Jiangnan Criminal Defense Department
The wind blew through the tea in the cup, reflecting the dull faces. After the story was told, everyone in the room was silent. The amount of information contained in it made everyone sigh in different ways.
Hua Xiaoqi lay limply in Hua Wuming's arms, tears welling up in her eyes. In her heart, she was surprised that her biological father was Ximen Liuxing, and she was also grieved that her mother's fate ended miserably.
Yun Musheng sighed softly and glanced at Hua Xiaoqi sympathetically, then broke the calm and asked Qinghe, "So, what is your purpose in bringing us here?"
"It was also mentioned in the story just now that the princess loved Ximen Liuxing deeply, but he only guarded the peach tree and the broken green sword all day long. Hua Feiyan was his wife after all, but that Qing Yi Why, my majestic Princess Nanling, have not even been qualified to let him look back for so many years."
Qinghe's tone gradually became weaker. She knew that such an excuse was a bit out of place at this time, but after all, that man was the only person she loved as a princess. Even in her thirties, this friendship has never disappeared.
"So you want me to destroy that cyan broken sword for you?"
Yun Musheng was a little strange. Even Qing Lian, whose martial arts was much higher than hers, had not succeeded. How could Her Highness the Princess think that she could.
"You don't have to go in person, you just need to help me withstand the extremely cold air while I am refining the medicine." "Refining the medicine?" Yun Musheng has only rested the Snow Sword Technique since she was a child, but she is very familiar with the art of refining medicine. Know nothing.
Qinghe continued: "I need to refine a bottle of Xie Yang Powder. It is useless for women, but if a man is hit, his yang energy will disappear. Ximen Liuxing has deep internal energy. I just want to temporarily dissipate his internal energy. And you Coming from Huayun’s internal energy, the coldness in this medicine can only be controlled by you.”
Yun Musheng hesitated in his heart. Although he owed the Criminal Defense Department a favor, it was a bit despicable to participate in drugging a senior. Hua Xiaoqi slowly sat up from Hua Wuming's arms and coughed twice, with a look in her eyes. He looked at Yun Musheng with tears in his eyes.
Yes, this is not an opportunity for the Hua siblings to recognize their father. Maybe they don’t have much affection for this so-called father. After all, they were raised by Hua Feiyan alone when they were young, and this father has never been with them. They had known each other, maybe it was to protect them, or maybe he never cared. All of this required Yun Musheng to help Qinghe before he could talk to these sword immortals on an equal footing.
"Okay, I'll help you." Yun Musheng agreed to Qinghe's request, and Hua Xiaoqi's eyes dropped in relief. The breeze was still blowing, and the tea in the cup was drank down.
Jiangnan Tomb of Heroes
Two days later, Qinghe and Qinglian came to the Peach Blossom Pavilion in disguise. Yun Musheng and Hua Xiaoqi followed behind, while the others stood far away at the foot of the hillside.
Seeing the broken green sword, Qinghe felt resentment in his heart. He swung his palm forward and heard a loud noise. The green sword flew out from the stone in front of the pavilion and landed in the weeds down the slope. .
Qinghe wondered, isn't this green sword the most important souvenir for Ximen Liuxing? How come today, he is watching me destroy it without showing up.
Seeing this, Yun Musheng sighed and smiled: "Master Zhang, if you insist on meeting the Sword Immortal, I have a way."
"If you have a way, please tell me quickly!"
Qinghe urged eagerly, Yun Musheng didn't panic, raised his hand and suddenly swung it towards a stone slab on the side of the hillside. Suddenly, a burst of powerful internal energy hit him. Although he didn't know why, the man in red clothes and white hair finally It has appeared.
Qinghe couldn't help but pulled out the sword on his waist and attacked, followed closely by Qinglian. The swordsman had no killing intention, so he raised his hand and flicked Qinghe's sword away, but Qinglian was there. A flying needle was secretly released behind him. Although the needle was still blocked, all the Xie Yang Powder on the needle was scattered to the Sword Immortal's body through this impact.
"The poison is cold and can instantly disperse in the form of mist. I didn't expect that this guy is really good at tempering poison to harm people."
Feng Wan looked at the situation on the hillside from a distance and couldn't help but joked. But this time, Mo Yuqing had the opposite idea. He waved the folding fan in his hand and pondered for a moment: "You and I know the kind of person Brother Yun is, and he will definitely not do such a conciliatory thing unless..."
"Unless that Xieyang Powder has no effect on Ximen Liuxing at all!"
Hua Wuming is indeed a miracle doctor who has studied internal injury medicine for many years. He is very sensitive to all kinds of poisons. The Xieyang Powder is indeed genuine, but Ximen Liuxing does not look like a poison at all in his eyes. He understands the strength of this medicine. , which cannot be resisted by relying on deep internal strength.
With a sudden explosion, Qinghe and Qinglian were knocked away by the man in red and white hair at the same time.
"How is it possible? It doesn't work?!"
The two of them were surprised and frightened. Although the long white hair vaguely covered the face of the Sword Immortal, judging from the strength of the blow just now, the Sword Immortal was already a little angry at this time.
At this moment, Yun Musheng walked up to the two of them and faced the Sword Immortal alone.
"Go quickly, you are no match for him!"
Qinghe roared loudly from behind, but there was no trace of fear on Yun Musheng's face.
"May I ask this swordsman, how long will you continue to pretend to be Ximen Liuxing?"
The two people behind him were very surprised and didn't understand what Yun Musheng said. Isn't Ximen Liuxing the sword immortal? How can you pretend to say this? The man in red clothes and white hair was slightly startled but said nothing.
Yun Musheng continued: "From the very beginning, this Sword Immortal has never taken action because of Qingjian. The Rain Waiter who attacked me for the first time was not killed by you, but by my good friend Hua Xiaoqi. , maybe you asked her to tell me this, but judging from the wounds on the Rain Waiter, they were wounds caused by paper blades.
The second time Qinglian came in person, Hua Xiaoqi and I were in a bitter fight. You never took action until the stone slab behind you was broken by my mistake, and then you appeared in a hurry. I believe that behind the stone slab is your true identity. Guard things. "
After Jingyun Mu Sheng said this, Qinglian and Hua Xiaoqi recalled the scene that night, and it seemed that something was wrong. In addition, the Xieyang Powder they had just given had no effect on them at all. You must know that Xieyang Powder is a medicine that directly dissipates a man's yang energy. No matter how deep his inner strength is, he can't resist it. Could it be that the so-called Ximen Liuxing in front of us is not a man?
But such an appearance can be disguised, and such deep inner strength cannot be developed in a day or two. The person in front of him is actually the sword immortal who was in the Star Realm ten years ago.
Not far away, Ye Qianqiu, the owner of Yanyu Tower, came over with everyone on the hillside.
Ye Qianqiu looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar swordsman in front of him, and sighed inadvertently:
"Ten years, the secret that has been hidden for ten years, it seems that it can no longer be hidden today. When you were young, you were trapped in Ningshengtingyu Tower, but now you are more than forty, but you are still locked in the Tomb of Heroes. In heaven and earth, you should go out and take a look like an ordinary woman, Qing Yi."
Tsing Yi? Is it the Qing Yi who was accidentally killed by Ximen Liuxing in Qinghe's story? She is not dead!
Everyone heard what Ye Qianqiu said and started talking. If Qing Yi was still alive, could it be that Ximen Liuxing was actually the one who died that night? So speaking of this, behind the stone slab on the side of the mountain that Qing Yi was protecting must be Ximen Liuxing's tomb.
The sword fairy in red looked at everyone present from between her thick snow-like hair. When she glanced at Hua Xiaoqi and Hua Wuming, her nose felt sore for a long time, and she murmured to herself in a weak and trembling voice. : "Similar, so similar, one looks like her and the other looks like him."
When Qing Yi looked at the faces of these two young people, it was as if he had returned to the misty rain in that building that year. Although those years were stained with blood, the days with those two people accompanying him were indeed the happiest times for Qing Yi.
Qing Yi slowly turned around and lifted up the stone slab on the side of the mountain. Everyone opened their eyes and looked carefully. Although the small cave was simple, it was very clean and tidy. It looked like someone had often cleaned it. There were constant sounds from the end of the cave. Biting murderous aura.
Everyone endured this atmosphere and wanted to go inside, but Qing Yi stopped them: "The deceased rests in peace, don't disturb his peace, just watch from outside."
Inside is a tomb with no name on it, but a large sword with a red handle stuck in it, still exuding a bloodthirsty murderous aura. Probably, that is Ximen Liuxing's sword.
