Xia Qingluan didn't expect that Yun Yirong would come to visit her. Wei Moyan expectedly refused to meet her, but she had to meet her because she was her brother's wife after all.
With Cheng Xiaobai around, there was naturally nothing special to talk about between the two women. They just exchanged some thanks and greetings. Finally, Yun Yirong left Cheng Xiaobai and Xia Qingluan to chat alone, and then turned around and walked out the door.
After leaving for nearly two months, the people and scenery here remained the same, and it was not difficult to find the people she wanted to see.
Not Wei Moyan, but another man.
"Isn't Miss Yun already out of the pavilion? Why did you suddenly come to find me?" In the bamboo forest behind the pavilion, a young man with a calm face was holding a long sword upside down, with beads of sweat on his forehead.
Yun Yirong knew that he would practice his sword here every afternoon.
"When Hall Master Lu was still here, Deputy Hall Master Shen once worked together to drive Hongxian out of Poyue Pavilion. I wonder if he still has this idea now?"
Mentioning the past events, Shen Yuqing's face darkened: "I was confused about what happened in the past. Since Hongxian Hall Master is the pavilion master's favorite person, I will naturally not do anything to her again. Even if others want to do harm to her, I will You have to pass my test first." He still remembered that Yun Yirong was among the people involved in framing Hongxian at that time.
The pavilion master's affection for Hongxian was so deep that it was difficult to shake him. Since he couldn't change the outcome, he should protect Hongxian as well. This was Shen Yuqing's promise before Lu Hanhai's death, and it was also the meaning of his life in this world. Wei Moyan is the figure he is chasing, so everything Wei Moyan wants to protect is also what he wants to protect, and he will never allow others to destroy it at all, even if he risks his life to protect it.
"Miss Yun, I don't care what your reasons were for wanting to harm Hall Master Hongxian in the first place. I just hope that you won't become my enemy in the future."
Looking at the figure leaving indifferently, Yun Yirong sneered.
They are a bunch of spineless people. When they see that the pavilion master likes Hongxian, they will flatter him and flatter him. They are not men. However, Shen Yuqing's rejection somewhat surprised her, and at the same time, it disrupted her desire to take revenge on Hongxian. plan.
When she was at her wits' end, God gave her a second chance and played the first note in this troubled world.
Ten steps away, someone was hiding behind the bamboo, silently listening to the conversation between Yun Yirong and Shen Yuqing, with a smile on his lips and a frivolous and familiar tone.
"I'm surprised that the doctor lady has such thoughts. However, we have the same purpose, so we might be able to help each other." Yun Yirong was startled by the sudden appearance of a figure, but the other party didn't care at all. He doesn't care that his identity is exposed. He believes that Yun Yirong will not tell others, because now he is the only one who can become her accomplice and jointly lay a trap to lure the red string to the bait.
When she saw the face of the visitor clearly, Yun Yirong was really shocked - there was no doubt that he was the one who secretly informed the alliance of various sects during Wei Moyan's trip to southern Xinjiang. There was indeed a traitor in Poyue Pavilion. But these had no impact on her. It didn't matter to her. Who tipped off who betrayed who had nothing to do with her. What she was curious about was what that person said.
"Same purpose?"
"Exactly." The man slowly took out an exquisite jade box from his sleeve and threw it to Yun Yirong, "You want Hongxian to die, and we want her secrets. As long as you can provoke her and The master of the pavilion is at odds and separated, and we will complete the rest for you. The matter is important, and I will not force you to make a decision now. When you think clearly, open this jade box, and the Gu worms inside will take you to where I am. Department. Oh, by the way, I don't think you are stupid enough to spread it around, right?" He smiled evilly, and the figure that suddenly appeared quickly disappeared into the bamboo forest.
The few conversations were so short that they seemed like hallucinations. Only the jade box in my hand proved that everything was real.
"Miss Yun? Are you still there?" After being stunned for a long time, Cheng Xiaobai's voice came from the front of the pavilion. Yun Yirong hurriedly put away the jade box and walked quickly to the front of the pavilion, her heart beating like thunder.
"I thought you couldn't wait and left first." Cheng Xiaobai, who looked anxious, was relieved when his wife appeared. Then he saw that her face was not good, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle together again, "You don't look good, but your body is not good."
Comfortable?"
"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired. If nothing happens, let's go back first." While urging Cheng Xiaobai to walk towards Lanling City, he looked back at the deserted bamboo forest. Yun Yirong had his hands in his sleeves and subconsciously clasped them.
Tighten that jade box.
Can the little bug inside really determine Hongxian's life or death?
——————————————————————————After returning from Qifu Mountain, it is rare to see silent figures drinking alone on the fifth-floor pavilion. At this time in previous years,
Facing the mountains full of fallen leaves and fluttering blue clouds, he would spend a lot of time looking at the vastness of the world, the high mountains and the distant waters.
Letters of communication came one after another, mostly good news and rarely bad news. However, Wei Moyan kept frowning and never let go. Occasionally, there would be a flash of fierceness in his eyes, but he suppressed it in the end.
The power in the Central Plains area north of Lanling gradually stabilized. The alliance of various sects headed by the Chonghua Sect was tired of fighting in Poyue Pavilion. The strength of the alliance declined greatly. On the contrary, the branches west of Lanling retreated step by step and were defeated by Jiannan.
The Wanqi family severely suppressed him.
It's not that he can't fight back, it's that he can't.
In order to keep Xia Qingluan by his side, he promised not to take action against Wanqi Haoyue, but he didn't expect that the noble young master who had lived in the deep valley for many years would have such careful thoughts, attack quickly and swiftly, and move forward step by step. He was about to eat most of his chess pieces.
But he could only sit and wait.
Unifying the martial arts world was important, but it was not as important as his promise to her. Wei Moyan didn't want to disappoint her again, so he kept silent and never complained.
She can reach the world.
"Pavilion Master, if this continues, all the areas west of Lanling will be in the hands of Wanqi Haoyue, and it will be a hundred times more difficult to take it back. Although we continue to expand our power in the Central Plains, we cannot gain one thing and lose one. What if Wanqi Haoyue and Zhongyue
With the Huamen and others joining forces, we are simply unable to resist in our current state."
"Wanqi Haoyue has just regrouped. At present, his connections and strength are weak. If he does not take this opportunity to defeat them in one fell swoop, I am afraid that when they develop, they will be evenly matched with my Poyue Pavilion. Chonghua will not be eliminated, but new troubles will appear, and it will become a wolf after a long time.
, Pavilion Master, kill the demon at a young age, there is no time to delay."
In the meeting hall on the second floor, several hall masters and hosts rarely expressed their opinions. In these days, the impact of the Wanqi family on Poyue Pavilion has been too great. Many of the disciples below expressed their incomprehension to Wei Moyan's delay in counterattacking. If things continue like this,
I was afraid that he would lose his mind and break the rules. However, the silent man sitting in front of the meditation case just turned the pages of the book, as if he didn't listen.
"If you don't have anything else to do, just go down." Indifferent interrupted his subordinates' complaints, and Wei Moyan poured a glass of sake.
The disappointment and confusion on everyone's faces were clearly visible.
Being suppressed but unable to fight back, when has Poyue Pavilion ever experienced this kind of cowardice? It is natural to complain, and this is not the case in Wei Moyan's heart.
After all the people had dispersed, Bai Yusu took out the book in his hand and threw it aside.
"I can't see why I need to turn over it."
"What else? Let's agree on a countermeasure and then argue with you endlessly?" Wei Moyan felt depressed and his tone was a little cold.
Of course Xia Qingluan understands what happened, but she really can't bear to see the two people closest to her killing each other. She can't accept any injury to either of them. But the problem is, even if Wei Moyan doesn't take action, Wanqi Haoyue still can't stand it.
Pressing hard and refusing to relax.
The eyes staring at the wine glass were a little sad: "You feel guilty for him, but you don't realize how cruel it is to me."
How could she not think about it? How could she feel relieved when he saw his brows furrowed? Only the two of them and Zixiu knew about the agreement not to take action against Wanqi Haoyue. Wei Moyan insisted on the agreement despite doubts and dissatisfaction. Xia Qingluan also felt guilty about him.
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It was she who tied up the born king and blocked his path. She had the power of life and death but could not do as she pleased. She owed too much debt in this life and she would not be able to repay it until her death.
"I want to talk to him." After thinking for a long time, she still felt that she should do something.
The clean wine glass suddenly fell to the ground and cracked from the middle, symmetrically on the left and right, and the wine splashed everywhere.
"No need." The expression on the side of the body was invisible, and the voice was unusually cold, "Even if you don't want to be the leader of the alliance, I won't let you see him again."