The narration system of Wuxia Journey

Wei Yixiao held the letter in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What do you mean, young master?"

Zhu Yuchen glanced at him and said...

"This is the secret place of the Ming Cult. Only the leader of the Ming Cult can enter. Yang Dingtian loves her very much, so he specially allowed her to enter. He loves her."

"It's a pity that Madam Yang is not virtuous. She secretly met with another man here without telling Yang Dingtian. It would be fine if it was like this, but she met with another man outside the door when Yang Dingtian's practice was most important, so that Yang Dingtian went crazy and died of all his true energy."

"It would be fine if it was like this, but after Yang Dingtian died, she suddenly felt guilty and chose to commit suicide beside Yang Dingtian, so that this suicide note was left in this secret room, completely ignoring whether the Ming Cult would fight internally. . "

"If she really repented, she should have fulfilled Yang Dingtian's last wish first, took the suicide note, and ordered Xie Xun to take charge of the position of deputy leader of the Ming Cult, so that you guys wouldn't fight each other."

"Yang Dingtian has already written these things in the suicide note, but unfortunately she didn't even look at it, and completely ignored Yang Dingtian's greatest wish."

"It's really stupid to be unfaithful to your husband first and then unjust to the people of the Ming Cult."

Wei Yixiao didn't believe what he said, but Zhu Yuchen said it with certainty, and even said that these were recorded in the suicide note. He couldn't help but look at the letter in his hand...

The suicide note was covered with dust, and many places were covered with mold and black spots. Moreover, over the years, many places on the cover were tattered.

Only through the incomplete strokes can you vaguely see the four words "Madam's personal letter", and the sealing wax behind the cover is intact, and there is no sign of being opened.

Wei Yixiao flipped through the letter for a while and couldn't help asking, "This letter has never been opened. How did you know about it?"

Zhu Yuchen didn't answer him, saying, "You don't have to go back to Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang. You can take this letter to Guangmingding later and invite the people of Mingjiao to open it in public and have them read it together."

Zhu Yuchen glanced around and saw nothing else here. He immediately stuffed the sheepskin scroll into his sleeve and left through the stone gate in the northwest. Aniu didn't care about anything else. As soon as Zhu Yuchen moved, he followed him.

Wei Yixiao kowtowed three times to the remains of Yang Dingtian and his wife, and then followed him to leave.

Zhu Yuchen kept walking along the passage according to the eight trigrams, without making any mistakes. He soon left the cave and returned to the original cave entrance. He could faintly see the setting sun outside.

Aniu and Wei Yixiao extinguished the torches in their hands, put them back to their original positions, and pushed aside the grass and trees. It took them half a day to get out of the cave.

Zhu Yuchen said to Wei Yixiao: "Now that Fan Yao has returned, I'm afraid the Ming Cult has other things to do. You should go to Guangmingding! When the new leader of the Ming Cult is born, you can take back the Qiankun Da Neng Yi method from me."

After that, regardless of what Wei Yixiao thought, he asked Yin Li (Zhu'er): "What do you choose? Will you go back to Zhuwu Lianhuan Manor to continue practicing martial arts, or leave with Wei Yixiao? Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you."

Yin Li (Zhu'er) hesitated for a moment, but didn't know how to choose. She didn't want to go back to Zhuwu Lianhuan Manor, a deserted place.

Zhu Yuchen already understood her choice, and immediately said: "Then you can go with Wei Yixiao. But you must remember that if you bully the weak and do evil in the future, I will let Aniu kill you."

After that, Zhu Yuchen and Aniu went down the mountain. Wei Yixiao and Yin Li bowed behind them and turned to Guangmingding. They were going to reveal Yang Dingtian's suicide note and reorganize the Mingjiao.

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After the group parted, Zhu Yuchen and his servant went forward and soon met the disciples of the Mingjiao Five Elements Flag. Aniu sent them away, robbed a few camels and enough drinking water, and returned along the original route.

On the way afterwards, probably because they received a letter from the Mingjiao headquarters, the master and servant left smoothly without anyone else stopping them.

The day after leaving Zuowang Peak, the two drove camels through the vast desert. It was noon. Although it was midwinter, the sun was still scorching, and the desert was scorching hot.

There was no one in the silent sea of ​​sand except for two camel bells. Suddenly, there were bursts of horse hooves in the distance, and there were more than ten horses.

After a while, a black horse was seen galloping towards this side. A man in a white robe was lying on the horse's back. A scimitar pierced his internal organs from his back, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

When the horse passed by, Aniu reached out and grabbed the reins. The horse stood up and neighed, and the figure on the horse fell down.

Aniu turned the man over and said, "Master, this man is from the Ruijin Banner. I don't know who he is. He came to the Mingjiao territory to kill people.Are people coming?"

While he was talking, the sound of horse hooves in the distance was getting closer. Hearing the sound of horses whistling and shouting, more than ten riders appeared not far away. These people were all wearing white robes, wearing scarves on their heads, and there were flame totems painted on their sleeves.

"Mingjiao disciples? Then why are they killing each other?" Ah Niu looked at the group of pursuers who wrapped themselves tightly and wondered.

At this time, the more than ten people also found Zhu Yuchen and his servant. The first three exchanged glances, and one of them rode forward and said, "Who are you? This is our religious affairs, I hope you don't interfere. "

The person's voice was stiff and she spoke in a formal manner. Although it was a female voice, her words were stiff, as if she had not spoken for a long time.

Zhu Yuchen's eyebrows moved. He had already guessed who it was, but he was a little confused. Why did these people come to the main temple of the Mingjiao in the Central Plains?

As if knowing Zhu Yuchen's doubts, the system narration prompted...

[Influenced by Zhang Sanfeng's sword into Dadu, Ruyang Palace decided to provoke a fight between the rivers and lakes, let the good and the evil fight, and weaken the power of the righteous army]

[The Persian Mingjiao had surrendered to the Mongolian Empire in the early Yuan Dynasty. At this time, the three saints of the Persian Mingjiao were ordered by the Yuan court to take over the Mingjiao in the Central Plains with the Holy Fire Order]

[The Ruyang Palace has sent people to the Western Regions to prepare to unite with the nobles of the southern grasslands of the desert to target the Wudang gathering next year]

"This is not my kind, so their hearts must be different?"

Zhu Yuchen thought secretly. He changed his mind and had the intention to kill. He said: "Aniu, kill them all. "

Aniu didn't care about anything else. When he heard Zhu Yuchen's words, he immediately moved his feet and flew up, grabbing the woman's throat and right shoulder with both hands.

The woman was suddenly attacked, and with a whistle, she sat on the horse's back with her legs still, and took out a black iron plate with a triangle shape and a cluster of black flames on the top with her right hand.

When Aniu approached, the woman twisted her body left and right, like a coiled snake, avoiding Aniu's hands, then suddenly gathered strength backwards, and then stretched out her right hand, like a snake spitting out its tongue, and suddenly hit Aniu's chest.

"Huh? "Aniu cried out in surprise, his right hand trembled, and he changed direction to grab the iron plate. His left hand passed through like a dragon and pinched her arm.

When his right hand touched the iron plate, Aniu's fingers suddenly shrank, and he felt a needle-like force, extremely cold, piercing his fingertips.

As Aniu retracted his hand, the woman's right iron plate suddenly raised up, her buttocks sat back, and the whole person bounced off the horse's back in an extremely weird posture, and pushed her right hand forward an inch again, and the iron plate was raised to hit Aniu's jaw.

Aniu's left hand was like a orchid, and his five fingers spun, and he had already grabbed her forearm. The woman pulled hard, but she didn't expect that Aniu's fingertips were like iron and couldn't be withdrawn at all.