[Comprehensive main sword three] Where is the master of Shaogu?

Jin Lingzhi didn't know that what she thought was a shy young man was actually a disguise made by suppressing the killing intent in her heart.

Yuan Suiyun has always been able to endure suffering that others cannot bear, so even if he is blind, even if he does not rely on Wuzheng Villa, he can still dominate others from above.

With a sullen face, he took out a handkerchief and wiped his cheeks over and over again, finally shattering the handkerchief with his inner strength.He tore off his coat, threw it on the ground, and said coldly, "Ding Feng."

"Master."

Beside him, a boy in black appeared silently.

Yuan Suiyun said coldly, "Take it and burn it."

Ding Feng respectfully said: "Yes." He leaned over to pick up the outer shirt, but heard Yuan Suiyun's calm voice said: "Go and investigate that Mo Yu who killed Shi Guanyin."

"Respect."

Slowly sitting on the chair, Yuan Suiyun's mood has become stable.Although that golden ganoderma was weird, her secrets more than offset those annoying qualities.Of course, her worth came to an end when all the secrets were no longer secrets.

Yuan Suiyun got up and walked back to the bedroom. Even though he couldn't see anything, he still walked to the bed accurately, raised his hand to lift up the snow scene picture on the wall, and pressed his finger precisely somewhere behind the picture.

He only heard a "click" sound, and the wall in front of him actually receded to the sides.

Yuan Suiyun walked in.

He sat on the chair covered with tiger skin in a leisurely manner, stared directly in front of him with empty eyes, and said slowly: "Shi Guanyin is dead."

"But it wasn't as the woman said, it was because Chu Liuxiang broke the mirror, and she committed suicide when she saw herself shattered in the mirror... The woman probably didn't know it herself, and she leaked it just by talking to herself on weekdays." How much information."

"It's very interesting, isn't it? This is the first time that what the woman said didn't come true. No, it seems that wherever Mo Yu appeared, her predictions were all wrong."

"Before, all her words came true."

"She said that Miaoseng Wuhua is the eldest son of Tianfeng Shishilang and Shi Guanyin, and would seduce Situ Jing in order to steal Tianyi Shenshui."

"She said that Nangong Ling is the second son of Shi Guanyin, and he will poison his adoptive father, Ci, the director of the Beggar Gang."

"She said that Miao Seng Wu Hua would use Tianyi Shenshui to poison Zuo Youzheng, Ximen Qian, Lingjiuzi and Jamuhe, and in the end, she would poison Nangong Ling to death in order to give up the abandoned son."

"She said that no matter what kind of conspiracy Wu Hua set up, Chu Liuxiang would eventually see through it, and finally had to feign death and escape."

"Could it be that there really is a so-called destiny in this world, which secretly dominates all of this? Your hard work, your unwillingness, are just indispensable pawns for destiny?"

"Then what is she? Is it a pawn played by fate? Or a chess player who tries to step on other pawns and gain the initiative?"

"...The original benefactor, you took all the trouble to capture the poor monk just to listen to these stories from you?"

Finally, in the darkness, a soft voice answered him.The voice was very peaceful, with only a slight tremor at the end of the sentence.

Yuan Suiyun said: "I still remember two years ago...that woman who thought she was superior said in a pitiful tone, so you are Yuan Suiyun, the bat boy..."

"Yuan's eyes are blind, but his heart is not blind."

"She also asked me, have you ever heard of Bat Island, which is known as the 'Cave of Selling Gold at Sea'?"

"Fate, oh fate, is really a ridiculous and hateful thing."

"Before the age of 13, I wanted to let the world experience the pain that cannot be seen. I wanted to build a place that could expose the sinister nature of the world. I even had money and connections. I named it 'Bat Island'. But when I When I heard the name 'Bat Island' from that woman, and the attitude that the fate of everything in this world is already in control, I changed my mind."

"Since fate is like this, why don't I go against it?"

Yuan Suiyun felt that it was a pity to overthrow it with all his efforts, but he would not feel sad about it.

"...The original benefactor is kind." In the darkness, Wu Hua, wearing an ugly mask named Wu Juxuan, sighed long.He looked down at the black iron chains on his wrists and ankles that were one finger wide but could not even be used by swords, and said directly: "Since this woman is so special, why not use it. The original benefactor enthusiastically 'invited' the poor monk to come here, but For cooperation?"

"Cooperation?" Yuan Suiyun seemed to have heard something funny, and the corners of his lips curled into a smile that made people feel refreshed, but the words he uttered were chilling: "This is Yuan, who wants to repay the favor of the master. Well, why didn't the master report it?"

Wuhua sneered, and said, "What the original benefactor said is interesting."

"Yuan is not joking." Yuan Suiyun "looked" at Wuhua with dark eyes, and said quietly: "Although I don't know how or who killed the master, according to what the woman said, the master died here. In the desert. Yuan took the master out of the desert, didn't he just save the master's life?"

Wuhua's eyes dimmed slightly: "The strong words are unreasonable."

Yuan Suiyun rested his chin with one hand, with a smile on his lips, he said: "It's Suiyun's fault that made Grandmaster feel unhappy. How can you not ignore the grace of saving your life." Yuan Suiyun stood up, walked out of the secret room slowly, "Master, you might as well think about it carefully, how to repay the grace of saving your life."

Only Wuhua, who was gradually hidden in the darkness, was left behind, her expression darkened.

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For people who have experienced many dangers in the desert, were plotted to lose most of their water sources, and almost died of thirst, there is really no such an ordinary and lively street that is more touching.

Liu Biefei and Shi Tuo returned to Huashan, which was no longer the heyday of the past.

Xiao Pan followed his boss Ji Bingyan back to Lanzhou.

Mo Yu and Mu Xuanying decided to go to Gusu to settle down. Mu Xuanying would suffer from Sanyang Dysfunction every half a month. At that time, her hands and feet would be cold, her meridians would be extremely painful, and she would experience heart palpitations.Gusu is a good place with a suitable climate, which is very suitable for Mu Xuanying to maintain her body.

Qu Wurong took the first step, went to Gusu to buy real estate, and was accompanied by Zhongyuan Dianhong who couldn't get rid of him no matter what.

Chu Liuxiang originally wanted to be the host for a while, inviting these two ancient people from the Tang Dynasty to take a good tour of the Ming Dynasty.But seeing Qu Wurong's straightforward handling of things, Chu Liuxiang touched his nose, knowing that he was probably useless.

Hu Tiehua, who finally got out of the blow of being slept by someone who could be his old mother, looked at the handsome and outstanding young man opposite, and shouted: "It's hard to get out of that damn place, what are you doing in such a hurry? Why don't we Get drunk and drink to your heart's content!"

Mu Xuanying silently looked at the enthusiastic Hu Tiehua and Chu Liuxiang who smiled maliciously, turned her head and said nothing.

And Mo Yu took out a...

Chu Liuxiang stared dumbfounded at the chubby, fluffy pigeon that was handed to him in white with no trace of variegation.

Mo Yu kindly explained: "If your life is in danger in the future, you can just use this pigeon to send letters." If you have a favor, you must repay it; The homing pigeons produced are regarded as repaying favors.

Chu Liuxiang silently took the pigeon, which was about the size of a sparrow, held it back, but finally couldn't hold it back, and asked, "Is this pigeon an adult?" Compared with the homing pigeon, which is five or six times its size, can such a small thing really take on the important task of sending messages for thousands of miles?

Mo Yu lowered his eyes to look at this little gadget. The Evilman Valley has always only used goshawks to send messages, and Mo Sha is a good tamer of falcons.It's just that this inexplicable came to later generations, and the Valley of the Wicked has long been annihilated in the torrent of history. The impoverished and white owner Mo Shaogu could only ask the system, and finally debited his 1000 rivers and lakes contribution points and 500 gold in exchange for such a small thing .

With a cold face, Mo Yu stretched out his hand to poke the white pigeon's head, and said, "Don't underestimate it."

"Gu..." The little snow-white pigeon fluttered its wings happily, puffed out its small chest, and glanced at Chu Liuxiang with its black bean-like eyes.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Chu Liuxiang's forehead—is it an illusion?Why did he see contempt in the eyes of this little pigeon.

Hu Tiehua came over, raised his hand and poked the little pigeon's head, and said with a smile while poking: "I didn't expect you to have such a gadget on your body, Xiao Mo, I can't see that you are quite childlike. "

On the side, Mu Xuanying turned her head and burst out laughing "puchi"—no matter how many times, he couldn't help laughing when he heard Hu Tiehua call Brother Yu Xiaomo.

Little Mo... Even in the great Tang Jianghu, the Valley Master of the Valley of the Evil has never been called Brother Yu by such a title.

However, something astonishing happened.

The white pigeon tilted its head incomparably swiftly, dodging Hu Tiehua's poke.Immediately, with a flap of its small wings, the little white pigeon jumped onto Hu Tiehua's head at once, and its immature beak hit Hu Tiehua's forehead twice.

"Aww!!" Even though Hu Tiehua walked through the desert once, his skin was tanned and red, but those two strokes were not light. His forehead was not only red, but also a little red and swollen.

Hu Tiehua gasped in pain, jumped up and said, "What kind of pigeon is it, it's so disgusting! I'm going to stew it!"

Even though Hu Tiehua was bouncing around violently, the white dove that was still on his head bowed its head and made two more "dong dong".When Hu Tiehua waved his hand to try to catch it, he quickly dodged it again and landed on top of Chu Liuxiang's head.It was "cuckling", and in Heidou's eyes, there was an unmistakable sense of complacency.

Chu Liuxiang: "..."

Hu Tiehua: "...Damn it, this bird has become a spirit!!"

With a flamboyant little pigeon on her head, Chu Liuxiang, who had ruined most of her unrestrained temperament, touched her nose helplessly, believing in the saying that this pigeon could travel thousands of miles.

Chu Liuxiang looked at Mo Yu, then at the smiling Mu Xuanying, cupped his hands and said, "The green hills remain the same, the green water flows forever, the rivers and lakes are huge, but there will always be a day when we meet again."

"Today, don't let it go."