Chapter Eighty-Four: Taken Away
In the Wuxiang Palace, in Ouyang Tongtian's study, Xue Wujian was carefully waiting on the side. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ouyang Tongtian put down the teacup in his hand and asked, "Everything is done?" ”
Xue Wujian said: "Back to the master, it's done, it's just a ......"
Ouyang Tongtian said: "Just what? ”
Xue Wujian said: "The first floor in the world costs 400,000 taels of silver before I am willing to take over." ”
Ouyang Tongtian said: "You agreed?" ”
Xue Wujian said in fear: "The disciple has the courage to make his own opinion, and he has already paid half of it. ”
Ouyang Tongtian said with a smile: "Well done, as long as you can get rid of Jian Jiulang, it is worth spending more silver!" ”
Xue Wujian said: "Master, should the woman who can drive poison continue to investigate?" ”
Ouyang Tongtian waved his hand and said, "No need, she's just a small shrimp, and she can't make many waves." As soon as the words fell, he continued: "As a teacher, I am going to retreat for a period of time recently, and you can make your own decisions about the affairs in the palace, and remember not to let people disturb you." ”
Xue Wujian said: "Please rest assured, the disciple wishes the master a great achievement as soon as possible!" ”
Ouyang Tongtian nodded with a smile and said, "Borrow your auspicious words, you can go down if it's okay." Xue Wujian said goodbye and exited the study.
There are many tributaries of Huaishui, and the river basin is extremely wide, and I don't know how many people have been fed from west to east!
The valley is still the valley of the year, a wide river in front of the valley flows forward, the three of Kenjiuro stand in the valley, in front of a tomb, at this time, the valley is overgrown with weeds, and the weeds are full of white bones, it can be seen that the fierceness of the fight back then, even Yun Yantian, who is used to seeing the fighting in the rivers and lakes, saw that the pupils of Yun Yantian, who were used to seeing the fighting in the rivers and lakes, contracted for a while.
Murong Qian took out the paper money, incense candles and some tributes that had been prepared a long time ago, lit the incense candles and inserted them in front of the grave, Jian Jiulang helped burn the paper money on the side, Yun Yantian also took a large stack of burning, Murong Qian knelt in front of the grave, and said in a choked voice: "Dad, your great revenge has been avenged, you can rest in peace!" Then he kowtowed respectfully.
Jian Jiulang burned incense and stepped forward to worship: "Senior Uncle Murong, don't worry, Senior Nephew will definitely take good care of Senior Sister Murong and will not let her benefit from any harm or grievance!" ”
Yun Yantian suddenly realized, and secretly said in his heart No wonder Jian Jiulang spared no effort to help Murong Qian, it turned out that they still had such a relationship, but Fu Qingping and the Blood Demon were brothers, and they had never heard anyone talk about it, so they were very strange in their hearts, and they didn't ask too much, and stepped forward to worship.
Out of the valley, Jian Jiulang saw that Yun Yantian wanted to speak several times, and said, "Brother Yun, there are no outsiders here, why don't you say it directly?"
Yun Yantian smiled: "Actually, it's nothing, I'm just curious how Miss Murong can be your junior sister?" ”
When Jian Jiulang heard this, he laughed and said, "I thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be a thing." As soon as the words were finished, he thought for a while and continued: "The ancestor of the three absolute gods accepted apprentices in his later years, and indeed only accepted two people, and in the years of seclusion, he created the "Blood Seal Palm", and then moved the idea of accepting apprentices, and finally accepted Uncle Murong as an apprentice and passed on his "Blood Seal Palm", because the ancestor retired to the rivers and lakes in his later years, so there are very few people in the rivers and lakes who know about it. ”
Yun Yantian said: "I see! Unexpectedly, the famous "Blood Seal Palm" was created by the three peerless predecessors in their later years, no wonder no one knows its roots. After a pause, he continued: "Thank you, Brother Jian!" Kenkuro was able to tell himself such a secret, obviously treating himself as a true brother and a true friend, and he couldn't help but feel that he really didn't have the wrong person!
Jian Jiulang said: "This farewell, our brothers don't know when we will be able to meet, if Brother Yun has leisure, you can come to Tianshan Gomuqi to find me, and then we will have a good time." ”
Yun Yantian said: "Okay, Brother Sword and Miss Murong cherish all the way!" ”
Jian Jiulang and Murong Qian hugged their fists and said, "Take care!" "Rode the horse to the west.
It is the middle of July, and the Huaishui River enters the flood season, during which there are often heavy rains and torrential rains.
Jian Jiulang and Murong Qian rode their horses all the way to the west, they had not yet walked out of Huaicheng, the sky was gloomy and terrible, it was still noon, but there was a feeling before night, the thick clouds were very low and low, the heaven and earth seemed to merge together, the dull and sluggish thunder rolled and tumbled in the thick clouds, and the lightning also came to join in the fun, it was so dazzling, and the heavy rain was coming.
Jian Jiulang opened his mouth and said, "Senior Sister Murong, it's going to rain heavily, let's find an inn to rest, and wait for the sky to be good before leaving!" ”
Murong Qian said obediently: "Everything is arranged by Senior Brother Jian." ”
The two had just arrived at an inn, and before they could walk through the door, the rain was pouring down, and the two looked at each other and smiled, secretly saying that they were lucky, and the heavy rain was out of control, and it did not stop until dinner.
Jian Jiulang looked at the rain outside the window and said, "Look at this posture, I'm afraid it will last all night!" ”
Murong Qian said softly: "I'm thinking about going to the Tianshan Mountain as mentioned by Senior Brother Jian as soon as possible, this rain is too untimely, it's annoying!" ”
Jian Jiulang said with a smile: "Senior Sister Murong, why bother, we have time, as soon as the rain stops tomorrow, we will hurry, and it is estimated that we will be able to return to Tianshan in more than a month." ”
Murong Qian said: "It's late at night, Senior Brother Jian go back to the room to rest, after a day's journey today, people are a little sleepy!" ”
Hearing Murong Qian's eviction order, Jian Jiulang instructed: "Okay, call me if you have something!" ”
The heavy rain is sparse and non-stop, it has come to the beginning of the hour, the rain is not small, the innkeeper saw that there is no business, he has already closed the door to rest, Huaicheng is a dark, as if swallowed into the stomach by a giant beast, there is no light, there is no one on the street outside, it rains so heavily, who will come out?
There is a saying that the moon is dark and the wind is high to kill people, and the moon is dark and the wind is high for killing, but wouldn't it be better to kill people on this night of heavy rain? The rainy night hides a murderous intention, and the heavy rain washes away all traces, but I don't know who is the one who breaks the soul tonight?
A dull and short voice sounded, as if something was hitting the door, and although it was raining heavily, Kenkuro still heard it clearly, "Who!" Kenkuro snorted softly, then jumped up from the bed, listened attentively but did not make any movement, came to the door, only to see a short dart stuck in the door frame, into the wood, with a note attached to it.
It reads, "If you want to save Murong Qian, see you at three o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow in the teahouse outside the east of the city, don't wait for it!" ”
Jian Jiulang's heart chuckled, a heart immediately hung in the air, and hurriedly came to Murong Qian's room, only to see that there was no one inside, Murong Qian had disappeared, and when he touched the quilt, there was still residual warmth, and there was no trace of a fight in the room.
When Murong Qian woke up, she felt that it was dark all around, her eyes were blindfolded, her hands were so hard that she couldn't move, her hands were also tightly trapped by ropes, and even her legs were tied together, she couldn't help but feel an inexplicable fear in her heart, and hurriedly shouted, "Is there anyone?" ”
After a while, there was a sound of footsteps, and Murong Qian shouted, "Who are you?" Where is this? ”
Feeling that her chin was being held by someone's hand, Murong Qian's heart beat violently, and she shouted in a panic, "What are you going to do?" ”
"Miss Murong, don't be afraid, stay here, I won't hurt you. Haha......" As soon as the words fell, footsteps sounded, and gradually faded away, Murong Qian shouted: "Don't go, where is this?" It's a pity that no matter how Murong Qian shouted, no one answered.