moon shadow

Youyue, thank you for the wine =3=

Today is a blast!

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After Ningbi changed her clothes, Si Nongyue went out.

Although he was wounded, fortunately, Yinfeng had recuperated for him before, and he was in a hurry without any discomfort.

By the time he hurried all the way to the meeting hall, almost all the people inside were already there.

The meeting hall is the place where the elders of the sect masters of the past dynasties deal with important affairs. The decoration is simple and simple. When entering through the gate, there is a heavy sense of history rushing towards the face, which makes people look clean.

"...Do you have any objections?"

A familiar and steady voice came out from the meeting hall. Si Nongyue was taken aback for a moment, and glanced over, only to find that the person sitting at the first seat and presiding over things was actually his elder brother Si Jingping.

It seems that this generation of sect master refers to Si Jingping.

Si Nongyue came late, so she didn't hear what Si Jingping said earlier, she just looked around, and most of the elders looked unhappy.

But for him who arrived late, there were still people who nodded to him, and there was no trouble.

After thinking about it for a while, Si Nongyue roughly understood the reason. In any case, he was the legitimate young master of the Si family. If something happened to Si Mushen, he would definitely be the master of the family, and Si Jingping gave up in the early years. The identity of the Young Clan Master is far away from the center of the Si Clan's power, so at this time he is suddenly in charge of the Si Clan, and there are many people who are dissatisfied.

Si Nongyue saw that Si Sheng was also in the corner, so she walked over and sat next to him. When a dark-faced elder came out to refute Si Jingping, she asked softly about the situation.

It stands to reason that everyone present could become the acting head of the Si Clan, but Si Jingping alone should not have the chance.

"But elder brother has a token from his father, and it was his father who asked him to act as the head of the sect temporarily." Si Sheng said, he was still young and didn't take power seriously, and there was no jealousy in his words.

"Aren't there any elders who objected immediately?"

"Of course there are, but those who strongly opposed were thrown out of the meeting hall by the eldest brother." When Si Sheng said this, there was a little more awe and longing in his eyes.

Si Jingping did this cleanly and neatly, without any fear of offending others. It seems that there is indeed a shadow of Si Mushen behind her.Since Si Mushen still had the leisure to ask someone to come out to do things for her, it seemed that the situation was not critical, at most she had suffered some injuries.

Si Nongyue's heart relaxed, so she calmed down and listened to those elders' words.

But seeing the black-faced elder talking about the excitement: "The guards who failed to protect the door master and the important place of the Si door are useless, and they should all be cut down as a warning to others!"

After the young man in the first seat listened, he only said lightly: "Thunderbolts are no match for manpower, and everyone can go to the execution hall to receive fifty lashes."

"There are a lot of generation masters."

Ling Si Nongyue was surprised that it was the ambitious Elder Zhan who was helping out at this time, and he was standing aside with a smile on his face, not at all unhappy.

The old man stroked his long beard slowly, with a fairy-like air.

Si Nongyue knew that this old man Zhan was quite prestigious among the elders, and as soon as he expressed his support, there were no people who opposed Si Jingping.

Elder Zhan turned to Si Jingping and asked, "May the acting sect master send more people to hunt down the intruder?"

"That man has been severely injured by his father, so we don't need too many people." Si Jingping pondered for a while, and replied, "The most urgent thing is to determine whether the other party has placed thunderbolts on the other confidential places of Si's house."

As soon as Si Jingping finished speaking, Si Nongyue stood up suddenly and asked, "Brother, do you need my help in arranging manpower and negotiating matters?"

Si Jingping glanced at him, and said slowly, "You can raise any objections."

Si Nongyue smiled: "Little brother has nothing to say, but can you leave first?"

He is like this not because he doesn't care about the power here, but because he is very clear that even Si Jingping's generation of sect masters are also confessed by Si Mushen this time.

As long as Si Mushen is still alive, everything will still be in the hands of the other party. No matter how much benefits these elders get today, it is because of Si Mushen's instruction. It is really no need to argue with them for taking back the matter of only one sentence. He was tricked by his father, the head of the sect.

Some of these people with a little brains naturally understand this truth, but they can't see it, and they always feel lucky that they can firmly hold these powers that do not belong to them.

And he, Si Nongyue, who has experienced a lifetime of tempering, happens to be more open than them.

"You go." Si Jingping said, without forcing her to stay.

It was Elder Zhan who wanted to say something, but under Si Jingping's cold gaze, he withdrew his words.

Si Nongyue no longer cared about the strange eyes cast on her by others, and left the conference hall on her own.

He chose a shortcut to go back to his residence. Although the path is overgrown with flowers and trees, it is quite difficult for ordinary people to walk, but for him, it is convenient.

Walking in front of the dense forest, a black shadow suddenly fell from the tree. Si Nongyue subconsciously dodged it, but because of her injuries, she was a little slower, and was about to let the man grab his arm.

Si Nongyue frowned and pulled away cleverly.As soon as the man grabbed it, he unexpectedly had no strength, so he pushed it away easily.

Si Nongyue lowered her head and saw that there were blood marks on her sleeve robe, so she couldn't help but look at the person who appeared suddenly.

The other party was wearing night clothes, and the night clothes were black, and there should be no blood stains, but he bled so much that his clothes were almost soaked, and when he moved, drips of blood splashed down On the ground, add a bit of coquettish color to the green grass.

It really didn't take much effort to get here, others had to go all out to find the intruder, but he, Si Nongyue, just walked around and met him.

He was so moved that he heard the man shout, "It's you!"

When Si Nongyue looked at the other party, the man's dim eyes suddenly brightened, as if he had seen a savior.

He was a little puzzled, and the man spoke again, but this time it was not the hoarse voice used before, but a clear and clear voice of a young man: "Help me..."

Si Nongyue squinted her eyes and began to think about this somewhat familiar voice, did he recognize it?

Seeing Si Nongyue's indifferent expression, that man didn't care about anything else, and pulled off his mask, revealing a blood-stained boy's face.

"...you owe me favors."

"You and I once had a good talk and became confidantes of each other."

"You can't be so heartless..." There was a hint of pleading in his voice, "Help me."

Si Nongyue raised her eyebrows, and finally recognized who it was - this face was obviously Yi Guhong.