Yu Juntong

On the day of departure, the inn clerk handed a maroon wooden box, which was not locked, directly to Wuyou's hands.He Qianyu rubbed his back and beat his stiff arms, "It looks like a sword box!"

"Who gave it to you?" Indus asked again, the guy didn't know who it was, spread his hands, dusted the dirt off his body with a yellowish rag, and went to wipe the table.

Wuyou put it on the table, opened it, and there were two slender male and female swords, the sword sheaths were vermilion and dark blue, and there were two gems on the handle, one red and one blue without any sword tassels.Worry-free happiness blossomed, and finally he stopped using the broken bronze sword given by his big daddy, and pulled out the red sword. The blade was bright and sharp, and a bloodshot was drawn when his finger touched it lightly, "Wow, it's too sharp!" It's gone." Wuyou licked his finger, even if he was scratched, he was not willing to put down the sword!

"Maybe it was sent by Yue Zhuo. After all, no one knows what we are here and what we are going to do!" Wu Tong looked at the two long swords repeatedly, and only Yue Zhuo could bring this gift. It would be hypocritical not to accept it.

"I happened to be going to Liuyun Pavilion today. With this weapon in hand, I can get twice the result with half the effort!" He Qianyu touched the sword sheath. The sword body is made of cold iron, which is considered a rare weapon. The sword sheath seems to be deliberately made inconspicuous. Zhuo really loves you brat."

"Shut up, little white bird, why don't you give me something?" Wuyou rolled his eyes, he is in a good mood now and doesn't want to quarrel with him, "With this sword, I will definitely be able to get the "Legend of Music" through"."

"Well, the young master is like a tiger with wings added!" Wu Tong smiled slightly, but did not put down the blue sword in his hand, "Go, go to Liuyun Pavilion!"

"En!" Wuyou responded happily, threw the bronze sword to Wutong, and greeted He Qianyu, "Little white bird, let's go!"

"Hmph, I bought a sword. Wait until the next day, I will give you something nice, so you can't run away with me." He Qianyu shook his feather fan and walked out with Wuyou. The horse was already tied outside. Qian Yu is also an idiot, she actually wanted to follow Wuyou to Liuyun Pavilion to steal things, so it would be easier to work with more helpers.

The snow on the road has not completely dissipated, only the weeds are still piled up in big piles, and the plum blossoms can bloom until late, but now the branches and leaves have grown into shape, and the blooming red plums naturally do not attract people's daydream.Wuyou rides with Wutong on the same horse, He Qianyu dominates Wuyou's horse and does not let go, Wuyou can only continue to stick to Wutong's back.

Liuyun Pavilion has become famous in recent years. There are women in Liuyun Pavilion. It is rumored that the founder of Liuyun Pavilion is a branch of Dongcang Sect, so the moves are all the same. School bullying.There are many ancient books thousands of years ago in Liuyun Pavilion, most of which are personal biographies, of course there are also isolated copies such as the "Book of Music", calligraphy and paintings by ancient famous masters.With these precious things, it is impossible not to be missed by thieves, but now it has not lost any treasure, which is indeed its strength.

As night fell that day, the three of them had arrived at the foot of Liuyun Pavilion. Liuyun Pavilion was located in the mountains. The central pavilion had about three or four floors. The surrounding rooms were filled with disciples of Liuyun Pavilion, so they could be regarded as generals. The treasures inside are extremely well protected.In the forest, the hundred-year-old tree is the biggest barrier, and it also provides a cover for hiding thieves.The three of them hid in the bushes behind Liuyun Pavilion, the night was getting dark, and the cold moon above the head was shining and desolate, illuminating the highest floor of Liuyun Pavilion shining brightly.

There was a rustling sound in the bushes behind him, as if someone was coming, Wutong signaled to be silent, turned around to make an attack posture, drew out his sword, and only heard the faint greeting coming from the darkness: "Long time no see! "

"Yue Zhuo?" Wuyou shouted his name in surprise, turned to look at him, he was dressed in black, his face was covered by a black veil, only those charming eyes were exposed, shining the color of purple jewels, "How did you come?"

"I know you are stupid, of course I have to find a good way to wait for you, the sword has been received, do you still have it?"

"Well, it's easy to use, thank you!"

Yue Zhuo laughed, his eyes were crooked, and the ends of his eyes were long and thin. The sword sheath in his hand was already black, maybe he had replaced the whole sword.

"Some people are troublesome. Since you came early, do you know where that broken book is?" He Qianyu lowered his voice, always hating Yue Zhuo's self-righteous appearance, but Yue Zhuo didn't mind, and smiled softly, "It's on the top floor of the pavilion, on the shelf on the right, and the night watchman patrols every two quarters of an hour. Do you want to go up now?"

Wuyou looked at the phoenix tree, under the moonlight, the outline was sharp and angular, his eyes were extremely firm, and he nodded, "Let's go!"

Four black shadows flashed across the white light, and even the night birds did not wake up. In the attic on the first floor, there were disciples who were watching the night, and they were already dozing off. The windows of Liuyun Pavilion were all connected with bells in series with red wires. If you are not careful, you can alarm the people in Liuyun Pavilion.It turns out that the guards are heavily guarded, and there is nothing to steal. How can people in the Jianghu like to collect broken books!

Four people with high martial arts skills are looking for a broken book, which is obviously overkill. The attic on the top floor is the simplest, with a pearl on each side, a low table on one side, and a gilded hollow incense burner. There is no need to deliberately remove the moths on the books when it is burning, and the white smoke curls up into the air and dissipates.The white gauze tent was tied to the pillar, and there was no wind so it did not blow. It was tied to the pillar with a hoop of red thread. Someone must have lived here, maybe it was only a temporary departure, and someone must have lived here.

"Why are you in a daze, look for it quickly, brat!" He Qianyu lowered his voice and taught Wuyou a very cute look, and he could easily spot that it was his first time stealing something, with his back arched and his body tensed, his eyes vigilant about his surroundings, if anyone Even when a needle fell, He Qianyu could also scream and jump up.

"Shut up and look for your things, little white bird, I didn't find anything." Wuyou concentrated on looking up from the lower shelf slowly, the book covers were all old, and Wuyou didn't dare to flip through them vigorously.

"no!"

"no!"

"I didn't find it either!" Wutong and Yuezhuo searched through that row of shelves one after another, and Wuyou also just finished searching this floor, spreading their hands together and finding nothing.

"Strange, since Bai Xiaosheng said that the "Book of Music" is in Liuyun Pavilion, why can't he find it?" He Qianyu frowned, moving his foot to kick the bookshelf to the ground.

"Young master, it seems that you should think about how to find it?" Wu Tong pointed to Wuyou with his eyes, and placed the piano stand aside.Wuyou's eyes were shining, since his father left, Wuyou hadn't moved a finger yet, and walked on tiptoe to the piano stand.It seems that everyone thinks the "Book of Music" is too ordinary. The "Book of Music" also records the music at that time and before. In the eyes of the aegist, it is undoubtedly just a book, a score!

Sure enough, the "Book of Music" was half open, under the guqin, because the guqin table was moved to the wall, and the book was blocked by the body of the qin.

"Here!" Wuyou moved the body of the piano carefully, and took out the slightly soiled ancient book from underneath, "So it was not put away after playing the piano, okay, let's go!"

Before the group could open the door, they heard a shout from outside, "There are thieves!"

"It's broken, it's broken, they found it." Wuyou yelled in fright, and instantly lost his position. The feeling of theft being discovered was too terrifying, and he was as confused as an ant, "What to do, what to do?"

"Shh, don't panic!" Wutong pressed his swaying shoulders, pressed against the door and listened carefully to the movement outside. There seemed to be no fighting sound, why?

"Senior Sister, they are upstairs, sneak attack!" The woman downstairs said some random words, making Wuyou confused, sneak attack, four people are standing on the pavilion, no one is sneak attacking.

"There should be someone else coming, take the opportunity to escape!"

"Qianyu is right, I have already taken the book, let's take advantage of the chaos!" Even Wutong also supported He Qianyu's idea, Wuyou subconsciously looked at Yue Zhuo, maybe Yue Zhuo was more reliable than He Qianyu, Yue Zhuo bent his eyes, nodded Head, also agree.

So, Wuyou opened the door a small crack, carefully squeezed through, the place below was already full of fights, the torch was brightly lit, even Wuyou's face was shining brightly, and after walking a few steps against the wall, he finally saw the sign used by Liuyun Pavilion. The swordsmanship is similar to that used by Wuyou, but it seems that someone has integrated the moves of the swordsmanship, but it is not as smooth as before.

"Senior sister, there are more upstairs!"

The woman known as Senior Sister withdrew and looked upstairs, unable to deal with it, "Sister Junior, don't let any of the thieves go!"

The woman in all pink clothes got out of the fight and wanted to go up to the attic to catch Wuyou and the others. Wuyou knew that it was possible to escape, but she suddenly couldn't bear it, "Wutong, go down and help them!"

"I know, Master!"

Like birds, the two vacated from the attic and landed behind the senior sister. Wuyou saw clearly who the troublemaker was, and he was with the people who besieged He Qianyu that day. Wuyou drew out the vermilion sword , Chong Wutong ordered: "People from Tiezhong, be careful not to hurt people from Liuyun Pavilion, do you hear me?"

"Yes, young master!" Wutong responded, watching carefully, careful not to hurt anyone in Liuyun Pavilion, after all, they are of the same clan, for the sake of the two fathers, they shouldn't be hurt at all!

"The stinky boy knows how to cause trouble for us, so why not sneak away?" He Qianyu couldn't let go of his reckless and nosy muttering at any time, but he still jumped down and couldn't help cursing, "It's been a few months Tie Zhong, this poisonous scorpion is really narrow-minded! Eh!"

"Shut your mouth, little white bird!" Wuyou didn't use the bronze sword, the force on his wrist became lighter, and Liu Yun's moves were done in one go, unpredictable, flowing, and he was secretly delighted to give him a good sword , the sword edge drives the sword energy, even if Wuyou wants to save their lives, the sword edge has already entered the flesh!

Wuyou Killer couldn't stop, as if the sword in his hand had magical powers, it controlled him and kept killing. "Be careful!" Yue Zhuo reminded loudly, and dragged Wuyou out of the fight. It turned out that one of the group of people found that the fight had just spilled the poisonous powder from his arms, and the white powder fell all over them.

"mean!"

"Little white bird, be careful behind you!"

"Eh!" He Qianyu turned around and staggered, and slid the crane feather fan over the man's neck, blood spilled everywhere, dyeing the white feathers on the crane feather fan red.

"You'er, take me away quickly, I'm hurt!" Yue Zhuo fell into Wuyou's arms, his voice was already weak, Wuyou didn't know where he was hurt, he just agreed in a panic: "Okay, I'll take you away .Indus, he is injured, remember to follow us!"

"Okay!" Wutong couldn't move his body, he inhaled some of the poisonous powder just now, and his body was a little weak.

Wuyou dragged Yuezhuo with one hand, brandished the sharp sword in his hand with the other, and dodged the sword that was accidentally stabbed by Liuyun Pavilion, crossed layers of mountains, and finally came out of the gate of Liuyun Pavilion.

"Yuezhuo, can you hold on? I'm worried that Wutong and the others are in danger. Can you let me go back and save them? Yuezhuo, Yuezhuo." Wuyou gently shook the person in his arms, but Yuezhuo had already fallen into a coma, Wuyou He only felt that his hands were wet and faced the moonlight, only to realize that it was blood, he was reluctant to look inside, the sound of fighting did not stop, Wuyou could only take a step ahead.