"Scholar, today you will give words and words, and if you don't give them, you will give them?" or ......."

The pen in the old man's hand paused and said, "Is this a threat?"

The middle-aged man didn't answer, and looked at the old scholar viciously, if his resentful eyes could kill people, this old scholar must have been reincarnated many times.

The old man ignored it and said lightly: "Get out!"

The middle-aged man still didn't answer, but the young man next to him spoke, and he said, "Master, you don't need to ask him, why don't you take revenge?"

The middle-aged man glared at the young man viciously, but looked at the young girl and said, "Xiao You, if you don't take revenge, you will be in vain, since your uncle promised to help you kill that ethereal son, you must keep your promise." Although that ethereal spirit son is my senior brother, but since he was given the words by the old man, he has understood the sword intent, and his temperament has changed greatly, how can he not repay the revenge of killing his father and mother?

It turns out that this young girl is named Xiaoyou, and she is in such a miserable situation, although this middle-aged man can't be modest, but he is a person with a bold and upright personality, Mo Ying secretly observed everything that happened, and said in his heart: "Since things started because of the old scholar, they should always fall because of him, right?"

I saw that the woman who was called Xiaoyou was already sad, her eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't cry.

Suddenly, the young man stomped his feet, his body was tilted, and he stabbed the old man with his sword, and said fiercely: "I killed this bad old man, don't be sad!"

The sound fell, and the sharp tip of the sword had reached half a foot in front of the old man's chest, and the middle-aged man shouted: "Yue'er can't!" But the distance is too close, the speed is extremely fast, it seems to be a foregone conclusion, and the next moment the old man will be splashed with blood on the spot.

The old man just raised his left hand and flicked the tip of the sword lightly with his middle finger, and the young man's sword edge was deflected, and the next moment the person flew out directly, smashing on the heavy wooden wall, and blood flowed from the mouth of the ground.

Everyone was surprised, and the middle-aged man stood on the spot with a look of concern. The young girl was frightened by this sudden change and was already petrified.

Mo Ying looked at this scene, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, why was the old man unwilling to give words, why was this young man so reckless?

But the next scene completely subverted Moying's immature thinking.

The old man slowly put down the pen in his hand, raised his eyes and said, "Villain, stupid, cowardly!"

Then the palm of the hand waved in the air and grabbed it. The young man's body floated up from the ground, and quickly headed towards the old man, and the next moment his neck was pinched in the old man's claws, and blood continued to ooze from his mouth......

"You ......" The middle-aged man was furious, but he didn't dare to make a move. The young girl woke up and muttered, "Don't want the old gentleman, don't want the old gentleman?"

The old man hesitated, and suddenly said, "Since you are here, please show up the young man outside the window." ”

Mo Ying paused, got up, pulled up her shirt, walked around the corner of the room, and walked in through the main entrance.

Seeing the old man, Mo Ying was excited, and immediately knelt on his knees and said, "Ying Er has seen Mr."

Yan shirted and knelt down, and pouted: "Crazy uncle, is it really you?"

The old man smiled and said nothing, but his eyes were full of love.

When the middle-aged man saw the two people suddenly breaking in, he was at a loss, and immediately moved his body. Unexpectedly, the old man said: "You can try, in the thatched hut of my crazy scholar, if you dare to move, the next moment your son will be splashed with blood on the spot, and the gods will not be saved!"

"What, son?" everyone looked confused, only the middle-aged man knew that something was wrong, and he reached out to grab the young woman next to him.

This sudden change Mo Ying was startled in his heart, and immediately a "wolf string" pounced, the middle-aged man was obviously careless, just when he realized it, it was too late, and he was stumbled by the young man who had just come in, and the move in his hand immediately failed.

He immediately changed his moves, but the next second he was greeted like a cage, and his moves could not be used. Seeing the mad pen scholar looking at him calmly, he couldn't move.

"Are you a teacher?" the middle-aged man asked bitterly.

The mad pen scholar was silent, and said in his heart: "Why do you want to tell you? It's not a good thing to find out other people's secrets!"

When he looked at the ink shadow again, there was a glint of approval in his eyes, and he couldn't imagine that although this shadow had not practiced, this fearless and clean not to mention, the move was still very weird, this move must have been realized by him in other mountains all the year round, and the wolf realized it, right?

"Get up and speak first!" said the mad pen scholar.

Yan shirt lifted the ink shadow and stood quietly.

I heard the mad pen scholar say: "Bold jade-faced scholar, do you think that if you dress up in disguise, the old man will not know you? The old man guesses that you killed this girl's parents, right?"

The middle-aged man didn't expect that the seemingly seamless plan would be so vulnerable, and immediately said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, you are planting a blame!"

"What? Death is dying, and he is still so hard-mouthed? Shadow went to pluck his beard and tore off his face. ”

Mo Ying immediately stepped forward, groped behind the middle-aged man's ear, picked up a small corner, and then tore it hard, and a human-skin-mask was in his hand. Sure enough, as the gentleman said, he pulled it his jaw, and the thick black whiskers separated from his face. So Mo Ying couldn't help but feel a deep disgust in his heart, where could he care about the pain of the middle-aged man's bared teeth.

A face that was very different from his age, very handsome, and Mo Ying only felt that this person was very similar to the young man named Yue'er.

"What? do you have anything else to say?" asked the mad pen scholar, who was calm all along.

When the young girl saw this reversal scene, she immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Please ask the old gentleman to make the decision for You Xiaoyou!"

It turned out that her name was You Xiaoyou, what a nice name, and she couldn't help but look at it twice, and intuitively felt that this woman was born like her name, like a quiet orchid in the mountains. I can't help but compare in my heart, if she is Youlan, then I am also a lark in the Youlan bush, I have a spiritual ......

Narcissism will also make people feel good, and immediately said: "Don't be afraid, Xiaoyou, with my crazy uncle, I will definitely be able to help you make the decision." ”

You Xiaoyou raised his head, glanced at his shirt, and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: "Is Fairy Zixia descending to earth?" So he nodded and looked at the middle-aged man on the side and asked, "Uncle Shi, what is going on?"

The middle-aged man was silent.

The old man's crazy scholar took over and said: "The ethereal spirit son is the owner of the Sword Mountain Villa, and he is also the guardian of the new generation of Sword Shrine Holy Land, and he is the old man who is under the command of the sword, and there is indeed a junior brother called the fire leopard, who is upright and impulsive, but this person died thirteen years ago with the general Mo Yan in the battle against Nanyue, don't you know?"

The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and he really didn't know this.

A cold light suddenly flashed in Mo Ying's eyes, but he chose to wait and see.

The mad pen scholar continued: "Also, I did give the word to the ethereal son, but the word given by the old man is actually a word for the ethereal son, and the ethereal son can understand it, but can you understand it?"

"Haha, stupid. The so-called sword of benevolence, should be the world's common people, and the rise and fall of the country, the husband is responsible, do you know which is more important? Of course, people like you can only understand its superficial meaning? Say it, jade-faced scholar, don't let the old man feel that you have tarnished the word scholar, and the old man has to change his name. ”

Mo Ying's heart moved, as if he had realized something......

Yan shirt and You Xiaoyou have a confused look.

When the middle-aged man saw that the matter had been revealed, he said very sadly: "I didn't expect to lose in one word!"

The mad pen scholar smiled, threw the young man who was still holding it in his hand to him, and said, "It's not like that. And your little habits. It is rumored that the jade-faced scholar loves cleanliness the most, especially the face, so he often strokes his forehead with his hand, although you disguise yourself as a fire leopard, but your habits and movements can't be changed!"

The middle-aged man looked at the painful look on the young man's face, nodded and said, "Yes, I am the jade-faced scholar Leng Qian, it seems that the crazy scholar is indeed extraordinary." ”

Is everything going to be settled?

You Xiaoyou said angrily: "You villain, I owe my mother and said that I am sorry for you, but I didn't expect you to be a despicable villain!

Saying that, You Xiaoyou was about to make a move, but was stopped by Mo Ying, Mo Ying said: "Xiao You, girl, don't be impulsive, there are still many details of the matter that are unknown, Crazy Uncle guessed the identity, but it doesn't mean that he killed your parents! That's just a strategy." ”

The crazy pen scholar showed his appreciation again, and said in his heart: "Zhuge old boy, you have accepted a good apprentice." ”

The jade-faced scholar looked at Mo Ying's eyes full of affirmation, and he said, "Yes, as this Mo Shaoxia said, I didn't kill your parents, and I can't do it!"

"What the hell is that? "Say it!" asked the shirt, anxious.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes, was silent, and then spoke: "I am the same brother as You Xiaoyou's father, You Ming, and my mother, Mo Miao. Our brothers, at the same time fell in love with the younger sister, emotional entanglement also had a big fight, and then the younger sister chose You Ming, I once said wildly, when I return to Youlong Villa, I will definitely slaughter the village, this world knows. ”

But later, when I met Leng Er's mother Yang Yue, I realized that my love for Xiaoyou's mother back then was just pure brother and sister. However, when Yue'er and his mother gave birth to him, he left because of blood loss. I left him to depend on me, so I named him Leng Yue, and never let him leave me for half a step. No matter how hard I am, at this time, I have never had undeserved blood in my hands, and I am worthy of my own conscience. Not for anything else, even for the blessing of their own children, these people in the world do not know. ”

Speaking of which, the jade-faced scholar couldn't cry, a big man cried a lot, this is not acting, this is a man who values feelings, and he is also a father who loves children.

Moved by it......

The body of the young man who was called Yue'er on the ground moved, he raised his head with difficulty, and shouted weakly to his father: "Daddy......"

Perhaps this is the only word that says it all.

The mad pen scholar walked over, helped him up himself, and gently placed his palm on the young man's chest with one hand, and in the blink of an eye, the young man's face began to turn ruddy, and it seemed that he was no longer in so much pain, and after a while, he slowly sat up and began to breathe on his own.

The mad pen scholar stood up and walked up to You Xiaoyou's side and asked, "Little girl, do you know what he said?"

You Xiaoyou shook his head and said: "My father never mentioned these things to my children, but I only heard my mother mention that he has a little senior brother who is handsome and extraordinary, known as a jade-faced scholar, but I haven't seen him for many years." I grew up in my uncle's house, Su Chengfeng. My uncle had no children under his knees, so I stayed in his house. ”

"Su Chengfeng, but Su Chengfeng, who is stationed in Shuzhou City, Huainan Province today?"

You Xiaoyou nodded and said, "It's my uncle." ”

The crazy pen scholar tightened his eyebrows, how did you meet him?

You Xiaoyou said: "On that day, I received a message from my father Feige, saying that my family was afraid of accidents, so I must not return to the village and seek revenge." When I rushed home, I saw that my parents were dead, and only this jade-faced scholar was still resisting stubbornly. ”

The mad pen scholar nodded, and suddenly interjected: "It's okay if you are taken advantage of, you say that you are still a senior uncle, and you are ashamed to show your little niece that you are ashamed? You are also called a scholar, that is, you are good-looking, and you are told to read more and you don't read? Do you have to do any drama! Acting is more difficult than cultivation, you see that your expression, words, demeanor, and props are all full of loopholes. ”

The jade-faced scholar lowered his head in shame and said: "Mr. doesn't know, eight days ago, I was resting at home, and suddenly an uninvited guest came to the house, he was wearing a golden mask, and said that I should blame the Ethereal Spirit of the Sword Villa, and appear as the Ethereal Son's junior brother Fire Leopard, and use the relationship between Uncle Xiao You, to find Mr. to give words, and win Xiao You's trust." He also said that he had already set up the game, and that he just needed my nod. I refused to fight, his cultivation realm had reached immeasurable, I was difficult to beat, and finally I was defeated. So he fed me a pill and said, I just need to win Xiaoyou's trust and ask where the Dragon Sword is located in Youlong Villa, and spread the rumors, the antidote should be served, and my son Yue'er's life will be worry-free. ”

The mad pen scholar chuckled in his heart, and said in his heart: "Those who should come still have to come, and sure enough, it is still You Dragon Sword!" It seems that the old man's guess is true. So he said: "Where did you read your book? You have to get it, you will call it Leng Qian in the future, don't hang up a scholar, I want to change my name!"

The crazy pen book is so angry that he blows his beard and stares, it seems that the crazy pen scholar likes the nickname given by this Jianghu person, and pays more attention to the word scholar.

"Good...... Mr. is right, the book is read in vain, and the acting is not successful. But I was also coerced by a traitor, and I was highly poisoned, and I couldn't beat it, and I didn't want to blame the Sword Villa, so I made this decision. I wanted to ask Mr. for words, and I could break through the door realm, and I might be able to escape with my life when I reached the immeasurable realm, but I still deceived Xiao You...... in the end."

Speaking of this, Yu Mianzi tore open his shirt hard, only to see that in the middle of his chest, there were black spots, which looked very scary.

No one spoke, the air became dull, and the ink shadow looked at it for a moment and said, "Ten days of soul scattering?"

Leng Qian said: "Yes!"

"This man is so vicious, what day is it?" asked Ink Shadow.

"Day 9!"

"Shaoxia, can my father still be saved?" Leng Yue asked.