A few Nancang disciples gathered around the pavilion, and some people held torches to surround the pavilion.

Yuan Yu entered it with a wave of disciples, "You guys look around to see if there's anything missing." ”

Mo Chen walked to the floor where he had fought the thieves for the first time, and saw a wooden board being pried open. He stepped forward to investigate, looked around, and found two silver needles on the right rear pillar.

"It should be that the thieves noticed something strange here, and opened it to trigger the hidden weapon. Seeing Mo Chen staring here, Yuan Yu wanted to take off the hidden weapon.

"Don't touch it, it's poisonous. Mo Chen stretched out his hand to stop Yuan Yu.

"Poison? Silver needles should not turn black when they touch poison?

"Not all poisons can make silver needles black. This poison is made of wood condensate grass juice, which cannot be detected with silverware, but this grass juice will have a sandalwood smell after a long time, hidden in the study building, mixed with the ink and calligraphy, it is difficult to find, but you can know it if you pay attention. ”

"Sure enough..."Yuan Yu pulled out the poisonous needle through the handkerchief and sniffed, "I've been here for many years, but I don't know that there are poisonous weeds." “

Mo Chen slowly went downstairs and saw a half-fragmented scroll with a sub-picture drawn on it, like a sword. Go to the oil lamp and look closely.

"This is—" His expression became solemn again.

The blade is sharp, with a slightly serrated blade and a hollow middle. There is a faint red silk in it, and a red round stone is embedded in the middle of the sword's head. The hilt of the sword is red and black, and the sword grid is exquisitely worked, and it is also embedded with a red stone, but in the shape of a droplet.

"Uncle Qin Yan, I want to learn the Nether Sword Technique. Mo Chen, who was a child, shouted to the man who was practicing his sword in the distance.

After Qin Yan heard this, the sword in his hand loosened. The sword rushed towards Xiao Mochen with flying speed.

Seeing this, he immediately retreated, looking frightened, and his legs fell to the ground as soon as his legs went limp. The sword was stuck not far in front of his feet, and it also emitted a red sword aura.

After Xiao Mochen found out that he had been tricked, he got up angrily, "Uncle Qin Yan, what are you going to do!"

Qin Yan came to him in an instant and knocked off his head.

"It hurts!" Xiao Mochen hurriedly covered his little head.

Qin Yan said with a look of disgust, "You are so young, what kind of nether sword technique do you practice, wait until you grow as tall as me." ”

Xiao Mochen pursed his lips and pleaded again, "Teach me, after I finish my studies, I can protect Luo'er." ”

Qin Yan crossed his waist, "You little hairy boy, you want to learn my swordsmanship, soak my daughter, what did your father teach you!"

Xiao Mochen saw Qin Yan raise his hand, thinking that he was going to knock his skull again, so he took advantage of the situation to hold his head with his hand.

After a moment, he noticed that there was no movement, and secretly looked up. Unexpectedly, this person had already pulled out his sword and walked away, more than a dozen steps away from him, Xiao Mochen immediately chased after him, and continued to persuade Qin Yan.

"Teach Me"

"Nope"

"Let's teach"

"Nope"

...

Mo Chen recalled his childhood, and saw Qin Yan's sword at that moment, like this...

He suddenly realized, "This is the Soul Breaking Sword!"

"Young Master, what's wrong?" Yuan Yu asked curiously.

Mo Chen pondered, "That thief is here to steal the Soul Breaking Sword." ”

"Soul Breaking Sword, I heard that ten years ago, it was buried in Nancang Mountain by the master, and some people secretly went up the mountain to look for it, but to no avail. Yuan Yu looked at the scroll and looked up at Mo Chen.

Yuan Yu saw a line of blood flowing from Mo Chen's side face, "Mo Shao, your face..."

Seeing Yuan Yu staring at himself in such a panic, Mo Chen wiped his cheeks casually, seeing that there were blood stains on his hands and frost, and he felt a trace of coldness.

Mo Chen said calmly, "This ice silk is really powerful, I have dodged it, but I am still injured by the blade qi." ”

"Go and call the pharmacist. Yuan Yu turned his head and summoned his disciple.

"No, just a small scratch. I'll just go back to the house and take care of it myself. Late at night, tell your disciples to go back, there is nothing to be found here. ”

"Yes. Yuan Yu saluted respectfully, then called the disciples and stepped back with them.

In the early morning, the jade mountains are surrounded by dark clouds, and the gloom is unabated.

Ling Mo pressed his abdomen tightly and staggered on the snow. Mo Chen's palm was nothing to her, but her internal force was suddenly disordered, but this palm happened to intensify the internal force churning in her body.

Her face was pale, her eyes furrowed, and suddenly her bloody breath rushed to her throat, spitting out a large mouthful of blood. stained the white snow red. Her body couldn't hold on anymore and fell to her knees.

Panting, "What is this other internal force in the body?" ”

This inexplicable internal force is restrained by Xuan Han, and every time there is a burning pain. The pain didn't fade for a long time, and she clenched her fists and gritted her teeth to endure it.

In a house in Qunyushan, Yuan Ye was in front of the stove, busy making breakfast, "Senior sister went out last night, and she should come back this morning." You have to eat some porridge and rest again, so that your body will be warmer. ”

He served the porridge in a ceramic vessel and covered it with a lid. Yuan Ye looked out the window at the snow, aware that the hour was almost the same, cleaned up, picked up the tray, and walked to the senior sister's house.

Walking to the door, he coughed dryly, reached out and knocked on the door frame, "Senior sister, I'm here to bring you breakfast." ”

He leaned closer to the door and listened for no movement in the room. Yuan Ye tried again, "Senior sister, after drinking the porridge, let's rest." “

The room was silent again, and Yuan Ye tilted his head, "Senior sister, didn't you come back?" ”

He pursed his lips and prepared to turn around and return the porridge to the heat. The moment he turned around, the soles of his feet slipped, and he leaned back and slammed the door open. He gathered his attention, spun sideways, and stood at the base of his feet.

He took a deep breath and said, "Fortunately, I haven't practiced light skills in vain with my senior sister in the past few years." He looked at the porridge in the vessel and secretly rejoiced, "It's good that you're okay." ”

He looked up, but found that the door of his senior sister's house was pushed open, and said anxiously, "Senior sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

I was thinking that I might be reprimanded, but the room was still silent. He looked around, "Senior Sister is really not here." ”

He was a little disappointed and wanted to leave, but he glanced at the bed, where a pool of red blood flowed. Yuan Ye panicked when he saw this, and hurriedly broke into the house to check, his eyes instantly panicked.

Ling Mo leaned against the edge of the bed, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were closed.

"Senior sister!" Yuan Ye threw the tray aside and strode forward, "How can this be." ”

He looked at the injured senior sister, trembling and at a loss.

Ling Mo sensed the aura of Yuan Ye and called out in a faint voice.

"Yuan Ye. ”

"Senior sister, I'm here. Yuan Ye was extremely excited when she saw that she was still conscious.

"Fuyun Dan..."Ling Mo's whole body hurts, his heart is like a knife, and it is good to be able to barely speak.

Yuan Ye understood what she meant as soon as she heard it. Fuyun Pill can alleviate the pain caused by Xuanhan poison, and it is specially prepared by the senior sister. Senior Sister suffers from such pain every time she practices, and this pain only exists when she first cultivated, but Senior Sister's frequent pain is still a mystery.

Yuan Ye got up with a clear purpose, and went to a cabinet, where the senior sister often placed the pills, "Found it." He poured one out of the medicine jar and fed it to his senior sister.

The senior sister opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw that Yuan Ye's face was full of worry, and she was trembling as she tugged at her clothes. She comforted, "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

The effect of Fuyundan was very good, and after some time, the pain on Ling Mo's body was reduced a lot. She already had some strength to talk to Yuan Ye.

"If today's incident didn't happen, don't mention it to Yan'er and Master. ”

"Good. Yuan Ye nodded, clenching his fists. He listened to her words extraordinarily, and when he saw that his senior sister's face had improved, he was also a lot more relieved. He helped his senior sister to the collapse. I want her to take this opportunity to rest.

Ling Mo leaned against the bed frame, "There is one more thing." She handed the scroll in her hand to Yuan Ye and instructed, "Transcribe a copy of the contents of this scroll." ”

The Nancang promenade is located above the waterfall. There was the sound of the water and the wind. The sunlight shines on the clear water and reflects on the corridor, showing the ripples of the water, and the scene is very quiet.

Mo Yefan, the head of Nancang, stood in the corridor and looked at the landscape. Mo Chen walked towards him and said.

"Father, someone broke into the pavilion yesterday. ”

Mo Yefan doubted, "Reading the pavilion?

"This person is here to find the whereabouts of the Soul Breaking Sword. ”

Mo Yefan's eyebrows were tightly locked, he didn't say a word, and his fists were clenched.

Mo Chen added, "I fought with that person yesterday, and the weapon he used was Ice Silk, so according to my judgment..."

"It's a person from the Xuanhan Gate. Mo Yefan was restless.

"Yes, they have a clear goal, they want to take the soul sword. ”

"Chen'er. Master Mo looked at the distant scenery, but the beautiful scenery couldn't relieve his sorrow, "It seems that this secret can't be kept after all..."

When Mo Chen heard this, his expression also became heavy, "Father..."

Mo Yefan motioned for Mo Chen to retreat, and looked at the sky above, "Qin Yan, what you want to do, I'm afraid you can't hide it." ”