Before they found it, the Scarlet Hibiscus faction found their way.
They raided Guyu Mountain Villa at night, killed Liu Qi and the elders, and hung their bodies at the gate of the city to show it to the world, which can be described as very arrogant.
The heads of the other factions were furious, and because of this matter, they put aside their usual internal strife and sent people to Guyu Villa one after another.
Lin Liaoting finally cheered up a little bit, braced his body, and wanted to rush over with him.
Jian Xiuyun knew that he was eager to take revenge, but now the situation was in a mess and he was sick, so he didn't agree.
Lin Liaoting's outraged anger clashed with him for the first time.
"Thousands of people in my Lin family have lost their lives. You want me to stay here and watch?"
Jian Xiuyun tried to explain, "I know..."
But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.
"You don't know!" Lin Liaoting's eyes were red, "It wasn't your parents or your relatives who died, so you can persuade me so lightly, Master, do you know the pain of bereavement? The person you care about, They're gone, gone, and won't say a word to me again until I get home. As soon as I close my eyes, they're covered in blood. How can you calm me down? I'm going to kill that thing Shit Chijin faction, no one can stop me!"
After Lin Liaoting yelled, there were tears in his eyes, but he didn't wipe them away, and confronted him with his neck stuck, without moving, as if whoever moved first would lose.
Jian Xiuyun looked at him quietly, thinking of something, his eyes were cold, as if he had just experienced a snowstorm.
After a long time, he turned around as if unable to bear it, and said lightly, "Okay."
Outside Guyu Mountain Villa, the north wind blows, rustling people's skirts.
Jian Xiuyun stood on the mountainside outside Guyu Mountain Villa, looking quietly into the distance under the cover of a century-old locust tree in front of him.
The outer city of Guyu Mountain Villa is blue-gray, with a dark golden gate, which looks magnificent.
It's just that there are rows of black figures hanging upside down in front of it, ruining the overall beauty.
Jian Xiuyun saw Liu Jun in the middle at a glance.
His face was dead white, his eyes were closed tightly, and his mouth was opened wide, revealing an empty hole.
Jian Xiuyun thought of Jiangbei's flamboyant posture, but he didn't expect that it would be the last time.
"Master."
Just as he was lost in thought, Kan Wenxiao's voice came from behind him, and then his shoulders warmed up, and he was put on a cloak.
Jian Xiuyun moved a little to the left calmly, then turned around, and said politely, "Thank you."
Kan Wenxiao didn't seem to notice his movements. Looking in this direction, his eyes fell on the city gate not far away.
As the wind blew, a row of corpses swayed slightly, like the bead curtains on the door moving with the wind.
Kan Wenxiao withdrew his gaze, and suddenly said in a low voice, "Master, do you feel relieved?"
Jian Xiuyun was slightly stunned, "What's the matter?"
Kan Wenxiao raised his eyebrows lightly, and smiled a little, "That day Liu Qi choked Master in front of everyone, isn't Master angry?"
Jian Xiuyun looked at him with a serious expression, "A momentary quarrel is not enough to make me bear a grudge against him. He is just a bit arrogant and mean, but the crime does not deserve to die."
When Kan heard Xiao Wenyan, his eyes were half closed, covering his dark eyes.
"Master respects benevolence and righteousness."
Jian Xiuyun was slightly taken aback, these four words came from Kan Wenxiao's mouth, and it felt worse than scolding him.
The atmosphere froze for a moment.
During the silence, Jian Xiuyun suddenly remembered something and asked, "Is your birthday coming soon?"
Kan Wenxiao nodded, showing a smile, like a child who got candy.
"Master still remembers."
"It's time for the crown this year, have you thought about the word yet?" Jian Xiuyun asked him.
Kan Wenxiao tentatively moved a little closer to him, his voice was a little low, "The characters are all taken by respected elders or teachers."
After finishing speaking, he looked up at Jian Xiuyun with expectation in his eyes, "Master, please take it for me."
This request was expected. After all, both his parents were dead, and it seemed that he was the only one who was qualified to write for him.
"Okay." Jian Xiuyun agreed, "Let me think about it."
"En." Kan Wenxiao nodded vigorously.
Jian Xiuyun was sitting in the tent, rice paper was spread on the table, and there was a piece of waste paper under his feet.
All the words he took out.
It was the first time for him to choose characters for others, so he naturally had to be cautious.
However, as a result of being too cautious, he still didn't think of it after an afternoon.
The night is getting dark, and they will attack Guyu Mountain Villa at night tonight.
He could already hear the movement from outside, it should be Yu Shaozhi ordering troops.
Jian Xiuyun sighed and put down the brush.
It seems that I can't figure it out today, let's wait after tonight.
Just as he was about to get up, something suddenly flashed through his mind.
Jian Xiuyun paused when she got up, was stunned for a moment, then suddenly picked up a pen and began to write on the rice paper.
"Master, we are leaving."
As soon as Jian Xiuyun finished writing, he heard Lin Liaoting shout at the door.
"Okay." Jian Xiuyun answered, picked up the rice paper, dried the ink, and stuffed it into his sleeve.
At this time, the ugly time has passed, the night is dark, and the sky and the earth are dark.
Under the cover of night, they quietly approached under the city wall of Guyu Villa.
A row of lanterns hung on the city tower, the fire was not bright, barely illuminating one side.
Under the lantern stood a group of soldiers in armor, standing wearily, guarding the city gate listlessly.
Jian Xiuyun glanced at Lin Liaoting and Song Qingru.
They nodded in understanding, held their swords and went around the tower from behind, wiping their necks one by one.
Although the guarding soldiers were also monks, their strength was really not that good, and they were quickly cleaned up by the two of them.
Lin Liaoting and Song Qingru opened the city gate, let them in, and then walked all the way from the outer city to the inner city.
When arriving at the gate of the inner city, Jian Xiuyun stopped, turned to Yu Shaozhi and said, "Master, is it too easy for us to walk this way, and we haven't even met a team of guards."
Yu Shaozhi's expression condensed slightly, and he nodded, "Indeed."
After pondering for a moment, he continued: "The Chijin Sect has always acted arrogantly and elusively. Maybe they really don't take the Eight Great Sects seriously."
This explanation makes sense, but Jian Xiuyun is still a little uneasy.
It's just that it has come to this point, and there is no reason to go back.
Then Yu Shaozhi raised his head, looked at the closed gate of the inner city, raised his hand, and made an offensive gesture.
All the monks swarmed up behind him, and the gate of the inner city was quickly broken open, and they rushed in quickly.
They made a lot of noise, but the inner city was always quiet, not even a single light was turned on.
Yu Shaoguan frowned slightly, and opened a door.
It was empty, and there was no one there.
Seeing this, everyone broke into the door one after another, without exception, they were all empty.
"It's been tricked, withdraw." Yu Shaozhi reacted and shouted immediately.
However, as soon as his words fell, a flame suddenly ignited above.
Jian Xiuyun looked up and saw a person standing on the eaves holding a torch. Then, more and more people appeared, and the torches joined together, illuminating the place like daylight.
The situation was reversed in an instant, and they were the ones who were besieged.