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As Ah Ning said, after the sword tasting meeting, a group of Persians suddenly poured out of the Excalibur Valley, causing chaos in the valley.Tantai Valley Master and a group of knights from all corners of the country have already wasted a lot of effort in order to repel this group of foreigners. Although the Valley Master transferred someone to deal with the Jiange matter, he unexpectedly encountered endless killers from the Shuangyue Pavilion and was delayed for life. on the way.Shang Qiuming, who came to help, was also entangled by the Huo Chilian group, so he was one step too late.

Whether it is the fake A Ning who has been lurking in the Divine Sword Valley for 11 years, or the series of accidents in the sword competition, judging from the two mixed messages at the beginning, Shuangyue Pavilion is really well-planned this time. He has already started to play the move of Divine Sword Valley, which can be described as sinister intentions.

"My Chongxuan faction was also tricked by this. Not only was I treated as a vicious disciple, my junior brother Rong Yuexiu was even replaced by the Shuangyue Pavilion killer, and took the opportunity to sneak into the valley."

"Then is there any whereabouts of Junior Brother?"

"It has been found in Yuzhou City, and there is no danger of life."

"that is really good."

"Daoist Yun, what are your plans for the future? According to Yinger, you still want to go to Fengjianchi to find clues?"

"Exactly. But..."

Pacing slowly out of the Yunlai hall, Lou Yueming scratched her long disheveled hair and looked up.At this time, the Divine Sword Valley has already repelled all the rioting aliens, but the fierce fighting that day still left scars in the valley, whether it is the ground sunken in by the strong internal force, or it is full of knife wounds. A building with sword marks.The Sword Tasting Conference has ended, and the red silk satin and lanterns used to decorate the conference are already in dilapidated condition. They were taken off and put away by the busy servants. Occasionally, a few wounded guards could be seen walking on the road with their arms, coming to participate People from all walks of life in the conference left Excalibur Valley one after another, while those who were injured continued to recuperate in the valley.Lou Yueming sighed, and looked far away until the sword pavilion that was caged in the dense forest with only the steeple exposed.

The place where the treasures of the Excalibur Valley are hidden.

He withdrew his eyes, tapped his toes on the ground sharply, stretched his body towards the sky, and rushed to the distance with his lightness kung fu.

It has been two days since Shang Qiuming rescued Tao Mo and the others from the top of the Jiange to the Divine Sword Valley for medical treatment.

In the dark dream, the chaos made people dizzy.

At the end of the field ridge, under the trees full of flowers, several children turned their backs to him, holding hands and singing some weird nursery rhymes.

"There are peaches on the Mo, the soil is buried under the peaches, and the bones are hidden in the soil..."

All the children's heads turned towards him in unison, and the peach blossom trees behind them were submerged in the flames.

"A Mo, why did you leave?"

The scene in front of him, which was full of flames, changed.Bright red blood flowed from the hollow eyes, the old man grabbed his shoulders with both hands and cried loudly, and in the blink of an eye, the bleeding man in front of him turned into that handsome white-clothed scholar again.The white clothes were stained crimson with blood, just like the fire that destroyed the village that day.

He desperately chased the scholar in the dream, but the scholar jumped into the fire without looking back, turning into a wisp of ashes.

Eager to escape from the terrifying dream, Tao Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the face hidden in the messy hair that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Lou Yueming supported the bed beam with his hands, and looked at Tao Mo lying on his back with a playful smile. He reached out and rubbed the tip of his nose, and said, "Brother Tao, morning?"

Just as he was about to speak, his throat was so dry that he could barely utter a sound. Tao Mo's brows immediately gathered, and he stared at the sword idiot who jumped out of nowhere. He quickly grabbed the kettle on the table, poured out a bowl of water, and helped Tao Mo who was struggling to sit up.Tao Mo took the bowl of water, took a sip and moistened his throat, at least he was able to make a sound.

"How did you come?"

But the haze that quickly cast on Tao Mo's face was clearly asking Lou Yueming, "Why are you here?" But Lou Yueming just rubbed the tip of his nose and laughed, as if he didn't understand the meaning of his words , pushed the water bowl in his hand into his hand, stood up and took a few steps around the room.

"Isn't this concerned about your injury, Brother Tao?" Lou Yueming crossed his arms and looked at Tao Mo who was half leaning on the bed with high spirits: "Since you left, my mind is full of things about you. Whether it's you or the sword move, it's so attractive... I've only seen a few descriptions of the seven styles of breaking the army in the library, but I never thought it would be so exciting!" Arriving at Tao Mo's bedside, with disheveled hair, a pair of clear eyes seemed to be able to shine.

"Ahem!" Suddenly, there was a childish cough from outside the door.Standing by the door was Xue Xiaowu, the master's disciple of the Divine Sword Valley. He was holding a bowl of soup, and cast a slightly contemptuous look at the lunatic Taoist who was beaming in front of Tao Mo's bed.

"Corridor leader," the young man bit the last two words very hard, "Don't make noises in Daxia Tao's ears just after he wakes up! Be careful, senior brother will kick you out!"

Lou Yueming laughed twice: "Get kicked out for me?"

"That, that's not right, my senior brother just woke up!" Xue Xiaowu stammered a bit angrily, "F-Furthermore, I told you Daxia Tao's name!"

Tao Mo was taken aback, and he looked at the young man with slightly surprised eyes, and Xue Xiaowu suddenly realized that he had slipped up, so he quickly covered his mouth with his hand, and quickly passed the soup in his hand to Tao Mo: " It's just been boiled, Daxia Tao, drink it while it's hot!"

"You little brat, come here and let me see if someone faked it. Could it be the poison for Brother Tao?" Lou Yueming deliberately teased Xue Xiaowu, and stretched out his hand to pinch the boy's swollen cheek.

"You stinky Taoist priest, let go!" Xue Xiaowu was slurred by Lou Yueming's pinch, his words lost his voice, and he struggled to grab Lou Yueming's hand, "I, I'm going to call me senior brother! "

Tao Mo looked at these two live treasures screaming and making noise by his bedside. If his previous temperament had been followed, he would have thrown the two of them out with a gloomy face, but now, on the contrary, he felt that the haze in his heart had eased a little. Even the previous terrifying dream was gradually diluted.He hesitated for a moment, but drank the bowl of medicine anyway, the extremely bitter taste made him frown.

"This... Shaoxia Xue," Tao Mo frowned, and asked a little hesitantly, "Is the brother you're talking about, Master Tantai Shaogu?"

Xue Xiaowu quickly pushed Lou Yueming's hand away, gently rubbed his cheeks that were sore from being pinched, and responded obediently: "You can just call me Xiaowu. Brother, he just woke up, so he hastened to go after waking up." Mistress said she would be back in a while."

"Just?" Tao Mo asked suspiciously, "This is... how long has it been?"

"It's been two days since the old man surnamed Shang came back to you yesterday," Lou Yueming snatched it up and said first, "You and Master Shaogu both suffered flesh and blood injuries. At least he can still wake up, but that old thing's apprentice is hard to say..." He spoke without restraint, and as a disciple of Xuanlinzi of the Chongxuan sect, he naturally didn't like Shang Qiuming.

Hearing Lou Yueming's words, Tao Mo shuddered all over, and his eyes immediately changed.Suddenly, it was as if a sword was hanging in his heart. Tao Mo got out of bed in a hurry, but unexpectedly, with such a movement, his whole body was in pain like being pierced by a sharp knife, and his knees were so painful that he almost fell to the ground. With sharp eyes and quick hands, Lou Yueming quickly helped him to stand up.

"Brother Tao, you are too anxious," Lou Yueming frowned, "I suffered internal injuries from using that sword at the conference, and then I tried my best to block that top killer from Shuangyue Pavilion. I'm going to die!" After saying that, Lou Yueming helped him to the side of the bed and sat down, but his eyes were shining with excitement, "But the more you do this, the more I appreciate you!"

Lou Yueming's praise was like a gust of wind blowing past his ears, Tao Mo didn't even listen to the meaning, he hurriedly asked Xue Xiaowu, "How is Bai Wangyan?"

Hearing Tao Mo mention this name, Xue Xiaowu was a little embarrassed. He recalled what his senior brother told him when he knew about Mr. Bai's illness, but he had already asked this question, so he couldn't help but hesitate. I opened my mouth: "That...Mr. Bai, he..."

"What's going on!" Tao Mo frowned, and his tone couldn't help but aggravated, which made the boy even more troubled.

"I haven't woken up yet, and I almost died." Lou Yueming glanced at Xue Xiaowu who was in a tangle, and said before him, "Among the three, he was the most injured. If the sharp weapon misses again One point hurts the heart, and it's not just this..." At this point, the Chongxuan Taoist frowned, stretched out his hand and stroked his chin, as if to organize his words.

But Tao Mo couldn't wait for him to continue talking, gritted his teeth, pressed the bed to stand up, and staggered out.

"Hey, you should listen to me!" Lou Yueming scratched his hair helplessly, and hurried over to help Xue Xiaowu with him, but Tao Mo shook off their hands and walked towards him step by step. Moving with difficulty.

In fact, without Lou Yueming uttering the second half of the sentence, Tao Mo can guess how worrying Bai Wangyan's life is now.The gray-robed man has iron claws in both hands, the one that knocked Tantaiying away was not poisoned, and the one that grabbed him should have been poisoned, even if Bai Wangyan didn't die on the spot, it must have been a disaster. .Thinking of this, Tao Mo only felt a sudden pain in his heart. That blow should have hit him, and Bai Wangyan should not have been tortured like this.

But why did he do this?Even if Bai Wangyan had some friendship with him, it was only at Senluo Mountain Villa. Why did he trust him so much in this wandering rivers and lakes, and so... risked his life to save him?

His thoughts immediately swam back to the drizzle-filled Senluo Mountain Villa. The white-clothed scholar opened an umbrella for himself, and said to himself with a smile: "I will take care of you." Now that he suddenly recalled this incident, Tao Mo felt like a dream Fang Xing, Bai Wangyan was never joking to him.

In the bitter battle, the heart and mouth were not injured, but at this moment the pain was unbearable.