Chapter 248 Ye Ding's intention to return to Yunzhou, Tianwaitian is ready to make a move
Chapter 248 Ye Ding's intention to return to Yunzhou, Tianwaitian is ready to make a move
Wen Yanzhao straightened his body, revealing a row of white teeth:
"It seems this sword really works. When I gave it to Cousin Ye, I expected that he would one day practice the Demonic Immortal Sword Technique of the senior."
Yu Shengmo nodded:
"This child is extremely sentimental and thoughtful. He was originally the last one to practice my swordsmanship. Fortunately, you gave him the sword. It can be said that this is also his destiny."
Baili Dongjun glanced at the Zhenwu Sword and asked:
"This Tai Chi Swallowing Mouth is a Taoist symbol. Could this sword be related to Mount Qingcheng?"
Wen Yanzhao pretended to be mysterious, blinking his eyes and said, "Shh~ Don't say it, don't say it~"
Baili Dongjun opened his mouth and muttered, "Tsk, who cares..."
"Anyway, I already have Untainted Dust and Alluring Beauty, so it doesn't really matter if my cousin doesn't give me a magical weapon..."
"When I return to Lingnan someday, I'll definitely tell my grandfather that there are differences between close and distant cousins."
"My adopted cousin received a rare and precious sword, but my biological cousin didn't even get a blade of grass!"
Wen Yanzhao felt a drop of sweat on his forehead when he heard this:
"Okay, okay, when we get back together, your cousin will give you something nice. Why are you jealous of your brother Yun?"
Yu Shengmo sat between the two brothers and couldn't help but smile as he found their bickering really interesting.
Apart from the frightened Ye Dingzhi, the atmosphere at the table gradually became lively.
After a while, Ye Dingzhi finally spoke:
"Master, I want to go to Yunzhou."
The three of them were startled, and Yu Shengmo looked at Ye Dingzhi's red and swollen eyes:
"Going to Yunzhou? What for..."
Ye Dingzhi's voice was a little hoarse: "I once lived in a small village there for a while. It was very easy."
"I think...I want to go and calm down for a while."
Yu Shengmo thought for a moment and nodded slightly:
"Okay, then let's eat something and then leave. But you're injured and it'll take some time to recover."
Ye Dingzhi felt warm in his heart. The person who cared about him the most in this world was his master Yu Shengmo.
"Thank you for your concern, Master. I... I will be fine after a few months of recuperation. If I still can't recover, I will go to find Xin Baicao in Yaowang Valley and ask him to heal me."
Wen Yanzhao laughed inwardly when he heard this: "Why bother? Tell my cousin, a few centipedes and scorpions will cure any disease!"
Yu Shengmo nodded when he heard this, and then called out in a strange tone:
"Where is the sword slave?"
Her voice was extremely penetrating, leisurely and thin, like the sound of a flute that could be heard from far away.
After a few breaths, the door of the private room was gently pushed open. Four handsome young men knelt down and whispered:
"Owner!"
Yu Sheng Mo did not look back at them, but just ordered:
"Escort Ye Dingzhi to where he wants to go, and then return to report."
The four sword slaves responded in unison: "We will follow the master's orders." Then they disappeared silently in the tavern.
Ye Dingzhi raised his head, his eyes red as he said in a trembling voice, "Disciple thanks Master!"
At this moment, the waiter also brought up wine, food and preserves. After the four of them finished eating and drinking, it was finally time to say goodbye.
Outside the dream, there were two carriages.
Wen Yanzhao planned to send Baili Dongjun to Nangong Chunshui first to complete his unfinished travel and training, and then return to Lingnan to continue studying the art of medicine with his grandfather Wen Lin.
The master and disciple Ye Dingzhi went together. They first sent Ye Dingzhi to Sanqipu in Yunzhou, and then Yu Shengmo returned to Zhuiyun Peak in Nanjueyazhou.
Wen Yanzhao stuffed an ochre-colored gallbladder bottle into Ye Dingzhi's hand and said earnestly, "Cousin Ye, take care on your journey. The woman is gone, the cause and effect are over, so let it go!"
"This bottle contains twenty-seven Nine-Turn Scorpion Pills, which can connect the heart meridians and regulate internal energy. Take them with wine every day after sunset. They will have a miraculous effect on your injuries."
Ye Dingzhi took a closer look at the bottle of medicine, put it in his arms, and nodded heavily:
"Dingzhi thanks cousin very much. If we meet again someday, I will not leave until I am drunk with you!"
Wen Yanzhao smiled and nodded: "It's a deal!"
Baili Dongjun blinked his eyes upon seeing this, searched through his sleeves and inner pockets, and looked at Ye Dingzhi awkwardly:
"Brother Yun, I really don't have anything to give you..."
After he finished speaking, he saw the willows by the roadside and an idea came to his mind. He broke off a branch and handed it to Ye Dingzhi:
"As the ancients said: 'Of the countless trees on the streets of Chang'an, only the weeping willows signify farewell.' Now, Brother Yun and I are parting again, and I have nothing but willow branches to send you off."
"I just hope Brother Yun recovers soon. When we meet again, we will definitely do something world-famous!"
Ye Dingzhi smiled slightly and took the willow branch: "What a nice gift! Our little Dongjun's literary talent has improved recently!"
"Okay, I'll come meet you after I kill the man who murdered Wenjun!"
Yu Shengmo stood aside, watching the three young men bid farewell with great interest, and secretly sighed in his heart:
"My disciple had a difficult childhood, but now he has these two close friends. He is truly fortunate..."
After thousands of miles of farewell, we must eventually part.
The two carriages parted ways in front of the Huangliangmeng Tavern, heading in opposite directions and each embarking on their own journey.
……
After this battle, Beili was shaken from top to bottom.
First, the four southwestern states were all under the jurisdiction of Baili Luochen, the Marquis of Zhenxi. Later, it was reported that Baili Luochen had detained the messenger of Tianqi and ordered him to rebel.
Today, news came out that Prince Xiao Xie was killed, Emperor Xiao Chongjing was seriously ill, and the most favored ninth prince Xiao Ruofeng left the imperial city to travel!
For a time, the whole city was in turmoil, and everyone was in danger. Both the court and the martial arts world gradually lost confidence in the Beili court.
Of course, after all this happened, the happiest people were the people in Tianwai Tian.
The northern border is the blessed land of Langyue.
Outside the cave, the wind howled, the snow surged, and the cold penetrated the bones.
This damn place makes one believe that no living creature can survive in such an extremely cruel environment.
The vast white ice field seems endless, and the sharp north wind seems to never stop.
But what was surprising was that there were actually two figures on the ice field, slowly moving through the wind and snow...
"Miss... follow me closely! Don't let go!"
The man in front had white hair as white as snow and a handsome face. Through the wind and snow, one could vaguely see that he was one of the guardians of Tianwai Tian - the white-haired immortal Mo Qixuan.
The girl behind him was so slender that she seemed like she would be buried by the wind and snow at any moment.
"Qi Xuan, how long will it take us to reach Langyue Blessed Land?"
The girl was none other than Yue Yao, the daughter of Beique, who had once haunted Baili Dongjun's dreams.
Mo Qixuan stepped forward in the snow, one foot deep and one foot shallow. He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked around before replying:
"It looks like we still have fourteen or fifteen miles to go...Miss, are you okay?"
"I... I'm fine. Let's hurry up. The sooner we see Daddy, the sooner we can stop the Wuxiang Envoy!"
The two of them walked slowly in the snowstorm that devoured the sky and the earth...
What they meant by "stopping Wuxiangshi" was a long story, but to make a long story short, Wuxiangshi heard that the Beili government and the country were shaken, and that internal and external troubles were endless, so he became ready to take action.
He attempted to take this opportunity to gather the remaining people of Beique and the members of the Tianwai Tian sect, and at the same time contact Nanjue to attack Beili from both the north and the south.
If the mission is successful, we can take the opportunity to recover the lost territory and return it to the old capital!
But Yue Yao had seen the prosperity of Tianqi City and the well-being of the people in Beili, and she did not want to start a war again and let her people sacrifice in vain.
So she told her idea to Mo Qixuan, the only person who supported her, and the two of them secretly set off for Langyue Blessed Land where Yuefeng City was located.
I hope to tell my father the truth and ask him to come out and stop Wuxiangshi.
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