cpa300_4; Yue Wenlin slapped the table and glared: "Dreaming, the Dust Washing Sect is not supported by those elders, and Daddy is here!" ”

Pei Yaqing smiled silently, he didn't want to argue with Yue Wenlin about anything, if he said it deeply, some things couldn't be hidden. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahem," Xi Muyan covered his mouth and coughed, breaking the silence: "I heard that Master is injured?" ”

"Hmm." When it came to He Xiuying's injury, Yue Wenlin's expression was a little gloomy, although she didn't know how serious He Xiuying's injury was, but she saw He Xiuying coughing up blood with her own eyes.

"Master is fine." Cen Xu interjected: "There is a gentleman who will help her to recuperate, you don't need to worry." ”

"My dad?"

Cen Xu raised his lips: "Mr. was out of the customs the day before yesterday, this is still a secret." ”

Since Cen Xu's master is the Yue Qian family, in terms of intimacy, he is naturally much higher than the other disciples, and the so-called disciples who have something to do are obedient, so it is not very strange that Yue Wenlin doesn't know and he knows.

"No wonder you've been staying in the mountains all this time, senior brother, so that's the case." Yue Wenlin nodded suddenly and said, "What is Daddy doing?" Don't even let me know. ”

muttered a few words casually, Yue Wenlin also knew that she probably couldn't hide any secrets, and she was happy to be relaxed if she didn't know.

"I still think it's useless for us to guess here, so it's better to discuss it with my mother."

Pei Yaqing and Cen Xu glanced at each other and were speechless.

"I think Master probably already has an idea now, and there is no need for us to mix it up in the past." Xi Muyan stood up, propped up the table with both hands and said, "It's getting late." Why don't you rest early today? ”

Yue Wenlin looked up at the sky, and then stood up and said, "I'll go back next door, what about him?" ”

is talking about Pei Yaqing.

According to her thoughts, although the frost moon residence is not small. However, Pei Yaqing doesn't seem to be suitable for living here. After all, there is only Xi Muyan himself in this courtyard.

"It's okay, just stay in Frost Moon Residence, there are many rooms anyway." Xi Muyan said nonchalantly.

"Hey......" Yue Wenlin was about to say more, but was grabbed by Xi Muyan and pushed out: "Okay, don't be so old-fashioned, this yard is big." What does it matter? There are only a few people on this reincarnation peak, and no one will know. Besides, even if it is known, gossip or something, who likes to talk about it, I don't care. ”

"Okay, okay, don't push me." Yue Wenlin stabilized her body, gave up continuing to persuade, and glanced at Xi Muyan, as if she was saying that you have no conscience. I don't appreciate it for your own sake......

"Pei Gongzi," Yue Wenlin walked up to Pei Yaqing with her hands behind her back, raised her eyebrows and said, "Although it is said that the night is dark and the wind is high on this mountain, you don't want to do bad things." This is our territory, Mu Yan's home. ”

Xi Muyan covered her mouth and snickered, although Yue Wenlin's move was unnecessary. But it's kind.

"Okay, I know." Pei Yaqing said solemnly: "I swear, I will not dare to bully her." ”

Yue Wenlin looked at him motionless for a while, confirmed that Pei Yaqing's attitude was very upright, and then nodded with satisfaction, and with a sigh, he quickly climbed over the wall and went back to the next door.

There was only one Cen Xu, and when he saw Pei Yaqing and Xi Muyan looking at him, he turned around very knowingly and left the courtyard leisurely without saying a word.

Xi Muyan was stunned for a moment. Then looked at Pei Yaqing: "Just left?" ”

"Gone." Pei Yaqing nodded.

"Cunning fellow, I'm going to charge them tomorrow, and you, take the ticket, look at the pitiful appearance of this yard that has been brutally ruined. I'm going to have to pay for the repairs myself! ”

"You and the second senior brother are one and a half!"

After Xi Muyan finished speaking very confidently, he heard a grunt, and his face turned red.

"Huh? This is ......" Pei Yaqing glanced over with a look of whether he wanted to smile or not.

Relying on the fact that the sky was not obvious, Xi Muyan turned sideways and snorted: "It's that this girl's stomach is hungry, do you have an opinion?" ”

"Nope. Actually, I'm hungry too. Pei Yaqing said very considerately.

"Okay, I'll show you my hand today." After speaking, Xi Muyan rolled up his sleeves, tied a knot behind his hem, and came to a small shed next to the main house.

This is a small kitchen specially built by her, and she usually makes some snacks in her memory by herself, and occasionally remembers her previous life.

Fortunately, there was someone to help this time, and Xi Muyan was even more satisfied.

So Pei Yaqing, who is like a noble son, also lifted his hem, rolled up his sleeves and started a fireman, the second heavenly spiritual fire in the world was used as firewood, if it had a spirit, it was estimated that it would cry.

The materials are all ready-made, and a few things are made at random, although Xi Muyan is self-aware, but because Pei Yaqing praised him very much and ate cleanly, he was still happy with this meal.

Night.

The wind is blowing.

Whizzing through the courtyard, banging on the closed door, as if some ghost was approaching, giving people a creepy feeling.

Xi Muyan opened his eyes and lit the lamp and candle casually.

The sudden light seemed to startle the howling wind outside the door, and the beating stopped for a moment, and became quiet.

Xi Muyan leaned on the head of the bed, listening to the wind outside the door, and the original three-point sleepiness was quietly gone, so he took out the forbidden art notebook from the storage ring.

This was found by Pei Yaqing and Pei Yaqing all night when she was in the Misty Mansion, but she forgot to look at it.

The title page is still the familiar font, obviously written by the senior, and the content behind it, but all written in delicate hairpin letters, carefully and neatly, looks not quite like a person's handwriting.

Could it be that someone is helping?

A delicate figure appeared in Xi Muyan's mind, holding a wolf hair, and under the slightly dim lamp and candle, from that slightly slender hand, a string of wonderful characters flowed, recording one of the most secret things in the world.

"Hmm, why is it a delicate figure?" Xi Muyan frowned, Fang Cai's fantasy was not deliberately done by her, but it was obvious that the senior who collected the book would definitely not be such a delicate scholar, but a peerless swordsman who could travel thousands of miles to take people's lives.

Shaking his head and giving up thinking, Xi Muyan turned the pages of the book, the first page was the general outline, but it looked more like gossip to himself.

Yu devoted half of his life to studying forbidden arts, but the way of forbidden arts is as vast as a sea of smoke, and it is beyond the power of manpower to be poor.

However, half of the life encountered, are not lovers, can be entrusted to the person in ten thousand, after the encounter with the river, as a life confidant, after the Zhan Yan Huan, the rest of the wish has been fulfilled, from then on the sword world, the river and the sea for the rest of their lives.

Then there is a completely different font behind it: The only confidant in his life is the ear of the king, and the king is free and easy, leaving a certain pair of empty and stunned?

Sure enough, it was from someone else's hand.

But...... Is the name of Jiangliu a name, a character or a number? I think there has been no such person in the past few hundred years, and it seems that this book and its owner are antiques.

The scope of forbidden spells is very wide, and forbidden spells are only part of it. And this notebook did not classify it, Xi Muyan had to flip through the pages one by one, but unexpectedly saw an unexpected record - Soul Generating Technique, gathering living souls and destroying death qi, with powerful living weapons, people can come back from the dead!

Xi Muyan straightened up suddenly, he had just discussed the matter of the Soul Gathering Sword during the day, and now he saw such a spell, was it the will of heaven?

If it is true that as recorded above, as long as there is a Soul Gathering Sword in hand, and another monk with advanced cultivation can cast a spell, then the importance of the Soul Gathering Sword is self-evident: if other conditions are not needed, the success of the resurrection technique may be greatly increased—and other things that would have been needed are also difficult to find.

So, will Pei Yaqing's speculation be the truth?

Thinking of this, Xi Muyan couldn't calm down, so he put on his coat and opened the door.

Someone!

Xi Muyan only felt that a black shadow flashed in the distance, and subconsciously the three ice needles were shot out, the moonlight was dim, and the tempting blue color on the needles was not obvious.

Slowly retreated back to the small courtyard, and saw Pei Yaqing wearing a white cloak, standing very conspicuously in front of her open door.

"How?"

Seeing Xi Muyan unharmed, Pei Yaqing breathed a sigh of relief, just stood there quietly, letting the green silk fly, and only asked after a while.

"Fang Cai ......" Xi Muyan was a little unsure, it was said that her ice needle could not have missed, and the figure disappeared too quickly.

"Anyone?" Pei Yaqing said.

"A dark shadow, completely unclear." Although she has night vision, it is still a little different from the day after all, not to mention that the person is too tightly wrapped.

"Lost?"

"Hmm." Xi Muyan tilted his head in response, and suddenly remembered the purpose of his outing, so he took out the book and handed it to Pei Yaqing, "Look, soul art." ”

By the candlelight coming out of the room, three round and jade small Kai came into view.

Pei Yaqing took a breath in surprise.

"I didn't know there was this." His face was a little solemn, originally according to his guess, those people might not be too anxious before gathering other conditions, but the existence of this forbidden technique caught him by surprise.

"Perhaps, the other party doesn't know the existence of this forbidden technique." Xi Muyan saw Pei Yaqing's expression and couldn't help but comfort him.

"No," Pei Yaqing immediately retorted: "You can't underestimate your opponent at any time." I think that they are indeed the people who were looking for the Soul Gathering Sword ten years ago, and since they have been silent for ten years, they must have done their preparation to the extreme, although the forbidden art is relatively secluded, it may not have been handed down, and since they have set their eyes on the Soul Gathering Sword, there is no reason not to collect spells in this area. I don't think the existence of this soul art is only recorded in this book. ”