Jinghong Youlong [Comprehensive + Sword Three]

For the poison in his body, no one knew better than Mo Yu himself.

He was poisoned by this poison when he was young, and he was even involved in the bloody murder case because of this, and was chased and killed by the Haoqi League.During the pursuit, his poison flared up several times, until he was sent to Daoxiang Village by the Shaolin master and taken in by the villagers.

In Daoxiang Village, his poison had actually flared up, but there was Grandpa Tang in the village, and with Grandpa Tang around, he could always be easily suppressed.

Except for that one time... Mo Yu almost forgot the short-lived peace in Daoxiang Village after living in the rivers and lakes for these years.On the contrary, he has seen too many warm and cold people, especially those sanctimonious hypocrites, who can frame the two of them for stealing just for a cheat book, and then want to kill people and seize things. Rain's thoughts became deeper and deeper.

He could not be called an upright gentleman in the first place, and the more ups and downs he experienced, the more tempered his character was, but his heart became darker and darker.

Poisons and diseases are exactly the kind that are more able to flourish in a dark and dirty environment.The blood poison on Mo Yu's body has no cure, and his negative and depressing thoughts undoubtedly fueled the poison, allowing it to slowly penetrate deep into the internal organs...

Sometimes Mo Yu himself wonders why his life is so hard, and he still survives after such a toss, but when he turns his head and sees Mao Mao who is so dependent on him, he grits his teeth again and hints to himself that no matter what, he must survive one attack.

It has already entered winter now, and there have been several heavy snowfalls outside, and Wanhua Valley may be due to the terrain, winter comes very late every year, and the first snow just fell last night.

For most areas, there are not a few snowfalls throughout the year, especially the heavy snowfall, so when it suddenly snowed, the entire Wanhua Valley became lively.

The adult disciples of Wanhua Valley are still a bit restrained, the snow scene can be inscribed with poems or painted, the sound of the piano is melodious, very elegant, the Hualuohuatai are not so restrained, the children in black and purple clothes invite friends I quickly ran to Luoxing Lake—the lake was frozen, and I could skate on it. There was a lot of snow on the lakeshore, and the field was open enough for snowball fights.

Luoxing Lake is not far from the Medicine Cottage. Some of them learned from their elder brother that two children had just arrived in the valley, several of them rushed over immediately, chirping and inviting the two of them to play together by the window.

——The young disciples in Wanhua Valley are well taught, carefree, and very hospitable.

Maomao's eyes lit up, and just about to answer, he turned his head and glanced at Mo Yu: "Brother Yu, do you want to go?"

Mo Yu didn't really care.He is not too young anymore, and his mind is even more mature, but seeing that Mao Mao wanted to go, he rubbed his hair and nodded.

The two little guys walked out the door hand in hand—strictly speaking, it was Maomao who was pulling Mo Yu.

Meeting Tang Wule at the door, Maomao called out very politely: "Hello, Uncle Wule."

Then, the door was pushed open again, and Tang Wule walked in with a chill in his body.

At this time Tang Jinghong was sitting at the desk writing something.

Tang Wule was a little surprised, and leaned over to see that she was writing a letter.

There was a brazier in the room, and it was very warm. Tang Wule was actually not too cold, but he still stood by the brazier, stretched out his hand to warm the fire, and asked casually, "Who did you send the letter to?"

Tang Jinghong just put down his pen, blew on the ink, and replied, "Ye Fan—or Xiao Wan."

Tang Wule raised her eyebrows: "Why did you call her here?"

"I know who Ye Fan's master is now."

Tang Wule was taken aback for a moment, and almost got burned by the fire, and said in amazement: "How do you know..."

Although Tang Wule didn't think much of the person who stole his sister, but to be honest, Ye Fan's experience can be regarded as a legend.He ran away from home when he was young and ran all the way from Jiangnan to Bashu, and then went to Tianshan from Bashu. He was even an expert in the world on Tianshan Mountain, and was taught the peerless martial arts "Blood Coagulation Art" by him.Later, because he missed Xiaowan, his master went to Tangjiabao for him to visit after he begged in every possible way, but he never went back since then, and only left him with a moon-burying sword.After Ye Fan returned home, he often inquired about his mentor in the rivers and lakes. Even after marrying Tang Jiabao, he had the cheek to ask the disciples of the Tang Sect to help him find it. I heard that it was a... Elegant and elegant, with wisdom as deep as the sea, talent as high as the sky, generous and kind, humorous... always a person who is full of all kinds of beautiful words.People like this are rare in the world, so it should be rare to find them. However, Tangjiabao did help the young man to find them, but the ones he found were always wrong.

So Tang Jinghong said that she knew, which really surprised him.

"Brother Wu Le, you seem to have forgotten my current identity?" Tang Jinghong raised his eyes and smiled helplessly: "Should I remind you? I am now a member of Yinyuanhui, and even—"

Tang Wule: "Even what?"

Thinking of the little Wuming Xue Beichen's obedience to the old Wuming and the old Wuming's calculations, Tang Jinghong couldn't help frowning slightly, and said vaguely: "Who knows..." As he said, he waved his hand, and a black shadow suddenly appeared from the roof. jump down.

Tang Wule squinted his eyes and looked carefully. Although this person was dressed in black and covered his face, he seemed to be exactly the same as the members of the Yinyuanhui he had seen in the past. He still recognized him at a glance. This was the person who often appeared around Tang Jinghong , seems to be the word zero zero nine.

Probably because of the presence of outsiders, Tianzi Linglingjiu took the letter without saying a word, quickly jumped out of the back window, and disappeared not far away.

Tang Wule's attention immediately returned to the letter, thinking that the little junior brother knew about Ye Fan's master, he must not have just learned about it, and only mentioned it now... He couldn't help asking: "Who is Ye Fan's master?"

Tang Jinghong was staring at the direction where Tianzi Linglingjiu was leaving in a daze, but when he heard this, he turned around and said, "Are you sure you want to know?"

"I heard that Ye Fan's master is a master of the world. He can't wait to use all the compliments in the world to describe him. A layman like me, of course wants to know."

"Haha. Ye Fan is also a master." Although Tang Jinghong had never seen how Ye Fan praised his master to others, he could imagine that he couldn't help laughing. After laughing enough, he said: "Actually You must have heard of this person, it is no exaggeration to say that he is famous in the world."

There are not so many people who can really bear the four words of "famous and powerful", but when counting them in detail, there is no such person as Ye Fan described.Tang Wule couldn't help but become more curious.

Then Tang Jinghong suddenly turned his face back, looked up at the sky outside the window, and heard her faint whisper: "Wang Yifeng."

Hearing this name, Tang Wule suddenly raised his head, thinking that it might be the same name, when Tang Jinghong denied his guess in a very positive tone: "Well, the owner of the wicked valley, Wang Yifeng."

Tang Wule: ...

But after being surprised, Tang Wule calmed down quickly - it means that he, an outsider, was so shocked, and Ye Fan, that silly boy, couldn't be scared stupid?Tang Wule was looking forward to meeting Ye Fan for the first time, especially looking forward to the dazed look of the other party after hearing the news.

Then he laughed gloatingly.

The so-called - build your own happiness on the pain of others.

The little bully really is the little bully.

After Ye Fan heard the news, he was almost scared to death.

Of course, it was impossible for Tang Jinghong to write such important information directly in the letter.

She only said that she knew who Ye Fan was a teacher of, and invited him to come to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley or Chang'an to talk about it, and said that she was not there when Xiaowan got married, so she couldn't send her out, so she took this opportunity to get together.

The two people Ye Fan cares about the most in his life is his first love, and the other is his master. When he hears about the master, he naturally wants to know who the master is and where he is now, and he can't help but think about it—there has been no master for so many years The news, but now I know, maybe something happened to Master...

He wanted to take Tang Xiaowan and set off immediately, but unexpectedly, the doctor in the village found out that Tang Xiaowan was pregnant before departure.

This is also a major event, Ye Fan was worried about Tang Xiaowan, and delayed for a few more days until Tang Xiaowan's fetal image stabilized, and he left alone - Ye Ying and Ye Hui's two elder brothers are extremely reliable, Ye Fan has nothing to worry about .

During the period when Ye Fan came over, Tang Jinghong went back to Chang'an City a few more times—the tabloid is still inseparable from her, and new content is published every month, so she can only run back and forth.But that's good too, in Chang'an City, there are also a few trinkets, jewelry and clothes that are rarely seen in Wanhua Valley, and I bought them for the children and girls in the valley, and made Tang Jinghong happy to run around.

Cangjian Villa is a person from a scholarly family who has transformed into a rivers and lakes. Ye Mengqiu is a somewhat old-fashioned gentleman, while Ye Ying is a capitalized gentleman. Although Ye Fan left home since childhood, he has not received much education from his family, but he understands the truth.So when he suddenly knew that the teacher he was thinking of was the great villain in the valley of the wicked, or the leader of the villain, the shock in his heart was naturally indescribable.If it was okay according to the original plot, Wang Yifeng rescued him as soon as he came forward, but now he was slapped with this answer for no reason, and he was completely stunned.

This daze lasted for several days, as if he hadn't slept well or woke up every day, like a wandering spirit, the little girls in Huagu were startled, thinking that this was a "terrible guest".

But after a few days of being in a daze, Ye Fan also figured it out, no matter Wang Yifeng is a great villain or a great good man, it is always his master, the one who taught him the Snow Condensation Skill, gave him the Moon Burying Sword, gentle and elegant appearance, Master who plays the flute very well.

Then he wanted to go to the Kunlun Valley of the Wicked to find his master.

This is what Tang Jinghong was waiting for, she said: "If possible, can you help me invite Valley Master Wang to go out of the valley? The location is up to him, and I will definitely not reveal his whereabouts to the Haoqi League."

Ye Fan was surprised.

Tang Jinghong said bluntly: "Inviting him to come here is actually a child who needs his help—a child that he will definitely like very much."

Without Tang Jinghong, maybe he would never know that Wang Yifeng is his master in his life.Ye Fan accepted this affection, so he didn't care about her obvious use, but he just said: "I will tell my teacher."

"Maomao, what are you doing here?" Seeing Maomao squatting in front of Tang Jinghong's room, Mo Yu couldn't help walking over and asked.

"It's okay. It's just that Xiaohua and the others said that Brother Jinghong had brought the roll that was just piled up, and wanted her to go and have a look." Maomao stood up, pulled Mo Yu out, and continued: "But Brother Jinghong and the others It seems that there is something to talk about, so let's not bother."

Mo Yu immediately boasted: "Maomao is really sensible."

After walking two steps, Maomao suddenly asked: "Brother Yu, isn't your life-saving grace beyond the heavens?"

In fact, Mo Yu's morality is very weak, even the grace of saving his life is nothing to him, and it is not as important as his own life, but he is still willing to be an upright person in front of Maomao, so he nodded and said : "That's right—why did you suddenly ask this?"

"It's nothing." Maomao smiled: "I just remembered, Brother Yu, you have saved me many times along the way, and I will protect you in the future~"

Mo Yu couldn't help showing a smile without the slightest haze: "Oh! Brother Yu is waiting!"

Chang'an is far away from the Kunlun Mountains, and it has been nearly half a month since Ye Fan left.However, he had already sent a letter to Hidden Sword Villa, explaining everything to Ye Ying, and there was a branch of the Yinyuan Society along the way, so it would not be difficult to pass on news and confirm his safety, Tang Jinghong said quietly Waiting for Wang Yifeng's arrival, as for where Mo Yu will go after that... To talk about these things, one has to save one's life first.

Tang Jinghong ran to Chang'an City as usual, and when he was discussing the fashion of this tabloid with several female Yinyuanhui members under him, Tianzi Linglingjiu suddenly rushed in in a panic, and then only said One sentence made Tang Jinghong's face pale with shock for a moment, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

——Mr. Mu has become obsessed with practicing kung fu, and his life is at stake. Mr. Pei please go back immediately!