Chapter 82:

The narrow ramp was slightly crowded, and Wen Jing ruthlessly pushed Jun Yan back, and he passed it first. He turned calmly, but almost hit a prominent sharp corner, and was immediately protected by Jun Yanzhi's hand.
Jun Yanzhi whispered: "Be careful... don't hurt the stone."
Wen Jing clearly felt that Jun Yan was with him, but did not know how to react, clear cough: "The stones are not your squeaky, and you do not cry."
The face of Jun Yanzhi changed and bowed his head: "I just cried a lot in those three years..." The voice was a bit sour.
Wen Jing knew that he had said the wrong words, and suddenly regretted it. He said with a bitter face: "I am bothering you, I am not right, Jun brother..." Don't cry anymore, cry again, I will cry. .
Jun Yanzhi walked in the aisle, relying on him to whisper: "Teacher, I often think these days, this may be my life owed to you. The last world has accepted your love, no thought, this three years Tears are returned to you..."
The blue veins on Wenjing's temples twitched slightly, and I couldn't wait to get a mouse to lick his face. The idea of ​​where he came from here really thought that he was Lin Daiyu, and the people paid their debts with tears. He also paid back his debts with tears. Didn't he just call him a brother when he first met, is this a word?
Liu Yumo was anxiously outside: "What are you doing? Are you there?"
"Okay! Go out!" Wen Jing snorted and whispered. "Brother, what can you do in front of me? In front of others, it is still the appearance of the elegant fairy, ah?"
Jun Yan looked down at him, suddenly lowered his head and pressed him to the stone wall to kiss.
It was so narrow here that the two had not been in close contact for a long time, and Wen Jingdun felt a burst of enthusiasm in the lower body, burning like a flame, and it was difficult to support. He couldn't help but his face was red, and even the hair roots were hot, pushing Jun Yanzhi hard.
"……doing what?"
Jun Yanzhi bit his lip and instantly restored the usual cold and elegant appearance. Even his gaze is to clarify the decent: "The master is waiting outside, let's go out."
"Ok……"
Wen Jing lowered his head and opened the road ahead.
There are places, people, and no days, if Liu Yi is outside, he will be here with Jun Yan...
The two men stepped out of the dungeon in tandem. Jun Yan was as quiet as ever. Wen Jing stood five steps away from him. It seemed a bit wrong to bow his head.
Liu Yan had something in his heart, and he did not notice the strangeness of the two people. He said anxiously: "The five hundred and six hundred disciples of the Qingxu Jianzong suddenly had small wounds and blood flow. The elders of Yunxi were a little anxious. Let me call you the past. See if there is a way."
Wen Jingyi said: "Isn't the mat not dead?"
Liu Yanmu hurriedly said: "The seats were dead, Zhu Xi was arrested, but my swordsman still had five or six hundred people out. I don't know what is going on, you can take a look!"
Jun Yanzhi: "Put Bai Yingcao, Jin Mingcao, Hui Xiancao into juice, apply it on the wound, do not take medicinal herbs, do not apply the technique, and I and Jing Shidi go to Yunxi Elders first He negotiated."
Liu Yanmo promised to fly, and immediately flew up: "I will go to prepare, Yunxi elders are in the residence of Yurongfeng!"
Wen Jing took the road of Jun Yan: "Go!"
One of Jun Yan’s eyes was meditation on the road. He didn’t say much. Wen Jing didn’t bother him. He also wondered: The seat was dead, Zhu Xi was arrested, and who else could do it? They only looked at the seats, but they did not realize that there was another person hidden in the dark. The scary thing is that this person has a blood flag in his hand!
He couldn't help but ask: "Sir brother, who do you say this person? What is the intention?"
Jun Yanzhi whispered: "Do you know? When my mother and sister were killed, I saw it with my own eyes. The two people who killed them were killed by Heng Tianmen."
Wen Jing held his hand tightly: "Well, it’s good to die."
Jun Yanzhi's gaze is slightly cold: "But the people who killed my father, I have never found it. In the magic repair I tortured, two said that they saw it with their own eyes, my father was killed by Duan Xuan. ""
Wen Jing screamed: "In those years, a person dressed as a master, together with the demons to destroy the Hengyang Palace, is this person not a seat?"
"Put this person, used to secretly control, strategizing, do not like to cover his hands with blood. Pretending to be the father of this kind of thing, he did not have to do. I felt a bit strange, but did not think much..."
If this person faked Master, wouldn’t it be the father’s enemies? Who is he?
The two stopped talking, each ponded, and rushed to the residence where Yu Rongfeng was seated.
Here is the place where the Qing Dynasty head resides. The architectural format is more elaborate and magnificent. Two ancient trees of thousands of years are located on the left and right sides, and the branches and leaves cover the sky.
Wen Jing and Jun Yan have not yet opened, and an old voice inside said: "Come in."
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a clear spring, which occupied most of the yard and was crystal clear. The courtyard was full of grass and grass, and the fragrance was fragrant. Yunxi was sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard and holding a book to look at it.
Wen Jingdao: "The elders of Yunxi, the disciples are waiting to be told."
Elder Yunxi took a book with a deduction: "This trick of flag, can you have a way to crack? "Hundred Thousands of Souls" has the ability to solve the magical repair effect, that is, I don't know if I can solve it?"
The path of Jun Yan: "The disciple has let the masters go to adjust the medicine to stop the bleeding. There is no serious problem for the time being. Wait until the disciples will try it out."
Wen Jingdao: "The elders know about the blood flag?"
The elder of Yunxi took a beard and threw the book in his hand to Wen Jing. He sighed softly: "The public case in that year killed a lot of people. I have not closed for many years and I don't even know this."
The path of Jun Yan: "Since the elders have read the record, I don't know who can pretend to be a master and blood-washed Hengyang Palace?"
The elders of Yunxi licked their beards: "There are at least thousands of books in his secret room. In the past hundred years, the size of the swordsmen has been recorded. I have looked at them for a long time before I only saw the death of Lu Hao."
Wen Jing roughly flipped the book in his hand, and most of them saw the size of the daily swordsmanship.
Elder Yunxi sighed: "You don't have to read it. I said to you." Lu Hao likes to study the history of Zongmen since childhood, and has a deep understanding of the various factions of Zhu Fengguo. Growing up together, the age is similar, and the feelings are deeper than other brothers and sisters. In the history book, Chang Sun Liu received an apprentice and passed on his life to teach him. This apprentice is grateful to Dade, and is an orphan, then with the name of Master. The grandson. After the grandson Liu frequency went to the spiritual world, the disciple disappeared from his name."
"Yeah. Then what?"
"The disciple has an ugly scar on his left face. There is nothing in it. Lu Yan accidentally read a sentence in the history of Hengyang Palace, and implicitly mentioned that there was a scar on the left face of the ancestors of Hengyang Palace. If he didn't read any miscellaneous books, he wouldn't find it. He thought it was interesting, and he told Xi Fang that he said that Hengyang Palace's "Shang Yunzheng" is just a heart, but with that year. The "Lone Sword Method" practiced by the Sixth Sun Pioneer has some similarities and similarities. The speaker is unintentional, the listener is interested, and he wants to restore the prosperity of Jianzong in the past. Naturally, he has a strong interest in Hengyang Palace. Go down and check to see if Hengyang Palace is a descendant of the six-frequency apprentice of the grandson."
Jun Yanzhi listened quietly.
"Not long after, he was chosen by me to inherit the position of the head, and I was so eager to make a fuss about it. I have forgotten this thing for a while. Lu Yiben is a peaceful and evasive personality, and gradually he can’t talk to him. Naturally alienated, he quietly taught and carefully taught at Hui Shifeng. At this time, he received Duan Xuan, a 12-year-old apprentice."
Wen Jing couldn't help but sigh in the heart.
"Duan Xuan is a rare good seedling, and he is hardworking and hardworking. Lu Hao likes it in his heart. It is very good for him. In fact, he is good for the apprentices, but Duan Xuan is an orphan since childhood. No one like Master. He, over time, gave birth to some inexplicable thoughts."
Elder Yunxi said here and sighed again: "This incident actually blames me. Duan Xuan’s thoughts on your Lu Shizu can be seen from a very young age. Once I met Lu Hao and Duan Xuan Cai Ling Cao, the mountain dew Deep, and some drizzle, Duan Xuan walked behind him with an umbrella, the umbrella was blocked at the top of Lu's head, but his body was drenched. I later joked to Duan Xuan, you are so to your master. Ok, let your master be a wife in the future. I just opened a joke, but I didn't expect him to be red-faced and angry."
Wen Jing secretly gave Jun Yan one of the horrible expressions.
The elders of Yunxi sighed again: "The seats looked at Duan Xuan and Lu Yu are getting closer and closer, and my heart is somewhat uncomfortable. But as a head and a major responsibility, Duan Xuan is a rare talent. He can't let private feelings influence judgment. It is even more alienated from Lu Yan. Jian Zong is getting lower and lower in the status of the five major factions, and he is worried about the heart, and he has the idea of ​​merging Hengyang Palace."
Jun Yanzhi: "How is a merger law?"
"Xi Fang Ming visited the history of Hengyang Palace and found that except for "Shang Yunzhen", other sets of swords and minds can also see the shadow of Jianzong, and his heart is more and more determined. He begins to approach your father and move to Love, Xiaozhi reason, think of ways to get him to Shun Jianzong."
"My father must not refuse."
"Your father naturally refuses to admit that the Hengyang Palace originated from the Qingxu Jianzong. He was completely ignorant at the time. He said that the two ancient scrolls were passed down, but your father looked different, and he was more clear in his heart. The original name of "Hundred Thousand Souls" is "The Law of the Earthward Extension", and the original name of "The Five Elements of the Yuan Jian Jian" is the "Sword of the Sword". Although the name of the inheritance has been changed in Hengyang Palace, the content remains the same. Your father found it constant. The Yanggong actually originated from the Qingxu Jianzong, and it was also a chaotic thought. He said that the merger could not be broken, and he would avoid it."
The path of Jun Yan: "There is no rest in nature."
"The seats were confirmed that the two ancient scrolls were still in existence. Where would they stop? He was actually sincere. He waited many times in front of the Hengyang Palace and promised his seat of the two peaks, followed by the disciples. You can enjoy the resources of Jianzong. Your father is old-fashioned and has ancestral training, and he refuses to do so. The two sides are deadlocked."
"Ok……"
Yunxi elder sighed: "I don't want to be at this time, but there is something that Lu Hao was harmed by the magic."
He paused and went on to say: "The long-distance six-band band's "The Law of the Earth" and the "Sword of the Sword" have long been a shame of the Jianzong. No one knows how many, even know the name. There are not many people. If you don’t take the position as a head, you won’t know the effects of the "Deferred Heart Law" and "Spirit of the Sword". Because of his repeated rejection by your father, Xi Fang is uncomfortable in his heart. I can only talk to Lu Hao and come to him this night."
"and then?"
"Lu Biao's body has already begun to fester at this time, but he touched the wedding dress every day, and did not eat or sleep. After the meeting, he saw him and was shocked. Under the pressure, Lu Hao did not answer, but said that he accidentally provoked. The magic repair, attracting people to retaliate. The seat is impatient, knowing that only Hengyang Palace's "Hundred Thousands of Souls" can save him, then once again cheeky to the door, ask your father to find someone to practice "Hundred Thousands of Souls".
Jun Yanzhi's face is slightly green: "Unfortunately, when I was six years old, "Hundred Thousand Souls" has already chosen me."
"Not bad." Elder Yunxi sighed. "Your father has repeatedly considered it. He refused him. "Hundred Thousands of Souls" will wait until you are at least fifteen years old before you can start practicing. Otherwise, it is extremely easy to reverse and kill people. You At that time, it was only ten years old, and Lu Yan only had less than one month of life. If you want to force you to practice, you have only one way to die. Lu Hao is just an outsider, how can your father sacrifice his son’s life for him? ?"
Jun Yan's eyelashes tremble: "Understood."
"I have been waiting for a few days and nights in front of the Hengyang Palace, and I have nothing to do. Later, he can't wait any longer. He will return to Jianzong to visit Lu Hao, but he will find that his body is already festering. Not adult, dead, the medicinal box in the room is all empty, it seems that it can not stand the pain, forced to take a lot of medicinal drugs to commit suicide. Lu Hao gave Duan Xuan many records, mostly daily life, seats Let's guess the approximate process in the intermittent description of the concealment."
Wen Jing also sighed: "I don't think so."
"You can guess the things behind. You can't hold your own grief and leave all your grievances in the dead Yangyang Palace and the murderous Mo Xiu, and vow to kill them all." The death of Lu Hao was due to Duan Xuan, and he was not willing to let him go. So he had the case of strangling and repairing, sending people to pretend to be Duan Xuan, and leading the magic to destroy the Hengyang Palace."
Jun Yanzhi’s face was pale and nodded:
I understand.

Wen Jing holds his hand tightly: "Sister..."
"The matter of Hengyang Palace is innocent, but it has already lost its humanity. There is only one thing in the heart that merges Hengyang Palace, recaptures inheritance, and revitalizes Jianzong. I say to myself that it is for Jianzong." Yunxi The elder sighed. "It’s a bit paranoid when it comes to the table. It’s really cold and ruthless since then."
Wen Jing Xin Dao: Everyone has different mechanisms for suffering. If he can choose, he would rather cry for three years like Jun Yan. It is really harmful to put this kind of self-hypnosis.
Yunxi Elder said: "I will see here, you should first go to see the injured disciples, I will continue to find the next reading, and tell you after reading."
"Thank you, elder. Brother, let's go."
"Well, go to Hui Shifeng first."
Without further ado, the two of them worshipped the elders of Yunxi and went to Hui Shifeng without delay. Wen Jing took the hand of Jun Yan, whispered, "Senior brother, now things are clear for more than half, and finally there is a point to confess."
"Ok."
"This thing is really... complicated." Wen Jing advised, "Don't think too much now, the elders of Yunxi will figure out the things behind, and we will make plans."
"Ok."
Not yet settled, I saw a few disciples in front of Wenjing’s residence. The white back is Liu Yimo, who is anxiously saying:
How did the big turtle become this look?

"Can you still live?"
Wen Jing’s heart trembled fiercely and rushed down and shouted:
All are allowed, what happened to the big turtle?!

He crowded the crowd, but saw the big turtle squatting on the ground, the blood flowing all over the floor, and continually squatting down. Wen Jing's lips are white, and even the words can't be said, kneeling down and gently touching.
The big turtle looked up at him and opened his mouth with difficulty.
Everyone took a breath.
There is a half finger in the mouth and a jade ring.
"Who's the ring? Who broke the big turtle into this?" Wen Jing pulled out the half of the finger, "Who's?!"
Mo Shaoyan quickly said: "I walked halfway, and suddenly I heard someone in your residence screaming 'Dead turtle, let me go!', I quickly rushed over to see, but I saw a man in a cloak flustered. The ground ran, holding a black flag in his hand. The big turtle lay on the ground like this, and he was bleeding."
Liu Yan is eager to say: "I don't see who it is?"
"No……"
"Can you save it?"
The big turtle carefully moved a little toward Wenjing, his head smashed in the hands of Wen Jing, and he bit his bite. Half biting, it seems to suddenly fall asleep, motionless.
Wen Jing said: "Jun brother, what happened to it?"
Jun Yan calmly opened the Wen Jing, kneeling down and gently lifting the head of the turtle. He sent a reiki into the big turtle body, bowed his head for a long time, and finally lifted his head up and whispered: "Teacher, don't worry, I will see if there is any way."
Wen Jing whispered: "What's wrong? Just bite me, is it fainting?"
Jun Yanzhi took his hand and hoarsely pacified and said: "Well, I fainted."
Wen Jing looked at him and suddenly felt that his eyes were hot. 2k novel reading network