July in Jiannan is sweltering and sweltering, with seemingly never sunny days. It is far less comfortable than the mild and humid climate in Jiangnan.
Shen Yuqing has long been used to following Wei Moyan around, but it was hard for Shao Bi and Yan, who were visiting Jiannan for the first time. This time they were dressed in plain clothes and riding light horses, traveling day and night. I'm afraid no one could tell that this was Poyue Pavilion. The Lord’s men.
Originally, Wei Moyan planned to go alone, but Zixiu insisted on asking Shen Yuqing and the other five people to follow him just in case. It was completely unreasonable for a woman to be stubborn, and even Wei Moyan did not want to cause trouble, so he went along with Zixiu. the meaning of.
Starting from Mianzhu Pass, walking further, he entered the sphere of influence of the Poison King Valley, and in the center of this territory that no other sect dared to touch, the person he wanted to recapture was right there.
"Pavilion Master, isn't it a bit rash to go in like this?" Shao Bi caught up with Wei Moyan, "The Poison King is the best in the world in making poisons. I heard that he has a very weird personality. I am afraid that I will be plotted by him unknowingly. "
"How can you conquer the world while standing still? The worst you can do is die."
Wei Moyan reined in his horse and looked towards the dark Guanlou ahead.
It was here that Hua Yu watched Xia Qingluan being taken away. If something really happened to her, even if she had to spend her whole life with the power of Po Yue Pavilion, she would definitely clear out the Poison King Valley and let everyone give her a blood sacrifice to be buried with her. .
"Speed up and get there before dark." Wei Moyan continued to drive forward.
Several people behind him looked at each other, groaning in their hearts.
The journey that was supposed to take four days took less than three days. Even if it was made of steel and iron, it would still be too much to hold up. What if there really was a conflict with the Poison King Valley? How could we face it in such a physically and mentally exhausted state?
Shen Yuqing looked at the seemingly tireless figure in front of him, the confusion in his eyes becoming more intense.
To the Pavilion Master, is Hongxian really so important that he is more worthy of his protection than the position of leader of the alliance?
Maybe, I was wrong...
———————————————————— “Why didn’t the Pavilion Master inform me when he went to Jiannan?”
Lu Hanhai had a gloomy face. Everyone knew that Hongxian was in Jiannan, and everyone knew why the pavilion master was here. The strange thing was that he, who had always been regarded as Wei Moyan's deputy, was actually excluded, and no one even informed him.
It seemed that he was suspicious.
"The Pavilion Master always likes to walk alone. Besides, there is no need to tell everyone everything." Zi Xiu said.
Lu Hanhai didn't ask any more questions, turned around and walked downstairs.
"Pavilion Master Lu, before I leave, the Pavilion Master asked you to take care of the affairs of the Pavilion for the time being. The situation in the Central Plains is currently in chaos. I hope you can follow the Pavilion Master's wishes and give your full assistance."
Zixiu stood in front of the door without leaving a trace, with a gentle smile that could not be refused.
"I see, I understand." Lu Hanhai sneered, "I said that beauty brings disaster, but now you have given up revenge and dominance for a lowly woman, and even regarded me as an obstacle. And you, Zixiu, I am dedicated to bringing you together. You two, I didn't expect that you would stand up for that bitch without knowing what was good for you, and the Wei family must be destroyed by you two!"
He actually said such vulgar and despicable words in front of everyone. It can be seen that Lu Hanhai was extremely angry, and how could Zixiu be the same?
Her relationship with Wei Moyan had never been openly stated like this, and Hongxian was also involved in it in public, which simply made it impossible for her to get off the stage. She couldn't help but change her face at the moment: "Hall Master Lu, please respect yourself! The elders of Poyue Pavilion should know more about their responsibilities as subordinates. How can you and I blame you for the decision of the Pavilion Master?"
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Qiao Feixue hurriedly smoothed things over: "Both hall masters, please be patient. I think since it is the hall master's decision, no matter whether it is right or wrong, we can only wait for the result. The most important thing right now is to stabilize the situation in the Central Plains. This
What’s even more needed is the full cooperation of the two of you.”
"Wait? Wait until he brings that woman back? I, Lu Hanhai, will never allow Hongxian to enter Poyue Pavilion again!" Lu Hanhai pushed away his purple sleeves, holding the long sword upside down in his hand, full of murderous intent.
He must be trying to chase Jiannan to cause trouble.
Zixiu gritted her teeth, and two short and powerful daggers fell from her sleeves into her palm: "Lu Hanhai, if you insist on having your own way, don't blame me for being rude!"
Originally, Zixiu just wanted to show off and did not seriously intend to take action. Unexpectedly, when Lu Hanhai saw her showing her weapon, without saying a word, he actually raised his sword and charged forward.
Since I have entrusted myself to a bad person, I might as well get rid of this group of useless things.
A crazy idea suddenly popped up in Lu Hanhai's mind: To clear the emperor's side, do it thoroughly and exclude all those who oppose him, so that the young master can only obey his own orders in the future. Don't blame yourself for being too cruel, the Wei family
We can’t stop here!
Lu Hanhai, who has been fighting for more than 20 years with injuries and injuries, and fierce and fierce swordsmen, has been in the world for more than 20 years. Although he may not be able to compete with Zixiu in terms of kung fu, he has much richer experience. Faced with
He never showed mercy to an enemy who had no murderous intention, and Zi Xiu was soon at a disadvantage. During the flash of sword light, he was hit by a heavy palm on his back and fell to the side.
Qiao Feixue was not good at fists and kicks and was unable to stop the civil strife, and none of the people on Zixiu's side had any skills superior to Lu Hanhai. Shao Fu and other disciples who were dissatisfied with Xia Qingluan stood outside the door silently, following Lu Hanhai.
After Han Hai died, he obviously agreed with his approach.
The Poyue Pavilion, which was once powerful, split into two incompatible parts.
"Lu Hanhai, do you want to rebel?!" The situation was out of control, and Qiao Feixue's voice changed due to nervousness.
Lu Hanhai snorted coldly, stretched out his long sword, and said with murderous intent in his eyes: "So what if it's rebellion? What I want to protect is the reputation of the Wei family, not the superficial pavilion master. Anyone who blocks it will be killed without mercy!"
Zixiu was suffering from serious illness and was seriously injured. It would be a problem to contain Lu Hanhai alone, not to mention that he was also followed by Shao Fu and others. If he couldn't find a way to resolve the crisis, I'm afraid everyone in this room would be in vain today.
life.
Ever since I followed him, I knew that sooner or later such a day would come.
The thin blades of the two daggers chanted softly, and Zixiu's gentle smile reflected in everyone's eyes. He was unparalleled in magnificence, and his raised eyebrows were filled with regret and reluctance.
The end of life is death, and besides, his body is not as good as that of ordinary people. If he can fight for his life and die with the person who bothers him, it is better than being gradually forgotten by him after being separated forever.
A sigh sounded behind Zixiu, and the white jade flute lay in front of him, firmly holding down the slightly trembling dagger.
"Fortunately, the master of the cabinet had anticipated that something would happen and privately ordered me to hide in secret. Otherwise, this meeting hall would be a river of blood."
"Hua Yu!" Zixiu said in surprise.
The person who gave everyone hope when their lives were hanging by a thread was Hua Yu, the deputy hall master of Ziwei Hall who was second only to Wei Moyan in Qinggong in Poyue Pavilion and rivaled Zixiu in strength.
Lu Hanhai's face was filled with anger and his eyes were sinister.
It turned out that Wei Moyan had long expected that he would rebel, and specially left Hua Yu, who was wandering around, to guard him in secret, just waiting for him to take action first.
At that time, Wei Bugui, the leader of the martial arts alliance, was both civil and military, upright and upright, and his heroic spirit was soaring to the sky. Unexpectedly, the son he taught carefully had such a deep scheming. Not only was he one of the best in martial arts at a young age, he was also extremely intelligent and crowned a champion.
Across the world, one person has caused a bloody storm in the martial arts world.
It was because he had underestimated this young master. Lu Hanhai put down his sword and slowly backed away - he knew very well about the people in the pavilion. If Hua Yu, who was known as a martial arts wizard, took action, he would only have to give up his life today.
Here it is.
"When the cunning rabbit dies, the birds are gone. I, Lu Hanhai, have spent my whole life running for the Wei family and ended up like this. Master Zixiu Hall, in memory of past friendship, no matter who is the last to die, please reunite on the day of Qingming Festival.
Sprinkle a glass of strong wine as a memorial!"
The elder of Poyue Pavilion left with a group of followers. From then on, the leader of Taiwei Hall was no longer Sword Rain Dragon King Lu Hanhai.
"Don't chase after poor bandits." Hua Yu stopped Zi Xiu and shook her head lightly, "The Pavilion Master has ordered that your safety should be the first priority in everything."