Sword cuts mountains and rivers

Xiao Junlan's supernatural awareness, it is impossible not to notice him, he is not worried about being discovered, when he meets Xiao Junlan's gaze at night, for a moment, he sees coldness in Xiaojunlan's eyes.

The sound-transmitting talisman burned out at Xiao Junlan's fingertips, Xiao Junlan walked up to him, her voice lowered slightly, "Why did you come out, do you want to see me off?"

"I couldn't sleep, so I came out."

"Who is Sake?" Ye Wanqing asked subconsciously, a little regretful when she asked, so eager, the concern in his tone was too obvious.

"Xiao Wan doesn't know?" Xiao Junlan took a robe from one side and put it on him, with a gentle voice, "It's my foster brother, he has been in poor health since he was a child, he was affected by evil spirits these days, and had a high fever the day before. "

Hearing that it was Xiao Junlan's foster brother, Ye Wanqing also became worried. He only knew that Xiao Junlan was the adopted son of the Xiao family, and the foster brother he wanted to talk about was a child of the Xiao family.

"Where did the evil spirit appear?" Now that Ye Wanqing knew about it, Xiao Junlan probably didn't tell him because she was afraid that he would be worried, "His fever is gone now? Are you okay?"

"It's okay, he has been pestering people since he was a child, and he always thinks of me when he gets hurt."

When Ye Wanqing was hurt when she was a child, she always endured it by herself. He also liked to know the temper of screaming for pain. He said to Xiaojun, "Since there is no delay, brother, go and have a look quickly, and come back as soon as possible."

There was genuine concern in the young man's brows, Xiao Junlan looked at it for a while, then burst into a smile, leaned over and kissed Ye Wanqing on the cheek.

"When I come back, if there is anything to do, find Huai Jin, or send me a voice transmission."

In Kyushu, there is a sound-transmitting talisman for thousands of miles. As long as the spirit thread is connected, you can talk to the other party thousands of miles away.

Ye Wanqing said "Okay". He watched the person disappear into the night, and sat in the side hall for a while. He didn't feel much when he saw Xiao Junlan on a mission before, but now that he was gone, he became a little worried.

For three days in a row, there was no sign of Xiao Junlan. He practiced sword as usual in the Jiange, but something happened, Meng Yi died.

Ye Wanqing and Meng Yi have a good relationship. This is known to many Waifeng disciples. When the Waifeng disciples came to him, he was still listening to Xiao Buyi's talk about the mystery of sword techniques. After listening for a long time, he didn't hear anything.

The disciple told him the news, but he didn't react for a while, his mind was in a mess on the way, and he followed the disciple to Qianhe Lake.

"He fell into the lake and drowned. Some disciples said that they saw Meng Yi fishing here the day before, and then... he disappeared."

Obviously it was only the beginning of September at this time, he seemed to feel icy cold, the luster from the lake water was cold, the corpse under the white cloth was revealed, Meng Yi closed his eyes tightly, his skin was soaked and turned white, and there were many spots on his body of different sizes. scars.

Those bruises looked man-made, Ye Wanqing looked towards the disciple, and the disciple explained.

"He has been injured all the time. He seems to have taken some kind of medicine, and he can't tell it from practicing swords on weekdays."

"Besides, he often doesn't go back to the yard. He doesn't know where he went at night. We don't want to be nosy, and he doesn't want to say anything after asking him twice..."

"did not expect……"

I didn't expect people to disappear like this.

Ye Wanqing stood there for a while, carefully looking at the wounds on Meng Yi's body, most of them were whip marks, some of them looked like they were burnt with candles, he didn't know about these wounds.

Meng Yi didn't tell him either.

"Have you ever seen anyone looking for him?"

The disciple thought for a while and said, "It seems that the disciples of Wangyue Peak have come here."

Ye Wanqing took away Meng Yi's body, and buried him in a courtyard outside the city, finding a place close to mountains and rivers.

In the next few days, once he was free, he would be a little distracted, Xiao Buyi obviously heard about it, and briefly analyzed it with him.

"Moon-watching Peak's disciples, there are only a few who have the power to make Meng Yi compromise. You can definitely find out by following the investigation."

"But maybe that brother of yours did it voluntarily. This is a matter of your own will. He also made the lake himself."

Xiao Buyi said a few words, seeing Ye Wanqing's expression was not right, so he didn't say any more.

In the past few days, Ye Wanqing went to the outer peak when she was free, and found out some clues. For example, Meng Yi was indeed not in the yard often, and he voluntarily left with others. The other party gave him many medicines that could quickly improve his cultivation.

Those tonics are very expensive, Xiao Buyi is right, there are indeed only a few of them, and he can almost guess who they are, but he is not sure yet.

He also found a letter from home in Meng Yi's room, which was addressed to his sister.Meng Yi told his sister that he is very good now, and his sword practice is improving very quickly, and he might be able to enter the fairy gate in two years.

At night, Ye Wanqing was leaning against the wall. He was in a low mood, and immediately thought of the people he was close to now. Elder Situ had left, Meng Yi was gone, and only Xiao Junlan was left to confide in him.

Xiao Junlan left him a lot of sound transmission talismans, and there was a word "Jun" on the white paper. He looked at the sky outside and burned a sound transmission talisman.

"Brother."

Jingzhou City thousands of miles away.

Everywhere in the hall was covered with thick blankets, and the octagonal incense burner in the corner was burning incense. The young man on the bed was pale and delicate. His eyes were dark because he had been bedridden all the year round. The young man was looking intently at the man beside the bed.

The sound transmission talisman was lit, Xiao Junlan got up, and a part of his sleeve was grabbed by the person on the bed.

"I heard that the third brother has someone outside recently... But it's true."

Feng Qingjiu stared at Xiaojunlan closely, his voice trembled a little, and his finger bones were slightly strained, his jealousy and dissatisfaction were too obvious.

"Third brother likes him?"

"It's just a thing," Xiao Junlan said in a gentle voice, holding Feng Qingjiu's wrist and stuffing it into the bedding, with downcast eyes, "I won't be on the stage, and I won't take it home."

Feng Qingjiu slowly clenched his fingertips in the quilt, watching the man turn and leave, his face became paler.

"Senior brother." A clear and youthful voice came from my ear, listen carefully, the voice is a little low.

Xiao Junlan's tone subconsciously softened a lot.

"Xiaowan?"

"What's the matter, but someone in the peak bullied you."

Xiao Junlan lowered his eyes, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't hear a reply for a long time. Seeing that the sound transmission talisman was about to burn out, he finally heard a very soft voice.

"I miss you."

With only these four words, the sound transmission talisman burned out in the air, and the voice seemed to be around Xiao Junlan's ears. Xiao Junlan was slightly stunned, and quickly realized that he heard someone calling him in the hall, so he returned to the main hall.

Xiao Junlan stayed in Jingzhou City for another day, and was a little dissatisfied with serving the sake, "Didn't the third brother say that he would stay for a few more days, so why did he leave today."

"The villa has a mission." Xiao Junlan avoided serving Qingjiu's fingertips, and said in a slightly lower voice, "Sake, take good care of your body."

"Third brother promises that he will find a way to cure you... so that you can get out of bed again."

Feng Qingjiu turned his face away, "I'd rather be like this, as long as..."

The latter sentence was not said after all, after all, they are brothers in name.

Ye Wanqing followed Cen You for a few days, and Cen You obviously noticed it, pretending not to know it was him, and ordered several disciples to beat him up.

After all, he suffered a loss alone, and his face was also stained. When he went to Jiange, he passed with a face full of injuries.He belonged to the well-regulated category in the Jiange, he followed the rules honestly, coupled with his high talent, and his memory of reading books, the elders appreciated him quite a lot.

So during the class, the elder cared about him, and now all the disciples in the Jiange knew that he was beaten, and when he returned to his seat, Xiao Buyi looked fresh.

"Junior Brother Ye, yesterday I heard that a disciple followed Mr. Cen and was beaten up. The unlucky one who was beaten up couldn't be you."

It was indeed him, but Ye Wanqing would not admit it. He didn't speak, which was his tacit consent.

"I'm not talking about you, you are really brave. Although Cen You is a dude, his cultivation level is higher than yours—"

Xiao Buyi compared it with his fingers, "It's so much higher than you, they all came to accompany Xiaojunlan to read, in fact, their cultivation has already surpassed the scope of Jiannan Villa disciples, you follow him, don't you?" Are you courting death?"

"It's none of your business." Ye Wanqing's lips tightened, not wanting to pay attention to Xiao Buyi.

"I see that you are disfigured. It's such a pity that you have such a good face. You suffer for nothing."

"Even if you find him, you won't be able to touch him. The elders have nothing to do with them. At most, they won't let him stay in Jiannan Villa."

"However, I suggest you check it out first." Xiao Buyi emphasized.

Ye Wanqing looked at Xiao Buyi, not understanding what this meant, only knowing that there was something in the words.

"I heard that your brother should have voluntarily followed Cen You. I saw your brother go to Cen You last time. Your brother seems to be sending something to Cen You. He was outside Cen You's gate. Cen You didn't see him. .”

Ye Wanqing obviously didn't believe it, "He has injuries all over his body, you mean he suffered those injuries voluntarily?"

"Maybe that's someone's taste, Ye Dageng, do you know what you look like?"

Xiao Buyi grinned, "It's like a blank sheet of paper, spreading justice everywhere, I advise you...be careful putting yourself in it."

Shen Que in the front row couldn't listen anymore, and took a look at Xiao Buyi, who immediately shut up.

Ye Wanqing didn't speak anymore, he didn't believe it at first, but when he was pushed down by the Qianhe Lake, he realized later what it means to say a word.

The cold lake water drenched his body, his mouth and nose felt sticky, and it seemed that a hand was pulling him down from the ankle. He was caught off guard when he fell, but he was not fluent in water.

However, his body became heavier and heavier, and his limbs became heavier and heavier, as if a heavy weight was falling on his chest, making him unable to breathe.

When he was about to sink completely, a figure swayed on the surface of the water, and before he could see it clearly, he was hugged.

Ye Wanqing coughed out a mouthful of water, and he met a familiar face, Xiao Junlan's eyes were dark at this moment, it always seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, but now he seemed to be able to see clearly.

The inside was as deep as ink, like the eyes of a beast he had seen, and it would make people feel creepy when they stared at people.At this moment, he could feel that Xiao Junlan's breath was very cold.

"Cough cough..."

Xiao Junlan patted him on the back, with a deep voice, "Did you see who moved the hand?"

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