Beyond the other five pavilions.

Just Yan Ruomeng's attitude of not hesitating to let the entire Immortal Pavilion bleed in order to protect Tang Muyan, I knew that it was difficult to get Tang Muyan back from Yan Ruomeng's hands.

"It's hard, but give it a try." Zi Mucheng is not a person who gives up easily, "After all, he is a disciple of my Immortal Pavilion, and I am nominally his master." At least in the name of it. ”

Mo Yan didn't speak.

As expected, it turned out to be true.

Zi Mucheng hadn't had time to go to the Treasure Pavilion to dignitaries, and the Treasure Pavilion had already sent a farewell letter of master-apprentice love, which was written by Tang Muyan himself, and he also pressed the bloody handprint.

The three pages are sprinkled with vigor and power, and the font is vigorous and powerful, full of the atmosphere of Jin Ge Iron Horse, and it is rare that there is no impetuous atmosphere of the son of the family.

Zi Mucheng didn't have the patience to look at it, he only saw the last sentence - the fate of my Tang Muyan and Taihong's master and apprentice is all here.

"Humph!"

Zi Mucheng was in an irritable mood, and threw the farewell book on the spot on the spot, "He's really good, he can't wait." ”

Without the name of master and apprentice, he would no longer have any reason to go to the Treasure Pavilion to ask for someone.

You can't force it.

After all, Tang Muyan still has a life-saving decree from Emperor Yangou in his hand, and he really can't drop him in a short period of time.

Mo Yan just stared intently at the words in the Farewell Book.

Fonts are often able to reflect a person.

Words, to some extent, can refract a person's soul.

Tang Muyan's word contains a strong killing atmosphere, although the writer has tried his best to cover it up, but this killing Jin Ge's qi is too heavy and heavy, and it is meaningless to cover it up, and anyone with a little skill can see some clues.

Tang Muyan is an idle boy and brother, and a ruffian in the small army, even if he has been in the Royal Forest Army for a few days, he must have never suffered hardship, how could he write such words?

Problematic!

Mo Yan's middle finger and index finger of his right hand were brought together, and he moved slightly.

The three pieces of letter paper that fell on the ground, under the traction of spiritual power, automatically flew into Mo Yan's hands.

He included it in the Qiankun Ring.

I'm going to send it to the Shadow Killing Pavilion, so that the experts in handwriting can have a good appraisal.

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Treasure Pavilion.

After Yan Ruomeng brought Tang Muyan back, he immediately arranged the best accommodation and the best conditions for him.

At the same time, as soon as possible, he was sent to the hot springs of the Treasure Pavilion to wash, and the clothes with the best materials engraved with runes were sent to him.

To know.

The hot springs in the Treasure Pavilion are living water.

Connected to the spiritual veins of the mountains, the spiritual power is very abundant, if ordinary disciples can soak in it for half a day, then their cultivation will have to rise slowly.

The cultivation is very high, and the disciples who have encountered the bottleneck can also take a bath here and have some enlightenment.

Within the Six Pavilions, I don't know how many disciples coveted the exclusive hot springs of the Treasure Pavilion, sharpened their scalps, and wanted to blend in and take a dip.

However.

Tang Qing didn't bother to take a bath here.

The filth and dirt of the whole body have been washed into the hot spring, which can be said to be a violent thing.

Fortunately, this hot spring is living water, otherwise if you come here to soak in the hot spring, you will probably vomit to death. That's the result of picking up dung for nearly a week....

Tang Qing has been marching for many years and has countless dark wounds on his body.

This spiritual spring, for him, really has a strong healing effect.

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