Chapter Seventy-Four: The Master of the Martyrdom Pavilion
All the way to the foot of a large mountain, dozens of families are scattered.
It is a small mountain village, and there is a small inn at the entrance of the village.
Yun Chu hugged me and dismounted, and said, "Xiao Ling'er, live here for the time being, I still have to meet a friend!" ”
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Not long after settling down in the inn, it was pouring rain, Yun Chu looked at the woven rain curtain outside the window, and said, "This is a shower, stop later!" ”
Sure enough, he was hit by him, and soon the rain passed and the sky was clear.
Yun Chu took me out of the inn and walked on the muddy and winding road in the mountains for a while, and the terrain suddenly opened up, and it turned out to be by the Dongyan River.
On the river beach, large and small stones were washed clean by the previous heavy rain.
Along the picturesque river, a bamboo raft slowly floated on, on which sat a man in Tsing Yi, wearing a huge bamboo hat, holding a wine gourd in his hand and drinking happily.
Heaven and earth are long, and you can hear the distant singing from the bamboo raft:
"How many ...... are there in a hundred years of life? Nian Liangchen beautiful scenery...... Rest and Void...... Poor pass predetermined...... Why bother Zhang Luo...... Drink and sing to the bottle...... And drunk...... Let him turn two rounds of the sun and the moon...... It's a shuttle ......"
There was a faint and unearthly natural interest in the song, and Yun Chu beside him smiled: "It's really leisurely!" ”
The bamboo raft shook suddenly, and the figure of Tsing Yi jumped up and flew in the direction where we were, landing at a distance away, a bright light flashed, and he had already drawn his sword, as if waiting for Yun Chu without saying a word.
I nervously tugged at Yun Chu's sleeve, and he said to me in a calm and soft voice: "Wait a minute, I'm going to make a few moves with him, Xiao Ling'er, don't be afraid, it'll be fine, just stand here, don't move!" ”
Yun Chu took my Guxia Sword and flew like a meteor to meet it!
The man in Tsing Yi laughed and danced out of the cold and dazzling sword qi, Yun Chu was in the center of the sword qi, swinging the Guxia sword as light and fluttering as the wind, but the speed was much more powerful than usual.
Two silver rays intertwined and flew, whistling as if cutting off the air with a knife, flashing between heaven and earth.
However, there were more than a dozen moves, and even I, an outsider, could see that Yun Chu had the upper hand, and the Guxia Sword was in his hand, flying back flexibly like a jade rope, and the cold light splashed everywhere he went, and the figure of Tsing Yi was forced to retreat.
Finally, Yun Chu shook his body from the light and shadow, and the person had soared to the top of an octagonal wooden pavilion by the river, he stood in the wind, his white clothes were fluttering, like a jade lotus blooming, elegant and beautiful as the bright moon rose in the east.
"Thank you, young master, for teaching!" The man in Tsing Yi fell to the ground with his sword in his hand and made a big salute.
Yun Chu raised his wide sleeves, flew down to my side, patted me on the shoulder with a few gasps, and smiled at the man: "Get up!" ”
He turned his head to look at me and said, "Xiao Ling'er, this is Chen Yuqing, the master of the Martyrdom Jade Pavilion." ”
The man in Tsing Yi got up and took off the hat he was wearing on his head, and sure enough, as his name suggests, he is a gentle and elegant young man, whose age is about twenty years old.
Chen Yuqing looked at me, turned his head to look at Yun Chu and said, "Is this girl ......?" ”
I was about to speak, but Yun Chu had already taken the lead and smiled: "Do you still need to ask?" The fire you set almost scared her. ”
Chen Yuqing showed an expression of sudden realization, and then turned to Yun Chu and said: "Yes, I don't know whose order it was, let me be the arsonist thief!" ”
Set? I was confused, and suddenly remembered that they were talking about the fire in Dongping Palace? The Chen Yuqing in front of him is the culprit? But his tone was clearly directed at Yun Chu...... Did you instruct him?
I grabbed Yun Chu's sleeve and looked at him with a puzzled face.
Yun Chu understood, smiled and held my hand and squeezed it lightly, lowered his head and whispered in my ear: "I'll talk about it later!" ”
He put away his smile and said to Chen Yuqing: "Next, Xiao Ling'er and I are going to the Land of Lakes, and what you have to do is to contain the killer of the Blood Hidden Villa." ”
Yun Chu paused, and then said, "Don't let those people appear in front of us along the road, just fine!" ”……
…… Until I returned to the inn, it was already time to hold the lamp.
The dishes served in the running hall are all cooked with seasonal fresh vegetables, and the dishes are light and delicious.
While I was eating, I couldn't help but look at Yun Chu with puzzled eyes, and he whispered: "After eating, go back to the room and talk about it in detail!" ”
He avoided my gaze many times, and I finally couldn't help but lean into his ear and say, "Wait a minute, you have to know everything, you have to say everything!" ”……
…… Yun Chu sat on the edge of the bed, wiping my Guxia sword, and saw me moving a chair and sitting in front of him with a stern face, and couldn't help but laugh a little: "Xiao Ling'er, do you want to ask the teacher for sin?" ”
"Why do you want that Chen Yuqing to go to Dongping Wangfu to set fire? What about the killer of Bloody Hidden Villa? How many things are you hiding from me, tell them all together! Curiosity mixed with a hint of anger, I asked aloud.
Yun Chu put down the sword in his hand, frowned slightly, looked at my posture and questioned him, and shook his head.
Got up and walked over with a smile, raised his hand and picked me up and put me on his lap, sat down with relief, and whispered in my ear, "That's pretty much the same!" ”
What? My face turned red instantly, sitting in his arms, smelling the faint fragrance wafting from his body, the whole person was dizzy, as if I had drunk wine, I secretly cried in my heart, it's over, it's still ...... How...... Question!?
In front of his doting eyes, I finally settled down, and I looked at him in a low voice and said, "You're ...... Say! This tone sounded weak, and it had lost its previous confidence.
Yun Chu looked at me intently and said softly: "I set the fire because there are too many people at the door, I know that as long as the fire burns, all the people will run, only you, not only will not run, but will try your best to enter the mansion." ”
He paused and whispered pg
Because, I'm in the house, how can Xiao Ling'er put her mind at ease? ”
Although the tone was calm, it seemed to speak to my heart, and suddenly my nose was sore, and I felt the urge to cry, I beat him angrily and said, "You know again!? Maybe I'll run away, I'm ...... I'm afraid of death!! ”
Yun Chu didn't speak, gently stretched out his hand to stroke my long hair, and said in a dumb voice after a long time: "You don't know how heavy my injuries were before, if I didn't remember you in my heart, I wouldn't ...... at all Can't hold on! “
Tears rolled in my eyes and finally fell, and I hugged him in distress, put my cheek against his warm chest, and muttered, "I know...... I heard from the people in the house...... You've been in a coma for days, and my heart ...... just listening to them! ”
Yun Chu sighed faintly, kissed the tears on my face with warm lips, and comforted me: "Good! Don't say these things that make you sad, don't cry......"
When I gradually calmed down, Yun Chu continued: "As for the killer of the Blood Hidden Mountain Villa you asked, it is the lord of the Silver Country...... Qin Sizhao sent out to arrest you! ”
The Land of Silver? Qin Sizhao? I wiped my tears, looked at Yun Chu with unblinking eyes, and said in amazement: "Silver Country? I've never been there at all, have I? Who is Qin Sizhao? I don't know this guy! Why did he arrest me? How do you know? ”
The moonlight was like water, Yun Chu lowered his head and was silent, and only after a while did he raise his head and say softly: "Xiao Ling'er, Qin Sizhao is not someone else, he is mine...... Grandfather! ”
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Chapter Seventy-Four: The Master of the Martyrdom Jade Pavilion
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