Fu Chenxue pressed his hand hard on the table and continued: "It must be a mysterious organization that planned this operation. They have strong anti-reconnaissance and anti-tracking capabilities, and this ability is not something that ordinary martial arts figures can have. There must be an extremely professional special forces in this organization, and of course it may be an experienced mercenary... We will definitely find out the truth, it's just a matter of time!"

"Senior brother, do you think the Tuoba family may be involved in this matter? Speaking of power and background, I'm afraid there are few who can compare to the famous Tuoba family? It is said that Tuoba Hong is trying his best to find Tuoba's whereabouts. Will they plan a conspiracy to rob Yu Juluo from Wudang?"

"This is possible, but it is unlikely. When I was invited by Mr. Tuoba to go to the God Realm, my relationship with each other was reasonable. They really wanted Tuoba Ting, so there was no need to do this. They could ask me in person or express it in a tactful way. Besides, they didn't know that Tuoba Ting is now Yu Ju Luo, so is it necessary to secretly get Yu Ju Luo away? If they knew the truth, they would only hate Yu Ju Luo to the core, so how could they risk being enemies with Wudang for the sake of a murderer?"

"What is the purpose of those people getting out of Yu Kuluo?"

"Taking Wudang, dealing with me, or there are other purposes... Of course, the possibility of dealing with me is greater!"

Feng Yanran scratched his head and smiled: "Senior Brother, it seems that you have a lot of enemies."

Fu Chenxue also smiled: "Isn't it just a lot? It's so many that I can't even count it myself." He curled his smile: "Yanran, carefully sort out the things we've gone through after we came out of the 'cold thorn'. I have a feeling that this mysterious organization and the mastermind behind it must be one of our former enemies."

"Well, I will! Senior brother, what will we do next?"

"Go back to City G. It's time to go back and take a look after it. Those people got out Yu Juluo out of it, just to use Yu Juluo to cause trouble for us. Yu Juluo's body was seriously injured, and it was almost impossible to completely recover. The only way was to take the soul into the body again, which took time. When Yu Juluo grows up again and his skills recover as before, it will take at least three to five years. Such a long time is enough for us to do a lot of things... If someone wants to kill me, I will kill him. For the enemy, I don't mind taking action first!"

"Senior Brother..." Feng Yanran was about to say something, but when he saw Lin Banzhuang and Qinghuang walking in, he swallowed the words below.

Fu Chenxue seemed to know it clearly and said lightly: "If you have anything, just say it. Ban Zhuang and Xiaohuang are not outsiders!"

"Cough cough..." Feng Yanran coughed twice, looked at Lin Banzhuang and Qinghuang, gritted his teeth and said, "We're leaving, what should Zi Lan do?"

Fu Chenxue suddenly felt ache in her heart and said coldly: "Didn't I say it? 'Biluo Palace' has nothing to do with us in the future. Let's not meddle in other people's business, let's go!"

"But..." Feng Yanran was also very confused. He didn't know whether he should tell Fu Chenxue about Zi Lan's situation. If he didn't say it, he would be uneasy in his life.

Feng Yanran's expression fell into Lin Banzhuang's eyes. When she saw Fu Chenxue turn around and walk outside, she asked, "Yanran, that Zi Lan... how is she now?"

Feng Yanran sighed and said sadly: "Zi Lan...she is crazy!"

"What?" Lin Banzhuang and Qinghuang screamed in dismay. Fu Chenxue, who had just walked to the door, stopped suddenly, and his figure was shocked. He slowly turned around and stared at Feng Yanran, his face pale as snow, and his eyes seemed to be burning with purple flames. His elegant voice became extremely hoarse: "Yanran, what did you... say just now?"

Lin Banzhuang had never seen Fu Chenxue's expression so terrible and sad. He hurried over and held his hand, and whispered: "Chenxue, don't worry, let Yanran speak slowly."

Fu Chenxue didn't say anything, and there seemed to be snowflakes falling in her eyes - black snow, sad, dead silent and cold. After listening to Feng Yanran's story, Fu Chenxue was stunned for a moment, turned around and walked out of the hut, with heavy steps, and seemed to be a volcano roaring in her chest. Standing by the cliff, looking at the sea of ​​clouds, the stars of palaces and pavilions were scattered on several peaks, either far or near, hidden or hidden, sinking or floating, shining in the afterglow of the sunset, and the rays of rays shining golden and rays of rays, like a fairyland on earth. Is this Wudang that raised him? Is this Wudang that he protected with his life and blood? For some reason, the originally familiar scenery became strange in Fu Chenxue's eyes, and an unprecedented coldness slowly condensed in his blood.

"Chen Xue..." Lin Banzhuang and Qinghuang came to the cliff and saw the lonely figure standing by the abyss. They felt very painful. They pushed their man to another woman and persuaded their man to accept another woman. They might not be willing to do it, but they love this man, and that poor girl is the first love of this man's childhood sweetheart. What should they do? Fraud or part ways? No, they just want their man to be happy, and they must not let that girl become an eternal injury in his heart. Lin Banzhuang leaned her head on Fu Chenxue's shoulder and said softly: "Go and see her... If it really doesn't work, we will take her away and never come back..."

Fu Chenxue didn't say anything, hugged Lin Banzhuang tightly with one hand and held Qinghuang's little hand with the other. Qinghuang sighed and said, "Chenxue, although I don't want to, I still want to say, Zi Lan... She is very pitiful. She will die if she stays here. Just listen to Sister Banzhuang, let's take her away!"

Fu Chenxue nodded, and the black snow in her eyes became denser and denser, and it was fluttering.

In the "Bi Luo Hall", the last sunset slid down on the heads of the beasts at the eaves, and the light in the room dimmed. Zi Lan sat by the bed, holding a guqin in her arms, and a dry wild flower was inserted on her temples, motionless, like a solidified ink painting.

Mo Huier stood in front of Zi Lan with a small white bowl, gently scooped out a spoonful of soup with a spoonful, and said, "Sister Zi Lan, this is your favorite 'wild mushroom bamboo shoot soup'. Come on - open your mouth and drink some... That winter, you were trying to drink 'wild mushroom bamboo shoot soup'. Fu Chenxue ran all over Wudang Mountain and couldn't find wild mushrooms and new bamboo shoots. Finally, she plunged into the vast 'shennongjia' no-man's land. She didn't come out for three days and three nights. You cried to death, and you insisted on
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