Chapter Eighty-Five: The Fall of the Dragon 1

The melodious sound of the piano echoed in the Ming Garden.

The girl in pink looked focused, her fingers were plucked lightly, and the piano between the turquoise stones made a clear sound.

Mingyuan was originally Wang Nuoxiao's place to practice the piano, and later it was simply given to Cheng Xiaobao to practice the piano. In the place of Mingyuan, her aunt Cheng Yingying fell in love with Wang Nuoxiao at first sight here, and now that time has changed, her niece Cheng Xiaobao has become Wang Nuoxiao's disciple, close to the person she can not reach, and has the qualification to play the piano in Mingyuan, which has to be said to be a creation and a man.

Zhang Qingxue walked into the Ming Garden, he was dressed in a white-clothed disciple's costume, his left arm was tied with a turquoise ribbon, and he was graceful, he walked to the white mural railing, and raised his voice to Cheng Xiaobao: "Senior Sister Cheng, someone outside the valley is looking for you!"

The sound of the piano stopped.

Cheng Xiaobao turned around and said strangely: "Someone is looking for me? Who is it, I haven't known anyone outside?"

Zhang Qingxue said, "Those people claim to have been sent by the Pavilion Master of Bixiao Pavilion, maybe they want you to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors?"

Cheng Xiaobao got up angrily and walked out of the pavilion when he heard this.

She said with an annoyed face: "Bixiao Pavilion? These people can't just come over and worship my aunt Cheng Yingying when they see me becoming a disciple of Miaobai Valley and worship Nuo Xiao as a teacher! I was so bad when I was young, if I hadn't taken me away, I would have died a long time ago, and now, I still have the face to come to me!

"Senior sister, go and take a look, if you don't want to see them again, warn one or two, if Bixiao Pavilion is unwilling, there will also be Miaobai Valley to support you. Zhang Qingxue smiled slightly, "I can't do such a scoundrel act in Bixiao Pavilion." ”

Cheng Xiaobao pouted, "Okay, I'll go and make it clear to them." Let them not bother me. He walked out.

Zhang Qingxue turned sideways, looked at Cheng Xiaobao's departing back, and slowly opened a cold and thin smile.

Shudder.

Zhang Qingxue walked quickly towards Wang Nuoxiao's dormitory.

"Uncle, Uncle!" he shouted outside the door. He gasped slightly, and his face was anxious.

In the dormitory, Wang Nuoxiao, who was holding a book in his hand, was sitting in front of the desk and quietly flipping through it, with agarwood curling.

Hearing the voice, she lifted her eyes, and her dark eyes were full of prosperity and beauty. With a flick of her sleeve, she waved open the temple door, "Come in." ”

"What's the matter?" she said lightly.

Zhang Qingxue walked in, his face was pale, he first gave a deep salute, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior Uncle, Senior Sister Cheng was taken away!"

Like thunder!

The book slid down from Wang Nuoxiao's fingertips and fell on the desk.

Wang Nuoxiao was suddenly shocked in his heart, looked at him, and his voice was cold, "What's the matter, tell me clearly!"

The strong coercion unconsciously emanated from her body, Zhang Qingxue bent over, did not dare to raise her head, and said quickly: "This morning, someone from Bixiao Pavilion asked to see Senior Sister Cheng outside the valley, it seems that she hopes that Senior Sister Cheng can recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors, and after I tell Senior Sister Cheng the news, she will go to see those people." The disciple didn't pay much attention to it at first, but it wasn't until after noon that the junior sister still didn't come back, so the disciple went out to take a look, and found that Senior Sister Cheng was gone, even if it was a thousand miles of transmission, he couldn't be contacted, and those people in Bixiao Pavilion were gone! The disciple on duty handed me a letter, which said that Senior Sister Cheng was taken to the Blue Sky Sea by them, and if you want to save people, you must let Senior Uncle go alone, otherwise, you will kill Senior Sister Cheng!"

Wang Nuoxiao's expression was cold in vain!

"Give me the letter. She said.

Zhang Qingxue took out the letter from her sleeve and stepped forward to hand it to Wang Nuoxiao.

This is just a very ordinary blank paper, what is written on it is nothing more than those threatening words, Wang Nuoxiao has no friendship with the Lord of Bixiao Pavilion, and he can't tell if he wrote it or not, of course, this kind of thing is the same whoever writes it.

Wang Nuoxiao squinted, thinking that after all, he had indirectly killed Cheng Yingying, the most beloved female disciple of the Bixiao Pavilion Lord, and he didn't say whether he had forgiven her, this matter was not done to seek revenge, the purpose was her, Cheng Xiaobao was just implicated by her. They specially kidnapped Cheng Xiaobao to let her go alone.

I heard that there is a long-established demigod powerhouse in Bixiao Pavilion, and eighty percent will also ambush her in the blue sky sea to deal with her, with her current strength, she can't guarantee that she will retreat under the attack of the demigod powerhouse, so she can only go around for a while, and it is undoubtedly very dangerous to let her go alone, but Cheng Xiaobao has to save her.

Judging from the current situation, she could only go to the Blue Sky Sea alone as they asked to say, and then let the Western Liangzhu Elder who stayed in Miaobai Valley rush over to save the scene.

In the silent air, Zhang Qingxue's cold sweat swept from her forehead to the tip of her nose and fell silently on the floor, leaving a small drop of water, and her body trembled faintly.

Wang Nuoxiao didn't notice.

She pondered for a moment and instructed Zhang Qingxue: "There is no need to make a noise about this matter in the valley, I will go to the Blue Sky Sea now, and you go to inform Elder Xiliang and let her go later." ”

Zhang Qingxue breathed a long sigh of relief in her heart, and lowered her head and said, "Yes!"

Blue sky sea.

The Lord of Bixiao Pavilion looked at the sky, where the mountains loomed, and the heavy makeup was lightly smeared in the mountains and rivers of ink.

Ethereal as a fairy.

That's Myobaek Valley.

There was his enemy there, and his enemy was hidden in that evil sect.

That sect is so evil! Devouring his beloved Yingying. If he had taken a closer look at her in the first place...... Don't let her run around to some hell of a place, won't she meet that person, won't everything happen......

However, it was too late, and his Yingying would not come back. The Bixiao Pavilion Lord smiled coldly, and he would kill that person, divide her body, and bury her with his Yingying!

Thinking of this, the Bixiao Pavilion Lord's face distorted slightly, and a hideous look flashed across his face.

"Calm down!" Someone suddenly let out a low shout, slapped his palm on his vest, and a clear stream flowed down the man's palm into the body of the Bixiao Pavilion Lord, and suddenly his body lightened, and his expression couldn't help but be soothed and calmed.

The Bixiao Pavilion Lord gasped slightly, turned around and lowered his head, "Father." ”

The person behind him stood with his hands in his hands, dressed in green clothes, with a childish face, it was this person who awakened his mind that was about to go mad, this was his father, the previous master of Bixiao Pavilion, and the strongest person in Bixiao Pavilion, ranking among the nine demigod powerhouses in the mainland.

Wang Nuoxiao was really right, he just asked his father to come out to deal with her, if there was anyone else in this world who could kill Wang Nuoxiao, his father Cheng Zongming was one.

He wasn't afraid that Bixiao Pavilion would be retaliated against by Miaobai Valley afterwards, and he would tear his face with Miaobai Gu if it was a big deal! Could it be that he could still destroy the sect by making enemies with Miaobai Valley?!

He is depressed for the death of his beloved apprentice, and his cultivation is not progressive, his father has always attached importance to him, and he will definitely kill Wang Nuoxiao to help him untie the knot, and he will be able to avenge Yingying!

Cheng Zongming looked at him lightly, "I'll help you kill that person." You calm me down, and stop thinking about all that mess!"

The Pavilion Lord of Bixiao said in a low voice, "Yes, father. ”

Just as they were talking, a disciple of Bixiao Pavilion ran over: "Pavilion Master, it's not good! The disciple who kidnapped Cheng Xiaobao was ambushed on the way, and Cheng Xiaobao was snatched away by them!"

"What?" the Bixiao Pavilion Lord frowned and asked, "Did someone from Miaobai Valley do it?"

The disciple reported: "According to the disciples who came back, the people who attacked them were strange, all of them wore face scarves to cover their faces, and they were all dressed in strange clothes, not like local monks. It shouldn't be from Myohakuya. ”

The Lord of Bixiao Pavilion thought for a while, and said with a flick of his long sleeves: "That's it, as long as it is not rescued by the people of Miaobai Valley, it is the same whether it is in our hands or not, don't worry about it, go back and be vigilant." ”

"Yes!"

He looked at his father, Cheng Zongming, and turned his head to the direction of Miaobai Valley with a silent sneer.

- Wang Nuoxiao, today is your death!

On top of the canopy of the mountains, a white-clothed monk flew over, with half-pulled black hair and picturesque eyebrows, it was Wang Nuoxiao who came alone.

The Bixiao Pavilion Lord and his party did not hide their figures, and as soon as Wang Nuoxiao fell to the ground, he looked around - coincidentally, this happened to be the lakeside where she played the piano in the Blue Sky Sea.

The outside world is changing, and she is no longer the immature young man who has no hatred and is weak and can't even protect herself, and here, it is still the same old appearance.

Wang Nuoxiao withdrew his gaze and said in a calm tone: "What about Cheng Xiaobao, let me see her." ”

The Bixiao Pavilion Lord looked indifferent and said, "She is dead. ”

"Impossible!" Wang Nuoxiao said coldly without hesitation: "She has no grievances with you, if you kill her, you will bear the cause and effect of indiscriminate killing, and this will become an obstacle for you to break through the bottleneck in the future." You're not going to kill packets. ”

"Believe it or not!" The Bixiao Pavilion Lord raised his head and laughed loudly, "I don't know the rest, I only know you!Wang Nuoxiao! I will definitely die today!Hahahaha!"

Wang Nuoxiao looked at him coldly, almost crazy, unmoved, and said calmly and indifferently: "Even if I bear a cause and effect for Cheng Yingying's death, this is not enough to make me pay for my life, I will not die." ”

"Really......" The Bixiao Pavilion Lord smiled strangely, and said faintly: "Why don't you go back and see who is behind you?"

It was as if he had been carried away and delirious. When Wang Nuoxiao heard this, he looked back quietly.

Then, the corners of her mouth twitched, and her body seemed to be in an ice cellar!

…… She suddenly felt a little cold in her body.

It's been a long, long time since I've felt this feeling...... This kind of despair that the scalp is about to explode in an instant.

Behind him, with the unique flourishing giant trees of the blue sky sea as the background, the sun was brilliant and warm, and the young man was dressed in a white-clothed disciple uniform, with a turquoise ribbon tied on his left arm, his hands folded in front of him, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, just like the first time he saw him.

Zhang Qingxue smiled brightly: "Uncle Shi." ”

Wang Nuoxiao stood there coldly, as if he was isolated from everyone around him, his breath was cold, and his face was like frost and snow!

——

Unexpectedly, the blue sky and sea would become the place where my bones are buried.