Jinghong Youlong [Comprehensive + Sword Three]

It's a coincidence to say--

After Xie Yuan received the news, he hurried from Luoyan City to Wanhua Valley, and Ye Fan who went to Kunlun Valley of the Wicked to invite Wang Yifeng also came with Wang Yifeng.

Although Wang Yifeng is the head of the Valley of the Wicked, there are not many people who are qualified to see him. What's more, if you don't listen to him playing the flute, just look at him, he is handsome, elegant, and looks like a weakling , very attractive to the girls, no one would have imagined that this would be the vicious and vicious Boss of the Wicked Valley in the rumors.

So he didn't change his outfit or appearance all the way, just followed Ye Fan to the Valley of Thousand Flowers in such a big way.

He bumped into Xie Yuan who was hurrying along with his men.

At that moment, Wang Yi risked not thinking that this was a trap set for him by Ye Fan in collaboration with Haoqi League or being used by Haoqi League, his eyes were stained a little scarlet, and he grasped the Xuefeng Bingwang flute on his waist, almost going crazy up.

Xie Yuan also thought that this was a plot by Evilman Valley, so he drew a long sword from behind, and the Tiangang Wuwei who followed him also took out his weapon every minute.

On the contrary, Ye Fan, who was caught in the middle, was a little at a loss after feeling the tense atmosphere of each other - he had a relatively short time in the Central Plains, and he had been looking for Tang Xiaowan since he came back. Later, after meeting Tang Jinghong, he even started planning directly. Looking forward to the wedding with Tang Xiaowan, on the contrary, he doesn't know many things about the Central Plains martial arts.He did know that there was a Haoqi League, but he didn't know more about it.He didn't recognize Xie Yuan, but he also knew that Snow Demon King Yifeng had many enemies in the Central Plains, so he just regarded this as another one, immediately drew the Moon Burying Sword, and dodged in front of Wang Yifeng without hesitation.

Seeing Ye Fan's action, Wang Yifeng's mood suddenly calmed down.

Ye Fan is his apprentice. Although he didn't teach him very hard, this child has a heart since he was a child. He traveled thousands of miles just to get a handful of snow for the girl he likes, and then he was isolated from the world. He grew up in the abyss of the Tianshan Mountains, and his temperament is fixed, so he shouldn't become a hypocrite after returning to the Central Plains.Not to mention, his elder brother Ye Ying is also a gentleman like the wind.As for Xie Yuan... Although the Haoqi League's villain's valley is now in a state of endless death, Wang Yifeng also sneers at the so-called righteous people, but he has to admit that Xie Yuan is a bit old-fashioned and accepts death, but he still deserves a sentence The leader of the righteous way will never fall into Ye Fan's situation of deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors.

But Ye Fan didn't recognize Xie Yuan, but someone behind Xie Yuan recognized him as the fifth village owner of Hidden Sword Villa. When Ye Fan got married, Xie Yuan didn't come in person, but he sent his cronies to go to Hidden Sword Villa. Villa gift.

Hidden Sword Villa pays attention to the fact that a gentleman is like the wind, and the owner of the villa, Ye Ying, is also a person who can distinguish right from wrong, and is as clear as the sun. There must be some difficulties for the five owners of Hidden Sword to be with Xuemo.So Xie Yuan raised his hand to order his subordinates to put away their weapons, then raised his head to look at Wang Yifeng: "Valley Master Wang."

Wang Yifeng stood with his hands behind his back, with a graceful demeanor, and nodded slightly: "Thank you, leader."

Only then did Ye Fan know where the tense atmosphere came from, and he quickly said to Xie Yuan: "It turns out that it is the leader Xie—the boy has eyes but does not know Mount Tai. The teacher who came out of the valley to the Central Plains this time was entrusted by the boy to save people of."

——The meaning behind the words is to point out that Wang Yifeng is Ye Fan's master, even if he is a big villain, he will protect him, and the second is to tell Xie Yuan that Wang Yifeng is not here to kill people this time, but to save people. Him, that is the harm.

Sure enough, Xie Yuan's expression became a little strange, and he asked back: "Save people? Snow Demon came all the way to Wanhua Valley to save people?"

Wang Yifeng smiled and said: "Wang also thinks it is very strange - I, Wang Yifeng, is just a murderous villain, and now I am traveling thousands of miles for a little guy I don't know. It's really weird." Laughed at myself.

Ye Fan couldn't help but clenched the hilt of the Moon-Buying sword tightly - the master was for him.

It is said that Snow Demon King Yifeng regards human life as worthless and slaughtered the entire city of Zigong, but he feels that this should not be the case.His master is gentle and elegant, and his demeanor is no worse than that of the owner of the Eastern Valley. However, when the Zigong tragedy happened, he was still trapped in the Tianshan Juegu. Time has passed, and the truth has long been buried. Even the master himself refused to do it for himself. Refute even half a sentence.In addition... Master will go through Zigong to see Xiao Wan for himself - after all, he owes Master too much.

Xie Yuan had also heard faintly that there was something inside the Zigong tragedy, but there was no solid evidence after all, so he didn't feel bad for Wang Yifeng at all. After hearing this, he smiled and said, "That's really a coincidence—Xie This time, I came here to save lives.”

Ye Fan quickly smoothed things over: "Then why don't we go into the valley together?"

Xie Yuan didn't mind, he turned to look at Wang Yifeng.

Wang Yifeng said: "To be able to travel with Leader Xie so peacefully is a unique experience in Wang's life."

Xie Yuan simply dismissed the guards around him, leaving only one person behind.

A group of four went to Wanhua Valley together.

And when Tang Jinghong of Yinyuanhui rushed over after receiving the news that Wang Yifeng and Xie Yuan might arrive in Wanhua Valley together, this was what he saw.

Didn't even fight!

Tang Jinghong was amazed for a moment, and then stepped forward to meet a few of them—in any case, these two were here to treat Mo Yu and Mao Mao, and she was basically the guardian of these two children. Have a nice chat.

Wang Yifeng was not obliged to treat Mo Yu's blood poisoning, so Tang Jinghong just suggested him to take a look. If you are interested, you might as well give it a try. The Kunlun Valley of the Wicked is the exact opposite, and it is right to come here for a leisure trip.

But Xie Yuan felt guilty for Mao Mao's father, Mu Tianlei, under the influence of empathy, no matter what the price was, he wanted to cure Mao Mao.

After all, the ways are different. After entering the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, Wang Yifeng and Xie Yuan separated.

Xuemo's name is a bit scary after all, so Wang Yifeng entered the valley in the name of Master Ye Fan and Prince Wang.Wang Yifeng's manner of speaking is extraordinary, he looks very much like a master's son - in fact, he was also a master's son, and Wanhua Valley only regarded him as an ordinary visiting guest, and did not compare him with the frightening Xue Xue of Evilman's Valley at all. On the contrary, he arranged a very elegant and unique guest room in a very hospitable manner.

And Xie Yuan naturally reported his name, and then went to Luoxing Lake Peiyuan Medicine House with Tang Jinghong to look for Mao Mao.

While walking, Tang Jinghong briefly explained to Xie Yuan what happened to Maomao over the years.

Xie Yuan's heart ached, a man with a rough face and a rough face, his eyes were red, so he tried his best not to shed tears.

When he entered the medicine hut, he saw Mao Mao lying on the bed with a bad complexion, he immediately rushed over, hugged the child into his arms, and said with a sob: "Good boy, good boy... you are suffering... ..."

Mo Yu, who was originally talking with Mao Mao, was pushed aside so mercilessly, and immediately became a little angry, but before he could say anything, several Tiangang martial guards in uniform blue clothes also turned up. The curtain came in.

Mo Yu unconsciously took a step back, stood in a corner, clenched his fists, and his eyes were bloodshot and red—these people...these people...

The knuckles clacked.

He doesn't remember very clearly the events of his childhood, but the bits and pieces that remain in his mind are always inseparable from such a sky-blue figure—it is obviously a clean and gentle color, but it is stained with a thick blood color, like ghosts of yakshas, Drive him to a dead end.

The head also became swollen, the heavenly life in Daoxiang Village, the hard life of wandering for several years, disappeared in an instant, as if falling into the original bloody nightmare again - will die... don't kill them... ...will die...

Just as he was about to raise his hand, he suddenly heard a warm voice. Even though his eyes were covered with blood and he couldn't see anything clearly, he could still imagine that the person was smiling, gentle and good-looking.

She said: "Oh thank you, leader, look at you, you have squeezed Xiaoyu into a corner—" The voice approached, and then put her hands on her shoulders, pulling herself out of the corner: "Xiaoyu, let me introduce you, This is Leader Xie of the Haoqi League, and also an old friend of Mao Mao's father. He came this time to help treat Mao Mao's injuries..."

The phrase "heal Mao Mao's injury" instantly woke Mo Yu up.

He clenched his fist again, tried hard to gather his mind, and looked at Maomao——

A man was holding Mao Mao in his arms with an expression of emotion, rubbing his head, and said: "Maomao, I am your father's friend, you can call me Uncle Xie!"

Then Maomao glanced at Tang Jinghong, and after receiving the signal, he yelled "Uncle Xie" eagerly.

Mo Yu's mood became extremely complicated in an instant. He tried his best to smile and said, "Didn't you just say you want a cookie, Maomao? I'll get it for you!"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyes, covered the strange color in his pupils, and walked out of the medicine house sideways.

Xie Yuan wiped his face in embarrassment: "Hey, is this little brother angry that I robbed Mao Mao? Well, he seems to have taken care of Mao Mao for several years? I have to thank him in a while—God Brother Lei should also rest assured, Maomao has made a good brother!"

Tang Jinghong answered absent-mindedly, always felt that something was wrong with Mo Yu's appearance just now, but for a moment he couldn't remember what was wrong, and finally said: "You guys talk about the past first, I'll leave for a while."

Mo Yu ran all the way out of the medicine hut, and didn't stop until a deserted mountain forest.

Why is it that the person who hurt him so far is Mao Mao's close relative? !

Thinking of this, Mo Yu's eyes became bloodshot again, and he couldn't help shouting: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——"

Just now those Tiangang martial guards aroused the evil and hostility in his heart, but they couldn't do anything, and he was indescribably depressed.His talent is not as good as that of Mao Mao of Sanyang Juemai, but because his martial arts are forced to practice while being hunted down, and "Kong Mingjue" is already powerful, so it should not be underestimated--inner power surge It came out, shaking the surrounding bushes.

However, this noise made him even more agitated, and he slapped the tree trunk next to him heavily, his eyes became redder, and the bloodstain hidden on his neck became hotter.

Oops...the blood curse...the veins on Mo Yu's arms bulged, and the remaining sliver of rationality reminded himself - hold it down, Mao Mao is still hurt...no more accidents can happen to him...can't...

At this time, a clear flute sound suddenly came from the bushes, like a cold spring, enveloping him, the heat in his neck dropped, and his consciousness regained a bit of clarity, and then an irresistible exhaustion swept over him, and he just let it go He closed his eyes and fell on his back.

The last thing remaining in his consciousness is the fine snowflakes falling from the sky, reflecting the green trees—it’s so beautiful...