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A man in black with a golden blade in his hand was walking down a dark path with great familiarity. No one knew what he was planning to do or where he was going.

Looking down from the pavilion, one could see the beautiful scenery of the villa in front of them. The Daewa Jadeite Tree was embellished between the white bricks of the powder wall like a colorful gem, and to the west of the Moon Gazing Pavilion was an artificial inner lake. Because it was shaped like an ear, it was also called the Ear Lake, and the water was blue, like a sapphire embedded in a piece of jade. The setting sun at the peak of the mountain emitted tens of thousands of rays of golden light, illuminating the roaming clouds in the sky with its splendor. With the contrast of this golden light, the sea of clouds continued to change in a peculiar manner, appearing all the more beautiful.

Just as Yu Wushang was feeling relaxed and happy, waves of melodious and tactful melodies could be heard in his ears. It was ethereal, ethereal, yet also had a sense of vastness and bleakness to it.

"This song should only be heard in the heavens and rarely heard in the mortal world."

He murmured and looked in the direction of the music. It was coming from the small pavilion in the middle of Ear Wheel Lake.

Yu Wu Hen lightly tapped his feet and with a few leaps and somersaults, he arrived at the side of the small pavilion. In the small pavilion sat a woman with her back to him, skillfully playing with her hands as her dexterous hands played back and forth on the zither strings, a melody flowing out from her fingers like a small stream, meandering into Yu Wu Hen's heart, making him feel relaxed and happy. He could not help but pull out Yu Xiao and start playing with her on his lips.

The girl heard the sound of a whistle behind her, but there was no surprise in it. She was still calm and unperturbed. At this moment, the ancient sound of the zither lingered in the air. The two seemed to be connected as they perfectly merged together. They were lost in the golden light of the lake's sparkling lake water.

Yu Wu Hen looked and saw that the young lady was playing the zither with both hands, slowly turning around. Yu Wu Hen saw that it was Master Lei's daughter, Lei Yuqing, and immediately became flustered, bowing to the young lady, "Yu Wu Hen greets young miss Lei. I didn't know that Miss Lei was playing in the pavilion, so I presumptuous of playing the zither.

Lei Yuqing covered her face with a smile and said faintly, "Sir Yu, you don't have to be so formal. Just now, I heard from Sir's voice that Sir was also someone who had experienced many difficulties.

"Ten fingers live autumn water, several times the sound of the setting sun. How many people have had their intestines cut off by this song? The heart creates nothingness, the strings tweet between the nails. The bright moon hung over the mountains. He produced a five tone watch and flicked it over ten fingers. "Where the birds are singing and the flowers are falling, let's make a tune before the night wind."

Yu Wu Hen could not help but recite the Song Dynasty's poet Bai Yu Chan's "Listening Zither", but deliberately changed the last "spring breeze" into "evening breeze".

"I had originally thought that you were only proficient in martial arts. I had never expected you to be quite accomplished in poetry. It's just that I'm too shallow."

Hearing Yu Wu Hen's poem, Lei Yu Qing's heart was filled with joy. Her face was flushed red. She felt Yu Wu Hen was looking at her and looked away embarrassedly.

"Look, before the sun sets, the moon is already high in the sky. The setting sun is like blood, and the bright moon is like snow. This kind of scene where the sun and moon shine together isn't something that can be seen often. How about we go to the Full Moon Pavilion over there?" Lei Yuqing pointed at the small pavilion in the mountain in front of them and said.

Just as they were talking, the lake water suddenly became restless, like a furious beast. Bubbles began to appear, and the bubbles became bigger and bigger, causing the entire lake water to boil.

Yu Wushang felt that something was amiss and hurriedly used his body to protect Lei Yuqing. At that moment, a shadow suddenly jumped out from the lake, with a turn of the golden blade, the lake water was as dense as a sharp sword, shooting towards the pavilion.

"Be careful!"

With one hand holding Lei Yuqing, and the other holding the zither by his side, Yu Wuhen blocked the lake's attack. When he looked over, the person had already disappeared, and the lake seemed to have returned to its former tranquility.

At this moment, Lei Yuqing's beautiful face had already lost its color. She couldn't help but tremble. There was no lady in the family who could remain calm and composed in the face of such a sudden turn of events.

From the movements of the masked man in black just now, Yu Wuhen could tell that his technique was powerful and unfathomable, not to be trifled with.

The man had been able to do this because it meant that he had been waiting here for a long time and had a thorough plan in advance. The man was good at hiding his aura so that no one would notice him.

After making a brief judgement, Yu Wuhen secretly cast an incantation, and a mantle of faint white light enveloped Lei Yuqing.

Yu Wu Hen consoled Lei Yuqing, "Miss Lei, do not be afraid. When you appear in this ice barrier, no weapon will be able to do anything to you. Rest assured here." Then he leaped up onto the ridge of the pavilion.

When Lei Yu Qing heard Yu Wu Hen's words, she relaxed, although she did not interact with Yu Wu Hen much, but she trusted him a lot. With him by her side, even if she was in a tiger's den, she was not afraid of him.

At that moment, the silver wheel was lying quietly on the calm surface of the lake. It was as if nothing had happened. It was so calm that it was suffocating.

The wind gradually picked up, blowing against the surface of the lake, causing ripples. The silver wheel followed the ripples of the lake's surface, turning into specks of broken scales. The water in the lake became even more turbulent and the color of the water became a brilliant gold. All of a sudden, a dazzling gold light shot out from the bottom of the lake, and along with the golden light, a black figure leaped out from the lake, soaring into the air, and made a series of slashes towards Yu Wushang. The blade move, Chen Meng, was like a tiger or tiger in the wind, and as the light of the moonlight shone onto the blade's arc, it changed into nine different colors, which headed straight towards the small pavilion.

The black-clothed man saw that this young man in front of him was able to turn the blade of the nine colored golden blade back. He could imagine how profound this young man's skill was. It was truly not to be underestimated.

When the masked man saw Yu Wuhen move away, he immediately knew in his heart that he was afraid of endangering the woman in the pavilion. Strangely, since the masked man had seen through his plan, he did not intend to harm the woman in the pavilion.

Wherever the blade of the sword went, the lake waves would surge and the silver waves would churn, causing a column of water to shoot towards Yu Wu Hen like a sharp sword. Yu Xiao was in Yu Lin's palm, revolving rapidly, sending out countless light arcs to envelop her, and the water sword, upon contact with the light, would shoot out in all directions.

When the black-clothed man saw this, he became anxious and continued to viciously attack, slicing, slashing, and slashing. Yu Wu Hen was like a white gull skimming through water, dissolving all of his moves, and suddenly, he moved to the top of the black-clothed man.

Those who understood the rhythm all knew that the Yin and Yang Laws were Lulu, the Five Tones and Six Laws, and that the three parts of his voice were Yin-Yang, Yin-Yang, Yin-Yang Law, and even Law. The five sounds were all Yin-Yang, and the six parts of his voice were all Yin-Yang and the six parts of his voice were Yin-Yang, and the six parts of his voice were all Yin-Yang, and the six parts of his voice were all Yin-Yang and the Six Tones were all Yin-Yang and Yin-Yang.

Seeing how sharp the blade was, Yu Wuhen quickly adjusted his breathing and released all of his internal energy into Xiao Yun's body. With a [Luo Shen] slashing across the air, the nine colored blade was cut in half.

"That person is at Full Moon Pavilion!"

Hearing Lei Yuqing's shout, Yu Wuhen took the opportunity to look over. There was indeed someone moving in the pavilion, and with a light flick of a jade bead, a silver light shot out into the pavilion. The person did not dodge, and without a word, he fell straight down from the pavilion, landing heavily on the ground.