Chapter 13 Xiaohe shows his sharp corners

Zhixue and Mei Niang practiced in the secret room for a month.

It turned out that even if Mei Xinyi and Zhixue had the title of master and apprentice, they were also the martial arts guided by Zhixue for a day or two a month. This time, she liked to observe Zhixue to practice martial arts every day. Mei Xinyi knows that she has not been there many days, hoping to learn more and understand more. The enemy is in front, and Zhixue is also practicing hard. In addition, there are cold jade ice caves, which increase internal force exponentially, and the rapid progress of snow martial arts. Although he was taught by the master's whip from time to time and had new wounds and old wounds on his back, in a short time, Zhixue finally practiced the sixth weight of the cold sword.

Ten days later, there was a competition with the gentleman's sword. On this day, he liked to call Zhixue and the masters to the hall of the Cold Flower Palace to discuss.

This battle is related to the survival of the cold flower palace, and the cold flower palace naturally has no choice but to fight back.

Speaking of martial arts competition, Mei Xinyi said that the sword is eyeless and life and life and death are unpredictable, so she has given the Plum Blossom Ring, the token of Lenghua Palace, to Zhixue. If anything happens, Lenghua Palace will respect Meizhixue. The disciples said that the palace owner would return with his whole body. Mei Xinyi smiled faintly. Looking at Mei Xinyi calm, Zhixue couldn't help but have a lot of respect.

After that, Mei Xinyi arranged how to deal with the gentleman's hall.

Although the last time Dongfeng Hall failed, Dongfeng Hall disappeared after that, which is no longer a problem. The West Fog Hall is led by Chen Du, but it must be more difficult to deal with. Chen Du will play against Mei Xinyi in the bright place. At that time, he decided to compete because he didn't want to suffer too many casualties. However, Lenghua Palace was in a very good situation at this time. If he wanted to win, he could only choose to sneak up. Even if it was difficult to explain to Jianghu in the future, he had no choice. And the task of the sneak attack was handed over to Mei Zhixue.

"This battle is extraordinary. Your relationship is cold and unpopular all the way. You can only win but not lose. Do you know it's awesome!"

"Zixue will definitely go all out and never make mistakes!"

The snow knelt on one knee and answered in a low voice.

I will leave Jiaxing tomorrow. After the negotiation, Zhixue still arrived at Meiyuan.

"But are you leaving?" Mei Niang asked.

Snow nodded: "I will set off tomorrow morning. In my impression, this is the first time that the master will also go out of the mountain. Except for the owner of Huatang, they all want to go to Jinling.

I bit my lips gently and hesitated:

"Think about it, it's bleeding again. Don't kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

Zi Xue was stunned and patted her gently on the shoulder:

"Don't worry, it won't happen. You are going to go together tomorrow. My sword is also connected to your piano. How can it kill innocent people?

Although she has been practicing martial arts together these days, and Mei Niang also knew that she was leaving the mountain, but suddenly heard that she was leaving, and her piano sound was also going to become an accomplice of murder. Mei Niang couldn't help trembling.

"Silly girl, don't be afraid. Pack up your things. This time, I'll find a chance to take you home!"

Mei Niang stared at the snow, stunned and speechless.

"With so many people, there must be many casualties, and the master is also fighting for his life. At that time, no one can take care of anyone. I will arrange for the snow frost to send you to Huangzhou..."

"Is this okay? What will you do?"

Mei Niang pulled Zhixue's sleeve and looked nervous.

"I have vowed not to betray the Cold Flower Palace. What's more, after the war, even if I win, it will take some time for the Lenghua Palace to recover after this disaster. How can I leave when I take over the position of palace owner? You don't have to worry about me. I won't kill innocent people indiscriminately!" Zhixue raised her right hand with a smile: "I swear."

Mei Niang embraced the snow:

Didn't you say we would go home together? How can this be done? How can I tell my father and brother?"

I caressed Mei Niang's soft long hair, and the snow smiled:

"There will be a chance to see you in the future. No one has seen the Holy Aunt of Lenghua Palace. If you leave here, you have nothing to do with Lenghua Palace. Just tell them that I have died in the escape..."

Jinling City, the land of gold powder in the Six Dynasties, was flooded with traffic and people coming and going.

Through the tide of people, the peak of Zhongshan is the ring of the Cold Flower Palace and the Gentleman's Sword.

Junzijian has always been a famous and decent person. Chen Du is about 50 years old, dressed in a brown robe, slightly fat, with a smile on his face, and looks kind, like a gentleman.

The cold flower palace is also good and evil. Mei's deep purple robe is as cold as frost, noble and mysterious.

The two sides occupy both sides, and behind them are many people from the world. Xu Siyang of Mingjian Villa also lived in it and looked at both sides quietly.

People in martial arts have their own support. Many people say that the Cold Flower Palace is a cult, cruel and cruel. And the gentleman's sword is a decent family, a right path in the world, chivalrous and righteous. But there are also people who have been in constant scandals in recent years, but they have protected many poor girls in the cold flower palace.

The messy sound became silent after Mei Xinyi and Chen Du put out their swords, leaving only the mountain wind roaring.

The two people's continuous sword light passed through the gray and gloomy autumn day, like lightning after lightning.

In terms of swordsmanship, Chen Du is above Mei Xinyi, but today he was beaten by Mei Xinyi.

Chen Du hoped to win with the subtlety of swordsmanship in a long time, but Mei Xinyi tried her best as soon as she came on the field.

Moreover, Mei Xinyi is completely desperate, hurting people seven points and three points.

Even so, Mei Xinyi still doesn't have much advantage. If she can't win quickly, she will be in more danger.

After a hundred moves, Mei Xinyi gradually lost her strength, her blood collided in her body, and the sword began to mess up, becoming more and more unable to help herself.

How long can it be delayed? Mei Xinyi didn't know, but the hope of winning became more and more slim, and the snow still did not arrive here as promised. Is the gentleman's sword already on guard? Or is the snow defeated?

Mei Xinyi is getting more and more worried, and the swordsmanship is getting slower and slower.

When besieging the gentleman's sword west fog hall, there was no difficulty in imagination. Over the years, the decline of the gentleman's sword is obvious, and the martial arts of the disciples are also relatively ordinary. In the late autumn, the fallen leaves and blood filled the snow eyes again and again.

When waving a long sword, there is no boundary between self-defense and injury. No one can clearly distinguish between the guilty and the innocent.

For good, it was a victory.

When they broke into the secret room of the gentleman's sword, even their captured disciples were stunned. The whole box of gold and silver jewelry and all kinds of famous swords were amazed. The sword of the gentleman who has always been morally degenerated, and the viewer was stunned.

Zhixue looked at Wei Jian, who arrived later, with a pale face and the corners of his mouth**:

"They destroyed the gentleman's sword!"

Xue's face is calm.

"Wei Shaoxia doesn't refuse to accompany me to watch the competition between the Cold Flower Palace and the gentleman's sword..."

When Zhixue was about to enter the martial arts arena, he saw that the master's body was penetrated by Chen Du's sword. A purple dress, like a gorgeous butterfly falling in the wind.

"Master!"

The snow jumped up and held the master in his arms and slowly fell on the martial arts arena. Zhixue half knelt on the ground and put the master on the ground.

Mei Xinyi's face is pale and bloodless. A long sword passed through his chest, and his blood was red and soaked his clothes. Mei Xinyi frowned and endured the pain, but she was unwilling to moan.

"Did you succeed?"

The snow nodded.

Mei Xinyi smiled weakly at the corners of her mouth:

"I still didn't see the wrong person. Lenghua Palace will be handed over to you." Looking around, "Can you handle it?"

The snow nodded, and tears had fallen in his eyes.

"Do not cry, if you die, you will die. Go over and tell them that we won. Now is not the time for you to cry. You have to laugh and defeat them!" Mei Xinyi spoke as if she had exhausted her strength.

The snow bit his lips and held back his tears:

"Yes."

Zhixue slowly stood up and turned back. Mei Xinyi had closed her eyes. Without hesitation, Zhixue stood in front of Chen Du with a sword.

"You have lost, so you should announce to Wulin that the world has been launched since then. Why do you stand up? In this way, there can be any faith!"

Chen Du is also exhausted and out of breath.

The snow looked at her coldly:

"The gentleman sword claims to be the right path of martial arts and acts brightly, but underneath, he kills goods by force, plunders the property of the same road, and robs people and women. Do I need to talk about Jianghu faith for people like you?"

Chen Du said angrily:

"Don't spit people with blood and talk nonsense!"

Zhixue waved his hand, and some disciples carried out boxes found from the gentleman's sword secret room, and several peerless swords that had been lost for a long time.

When the box was opened, it was full of valuable jewelry and jade and golden gold.

"Oh, isn't this the sword of Xiaoshan Wen's family? The Wen family was destroyed six years ago. Why is the sword still here?

Someone exclaimed in the crowd.

Constantly, swords and jewelry are recognized.

Chen Du's face is getting paler and paler. I had expected the sneak attack of the Cold Flower Palace, but I didn't know that they were so fast.

"You are framed! This is what you framed me!" Chen Du shouted, and his expression was still peaceful at the beginning.

"Master Chen, this was found in the secret room of the gentleman's sword. Why was Master Mei Tang framed? My father also wondered why many former allies came to blame us. Uncle, don't deny it anymore. If you admit your mistake, maybe everyone can forgive you..."

Wei Jian was heartbroken.

"Bunless, what are you? There is no place for you to talk here! You Dongfengtang betrayed the gentleman's sword and joined forces with outsiders to frame me. You are framed!" Chen Du shouted.

"Chen Zhangmen," Xu Siyang, who was silent together, also stood up with a solemn face: "Chen Zhangmen, you must know that turning back is the shore!"

"Why don't you believe them?" Chen Du said ferociously.

Xu Siyang frowned:

"Is Xu Siyang a person who talks nonsense without evidence? Mingjian Villa has been investigating many massacres for a long time, pointing to the gentleman's sword. Now that the evidence is in front of you, how can you deny it?

Chen Duyi gritted his teeth:

"I made a good appointment with Lenghua Palace to determine the winner with a sword. Mei Zhixue, you sneak attack, don't win! If you want me to admit defeat, you and I will compare again. If I lose, I will deal with you. If I win, you have to promise to let me go!"

Snow nodded:

"I also want to avenge my master!" He turned to Xu Siyang again: "Master Xu, Lenghua Palace is not only fighting for its own interests this time. Lenghua Palace wants to avenge the disciples who died tragically and died by the son of the gentleman's sword Chen Du, but it is also willing to help the rivers and lakes get justice. All the stolen goods found from the secret room of the gentleman's hall are here. If Zhixue suffers misfortune in this battle, please return it to your colleagues. The remaining gold and silver treasures are also requested to be donated to the Yi army guarding Menghua in Huangzhou to fight against Xinguo!"

In the end, Zhixue's heart trembled at the word that had not been mentioned for many years but was as clear as yesterday. No matter whether you make it or fail, Mei Niang, I will always take you home.

In the crowd, everyone was shocked.

Xu Siyang nodded:

"Siyang remembers!"

The sharp sword came out of its sheath, and it was a long sword with blood, oozing strange light in the bleak sunlight.

Zhixue secretly estimated that Chen Du's physical strength must have weakened a lot in the battle with his master, and he did not encounter a hard battle and still had physical strength. Therefore, I'm not very afraid of Chen Du. However, Chen Du is already struggling to death and trying his best. Moreover, Chen Du's martial arts skills are much higher than estimated.

The power is fading little by little, and the snow's sword also began to mess up. After all, she is a woman with limited physical strength. In a trance, his left arm was swept by Chen Du's sword, and blood gushed out. In the future and checking the injury, Zhixue raised his sword to confront Chen Du.

The blood is still gushing out, and she feels more and more tired. Zhixue clenched her teeth to keep herself awake.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano sounded, came through the clouds and fog, and suddenly reached the bottom of my heart. The sound of the piano shook in his heart, turning into infinite strength and swinging on the sword.

The sword move becomes fierce and rhythmic with the sound of the piano. A sword stabs out and turns into a lightning-like halo, with a different style in gloomy days.

Not far away, Mei Niang was dressed in white, covered with white veil, and sat on the grass, calming down and plucking the strings. The internal force is sent out with the sound of the piano floating in the wind and constantly passes it to the snow in the field.

Mei Niang's internal strength is not strong. Three hundred moves have passed, and Mei Niang's physical strength is gradually weak.

You can't stop. If you stop, the snow in the field will definitely fail.

Biting her lips tightly, Mei Niang looked at the field with cold eyes, and the sound of the piano was cracked and continuous.

The sound of the piano is getting more and more exciting, and the figure of Zhixue is getting faster and faster. Gradually, it gained the upper hand. Chen Du became passive. A few fast swords stabbed past, Chen Du's left and right, and finally couldn't avoid the sword on his chest, leaving no room left. Zhixue sent forward and pierced Chen Du's chest.

With a bang, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly and the strings were broken.

The broken string hit Mei Niang's hand and actually pierced her finger.

The physical strength could no longer be supported. A mouthful of blood spewed out, and Mei Niang fell to the ground.

"This battle is won by Mei Tang! A gentleman's sword will kill himself if he does many injustices, and Jianghu also wants to thank Master Mei Tang for fighting swords to eliminate traitors!" Xu Siyang bowed his hand to the snow that struggled to stand firm on the field.

The snow nodded. He bent down and knelt down to worship the master's body three times, and the disciples also knelt down.

When he turned around, he saw Mei Niang fainting.

Zhixue quickly ran over, took Mei Niang, who was already in a coma, from Dongxue's arms, and reached out to explore her pulse. Unexpectedly, she seemed to be weak.

The snow shocked:

"Mei Niang, Mei Niang..."

Mei Niang has no blood and does not respond to her.

Zhixue helped Mei Niang sit down and sat down cross-legged. She wanted to lose her internal strength. She was about to condense her internal strength, but her body trembled and almost fell down.

The snow frost pulled away the snow and sat down to lose internal strength to Mei Niang.

For the time being, Mei Niang's heart was protected, but Mei Niang still did not wake up.

On this day, Zhixue and others lived in Meihuaxiu Village in Jinling City.

When the master passed away, Zhixue inherited the position of the owner of the Cold Flower Palace and arranged the affairs of the Cold Flower Palace. Originally, winter snow and snow frost were arranged to send Mei Niang back to Jiaxing. However, Mei Niang's physical strength was weak. When she didn't lose her internal strength, she had no physical strength and did not wake up.

The snow is very anxious, but there is nothing we can do. Mei Xintong and other elders can only be arranged to take some of their disciples back to the Cold Flower Palace to bury their masters, while themselves and Xue Shuang and others stayed to take care of Mei Niang,

Mei Niang has fainted for three days in a row. In the three days, several people took turns to give her internal strength to protect her heart, but she did not see a good trend.

Zhixue sat at Mei Niang's bedside and was almost distracted. She hasn't had a good rest for three days and nights. Zhixue's eyes are red and swollen, and she is in a trance.

Over the years, no hardships and hardships have made her so helpless.

There has always been hope that all the pain will pass, and they can still live a happy life as they did in childhood.

I have always thought that all the pain and hardships at this moment are not surprising, because they have been working hard to go home.

But now, when she has the strength to take Mei Niang home, Mei Niang is lying quietly**...

"Lord of the palace, Xu Zhuangzhu of Mingjian Villa handed over a post to visit!"

Dongxue came here with a famous post.

I wanted to say no, but after thinking about it, I nodded.

In the living room in the backyard of Meihua Xiuzhuang, Xu Siyang looked up at Zhixue's haggard face and held his fist to salute:

"Master Mei Gong, I haven't seen you for a long time! It turned out to be a little haggard. The saint hasn't recovered yet?"

The snow smiled:

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine. The holy aunt still hasn't seen each other. She has been asleep and hasn't woken up. I'm also worried, too. He hesitated for a moment: "I don't know if Zhuangzhu Xu has a suitable doctor to introduce on his behalf?"

Xu Siyang nodded:

"It happens that I have a friend who can probably treat the saint's illness. Huo Lingxiao, the pharmacist Valley owner. I don't know if you have heard of it?

"This natural, medical master, is famous all over the world. Which of the famous rivers of the pharmacist valley owner has not heard of it? However, it is said that she lives away from the world and is far away from the world. If people in the world want to treat her, they have to be treated with her, and only ten people are treated every year. 100,000 taels of silver. But this way?"

"This is indeed the rule of Pharmacist Valley."

"Do Lord Xu and Lord Huo Gu know each other well? There are really few people who can make friends with the pharmacist. Lord Xu Zhuang made friends with heroes all over the world, and he really lives up to his reputation!"

Xu Siyang smiled:

"Siyang knows a lot of Jianghu friends, but Huo Lingxiao and I are cousins... Huo Lingxiao is not a person in the world. She only keeps medical books and pharmacopoeia every day and seldom associates with people. If the saint's condition is urgent, Siyang is willing to accompany the owner of Mei Palace to the Pharmacist Valley.

Xu Siyang's frankness and sincerity made Zhixue's heart move inexplicably.

Over the years, she has been wandering around the world by herself. When she was desperate, someone suddenly offered help, which made her heart feel warm and moved.

"Thank you for your kindness!" Snow arched his hand.