readx; Shen Han was silent, he calmly looked at the sarcastic and mocking people around him, and shook his head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Mo Lian's departure, no one really went to look for him. Shen Han walked all the way to the bottom of the peak, and he looked up at the towering peak, with a hint of remembrance in his eyes.

"Farewell, Fu Lin Pavilion. Shen Han whispered, he took out the letter on his body that had been expelled from the sect, and handed it to the two disciples who were in charge of the formation.

The disciple had a strange look in his eyes, he glanced at Shen Han, then carefully checked the letter, and let Shen Han out.

Shen Han walked out of the formation, and he could vaguely hear the whispered discussion of the disciple who guarded the formation.

"Goodbye, Fu Lin Pavilion, goodbye, everyone. Shen Han whispered, and then he strode forward. His road is destined to be tortuous and bumpy, and his fate is destined to be uneventful.

On Fu Ming Peak, Jiang Huai faced the direction of the mountain gate and silently blessed Shen Han.

"He's already on his way, what about me?" Jiang Huai was suddenly a little confused in his heart, Shen Han was a little confused, he walked yin and yang, but he didn't know how to go.

"Forget it, the foundation has not yet been built, and you still want to think about the road ahead? Jiang Huai suddenly laughed at himself, he abandoned these thoughts, and then began to sit cross-legged and cultivate.

The green shadows of the summer leaves are faint, the flowers are blooming, and the people are reborn. The turbidity shadow is heavy, the leisure time is late to the autumn as a guest, the grass is shaking, and the years are flowing.

The years don't know people's sorrows, and the sky is high in autumn.

Jiang Huai stood on top of a boulder, he looked at the sunset, and only retracted his gaze for a moment.

"It's been three months, I'm going to go to the master tomorrow, I don't know what he will teach me this time?" Jiang Huai muttered softly, with his elixir, his strength had been raised to the sixth layer of condensation. Although he was more afraid of the residue of the pill in his heart, if there was no pill, the day of his breakthrough would be far away.

Suddenly, at the moment when the sun set, a dark shadow came in the afterglow of the sunset, he was fast, but he came to Jiang Huai in a moment.

Jiang Huai looked at the person who came, frowned, he looked at him with disgust, and said coldly: "I have already said that I have nothing to do with that matter. ”

The black-robed monk smiled coldly, his voice was rough, like a stone tool rubbing: "Young Master Ming has already investigated, you and Feng Tu are from the same place. After you came into contact that day, Feng Tu defrauded, stole precious items, and absconded with a huge amount of money. Hmph, say, what method do you use to meet there and divide the spoils?"

At the end of his words, the black-robed monk's voice was already filled with murderous intent. Feng Tu not only sabotaged the affairs of Young Master Wang Ming, but also borrowed money everywhere in the name of Young Master, Wang Ming was furious, he sent someone to arrest Feng Tu, but he didn't expect that Feng Tu had disappeared without a trace.

So, Jiang Huai became the only person in the know that day, and the black shadow wanted to sneak into Fu Mingfeng quietly and take Jiang Huai away, but he didn't expect to be bumped into by Jiang Huai. So much so that he was discovered by his uncle and fell short.

After that, Young Master Wang Ming found out that Jiang Huai was a disciple of the Immortal Pupil Daoist, and he didn't dare to use force, so he could only threaten and look for evidence.

Jiang Huai looked at the black-robed monk indifferently, too lazy to speak. He turned around and left, if Wang Ming really had evidence, he wouldn't waste his tongue here.

"You dare!" The black-robed monk roared, he looked at Jiang Huai, and the killing intent was like substance: "Hmph, Feng Tu will die, if you say that he is there, the young master will look at the face of the Immortal Pupil Daoist and forgive you for your innocence." If not, huh. ”

Jiang Huai yawned, "Are you done, hurry back and arrest Feng Tu after you finish speaking, a monk with a layer of condensation, you can't catch so many people, shame on me? If I were Wang Ming, I would definitely jump into the lake, so that the lake water can wash away this foul reputation." ”

When the black-robed monk heard Jiang Huai's words, his face turned pale with anger, he clenched his fists, and just wanted to make a move, but thinking of Fu Mingfeng's foundation-building uncles, he had no choice but to suppress his behavior: "I'll give you a week to choose, if you tell us Feng Tu's whereabouts, the young master will not only not hold you accountable, but will also reward you with a bottle of pills." Otherwise, hum, when the flowers bloom next year, it will be your death date. ”

"Hiding your heart?" Jiang Huai's expression slowly became serious, and he heard what the black-robed monk meant, "I don't know Feng Tu's whereabouts, if you dare to do it, then come." ”

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. The black-robed monk sneered, he stepped on the flying sword and walked away from Jiang Huai, "You'd better pray that you don't hide your heart next year." ”

Jiang Huai's face slowly turned cold, and before he could hide his heart, he had already offended the group.

"What are you afraid of, the strongest hidden heart is not much condensation nine layers, it's a big deal to use the rune seal to bombard them. Jiang Huai looked ruthless, Feng Tu is also a talent, and he sneaked away under Wang Ming's nose.

"Feng Tu, you'd better not let me find you, you actually let me provoke such a big enemy. Jiang Huai was silent for a moment, and then he turned around and returned to his room.

Night, silently.

Jiang Huai sat cross-legged on the bed, using his true qi to warm up the Jingxue Sword.

After three months of recuperation, the Crystal Snow Sword became more and more cold and transparent. Jiang Huai had used the true qi of the sixth layer of condensation, and the light of the Crystal Snow Sword destroyed the attack power that was close to the seventh layer of condensation.

"The cultivation of 'Double Soul Duel' has reached the end of the first layer, and the soul strength has reached the eighth layer of condensation. If it weren't for Chun Miao, I really wouldn't have been able to persevere. "Every time Jiang Huai cultivates the Double Soul Duel, he is in pain. The pain that tore the soul in two parts became more and more painful as the cultivation deepened.

After each cultivation, Jiang Huai needed to use Chun Miao to relieve this pain.

"It's no wonder that the master, with the strength of the middle stage of foundation building, can also rank among the elders of Fu Lin Pavilion. "Two Souls" is really powerful. Jiang Huai smiled bitterly, but it was a little painful, and he had already faintly retreated.

"If you don't endure hardship, how can you move forward? "Jiang Huai was indifferent to the Wenyang Jingxue Sword, his time was too tight, in addition to cultivating the exercises and running Zhou Tian, he also had to cultivate the Twin Souls, the Wenyang Jingxue Sword, absorb the pills, and cultivate the spells.

So much so that the refining rune paper he was good at didn't even start.

"The first form of the "Scroll", I still haven't understood it, time. Jiang Huai sighed, he still needs to go to his master tomorrow, March has passed, I don't know what his master wants him to do.

Jiang Huai had a heavy mind, he had to strengthen himself as much as possible, because of Feng Tu's matter, he was already opposed to Wang Ming.

"What Wang Ming is planning must be extremely important, otherwise Feng Tu will disappear, he will not be so angry. "Remembering that day when Wang Ming brought the monks of the late stage of foundation building to Fu Mingfeng to find the theory of the Immortal Pupil Daoist, he had a headache, and this kind of unwarranted disaster actually fell on him.

Jiang Huai thought in his eyes: "The black-robed monk has already spoken, and the hidden heart will definitely trouble me next year, I must be cautious and act carefully." Fortunately, Brother Shen Han left me a hole card, if it is used properly. ”

Thinking of this, Jiang Huai stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, with greed in his eyes: "Compared to me, I will be better than the Nine Array Palace, and I will seek wealth and danger." Since you dare to come, I will serve you well. ”

"This is a danger, but also an opportunity, it depends on whether I can grasp the ......" Jiang Huai slowly closed his eyes, he couldn't keep the Jingxue Sword warm every day for too long, too long, his meridians would be hurt by the chill emitted by the Jingxue Sword.

On the fourth watch, I suddenly heard thunder. Thunder and dark clouds rolled. After a long time of heavy rain, Jiang Huai sat in the house, and suddenly, he was irritable. He stared out the window, listening to the rain hitting the eaves, his brows furrowed tightly, and he vaguely felt as if something important was about to happen.

Jiang Huai stopped practicing, he stood up, walked to the bedside, gently pushed open the window, and looked at the raindrops falling from the sky. Listening to the sound of rain dripping, my heart became even more irritable. He stared at the dark night sky and whispered to himself, "What is going to happen, why can't my heart calm down?"

The rain hits the earth and weaves into a fairy music. And at the end of the night, at the corner of the corridor, a young man dressed in black was drenched in the rain. He covered his mouth with his hands, and his chest continued to rise. A strange voice came out of his mouth, and his voice was very strange, like a laughing man, and his mouth was covered.

In the dark night, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky. This lightning illuminates the heavy rain and also illuminates the night.

At the feet of the young man in black, there was a black bead, this bead was strange in a flash, and the rain in the sky hit the bead, and there was no raindrop. And next to the beads, there is a black flag, on this flag, there is a complex pattern, the pattern is uncertain, it is really peculiar.

After a long time, the young man suppressed his mood, his eyes were extremely bright in the dark night, he used all his strength, and then shouted in a suppressed voice: "Hahaha, God does not live up to me." The land where I stand, after the spring and autumn walks, will be engraved with my name. Hahaha!"

The voice of the youth is small, small......

This night, in a forbidden place in Fu Lin Pavilion, an old man was sensitive, he pinched his fingers and asked the sky, and a character faintly appeared in front of him, and he had not seen it clearly. The character was suddenly overrun by a thick black mist, and then shattered.

"Why, who is it?" the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he languished. He sat up against the wall, then rang a dark bell.

In another place, an old man with gray hair had a dull face, and he had a brow on his brow, and there was a drop of black blood left in his eye. He trembled and pulled out a drawer with a dark bell inside.

This night, I don't know how many people couldn't sleep.

The next day, the sky was overcast, Jiang Huai pushed open the door of the house, and a burst of fresh air greeted him. The air was filled with the smell of rain and dew, which calmed Jiang Huai's heart.

Jiang Huai raised his eyes to look at the sky, and his eyes were full of dark clouds. Jiang Huai stepped on the stagnant water and walked out of the courtyard.

The sparse rain fell on the shoulders, and the green silk hung again. For some reason, Jiang Huai always felt that something was going to happen in his heart, like the rain fell too suddenly, and there was no room for it around, forming stagnant water.

"Maybe it's too much pressure and I have delusions. Jiang Huai laughed at himself, he sorted out his mood, stepped on the not too wet land under his feet, and walked towards the mountain. Today is the March of his master and his appointment, and he doesn't know what awaits him.

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