Chapter 16: The Pavilion of the Scriptures

Wuxian found that Ye Liufeng, if he was a friend, was still worthy of deep friendship. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

So she was ready to confess.

Who knew that Ye Liufeng just yawned loudly, and his tone was full of sleepiness that could not be hidden, "There is nothing to ask." It's almost dawn, Young Master Ben goes back to his room to rest for a while, do you want to come with me?" The ruffian smile on the corner of his mouth was enough to make the girls in the city blush.

"No need," Wuxian smiled helplessly, "Young Master, you go slowly, and we'll go back by ourselves." After speaking, he pulled An Ruo's head and ran away without looking back.

Ye Liufeng's gaze followed the backs of the two of them as they drifted apart, and his smile did not decrease.

Everyone has their own secrets that cannot be said, and for those who care, he is not curious, but wants to respect.

Not long after An Ruo returned to the room, Wuxian walked in with a bottle of medicine and a roll of gauze.

"Show me your wounds, they were too hastily wrapped in the forest, don't get infected. ”

An Ruo actually didn't feel the pain anymore, but he still obediently stretched out his two zongzi hands.

Wuxian patiently dismantled the gauze round by circle, and after dismantling, a pair of white and tender hands came into view.

"Huh, what about the wound?" she turned An Ruo's hand upside down to check, there was still a bloody wound, and the palm was white and clean, without even a scar.

"I'm not going to be dazzled, am I?" he rubbed his eyes.

"If you rub your eyes again, you're going to be red," An Ruo stopped Wuxian from rubbing his eyes, "You see, my hands are really restored, not your dazzle." ”

Innocent poked his palm, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. ”

"What kind of physique do you have?Can the wound heal automatically?" Wuxian's curiosity was simply bursting, she looked left and right at An Ruo, except for being a little more delicate than herself, she really couldn't see anything different from ordinary people.

"That's a question you know I can't answer. An Ruo smiled bitterly.

"Uh......" Wu Yan was stunned, how could she forget that An Ruo had lost her memory.

How can people with amnesia remember their past?

"It's okay," Wuxian gave the boy a gentle hug, "Aruo, don't be upset. The world is so big, I am with you, and one day I will find your family and remember everything. ”

If the initial concern for An Ruo was only out of kindness, now it has evolved into an unshirkable responsibility.

Wu Wu returned to her room, and the bright moonlight projected through the window, shining on her fair face.

Her nerves were in a state of high tension all day, and now she relaxed and felt a little tired.

Once upon a time, on such a quiet night, she would sneak out of the house while her parents were asleep and follow her master to practice. Whenever she was tired and sleepy, Master would teach her to meditate, meditate, and perceive, and often at dawn the next day, she would be able to regain her energy.

That peaceful and stable life has now turned into a warm memory.

Thinking of her master's entrustment, the exhaustion of Wu Wu was swept away, and she put the golden VIP card into the space ring, which contained a total of 2.2 million crystal energy, if the historical authority of the mercenary branch three thousand years ago was 10 million crystal energy, then she would have to earn at least 7.8 million.

It would be nice to do a few more tasks, thought optimistically before entering the decision.

The amount of the bounty is related to the difficulty of the task, the minimum bounty for advanced tasks is one million, and on top of this, there are also legendary and legendary levels, and the bounty of a legendary task is as high as 10 million, but that is no longer possible by the strength of one person. It's not that she didn't think about challenging the legendary level in the past, which not only solved the money problem in a short time, but also facilitated her next actions.

However, she could not afford to take the risk. Or rather, she can't afford the consequences of failure.

Thinking about it this way, the high-level mission was the highest level she could accept.

……

It's a long night, and it's not over yet.

The light-gray mercenary limped down the deserted street, and at the entrance to the alley, he tore off his blood-stained coat, which was scattered in the wind.

Dressed in a gray midcoat, he walked steadily down the alley to the end. After unlocking the seal and opening the arched door, he felt the energy fluctuations of the transmission circle before he entered.

Who opened the circle without permission?

He rushed in as if frightened, only to find that the inverted pentagram in the center of the circle had emitted a copper-green fluorescence, and the tall dark phantom stood with his back to him.

Without hesitation, he knelt down on one knee, "Lord Yunel." ”

"Here you are, Hagrid. The phantom's voice was so calm that it didn't heave a bit, "Meet your new companion, Vic." ”

Hagrid noticed that there was a man standing behind the phantom.

The man stepped out from behind Yunel and stood in front of Hagrid with a screech, "Hello, I'm Vic. His voice was so cold that it didn't have half an eye.

More worthy of Hagrid's attention than his voice was his steps. From Lord Yunel to himself, there was a distance of five zhang, but he only walked, two steps!

Ghostly speed!

"I'm Hagrid, hello. ”

Vic didn't answer again, turned around, and also knelt down on one knee in front of Yunel.

"Is there a result of the investigation?" asked Yunel.

"She is the daughter of the medical immortal Anhua, sixteen years old, and her name is Wuxian. Vic told the news he had at a glance, "The disappearance of the four princesses of Tanglin and the death of Heiya are all related to her. ”

"A humble human woman with such great ability?" "Yunel narrowed her languid eyes and looked at Hagrid dissatisfied, "Didn't you tell me that he was a teenager?

Hagrid fell to his knees in fear, and his voice trembled in panic, "I'm sorry, my subordinate was clumsy and didn't see her disguise, and almost ruined the adult's plan." ”

"Don't make the same low-level mistakes you shouldn't make. Yunel glanced coldly at Hagrid.

Even though he was just a phantom, Hagrid felt the chill in Yunel's eyes, and he couldn't help but bury his head lower.

Vic, who saw all this in his eyes, didn't have any special reaction, and still added in his one-on-one tone: "There is indeed a teenager next to her, I can't find out the background, the two of them are currently in the Ye family, and the purpose is unknown." ”

"To be able to kill Heiya and destroy his soul, the strength is indeed not bad. ”

"Do you need to tell His Royal Highness the Regent?" It can be expected that with Turing's cruelty and blood, he will not let go of the dead.

"No need. Yunel rejected Vic's offer and warned sharply, "This person, I'm interested, can get her in, we only have a lot more chips." You are a member of the Five Leagues, don't forget the rules of the Five Leagues, and it's best not to assert yourself. ”

"Yes. ”

"Hagrid, has the mission you been given to you complete?"

"Tell your lordship, it was successfully completed, and she did not notice it. ”

"Very well," Yunel smiled with satisfaction, "and I will give you another chance to make meritorious contributions." ”

"Thank you, sir!"

The just night hides the good and the evil without discrimination.

……

In the early morning, before the sunlight penetrated the clouds, the disciples entered the classroom early to read.

The thin pages were unconsciously rubbed by the slender fingers of the innocent, and for a moment her mind was not on the book.

Ye Er and Ye San were still standing under the ancient big banyan tree, depicting her and An Ruo's various expressions one by one.

The sound of books in the classroom is so incompatible with yesterday's danger.

She turned back to look at An Ruo, a usually well-behaved and docile young man, who also had such a fierce and forbearant side in the forest.

It seems that everyone, when faced with an unfamiliar environment, has a completely different face, including herself.

The moment the class bell rang, Qiu Cisheng walked into the classroom on time and began to teach.

Wuxian retracted his wandering gaze and returned to the textbook.

In the afternoon, it was a vindictive class, and if she didn't have a vindictiveness, she could not go to class on the refining platform with the teacher's approval.

Such a precious afternoon, of course, she was reluctant to waste it, so she hit the idea to the Ye family's scripture pavilion.

The Ye family's scripture pavilion has also been handed down for thousands of years, and the richness of the collection is staggering.

The Ye family has a total of twelve branches similar to the Douling Branch, and between these twelve branches and the Ye family's headquarters, there is a Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that has not fallen for thousands of years.

From the Douling Branch to the Scripture Pavilion, it took more than half an hour. If it weren't for too many scruples, she would even want to use teleportation.

The disciples of the branch who are closer to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are frequent visitors here, coming and going, coming and going freely. When it was Wuxian's turn to go in, the guards looked at her and stopped her.

"Which branch?"

"Douling Branch. The Immortal showed off the swords he had with him, and although the swords of each Sorting House were identical, they had their own unique emblems, and there was no possibility of imitation.

"I'm sorry. The guards recognized the sign and let her go.

The Scripture Pavilion was built with twelve floors, and the internal area was so huge that it was beyond imagination, which was almost equivalent to the total area of the twelve branches.

"Hey, why are you standing here? Why don't you go in? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Just as she was enjoying the spectacular scene of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and being dazzled, someone patted her on the shoulder.

Wu Wu looked back, and a completely unfamiliar and immature face came into view.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person. The boy blushed in embarrassment while holding a thick stack of books, and suddenly said, "He doesn't look as good as you." ”

Immortal: "......"

This young man is obviously a self-acquaintance, and before the person who waits has come, he has almost got into trouble with Wuxian.

"My name is Lin Chong, I'm from the Martial Spirit Branch, what about you, why haven't I seen you before?"

The Twelve Branches are ranked every year, and the Martial Arts Branch has been ranked first over the years, this young man looks about the same age as An Ruo, although he is not as delicate as An Ruo, he is also a little naughty and cute. Being able to enter the Martial Arts Branch at a young age must have something extraordinary.

"My name is Wuxian, I am a new disciple of the Douling Branch, and today is the first time I have come to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. ”

"Oh, I said," Lin Chong showed a thoughtful expression, "I can't have seen someone as good-looking as you and not be impressed." ”

Immortal: "......"

"You say you're new here, then I'll have to show you around." Lin Chong was excited, and wanted to hold Wuxian's hand enthusiastically, but when he found that there was still a stack of books in his arms, he couldn't help but pout, "Yin Jia, if this bastard doesn't come again, my hands will be wasted." ”

"I'll get you some. Wuxian took the initiative to take away most of the books in Lin Chong's arms.

"Oh, no, that's embarrassing, you're so good-looking, and you help me get the book. ”

Immortal: "......"

How can anyone say three sentences that can't do without her appearance? And what does taking a book have to do with whether she looks good or not?

"I'm older than you, so it's right to help you share a little. "Wu Xian decided to ignore Lin Chong's divine logic.

"Thank you, sure enough, people are good-looking and kind at heart. Lin Chong's bright round eyes stared at Wu Wu, and his heart was full of gratitude.

Immortal: "......"

She had no intention of speaking, but suddenly out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a young man with a blue nose and swollen face being carried out, and couldn't help asking, "How could someone in the Scripture Pavilion be injured like this?"

From her doctor's point of view, the boy's injuries were obviously unilaterally beaten.

Who knew that Lin Chong snorted coldly disdainfully, "He is looking for a fight, and he dares to come to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion without a solid foundation." ”