The girl smiled and said: "My name is Zhang Qiaoyi."
"It turns out to be Senior Aunt Zhang!" Ming Yue said with a bow, "These two are Senior Aunt He and Senior Aunt Xu, right?"
Xu Xiaoju said: "This is your Aunt He, I am Xu Xiaorou."
She moved the corner of her mouth. If it weren't for the news of Li Muchan's death, she would have laughed at this time. She has never been called master aunt in her life.
It feels like I have grown up a generation all of a sudden. I am no longer a little girl. This feeling is very strange.
"Sister Aunt He, Aunt Xu, you are here." Mingyue's eyes turned red and she almost cried.
Although it was only the first time they met, after Li Muchan's death, she felt lonely and wandering, without any relatives, and she felt as if the world was so big and there was no place for her, as if the world had abandoned her.
Now she suddenly saw the third girl, who was her aunt, and she suddenly felt a strong sense of intimacy, as if she were meeting a relative. She felt so close that she couldn't help but shed tears.
"Girl, you've suffered a lot, okay. Is the junior brother in there?" Zhang Qiaoyi patted her shoulder and said softly.
"Yes, Master is inside." Mingyue nodded, stepped aside, and allowed them to open the curtain and enter the carriage. The three women walked in.
Li Muchan was sitting cross-legged, with a similar appearance and a hint of a smile. They immediately felt familiar when they saw him. They had seen this kind of smile many times. It was Li Muchan's unique smile.
Xu Xiaorou called out: "Junior brother?"
Li Muchan's appearance now really didn't look like he was dead, but rather like he was in a state of concentration and regulating his breath. She turned around and said with a smile, "You're not playing a prank to scare us, right?"
Zhang Qiaoyi stepped forward and pressed Li Muchan's wrist, her eyebrows furrowed, and she shook her head: "Junior brother is really lifeless, but..."
She turned around and said, "Junior sister He, come here and take a look."
He Ruoshui's medical skills were extremely high. She nodded and touched Li Muchan's wrist. She frowned with her curved eyebrows, but did not take her hand away. She kept thinking quietly and did not speak for a long time.
Everyone said nothing and stared at her blankly, hoping that she would say something nice and tell them that Li Muchan was not dead.
After a long while, He Ruoshui let go of his hand and shook his head.
"What's going on, Junior Sister He, is Junior Brother dead or alive?" Zhang Qiaoyi asked.
The faces of the three women all looked a bit heavy and sad. Although Li Muchan had not been with them for a short time, their relationship was very deep and it was really difficult to accept his death.
On the way here, they came with disbelief and wanted to expose their junior brother's tricks. Unexpectedly, they saw Li Muchan, but he remained motionless and was not joking.
He Ruoshui pondered and shook his head: "Senior Sister Zhang, Junior Sister Xu, I can't figure it out either. It seems that Junior Brother is dead, but there is still a trace of breath, but there is indeed no life in the body, and he is no different from a dead person."
Mingyue said hurriedly: "Sister Aunt He, I just wanted to use the life-extending secret technique to save the master, but as soon as I used it, I was knocked away by the master's internal force."
She stared at He Ruoshui with hope, hoping that they could rescue their master.
After He Ruoshui asked her about the details just now, he shook his head: "It seems there is still a glimmer of hope. Now only the lake owner takes action personally."
"Yes, as long as the Lake Master is here, he will not die. Even if he dies, he can be saved!" Xu Xiaoju said.
The three people immediately breathed a sigh of relief and had great confidence in the lake master Leng Wushuang.
"Really?" Mingyue asked.
Xu Xiaorou smiled and said: "Mingyue, your master is our junior brother, and all his skills were taught by the Lake Master. The Lake Master has the power to reach heaven and earth. With her here, he will definitely be able to save his junior brother, don't worry!
"
Mingyue hesitated for a moment: "But the master said that his internal organs were completely broken and not even Daluo Jinxian could save him. He asked me to send his remains back to Chengjing Temple."
"Chengjing Temple?" The three women looked at each other and had never heard of this temple.
Mingyue knew at a glance that they didn't know. After thinking about it, she said, "I will follow Master's will and send him back."
"Mingyue, let's go to the lake and ask the lake owner to rescue him. The lake owner will definitely be able to save him. No matter whether his internal organs are broken or not, there will be no problem!" Xu Xiaoju said.
Zhang Qiaoyi frowned and said: "Xiaorou, don't talk nonsense, the lake owner may not be able to do anything."
If it were any other injury, even if he died, relying on the magic of the Lake Lord, he could be revived, but his internal organs were completely broken, and this was not another injury. Even if he could be saved, it would be difficult to survive such a serious injury.
Xu Xiaorou said angrily: "We have to give it a try. Could it be that we don't do anything?"
When she heard what Mingyue said, her heart slowly sank, but she just held on and used the Lake Master to fight the despair in her heart. She never knew that if her internal organs were shattered, she would be helpless.
He Ruoshui said: "The owner of the lake is probably on his way here, and it won't be long."
"The Lake Master must have a way to save him!" Xu Xiaorou nodded firmly and hummed: "This brat said he was determined to live forever, but now it has become like this. When he wakes up, I want to
Laugh at him so hard that he can't hold his head up!"
Zhang Qiaoyi remained silent, just sighed softly and shook her head.
Mingyue's eyes sparkled as she stared at Xu Xiaorou: "Sister Xu, can the Lake Master really save Master?"
"Yes!" Xu Xiaorou nodded vigorously.
Mingyue didn't quite believe it in her heart, but there was a glimmer of hope and she would never give up. She thought about it and said, "Then where should we find the lake owner?"
"The lake owner will come over, let's go east!" Xu Xiaoju said.
He Ruoshui said: "Mingyue, don't worry, your master did not die young and will wake up."
"Well, thank you, Sister He!" Mingyue nodded slowly, with a firm expression.
In the evening, the entire Canghai Mountain was bathed in the sunset, magnificent and majestic. Master Zhuzhao stood in front of the Wuji Hall and looked down the mountain. The busy outer sect disciples were full of vitality.
She was wearing a jade-colored monk's robe, which was dyed rose-colored by the sunlight, and her white jade-like face was also dyed delicate and charming, curling up and moving like a flower.
Whenever she was upset and restless, she would stand in front of Wuji Hall, look down at the steps leading down the mountain, and watch the outer disciples practice hard.
Seeing them, her heart would calm down inexplicably. Their vitality was full of hope for the future. Although every move was difficult, they were filled with high spirits.
This made her anxious heart slowly calm down, she became full of strength again, and no longer felt depressed. As their leader, she needed to work hard not to let them down.
But today, she stood here and watched the outer disciples coming and going, watching them work hard and sweat profusely. After a while, her mind still did not calm down, but became more and more upset.
She frowned with her curved eyebrows, feeling that something must have happened. She thought for a while, Canghai Mountain has been closed recently, and the disciples have not been able to go down, in order to prevent someone from plotting against her.
The recent adventure into the mountains had damaged the vitality of Canghai Mountain. Thanks to Zhanran's creation of the Canghai Divine Needle, which was able to restrain those mysterious masters, Canghai Mountain was able to regain its vitality.
If it were not for the Canghai Divine Needle, today's Canghai Mountain would be in constant panic.
She thought of Li Muchan, and was suddenly startled. Her face changed slightly, and Li Muchan's smile seemed to flash in her mind. This smile was extremely strange.
"Yinyue!" she shouted loudly.
Wen Yinyue came curling up in a green robe. She seemed a bit haggard and had lost a lot of weight. Her original plumpness had now become thinner, but it did not detract from her beauty. Instead, she became more soft and graceful.
A bit charming.
"Master." She came closer and said softly.
Master Zhuzhao turned to look at her and said angrily: "Look at you, you are half dead. Why did you do it in the first place if you had known today?"
Wen Yinyue swung her sword to kill Qingsi, but afterwards she couldn't let go and was entangled with her, which made her miserable. Seeing her getting thinner and thinner, Master Zhuzhao tried to persuade her several times, but it was of no use, so she could only give up in frustration.
"What are your instructions, Master?" Wen Yinyue whispered.
Her eyebrows were soft and her eyes were smooth, she was silent and solemn, but she had a bit more dignity. Her charming aura seemed to have been washed away, as if she was a different person.
"Oh... forget it!" Master Zhuzhao waved his hand and looked at her: "Yinyue, go down the mountain in two days, don't stay on the mountain anymore!"
"Master, it doesn't matter to me." Wen Yinyue said calmly.
"It doesn't matter!" Master Zhuteru snorted: "If you continue like this, you will torture yourself crazy. Is it worth it for a brat?"
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Wen Yinyue remained silent, her eyes flashed, and she slowly lowered her head.
Her heart was like a knife. Every time she mentioned Li Muchan, she felt like her heart was being torn into pieces. The more she thought about it, the more painful she felt.
Although it was painful, she couldn't let it go. Every night she thought about Li Muchan, recalling every moment of their relationship. Her heart was broken, but there was a trace of sweetness entwined in the pain. She wanted to do this for this sweetness.
, not caring even if it hurts.
She knew clearly that she shouldn't dwell on the past, but she still couldn't get out of it.
Master Zhuzhao shook his head: "Silly girl, this kid doesn't know where to live and be happy now. You are suffering here, you are really stupid!"
"Master, junior brother, he hasn't believed me in a few days." Wen Yinyue said.
Master Zhuzhao frowned and said, "Well, I'm a little worried too. Go and ask Ruolan if she has received the letter."
Wen Yinyue nodded in agreement and walked away, her feet were like the wind, light and silent. Looking at her beautiful posture like a gentle step, Master Zhuzhao shook her head.
What a silly girl. She is still not cruel enough. She had made up her mind to make the two of them into one, and it would not have turned out like this. Yin Yue looked indifferent, but once she got emotional, it became even more powerful.
Thinking of this, she thought of Li Muchan again, and suddenly felt upset. She frowned and shook her head. There was something wrong. Every time she thought of that brat, she would always feel a burst of joy, and the corners of her mouth would curl up. But it was not like today.
irritable.
After a while, Wen Yinyue came back, shook her head and said, "Master, Junior Sister Mei didn't receive the letter either."
"This brat went crazy somewhere and forgot to write a letter!" Master Zhuzhao snorted angrily and said, "Next time when you reply to a letter, don't forget to remind me to give him a good lesson."
"Yes." Wen Yinyue nodded lightly.
Master Zhuzhao muttered a few more words, all of which were complaints about Li Muchan. Wen Yinyue secretly thought that if others saw Master like this, they might not believe it. In the eyes of outsiders, Master was vigorous and resolute, and he never acted neatly.
If you are dragging your feet, you won't be so verbose.
"Oh... forget it, let's go back." Master Zhu Zhao looked at it for a while, still feeling upset, and walked back with a frown.
Wen Yinyue pondered for a moment and said softly: "Master, I have been feeling frightened since this morning. Is there anything going on?"
Master Zhuzhao turned around and said in surprise: "Do you feel the same way?"
"Yes." Wen Yinyue nodded and frowned: "I'm worried whether it's my junior brother..."
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Master Zhuzhao yelled in a hurry and glared at her: "You have a crow's mouth, you have nothing nice to say, what will happen to that brat who is so shrewd!"
"Yes, I hope I'm wrong." Wen Yinyue sighed softly.
Master Zhuzhao looked at her, pondered for a moment, and decided to tell the truth: "Yinyue, actually, as a teacher, I also feel uneasy, as if something happened..."
"Master feels the same way?" Wen Yinyue was surprised.
Master Zhuzhao said: "I don't know what's wrong today. I always feel upset. No matter how I adjust it, it doesn't work. I can't sit still while meditating. I can't practice the exercises. I'm guilty of something evil!"
Wen Yinyue's face turned pale and she looked at her but said nothing.
"Do you think Zhanran...?" Master Zhuzhao asked with a frown.
Wen Yinyue shook her head, her heart tightened, but she didn't dare to say anything, for fear that what she said would become true, but her face would become paler.
"Okay, don't scare yourself!" Master Zhuzhao said angrily: "This guy is extremely smart. He is the only one who harms others. How can others harm him?"
"Master, after all, this is Nanli, not our Dayan. Junior brother's martial arts can be rampant in our Dayan, but in Nanli..." Wen Yinyue sighed softly.
Master Zhuzhao said: "He joined Xinghu Xiaozhu, which is the first sect in Nanli. He has learned a lot of skills and is not afraid of others... Okay, okay, let's not talk about him, you
When are you going down the mountain?”
"Master, I won't go down the mountain." Wen Yinyue shook her head.
"If you look like this, if you don't go down the mountain to relax, something is really wrong. Our Miaolian Sutra focuses on the state of mind. If you continue like this, you will regress." Master Zhuzhao frowned.
Wen Yinyue said: "Master, don't worry, I will get through this difficulty."
"Hmph, love is the most difficult relationship. Can you get out of it on your own?" Master Zhuzhao looked at her sideways and shook his head: "If you were really capable, you wouldn't be in this situation today!"
Wen Yinyue shook her head and said nothing, her expression firm.
"Why can't you come down the mountain even if you die?" Master Zhuzhao asked curiously.
Wen Yinyue shook her head and still didn't answer.
Master Zhuzhao hummed: "Are you waiting for him to come back?"
Wen Yinyue blushed and turned away quickly, not wanting her to see Master Zhuzhao's sharp eyes. She knew she was right at the first glance.
She hummed: "You are really asking for trouble. I don't mind your own business anyway. Just watch you and don't make yourself miserable!"
"Master——Father——!" Wen Yinyue said angrily.
Master Zhuzhao laughed: "Okay, okay, I remembered how you treated Zhanran back then. Hehe, you were very carefree and ruthless back then. Now that I think about it, it's really interesting, interesting, giggle...
…”
"Master——Father——!" Wen Yinyue said angrily with a red face.
The two masters and apprentices were talking and laughing when suddenly a clear chirp sounded in the air, distant as if coming from the horizon, but clearly visible.
The expressions of the two of them changed. This unique whistling sound was made by Li Muchan's eagle. It seemed like an eagle's cry, but also like a crane's cry. It was completely different from the ordinary eagle's cry, and it was immediately recognizable.
Master Zhuzhao was so impatient that he hurriedly pursed his lips and let out a low whistle. Another clear whistle sounded in the distance, which was the response to the whistle here.
After a moment, a black dot appeared in front of the two people's eyes, and then it grew in size and turned into a black eagle that flew down and landed on Master Zhu Zhao's shoulder.
Master Zhu Zhao patted the eagle's head, hurriedly untied the bamboo tube, turned around and said, "Go in and take a look."
Wen Yinyue hurriedly followed her into Wuji Hall. The two sat on the futon and unfolded Li Muchan's letter, but it was only a thin page.
"People really can't help but talk about it. No, as we were talking, his letter arrived. Could it be that he heard us talking about it?" Master Zhu Teru said with a smile as he unfolded the letter.
Wen Yinyue stared at the letter, unable to speak.
Master Zhuzhao didn't feel anxious when he saw the letter. After slowly unfolding it, he said with a smile: "Don't forget to give him a lesson when you reply to the letter this time. Next time he doesn't write for so long, he will be punished well!"
Her words stopped abruptly, her face suddenly turned white, her blood faded completely in an instant, her eyes were empty and lifeless, and her energy seemed to have left her at once.
"Master?" Wen Yinyue's heart suddenly sank and she hurriedly called, "But is it the letter from junior brother?"
Master Zhuzhao remained silent, as if he had not heard her words, but his eyes were blank in a daze, and the letter fell from his hand and slowly floated to the ground.
Wen Yinyue hurriedly reached out and picked up the letter, looked at it a few times, and her expression suddenly changed.
"Alas..." Master Zhuzhao sighed faintly and shook his head: "No wonder I'm so annoyed today, no wonder you're uneasy, it turns out something is really going to happen..."
"Master, I still don't know whether it's true or not." Wen Yinyue hurriedly cheered up.
She didn't believe that Li Muchan would die. She always felt that the two of them were inextricably linked. If he really died, she would definitely know about it.
"Silly girl, all his final letters are here..." Master Zhuzhao shook his head, his eyes were hazy and he was in a trance, and he spoke in a trance and his voice was ethereal.
Before she could finish her words, she suddenly spurted out an arrow of blood and fell backwards.
Wen Yinyue hurriedly caught her with her hands: "Master! Master!"
She slowly put Master Zhuzhao down, and then checked her pulse. It was as rapid as a drum, indicating that her heart was attacking, her blood was restless, and she was in danger of going crazy.
The Miaolian Sutra they practice acts on the heart, and can usually keep the state of mind calm and calm, but once it disturbs the state of mind, the backlash will be severe.
Looking at Master's current situation, his inner fire is counterattacking and his internal energy is counterattacking.
She sat cross-legged behind Master Zhuzhao, pressed her palms against her, and channeled her inner strength to calm her restless breath. Fortunately, her cultivation was profound, and she was even better than her master, and she was barely able to subdue the rebellious inner strength.
After a while, Master Zhuzhao woke up and let out a long sigh.
Wen Yinyue said: "Master, I think there is something fishy about this matter. Is there some misunderstanding? Junior brother will be fine."
Master Zhu Zhao looked at her strangely and shook his head.
"Master?" Wen Yinyue said.
Master Zhuzhao shook his head and said: "I know you don't want to believe it, and I don't want to believe it either, but this is clearly his handwriting, and the code is also his, no matter how bastard he is, he will not joke about this kind of thing, alas...
, you all blame me, why did you agree to him, Nanli is not from our Dayan!"
Wen Yinyue shook her head and said: "Master, I think junior brother will turn danger into good luck, I want to go and see!"
"You want to go to Nanli too?" Master Zhuzhao asked with a frown.
Wen Yinyue nodded firmly and said, "I won't understand if I don't see it, I can't feel at ease!"
"Nali is not like our Dayan. Your martial arts can protect you here, but you will be in danger when you go to Nali." Master Zhuzhao frowned and shook his head: "I have already harmed Zhanran, and I can't harm you anymore. You
can not go."
"Master!" Wen Yinyue said anxiously: "I am not going to fight with others this time, but to see my junior brother in person. I don't believe that my junior brother will die. Does he want to leave our Canghai Mountain?"
"Hmm——?" Master Zhuzhao was startled.
Wen Yinyue said: "Is there another beauty there, and he doesn't want to come back, so he simply wrote a suicide note and broke off with us?"
Master Zhuzhao shook his head: "No?"
Wen Yinyue snorted and said, "What can't he do for a woman?"
Master Zhuzhao smiled a little and said: "Don't tell me, he has a temperament that loves beauty rather than country. Maybe he can actually do it?"
Both of them smiled, but their hearts were heavy. They knew that the other person was trying to comfort themselves. If this was really the case, they wouldn't be so upset today and it would be an ominous sign.
Wen Yinyue said: "Master, I'd better go and have a look. I'll pass by in disguise."
"Well, you may want to go and have a look. I'll take you with me," Master Zhuzhao said.
Wen Yinyue was startled and quickly shook her head: "No, no! It doesn't matter if I go to Nanli. It doesn't matter if the master is gone. Canghaishan can't live without the master!"
Nanli's martial arts is much better than that of Dayan. A master like Master Zhuzhao can run rampant in Dayan, but not in Nanli. She has a noble status. If something happens to her, it will be a devastating blow to Canghaishan.
In any case, the master cannot go. Wen Yinyue understood this clearly and said resolutely: "Master, I will find my junior brother and see for myself whether he is dead or alive. I will bring him back...whether he is alive or dead!"
Master Zhuzhao looked at her and nodded slowly: "Oh... well, you go down the mountain quickly and disguise yourself as a man. You have to be careful when you get to Nali. You can go to Xinghu Xiaozhu to find him."
Mingyue and his party changed their route to the east, heading to Xinghu Xiaozhu.
They couldn't fit into a carriage, so they simply got out, got off the carriage and followed behind. Fortunately, they all had deep inner strength and could walk together easily.
At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the sunlight shone on their robes, making them all as beautiful as flowers, forming a beautiful scenery.
However, the atmosphere around the women was solemn and oppressive, making people feel breathless. They all looked solemn and said nothing. They just drove on, and the sound of the carriage was extremely loud.
Xu Xiaorou looked at the girls around her and decided to break the atmosphere. She tilted her head and looked at Mingyue and asked, "Mingyue, when did you become a disciple of my junior brother? You have such deep inner strength."
Mingyue was startled. Unexpectedly, she suddenly spoke and quickly replied: "It has been several months. Master used the initiation method to pour the inner power into my body."
"Then what kind of kung fu do you practice?" Xu Xiaorou asked.
Mingyue said: "Taiyin refining."
Xu Xiaorou thought for a while, then turned to look at the two women. He Ruoshui and Zhang Qiaoyi both thought for a moment and shook their heads slowly. They had never heard of this martial art.
Mingyue said: "I heard from Master that he created the martial arts himself."
"Oh——?" Xu Xiaorou became very interested and said, "Junior brother has really grown up and can create his own martial arts. Come on, let's compete."
"Xiaorou, don't be ridiculous, where did you get this idea?" Zhang Qiaoyi frowned.
They were feeling sad and felt that Li Muchan's chances of survival were slim and his life or death was uncertain. They had no intention to talk, but she was acting nonsense, which made Zhang Qiaoyi a little annoyed.
"Senior Sister Zhang, I believe that Junior Brother will not die. The Lake Master will definitely rescue him. Don't be so sad, everyone. If he wakes up, he will make fun of us!" Xu Xiaoju said.
He Ruoshui shook her head. She had been checking Li Muchan's pulse for the past two days, but there was no sign of recovery at all. Although there was a breath of energy, there was no vitality.
Zhang Qiaoyi said: "Okay, stop talking!"
Xu Xiaoju said: "Senior Sister Zhang, I want to see what Mingyue is capable of. We also need to help teach her, right?"
"Shut up!" Zhang Qiaoyi frowned.
Xu Xiaorou curled her lips helplessly and said no more, while Mingyue also lowered her head.
The speed of the carriage became faster and faster, and they came to the mountains. All they could see were vast mountains and lush green pines, as if they were in another world.
"Be careful, this is a den of thieves!" Xu Xiaorou whispered to Mingyue.
Mingyue lowered her head lightly, gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and her eyes glowed with a brilliant light.
The carriage screeched to a stop, and the coachman, Lao Huang, jumped down in a hurry, ran to the girls, and said to Mingyue: "Miss Mingyue, someone is blocking the road ahead!"
Mingyue waved her hand: "Go hide under the car and don't come out."
She saw the two people in front of her, standing in the middle of the path with their legs crossed and shoulders clasped, blocking the road in front of the carriage. They each held a long sword, and they looked fierce.
"Okay, you must be careful." Lao Huang agreed hastily and shrank under the carriage.
Mingyue turned to look at the two people in front of her, then looked at Zhang Qiaoyi and asked her for instructions. Just when Zhang Qiaoyi was about to speak, Xu Xiaoju said: "Mingyue, you can handle it."
Mingyue nodded and said, "Yes."
Although she has little experience and has never encountered such a situation before, she heard her master say that when chatting in the evening, the master would talk about some things she encountered while traveling in the martial arts world and ask her what she would do if she encountered it.
, and then analyze what was wrong with her approach and what to do in the end.
She listened very carefully every time, and she had killed people with Li Muchan before, so she was not afraid.
She arrived in front of the carriage, clasped her fists and said to the two of them: "Why did the two strong men block the road? Are there any offenses?"
"Haha... what a good luck, so many beauties came here at once!" A loud laugh suddenly sounded, and the tall and strong man grinned.
One of the two people is tall and strong, wearing a yellow shirt, about thirty years old, the other is of medium build, wearing a blue shirt, older, about forty years old, but plain-looking, very unnoticeable, but
At this time, he was standing with his sword in his arms, his aura was awe-inspiring, but it would not be ignored.
"Well, not bad, not bad." The middle-aged man in blue shirt nodded, his eyes swept across the girls like lightning, and finally stopped on Mingyue's face.
He said calmly: "This little girl is still the most tender, and she belongs to me!"
The middle-aged man in yellow shirt hurriedly said: "That's not possible, I also like tender ones!...Old Wu, this belongs to me, you can choose one more, isn't it fun?"
There are seven Mingyue girls in total, and they are divided into two groups. Naturally, one is three and the other is four, so they cannot be divided evenly.
"No, you can give me one more, and this one belongs to me!" The middle-aged man in blue shirt shook his head lightly.
"Old Wu, how about we compete first, whoever wins will pick this little girl?" The middle-aged man in yellow shirt stepped back and took a stance to take action.
The middle-aged man in blue shirt said calmly: "Okay, you win."
The tall, middle-aged man in yellow shirt smiled and patted his long sword: "Haha, that's right. I think this little girl is delicate and tender, cold and clear. It's really rare to see such a pure and pure little girl.
ah!"
The middle-aged man in blue shirt frowned and said: "Stop talking nonsense and take action quickly to avoid a long night and too many dreams!"
"Okay!" The tall and sturdy middle-aged man in yellow shirt laughed and took a step forward, waving his hand: "Little lady, don't draw your sword, it will be a waste of time. You might as well obey me, I will love you well!"
The taiyin training practiced by Mingyue has the wonderful ability to cover up the cultivation level. From the outside, he looks like he doesn't know martial arts, and there is no clue about the depth of his cultivation level. They mistakenly thought that he was just showing off with a sword.
As for Zhang Qiaoyi's three daughters, they deliberately held back their breath to watch the fun.
"Come on!" Mingyue said calmly, a cold light flashed in her eyes.
She pursues the policy of killing these lustful people without mercy. The psychological shadow of the original has always existed. Although it is subtle and undetectable, it affects her actions.
"Hey, the little lady doesn't seem convinced. Okay, I'll let people see how powerful she is." The tall, middle-aged man in yellow shirt grinned and drew his sword out of its sheath.
As soon as he pulled out the sword, he suddenly seemed like a different person. His smiling face suddenly became solemn, his eyes were fixed on the bright moon, and he suddenly roared, and the sword light turned into a bolt of lightning and came to the bright moon.
Mingyue unsheathed her sword and picked it up gently.
"Ding..." There was a crisp sound, and the big man's long sword flew up.
"Chi!" With a soft whistle, Mingyue used mysterious footwork to reach the big man in an instant, pierced his throat with a sword, and then dodged and retreated.
She stepped on an arc, just in time to avoid the bloody arrows spurting from the big man's throat.
The light in the big man's eyes slowly dimmed, and his face was full of surprise as he stared straight at the bright moon.
Mingyue didn't even look at him. She gently shook her sword and slowly sheathed it. Then she raised her eyes to look at the middle-aged man in blue shirt and said calmly: "What about you?"
The middle-aged man in blue shirt looked serious and stared at the bright moon: "Who are you?"
Mingyue said coldly: "If you abandon your martial arts, I will spare your life, otherwise I will do it. No need to say more!"
The middle-aged man sneered: "What a loud tone!"
Mingyue glanced at him indifferently, but didn't bother to say anything more. Instead, she glanced around.
She felt someone snooping around her, but she didn't bother to pay attention. If she really had the courage, she would come out naturally. If she didn't have the courage, she would just peek.
"I'd like to learn a lesson!" The middle-aged man in blue shirt took a step forward, slowly unsheathed his sword, and stared into Mingyue's eyes.
He didn't see the move clearly just now, he only felt the sword light flicker, and Mingyue advanced and retreated before piercing the throat of his companion. The footwork was extremely weird.
"Look at the sword!" He shouted, and the shadow of the sword filled the sky towards the bright moon.
Ming Yue was so free that she glanced at the sword shadow briefly, then took a step diagonally to the side of the middle-aged man. The sword light flashed, the middle-aged man froze, and the sword shadow in the sky suddenly dispersed.
"Okay!" Xu Xiaorou clapped her hands and said with a sweet smile: "It's neat and tidy, like a little junior brother!"
Mingyue didn't even look at the middle-aged man. She gently shook her sword, and the blade was as bright as new. She put the sword back into its sheath and cupped her fists, saying, "Please give me some advice from my three apprentice sisters!"
Her expression was calm and composed, nothing unusual. Killing two people was like stepping on two ants.
"Mingyue, have you killed anyone?" Zhang Qiaoyi asked.
Mingyue nodded: "Yes, I have killed several people with my master."
"Well, no wonder." Zhang Qiaoyi nodded and said, "Although your swordsmanship is not strong, your footwork is pretty good. It was also created by your master, right?"
"Yes." Mingyue answered.
"Your master is really a genius. He can do this kind of footwork!" Zhang Qiaoyi sighed and glanced at the carriage.
Although Mingyue only took a few steps and the mystery was not fully revealed, the three women could see the wonder of this step. Such a step could not be imagined in a short time.
"Okay, let's go on, we'll stay busy for a while!" Xu Xiaoju said.
Mingyue looked around and said, "Three sisters, do you want to establish your authority?"
"No need, it's good to take the opportunity to kill a few to vent your frustration." Xu Xiaoju said.
When Mingyue heard this, she felt it made sense. After killing these two people, she felt really comfortable and her worries about her master were lessened.
Lao Huang got out from under the car, his legs trembling. He didn't expect that the delicate Mingyue girl would be a murderer without blinking an eye. Fortunately, he didn't act recklessly, otherwise...
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he felt. He shivered and his legs became weaker. He finally climbed onto the shaft of the cart and drove forward, carefully controlling the four horses and avoiding the two corpses lying on the ground.
At this moment, the smell of blood was extremely strong, and it hit his nostrils. His chest surged, and he almost vomited it out. He quickly swallowed it again, fearing to offend these women.
They don't seem to care. They seem to kill people all the time. Killing yourself is not like crushing an ant to death?
He drove the car forward cautiously, stopping from time to time. A group of people would come out to block the road, so he easily got under the carriage and lay down, and then watched the bright moon show its power, killing people like chopping vegetables, and no one could stop it.
Stop her with two moves.
Unknowingly, the carriage left the endless mountains and reached a flat area. Old Huang breathed a sigh of relief and counted secretly. Mingyue actually killed nearly a hundred people along the way.
This area is really evil. Why don't you walk two or three miles before a group of people block the road? It has become a den of thieves. It's a shame that I have never walked through this place before, otherwise I would have been dead long ago.
Mingyue killed nearly a hundred people, her face became calmer, and her demeanor became more calm and elegant. She was originally from a scholarly family, and her manners were extremely serious, but now she is slowly recovering.
In the evening, they arrived at a large city - Feihua City.
When entering the city, Mingyue asked Xu Xiaorou how far it was to reach the lake. Xu Xiaorou shook his head, it was still far away, and it would take half a month to get there if he kept going like this.
Mingyue suddenly became anxious. Within half a month, the master would have been dead.
Xu Xiaoju said: "Mingyue, don't worry, I guess the lake master is coming this way too... If we can't rely on us to walk back, it won't be possible. The lake master is on his way, he should be here in the next two days."
Mingyue frowned: "What if the lake owner doesn't come?"
"Why doesn't the Lake Master come?" Xu Xiaorou asked in surprise, shaking her head: "The Lake Master is particularly fond of my junior brother and will never sit idly by."
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While they were talking, they arrived at a Tengyun Inn. Xue Niang had come to the city in advance to contact them, and they drove the carriage directly to a courtyard.
As soon as she entered the small courtyard, Xu Xiaorou immediately exclaimed: "Lake Master!"
In the center of the small courtyard stood a woman in white, with a cold expression and a temperament like snow. She stood there calmly, as if she were standing in the clouds.
Mingyue was surprised, is the woman in front of her the owner of the lake?
Xu Xiaorou rushed to Leng Wushuang and said hurriedly: "Lake Master, when did you arrive?"
Leng Wushuang said: "Just arrived."
She glanced at the carriage briefly, and Xu Xiaorou said hurriedly: "Master came just in time, my junior brother is in trouble, the lake master should save him quickly!"
Mingyue stepped forward and knelt on the ground: "Disciple Mingyue has met the Lake Master. The Lake Master saves my master!"
Leng Wushuang waved his hand and entered the carriage directly. Then he stretched out his palm and pressed it between Li Muchan's eyebrows, closed his eyes and remained motionless.
Before Mingyue could kneel down, she was lifted up by an invisible force. She did not resist. This was a trick commonly used by her master. She followed Leng Wushuang and saw that she was motionless, so she did not dare to move.
None of the girls dared to move and stared at Leng Wushuang with bated breath.
After a long while, Leng Wushuang put down his snow-white hands and frowned in thought.
Leng Wushuang raised his head to look at her, but said nothing. Then he thought deeply and frowned more and more.
Mingyue's heart kept sinking, her face became paler and paler, and her breathing became heavier. Xue Niang reached out to hold her hand and shook it comfortingly.