Chapter 70

Qinghuan just opened his eyes slightly, looked at Bian Ziyu for a moment, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Bian Zi took advantage of the fact that his expression became a little subtle, and then his frowning eyebrows softened, and he waved his hand casually: "Hey, it's not a secret. Occasionally, when I go down the mountain, I will go to Lingqiu Mountain to worship her, and sometimes I will spend the night in the valley of flowers. ”

"That's right." Qinghuan rubbed her nose and grunted softly.

"I've got to find out what's going on." Bian Zi took advantage of the deepening of his voice.

“…… Senior brother, come with me to see Master first, and it's best to report everything you have encountered to Master. ”

"Speaking of which, didn't you and Master go back to the north to punish you? Why did they all come to the Valley of Wild Flowers? ”

Qinghuan said that he was going to go to the kitchen to cook for Nan Yang when he met Junqiao and the next act and said while walking, and forgot all about going to the kitchen to cook for Nanyang.

After Nanyang cleaned up, he sat by the window, listening to the rain and reading a book, waiting for Qinghuan to come back. I don't know how long later, I heard a sound of footsteps behind me, it sounded like more than one person, and then I heard a deep male voice:

"Master!"

Nan Yang put down the book and looked back: "...... Child? ”

"Master, when I went to the medicine garden this morning, I saw my senior brother lying on the side, and my senior brother didn't know why he appeared here......" Qing Huan and Bian Zi were still stained with muddy water, Qing Huan was slightly better, and Bian Zi was like a person fished out of muddy water, and his hair was messy. Qinghuan was still covering her nose, and her hands were stained with blood.

Nan Yang's expression did not change in the slightest because he saw Bian Ziqi here, but frowned and beckoned to Qinghuan: "Come here." ”

Qinghuan was interrupted by Nan Yang in the middle of his words, and walked over for some reason.

“…… Why did you get a nosebleed again? Nan Yang raised his hand to touch Qinghuan's face, and gently wiped the blood from her face with his thumb.

"Master!" Bian Zi couldn't help but call Nanyang.

"Shut up." Nan Yang glanced at Bian Zi with an expressionless face, and then looked at Qing Huan with a slightly softer gaze, "Go wash it first, I'll make you a cup of tea with the Lost Sauce Grass and Andrographis in a while, and then you can tell me something else." ”

"Master, what about me?" Bian Zi interjected again.

Nanyang looked at Bian Ziqian lightly: "Didn't I just say, go wash up first." ”

Bian Zi took advantage of the indignation and said: "Master is too partial, Qinghuan is your biological apprentice, right?" I'm your apprentice! ”

Qinghuan couldn't help but burst out laughing. Nan Yang frowned, and replied seriously: "Nonsense, I have never been married, how can I say that I am my own." ”

"Master......"

"Senior brother, let's go, go wash up first." Qinghuan covered his nose with one hand, and walked out while smiling.

Qing Huan went to another guest room alone, and after the maid boiled the bathing water, Qing Huan sent everyone away, closed the door and bathed alone.

She put away the clothes she had taken off one by one, and took them off to the end, leaving only the crystal red jade she wore around her neck. She hooked her fingers on the black rope and hesitated, but still didn't take it off.

When he was alone, Qinghuan's brain suddenly quieted down a lot. In fact, she was one of the few people who was quiet, and now she was lying in the tub, there was no one around, and the comfortable hot water and steam smoked people's brains a little. She straightened up in the water and lay on the edge of the tub, thoughtful.

It's getting messy.

Qinghuan squinted, and while thinking, he gently swiped his water-soaked index finger on the table, as if writing something.

Zhongyang City met the thunder, the surface allegiance to the Burning Heaven Gate but another master of Miaoshan, the sudden appearance of the Shanshan faction disciples, the rope ladder that was all destroyed after entering the valley, the Miaoshan who reappeared and warned her, the mysterious Cheng Zhuming and Liu Wuhe, the inexplicably drunk Nanyang, the mausoleum of the legendary senior brother's biological mother concubine, and the senior brother who was brought to the Valley of Troubled Flowers by the man in black.

It seems that there is a connection between them, but when you think about it, there seems to be no connection at all.

"What the hell are you hinting at me......" Qinghuan muttered to herself, habitually pinching the flowing jade and rubbing it.

The uneven surface of the flowing jade is still warm and greasy because of the engraved words, and it is the result of perennial play when you touch it. No matter when, no matter where, this piece of jade has the temperature of human blood sealed inside, as if it can give her an inexplicable feeling of steadiness at any time.

Qinghuan's fingers swiping on the platform suddenly stopped, and he wondered, "Huh? Then he hurriedly wiped away the messy water stains, his fingertips swiping quickly.

The Valley of Ranhua was like a huge container, first Shanshan sent a group of people in, then Junqiao, Master and her came in, Miaoshan followed, then all the entrances and exits were destroyed, and finally the senior brother was brought in. Now the people of the valley are coming here one after another, and they are trapped in the valley, unable to get out of the valley. Although it is not clear about the relationship between these people in the valley, just on the surface, something unusual must have happened.

Someone is waiting for an opportunity to do something.

"If Senior Brother is the last one who needs to enter the valley...... That ......"

Something big is about to happen.

Looking for Liu Wuhe.

Qinghuan brushed her eyes wide, brushed off the water stains on the stage, hurriedly dried herself and got dressed, and walked out of the door.

It was overcast, and all I could hear was the frenzied sound of rain falling outside, and the faint sound of cups being picked up and put down. Suddenly, a few figures stood outside the wooden door, and someone raised his hand and knocked on the wooden door a few times.

Liu Wuhe put down the cup of his thin fingertips, and the faint light in his sunken eyes moved, he slowly got up, walked to the door, and opened the wooden door with a "squeak".

Cheng Zhuming and the rest of the Shanshan disciples leaned against the door, with a slightly contemptuous smile on the corner of their mouths: "Hey, the brothers are going to drink some wine together, will you go?" ”

Liu Wuhe lowered his head, and his voice looked a little old among these juniors: "I'm not going, you juniors just go and drink." ”

"Yes, yes, you're old, and you can't stay with us 'juniors'." Cheng Zhuming chuckled lightly, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and turned to leave with a few other Shanshan disciples.

Liu Wuhe watched them leave, sighed without a trace, and slowly closed the door.

He turned around, and the wooden door behind him rang three more times.

Liu Wuhe's eyes revealed a trace of helplessness, so he had to open the door again. But it was not Cheng Candleming, but a little girl I had seen by chance not long ago, with a cinnabar mole on her eyebrows, and she was wringing her hands to look at him complicatedly.

Cheng Zhuming asked her name before, and Liu Wuhe naturally remembered it by the way. He nodded politely at Qinghuan: "Miss Qinghuan, the deputy hall master is not here now, if you want to find him, come back in a few hours." ”

Qinghuan raised his hand against the wooden door that Liu Wuhe wanted to pay attention to: "He's not there?" …… That's right, I just want to find a senior. ”

"I can't afford to be a girl's 'senior', please come in and say something." Liu Wuhe leaned sideways and invited Qinghuan into the house, his face unclear.

Qinghuan found a chair at the round table and sat down, a little nervously and kept twisting her fingers, Liu Wuhe sat opposite her, she didn't dare to look directly at Liu Wuhe, just looked at the cup on the table: "...... Someone called me to come to you. ”

"What?" Liu Wuhe looked at Qinghuan suspiciously, "But I don't know the girl." ”

"I don't know my predecessors either. …… The seniors seem to have been in the Shanshan faction for a long time, and I heard that the Shanshan faction is an inverted sect, so ......"

"Whatever the girl wants to ask, just ask. If I can't say it, I won't say it no matter how much you detour; If I can say it, I will tell you. Liu Wuhe turned up an upside-down cup and put it in front of Qinghuan, filling her with a cup of tea.

In just one sentence, Qinghuan knew that Liu Wuhe was not a simple person.

"Fourteen years ago...... Have you ever been involved in an inverted bucket? ”

"Fourteen years ago?" Liu Wuhe frowned and fell into memory, "Fourteen years ......"

Liu Wuhe's eyes narrowed, and his expression changed suddenly: "I remember." What does this do, you ask? ”

"Senior, I have a lot of unanswered questions, and your answer is very important to me. We are now trapped in the Valley of Wild Flowers, and everyone is very dangerous, and this qiē is all premeditated. Maybe tomorrow, maybe tonight, someone from outside the valley will come in. ”

Liu Wuhe grinned and didn't smile: "Huh...... You little girl, are you threatening me? ”

"Senior, this is not a threat, I'm just telling the truth." Qinghuan looked at Liu Wuhe seriously.

“…… Actually, it's nothing to sue you now, anyway...... The Shanshan faction didn't keep this matter a secret. Liu Wuhe took a sip of tea from his cup and cleared his throat, "Since you want to know, I will tell you carefully." These old things are now just being talked about as an anecdote. ”

"Senior, please speak."

"Many years ago, the Heavenly Falcon Sect was still very prosperous at that time, and it was rampant and powerful, and the sect was also rich and noble. At that time, the left protector of the Heavenly Falcon Sect, that is, the current master of the Burning Heaven Gate, was in the prime of life, and had a wife and a daughter. Later, the Northern Punishment and Ranhua slaughtered the Heavenly Falcon Sect together, and Wen Jinglei's wife and daughter were killed in that massacre, leaving only Wen Jinglei and a few remnants of the catastrophe who escaped the catastrophe. ”

"Then the spies we let out said that the original wealth of the Falcon Sect was all possessed by Wen Thunder. There were originally royal people digging the imperial tomb on Lingqiu Mountain, but for some reason, the spies reported that they were shocked and buried their wives and daughters in the complex imperial tomb, and the royal family was only called the tomb of the concubine. Only the Burning Heaven Gate and a few of our Shanshan Sect knew that Wen Jing's wife was buried inside. ”

"As for whether Wen Jinglei's wife is the concubine, we have no way of knowing, and we don't care. Our spies only said that the tomb contained a large number of funerary goods placed by the royal family and Wen Thunder. And such a huge and rich mausoleum, there is no royal army to guard it, only some disciples of the Burning Heaven Gate guard the tomb gate, so we decided to go to the tomb that year. At that time, Shanshan sent twenty-four people, and I was one of them. ”

"We dug a robbery hole from the north side of Lingqiu Mountain, the structure of the tomb is similar to that of many imperial tombs, with many mechanisms, but it is fused with strange and strange secret arts, and our brothers have lost several of them. So we couldn't reach the central burial chamber at that time, and we only broke the external hollow-shaped maze and stole some funerary goods in the middle of the wall. However, in the middle of the wall, the ear chamber of the main chamber was found, where the coffin of Wen Jinglei's daughter was stored. As you know, the treasure placed in the coffin of the burial person is the most precious, so we pried open the coffin of the child. ”

"Although the daughter who heard the thunder had been dead for many days, when we opened the coffin, the child's body was still intact, not at all like it had been dead for a long time, as if it had been ...... It's like falling asleep. Then we found a secret treasure in the mouth of the child - the Falling Dragon Ball, which can keep the body intact. After taking out the Falling Dragon Ball, something strange happened. The child's face gradually turned rosy, and he was breathing shallowly, as if he was about to come back to life. We were too frightened to stay there any longer, so we quickly left the chamber and returned the way we came. ”

"Later, we heard that when Wen Jinglei counted the grave, the child's body disappeared inexplicably. We don't know where she went, but even if she faked her death, it shouldn't have been her own, because the external hollow-shaped maze is very complicated, and a child can't get out at all, but who brought her out, we don't know. ”

Liu Wuhe said, raised the cup and took another sip of tea, squinted at the light joy who could listen to it, and his tone suddenly became strange: "Speaking of this, I vaguely remember that the child's eyebrows also have a cinnabar mole." ”。