Finally, a fast horse galloped past deep in the jungle like a whirlwind. "The leader is back! Raise the sail!" Wang Hong personally lifted the anchor. The moment the heavy anchor came out of the water, Chu Tao jumped directly from the horse's back.

There was a whistle from the bow of the boat, and the horse ran back to Duanjiazhai like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the breeze carried the boat down the river, heading east at full speed. The scenery on the shore gradually blurred in the mist. Suddenly, white shadows were seen, gradually gathering in dense masses at the pier. However, even the bow and arrow were already within shooting range.

There was no way he could catch up. Xie Junhe stood beside Chu Tao and said nothing, only shook his head slightly. He knew that Chu Tao had done something extremely dangerous.

"It's really Jiang Shaoyun." Chu Tao stood in the wind, looking at the dark outline of the Fenghuoling mountains, as if talking to himself, and as if he wanted to tell Xie Junhe.

"You are indeed going..."

"It's convenient to meet him face to face and get to know him... so that Young Master Qin doesn't get stuck in the quagmire and can't escape."

"This Young Master Qin is really interesting. He waved his hand and the heavenly soldiers and generals arrived!" Xie Junhe rolled his eyes at him, as if he was mocking him for refusing to reveal anything to him, causing him to waste all his efforts.

But Chu Tao seemed not to have heard and said to himself: "With just one or two rumors, the fire scene of the Song family has become a place of death that no one dares to approach. Jiang Shaoyun must have secretly accumulated his power there, so this hiding place was chosen

He is really clever, and his followers are already quite large. If one day we leave Fenghuo Ridge, the earth will shake. We are still far from being able to compete with him..."

"It's so unjust! It's so unjust!" Xie Junhe babbled.

In the river breeze, Chu Tao smiled softly and straightened his slightly disheveled hair: "I followed your wishes and left those guys in Paiyun Pavilion to stretch their muscles, but they got angry instead? I haven't said anything about training them yet.

!”

Xie Junhe was about to lower his head to admit his mistake, but when he saw that he was in high spirits and did not look really angry, he laughed slyly and said: "Then I won't say any more apologies." He received a heavy punch on the shoulder, which really hurt him.

Chu Tao opened his palms, and Xie Junhe handed over the cross dart and thin steel wire wrapped in scraps of cloth, and returned the purple jade order. Chu Tao weighed it and threw the purple jade order back to him: "It's about the picture.

, that’s all. If you lose this thing again, I’ll bring it up and see you.”

"Know!"

Chu Tao lowered his head and fiddled with the thin steel wire with a sharp edge, and found that the handles at both ends contained hidden mechanisms. With a light touch, the steel wire instantly converged into the lock. Hidden in the palm of his hand, he covered it with his wide sleeves.

No one can detect the deep murderous intention. "My father has always been cautious, but he can never guard against the evil in people's hearts. There are always some people who are afraid of the sharp edge, but hide in the dark, despicably brewing traps..." Once

Recalling the night twelve years ago, uncontrollable sadness immediately came back. Too many innocent people fell into this trap, how can it not make people angry?

Xie Junhe sighed dejectedly: "I've been tossing and turning, but I still haven't figured out anything."

"No," Chu Tao's eyebrows twitched slightly, "What's unclear... This is a conspiracy. The harder they try to hide it, the more their guilty conscience will be exposed. The tacit understanding between Jiang Shaoyun and Fenghuoling facilitated the deal.

, each gets what he needs - unfortunately his father got involved, breaking the original checks and balances, and those people could only let him stay in Fenghuoling forever. But - "

A sword-like light suddenly flashed in his eyes: "The truth will not remain silent. I've been waiting for twelve years, so what's the point of waiting any longer?"

Xie Junhe shook his head heavily: "What should we do in Duanjiazhai?"

"I closed my door at night and refused to save him until he died."

"Can this really clear up the relationship?"

"I looked outside the Duanjiazhai defense area in the morning and confirmed it just now. There was no abnormality. They were just targeting me and had no intention of attacking Duanjiazhai. Maybe they thought Duanjiazhai was not something to be afraid of. What's more, the beacon fire

After all, Ling needs some covert characters. If he wants to hide safely, Tianyuemen and Duanjiazhai are the two best barriers to the east and west. Although, it is like being with a tiger for a long time. Uncle Duan also knows it well.

."

However, Xie Junhe was obsessed with his opponent and continued to ask: "What about Qin Shi?"

"The people of the North Coast will never let go of Fenghuoling. Master Qin's people are hiding in the dark, otherwise how could he let his eldest son face such a dangerous enemy easily? Don't worry about him. But I have to thank him. As soon as I suggested,

He readily agreed."

"You took the fatal move for him, of course he can use some strength!"

"Thank you. Compared with those who add insult to injury and those who talk sweetly but hide their swords, he is still quite magnanimous after all."

Xie Junhe was a little unconvinced and wanted to refute, but found it boring.

Chu Tao was secretly amused when he saw his long face, and slapped him hard: "Still thinking about that letter? How vindictive are you, a scoundrel?"

After a moment of silence, Xie Junhe suddenly said: "Shen Yanfei is anything but simple, you have to be careful."

Chu Tao actually just smiled noncommittally. So he knew that he must have had an idea before, but he just didn't want to mention it. In the unclear situation, all speculations were redundant - and he was silent again.

Suddenly he heard the childish laughter and looked back at the cabin. Mo'er and Duan Shiyu were learning to turn the flower rope. It seemed that the tragic scene of that night had quietly passed through his heart. I really hope that he, who is not yet sensible, can forget that night forever.

Chu Tao's eyes were always following the little Mo'er. From time to time, he would raise the corner of his mouth, his crescent-moon eyes filled with water, and he would smile intoxicatingly.

"I have been thinking about what the crazy old man said - do you think he is really crazy or fake? The devil, Tiechen Jue, may really hide what he said in a place where no one can see it. Besides, Jianghu has never been

There is no shortage of these things - are you listening?" Xie Junhe's rare seriousness was extinguished by his smile.

Suddenly he said, "Will you accept this disciple?"

"Such a little one..." Xie Junhe was really disgusted.

"Mo'er!" Chu Tao waved. Before Xie Junhe finished complaining, the child had already jumped up to him and saluted respectfully: "Master, master." Chu Tao knelt down and looked at him levelly: "I plan to follow.

What does the master learn?"

"Learn your skills and eliminate all those harmful ghosts. In this way, everyone in the village will no longer be afraid."

Xie Junhe sighed softly. The innocent child didn't know that the village no longer existed. Chu Tao patted his little head: "Well done, Mo'er. Those are not ghosts. There are no ghosts in the world, only those with good intentions."

Unpredictable people just try to harm others by pretending to be gods."

"Then why did they harm grandpa? Grandpa never harmed them." As he spoke, tears filled his round eyes.

"Those who will be punished will be punished by God..."

"Don't cry, Mo'er." Shiyu wiped away his tears with a silk handkerchief.

"Master doesn't like crying babies!" Xie Junhe pretended to be serious.

When Mo'er heard this, he wiped his tears and said, "Master must teach me my skills!"

"Teach, I must teach!" Jun He agreed firmly. Not only did he want to teach, but he also wanted to completely eradicate the evil influence of Jiang Shaoyun. He guessed that Chu Tao must think so too.

The wind swept across the river, and the rapids surged. The river rushed through the mountains and merged with several tributaries. The river became wider and wider. The roaring waves swept across and rumbled. Chu Tao suddenly became interested and ordered Wang Hong to play the piano. The swordsmen immediately gathered around,

Silent and silent. The slender white fingers brushed the strings, bursting out a sonorous and powerful tune, which was not inferior to the sound of a bell or a mandarin. It was agitated and high-pitched, matching the sound of the waves, like a never-tiring war song, flying thousands of miles, ringing and stopping the moving clouds.

The bright moon seemed to have listened to this call and emerged from the diffuse mist. The clear and translucent light suddenly spread across the world, illuminating all confusion and shrinking away. This magnificent song is like charcoal fire in the cold night, burning in every swordsman

In my heart, it was as if all the blood in my body was boiling and beating for it.

Yes, as long as he is here and there is such a war song, no matter how terrifying the haze is, it will eventually dissipate, no matter how deep the night is, it will eventually rise, and no matter how sinister the plot is, it will eventually be seen through. No matter how evil the power is,

, after all, they cannot defeat the sunshine. They firmly believe that.

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The first volume of the Legend of Fenghuoling has come to an end. I would like to say thank you to the friends who supported Qingyue.
Chapter completed!