Chapter 42: On the top of the clouds at the beginning of the snow
Unknowingly, it was already the month of Liuhuo. The comfort and tranquility of Duwang Valley cut off the hustle and bustle of the past. Xia Qingluan even had the illusion that there was no hatred, love or hatred from the beginning, and that she was still the pure and innocent six-year-old
girl.
Time cannot go back to the past, and the passage of time has long disturbed people. Some things can never be turned back, let alone discontinued.
Xia Qingluan refused the invitation to stay in the valley. She still had her revenge yet to be avenged, and she still had a love affair that had not yet been resolved. If she was still alive after all the harassment was over, and Wanqi Haoyue was still willing to leave a place for her, then
, probably this will be her final destination.
Wan Qi Haoyue has been by her side these past few days, sometimes reminiscing about childhood events, sometimes telling her about some medicinal properties, and more often than not, a pot of tea, the two of them just sitting quietly like that,
Silent and breathless.
Her indifference has become deeply ingrained, and even if she wants to show her affection, she doesn't know what to say.
Wan Qi Haoyue entered the Poison King Valley since she was a child. Apart from her master and a few servants in the valley, Xia Qingluan was the only one she had known acquainted with him for so many years. Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, he was mysterious and low-key when facing an unexpected reunion.
Extremely joyful.
"Luan'er, where do you plan to go after you leave the valley? It's not easy to escape Poyue Pavilion's pursuit - you know this better than me."
"I know. So I want to go back first and resolve all the disputes before considering other issues." Xia Qingluan said.
Wan Qi Haoyue put down her wine glass and said in a tone that did not allow for refutation: "I'll take you back."
Trying to return to Poyue Pavilion while being hunted is like flying a moth to a flame. Putting aside her relationship with Wei Moyan, just looking at the chase along the way will show how dangerous it is.
"They don't dare to attack the people in the Poison King Valley easily, and with Gong following them, escorting you all the way back will make it much safer and save some time. I've always wanted to go to Mount Jiuhua to collect some medicinal herbs, so we can go with them."
Xia Qingluan hesitated for a moment and nodded: "But if there is a conflict with Poyue Pavilion, I hope you will not get involved in this grudge. This is my own business and has nothing to do with others."
Wanqi Haoyue didn't answer. He walked over quietly from behind and whispered beside him.
"Ignore it for now, wait until the others arrive." Wan Qi Haoyue frowned slightly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
He would only show such an expression when he encountered something boring, and the only things that could upset him in this paradise were things related to her.
In terms of intelligence and strategy, Xia Qingluan is not as good as Wanqi Haoyue, let alone Wei Moyan, but this can still be seen.
"People from Poyue Pavilion?"
"It's nothing. Some strangers entered Mianzhu Pass. I'm not sure whether they are from Poyue Pavilion, maybe they are just passing by. It doesn't matter even if they are people from Poyue Pavilion. There is a three-walled formation set up by Senior Yue at the mountain pass into the valley.
, you are the only one in this world who can break through the formation and enter."
Wanqi Haoyue paused for a moment, then the weak tea from the pot made a tinkling sound as it was poured into the cup.
"You insist on going back, but for him?"
"I..." Xia Qingluan was speechless.
The more speechless he was, the more it proved Wei Moyan's status in her heart.
"It's late at night, go back to sleep first, I still have some things to discuss with you." Wanqi Haoyue's tone was a little stiff, and he didn't know what he was angry about.
The inaudible sigh rippled and dissipated in the cool night, and I looked a little disappointed at the white figure leaving.
How could the woman in front of her, dressed in snow and as indifferent as if she were outside the mortal world, be the cold-blooded murderer who killed so many people?
"Gang, she is not bad in nature." Wanqi Haoyue said calmly, "Your parents are also people in the world of martial arts. They should be very aware of the cruelty of reality. If you don't kill someone, you will be killed. She just happened to be the one who was not killed.
"
"Don't worry, I have given up on the past since the day I was poisoned by the Poison King. Now I am just a walking corpse. Why do I still think about revenge? Instead of worrying about this, it is better to think about how to deal with those in Poyue Pavilion.
People will arrive at the valley entrance no later than tomorrow afternoon."
Wan Qi Haoyue took a deep breath, held her forehead with her slender fingers and said solemnly: "Are you sure it's Wei Moyan himself?"
"He has been in the valley and will not admit his mistakes."
"I didn't expect it to arrive so quickly, and the master of Poyue Pavilion personally took action. It seems that he is bound to win over Luan'er. I don't know what Luan'er is thinking in his heart, to get entangled with such a person.
"
Ging did not continue to answer the call.
He blames Xia Qingluan for being persistent, so why is he the same? He has been cold and aloof for half his life, far away from the smoke of war. The world thinks he is the aloof, ethereal and untouchable Young Master Ye Tan, but who knows that his flawless heart is fascinated by the most poisonous Luan bird.
No matter whether it was my sister or the person I loved, in the end, I no longer even wanted this indifference and tranquility for her.
It seemed that God did not intend to prolong the rare time together. Before noon on the second day, several Juechen horses stopped and neighed before entering the Duwang Valley.
Duwang Valley is distributed in a T-shape. The surrounding mountains are tens of thousands of meters high, making it difficult for birds to cross. The only way to enter is through the narrow ravine road at Rugu Pass. And this narrow road has long been covered by the three-walled maze set up by Yue Lao. Over the past few decades, it has been
No one passes without permission.
"It seems that Poison King Valley really has some friendship with Miss Hongxian. No one except Yue Lao and his descendants can complete such a weird and difficult formation." Shao Bi sighed.
After wandering in front of the pass for a whole day, Wei Moyan, who is extremely talented and unparalleled in the world, still has no way of using these mysterious and yellow spells. He will lose his direction after just a few steps into the formation. No matter how you switch between east, west and north, you will end up with nothing.
Just stepping back to the pass, not to mention seeing Xia Qingluan, even entering the valley became a problem.
Although Wei Moyan was impatient, he did not lose his composure. When he established Poyue Pavilion, he came to fight for the power of Poison King Valley and had a little understanding of the environment inside. There are all kinds of exotic flowers, exotic plants, poisonous insects and rare animals in the valley, but only daily life
The supplies were not very abundant, so people had to be sent out of the valley to buy them every two or three days.
Since you can't get in, just wait outside for someone to come out.
With bluestone as the table, dead wood as the chairs, three glasses of wine and two glasses of light wine, Wei Moyan, who came looking for someone, felt very comfortable.
"I knew that the master of the pavilion was addicted to alcohol, but I never thought that he would travel far away with such a thing." Yan joked.
Shen Yuqing shook his head helplessly: "I take it with me every time I go out. Without these utensils and wine, the master of the pavilion will not look good on me."
"Hall Master Shen, this is already the second day. If the people from Du Wang Valley still don't come out, can we continue to defend like this?"
"You'd better ask the Pavilion Master about this." Shen Yuqing gave a wry smile, "If I had the final say, I would definitely not make this trip to Jiannan, but for the sake of a woman, I would put aside the chaotic situation and ignore it. It's really shameful.
I know that the pavilion master has lost several souls."
A few people were chatting, and suddenly they heard a crisp sound in the distance, and the wine cup placed on the bluestone suddenly broke into pieces.
"I wonder if the Master of Poyue Pavilion is here to give me some advice?" A voice as clear as jade came from the pass.
Although it was cloudy and not raining, the visitor was carrying a slightly old oil-paper umbrella. The blue cloud pattern on the moon-white brocade robe was complicated and gorgeous, and the fair and delicate facial features were clear-cut and extremely handsome.
Being used to the pavilion master's aloof and stern face as cold as the eternal ice, the man opposite him was as gentle but not charming, as ethereal as Jingchuan Shishui's grace and demeanor, which made Shao Zai and Shao Bi hold their breath.
You can know the identity of this person without any explanation. The Fourth Young Master Ye Tan is indeed mysterious and elegant, and he is astonishing to the heavenly beings.