Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother - Chapter 63

Waking up in the middle of the night, the wooden door was screaming by the wind.

The cold wind came in from the seams of the clothes, blowing people through the heart, and even the eyes were slightly frozen.

Wen Jing squinted, there was no warmth around him, and he was alone.

He looked at the wooden door for a while, and there was a figure of Jun Yan’s moon and night leaning against the door.

Wen Jing sent for a while, and his heart was sore. He shook his head gently, took out the jade in his arms, and carefully considered what should be done.

The first thing to do is to go to a red maple.

At the time of the demise of the Hengyang Palace, the two sets of essays secretly passed down in the home of Jun Yan were missing at the same time. Inheriting the ancient scrolls is not the same as the small ones. There is a powerful law that prohibits them. If they are forcibly captured, they will be forced to die. If the gods are gradually damaged, they will have human life in two years.

Among the two ancient scrolls, one is the “Hundred Thousands of Souls”, which is turned into the hands of Master’s Road. This volume has long been taken back by Jun Yan, the first time the Qing Xuan Jianzong had an accident.

The other is the “Five Elements to the Yuan Jian Jian”. This sword method is somewhat weird. People who only recognize the Hengyang Palace are usually silent and silent. No one knows it is powerful. After it was taken away, because the origins were somewhat unclear, the man replaced the cover with the Thunder Sword. After the man died, his family did not know the usefulness of the sword, and he auctioned it.

This volume now falls on Red Maple, a waver called Li Qingran.

The name is so vulgar, Li Qingran does not know that this is a heritage. If you turn it over and read it, you will put it aside.

In order to find this inheritance, Jun Yanzhi tried his best. When he learned that it was in the hands of the disciples of Hong Fengjiao, he did not know what was born. On the surface, he was light and windy, but he did not show mercy. He killed the Red Maple and almost killed the door.

At that time, Jun Yanzhi, the heart was already cold and cold, and no concern.

Wen Jing did not dare to empty the hand to find Jun Yanzhi, even if you want to plead guilty, at least you have to prepare the Jingzhen, you have a little sincerity. The “Five Elements of the Yuan Jian Jian Fa” is heavy enough. If you can look at it to find Jun Yan, the two may sit down and say a few words.

As for the second thing, it is to find out who led the way to Hengyang Palace.

The syllabus only said that the incident was complicated, but did not clearly state who was doing it. Now Jun Yan believes that the murderer is Duan Xuan, I am afraid that some of them are embarrassing. If you can confess the matter of the year, it is a great merit. At that time, I will meet him again. Maybe, maybe I can turn it into a jade.

Moreover, even if Jun Yanzhi does not admit it, the heart will not want to kill the wrong Master…

Just where is he now? Is it still rolling and struggling in the snow? What he fears most is winter, it is cold. Isn’t it the hardest thing in these days? And the person who personally sent him to this point is himself…

There was a remorse in the heart that could not pull out the hair, Wen Jing could not help.

In the syllabus, Jun Yanzhi escaped from the sacred tower, and was rescued by a female Taoist who went out to appreciate the snow. The woman’s name is Mu Yan, who is the owner of a nearby mountain villa.

Before going to Hongfeng, he can go to the vicinity of Muyan’s villa to see…

Wen Jing “squats” to stand up, rushed back to the room to clean up, and put all the valuable things in the storage bag.

The big turtle looked at him with a wink and seemed very upset. Wen Jing thought for a moment, wrapped a large turtle with a quilt, leaving only the head of the turtle and two eyes exposed, and carrying it on his body.

He put all the fruits in the house and put a letter into the door of He Ling.

“I went out for a few months and I didn’t say anything about the two brothers.”

Everything was ready, and Wen Jing looked up at the bright moon in the sky and left Hui Shifeng in the night.

“Muyan’s Elm Villa is located in a snow-covered mountain.”

——Excerpt from the seventeenth line of the book “The Robbery of All Lives”.

The heavy snow that has been rising has fallen in the early morning. Wen Jing’s face was flushed and his eyes were confusing by the goose-like snow. The big turtle behind it has already shrunk its head into the shell and wrapped it tightly in the quilt.

He lowered his head and searched for “a small and elegant mountain villa” in the boundless wind and snow.

The surrounding mountains stretch for hundreds of miles, snow-capped, endless, and even a living figure can’t be seen. Looking for a day to find nothing, Wen Jing found a cave to settle, and a big turtle wrapped in a quilt to sleep for a night.

The next morning, the snow stopped. Wen Jing met a middle-aged man who was hunting in the mountains. He was ecstatic and calmly asked to ask: “Is the uncle knowing where the Elm Villa is?”

The middle-aged man saw it as a cultivator and quickly replied: “Yumu Mountain Villa? It is still the Xiangyang Mountain Range. It is the place where the Qingxu Swordsman is in charge. You have to fly south for seven or eighty miles to see it. Other mountains.”

“Thank you, Uncle.”

He stopped and stopped, searched for directions, and finally came to a mountain called Xiaozhufeng two days later. Halfway up the mountainside, an elegant mountain villa is half covered in countless red plums, like the side face of a woman’s beautiful and shy.

The mountain village is simple and quiet, and there are countless plum blossoms inside and outside the courtyard. The fragrance is filled in the air, and it is cool and elegant. Wen Jing looked at the four characters of the vigorous and honest “Yumu Mountain Villa” on the top of the head, but did not dare to knock on the door without permission, turned around outside the wall, do not know how to go in and see.

There are enchantments around them, and they can’t be stolen.

At this moment, the small door next to the gate “Oh,” opened, and a beautiful woman of 17 or 18 years old reached the head and the money came out.

Wen Jing thought that it should not be too late, and quickly greeted him with respectful words: “Excuse me, this girl…”

The woman looked up at him and said, “Don’t care what happened to my 桡木山山庄?”

“The girl didn’t know. My brother was injured and lost a few days ago. I haven’t found him for a long time. You haven’t been in the 20s recently, have you been seriously injured?”

The woman gave him a blank look: “Your brother? I have never seen it.”

Wen Jing’s heart sank: “…the appearance looks like the heavens outside the nine-fold, the slenderness, the temperament and elegance, the waist suffered a sword injury, really not seen?”

The woman couldn’t help but be weird, and she remembered the instructions of the owner, and said coldly: “I haven’t seen it.”

The sickness in the yard is not only good, but also not on the “Tianxian”, and he said that he is a big disciple of the Qingxun Jianzong Tianhengfeng. He did not say that there is a family, certainly not this. Younger brother.

Wen Jing nodded uncomfortably and smiled and said: “Thank you for this girl, I will look for it again.”

“Let’s go.” The woman turned away.

Wen Jing bowed his head and pondered for a while, but he was not reconciled and decided to steal it.

He turned along the wall made of stone, looking for a long time, finally found him a broken dog hole. He made a plan and decided that he should be able to drill into the reads;

He looked at it again, and there wasn’t even a personal shadow inside, some messy, and it was out of place with the entire courtyard.

Wen Jing knows that it is connected to the deserted corner of the mountain, and it is not easy to be found. He sat down against the wall and waited until the evening to carefully remove the mosquitoes that Jun Yan gave him.

One of the abilities of Xuantian mosquitoes is to bite the enchantment.

He put the mosquitoes in a jade box and let them sleep, and they have ignored them for many days. The meeting was awakened one by one, and climbed up and down. Four of them quickly entered the situation, arranged in a formation and waited for instructions. The last one turned around for a half-day, and finally understood what was going on, and quickly stood still.

Wen Jing whispered: “But the enchantment on this hole.”

The four who responded quickly flew up. The last one was ignorantly following, and when other mosquitoes began to work, they understood what was going on and quickly and conscientiously worked **** the enchantment. After a while, a few mosquitoes flew back and settled on Wenjing’s shoulder.

“Help me look at the big turtle.” Wen Jing wrapped the big turtle in a quilt and hid it under a pile of snow. He told the mosquitoes, “If something goes wrong, fly in and call me.”

When he finished, he knelt down and climbed in from the dog hole.

There is no shadow in the courtyard, and you can only see the outline of the courtyard. There are no invisible characters in Wen Jing, and there is no practice of stealth. He carefully walked against the wall, hiding the aura of the whole body.

After the foundation, the five senses are much more sensitive than ordinary people, and the movements are especially rapid. Under the cover of the twilight, it is very difficult to be discovered.

A young woman in the courtyard walked slowly with hot porridge, and Wen Jing quickly hid in a small room next to him. Looking out from the crack in the door, I smiled and looked beautiful, just happened to be the woman I saw outside the door during the day.

I saw her next to a woman who was a little older, laughing and jokingly: “Go to the guest of the owner to send porridge? Are you looking at him?”

The woman gave her a blank look: “The injury is serious, weird and poor. And it is not what I want to send, it is the main I sent.”

“I heard that he is a person who is a defensive sword?”

“Well. Don’t say it everywhere, the owner doesn’t let people say.”

“Why is this so mysterious?”

“how could I know?”

The voices of the two gradually drifted away, and Wen Jing flashed out silently from the small room, looking at the back of the two. His heart was loose, and it was unclear whether it was sad or sad.

Jun Yan is really here, not suffering in the snow and ice… Then he can safely go to Hongfeng.

Anyway, he has no face to see Jun Yan, and meeting him just makes him angry and bad for him. After waiting for the merits, I will come back to him to plead guilty.

Wenjing ran out of the yard along the original road, and five mosquitoes were waiting in line for him. He quickly took the big turtle out of the snow and fed a few fruit backs. He whispered: “Go!”

“嗡-”

Wen Jing looked back to the Elm Mountain Villa, his heart was much more comfortable, his footsteps were lighter, and he rushed over to the Red Maple in the night. 2k novel reading network