"Ask the sky. As soon as Fang Jiuyun entered the main hall, he asked with a solemn expression, "Is there anything important?" Fang Jiuyun understood that if Xiang Wentian had no emergency, he would not have called him at this time. Xiang Wentian said: "Jiuyun, now Xiaobei and they are still in the Poison Barrier Forest, I want to wait for them to come back, and go out together for a long trip, during my absence, you will take care of the gang's affairs for me, how about it?"

"Ask the sky?" Fang Jiuyun frowned and said: "I'm afraid this is not appropriate, right?, the gang will have you, even if someone is eyeing you, they will take into account the friendship and power of the king's return and wandering in the clouds, and dare not make a rash move, if you go, if someone takes advantage of the weakness, wouldn't it be ...... When the time comes......" Xiang Wentian looked at Fang Jiuyun puzzled: "Jiuyun, what's wrong with you? How can the Ju gang leader who walks in the clouds be an idle person? If the king is really in trouble, he will not sit idly by, besides, is he not handsome, Tianqi is here, and the brothers in the gang are all excellent in martial arts, who else in the world can shake the return of the king?"

"I mean just in case. Fang Jiuyun said: "And if you walk in the clouds and refuse to help, how should I want you to explain?

"You don't have to explain anything to anyone. Xiang Wentian took off a token from his waist: "This gang leader order is handed over to you, you can order the entire gang, the brothers will listen to you, if there is any difficulty, take the gang leader's order to Luoyang and ask the gang leader, he will not stand idly by when he sees this order." ”

"Ask the sky. Fang Jiuyun was puzzled: "This is not good, once the king's order is in hand, he will lead the entire king to return." How can you be so sloppy?" Xiang Wentian smiled slightly: "Jiuyun, I believe in you. ”

Seeing Xiang Wentian's figure disappear at the door of the main hall of the King's Hall, Fang Jiuyun gently stroked the token in his hand - the King's Order! Yes. He also has a piece of such a token, but his king's order is a silver altar master token, and this piece is a gold token made of red gold. A trace of pain flashed across his face: "Ask God, I'm sorry." ”

Leng Yue slowly drew her long sword and drew a beautiful arc in the air. Closing his eyes, he let the breeze blow and spread silk, and two lines of tears slipped down his cheeks silently: "Brother Yunxuan, let's practice swords together." ”

At the same time as I opened my eyes again. The sword has pierced the sky. A move is like a seal, the surrounding branches are swaying, in the sword wind, Leng Yue exerts light skills, flying over, his ears are full of whistling wind, Teng turned around: "The wind chases the lightning!" Leng Yue's long sword pointed straight at the big tree in front of him, and the whole tree body shook more than once. Emerald green leaves fall.

"Eight steps to catch the cicadas!" The dragonfly stepped on the fallen leaves like water, and was already in the treetops in an instant. Looking back at the falling leaves that were constantly flying, he shouted: "Quiet!" Suddenly the whole forest was quiet, the leaves stayed in mid-air, and the moment they flew down the treetops, the cold moon's "Feihong" long sword stirred the leaves in the air like a whirlpool of the sea, and the long sword swung with a wave, and the figure shook out ten steps away, "Qin Xin Sanjie!" With the continuous swing of the long sword, the whirlpool formed by the leaves was disrupted, and it shuttled aimlessly through the forest, Leng Yue turned around, and the "Feihong" sword qi condensed: "Six snowflakes!"

"Papapa!" "Papapa!" All the shuttling leaves are like pieces of flying knives, inserted into the body of the tree without omission, forming three words "Li-Yun-Xuan-"

Ju Chennuan, who was standing not far away, looked at the name on the tree with surprised eyes, and then looked back at Ouyang Bei beside him, with a puzzled and dazed expression. Ouyang Bei felt Ju Chennuan's gaze, turned around and smiled: "What is Nuan Nuan Sister looking at?" Ju Chennuan glanced at the corner of his mouth: "Of course I'm looking at you, I didn't expect you to have a deep love for Xiaoyue, but there is another person in her heart, I really regret you." Ouyang Bei turned around and smiled slightly: "You are still young, you won't understand, when you grow up, ...... when you grow up" Unexpectedly, Ju Chennuan's face froze, and he said angrily: "Am I still young when I'm eighteen years old? Don't think that when I am a few years older, I can pretend to be so deep, don't forget who saved Xiaoyue when she was in the quagmire, and what about you? The whole person is scared stupid, right? It seems that he doesn't remember that he is the master of the Xuanwu Altar when the king returns, I will say what are you?

Ouyang Bei chuckled and shook his head, his eyes looking at Leng Yue again. But I saw a broken worry not far away.

"This move...... This martial arts ......" Broken Worry muttered to himself: "This little moon ...... Who is it? How can you learn this swordsmanship?"

Ouyang Bei looked at Leng Yue puzzled, turned back to Broken Sorrow and said, "Senior, do you know this set of swordsmanship?" Broken Sorrow retracted his gaze, looked at Ouyang Bei, and said eagerly: "Quick, quick, let that girl stop, she just detoxified, it's not good luck like this, it will hurt your body." ”

When Ouyang Bei heard this, he hurriedly flew in front of Leng Yue's eyes, Leng Yue was catching the cicadas in one move and eight steps, intending to rush to the treetops, not wanting Ouyang Bei to appear in front of him instantly, and without feeling a "Huh?", he withdrew his long sword, fell to the ground, and looked up at the sky: "It's a pity, I originally wanted to fly up to see the scenery." Ouyang Bei pulled Leng Yue over, and said with a dark face: "Don't you know your physical condition?" Leng Yue hurriedly stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "Why are you here?" Ouyang Bei raised his chin in the direction where Duan Youzi and Ju Chennuan were, Leng Yue looked at Ouyang Bei's gaze and couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that everyone is here." ”

Broken Worry Zi was obviously full of excitement, he hurriedly walked over, and asked, "Girl, who taught you this set of swordsmanship?" Leng Yue smiled: "My master." "Your master?" "Your master is the little prince of Kundu Zhang Wangfu?" Leng Yue looked at Duan Youzi puzzled: "What is Zhang Wangfu? I don't know what the little prince is, but my master is indeed surnamed Zhang." ”

Ouyang Bei interjected on the side: "Her master is indeed the little prince of Zhang Wangfu, Zhang Chunhua. ”

"How so?"

"How so?"

It was Leng Yue and Duan Weizi who asked this question in unison, and Ouyang Bei knew that he was speechless. Faced with the questions of the two, he only vaguely covered up: "This, I don't know very well." It's just that I've heard Yun Xuan talk about it, and I really don't know about the rest. ”

Leng Yue saw that Ouyang Bei had something to hide, so she didn't ask any more, how much else did Ouyang Bei and Li Yunxuan have to hide from him? Now that he is unwilling to say it, there is naturally a reason why he doesn't say it, so let's wait for the day he wants to say it.

"Seniors. Ju Chennuan said: "So, you know Xiaoyue's master." Is that the lone uncle?" Broken Worry was confused for a while, and Ouyang Bei hurriedly explained: "The lone uncle is the little prince of Zhang Wangfu. After saying that, he glanced at Leng Yue, and he knew that Leng Yue still had a lot of doubts in his heart. I have to quickly find a way to deal with her future problems.

"That's right. Broken Sorrow nodded: "That's natural, I don't just recognize him, hey-" Broken Sorrow sighed: "This is more than twenty years......"

Kundu twenty-eight years ago.

Broken Sorrow walked on the streets of Kundu with joy. He came today to buy a gift for the carefree son. Sanssouci's eighteenth birthday is coming soon, as a senior brother, he naturally has to choose the most satisfactory and handy gift for Sanssoucin, and most importantly, he wants to express his heart to Sanssouci this time.

Since the death of the Master, the three people who had been living with the Master in the Poison Barrier Forest, such as the Broken Sorrows, the Forgotten Sorrows, and the Worry-Free Sons, transported the Master's coffin to their hometown Kundu for burial. The three of them didn't want the master to stay alone in Kundu, so they also lived in Kundu.

He wanted to take advantage of Sanssouciko's birthday. confessed his heart to determine the relationship between the two, but he was in love with himself, and a sweet smile appeared on his face.

"Cry, why don't you cry? If you don't cry, we'll continue to beat you. ”

While passing through an alley, he heard a child's crisp and angry shout, and he hurriedly turned around and returned to the alley, only to see five or six, about seven, Eight-year-old child, surrounded by a little boy of the same age, the little boy was trapped in the middle of them, his clothes were full of mud, it seemed that there had been a group fight just now, the little boy still had bruises on his face, a trace of blood stubbornly hung on the corner of his mouth, like a little boy's stubborn expression, he stared intently at a boy dressed in white among the children, and the boy in white shouted angrily: "You cry, cry and beg me to let you go." ”

But the little boy still stood stubbornly, and the boy in white became more and more angry, and continued to shout at the little boy: "Don't be complacent, Sister Hongyun is playing with you, but I pity you, and you will stay away from her in the future." The little boy lowered his head slightly, and whispered in a barely audible voice: "I'm sorry......" The boy in white still didn't give up: "What's the use of being sorry? If it weren't for you, Sister Hongyun wouldn't be unconscious until now, I hate you......"

The little boy raised his face and looked apologetic: "You hit me again, I won't fight back" The boy in white looked at the little boy, a trace ......of pain flashed in his eyes, but it was gone in a blink of an eye, and he turned back to the children together and said, "Let's go." He turned to look at the little boy again, and his childish smile was full of anger.

After a group of children followed the boy in white to leave, the little boy slowly squatted down, tears kept sliding down at this time, and muttered to himself: "Sister Yun'er, wake up quickly, wake up quickly, I'm sorry ......"

Broken Sorrow looked at the little boy, walked over and squatted beside the little boy: "Good boy, what's wrong with your sister Yun'er?" The little boy raised his head, his eyes were hazy with tears: "Who are you?" Broken Sorrow stroked the boy's head gently with his hand and smiled: "My name is Broken Sorrow, what about you?" said and wiped the blood from the corner of the little boy's mouth, and the boy blinked: "My name is Zhang Chunhua, my father and mother all call me Hua'er, uncle, you can also call me Hua'er." ”

Broken Sorrow smiled: "Okay, Hua'er, you can tell Uncle Sù now, what's wrong with your sister Yun'er?" Hua'er looked at Broken Sorrow with an innocent face: "It's all my fault that I'm not good, Sister Yun'er and I swinged, but I pushed it too hard, she fell off the swing and fainted, it's been three days, and she hasn't woken up yet." Broken Worries patted Hua'er on the back: "Don't worry, can your uncle help you heal her?" Hua'er looked at Broken Worries puzzled: "But, Daddy found the best famous doctor in Kundu, they have no choice, are you more powerful than those famous doctors?" Hua'er flashed her big bright eyes: "But ......" Broken Worry asked, "But what's wrong?"

Hua'er stood up suddenly, as if she had made some serious decision: "Uncle, you wait for me here first." I'll go back and tell Daddy. After speaking, he didn't wait for Broken Worries to reply to him, so he ran towards the alley, and Broken Worries shook his head with a smile. As soon as he stood up, he saw Hua'er busy running back again, and when he was confused, Hua'er grabbed Broken Worry's hand: "Uncle, you will go with Hua'er now......"

Shaw House.

While prescribing medicine, Duan Yuzi said, "Miss Hongyun is fine, she just needs to take the medicine on time." Any remaining bruises can be removed. Standing anxiously and comfortingly beside Duan Weizi were Xiao Hongyun's parents, as well as Hua'er and his father.

Mrs. Xiao asked worriedly, "Then when will Yun'er wake up?" Broken Worries stopped the pen in his hand: "I will wake up in the evening." With that, he got up and picked up the prescription he had just written, and blew on the ink that had not dried. handed the prescription to Xiao Hongyun's father, Xiao Jinsong, on the side: "Follow this prescription to catch the medicine." Xiao Jinsong took the prescription and handed it to the servant behind him: "Go and grab the medicine." ”

Xiao Jinsong turned around and bowed, and his gratitude was overflowing: "Thank you to the medical saint for the life of the little girl." Broken Worry was busy hugging Xiao Jinsong: "The heart of the doctor's parents, adults must not be like this." Xiao Jinsong said: "I have heard for a long time that the son of sorrow has excellent medical skills and is respected as a medical saint. I didn't expect to be able to meet the doctor in Kundu. It is really a blessing for the little girl, and Xiao is lucky. Broken Worries waved his hand and smiled: "Lord Xiao is serious, it is my luck to be able to save Miss Yun'er's life." It's just that today's events, I hope that a few of you will keep it secret for me, so as not to reveal my whereabouts. Xiao Jinsong and his wife hurriedly responded: "That's nature." ”

At night, Hua'er jumped to the place where she had made an appointment with Broken Worries, and Xiao Hongyun really woke up in the evening. He had to hurry up and tell the good news to his son.

Duan Weizi looked at Hua'er with an innocent face, he liked this little boy from the bottom of his heart. Gently stroked the bruises on Hua'er's face: "Hua'er, does it still hurt?" Hua'er shook her head: "Uncle, Hua'er doesn't hurt, you teach Hua'er martial arts." Broken Sorrow was stunned: "How do you know that I can do martial arts?" Hua'er smiled mysteriously: "It turns out that my uncle really knows martial arts." Broken Worry shook his head helplessly, he didn't expect to be scolded by this little ghost once, Hua'er flashed a pair of bright big eyes: "Uncle, when you helped Yun'er's sister apply needles, I actually knew that you could do martial arts, those silver needles were in the hands of uncle, they would jump by themselves, but Hua'er knew that needles couldn't jump, it was uncle's internal strength, right?"

Listening to Hua'er's words, Broken Worries looked surprised: "Hua'er, you really know a lot!" Hua'er grinned: "I'm eight years old, and my father asked my husband to teach me when I was three years old, but Hua'er was most obsessed with the martial arts cheats in Daddy's study, but Daddy never let Hua'er see it." ”

"Why didn't you show it?"

Hua'er's little head shook and looked like an adult. Broken Sorrow touched Hua'er's head caressingly: "Hua'er really wants to learn?" Hua'er raised her little face: "Uncle, will you teach me?" Broken Sorrow nodded: "As long as Hua'er wants to learn, Uncle will teach Hua'er." ”

"But. Hua'er lowered her head, her little face was full of loss: "Daddy will be very angry, he won't let Hua'er enter his study." Broken Sorrow smiled: "We can not let your father know." Breaking Worries remembered what he saw at the entrance of the alley during the day, and couldn't help but sigh: "When you have martial arts, you won't be afraid that other children will bully you again." ”

"Did you say the White Ice Dragon?"

"White Ice Dragon?"

"yes. Hua'er said: "Long'er is the child of Uncle Bai's family, and his father, Yun'er's sister's father, and Hua'er's father are sworn brothers. However, Long'er's father is not as strict as my father, and Long'er's martial arts are now very powerful. ”

Broken Worry patted Hua'er's thin shoulder: "Hua'er, uncle accepts you as an apprentice and teaches you martial arts, you don't have to envy others." Hua'er raised her eyes: "Uncle is Hua'er's master?"

"That's it, you became your uncle's master?" ...... Ouyang Bei turned to Leng Yue: "He's your ......"

"Master...... "Broken Sorrow looked at Leng Yue with a smile: "Just call me grandpa." ”

Li Yunxuan looked at the bound hands, then looked down at the ankles that had been worn out by the chains, and a sneer spread at the corners of his mouth. That kind of bone-crushing pain would come to torture him several times a day, every time, Bai Bingying and Uncle Bai stood in front of him, Bai Bingying just looked at him coldly, stood quietly, and didn't say anything, and that Uncle Bai always asked: "Do you want to drink a bowl of soup?" After drinking, you won't be so hard." Li Yunxuan always heard Uncle Bai's sharp laughter in a daze, he tried his best to hide his painful expression, he knew that the more painful he was, the happier the two people in front of him became.

Every time, Uncle Bai yelled at Li Yunxuan almost madly, he didn't believe that there were still people in this world who could fight against his poison, everyone who was accused by him would kneel at his feet and beg for mercy, begging him to give him that bowl of soup, that feeling of superiority made him feel infinitely emotional, the so-called nobility of the world is no match for physical torture, not to mention the destruction of the soul, which is enough to make the noblest person bow his head to his side and bow at his feet.

And this Li Yunxuan, in addition to the deep tiredness in his eyes, as well as the pain that he desperately suppressed when he was poisoned, he never lowered his high head, Uncle Bai couldn't help but be amazed at Li Yunxuan's perseverance and resistance, and at the same time he was skeptical of his poison, didn't the tried and tested poison not work at all on Li Yunxuan? Or was the amount of medicine insufficient? He increased the amount of medicine more than once, but the kid in front of him had no intention of begging him for mercy.

Looking at Li Yunxuan, who was speechless in front of him, Uncle Bai squeezed the soup bowl in his hand vigorously: "Do you want to drink?"

Li Yunxuan raised his head and smiled lightly: "You can drink it yourself." ”

"You ......" The angry Uncle Bai really wanted to smash a punch on Li Yunxuan's face, smashing the chuckle on his face.

Li Yunxuan endured the pain, he did not allow himself to be cowardly, although under the erosion of poison, he felt that he gradually lost his blood, and the hatred was slowly dissolved, he still relied on his tenacious perseverance to hide the hatred in the deepest part of his heart, he believed that one day, he would get rid of the shackles and end this inhuman treatment, at that time, he would regain the bravery of the past, he Li Yunxuan's life would not end like this, he would not avenge his parents, he would be a son of man in vain, Uncle Leng was framed, and he also had to return Leng Yue's parents to an innocent life, the life and death of the uncle were uncertain, he still wanted to see the uncle, no matter what method was used, even if it was to pay for his life, he would not hesitate, If it really comes to that day, it will only be bitter for Leng Yue, but fortunately, with Ouyang Bei's careful care, Leng Yue will slowly forget the pain, and in Ouyang Bei's care, she will slowly accept Ouyang Bei's love. There are also the brothers who have returned from the king, and he still wants to reunite with them, and they must be waiting for him to go back. (To be continued......)