frost cursive

Meihuayuan didn't want Mobei to be cold, but Mu Sixue was concerned about the body of her junior brother, so she urged Mu Sixue to add a stove.

As soon as Mu Yimo returned to Plum Blossom Garden, he saw a pile of letters on the table, unpacked them one by one, and asked slowly: "What happened these months?"

"Master, Wudumen and Chiliantang joined forces to poison the wells of various sects in the rivers and lakes, and many big factions fell because of this. Now the Wudumen and Chiliantang are the only ones, and only a few thousand survivors have survived. Live in Plum Blossom Garden." Mu Sixue's expression was serious, and she reported clearly.

"Originally, I wanted to report to the master earlier, but thinking that the master was still working on Xiao Qi's medicinal herbs, I just settled those Jianghu people and made plans when you came back." Mu Siqian added from the side.

After hearing what the two said, Mu Yimo's expression was serious, as if he was looking for a countermeasure.

At that time, when I was inquiring about the news in the Palace of Five Poisons, the "Shuangcao Shu" was not given to Qian Du, and it seemed that it was still in the hands of the woman's master, but I didn't know who the woman's master was.

"Where's that young master?" Mu Yimo asked, Mu Siqian's brothers and sisters looked at each other, wondering who the master was referring to.

Xi Fangxu jumped down from the roof knowingly, sat next to Mu Yimo in a flash, reached out and snatched his teacup, and said with a smile, "Are you looking for me?"

"I want to ask you a few questions." Mu Yimo took the teacup back from Xi Fangxu with a flick of his hand.

Xi Fangxu glanced at Mu Yimo boredly, not intending to grab the teacup with him again, he pretended to smile mysteriously, and said, "I don't know what you are looking for me for, but I have an idea - that Chiliantang Well, I guess it was a moth created by my master's opponent, and the Five Poison Sect is controlled by others, so we might as well make a countermeasure and let them fight themselves first."

"It's indeed a good idea." Mu Yimo smiled and nodded affirmatively.

Not long after, Qiandu heard the rumor that Chi Liantang did not intend to give the Five Poison School the "Cross Cursive Script", but just wanted to make use of the Five Poison School to make it bigger. The reason is to kill and annex the Five Poison Gates.

And Chi Liantang on the opposite side also heard that the Five Poison Sect had long wanted to cooperate with him, but there was a "Cross Cursive Script" in the middle, and when he got the "Frost Cursive Script", he first forced the woman to be a concubine , and then put Chiliantang under his own name.

For a while, Wudumen urged for "Shuangcaoshu", but Chiliantang refused to give it no matter what.

So that in the end, Wudumen and Chiliantang turned against each other, and their own people fought with their own people first, which seriously injured their vitality.

And those factions that were connected together had already ambushed outside their main rudder, and when they were almost finished fighting, they rushed in and took the heads of the two leaders.

Although the matter of Wudumen and Chiliantang was resolved in the end, after this incident, all factions in the rivers and lakes were seriously injured. If the martial arts wants to regain its former prosperity, it may take a few years of recuperation.

Meihuayuan has never cared about the chaos in the world. This time, Meihuayuan came to help. Let me know first.

This turmoil in the rivers and lakes caused the masters and apprentices of Meihuayuan to be exhausted, and they worked for several months before the dust settled.

It's just that Meihuayuan's "Frost Cursive Script" is not in the palace of the two factions, and the people captured by each faction are just small soldiers. No one knows the whereabouts of "Shuang Cursive Script". For a while, Mu Yimo lost "Frost Cursive Script" The whereabouts of Cursive Script.

"You're still here." Mu Yimo looked up and saw Xi Fangxu sitting on the roof, and greeted him unfriendly.Xi Fangxu smiled indifferently, jumped off the roof and approached Mu Xiaoqi next to Mu Yimo, and said intentionally, "I'm not here for you."

With one step, Mu Yimo blocked the little apprentice behind him, and gave Xi Fangxu a sidelong glance.

Xi Fangxu laughed haha, jumped up to the roof again, and said: "I am here, my master wants me to protect Mu Xiaoqi until he recovers his memory - but the master will occasionally be jealous of his little apprentice It can be regarded as enhancing the relationship between master and apprentice.”

"I don't need Mr. Xi to worry about the relationship between me and my little apprentice." Mu Yimo smiled with her lips curled up. "My little apprentice, of course, I am the one who enhances the relationship."

Mu Xiaoqi hid behind her master, blushing quietly, and hugged Mu Yimo's waist tightly from behind without saying a word.

Mu Yimo was in such a good mood that he even threw the plum blossom wine in his hand to Xi Fangxu on the roof.

"Master, there's news about the "Shuang Cao Shu." Mu Siqian rushed over, "There was a maidservant of the female leader who ran out from the Chilian Hall, and the maidservant couldn't stand the torture, so she was executed."

"The Chiliantang was created by the eldest prince in the palace, and the female leader is his counselor. The eldest prince sent someone to steal the "Frost Cursive Book" to seduce the Five Poisons. His purpose of doing this is to control the martial arts, Cultivate an irregular army by yourself." Mu Sixue said truthfully.

"It's the eldest prince, so that's very interesting." Xi Fangxu laughed maliciously, "Don't kill that maidservant, keep it for me to bring to my master."

"As you wish." Mu Yimo agreed graciously, and asked Mu Sixue to hand over the maid to Xi Fangxu.

"By the way." Xi Fangxu took the maid and turned to Mu Yimo, "Don't attack the little white rabbit while I'm not here, and I'll lose a vivid erotic picture of me." After speaking, he took the maid The figure disappeared.

"Master, what did he say?" Mu Xiaoqi asked.

"I didn't say anything." Mu Yimo didn't change his face, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the little apprentice's waist.

Neither of them noticed that there was a person hiding behind the plum trees, his arrow was shining coldly in the sun, and aimed at Mu Xiaoqi's heart.

The arrow carried the cold air of winter and shot viciously into Mu Xiaoqi's chest. Mu Yimo didn't even have time to react, so he just pushed Mu Xiaoqi a little to the side to save him from piercing his heart. It is inevitable that the arrow will sink into his chest.

"Go after it." Mu Yimo looked coldly at the plum trees, "I want to live!"

Mu Xiaoqi only felt a stagnation in his chest, and the pain immediately spread throughout his whole body. He closed his eyes tightly and felt dizzy. In the end, his body was the first to protest the pain and passed out.

Mu Yimo carefully cut off the little apprentice's clothes, the welt mark still remained on his body, and the arrow came to make up another one.

He took a deep breath, and quickly pulled out the arrow, blood splashed out along with the arrow, the pain caused Mu Xiaoqi to frown, but he still didn't wake up.

Mu Yimo didn't care about the blood stains on her body, and devoted herself to dealing with the little apprentice.

He has practiced medicine for many years, but his hands have never trembled as much as today, and he has never been so afraid that the patients under his hands will sleep forever.

Mu Siqian caught the assassin first, while Mu Sixue pressed his back teeth and stuffed a detoxification pill.

"Master probably doesn't have the intention to interrogate him, so he tied him up and let me interrogate him." Mu Sixue looked at the assassin and smiled harmlessly. Mu Siqian stood aside and mourned for the assassin. The little girl said stiffly, "I won't say it."

Not long after, Mu Sixue made a self-made interrogation cell in the dark room of Meihuayuan, and after driving Mu Siqian out, he slowly prepared to interrogate him.

The master didn't allow others to enter the house, and the younger junior sister drove herself out of the interrogation room. Mu Siqian simply sat outside and guarded, counting for the younger junior sister how many punishments the assassin could survive.

Mu Xiaoqi closed her eyes tightly, as if she was about to wake up from the pain, but she didn't feel it, no matter how much Ren Mu Yimo yelled, she didn't respond.

He saw a boy.

He felt that he was probably dead, and he was looking at others out of his body.

When the boy was just born, his mother hugged him and coaxed him non-stop, but he kept crying until his father came to hug him, called his nickname "Aya", and kept teasing him, then he stopped He stopped crying and looked for breast milk.

When the boy was two years old, his mother gave birth to a daughter who was very handsome. His little finger touched the face of the little baby girl. His mother coaxed him: "This is your sister, now you are a brother." , I will take good care of my sister in the future."

Later, the mother, father, boy, and girl all disappeared. He saw a pair of entangled man and woman. The man and woman had the same appearance. The man said to the woman: "Sister, I know this is a wrong thing." , but I can’t live without you for the rest of my life.”

He exclaimed, and was seen by the man, who looked at him with gloomy eyes, and he was scared, so he turned and ran away.

But he suddenly fell into a darkness, no matter how he explored it was a darkness, he kept running in the darkness, but he couldn't find a way out.

I only heard a voice yelling incessantly next to my ear:

"Little Seven, Little Seven."

Is he Xiao Qi?

No, he is not Xiaoqi, he is clearly "Aya".

Mu Xiaoqi slept groggyly all the time, and Mu Yimo took care of him all the time, day and night, but there was still no sign of him waking up.

"Master, that assassin doesn't know anything. He only said that the nobles in the palace paid for it and he was in charge of the assassination. He didn't know anything about the rest." Mu Sixue reported from outside the door.

"Continue to investigate." Mu Yimo's voice was cold, "If Xiaoqi dies because of this, I want the mastermind behind the scenes to be buried with him."

Mu Sixue had never seen her master get so angry before, she was taken aback for a while before answering: "Yes."

Inside the house, Mu Yimo's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. Although the wound on Mu Xiaoqi's chest had scabbed over, he still had a high fever and could not wake up.

"Little Seven..."

And in the palace, a storm is brewing.

"Fang Xu, it's thanks to you this time." Yin Binwei looked at the maidservant and smiled lightly, "With this witness, Brother Dahuang will not be able to get over this time no matter what."

"Then should I follow that young master?" Xi Fangxu sat casually on the chair, "I think that young master can't recover his memory."

"We still have to follow." Yin Binwei frowned, "A few days ago when Jiayi went back to visit his relatives, he knew the identity of the young master when he saw the hairpin. Let the Yu family know."

"I don't know about you, I thought you were heartless." Xi Fangxu sighed, "I know you, I just want to tell you not to be so sentimental."

After finishing speaking, there was no one in the blink of an eye.

Yin Binwei slightly hooked his lips, what is more sad than the most familiar stranger.