Longyin Mountain Range is located in a mountain range three hundred miles away from Fengming City.

The mountains were filled with a poisonous miasma, and the trees withered in the mountains, and the mountains were desolate, lifeless, and there was no sign of life nearby. This mountain was named by a passing young marshal of the royal family more than 30 years ago, with the sound of the dragon, back to the city of the phoenix, as for whether there is really a dragon roar, the world is not sophisticated, and no one will go to this desolate mountain range to explore.

The mountains are stained with miasma in all directions, contrasting with the green meadows and lush trees nearby, and there are no trails to be found. If you want to climb the mountain, you must first step into the poisonous miasma, and the miasma does not disperse all year round, as if it is self-contained with the mountain and cannot be separated.

At this time, it was noon, when the sun was in full swing, on the mountainside of Longyin Mountain, the sunlight seemed to shine on a bronze mirror, and a dazzling light was reflected back on the mountainside. And under the dazzling light, there is a looming stone gate, the stone gate is similar to the color of the mountain, and it is impossible to tell that it is a stone gate without looking closely.

Above the stone door, there is a bronze mirror, it is this bronze mirror that is illuminated by the sun, and reflects the dazzling light, the copper mirror looms on a round of crescent moon, the crescent moon is golden under the sunlight, and vaguely reveals the divine atmosphere.

"Bang ~ Bang Bang. ”

A dull knocking sound came out, and there was a man standing outside the stone gate at some point, the man was Wen Xueshu who had talked to Pope Lingxian in Fengming City, at this time Wen Xueshu had half a mask on his face, which just covered his hideous scar, the mask was dark gray, and there were several pear blossoms with pale white light carved on the mask, this mask was a gift from the Lingxian Pope, one was to thank him for saving his life, and the other was not to want to see his hideous face.

Wen Xueshu rarely wears this mask, because he feels that his scars are not only not hideous, but also add a mature man's charm to himself. This scar was left by him when he was on a mission ten years ago, and he accidentally saved the Pope Lingxian, who seemed to be seriously injured at that time, and there was no one around him to protect him, and there were five people who wanted to kill Lingxian, and the five killers were not only skilled, but also quite profound. Wen Xueshu not only protected the spirit strings and fought and retreated on that day, but also killed three people on the spot, of course, he also paid a heavy price, not only ruined his voice, but also left an old illness that could not be cured.

After the sound of percussion fell for ten breaths, the stone door slowly opened, and only a few dim candles and a staircase with no end in sight could be seen inside the stone door.

Wen Xueshu paced towards the stone gate, and the stone gate closed on its own after Wen Xueshu entered.

This is a ladder with an unknown number of knots, and after Wen Xueshu walked down for ten knots, the stairs began to bend completely into the mountain, like a dragon hovering in the mountain.

The stairs go down, the candle flame becomes brighter and brighter, when Wen Xueshu walked six laps, the stairs finally came to the end, a section of the road paved with cobbles appeared in front of him, there was a door at the end of the road, this door is no longer a stone door, but an ordinary wooden door, there is a woodcut plaque on the wooden door, and the plaque reads three big characters "Crescent Pavilion".

The wooden door seemed to have its own sense, at the moment when Wen Xueshu just stepped out of the cobblestone road, the wooden door quietly opened, Wen Xueshu was not the first time to come to the Crescent Pavilion, and naturally understood that this was the person behind the wooden door who opened the door with a wooden lotus mechanism.

Now that the door has been opened, Wen Xueshu also entered the wooden door comfortably, and behind the wooden door, there is a scene that should not belong to this mountain range. The scenery is beautiful, the lake is clear, the color and scale lines of each fish can be seen clearly under the lake, and the green meadow is planted with all kinds of trees of different sizes, including purple leaves, brown trees, red leaves, black trees, and bare branches, but they exude strong vitality.

There is a wooden bridge about ten meters above the lake, Wen Xueshu walked across the wooden bridge, a wooden house towered in front of him, the wooden house was only one story high, the roof was covered with stone tiles, and the roof looked down, there were two windows of the same shape, the windows were closed at this time, but the main door of the wooden house was open, as if waiting for Wen Xueshu to enter.

"Manager Lin, this place is so beautiful, why do you want to stay in the house. ”

Wen Xueshu didn't seem to want to enter the wooden house, and after stepping over the bridge over the lake, she said to the house, and after finishing speaking, she sat down on the stone chair next to the stone table outside the house. There was a pot of tea and three upside-down teacups on the stone table at this time, Wen Xueshu picked up the teapot, set up the teacups, poured the tea into the teacups, and drank it alone.

"This self-contained space, the scenery is beautiful if you want to be beautiful, and it can be dilapidated if you want to be dilapidated, so why appreciate it excessively!"

An old man's voice came from the wooden house, and as soon as the words fell, the old man walked out of the wooden house with a cane, stood in front of the wooden house, and looked at Wen Xueshu, who was drinking tea outside the house. The old man was full of white temples, dressed in cloth, his face was full of wrinkles, and he walked to the stone table with a cane, and sat down opposite Wen Xueshu.

"What news can I get from the Pope when I go to Fengming City?" asked the old man who was known as Chief Lin.

Wen Xueshu put down the teacup in her hand, picked up another teacup and put it in front of the old man, poured tea into the teacup in an orderly manner, and then added some tea to the teacup in front of her, and said slowly: "I went to see the old man, what is the news." ”

"Oh, if you don't get useful news, what good will you get. ”

Mr. Lin first took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, the tea was sweet and fragrant, not only moistened his throat, but also coughed and warmed his lungs. Only Wen Xueshu felt that he was the Pope's old friend, and others didn't think so, but Manager Lin only felt that Wen Xueshu was self-inflicted, and the Pope didn't look down on him at all.

It is natural to be able to get benefits from the Pope with the grace of saving lives, but it is difficult to get love from the Pope. In all these hundred years, I have never heard of anyone getting any rumors of love from Lingxian.

Mr. Lin also often uses "Don't be sentimental and miss the people around you." Speaking of him, an excellent person like Wen Xueshu naturally has many suitors around him, but Wen Xueshu always has his eyes on the Pope, and more than ten years have passed, and he still hasn't given up.

"The good thing is this mask, this mask is not very good. Wen Xueshu pointed to the mask on her face as she spoke, the corners of her mouth still slightly raised, as if she had forgotten that she had said that scars could make her more mature.

Manager Lin didn't answer his words, but said in a slightly serious voice: "Get down to business." ”

Wen Xueshu also put away her smile, turned to drink the tea in the cup, stood up calmly, and said in an orderly manner: "Guan Xun has been killed, this is the gold medal he brought with him to the palace, this gold medal should be of little use to us." ”

Guan Xun, the brother-in-law of the current emperor of Qiyue Kingdom in Huanhuazhou, the emperor's brother-in-law was killed, which naturally caused a lot of sensation, but it was so understated from Wen Xueshu's mouth, as if he had killed a chicken.

Wen Xueshu continued: "Hong Ying's plan to disrupt the relationship between the Shadow Moon Temple, the Holy Hall, and the Yuan Spirit Sect this time is quite okay, Yue Xinghong's whereabouts are unknown now, and the Holy Hall will definitely fight back against the Yuan Spirit Sect in the near future, and the Shadow Moon Temple's sanctions against the Holy Hall will come soon, and we may be able to benefit from it." ”

After listening to this, Manager Lin touched his sideburns and beard, thought for a while and said, "Hmm... Zhang Qing brought over the structure map of the mansion and the number of people in the mansion in Fengming City yesterday, do you want to take a look. ”

As soon as the words fell, Manager Lin took out a letter from the cloth, which was also the letter that Yu Sinian handed over to Zhang Qing that day, and Manager Lin didn't seem to be very interested in the content of this letter. At this time, the envelope has not been opened. The envelope was placed in front of Wen Xueshu's eyes, and Wen Xueshu only glanced at it, and then shook his head.

"Yu Sinian has been in Furong City every day for the past few years, just painting?" Wen Xueshu asked Yu Sinian with interest.

Seeing that Wen Xueshu was not interested in the envelope on the table, Manager Lin immediately put the envelope away, and then heard Wen Xueshu ask about Yu Sinian, and his somewhat cloudy eyes rolled and said, "Maybe." ”

"I heard that Hongying made a friend in Furong City, and she is still a woman, do you know?"

Seeing that Mr. Lin didn't answer the topic of Yu Sinian, Wen Xueshu turned to ask about Wu Hongying, and yesterday he received an envelope from Yu Sinian, and Yu Sinian mentioned in the letter that Yan Mengyao painted a portrait of Wu Hongying in his shop that day, and claimed to be Wu Hongying's friend.

Mr. Lin seems to be a little interested in Wu Hongying's topic, Wu Hongying is a lonely person in his eyes, he doesn't like to associate with people, he does things alone, he is resolute, he takes some jobs and leaves, he doesn't ask whether it is difficult or not, he just gives enough money, it seems that money is his only friend.

"It's good to have friends, it's hard to be like you, a bachelor for the rest of your life. Manager Lin said with a smile.

Wen Xueshu was not angry after hearing this, after all, those who dared to flirt with the Pope in front of him would be honored to be a bachelor for a lifetime. And Wen Xueshu was beaten by the Pope every time he swallowed back the words of flirting before he started to flirt.

"Don't you think it's strange? Who Wu Hongying is, you don't know, right? Where did he get his friend, there must be something wrong with this person who lied to be his friend. Wen Xueshu said bluntly.

After listening to Wen Xueshu's words, Manager Lin smiled, feeling that Wen Xueshu was worrying about the sky, although Wu Hongying was alone, but one thing he was sure of was that Wu Hongying was not the kind of person who loved to kill, nor was he a cold-faced and taciturn person, and it was not strange to make one or two friends.

"Then you can wait for him in the Crescent Pavilion and ask him personally. ”

"Oh. ”

Wen Xueshu only felt that the old man in front of him was too boring at this time, if he stayed in the Crescent Pavilion, he would definitely suffocate to death, it was better to go to Fengming City to be beaten.

After taking a sip of tea, Manager Lin seemed to think of something, and suddenly said to Wen Xueshu: "By the way, when the Shadow Moon Hall is attacking the Holy Hall, you go to the Xuanyu Pavilion in Huanhua Continent for a walk." ”

"Xuanyu Pavilion, that's Old Man Xuan's territory, let me go, isn't it looking for death?" Wen Xueshu hurriedly excused himself.

Xuanyu Pavilion is located in a city in the southeast of Huanhuazhou, because of its proximity to the coast, the name of the city was named Ninghai City by the former king of Qiyue Kingdom. And the Xuan Lao in Wen Xueshu's mouth is the head of Xuan Yu Pavilion, when Wen Xueshu was not broken, Xuan Lao's daughter fell in love with him at a glance, because of his daughter's body, Xuan Lao's daughter was ashamed to speak out, and then told Xuan Lao, and Xuan Lao felt that Wen Xueshu was indeed worthy of his daughter, so Xuan Lao introduced his only daughter to Wen Xueshu, and wanted Wen Xueshu to join his family, but Wen Xueshu was in the prime of his spirit, and he didn't think about the love of his children, and directly rejected Xuan Lao, and Xuan Lao's daughter felt that she had suffered humiliation, so she ran away from home and went to Lock Heart City。

Lock Heart City, one of the cultivation sects of Huanhuazhou, is also a well-known sect in Huanhuazhou, if you want to enter the Lock Heart City, you have to lock the heart, what is the lock heart, the lock heart is to get rid of the distracting thoughts in the heart, cut off the seven emotions and six desires of the world. And if you want people to forget these thoughts, it is not easy to say, so Lock Heart City will give each disciple a glass of anti-thinking wine before he enters, and after drinking, he can join Lock Heart City.

Wen Xueshu didn't know that this woman's temper was so strong, she said that she would go to Lock Heart City and go to Lock Heart City, and she had no intention of turning back, now Xuan Lao's daughter is still in Lock Heart City, I don't know how she is doing, every time Xuan Lao thinks of this, he wants to kill Wen Xueshu who doesn't know what to do.

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