As if it had been polished by flowing water, the boulder is as smooth as a mirror, and the writing marks on it are like small plum blossom seal scripts, neat and dignified, with a hint of elegance.
Su Yunyun gritted his teeth and finished reading. Looking at these words, it seemed as if he was an ordinary monk, not showing off his appearance, but he was a bad guy!
"August 15th, Dayan Capital Shengyin Temple!"
She murmured to herself, her eyes flashing coldly, and suddenly she slapped her palm, and with a muffled "bang" sound, the boulder turned into pieces and fell to the ground with a crash.
Her face flushed red and she stamped her feet angrily. The pile of rubble collapsed with a loud bang and turned into tiny pebbles.
"Miss..." "Miss..."
A vague call came from afar, and Su Yunyun recognized Aunt Li's voice.
She let out a long roar, as clear as the chirping of a crane, soaring into the sky.
Aunt Li's loud shout came from the distance: "Miss, is it really you?"
Su Yunyun said: "Aunt Li, come here alone!"
She spoke in a deep voice, her voice condensed and undisturbed, spreading out from afar and ringing clearly in Aunt Li's ears, as if she was speaking beside her.
Aunt Li was in a forest with two old women, her face full of joy and excitement.
She smiled at the two old women, floated out of the woods, and came to Su Yunyun in a moment.
"Miss, what are you...?" When she saw Su Yunyun's appearance, she was startled and stared at Su Yunyun.
Wearing a jade-colored monk's robe, her eyebrows were spread out, her face was as radiant as snow, and her eyes shone brightly, and a layer of delicate luster spread over her face.
She was already middle-aged, and she saw at a glance that Su Yunyun was broken, and the shock in her heart was reflected on her face.
For Yuhan Palace, this is simply a bolt from the blue, it is no small matter. Who has such courage to bully the young lady!
Su Yunyun gave her a blank look and said coldly: "Aunt Li, find me some clothes!"
"Oh, oh, that's right!" Aunt Li nodded hurriedly as if she had just woken up from a dream, turned around and left, quickly coming back with a baggage.
Su Yunyun changed her clothes. Her clothes were as white as snow and her body was as white as jade. She returned to her usual attire, but it could not hide the shining light.
Aunt Li had calmed down and had already thought about it on the way back and forth. She didn't dare to ask any more questions and said cautiously: "Miss, let's go back quietly."
Su Yunyun glanced at her dissatisfiedly, feeling that her expression was irritating, but nodded slowly.
The two of them left without saying hello to anyone.
They did not ride horses, but used Qinggong to rush forward without stopping for a breath. Su Yunyun seemed to be going crazy, saying nothing and walking fast. Aunt Li tried her best to catch up.
Su Yunyun remained calm and did not use all his strength. Later, he couldn't bear the irritation. He put his hands on Aunt Li's slim waist and helped her gallop, her speed suddenly increased several times.
The strong wind hit her face, everything in front of her was like light and shadow, stretched out in a blink of an eye. Aunt Li couldn't see clearly at all, so she simply closed her eyes.
Su Yunyun's internal energy seemed to be endless, and his speed was as fast as the wind. From the first light of dawn until dusk, he stopped in a small town.
Aunt Li took a long breath, her whole body ached. She needed to exercise her strength to resist the cold wind, and she had to hold on for a whole day, and her internal strength was almost exhausted.
She secretly sighed: The young lady has made great progress in martial arts, her inner strength is deep and endless, and her Qi pulse is so long, it is really amazing!
She felt very strange in her heart, knowing that it was related to Su Yunyun's experience. She was extremely curious as to what happened and that she was so broken, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Although the folk customs of Eastern Chu are open, chastity and innocence are still highly valued. The young lady has a very strong temper. If her innocence is really stained, depending on her temper, she will fight to the death. Even if she loses, she will be destroyed. Even if she cannot be destroyed,
You will never live alone.
Moreover, with the young lady’s martial arts, the Ice Jade Divine Sword is unparalleled in the world, but it is unbelievable that someone can control it. Could it be that the two of them are in love?
She shook her head secretly. They were really in love with each other, and the young lady would not be so gloomy and angry.
The young lady practices the Ice Jade Divine Art. Her heart is like ice jade, calm and calm, and everything is not in her heart. She has always been cold and calm, but she must have been extremely stimulated to become like this.
While she was thinking, she kept walking. The two of them entered the town, found a small restaurant, and ordered a few dishes. Su Yunyun didn't feel dirty like usual, so she ate in a hurry, and then went on her way.
Aunt Li was hugged by Su Yunyun and disappeared into the dusk like a gust of wind.
She was worried that the young lady would hurt herself if she looked like this.
She could see that Su Yunyun looked cold, but his heart was extremely uneasy. The Bing Jade Divine Art required keeping the mind calm and peaceful. If there were violent fluctuations, there would be a risk of going crazy.
Her worries did not come true, and the two returned to Gujiang City early the next morning.
They took a shortcut. Li Muchan originally took the official road and avoided the big city and took some detours. Otherwise, with Chi Ying's speed, they would not have been able to stop him.
Back in Gujiang City, Su Yunyun went into seclusion without seeing anyone, and practiced hard.
Aunt Li vaguely understood that the young lady wanted to take revenge and had to kill that guy, most likely Monk Mingkong. I really didn't realize how powerful this little monk was.
She decided to keep this matter secret and not report it to the palace lord privately, leaving it up to the young lady to handle it herself.
Li Muchan set a time and place, and gave Su Yunyun a hope of revenge, believing that it would stimulate his vitality and prevent him from short-sightedness.
Then, he rode Red Shadow and rushed to the capital.
On the fourth day, he arrived in the capital and returned to the mansion of his Ming general.
The appearance of General Ming's Mansion had changed. Jiang Yuyan came to greet him. Seeing how clean and beautiful the surroundings were, Li Muchan was filled with admiration.
He first visited Jiang Yuyan's mother, and then went to the garden behind with Jiang Yuyan.
The back garden is as warm as spring, with five flower beds, like the five petals of a plum blossom.
Each flower bed is built around a pool. White mist floats on the clear pool water, like white gauze as thin as cicada wings, floating and unwinding, soft and graceful.
These five pools are hot springs with clear and sweet spring water.
The two of them were sitting on the edge of the pool in the middle, surrounded by roses and the fragrance of the flowers was faint. They each sat on a water-milled stone.
Jiang Yuyan was dressed in white, with her hair pulled high, dignified and refined. Li Muchan always felt that she had the temperament of a future generation of white-collar women.
Jiang Yuyan bent down and stretched out her hand to touch the clear spring, raised her head and smiled: "Sir, has your poison been cured?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Well, it's solved. This is the antidote. You can send it back. The elder of your family must be suffering from it."
Jiang Yuyan said: "Master, do you really want to give him the antidote?"
Li Muchan took out the blue porcelain bottle from his arms and said with a smile: "I don't have any deep grudges against them. I can't kill you for your sake."
Jiang Yuyan smiled sweetly: "Thank you sir!"
Li Muchan took out another white jade bottle and threw it to her along with the blue porcelain bottle.
Jiang Yuyan took it, looked at the white jade bottle, and then looked at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan said: "Your father has gone crazy and is seriously injured. He is not going to die soon. Just give him this."
"This is...?" Jiang Yuyan asked.
"Good Fortune Pill." Li Muchan said.
Jiang Yuyan was startled and said hurriedly: "Is it the Good Fortune Pill of the Canghai Sword Sect?"
Seeing Li Muchan nodding, she said in surprise: "Master, you actually have this elixir!... It is said that this elixir is extremely difficult to refine and extremely rare. The Canghai Sword Sect never spreads it to outsiders, but each of the disciples of the Canghai Sword Sect takes one to protect themselves.
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Li Muchan smiled, and Jiang Yuyan asked again: "Does the young master recognize the disciples of the Canghai Sword Sect?"
Li Muchan pondered for a moment and then said with a smile: "By now, you should know that... I am a disciple of the Canghai Sword Sect, my name is Zhanran. In order to go to the army to practice, I have to change my identity."
Jiang Yuyan's bright eyes widened, and then she shook her head: "Sir, you shouldn't have told me."
Once this matter spreads out, the imperial court must remove him, and martial arts in the military cannot be spread to outsiders. This is an iron rule.
Li Muchan smiled gently: "You are now the person next to me, and if I can't trust you, who else can I trust?"
"Young Master, you are too flattering." Jiang Yuyan lowered her eyebrows and looked more respectful.
On the outside, Master Mingkong appears to be honest and gentle, but in fact he is decisive in killing, has a profound insight into people's hearts, and can be said to be a master of wisdom. For such a person, trying to deceive is tantamount to seeking death.
Li Muchan waved his hand: "No need to be polite, you can go back and have a look in a few days and send back the antidote and the Good Fortune Pill. Don't delay."
"What about you, young master?" Jiang Yuyan could tell that he didn't know how to go with him.
Li Muchan said: "I want to go back to Canghai Mountain for a visit. I may stay there for a while. I will leave the general's mansion to you. If anything happens, please report this."
He took out a jade flute from his arms and placed it across his mouth, and the faint sound of the flute floated.
Two small black dots suddenly appeared in the sky. In the blink of an eye, they reached the sky above the General's Mansion and swooped down towards Li Muchan. Just as Jiang Yuyan was about to move, Li Muchan put down his jade flute and waved his hand.
Two eagles, one large and one small, landed on Li Muchan's shoulders and rubbed their heads against Li Muchan's face. Li Muchan stroked the two eagles with a smile and said with a smile: "They are my good friends. If you need anything, let them send a message."
Jiang Yuyan looked at the two eagles. The feathers on their bodies were as if they were greased with oil, shining brightly, and their eyes were like gems. They were full of aura and aura, just like human eyes.
"What a good eagle!" Jiang Yuyan praised.
Li Muchan stroked the two eagles lovingly and said with a smile, "Yes."
He patted the two eagles, then raised his hand and sent them away. They were thrown into the air, spread their wings and circled twice above the two of them, quickly climbed up into the sky and turned into two small black dots.
Li Muchan said: "You should learn the song just now. The key is the mental method."
He explained in detail the route of internal force and the subtle mysteries. The sound of the flute blown with this mental method can travel extremely far. Ordinary flute sound, even if it is attached with internal force, can only reach one or two miles at most.
Jiang Yuyan was smart and quickly learned the mental method, and then left the house late at night, left the capital, and headed to Hanshan Temple.
He did not go directly to Canghai Mountain, but to Hanshan Temple.
When I arrived at Hanshan Temple, I met Master Yinming and then started to retreat.
After retreating, he disguised himself as an ordinary person, wore a hat, and cut off his mustache, becoming a charming middle-aged man. He left Hanshan Temple and headed for Canghai Mountain.
On the way to Canghai Mountain, he was careful, walked around in circles repeatedly, looked down with his eyes in the void, and used his intuition to feel that no one was following him, and then he actually headed towards Canghai Mountain.
He was so anxious that he couldn't wait to see the people in Canghai Mountain using their Qinggong skills to fly on the wind, fluttering like lightning.
In just two days, he rushed back to Canghai Mountain without stopping, eating, resting, or sleeping.
canghaishan
Under the morning light, Canghai Mountain stands tall and majestic. There is snow on the top of the mountain, like wearing a white hat.
In the Wuji Hall, Master Zhuzhao was wearing a jade-colored monk's robe. He was frowning and staring at Wen Yinyue across from him, his face was solemn and his brows were furrowed.
"Master, it doesn't matter to me." Wen Yinyue said.
Wen Yinyue was wearing a lake-green robe and was sitting cross-legged on a futon. She looked solemn and serious, but her face was pale, without a trace of blood, and her face was dim.
Master Zhuzhao hummed: "You are lucky! That sword missed by an inch, and you were too late to use the Good Fortune Pill and died immediately!"
Wen Yinyue said: "This person's moves are extremely fast, even better than those of his junior fellow apprentices. His moves are complicated and simple, and his moves are both skillful and clumsy. It is indeed not simple."
Master Zhuzhao frowned and said: "It's really a ghost. How can such a top master come out of such a quiet person?"
Wen Yinyue said: "In the martial arts world, there are many crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and unknown masters."
Master Zhuzhao shook his head, thoughtfully: "That's what I say, but it's really strange that such a person appears out of nowhere. It's very strange that he has such a deep hatred for our Canghaishan!"
Wen Yinyue nodded.
Master Zhuzhao waved his hand: "Don't think too much about it! ... People in the world are destined to die by swords. No one can escape. Death is like a lamp going out. There is no point in being sad!"
Wen Yinyue looked gloomy and remained silent.
After a while, she sighed quietly: "It would be great if junior brother was here..."
Master Zhuzhao said with a gloomy face: "Yes, it would be great if Zhan Ran was here... I was also careless and asked Jingren and the others to act together, and then they were taken over. Hey, there is not a single one of the five tigers in the south courtyard."
remain!"
"It's because the disciple is incompetent." Wen Yinyue said sadly.
Master Zhuzhao sighed: "You are lucky enough to be able to escape with Ruolan. You did a good job this time. You should go when you have to. Don't show off!"
Wen Yinyue took a deep breath and said, "Junior brother Lu and the others are very brave, worthy of our Canghaishan disciples."
Master Zhuzhao shook his head: "It's a pity. Once they die, there will be no masters in the South Campus anymore... This person is deliberately destroying the foundation of our Canghai Mountain!"
Wen Yinyue nodded slowly.
Master Zhuzhao said: "Your uncle and uncle are not up to par, they both fell ill... the death of Jingren and the others has indeed greatly damaged the vitality of Canghaishan."