The little milk bag was really strange for his uncle Mo Yan, and when she stayed outside until it was freezing cold, he was not sleepy at all, and his face did not change.

The trembling little milk bag was finally hugged by Mo Yan's big hands and jumped down.

I'm afraid it's the effect of the black silk hibiscus robe that is as thick as smoke.

Mo Yan squatted down and put down the little milk bag, the little milk bag was detached from the warmth of his body, and the cool breeze around her hit again, and she was afraid that she would have to close her eyes, only to blame the dark night without comfort.

Hold a sword of cockroaches, and after five years, step into that ghost world again.

Netherworld.

That's how the spark marks on his snow-white arms came about.

Inside is a library pavilion located in a very secret part of the cave.

Only he Mo Yan knows, and other than that, only the dead master is there.

Five years ago, he worshiped under the door of his master's Biyun Pavilion, and Wu Wuqing was the senior brother of their junior disciples at that time, this cave hanging on the edge of the cliff was named the Cloud Mud Ghost Realm by the master, and it was not until before his death that his master exhaled his last breath that he told him this secret.

"Master, did that bastard Wu Wuqing hurt you!" Mo Yan's eyes were red and bloodshot, dripping with a drop of blood and tears, and he didn't fall for a long time.

Master was so manipulated by him, Mo Yan was bound to avenge his master, as well as avenge the lives of the fifty-six souls of the people in the Beiyun Pavilion.

That tragedy, until Mo Yan stepped into this cloud mud ghost world, was vividly remembered again, and he couldn't help but remember it vividly.

"It's not...... Not. Master exhaled weakly.

"Don't look for anyone, and don't look for your senior brother......"

"He has always been your senior brother, and the senior brother has no ......"

At that time, Mukasa was the name given by the master to Wu Wuqing.

Mo Yan no longer had the clear pain he had at that time, but this heart of revenge surged up again and swept in.

Only blame him...... Blame that person - Wu Wuqing.

Some injuries can't be erased by time, and he has always been a traitor and killed his loved ones.

But...... Wu Wuqing didn't say a word, and almost caused him to fall into the cliff valley.

After that time, Wu Wuqing no longer regarded him Mo Yan as his junior brother.

I don't think of his master as a master.

I don't even regard the lonely ghosts of the fifty-six people as the same door.

And the reason for this is unknown.

It's like he took revenge and hated it.

The little milk bag shook and shook her stunned arm, and the hand stopped in the hollow of the bookcase, not knowing whether to stretch out or lean forward.

"I want to sleep......" the little milk bag was so sleepy that she was about to droop her heavy eyelids.

The light was faint, swaying in the windy cave.

Mo Yan picked her up, and jumped up towards a hammock suspended in mid-air with vines entangled, the black silk hibiscus robe flipped up with the wind, and his jade face was shocked by a glance, and the little milk bag shook and shook steadily, nesting in it and couldn't sleep.

Sensing that there was nothing going on in the outside world, he was relieved.

But he pulled a mechanism, and the secret door rose up and down, closing the cave that revealed the faint rumor.

At this time, the swaying Hokage did not have the slightest tendency to extinguish.

In the cave, there is an ingenious mystery.

The bookcase was also made of stones that were paved one by one, and there were yellowed books in the hollow of each grid, and the stones were quite smooth, although they were slightly rough, but they did not cut his fingers, because the space here was confined and the light was scarce, and he could only rely on the faint fire that was about to fall to the end of the night.

The black silk hibiscus robe became more and more heavy, and it could no longer spread any depth, and it disappeared into the black.

But the spark flower print is clearly reflected at this time......

The lowered eyebrows, the thick black silky eyelashes, and the snow-white chest were suddenly revealed without any scruples.

Ink is coming out of that dark eye socket, he is going to bleed when he pinched the parts of his limbs, his hidden disease is obviously terminally ill, and there is no cure, even the immortal Hades can't save him, presumably he is too stubborn...... Five years ago, how can something that was useless be useful today?

It was a curse given to him by Wu Wuqing, he was the only one who didn't die, the only survivor who survived.

It was Wu Wuqing's subordinates who showed mercy and spared his meager life to repay his past sins......

He Wu Wuqing misunderstood everyone, and he misunderstood him......

He wanted Mo Yan to bear all the blame for the fifty-six people in this Beiyun Pavilion, including his master.

It all started 22 years ago.

Closely connected with the mystery of Wu Wuqing's life experience, as well as the edict issued by the emperor, and the chaos of the world's rivers and lakes, the butterfly flapped its wings from this valley once, and the outside world was startled by a storm, and this storm affected the whole world, and even the survival and safety of the people in the world.

At that time, he was not as scheming, unscrupulous, and ambitious as some people in the rivers and lakes seemed to him.

On the contrary, it is an innocent and romantic teenager.

At that time, Wu Wuqing also regarded this junior brother as his dearest and cutest friend and younger brother to take care of.

It's just that after that incident, since then...... Wu Wuqing's opinion of him changed.

And after the tragedy of the destruction of the door that was known to the whole world in Bieyun Pavilion, Mo Yan's personality also changed under the eyes and opinions of others.

From then on, he planned to use the competition for the position of Youkun to paralyze his mind, and the swordsman in the world was bound to be his Moyuan Pavilion Master, not anyone else, including him, Wu Wuqing.

But after the man came......

That is, the leaf wind stops.

His temper became gentle and delicate again.

It's her...... It was she Ye Feng who gave him a pair of shallow smiles in his peach petal eyes, and a touch of freedom outside the black silk hibiscus clothes, since then, the soul has been devoured, and people all over the world have tossed and moved for it, but she can't provoke her stubborn heart, and she uses the rock as a stumbling block, and the sun and the moon as a shuttle.

After countless battles and challenges, he retained his position. 117

And Dump Shui Ran also retained his status as a brake.

But today, Emperor Lao'er issued an edict that the position of the world's swordsmen should be reinstated.

So...... The two of them came to this Red Snow Pavilion and Longyu Pavilion again.

These two Sword Pavilions were something the two of them had never set foot on before.

All swordsmen and knights, none of them have to pass the cultivation of six or more sword pavilions or sword gates to obtain the title tooth card of the pavilion master or door master.

After everything is completed, it will take no more than five years, and it will be unanimously evaluated by the heads of the pavilion and the elders, and the swordsman will be awarded the title of swordsman, and the position of swordsman can be preserved.

The position of swordsman is not easy, but it is not difficult.

This is what the first swordsman in the world said two hundred years ago.

But after that time, no one ever spoke of it.

The ruthless sword is still stuck in the top of the sky, and the sword bone of the first swordsman is buried here, and the name is boundless.

And the beloved wife of Boundless is Ye Xuan, who is poor and poor, and the forces under the command of the prime minister of the dynasty, Yu Tianluo, are also frightened.

At that time, it was a completely new world today, and the collusion between Yutianluo and the forces of the rivers and lakes, the parties and factions finally led to the collapse of the emperor Lao'er, who only listened to one side of the word, and changed the dynasty, which is recorded as a thick and irreplaceable history.

Ye Fengzhu had never heard the story of her parents' generation.

At that time, two hundred years ago, there was a wandering girl named Ye Meng, an orphan......

In her lifetime, she had not heard her old uncle speak of her parents' glory or misery.

She only remembered that her parents gave her such a name when she was born, how the name came from, and how the surname came about, all from the old uncle who entrusted her to adopt her.

Everything is also taught by her parents who abandoned her how to do it.

When he was five years old, he went to learn art under Jian Nanxia.

Wandering the rivers and lakes, regardless of the wind and sun, her parents taught her uncle to do this......

She had never met her parents once.

I only know that doing these things, doing these things that her parents explain to others, is what she has to do, it is Ye Meng, who has been up and down all her life, an orphan abandoned by her parents, and a righteous daughter who was ordered to be fostered by outsiders, which should be appreciated and received, this is a person's fate.

The little old man told Ye Meng that when you are born, you have a fate, and you, Ye Meng, were born to shoulder the duty of a wandering girl and shoulder the burden of a generation of chivalrous warriors.

Jian Nanxia is Ye Meng's master, and he is also her recreated parent, many truths and many life philosophies are all learned from him one by one.

In the past ten years, she has learned a lot more during the years of following Jian Nanxia than staying by the old man's side for five full years.

In those ten years, Ye Meng did not stay by the side of Master Jiannanxia for a moment, but stayed by Master Jiannanxia's side every moment, but ...... Jian Nanxia taught her for a year, and then let her run away for a year, for ten years, and she has been polished into a little woman with the qualifications to become a wandering girl, Xiao Yemeng.

Therefore, the Qiao family got rid of the famous chivalrous warrior Jian Nanxia on the rivers and lakes, and helped his child Qiao Nan get out of the customs smoothly, just to get rid of the marriage of the fish and the sky, but ...... The real inside story is ......

His Qiao clan was framed by others.

This was like a sudden but tricky whirlpool, which swept Ye Meng in suddenly and without intention.

If it weren't for this disaster and escape, she Ye Meng would not have met Qiao Nan in this life, and Qiao Nan finally became the person she loved, the love of her life.

There is a man who repays with his life, a favor of a man.

And the repaid person repaid him with love, waiting for someone all his life, suffering in pain, and being emotional in compassion, but unfortunately he died, and he will not come back in this life and this life.

In the next life, Qiao Nan is pouring water, and that Ye Meng is no longer returning, and Qiao Nan, who has been two hundred years old, will not come back.

If you repay it, why should you pay it back?

The pouring water is eye-catching, and the eyes are opened.

Use your slender fingers to make a stumbling and ruffle the hair of the person in front of you.

The bottom of his eyes sparkled, and he remembered the time with Ye Meng in the past.

It's just a lifetime of shock, and now it's transformed into this ghost.

Fuchsia is ugly, with scarred scars.

For a long time, he couldn't leave his eye sockets, so that he couldn't forget it for a while.

This is the punishment brought to her by the Xuanjie Method, and she deserves to bear it, punishing her for vainly trying to change his mind about her and remove the bonds with his beloved.

Sometimes, even Shui Ran doesn't understand whether she loves Ye Feng, or is it to repay her previous life, and she still has time to love Ye Meng's promise......

promised, but what Qiao Nan said to himself at that time, together with his body and soul falling to the bottom of the cliff, Ye Meng naturally did not hear a trace of wind.

He pursed his thin lips slightly, staring at Ye Feng's face, but he said it thousands of times in this life, but he didn't promise.

They have all disappeared in the wind, and they have disappeared thousands of times.

Nor is he tired of it......

If it had been someone else, he would have been executed by Ling Chi a long time ago.

It's just that that person is the second son, a romantic and liar, who has told countless women.

It so happened that at that time, she listened to it......

And he thought that he was still the same as he was back then, but he was quietly unconscious, moved his heart, and dropped a drop of blood.

One year, the pouring water coincided with the observation meeting between the Sword Pavilion, so he went to Longyu Pavilion.

It's just that the bastard boy at that time, others didn't recognize him and he just poured in.

Accidentally, I clicked on the entrance and broke the secret door, and set foot in the cloud mud ghost world.

The Cloud Mud Ghost Realm was created by Master Mo Yan, but Mo Yan didn't know that this place was also broken by others.

The cloud mud ghost realm has penetrated the spirituality of all things in heaven and earth, and knows the past and present lives of all people.

Pour the water and know his past life.