Chapter Nine of Mystery Chapter Sixty-Four Forgive me
Early morning two days later.
Two figures, one tall and one short, appeared on the stone steps leading to the top of Tiansi Mountain.
Su Wangting and Bai Kui.
Bai Kui's wanton behavior caused the casualties of more than 50 people in Tieshan Temple, and she had a blood feud with her. Su Wangting was worried, so he personally sent her to Huanyan Pavilion to stay.
"Is this sect really all female disciples? Humph, no wonder you are so busy helping them return to the sect, maybe their souls have been seduced?" Bai Kui followed behind and asked jealously.
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Su Wangting replied angrily: "Stop telling me these nonsense. Just listen and stay in Huanyan Pavilion while I'm inquiring about the white jade piece. Just wait for me to come."
"How long will it take?" Bai Kui pouted.
"Whether it's a year or ten years, you have to be patient and wait for me! Now you have offended Tieshan Temple, the leader of the Kyushu martial arts world. If you continue to cause trouble everywhere with your temper, sooner or later you will lose your life in Kyushu!
Humph, if you don't have the patience to wait, you can go back to Silla early to save me from worrying!"
"Oh...I know." Bai Kui lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong, and her voice was as thin as ever, "I'll just wait for you."
At the top of the mountain at this time, Qingwen was standing under the sect's archway, tiptoeing down from time to time to look down at the stone steps, as if she was eagerly anticipating something.
When she saw Su Wangting's figure finally appearing on the stone steps, Qingwen took a long breath and hurriedly went up to meet him.
"Eh? Miss Qingwen?" Su Wangting was very surprised, "How did you know that I would come today?"
"Why... why did you come back?!" Qingwen covered her mouth and sobbed, "I have been standing here waiting for you for two days, and finally I'm waiting for you to come back."
"Yo yo yo! With this tone, it sounds like you are waiting for your husband to come home?"
Bai Kui shouted and stood between the two of them, looking Qingwen up and down.
But when she saw Qingwen's face clearly, she was suddenly startled, snorted coldly, turned around and asked: "Well, you Su Wangting! I finally know why you have a close relationship with Huanyan Pavilion!! This woman's appearance
...Hmph! Are you Aiwujiwu?"
The meaning of Bai Kui's love for the house and the crow is easy to understand.
Because she met Qin Ruowei when she was in Silla.
Not only have I met him, but I am also very familiar with him.
At this time, she saw that Qingwen's child was 60% or 70% similar to Qin Ruowei, so she would inevitably question Su Wangting's motives for helping Huanyan Pavilion.
"Just leave me alone!"
Su Wangting pulled Bai Kui behind him and looked at Qingwen who was crying silently in confusion.
"Miss Qingwen, you are... I don't know why you are sad?"
Qingwen wiped away her tears, took two deep breaths to calm down, and then recounted in a low voice what happened the day before.
By the time Qingwen finished telling what happened, Su Wangting was dumbfounded.
"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that Su Wangting didn't say anything for a long time, Bai Kui patted him from behind.
Su Wangting trembled all over, then came to his senses and slowly moved his gaze to Qingwen's face.
"Mu Shilan, is he dead too?"
Qingwen shook her head: "Fortunately, Du Langzhong's extraordinary medical skills saved him. He is no longer seriously ill, but he is a little weak."
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Wangting rushed into the door of Huanyan Pavilion.
In a small courtyard of a guest room next to the disciples' courtyard, cigarette smoke curled up and yellow papers were everywhere.
In the center of the courtyard, there is a plan table.
There are three plates of melon and fruit snacks, three glasses of wine, and a bronze incense burner on the table.
Behind the incense burner is a mahogany tablet.
The words on the spiritual tablet are "The spiritual place of the flower lady Du Juan'er".
The door to a guest room behind the desk is open.
A wooden bed in the room has been moved to the door.
And lying on the wooden bed was the dead cuckoo.
Murong Yunxiu squatted in front of the desk, burning yellow paper from time to time.
Poisonous Doctor and Mu Shilan sat blankly on both sides of the desk, their faces solemn and silent.
A figure appeared at the entrance of the courtyard at some point, staring blankly at the spiritual tablet.
"Su... Mr. Su?" Murong Yunxiu stood up suddenly, "You are back!!"
Poison Man Zhong and Mu Shilan were refreshed and were about to say something, but they saw Su Wangting wave his hand and slowly walked to Du Juaner's side.
Looking at the lifeless face, Su Wangting's vision blurred.
Recalling that I met her at Tianxiang Tower, it seems like just yesterday.
That charming smile and frown flashed through Su Wangting's mind.
That silver bell-like laughter is still lingering in my ears.
"Hehehe, I guessed it right, you will look better when you wake up..."
"Is the woman who kills you more beautiful? Or the woman who saves you? Hahaha..."
"But... what if I want you to owe me a debt..."
"Haha, there's no need for that. I don't allow killing in this Tianxiang Tower..."
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A few tears fell down beside Du Juan'er.
Su Wangting took a long breath and murmured: "Poor girl, you still haven't been able to wait for Nie Yunfei in this life. But it's good that you two went together. I only hope that Nie Yunfei will put down his obsession during his life and become a normal person."
I have lost the look you once loved. I hope you two can already hold hands and depend on each other there, and never be separated again."
Su Wangting wiped away his tears, walked to the desk, burned three sticks of incense, bowed and said: "Dujuan'er, go in peace. I, Su Wangting... I'm sorry for you, for not being able to fulfill my promise to bring Nie Yunfei back!"
If we are destined to meet you in the next life, I will repay you for saving your life in this life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew by, rolling up the yellow papers one after another.
Su Wangting looked up at the yellow paper scattered all over the sky, and said sadly: "You infatuated silly girl, do you know I'm here to see you..."
After he finished speaking, Su Wangting's eyes tightened, he lifted up the hem of his clothes and tore off a piece of cloth.
"Dujuan'er, I already know the last thing you want to say to me. But... please forgive me for not obeying."
As he spoke, Su Wangting had slowly wrapped the strip of cloth around his right palm.
This move made Bai Kui take a breath!
Wrapping the hand with cloth can increase the friction between the palm and the knife handle.
The knife can be held more firmly!
She vaguely remembered that Su Wangting did the same thing before going to destroy the White Tiger Hall!
"You...are you going to be a blood-recovering Shura!?" Bai Kui grabbed her heart and asked tentatively.
Su Wangting was still wrapping his hands: "After all, she was implicated by me."
Bai Kui took a step forward: "But this time is different from Baihu Hall. From the words of the pavilion master just now, I can tell that there are two people who are as skilled as you!! You can't be impulsive!"
"Yes..." Qingwen agreed softly.
Su Wangting ignored the two men and took off the narrow sheath long knife from his waist.
"Crack!"
The knife was half withdrawn.
Su Wangting lowered his head and stared blankly at the murderous weapon that had caused a bloody storm.
Mu Shilan was very surprised.
This was the first time he saw Su Wangting's knife clearly.
He never expected that this suffocating knife would be covered in rust and its blade was incomplete.
"I know I can't persuade you." Bai Kui took off his long knife from his waist. "If you want to go, use my knife."
Su Wangting shook his head slowly, still staring at the rusty knife in his hand: "No. I don't want to dirty your knife."
"Crack!"
Sheath the knife.
Su Wangting turned around and walked towards the courtyard gate.
"Brother Su!!"
Mu Shilan stopped him.
Su Wangting turned around, looked at his pale face and smiled: "It's good to be healthy."
Mu Shilan stood up, leaning on his long sword: "Can you wait for me for a few days? I will go with you when I regain some strength!"
Su Wangting shook his head: "I can't wait any longer."
Mu Shilan covered her chest and shouted: "Don't be impulsive! The cultivation level of those two people is not weaker than mine, and your cultivation level and mine are between the same. If you deal with them alone, you will be in trouble."
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"No, you're wrong. What's different between you and me is our drinking capacity, not our cultivation!"
After finishing speaking, Su Wangting slowly inserted the long knife back into his waist.
Both eyes were shot with cold light!
Under this sharp gaze, Mu Shilan unconsciously took a step back.
At this time, Su Wangting pointed at Bai Kui and said: "Her name is Bai Kui, and she is probably slightly stronger than Nie Yunfeng. While I am away, you and Bai Kui will be sitting in Huanyan Pavilion. If anyone comes to disturb you again, kill them."
Mu Shilan swallowed and nodded: "I know...I know."
Su Wangting looked at the poisonous man again.
"Have those two people ever said where Nie Yunfei's remains are?"
The poisonous man shook his head: "I never said that."
"It's okay, I'll ask myself. Do you know that Du Juan'er has a courtyard in the mountains outside Jiangzhou City?"
The poisonous man nodded: "I know. She once told me when we were at Tianxiang Tower. She once made a wish that she could spend her life with Nie Yunfei there peacefully."
Su Wangting sighed softly when he heard this and said in a low voice: "I want to ask you a favor."
"Just say it!"
"There is a pool outside that small courtyard. You can send Du Juan'er back and bury her next to the water. After I find Nie Yunfei's remains, I will send them back and bury her next to her grave."
The poisonous man nodded: "It's consistent with what I thought. I'll do it immediately."
"very good."
His figure flickered, and Su Wangting disappeared.
Mu Shilan stared blankly at the courtyard door and murmured: "Is it true that I am too conceited? Is it true that this person is unfathomable..."
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Two days later, it was still early morning.
The sky was overcast and drizzling.
Outside the gate of Tianlan Peak, a dozen disciples were guarding.
Normally, there would only be two disciples guarding here.
But today, not only did the number of people increase, but the only two people left in Tianlan Qixiu - Lu Yang and Shen Ji, were also among them.
As the elites of Tianlan Peak, it is impossible for the two of them to be sent to guard the mountain gate. This is a job for junior disciples.
But the two of them seemed to have no complaints.
At this time, a disciple asked: "The two senior brothers are famous swordsmen in the world, so they must have seen the true appearance of the Jade Faced Demon Sword?"
Lu Yang's face darkened when he heard this, and he replied angrily: "I am the only one left in Tianlan Qixiu. Do you think we have met before?"
Shen Ji patted Lu Yang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, the matter is over, don't say such depressing words anymore. Now that the two seniors have come out of the mountain, our Tianlan Peak is different from the past! Then
Jade-faced Demon Sword, huh, if you dare to come, you will definitely die!"
Lu Yang nodded: "That's very true. Nie Yunfei's sword was already incredibly fast, but senior Ji Wuchang could easily kill him with just one sword strike. This shows how terrifying these two seniors are."
Lu Yang glanced at the junior brother who had just asked the question, and said with a smile: "That's all, you are new to the world, and it is inevitable to be curious. I will tell you about the appearance of the jade-faced demon sword to pass the time."
After hearing this, a group of Tianlan Peak disciples immediately became interested and gathered around.
Lu Yang touched his chin, shook his head and said: "That jade-faced demon sword is just as its name suggests, and it does have a rare good appearance. That guy's figure is also tall, and there is a sword hanging on his waist.
A long sword with a pitch black narrow sheath."
At this time, a junior fellow who was standing opposite Lu Yang asked: "Then...is his right hand always wrapped with a strip of cloth?"
Lu Yang raised his eyebrows: "What kind of cloth is wrapped in his hand? You have never seen him, what are you talking about!?"
The junior brother patted his chest, pointed behind Lu Yang and said, "I was scared to death. That person... looked exactly like what you said. Fortunately, he had a piece of cloth wrapped around his right hand. I thought the Jade-faced Demon Sword was coming.
It’s over.”
"Ah? Who is it?"
Lu Yang and Shen Ji both turned around.
"Alas!!!"
The two of them yelled at the same time and unconsciously held each other up, their faces full of panic.
"He...he he..." Lu Yang stretched out his trembling hand and pointed forward.
I saw a slender figure striding towards me in the mist and rain.
A dark, narrow-sheathed long knife swung back and forth with his steps.
Underneath the wet black hair is a handsome face as white as jade.
And two rays of cold light, as sharp as sharp knives, shot directly at the people of Tianlan Peak from those deep eyes!
"Snapped!!"
A thunder suddenly exploded in the dark cloudy sky!