The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

Su Muhua ate a bowl of porridge, and said with a smile when he heard the words, "It's from your heart, you are in a bad mood, so naturally you don't like everything."

Ren Qing'er said, "What happened to Lu Jiuhan?"

Su Muhua smiled and said, "Very good."

"it is good?"

"Hua Wumian is a beauty, I don't see anything wrong with it."

Ren Qing'er looked as if she had seen a ghost, "Could it be that you saw a beautiful woman beside him last night and left after drinking a glass of wine?"

"good."

Ren Qing'er said, "Could it be that Lu Jiuhan has some difficulties?"

Su Muhua said, "I didn't see it. I was blindfolded and went to that place in a carriage. Lu Jiuleng said a word, the light shines on the flowers and the rain makes people lose weight. That sentence...reminds me of a flower tree, He and I once saw a white flower tree in the inn in Wangbei City, called the bubble flower tree, and the tree bloomed very beautifully."

Ren Qing'er gnawed on the steamed bun, "What is a bubble tree?"

Su Muhua said, "The bubble flower tree also has a name called Jianglongmu."

Ren Qing'er frowned slightly, "Jianglong? There is a Jianglongdu to the east of Hejian Mansion."

Su Muhua seemed to be thinking about something, and after finishing the bowl of porridge in silence, he said, "The breakfast in Hejian Mansion is quite good, and the porridge is cooked to perfection. Mr. Ren, don't you think it was too quiet this morning."

Ren Qing'er heard that there was no noise outside the window, but a few birdsong twittered, on the contrary, there was a sense of tranquility in a mountain residence, and said, "It's not surprising that the guests are quieter because the master loves a new funeral."

Su Muhua smiled and said, "Brother Ren, did he forget what we did last night?"

We...Ren Qing'er naturally won't forget that the two of them broke into Zhao Linlang's mourning hall last night. If the people of Hejian Mansion saw Zhao Linlang's body, they might not be so peaceful.

Su Muhua untied the silk handkerchief tied to the fishing rod that Ren Qing'er threw in the corner, and saw that although the water on the silk handkerchief was completely dry, it was stained with yellow marks, like mud marks.

Su Muhua handed the handkerchief to Ren Qing'er and said, "Brother Ren, let's see what this is?"

Ren Qing'er took it in her hand and looked at it carefully for a moment, "It's true that this is the water guide of the Lihun Gu. You went to the pool last night for this Gu?"

Su Muhua said, "I don't have the ability to predict the future, so I don't know what Lihun Gu is. I just thought that lotus ghosts always have water." He seemed to remember something, "By the way, what does this Lihun Gu have to do with Tangmen?" relation?"

Ren Qing'er was stunned, and smiled, "That's a good question. Tang Sect uses poison and has always looked down on Gu. This soul-separating Gu was developed by Tang Jiunian, a ghost genius of Tang Sect. Tang Jiunian is not the same as the head of the Tang family. To deal with it, I have no ambitions in the Tang Sect, and Shui Liuyue is a good friend. But I heard that he has not been out of the rivers and lakes for ten years, and I don't know if he is dead or alive."

Su Muhua remembered something, and narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, "I heard from Tang Yao that he smelled Tang Sect poison when he picked up Junior Brother Song Qiao's body, let's go to the front yard first."

When the two of them walked out of the courtyard, they met a disciple from the Hejian Mansion, the disciple bowed to the two of them, "Master, I invite you two to talk to the front hall."

Hejian Mansion is located in the south of Shu.

The land of Shu is mountainous, and Hejian Mansion faces the Moon Worship Sect in southern Xinjiang with one mountain and one river.

The Hejian Mansion is good at swordsmanship, and all the disciples are dressed in white with swords.

As soon as he entered the front hall, he saw a dozen large characters written on the screen wall, "Drinking horses and rivers, holding a sword to pass the mountain, a hundred deaths will never break", dripping with ink, quite like a sword.

Su Muhua waved his folding fan, "It's so majestic."

The two arrived early, many chairs were empty, the disciple of the Hejian Mansion led them to sit down and served tea, within a short while, people arrived one after another, even the boss of the boat had a seat.

Su Muhua met several famous seniors in the world for a long time, and he knew that they were probably here to win over their relatives.

Ren Qing'er saw Zhao Yunjian standing among the disciples of Hejian Mansion, and the two of them met their eyes.

Although Zhao Yunjian was not wearing the costumes of the Hejian Mansion, he also wore a long sword around his waist, and was wearing a rare and stable robe with cloud patterns, which was quite a heroic demeanor, as if they were the first couple. When we see you.

Ren Qing'er snorted coldly and opened her eyes.

Zhao Qianyun stood in front of the crowd, with snow on his temples, this person seemed to be aging rapidly.

"Everyone, my Hejian Mansion has established a faction here for more than 30 years. I invite everyone here today to be a witness. Qi Yun!"

Qi Yun responded, "Brother."

Zhao Qianyun snorted softly, "Kneel down."

Qi Yun's eyes were shocked, but he knelt down as he said, Zhao Qianyun untied the sword from his waist, and handed it to Qi Yun with both hands, "Take the sword!"

Qi Yun straightened his back and looked directly at him, "Brother."

Zhao Qianyun said again, "If you want to disobey the order, take the sword."

Qi Yun held the hilt of the sword with both hands, but the cold bronze pattern on the scabbard was seared into his palm like a soldering iron.

Zhao Qianyun's steady voice echoed in everyone's ears, "From today onwards, Qi Yun will take over as the Lord of the Hejian Mansion."

The sword in Qi Yun's hand seemed to have a weight, but he finally lowered his head in his gaze and replied, "Yes."

Zhao Qianyun smiled in satisfaction, and called again, "Yunjian."

Zhao Yunjian stepped forward and knelt down side by side with Qi Yun, "Yi...Father."

Zhao Qianyun looked at him, with a sad expression on his face, stretched out his wrinkled hand to caress Zhao Yunjian's shoulder, "My good boy, you have suffered all these years. I know that what happened back then was not your fault, but As a father, I can only wrong you for Hejian Mansion."

Zhao Yunjian never thought that he would say such words, a burst of blood rushed to his heart, and his eyes that had been stained with red dust for a long time lit up, "Father, Yunjian has never resented."

A smile appeared on Zhao Qianyun's face, this was the first time Zhao Yunjian had seen the old man smile recently, and the passing years seemed to return to the old man in this smile.Zhao Qianyun said, "Good boy, foster father wants you to return to Hejian Mansion, assist your uncle to guard this piece of foundation, and use Hejian Mansion's sword to guard this piece of southern border, are you willing?"

A figure left the table, and in the morning sun, I saw this person in a light willow and spring shirt, with picturesque features, it was Ren Qing'er!

Su Muhua stretched out his hand without stopping, and sighed slightly.

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