Bashu Ghost Pavilion

Feng Chen originally thought that the young master was nothing to worry about, and he also believed that even if he appeared, it would be impossible to take back the ghost pavilion in a short time according to his temperament. He looked at the flying pigeon passing the letter and crushed it in his palm, "It seems that it is indeed me. Underestimated the enemy."

"Elder, what are your plans?"

Feng Chen coughed twice and became extremely thin. The person behind him showed regret and wanted to help each other, but he saw Feng Chen took a step forward, standing there still straight, and he could vaguely see a few strands of white hair in his hairline. .

"I'm going to see what's going on with the young master, but I broke his tendons last year, so he hates me to death."

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"Elder, please take off your sword."

"Elder Feng is still an elder! How can you allow a servant to scold you! Why don't you step down!"

"The pavilion master has ordered that if Elder Feng returns, he must take off his sword first, otherwise he will not be allowed to enter this gate."

"you--"

Feng Chen waved his hand to stop the man behind him from arguing, and waved his hand to let him take off the saber.

The two entered the door, only to see that the guards around them had changed.

above the hall.

Ji Minchou leaned halfway on the stone chair and caught a glimpse of the person coming, "The elder is indeed very courageous. It may be too late to come back now."

"If I don't kill you that day, I will be wary of this day, young master, you are still too impatient."

"Really." Ji Minchou brushed aside the hair that blocked his eyes, "But I always don't like someone domineering in my position."

Ji Huanchou suddenly drew out the long sword beside him, pointed at the edge of the sword, the cold light caught people, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Feng Chen, and the sword touched his neck.

Feng Chen didn't move a muscle, didn't even blink his eyes, Feng Chen's guard was also anxious, he pulled out his long sword, and was about to stab Ji Minchou's throat with the sword, but Xu Feng was called to block the sword front.

After a while, Ji Minchou put down his sword, "I don't want to kill you just like that."

"Young master, along the way, I have heard people in this pavilion say that your personality has changed drastically and you have taken the old path of Ji Huai. In my opinion, you have not changed at all. You are still pretending to be a scholar in your mind. That Wuchang."

Ji Minchou suddenly remembered that Feng Chen had mocked him in the same way back then, he clenched his fists tightly, but tried to restrain himself to appear more accommodating and indifferent, and said with a smile: "Of course I keep you to see your jokes."

Ji Minchou cut off his tendon with a sword, Feng Chen let out a muffled snort, but saw that his wrist was bleeding, as the saying goes, retaliation for retaliation, but it didn't happen so fast.

"Go down."

"Yes."

Feng Chen turned around slowly, looked at the loyal guard over there, "Let's go."

"Elder!"

Looking at his back, Ji Minchou felt more and more unpredictable about this person, and he didn't know what his plans were, so he should be more careful.

Xu Feng stood silently behind him, but Ji Minchou suddenly turned his head, "My dark guard, when will you be so loyal?"

"The subordinates have always been loyal to the Lord."

I knew that he would say something against his will, but when I heard it in my heart, I felt unexpectedly comfortable. Ji Minchou turned cold, took out a mask from behind, and put the mask on his face. The cold touch seemed to shake the soul Imprisoned.The hideous mask covered most of his face, revealing a bronze luster.

"You are not allowed to take it off in front of people, you are my secret guard, you can't show it to others."

"Yes."

"Come on, I'll take you to see your sister."

Xu Feng stood still, suddenly felt a little dazed, and looked at Ji Huanchou through the mask. This person seemed - not as treacherous and cunning as he imagined.

The two of them left the Ghost Pavilion and headed eastward until they arrived at a nearby forest. This forest is not considered inaccessible, at least there is a way to go. Along the way, you can see some houses of mountain people living in the forest. The two of you kept walking, Walking to a farmhouse, Ji Minchou changed hands and grabbed Xu Feng, "Wait a minute."

The two hid behind the tree, but they saw a woman walking from the distant stream not far away, holding a basket in her hand, which was probably filled with some wild vegetables and mountain mushrooms, and the woman picked up those wild vegetables by the well water. After washing it, put it in the Shau Kei, and hang it on the rack. Only the side face and the back can be seen, but Xu Feng has a feeling that it is Xu Yue, and he can't be wrong.

He was about to go out, but Ji Minchou grabbed his wrist and said coldly: "I said I would bring you to see her, but I didn't allow you to recognize her."

"you--"

"If you don't want her to die now, stop making a sound."

Xu Feng couldn't help it, the woman didn't know whether it was intentional or not, she always turned her side or her back to him, but her behavior was indeed Xu Yue's, Xu Feng was very anxious.But he planned to kill her, so he restrained himself from making a sound.

After watching for half a day, there was no result, so I had to give up.

Ji Minchou walked in front, Xu Feng followed behind, the forest was silent, occasionally dead leaves fell, or branches caught people's clothes.

"Don't come here privately, otherwise, I will definitely make you regret it." He turned around, looked at the mask on his face, and smiled, "You know I can do anything."

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"What's the matter?"

Baimen looked at the person who came, he didn't look tired at all, but he wasn't high-spirited either. It was normal, but it couldn't be underestimated.

"Could it be that Pavilion Master Ji has forgotten what he promised Bai at the beginning?"

"Boss Bai helped me a lot, how dare I forget it."

Baimen took the picture album out of the shelf. The cover was white, and it was only used for recording text. Baimen spread the picture album in front of him, and when he opened the first page, there were a few words written "Snow Fox Ling" on it. card", but Baimen explained, "It is said that this is the token given to each sect by the star master who defected from the Tianshan Demon Sect. If you take the token to find Tianshan, you can order the current leader to complete a thing."

"Any clues?"

"It's just that no one knows what this token looks like, because so far, no one has seen it at all." Baimen tapped his fingers on the table, making dull sounds one after another, which was inexplicably disturbing.

"Or rumors?"

Bai Hoang looked at him firmly, "No, it does exist."

"Did you know that Xu Yanye, a scholar with ghost pens hundreds of years ago, is strange to say that this person has only a short life of a few dozen years, but he can know astronomy, geography, and the ancient and modern. Please return the book he compiled. Lord take care."

Baimen then flipped through a few pages, "The following records are all fragments of words, all excerpted from that book."

"Where was it?"

It's not obvious that there is anything in these fragmentary things, but Xu Yanye's words are weird, which makes people suspicious.

"I sent someone to copy it from Lanyue Villa in Chang'an City. The owner of the villa is very shrewd, and he takes books seriously."

Ji Minchou flipped through a few pages, and he also had doubts in his heart. The Tianshan sect is mysterious and unpredictable. Over the years, the Jianghu conquest has never stopped, but no one has been able to break into the interior of the demon sect. If the Snow Fox Token is issued by the Tianshan sect ...In addition, Xu Yanye mentioned the snow fox in Tianshan Mountain, so I don't know what it has to do with it.

Seeing Ji Minchou, the white man seemed to be quite curious about the Snow Fox Token, so he handed the white book to him, "I can't finish reading this book in a while, why don't the pavilion master take it back and study it carefully."

Ji Minchou is not a meddlesome person, but if the cause of this matter is found out, how many secrets will come to the surface—he is still a little curious.

He put the book away, said goodbye to the rascal, then turned and went out.

The Golden Thread Clothes Pavilion is indeed resplendent and magnificent, among which there are numerous officials and wealthy merchants, the voices of people are noisy, the women dressed in emerald green clothes all around must be people with superb martial arts skills, they are able to invite them to be the maids of this small tailor-made clothing shop.

All the way out of the Golden Thread Clothes Pavilion, but there was no trace of Xu Feng when he turned around, and he probably ran to a place not far away to hide, a dark guard, a dark guard, how could he walk with a mask in broad daylight under the name of a dark guard? come and go.

Ji Huanchou chuckled, and looked around, at this time a person flew over not far away, wearing a Taoist robe, with a beard that couldn't fall off, and flew past him.

It was the smell of saltpeter.

Then a group of people chased after them, jumping all over the street for a while, and the pedestrians around were knocked aside, fell to the ground, crying and scolding their fathers and mothers.

Ji Minchou staggered a step and walked to the edge of the crowd, but suddenly thought of making a joke—it's better to pretend to be weak and lure people out.

So the leader of the Burning Jade List, the owner of the Ghost Pavilion, the little young master who would rather die than surrender, was knocked to the ground with his limbs uncoordinated, and almost fell into the Mingyue Lake beside him.

Ji Minchou can swim because he has fallen a few times.

However, this throwing method is very detrimental to the heroic posture. He only heard a "puff", and the whole person sank into the water, and disappeared for a moment. He opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding lake. Pass.

I can't hear anything.

The surrounding water was bone-chilling.

He is like a fool.

He had forgotten that he was no longer the one who planned and killed him. Xu Feng hated him to death and wished him to die. How could he really care about his life?

He wanted to laugh very much, but he choked on the water when he laughed. After thinking about it, he stopped laughing for the time being.

I don't know where it is, or how long it has been drifting with the current.

It's just a pool of stagnant water, and it won't float very far if you think about it.

So when Ji Minchou came out voluntarily, it was almost evening, and the winter was terribly cold. When he crawled out of the water, everyone he met thought he had seen a ghost. They were all dressed in wet red clothes. Dripping water, messy hair draped over the shoulders, the person is extremely thin, and the exposed skin is pale everywhere.

He stood firmly by the lake, letting the lake wind blow, making it even colder.

After being cold, I felt terribly hot all over.

He walked back slowly, almost swaying every step, his face expressionless, like a ghost of the nine ghosts, falling into hell forever.

He looked at the figure from a distance, a dark, slender figure standing on the bridge, also looking at him.

Ji Minchou flew into the air with his lightness kung fu, and quickly swept to the bridge.

Xu Feng looked at him, and felt a strong force, and he was thrown onto the stone bridge. Ji Minchou looked at him with a pale face that was almost ferocious, and asked, "My dark guard, why are you Don't save me?"

Xu Feng didn't say a word, he just felt that the whole body of this person was very cold, and even brought him cold.

"The subordinates thought that the master did this on purpose."

Ji Huanchou grabbed his shoulders with both hands, as if trying to scratch a hole in his shoulders, the water dripped down his hair and onto his neck, as cool as tears.

"I did it on purpose."

Ji Huanchou looked at him viciously, then lowered his head and bit his lips. The bite was so hard that blood oozes from the corner of his lips. An angry look emerged.

Ji Minchou licked off the blood from the corner of his lips expressionlessly, stretched out his hand to pull a lock of his hair, and said coldly, "You will save me next time, understand?"

Xu Feng didn't come back to his senses, and after a while, he said, "Yes."

Ji Minchou got up from him, tidied the hair in front of his eyes and put it behind his ears, "Let's go."

Xu Feng followed behind him and went back to the ghost pavilion.

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