The next day, Yun Pianpian got up and threw dissatisfied eyes at Xiao Changyuan.

Xiao Changyuan turned his handsome face and pretended not to see it.

Yun Pianpian was so angry that he bit his silver teeth.

She decided to bury the truth of the magic skills forever underground.

I won't tell him in my life!

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In the early morning, Chen Weishan opened his eyes, dragged his sick body, and stood up in a depressed state.

Before he got out of bed, he saw Zhou Qiren holding a note in his hand and walking towards him with a serious expression.

"Your Majesty, this is a note that I found in the early morning. Please check it out."

"What note?"

Chen Weishan reached out to take the note from Zhou Qiren's hand.

His face changed slightly, and his expression became solemn.

"This is……"

But on the note, there were four words written on the black and white background.

"Care Xiao with Yun!"

"Cloud" refers to the glorious clouds.

"Xiao" refers to Xiao Changyuan.

The meaning of these four words is to let him hold Yun Pianpian hostage and force Xiao Changyuan to kill.

After Xiao Changyuan came to Jiangjia Village, he had the pseudonym "Stone".

So, except for those who knew Xiao Changyuan in Jiangjia Village, no one knew that his surname was "Xiao".

Chen Weishan pursed his bloodless thin lips and frowned and looked at Zhou Qiren.

"Where did you find this piece of paper?"

Zhou Qiren lowered his head and said, "When Weichen was about to open the door this morning, he found this piece of paper under the crack of the door. I think someone stuffed the note through the crack of the door in the middle of the night, which made it impossible for us to check."

Chen Weishan frowned and looked through the paper, lowered his head and sniffed the smell of ink, and said slowly: "This paper is ordinary rice paper, and the ink smells smelly. It is a low-quality ink inkstone bought by poor people. Judging from the degree of dry handwriting, he should be the note he wrote yesterday. The handwriting is false and the force is uneven, but it is too obvious. Instead, it is like a handwriting written by someone deliberately with his left hand..."

Zhou Qiren was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Chen Weishan could find so many clues when he wrote a note.

Chen Weishan looked up at Zhou Qiren, and there was no emotion on his pale and weak face: "He deliberately induced Gu to think that he was a reckless man from a poor family and was not good at writing and Mo. Then he must be a wealthy and proficient in writing and Mo. We still know this person, otherwise he would not deliberately hide his handwriting.

He has a grudge with Xiao Changyuan, and he also knows that we have a grudge with Xiao Changyuan, so he offered us advice and borrowed our hands to remove Xiao Changyuan... Zhou Qiren, who do you think this person would be?"

Zhou Qiren lowered his head and said, "Forgive me for being stupid..."

He really couldn't figure out who this person was.

Chen Weishan curled his lips slightly and sneered: "I didn't expect that this small Jiangjia Village would hide a dragon and a tiger. He hid such a bold person. He knew that I was the emperor of Chen and Xiao Changyuan was the emperor of Mo. He actually dared to use my hand to murder Xiao Changyuan. If Xiao Changyuan had not appeared, perhaps this person would have been hidden in the corner forever, and there would not have been a day when he would have surfaced..."

Zhou Qiren looked up at Chen Weishan: "Your Majesty, then should we act according to his plan?"

Chen Weishan sneered, and a sinister smile appeared on his pale and sick face.

"I want me to be the knife in his hand, but his plan is really loud."

Zhou Qiren said suddenly: "Your Majesty means..."

Chen Weishan slowly crushed the note in his hand and said with a gloomy eyes: "Although this plan is good, it cannot escape unsuccessfully. This is the best strategy. If there is any mistake in the middle, we will become Xiao Changyuan's dead soul, so this plan is not advisable."

Zhou Qiren hurriedly said, "Your Majesty's words are reasonable."

Xiao Changyuan saved Zhou Qiren's life-saving grace.

Zhou Qiren did not want to kill Xiao Changyuan, nor did he dare to have a head-on conflict with Xiao Changyuan.

Chen Weishan took out a bead hairpin from under the pillow. It was the bead hairpin that Yun Pianpin fell to the ground that day. Chen Weishan rubbed the bead hairpin in his hand and whispered: "I have a good plan, but I lack a gust of east wind..."

Zhou Qiren looked up and asked, "What east wind?"

Chen Weishan narrowed his sinister eyes, and there was no trace of emotion on his pale and sick face.

"The Dongfeng who kills people with a knife."

A few days later, Chen Weishan waited for this east wind.

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A distinguished guest came to Jiang Cuicui's house.

The distinguished guest is called Wanshanke. His hair is gray and he is about sixty or seventy years old. There is a wine gourd hanging around his waist. He takes it out from time to time and drinks, treats people kindly and in good spirits.

There was a kind of heroic spirit flowing between the eyebrows.

Jiang Cuicui's family lives next door to Yun Pianpian's house.

So Yun Pianpian quickly noticed the old man with a loud laugh.

According to Jiang Cuicui, the old man was named Wanshanke. He was a knight rescued by Grandpa Jiang more than ten years ago. He was one of the four masters. At that time, Jiang Cuicui had just been born, so Wanshanke recognized Jiang Cuicui as his granddaughter. Even Jiang Cuicui's name was given by Wanshanke.

Whenever there are festivals, Wanshan guests will come to visit them with good wine.

Yun Pianpian saw the legendary martial arts master for the first time, and couldn't help but take a look in the yard.

Xiao Changyuan was a little unhappy and stretched out his pale and slender hands, pinching Yun Pianpian's chin.

Forcibly twisted her little face in front of him.

Xiao Changyuan pursed his thin lips and said, "My wife's eyes cannot look at others, she can only look at me."

Yun Pianpian: "..." The little brat speaks so domineeringly every time he speaks. You are more domineering to my body!

Thinking of that beautiful night that should have been rippling, Yun Pianpian couldn't help but feel angry.

She glared at Xiao Changyuan with resentment, and did not want to talk to him at all, and walked into the room angrily.

Xiao Changyuan looked inexplicable, not knowing where he made his wife angry.

His wife seems to be very angry lately...

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Chen Weishan recognized Wanshanke based on the wine gourd, and he showed a cold smile.

"Zhou Qiren, what's better, Wanshanke or Xiao Changyuan's martial arts skills?"

Zhou Qiren thought for a while and said, "Wanshanke has been famous for more than 50 years. At that time, many talents in the martial arts world emerged, and there were many masters. Although the martial arts world was ruled by the leader of the martial arts world, his martial arts skills were far inferior to those of the four masters.

Wanshanke is one of these four masters.

Unfortunately, the famine in the Mo Kingdom became a disaster and the martial arts world collapsed. These four masters have been hidden from their names since then.

Xiao Changyuan is a latecomer. When he was born, the four masters had long disappeared. It is hard to say who has the best martial arts skills..."

Chen Weishan curled his thin lips and said, "Qianqiuxue, thousands of mountains and guests, the moon at the bottom of the stream, extremely infinite. These four people are called the four masters of martial arts, but in fact, the martial arts of these four people are stronger than the other..."

"I once heard a news that the leader of the dead soldier who taught Xiao Changyuan's martial arts was Qian Qiuxue, who disappeared. Later, Qian Qiuxue resigned from the position of the leader of the dead soldier for some reason and retired to the mountains and forests."

"Wanshanke's martial arts is above Qianqiuxue. How could a disciple taught by Qianqiuxue kill Wanshanke?

Therefore, Xiao Changyuan's martial arts should be far below the martial arts of Wanshanke..."

Zhou Qiren looked up and said, "Your Majesty means..."

Chen Weishan said with a gloomy eyes: "I want to borrow the hands of Wanshanke to kill Xiao Changyuan."

Zhou Qiren hesitated and said, "But these four masters have retired to the world for many years and have long ignored the disputes between the court and the world..."

Chen Weishan curled his lips and said, "But what if his granddaughter Jiang Cuicui died at Yun Pianpian's hands?"

Zhou Qiren's shoulders were trembling and looked at Chen Weishan in disbelief.

"Your Majesty wants to kill Jiang Cuicui?"

Chen Weishan said with a gloomy eyes: "I want to kill Jiang Cuicui and blame Yun Pianpian."

At that time, Wanshanke will definitely avenge Jiang Cuicui.

In order to save Yun Pianpian, Xiao Changyuan would definitely fight with Wanshanke.

Chen Weishan rubbed the bead hairpin in his palm, and a gloomy smile appeared on his pale and sick face.

"Three days later, Xiao Changyuan's death will be the last time."

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Xiao Changyuan was chopping firewood in the yard.

Jiang Cuicui’s family is next door, and the two fenced courtyards are connected together.

When Wanshanke was drinking with a wine gourd, he saw the young man in a mysterious clothes next door, and his movements of chopping wood as if he was brushing a fallen leaf, he couldn't help but pay attention to him for a while. As a result, the more he looked, the more frightened he felt.

He hasn't seen such a crafty material with such a brilliant bone in many years.

"The young hero has a profound internal skills, I wonder where his master is?"
To be continued...