[There are insects dying in the dark, and the sound of the piano in the small building is raised]

Cyclamen Inn.

Wan Hegui looked at a small white porcelain vase in his hand, revealing an incredible look on his face.

Breaking his head, he couldn't imagine how this blood Gu's sub-Gu was discovered.

Dripping Blood Gu is a kind of child and mother Gu.

Zi Gu can sense the state of the mother Gu within a thousand miles, and if he casts a spell on the mother Gu, he can control the Zi Gu to kill.

Zi Gu contains highly poisonous, see the poison of blood sealing the throat. As long as the control sub Gu lightly bites the target's body at will, he will be killed on the spot in a moment.

Zi Gu is extremely small and almost impossible to detect with the naked eye, so it is most suitable for assassination.

These two Gu have been raised for more than ten years, and now they have not been used for half a day, but Wan Hegui found that Zi Gu is dead!

As soon as the child Gu died, the mother Gu also died one after another.

"W-how is this possible?"

After a long time, Wan Hegui gradually came back to his senses, got up and walked to a corner of the house, and turned one hand to a certain place, and suddenly the mechanism in the house moved, revealing a portal. Wan Hegui's figure flashed, and then disappeared into the house.

Descending the stairs, a slightly damp feeling hits, and on both sides of the stairs there are occasional ever-bright lamps that emit a miserable white light, and the lamps contain unknown lamp oil, making the whole staircase not seem dim. And every once in a while, there was an ever-bright lamp, and the light reflected on Wan Hegui's face, reflecting his face into a miserable white.

As I went deeper, I gradually heard the sound of sharp weapons coming together, and I could faintly hear bursts of shouting.

As his eyes lit up, a vast underground hall appeared in Wan Hegui's eyes.

In the middle of the hall, a huge ever-bright lamp hung in the air, and below it was a pool of dark red liquid, and there were no less than hundreds of the same ever-bright lamps around it, and the whole hall was as bright as day, and it was miserable white.

Below the hall, hundreds of figures dressed in black shorts were grouped in twos, each with a hideous black fanged iron mask on their faces.

"Commander!"

A saber warrior dressed in gray scarfs stepped forward and saluted, with a silver fanged ghost face on his face.

"Go and call Zhao An and ask him to come and see me. ”

Wan Hegui nodded, and walked up the other step.

On the top of the steps, there is a desk, which is wide and half a person high, and on it is paved with a huge map, in which the mountains and rivers are clearly visible, and the roads of the town are clearly organized.

Behind the desk, there is a wide throne, on which the unknown precious fur is paved, the handrails on both sides are wide, each has a golden lion eagle, on both sides of the throne, two flags are erected high, one black and one red, and each of them is printed with a hideous and abnormal white skull.

After the throne, there is a white stone wall, there are ever-bright lights hanging on both sides, and the stone wall is also miserable white, and there are three big characters engraved on it that are bright red like blood.

Underground burial door!

The whole stone platform looks gloomy and terrifying.

Wan He sat on the throne, and the porcelain vase in his hand was placed on the desk.

After a while, Zhao An came, also dressed in gray, his fat body shook and trembled, and his head was covered with hot sweat.

"Master, why did you come down? ”

Wan Hegui didn't answer, but just raised his head at the porcelain vase and motioned for Zhao An to check.

Zhao An saw Wan Hegui's gloomy face, and immediately understood that he was afraid that an accident had happened, so he hurriedly picked up the porcelain bottle, opened it, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he asked in surprise:

"Mother Gu, why did you die?"

"Master, did you urge Zi Gu?"

Wan Hegui's expression became even more gloomy, shook his head, and then said word by word:

"Zi Gu, someone found out. ”

Zhao An was incredulous and muttered:

"No, how could Xiao Yuxian discover the secret of the Returning Ruins Sword so quickly?"

Wan He returned to his beard and slowly analyzed:

"The accidental death of the mother Gu shows that the Zi Gu hidden in the hilt of the Guiru Sword must have been discovered, and as for how it was discovered, it doesn't matter anymore. ”

"It's really unexpected, I didn't expect to lose my wife and break the army this time, this Xiao Yuxian is really not simple, for today's plan, it seems that I can only find another opportunity, get rid of Xiao Yuxian, and return to the ruins by the way. ”

Zhao An's expression suddenly became solemn, and he said slowly:

"This Xiao Yuxian is a master who has stepped into the top with half a foot, and his Drifting Rain Sword is quite the true inheritance of her grandfather Xiao Moran, and even with the real top master, she can barely face her for a few rounds, and it is not easy to kill her. ”

Wan Hegui's eyes narrowed, blooming with a poisonous snake-like essence, he got up and paced back and forth on the ground, and after a while, he looked at the blood-red burial door, and his eyes suddenly surged with a touch of ruthlessness.

"In this matter, I have to move the earth dragon if I can't say it. ”

When Zhao An heard this, his expression suddenly froze, and he looked at Wan Hegui with some surprise.

"Master, as soon as the earth dragon comes out, I'm afraid it won't end well. ”

"Moreover, the Earth Dragon is not yet under our full control, in case ......"

Wan Hegui was silent for a long time before he said:

"It can only be like this, this is the best way not to expose the burial door at present, it is imperative to dispatch the earth dragon, as long as the smoke and rain building can be extinguished, this price is worth it. ”

Zhao An stopped talking when he heard this, and agreed with Wan Hegui's decision.

"How are you doing with your sword skills?"

Wan Hegui turned his eyes and glanced at Zhao An's sweaty head.

Zhao An wiped the hot sweat from his head when he heard this, and said:

"Nine times out of ten, it goes a whole inch into the throat. ”

"We still have to practice, what we want is not to make the slightest mistake, after you succeed, it is estimated that the people of the Guiyuan Sect will arrive, and I will continue to dispatch the earth dragons, let them take care of themselves, and finally let this group of people in the rivers and lakes rise up to attack it, and finish it in one battle." ”

Wan Hegui's eyes were cloudy, and the accident of returning to the ruins and dripping blood Gu made him really angry.

"Yes, Master. ”

......

In the afternoon, a strong wind arose.

Xiao Yuxian, who had unconsciously escaped the catastrophe, was sitting in the newly built two-story bamboo building at the moment, quietly looking at a certain place, looking in a trance.

It confirms the old saying, blessings and misfortunes in the world always depend on each other, and it is not a blessing to know that suffering losses.

The sky was gloomy, like a curtain, and the bamboo forest was swayed left and right by the strong wind, and the sound of uproar was loud. In the wind, the shouts of the mixed cultivator called Wang Yun could be faintly heard.

In his sight, two figures slowly appeared.

One of them, dressed in a pale yellow dress, with big eyebrows and eyes, was quite agile when walking, and it was Lian Fang'er who accompanied him all the way in the morning.

The other person is wearing a purple gauze skirt, holding Yaoqin in his hand, but seeing his black hair like a waterfall, his face is wrapped in white yarn, his waist is slender, and he can hold it enough, and he is like a weak willow supporting the wind, moving like a fairy descending to earth, and the wind is blowing, and the clothes of the two are fluttering, and the curves are moving, which adds a little bit of charm.

It was Shen Weiran who embarrassed himself a lot.

Xiao Yuxian instantly lost her mind, stood up, and looked at the two people passing in front of her.

I saw the two of them go all the way, went straight to the second floor of the small bamboo building, stood outside the door for a while, and the two entered in turn. On the way, Lian Fang'er glanced in her direction with disdain.

Xiao Yuxian frowned, and then stretched out again. But I didn't know what suddenly came to mind, and grinned.

It's a pity that a touch of pear blossoms bloom in the wind, but no one can see it.

Shen Weiran and Lian Fang'er walked all the way. On the way, Lian Fang'er seemed to be brisk and abnormal, walking and jumping, as if she had finally solved the big problem of her henchmen, and Shen Weiran, who was looking directly, shook her head helplessly.

The two disciples surnamed Ye of Lian Xiang'er and Yun Xuan didn't seem to be there, and only that Wang Yun was still continuing to practice the tricks. After Lian Fang'er knocked lightly on the door, with Yun Xuan's consent, the two entered the small hall on the second floor.

Yun Xuan walked out of the side room, saw the two of them smile slightly, motioned for the two to sit down, and then spoke:

"I don't know if Miss Shen is here, is there something important?"

Shen Weiran's eyes flowed, as if there was a hint of strangeness, and he gently placed the Yaoqin in his arms on the case, and then said:

"The slave family has a question, I wonder if the son can tell me?"

Yun Xuan nodded and said, "Girl, it's okay to say." ”

"Listening to what Fang'er said, the son is here to find a wife?"

Yun Xuan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lian Fang'er a little strangely.

Lian Fang'er's face turned red, and she suddenly felt extremely embarrassed, so she hurriedly lowered her head and said in her heart: My sister Shen, you are too direct.

"It's true, Yun decided to stay in Yanyu Building at that time, and had a joke with the playboy, but he didn't want to be taken seriously by the playboy. ”

Yun Xuan smiled slightly and explained.

Shen Weiran lowered his head when he heard this, and was speechless for a long time, and after seeing her silent for a while, he suddenly raised his head, stared straight at Yun Xuan and said:

"Fang'er, you go out for a while. ”

Mercy Fang'er: "......"

When Pian Fang'er came out of the house, Yun Xuan looked at Shen Weiran suspiciously, but he didn't know what his reputation was.

Shen Weiran settled down, moved his fingers, and suddenly a touch of piano rhyme sounded, and then the clear sound fell into a dream, the mountains and rivers flowed, and the wind howled outside the house, but it couldn't cover up the ethereal piano sound.

Downstairs, Lian Fang'er tilted her head, looked at the second floor in front of her, and looked at the half figure on the second floor in the distance through a bamboo forest, and smiled coquettishly.

The bamboo forest is in an uproar, the big joy is in it, the clouds cover the sky, the fairy music is solemn, the scene in the sky gradually rises and falls with the sound of the piano, sometimes calm and turning, tenderness like water, sometimes Jin Ge iron horse, killing machine lurking.

At the end of the song, the wind was gone, everything was silent, and the sound of the uproar was gone.

In the bamboo forest, Xiao Yuxian, Wang Yun, and Lian Fang'er raised their heads one after another, their eyes seemed to have their own understandings, and they were suddenly awakened from their addiction, but they found that the wind was still strong, and the bamboo forest was in an uproar, and they were at a loss for a while, not knowing whether they had entered the illusion or something else.

In four strokes, the three of them seemed to hear a sigh at the same time.

The sloppy Taoist priest who was far away in a corner of Lin'an City picked up the turtle shell and poured it in his mouth, there was no imaginary taste of wine, so he had to shake the turtle shell helplessly, only to find that the wine had been drunk, and he shook it vigorously to his mouth, and finally was thrown out a drop of sake.

Lao Dao closed his eyes in enjoyment, as if he was tasting the taste.

Then Lao Dao took the turtle shell, looked at the cloudy sky, sighed, turned around and led the old donkey, and gradually moved away.

On the second floor, Shen Weiran, who had finished playing a song, looked at Yun Xuan in front of him fixedly, his face was slightly pale.

"It's atmospheric. ”

Yun Xuan praised, looked at Shen Weiran again, and asked with a smile:

"I don't know what the name of this song is?"

Shen Weiran's red lips under the veil moved, and a cold and clear voice came out:

"Heaven and earth are together. ”

Yun Xuan savored it and clapped his hands.

"The song is good, the name is better. ”

Shen Weiran's pale face flushed with a blush until his ears. There seemed to be a bit of affection in the cold voice.

"The mountains are edgeless, the heavens and the earth are together, but dare to be with the king. ”

"This is the first time I've played this song. ”

Shen Weiran got up slowly, turned around and stood in the open space in the hall, raised his bare hand, and the white veil fell gently.

After a long time, Shen Weiran turned around again, faced Yun Xuan, looked directly into his eyes, and was speechless for a long time.

In an instant, the hall was full of brilliant orchids blooming, exquisite, the howling wind outside the building stopped, the sound of the bamboo forest temporarily subsided, and the whole world seemed to have lost its voice.

There is only one person, a piano, and a son.

The beauty in front of her, the jade hands are delicate and delicate like soft wattles, the skin is moist like cream, the jade neck is like a grub, the teeth are open and closed like a rhinoceros, the head of the mantis is light and the eyebrows are light, the clever smile is like the goddess of the nine heavens lingering, and the beautiful eyes seem to have all kinds of autumn water flowing.

The road is a piece of ice muscle jade bones, fog and temples around the lake, the code is noble and handsome, see it is exquisitely clear, there seem to be a thousand grievances in the cold expression, people can't help but feel pity, there is a strong urge to embrace such a beautiful woman.

What a beautiful lady who is unparalleled in the world!

Rao was in Yunxuan's state of mind, and he couldn't help but secretly praise.

After a long time, the beautiful woman in front of her moved, and the purple clothes flew and danced.

The soft waist dances slowly, and the flying coat flutters the clouds.

Pian Pian is as moving as Lan Cui, as fluttering as a dragon.

Gently move the lotus step and turn sharply, and the posture is full of traces.

The swift between the beams meets the wind and the partridge flies up its silk sleeves.

Slow tenderness can't be poor, and the waist is softer.

Suddenly looking back, a touch of autumn water stained without scale.

Shen Weiran has a purple skirt, green silk and ink, and her posture is elegant like a fairy chasing away, like a beautiful woman in the turbid world.

The women in the hall sometimes raise their wrists and lower their eyebrows, sometimes stretch their hands lightly, and the hem of their clothes rises and falls, especially like a pen walking in the dragon painting Danqing, the jade sleeves are windy, and the flowing water is like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing.

After the dance ended, Shen Weiran spun in the air, kneeling on the ground, the gauze skirt spread out into a fan, and the two hands were knotted, which was an acacia seal.

Yun Xuan applauded, his heart was more surprised, more amazing, and more pity.

Shen Weiran untied the seal knot in his palm, changed from sitting to kneeling, and said softly:

"The slave family received the great favor of the son, and should have promised each other, but there is still a blood revenge that has not been avenged, and this body is temporarily owed, if the hatred is repaid, he will be willing to be the son of the cow and horse. ”

......

Lian Fang'er looked at Shen Weiran who was holding the Yaoqin in her hand, a thick curiosity flashed in her eyes, and she took two steps forward and asked quietly:

"Sister Shen, how's it going?"

Shen Weiran smiled lightly, but with a little disgust, he glanced at the thief-looking Pian Fang'er on the side, didn't say a word, and turned to leave.

After a long aftertaste, Lian Fang'er murmured:

"It's over, it's over, the iceberg is melting. ”

......

Lin'an City, South City.

The ugly slave and Ye Yun walked through the streets and alleys, and asked when they chose someone, but after a long time, they didn't get a result.

The most helpless thing is that the ugly slave doesn't know who the sloppy old man's surname is, and it sounds like a lot of effort.

Along the way, the two had already turned around the central area of Nancheng, and seeing that it was getting late, the two had no choice but to return.

Unexpectedly, on the way, he was suddenly surrounded by a group of strangely dressed people from the rivers and lakes, each of whom was holding a sword, and they were menacing.

The first person, with a hideous face, stepped forward and asked:

"Who are you two friends looking for? Tell us about it, maybe we've met." ”

Ye Yun was about to speak, but was stopped by the ugly slave beside him and shook his head at Ye Yun.

Ye Yun immediately understood what the ugly slave meant, this group of people was not a good person at first glance, and it was probably useless to talk nonsense with them.

Immediately drew the long sword at his waist, pointed directly at the person in front of him, and shouted:

"I don't know you, please get out of the way. ”

A group of people suddenly burst into laughter, and a group of individual visitors from the rivers and lakes pointed at Ye Yun with their hands, while holding their stomachs and laughing.

"Hahaha, I heard you right, what is this kid talking about?"

"Can't he see that he is being coerced?"

"Dude, I think he might be a fool. ”

"Can't you see the situation at all?"

“......”

Ye Yun's face was flushed, and he glared angrily at the people in the rivers and lakes.

"Are you looking for this person?"

At this time, I saw two people carrying up an old man who was in tatters, unkempt, with a blue nose and swollen face.

The ugly slave's mouth opened wide in an instant, and the next moment he rushed over.

"Broken old man~!"

While running, the veil slipped off, and the extremely terrifying face was suddenly revealed, startling a group of Jianghu guests.

It's the sloppy old way.

At this moment, the sloppy old man was covered in injuries and had fallen into a coma.

Seeing this, Ye Yun also hurriedly rushed over, followed by a burst of anger and rushed to the crown, immediately brandished the iron sword, and went straight to one person.

"Bang~"

But he didn't even touch a figure, and was directly kicked to the ground, spitting blood, and was embarrassed for a while.

"You guys!"

"You actually put such a heavy hand on an old man, have your consciences fed to the dogs?"

Ye Yun was furious.

The ugly slave didn't care about the veil that fell to the ground, but first tidied up his face for Lao Dao to confirm that he was still angry, and then slowly got up, and a hideous and terrifying scar on the right side of his face was like a centipede, and the whole thing came to life.

The ugly slave raised his long sword, and the whole person instantly jumped high from the ground for more than three feet, and then the long sword in his hand was smooth, and the person with the sword turned into a line, and went straight to the leader who spoke before.

"Whoosh~"

At the same time as a breaking wind sounded, the ugly slave's sword grazed the neck of the charlatan, and stopped firmly on his shoulder and neck.

Shocking!

The audience was amazed!

Ye Yun looked at the ugly slave at this moment in disbelief, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was open enough to stuff a fist.

Xiao Gazi, when did you become so powerful?

It's only been a day since he and Master have been practicing for a full time, is this true?

Ye Yun, who came back to his senses, was shocked in his heart, but at the same time, he pretended to have a strong sense of joy from the bottom of his heart.

The ugly slave's eyes were red, and he didn't understand why he was able to suddenly burst out with such great power.

It's just that I feel that under the anger of Fang Cai, my legs seem to have a surge of energy, and with this strength, I can barely use the sword that has just mastered a little fur, of course, it is far worse than the master's.

At this moment, the momentum disappeared again, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

The ugly slave didn't have time to think about these messy things, just wanted to end this hateful Jianghu man with a sword, but the sword reached the neck, and it seemed to have a thousand obstacles, and he couldn't do it.

Feeling the slightest chill coming from his neck, the smile of the Jianghu guest froze on his face.

"Little, little girl, I have something to say. We didn't beat that Taoist. ”

The ugly slave's eyes froze, and with the hideous scar, it seemed to have Xiao Suo's killing intent.

"Yes, it was he who went to drink and didn't give money to let the store shout a group of people to beat him, we saved him, Brother Zhao, hurry, hurry, don't pull the donkey over. ”

Sure enough, when I saw the crowd, a Jianghu guest moved a donkey over, and the pole and banner were still standing on the saddle.

It was the old donkey, no doubt.