[Comprehensive martial arts] The bright moon shines on you

Jiang Shou lives in the study.

Mingyue Ye put down the paper in her hand, "Remove all the wanted list of 'female butcher', 'Peach Blossom Bee', 'Five Poison Lady', 'Ecstasy Granny', 'Grandma Xiong' on the chivalrous list."

Li Xia was sitting beside her taking notes with a pen, and raised his head upon hearing this.Of course she knew the meaning behind these nicknames. At this moment, she looked at Ming Yueye, although she had already guessed something, she still couldn't believe it, "...Gongsun Lan?"

"died."

Ming Yueye took the plate from Gu Yu, picked up a piece of raw meat and fed it to the mouth of the messenger goshawk in front of him, watching it peck ferociously.Bright red blood flowed down the eagle's beak to the table, and the face of Mingyue Ye was expressionless, and he only lowered his head to pick up the next piece of meat.

"It's not in vain that I sent the news of Gongsun Lan over there. She really died in the hands of Shi Guanyin."

Gu Yu and Han Lu who were standing by the side looked at each other, neither of them spoke, and Ming Yueye did not speak anymore. The atmosphere in the room fell silent for a moment, only the sound of raptors pecking at food remained.

A furry claw touched the edge of the table, a white shadow flashed, and a furry snow-white ball appeared on the wooden table not far from the goshawk.The goshawk that was pecking at the strips of meat immediately stopped eating, turned its head vigilantly, and stared at it with a pair of dark eyes.

When Mingyueye came back to his senses, the two on the table had been looking at each other for an unknown amount of time. The goshawk's wings were slightly spread out in an attacking posture, and the little fox did not give in. His four claws landed on the ground, and his fur was about to explode. When they got up, the maids in the room all looked at them with bated breath.Mingyueye suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

"Li Xia, hurry up and take Xiao Jiu away. Every time Brother Qing eats, he rushes up to fight. Am I missing something to eat?"

Li Xia came up with a smile and lifted up its paws to take away the aggressive little fox, and calmly ignored its dissatisfied grunts.Mingyue Ye turned her head to look at the goshawk who followed her and looked at her innocently, tapped its head with her slender fingers, and said with a smile, "You are a Haidongqing after all, young master. What's a fox fight?"

"The key is that we haven't won yet." Li Xia, who had already carried Xiao Jiu out of the room, said a word from the window with a smile, and Hai Dongqing immediately turned around and flapped his wings dissatisfiedly in the direction of the window.

Ming Yueye smiled helplessly and shook her head. The two of them made a fuss, and the slightly silent atmosphere in the study dissipated a little.After a while, Qingming knocked on the door lightly and walked in, "Miss, the carriage and travel supplies are ready."

On a bright moon night, the tray was put down, and the raw meat on the tray was empty. The goshawk flapped its wings and flew out through the open window.Gu Yu at the side brought a basin of clear water, and after cleaning, he casually took the handkerchief Li Xia handed over, Ming Yueye raised his head and said lightly, "Then let's go."

"Yes."

After Qingming lowered her head, she hesitated for a moment before she raised her head and said, "The beggar gang meeting, miss, are you really going?"

"Of course I won't go." Ming Yueye said with a smile, "I won't cause trouble for such an eye-catching thing."

"That……"

"Although I'm not going to the beggar gang meeting, I'm going to meet someone." Ming Yueye's slender fingers ran across the dark lines on her cuffs, her eyelashes drooping and black as crow feathers, "This is probably the only time I can see her." Chances are, I have to go."

The helm of the beggar gang.

The elders and sub-masters from all over the world gathered together again.

"We found that stone tablet on a small hillside in the north of Wanmei Villa." Ouyang Lun's eyes were heavy, and he put a wooden box in his hand on the table. From the looks of it, it’s just the words ‘willing to gamble and admit defeat, and seal the sword for ten years’. It’s indeed the handwriting of Devil Yunmeng.”

Zuo Gonglong frowned, still doubting himself, "Even handwriting can be faked..."

Shan Gong shook his head, "The old man went to the contact point of the Yinyuan Society to verify in person a few days ago, and they gave me a reply just yesterday. Although they did not reveal the identity of the person who bet with Shi Guanyin, they also clearly stated that there is such a thing thing."

Zuo Gonglong snorted coldly and seemed to have some disdain for Yin Yuanhui, "This organization claims to be a big world, and they have no secrets. But the old man has never believed them. They believe in the news they released, who knows what kind of calculations they have behind the scenes."

Indeed, since Yinyuanhui was born, it has really violated the interests of many people, and there are quite a lot of people who dislike them.Moreover, its behavior is unpredictable. Although the high-level leaders of the major sects in the rivers and lakes will not regard it as an enemy, facing such an organization that claims to know everything and there are no secrets in the world, it is difficult to say how much you really trust it. Likely.

It's just that if you don't trust it, you don't trust it, but up to now, not many people really dare to provoke it.Over the years that Yinyuanhui has risen, it's not that it hasn't drawn hatred, and it hasn't been destroyed by others.But anyone who really made a move on Yinyuanhui, no matter who they are, will find that their long-held secrets or black history have been posted all over the street the next day. As far as the elders of the various sects, there is no secret that it does not know.A person's reputation will be ruined as soon as he makes a move, and within a month after that, this person will definitely die.After death, no one knew who did it, and even a few well-known Jianghu people were found to have died by their own tricks after death.

Defeating to a strong enemy can also be said that one's skills are not as good as others, but Yinyuan can do it, which is definitely the end of ruining one's reputation.So after a few times, people in the world gradually kept secret about it, and no one dared to provoke this extremely high-profile and mysterious organization without any special reason.After all, who doesn't have two secrets that they don't want people to know.

Therefore, as soon as Zuo Gonglong said those words, Shan Gong frowned, and warned in a low voice, "Speak carefully!"

Zuo Gonglong sneered and didn't appreciate it, "The old man walks upright and sits upright, and tells people everything, so there's nothing to be afraid of. It's that Yinyuanhui, which just popped up at the same time as Yunmeng's." After the female devil head hibernates, who knows if there will be any relationship between them."

"Okay!" Seeing Zuo Gonglong's tendency to talk too much, Wang Shibao finally interrupted, he raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "There is no conclusion in the Jianghu about the matter of Yinyuanhui, here again There is nothing to argue about. My beggar gang has lost its leader now, and there are unknown enemies outside, do you think we are not precarious enough, do you want to provoke another strong enemy?" After finishing speaking, he didn't even look at Zuo Gonglong's With a pale face, he pointed at Ouyang Lun, "Go on."

Ouyang Lun smiled wryly, "Zuo Changlong, I know you hate Yunmeng deeply. But this time, I'm afraid she really wasn't responsible for the gang leader's matter." As he spoke, he opened the wooden box on the table , uncovering the layers of silk, revealing the dark iron plate inside.At first glance, there is faint smoke and waves flowing on this black iron plate, but if you look carefully, you can see that the sky above it is dangerously closed, and the opening and closing of clouds is obviously not extraordinary.

All of you here have decades of experience in the arena, and have experienced the age of Fairy Yunmeng who dominated the arena and commanded the demons. Therefore, when they saw this iron plate, someone suddenly exclaimed reflexively, "Tianyun Order!"

"That's right, this is exactly the 'Sky Cloud Token' issued by the head of Yunmeng Demon to order the group of demons." Ouyang Lun took out the token and handed it to the elders and helmsmen to read it in turn. It was dug out from under the stone tablet. It is true that the handwriting can be forged, but the Tianyun Order cannot be faked... especially now that the Yunmeng Devil still exists."

After passing it around for a while, everyone sighed, this time even Elder Zuo Gonglong, who had an extremely ugly face, couldn't say anything to refute.

Wang Shibao finally took over the Tianyun Order, and after looking it up and down for a long time, he suddenly asked Ouyang Lun an irrelevant question, "You just said that you found this 'Tianyun Order' because someone reminded you?"

The eyes of everyone in the lobby turned to Ouyang Lun. Elder Ouyang was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, people from Wanmei Villa." He glanced at the dark token and smiled wryly, "They seem to have known about us a long time ago. They sent people over and guarded the entrance of Saibei early on. As soon as I arrived with my people, they took me and the rest of the brothers to the stele, and reminded me that Yunmeng was still buried under the stele after he set it up here. something."

Speaking of this, Ouyang Lun recalled the attitude of the white-clothed maid sent by Wanmei Villa to receive them, and suddenly felt a little puzzled, "Looking at their performance, Wanmei Villa seems to be concerned about Ren Ci's death."

"It's not surprising." Wang Shibao handed the Tianyun Ling back to Nangong Ling, who was on the right, and slowly took a puff of dry tobacco, "Master Ren Ci had an old relationship with Master Ximen's parents in the past."

"what?!"

Hearing this thunderous news, everyone in the hall suddenly exclaimed, Nangong Ling tightened his fingers holding Tian Yunling, and looked up sharply.

Wang Shibao took another puff of dry tobacco, and he didn't seem to think that the thunder he left behind was anything surprising, so he continued calmly, "This is what happened in the previous generation. Owner Ximen doesn't have much friendship. It's just that Ximen Chuuxue will probably come to the Beggar Sect's meeting for the funeral of Lord Ren Ci's funeral. "

Hearing that the well-known God of Killing would come, all the elders and rudder masters in the hall shrank a little. Although they said that they would not be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door if they did not do bad things, but the deterrence brought by the four words Ximen Chuuxue was not enough. It means that if you are not afraid, you can really not be afraid.

Nangong Ling put his hands behind his back, holding Tian Yunling tightly, the knuckles of his five fingers turned white.If Ximen Chuuxue will really come, then he will have to plan for a long time to win someone over.After all, if that person really appeared in front of Ximen Chuuxue on the day of Ren Ci's funeral, according to Ximen Chuuxue's temper, it is hard to guarantee that he would not easily give him a sword.Although there were many masters present at that time, who could stop the Sword God's sword?