Mo Wen was a little stunned: "This is the entrance to the Valley of the Wicked, how did we get here?"

"It was the senior who pointed it out. ”

Mo Wen frowned even more: "Oh, why did she instruct us, Miss Ling Ling, did you promise her anything?"

"No, Master Mo, don't ask more, although you are no longer in serious trouble, there is still residual poison in your body, and the seniors said that it is best for you not to use force these days, so as not to hurt the muscles and veins with residual poison. ”

"Well, got it. ”

"You can rest for a while, and when the remaining poison in your body is cleared, we will go into the valley again. ”

Mo Wen took a deep breath, sat cross-legged and breathed, Ling Ling had been sitting beside him and quietly looking at Mo Wen, and it was ten o'clock at night when Mo Wen woke up, looking at Ling Ling who was in a daze on the side, she said, "How long has Miss Ling Ling been here, it won't be that she has been staying here." ”

"Oh, no, I just came over, and I didn't bother when I saw Childe pranayama, how does Childe feel now?"

"There should be no big problem, I have to say that this senior is indeed a strange person, such a strange poison has been completely dissolved in only one day, no wonder he can survive in this valley of wicked people. ”

"yes. ”

"By the way, where are the Yamaide brothers?"

"Oh, senior brother, they are resting over there, and that senior gave me some poison repellent, so I don't think there should be any poison that dares to approach. ”

"Well, Miss Ling Ling should also rest early, since we have arrived at the valley mouth, then we will go into the valley early tomorrow morning to have a look. ”

There was no word for a night, and the next morning, everyone set off and rushed to the valley of the wicked, but they saw a paradise in the valley, and the mountain sighed: "Oh, Brother Mo, you see, this is a world of difference from the outside of the valley, the outside of the valley is simply a purgatory on earth, but this is a fairyland on earth." ”

Mo Wen couldn't help but feel a little relaxed: "Brother Shande is right, no wonder the sword god Zhuo Yunfan wants to live in seclusion here, even if I see this shock, I don't want to leave." ”

"Haha, Brother Mo, it's better to stay, and my junior sister has a companion. ”

When Mo Wen heard this, his smile suddenly froze on his face: "What did Brother Yamazumi mean by what he said just now?"

Shan Izuku was stunned for a moment, and suddenly knew that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly said: "I mean, we don't want to leave either, Brother Mo stays, we can be companions." ”

When Mo Wen heard this, his expression immediately relaxed a lot: "Hehe, it's a pity, it's a pity that it's full of mundane things, but it's hard to stay if you want to." ”

"Brother Mo, look here!" Yamazu's face suddenly changed slightly, and he pointed to his feet.

Mo Wen stepped forward, only to see a stone tablet only as high as knees, covered in thick grass, if it wasn't for the accidental kicking of the mountain, it might be difficult to find: "There are words on it!"

Yamade squatted down, pushed away the weeds, and indeed wrote three words, which looked like they were carved with a sword, but the handwriting was sloppy and difficult to distinguish, and Yamade looked at it for a long time: "Brother Mo, come on, what is written on it." ”

Mo Wen walked closer, leaned down, looked at the kid on the stone tablet, and instantly thought of the two lines of words left by Zhuo Yunfan on Xueling Mountain, which were clearly the same handwriting, and couldn't help but say: "This should be carved by Zhuo Yunfan." ”

"Ah? It's really him, Brother Mo, take a look at what is written on it, could it be that the legendary sword mystery is buried here?"

"In the spring of the twenty-second year of the New Year, the sword broke off the love, and buried in this!"

Yama Izuchi frowned: "Bury your heart in this, Brother Mo, what does this mean?"

Mo Wen shook his head: "Just dig it up and take a look." ”

"I'll do it. Yamede took off the broad sword on his body, cleared all the weeds on one side, carefully dug around the stone tablet, dug about a foot, and saw that the edge of a wooden box was exposed, and Yameide was overjoyed: "Hahaha, there is really something." As he spoke, he threw his sword and dug it up with his hands.

When the wooden box was taken out, Yama couldn't hide his joy: "This must be the martial arts secret book left by the sword god Zhuo Yunfan." ”

Mo Wen sneered a few times: "How can you see it?"

"What do you think, Zhuo Yunfan said to bury his heart and this, what is it called burying his heart, what can Zhuo Yunfan be interested in? It must be a sword trick, so it must be Zhuo Yunfan's sword trick!"

Shan De was suddenly disappointed: "Hey, what is this Zhuo Yunfan doing with a handkerchief, he is happy in vain." ”

Mo Wen stretched out his hand to take it, only to see a word embroidered on the white handkerchief, Zen, Mo Wen's heart moved slightly, maybe Zhuo Yunfan buried her.

Thinking of this, Mo Wen opened the letter, read it roughly, and sighed softly: "It turned out to be for Yaoguang!"

"What Yaoguang? What does this letter say?"

"Senior brother, can you not interrupt, it's annoying. Ling Ling said on the side.

Yamaide scratched his head embarrassedly: "Brother Mo, what do you mean by this just now?"

"This matter is going to talk about the sword competition between Zhuo Yunfan and Yaoguang back then. ”

Yamaide pointed to the big rock on the side: "Let's go and let's sit down over there." ”

Mo Wen nodded, walked over, and said the two of them falling in love and killing each other: "Although Zhuo Yunfan won in the end, he also lost Yaoguang forever, if he guessed correctly, this handkerchief should have been given to Zhuo Yunfan by Yaoguang, and Zhuo Yunfan also understood at that time that the most important thing in his heart was not the name of the world's first, let alone the title of the sword god, but Yaoguang, but Yaoguang's personality was too strong and did not forgive Zhuo Yunfan, and in desperation, Zhuo Yunfan buried things here." ”

Ling Ling said with some regret: "Why is things in the world always like this, it backfires, since two people love each other, why don't they take a step back." ”

"This is for Zhuo Yunfan and Yaoguang, but now Zhuo Yunfan is dead. ”

"What does the letter say?"

On the letter, Zhuo Yunfan expressed some of his thoughts, and he shouldn't have had time to give it to Yaoguang, and the two of them forgot about each other from then on. ”

"It's a pity, if the two can be together, this should be a beautiful story. ”

Mo Wen nodded in agreement, and said for a long time: "Oh, if this thing is useless to you, I will keep it." ”

Yamade waved his hand: "Brother Mo wants to stay here." ”

Ling Ling asked in some surprise, "What is Young Master Mo doing with them?"

"I just hope that one day when I see Master Yaoguang, I will hand over this letter that I didn't have time to give!" Mo Wen put the two things in his arms and said softly.

Ling Ling was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mo with some obsession and asked, "...... Young Master Mo?"

(End of chapter)