[Comprehensive martial arts] The bright moon shines on you

This is a seemingly ordinary bronze medal.On the front of the bronze medal is printed a number "eight" in seal script, and on the back are thirteen swords in a circle. In the center of the sword is a hand with five fingers that are curved and powerful, as if covering the thirteen swords with one hand. Take the sword to the sky and firmly control them in the palm of your hand.

Slender and fair fingers lightly traced the sword mark on the back of the bronze medal, Ming Yueye lowered her eyes slightly, her expression a little dignified, "You mean, the sword used by Mr. Little Red is exactly the same as the one on this bronze medal?"

At this time, she was already sitting in the carriage that was continuing to Gusu. The windows on the carriage wall were open and the bamboo curtains were rolled up.The breeze from the mountains and fields blows in through the window with the fragrance of plants and trees, and the long strands of hair hanging down to the chest of the girl in white are blown by the wind, and the ends of her hair lightly brush against the chessboard in front of her.Chu Liuxiang was sitting opposite her at this time, her eyes were also on the bronze medal in her hand, and her brows were slightly frowned.Although there was still a consistent smile on his lips, it was very shallow, and the smile didn't reach his eyes.When he heard Ming Yueye's question, he nodded his head, his eyes a little dignified.But obviously not for himself, but for his silent friend, Zhongyuan Dianhong.

They drove away directly after tasting the chef's cooking skills at Fenglin Pavilion in Jinling.During the meeting, several people also discussed the origins of the two groups...or the three groups of assassins, but they did not come up with many clues.And the bronze medal in Ming Yueye's hand was found by Chu Liuxiang and the others on the body of the dead black-clothed assassin, along with a silver ticket of 20 taels.

Ming Yueye looked at the bronze medal in front of her and turned her head slightly to recall, "I didn't pay much attention to Mr. Red's sword, but the black-clothed assassin who jumped in from the window seemed to use the same sword as the one on the bronze medal. "This kind of sword is thin and sharp, and the blade is narrow, and it is three inches longer than ordinary swords.Long swords like this are not common in Jianghu.

Chu Liuxiang hooked his lips, and sighed helplessly, "So, I suspect that Brother Hong probably has the same bronze medal on his body, but the number on the front is 'one'." Of course he didn't doubt his friend when he said this, but As long as he thinks of such a big hand controlling everything behind the scenes, a little red body can't help but kill and work for him.When he was unwilling to kill people in cold blood, he could only hide outside the Great Wall.He felt sorry for his friend who was always preoccupied, and hated himself for not thinking of it sooner.

Ming Yueye put down the bronze medal in his hand, looked at the person in front of him with slightly frowned brows, and softly comforted, "The situation outside the Great Wall is special. No matter which organization is in the Central Plains, no matter how powerful it is, there is no way to interfere with it. So you can rest assured, Young Master Chu. The young master is with Xia Qing, and his safety is guaranteed." In the whole area to the west, there used to be the Western Demon Cult, the Happy King, and Shi Guanyin, three big mountains were poked there, and dozens of hundreds of small countries stood everywhere. It is completely different from the Central Plains.Even if Shi Guanyin is dead now, no matter how turbulent the situation is, it is only their internal affairs, and no outsiders are allowed to intervene.This is also the reason why Yinyuanhui's influence in the hinterland of the Central Plains is growing day by day, but it was not until today that Xia Qing used Xia Qing's hand to nail the first chess piece in the west.

The voice of the girl in white was soft and elegant, like a ray of breeze slowly blowing through the lake of one's heart.Chu Liuxiang's eyebrows stretched slightly, and he smiled slightly, "I'm not too worried about it. And if it was before, I would also worry about whether brother Hong would be depressed when he was forced to leave the Great Wall, but now... I'm afraid I just tell you The crisis in the Central Plains has been resolved, so if you let him come back, he won’t move a single step.”

Obviously, he has already seen the ambiguity between Yidianhong and Qu Wurong, and he is very happy for his friend.Ming Yueye frowned, and there was a little smile in her bright eyes like autumn water.Then she saw the slender fingers of the man in front of her reach into the chess box and pick up a black piece, her eyes slightly misaligned before she raised them to face her.

Ming Yueye blinked, revealing a questioning expression.

"Listen to your tone, Miss Ming just now... Do you know the background of that mysterious organization?"

Although he used a question, his voice carried some certainty.Mingyue Ye's eyes moved slightly, and then she nodded slowly under the solemn gaze of the man in front of her, "Although the leader of the assassin organization always hides his head and shows his tail, and acts very low-key, but there is one place, it is indeed There are records of his identity background."

"Which place?" After Chu Liuxiang asked a word, his eyes flickered slightly, as if he thought of something immediately.Immediately afterwards, he saw the girl in front of him slowly opening her lips to confirm his guess.

"Yinyuanhui, Yinyuan secret lesson."

"I remember Mr. Chu, you should have seen it?" Ming Yueye tilted her head and looked at him, with a few smiles on her pale lips.

Chu Liuxiang lowered her head and rubbed her nose, with a slightly helpless expression and could not bear to look back.Well, he did.

That time when Yinyuan Secret Book was revealed and handed over to him, the first thing recorded almost broke the sky.Nangong Ling, the leader of the beggar gang, and Wuhua, the master of Tianfeng, are the parents and children of Shi Guanyin, the female devil who disturbed the world back then, and a Japanese samurai.Nangong Ling colluded with her mother to murder her adoptive father, Ci, the former director of the Beggar Gang, intending to force her adoptive mother Qiu Lingsu to death.And this also involves a terrifying conspiracy against the two great Optimus Primes of the Central Plains martial arts, Shaolin and the Beggar Gang.The aftermath of this incident has not been resolved until now. The beggar gang has almost changed blood from top to bottom, and even the elders have been involved. Something went wrong and ruined the century-old reputation of the Beggar Gang.

Taking what he experienced as a lesson, every time Yinyuan Mijian is born, there will be a large-scale turmoil in the world.However, this also shows that the background of the mysterious killer organization recorded in Yinyuan Secret Book by Yinyuanhui is not simple at all.

With a long sigh of relief, Chu Liuxiang, who suddenly thought of all the hidden plots behind him, sighed softly, "Sometimes I really want to know those people in the Yinyuan Society who guard the secrets of Yinyuan. Looking at these every day can reveal After looking through the secrets of the whole Jianghu, will you gradually lose confidence in this martial arts?" After all, the more secrets you see, the more you will perceive the darkness of human nature.When knowing that the seemingly impartial and selfless elders and heads of the big sects actually have a hypocritical and dirty face behind their backs, no matter who they are, they will feel deeply disappointed in this world.

Listening to his words with some genuine emotions, Ming Yueye blinked and said seriously, "No."

Facing the staring gaze of the man in white, she smiled lightly, but her tone was extremely serious, "No matter how dark the world is, at least there are people like Mr. Chu and you. So, I think it's still true good?"

It seems that there are autumn geese passing over the heart lake, and the geese passed without a trace, leaving only a feather falling on the heart lake, causing shallow ripples.Chu Liuxiang's eyes moved slightly, and she looked at her for a long time, and when the smile on the lips of the white-clothed girl gradually became a little suspicious, she coughed lightly, and looked away calmly.He rubbed his nose, unable to think of a response for the time being, his eyes fell on the chessboard in front of him, the black pieces on the right were obviously about to be trapped by the white pieces.Chu Liuxiang lowered her eyes calmly, and when she withdrew her hand, she heard a puzzled voice from the girl opposite, "Are you really going to come down here?"

"..." Looking at the chess piece that she didn't know why fell to the lower left, Chu Liuxiang silently reached out and rubbed the center of her eyebrows.A shadow fell between the palms of his hands, and his vision suddenly entered a small piece of darkness. The man pressed his brows for a moment, fell silent for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled lightly.

Ming Yueye looked at Chu Liuxiang with a little bewilderment and put down his hands and smiled at herself, and admitted in a relaxed tone, "Well, I made a mistake."

The girl in white blinked her eyes, looked at the chessboard, then at him, and seriously suggested, "Then do you want to pick it up and play again?"

"No regrets." Chu Liuxiang picked up the folding fan on his left hand and twirled it between his fingers, and raised his hand with a smile to signal Ming Yueye to continue, regardless of his inexplicable move.

Tilting her head to look at him for a while, Ming Yueye reached out to pick up a white piece from the chess box.The chessboard in front of her was specially found by Liu Wumei, and it was made of a whole magnet.And the material of the matching chess pieces is also very special, which can just be adsorbed on the chessboard.When the carriage is traveling, even if it bumps occasionally, the pieces on the chessboard will not be scattered.

Different from the previous jade material, the chess piece in Ming Yueye's hands was cold to the touch, and the chess surface was still slightly rough to the touch.She held the chess piece between her index finger and middle finger, and the sleeve embroidered with delicate dark patterns slid down her forearm, revealing a short section of her wrist that was as white as snow.The sunset at dusk came in from the window with a unique warm orange color and fell on her body. The slender and thick eyelashes like crow feathers drooped slightly, and the slightly curled eye ends seemed to be sprinkled with a handful of gold in the sun.Ming Yueye's eyes fell on the chessboard, thinking about the next move, and continued casually, "Actually speaking, the profession of killer has existed since ancient times, and it has continued until now. As long as there are grievances in the world, there will be Vendetta, killers will never lack a market."

Chu Liuxiang's eyes fell on the end of the eyes of the girl in white, a little lost in thought.Hearing her words, he suddenly came back to his senses and looked away, and his thoughts returned to the business in an instant.Chu Liuxiang sighed softly, "I know. It's like weeds on the wasteland. After one batch is burned, the next batch will always grow."

"However, there were actually only three killer organizations in the hinterland of the Central Plains."

"Three is not enough?" Chu Liuxiang shook her head, resting her slender fingers on the folding fan, she casually pushed aside a few pieces of the fan.He seemed to be thinking about it seriously for a moment, and he slowly said, "The thirteen swords we encountered, the Tsing Yi Building that disappeared in the first half of the year..." His clear voice paused slightly, with some doubts, "And one?"

"There is another one that is buried the deepest and has the strongest strength."

Seeing the man in front of him look up with some interest, Ming Yueye thought for a moment, then slowly opened his lips and said, "Have you ever heard the name 'Wu Ming'?"

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