"The Misty Palace".

It is rumored that Misty Palace is built on the top of the snow-capped Tianshan Mountain, the cliff is as steep as a hanging mirror, and no one has ever successfully climbed it; it is rumored that the owner of Misty Palace has always been peerless and refined, but he has a cruelty that does not match this beauty; Rumor has it that the master of Misty Palace is so outstanding in martial arts that he could almost ascend to immortality...

Of course, legends are all legends, just because this Misty Palace has not appeared in the Jianghu for nearly 20 years. Even so, the prestige is still there, and many people still dare not talk about it.And those who are new to the rivers and lakes can't figure out why a sect with such a refined name is a cult that leads the leader of the evil way?

Yang Yu heard such legends along the way.

Seeing that it was getting late, he finally gave up on inquiring about the owner of Misty Palace, and walked to the only inn in Bie Cang Town on foot.As night falls, the afterglow in the sky has not yet faded away, leaving only a blood-red glow, and three or two scattered stars hanging above the head.The spring is cold and the night wind is lonely and cold, which is very similar to Yang Yu's empty state of mind at the moment.

Every time he thinks about the sequelae of Su Yi's previous mission failure punishment, he feels that he seems to have forgotten something, but when he thinks about it carefully from the beginning, there is no blank memory.But even so, I still felt uneasy in my heart, as if there was something very important, and I was about to remember it, but I still lost it. There was a hole in my heart, and the cold wind was blowing, and nothing could make it up.

[Don’t think about it, I’ve already said that there’s nothing serious about extracting mental particles only once or twice, at most it’s just that you tend to get sleepy. 】The mechanical sound of the system sounded in his head, and at the same time a petite black cat jumped onto his shoulder and nestled comfortably in his neck.

Yang Yu glanced at it, and walked into the inn.

Three tables and chairs were crudely arranged in the inn, but two tables were full of people. Yang Yu walked to the empty table intently, chose a seat by the window and sat down.

Xiaoer ran over courteously: "Guest officer, do you want to be a top student or stay in the hotel?"

"All of them. A room, two side dishes, and a bowl of rice."

These days it is really rare to see a man who goes out to the rivers and lakes but does not drink. Xiaoer couldn't help but look at Yang Yu more, but after meeting his gaze, he couldn't help shivering, and didn't dare to stay for a moment longer.After this brief episode, the inn fell silent again, but Yang Yu seemed not to notice the strange atmosphere of silence between the two tables, and quietly glanced out of the window.

The moon outside the window has not yet risen, and the night is dim, and the shadows of the trees are mottled and blended with the thick night, which makes people feel a little breathless.The uneasiness in my heart has not been relieved by the systematic persuasion, and it is still empty and useless.

... Su Yi, how is it?

At this moment, two people suddenly walked in outside the house, one old and one young, the old one was gray-haired, thin but tall and straight, like a hidden sword, while the young one was small enough to reach the old man's waist In the middle, is a female doll carved from ice and jade, wearing a gray-blue dress, with a stern face and no words.

There were no other vacant seats in the room, so after looking around, the old and the young walked to Yang Yu's table in unison. The old man sat next to him, and the little girl sat opposite him without saying a word.Xiao Er just ran back from the back kitchen, holding the food Yang Yu asked for in his hand, he happily ran over to present the food, then turned his head and asked, "What do you two guests want to eat?"

The old man subconsciously glanced at the girl, and saw that she was still indifferent, and just now he smiled slightly, and there was a "kind" expression on that shrewd face: "Please feel free to order some small dishes and meals Yes. Also, I need two upper rooms and prepare hot water for my lady to take a bath at night. This is a reward." Saying that, he threw down an ingot worth two taels of silver.

Xiao Er immediately took it with a smile on his face, promised again and again and ran down.

Yang Yu never looked up at them from the beginning to the end, but just ate dinner indifferently.Although it was a crude meal, his movements were still elegant, obviously from an extraordinary background.The old man's eyes flashed brightly, and he put on a kind smile, and took the initiative to talk: "It is fate to meet by chance. This little brother is very handsome. I don't know where he lives? Who is his teacher? Where are he going? If it's a coincidence, maybe We can still make it along the way.”

"No home, Master is also an unknown junior. The place to go is Shumei Mountain Villa." Yang Yu responded calmly, obviously not distracted, but as if cooperating with him, fell asleep on his neck Jue's black cat suddenly moved its ears lazily, and let out a soft "meow".

The little girl who had been silent like a porcelain doll suddenly raised her head and glanced at Yang Yu's shoulder.The old man didn't seem to notice Yang Yu's perfunctory, and continued to ask with a smile: "Is the little brother going to Shumei Villa for the sword competition in half a month?"

As soon as the old man said this, the people in front of him didn't react much, but the people at the two tables behind them all looked over tentatively or secretly, even with a very slight murderous intent.

"No," Yang Yu scratched the black cat's ears, and said calmly, "The sword competition is full of heroes, and the villa must be short of manpower. I'm here to apply for a job as a handyman."

Yes, Yang Yu received a side mission in this world to become a servant of Shumei Villa for a period of three months.

The author has something to say: _(:зゝ∠)_ This world is still in the background of martial arts, but the difference is that this time Xiaoshou is from a cult (do you dare to admit that your brain is not enough?!)

Cough, that's it... I can't think of any other worlds where I can wear QUQ except for one who is cultivating immortals...

☆、31|The Assassin and the Palace Master ([-])

Leaving the inn early the next morning, I happened to run into that weird old and young couple, and saw the little girl with her arms around her chest, and somewhat reluctantly called out to Yang Yu: "Hey, your cat forgot."

Yang Yu gave her a strange look, and said calmly, "Forget it, it will naturally follow."

The delicately sculpted girl tightly covered her arms, and a bunch of black hair tried to poke out from the gap above, but was immediately pressed down again.She pursed her lips, stared at Yang Yu vigilantly, and said, "Then you go, see if it will go with you."

[Ding—Help the host QAQ! ! ! 】

Yang Yu's forehead twitched, "Why are you with her?"

【I don't know either, QAQ obviously slept soundly in your room last night. 】

Yang Yu had no choice but to step forward and said helplessly, "Little girl, if you grab it, it will naturally not be able to follow me."

The little girl curled her lips and finally let go of her hand. The black cat immediately jumped onto Yang Yu's shoulder and pointed its butt towards her.There was a hint of embarrassment on the girl's face, she turned her head awkwardly, and muttered, "What does a big man with a cat look like?"

Yang Yu couldn't be bothered to worry about anything, so he walked away. Unexpectedly, after taking a few steps, he turned around and saw the girl stopping behind him, her big round eyes staring eagerly at his shoulder.And the old man just followed beside the girl, smiling, and had no intention of stopping her at all.

Yang Yu: "..."

In this way, he walked a little far, until he came to the market. Yang Yu first bought a horse that was neither skinny nor fat. The girl and the old man also bought two horses. The girl was not as tall as the back of the horse. But he grabbed the rein and jumped onto the saddle lightly, and sat firmly while holding the rein, as if he was familiar with riding.Yang Yu kept all this in his eyes calmly.Bought a horse and left the town, galloping all the way, the old and the young followed at a close distance, this feeling made people feel very bad.

The horse rode along for about three hours, and at ten o'clock in the noon, a wisp of blood suddenly came from the tip of the nose, and dissipated lightly in the air. Yang Yu frowned and reined in the horse. After carefully distinguishing for a while, Yang Yu pulled the reins and walked towards the dense forest upwind.

When the little girl and the old man found Yang Yu along the horse's hoof prints, they saw him rummaging through the corpses everywhere with a calm expression, picking and choosing, after looking at a dozen corpses, he had already taken Four or five money bags, seeing them coming, he stopped looking for money and belongings, but calmly hung the money bag on his waist, holding a dagger that came down from some corpse in his hand. The blood was dripping drop by drop on the ground.

The girl glanced around the ground, and found a few familiar faces, they were the people who ate at the other two tables at the inn last night, and she couldn't help but understand: "It's the people from Xuannvjiao and Baihuagu. , Xuannvjiao has long been at odds with Baihua Valley, and this time they all came to participate in this sword competition to compete for the status of the martial arts, and they really couldn't help but fight." After she finished speaking, she sighed again, "Both are hurt, and the two are hurting again. Why bother—"

Her sigh was full of unspeakable vicissitudes, matched with that swollen face, there was something unspeakably weird, Yang Yu glanced at her, bent down and wiped the blood on the dagger on a dead body , asked casually: "When are you two going to follow?"

"Of course we went to Shumei Villa. We went down the mountain for the sword competition. Although we didn't receive an invitation, if we went, Shumei Villa would not stop us," the little girl looked at calmly. Looking at Yang Yu, his eyes were complicated, and he said calmly, "They dare not stop."

Yang Yu said "Oh", and then heard the little girl ask quietly: "Have you heard of Misty Palace?"

Yang Yu paused, brushed past her, and said calmly: "The number one demon sect in Jianghu, of course I have heard of it."

"Then, have you ever heard that the Misty Palace's Mistress has been looking for someone in the rivers and lakes since she woke up?"

Yang Yu felt a stabbing pain in his heart. He opened his mouth and found his throat was dry: "Who is he looking for? Did you find it?"

It took three days to arrive at Shumei Villa. After Yang Yu settled down in the village at the foot of the mountain, he paid attention to inquiring about the recruitment of servants in Shumei Villa. Sure enough, half a month ago, the housekeeper of the villa was selecting young and middle-aged men to be trained as temporary workers in the villa. , But even so, manpower is still in short supply. When Yang Yu came to the reporting office, the guard boy only took a rough look at him, and asked him to write down his name and register, and mixed with other rough messengers.

Not long after staying in the villa, Yang Yu heard all kinds of rumors in the Jianghu, and most of them were about the master of Misty Palace.It is said that this palace owner is young, and inherited the Misty Palace from his master when he was 11 years old. He has profound internal strength and unrivaled martial arts.It just seems that because of improper practice when he was a child, he would fall into lethargy all the year round, the longest time was this time, and he fell asleep for seven years.

The members of Misty Palace's martial arts are strong, their personality is unpredictable, and their actions are all based on their preferences, regardless of good or bad. They have been reckless for a long time, offended all the martial arts schools in the Central Plains, and were naturally listed as evil cults.Later, the martial arts in the Central Plains gathered forces and fought against Misty Palace under the slogan of eradicating the Demon Cult.For 20 years, there is no trace of the palace gatekeeper in the martial arts world.

The old palace lord passed away not long after that fight, and the new palace lord has a dull temper and has been sleeping all year round, so Wulin Zhengdao has never cared about the Misty Palace as a serious problem, but he never thought that this time the Misty Palace After the palace lord woke up, he actually made a move.After 20 years, the gatekeepers of Misty Palace finally reappeared in the arena, and the righteous way could not help but be nervous.

"...So I heard that this sword competition is not only a competition between juniors, but also a measure of the strength of each sect. If it wins the first place in this sword competition, that sect is very There is a possibility that he will be elected as the leader to lead the righteous way of the martial arts to deal with the Misty Palace of the Demon Sect."

"But the Misty Palace didn't harm anyone this time, so why deal with them?"

"Ah, you really don't understand? The Devil's Cult is the Devil's Cult. Not harming people for a while doesn't mean it won't harm people all the time. One's nature is hard to change. When one sees a member of the Demon's Cult, everyone in the righteous way of the martial arts world will be punished."

The two congregants of the Tsing Yi School chatted happily, but Yang Yu couldn't listen anymore, and turned his head back to his room.

Time passed quickly, and in the morning of the next day, the sword competition was held, and the venue was in a rather large square in the villa.Yang Yu stood on the periphery of the crowd, hearing the hustle and bustle, and gradually became a little anxious.

This group of martial arts practitioners didn't seem to feel tired at all. The fight lasted from morning to night, and from night to late night. One by one, they waited on the sidelines full of energy and waited for the opening.

Five days have passed like this.

On the sixth day, there were only five people left in the competition, the sons of the Xu family and the Mu family, the young masters of Qiongyun Villa and Shumei Villa, and the eldest disciple of the Tsing Yi School.These five people are all young heroes who are emerging and flourishing in the martial arts, their strength is comparable to their reputation, and they are quite impressive.Although there were fewer players in the game, the game time was longer.

The first game of the day was the match between Xu Ru, son of the Xu family, and Gu Ting, owner of Qiongyun Mountain Villa. intoxicated.However, Xu Ru took advantage of his age. He has practiced martial arts for two years more than Gu Ting, so his internal strength is naturally stronger than that of Gu Ting. After a long time, Gu Ting gradually lost the wind.Seeing that this time-consuming competition was coming to an end, he didn't expect a sudden change at this moment. A servant was pushed by someone, and he staggered and fell in the middle of the field, just under the tip of Xu Ru's sword. .Xu Ru was startled, not wanting to hurt the innocent, so he took the sword back abruptly, and was backlashed by the internal force, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, but at this moment, Gu Ting's sword had already reached him, and it was too late to take it back , the tip of the sword sank an inch into his left chest.

Xu Ru widened his eyes and fell down.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.The servant shivered under Xu's harsh questioning and wanted to find the person who pushed him to shirk responsibility, but the scene was chaotic at that time, how could he see who the person who pushed him was?He didn't dare to touch anyone with a family and sect, and at the end he hurriedly pointed, and Yang Yu was exposed to everyone's eyes.

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