Yu Huang

Chapter 1 Bone Fragmentation

The eaves of the golden glazed tiles were covered with unmelted snow, and Xiyin hurriedly passed the corridor with a tray in her hand.

Glancing at the gloomy weather, her worries accumulated little by little.In such a gloomy and cold weather, I don't know how uncomfortable the young master will be.

She shook her head and laughed at herself. It's no use worrying about death, because the person he cares about won't take a look.The impatience of these people is burning with heart and gallbladder, and thousands of words are not as effective as that person's light eyes.

Now, the relationship between the young master and that person has completely broken down, and the fire and water are incompatible. Even if the young master does not have such injuries, he will not be much better.The man didn't think about the young master's feelings at all, and made the young master so angry.

When Xi Yin walked to the door, Chasing the Cloud made Duan Zhuo impetuously walk around outside the door with the pattern of ancient coins and latticework.

When Duan Zhuo saw Xiyin, he immediately put on a flattering look, "Miss Xiyin, in the past few days, people from the Sichuan Tangmen and the Money Gang have selected several branches of our Jinghong Pavilion in Luoyang, Daxing, and Daming. Tang. The subordinates don’t know how to deal with it, so I want to ask the young master for an idea.”

"Humph! The majestic Cloud Chaser of Jinghong Pavilion can't even handle this trivial matter well, and he pretends to be a swordsman who is ranked in the top seven in martial arts and martial arts. I don't know if the young master is sick? Jinghong Pavilion does not belong to our young master. It’s not a good thing to work hard and end up with injuries all over your body. What does he owe you Jinghong Pavilion? I have something to go to your pavilion master.” Xi Yin gave him a hard look, walked past him and opened the door, really angry I want to pour the bowl of medicine in my hand on his head, if I don't worry about boiling it for another three hours, the young master will not be able to bear it.

Duan Zhuo smiled wryly, knowing that this girl was protecting her shortcomings, but it was the pavilion master who offended her, so it's nothing to vent her anger on him.Well, they are really useless.

002

"Xiyin, bring him in. Ahem..."

Duan Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, his voice was so weak, it seemed that the young master was really seriously ill.

"My lord..." Xi Yin stomped her feet angrily.

"You think I... talking, cough, isn't it tired enough?"

"Yes." The young master's temper has always been consistent, and Xi Yin dared not disobey him.

Xi Yin led Duan Zhuo into the inner room, opened the plain ink-colored bead curtain, and saw a handsome man sitting on the wicker chair. The body is clean and dust-free, with an elegant figure leaning on the back of the chair.

Xi Yin exclaimed, "Master, why did you get up?"

Wen Shu glanced over with a sharp look, and she immediately fell silent.

"Duan Zhuo, tell me. What's the matter, cough..." Wen Shu's lips were so pale that they were crystal clear, and his pale face was a little brighter than Luo Xue's, obviously he was just trying to hold on.

Duan Zhuo quickly raised his eyes and lowered them.A good-tempered person like Wen Shu was actually offended by the pavilion master, and he didn't know what the pavilion master did that deserved death. The pavilion master really can only ask for good luck this time.

He briefly reported the situation and asked, "Master, the last time we fought against the Lianyue Sect, although our Jinghong Pavilion narrowly won, most of the elite in the pavilion were seriously injured and their vitality has not recovered. The pavilion master...is missing... ..." Duan Zhuo pondered for a while, but still used the word missing.

"Cough cough...cough" Wen Shu suddenly coughed softly, and laughed at himself. He was clearly a sick and frail scholar, but he was arrogant by nature and couldn't tolerate himself showing weakness in front of others.

Missing... Heh, everyone knew that the pavilion master was imprisoned by him by the Huan River, but he didn't tell the truth, Duan Zhuo had a heart.

003

The scene where Junhuang pointed his sword at him seemed like yesterday.

Wen Shu's mood drifted away unconsciously.

"Wen Shu, Wen Shu, I really regret meeting you. All these years, it turns out that I have been wrong about you. I always thought that although you have a deep plan and a city, you have a bottom line after all. Your methods of dealing with other gangs are not as good as you. There was quite a lot of criticism from the top and bottom, saying that you are too cruel and cunning, and I never took it seriously. I thought you were not a person who didn't distinguish between good and evil, and right and wrong. Why did you kill Shen Xiaosheng? What did he do wrong? Is it because of me? Treat him well, so you want to treat him so badly?"

I really regret meeting you.

Word by word, loudly.

The mutual support for so many years, his wholehearted devotion, is not worth a month between him and Shen Xiaosheng.Junhuang held the sword to him and said, he really regretted meeting him.

Duan Zhuo bowed and waited for Wen Shu's reply, but found that the young master was distracted, and asked in doubt, "Young master?"

Wen Shu's right hand clasped the armrest of the rattan chair tightly, his knuckles turned white with force, and his round and brilliant nails were inserted into the rattan chair, almost dripping blood.

Hearing his call, Wen Shu recovered and coughed a few more times.

"My lord..." Xi Yin walked over, held his arm distressedly, and was surprised by the wetness on his hand.

"Medicine..." He gasped, his words were difficult to pronounce.

004

Xi Yin hastily took out the pills for him to take.It's three-point medicine. If possible, she really doesn't want to see him spoiling herself like this.

Looking at his appearance, Duan Zhuo was a little startled.

Wen Shu's indifferent and dignified face, noble figure, and calmness exuded all the time, often make people forget what kind of sick and weak person he is.

If he had known that this omnipotent and handsome man was just a weak patient, Duan Zhuo was a little horrified when he really saw his illness.This frail man is a legendary figure in the martial arts world and even in the court, the young master Wen Shu.

As a 13-year-old high school champion, he served as an official in the court for several years. At the age of 17, he went out with the army. In the battle with the Southwest, Wen Shu's clever tricks, 10 troops forced back the enemy's [-] horses, and became famous in the first battle.

The Holy Majesty once said that Wen Shu alone is better than a million soldiers.

Such an astoundingly talented person retired at the age of 20 and entered the Jinghong Pavilion, the number one in the world.The emperor was worried about the turmoil in the Wulin, which would endanger the country and the country, and he was very afraid of the existence of Jinghong Pavilion.The imperial court called for peace, but everyone in Jinghong Pavilion refused and was almost slaughtered by the imperial court.Wen Shu came forward and made a contract with the emperor. With him, Jinghong Pavilion would never interfere with the court.In the past two years, Jinghong Pavilion has gradually grown under his leadership.

Young Master Wen Shu, in the eyes of the disciples of Jinghong Pavilion, is a god-like existence.

005

"My lord is not feeling well. Please rest well and take care of your health. The subordinates will leave first." Duan Zhuo knew very well that many things were handled by Wen Shu, not to mention that the pavilion master can't manage the affairs now.The major sects that were previously exposed to the strength of the Jinghong Pavilion are ready to move, and there will probably be several vicious fights in the future, and the current group of remnant soldiers cannot resist it.The future of Jinghong Pavilion rests in the hands of this man.

"It's okay, this matter can't be dragged on any longer. Immediately transfer...all the properties in the pavilion that are in the open to the dark, and don't worry about the real estate." With the support of Xi Yin, Wen Shu barely straightened up, and lifted a white dangler. looked at him and said.

His temples were wet with cold sweat, and a few locks of black hair stuck to his cheeks, adding a touch of fragile and charming...beauty.

Yes, it is...beautiful.

Weak, touching, enchanting...beautiful.Like a poppy, it is poisonous but makes people fly to the flame.The Wen Shu at this time has removed the god-like aura, and added softness due to illness.

Duan Zhuo's throat suddenly became dry, and he turned his eyes away in embarrassment.Unexpectedly, he would lose his mind when he saw a man. For the first time in his life, he actually felt a little hot because of a man.He has excellent self-control on weekdays, and he claims to be a true gentleman who can sit still.Could it be that it is not, is it the fact that he prefers men?

Duan Zhuo was crying, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Fortunately, neither Wen Shu nor Xi Yin had time to notice him.

Although Wen Shu spoke clearly, his face gradually turned pale. If he didn't finish, he might not be able to finish, "Tang Sect and the branches within the scope of activities of the Qiangmen Gang, no, try to transfer the staff of each branch back to the headquarters The Jinghong Pavilion is not what it used to be, and it is not appropriate to confront them head-on at this time. They continue to make trouble, we don’t care, and it’s just an empty shell if we get it. What we want is to minimize the loss. We’ll talk about the rest later. .”

"Yes, this subordinate is resigning." Duan Zhuo was startled by his guess just now, he didn't dare to look at him any more, and left as if fleeing.

After closing the door and turning to leave, he vaguely heard a violent cough coming from inside the room.

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