Song Shiyue's hands rubbed Ma Feizhe's face: "Senior Brother Yang, Senior Sister Qi, don't worry, Senior Brother Ma and Senior Brother Wang's revenge has not been avenged, how can I seek death, if I want to die, I have to pull Xie Xiaoyun and Cheng Mengxi together!"

With this sentence, Yang Mo and Qi Xuan were also relieved, at least Song Shiyue would not look for a short-term view now, wait until she finished taking revenge, and then use other methods to eliminate the grief in her heart, and not let her find a short-term view. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Mo and Qi Xuan nodded one after another, and exited the side room one after another.

As soon as he withdrew, Song Shiyue's mournful cry came from the side room.

Listening to her cry, Yang Mo and Qi Xuan also felt that their hearts were dripping blood, and for a while, several people were soaked in sadness again.

Half an hour passed unconsciously, the crying in the side room stopped, and Yang Mo and Qi Xuan, who were sitting at the stone table in front of the door, heard a sound of footsteps, they looked into the house and saw Song Shiyue walking out.

That beautiful face, the tears have not dried at this time, and it looks very haggard.

"Senior Sister Song!" hurriedly stood up, Qi Xuan walked in front of Song Shiyue and shouted with concern.

"Senior Sister Qi. Song Shiyue and Qi Xuan hugged each other, and after a while, she said to Yang Mo, "Senior Brother Yang, let's cremate Senior Brother Ma and Senior Brother Wang." ”

Yang Mo walked up to her and nodded.

Before, because he fled in a hurry, he didn't have time to cremate the bodies of the two senior brothers, but now with Huang Ning's help, he had a chance to breathe, and it was time to cremate the two senior brothers.

"Let's go to the back mountain. Huang Ning walked out of the house.

"There is Miss Lao Huang to lead the way. Yang Mo hugged his fists.

After putting Ma Feizhe's body into the Qiankun bag, they followed Huang Ning to the back mountain.

On the back mountain, it is planted with bamboo, and the bamboo leaves make a "sizzling" sound under the blowing of the autumn wind.

In an open field, a few people took a moment to set up a platform, and hay was placed around and below the platform.

Looking at the two bodies on the platform, after several people said some goodbyes, Yang Mo took out a fire fold and lit a corner of hay.

The fire, growing larger and larger, soon covered the entire platform.

Put the ashes of the two senior brothers into a quaint box, then put them back in the Qiankun bag and walked down the mountain.

During the whole process, Song Shiyue did not cry again, nor did she shed another tear.

Back in front of the house, Huang Ning pushed open the door in the front yard and found two people standing in front of her house. These two people are well-dressed and quite handsome, and they look like the children of everyone.

"Who are you?" Huang Ning asked cautiously, standing in front of the courtyard gate.

If this is someone who is looking for revenge against Yang Mo and others, then you have to be careful.

At this time, Yang Mo and the three of them, who were following Huang Ning, also saw the two people in the courtyard. Just when these two people heard Huang Ning's voice, they turned around and looked at the far door, and the eyes of several people were intertwined like this.

Compared with Huang Ning's caution, Yang Mo and the others were slightly stunned.

And the two people who saw Yang Mo and the three were also stunned.

After a while, except for Huang Ning, the people on both sides hugged each other and saluted.

Huang Ning asked strangely, "Do you know each other?"

Yang Mo said: "Judging from the clothes of the two, they should be disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect. ”

One of the two people inside said, "Three, should you be a disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley?"

"Exactly. Yang Mo replied with his fists clenched.

"Heavenly Sword Sect?" Huang Ning couldn't help muttering when he heard these three words.

The disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect who spoke just now looked at Huang Ning: "Then this girl, it should be Huang Ning Huang girl?"

Huang Ning was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "The little woman is Huang Ning." ”

The two people of the Heavenly Sword Sect glanced at each other, then smiled slightly, and the person who had not spoken just now said, "The two of us are looking for you, Miss Huang." ”

"Looking for me?" Huang Ning frowned slightly.

The disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect who spoke first walked up to Huang Ning, bowed slightly to him and hugged his fists, and said: "In the ...... of Zhong Shiyu, a disciple of the Lower Heavenly Sword Sect" Speaking of this, he pointed to his companion behind him and introduced, "This is my junior brother Feng He. ”

Feng He hurriedly walked up, also bowed slightly to Huang Ning and hugged his fists, "Feng has seen Miss Huang." ”

Huang Ning politely replied and asked, "I don't know what the two sons are looking for me?"

Zhong Shiyu took out a beautifully carved bamboo tube from his sleeve, then unscrewed the stopper and took out a roll of paper tied with a red ribbon.

She held the roll paper in both hands, handed it to Huang Ning, and then said, "My junior brother and I are hereby to hand over this letter to you, Miss Huang, on the order of the Wuchen Zhenren, the head of my sect. ”

Huang Ning listened, flattered.

For her, who has long known about such a giant sect of cultivation as the Heavenly Sword Sect, the name of the dustless real person can be described as thunderous, and in her and some ordinary people's hearts, the dustless real person is a god-like existence.

Huang Ning hesitated and said, "I...... I'm with the dustless real person, and ...... I don't know each other!"

Feng He smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if we don't know our head now, we will meet in the future." However, you must know our Senior Brother Xuanyuan!"

"Senior Brother Xuanyuan?" Huang Ning's brows frowned again.

"It's Xuanyuanyi!" Feng He said.

"Xuanyuan Yi?!" Huang Ning was taken aback!

"Isn't it impressive?" Feng He said with a smile.

He ...... Is he your senior brother?" Huang Ning couldn't believe it, "He turned out to be a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

This Zhong Shiyu also smiled and said: "Of course!

"Then why didn't he tell me at that time?" Huang Ning said angrily.

Zhong Shiyu and Feng He looked at each other and smiled, and then Zhong Shiyu said: "Senior Brother Xuanyuan said, I didn't dare to tell you at that time, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to help you fulfill your wish to join the Heavenly Sword Sect at that time, and at the same time, it was also to give you a surprise. ”

Huang Ning was stunned, and there was no reason to refute.

She had said that she wanted to join the Heavenly Sword Sect, but she originally thought that she would have to wait at least until the beginning of spring next year, when the Heavenly Sword Sect recruited disciples, who knows, she only waited a few days, and it was fine.

Happiness came too quickly, and Huang Ning was a little uncomfortable.

"Miss Huang, do you want this letter or don't want it?" Feng He pointed to the letter in Zhong Shiyu's hand and asked with a smile, "Our Senior Brother Xuanyuan and Xia Chen and Young Master Xia, whom you also know, are still waiting for you in Tianjian Mountain." ”

Xia Chen is also there! It was Xia Chen and Xuanyuan Yi who saved her at the beginning, and she was deeply impressed by the life-saving benefactor.

She cleared her throat, and then she replied resolutely, "Yes!"

Immediately took the letter respectfully with both hands, opened it and saw that it was an invitation letter from Wuchen Zhenren, which said the reason why Xuanyuan recommended her to the Heavenly Sword Sect, as well as some messages from Wuchen Zhenren to her, and finally solemnly invited her to join the Heavenly Sword Sect and concentrate on cultivation.

That's right! Wuchen Zhenren used the word "invite" instead of "recruit", which deeply moved Huang Ning.

"Thank you to the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Dustless True Person for their love, the little girl will not live up to this kindness!"

"Ahem!" Feng He quipped, "Miss Huang, don't you thank our Senior Brother Xuanyuan?"

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