Looking for plums under the moon

When Ling Guyue was drowsy, she suddenly heard the sound of treading tiles above her head.

He was vigilant, suppressed the thought of getting up to check, lay on the bed, held his breath, and listened carefully.

It only took a moment to confirm that the person who came was not Liu Feimo.

Those were two footsteps, one forward and one backward, the steps were very light, but they didn't deliberately suppress the sound of the footsteps, presumably because of their own superior internal strength.

The two jumped lightly from the ridge of the house and stopped at a certain place, as if they were looking at the inn.

One person said: "Brother, it's all my fault. I only care about my own fun, so we only arrived now, and we didn't even see what the ring of the martial arts competition looks like!"

It was a young girl's voice, with a soft tone and a slight hint of coquettishness.

Then, another voice sounded, but it was a gentle young man, "Master only said that we should go down the mountain to learn more, and we don't necessarily have to go to the martial arts conference. Junior sister, don't worry."

"That's right," the girl's tone became brisk, "These days we have taught the brutal swordsman a lesson, and teased the bandits who blocked the road and robbed the property, and even rescued a lot of victims. It should be regarded as fulfilling the task of the master!"

The boy said: "The two-month period is approaching, and the martial arts conference is over. It's time for us to go back."

"Brother, but I haven't played enough yet!"

"Yu'er, don't be self-willed, my junior brother must miss you."

"OK then……"

The boy took a step towards the edge of the eaves, "It's getting late, it seems that we can only stay in this abandoned inn tonight."

"Haven't we already arrived in Pingnan? Why are we spending the night here?" The girl muttered, "The barren village shop here is so deserted, maybe there are female ghosts and vixen haunting at night..."

"There is still a distance from the city. The mountain road is difficult and the night is cold. Let's make do with the night first."

"But brother...look at the roof! Either it's broken or it's leaking..."

The boy interrupted her and sighed softly, "You—"

"Okay, okay, let me go down and see which room can accommodate people..." Hearing the sound of her clothes fluttering, the girl jumped down from the roof.

At first, Ling Guyue only thought these two voices were familiar, but she didn't know who they were, until he remembered the girl saying that she taught some swordsman a lesson.

These two people are the pair of boys from Longyue Mountain Villa that Xiao Qiu misses so much. Although they are young, the girl can defeat Yadao with a lot of experience in the world within a few moves.

Ling Guyue thought in her heart: Maybe they can help her...

Just as he was about to get up, there was a loud noise, someone kicked open the door and walked in from the mess all over the floor.

Yao Yu fanned the choking smoke with his hands, and said loudly: "Senior brother, I took a look, and the roof of this room is complete..." As he spoke, he casually glanced into the room, only to see the black Half lying on the lacquered bed was a beauty in red, who looked like a ghost in the moonlight, almost biting her tongue in fright, widening her eyes and shouting, "Brother! I said there is a vixen!"

Ling Guyue followed her gaze and looked back suspiciously, only seeing a solid wall, only then did she realize that the "fox spirit" in her mouth was referring to herself...

Ling Guyue explained helplessly: "Young lady misunderstood, I am a person."

Hearing his soft and clear voice, Yao Yu blinked, boldly walked into the room, and looked at him with her head up, "Aren't you a vixen? Why are you so good-looking?" As soon as the words came out, she felt something was wrong, and hurriedly Changed his words, "This is the wilderness, why are you here alone?"

Ling Guyue said: "To be honest, I was tricked by someone else. That person imprisoned me here and poisoned me for some reason. Now I can't use any internal energy."

Just at this moment, the boy also came in, frowned and said, "Yu'er, that's what you said..."

Ling Guyue looked at him, "Surely this is the little brother Qingzhang?"

"You know us?"

"I don't know if you two still remember Xiao Qiu?"

"Xiao Qiu?" The girl thought for a while, then suddenly clapped her hands and laughed, "I remember! Last time on the boat...you are Xiao Qiu's senior brother, right?"

Ling Guyue smiled faintly, cupped her hands and said, "Pingchuan Ling Guyue."

"So you are Ling Guyue," Yao Yu sized him up and down, put his hand on his chin, and said with a smile, "Sure enough, you are exactly as described by Master..."

"Yu'er," although Qingzhang is not very old, but he is a little more mature than Yao Yu, interrupting her as if afraid of her saying something rude, "Since Ling Shaoxia has been poisoned, let's help him out." Think of it as a matter of encountering injustice."

"Okay!" Yao Yu took out a few medicine bottles from his pocket and put them on the table. "These are all given to me by my junior brother before I left. It seems that they will come in handy today!"

Qingzhang checked Ling Guyue's pulse, and said slowly: "It's nothing serious, it's just an ordinary loose tendon."

"Ruanjinsan..." Yao Yu fiddled with the medicine bottle for a while, and found a blue porcelain bottle, "This is it!" He poured out two pills and handed them to Ling Guyue, "Take it quickly, half a pill It will be unlocked in a few hours."

Ling Guyue looked at the two antidotes the size of soybeans, took them without hesitation, and swallowed them with her head up.

"How is it? Are you feeling better?" Yao Yu asked with concern.

The medicine has just been taken, how can it be effective so quickly?

It can be seen that her eyes are full of innocence, Ling Guyue still nodded, "Thank you for your concern, Miss, it is indeed much better."

Looking out of the wide-open door frame, I saw that this was an abandoned courtyard, the moonlight was like silver, and the withered grass and withered leaves hidden under the snow were faintly visible.In addition to two rows of narrow footprints on the snow, there was also a footprint that was clearly that of an adult man. The snow had not stopped for a day, and the top was already covered with a thin layer of snow.

Who does that footprint belong to?For Ling Guyue, it was self-evident.

Thinking of Liu Feimo, he frowned slightly, stood up and bowed his hands to the two, "Today, I thank you for your help, I should have expressed my gratitude a little bit, but my junior brother is still in danger, so I can only say goodbye and take a step ahead. "

Yao Yu said anxiously: "But the poison on your body has not been completely released, why don't you wait any longer!"

Ling Guyue shook her head lightly, "I can wait, I'm afraid he can't wait." She smiled at the two of them again, "You two friends, we will meet later." After speaking, she walked out.

"Brother... where is he?" Shen Luo was drenched in blood, leaning wearily against the stone wall, his hands hanging limply on his knees, but he still refused to close his eyes.

Just before a stick of incense, he was a talented swordsman praised by everyone in the world, but now, he can only kneel and sit on the ground, enduring the swelling pain of the eight meridians, and he can't even lift a finger.

Liu Feimo stood in front of him, feeling very happy, "I never knew any brother could be as close as you, Ling Guyue heard that I was going to blackmail you with him, but she still came out even though she knew she couldn't beat me." Sword... You too, are willing to give up 20 years of skill for him, heh!" He shook his head, "It's really incomprehensible."

Shen Luo lifted his eyelids slightly when he heard this, and just looked at him coldly.

"But I didn't expect you to be so tolerant..." Seeing his calm and calm look, Liu Feimo seemed to be silently ridiculing his own incompetence, and suddenly his tone became harsh, "But you think Ling Guyue is still alive?"

"What did you say!"

"I said... your senior brother Ling Guyue is already dead, and I sealed his throat with a sword just this morning. Tsk tsk, to be honest, it's a pity that such a person died here..."

"Impossible..." Shen Luo destroyed his meridians and forcibly erased the internal force technique he had cultivated since childhood from his body. The taste of it could not be described with heartbreaking words, but he never frowned.Now hearing that Ling Guyue is dead, his expression suddenly loosened, a sweetness welled up in his throat, and even his voice trembled.

Liu Feimo smiled with satisfaction, "As you can see, there is no one in this cave... In fact, he was not hidden elsewhere by me, but was killed by me a long time ago, and his bones were buried in the mound on the top of the mountain." Don't believe me? You can dig with your hands."

"No, it's impossible! You're talking nonsense!" There were echoes in the dark cave, and Shen Luo struggled, trying to stand up and question him, but his legs gave way and he fell to the ground.

"I'm not talking nonsense. When your senior brother died, he was very quiet...Oh, by the way, he was wearing red clothes, so much blood soaked into the clothes, and the ground was clean, saving me from cleaning it up."

Shen Luo gritted his teeth resentfully, the corners of his eyes were red, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Liu Feimo looked at all this with enjoyment, "Do you know that you are like a trapped beast now? How about number one in the world? What about an invincible talent? Isn't it just up to me now? So what martial arts, swords, etc. Fa, everything is fart! Only by mastering a person's weakness can you achieve your goal the fastest... And you—" He smiled darkly, "Shen Luo, what is your greatest weakness? It is your weakness. Brother..."

"You really, damn it..." Shen Luo stared at him, only feeling that there was nothingness in front of him, there was no way to the altar, all meetings were empty, and he couldn't let go of anything except that person.

Liu Feimo raised his head and laughed loudly, "From now on, I will be number one in the world!"

"Is that so..." Shen Luo lowered his head with an unpredictable expression, and a decisive killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Wearing the stars and wearing the moon, Ling Guyue walked in the muddy mountains all night.Fortunately, he recovered his internal strength shortly after leaving the inn, and he exerted his lightness kung fu to the extreme in his life, and finally returned to Pingnan City before dawn.

As soon as he entered the city, he met Qing Zhu who was hurriedly leaving, and he was overjoyed when he saw him, "Uncle Ling!"

Ling Guyue grabbed him and asked, "Where's junior brother?"

Qing Zhu shook his head, "The master is missing..."

"What?" Ling Guyue's heart sank, "Where are Mr. Lin and the young pavilion master?"

"Mr. Lin has not recovered from his serious injury and is recuperating in the Feiyun Pavilion. Miss Fan is worried about the uncle and the head, and is looking for someone with everyone."

Ling Guyue frowned, "Didn't they go to the Buddha Heart Gate yesterday?"

"Go," Qingzhu said anxiously, her lips turned white, and it must have been a sleepless night. "When Miss Fan came back last night, she said that the uncle was taken away by Liu Feimo and told us to go to the Buddha Heart Gate to find the head. We got there..."

"What?" Ling Guyue was a little nervous, but as expected——I only heard Qingzhu's words, "When we got there, there were only two swords at the foot of the mountain, the uncle and the master's sword, but the person disappeared. Let's ask Buddha's heart The people of the sect, they don't know where the head of the sect has gone..."

When Ling Guyue heard that the Hanguang Sword was left on the ground, she couldn't help but think of a sentence she had said to Shen Luo before.

"A swordsman, if the sword is out of his hand, he is not worthy of being a swordsman, he can only be a coward..."

He only threw the sword at himself...

The more at this time, the calmer Ling Guyue became, and she immediately said to Qingzhu when she came back to her senses: "Go and call Xiao Qiu."

Although Qingzhu didn't know what use it would be for him to call a boy in his teens who didn't know martial arts, he still nodded and flew towards the city.

After a while, Xiao Qiu was brought over by his collar.

"Senior brother! Great, you're fine!" Xiao Qiuhong was about to rush over, but Ling Guyue held down his shoulder.

"Xiao Qiu, you once said that your nose is very sensitive?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Qiu looked at Ling Guyue, seeing that he was extremely serious today, and felt a little strange.

"Okay," Ling Guyue held his hand gently, and looked back at the dim mountain shadow in the distance, "You should know the smell of your big brother Shen, take me to find him now."

"But..." Xiao Qiu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ling Guyue.

"If something happens to him, I will never live alone."

Xiao Qiu was stunned for a moment, stopped crying, and responded blankly.

Under the tall city gate, two figures, one tall and one short, walked out of the city against the wind and snow, and gradually disappeared at the end of the desolate ancient road.

The author has something to say: I'm finally going to write there!