On this day, the weather was exceptionally good, so good that the singing of pines and cranes also improved my mood!

A hearty nap.

He slowly woke up from his sleep, but only saw the blood and Wuming.

"Where are the others?"

"Oh, the emperor sent a secret letter, saying that there is an urgent mission. The eldest brother and Sister Huanye want the master of the pavilion to take a good rest, so they will go back to the Hell Pavilion first." Xue Yan quickly stood up and replied.

At this time, Wu Ming poured a glass of water and handed it over.

Songhe Mingyin answered and took a sip, but a haze slowly appeared in his eyes. Hum, the Emperor, the Japanese royal family...

After staying here for so long, he almost forgot that the Songhe family and the Hell Pavilion were still puppets of the emperor! However, that was just in the past, and he had nothing to care about in the family except Bing'er. Now that Bing'er has passed away, so

After a long time, Yiluo's body no longer needs the Royal Hospital. Moreover, Mu Juebing and Yiluo are already so powerful that ordinary people cannot match them. Does that ignorant emperor think that he will still be controlled by him?

The next second, a sharp light flashed in his pupils: "Inform Shura and Huanye that starting today, Hell Pavilion will cut off all contact with the Japanese royal family."

"Really?" Upon hearing the news, Wu Ming and Xue Yan's eyes flashed with surprise.

From childhood to adulthood, the meaning of their existence is to kill people! Kill those people who the Japanese royal family wants them to kill! They no longer want to live this kind of life like a killing machine...

"Yes!" Songhe nodded. His heart had been blinded by hatred for so long that he had forgotten his original heart.

Once upon a time, his only wish was to become the best martial arts master in the world!

"From today on, Hell Pavilion is just a place to train talents. It may still be cruel and bloody, but it will never force others to do anything. I want that in twenty years, the top masters in the world will all come from Hell Pavilion!"

Listening to Song He's excited declaration, Xue Yan and Wu Ming also became excited: "Yes, Pavilion Master!"

Songhe Mingyin raised his head and looked at the two young, handsome and radiant guardians in front of him. An emotion slowly rose in his heart. He always felt inexplicably familiar with such a scene...

Twenty years ago, he and Qingyun were just like this, looking at their then pavilion master with admiration!

Yes, Qingyun...

Back then, he and Qingyun twenty years ago...

The past always makes people full of sadness, and the singing of pine trees and cranes makes them smile bitterly.

"Where is Shumo?" He raised his head and suddenly remembered that she was not here, "Let her come over and push me out for a walk."

"Uh, this..." Xue Yan curled his lips in embarrassment.

"What's wrong?"

Wu Ming was helpless: "Shu Mo fought with ghosts again and made Qian's Manor a mess. Mu Juebing was angry and punished them to repair the broken things and add dozens of acres of flower beds.

.”

"Oh~~" Songhe Mingyin smiled in surprise, "Isn't that Shumo the girl who doesn't listen to anyone? How did Bing make him so obedient?!"

When Xue Yan heard this, he immediately frowned: "Pavilion Master, you don't know, Mu Juebing is so cunning! He knew that they might not listen to his words, so he went to Shura and Duanmu Yiluo, and he told Brother Shura,

Yiluo has already punished the ghosts, if Hell Pavilion doesn't teach Lonely a lesson, he will be said to be incompetent in governance!"

Is it poorly governed?

Hearing this, Songhe Mingyin's smile deepened.

He seems to have a great nephew who knows how to guess everyone's weaknesses and how to seek benefits for himself. With such foresight and foresight, if he is put in charge of any organization, he will definitely become the king of the world!

However, that requires him to be stronger. However, he believes that his nephew will become stronger and stronger!

Wu Ming looked at the small changes in Songhe Mingyin's expression and nodded in agreement: "Mu Juebing is indeed a smart person!"

"How clever is he?" Xue Yan argued unconvinced, "Is he cunning?"

"Well, whether he is smart or cunning, at least he has restrained that girl Shumo." Songhe Mingyin smiled, "Help me get up, I want to go to the garden to see if the girl is lazy."

"Yes." Xue Yan and Wu Ming looked at each other and smiled, haha, now, Lonely is really going to be embarrassed...

Twenty minutes later.

The breeze blows, and the intoxicating fragrance of flowers greets you.

Wu Ming and Xue Yan walked slowly in the garden where Shu Mo was suffering, pushing the sound of pines and cranes.

After a while, across a large field of lavender flowers, a figure was seen in the distance amid the chirping of pines and cranes.

"Uh, is that Shu Lonely?" Songhe chirped in the wheelchair, his eyes widened, and the corners of his lips were full of smiles.

At this moment, Xue Yan and Wu Ming couldn't help but snicker, nodded and said: "Yes, Pavilion Master!"

Songhe looked at Shumo, whose face was covered with mud and was dirtier than a tabby cat, and sighed helplessly: "This girl is really..."

However, at this moment, Wu Ming suddenly caught a glimpse of a black figure slowly moving towards Shu Mo.

Oops, that's...

"Pavilion Master, let me push you over!" As he said this, he started to push the wheelchair.

"Wait!" How could Songhe Mingyin be such an easy fool? His eyes also fell on the black spot, getting darker and darker, "Wu Ming, let's stay here for a while."

"Uh, but..." This time, even Xue Yan saw it.

Damn, that’s a ghost!

Although they have gone through so many things, they dare not forget the rules of the Hell Pavilion. They are the protectors of the Hell Pavilion, they are killers who cannot be sentient, and they are absolutely cruel.

"Pavilion Master, please don't get me wrong, being lonely has nothing to do with ghosts?!" Fearing that Songhe Mingyin would think too much, Xue Yan quickly explained, "They were just studying your treatment method together when the Pavilion Master was in a coma, so they left.

Close."

"Oh!" Song He seemed to have heard the sound and nodded slightly, but the next second, a teasing smile appeared on his face, "Xue Yan, did I say there was something between them?"

"No, no..." Song He Mingyin's expression changed so quickly that Xue Yan couldn't help but feel a little nervous, "I, I was just afraid that the Pavilion Master would misunderstand, so..."

However, before he finished speaking, Songhe Mingyin's eyes had already locked on him: "Misunderstanding? What could I have misunderstood?"

"..." Xue Yan burst into tears.

The master of the pavilion did it on purpose, did he really not understand or pretended not to understand!

Seeing that Xueyan was so embarrassed that he didn't speak, Songhe Mingyin added the complete sentence himself: "Are you afraid that I will misunderstand that they are in love?"

"Uh..." Xue Yan's face turned red instantly, but he still nodded obediently, "Yes."

Unexpectedly, Songhe Mingyin asked again: "Why are you afraid that I will misunderstand? It doesn't matter even if we talk about it?"

As he spoke, his eyes deliberately wandered over Xue Yan and Wu Ming.

At this time, even Wu Ming was not calm: "Pavilion Master, although Shu Mo is still like a child sometimes and is a little willful, I believe that she still knows the principle issue and will never have anything to do with ghosts...

…”

"Oh, really?" Songhe Mingyin glanced at him meaningfully, then turned his head and looked at Shu Mo in the distance. At that moment, Shu Mo's somewhat willful and domineering voice was heard again:

"Stinky Ghost Spirit, stay away from me?"

"Hey, can you please be reasonable? I'm here to help you?!"

"Who wants your help! Get out of here, as far away as possible!"

"Damn woman, can you please be reasonable? Why are you so cruel at all times?!"

"Stinky ghost spirit, who are you calling a dead woman?!"

"Who else is there besides the two of us...ah? Ah - you, damn woman, you actually sprinkled poison on me..."

"Hmph, you deserve it!"

"Haha...hahahaha...hahahahaha...dead woman...hahahaha...what did you throw at me...hahahahahaha...I laughed so hard...hahahahaha...I can't stop...

…”

"Hmph, this is my secret recipe for happiness. Once you get it, you won't be able to stop laughing for three days and three nights?!"

"Three days and three nights... hahahaha... hahaha... why are you... hahaha... so cruel... hahaha... ah... I can't do it... hahahahaha... lonely... okay

Lonely...I was wrong...hahahahaha...give me the antidote...hahahaha..."

"Get away? I don't have an antidote!"

"Lonely...hahahahaha...I was wrong...I was wrong...hahahahaha...isn't it okay...give me...give me the antidote...hahahahaha..."

"There is no antidote, no antidote, no antidote! Get out of here, I still have to plant flowers!"

"Don't... hahaha... don't... lonely... hahahahaha... give it to me... hahaha... hey... hahahaha... lonely... hahahaha... so lonely...

…Don’t leave…hahahahaha…”

…………

Looking at the two figures retreating further and further away, Songhe Mingyin's eyes seemed to have a special light.

As if thinking about something...

After a while, he turned his head and looked at Xue Yan and Wu Ming: "You two dare to tell me that this is nothing?"

Well……

At this time, both of them lowered their heads and stopped talking. Although Lonely and Guiling had been quarreling just now, anyone with a discerning eye could see the strong tacit understanding and ambiguity between them...
To be continued...