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The night was still very quiet, but the huge moon shadow reflected the entire imperial city, but it was covered by dark clouds, like a veiled girl. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 On the top of the gate of the Imperial City, a person sat on the eaves, looking at the dim night sky, distracted.

The sun is rarely seen in the winter in the Imperial City, but it is a sunny day, although it is still bitterly cold. These days, the people of Yunfu are panicking, they are afraid that they will be killed, Yunfei has already ordered everyone in the mansion not to leak the news. The entire Imperial City didn't know that Yunfu had died inexplicably.

Yun Peng sat in the back garden, wearing thick clothes, and suddenly heard a crisp female voice coming from the eaves, "Yo, it's quite leisurely." Yun Peng didn't make a sound, and said lightly: "It's really fast." Suddenly, Yun Peng's eyes widened, the woman had already hugged his shoulders from behind, her figure was petite, it was easy to hug Yun Peng, and Yun Peng was almost close together, Yun Peng could hear the woman's breathing, "It's not that I want to see you sooner." Yun Peng coughed lightly a few times, shook his shoulders, and the woman left his shoulder with a smile and said, "You don't want to see me so much?" The woman's big eyes and childlike face are pitiful.

Yun Peng said: "Don't talk about anything else, I asked you to come this time to help me see what kind of poison the few people who died in my mansion." The woman's face sank suddenly, "Hmph, I thought you wanted to see me, but you called me for an autopsy!" Yun Peng said: "Just because I owe you a personal favor." The woman sighed, "What you owe?" As he spoke, he slowly walked towards the place where Yun Peng's wheelchair was placed.

The woman's name is Nanxi, and she is the head of the Sacred Heart Church, the youngest of all generations. The Sacred Heart Church is mainly a doctor and is proficient in all kinds of medicines in the world. Nanxi has known Yun Peng since he was a child, and Nanxi turned out to be the son of a big family, and his family background has a deep friendship with the Yun family.

Where the body was parked, Wu Xi leaned against the doorpost, and when he saw Nanxi pushing Yun Peng over, there was no trace of surprise on his face, on the contrary, Nanxi was right. Hatless was interested, patted Hatless on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Wood, what, what's the matter, interested in corpses?" Ignoring her without hatred, she approached Yun Peng directly, Nanxi didn't say anything, leaned over, uncovered the white cloth, she frowned, and said, "I have never seen this kind of poison." ”

"That's nature, that's demonic venom." Several people present were startled, and turned their eyes to the door, a man in a gray and white robe was standing at the door, tall, average-looking, not wearing any weapons, and there was a white cloud printed on the back of the robe, and his expression was flying.

No Hate and Nan Xi were hostile to him, but Yun Peng asked first, "I don't know what Chang thinks?" The man was also casual, strode in, and said: "This kind of demon poison, the poisoned person will lose his essence and die, and the caster often cultivates with this essence, this kind of cultivation method is really poisonous. ”

Nan Xi said sharply: "Dare to ask Dao Chief, how did you get in this huge Cloud Mansion?" "This ......," the man coughed lightly, "I think the matter is more urgent, so I didn't care about anything else and came in directly, and the people at the door couldn't control me anyway." Yun Peng said: "Yun Mou thinks that the Taoist chief is not like a bad person, Yun Mou does not care, and dares to ask the Dao Chang's surname, where is the teacher?" ”

The man looked at Yun Peng solemnly and said with a smile: "I am called Zi Jian, and I am the eldest disciple of Xingyun Listening Sword Pavilion. Yun Peng suddenly realized, "Xingyun listens to the Sword Pavilion, isn't the head Li Ming Zhenren?" "Can Yun Gongzi recognize the master?" Zijian asked. Yun Peng replied: "That's not it, I heard people mention it when I was young, but now I forgot about it." Zi Jian said: "Also, Xingyun Tingjian Pavilion has been hidden in the world since ten years ago, and the people who came after it just don't remember." "There's still something hidden in it." Zi Jian's expression was a little sad when he spoke, and seeing him like this, Yun Peng couldn't ask more. Zi Jian settled in Yunfu.

The nights were quiet and nothing happened. Nanxi couldn't stand this peaceful life, and asked Yun Peng to take her out to play all day long, the second uncle was already annoyed, and persuaded Yun Peng to take her out for a walk, which could be regarded as a little quiet for herself. In this case, Yun Peng had no choice but to agree to take Nan Xi out, before going out, Wu Hate pushed the wheelchair, Yun Fei saw them, and the people went to do their own business, Yun Peng asked Wu Hate: "Before my father died, he ordered to wipe the bookcase in his study every day, did you do it today?" Hateless nodded, Yun Peng seemed satisfied.

That night, it was much colder again. A figure in a nightcoat burst into Yun Peng's father's study and began to grope around the bookcase, as if looking for something. Suddenly, the surrounding firelight lit up, and the outside began to be lively, this person saw that the situation was not right, so he jumped out of the room, but the door was already full of family, Yun Peng sat in a wheelchair, without hatred, and Nan Xi was also standing on the side, but there was no Yun Fei.

I saw Yun Peng slowly speak: "I didn't expect it, second uncle, it would be you." The eyes of the surrounded man widened, and then he calmed down again, removed his mask, revealed his gentle face, and smiled, "How did you find out that it was mine?" Yun Peng didn't speak, Nan Xi was about to speak, Yun Peng said loudly: "Don't worry." Nanxi didn't speak.

"How am I?" A person swept in front of Yun Fei. Yun Fei was startled, took a few steps back, and did not get hit. Looking at the person in front of him, it was none other than Zijian.

Yun Fei stared at Zi Jian deadly, two giant centipedes stood up behind him, a human-faced ghost in the middle was panting, and the three monsters pounced on Yun Peng and the others, only to see that each monster had a sigil on his body, unable to move, Zi Jian made a sword finger with his hand, and his face did not change. The lines of the sigil turned into a long wire saw, and then the three monsters were reduced to pieces and disappeared, leaving only the beach blood on the ground.

Yun Fei was startled and jumped towards the outside of the wall, and Zi Jian immediately followed. Nanxi looked at the hateless pestle motionless in place, patted him on the back, and said, "Big wood, don't you want to chase it?" "No hate, no reaction. Yun Peng said in a low voice: "There's no need to chase them, their business is left to themselves." Nanxi looked at Yun Peng's appearance, and Yun Peng seemed to be preoccupied.

Yun Fei stopped in an open space on the outskirts of the city, and Zi Jian followed closely and asked, "Why don't you run away?" As soon as the words fell, Yun Fei commanded with his backhand sword, and a crack on the ground suddenly appeared, Zi Jian hurriedly turned over, and before he landed, Yun Fei pointed towards his chest, in a panic, Zi Jian used his palm to pick up this finger, the two touched, the sand and gravel on the ground flew up, Zi Jian was shocked out of a long distance, and before Zi Jian could breathe, Yun Fei put his hand on his chest, his true qi condensed, and a long sword was held in his hand.

Zi Jian's brows furrowed, his hands condensed his true qi, and a large sword with a long handle and sword body was condensed. Yun Fei looked at Zi Jian and said with interest: "With such cultivation at a young age, it seems that Li Ming has taught you a lot of things." Zi Jian said loudly: "Traitor, don't be rampant!" Lifting the sword and splitting it, Yun Fei sneered, he could only block it with his sword, and the two swords clashed, and the flames were everywhere. Zi Jian slashed with his true qi, but Yun Fei just blindly dodged, Zi Jian took a few steps back, sped up his body and jumped up and slashed towards Yun Fei, Yun Fei wanted to dodge, but his body couldn't move, Zi Jian said with a smile while jumping down: "The sword swing just now is just to spread my true qi around you, now, you have been suppressed by my true qi, and if you are distracted and break my true qi, you will definitely not be able to avoid my sword." The sword was getting closer and closer to Yun Fei, Yun Fei suddenly sighed, as if he was giving up, suddenly, a large formation was formed on the ground, the beam of light went straight to the sky, Yun Fei showed a wicked smile, Zi Jian didn't have time to react, he was hit out by this true qi, Zi Jian only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and when he looked up, he saw Yun Fei's elbow blow, which hit his abdomen, only to see Zi Jian "bang" and fall heavily to the ground.

Yun Fei stood in front of him and said with some disdain: "Go back and tell Li Ming that you want to arrest me and practice for a few more years." After speaking, he laughed and left to the side, and a voice came from behind: "Shao...... Uncle Shaowei. Yun Fei was stunned, turned around and looked at Zi Jian, who was sitting up, unable to stand up because of the pain, and it was very difficult.

Yun Fei was a little distracted, "Think about it, no one has called this name for a long time." "Master, since you left, Uncle Shi, his injuries have become worse and worse, and he has a sad face every day, Master, he is very worried about you, a junior brother, go back to the sect, Uncle Shi." Zijian's words were very sincere, and they all whimpered a little. "It's been ten years since I discarded the name 'Shaowei'." Shaowei smiled bitterly, and then with a "whoosh", he disappeared.

In the Yun Mansion, the people were cleaning up the bloodstains, Nanxi wanted to go back to the house, but was stopped by Yun Peng, hoping that she could stay with him for a while, Nanxi was of course very willing to stay, as for no hatred, silence is a promise. "I didn't expect your second uncle to be an honest person, but he actually had such a past." Nanxi was a little surprised when he spoke, "To be honest, I just heard what Brother Zijian said, I didn't believe it, but when I saw the second uncle...... No, when he saw Zi Jian's eyes, I understood a rough idea. ”

The night wind is no longer blowing, but it looks a little weird, after the wind, Shao Wei stood in front of Yun Peng and the others, and said with a smile: "Good nephew, don't you hand over what I want?" Yun Peng looked around, the people who were still doing things just now were all knocked unconscious, thinking that Shao Wei was hiding too deeply. I had no choice but to say: "Second uncle, you are no longer a member of my Yun family, and I can't hand over the important things of the Yun family to you." ”

Shao Wei snorted coldly, "It's rare to think that your second uncle and I have such a good temper, but fortunately, I have learned a technique that can easily spy on other people's memories." Nanxi directly pushed Yun Peng and ran to the backyard, and Shao Wei said coldly: "None of you can run away tonight." "Anyway, the wind-like body came straight to Yunpeng.

Seeing that he was getting closer to Yun Peng, but found that there was a person standing in front of him, Yun Peng looked back and saw that Shaowei had not caught up, but saw that he was standing in front of Shaowei without hatred, and Shaowei did not have the slightest idea of moving. Yun Peng was at ease, while Nan Xi only cared about taking Yun Peng to escape, and didn't care about anything else at all.

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