Changan.

The winter snow and the laughter of children fill the streets, and the passing wagons and caravans come to the streets, as well as the dung slaves who clean up the Yoneda Kyo, and the snow falls on their felt coats, baking their faces red.

Suddenly, the galloping horse, a man wearing ink-colored clothes, with a black plum embroidered on the back of the clothes, this person is the ink man of the Xia Sect, galloping on a horse, so fast, I am afraid that he came to find Meng Yu or Nie Hong.

The man got off the horse in Meng's mansion, walked into the mansion with a sad face, thinking about it, as if he was looking for someone, suddenly his eyes lit up, he saw Meng Yu, and then walked over worriedly, and before he walked in front of Meng Yu, he knelt on his knees.

Meng Yu's eyes were dark, and when he saw this chivalrous Moxia kneeling, he didn't know why, so he hurriedly went over to help this person up, but unexpectedly saw the letter in this person's hand, and his heart trembled.

Evergreen?

I don't know why, in the past, he would be happy when he received Yue Changqing's letter, expecting the girl in the letter to laugh with him, but this time he was bitten by the cold wind at a glance when he saw the letter, and his heart was uneasy, as if he had been poisoned.

"Young master! The evergreen young master is dead! ”

Changqing is gone......

Therefore!?

Therefore!!!

Meng Yu seemed to have suffered a thunderbolt from the sky, the whole person's blood was unstable, a mouthful of old blood blurted out, frowned, looked at the visitor, and said repeatedly: "Impossible!" Impossible! Evergreen won't die!! You lied to me! ”

At this moment, the young man, who was already extremely calm, suddenly became furious, his blood and qi were chaotic, and the aura in his body was manifested around his body together, and the blood-red aura was wrapped in flames, burning constantly, and his aura also rose sharply at this moment, until the Eight Heavens realm did not stop.

This situation, those warriors close to the Meng Mansion have sensed this extraordinary aura, this kind of day is not pure aura, or murderous aura, but the momentum generated by the combination of emotions and aura, in this place where the momentum spreads, as long as there are warriors who deliberately test this blood-colored aura, they will feel the sadness inside, as if the heart is controlled by someone.

Meng Daoran, who suddenly appeared in the courtyard, was silent, Nie Hong, who came quietly, had moist eyes, and Mu Ling, who was originally talking and laughing with Meng Yu, was also teary-eyed at this moment, Chang Xi, who was leaning against the wall, looked angry, and slammed his fist on the wall, making a hole, Changle, who had just arrived at Meng's mansion, her eyes were dull, and the food box she was holding in her hand also fell to the ground.

"How so? How could an evergreen girl ......?"

"It's impossible to !!"

Nan Yue'er, who came out of the kitchen, was stunned, as if she was trapped in an ice cave, and said with difficulty: "This ...... How...... Probably ......"

Around Nie Hong, a big husband has red eyes, don't talk about Nan Yue'er's girls' family, they have already been in tears, and they can't believe this fact.

The sadness told in the blood-colored aura spread everywhere, and finally dissipated again, Meng Yu knelt on the ground with exhaustion, snatched the letter from the hand of the disciple of the Xia Sect, climbed onto the stone bench, and gently opened it to read.

The letter said: "Ziran, how are you doing? I heard you talk about the Tai Academy, I am looking forward to it, I hope that if you have some spare time, you can take me to the Tai Academy to sit and teach me! ”

"Hehe, although I know the four books and have read a lot of files, but most of them were taught by the master, and I haven't entered such a noble place as the Tai Academy, when I come back, you have to give full play to your strengths and let me have a good time!"

"Thinking about it, you are also surrounded by Sister Yue'er and them, and you won't be lonely, I followed those three onmyoji in the Tianshan generation, and they almost wiped out all the sects here, it seems that it is for the remnants of the immortal medicine, you have to be careful!"

"Okay, I won't talk to you more, I'm going to continue to keep up with those three people, tell me in the distance, if you're okay, it's a sunny day!"

The letter is written here, the pen is Yue Changqing's name, and the handwriting is also her own handwriting, so it is not a forgery to write a letter.

Meng Yu moved slightly, pinched the letter, looked at the ink man, helped him up, and asked, "Can you find her bones?" ”

This question made the hearts of all those present cold.

This shows that Yue Changqing has really passed away, and this news is not uncertain, but true, unlike when Meng Yu fell into the Glacier Rift, this news was confirmed by other ink heroes of the Xia Sect.

"Found! But...... The bones of the young master are incomplete, only minced flesh and bones remain! The ink man was stunned, and his heart was stunned.

He was closest to Meng Yu, and he could feel the murderous aura exuded by the person in front of him, restrained and profound, if it wasn't for the murderous aura that didn't lock him, he couldn't help but flee a long time ago, such a powerful and cold murderous aura really made people's souls tremble.

"Really?"

Meng Yu nodded, and then asked, "Is there a thick burial?" ”

The man was stunned for a moment, looked up at Meng Yu's indifferent and calm eyes, and couldn't guess what his young master meant for a while, but he still replied: "Yes!" Buried in the Mojia giant mound! ”

The Mojia giant mound, the burial place of the Mojia giants after their deaths, is also the holy place of the Mo family, and Yue Changqing was buried there, which can be regarded as a consolation.

Meng Yu smiled and asked again, "Mo Wentian can be buried together?" ”

The man nodded and said, "Obey the instructions of the Luo Chen Protector and bury Mo Wentian in front of the tomb of the young master of Evergreen!" ”

Meng Yu nodded again, but his aura was not much different from just now, and the smile on his face did not decrease, but it was still murderous.

He looked back at Nie Hong, knelt on his knees, bowed and bowed, "Old man, it's all arranged!" You don't have to worry! ”

The aura brewing in his body suddenly exploded, even stronger than just now, and a tear fell from his expressionless face, he bowed again, and said: "Changqing would not have investigated those three onmyoji, they were all my heralds Xia Zong, she just learned the news, I deserve to die, I hurt her!" ”

"I, Meng Ziran, swear to you again, old man, that if you have the ability to cross the sea in this life and stand on Yingzhou, you will definitely kill the entire sect of Dongying Onmyoji!"

After he finished worshipping, he got up, beckoned Moxia who was standing behind him to sit down, and then asked, "How is the Goryeo plague?" ”

The ink man was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know why his young master changed the matter, from Yue Changqing's death to the Goryeo plague visitor, but he could only answer: "It has been gradually controlled, I'm afraid it won't take more than ten days to completely clear it!" ”

Meng Yu nodded, and asked again, "What realm are the three onmyoji?" ”

When he asked this, everyone's breath became short, especially Chang Xi, who knew Meng Yu's cultivation, was even more unbelievable.

The disciple of the Xia Sect continued: "Two half-step Ninefold Heavens, one Eightfold Heaven Peak, the strength is very strong! ”

Meng Yu nodded, turned his head to look at Chang Xi, and asked, "Can I enter the Eight Heavens in ten days?" ”

Chang Xi was startled, walked over, and said softly: "No! ”

The rest of the people were stunned, they didn't know why, they knew that it was clear that Meng Yu was close to the Ninth Heaven, why did they still ask if they could enter the Eighth Heaven.

Meng Yu nodded, glanced at everyone, and ordered: "Tomorrow I will take Yin Xuanji and write to Li Bai, and go to kill those three onmyoji together, my father doesn't have to follow, if the wind dome comes out, the immortal is not much different from him!" ”

Meng Daoran was stunned, so he reluctantly nodded in agreement.

His lifespan is not much, and using the internal qi in his body will consume his lifespan, so Meng Yu asked him not to worry about it.

Then, he hurried out, withdrew the blood-colored aura, waved his hand to the ink man, and asked him to leave.

It's raining, and some people are distressed!

(To be continued)