Chapter 25 The fourth chapter is sad and sad

Zarayana had been staring at Bu Jianchen intently, seeing him go away, suddenly shouted: "Wait! You have to compete with me before leaving!" Bu Jianchen didn't stop, but Zhe Luoyana was stunned, and chased after him with big strides. King Wuyue said lightly: "Stop!" Zarayana was stunned, his feet stood still like mountains. The king of Wuyue stopped looking at him, turned around and cupped his hands to Boyong and Guo Ao and said, "It is inconvenient to receive guests in the barracks, please go back. The king of Japan will definitely treat you with good wine when you come to Japan."

Boyong stared at him and said, "You are not too surprised that Tie Wanchang died." King Wuyue sneered, "Who is Tie Wanchang? Do you want me to bury him for him?" Boyong said: "Of course not. But what about Steward Qian? He has been dead for such a long time, and the prince has not arranged for his funeral. It is said that Steward Qian is the most proud person of the prince." King Wuyue stopped talking. Boyong said: "There is also Yang Feng... the prince wanted him for so long, and he died suddenly on the street, but the prince didn't even ask, isn't it strange?"

King Wuyue said: "What do you want?" Bai Yong said leisurely: "There are only two possibilities. One is that the prince killed these three people, and the other is that they have another identity. The prince already knew that they would die. I don't know which one is the correct answer? " King Wuyue looked at Boyong, who smiled. King Wuyue also laughed, and he suddenly said: "This king told you, what's the benefit?" Boyong said: "I like excitement. If the murderer can be caught, it will be much more exciting. Does the prince like this excitement?"

King Wuyue nodded slowly, and said: "I like it! Originally, Steward Qian only took care of my house for half a month every month." He also sighed, and said: "Although he only takes half a month, he can manage the palace well. It's in good order, but I'm still wondering where he went in other days. So I followed it and looked." He took out a piece of paper and said, "I saw this." This is a very ordinary piece of paper, on which an inconspicuous black stone was drawn. The drawing skills are very poor, but Boyong's face changed and became ugly - this stone Boyong has seen with his own eyes, it is exactly the sky. Luojiao Seal West Kunlun Stone.

King Wuyue continued: "This king also discovered one thing. Steward Qian sleeps in Yunhu Pavilion every night, but in the past month, he secretly went to Mr. Tie Wanchang's house several times, rummaging through boxes and cabinets. Find something. One day, he found a piece of brocade from Mr. Tie." He sighed slightly: "This is a piece of brocade that is rarely seen in the Central Plains. On it is an eight-petaled flower. It turned out that Steward Qian had long suspected that Tie Wanchang had a strange origin, but he must have never imagined that the mantis catching the cicada, the oriole in the Finally, this tapestry ended up in my hands."

Boyong's pupils shrank: "Mandala picture?" King Wuyue nodded quietly: "West Kunlun stone and mandala pictures are not trivial, so I informed the secret guards of the palace to investigate this matter, but unexpectedly, he was killed as soon as he had a clue. Yes, the one who killed him was a little flower seller!" He suddenly raised his head: "Now, do you understand clearly?" Boyong's eyes slowly lit up, he bowed and followed Guo Ao out. The Wuyang Sword was inserted in the middle of the barracks in a desolate manner, and it seemed that it had never been so desolate.This peerless and famous sword suddenly became a waste that no one wanted.

Perhaps this is its value. After Bai Yong and Guo Ao left, King Wuyue pulled his hand out of his sleeve, and there was a piece of paper in his hand. King Wuyue read the paper carefully, with a complicated and hesitant look in his eyes. , it seems difficult to decide for a while.But he finally sighed, turned around, and looked at Zarayana: "The master must not understand why the king stopped the master." Zarayana nodded: "This little monk came to the Central Plains to search for the "Brahma Treasure Scroll". It is very difficult to meet such an expert as Xiang Bu Jianchen. This little monk really doesn't understand why the prince stopped this little monk."

King Wuyue smiled: "But Master still stopped." There was a smile on Zarayana's face: "It's not easy to meet an expert like the prince, it's just hard for a monk to choose." King Wuyue smiled and said, "This king will definitely not disappoint Master. Master, please take a look." The piece of paper slowly floated towards Charoyana, as if it was held by a hand.Zarayana's expression changed, he suddenly grabbed the paper, and the paper bounced up, standing upright in front of him.There are a few lines written on it. "September 16th, in Dongting Lake. Martial arts conference, the world vie for supremacy. Participate in state affairs, draw blood to form an alliance. Work together to correct the wrong." The inscription below is: "Wudang Qingxu".

Martial arts conference! Jalayana's eyes lit up.The martial arts conference, where all the heroes will come, is the great opportunity that Jaroyana has been waiting for!Only there, can he meet more masters and find the whereabouts of the "Brahma Scroll"! King Wuyue paid close attention to his expression, and then smiled with satisfaction: "How, is the master interested? We can cooperate." Charoyana asked, "How to cooperate?" King Wuyue said leisurely: "The Master wants the "Brahma Treasure Scroll", and Mr. Zhitian wants the world's mysteries and maps. This king can help get them. With the strength of the Wuyue Palace, I think the master will believe it."

Zarayana said indifferently: "Then what does the prince want?" King Wuyue took a deep breath, his eyes shone brightly: "Wulin leader!" There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This king's game of chess is about the world, and the position of the martial arts leader is just a crucial move in the overall situation. This king can't go to Dongting in person, so I want the master to go on my behalf." One trip, no matter what, take the position of the martial arts leader for this king!" Zhe Luoyana pondered, and said calmly: "I have heard that there are many talents in the Central Plains martial arts, but I am not fully sure that I can beat them all."

King Wu Yue said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about this. This time, the position of the leader of the martial arts is coveted by tens of thousands of people. The main enemies of this king have already made careful plans. Under their mutual containment, the few who are the most popular in the Central Plains Individual characters will not be able to participate in this meeting for some reason. Therefore, as long as the master does what this king says, there will be no difference. It's just... the master must be careful about one person." Charoyana said: "Who is it? Is it worthy of the prince's caution?" King Wuyue's expression was cloudy and uncertain. After a long time, he sneered and said, "Master, don't worry. This king will explain himself when the time comes. Now, master, please come to Huacui Peak first." Guo Ao was striding down the mountain, feeling an inexplicable joy in his heart.Wuyang Sword has always been his shackles, but his hard-to-remember memories are another one, now that one of them is thrown away, he immediately feels very relieved. But the king of Wuyue was not dead, and the clues of picking leaves and flying flowers came to an abrupt end. Where is the murderer? Bai Yong has resumed his knight-errant attire, his white shirt is fluttering in the wind while he is speeding along the mountain road, he looks a bit desolate and out of the world.He suddenly stopped, looked up to the sky and laughed. Guo Ao looked at him like he was looking at an idiot. Boyon does look like an idiot, but when his hand is raised, it's not like that at all. In his hand, there is a leaf, Aoba! Guo Ao raised his expression and said, "Where did you get it?" Boyong laughed and said: "Wu Yue King's body! It was stuck on Wu Yue King's robe, and I took it here while you were beating you all in the dark!" Guo Ao said: "Why did Qingye make a move this time, but King Wuyue didn't die?" Boyong shook his head and said: "Maybe his martial arts are too high, picking leaves and flying flowers can't kill him, or maybe it was too chaotic at the time, affecting the murderer, maybe... I don't know!" He checked the leaves repeatedly, and suddenly said happily: "There are words on the back!" Guo Ao was delighted, and Boyong carefully identified it, and said: "It's 'Hua Fan Peak', this time it's a place name, it seems that the next case will happen On Huafan Peak!" Guo Ao raised his eyebrows and said, "Huafan Peak is just beside Jingzhou City, let's hurry there!" There was a crackling sound in the bushes beside the two of them, Boyong was startled and said, "Miss Shen, why are you here?" Sure enough, Shen Qingyi jumped out from the bushes, her hair was covered with broken leaves, her face was full of panic, she kept stroking her chest, and said: "I was scared to death, I was scared to death, I was almost discovered by him. " It was the first time that Boyong saw her in such a mess, he couldn't help but wonder: "Who?" Shen Qingyi glanced at him fiercely, glanced at his mouth and said, "Don't worry about it." Turning back to Guo Ao, he said, "This is your sword. I took it back secretly." Wuyang Sword, which was discarded by Guo Ao at Dianjiangtai, is now held in Shen Qingyi's arms. Guo Ao said lightly: "This is not my sword, if you like it, take it!" Shen Qingyi obviously didn't understand the truth of the shackles, and he was slightly surprised: "A few days ago, you hid it like a treasure, and didn't even let others see it. Why are you throwing it away now? Is this a fake?" Guo Ao shook his head and said: "The sword is still the same sword, but the person is not the same person!" Huafan Peak is not far away, Dianjiangtai is in the northwest of the city, and Huafan Peak is in the southwest of the city, just passing through the city.For martial arts practitioners, Jingzhou City is not that big. Shen Qingyi argued that she must follow, but neither of the two could persuade her not to go, so they had to ask her to follow.Not long after, they came to the foot of Huashan Peak. Huafan Peak is not high, and the mountain roads are not rugged, they are all paved with square bluestones.Climbing up the stairs, it didn't take long to walk halfway.Looking from a distance, there is a small pavilion among the green trees on the top of the mountain.Shen Qingxi said: "You searched and searched, did you find anything? Why don't you go to the pavilion and rest for a while." Guo Ao and Boyong's eyes almost covered the entire Huafan Peak, and they did not find any suspicious traces, so they had no choice but to follow Shen Qingyi's suggestion and head to the small pavilion on the top of the mountain. From a distance, I saw a person sitting cross-legged in the hall, with white hair and a childlike face, wearing a dirty and torn robe, draped around his body in a sloppy manner, just like a beggar.But he was seated far away from Yue Zhi, obviously he looked like a master, Bai Yong let out a snort, and said: "The pavilion seems to be Wudang Qingxu Daoist, why is he here?" Guo Ao said with a smile: "Mount Wudang must have been repaired almost. He went down the mountain to look for fellow martial artists to fight against the Demon Sect." Boyong nodded and said: "That makes sense. We might as well ask him, maybe we can know some clues about picking leaves and flying flowers." He shouted from a distance: "Master Qingxu! How are you, old man? " Daoist Qingxu sat still, with a smile on his face, watching the three of them rush up.Boyong suddenly felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.His gaze fell on Daoist Qingxu, and he finally found the answer. Daoist Qingxu was smiling, but his smile seemed to be engraved on his face, flying but lifeless.His figure sat upright, but he could no longer move an inch.He was already in this long pavilion, and suddenly resigned!