Don't forget Qian Xun Mo tonight

Chapter 19

Moonlight saw some clues, but there was nothing under the man's feet, which was really strange.

"Mu Fuhuai." Li San wiped away his tears, his eyes became sharp.

"Haha, this is the Mo Zhuiyu I know, but he didn't even realize when you recovered your memory." Mu Fuhuai stepped through the window and fell into the room, patting the dust off his body. , if it wasn't for the urgent time, he wouldn't have come here in such a hurry.

"It's not that he didn't see it, but in his eyes, I have always been the same as Luo Yu back then."

"That's true, but do you know why I came to you?"

"He has a deal with you." After recovering his memory, Li San already understood the significance of the conversation between Nan Gongruo and Mu Fuhuai at the Bieju Pool that day.

"Yes, I came here this time to take you back to the Sword Tomb." Mu Fuhuai had no intention of hiding anything, and now Mo Zhuiyu not only remembered the past, but also had some memories that he had never experienced before.

"Can I say no?"

"Do you think you can do it in front of me?" Mu Fuhuai turned his back, and a long sword came out in his hand, which was obtained from Nangong Ruona, "Don't forget, your master is me."

Li San sighed deeply, left the window, and walked up to the boss, "I'm sorry, although I've only been back for a few days, I'm leaving again, but before I leave, I hope you can do something for me, boss."

Naturally, the boss would not refuse, but fortunately, he did not fire the cook he hired before, otherwise it would be much more troublesome to find another one.

"If one day Luoyun, the master who took me away that day, comes here again, please help me give this flute to him." Before handing the flute to the boss, Li San gently brushed every piece of flute on it. A hole, there is still Nan Gongruo's faint breath.

"Yes, yes, but I always feel that this man is weird. Will there be any problem if you go with him?" The boss asked worriedly.

Li San smiled lightly, "Don't worry, it hasn't been a year or two for him to be weird."

"Let's go, I can't leave for too long." Mu Fuhuai urged, the fire of the sword furnace had already been ignited, if he didn't keep an eye on it, other accidents might happen.

The boss suddenly felt dizzy, and everything in front of his eyes became blurred. He didn't know when Li San and Mu Fuhuai left. When he woke up, it was already the next morning.He was lying on the table in his room, holding the flute left by Li San in his left hand. This time he knew that Li San would never come back here again.

Chapter 26

Among the Jingzhou Aphasia Gate, there is a corner that is particularly quiet.

"Master." Ziqing put the medicine on the table. If Nangong still hasn't woken up, it seems that he should boil it again later. The medicine has been heated several times, and it might lose its original effect.

When Nangong Ruo fainted in the room that day, Ziqing just came to report the news he had just received. Looking at the master who looked like this, he took Nangong Ruo back to the aphasia door on his own initiative. I don't know if it was because the injury was too serious. Still running around for days, Nan Gongruo has not woken up yet.

Ziqing would come over every two hours with medicine to see how Nangongruo was doing.Chouhui used the best Jinchuang medicine, and the wound began to heal slowly, but the people who should have woken up a long time ago were always unable to open their eyes. Heart disease is a persistent disease that doctors like them can never cure.

"Is the sect master still awake?" Chou Hui came over to change Nangong Ruo's medicine. He is the second person besides the elders who can step into this room, and this right is given by Ziqing. If the sect master blames him, He will take up the responsibility.

"Not yet. By the way, how is Chen Feng's investigation going?"

"According to the information on the No. [-] Villa in the World, she has already found out some clues. I asked Yinxuan to go to one of them to investigate, and there will be news soon, and the other..."

"What's the matter?" Ziqing was a little curious about where Chouhui was afraid.

"Valley of Wanxia."

Ziqing has heard of this place. Thirty years ago, many demon sects were rampant, and Wanxia Valley was one of them. It was completely wiped out by him alone, and now there should be only wreckage left.

"Send people to search first. If nothing comes to fruition, we can only wait for the master to wake up. After all, only the master knows the details of the Wanxia Valley."

"That's all there is to it."

Chouhui changed the medicine for Nangong Ruo and left. Ziqing also had many things to deal with. Apart from completing the tasks assigned by the head of the sect, the normal livelihood should not be neglected. Big business can't be managed, but small business can still be done with ease. of.

In fact, Nangong Ruo heard the conversation between Ziqing and Chouhui, and he was already awake, but he didn't bother to open his eyes.The matter of Wanxia Valley has already got some clues. That person clearly knew that he was looking for those things, but he didn't mention a word to him.

"Master, I have done my best for the door these years, but I don't want you to forget my loyalty because of this little thing." A man suddenly appeared in the room, holding a teapot in his hand, sitting at the table.

Nangong Ruo opened his eyes, the figure lit a lamp and walked over, helped him to sit with his back against the bed.

"Look, I'm so old and I've made myself so embarrassed, come and drink the medicine."

"Wan Qiansu, can't you put the medicine in a normal place?" Nangong Ruo watched helplessly as the man named Wan Qiansu brought the teapot in his hand to his mouth.

"Why don't you mind, I just took this medicine from that brat Ziqing, it's guaranteed to be hot." After finishing speaking, Wan Qiansu forcefully poured the medicine into Nangong Ruo's mouth, and Nangong Ruo choked and coughed again and again. .

"Sect master, look at your frail body. You should exercise more in the future and don't lie down every day. After all, your age is there. If you continue like this, you will die short-lived."

Nangong Ruo frowned, this Wan Qiansu was the person he dared not offend the most in this world, and he didn't know who he followed, so bold and unreasonable.Come to think of it, he killed his father at the age of 16 and won the position of the owner of the Wanxia Valley thanks to his fearless personality.

Twenty-eight years ago, if Nangong destroyed the Nangong family first, and Wanxia Valley later, both sides left a living person. The Nangong family was Nangong Mo, and Wanxia Valley was Wanqiansu.Wan Qiansu and Nangong Ruo were about the same age, at that time they only lost half of their moves, it was not his wish to keep him alive, although he could defeat him, he was not strong enough to kill him.

After Nangong Ruo founded the Aphasia Gate, Wan Qiansu actually came to the gate in person. Not only did he find out his identity, but he was also willing to help him. It has been more than 20 years since then.

"That's all you have to say to me?" Nangong Ruo calmed down, and began to question Wan Qiansu about the Canglin Sword.

Wan Qiansu took out a cigarette pouch from his waist and lit it directly on the candle.Take a breath and spit out a mess.

50 years ago, his father made good friends with the two deputy owners of the No. [-] Villa in the World, and he was given a broken sword named Canglin. It is said that Canglin is a rare black iron that is rare in a thousand years, and it is very suitable for use. Come to forge swords.But his father sent someone to forge it into a set of hidden weapons and presented it to his sister Wan Qianfei.Wan Qianfei was kidnapped when she was ten years old, and there has been no news since then. Only Wan Qianfei knows where this hidden weapon is hidden.So it's not that Wan Qiansu doesn't say anything, it's just that he really doesn't know.

"Anyway, Ziqing has sent someone to search on his own initiative. If you are worried, I can go there myself." Wan Qianfei has never left Wanxia Valley, and the things Cang Lin casts are not something a little girl can do. I carry it with me, so it must still be there.

"Forget it, you can go there."

"Take orders."

A puff of smoke suddenly appeared from Wan Qiansu's cigarette pouch, directly swallowing his master, and when the smoke cleared again, he was no longer seen in the house.

Nangong Ruo slowly supported his body, looking at the medicine stains on his chest, he had no choice but to get up and change his clothes, the wound had begun to heal, although it was still easy to rupture, but it was more convenient for him to move than when he lived away.After changing his clothes, he didn't continue to lie down, but sat by the window, and the moon was not visible. It seemed that the weather was not good tonight.

A white paper crane flew from the sky not far away and slowly landed in Nan Gongruo's hands. It was a letter from Mu Fuhuai.He was urging that the sword had already been put into the furnace. If all the materials were not handed over to him before the seventh day of July, the best time for forging would be missed. If not, the sword would become a piece of scrap iron and could never be recovered.

After being in a coma for many days, if Nangong didn't know what day it was, how much time was left, he stroked his left cheek, without any pain, it seemed that he was really numb, and his heart was dying, so why force him to change his face? much.

Chapter 27

"Luoyun, eat quickly. After all, my little girl is so generous and willing to let us go to the restaurant. Why are you being so polite? Look, this chicken is so fat, come here, eat a leg."

Fufu and Xiaomei decided to live in Suzhou for a period of time. This is a land of fish and rice, and people in the city have deep pockets. They must make a fortune here to be worthy of themselves.

Without hesitation, Fufu tore off the two legs of the chicken on the table, gave one to Nangongruo, and put the other into the little sister's bowl, and he picked up the rest and began to gnaw on it.The little girl looked disgusted, but after driving for a long time, all she ate was dry food, so she let him go this time.

If Nangong didn't stop practicing martial arts these days, he had already started anyway, and his death was already doomed. If he could succeed by chance, wouldn't it be a bargain, at least it would be more attractive than those simple and unpretentious moves taught by his father he.

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