Rebirth Pavilion Lord is Ill

However, no matter how good Wen Moxian expects, after all, it is beyond fate.

Time has always been hurried. In a blink of an eye, it was only five days before the seventh day of May, and Xiao Yuanshan and Liu Zixu had already arrived in Yuzhou.

Wen Moxian has been preparing some matters unhurriedly, mostly with Gu Liuxi. The last time the two fell into Lingjiang, Gu Liuxi almost exhausted everything, running the inner breath to heal Wenmoxian. Although this almost self-masochistic behavior caused Gu Liuxi to be tortured, it was after she woke up that Luojia Nineteen Jue directly entered the fifth level.

The fourth layer of the Luojia Nineteen Jue is a major bottleneck. People who have always practiced the Luojia Nineteen Jue are the next heirs of the martial arts. Needless to say, the talents and aptitudes need not be mentioned. The breakthrough speed of the first four layers is not inferior to Gu Liuxi, but There are many people stagnating on the fourth floor, and Gu Liuxi hadn't been able to do anything for a long time. Unexpectedly, it was through this desperate situation to cross this threshold.

Although there are still many difficulties in the future, it is definitely a surprise for her to break the fourth barrier. But with such a toss, the meridians are inevitable to be damaged. After the internal injury of Wenmoxuan is cured, she needs to nourish her meridians every day.

As soon as the work was completed, Mo Ying reported that Xiao Yuanshan and others had arrived at Chen Mansion in Yuzhou, and Wen Haoqin also arrived at Chen Mansion to discuss how to deal with the famous sword villa on the seventh day of May.

Wen Moxian glanced at Gu Liuxi, then nodded at the ink shadow: "I know."

"Xi'er, let's go, the master should be very worried about you, and Pavilion Master Wen has been talking about you for a long time."

Before Gu Liuxi came back, she took Gu Liuxi to see Wen Haoqin. She didn't know if it was the so-called blood relationship. Gu Liuxi was very close to Wen Haoqin. Even though they had never known each other, there was harmony between the old and the young. Mo Xian was very pleased.

Gu Liuxi smiled, and the two got up and headed towards Yuzhou City. When they arrived at the mansion, Xiao Yuanshan, Wen Haoqin and others had already exchanged greetings.

Seeing the two of Gu Liuxi, both stopped talking and hurriedly stepped forward to look at the two of them.

Xiao Yuanshan breathed a sigh of relief and frowned, "I can heal the injury, is there a serious problem?"

Seeing him like this, Gu Liuxi brought the squeamishness of Si's little daughter, and said obediently: "Master, it's all right a long time ago, don't worry."

Then he greeted Wen Haoqin and the others. Wen Haoqin was very happy when she saw her, with a smile on her face. He kept asking questions while looking at Xiao Yuanshan and frowned.

"Why is this old man so hot to my apprentice?" Xiao Yuanshan said bitterly after pulling the ink string.

Wen Moxian smiled lightly: "Pavilion Master Wen and Xi'er fell in love with each other, and there is no grandson, so he is especially happy with her."

Wen Haoqin over there naturally heard it, and became more and more caring for Gu Liuxi, secretly saddened by the old man who has raised his granddaughter for so many years.

Facing the two old people who were obviously fighting, Wen Moxian and Gu Liuxi were a little helpless, but also a little funny.

"Master Wen, you should have received the invitation from Famous Sword Villa this time. What do you think of Xiao Jinghuang's birthday." Wen Moxian brought the topic to business in good time.

Wen Haoqin frowned, glanced at Gu Liuxi's eyes, and the pain deepened in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Because of the Qingzhou incident, the various martial arts sects have almost targeted Xinxige and Mingyoujiao. Xinxi Pavilion was the first to bear the brunt and became the target of public criticism, and Mingjian Villa had the highest prestige when dealing with Xinxi Pavilion. It was almost equivalent to the existence of the martial arts leader when dealing with Xinxi Pavilion. Killing suddenly became much weaker, almost sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fighting, watching Xinxi Pavilion and Ming Youjiao fight each other. According to what you said, Xiao Jinghuang and his son have always wanted to truly unify the rivers and lakes and stabilize their status as the first village in the rivers and lakes. The Mingyou Sect who has worked with him and intends to return to the Central Plains is indispensable."

As he said that, his expression was sullen: "Such an excellent opportunity, if he can use the name of his longevity to attract people from the martial arts to attack Mingyou Sect with all his strength, then he can save a lot of trouble."

Wen Moxian took a sip of tea and nodded: "You are right, but there is one more thing. Xiao Jinghuang was planning to make a deal there, but Lin Yintian was not a good one. Although the two sides did not really break, they were both at heart. Knowing that they could not coexist. Under such circumstances, Xiao Jinghuang still sent out invitations in private with a shy face, it was nothing more than holding something in his hand that Lin Yintian was necessary. And Lin Yintian agreed to come, but also made a good deal. Idea." Thinking of the hint of news that Mingyoujiao secretly heard before, Wen Moxian picked up the corner of his mouth: "I just don't know, what will happen in the end."

Wen Haoqin and Xiao Yuanshan didn't quite understand: "What is a good idea?"

Wen Moxian smiled: "They were planning to serve Lin Yintian, but Lin Yintian didn't seem to be indifferent to serve them in one pot."

Wen Haoqin frowned and stroked his beard: "Then I don't know what your plans are?"

Wen Moxian took a deep breath, with an indifferent smile between his eyebrows: "If things are really as I expected, then when the time comes, there will be grievances and revenge."

Wen Haoqin was taken aback after hearing this, then lowered his head, his eyes were dark, his daughter...

"Is there anyone who needs help from the old man?" Wen Haoqin whispered in a low voice with the emotions in his heart.

"At that time, I need to take a few people into the famous sword villa. The Master Wen has an invitation, and I have to rely on you at that time. Besides, the Xuanyin sects, how to choose at that time will depend on your dealings. ."

"Don't worry, they are all **** and they won't make mistakes. It's just..." As if thinking of something, Wen Haoqin glanced at Gu Liuxi, with a faint worry in his eyes.

Wen Moxian shook his head, Wen Haoqin understood, and stood up and said: "The old man should go back and prepare first. Wen Yuange will definitely go all out for any orders at that time."

Because there are many things they haven't told Xiao Yuanshan, he sits aside and listens to the conversation between Wen Moxian and the two, somewhat unclear.

And Gu Liuxi always felt that Wen Moxian and Wen Haoqin were hiding something from her, thinking about it, and having no clue, and a little dull for a while.

Wen Moxian felt a little helpless. She understood Gu Liuxi's feelings, but she could only look at it. She couldn't explain it to her. Regardless of the choice, it hurts her, and she can only choose the lightest.

Wen Moxian stabilized his mind and turned to Xiao Yuanshan and said, "Master, I already have news about Xunyi."

Xiao Yuanshan's expression condensed, and he said solemnly, "Where is he?" Although he tried to calm down, his voice still had a bit of hatred.

Wen Moxian glanced at Gu Liuxi, a little hesitant, maybe it would be better to keep it secret.

Gu Liuxi knows: "Master, now he has changed his face a long time ago, and his life is going well. The seventh day of May is his seventieth birthday."

Xiao Yuanshan stood up abruptly, and said unbelievably, "Xiao Jinghuang! It turned out to be him!"

"I got news that Xiao Jinghuang once quietly went to Yuezhou to serve the Gu, causing all dozens of people in a village to be infected with Blood Thread Gu, and is Xunyi's left hand six fingers?"

"Yes, but I saw Xiao Jinghuang and didn't find out..."

Wen Moxian shook his head: "Xiao Jinghuang has a scar on his left hand, which is difficult to detect on weekdays. My subordinates also accidentally learned about it from a person who had dealt with him."

"He cut off his fingers, changed his voice, appearance, and even his body shape. He was cruel to himself."

Then he smiled bitterly: "I thought I had already killed the beast, but unexpectedly let him get away with it, and tried to get those four things and open the secret room of Mingyoujiao."

Gu Liuxi understands Xiao Yuanshan. Over the years, he seems to be detached and casual, but he has been suppressing a lot of thoughts. The tragedies back then were too heavy for him. Unintentionally pulling out the affairs of Xunyi, I am afraid that it will remind him of the things of the year again. Feeling a little guilty in her eyes, thinking of Luojiamen's affairs, she glanced bitterly at Wen Moxian, Wen Moxian smiled slightly, and nodded.

"Master, you can't be blamed for this. Since he can become the master of a village and walk with the famous sword villa to this day, it is enough to prove that he has a deep mind. Under the conditions back then, no one would have expected that he could still die. Escape and make waves."

Xiao Yuanshan took a breath and waved his hand: "Sorry girl, don't worry about me. After so many years, no matter how impulsive you are, you won't be messed up. Originally, my teacher just wanted to stay quietly in Shushan, watching you one by one. When I grow up and find the day I want, my life is enough. It’s just that in Xunyi, I vowed in front of the master to clear the door for him, and this matter has a lot to do with me, and it started in my hands. Let me end it."

Wen Moxian and Gu Liuxi looked at each other, and then nodded. If Xiao Jinghuang can handle Xiao Jinghuang, it would be a comfort to the master, and Luojiamen's revenge can be regarded as retribution.

The seventh day of May arrived as scheduled, and the flow of people in Yuzhou city increased sharply. Martial arts people from all over the country gathered in Yuzhou to congratulate the old owner of the famous sword villa. Long street alleys, pubs and tea shops, and martial arts people of all colors can be seen.

The people in Yuzhou can be said to have opened their eyes, and some merchants and inns are also happy to say. Mingjian Villa has done quite a lot. On this day, the four streets in Changjie, Yuzhou are sending out rice and food, and even specially prepared birthday bags to relieve the beggars and poor people, and the voices of praise and virtue are endless for a time.

But Cuiyu Peak was far away from the hustle and bustle, quiet and ethereal. Gu Liuxi was sitting in the study room with many letters and rosters piled up at the table, but she was in a daze holding a cinnabar pen. Tang Mo sat obediently and looked at her with his small head tilted.

Seeing that she hadn't written for a long time, Tang Mo whispered: "Sister, are you tired?"

Gu Liuxi recovered and shook her hand, and a red mark was drawn on the paper. She wiped it with a little annoyance, and then said warmly: "No, I'm not tired. Momo stayed for so long, but tired?"

"I didn't do anything, I'm not tired." Tang Mo stood up and leaned against her, squeezing her shoulders, her soft little hands were not very strong, but they worked extra hard, making Gu Liuxi feel very happy.

He held the villain in his arms and smiled: "My sister is just in a daze, and she didn't do anything, she's not tired."

Tang Mo sat in her arms, twisting her head, looking at Gu Liuxi with bright black eyes: "Is the elder sister trying to smell her elder sister?"

Gu Liuxi was taken aback for a moment, and then she scraped her nose: "Little guy, who told you that, weird."

Tang Mo shook his head: "Well, when my sister came home a year ago, Sister Wen often sat like you, holding a pen for a long time. When I asked Sister Zixi, she always said,'Oh, the master is here again. Missing your sister'." She had a glutinous voice, but she drooped her face, learning Zi Xi's helpless expression there. She looked funny and cute. Gu Liuxi who was watching chuckled.

With a smile, I couldn't help thinking about the scene in my mind, and my eyes were a little sour.

Tang Mo took her hand and shook, pointing to the stack of books on the table, and said, "Sister Wen said it, when her sister takes care of this for her, she will come back." As she said, she leaned forward and counted. Counting, but a five-year-old person started to count in a while, muttering: "A lot, a lot. I heard that my sister is too bad, so many, my sister can't finish it."

Rubbing Tang Mo's head, Gu Liuxi loosened her brows and chuckled lightly: "Well, she is really bad. When she comes back, let her tell you many stories, okay?"

"Okay! Sister Wen agreed before." Tang Mo was very happy and couldn't help clapping his hands. Gu Liuxi's eyebrows were crooked, and her heart suddenly calmed down. There was a master and Grandpa Wen. She was good at skill and went away prepared. There will be nothing wrong with her. More importantly, that person worried so much for her, coaxing Tang Mo to tease her, and he couldn't live up to the hardship she had to tell many and many stories.

At the moment at the famous Sword Villa, Xiao Yan dressed in a dark red brocade robe with a smile on his face, and looked like a gentleman. He greeted the guests in front of the hall. Xiao Jinghuang, as the birthday star, was dressed in new clothes and was very energetic. The steward of the famous Sword Villa sang loudly over there with full of breath.

"Jun Jue Sect, Sovereign Sect Master, a pair of white jade longevity pillows, a colorful coral tree, and a night pearl in the South China Sea..."

The people underneath heard a lot of admiration. Most of the people in the arena were unrestrained and unrestrained, not constrained by property, or not good at business, and most of them were poor.

And then, Wenyuange, Xuanyinmen, and several big sects all cheered up, one heavier than the other, and even the Shenjue Palace presented a blood-red jade, crystal clear, gorgeous and very beautiful.

Xiao Jinghuang and his son were shocked when they saw Jade Times, but they weren't too gloomy. They were still warm greetings, but their eyes were patrolling among the guests below. It seems that Mingyou has been taught.

"The master of the Flame Gate, a basin of white lotus with green patterns in the Western Regions."

With a smile on Luo Sheng’s face, he took out the flower cautiously, and saw a palm-sized lotus blooming, with layers of petals spreading slightly, and the edges of the jade-like petals were faintly green. It is really beautiful, and the bursts of fragrance make people very comfortable.

"This green-patterned white lotus has been searched for many years. Just over a month ago, I was fortunate enough to buy it from a merchant in the Western Regions. It took more than 50 years to bloom the blue-patterned white lotus. Only the mountains of the Western Regions can find it. There is a sign of longevity, and the medicine is extremely tonic, and the effect of prolonging life is obvious. Forget the old owner of Xiao Xiao to accept it."

Xiao Jinghuang's face was full of smiles, and he was particularly open: "For such a rare thing, Lord Roma is too polite, haha, but for the first time in my life I saw such a wonderful flower, thank you Lord Roma, I will soon be seated."

After that, he glanced at Xiao Yan lightly, and Xiao Yan left for a moment with excuses.

Due to the large number of guests, all the banquets presented were in the martial arts field at Mingjian Villa, which was very grand.

At this moment, Wen Moxian, who was among the disciples of Wenyuan Pavilion, looked at the green white lotus in a subtle way. Thinking of Gu Liuxi's advice before, he couldn't help but hook his lips. They were all over again, everything was different. , But this trick hasn't changed. He whispered a few words with Wen Haoqin and Xiao Yuanshan, and handed them a porcelain bottle.

When everyone was all there and they were all seated, Xiao Jinghuang stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Today is the 70th birthday of the old man. I thank you for your respect for this old man. You have worked so hard to come here with kind gifts. a glass of wine."

Everyone underneath raised their glasses and said in a polite manner.

After drinking, Xiao Jinghuang sighed and seemed a little sad.

Daoist Qingsong, the head of the Huayang School, had always had a good relationship with him. When he saw this, he said, "Today is the day of the birthday. I wonder why Brother Xiao sighed?"

Xiao Jinghuang waved his hand: "I just sighed that time is involuntary. In a blink of an eye, the old man is almost dead. For so many years, the famous sword villa has been valued by all martial arts colleagues, but ashamed of failing to do great things for martial arts colleagues, and wasting time in vain."

Several sect heads underneath said, "The owner of Xiao Lao Zhuang is very bad. For so many years, Ming Sword Villa has presided over the right way of martial arts. I don't know how many people have benefited. The horse thief in the west and Qiang Di in the north. In front of it. In the years of natural disasters, there is widespread relief, so how can I say that I haven't done any major things."

They all agreed, Wen Moxian's eyes were slightly cool, and they sat down quietly drinking tea. Zi Xi was a little impatient: "Too much nonsense, so many bends and turns, it's extremely hypocritical."

Wen Moxian glanced at her angrily and motioned for her to be quiet.

You come and go there, and the behavior that seems to be humility and praise is still continuing, and in the end, Xiao Jinghuang threw the focus out.

"Everyone is all right. Because we have worked together and have been peaceful these years. In the past few years, the evil spirits of all walks of life did not dare to disturb the peace of Wu Lin. However, the Ming Youjiao alone has been reluctant to give up and tried to return. Central Plains Martial Arts. It is also a nest of Xinxige Snakes and Rats that was sneakily established. It has imprisoned many sect heroes in Qingzhou and refined poisonous people. It is really outrageous! The Tang family’s kindheartedness has saved many martial arts fellows. , But because of rude and private grievances, Xinxi Pavilion slaughtered the door, not even the children." His face was solemn, his eyes were full of indignation, and he looked really upright.

The people in Zixi turned blue when they heard it, but what they said was really good, and it was really disgusting to be so shameless. The few people who shrank in one corner looked at the generous statement above with a mocking look, and their eyes were cold.

One of the women in green shirt whispered to the man next to him: "Hurry up, find something and do it. If something happens, withdraw immediately."

The people below were faintly excited by his emotional influence. Xiao Jinghuang continued: "Before, we had been surrounding and suppressing Xinxi Pavilion in order to eliminate the harm of the martial arts. We did not know how many brothers' lives were lost. But the retribution was unhappy. The pavilion owner of the Xige Pavilion fell into the Lingjiang River, and I was afraid that it would sink to the bottom of the river, so the two parties were already fighting each other."

"No, it's really happy! It really looks like that kind of evil spirit, without morality at all. Once there is a conflict of interest, it is not relentless, and the dog bites the dog, the most enjoyable, hahaha" A man with a beard, He spit, and laughed wildly.

"Brother Lei is right. Before that, my brother was diligent in my village, but he didn't want to be victimized in Shuozhou. The murderer is already clear, and he is the head of the Xinxi Pavilion!"

Lei Zhen had received the news early, and his smile disappeared, his eyes were cruel, and the knife in his hand slammed into the bottom, shocking the surrounding people to evade in a hurry.

Immediately Lei Zhen felt a little weird, but he was able to transport his internal strength, but he seemed to be okay. When he was so surprised, he was so angry that Xiao Jinghuang continued to say, "Brother Thunder first calm down, there are already a lot of things like this. Everyone, there are more or less family members and friends who have lost their lives in Xinxi Pavilion, or the hands of Ming Youjiao, this hatred has to be avenged, and this hatred is beyond endurance!"

Wen Haoqin settled his eyes and said loudly: "So, according to Xiao Lao, what should we do?"

Xiao Jinghuang and Xiao Yan had been observing him early in the morning. When they came, Wen Haoqin smiled and was very friendly, but the two were still worried. After all, the real Wen Haoqin is still alive. They need to be vigilant about this person, but Now it seems that he hasn't changed at all.

"The Master Wen Pavilion should understand that some people are born with ambitions, and their ambitions are immortal, but they are constantly struggling. The idea of ​​Mingyou Sect entering the Central Plains has been a hundred years old. The nether change a hundred years ago, the blood flowed into a river, a hundred years, Mingyou The ambition of teaching has never ceased, and the intrusion continues.

Wen Hao nodded, and said quietly: "Yes, if ambition is not extinguished, there will be continuous disputes. It is time to stop."

Xiao Jinghuang was a little surprised at Wen Haoqin's calmness, after all, his true identity was the deputy hall master of Ming Youjiao.

"Speaking of which, Mingyoujiao is tired of dealing with Xinxige. The suggestion of Old Master Xiao is really good. Mingyoujiao is always a malignant tumor. If it can be eliminated, it will be the blessing of martial arts."

"Therefore, with this birthday, the old man wants to call on all the strong men to deal with Mingyoujiao together and help justice, and Mingjian Villa will spare no effort to take the lead!"

There was a moment of silence underneath, and all the schools of all sizes attached to the Famous Sword Villa stood up and said loudly: "Slay the Ming Youjiao, help justice!"

All the big sects expressed their opinions one after another.

They are not stupid, the famous sword villa is powerful, and it is inevitable to ask for it if he loses his face. Moreover, Mingyou Sect has been in the Western Regions for a hundred years, where the terrain is barren and sinister, the rare treasures that can be accumulated, and the name of the treasure left by the Ou family back then. The sword is enough to make people salivate.

Just when Xiao Jinghuang and Xiao Yan stared sharply at the special guest they invited in the distance, and were about to take the person directly, a sneer suddenly came, and then several pots of peach blossoms directly attacked the two on stage.

"Xiao Yan, your father and son have been happy for more than ten years, and now this looks even more disgusting!" The cold, angry voice echoed in the air, revealing disgust and killing intent.

Wen Moxian's eyes shrank slightly, watching a white figure swiftly moving towards Xiao Yan. And those jars of wine were suddenly swept away by Xiao Yan, and the bursting and splashing of the wine fell on the surrounding area, and there was a scream in an instant. Several disciples of Mingjian Villa fell down, surprisingly mixed with poison.

At the same time, the wine was full of the sky with a strong fragrance, spread out in the field, and someone had already taken advantage of the chaos to smash the wine jar on the side.

Wen Moxian's face sank, Xiao Yan was not poisoned.