The leader is being killed every day

He was dressed in a black dress, with long hair and high beams. His slightly sickly white face was in great contrast to the clothes. His facial features were handsome and his face was serious.

"The pavilion master is so interested." As soon as he opened his mouth, his original solemnity suddenly disappeared, and his playful smile made him want to be beaten as much as he wanted.

Before Ji Wuxiu's feet landed, there was an extra hand on his shoulder, calling Yi Liorong Ji Wuxiu who was about to enter Ziyan Pavilion, the pavilion master!

People who know themselves.

"Hehe, do you want to come together, brother?" Ji Wuxiu retracted the foot that was about to step into the threshold, and turned to ask the young man beside him.

"Isn't the pavilion master the most beautiful woman in the world? How can I think highly of the people here? They can't even compare to the pavilion master's toes. The smell here is not as good as your fart." The man pulled Holding Ji Wuxiu's arm, he turned around and walked away, saying, "Let's go, go back to Wuxiu Pavilion, I'll tell you a story."

Ji Wuxiu was pulled away by him for a certain distance, and then he slapped his hand on his arm in disgust.

"Who are you?" You know yourself, you speak lightly, and you tell stories, like a three-year-old me!Ji Wuxiu complained in his heart.

"Pavilion Master, I'm Baili. I heard from Chongqing that you lost your memory. I didn't expect it to be true. You even forgot about me. His heart is broken into pieces." He said, pulling Ji Wuxiu's hand touched his heart.

"Is it disgusting!" Ji Wuxiu withdrew his hand like an electric shock, wondering who this Baili was, and why some people were afraid that the former pavilion master would die, but he was unscrupulous, and recently he was unscrupulous How do people become more and more.

I really think I'm a fool, white sweet and easy to bully!

Baili looked at Ji Wuxiu with a smile, as if telling him that what you think is right.

Ji Wuxiu gave him a blank stare.Originally, I was going to explore this place. The Su Yixuan and his two sisters I met on the street that day had a certain fragrance on their bodies.But the scent was exactly the same as the scent on Chen Ran's body.

I didn't pay attention to them when I met them on the street, but after thinking about it, I felt that the scent was a bit familiar. After thinking about it, I only thought of Chen Ran.

It was probably too boring, so Ji Wuxiu wanted to go to Ziyan Pavilion to investigate and see if Chen Ran's death had anything to do with them.

But now that Baili appeared, he didn't even enter the door.

After being dragged back to Wuxiu Pavilion by Baili and entered into Zuiwoxuan, Ji Wuxiu tore off his mask and restored his original beauty.

Ji Wuxiu listened to Baili teasing him a few words without hearing him, and then began to listen to his story.

Baili is called Baili Zhuihun, but anyone who is targeted by him cannot escape his soul-chasing needle.He is the adopted son of Ji Wuxiu's father, that is, Ji Wuxiu's current unrelated brother, and Ji Wuxiu's ancestor was not named Ji, but Fu.

The ancestors of the Fu family had two ancient swords, named Yisheng Yishi, which were given to Yin Qingmo, the prince of Jiujue, in the hands of Fu Junlin, Emperor Qing'an.After Yin Qingmo passed away, Yisheng stayed with Fu Junlin in front of his grave all the time.Until the day of Emperor Qing'an's [-]th birthday, Emperor Qing'an Zhi also passed away and killed himself in front of the grave.The second emperor of Daqing, Emperor Qingwu Fu Lingxiao, thought that the two of them were in love with each other, so they were named Lingyun Saber and Jiuxiao Sword.

Emperor Qingwu built another underground palace and buried the two deceased in the underground palace.According to legend, there are countless treasures in the underground palace, and more importantly, a martial arts secret book, which was obtained by Emperor Qing'an who devoted his life to research. It is said that those who get it can unify the martial arts and gain the world, so many people want to get it.

Emperor Qingwu didn't want the two of them to be disturbed, but there were too many people involved in the construction of the underground palace at that time, so he couldn't kill them, so he found a lot of capable people and strangers, and together with the then prime minister Yang Tianyin and Bai Jinyi, the apprentice of the young master Jiu Jue, made a plan to kill them. The information about the location of the underground palace was drawn into a map, and then divided into five parts, handed over to the five major secret arts families for safekeeping, and passed down from generation to generation, and those people were also divided into these families to follow the secret arts families to protect the underground palace.

And that knife and sword were also hidden from the world.

But more than 100 years ago, the imperial court and the Jianghu were extremely enthusiastic about it, and once fell into chaos. Later, due to the power of the Jianghu, the imperial court also faded out of the battle for the underground palace.Up to now, very few people in the imperial court know about this, and after a hundred years of vicissitudes, the rumors in the world have become rumors that are far from the truth, or even the opposite, and there are very few people who know the inside story.

This is the story Baili told.

However, Ji Wuxiu didn't understand why, he held the teacup, watched Baili finish speaking, and then handed the cup over.

"Thank you, keep talking."

Baili: "..."

"Continue to say something, it's all said, you still don't understand?" Baili opened his eyes wide, thinking that the pavilion master will not lose his memory, even his brain.

"Oh, isn't that the underground palace is my ancestor's site, and then..." It's been almost 200 years, what about an ancestral grave?

"And then? Ji Wuxiu, you want to piss me off, and then you have to protect your ancestral grave, and prevent others from finding it and destroying it. The most important thing is that the contents inside cannot be taken away! Ji Wuxiu Pavilion Master, do you understand?" Baili said to Ji Wuxiu angrily, even calling out Ji Wuxiu's first and last name, which shows that he is very angry.

Ji Wuxiu found the point and asked, "What's inside?"

"Your ancestral grave, how do I know! Maybe you know what's inside without losing your memory."

Ji Wuxiu spread his hands helplessly, "But I lost my memory, I don't remember anything, why..."

"If you lose your memory, it doesn't mean you can't get it back. You also have to get your martial arts back. Also, remember, you are Ji Wuxiu, the only real guardian. My foster father said that if you If you die, there will never be peace in this world." Seeing Ji Wuxiu's attitude, Baili taught Ji Wuxiu earnestly like an old father.

"I'm afraid I'm the only one who knows about some things in this world!" But, I forgot, no, it wasn't my responsibility in the first place, but why should I take it now.

God, you tell me, why Mao wants me to travel here, who is not good to wear, but I wear a burden called "Salvation" on my shoulders, I just want to be a little transparent in peace Is it bad, is it not good?

Hearing Ji Wuxiu's words, Baili softened his tone, "You are still a little enlightened."

However, Ji Wuxiu's face was already gloomy, with one hand supporting his chin, his expression was hopeless, just like a wilted cabbage.

Well, it is still a stunning and decisive wilted cabbage.

The author has something to say: Thank you cuties for seeing this, our Xiuxiu family is about to be teased...