there are villains

Zhou Qingyuan searched Wei Rulan's body with his spiritual power, but he didn't find the cold poison. His disappointment could only be turned into a sigh, and he immediately left the Golden Dragon Pavilion with Yang Fengshu.

After Wei Qianhua absorbed Wei Rulan's soul completely, his skill greatly increased, and he transformed into a human form and followed the two of them.

What Wei Qianhua used was resentment after all. At this time, he was no longer as sunny and handsome as before. Instead, he was completely dark and looked a little gloomy.

Seeing him following behind, Zhou Qingyuan pulled Yang Fengshu back and wondered, "Why are you following us?"

Wei Qianhua smiled and said: "I have no fixed place, of course I want to follow my savior. Don't look at me like this, I am still very principled, and the kindness of a drop of water will definitely be repaid by the spring! Let alone the kindness of saving a life? "

Zhou Qingyuan thought to himself, this is really a master who has a clear distinction between love and hate, good and bad will be returned a hundredfold to others.Wei Rulan skinned him to prevent him from being reincarnated, so he peeled Wei Rulan's skin, stretched her tendons, and then absorbed her soul into his body, making Wei Rulan unable to reincarnate, so he could only see his success step by step.

If such a person is allowed to get close to Yang Fengshu, what if he leads him into ruin?

Thinking of this, Zhou Qingyuan turned a cold face, and said decisively: "No need. It's just a little effort, just treat it as you owe me a favor, don't follow me, just go."

Of course Wei Qianhua refused, but it was not easy to force Zhou Qingyuan.He thought for a while, and finally made a retreat: "Then when you master and apprentice leave Yucheng, I'll go back to my hometown, Bingcheng."

Zhou Qingyuan didn't say yes or no, he led Yang Fengshu around and walked towards the inn.

At this moment, a pigeon flew towards Zhou Qingyuan, and finally landed in his palm, turning into a blank sheet of paper.

Zhou Qingyuan glanced ten lines at a glance, his pupils shrank sharply.Immediately after that, he grabbed Yang Fengshu's wrist and flew away with Yang Fengshu's luck according to the position on the white paper.

"Hey, master...!" Yang Fengshu's wrist was aching from the sudden strong grip, and he gritted his teeth and looked suspiciously at Zhou Qingyuan's anxious face.

Zhou Qingyuan glanced at him, but the movements of his feet didn't stop at all. "Your Uncle Feng had an accident and was seriously injured."

Yang Fengshu was stunned for a moment, feeling the lightness of Zhou Qingyuan's hand, he gently broke away from Zhou Qingyuan's hand, and immediately followed up with his skills.

Wei Qianhua pondered: "Feng Yunge? It's really rare for a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage to be seriously injured. Looking at the current Rain City, it is estimated that only that person can do it..."

Thinking of this, Wei Qianhua's mouth curved slightly.

"Let me be the bait, hahaha!"

Wei Qianhua laughed, changed back to the form of Destiny, and spun around excitedly in mid-air several times before quickly speeding up to catch up with the master and apprentice.

Wei Qianhua shouted: "Hey hey hey, don't you master and apprentice forget me!"

When Zhou Qingyuan and the others arrived at the medicine hall in the south of the city, Feng Yunge had just fallen asleep.

There is still a bandage on his head, and the blood stains have been cleaned up, but it can still be seen from his facial expression how serious it is.

There are some herbs on the table, and the room is filled with the smell of herbs, which can easily calm people's minds.And Bai Ding was sitting on a chair beside him, shaking his legs anxiously.

This was what Zhou Qingyuan saw when he opened the door.

"What's going on, why did senior brother get hurt like this?" He asked.

Wei Qianhua was about to come in, but Yang Fengshu blocked the door with a cold face.

Wei Qianhua gave him a strange look and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yang Fengshu closed the door and left the three brothers alone. Seeing Wei Qianhua's question, he replied flatly: "Master has something to discuss, you are not suitable to go in and listen."

Wei Qianhua didn't insist on hearing the words, clicked his tongue twice and said, not knowing whether he was sighing or laughing. "You are really like your master, but you are also quite pitiful. He keeps everything from you."

Yang Fengshu didn't look at him, and his voice was cold, completely lacking the enthusiasm he had when facing Zhou Qingyuan.

"Don't try to sow discord. Of course I can find out what I want to know," he said.

Wei Qianhua took a deep look at him, and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he laughed and said, "You and I are quite similar."

……

Seeing him coming, Bai Ding got up immediately, and the two stood in front of the window, overlooking the bustling streets.

Bai Ding said: "Senior Brother and I met Fang Rensheng, and Senior Brother was hurt by him."

Although Zhou Qingyuan had heard that a cultivator who was possessed by demons would greatly increase his skill, he never thought that a cultivator at the golden core stage would be able to injure a monk at the Nascent Soul stage to such a degree.

What's more, Feng Yunge is not far away from the advanced stage of becoming a god.

So he said in disbelief: "How could it be?"

Bai Ding obviously saw his doubts, shook his head, and told him the ins and outs of the story, and at the same time told him about Huang Youying.

"That's how things are. Fang Rensheng's situation may not be as simple as being possessed by demons, but maybe he has become mad." Bai Ding said.

Zhou Qingyuan consolidated the news for a while, raised his head after a while and said, "You mean, Fang Rensheng may still have a sliver of reason?"

Bai Ding said: "Yes."

Zhou Qingyuan lowered his head and pondered. According to Wei Qianhua, the bottle used on Fang Rensheng was only a semi-finished product, and imperfections are inevitable.But Bai Rong is a very scheming person, so he probably wouldn't let Fang Rensheng live.

Zhou Qingyuan thought for a while, and then told Bai Ding the whole journey from the inn to the Golden Dragon Pavilion.It's just that a part of Xiaotianjian was concealed.

After Bai Ding listened, he also fell into deep thought.But soon he raised his head and guessed: "Bai Rong has a characteristic, that is, he is very arrogant. But his arrogance is absolutely safe, because he will always set up all the bureaus, just like back then. He dared to expose his identity in front of us, even if we knew about it, we would treat him as nothing. So I guess, maybe he wanted to use Ren Sheng to hide from others..."

But no matter what the reason was, Huang Youying was dead after all, and Fang Rensheng was also ruined after all.

Bai Ding seemed to think of something suddenly, and said again: "Wait a minute, junior brother, you said that Fang Rensheng let go of a woman named Wang Qiaoling in the early hours of this morning?"

Zhou Qingyuan didn't know what he meant by asking this question, so he nodded and said, "Exactly."

When Bai Ding heard this, his mind suddenly brightened, and he said with a smile: "I finally understand! When I saw him with the senior brother earlier, he was crying in front of Huang Youying's tomb, his mood was extremely unstable, sometimes crazy and sometimes rational. Combined with Wang Qiaoling's matter, I'm afraid today is a special day!" At this moment, a pigeon flew in from the window, turned into white paper and landed in Bai Ding's hand.

When Zhou Qingyuan heard it, he suddenly realized, as if he was about to catch something.

He said: "Could it be..."

Bai Ding had just finished scanning the content at this time, so he interrupted him immediately, and said with a smile: "Exactly. Just now I sent a message from Huang's eyeliner. Today is Huang Youying's memorial day!"

Zhou Qingyuan understood it as soon as he heard it.In other words, today is the best day to catch Fang Rensheng, and taking advantage of his poor condition, he was killed.

Such a monster must not stay for long.

Zhou Qingyuan suddenly remembered the yellow paper he got from the man in black. He took it out of the pouch and laid it flat on the table. After reading it again, he fell silent.

After a while, Zhou Qingyuan raised his head and asked in confusion, "Fang Rensheng...why do you want to poach someone's heart?"

He suddenly felt a bad premonition.

Bai Ding obviously thought of something with him, the two looked at each other and said at the same time:

"Huang's Forbidden Technique... Resurrecting the Soul!"

Resurrecting the soul is Huang's forbidden technique. Its effect is just like its name, it is to compete with the heavens for the life of the dead, so that the dead can be resurrected and return to the world.It's just that it was listed as a forbidden technique because it was against the sky, and it has been buried in Huang's unknown place ever since.

Zhou Qingyuan knew of this great forbidden technique after reading the original book, but Bai Ding had many eyeliners, and some of them had heard of this forbidden technique.

The condition for it to be effective is to obtain 360 hearts in order to activate the forbidden technique and change fate against the sky!

And today, although I don't know why, Fang Rensheng's desire to revive Huang Youying should be stronger.This means that today, the number of victims will increase greatly!

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then pulled out their weapons at the same time in the next second, ready to strike first.

Just then, there was the sound of something breaking through the wall outside the door!Then, there was the sound of fierce fighting.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!"

From outside the door was a monster-like indistinct voice.

Zhou Qingyuan reacted almost immediately, the gentleman immediately broke through the wall and rushed outside with his sword in hand.

Zhou Qingyuan said anxiously: "Fengshu!"

The author has something to say:

The next chapter is Sheng Ying's memories, and the stupid author will explain the ins and outs! (Probably the next chapter, it can probably be explained clearly. One chapter won’t work, let’s just have two chapters. (.