Everyone asks me

Qian Ziwen's hand holding the sword was steady and did not shake.On the contrary, there was no killing intent in his eyes, calm and indifferent like glass beads, he just looked at Luo Fu like that.

A lot of the past is a thing of the past, and so-called friendship is worthless.Now he and Luo Fu are just pure enemies.

Now poke him with a sword, and the fate of karma will be terminated in an instant, and there will be no chance of meeting by chance.

Luo Fu didn't think about resisting, he let Qian Ziwen point his sword at his chest, and said in a shy voice: "If I don't say some things, I really have no chance..."

"I do not want to hear."

The sword finally pierced in, and the white clothes were stained with blood and blossomed.Qian Ziwen thought to himself, even if it is a ray of remnants, it turns out that there will be a physical body in this illusion, which is really boring.

He wanted to draw out the sword, but Luo Fu got so ruthless that he simply grabbed the blade with his hand and refused to let go.The blood dripping from his palm dripped from the blade of the sword, and the tick-tock sound was very annoying.

"That's good, give me another quarter of an hour." Luo Fu's face turned pale, and he lowered his eyes and said slowly: "After killing you, I've lived in a daze for decades, and I can't find any trace of you. I just realized that you are different from people, and your soul will not be reincarnated immediately after you die."

"In the end I went crazy. I dug out my heart in front of that coffin. The red one would jump, and then I slowly crushed it by myself." The boy in white stroked his chest, closing his eyes as if thinking about it The pain, "Actually, it's not too painful. It's about the same as when you poked my sword. It's just uncomfortable."

The current situation is exactly the same as in the past, but the positions of the two of them have changed.

Luo Fu thought about it carefully, Fu Sheng was more promising than himself back then.Even though he was hit by a sword, he didn't cry out for pain or justify, the man just sighed: "That's true."

Afterwards, Fu Sheng's eyes closed and never opened again.Even though Luo Fu was heartbroken and wanted to die after pulling out the sword, he searched for hundreds of years, but he still couldn't find that person's reincarnation.

The most desperate thing is that Luo Fu made a great sacrifice, and even had to kill the person he likes with his own hands. In the end, everything was just a scam.

God's will is ruthless, everything is an ant, Luo Fu finally understood what the man kept saying.

It was too late to regret it, Luo Fu couldn't wait for that person, only his lingering thoughts survived tenaciously.

When they met again, that person stabbed him face to face with a sword, simply and neatly, and any ambiguous friendship was killed by this sword.This is the man's consistent spirit, which is simply enviable.

Thinking of this, Luo Fu smiled, and he held the sword tightly, not letting go of the blood dripping from the sword, "I owe you this, I should pay it back."

Qian Ziwen didn't look at him at all, the young boy withdrew the sword from his palm inch by inch, raised his eyebrows lightly and said: "It's boring, I overestimated you."

"Luo Fu, since you were determined to save the common people with your killing intent, you shouldn't regret it now. Even if you have nothing, you have to stand up and say no regrets. This is the courage that a man of destiny should have. What's going on with you now? , really disappoints me."

Qian Ziwen shook his wrist, shaking off the blood on the sword, with a look of tiredness on his face.

The bit of hatred in his heart has been smoothed out in the long and boring years.This sword is owed to him by Luo Fu, from now on the two sides will not owe each other, that's all.

The figure of the white-clothed monk had already become blurred. He lowered his head and said, "The so-called true immortal in the upper realm is nothing more than Tianmuhai. I only realized it after you died."

Qian Ziwen didn't listen, he put his sword back into its sheath, turned around and left.

Luo Fu's voice was still floating behind him, and he couldn't hear it intermittently, "So I made a gamble before I died. I wrote the "Book of Heaven and Earth", and it was in a bamboo slip next to the ice coffin."

"The Classic of Heaven and Earth", that is not something that Luo Fu should touch, Qian Ziwen shook his head lightly.

Even if it is a son of destiny like Luo Fu, after his destiny is over, he is just an ordinary monk.

"The Classic of Heaven and Earth" was handed down by Tianjun, only seven jade slips survived, and only those who are destined can get them.However, if you want to write it out, even Luofu Immortal will be completely destroyed.

For such a trivial reason, Luo Fu's mind and soul were completely destroyed and could not be reincarnated.The so-called death is nothing more than this.

"You are probably sick, and you are seriously ill." Qian Ziwen gave an evaluation.He continued to walk forward steadily, but Luo Fu's voice was still stubbornly chasing after him.

"As early as when I killed you, I went crazy. So I thought, I can't do it, maybe other people can? The "Tian Di Jing" is useless to you, but it may not be useful to other people. In case there is someone The junior is lucky, he can help you too..."

Luo Fu's voice became weaker and weaker, and he still asked persistently: "Fu Sheng, can you give me a hug?"

"No, I can't afford it." Qian Ziwen said coldly.

He turned around suddenly, only to see that the remnant soul had dissipated under the moonlight, turning into dots of blue light, lingering around Qian Ziwen nostalgicly.

Qian Ziwen didn't reach out, he watched the light spot disappear indifferently.When he blinked again, he was already in that great hall, with a jade slip in his hand, which was especially warm.

Luo Fu is a bastard, even if he is dead, he still wants to find trouble for him, Qian Ziwen smiled.He stroked the jade slip and put it in his sleeve.

The white cat looked up at its owner and smiled, but felt a sudden shock for some reason.He tentatively jumped onto his master's shoulder, seeing that Qian Ziwen didn't pull him off, he boldly asked, "Why, Mozun, did you see Immortal Luo Fu?"

"I see." Qian Ziwen replied in a dispirited manner, "The real person is not as good as the rumors, and he loses his style."

After saying this, he sat on the side with his hand supported, and he didn't seem to have much interest in many things in the cave.

He really deserves to be a demon king who is so handsome and never bothered about foreign affairs, Fenghua's blue eyes are almost like stars.

Mozun didn't say a word, that was the meaning of handing over to his loyal subordinate.

So Fenghua turned into a human majesticly, and ordered Zhang Liang to count many things in the cave, and Hua Mingyuan tactfully gave his hand.

After counting, Rao Fenghua couldn't help being startled.Luofu Immortal Venerable is really kind to the younger generation, many spirit jade pills and magic weapons are piled up in the warehouse, which is probably not much worse than the storage of the sect.

At the end, Fenghua made a list and sent it to Qian Ziwen. The Mozun was looking up at the moon, and said: "Take everything for me first, and then give each of the two juniors a thousand spirit jade."

Zhang Liang immediately bowed and said, "Help Mozun do things, and my subordinates never ask for anything in return."

Sure enough, the wolf was ambitious, and always wanted to show off in front of the demon king, so handsome that he gritted his teeth, really wanting to punish this ignorant subordinate.

Without waiting for Fenghua to go back, Mozun said flatly: "Take it as a hush money, take it. You guys have helped me, maybe Tianmuhai will find you. Since you have accepted my things, Just keep your mouth shut."

This sentence sounds friendly enough, but only the second half of the sentence reveals a bit of murderous intent.Hua Mingyuan knew that these words were specially told to him, and he didn't make any excuses, so he remained silent after taking Lingyu.

Zhang Liang was still a little dazed when he was about to leave the house. He had no idea that in just one day, his fate had already changed dramatically.

He saw Qian Ziwen kill two Tianmuhai monks, and also saw the two swords, one sword opened the sky and the other opened the sea.White Feather Demon Venerable really lived up to his reputation.

Even if Zhang Liang told about this experience, the rest of the monks only thought he was talking in sleep.Demon Venerable White Feather has been dead for hundreds of years, how could he be resurrected.

But all of this is clearly true, Zhang Liang turned his head and glanced at Qian Ziwen beside him, the young boy was still lying on the white cat on his shoulder, the side face was so beautiful and beautiful, it was so touching, it made the heart beat faster and the mood was disturbed rather.

Sensing Zhang Liang's gaze, the little boy's green eyes slanted over, too calm and without waves, this is the person he is loyal to, powerful and lofty beyond comparison.

Zhang Liang didn't dare to look any more, he followed closely behind Qian Ziwen.When he was about to leave, a Jindan cultivator came out to say hello to him: "Master Zhang's trip went well, right?"

Oh, it was the Jindan cultivator he bought, who also spent 40 yuan of Lingyu.Zhang Liang glanced at Qian Ziwen and nodded indifferently when he saw that there was no response from him.

Prodigal stuff, Jindan cultivator looked at Zhang Liang's back and cursed secretly.Really, if he acts recklessly because of his good family background, this person will suffer a loss sooner or later.

As soon as he arrived in a secluded place, Zhang Liang immediately put away his playful appearance, and asked respectfully, "I don't know what the Demon Lord will do next? The previous courtyard is not worthy of the Demon Lord at all." identity……"

"Meddling your own business, why are you asking so much?" Fenghua's big tail shook impatiently, and twitched Zhang Liang's face, "I tell you, from now on, you have never seen me and the devil." Respect."

"In case Brother Tianmuhai finds you, if you keep your mouth shut, no one will be able to find out. What if you kill yourself, ha ha."

The white cat smiled sinisterly, the threat was self-evident.Qian Ziwen patted its head, and bid farewell to Zhang Liang in a friendly way: "No need to give it away, see you if you are destined."

But he wanted to stay by Mozun's side, as long as he looked at Mozun's face once in a while, he would be satisfied.

Seeing the person and the cat leave, Zhang Liang felt even more disappointed.

After returning to his residence, Qian Ziwen rested for a long time, too lazy to think about anything.While stroking the cat, he looked at the list Fenghua sent, and felt that this matter was meaningless.

He will not feel empty after taking revenge. After all, he has lived too long, and there are still more distant goals that have not been forgotten, so it is not worth fighting to the end with one person.

Whether it's Luo Fu or Yan Ge, it's just an embellishment on his long journey, and there's no need to stop for them.

Just as Qian Ziwen was yawning from boredom, he suddenly received a sound transmission from his spiritual consciousness.So Fenghua, who was lying comfortably on the demon's lap and dozing off, suffered a disaster.

Qian Ziwen got up and left without noticing that the white cat almost fell over.Fenghua was so wronged that he meowed three times at Qian Ziwen's back, but the man didn't look back.

Who on earth could make Mozun lose his sense of proportion, even neglecting his little kitten?Is it Song Tianguan, or that terribly insidious Yan Ge?Fenghua couldn't figure it out at all.

The white cat stretched out its claws and grabbed the corner of Qian Ziwen's clothes, so he noticed the little thing, and when he reached out to pick the cat up, Fenghua dodged it.

"I'm angry, I won't let you hug me unless Mozun coaxes me." The white cat turned its back to Qian Ziwen, only showing its tail to him.

Qian Ziwen thought for a moment, and really compromised, "Okay, then I won't take you. You take it in the room obediently, and I will be back in less than half an hour."

After all, it is a bit troublesome to be elegant, this cat has always disliked others approaching him.

Fenghua never expected that the master would not coax him after he was wronged, but would leave him alone, which is too wrong.

Fenghua thought of too many things in an instant, and he didn't care about his reserve, so he jumped directly on Qian Ziwen's shoulder, "Don't leave me alone, Mozun. You left for a long time last time. I haven't waited for hundreds of years." Waiting for you."

Hey, after all, it's just a coquettish cat, Qian Ziwen's heart softened.He touched the white cat's ears, "Just pretend you're really a cat later, don't show your flaws."

"Meow." Fenghua called weakly, he really decided to be obedient.

Fenghua was led out of the inn by Mozun, and after waiting for a long time, he saw a young monk with a straight figure like a jade tree walking slowly.

Even though the young monk had a cold demeanor and did not allow anyone to approach him, there were still many young monks who glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally wherever he passed, and even whispered to him from time to time, their hearts were already in turmoil.

Isn't a worthless human being just a good-looking monk? What's so rare about it?That is, they have never seen what the Demon Lord looks like, otherwise they wouldn't be able to cry bitterly in the street?

Fenghua shook his tail impatiently, the tip of the tail just brushed Qian Ziwen's face, and he heard the young monk ask, "Master Qian, is this your cat?"

What a cat, he is the demon king's most trusted subordinate, a blind boy.Fenghua lazily opened his eyes, and happened to collide with the man's blue and purple eyes.

It was the cat who was in a daze first, and then both new and old hatred came to his heart.Fenghua still remembers this kid, Xiao Jianxiu, Yan Ge's apprentice, who is cunning and even pretends to be dead.

If it wasn't for Fenghua's cultivation level being high enough, he would have been almost injured by that sword energy.Wait, what is this man called Mozun? How dare he call him Junior Brother Mozun? !

Doesn't that mean that Mozun really worshiped Yan Ge as his master?What the hell is this? It's just too bad.

So Fenghua looked at Qi Youtian more and more disliked.New and old grudges were counted together, Fenghua only thought about how to add five scars on Xiao Jianxiu's face, the kind that would not heal in half a month.

Little did he know that Fenghua didn't like Qi Youtian's eyes, Qi Youtian looked at the white cat for a long time, and could only say dryly: "This cat is quite beautiful."

A white cat with no aura but a good-looking appearance is probably just a plaything to pass the time for the little junior brother.

However, the cat was too unfriendly, and even arched its back and whined to scare Qi Youtian, and even the raised tail fell down, which meant it was ready to go.

Qian Ziwen noticed that something was wrong with Fenghua, he followed the white cat's ears all the way to his chin, and scratched it twice before Fenghua disappeared, "I picked it up in Iron Siege City, I kept it because it looks good. It plays."

Even though Mozun comforted him, Fenghua still felt that he was too wronged.

For such a person, Mozun belittled his own status and warned himself not to move his claws. Fenghua really felt that he had fallen out of favor.

Fenghua was so sad that his master had never treated him like this before.Is his fur not smooth and shiny enough, or is it that he doesn't please his master when he barks?

He couldn't think of a reason, so he could only continue to lie on the demon's shoulder in a depressed mood, and rubbed his face against the demon's ear as a comfort.

Who would have thought that Qi Youtian would not leave him even this last bit of consolation.The young Jianxiu pursed his lips and looked at it for a long time, then said in a cold voice: "Little brother, this cat's wild nature has not retreated. Although it is very close to you right now, it has not yet developed its intelligence, and no one can say that it can do something."

"If you get scratched by it, it won't be worth getting hurt."

Fenghua was about to explode.When has he ever scratched the Demon Lord? Never!

Not to mention what cultivation level Mozun had back then, when he was still a kitten before he opened his eyes, Mozun took him out, ate and drank him carefully every day, and never wronged himself.

Fenghua considers himself a good cat who knows how to repay his kindness. When playing with Mozun, he deliberately puts his paws away, which is completely different from those cats in the world who don't know what to do.

Who would have thought that such a well-behaved and lovely self would turn into a wild beast in the mouth of that little Jianxiu. Isn't this a wronged cat?

Mozun can't spoil him, he had to say a few words to this little sword repairer before he realized that Master Fenghua was someone he couldn't afford to offend.

Qian Ziwen did not disappoint Fenghua, he only said: "Xuehua is very good, she has never scratched me, brother, just don't worry."

Even after getting such a sentence, Qi Youtian still frowned slightly unhappy.Just seeing the cat proudly rubbing his face against his junior brother, he felt irritable for some reason.

Suddenly, his eyes met with the white cat's.The white cat purposely meowed in a long and sweet tone, and then lay on the little junior's neck and stopped moving.

Qi Youtian's eyelashes twitched, and he said again: "Little Junior Brother has been out to practice mind training for more than half a month, I don't know how it is going?"

Ah, so there is still this crop?Qian Ziwen and Baimao stared wide-eyed, remembering in a daze that they had indeed used this excuse to fool Yan Ge when they were about to leave the house.

It took him seven full days just to rush from Beizhou to Nanzhou, teasing cats all the way.

After arriving at Iron Siege City, Qian Ziwen was busy acting and dealing with Tianmuhai, Qian Ziwen really didn't think about it.

Now that Qi Youtian suddenly asked, Qian Ziwen was a little guilty.He plucked the white cat's big tail, and replied vaguely: "It's okay, it's just that I can't find a chance to break through for a while..."

Qi Youtian's brows frowned even tighter, and he couldn't help pinching the back of the white cat's neck, "Your cultivation is already enough to build a foundation, and it's only because you've been obsessed with foreign things that you can't find the secret."

"For the next seven days, you can practice in this inn with peace of mind. I will raise this cat for you, and you will never starve to death."

How can it take seven days to talk about foundation building?Give him a cup of tea kung fu, and Qian Ziwen will be able to improve his cultivation, from Qi training to Jindan, as high as he wants.

What's more, Qian Ziwen is really worried about handing over his cat to others.Xuehua is used to being pampered by him, and she is very picky about eating, and this problem has become even worse after becoming a human.

No matter whether it was drinking water or eating, Snow Flower had to be fed to his mouth with his own hands before he would move.Qi Youtian looked like a cold and stern swordsman, if you handed over Xuehua to him, how much hardship would this little thing have to suffer?

Not only Qian Ziwen was worried, but Fenghua Magician, who was pinched and unable to move his neck, was also angry.

What kind of person, as for being so insidious?Didn't he just kiss the Mozun, and this little sword repairer came to trouble him because he couldn't get used to it?

If he has the ability, he can also become a cat, a cat who can act coquettishly and please, so as not to be neglected by the demon king, he can only vent his anger on himself, which is really embarrassing.

When meeting Mozun's eyes, Fenghua deliberately lowered his voice and meowed softly, hoping that Mozun would be tougher as always, and don't dump himself to this person.

Seeing the junior brother looking at him with those green eyes, looking pitiful and a little bit wronged, Qi Youtian only calmly persuaded him: "Junior brother, you are a sword cultivator, you shouldn't restrict your sword heart for foreign things."

"You can only get something if you give up. You only have to be separated from him for seven days, which is not too difficult. I will definitely treat this cat well and never let him run away."

A cat that believes you is a dog!After hearing this, the white cat struggled even harder.It turned its neck and wanted to take a bite on Qi Youtian's hand, to show this little sword repairer who knows what to do or not to see how powerful he is.

But Qi Youtian was extremely sensitive, pinched the back of the white cat's neck with two slender and strong fingers, let it howl and meow desperately, but did not let go.

The young sword cultivator who looked like Zhilan Yushu carried a white cat that was writhing desperately, even with a cold face, it looked a little funny, and the female cultivators watching the excitement around him laughed.

But Qi Youtian glanced coldly for a week with those blue and purple eyes, and the female nuns who were looking at Qi Youtian just now couldn't help but shut their mouths resentfully, just pretending that they didn't see anything.

This young man is good-looking, but his eyes are too cold, no one can bear it.

Fenghua, who was counting on the other female cultivators to stand out for him, became even angrier, he was really a bunch of bullying two-legged beasts.He just begged the Demon Lord not to compromise, what kind of foundation building or golden core, how could it compare to the deep friendship between him and the Demon Lord?

Qian Ziwen looked left and right in embarrassment, no matter how much he couldn't bear it, he could only say slowly: "Senior Brother Qi, you promise me to treat it well. Xue Hua is a kitten, and he will leave me alone." could not sleep well……"

He still sleeps with this cat every day?Qi Youtian's face became even colder. He glanced at it just now, and it was a male cat.However, Qi Youtian had no choice but to listen to the little junior brother's request seriously.

"Feed him two rib fish every day, fresh ones."

"Just tease him if you have nothing to do, he is most afraid of loneliness."

"Even if Snowflake scratches your clothes, Senior Brother Qi, don't be angry with him."

Qi Youtian nodded at all the instructions, looking very serious.

"Brother Qi was supposed to be in retreat in Beizhou. Did you come to Nanzhou this time to find me?"

Even with such a question, Qi Youtian nodded habitually, he quickly realized the mistake he made, and immediately said: "No."

"Really?" Qian Ziwen looked up at him with a very sly look, exactly like the cat he raised.

Qi Youtian pursed his lips, and if he didn't pay attention, the white cat struggled down, ran to Qian Ziwen's side and stayed still.