Chapter 148

Liu Yun trembled all over, his face was suddenly white, his lips moved slowly, but he couldn't spit out a word.

Xue Hongye looked at Liu Yun, who was trembling and frightened, and said in a deep voice: "so you secretly helped traceless in this pursuit task, and let him get away at the moment of life and death, if God helps him, don't you?"

Listening to Xue Hongye's cold and fierce voice, Liu Yun was extremely frightened. She was at a loss and helpless, and even some desperate eyes looked pitiful.

"The messenger's magic eye is like a torch. I dare not deceive you! The disciple really didn't have the heart to kill him because he was kind to the three disciples, so the disciple secretly helped him to escape our fatal blow. "

Liu Yun was so frightened that he calmed down.

Xue Hongye looked at her coldly and didn't say a word for a long time.

"If I die forever, I can't redeem my mistakes! But I don't understand one thing. I want to ask the messenger. "

"Say!"

"Since Wuji is a nobody and is still young, I don't know why he made an enemy with Bishui palace and asked the palace to send envoys to personally carry out the pursuit task?"

Xue Hongye slowly took back her eyes and said slowly, "you have been in Bishui palace since childhood. Naturally, you know the rules of Bishui palace. A few months ago, a girl named Mei wanting came to the blue water palace. The leader accepted her as a closing disciple. Within three months, she was regarded as the saint of the blue water palace. You must know that? "

Liu Yun said, "I know. Saint is the symbol of Bishui palace and the next leader of Bishui palace. But... "

Xue Hongye waved her hand gently and said, "yes, but do you know what is the first rule in the blue water palace?"

"There must be no love between men and women." Liu Yun answered softly.

"Yes, this one must be obeyed, from the palace leader to all the disciples in the palace. The saint is no exception! Because she is finally the head of Bishui palace. " Xue Hongye's tone was no longer so cold, but slightly respectful.

Then Xue Hongye suddenly sighed and said, "however, after the saint entered the palace, she inadvertently said a person's name. Although she did not say what relationship she had with this person, she inadvertently read the name when she sat alone by the blue water lake several times, as if she missed him very much. The matter was soon known by the leader, so we had this mission. "

Liu Yun said, "this man is called traceless?"

Xue Hongye nodded her head and said, "yes, it's traceless. The saint never forgets this person, but how can the saint of Bishui palace have a man in her heart? What if the rules of Bishui Palace are broken in the future? So the leader ordered to find this person. Because if you want the saint to stay in the Bishui palace and take over the Bishui palace, the best way is to completely erase the person in her heart! "

Liu Yun looked dejected. He didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes were blurred. It seemed that he had gone elsewhere.

"I know you have someone in your heart, don't you?"

Liu Yun did not dare to answer. Xue Hongye's words, like a knife, gently stabbed her in the heart. Although it was not fatal, the pain was unbearable.

"His life and death are unknown and his whereabouts are unknown."

She finally said this sentence. When she said this, she didn't know whether it was a relief or a loss and pain like being pulled out of her soul.

"If not, I'm afraid you'll never be able to go back to Bishui palace!"

Listening to Xue Hongye's gentle words, Liu Yun was stunned, raised his head and stared at Xue Hongye, who was staring at him with tears. He murmured, "messenger... What did the messenger just say mean?"

Xue Hongye suddenly showed a sharp murderous spirit in her eyes and said coldly, "so the boy named traceless must die!"

Liu Yun trembled all over, and his pale face became more pale.

"From now on, you, Xiaoxia and Xiaoxiang are forbidden to stay in this boat until this task is completed. Go back to Bishui palace with me and punish again!"

A moment later, Xue Hongye said a word coldly. Liu Yun leaned over and said, "disciple, thank emissary for his kindness outside the law!"

Xue Hongye gently waved her hand and said, "please step back first."

Liu Yungong said yes and slowly stepped back. Looking at Liu Yun's thin back, Xue Hongye's eyes flashed a soft look. However, Liu Yun didn't see it.

The next day, traceless was carrying the long sword. His originally pale face looked even paler as if it were moonlight because of the serious injury.

Tang Qi, Yan Kai and Mu Xue urged Wuji not to go alone and decided that this was clearly a trap. But traceless attitude is firm. For Mo GE's sake, even if it is a sea of swords and fires and a tiger's den, he must break through.

Seeing the determined traceless attitude, Yankai can only tell traceless the orientation of Baiyun peak.

Baiyun peak is located on the Bank of the Chung Ling River. The mountain is not high. On the side facing the river, there are cliffs and a pavilion at the top of the peak. It is old. Under the hillside of the west slope, there are continuous bamboo forests. Above the hillside, there are lush red pines. A mountain road winds to the peak. There are occasional strange stones in the mountain, which is very strange and dangerous.

Traceless left Guiyang City alone and went to Baiyun peak.

Although it is late autumn, the bamboo shadows on Baiyun peak are whirling, and the red pines are green. Although it is somewhat depressed, it also makes people feel pleasing to the eyes. Once in the mountains, they gradually calm down.

Traceless steps on the mountain path, winding up. Soon, Baiyun Pavilion is in the distance.

Vaguely visible, in the Baiyun Pavilion, a woman stood quietly with her back to the mountain, looked at the other side of the Chung Ling River, smoke swirling, watched the sails on the river, and fishing boats shuttling back and forth.

Seeing from a distance without trace, there was a sudden agitation in my heart. I suspected it was an illusion. I stared hard at those clear and bright eyes, quietly stopped and looked at the woman in the pavilion for a long time.

The woman was dressed in a light blue dress and a hat with light blue gauze curtains hanging around her. The breeze blew gently, the dress danced gently, and the curtains fluttered slightly. From a distance, she looked like a nine heavenly fairy, who was going to ride the wind.

"Bright moon!"

I feel that time is like solidification. I don't know how long it took. Traceless spits out two words like a dream.

The figure of this woman is clearly the woman on the bamboo raft on the river that day. She is the woman who chases her closely, but has a narrow edge. She is the bright moon in her dream and in her heart for thousands of times, and the bright moon who grew up with her in Yaoxian valley.

There was a smile on his pale face, an eager and brilliant smile.

He slowly took out the letter in his arms, looked at the beautiful and fresh handwriting on the letter, and suddenly smiled softly.

The kind, gentle and tearful moon came to meet himself in this way. He even forgot his original intention of coming this time. Because of the sudden appearance of the bright moon, he temporarily forgot Mo Ge and Qin Ji.

He stood where he was and dared not move. He was afraid of his gentle foot, so he crushed the beautiful figure in front of him and woke himself up from his dream again.

"Now that you're here, why don't you come up?"

The woman didn't look back. A slightly tender, crisp and implicit voice came. The voice was not high, but it was very clear. With the autumn wind, it was gently sent into the traceless ear.

Wuji was stunned when he heard the sound. The voice of the bright moon has been deeply rooted in his heart. Although the voice just now is seven points similar to the bright moon, there is an unspeakable feeling. This feeling is that the voice is like a small hand, straight into his heart and scratched gently and softly.

The sudden doubt in his heart was like being dispersed by the autumn wind, and disappeared in a moment.

Gently move your steps and slowly come to the pavilion. Standing on the other side of the woman in blue, you can see that the river is like a belt and the distant mountains are surrounded by light smoke. What a poetic and picturesque ink landscape painting.

When the breeze blows, a faint fragrance comes from the nose, which is refreshing to the heart and spleen.

Traceless slowly turned around and looked at the blue woman in the distance. She was wearing a light blue green smoke shirt, scattered flowers, water mist and green grass pleated skirt, wearing a light blue green water thin smoke yarn. Her shoulders were cut into a waist, her muscles were like fat, her Qi was like orchid, and her waist was folded and slender, showing a bright wrist in light gauze. She wore a curtain hat and light blue gauze around her to cover her face. Let people see, such as flowers in the fog, the moon in the water, and it is difficult to see the true face in the hazy.

Traceless whispered, "Mingyue, since you have come to Guiyang, why have you been avoiding me? Let me find it! "

The woman in blue whispered, "who is the bright moon? Is it your lover? "

Traceless was suddenly surprised, and his eyes showed a startled color, staring at the woman in blue.

Just at this time, the woman in blue also looked at him. A wisp of autumn wind blew, and the curtain opened gently, revealing most of the woman's face.

No trace was stunned. Although he only saw the lightning flint for a moment, he still saw the peerless face under the curtain.

See her eyes with spring water, clear waves flowing, a frown and a smile, moving soul, sleep with spring water, face like congealed fat, Yao nose like jade, eyebrow like a new moon, lips vermilion, still watery and sweet. This face was clearly so familiar that his soul haunted the dream system day by day. At this time, he suddenly saw it, but he immediately determined that it was not the bright moon.

The beauty of the bright moon was deeply rooted in his heart. Although the woman and the bright moon looked like the same person in front of him, he found the subtle difference between her and the bright moon at a glance.

The beauty of the bright moon is comparable to that of the plain moon. It is elegant and pure. It can move people's hearts without any modification. The beauty of a woman in front of her is like an empty valley and a orchid. It adds quietness to her elegance. There is no need for gorgeous words or deliberate modification. At a glance, she can immediately calm her heart, dare not speak loudly, dare not move her steps again, or even dare not look at each other directly.