Yangyue

After reading a letter, Henry Zhang's heart was like falling into an ice cave.

Henry Zhang crumpled the letter paper in his hand, his eyes were stunned for a moment, his face turned pale, and his voice trembled unconsciously: "Master..."

Fang Wuzhu quickly scanned the contents of the letter, and his heart sank at the moment. He walked into the house holding Xiao Yangyue's hand, and asked his servants to settle down the Xiaodao boy named Zhi'er. Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind .

Zhang Daochang did not explain in the letter who the martial arts traitor is. If Ji Sheng had evil thoughts in his own mind, the matter may not be so complicated, but it is only... that he indirectly caused all this.

Daoist Zhang is Yangyue's only master and her closest relative in this world, if anything goes wrong with Daoist Zhang, what will happen to Yangyue?

At this time, Henry Zhang broke free from Fang Wuzhu's hand, strode into the house, picked up the Wuwei Moon Sword placed on the sword platform in the house, and coldly shouted at the servants outside: "Prepare the car!" !"

Henry Zhang's hands were trembling, and he only hated himself for being ignorant in his heart. At that time, he noticed that Ji Sheng was a bit weird, why didn't he pay more attention?Why didn't he stay longer?He has only been away from the Taoist temple for two months, and today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so he wanted to come back and write a letter of greetings to Master...

But in a blink of an eye, Master's life and death were uncertain.

"Yangyue!" Fang Wuzhu quickly stepped forward to hold him back, "Calm down first!"

"How can I calm down!" Henry Zhang's eyes were red, and his voice trembled, "It took at least a month on the way to deliver this letter. Master is in danger, Ji Sheng...he dares to neglect his master's upbringing for him for many years For the grace of teaching, I will definitely go back and cut him into pieces!"

"Yangyue, listen to me." Fang Wuzhu held his shoulders tightly, and said in a deep voice, "You go back to Yulan Mountain, and I will go back with you. Ji Sheng, you can kill him however you want. However, there are still doubts about this matter, we must be careful. Zhang Daochang is very strong in martial arts, even if he is old, not many people in the world would dare to murder him, let alone the fact that Zhang Daochang holds "Weapon Wuwei Record" and not many people I know, but from what the letter says, the person who came here is probably aiming at Wuwei Sword. Ji Sheng's martial arts are not very good, if he dared to betray your master, the martial arts of those who colluded with him must be higher than Zhang Daochang."

When Fang Wuzhu said this, Henry Zhang understood it in his heart, and suddenly his palms felt cold.

Fang Wuzhu said in a hoarse voice: "I'm afraid... I'm the one who got you involved."

"...How could Ji Sheng have any relationship with Huo Qiao?" Xiao Yangyue couldn't help but grasp Fang Wuzhu's sleeves tightly. His fingers made Fang Wuzhu feel cold even through the clothes, "If you meet Huo Qiao, How can Master have a way out!"

"I noticed in the Taoist temple earlier that Ji Sheng was eager for quick success and quick benefits in practicing exercises. Daoist Zhang has never taught him the seven-step Qinglian swordsmanship. He may be jealous of you and have a grudge against you, so that his mind is not right and he has gone in a crooked way." Fang Wu Zhu's eyes turned cold, "If you want to talk about the crooked ways of cultivation... Huo Qiao can use everything to the extreme. It was my negligence, and I should have reminded your master at that time."

Fang Wuzhu stared at Xiao Yangyue, and continued: "If this is the case, I was the one who implicated your master, Yangyue, I'm sorry."

From the moment he decided to keep Yang Yue by his side, he knew that Yang Yue would definitely be implicated.

Xiao Yangyue lowered her eyes, the sword in her hand gradually loosened, and finally hit the ground with a crisp sound.

"...I don't blame you." Henry Zhang said hoarsely, his voice choked up, "Fang Wuzhu... stay with me."

He finally couldn't help but bury himself in Fang Wuzhu's chest, anxiety and fear engulfed him, he was afraid, afraid that he would lose his loved one again, and Fang Wuzhu was the only thing he could rely on now .

Fang Wuzhu hugged him tightly, but his eyes darkened deeply, making Yangyue so frightened, even if Yangyue didn't bother to worry about it, he would surely crush Ji Sheng.

Fang Wuzhu: "Yangyue, I am with you, I will always be with you."

Afterwards, Xiao Yangyue stayed in the mansion for the time being and arranged for people to go south, Fang Wuzhu returned to the mansion immediately, and he was about to leave the capital, but the date was brought forward a little bit, and the arrangement was quick.

Fang Wuzhu immediately asked someone to secretly send a letter to Duan Rufeng's house, in which he explained the cause and effect of the incident, and told him that he and Henry Zhang would go to Yulan Mountain immediately.

After everything was arranged properly, Fang Wuzhu returned to Xiao's residence. At that time, there was still more than an hour before dawn, the carriages, horses and accompanying items were all ready, and the two left Beijing in the dark.

Henry Zhang was so anxious that he wished he could go back to Master's Taoist temple to find out. He only hoped that the horses under his feet could be faster.

From the capital city to Yulan Mountain, it took nearly a month to go fast and fast. During these dozens of days, the two of them traveled almost day and night, and the horses had to be replaced after a while.Henry Zhang didn't sleep well one day, even if he was exhausted, he didn't want to stop.

Looking at the blue and black under Henry Zhangyue's eyes, Fang Wuzhu was very distressed, the pain of parting from life and death, in any case, Yang Yue should not let Yang Yue experience it again.

Finally, in the afternoon of this day, the two arrived at Magnolia Mountain.

The two went up the mountain non-stop, all the way to the Wuming Taoist Temple, as soon as the scene of the Taoist Temple came into view, Henry Zhang felt that his throat was being strangled, and he was terrified and panicked.

After only a few months, the Taoist temple has completely changed its appearance. The pavilions have collapsed everywhere, and there are sores and ruins everywhere. The fractures of the buildings seem to have been cut off by something, which is extremely terrifying.

The old tree in the Taoist courtyard has also been destroyed, and there are even a few unrecognizable corpses leaning beside the tree. Henry Zhang couldn't stop shaking. The corpses belonged to Taoist priests who had been sweeping in the Taoist temple, and the master was not among them.

Seeing the scene of the Taoist temple and the damage left by the familiar trick, Fang Wuzhu was convinced in his heart that this matter must have been done by Huo Qiao.

"It's him." Fang Wuzhu stared at the tower that seemed to have been gouged out in half, "It's Huo Qiao."

The two immediately began to search everywhere in the Taoist temple. Dozens of corpses were buried in the ruins of the Taoist temple. The smell of decay lingers like a thick cloud.

Henry Zhang did not find Master among these corpses, but he was still uneasy.

Fang Wuzhu also had doubts. If Huo Qiao really killed Daoist Zhang, with Huo Qiao's vicious heart, he would definitely leave the body of Daoist Zhang in the most conspicuous place.

Compared with the possibility of Huo Qiao killing Daoist Zhang, Fang Wuzhu was more worried that Huo Qiao would take Daoist Zhang away in order to press for the whereabouts of Wuwei Yangjian, or to force Daoist Zhang to forge swords for him.

Falling into Huo Qiao's hands, Zhang Daochang didn't know what kind of torture he would suffer.

Henry Zhang clenched his fists tightly, his nails deeply embedded in his palms, and he knew it was sinister. For a moment, his chest was only filled with hatred for Huo Qiao and worry for Master, and his eyes were red.

Fang Wuzhu took Henry Zhangyue into his arms with one hand, and put his palm on his forehead, covering him from the bloody scene around him, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, Master will be fine."

Henry Zhang clenched his lower lip. In his life, he has stepped through countless mountains of swords and seas of blood, and seen countless blood. In the eyes of anyone, he should be familiar with it. Only Master and Fang Wuzhu in this world will worry about letting him go. He saw these scenes, only these two people, he can't lose, he can't lose.

Henry Zhang took a few deep breaths, forced himself to calm down, and said: "Go to the bell tower that Master said in the letter first."

The two came to the bell tower that Master said in the letter where Wuwei Yang Sword was hidden. Most of the bell tower had been destroyed, and roof tiles and sawdust were scattered everywhere, and it was already crumbling.

Although Zhang Daochang said that he hid the sword in the bell tower, he was probably worried that the letter would be intercepted by others, and he did not explain the exact location of the hidden sword.The two searched up the dilapidated steps one by one until they reached the top floor, but they found nothing.The big bronze ancient clock on the top floor shattered to the ground, and the railings and eaves were shattered, but the two of them didn't find a place that could be used to hide the Yang Sword.

The more he couldn't find it, the more urgent Henry Zhang felt, fearing that Huo Qiao had found Yang Jian and taken it away.Wuwei Yang Sword is master's painstaking effort for more than ten years. How many people in the world are staring at the weapons recorded in "Weapon Wuwei Record", let alone Wuwei Sword, which is known as the highest state of swords.

If Wuwei Yangjian falls into the hands of Huo Qiao, with Huo Qiao's hatred of Fang Wuzhu and his ambition in martial arts, the consequences will be disastrous, Henry Zhang must not let Yang Jian fall into the hands of the enemy.

Henry Zhang said in a deep voice: "Has Yang Jian already..."

"No, Yang Jian must still be here." Fang Wuzhu said, "Otherwise, Huo Qiao would not have taken Daoist Zhang away."

Henry Zhang nodded slightly.

The two searched around the bell tower for more than two hours, and also tried to search for a secret passage under the bell tower, but found nothing.

Xiao Yangyue stood quietly in front of the bell tower door, looking up at the bell tower gradually darkened by the darkening sky, he lowered his head and stared at the Wuwei Moon Sword in his hand, thinking of the cave under the Jinwu slope, his brows suddenly grew more A little thought.

A moment later, Henry Zhang stepped on the ground and jumped up to the top floor of the bell tower lightly. Fang Wuzhu followed and asked him what he found.

Henry Zhang fiddled with the ruins on the ground with his sword for a while, and finally revealed a big stone stick three palms wide and half a foot long. rope.

I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I look carefully, almost everything on the top floor of the bell tower has been destroyed, only the stone stick used to ring the bell is still intact.

Most of the bells are struck with wooden sticks, but Taoist temples use stone sticks that are so heavy that at least two people are required to move them.

Henry Zhang put the stone stick on the ground, and stroked the surface of the stone stick with his fingers. The stone stick was dark in color and very smooth in his hands, unlike ordinary stones that can be seen everywhere, but Henry Zhang only felt that the stone was very familiar.He frowned for a while, and suddenly recalled something, the stone that cast this stone stick was exactly the same as the strange rock they saw in Jinwupo Cave!

Xiao Yangyue: "It turns out that..."

The master actually cast the Yang sword into the stone stick that rings the bell!

After Fang Wuzhu inspected it, he also noticed something strange. He and Henry Zhang looked at each other, and they both understood each other's thoughts tacitly.

"It's really cautious." Fang Wuzhu pondered for a moment, "It's just that the stone has not been damaged at all by Huo Qiao's tricks, so it must not be easily opened with brute force. That day in Jinwupo, Zhang Daochang also used ingenuity to break it open. rocky."

Wuwei Yang Sword and Wuwei Moon Sword are like twins, and the veins on the sword body must also complement Yin and Yang. Henry Zhang has already made a decision in his heart. If he guesses right, if he really understands the master's intention, Then the way to break this shell is to start with Yang Jian's sword pattern.

Xiao Yangyue pulled out the Moon Sword, looked at the sword pattern of the Moon Sword, and gradually outlined the sword pattern of the Yang Sword that complemented it in his mind. After a quarter of an hour, he slowly let out a breath, and used the palm of his hand to release his internal force. Hit into the stone stick according to the shape of the sword pattern, the whole movement must be done in one go, the internal force and the sword pattern are integrated, the fire is perfect.

Accompanied by a heavy shattering sound, the black shell of the stone stick exploded inch by inch, revealing a long sword that was similar in color to Wuwei Moon Sword but more intense and dark, it was longer than the Moon Sword , the blade is also wider, and a light golden obsidian like a cat's eye is embedded on the top of the hilt.The sword veins of the long sword and the moon sword fit together perfectly, forming a wonderful picture scroll like ripples.

This is the most powerful sword in the world, the Wuwei Yang Sword.

The first time he saw Yang Jian, Fang Wuzhu's heart was greatly shaken. He has practiced martial arts for many years, and he has used many weapons in his life, but only at this moment, he felt a sense of power as if he had entered the realm of martial arts mastery. Shocked, the inner force flows in the body like clouds and flowing water.

Fang Wuzhu held the hilt of the sword, pulled out the Yang sword from the stone stick, and threw out several sword moves.This sword was slightly longer and heavier than ordinary swords, but Fang Wuzhu didn't feel the slightest blockage or inadequacy, as if the Yang Sword had been with him for many years, and it was born for him to use.

Henry Zhang stood aside, watching Fang Wuzhu facing the moonlight, the ink-colored long sword in his hand was distinct from his white clothes.Although he had never been involved in Fang Wuzhu's past, and he didn't know what kind of person he was in the past, but at that moment, Henry Zhang held his breath, and in a trance, he only felt that he seemed to see the person who was fighting for the front in the past. Martial arts hero.

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