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In the bedroom of the disciples of Hongfei Pavilion.

Qing Huan lay lifelessly on the bed, and the wide bed plank highlighted her thin body more and more.The eyes with long eyelashes are tightly closed, and it seems that they have stopped blinking. The skin is terribly pale, like a delicate puppet, and it is quiet and scary.

Qing Muzi, a doctor in the pill shop, took Qing Huan's pulse carefully, and then looked at her eyelids and the tragic stick wound on her body, with a solemn expression.

Yuntang on the side was going crazy with anxiety, wishing he could grab Qing Muzi's beard: "How is she? What's the matter with her?!"

"There are internal injuries and blood in the chest. The external injuries are more serious. There are eleven stick wounds on the body, all of which can be fatal. This situation is difficult, and it is hard to say now. If she hadn't worn a piece of flowing jade on her chest, there was still a human spirit in the jade." Blood, she couldn't hold it anymore, she was hanging on the jade all at once."

Yun Tang said: "No matter what, she must live! She must live!... If there is something good or bad about Qing Huan, Master will know..."

Bian Zi crossed his hands in front of his chest, his face was extremely gloomy: "What more can I say? Take Qing Huan back to Rongku Pavilion immediately. Is this how Hongfei Pavilion takes care of my junior sister!"

Qing Muzi shook her head: "She can't move it at will now. Besides, since His Majesty hasn't returned, she can't leave Hongfei Pavilion without authorization."

"So is she still conscious now?" Yuntang asked.

"Maybe, I don't know. Now we just need to wait for her to wake up. When she wakes up, everything will be much easier." Qing Muzi stroked his beard slowly.

Qing Muzi blinked again, looked at Qing Huan carefully, as if thinking of something: "This child is not... three years ago, I took over the Tesuji for her.... That's right, it's her, with a red mole between her eyebrows."

Qing Muzi was thoughtful, and picked up Qing Huan's right wrist to examine carefully.

"Tsk, this is strange. It's not easy for ordinary people to take Tesuji. Over the years, Master Nanyang has taken precious medicines from the elixir shop to treat the child's hands, but the effect has not been great. The old man couldn't find the reason before. Now this wrist has recovered eight or nine times."

I have painted Danqing for so long, how can it not be better.

Shu Yu stood very quietly on the side, sighing leisurely.

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Inside Yushui Pass, Los Angeles.

Nan Yang sat alone in the dormitory, holding the wooden bird Jun Qiao gave her in his hand, slightly lost in thought.

Since that day, Junqiao traveled with them to and from Los Angeles, and had many contacts along the way, and became acquainted with Junqiao after coming and going.

They have now arrived in Los Angeles.To be exact, it has been five or six days.

The current situation in Los Angeles is very strange.Before the Northern Punishment and Luanhua Valley arrived, the Burning Heaven Clan had already invaded Luo City, but they hadn't captured all the important places.The imperial court sent reinforcements and had been waiting for a long time. Yu Xiu and Junqiao led [-] reinforcements, Beipu disciples and Luanhua disciples took the opportunity to attack Luo City, but they did not force out all the burning banners of the Burning Heaven Clan.

In the city of Luocheng, there is a street several hundred feet wide, called Yinyang Road, which splits Luocheng into two halves.The Burning Fire Banner of the Burning Gate was forced to the east half, relying on the fort on the edge of the city, making Yu Xiu afraid to cross the border.And Bei Punishment and Luan Hua were stationed in the west half, facing the Burning Heaven Fire Banner in the east, and both sides were ready to move.

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open with a creak, and Nan Yang turned his head to see that it was Jun Qiao who walked in.

"Aren't you going to eat? It's getting dark soon. You don't seem to have eaten at noon?" Jun Qiao sat down at the table quite naturally, and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Thank you for your concern." Nan Yang just replied lightly.

Jun Qiao caught a glimpse of the wooden bird in Nan Yang's hand, and smiled: "This was given to you a few days ago, do you understand how this mech bird works?"

Nan Yang looked at the wooden bird in his hand and shook his head.

"To put it bluntly, it's a message. The groove on its chest can be used to place creeds. It's different from ordinary live birds in that it is not easily disturbed by external factors, and it will not be shot down by others. "

"Ah."

"Guess again, what's so special about it?" Jun Qiao looked at Nan Yang with a smile, tsk tsk, the lines of that side face were really clear and cold.

"The things you use are naturally extraordinary, how can I guess."

"Oh, what you said is right. This one of mine is different from the wooden birds used by other people in Luanhua Valley. There is a sound storage stone in it. What do you think it is used for?...It can Store the messenger's words. It's not a note, it's what you said, it can be sent as it is."

Jun Qiao took the wooden bird from Nanyang's hand, pressed it on the top of the wooden bird's head, suddenly raised his eyes and smiled at Nanyang, and said to it: "Master Nanyang, it's time for dinner."

Nanyang quietly watched Junqiao make trouble.

Jun Qiao handed the wooden bird back to Nan Yang, and said, "Touch its belly, there is a small bump there."

Nan Yang touched the button and flicked it lightly --------

Junqiao's voice suddenly came from the wooden bird: "Master Nanyang, it's time for dinner."

The tone is exactly the same.

Nan Yang looked at the wooden bird in surprise: "This..."

"For us in Luanhua Valley, this kind of mech is nothing. It's just that the sound storage stone is really rare. You should keep it well. It will take me a long time to carve another one of such a fine wooden bird."

"Thank you Shaogu Master for your kindness." Nan Yang nodded slightly.

Jun Qiao stared at Nan Yang for a while, but Nan Yang didn't speak, so he let her watch.

"Are you so estranged from everyone? I think Rao is Lord Yu Xiu, and you talk to him like this."

"This is my nature, I hope Master Shaogu will forgive me."

"I thought we were friends anyway, but you are still so lukewarm, it's really boring."

Nan Yang remained expressionless, quietly watching Junqiao and waiting for the next sentence.

A smile appeared on the corner of Junqiao's lips: "Look, you are not angry when I say this. You are too cold, how can you freeze the people around you?"

The door creaked again and was pushed open.

This time it was Yu Xiu who came in directly with a tray of food. He put the food on the table and said to Jun Qiao, "It's been a long time since you came to ask her to eat. The food is cold."

Nan Yang lowered his head slightly: "Brother, I'm sorry to trouble you. You don't need to be like this..."

"He didn't bring it in for you. When did you eat? It took so long to invite you out at noon. Eat quickly." Jun Qiao teased Nan Yang.

Nan Yang ignored Junqiao and picked up the bowl and chopsticks.

After a while, Junqiao asked Yu Xiu again: "I have always had a question in my mind these days."

"Master Shaogu, please tell me."

"Why did Beifei send out two lords during this trip? It stands to reason that Beifei should let go of it, why is he more concerned than me in Luanhuagu?"

Yu Xiu thought for a moment: "It's okay to tell you, your father also knows. Beifei has always been involved with the royal family. Anything that threatens the imperial power, Beifei will take action."

"That's it..." Junqiao thoughtfully, and said again: "I still don't understand one thing. Why does the royal family always target the Burning Heaven Clan?... No, it should be said, why does the emperor always target the Sky Falcon Sect and the Burning Heaven Clan? "

Yu Xiu was stunned for a moment, and said, "It's nothing. It's just that both the Sky Falcon Sect and the Burning Heaven Clan are threatening the imperial power."

"That's right, this doesn't convince me. There are so many powerful sects in the Jianghu. In addition to the Tianying Sect in the Central Plains, there are also Tangjiabao in Bashu and Mingxiu Palace in Nanling. If they are just because of their power, they should be dealt with by the emperor. , isn’t your Northern Punishment Palace the first thing the emperor wants to destroy?”

Yu Xiu said indifferently: "So?"

"I think the emperor has grudges against the Tian Falcon Sect and the Burning Heaven Clan. After careful consideration, the common core figure of the Tian Falcon Sect and the Burning Tian Clan is Wen Jinglei. The emperor is targeting Wen Jinglei." Jun Qiao said slowly while observing Yu Xiu's expression carefully.

Yu Xiu was silent, and then laughed emotionlessly: "Master Shaogu's idea is very interesting. But many aspects still cannot be explained. It is better not to mention the matter of the royal family."

Nan Yang kept his eyes on the bowl and didn't say a word.

A wooden bird suddenly appeared at the window, fluttered in and landed on Junqiao's shoulder like a living bird.

Junqiao took down the wooden bird, took out the creed from the groove in his chest, and read it with a serious expression.

"There is a change in the southwest corner. The situation is urgent. Let's go and have a look."

Yu Xiu and Nan Yang didn't say a word, and followed Junqiao directly out of the window and ran towards the southwest corner.

On the road, Junqiao still didn't forget to smile at Nanyang: "Look, I told you to eat faster, now you've only eaten a few grains of rice and you're busy."

Nan Yang finally frowned: "You really talk a lot."

Junqiao was not angry when he heard the words, nor did he retort immediately, but just smiled lightly.

When they arrived, they saw a circle of reinforcements and a few scattered disciples of the Northern Punishment surrounding something. Inside were about twenty people from Fen Tian Li Huo Banner, and Mo Shi, the deputy hall master of Lie Huo Banner, seemed to have suffered some injuries. .

There were several corpses lying on the ground in disorder, including those from the Raging Fire Banner, some from reinforcements, and two Disorderly Disciples.

A North Penalty disciple had multiple scars on his face. Seeing the three of Yu Xiu, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Majesty! You are here. Originally, we thought that if the Laoshizi wooden bird couldn't fly over, we would die together with him." .”

When Mo Shi saw Yu Xiu, Nan Yang and Jun Qiao, he smiled sinisterly: "Heh, you guys came very quickly. So what if you come, ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

"Liehuoqi also engages in sneak attacks, if you don't succeed in trying to steal chickens, you're going to end up here yourself!" The disciple of Beifei slapped hard.

Junqiao tilted his head, and said in Yu Xiu's ear, "There are 18 people from Raging Fire Banner, 22 reinforcements, three disciples from the North, and you and I from Nanyang."

"It's more than enough. There's no need for any formations, just go ahead. You and Nan Yang go to deal with Mo Shi."

Jun Qiao nodded, and looked at Mo Shi with a stern look.

A bearded man in his thirties and forties, a little fat, and his arms are painted, so he is enough to deal with it alone.

Nan Yang drew out his own sword ---- Luoshuang, the snow-blue sword is as thin as a cicada's wings, it is one of the famous swords in the Jianghu, and it is seldom drawn out of its sheath.

Nan Yang swung his sword and stepped forward, his white clothes fluttering. Just those few movements were as graceful as a crane.