Chapter 336 Assassin's Proof

Nalanjing and his party of three went to Wuya Pavilion in a carriage.

Wuya Pavilion is not in Anyang City, but Chongming Mountain, which is heading east from the city gate.

Chongming Mountain is called Lingshan by the world, and there have been many out-of-world experts. There are even legends that the experts live in seclusion in Chongming Mountain, and they will appear in the world to help the Ming Lord to save the world in troubled times.

Nalanjing didn't know where the folk legends came from. She knew that Wuya Pavilion was founded with the intention of hanging pots to help the world. They only know Wu Yazi's high consultation fees for treating diseases and saving lives, and they hate the poor and love the rich, but they don't know how many people have been saved by the medicine mountain that Wu Yazi opened up with the high consultation fees. How many doctors have been cultivated by the Wuya Pavilion founded by his son, how many doctors have been passed down after they have completed their studies, and how many people have benefited.

Chongming Mountain, Wuya Pavilion.

"Master, master..." Xiaotong rushed into the medicine furnace room angrily, holding the medicine bag that hadn't been tied yet.

"Well, what's the matter?" The woman's low and pleasant voice.

Just based on imagination, this situation and this scene must be a woman, wearing a plain Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged, looking like a fairy.

However, Xiaotong entered the inner room, opened his mouth in shock, looked at the big buttocks in front of Yaolu, and couldn't believe that this was the dignified leader.

I don't know how long it took, probably because he didn't hear the little boy's voice, the raised buttocks moved slowly, revealing a big painted face from behind the buttocks, but the big painted face's eyebrows and eyes were too gorgeous, and he looked at the little boy seriously at this time.

"What's wrong?" Dahualian frowned, when she was concocting pills, she didn't like to be disturbed the most, why did the boy forget the rules today?

The little boy Huhu's expression came to him, and he hurriedly said: "Master Master, it was the uncle who let the disciples inform you that your evil disciple has returned..."

Outlaws?

Yi Yanhan thought about it in a daze, and it took him a long time to realize that she did have an apprentice, but this apprentice had already been expelled from her teacher's school, so she hadn't remembered it for a long time.

Well, a big treason, indeed a villain.

"If he comes back, why not just drive him out?" Yi Yanhan frowned.

The little boy said in a milky voice, "Uncle Shi said that he would kill him to do the right thing."

Killer testifies?
She did have this impulse many years ago, and she went down the mountain to search for it for a long time.

Probably as she got older, she no longer had this kind of attachment.

"Go and tell your uncle, just drive people out, this is the head's order." After Yi Yanhan finished explaining, he turned his head back, pouted his buttocks and continued to observe the situation in the medicine cauldron.

Xiaotong looked at the master who practiced alchemy intoxicated, secretly wrote down this sentence, turned his head and ran away quickly across the threshold.

Yi Yanhan stared at the fire in the medicine cauldron, her eyes were in a trance for a moment, that villain was still alive, she thought that after so many years, he should have been hacked to death by his enemies.

Yi Yanhan only lost his mind for a moment, and quickly regained his sanity, staring at the elixir in the medicine cauldron, his narrowed Danfeng eyes were full of brilliance.

Seeing that the elixir was almost ready, she breathed a sigh of relief with a tense expression, opened the medicine stove and took out the elixir.

The elixir was boiling hot, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance, with a long aftertaste, just smelling it made one feel refreshed.

Yi Yanhan waited for it to cool down, and then packed it in a medicine box.

At this moment, there was another sound of kicking footsteps at the door, and Yi Yanhan knew who it was without turning around.

Sure enough, a little boy's bluffing voice sounded from behind him: "Master, master..."

"Huh?" Yi Yanhan's cat face hadn't been cleaned up yet, and he turned his head slightly at this moment, looking seriously at the little boy who stepped through the door.

Xiaotong obviously came prepared, he first handed over a clean wet handkerchief, and respectfully said: "Master, you should tidy up your appearance first."

Yi Yanhan: "..."

The corners of her lips twitched, a smile appeared on her face, and Huamao's face was actually a bit brighter.

Yi Yanhan took the wet handkerchief from the boy's hand, wiped his face clean, and was about to throw away the handkerchief when the boy hurriedly said: "Master, this is the handkerchief that this disciple has embroidered for a month, you Give it to the disciple, and the disciple will take it and wash it."

Yi Yanhan cursed a little stinky fart, returned the handkerchief to him, and thanked him.

It suddenly occurred to me that there used to be a child of this age who always followed her behind, but it was far from being so cute.

It's like coming to collect debts, learn everything quickly, don't listen to everything, and rebel.

After putting away the wet handkerchief, the little boy remembered the business, took out a letter from his chest and handed it over: "Master, this is a letter from the lady who came up the mountain with your villain, I asked my disciple to give you a letter." .”

The wife of the villain?
The villains got married?
An unclear look flashed across Yi Yanhan's face, he turned around and took out the medicine box to keep the pill in his hand, then turned around and took the letter from the boy.

She also wondered why the wife of Tsing Yi Hang wrote her a letter to intercede for Tsing Yi Hang?still……

Yi Yanhan's thoughts were very complicated, and he slowly opened the envelope with his slender fingers, and saw that there was only one sentence inside.

"Sister, I'm back."

The handwriting is neat, and it can be called a masterpiece of a calligraphy master. It is so beautiful that it is outrageous.

The place where the signature is signed is a seal, the seal...

It was actually the private seal of the head of Wuya Pavilion.

In this world, except for the head of Wuya Pavilion, no one knows the existence of the private seal of the head, because this seal is related to the life and death of Wuya Pavilion.

Yi Yanhan only knew about this seal when he was the head of the Wuya Pavilion. If anyone else knew about it, it would be...

Is it her?
She has come back……

Seeing Yi Yanhan holding the letter, Xiao Tong was trembling, thinking something happened, and asked concerned: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Crack!" Yi Yanhan crushed the letter paper in his palm, and threw it into the cauldron behind him, looking eagerly at the little boy: "Where are they?"

Xiao Tong: "In the Shu Pavilion, the head of the discussion hall."

As soon as the boy's voice fell, an afterimage rolled up in front of his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, Yi Yanhan disappeared in front of him.

The Shu Pavilion is the head's meeting hall. When Tsing Yi Xing was brought here, everyone was waiting for Yi Yanhan to kill his disciples to prove the way. Whether she came or not, she just asked people to be kicked out, which shows how light the weight of Tsing Yi Xing is in her heart.

When Nalanjing asked the boy to deliver a letter to Yi Yanhan, they didn't think too much about it, they just thought that Nalanjing and Tsing Yihang came together and wanted to intercede for Tsingyihang, but what Nalanjing didn't understand was that Yi Yanhan Yan Han didn't even see Tsing Yi, so how could he come to see her specially because of a letter.

After being angry at Tsing Yi Xing at the beginning, everyone calmed down and chatted in the hall.

(End of this chapter)

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