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"Jingshu's special is unique, and this is a man, I also think it is unlikely, that woman..." Ye Wei looked at the back of the wheelchair in the distance, "She has been sitting, I also see Nothing."

The two brothers looked at the weirdness on each other's faces. Ye Hui paused for a long time before saying in a low voice: "Back then I led someone to burn Jing Shu's body, and you also confirmed it yourself. Do you think it is possible for Jing Shu to be alive?" ?”

Ye Wei was speechless, there was only one exit from the ice cellar, and everyone was watching after the fire broke out, so there was no possibility of surviving.

It was night, and heroes from all walks of life who were famous in the rivers and lakes gathered outside the building, except for the snow-colored long gown, the other five swordsmen who participated in the sword tasting were all present. The Taoist priest, Shence General Wu Jing, Jian Si, and a masked swordsman who has won the Tiance Army's sword post several times, are as mysterious as Leng Yu, and their origin is unknown.

The feast of heroes is second, and the lottery is the most important thing. Who will be the first in tomorrow's canon is what others want to know most.

Ye Hui glanced at Ye Ying, who sat in the first seat with a calm face, and turned his head to whisper to the servant behind him, "Go and see what's going on with that Leng Yu in Lanxuan Pavilion."

The boy immediately went to inquire, Lanxuan Pavilion was not far from the building outside the building, and he brought back the news not long after, "I would like to report to the second owner, that Mr. Leng Yu accidentally fell into the water and was startled. lying there."

ha?

Ye Hui suspected that he had heard wrong.

None of the people here are ordinary people, so of course it is impossible to hide this from their ears. Those who come to participate in the sword tasting should not be weak in martial arts, how can they fall into the water?

A wave appeared on Ye Ying's indifferent expression, and soon disappeared without a trace.

General Shence Wu Jing snorted lightly, "How can a big man fall into the water like a delicate woman, what a surprise!"

If Leng Yu doesn't come, how should the lottery be drawn?

The servant tremblingly cupped his hands behind Ye Hui, "Mr. Leng Yu said that he thinks the number six is ​​very good."

There were only six people in total, and Leng Yu asked her to be the last one on roll call.

Daoist Tianyun of Kunlun snorted coldly when he heard the words, "So the order of the famous sword meeting can be decided by oneself?"

This is of course impossible, Ye Hui glanced at Ye Ying, the latter's expression was flat as if he didn't care about it, yes, as long as this group of people don't cause trouble in the villa and damage the prestige of Tibetan Sword, this kind of situation is just a quick talk, brother I won't interfere.

He waved his hand, and the servants brought up six jade sticks with numbers engraved on them, showed them to everyone, then shook them in the pot and handed them to everyone.

Wu Jing was first, Masked Swordsman was second, Daoist Tianyun was third, Jiansi was fourth, and Mo Yanxiao was fifth.

Everyone looked at the last remaining jade stick, their expressions were indescribably strange.

Leng Yu, sixth.

After the feast of the heroes, Ye Hui made arrangements for tomorrow's sword tasting, and went directly to Lanxuan Pavilion. He didn't need the maid to tell him. He saw the snow-clothed man sitting by the lake from a long distance away. It was so clear and translucent that Ye Hui's heart skipped a beat.

The person back then seemed to do this occasionally at night.

"Ah, Master Ye Er, the wind is really strong tonight, and people of your size have been blown here." Leng Yu leaned leisurely on the side of the fence, her slender legs stretched out from under the silky snow satin When she came out, holding the railing in one hand and the fan in the other, what a beautiful picture it would be if it were a woman.

It's a pity that he is a man. Although he is beautiful, Ye Hui looks very unfriendly, and Ye Hui feels that the words he just uttered just now have no other politeness, just a very pure and literal meaning.

"Who the hell are you?" Everything related to that name must be handled carefully in Hidden Sword Villa.

"I'm Lengyu, didn't Master Ye Er already know about it?"

Ye Hui frowned, dissatisfied with his answer, "What is your purpose for coming to Hidden Sword Villa?"

"I don't understand Master Ye Er's words. The Famous Sword Conference comes for swords." Leng Yu lightly shook her folding fan, and said the brazen words, "Famous swords match beauties, beauties like me, How can you not have a famous sword in hand?"

This person is really far from Ye Ying, such a frivolous temperament is hard to connect the two people together, but his aura similar to Jingshu is really hard to resist not to check.

Do you want my brother to see for himself?

As soon as this thought came to Ye Hui's mind, it was suppressed, so what if you saw it, Leng Yu is not Jing Shu, Ye Ying will feel more sad when she sees it.

While Ye Hui was still thinking, he suddenly heard Leng Yu's soft tut, "It is said that the owner of this huge Hidden Sword Villa is managed by Ye Er, looking at your white hair, it must be very hard work. "

If it weren't for being alone, there wouldn't be so many managers following Ye Hui day and night. After a long time, he still felt unable to do what he wanted. Now that he has a lot of hair, in a few years, he should be the same as the eldest brother and third brother.

"But this is also good." The clothes shook slightly, and the silver-haired man stood tall, and the folding fan lifted his hair scattered on his shoulders, "As a family, we just want to be neat and tidy. Get this hair gray early, otherwise Among the elder members of the Ye family, you are the only one with a little dark hair on your head, so conspicuous."

Ye Hui rounded his eyes in a daze, and almost laughed angrily after thinking about it, how could this person speak so rudely.

Before he could open his mouth, Leng Yu lazily stretched his waist, shook his head and sighed seriously: "This man, he is easy to get sleepy when he is old, Master Ye Er, if you are a little beauty, Leng Yu can still accompany you For a while, it's a pity...it's a pity."

Ye Hui squinted his eyes. Originally, he just wanted to show his friendship as a landlord to see this "frightened" distinguished guest, but he was attracted by the vision on his body and said something abruptly. As a result, this person said something different. The serious talk was carried away in a short while.

He looked at the back figure slowly walking into Lanxuan Pavilion, and whispered to the servant next to him: "Go and find out who this Leng Yu is, and where did you get the sword post?"

Suddenly he thought of something again, just now he only saw Leng Yu, but didn't see the woman with the same snow clothes and white hair, the couple haven't reconciled yet?

But at this moment, Ye Ying was facing the woman who was being pushed by the maid in Luomeiju. He only paused slightly when he heard the maid's greeting. The sound of rolling wheels really caught his attention, "This is..."

Strangely, the wind left traces, and there was a person in front of him, but he couldn't feel any breath, as if it was a dead thing.

The maid was waiting for the girl in the wheelchair to reply, and when she saw that she hadn't made a sound, she bowed her knees and saluted: "It's a distinguished guest from Lanxuan Pavilion. Just now, Mother Qin saw her staying outside the courtyard gate and said she was enjoying flowers, so she told me to Waiter, I am about to send the distinguished guest back."

Didn't the person in Lanxuan Pavilion say that he was shocked when he fell into the water?How did you come to Luomeiju to enjoy the flowers?

Ye Ying savored the aura of the person in front of her carefully. The internal aura was a bit abrupt, but she could not detect it by feeling alone. She thought that the other party must be a master with profound internal skills, "I heard that you fell into the water and don't know how your body is now. If you feel any discomfort, there is a solitary needle in Bizhuang, and Ye Mou can invite a genius doctor to diagnose your pulse."

The woman in the wheelchair remained as motionless as a sculpture, but the maid behind her was a little surprised, "Does Madam feel unwell?"

lady?

If he remembered correctly, the young man mentioned a young master when he summoned him to the building outside the building.Ye Ying coughed slightly, with an apologetic expression on her face, "I'm sorry, Ye has trouble seeing things, so I recognized the wrong person for a while."

The woman shook her head slightly, and leaned forward as a salute.

Ye Ying also arched her hands and turned sideways to get out of the way.

Seeing this, the maid pushed the wheelchair and continued to walk in the direction of Lanxuan Pavilion. The sound of the wheel gradually faded away, and a string seemed to be stretched in his heart, forcing him to turn and face the direction the woman left.

It always feels like something important is leaving him.

Arrived at Lanxuan Pavilion, there was a person lying crookedly on the roof, the snow-colored brocade reflected the moonlight, and saw the maid pushing the wheelchair from far to near, until it completely stopped at the door of Lanxuan Pavilion before propping up his upper body, revealing With an open neck, he squinted slightly at the expressionless mask while shaking the folding fan.

"Thank you, Miss."

Leng Yu turned over and got off the roof, and politely sent away the maid of Luomeiju. He pushed the wheelchair to the bottom of the steps, picked up the woman on the seat and flew up to the bedroom on the second floor. After closing the door, he slowly took off the The camouflage on the woman's surface, those black eyes full of water, no matter how lively the facial features were, now they have become dull and dead, only two lines of tears are real.

"In the end, I still ran away secretly, let me guess, you cried so much, you must have seen him." Leng Yu leaned back with her folding fan, "Otherwise, I will send you to the leaf In front of Ying, and then you discuss to detain Can Xue, and then you take Can Xue and your little lover to be a ghost couple, and I will go outside to have fun."

What a lot of troublesome famous sword conference, don't worry about it.

"I can't get rid of the poison, and I can't be a normal person." The pale skin has no color, and the body seems to have been drained of all vitality, only the pupils still have a little light.The woman in the wheelchair was Jing Shu, who had lost all bones in the sea of ​​fire a year and a half ago. Her mutilated voice sounded like countless wounds had been torn out of her throat, and it sounded very difficult.

"The easiest way is not to use, you women are really troublesome." Leng Yu snorted softly, "You refuse to show your cards and ask me not to steal it. I can explain it clearly to you. It's so easy to break through, there is a master inside, I can't beat it."

"Who?"

"Before the banquet of heroes, I walked around the village. There was a very special person. I heard that his sword invitation was stolen. It’s a little bit better than Ye Ying.” Leng Yu’s face was slightly condensed, “I’m definitely not an opponent by myself, and I’ll still give away my feet.”

On the first day of the official sword tasting of the Famous Swords Conference, celebrities from all corners of the country gathered, and the seats placed beside the ring were full of people. Only one seat was suddenly vacant, and there were one less of the six people invited to come to the sword tasting.

Still cold jade.

The four brothers of the Ye family were sitting together, Ye Hui couldn't help but sent a servant to ask him what was going on, and the other party replied that after falling into the water, it was too cold for them to go out.

"This man was frightened at first, and then caught the wind and cold. Why does he sound weak and sick?" Ye Meng had never seen Leng Yu before, and he questioned Leng Yu's strength after listening to Zhuang Zhong's comments, "He came with this famous sword. I'm afraid the General Assembly won't be able to hold on to a few tricks."

Ye Wei gave Ye Hui a questioning look, who was also puzzled.When he was in a daze, the winner was decided on the ring, or in other words, the winner had already been decided since the two of them went up. Wu Jing was completely pressed and beaten by the masked swordsman, like a soldier. The bloodiness was aroused, and he refused to admit defeat, and the other party was not polite, and beat him to serious injuries without mercy.

No matter good or evil in the Famous Sword Competition, the murderer will be expelled.

Wu Jing fell to the ground covered in blood, and the spectators were horrified. The swordsmanship of this masked swordsman is completely different from the martial arts style of the Central Plains. What is the origin?

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