The voice behind him gradually faded away, and Mo Miao couldn't bear not to look at the person who was getting farther and farther away from him, closed his eyes, and grabbed Qingshan's clothes tightly with both hands.

I don't know how long it took, when his feet stepped on the ground, Mo Yao loosened the other party's clothes, lowered his head, and said nothing.

Qingshan gritted his teeth: "Look at you like this, it's a shame on me!" If I don't show up, when will you be able to get rid of his entanglement? Are you going back? ”

Mo Yao's head hung lower, and his voice was like a gnat: "I was wrong, Qingshan Hall Master." ”

Qingshan turned his face away and snorted heavily: "You don't have to tell me this sentence, and I won't listen to it, remember, only this once, not as an example, I still have something to do, you can go back yourself." ”

Mo Miao nodded obediently: "I know." ”

Qingshan ignored her, shook his head, and left.

After a long time, Mo Miao took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and walked in another direction.

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Changfeng Xuan

Late at night, a candle flame in front of the brocade tent was beating lively, Yin Xiao checked the injury on Mo Yao's shoulder, helped her cover her clothes with an expressionless face, and said in a very light tone: "Fortunately, I didn't hurt my bones, just take care of it for a few days, I don't have to go on a mission these days, have a good rest." ”

Mo Miao hummed lowly, got dressed, and got up to stand.

Yin Xiao picked up the book on the side, opened it and looked at it, threw it aside, and smiled coldly: "This Jiang Yuanting is smart, he didn't steal all of it, only a small part of it was stolen, and the rest is still in the Jiang family, but in the end, it was smart but it was mistaken by cleverness." Sooner or later, this thing will have to be sent back, and you can be considered a trip for nothing. ”

Mo Miao didn't know why.

Yin Xiao chuckled: "But it doesn't matter, after all, you still have to take it back, you take care of your injuries, this pavilion master has a medicine to remove scars, you use it after you go back, it won't leave you with scars." ”

"Thank you, Pavilion Master." Mo Miao said in a low voice.

"Sit down." Yin Xiao stretched out his hand and patted the seat next to him, and his tone was easy-going.

Mo Miao hesitated for a moment and sat down again.

Yin Xiao held her hand, gently rubbed the back of her hand, stared at her for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Do you have anything to say?" ”

Mo Yao wanted to speak and stopped, but after all, he still didn't ask, and shook his head: "No." ”

Yin Xiao stared at her face carefully, and said slowly, "You want to ask why Jiang Yuanting knew that you would appear in advance?" ”

Mo Miao looked up sharply, incredulous.

Yin Xiao leaned back and chuckled: "You don't have to be surprised, the Pavilion Master can tell you the answer, because it was the Pavilion Master who asked him to send him a letter." ”

A wave of anger suddenly welled up in Mo Yao's eyes, and she quickly covered it up, lowering her head, but the stiffness of her body exposed her emotions.

Yin Xiao raised her chin, stared into her eyes, and her voice was much softer: "Angry? ”

Mo Jiao couldn't say anything against his will, his hands were clenched into fists, and the ice in his eyes was almost turning into substance.

"Alright, alright." Yin Xiao sighed lightly, stroked the corners of her lips with his fingers, and persuaded softly: "This pavilion master is also for your good, people's hearts are sinister, this pavilion master just wants to tell you that no one in this world can be trusted, including this pavilion master, you can only believe yourself." ”

Mo Yao's eyes widened for a moment, unable to understand, and at the same time, he couldn't help but ask himself in his heart, did he really believe in Yin Xiao?

She couldn't ignore the real answer, and shuddered at the fact that she trusted him so much that she didn't question his commands, even though she hated him to the core.

Mo Yao's whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, chills, and was possessed by the other party, and his patient and gentle persuasion came from his ears: "Don't worry, the pavilion master will naturally not harm you, this is just training for you, as a killer, you must have the vigilance, of course, you can believe in this pavilion master, and this pavilion master will also protect you to the end, but, in case someone pretends to be this pavilion master, do you also believe it?" ”

Mo Yao's eyes trembled slightly, and he lowered his eyes and did not answer.

Yin Xiao's words were all at this, and he immediately changed the topic: "You should think about this matter yourself, what the pavilion master wants to talk to you about now is another matter, you listen carefully." ”

As if he didn't see her thoughts, Yin Xiao asked slowly: "Do you know the origin of the secret book of Qinghong Sword's casting?" ”

Mo shook his head in a trance.

Yin Xiao continued: "Speaking of which, this thing also has some relationship with your Bai family, because this is originally your Bai family's thing. ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yao was stunned, the things of the Bai family? How so?

Seeing her surprise, Yin Xiao was stunned, and slowly explained: "This secret book is more than that, even if it is the Jiang family, there is only a part of it, or it is transcribed by people, you should know that the Bai family is a famous sword-casting family, and Bai Zhen was the most outstanding swordsmith of the Bai family. No one has ever seen the power of the Qinghong Sword, but I heard that when this sword was born, the entire Bai family made a lot of noise, which also attracted the covetousness of the entire rivers and lakes.

Because of the Qinghong Sword, no one dared to snatch it openly, for fear of being injured by the power of the Qinghong Sword, until eleven years ago, a disaster of annihilation befell the Bai family, Bai Zhen destroyed the Qinghong Sword on the spot, and he was also killed. Without the Qinghong Sword, everyone had to turn their attention to the manuscript that Bai Zhen originally cast the Qinghong Sword, hoping that someone could recast the sword according to the manuscript and use it for their own use. But only half of the manuscript was found, and the other half had already been destroyed by fire.

It was also at that time that Jiang Yuanting took refuge in the Jiang family in Yizhou, because Jiang Yuanting was Bai Zhen's staff and had the ability to never forget, he had also seen the original manuscript, and also helped Bai Zhen cast the Qinghong Sword, of course, without the manuscript, with Jiang Yuanting, it is not difficult to restore the manuscript. This is also the existence of the current Qinghong Sword Casting Cheats. ”

"This is written by Jiang Yuanting?" Mo Miao couldn't hide his astonishment, and asked silently.

Yin Xiao bowed: "Indeed, Jiang Yuanting has been in the Jiang family all these years, and he thinks he is transcribing these things, but in the end, it took ten years to forge the sword, even if Jiang Yuanting had personally participated, he could not know some of Bai Zhen's thoughts, and he could not transcribe all the manuscripts, until because of the Jiang Yang family, Jiang Yuanting betrayed the Jiang family and was hunted down and killed by the Jiang family.

Not only because Jiang Yuanting took Jiang Mo's widow away and insulted the reputation of the Jiang family, but also because if Jiang Yuanting escaped and was taken back by any party, coerced and enticed, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not help others to re-transcribe it, and at that time, the Jiang family's dream of being the only one was likely to be shattered. Therefore, they would rather kill Jiang Yuanting and cut off the minds of several other families, but they didn't expect Jiang Yuanting to steal part of the cheats, and the Jiang family had to let him go, and they were unwilling to be so restrained by him, so they asked the Killer Pavilion to assassinate Jiang Yuanting and regain the cheats. ”

"What did Jiang Yuanting do about the Bai family at the beginning? Who wants the Qinghong Sword? Mo Miao endured the horror, but he couldn't stay calm anymore, and grabbed his sleeve tightly, as if grasping the only straw that saved his life.