(Xiao Wing thanked the light Zi Yuan, not idle 39, accommodation deep well, Qi Yicai, and the first snow of the moonlight reward.) ）

Body:

The moon is half in the middle of the day.

Inside the Sword Sacrifice Villa.

One person stood in front of the window, and the moon-white robe was tossing and turning in the night wind.

The long hair blows slowly in the wind, the left hand holds a fan behind his back, and the right hand is wrapped in a white cloth and hangs down on his chest.

The figure is particularly tall, and a few cinnabar cold plums in the shape of splashed ink on the long robe are scattered scattered, clear and beautiful, speechless and proud.

Huo Ran raised a light snow, and the night at the end of October was cold, and he looked at the cold moon and the remnants of his teeth reflected in the clear light.

The faint halo of separation is scattered at the bottom of the eyes, reflecting the fine snow flying far and near, one point blurry and two points of cold drunkenness.

Fear, fear.

Mourning, light, and silence.

Silence in the end.

Mei Shuying looked at the scattered snow under the moon and chuckled, not knowing whether it was joy, anger or sadness.

As usual, the slight arc of the uplift, the leisurely and cold lips.

The jade fan in his hand was always held so tightly unconsciously, so tight that he felt unfamiliar.

It turns out that one's own feelings can be as strong as those of the world...... But why do you want to see that man so thoroughly?

Slowly soaked in a trance, Mei Shuying stood with her hands in her hands and clenched the green jade fan in her hand, and muttered very softly: "Is Huimin wise?" If you can choose, this son would rather be a stupid ......" couldn't help but laugh again: "But am I already stupid?"

His eyes deepened, and his voice was hoarse: "I hate being as stupid and smart as me...... Gratuitous sarcasm ......"

I can see so clearly and think so clearly, but I still cocoon myself and seek my own death.

"My son can clearly be at ease in his life, why do you want to take such a pathetic path?"

The voice was scattered in the wind, sighing and sighing.

Mei Shuying...... Indeed, you are foolish.

The face was in a trance, stunned.

The sound of wings flapping suddenly sounded, and the person by the window looked up and saw the snow-colored harrier bird with a dark beak landing in the courtyard of the Qingfeng Pavilion, standing on the railing of the small pavilion not far in front of his window.

Did you catch up with Chen Meng and pay it back......

Mei Shuying looked at the snow harrier, frowned slightly, and exclaimed, "What are you doing standing there, you can't come over." ”

The snow-white harrier tilted its head slightly, looked at the sky and the snow, shook the injured foot that had not long healed from Ah Zi's injury, shrugged off the slightly curled wrinkled collar behind the ear feathers, and tilted its head to look at the moon.

I'm stupid, I'm cute, I don't understand.

Mei Shuying's face turned cold.

turned around and pushed the door out, acting roughly, extremely impatient: "How could I, Mei Shuying, raise such a stupid harrier as you......" walked quickly to the courtyard, stood in the pavilion and said coldly: "If one day let this son know that you are pretending to be stupid to me...... I will put thee dead without a corpse!"

The feathers on the neck of the harrier, whose fur was as red as snow, stood on the ground...... stared at Mei Shuying tightly, and saw that he reached out and took off the green bamboo sniffer on his paws, and he was about to fly away.

Mei Shuying grabbed the back of its neck. "What's the hurry?"

The snow harrier shrunk its neck, obediently folded its wings and stood on the railing, and its whole body stiffened like an ostrich. Tail feathers trembling.

Mei Shuying shook out the paper in the bamboo tube and unfolded it in her hand.

The bamboo tube is not wrapped with red silk, it is not a pheasant, a heron, a flying falcon, a green luan, etc., but an ordinary book.

The handwriting on the paper of "Tomb Flower ......" is elegant and powerful, and it is Chen Menghuan's words.

Could it be that the blind tomb flower born at the bottom of the tomb and never sees the light......

Mei Shuying's left hand holding the paper tightened, and her five fingers suddenly closed.

Such a cold thing...... No wonder the woman had that reaction when she heard it in the palace......

The heart tightened silently, and Mei Shuying's expression was slightly lonely.

There was a slight sound of footsteps behind her, and Mei Shuying was about to turn back, when the snow harrier next to her suddenly jumped up.

"Childe, watch out behind you!"

There was a startling sound from Jiuli in front of her, Mei Shuying's eyebrows froze, and her footsteps turned and she swept quickly to the right.

Jiu Li, who was rushing outside, breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Mei Shuying avoiding it, knowing that with Gongzi's martial arts, even if his right arm was injured, he would definitely be able to avoid the sneak attack of the incoming people.

As he descended, a small ice-blue snake flew over Mei Shuying's shoulder.

As soon as Jiu Lixin put it down, after seeing the little snake, a woman in a long slanted gown followed closely behind, raised a palm and slapped it firmly on Mei Shuying's back.

Mei Shuying's face turned white, her body leaned forward, and she immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Childe!!" Jiu Li's face changed in shock, and his face was full of disbelief.

How could she hurt Childe?!

The man in black immediately flew up and raised his sword to block the woman who was about to slap her palm. "Mrs. Gong, you dare to hurt my son-in-law!"

Without waiting for the woman to respond, the sword was cold and cold, and it was already a sword killing move, and it was merciless.

The snow harrier had already swooped over and grabbed the blue snake that was scurrying into the grass, and ...... with a strong claw Bloodily torn into two sections......

Mrs. Gong lost had no long things in her hands, only fought with her palms, and she couldn't be defeated in a short time, and before she made thirty moves, she was stabbed in the shoulder by a sword by Jiu Li, and she turned around and kicked to the ground.

Jiuli stepped forward and pointed a sword at her neck, just as the public loss race hurried over. "Be merciful under the Nine Glass Protector Sword!"

Gong Yi Jing stepped forward to block in front of the Nine Glass Sword, and immediately said: "Nine Glass Protector......! Please also ask Childe's subordinates to be merciful. ”

Jiuli said coldly: "Mrs. Guifu attacked my son-in-law when she made a move, and now she has injured her son-in-law, but she is delirious!"

Mrs. Gong got up from the ground, her eyes were scattered, her tone was fierce, and her fingers were not far away, leaning against the pavilion pillar with a cold face, Mei Shuying said, "Kill him...... Kill Mei Shuying...... Yun'er is dead...... The old man is also dead...... Mei Shuying chased after the old man that night...... Kill him to avenge the master...... Duoya can go and accompany them......" Between the words, he rushed to Mei Shuying, and his five fingers became claws.

When the public loser immediately restrained the princess, he turned to Mei Shuying and the others: "The family is mournful, and the lady can't stand the stimulation and is already delirious, and she can't know whether what she said is true or false, and it is not the intention of the public loser to hurt the prince of Jingyun today...... Since the Nine Glass Protector has already injured his wife's sword, please stop here, and don't dig deeper?"

Mei Shuying, who was not far away, took out a white towel from her arms and slowly wiped the blood from her mouth. said lightly: "What she said is true, the Japanese son who died of the old owner of the public lost was indeed present, and Mei Shuying also intended to tell him about it." ”

The public losers were surprised.

Jiuli turned around to support Mei Shuying, and said worriedly: "Son, are you seriously injured?!" When he was helping, his hand had reached out to probe Mei Shuying's pulse.

Mei Shuying didn't remember it for a while, so she didn't care. only said calmly to the public loser: "That night, the old owner of the public lost confronted me in the forest outside the city, and when he saw it, he was about to say what he wanted to ask, and the next moment he was killed by a sneak attack." The person who came used was a hidden weapon, and the public transport housekeeper could trace some clues when he checked the body of the old owner, but according to Mei Shuying's speculation, the person who attacked the sneak attack could only be a person in the shadow network. ”

"Shadow Network?!" The public loss competition is awe-inspiring: It's the Shadow Network again!

He looked at Mei Shuying and asked unconsciously, "How is Gongzi Jingyun sure?"

"Sneak attack in front of this son...... Mei Shuying sneered, and her voice was cold: "The only one in the rivers and lakes who dares to go against my Shocking Cloud Pavilion like this is the shadow network." ”

The public loser was stunned for a moment. Speechless for a moment.

Mei Shuying turned her eyes to him: "Believe it or not, it's just that if the Sword Sacrifice Villa looks for me in black and white, Mei Shuying will seek revenge for your old owner, it is really unwise and impossible to find it." ”

The public lost the competition slightly, and immediately said: "Don't dare." As the first pavilion in the world, Jingyun Pavilion has always been admired and trusted by the people in the rivers and lakes, and the prince of Jingyun is a figure who can almost be as famous as the Qingyun Sect Master for more than ten years. ”

Mei Shuying raised her eyebrows slightly, and her face was still cold. …… Is it the same name?

After a while, he turned to ask: "Mrs. Gong Loses Dao Gong Loses Young Owner is dead?"

Gong Loser's face suddenly fell silent, he lowered his eyes for a long time, and said with a slight bow: "Yes." ”

Mei Shuying raised her head: "In this way, Young Master Yu must have died with him......"

The public lost the competition: "How does Childe know?!"

Mei Shuying's eyes showed deep meaning, and said slowly: "The public loses the cloud and loses one, and is lost by the wind and Langlang; the wind loses the cloud and is lost by the rain, and the public loses the rain and loses the cloud, and the wind is also negative, but the most sad thing is that he also loses himself." Mei Shuying looked at Mrs. Gong on the side, her eyes were cold: "The heart of Gong Yu did not belong to him from the beginning, and falling in love with Mrs.'s son was something he had no choice at all...... What this son said is right? ”

The woman's originally fangs and claws suddenly turned pale after hearing Mei Shuying's words, and Mrs. Gongyi's eyes widened, and she stepped back step by step: "I'm all for Yun'er...... It's all for Yun'er...... I didn't do anything wrong...... I didn't do anything wrong!"

Huo Ran, the wife of the public loser, pushed away the public loss competition with all her might, and stumbled towards the outside of Qingfeng Pavilion: "Yun'er...... Yun'er ...... You don't want to go...... Don't leave your mother's ...... Yun'er ...... Yun'er ...... Come back to my mother's side...... Yun'er ...... Mother is wrong...... Mother will be good to him...... As soon as you come back...... You're all back...... Mother really knows it's wrong...... Yun'er ...... My Yun'er ......"

When the public loses the competition, he called the servant to chase after him.

Jiuli just looked at it and didn't ask much.

"What do you want to do with the Sword Villa in the future?"

Gong Yijing's face was solemn, and after a while, he said: "When the young son of the owner of the village becomes an adult, he will take over the villa...... Before that, it will be taken care of by the public and several other elderly people. ”

Mei Shuying nodded, and then asked, "Do you remember the housekeeper, five years ago, in the twilight of Shangyue, where was the owner of the old village?"

The face of the public loser changed sharply, and he almost wanted to escape.

Mei Shuying glanced at him again, and said coldly: "Don't say it now, do you want to bring it into the coffin?" Besides, the owner of the old village is no longer there, if he has been guilty, he should redeem it, so that Huangquan can have peace of mind." ”

Gong Yijing was silent for a long time, and finally said: "In the twilight of Emperor Wu's third year, the old owner was invited to go out and left home for a month, but when he came back, he didn't remember where he went and what he did...... But from the burden, the dark face beads of Ru Yan's family were revealed. Shortly thereafter, the destruction of Ru Yan's family became known. ”

Mei Shuying was shocked: "Who invited the old owner of the public to go out?"

"Zhuang Lao was very shocked when he received the invitation, but he said that he couldn't help but go, and I accidentally caught a glimpse of two words on the burned letterhead: Moyi. ”

The Moyi family, the master of the previous generation of martial arts alliances?!

Mei Shuying's expression changed slightly.

It's Moyi...... Not Ink...... Am I wrong?

"What about the Stygian Pearl?"

"Madame Dao has been taken away by Miss Ye Yue, and now it is very likely to be in the hands of Yun Xiao Gongzi. ”

Mei Shuying nodded. "That's very good. ”

The public loser looked at Mei Shuying a few times, bowed his head and said: "There is nothing to say about the public loser, so I will leave." ”

Mei Shuying also said lightly: "I have nothing to listen to." ”

The public lost the competition and retreated, and when he was far away, Jiuli immediately said: "Childe...... Your internal forces ......"

Mei Shuying clenched the thread note in her hand and said coldly: "Isn't there another layer there?" ”

"How are your internal forces ......"

"Lock Element Stone. ”

Jiuli was shocked and understood: "It's when it's in the middle of the formation......" and the next moment was anxious.

"Childe, it is said that the only way to solve the power of the Suo Yuan Stone is to go to the Lingnan Goddess Sect Qilin Blood Pool and soak it for seven days......"

Mei Shuying had already strode towards the outside of Qingfeng Pavilion, "You go to prepare a horse, and go with me to set foot on the Lingnan Goddess Sect." ”

Jiu Li's expression was shocked, and she was slightly stunned: "Childe...... You've just been injured...... And it's still night. ”

Mei Shuying just looked down at the note with "Tomb Flower" written in her hand, and Huo Ran held it extremely tightly between her fingers.

"Be fast, the faster the better. Within twenty days, it must be rushed. ”

Jiu Li was stunned: "...... Yes, Childe. ”