Jiangdong Yumeng Mountain, empty mountain hidden nunnery.

In the extremely elegantly decorated hall, a man in white with long hair shawl was looking up at the starry sky, as if there was something unknown hidden in it.

"Master!"

I don't know how long it took, but I heard a woman's voice next to me.

"What's the matter?"

His deep voice reached the woman's ears like a long wind.

"The concubine of Cihang Jingzhai wishes to meet you!"

On the side of the main hall, a woman about eighteen or twenty years old slowly came forward to report.

Against the background of the moonlight projected into the window, the woman's beautiful appearance is fully illuminated.

I saw that she was as delicate and delicate as a peony in full bloom. Her hair, as black as clouds and waterfalls, hung down to her back vest. She was fluttering and dancing in the wind and snow with her movements freely and freely. She was extremely chic.

She is even more beautiful, tall and graceful. Her slender and bright eyes sparkle under her long eyelashes as beautiful as crescent moons, making her even more breathtakingly beautiful. Her soft eye sockets make her eyes bright and bright, and she is straight and straight.

The two plump and bright red lips under her nose, and her ever-present smile made her features even more picturesque, with a childish look in her eyes.

It's just that at this moment, the eyes that looked like children were filled with something else, as if there was a hint of sadness hidden in them.

This young girl is the last descendant of the man in white, a female disciple named Fu Junqiang.

And this man in white is Fu Cailin, the "Sword Master" who is regarded as a god by the people of Goryeo. He was once famous among the three great masters outside the territory of China, but now he is just like the unknown red flowers in the vase next to him.

It looks beautiful and gorgeous, but in fact it is just the beauty that blooms for a moment!

His end is approaching!

Since the battle at Tiger Leap Gorge, Fu Cailin, who is over 100 years old, has still not recovered from his injuries.

It seems that he is sitting in the main hall with the same expression as usual, but even Fu Junqiang next to him understands that Master Fu does not have much time left!

Originally, after the two senior sisters Fu Junma and Fu Junyu passed away, the master's heart was hidden with grief until he had two living treasures, Shuanglong.

These two people had followed Cihang Jingzhai to Chang'an earlier to snatch the "Evil Emperor's Relic" for their master, which might finally heal him from his injuries, but they never came back.

That's right, that silly boy who had annoyed her so much in the past died in the hands of that person!

Every time he thought about this, Fu Junqiang couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe that those two silly boys were really buried in Mr. Yang's treasure house!

After this incident, Master often looked up at the stars alone.

"Master Fei Xuan has met Master!"

Under the moonlight, Shi Fei Xuan, who was dressed as a woman, slowly stepped into the hall. Looking at Fu Cailin, who had his back turned to her and looked up at the stars, Shi Fei Xuan saluted respectfully.

"Miss Shi, why are you here today?"

Seeing the concubine Xuan who looked extremely holy against the moonlight, Fu Junqiang seemed to think of the two dragons who followed her that day. At the same time, she guessed that the two of them must have something to ask for today, and her tone suddenly changed.

A little cold.

"Sister Fu..."

When Shi Feixuan heard this, she naturally understood that Fu Junqiang in front of her had a great prejudice against her. Thinking of the two dragons who covered her retreat that day, Shi Feixuan could only respond silently.

"Jun Qiang!"

Fu Cailin's deep voice sounded again, as if to remind his beloved disciple.

"You must have something important to do when you come here today, just tell me!" Fu Cailin suddenly turned around and said.

"Fei Xuan came here today on the orders of her master. If the Song Dynasty insists on going north in the future, I hope my master can stop it!"

After saying this, Shi Feixuan still stood respectfully where she was.

"Master..."

Hearing that Shi Feixuan actually wanted to invite Master Fu to come and stop the Song clan this time, Fu Junqiang couldn't help but change her color and hurriedly wanted to speak.

"Jun Qiang, do you know what life is?"

However, Fu Cailin on the side seemed to have already guessed that Fu Junqiang would be so excited, and suddenly said directly.

"In my opinion, there is no concept of life. It is only when you meet someone and experience something that you have the concept of life!"

In front of Shi Feixuan and Fu Junqiang, Fu Cailin slowly expressed his understanding of the concept of life.

“And in that limited life, it’s best to experience as many beautiful and wonderful things as possible, so that you won’t have any regrets!”

After saying this, Fu Cailin slowly stood up.

But his tall and perfect body has now become extremely skinny.

"Master!"

When Fu Junqiang heard this, there was a hint of obvious sadness in her beautiful eyes under the flash of spiritual light.

Seeing that Fu Cailin had made up his mind, Master Fei Xuan felt no joy in her heart, just because there had been too many sacrifices along the way to fulfill the wishes of generations of Jingzhai descendants.

For example, Ssangyong...

Even now, Jing Nian Chan Monastery, which has always been in the same league as Cihang Jingzhai, has begun to close its doors. Not long ago, Master even went to the Chan Monastery on his own and was turned away from the gate.

Thinking of this, Master Feixuan sighed softly in her heart.

In order to deal with that person, the master went away again not long ago, but before leaving, the master asked her to visit Yumeng Mountain to visit the master.

Obviously, Master is not sure about the outcome of this trip!

…

Dongting Lake, Lanjiang Island.

On this day, we received another visit from outsiders!

With Yang Lianting personally leading the way, several people in the group also set foot on Lanjiang Island.

"Brother Yang, why are you here?"

When passing a peach grove, I suddenly heard a man's voice coming from inside, and soon I saw a heroic young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes appearing in front of me.

"Oh, it turns out to be Brother Stone!"

When Yang Lianting saw the figure in front of him, he was also extremely kind.

"This Brother Shi is one of the few disciples of Master Xu!"

Understanding the doubts of the people around him, Yang Lianting personally introduced the identity of the heroic young man.

Hearing this, everyone in the group couldn't help but take a few more glances, especially one of them who was a stunningly beautiful girl. Her beautiful face and red lips were both charming and youthful.

After everyone said hello, Yang Lianting continued: "Brother Shi, the Dongming Sect paid a personal visit today. I wonder if Island Master Xu has gone into retreat?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Master left seclusion three days ago and is now in the flower garden with his wife!"

When he heard that an outsider was visiting, Shi Potian told the truth.

"Well, it seems that Madam and her party came just by chance!"

When Yang Lianting saw this, he couldn't help but look happy.

Not long after, the group of people arrived outside the hut. When they saw the green-shirted figure standing outside the courtyard, Shi Potian shouted from afar: "Master, Manager Yang has come to visit with outsiders!"

"oh!"

Hearing this, Xu Ziyi, who had already noticed it, just responded softly, and immediately turned around to look.

I saw three other figures behind Yang Lianting, two of whom were women and one was a man.

"Dongming sent Shan Meixian to meet Island Master Xu!"

Far away, I saw a woman wearing lake green clothes, with a high bun on her temples, an elegant and graceful figure, and took the initiative to salute.

Her face was covered with a layer of gauze, and even though her appearance was hidden like a mist, it was still not difficult to guess that her beauty was hidden under the gauze and was enough to move people.

"Shan Wanjing pays homage to the master of Lanjiang Island!"

At the same time, another young girl next to her also respectfully saluted Xu Ziyi.

Her hair was black and shiny, which set off her fair complexion, which was extremely touching. She also had a man bun on her head and a white hero scarf, which set off her complexion even more.

Her beauty and beauty were unparalleled, even attracting Xu Ziyi's eyes to stay on her for a moment.

"Yin Xianhe pays homage to the master of Lanjiang Island!"

At the same time, a man next to him also saluted Xu Ziyi respectfully.

"Yin Xianhe?"

Xu Ziyi's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and his eyes immediately looked towards him.

I saw that this man's face was as narrow and fleshless as his body, his cheeks were so thin that they were sunken, his nose was long and his lips were thin, the distance between his eyebrows and his eyes was wider than that of ordinary people, and his face was gloomy and cold, as if he had never smiled since he was born.

, there are many human figures that should look like a hanged ghost, but somehow the facial features work together to create an ugly aesthetic charm, forming an aloof, cold and arrogant style, which is impressive. He is about 27 or 28 years old, but he is

It gives people an old flavor that has experienced many vicissitudes of life.

"Are you Yin Xianhe?"
To be continued...