either.

When they heard that Man Jiangxue and Yin Qiu had returned to the palace, the disciples were all overjoyed, many people came out in a swarm, booing and inquiring about Yin Qiu's health non-stop.

The head of the sect and the elder sister are not here, so the person in charge of the palace will be replaced by Lu Huaiwei. She sent someone to prepare good tea and food for Man Jiangxue to clean up the dust. - Pedestrians entered the banquet in the Mingguang Palace and went to rescue Yin Qiu - The matter was discussed endlessly.

The sky was gloomy, and the rain finally fell. Yin Qiu sat beside Man Jiangxue and ate obediently, occasionally answering—a couple of greetings from Lu Huaiwei. There were many disciples who watched the fun at the door, knowing that they cared about Yin. In autumn, Man Jiangxue didn't ask people to disperse, and let the disciples watch it to their heart's content.

But Lu Huaiwei was afraid of disturbing Man Jiangxue's cleanliness, so she took the initiative to go to the door and told the disciples to retreat.

The crowd had just dispersed, and Lu Huaiwei saw Meng Jing who was standing on the porch and looking around. He was standing far away, his stature was not high enough, and his line of sight was blocked by his brothers and sisters. Look in the hall.

"Meng Jing?" Lu Huaiwei called him, "Are you here to see Junior Sister?"

Meng Jing was stunned for a while, and caught a glimpse of Yin Qiu who seemed to have heard something, and was looking up at the door, he quickly hid beside Lu Huaiwei, and said: "I... I heard that Yin Qiu is back, I want to come over See if it's true."

"Of course it's true," Lu Huaiwei smiled, "Do you want to go in and say hello to her?"

Meng Jing hesitated for a while, as if a little uncomfortable: "Forget it, I know she's fine."

Lu Huaiwei looked at him and said, "Why are you still twitching? Aren't you arguing every day to go to Ziwei to teach her to save her? Now that he's finally back, why don't you go in and meet her?"

Meng Jing struggled for a while, and sighed: "When she returns to the disciple's courtyard, I will look for her. With Uncle Man here... I don't dare to go in."

Lu Huaiwei laughed: "You also have someone to be afraid of? Strange."

Meng Jing drooped her head, and said in a low voice: "I was not sensible before, and I bullied Yin Qiu several times. I violated my promise to Uncle Man. I have no face to go in."

Lu Huaiwei patted his head, and said in a warm voice: "Knowing your mistakes can make a big difference. As long as you behave well in the future, my uncle won't blame you."

Meng Jing nodded, then carefully looked at Yin Qiu in the hall, turned around after hesitating again and said, "Then I'll go first, I haven't finished the homework assigned by the master," he hurriedly said after finishing speaking, " Don't tell Yin Qiu that I've been here."

Lu Huaiwei couldn't help laughing, and agreed: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything, go back quickly."

After bidding farewell to Meng Jing, Lu Huaiwei went back to the palace to accompany her. Yin Qiu vaguely heard her call Meng Jing's name earlier, but seeing that Lu Huaiwei did not mention it, nor did Meng Jing follow her, Yin Qiu went I didn't ask too much.

After dinner, Man Jiangxue took Yin Qiu back to Jingyue Peak, only Ji Wanshu stayed in Mingguang Hall and did not leave.

Night fell quietly, and there was heavy rain outside the house. Lu Huaiwei packed up the dining table, and seeing that Ji Wanshu didn't intend to go back to the room, she asked, "Sister, why don't you go back? Let's take a bath and rest earlier."

Ji Wanshu said, "Wait a little longer."

Lu Huaiwei was puzzled: "What are you waiting for?"

Ji Wan was silent.

Not long after, I saw a disciple coming in the rain, and when he entered the hall, he saluted Ji Wan and said, "Senior Sister Ji."

Ji Wanshu nodded, indicating that she had something to say.

The disciple reported: "A few days ago, I got a letter from my senior sister, so I sent people to various cities and states to inquire about it, but I didn't find out where there is a big family with the surname Wen. It stands to reason that there are not many families with the surname Wen, and they are businessmen." It shouldn’t be hard to find businessmen, but the disciples are—nowhere.”

Ji Wanshu frowned: "Not one?"

The disciple shook his head: "Indeed not. I have inquired about all walks of life, but there is no merchant surnamed Wen. What's more, according to what my senior sister said, the Wen couple you are looking for are the richest people in a certain city, and they are well-known and generous. Mrs. Wen suffered from infertility, and the couple also adopted a young girl from the Guanyin Temple. If there is such a detailed information, it will not be difficult to find the person, so the disciple guessed, could it be that the senior sister's information is wrong? "

Ji Wan was quiet for a while, then frowned and said: "There should be no mistake."

Unless Wen Zhaoyu lied to her again.

But her demeanor and tone at that time were unprecedentedly serious, and she didn't look like she was lying.

Ji Wanshu pinched the center of her eyebrows, showing impatience.

Just listening to the surname, Lu Huaiwei already guessed who she was looking for, so she asked, "Did Senior Sister know about Wen Chaoyu's parents?"

Ji Wanshu glanced at her and nodded slowly.

Lu Huaiwei was surprised: "What are you looking for?" She paused, and said earnestly, "I've tried to persuade you countless times, but you never listened. Wen Zhaoyu has been a member of the Ziwei Sect from the beginning, you want her to leave the Ziwei Sect , Even finding her parents is useless, Senior Sister, I have to nagging you a few more words, you just leave her alone, isn’t the trouble she caused by robbing Junior Junior Sister this time is not big enough? If the headmaster comes back and finds out about you Still checking her, what should I do?"

Faced with Lu Huaiwei's reassurance in the past, Ji Wanshu was always impatient and would definitely refute her a few words, but this time, Ji Wanshu was surprisingly calm and didn't even speak.

After a long time, Ji Wanshu got up abruptly, looked at the rain curtain outside the hall and said, "I want to retreat."

Lu Huaiwei was stunned: "Retreat?"

Ji Wanshu squeezed the hilt of the sword, her knuckles creaked, she stood upright, and said in a firm tone: "From now on, I will practice in seclusion, and I will come out in five years, please ask my uncle and palm master for me." The door said-sound."

"Five years?!" Lu Huaiwei was shocked, "Why do you suddenly have to retreat for five years?"

Thinking back to what Wen Zhaoyu said in his mind, Ji Wanshu sneered, with a self-deprecating tone: "I thought highly of myself since I was a child, thinking that I was really a swordsmanship genius praised by outsiders, but now I know that there are people outside the mountains and mountains outside the mountains, and I am diligent. After more than ten years of hard training, I couldn't stop Nangong's palm, and Wen Chaoyu wanted to save me, it's ridiculous!"

Lu Huaiwei stared at her blankly: "Senior Sister..."

"Since she owes Nangong Min's favor and cannot escape, then I can only defeat Nangong Min and drag her out!" Ji Wanshu gritted his teeth and said, "It's up to people to make things happen, and it's up to God to plan things. Evenly divided, I am naturally not far behind, five years later, I do not believe that I was still at the mercy of others!"

After she finished speaking, she clinging to the sword - step - walked into the rain, her back was lonely and firm.

The author has something to say: Generally speaking, Ji Wanshu and Wen Chaoyu are two of my favorite characters in this article. This is also the first time I try to write such a CP. I personally don’t like that This is a perfect character design, so each of them will have corresponding weaknesses and weaknesses, as well as some irreparable regrets, and the same is true for Man Jiangxue, so I hope the little angels readers will like it.