Rebirth Pavilion Lord is Ill

When Wen Moxian appeared in the hall, Wen Xu and Wen Mo couldn't help but open their mouths, and even Wen Haoqin was stunned.

Wen Xu stared for a long time before he stuttered: "You...you are Brother Su?"

The person in front of him was wearing the same light blue dress as Wen Mo, with a ribbon tied around his waist, and his waist was exquisite and slender. The same was Wen Mo's face, but because of those eyes, it showed the elegance and restraint that Wen Mo did not. He stood there quietly, with a gentle aura as well as a woman's graceful demeanor. If anyone said he was a man, no one would believe him if he was killed.

Wen Moxian was not surprised at their reaction, his face was still calm, and he nodded lightly.

Wen Mo looked at someone who was like twins with herself, but with a different temperament, and couldn't help but sigh with a smile: "Master Su, how can a woman in this world survive?" Although she was joking, her tone was sincere. Did not let others feel that something was wrong.

Wen Xu also laughed. He wanted to take a closer look at how Wen Moxian did it, but found that the other party was too much like a woman, and his eyes were embarrassed and too presumptuous.

Wen Haoqin looked at Wen Moxian, but his expression was a little complicated, and his eyes were filled with grief and did not say a word.

Wen Moxian turned to look at him, and whispered: "It shouldn't be too late. Wen Xu and I have set off. You sneak in with you. Once you succeed, you will replace it."

She paused, then asked again: "I don't know what Pavilion Master Wen thinks, how do I look like this?"

Wen Haoqin looked at her, sighed lowly, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, but after a while he finally lit up with a smile, and said gently: "Very good, very good."

Wen Moxian knew that he had figured it out and bowed to him, and then said to Wen Xu: "Let's go."

Wen Xu was dazzled by her smile, his face flushed a little, and he looked the same as Wen Mo, so he blushed so hard. Secretly spurned himself, Wen Xu hurriedly followed.

After she left the hall, Wen Haoqin's voice came over: "Su Gu, you...you should be careful and don't worry Liu Xi."

Wen Moxian smiled and walked away quickly.

Along the way, Wen Moxian listened in a low voice to Wen Xu's attention to details, imitating Wen Mo's words and deeds. Wen Xu who saw it was amazed, and Wen Xu seriously said: "I am offended to say that Brother Su did not become a woman, which is a great regret."

Wen Xu was upright and not stupid, but he didn't even doubt her, so Wen Moxian couldn't help being amused, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised: "Well, I also feel sorry."

Wen Xu was dumbfounded again: "Brother Su is not trivial, he is really a man of temperament!"

Wen Moxian smiled, seeing that he was about to step onto the place where Yuanyuan Pavilion belongs to, and raised his eyebrows and said: "At this time, Wen Haoqin is afraid that you know that your too master has escaped, and Wenyuan Pavilion's guard is even more severe. You must Remember, the person inside is not a fake, that is, you are too a master, so you can do whatever you want, and even if I do it, you have to pretend to be ignorant and not to intervene."

Wen Xu frowned: "Why?" He didn't help, how could he succeed!

"If I can't handle it, you will be our next player, understand?"

Although Wen Xu was reluctant, he also understood that this is the safest way, and said in a low voice: "You must be careful!"

"Okay. After returning, I said that because of the attack on the road, the other party suspected that he was a member of the famous Sword Villa, and he deliberately told him. Although he is a person of the Ming Youjiao, he has been close to the famous Sword Villa and wants to meet you surely, and he is on guard. The heart will also be lighter."

"I see."

The two entered the gate of Wenyuan Pavilion, and the guard disciples were a little surprised when they saw them: "Brother Brother, Senior Sister, you can count as coming back! The uncle and the pavilion have been asking about your situation these few days, and they have sent people to look for them. ."

Wen Xu nodded and said: "I know, I encountered something on the road, so I went to greet them."

The guard disciple didn't find anything wrong, and quickly let them in.

The two first went to see their master, Wen Tao. Seeing the two come back, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, frowning: "Why come back so late, I don't know how to say it, I don't know if I am worried for the teacher and the pavilion master?"

Wen Moxian obediently said: "It was the disciple that was wrong, but it was not that he did not return after the expiry date, but was robbed and killed in Shuozhou. The two disciples were not good at learning skills and were hard to resist. Although they were saved by fellow martial arts, they were also temporarily saved. It's hard to return."

"What? Someone robbed and killed you two? You two juniors are just going to celebrate your birthday. Who is so bold?!" Wen Tao frowned and almost ran away. Although he rarely teaches two people, he really feels sorry for the juniors, especially Wen Mo Wenxu, who are the two best disciples in this generation, and they pay more attention to them.

Wen Xu's expression was deep: "Master, we have a clue, it's just..."

"Just what?"

Wen Moxian whispered: "It's just about the famous sword villa."

Wen Tao's expression was a bit ugly, and Wen Yuange was now afraid that only this idol and unruly man would never be optimistic about Famous Sword Villa. He didn't think it was Wen Xu and the others talking nonsense, but when he thought that Wen Haoqin would pin his feelings for Wen Yunlan on the so-called son-in-law, he couldn't help but helpless.

Wen Xu knew his feelings and whispered: "Master, it's a matter of great importance. Whether it is a mistake or the fact, we all need to figure it out. I hope that the master will take us to see the master, and we will talk with the master in person. "

Wen Tao was silent for a while and nodded.

"Master, we have some important things to show to Master Tai. We hope that the master will tell others not to approach the quiet room."

Wen Tao looked at him in surprise, "What?"

Wen Mo Xian said again: "Master, it is not that we deliberately concealed you, but it is a matter of great importance. We need to see Master Tai."

Wen Tao said solemnly: "How important?"

"Wen Yuange is alive and dead!" the two said in unison.

Wen Tao's eyes shrank and he was stunned for a while, and then he said: "Follow me."

Bringing the two to the quiet room, Wen Tao asked them to wait and push forward by himself. After a while, he said: "Go in, remember not to talk nonsense, I am guarding outside the hall."

Wen Xu was extremely grateful for his tolerance and trust: "Thank you, Master."

Entering the quiet room, sitting on the futon in the middle was an old man in white, meditating with his eyes closed.

The two walked over and knelt down respectfully: "Disciple Wen Mo, disciple Wen Xu, send greetings to Master Tai."

The Wen Haoqin slowly opened his eyes and looked at the two of them quite gently: "I'm back, what can I do for you?"

With a solemn expression on his face, Wen Xu told them in detail how they were hunted down all the way.

Wen Haoqin's eyes flickered after hearing it, and after a long while he said in a deep voice, "What you said is the truth? Is it really the Thunder of Famous Sword Villa?"

"It's true, the disciple has evidence in his hands!" Wen Moxian said neither overbearing nor overbearing.

"Is there any evidence?"

Wen Moxian glanced down at Wen Xu, then took out the cloth bag from his arms and took a few steps forward.

Wen Xu didn't show up on his face, but he was extremely nervous in his heart. Wen Tao was outside. If he couldn't get a blow, he would surely be alarmed. Although Wen Tao doesn't like the famous Sword Villa, he respects Wen Haoqin!

Wen Haoqin watched Wen Mo leaning over, staring at the cloth bag in her hand, vaguely felt something was wrong, and indeed, the next moment, Wen Mo's right hand suddenly opened, the cloth bag suddenly opened, and a slightly fragrant powder followed. Strong internal interest rate of stocks is oncoming!

Wen Haoqin's complexion changed slightly, but for many years, he reacted very quickly. He held his breath on his side and swiped out a palm. At the same time, the wind in his left palm directly knocked the powder away. go!

Wen Moxian looked a little flustered, and his feet were a little unstable. When he barely dropped his palm, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to make a palm to him.

This fake Wen Haoqin's internal strength is extremely strong, taking the masculine way, and smelling the coldness of the ink string, the next palm is particularly uncomfortable. She stepped back several steps and slammed into the door. Fortunately, the ink string was alert, and a part of his strength was relieved, but finally there was no loud noise.

That Wen Haoqin obviously didn't expect her to be so full of breath, and she was shocked to step back a few steps, and his heart was shocked that his palms were already numb. He raised his hand and saw a faint red dot on the palm of his hand, and his eyes suddenly became angry.

Wen Moxian stroked her chest, her flustered expression disappeared. While flipping her fingers, a silver needle suddenly appeared in her hand. Seeing his hideous appearance, she smiled slightly: "Senior Zhang Yu, you have accepted it." At the same time, she teleported her feet, quickly bullying him, and not giving it to him. The opportunity for respite was attacked like a gust of wind and rain.

Zhang Yu was taken aback by what she said. He didn't expect that someone in this world would recognize him, and he felt numb in his body, and he really stopped shouting. Unexpectedly, the lips were rusty, and there was no sound at all!

He felt bad in his heart, intending to make a big movement to attract the attention of outsiders, but the woman posing as Wenmo in front of him was very sharp. She trapped him in a corner, took all the moves, and made him kick the table. And there is no chance of bookshelf.

Wen Xu sucked the breeze and slumped to the side, only looking at them particularly anxiously. However, I couldn't help but marvel at the marvelous martial art of smelling ink strings in my heart.

Even though Zhang Yu was poisoned and his movements were inflexible, his internal strength was deep, and the burst at that moment was definitely not something he could resist, not to mention the fact that the opponent who had to force him could not make a big move.

As the two of them continue to move, Zhang Yu's internal force is running, but the toxin is getting deeper and deeper into the meridians, and the internal interest begins to stagnate. His eyes were red, and his neck was violent with blue scriptures. He could not accept that he would die in the hands of someone who didn't even know his name. He roared silently, ignoring the cold palm of the ink string. , Transporting the internal force in the body to the extreme, suddenly slapped it out with a palm.

Wen Moxian's eyes sank, the palm wind faintly scorched, but she could think of its power, and she could not imagine it at this moment, who had always reserved her body, suddenly raised the whole body's internal strength and took it away abruptly.

Zhang Yu forced the internal forces in his body, and was fought back by Wen Moxian, his eyes suddenly opened, and he spouted a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Wen Moxian stood in place and did not step back, but the blue brick floor under his feet shattered to the ground. Seeing Zhang Yu fell to the ground, she breathed a sigh of relief, but the surging inner breath in her body made her uncomfortable. Then she shook suddenly, her face turned pale, and she covered her mouth and coughed a few times. A moment later , A few wisps of bright red spilled between the fingers.

Wen Xu was initially very excited, but he suddenly panicked when he saw Wen Moxian vomiting blood, but he couldn't move and was too anxious.

Fortunately, Wen Moxian bowed his head and coughed a few times before standing up straight, then walked slowly in front of Wen Xu, took a small porcelain bottle and sniffed him. There was a pungent smell, Wen Xu was nauseous and nauseous, but after all, he was able to move.

He quickly stood up and whispered: "Brother Su, how are you doing?!"

Wen Moxian shook his head: "Take care of this, and quickly let the Master Wen Pavilion change in."

Wen Xu dragged Zhang Yu's body to the collapse to hide it, and quickly cleaned up the blood stains, and then walked out with Wen Moxian.

Wen Tao has been in a daze, seeing the two of them come out, frowning: "It's been such a long time, what did you find when you fell on the ground?" Seeing that Wen Mo's face turned pale, he couldn't help saying: "Wen Mo, why are you looking like this? Difference?"

Wen Xu smiled bitterly: "Master Tai felt that it was impossible to be a famous sword villa. We ran into him and were trained. He said that we would rest so that we would not be disturbed, so we came out. As for the big thing I said, Master Tai said that he would I will discuss with you personally."

Speaking of Wen Xu deliberately blocking Wen Tao's line of sight, at the same time, a gray figure slipped into the quiet room silently.

When the two finally passed Wen Tao's level, Wen Xu wiped his sweat, obviously a little nervous.

"Brother Su is so calm and composed, I really admire, and your previous handling of that chapter is also really powerful!" Wen Xu repeatedly marveled, admiration is beyond words.

Wen Moxian kept silent, but smiled, his face still pale.

Seeing her like this, Wen Xu was a little worried: "I told the master to go and thank the savior, let's go down the mountain. You vomited blood before, so quickly go back and let Doctor Su show you."

Wen Xu and Wen Mo kept thanking Wen Xu and Wen Mo after sending Wen Mo Xian to Chen Mansion. They left in a hurry because they needed to go back to help Wen Haoqin.

Seeing Wen Moxian's face, Su Ruojun's brows suddenly sank, and he stretched out his hand to probe her pulse. After a while, he was startled and said anxiously, "How could it be like this?!"

Wen Moxian's expression was indifferent, but there was some helplessness in his eyes: "It seems that it is more powerful than imagined."

Su Ruojun looked a little anxious, walked a few steps back and forth, and said sternly: "Amo, you can't..."

"Ruojun," Wen Moxian interrupted her: "I know, but I can feel it, it's not that I won't be able to rest without using force."

Su Ruojun was a little upset: "I... I didn't notice it before."

"It has nothing to do with you, but it's actually not that bad. I understood before that I and it are just getting what they need. If you want to get it, you have to pay a price. It suppresses the four messy internal interest rates for me, and I give it It wants it. Didn't you just say it before, once it grows up, it will definitely be like this."

Su Ruojun was a little angry: "This beast is too greedy! He lied to me and ran into your Dantian!"

Wen Moxian smiled: "What are you angry with it, it is not bad, if it refuses to spit out those internal breaths for the time being, I can't hold it."

"You still want to laugh, no, I can't delay it anymore, I have to go to the master immediately!" Su Ruojun was in a hurry, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he became.

Wen Moxian hurriedly stopped her, begging a little: "I know I can't stop you, but it's almost the New Year. Meng Jin and her mother are still here. You want to drop them and leave?"

Su Ruojun stagnated, and Wen Moxian said warmly: "I must be fine now, so why bother for a while?"

Su Ruojun was silent for a while, and finally nodded, and said dullly: "I will make you medicine." Mo Xian said with a soft smile on his face, angrily said: "Your Xier is not here, I won't give you that greasy food. Human preserves!"

Wen Moxian's face collapsed slightly, thinking of the person who had been away for two days, a little missed in his eyes.

When she returned to Cuiyu Peak, Tang Yuan saw her, his eyes flashed, and he was a little stunned when he heard Moxian: "Uncle Yuan, what's the matter?"

Tang Yuan was a little embarrassed: "Little Zong'er, the little lady refused to sleep last night, and she had nightmares and cried endlessly after she slept." Tang Mo has always been very behaving, but he has heard the ink string and the ink a few days ago. Gu Liuxi stayed with her, and the two of them would go to coax her when she was dire at night. Once you get used to this kind of pampering and pampering, and then fall into that kind of fear and helplessness, you will be extremely vulnerable.

Wen Moxian understood what he meant. He was indeed negligent and hurriedly said in a warm voice: "Uncle Yuan don't worry, something was delayed before. Since I'm here, Momo is still the same as those few days and can sleep in our courtyard."

In order to take care of Tang Mo, Tang Mo slept in their separate room at night.

Tang Yuan was very grateful: "Little Miss is lucky to meet you and Liu Xi. If I take care of her, there will definitely be no way for her to get out of that nightmare."

"Uncle Yuan is polite, Uncle Chen has loved me since I was a child, and now this disaster is also difficult to get out of my Su family, not to mention Momo is very cute, Xi'er and I like her very much, because it is reasonable, I should take care of it. she."

When talking about the Tang family, both of them felt a little uncomfortable. After saying a few words, Wen Moxian went to see Tang Mo. At that time, Tang Mo was holding a small bowl by himself, staring at the food inside, hearing the gentleness and gentleness. When he turned his head, his eyes lit up.

Putting down the bowl, walking with short legs, the child wearing dumplings almost jumped all the way: "Sister Wen, you can come back."

Wen Moxian stretched out his hand and hugged her, walked towards the table, looked at her aggrieved appearance, couldn't help but smile: "It's just that someone cries and loses temper after a night before returning?"

Tang Mo's nose was red, a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "I didn't mean it, I was dreaming, and I didn't see my sister when I woke up, nor did I see sister Wen...I'm afraid."

Hearing her some nasal sounds, Wen Mo Xianxin's hair is soft, and I vaguely remember that when Gu Liuxi first came to Su's house, it was the same. When I woke up, I didn't see her. Although she was stubborn and wouldn't cry, but the fear of grievance in her eyes concealed it. Don't go.

"Well, I'm not good. Go to my place to sleep tonight, okay?"

Tang Mo looked up at her, with bright eyes, and whispered: "Can you tell a story?"

"Eat obediently, as long as you are obedient, I will tell you a story."

Tang Mo lowered his head and held a small spoon to deliver food to her mouth. Wen Moxian hugged her and brought her food. Looking at the child whose cheeks were rolling, Wen Moxian's eyes became more gentle. This temperament really resembled that person.

On December 11th of the first year of Qingli, Qingzhou Lieyanmen and Shenjue Palace joined forces to defeat Feiyingmen.

After three days of fierce fighting, all the Feiying Gate was breached, and the disciples in the gate were killed and injured. At the same time, the first floor of Qingzhou under its jurisdiction was destroyed by the red sleeve move. A secret room was found below, and dozens of corpses were found. The investigation involved more than a dozen sects in various circles, many of whom were very important members of the sect.

Among them, the younger brother of the head of the Junjue faction, Jun Yuelai, the great elder of the Cangyun faction, Yingshe, and Yuan Xiao, the deputy head of the Chengtianmen, waited for several people to be rescued, and only a few of them found out that the people around them were fakes. For a time, the arena was turbulent and everyone was in danger, and in the martial arts, it was checked and checked again and again, lest someone would get in.

After being tortured and tortured, Feiyingmen confessed, Feiyingmen was already controlled by Mingyou Sect and Xinxige!

The Xinxi Pavilion, which had already faded out of people's field of vision, once again became the focus for a while, colluding with the demon sect, intending to subvert the Central Plains martial arts decent sect and kill the martial arts fellows. Since then, the Xinxi Pavilion has become a big scum in the martial arts, and the famous sword villa has even started to unite with the major factions and began to clean up the Xinxi Pavilion.

In the Cuiyu Peak, looking down at Su Wangcheng's letter, Wen Moxian's expression was cold and silent: "It seems that they already know."

Su Wang's face was solemn: "Pavilion Master, the current situation is very unfavorable to us."

"I know, but they all took the opportunity to hide before, and finally avoided a catastrophe. Heh, Ran Qingying's trick is ruthless, but it's too ruthless." Wen Moxian shook his head: "Those people at the Flying Eagle Gate, How many have been saved?"

"Not many, only seven people, and the rest were all executed."

"How is Wei Xian and the others doing?"

"Fortunately, the pavilion master was wise and started early, and now he almost believes it."

Wen Moxian nodded: "Remember, let the people below be careful and don't make big moves, especially Qianjitang. Don't let them discover that it is related to Xige. For the time being, bear with it and don't panic."

"Yes!"

At this moment, there is a huge wave in the arena, and almost everyone knows the existence of Xinxi Pavilion, the wine shop and the tea house, and the sound of talk is endless. After all, it was almost unknowingly endorsed, which was too horrified for the big sects.

Gu Liuxi, who had already returned to his teacher's school, had no idea about it. But the truth she learned caught her off guard!