A Sword of Frost

Di Yan's legs softened, and she was startled and said, "Yu Xun ... Isn't Yu Xun living in Piao Piao Pavilion?"

Seeing that the flying sword was still on his shoulder, Yun Yifeng did not speak, and the ground trembled rigidly. He turned around quickly and took the initiative to report: "After we finished cooking, we knocked on the door for a long time. No movement, no one in the bedroom, could it be Mu Chengxue? "Otherwise, who else would be so bold and dare to murder under the eyelids of the door of the storm door? In addition to himself, there is only one thoughtful Jin Huan in the Shangxue Pavilion. The elder brother said that he was a murderer, and the road was not stable.

"Go call everyone to Piao Piao Pavilion." Ji Yanran came out of the room and said in a deep voice, "Speak out one by one, what did you do last night."

The floor owl quickly agreed, and rushed out. Yu's body was temporarily parked in the courtyard, covered with clean sheets. Mu Chengxue opened the inspection after coming and saw her expression twisted, and there was a circle of purple and red fingerprints on her neck, which was miserable and terrible.

"How?" Jin Huan asked.

Mu Chengxue replied: "No poisoning, no stab wounds, the neck has been completely broken, and only a thin layer of skin is attached, which was strangled to death."

It was another decapitation, but Liu Xianxian was dead. Among the rest ... The squat squatted on the ground, while looking at the stove while burning charcoal fire, he dared not to speak out loud, for fear of being implicated by innocent people.

More than one killer.

This fact can make people feel more ice-cold than the cold weather. The crowds sat in the hall, forming a delicate and fragile balance with each other. The blizzard outside the door was in stark contrast to the dead silence in the room. The room was like a sealed cockpit that blew the air out of depression. gas. The floor lay down the fire tongs, and crept to want to withdraw, but as soon as the hand touched the curtain, the sound of howling and drawing swords came from the ears.

"Grandpa! Grandpas!" He horrified his knees, and "Tongtong" knelt on the ground, crying with a throat, "Let me go, I don't really know anything!"

His head was rattled, but he was ignored for a long time. Di Yan carefully picked up his voice, raised his head and peeped at it, and saw that the meteor lightsaber in Mu Chengxue's hand had come out of the sheath, pointing straight at Ji Yanran, while Yun Yifeng's flying pupa arrived at his heart, leaving a gold Huan, holding a sabre in his hand, was killing his face, and no one seemed to believe.

"Don't ... don't kill each other, have something to say, say it well." Di Yuyuan didn't want to persuade him, and he was not familiar with these people, but he was afraid that if he did kill him, he would be unavoidable. Then he got up and took the initiative to round the field, "No evidence, not to mention a missing person? In case that was done by Yue Zhihua, put away your weapons soon."

Ji Yanran asked, "What's your guilty conscience?"

Mu Chengxue snorted coldly and turned out of the front hall.

Yun Yifeng's face was also not good-looking, and when his eyes fell out of the window, he became even more angry. Jin Huan knew that he always had a good relationship with Yuxi, so he persuaded: "The host, please mourn."

Ji Yanran asked: "Who did Brother Jin think this was the case?"

Jin Huan smiled bitterly: "Whether or not that Yue Zhihua is still on the mountain, in addition to the three living people here, only me and Mu Chengxue, can it be said that they are themselves?"

Di Yan was in the sidelines: "I also think this matter ... should it have nothing to do with Brother Jin?"

"I never made a half-step in the Moon View Pavilion last night." Jin Huan raised his right hand, "I would like to swear to the sky."

"We naturally believe in Brother Jin." Yun Yifeng said, "Looking at the snow again, let's go back and rest earlier."

His words were so perfunctory that anyone could hear them. Jin Huan originally wanted to say something, but Yun Yifeng had already left the front hall, and sent away a bunch of unused door panels to return, intending to make a thin coffin for Yuxi himself.

Jin Huan said to Ji Yanran, "Brother Ji doesn't believe me?"

"I don't believe anyone." Ji Yanran was straightforward. "So Brother Jin, please go back. At this time, everyone only seeks self-protection, and no one cares."

Jin Huan's throat rolled twice, but he didn't talk anymore.

Yuxi was buried in the courtyard of Piaopiao Pavilion, a corner of the northwest, and a small snow bag was bulging.

The earthworm relentlessly filled in the last shovel, remembering the generous eyebrows and eyebrows of the grandmother in his daily life, a bit of sadness was born in his heart.

Previously, it could be said that the rivers and lakes were seeking revenge, and it would not kill innocent people, but now even Jade is dead.

Just like himself, Jade is an optional little person.

The life of a small person is not as good as an ant. For the person behind the scenes, it is nothing more than a sword and a bottle of poison | medicine.

The situation was treacherous. At this time, he didn't even believe Ji Yanran and Yun Yifeng, dragged his weak footsteps, and returned to his place for a whole night.

Yun Yifeng also sat for a whole night, from the dark night when he could not reach his fingers, until he turned to the east and turned out to be white.

The cooking smoke was burning again in the kitchen, but it was never a jade. After a long while, Ji Yanran came out with a bowl of porridge rice: "Eat something first."

Yun Yi returned to the wind, his voice hoarse: "Thank you."

"Nothing will happen." Ji Yanran stood behind him, slowly pressing and rubbing his temples for him. Yun Yifeng leaned forward, half closed his eyes, and before he could relax the tense and painful nerves, footsteps came from outside.

This is the landlord.

His eyes were dark, his chest was violently undulating. Before entering the door, he knelt on the ground and slammed his three heads. He shook his throat against the brain and cried, "Yunmen, I am in Ji Under the west courtyard of the Dong's old house in Cangluanshan, Baixian County, there are still ten ingots of gold ingots.

After speaking, before waiting for Yun Yifeng to ask, he pulled out a white porcelain bottle from his arms and drank it with a thunderbolt.

Ji Yanran said: "Hey!"

The magpie closed her eyes, folded her hands, and tilted herself in the snow.

Out of breath.

Ji Yanran: "..."

Ji Yanran couldn't agree: "He's crazy?"

Yun Yifeng drew the letter from the hand of the earth, and after passing a glance, handed it to the person beside him.

On top of it are dogs who scrambled around, first complaining that they are innocent, and that they do n’t want to be assassinated by some inexplicable people. They also know the rules and regulations, not bad things. They know the dead people are the most honest, so they are willing to take the initiative to drink fake death medicine. Begging Yun to rely on the wind to seal him in the ice block, he just found a safe yard and set it aside. After a few days the effect of the medicine receded, and people would wake up and have a way out of the ice. I hope that the snowy mountain has recovered to peace at that time, and I just want to go down safely.

Ji Yanran said, "Xu was afraid you wouldn't agree, so he drank the medicine first. Then again, people in the rivers and lakes are so strong buying and selling?"

"The wind and rain gate has always been credible, and after receiving the money, it is necessary to do business." Yun Yifeng looked at the "corpse" of the magpie, saying, "Master, there is work."

Ji Yanran: "..."

It turned out to be me again?

Yun Yifeng was still having a headache and promised indiscriminately: "What kind of gold in the Dong's house is half of you."

Lying in front of her eyes, the limbs were wide open, and nothing else was disturbing, just watching. Ji Yanran had no choice but to ask, "Shall he be sealed in the ice?"

Yun Yi wind said: "Yes." After that, he reiterated, "Seal tighter." Otherwise, I'm afraid that the fake death will become true tonight. The old thief had to stand on the bed with his eyes open to collect debts.

Ji Yanran looked around, but there was a ready-made rockery pond. A right-handedness gathered in his right hand, and he pressed his mind against the heavy ice surface with only a slight mistake, and the spider web cracks spread out from under his palm, and the rippling pool of water immediately turned up, and blue waves of foam appeared. Yun Yifeng stood aside, looking a little surprised-such a deep internal strength, even if it is placed in the countless masters of the Central Plains Wulin, it is estimated that it can be ranked in the top five.

The dying magpie was poured into layers of water and frozen into a whole pile of hard ice in cold weather.

"Okay." Ji Yanran just washed his hands and turned around to see Jin Huan come in.

The ice cubes in the courtyard were semi-permeable, and the huge face that was refracted and deformed, even in the daytime, was thrilling like a horror story.

Jin Huan roared in his heart, and immediately pulled out his long sword, watching the two in the hospital vigilantly.

"Brother Jin, don't get me wrong." Yun Yifeng appeared in time, holding a thin piece of paper in his hand, "I've seen this letter."

Jin Huan was uncertain: "What is this again?"

"The landlord took the medicine himself." Yun Yifeng handed the letter to him, "only because he didn't want to be involved in the dispute between the rivers and lakes."

After reading the letter, Jin Huan was in a mixed mood: "This ..."

"Brother Ji and I have just planned to move him to the backyard of Piao Piao Ge." Yun Yifeng said, "Brother Jin needs a hand?"

Jin Huan: "..."

He rolled up his sleeves silently, and brought the ice muffin with the "dead" inside to the deserted backyard.

In the Xuexue Pavilion, only the last four were left.

Wu Chengxue still sat on the roof all day, covering most of her face with a piece of snow gauze, and her eyes were not disturbed. It seemed that everything that happened in the Xuexue Pavilion had nothing to do with him.

In contrast, Jin Huan is much more nervous and overwhelmed. After the burial was finished, he made a new batch of silver silk bells, and surrounded the Moon Watch Pavilion, and locked himself in his bedroom all day, like a bird of surprise, any wind and grass can move His face was scared, his spirit collapsed at a speed almost visible to the naked eye, and even his eye sockets became blue and black, walking on the road like crumbling souls and ghosts.

Yun Yifeng added a few drops of honey to the warm tea, which was left to him by the hostess, with the fragrance of osmanthus in autumn.

Ji Yanran came in from the outside, his shoulders were covered with tiny ice crystals. When the curtain was opened, a swirling icy wind also poured in. It was misty, and it was about to usher in a blizzard.

"The food is almost finished." Yun Yifeng put down the silver teaspoon and looked up at him. "The people in the Xuexue Pavilion have also died to seven or eight. Is the mastermind behind the scenes?"

"Perhaps, otherwise, if you try so hard to set up such a big round, you can't starve to death on the mountain just to kill you and me." Ji Yanran tried his forehead temperature. Go out and breathe? "

Yun Yi winds up with his big sister-in-law, and suddenly asks, "Have you ever practiced the master?"

Ji Yanran wondered: "Why did you suddenly mention this?"

"Lian Xi needs to be in the summer, when the poisonous insects are most energetic." Yun Yifeng walked to explain slowly to him. Hundreds of carefully selected poisonous insects were put into the puppet together, and they were allowed to kill each other until the last one was left, which is the legendary prince king.

Ji Yanran listened to his words and said, "You mean that the person behind the scene wants to train me to become a" king king "? But this guest in Xuexue Pavilion, besides Mu Chengxue, can also be called" selected carefully. " The rest are counted as little ants, and there are ten more ants, all of which are dead for nothing. What's the point? "

"Even if it's just a small ant, I still have the ability to make Xunfeng's blood flow into the river as usual." Yun Yifeng sighed softly and walked for a while and asked: "How is the relationship between the Lord and the Emperor?"

Ji Yanran did not hesitate to think: "Okay."

Yun Yifeng glanced at him and said, "Oh."

"What does‘ oh ’mean?” Ji Yanran smiled: “How do people pass on?”

Yun Yifeng squinted his hands and raised his eyebrows, saying something like: "Okay."

Ji Yanran raised his corners of his mouth and stroked a little snow on his shoulders for him.

"That's good."

At this time the mountains were dark and the sky was dark. The faint wind came from the depths of Qunfeng, devil was sobbing, and it was chilling.

The two chatted in a low voice all the way and walked along the path aimlessly, passing by all over the warm house, but saw that the brass lock hanging on the door of Baimei Pavilion had frozen into a moraine, and half of the red rope was floating in the wind, The steps in front of the Meteor Pavilion were also covered with thick frost. Recalling the enthusiasm and the joy of drinking at the beginning of the day, it was nothing more than ten days later, but it was like another generation.

A light flickered at the bottom of his eyes, and a pure white ferret passed the snow proudly from the eaves.

Yun Yi wind stopped.

Ji Yanran knows the market very well: "Want again?"

Yun Yifeng was righteous and resolute, and replied, "The Lord owes me."

Ji Yanran smiled and shook her head: "It was hard to catch it last time, but you have to put it back in the snow, okay, wait for me."

It is not Mobei or Wangcheng here. There are no half-acquaintances, so His Royal Highness Xiao, whether he wants to catch ferrets or bears, will not shame the beam.

He chased all the way very fast and lightly, almost without traces. The little Marten was walking leisurely. Who knew that a dark shadow suddenly came after him, like a fierce beast, and it was about to be lifted. It just burrowed into the snowdrift, only half of it was exposed. Outside, the hind legs trembled and concentrated on pretending to die.

Ji Yanran was amused by this silly little look. He crouched and stroked the satin white hair with his back of his fingers. He just planned to gently hold it into the arms, but suddenly a thunderous thunder sounded from the sky, and "Boom" rolled down from the dark clouds. On the ground, there was no warning, and people's hearts were stagnant.

Even more frightening than thunder was the silver bell ringing at the same time.

Just like the last time the invasion broke in, the brain has not responded yet, the sharp and ringing bell sounds have become one, the bell, the bell, like the next impermeable thunderstorm, splitting the head and covering it. It was out of breath.

Hidden in the bells, there was a panic scream that almost tore his throat.

"what!"

That was Jin Huan's voice.

Screaming like a black crow weeping blood.

Ji Yanran rushed over, and Yun Yifeng was faster than him, and stepped into the door first. There was a mess in the Guanyue Pavilion. Under the cold plum tree in the courtyard, a person was curled up, lying face down in the snow, covered with blood.

"Brother Jin!" Yun Yifeng carefully turned him over, and the explorer tried his nose, breathing weak spider silk.

"Bring it back to the house first," Ji Yanran said, "After saving him, maybe we can know who the killer is."

...

The room was very warm, the brazier was burning vigorously, the tea set on the table was neatly arranged, and half of the warm tea was left in the cup. It can be seen that Jin Huan was drinking tea and reading a book before the incident. The murderer should be ambush in the courtyard. When he went out, he suddenly launched an ambush.

Ji Yanran cut off the blood suit and found that there was only one wound—a black hole in the left chest, which was obviously a life-threatening death. It is said that Jin Huan is also a good luck. Others are seriously injured. They are afraid that it will be difficult to stay with nine lives. He still has a weak vitality, which is not easy.

Yun Yifeng took a pill from the sachet at the waist and fed it into Jin Huan's mouth.

Ji Yanran wondered: "What is it?"

"The magical medicine for life-saving doors." Yun Yi Feng said, "After taking it, you can stop bleeding and hang yourself."

"Is there such a good thing?" Ji Yanran was very active and sounded very useful when fighting, so he asked, "Sell it?"

"Sell, but you have to go down the mountain before you sell." Yun Yifeng found the medicine box and ordered, "hold him."

The bandage covered with powder touched the wound, Jin Huan took a breath of air in a coma, and his body shivered as if to wake up.

Ji Yanran could see his eyes shuddering: "The violent bandaging technique of Yunmen Lord—"

"What do you know, in order to stop bleeding?" Yun Yifeng had a wrong hand and tied the last knot, "OK."

"When will you wake up?" Ji Yanran asked.

Yun Yifeng washed his hands cleanly: "It's hard to say, half an hour soon. If it's slow, one day and one night."

Ji Yanran nodded and pressed his palm against Jin Huan's chest, slowly passing through an internal force. I wanted to protect him, but he felt that the tendencies of his muscles were not quite right. After trying it carefully, he said to Yun Yi: "No wonder the blade can still live through the heart. His heart is born. To the right, this knife didn't hurt the root cause. The reason why she was unconscious was because she was bleeding too much, and she was afraid that she was too frightened. "

"Oh?" Yun Yifeng heard strangely, and tried the other's heartbeat, relieved. "It's true, fortune-telling."

Ji Yanran glanced out the door, and said nothing: "Mu Chengxue should come?"

Yun Yifeng naturally understood what he meant. After all, there were only four people left in the Shangxue Pavilion, and the fool should know who the murderer was with his fingers. However, he sat back at the table, thinking for a moment, but hesitated, saying, "If it was Mu Chengxue, it would be too brazen, or that his kung fu is truly amazing, far better than you and me, so I dare to do that. Unbridled? "

Ji Yanran reminded: "Mu Chengxue's kung fu is high or low, shouldn't I ask you?"

"The first killer, naturally, Kung Fu will not be low." Yun Yifeng thought. "If I ranked by the rivers and lakes one year ago, I could barely fight him."

Ji Yanran laughed: "The killer's life is hung on the tip of a knife. Which one is not hard work and hard work, usually lying on a soft sedan like Yunmen master every day, let ’s carry him away. Months behind him. "

Yun Yifeng glanced at him and never answered.

After a while, he said, "There is still a Yuehua."

According to the situation of the Yue family's conspiracy, according to this situation, the adopted son of the Yue family seems to have some other tasks that are justified. If he is hiding in a subtle and unobserved institution, he silently peers into all of this and plans. may.

Just thinking about it, I felt more creepy.

After a while, Jin Huan on the bed squeezed out several slender groans | groan, and finally opened his eyes tremblingly. It was just that although others were awake, they still looked at the top of the bed blankly, and for a long time they did not turn their eyes, let alone identify the murderer.

Ji Yanran had to wave in front of him: "Brother Jin?"

Although this voice is not loud, the effect is comparable to hitting a gong in the head. Jin Huan was so scared that he stretched his arms and moved his bandaged body backwards. Regardless, he pulled his neck and screamed-- It's as white as hell.

Yun Yifeng was unprepared and was shocked by his throat, almost knocking over the tea cup on the table.

"Brother Jin, Brother Jin!" Ji Yanran held his shoulders in both hands, "You calm down first!"

Jin Huan was panting, his eyes were blood red, and he stared at him for a long time with a frowny look. The scattered pupils finally refocused, but he didn't wake up and only narrowed himself to the corner, shivering. Be vigilant and stare at the two people in the room.

Yun Yifeng tempted: "Brother, do you know who I am?"

Jin Huan swallowed a saliva, his throat rolled, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Yun Yifeng suddenly worried: "Isn't it frightening? How can this offer a murderer?"

"As long as life is still there, there will always be a sober day." Ji Yanran looked out of the door, "but you and I can wait, others may not have this patience."

As soon as the voice fell, the wooden door of the courtyard was pushed open.

As if feeling a dangerous approach, Jin Huan's pupils shrank and he wanted to hide unconsciously.

Yun Yifeng patted his shoulder, right to comfort.

Come is Mu Chengxue.

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