Chapter 66: The Clouds and Fog (I)

Weiyu settled down, and slowly said everything in the dream, her mind was too exhausted, her voice fell low in the heart lake, and she continued to be hoarse with a little tiredness, Ning Qi listened quietly, and her eyebrows gradually frowned.

"Senior Gu, do you know your current situation?" Ning Qi asked softly, vaguely worried in his heart.

Wei Yu shook his head, "The condition of my body Master knew early on that there had been no problems before, but the blood flow was slower than ordinary people's fear of cold. The fifteenth night will subside, and the frequent dreams have only happened in the last few months, and I haven't had time to tell the master yet. ”

Ning Qi was about to ask, but was interrupted by a knock on the door, "Is the young master awake?" It's time for a dressing change. As soon as Yanli and Zesheng entered the room, they saw Ning Qi sitting on the edge of the bed and gently holding Weiyu in his arms, this early morning lonely man and widow was inevitably suspicious. Yanli and Zesheng glanced at each other, a little deep thought flashed in their eyes, but they quickly covered up the past, the two got closer, only to see that Weiyu was pale, his breath was weak, and his follow-up was weak, and the pear blossoms under the pressure of frost and snow were as delicate as the pear blossoms, only the eyes were clear and bright, as if a touch of freshness and brightness in the plain white landscape lit up the whole long scroll, revealing a poignant and decisive beauty.

"Young master, what's wrong?" Yan Li asked in surprise, obviously his injuries had improved in the past few days, and he was about to get better, why did he suddenly become so weak, and hurriedly approached to check the pulse as he spoke. It was okay not to diagnose, but after a diagnosis, it was found that the pulse of Weiyu was depressed, the qi and blood were stagnant, and it was extremely subtle, as if he had just given birth to a serious illness and died not long ago, and he was so shocked that Yan Li was speechless on the spot for a while.

Weiyu was tired and in good spirits, but he didn't want them to worry, so he had to open his mouth to comfort, "I'm fine, I just had a nightmare and was shocked......"

"What the hell is going on with her?" Ning Qi suddenly interrupted her words, if she wants to be strong, she must first ask him if he is willing, how can he rest assured in such a situation?

Yan Li and Zesheng looked at Wei Yu, and Wei Yu nodded helplessly, "The injuries on the young master's body are no longer serious, but the recovery is slow due to lack of blood in the first day." But now the pulse seems to be poisoned, and for some reason, the young master's internal force seems to be fading, and the two of us are not good at learning, so I really can't see what the reason is. ”

"Poisoned?" The corners of Ning Qi's mouth pursed, his eyes showed a little sharpness with the light of the rain, and he went straight to Yanli and Zesheng and ordered, "Idea, try to inform Senior Gu to come as soon as possible." ”

"Don't alarm Master, I'll ......" Wei Yu just said this, but was swept away by his cold gaze, and the following words could no longer be said, Yan Li and Ze Sheng were still people with water and wind after all, and they hesitated to look at Wei Yu and ask her for advice. Weiyu pondered for a long time, and finally nodded helplessly.

She lacked strength, she didn't sleep well last night, and after talking for so long, she gradually lost her spirit, and left a soft sentence: "Everything is arranged by him", and fell into a deep mood.

Yan Li and Ze Sheng looked at each other, not daring to disturb her anymore, so they retreated with Ning Qi. At the same time, he hurriedly sent someone to contact the valley master.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, the sun is blowing through the clear blue sky, and the birds in the forest are singing ancient songs, accompanied by the faint incense of begonias in the incense burner, and the room is quiet.

This small courtyard is unique, quiet and inactive, but I don't know that the sky has already turned up outside.

Overnight, the Yan clan of Youzhou, the Dongfang clan of Yangzhou, the Dugu clan of Fengxiang, and the families of Emei and Hengshan were killed one after another, all of whom were pierced through the heart by a sword. The heads of these five families are already famous figures, and their martial arts experience is counted in today's rivers and lakes, and they were strangled overnight in their respective resting rooms, and the scars of these five people and the posture of death are almost identical, obviously the same person, and the murderer's martial arts attainments can not be found in the world.

At the same time, all the servants and attendants in the Cloud Castle disappeared without a trace overnight, leaving no trace, as if they had never existed, and everyone in the Cloud Castle was in danger, and the tense atmosphere was about to erupt.

Out of the northwest of Liangzhou into Gancheng, a bustling mansion quietly walked a few people, dressed in simple and unremarkable, without attracting anyone's attention at all.

"Castle master, everything has been arranged." The leader of the group arranged a few people behind him, turned the rockery corridor, and walked into the study alone, if the people in the cloud castle were at the moment, they would definitely find that this person was Hua Tan, who claimed to be the manager of the cloud castle!

In the study, a person in green clothes is chic, handsome and graceful, and a tube of blue sea tide flute in his hand is emerald flowing, shining like the moon rising out of the clouds, elegant like lotus blossoms in the water. He nodded slightly, a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, and his eyebrows turned lightly to show a peerless elegance, and anyone who saw it had to praise the beautiful son, "Hard work, you did a good job, go to Mr. Yan, just say what I ordered, everything is according to plan." ”

Hua Tan bowed his head and bowed out. The man's slender jade-like fingers gently stroked the jade flute in his hand, and the fingers were gentle and gentle, as if he was facing a lingering lover, and the naughty wind outside the window broke into the room to disrupt the silence of the room, and the jet-black hair was gently raised under the plucking of the breeze, and the man was immersed in his thoughts without realizing it. Suddenly, there was a pang between his eyebrows, "What person?" The man listened attentively, and at some point there was an extra breath in the room, thick and long, strong and domineering, but it was extremely familiar.

He was stunned for a moment, and then stepped forward and bowed, "The apprentice has visited the master, I haven't seen you for many days, is the master okay?" The gentle voice was quiet and beautiful.

The person who was called the master looked to be wearing a hat on his head, and the curtain covered his face, "I'm fine, get up, how is the thing I told you to do?" The deep voice was a little hoarse.

"Back to Master, all the people on the list have been 'invited' to the fort according to your instructions, and those who should be killed have also been killed, please rest assured, Master." The man in Tsing Yi replied lightly, and his gentle voice said such things eloquently, but it seemed that he was talking about family life without the slightest anger.

The old man nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, I have always been at ease with you doing things, and I will ...... next" After he said in a low voice, he stood with his hands in his hands, and there was a kind of aura in it, obviously a master among the masters.

After hearing this, the man in Tsing Yi frowned, as if he had encountered something incomprehensible. The old man kept looking at him, naturally not missing the struggle between his eyebrows, "What? Questions? ”

"Master commands, don't dare to disobey, just ......"

"Just what? But it doesn't hurt to say that. The old man waved his hand and told him to speak.

The man in Tsing Yi paused for a moment and asked, "The apprentice and the young master of Shui Fengqing are also acquaintances, I don't know why I invited her to go this time?" ”

"Oh?" The old man dragged out his voice slightly, a very fast light flashed in his eyes, and his mind turned sharply and asked seemingly casually, "Young Master of Water and Breeze?" She's a smart girl, don't you have a mind on her? ”