stepping on the moon and asking green hills

A rooster crow pierced the night sky, and Cheng Qinghuai won Hengjun quickly, Linhai Villa and Bai Qiuling bid farewell, and drove day and night to Feixing Valley non-stop.

As Bai Qiuling said, after Elder Tong catches up with Situ Nianjun, he must know his plan, and he will definitely try to buy them more time, so no one from Linhai Villa came to grab the sword along the way, she went unimpeded, three The day was fast and rushed back to Flying Star Valley.

Ling Jun was preparing new medicine for Tang Yun in the pharmacy, Cheng Qinghuai couldn't care less about etiquette, so he pushed the door of the pharmacy open without waiting for a response.

"Gu Master! Hengjun Sword!" Riding a horse is not allowed in the valley, and light kung fu is not allowed near the pharmacy. When she got to the valley, she got off her horse and flew all the way to the pharmacy with light kung fu, and ran to the pharmacy when she landed.Her forehead was covered with sweat, and her lips were chapped from running, but she didn't have time to take a sip of mountain spring water. She slapped the sword on the table in front of Ling Jun, and said out of breath, "Qinghuai hereby pleads guilty to the owner of the valley on Bai Qiuling's behalf. I sent it, but he really worked hard to get it, because he was delayed by something on the way, I don’t know the pavilion master—”

Ling Jun glanced at her, clapped his hands and pulled her hand away, and said calmly, "Dead."

Shocked in Cheng Qinghuai's heart, he slammed Hengjun back on the table again, gritted his teeth and said, "Your words are true?"

"I can make any jokes..." Ling Jun moved quickly, otherwise his nails would have been crushed with her strength, but when he looked up and saw her eyes burning with anger, he swallowed the joke on his lips Going down, he coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, and said: "The seven-day period is not enough, even if he wants to die, I will not let him die."

"Then I would like to thank Master Gu for saving me." Cheng Qinghuai slowly let go of his hand, and silently stepped aside, watching Ling Jun draw his sword out of its sheath, the blade reflected the sunlight, and faintly heard humming.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back." Ling Jun's lips curved slightly, his joy couldn't be concealed, he took his sword and rolled up his sleeves to avoid Cheng Qinghuai and was about to go out.

Cheng Qinghuai took a look at the medicines that were spread messily on the table, raised his hand and blocked Ling Jun's way, "Wait a minute, Master Gu."

Then, taking advantage of the moment when Ling Jun was in a daze, she tapped his wrist lightly, and when he let go of the pain, she took Heng Jun back and said: "Heng Jun has already taken it back, Qinghuai dares to ask Gu Master Use medicine and needles first to save the Pavilion Master’s life.”

"You—" Ling Jun was furious for a while, gritted his teeth, looked back and forth at her for a moment, flicked his sleeves and went back to the table to continue dispensing medicine, muttering to himself: "The people in the pavilion are so powerful, no wonder they stepped into the gate of hell I can survive these seven days!"

Cheng Qing hugged Hengjun standing there so that his feet were sore, his mouth and throat felt as if they were about to catch fire, but he still stared at Lingjun without moving.Ling Jun prepared the medicine and simmered on a low fire for nearly two hours. Her legs seemed to have lost consciousness, and she was about to kneel when she moved.

"Okay, take this medicine for him, and I will give him an injection later." Ling Jun held a bowl of medicine and handed it to Cheng Qinghuai, and stretched out his other hand to take the sword. The man fell straight towards him.

"Hey! Hey hey! How can you still say that you are dizzy..."

Ling Jun always felt that he was at a loss. Not only was he threatened by Cheng Qinghuai, but he also had to take care of her carefully in the end, and he had to feed Tang Yun the medicine while it was still hot—he remembered all of this in the memory of where he was now. On Bai Qiuling's body, he thought in his heart that after the man came back, he must collect medicines and refine alchemy for him in this valley for three to five years to make enough money.

Thousands of miles away, Bai Qiuling naturally didn't know that he had such an account on his head.

Linhai Villa suffered heavy losses that night, he took advantage of the chaos all the way to Nanxiang Town near Yanglan City, rested in the town for three days, and then quietly returned to Yanglan City.

In those few days, he had nothing else to bother him, so he calmed down and thought about the things outside Flying Star Valley carefully.

From Yunyin Mountain all the way south to Flying Star Valley, he threw away everyone on the road one by one. After Xifeng and Cheng Qinghuai met, they agreed to be escorted by the four elders in turn. Who leaked their whereabouts?

To get Hengjun, he wanted to fly back to Tang Yun with all his heart, but because he heard about the martial arts conference in Linhai Villa, he had to hand Hengjun to Cheng Qinghuai to send him back, and decided to investigate the matter himself while the iron was hot.

People from Linhai Villa were everywhere in Yanglan City, Bai Qiuling stayed here for two days, and finally waited for a rather familiar face to come into sight.He followed behind the man calmly, finding the right moment and dragging him into the alley.

The man panicked and asked many questions, but the man was trembling and couldn't answer a word.He sighed secretly, and asked again: "I only want to ask you one question at the end, you should answer after thinking about it, don't talk nonsense."

The man couldn't run and didn't dare to run, Bai Qiuling looked him up and down, shook his head and said: "Anyway, he is a person from Linhai Villa, you have been with your owner for a long time, how can you be worthy of your owner's teaching like this? "

"Big big big hero! I really don't know anything! I—"

Bai Qiuling put a layer of light veil on his face again, so others couldn't see his expression clearly, and the person in front of him was even more panicked when he saw that his brows and eyes were smiling but his eyes were cold.

Bai Qiuling laughed again and said, "I haven't asked yet."

The man then put on the expression of a strong man going to die, gritted his teeth, and spoke a lot more agilely, "You just killed me today—"

"Why should I kill you?" Bai Qiuling walked a few steps on the spot with his hands folded around his chest, expecting that this person would not be obedient, seeing his clear and calm eyes at this moment, he knew that most of the frightened appearance just now was just pretending Yes, first, he stepped out of the sheath in front of him, stopped him from escaping, and sneered: "At least not now. I just ask you, where did your owner get it when he went to Flying Star Valley that day?" information."

"I'm wronged, hero! This, I just obeyed orders, where did the owner get the news, and how did I know it!"

The man kept complaining, and Bai Qiuling felt that there was something wrong with him. He raised his eyebrows and said again: "Then you won't say it? If you don't say it now, I have no choice but to send you to Pinglou, and you explain it to them yourself. The assassination of Pavilion Master Tang has nothing to do with you."

The man was startled, and thought to himself that if he got to the pavilion, let alone explaining, he might die before he could open his mouth.He suddenly took a step forward and grabbed Bai Qiuling's arm, saying: "Hero, spare me, if I go to Pinglou, I will die!"

"So you say it or not?" Bai Qiuling frowned, pulled his hand away in disgust, took a step back, and put Qing Yu's sword back into its sheath.

"I said, I said! This... I don't know this person, I just met him once before the martial arts conference."

"Martial Arts Conference?" Bai Qiuling's heart moved, and he asked: "Your owner of the Martial Arts Conference also met with that person?"

"I only know that the owner calls that man 'Brother Sanyuan', and I don't know anything else."

"If I let you meet again, can you recognize it?"

When Bai Qiuling asked again, the man's face showed embarrassment. He glanced left and right, knowing that it was impossible to escape from here, but he didn't dare to say too much. If the owner of the villa knew that he had leaked so much here today I am afraid that the end will not be easier than being sent to a pavilion.He shook his head, gritted his teeth and said, "You've seen this person before! I really don't know about the others, even if you kill me—even if you kill me, I don't know anymore!"

"Then you go." Bai Qiuling glanced at the man, and walked out of the alley first.

He left Yanglan City overnight, not daring to delay for a moment, and rushed to Fengtai wearing stars and wearing moons.

Su Yuansi's murder happened on Fengtai Mountain. If you want to find out the matter, you have to go to Fengtai again. Bai Qiuling's trip was indeed well thought out. Before that, everyone thought that Tang Yun killed the leader of the martial arts alliance. Friends, it is not wise to go to Fengtai now.

But he had no choice.

When taking the sword from Linhai Villa, he clearly heard someone discussing Youlongjian and Jinghongjian with Situ Jian.After Su Yuansi died, You Longjian disappeared strangely. Everyone insisted that Tang Yun murdered and stole the sword. The most deadly evidence from the beginning to the end was the palm behind him—and Tang Yun also said that the Haoyue Palm is not really the only one who can use it. If he knows the way to do it, he can use his own method to use it, but then it will not be the real Haoyue Palm.

This person would imitate the Haoyue Palm, took away the Youlong Sword, and met Situ Jian, and then Situ Jian happened to know their whereabouts, and ambushed him in Flying Star Valley.

Hengjun snatched away——Bai Qiuling could almost conclude that even if this person was not someone who relied on the pavilion, he must be someone who understood Tang Yun.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered another crucial thing.

Why did this person kill Su Yuansi to take the sword and take such a big risk to "by the way" plant it to Tang Yun?If he just wanted to frame Tang Yun, what kind of motive was there for this person to kill Su Yuansi in front of so many people at this time of the martial arts conference?

Is "Sanyuan" the real culprit behind all this?

Bai Qiuling lingered on the back mountain of Fengtai for a long time, flashing back to everything that happened in Fengtai that day in his mind, always felt that he had overlooked the extremely important details, lost his mind for a while, and paced around on the spot holding the sword, standing still. Repeating that strange name over and over again.

He was so invested in his thoughts that he lost his guard for a moment, and he didn't react until several Fengtai disciples in green and long clothes were only a few dozen steps away. He quickly dodged and hid behind the pile of rubble, listening to their every move with bated breath.

There was a few clangs, as if a piece of iron was thrown heavily on the ground, Bai Qiuling leaned out half of his body and looked out cautiously, only to see scrap iron that was slightly stained dark red in the turquoise amidst the wind and grass.

"The head told us to throw it farther away, but it's obviously just a few pieces of scrap metal!"

"Or just throw it here, there can be no one in the back mountain, and after a long time, the soil on the mountain will collapse and cover it."

"We...we'd better dig a hole and bury it, and there won't be anyone easily—Master, Master!"

Seeing that Fang Moxun landed on the ground smoothly, Bai Qiuling immediately hid behind the rock, and heard him scold the three disciples sharply and repel them. Before he could check again, he heard him say in a deep voice: "Young hero comes to Fengtai again after traveling thousands of miles, why don't you come out and see him?"

"Master Fang has good ears." He hesitated for a moment, but he came out from behind the rock, raised his sword and clasped his fists in salute, nodded and said with a smile, "You came here uninvited, please don't blame the master."

Fang Moxun looked him over, stood with his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "It seems that the young man is not giving up."

"Why did the master say that?"

"Young Xia and Pavilion Master Tang are close friends about the death of President Su, so he will not easily give up on investigating this matter to the bottom."

Bai Qiuling took a few steps forward, knelt down| looked at the pieces of "scrap iron" carefully, and still said with a smile: "The truth is revealed... Listening to the headmaster, I also feel that something is wrong?"

Fang Moxun's eyes froze, he pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment, and said: "If I remember correctly, I also saw the young hero Haoyue Palm who was behind President Su's back that day. That deadly palm was checked by someone."

"Since Master Fang said so, if I kill someone with Fengtai swordsmanship, I can still be counted on Fengtai's head?" Choked speechless.

He picked up a piece of "scrap iron" and weighed it in his hand, and said: "Pavilion Master Tang doesn't use a sword, why did he kill people and take the sword? , just with a folding fan, a palm print, and... this half jade pendant, has the sect master never thought about whether he can be convicted?"

Fang Moxun asked back: "Tang Yun acts perversely, killing people when he wants to, what's so strange?"

Bai Qiuling rubbed his thumb on the iron block for a moment, and continued: "If it's ordinary scrap iron, you can just throw it away. Why are you so afraid of being discovered and ask your disciples to throw it away? How can the head explain it?"

"Scrap iron is scrap iron! What is there to explain!" Fang Moxun got angry, turned around and said coldly, "Young man Bai, I think you are the disciple of old Mr. Si Yan, what happened last time and today are all different. Comparing with you, if you leave now, I will pretend nothing happened!"

Bai Qiuling tightened his fingers, his fingertips were bleeding from the iron block, he suddenly became sober, and thought of an important clue that he had ignored all this time.He hastily stepped forward and said, "Sect Leader Fang, Senior Mu Huan said earlier that Leader Su also practiced swords under my master's sect in Yunyin Mountain, and my master gave each of his disciples a piece of jade pendant— —Among those people back then, could anyone be named 'Sanyuan'?"

"No!" Fang Moxun walked forward a few steps with his hands behind his back, "

I have never heard of someone called Sanyuan. "

The more straightforwardly he denied it, the more Bai Qiuling suspected that he knew the inside story, and he was still evasive about the broken Youlongjian in front of him—how could the missing Youlongjian appear here in such a distressed appearance? I have a hunch that there must be a huge truth hidden in it beyond framing.

"Master Fang, you protect this person everywhere, I am more and more curious about whether this person is worthy of your protection." Bai Qiuling walked up to Fang Moxun in a few steps, stood still in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes fluttered in the breeze Arrogantly, he said word by word: "I could have gone back to Yunyin Mountain to ask Master, but many years have passed since then, and I don't want to disturb the old man's cultivation. With Master's status in the world, if the truth comes from his mouth, I don't know how many people will be ruined.

"Why did Youlongjian look like this in Fengtai? How does Sect Master Fang explain?"

Fang Moxun seemed to be in a hurry, pointed to the iron block in Bai Qiuling's hand and said, "You said it was the Dragon Sword, so it is the Dragon Sword? You are young—"

"I have read countless swords at a young age. Thousands of swords belong to Yunyin. Yunyin Mountain is the world's sword sect. I grew up in Yunyin since I was a child. I have read all the sword illustrations in this world. Youlongjian can't be said to be like this Even if it re-enters the furnace, I can tell the difference." His words were not adulterated, and each word was so loud that Fang Moxun was speechless.

Seeing that Fang Moxun did not respond for a long time, he said again: "This sword is Youlongjian. Youlongjian is more loyal than Yuyan. He only breaks it for justice. If the sword master dies to maintain justice, then Youlong will definitely destroy himself. Presumably it is Some people wanted the leader of the Soviet alliance to join forces, but he refused, so he was brutally murdered——

"Master Fang, if I'm not mistaken, the jade pendant I brought last time did not belong to the leader of Su Yuansi at all, but to the murderer behind the scenes! This person deliberately led Tang Yun to Fengtai to confront Su Yuansi in order to frame him. , Kill two birds with one stone, so insidious!"

There were birds circling up from the bottom of the cliff, and bursts of birdsong resounded through the valley. Fang Moxun remained silent, but Bai Qiuling sorted out all his thoughts little by little at this moment.

He stood in front of Fang Moxun with a sword in his hand, letting the wind wind up his clothes.Although the flying hair disturbed his sight, he had never seen the setting sun so clearly before. He saw the setting sun sinking in the west and fell into the distant mountains, and he also saw the willow branches on the moon. The sun and the moon were shining together.

He turned around and looked at Fang Moxun, and the scenes in Peach Blossom Stream that day came to mind one by one, and he slowly said: "Senior Mu Huan doesn't know, so you also went to Yunyin Mountain together, and the jade pendant with the word "cloud" originally There are two pieces, one belongs to the leader of the Soviet Union, and the other belongs to Shan Xiuming——

"Shan Xiuming's original name was Shan Sanyuan."