In the ninth year of Emperor Wu of Xia, mid-August.

After the Poison Fort incident, the Wu family walked back to the outskirts of Luoyang City and was attacked.

Wushan Konglei died, Wushan Qiuyu was seriously injured, Wushan Konglei was killed, all the elderly Wu family members were killed.

Today's Wu Family, the Wu Family, whose blood flows from the outskirts of the city along the bluestone path to Luoyang City, and flows to the ruins of the Moyi Family, the former Wulin master.

When the urgent news of this world spread throughout the martial arts world, Duanmu Jiexian in the Poison Castle had been unconscious for several days.

Everyone in the world in the living yard was shocked after hearing this, and they felt sad...

Although the Dao Wu family and the Mo Yi family may be involved in the destruction of the family, the Wu Blade Wu family is still a major disaster in the world, and will surely cause waves and waves, the martial arts world is vast, and the world will be in chaos again.

After Duanmu Jiexian woke up, leaned on the couch, listening to Ye Luye's speech with a pale face, coughing while saying, "Lu'er... informed the injured in the guesthouse... let them leave as soon as possible."

Ye Luye was stunned when he heard this: "What does Master mean?"

Duanmu Jiexian was worried in his eyes: "You just go..."

At this time, Yu Yunzhi suddenly rushed over and entered the house and said, "Sir! Many Chaoyan troops came to the gate of the Poison Fort..."

The green leaves showed a confusion on their face and only frowned slightly.

Duanmu Jiexian's face turned paler in an instant, and his voice became silent, and he said softly: "It's my fault for the teacher... it's too late..."

...

In Luoyang City, the former site of the Moyi family is located in a corner of the west of the city, with spider silk eaves, broken walls and ruins, and a desolate area.

Mo Ran stood in this ruins, allowing the long sword in his hand to slowly slide into the deep weeds.

"Dad, mom, for so many years... you can rest in peace."

Dead vines and rotten trees, and wild grasses are welcoming.

In the past, it is famous, but now in the ruined and shattered Moyi Mansion, the snow-colored silk scarf blew with the wind, the ink clothes fluttered, and the flowing clouds and flying catkins were raised.

Mo Ran looked at this familiar and unfamiliar courtyard, and still vaguely remembered the scene of the willows in the courtyard and the water and wood and Tsinghua. Suddenly, he lowered his head, leaving only this weeds growing.

Although it was the first time to revenge, it still could not change the desolation of this wasteland smoke and weed.

Mo Ran stood quietly in the courtyard, his expression was extremely clear and gentle, but he finally burst into tears.

Watching quietly at the long sword lying among the weeds.

The sword body was covered with mud and dust, and the blood on the blade was still dry.

"Suspent? Have you rested?" asked softly, and suddenly he felt silent. "It's still rare to rest..."

The woman in a plain dress walked slowly and stood behind Mo Ran. "Does the master still want to destroy the Ye family royal family?"

Mo Ran looked at the weeds in the courtyard and spoke softly: "I want the Ye family to know... My Moyi family can help him maintain the country, and also let him chaotic the court."

Guo Xiaoyu looked at Mo Ran. "If the Ye family is destroyed, Daxia will also die. Even so, the master will do whatever he wants?"

The wind blew across the sleeves and flicked.

Mo Ranfu: "When King Ling raises his troops, I will help him fight against the court, so that the Ye family will fight and both lose money... In this way, I will relieve my Mo Yi family's everlasting regret."

As soon as the voice was lowered, Mo Ran said lightly: "As for Xia Kingdom, if it is easily destroyed...then it will die."

The man in the plain clothes was quiet for a moment when he heard this, and then said, "In this way, everything was expected by the master... News came out of the palace that Empress Wu died suddenly."

Mo Ran was shocked: "When?"

"last night."

The man in the black clothes suddenly turned around, "When Empress Wu dies, Ye Qi and Wu Yu will rebel. If at this time, Ye Qi will definitely retreat to Yizhou."

Guo Xiaoyu nodded: "Even if there is no master's push, Ye Qi will rebel. Now the master and he promised 'Wu, Yun, Yu', one is that Wushan Konglei has died, and the Wu family has lost its humerus under controversy, and it will be difficult to restore it in the short term and its prestige will not exist; the second is that Jingyun Pavilion was seriously injured before the age of time, and its inner line was broken one after another; the third is that Wu Yu and Empress Dowager Wu's death were reported to be the one who would definitely raise troops to help King Ling... These three are all expected by the master."

Mo Ran took a step forward, as if he was thinking about something, his expression suddenly changed: "No, the time is wrong... As far as you and I have control, she should be still in the poison castle."

Guo Xiaoyu frowned slightly and said, "What is the master talking about Duanmu Jiexian?"

"If Ye Qi retreated to Yizhou and met Wu Yu, he would not let his junior sister go." Mo Ran turned around suddenly and asked in a deep voice: "Empress Wu died suddenly, but Shadow Guard took action?"

Guo Xiaoyu frowned and looked sour: "The news sent back by Qiying is that they took action."

Mo Ran's face turned abruptly cold: "Only my original Ye family's shadow guard Mo Yi family has this ability to assassinate the Empress Dowager in the lurking palace, but what I arranged was not at this time."

Guo Xiaoyu was shocked and immediately said, "The Seven Shadow Guard only listens to the master's order and will not be advanced."

Mo Ran was quiet for a moment, then walked for two more steps, then shook his head in a solemn manner and said, "No... they still listened to one person... but this person should be dead."

Guo Xiaoyu felt a little nervous: "The master is talking about the shadow man."

Mo Ran nodded very slowly, and his voice was cold. "I have too many orders, all of which will be passed on by him. Let them advance the assassination, only he can do it."

Guo Xiaoyu said in a stern voice: "The master said that few people can save the injuries suffered by the shadow man at that time. Only Duanmu Jiexian..."

"Not a junior sister." Mo Ran's face suddenly changed when he thought of someone... He was shocked and angry: "Besides the junior sister, there is another person who can save the photographer as far as I know."

"Master means, is there any medical skills in the world that are comparable to Duanmu Jiexian?"

"Yes..." Mo Ran said coldly: "The abandoned disciple of Yunmen back then...my junior brother, Helian Qizhi."

When Guo Xiaoyu heard this, he frowned without realizing it.

"Immediately, I'll rush back to the Poison Fort." Mo Ran walked out with a loud voice, and said in a hurry: "The message was sent to Yu Yunzhi... This is her last task, and she doesn't have to obey me after that."

"Master, please tell me."

"No matter what, protect her."

Guo Xiaoyu lowered her head and looked down, no longer had to ask who "she" was. He responded in a shallow voice: "Yes, master."

...

Outside Liangzhou City, in front of Qingfeng Village.

Mei Shuying held Yingli in front of the village gate, and more than a dozen people were holding coffins behind her waiting.

Soon, Qingyangzi and others followed Shi Muhua and ran out.

The gray old man stepped out of the village gate and stared blankly at the coffin behind Mei Shuying.

"The plum blossoms are shining."

Shi Muhua couldn't help but condense her tears, and she was stunned and stunned in her eyes... After a while, she turned her eyes to the young man in white holding a jade fan.

"You are the Jingyun Gongzi Mei Shuying..." Yusheng was stunned, hoarse and quiet.

"yes."

Shi Muhua rushed forward almost before Mei Shuying finished her speech and waved her palm to Mei Shuying.

"Young Master!" Yingli said in amazement.

Mei Shuying refused to avoid it, and her expression was calm.

The next moment, the palm wind came to his forehead, but it didn't wave it.

Shi Muhua cried in tears, and she took a few steps back with her hands trembling. "In front of A Cao... the old man doesn't hit you... I don't want A Cao to feel sorry for..."

Mei Shuying pursed her lips slightly.

Yingli's eyes were filled with mist and her eyes were red. "Senior, my young master did not kill him..."

Mei Shuying interrupted Yingli's words: "Yingli, give the things to senior."

Yingli was deeply worried and hesitated for a moment, and handed a cloth bag to the old man. "Please accept it for the old man."

Shi Muhua looked at the heavy cloth bag and smiled sadly: "What do you mean by boy? My dear girl died, so she used the silver to beat the old man? Thinking about this?"

Mei Shuying stood in front of the stone wood and grass coffin, holding the fan in her hand tightly, but her voice was slow: "Senior, don't you? I am afraid that there will be troublesome people who are talking too much, so I gave these silver coins. I originally thought that Miss Shi was half a person in the martial arts world, and walking in the martial arts world was a matter of life and death, and I felt that it was unnecessary."

Shi Muhua burst into tears in an instant: "You!"

Mei Shuying said again: "Senior, I will ask Yingli to put away the silver and I will wait for it." The man in white actually turned around and left.

"Young Master..."

"Stop!" Shi Muhua's whole body trembled: "Old man will not accept your charity for no reason... The grudges in the world, life and death are fate, I can't blame anyone..."

He stepped forward slowly and stroked the jade coffin with heartache. Shi Muhua said in a trembling voice: "It's just before you leave... can you look at the old man's mountain goods? If you can see it, you can buy it... If you can't, you can leave."

Mei Shuying's five fingers holding the fan were tighter, and she saw a slight cold whiteness.

He said, "Okay."

Shi Muhua looked at the handsome and romantic appearance of the young man in white in front of her, and had to remember the countless days and nights when the man in the coffin talked to him. She suddenly felt heartbroken and choked and said, "My good girl... has a good vision..."

Mei Shuying was just silent. Yingli's eyes were even redder.

The next moment, Shi Muhua suddenly said to the person behind her: "Sister-in-law Qi, go... and bring the red and happy brocade bag on the bedside of the second lady's house."

The mountain wind is suddenly noisy.

Blow the messy and unbearable heart in front of the village.

Soon the woman took the cloth bag and carefully held it in front of Mei Shuying with tears in her eyes: "My husband... yes... this cloth bag... it's the second lady in it..."

Mei Shuying's eyes turned, and her voice was already sinking, and she said, "Yingli, accept it."
To be continued...