This prince is going to heaven

Chapter 780 Flying Snow Villa
Today's series of events happened inexplicably, and the moods of Ji Yuan and Ji Qiu also kept ups and downs.

First they were trapped in a desperate situation, but the heavy rain made them escape to Shengtian, and then they were caught up by Mu Xiqiu, but the princess Ning Wan'er of Nanchu who had been fighting with their highness for a long time did not hesitate to sacrifice herself Threatening Mu Xiqiu's life to let Wen Ruyan go.

Then they fled here, but inexplicably met Si Luo who had disappeared for a long time, and in this land of Minchuan, which strangers dare not approach easily, there was an old friend of Master Si Luo inexplicably.

After this series of events, if Ji Yuan and Ji Qiu hadn't experienced it personally, they wouldn't believe it if it was told by others.

This is too strange.
But fortunately, at least things are developing on the positive side now.It's just that the knife wound on Wen Ruyan's body was already pussy, and he had to hurry up to heal it. If it was delayed, some other accidents might happen.

Ji Yuan and Ji Qiu supported Wen Ruyan and walked a long distance behind Si Luo. Even though they had practiced martial arts since childhood, their foreheads were soaked with sweat at this moment, and their breathing became heavy.

"Can you still hold on?"

"It's okay." Ji Yuan returned with a smile.

Si Luo glanced at him angrily: "Speaking is a bit unnatural and still holding on."

Having said that, she turned around and walked in front of Wen Ruyan and said to them, "Let go."

Ji Yuan and Ji Qiu didn't know why, so Si Luo pushed them away and set up Wen Ruyan by himself.

"Let's go."

Ji Yuan and Ji Qiu looked at each other in blank dismay.

After about an hour or so, they came to the foot of a mountain, looked up, and saw a winding path spiraling up from the foot of the mountain.

"Let's go."

"Auntie, where is this?" Ji Yuan asked in surprise.

"Flying Snow Villa."

"Flying Snow Villa? Why does it sound familiar?"

Si Luo turned his head and looked at him calmly, then supported Wen Ruyan and walked up, Ji Yuan and Ji Qiu hurriedly followed.

"Mo Zihan, the owner of Feixue Mountain Villa, was an invincible hand in the world 30 years ago. With his flying snow swordsmanship, he defeated all sects in the world. After that, he founded Feixue Mountain Villa. This villa was originally located in the Yuezhou area, but something happened later. , the owner of the village moved to Minchuan with the people in the village, the reason why you met me here is also because my master and Senior Mo are close friends, and I came to Minchuan to visit him."

"Flying snow swordsmanship?" Ji Yuan suddenly exclaimed, he immediately thought of something and said directly: "Is the senior Mo you are talking about the one whose eight sons in the family died on the battlefield?"

Si Luo sighed lightly and nodded.

Ji Yuan and Ji Qiu were immediately in awe. 18 years ago, Southern Chu also had a protracted war with Dazhou. The cruelty of that war was not much worse than it is now. Ten thousand soldiers were all emptied, and then the 40 men of the Great Zhou Dynasty joined the battlefield, but only a few returned. At that time, eight young talents came out from Feixue Villa in Yuezhou, the oldest was over thirty, and the youngest was only Sixteen or seventeen years old.

After the eight brothers came out, they threw themselves into the battlefield, and the Flying Snow swordsmanship resounded all over the world immediately.

Unfortunately, there were unexpected events, and the war that year was too tragic. The eight brothers died on the battlefield in the end, which is really sad and regrettable!

It's just that this happened for a long time, and Ji Yuan had never seen it before when he was still in his infancy, but he had heard it mentioned by others, and now that Jing Siluo reminded him, he and Ji Qiu also reacted instantly.

Si Luo sighed again, and continued: "After that war, the old lady passed away not long after she was overwhelmed with grief. First, her parents and children passed away, and then the wife left. Under the intense grief, Senior Mo's eyes were closed. Blind. Later, the emperor wanted to confer the title of Feixue Villa, but the owner, Senior Mo, was so sad that he didn’t want to mention it again, so he dismissed the servants in the village, and moved Feixue Villa here with only four old servants. , escape from the world!"

Hearing what Si Luo said so much, Ji Yuan and Ji Qiu also showed a trace of sadness on their faces.

The few people walked along this winding path for nearly half an hour before they came to the gate of a villa. Standing outside the gate of the villa, Ji Yuan and Ji Qiu felt that the whole village seemed to be lifeless, filled with smoke and fire in the world. It's as if it doesn't exist at all.

Si Luo handed Wen Ruyan over to the two of them for support, and knocked on the door himself, the hollow voice was heard far away, and after a long time, an old voice came from the courtyard: "Who is outside? "

Si Luo took a step back, and said respectfully: "Young Si Luo, I came to visit Senior Mo by the order of my teacher, Xianyun Shennen! And because Minchuan is difficult to travel, the road was delayed, so I arrived at this hour. "

"Wait a minute, my master has already rested, I will wake him up."

"it is good."

After about a stick of incense, the gate of the villa opened from the inside, and an old servant came out with a lantern and said to Si Luo, "The master is already waiting in the living room, guests please come with me."

"Thank you."

Si Luo turned around and gave Ji Yuan a signal. Ji Yuan and Ji Qiu immediately supported Wen Ruyan and walked forward. Said: "What's the situation?"

Si Luo hurriedly bowed and cupped his hands and said, "Please forgive me, on the way here, I met an injured friend who was in urgent need of medical treatment, so I brought him here together, and I would like to ask Senior Mo to help me."

The old servant nodded, turned around and made a gesture of invitation. After Si Luo and the others entered, the old servant closed the door again.

hall.

As soon as Si Luo led Ji Yuan and the others in, they saw a white-haired, hunched old man sitting on the main seat. He stepped forward to salute, and said: "Younger Si Luo, I have seen Senior Mo."

In fact, Si Luo had also met Mo Zihan in the early years, but no matter what, she never imagined that the middle-aged man who was wise and mighty had turned into such a appearance now.

"Si Luo." Mo Zihan muttered to himself, and then said with a smile, "It seems like we met 20 years ago when your master first accepted you as an apprentice, right?"

Si Luo smiled and said: "Senior's memory is really good. Back then, this junior did meet senior, and he had the cheek to accept a night pearl from senior."

In fact, this can be regarded as proof of her own background. After all, she hasn't seen her in 20 years. How could Mo Zihan believe her identity so easily based on her master's name?
Mo Zihan nodded with a smile, and said, "Come forward."

Si Luo took five steps forward, and when the distance between the two was less than ten feet, Mo Zihan made a move. Si Luo sideways dodged his move, and then the sword came out of its sheath with a clang, and the two of them passed in quick succession. A dozen moves were made.

Afterwards, Mo Zihan withdrew his hand and said, "It really is that old nun's apprentice. The old man is blind, so I can only use this to identify you. Don't take offense!"

"Junior understands."

"Who are the other people? Could it be that your master has accepted a few more apprentices?"

"Junior Ji Yuan, Ji Qiu met Senior Mo." The two hurried forward to pay homage.

Mo Zihan frowned slightly, and said directly: "Four people came in, why did only three of them speak?"

Ji Yuan hurriedly said: "My Highness has been seriously injured and is unconscious at the moment, and I hope that senior can help me."

　On New Year's Eve, the four singles drank the same as Shabby.Ha ha.In the new year, I wish you all dressed in starlight, unrestrained and casual, make progress with one foot, and go on gently and firmly! ! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)