Rebirth Pavilion Lord is Ill

Yuzhou has calmed down a lot in the past few days. He walked through the long street without hesitation, and came to Chen Mansion in the west of Yuzhou in a low-key manner.

Here are the only three remaining footholds of Xinxi Pavilion in Yuzhou. On the bright side, there is a book and ink studio, and Wen Haoqin and the others are staying in Chen's house for the time being.

Knocked on the door lightly, an old man in gray opened the door of the mansion and saw a white-clothed smelling ink string. When his eyes fell on the mask on her face, he paused slightly, and then said: "This young man is coming to Chen Mansion. What's the matter?"

Wen Moxian gave a gift: "Buy ink."

"My son, you should go to the book and ink studio to buy ink, the mansion is out of stock."

"This ink is rare. I'm afraid that the book ink studio doesn't exist. You need your mansion to have it."

"Oh, I don't know what Mo?"

"If you encounter water, you will never retreat for a hundred years. The sufferings of the world will suffer, and the books will be uneven."

The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "The son is joking, there is no such strange ink in the world. But there is a good ink in the mansion, and the son wants to take a look?"

Wen Moxian arched his hands: "But it's disrespectful and troublesome."

The old man opened the door to let Wen Moxian enter, and whispered: "Master, please."

Walking all the way through the front hall, into the backyard to the front of the rockery, the old man gently turned a cobblestone, revealing a stone gate. After Wen Moxian stepped in, everything returned to its original appearance.

This is a courtyard behind Shimen, just like the courtyard before. Looking at this garden in the garden, Wen Moxian smiled. It seems that in the past few years, Su Wang and the others have found many capable people in other worlds.

Liao Yue, who heard the movement in the room, came out to inspect, and when she saw Wen Moxian, she was happy on her face: "Ge...Young Master!"

Wen Moxian nodded: "How are you doing?"

"The son can rest assured that everything is well. We have already ascertained the situation of Wenyuan Pavilion and Xuanyin Men's sects. The Master Wenyuan and the others have been discussing how to deal with it these days, and they already have an eye for it. As for the weird poison, Although no poisonous person was found in Mingjian Villa, they have been found in Qingzhou, and they will be sent to Miss Ruojun soon." Liao Yue didn't wait for Wen Moxian to ask more, and hurriedly explained the situation these days.

"Very well, can the two disciples of Wenyuange bring it here?"

"It was delivered the day before yesterday, but when they saw Pavilion Master Wen, they just stayed in a daze. They quickly accepted the facts and recognized each other."

Wen Moxian is not surprised, Wen Haoqin has been close to Mingjian Villa many times now, and Wenyuan Pavilion has been dissatisfied with Mingjian Villa since Wen Yunlan disappeared for no reason. In addition, some of the behaviors of the famous sword villa in these years have been despised by the enthusiastic juniors like Wen Xu, and they are also smart people. Naturally, they can distinguish whether they are true or not.

"I know, I'll see them first."

"Yes"

At this time, Wen Haoqin and a group of people were sitting in a hall, discussing the way to deal with it. Seeing Wen Moxian coming in, they all stood up in surprise, bowed and saluted: "Master Su."

Wen Moxian replied indifferently: "You are polite, you don't need to care, you can continue to discuss."

Several people listened carefully to Mo Xian's opinions and explained their thoughts in detail.

Wen Moxian nodded: "Yes, starting with the people closest to you, they should be the most acceptable. Even if they are not sure, they will not harm you hastily. It's just that people's hearts are unpredictable. After so many years, no one can do anything. I can’t really guarantee that my judgment is right. But now, everyone, there’s no way to take a risk."

Wen Haoqin and Wei Xian looked a little embarrassed, they had also worried about these things, but now this is the easiest way.

Wen Moxian brushed his sleeves: "Of course, the predecessors have a very good idea, but what I think is foolproof, and not to be stunned. So there is something that needs to be changed."

"Which point?"

"You are the same as the pavilion master Wen, it is not that you take the initiative to find them, but let them come to see you." Wen Moxian looked at Wen Xu Wenmo standing beside Wen Haoqin, and said softly.

Wen Haoqin and Wei Xian's eyes lit up, and they were really bound by the so-called martial arts orthodoxy. At this time, they should act very much.

"Just how do I get them to see us?" Wei Xian looked at Wen Moxian with some worry.

"Don't worry, Lord Goemon, I said I will help you, so I'll leave this to you."

Everyone beamed with joy and said in unison: "Thank you Young Master Su Gaoyi!" Wen Moxian just smiled.

After they discussed again and dispersed, Wen Haoqin hurriedly said softly, "Why didn't Liu Xi come with you."

"Something happened to Master Xi'er, and he had already set off for the land of Shu today, so he couldn't come over."

Wen Hao nodded, a little disappointed.

Wen Moxian knew that he wanted to see Gu Liuxi, and said warmly: "Don't worry, when Xi'er comes back, I will take her to see you." After that, he looked at Wen Xu and Wen Mo who looked suspicious at the back, and said with a chuckle: "Two, meet again."

Wen Xu frowned slightly: "Is it really you?"

As soon as they heard the sound of Wen Moxian, they felt a little familiar, but they just couldn't remember that the words of Wen Moxian made the two of them immediately determine the identity of the person who came.

"On that day, there were important things in the next day. I pretended to make things easier. I hope the two of you don't mind."

Wen Xu and Wen Mo already knew that their lives were saved by Wen Moxian, and they could understand Wen Moxian's behavior. Naturally, they wouldn't really mind. They just said sternly: "There is a reason for it, so why do you mind? Just, dare to ask. Brother Su, what is your identity? Although I am waiting for Cheng En to be with you, I still don't want to accept this in a muddle."

Wen Moxian's mouth was slightly raised, Wen Haoqin's eyes were also very satisfied, such a person is very good.

"It seems that Pavilion Master Wen did not tell you, but my identity is not important. You only need to make sure that I will not harm you. Moreover, we can count as the last family member."

Wen Xu was taken aback when he heard it, then he glanced at Wen Haoqin: "Master?"

"He's right. He has a lot of connections with your Aunt Lan. When the time comes in the future, you will understand."

After hearing Wen Haoqin’s words, Wen Xu and Wen Mogu were taken aback. Their parents died when they were young and entered Wenyuan Pavilion. Wen Yunlan is very good to the two of them. They almost grew up with them, although Wen Yun They were only seven or eight years old when Lan disappeared, but the smart and refined woman in his memory left an especially deep impression on them. Looking at Wen Moxian at this time, his expression suddenly became closer, he arched his hands, and said no more.

Wen Moxian motioned him to sit down and said slowly: "This reunification involves six sects, of which Wenyuange is the strongest and the most involved, so we need to be cautious."

Wen Hao nodded handily: "Now that person has completely replaced me, and he controls Wenyuan Pavilion very tightly. In fact, the previous method does not apply to Wenyuan Pavilion." Wen Haoqin sighed and was a little worried.

Wen Moxian lowered his head and thought for a moment: "Wen Xu, have you ever seen that person use martial arts?"

Wen Xu nodded: "Only once."

"What do you think of his skill?"

"For so many years to be able to pretend to be a master, the skill is naturally not bad."

"Better than Thunder?"

"It's about the same, or even slightly higher."

Wen Moxian nodded: "If you return, may you find a time to be alone with him?"

"Wen Yuan Pavilion stipulates that direct disciples need to go to the pavilion master to greet him every three days." Wen Xu was puzzled, and suddenly reacted: "Brother Su is going to take him directly?"

She frowned: "It's impossible with us."

Wen Moxian smiled, slowly telling what they thought, Wen Xu and Wen Mo were stunned, a little hesitant.

Wen Haoqin is also a bit solemn: "Although your skill is very good, it is not easy to kill with one blow."

"Don't worry, I'm not a good person. Since the sneak attack is ready to do it, you don't need to spare some special drugs." Several people couldn't help thinking of Su Ruojun. Hearing Wen Moxian said so lightly that he was not a man. Good guy, suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, this is something to be proud of.

Wen Xu looked at her and said a little bit embarrassed: "But Brother Su is a little thin, so separated from me, pretending to be me... I'm afraid." Wen Xu said cautiously, for fear of hurting his man's self-esteem.

Wen Moxian just glanced at him faintly, and then his eyes fell on Wen Mo.

The three of them were taken aback for a moment, and then they were all admired. In martial arts, it is not uncommon for women to pretend to be men, but it is a bit embarrassing for men to pretend to be women. What is more, it is a kind of humiliation. Wen Moxian has a good status, and he was able to make a decision so simply and lightly, which moved the three of them. After all, it was a sacrifice made for Wenyuange.

Wen Moxian knew what they were thinking, but didn't intend to say more, and whispered: "Tomorrow we will leave, I will go to Ruojun to ask for something."

Seeing an elegant and handsome person walking away slowly, Wen Mo and Wen Xu hadn't come out of their admiration, while Wen Haoqin stroked his beard with satisfaction. His daughter's life is unfortunate, but his granddaughter met a beloved, and finally gave him some comfort.

On the other side, Ran Qingying, who had been waiting for news from Fang Sirao, was slightly stunned when she saw a man in an ink robe: "Why did you come here in person?"

The man lowered the hood on his head, revealing a sharply defined face, his face still handsome, and his face was still handsome, and he said solemnly: "Qingzhou has happened such a big thing, can I not come?" He was slightly depressed. Her eyes swept over gently, making Ran Qingying's expression a little stiff.

"I…"

Lin Yintian interrupted her, with a hint of mockery in her eyes: "You think that Fang Si will keep it secret, I don't know."

Ran Qingying's face was a bit ugly, the ridicule made her unacceptable, she lowered her head, her fingers in her sleeves tightened, and depressed: "No, it's just that I have made many mistakes these days. I want to deal with it and talk to you again."

"You know yourself well enough." After a short pause, Lin Yintian looked at her patience, and said in a slow voice, "However, he found a clue to that little thing and found the whereabouts of Liuyun Baiyu. Yes, it does not disappoint my high expectations of you."

The corner of Ran Qingying's mouth evoked a curve, and she sneered: "It was her foster father who taught her well."

Lin Yintian slowly sat on the Grand Master's chair, and said Shen Shen, "That is to say that Su Liuqi was the one who sneaked into Qingzhou?"

"It should be. Qingzhou's letter found that it should be two young men who entered, but they should be dressed up in disguise."

Lin Yintian nodded, "Have you ever found out where they fled? Is there any relationship with that Xinxi Pavilion?"

Ran Qingying paused, her eyes were complicated. After a while, he said, "I lost my track after chasing it all the way to the outside of Shuozhou City. So many people can quietly avoid our tracking. The power behind it should not be underestimated, but the martial arts in the martial arts can only do it with famous swords. The villa, as for the Xinxi Pavilion, it is too secretive. Just from the battle of the Luoxia Tower, it is not easy. It’s just that their pavilion master was assassinated by Skynet at that time, plus the recent performance, it really doesn’t look like what they did. for."

"Famous Sword Villa? Huh" Lin Yintian smiled coldly: "Xiao Yan's tricks are really not enough. Moreover, some of the people in Qingzhou's custody were captured by him. He probably also killed others."

Ran Qingying was also entangled in this, hesitating: "Do you think it is Xinxi Pavilion? So Su Liuqi is from Xinxi Pavilion?"

Lin Yintian's eyes condensed slightly: "Xinxi Pavilion? If that is the case, its actions can be said of the past. You said that the pavilion owner of Xinxi Pavilion is dead, then what kind of character is she?" He didn't come last time. At this time, he couldn't help mentioning his question.

Ran Qingying suddenly touched something in her heart, and solemnly said: "I saw her in Suzhou before, and she was extremely weak at the time. From the looks of her appearance, she is afraid that she will die soon. She can't see a trace of internal strength, she's just a merchant lady..."

Lin Yintian raised eyebrows anxiously: "Wait!" Weak body, unable to use internal strength?

"Will you show me her picture?"

Ran Qingying's expression froze, and the previously uneasy doubts instantly came to her mind. She immediately lifted a pen to outline the appearance of Wen Moxian on a piece of rice paper. Although she did not like to hear Moxian, she remembered her deeply.

As the contour lines became a little more plump, Lin Yintian's breath became heavier and heavier. When those eyes were on, Lin Yintian suddenly grabbed the still-inked portrait. Looking at those eyes that resembled Su Ye, Lin Yintian was a little crazy for a moment, shattering the painting fiercely!

He laughed loudly: "Ran Faye, Ran Faye, you are fine! How can He De marry her and give birth to a good daughter! He escaped my cold hand and brought me up. Play in the palm of your hand!"

"It's a pity, after all, it's too tender, I still can't hold my breath. After so many years, you have loved her so much, I must think of her tightness." His eyes flashed red slightly, his face was a little distorted, and there was a strange smile on the corners of his mouth. But it became more and more low, and he murmured again: "Aqiu, you miss your little boy too, hehe, then I will send her to accompany you. Send her to accompany you, you will be happy."

Ran Qingying had never seen him such a gaffe, this furious and crazy appearance. As if he was crazy, feeling inexplicably dangerous, she took a few steps back slowly.

Lin Yintian noticed her movement and suddenly turned his head and slapped her directly. I walked slowly over, bent over to stare at her, and then pinched Ran Qingying's neck: "Why can't you compare to her? You are my daughter. I spent more than ten years cultivating you. Why can't you compare to her?! Ran Kui Ye, I can't beat you, and my daughter can't beat your little wild species! No, you can't beat me, you are dead, dead, and your daughter can't live long! Haha... if you lose, you still lose Me!"

The whole room was filled with his crazy laughter, with his vigorous internal strength, which made people creepy. Ran Qingying's face flushed red and her instinctive desire to survive, she slammed Lin Yintian's chest fiercely.

When Mu Jin heard Lin Yintian’s words, he couldn’t help but broke into the door. He saw Lin Yintian throw Ran Qingying out and shot a dozen silver needles. Although most of them were opened, he was mad. Lin Yintian still got a few stitches. The slight tingling, and the anesthetic applied on it, made Lin Yintian quieter.

"Foster father!" The two urgent calls of "right guardian" finally pulled back his sanity. He shook, and violently shook out a silver needle. Then he raised his eyes and looked at the two of Ran Qingying, with a faint sense of clarity. He shook his head abruptly, snorted, then sat cross-legged in the room, and began to sort out the chaos.

Ran Qingying covered her throat, coughing depressedly, Mu Jin was hit by a few silver needles rebounded by Lin Yintian, and she fell softly to the ground, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and stared at Ran Qingying forcibly.

After slowing down, Ran Qingying hurriedly gave Mu Jin the medicine and forced out the silver needle for her, so she looked at the man who had just gone mad with lingering fear.

Since she was a child, she knew that everything in the Su family was Lin Yintian's taboo. Once he was mentioned, she would change her appearance, but she didn't know that Su Liuzhen's portrait would stimulate him so much.

Thinking of all the things before, and Lin Yintian's words, Ran Qingying bit her lips tightly, smelling the ink string, Su Liuqi! Haha, it really was her curse. She has withstood her identity since childhood and lived in her shadow. She was defeated in several confrontations, and even Gu Liuxi, who was so considerate to her in his dream, was the only one in her eyes now. It is ridiculous that she only knows now that her opponent is Wen Moxian! The only time she thought she was going to get rid of her was when she escaped her shell and died!

Pinch your fingers deeply into the palm of your hand, smell the ink string...