Don't forget Qian Xun Mo tonight

Some fell down, while their sect master was leaning on the railing not far away, his clothes were already stained with blood, and half of the mask on his face was destroyed.

"Master." Ziqing hurried forward to check the condition of the sect master. The sect master suffered multiple sword wounds on his abdomen and chest, but fortunately those wounds were not too deep. He took off his cloak to cover the sect master's head , to prevent others from seeing any clues.

"If I were 30 years younger, I would definitely not lose to you." It turned out that Mu Chuxin was not dead yet, and he was still holding his last breath.

Xu Lie wanted to go forward to give Mu Chuxin the last blow, but was stopped by the door master's voice. He got rid of Ziqing's support and walked in front of Mu Chuxin with difficulty. Can't tell which is blood.

"If your sword penetrates an inch deeper in the end, now I..."

At that time, Mu Chuxin did have a chance to defeat the master of the Shuyu Sect. Even though he was seriously injured, Wuying had already reached that person's chest. He only needed one step, and he only needed one step to turn the whole situation around.But someone stopped him, and the person who stopped him was Mu Chuping. Mu Chuping appeared at some unknown time, and grabbed the hilt of the sword from behind Mu Chuxin, which gave Nangong a chance.

"Ha, isn't this the result you want? Defeat me, kill me, you can get what you want, so why say if." Mu Chu wanted to stand up with two swords, but At this time, Wuying Wuyin broke at the same time, and he was seriously injured and fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the sect master actually sighed deeply, "It seems that Mu Fuhuai is not as ruthless as he said."

Mu Chuxin already knew when Mu Fuhuai handed Wuying over to him, and he was not forgiving, but he still followed his wish.

Can't live together, willing to die together, no shadow will be destroyed, no sound will follow.

"Master, thank you." Mu Chuxin closed his eyes quietly. He has no regrets in this life. He should let go of everything and reunite with his senior brother.

Chapter 23

After Mu Chuxin's death, according to Mu Fuhuai's entrustment, the head of the sect buried his body and two broken swords in a small village not far from the No. [-] village in the world. the initial point.

The door master didn't change his clothes, he was still in the blood-stained black clothes, and the wound was only treated with the most basic hemostasis.He stood on the high tower, everything behind him was covered with blood, but now in front of him was the deserted No. [-] village in the world.

"Master, we have searched all the No. [-] villages in the world, but we haven't found the whereabouts of Nichenshi." Ziqing came to report, although he used all the disciples of the aphasia sect who came here, but Ren Jiu did not find Nichenshi. Traces of dust. "Could it be that Mu Chuxin knew that we were coming to snatch it, so he hid it elsewhere?"

"It seems that it has already fallen into the hands of that person. Forget it, I will send someone to go there, and this matter will be over."

In fact, Ziqing was thinking about a problem along the way. Since the sect master came in person, it is impossible to miss. Originally, he thought that all the disciples of the Aphasia sect and even the No. [-] of the twelve divisions were gathered together to fight against those who are the number one village in the world. Disciples, now that he thinks about it, he has some doubts. He wants to ask, but he dare not question the master's decision face to face.

The sect master could see some clues from Ziqing's flickering eyes, but he didn't want to explain too much. If Ziqing couldn't see the reason, then it was a wrong decision to choose him as his disciple.

"I'll stay for another day and I'm leaving. Find out the rest as soon as possible. I don't want to waste time on this kind of thing."

"The disciple understands."

Mu Chuxin's tomb welcomed a second visitor today. No. 1 is the master of the Aphasia Sect. He left a jar of wine and left, and the second visitor was Mu Fuhuai.He never left. After watching his last disciple die with his own eyes last night, he sat alone in a deserted place, drinking, but he couldn't get drunk no matter what.

"It's such a waste." He lifted the wine jar, uncovered the red cloth on it and threw it aside, the fragrance instantly overflowed, "It seems that he still has some conscience."

Sprinkled half of the wine in front of the tomb, it was considered as fulfilling the man's will, and poured the rest of Mu Fuhuai into the wine pot on his waist.

The moon is rounder than what I saw yesterday, but the cold light can only make people feel the biting frost.

"Master, you said that you will come back on the day this jug is filled, but I have been waiting for 500 years. I really don't know how many more hundred years I have to wait, and I don't know how many sorrows and joys I have to go through before I can Numb to this kind of thing. In fact, I would rather sleep with you like the two of them, but when you left, you put too much responsibility on my shoulders, so I had to linger in this world .”

"You are ruthless to everyone in the world, but why you are so cruel to me, Master, after hundreds of years, I still can't understand what you want me to do? Sometimes I doubt that if you I was not taken in by you, but starved to death by the side of the road, or was tortured to death by the burning disease, what will happen now, but let me not meet you, I am afraid that I will suffer even more."

"Master, in a few decades, the fire in my heart will be extinguished again. I wonder if I can protect the order of Jieshan by myself like you. Some of these old stubborn people are our old acquaintances. Their skills are not that of a brat like me. It can be resisted, if you don't show up again, I'm afraid that by then, your precious apprentice will become a meal for those people."

"In 500 years, I have also cast many swords, but none of them can compare with the one you cast, Master. I put them all in the sword mound. I hope you don't blame me. Although I still feel that the sword mound That place is not a suitable place to place a sword at all, but think about it, the Sword Tomb is just a tomb as the name suggests, where will they go if they leave the Sword Tomb?"

"Really, how can there be so many words today? Could it be that I have become long-winded when I get older. And some time ago, someone said that I was unreasonable. If I was still a mortal, this word would have no chance at all. 20 years I have followed the rules for a hundred years, but there is no shadow left, if you come back, Master, I am afraid that you will not know me, it is really a pity."

……

Mu Fuhuai said a lot to Yuanyue. For hundreds of years, when he really felt sad, it would be like this. Talking out is a good way to vent.

Staring at his own hands, there are some scars that fell from the time of casting the sword. If you look carefully, you will find a different scar on the center of his right hand. The culprit of this wound is slowly appearing in Mu Fu pregnant hands.

The blade has dimmed and lost the power it should have.

This is the Qingming Sword, the ancient divine weapon that is feared by the three worlds.

Chapter 24

Li San hadn't seen Nangong Ruo for several days. Although she wanted to avoid it, Feng Yueer was also complaining that she would be stopped by the damn Zhang Zai every day when she went to pay her respects to her master. Could it be that something happened.

On this day, Li San hesitated again and again, and finally decided to bother Nan Gongruo. Before he got close to Nan Gongruo's room, he smelled a faint smell of medicine. As a cook, his nose was still quite clear.It happened that Zhang Zai walked over with a bowl of medicine.

"Is he injured?" Li San hurried forward to ask.

Since Suzhou, Zhang Zai's attitude towards Li San has not been very kind, and now he doesn't look good when he sees him, so he walks around with the medicine in his hand. Li San doesn't know where he offended Zhang Zai, but after all He is just a passer-by in the other residence, and it is impossible for him to be as bold and presumptuous as Feng Yue'er.

Zhang stopped after walking a few steps.

"You bring this medicine for me."

Li San took the medicine delivered by Zhang Zai, and found that there was still a gauze jar on it. It seemed that Nangong Ruo had suffered trauma, but Nangong Ruo's martial arts were so high, who could injure him?

"You should know how to change the medicine."

Li San nodded.

Even though Zhang Zaishi left, the last extravagant hope, but his heart was full of worry, "Master, lord, Zhang Zaiwu can't stop you, but he is different. Now that the big mistake has not been made, there is still room for turning around, so turn back." .”

Li San came to Nangongruo's door with the medicine, but he didn't know how to speak. This scene seemed familiar. I think it was only on the night when we met for the first time that Li San really had the courage to knock on Nangongruo's door and deliver a bowl of hot porridge .

"Come in, if you are hesitating, the medicine will be cold." Although Nangong Ruo was injured, he knew it when Li Sangang walked to the door.

Li San pushed open the door. This was the first time he saw that Nangong Ruo was not reading the chess record or playing chess. He was lying on the soft bed taking a nap at the moment, and he was really injured.

"This medicine is still hot, drink it quickly."

If Nangong didn't get up, it seemed that he had no intention of doing so, so Li San had no choice but to bring the medicine to the man.When he approached, he could smell a faint smell of blood. This was probably the reason why Nangong Ruo hadn't appeared in front of everyone these days. He didn't want others to worry about him, and he didn't want people to ask him why he was injured.

"Is the injury serious? It's okay!"

Nangong Ruo took the bowl and drank it in one gulp. The bitter taste of the medicine permeated instantly, causing him to frown slightly, "It's just a little skin trauma, it will take a few days of cultivation."

"Boss Zhang asked me to help you change the dressing." Li San took out the gauze and medicine, and was about to help Nangong Ruo change the dressing, but was refused.

"No, leave the things and I will change them myself."

"No." Li San's attitude was tough. If Nangong didn't want to argue, how could he not know Zhang Zai's intention to let Li San come over, but all this happened long before he made all the plans