Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

From Chi Xikong's point of view, there was nothing special about Lin Wuhua's return that day.

Lin Wuhua was still the same Lin Wuhua, and An Xichen was still that lunatic.

Fang Ximing insisted on her saying something, but she couldn't.I had no choice but to recount the situation that day, and said: "That day... I remember that Madman An blew up the mountain gate and led us all out. Then when we got to the mountain gate, we saw him standing on top of the blasted stone piles, Holding Lin Wuhua's collar..."

Chi Xikong glanced at Fang Ximing several times while he was speaking, afraid that he would be upset if he said something wrong.

Although Fang Ximing is fierce, he has a perfect face in this aspect of cultivation.No matter how many times Chi Xikong looked at him, he still had that expression, without even frowning.

Chi Xikong was under a lot of pressure, but he could only continue: "...then...then he still looked dead, saying we were slow, and threw Lin Wuhua down who was covered in injuries. Fortunately, Uncle Qu You quickly caught it. Brother, you asked him what he did, and he said he was too lazy to tell you, so he went back..."

She told the cause and effect again, and after she finished speaking, Chi Xikong asked again: "What's wrong?"

"It's very wrong." Fang Ximing leaned back, raised his head and said, "He has taken her away, why did he return it? He killed so many fellow students, why did he just let her back? Why Do you have to save her life? Is there any difference between her and those fellow disciples?"

When Chi Xikong mentioned it to him, he exclaimed "ah", and realized that there was something strange in it: "That's right!"

"Before he tried to use an unknown corpse to confuse the audience, and after I saw it through, I should kill her quickly." Fang Ximing continued, "If it is assumed that he planned it that way at the beginning, but after the incident is revealed, he will kill her as soon as possible." If she came back, it proves that something unplanned happened during the period."

Chi Xikong was dazed by Fang Ximing: "Ah??"

"..." Fang Ximing glanced at her, and repeated in a rare good-tempered way: "Look, he has his reasons for arranging an unknown corpse. Under the circumstances, why didn't he kill her on the spot?"

Fang Ximing broke the inference into several paragraphs, and Chi Xikong finally managed to keep up with his thinking, oh oh twice.

Fang Ximing went on to say: "He arranged for an unknown corpse, just to send the tiger away from the mountain. In this way, he will have time to deal with Junior Sister Lin. How and why it will be dealt with is still unknown. But the plan has been revealed After that, not only did he not kill her, but he sent her back, which proved that something unplanned happened."

Chi Xikong said "Huh?" and said, "This is something that was not planned, isn't it because senior brother you accidentally discovered that the nameless corpse is not Lin Wuhua?"

"That may be the case. But since he has taken people away, why should he return them? Killing with one sword is in line with his madness."

Chi Xikong also nodded, and said, "It's also a bit of a problem to deliberately leave the nameless corpse instead of taking it away directly."

"Yes." Fang Ximing frowned, "Why bother?"

"And it's very strange to deliberately return it. Maybe he has some plan, and this plan needs Lin Wuhua... Then why should he return it?"

Chi Xikong circled around and got himself in. Fang Ximing couldn't help but feel a little want to laugh, so he chuckled imperceptibly, and said, "Maybe he did something on Junior Sister Lin. Men and women can't stand it." Dear, look at her more when you have time, and pay more attention to her. I'm here to tell you this, it's getting late, you close the window to sleep at night, so as not to catch a cold. "

After he finished speaking, he picked up the teacup and drank the tea in one gulp, stood up and left.

But Chi Xikong didn't obediently send him out, she called out: "Senior brother!"

Fang Ximing turned around, didn't answer, and looked at her silently, waiting for her to continue.

Chi Xikong said: "Brother keeps talking about Lin Wuhua, but he never mentioned Brother Qiao... Now that she's back well, don't you miss me?"

Fang Ximing chuckled when he heard the words, and said, "Don't worry. The kid will be fine if the sky falls."

Chi Xikong was taken aback by what he said: "Huh?"

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Just rest assured. "Fang Ximing finished speaking and walked out the door, saying, "I will see you someday. "

After walking out the door, Fang Ximing walked towards his room.He stroked the tassel on the sword along the way, coughed twice, and looked up at the cold moon hanging in the air.

There is another possibility, which he kept in his mind.

Perhaps, Lin Wuhua was not on Qingfengmen's side from the beginning.

——She is a magician.

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"A long time ago, in a cold winter, there was a farmer. The farmer was on his way home in the snow... suddenly!"

An Xichen was shocked by Qiao Xishui's "sudden" sound, but he didn't respond in the slightest. He sat on the chair with his legs crossed, his hand resting on the table and holding a pipe, his face full of vicissitudes, and his heart Counting silently, this is the first "long, long time ago" that Qiao Xishui has seen a ghost.

There was no way, since Qiao Xishui insisted on telling him, he could only accept it.

Anyway, it is not a matter of a day or two for him to be submissive.Besides, it would be nice to be able to sit under the same roof with Qiao Xishui, as long as you ignore his boring stories that are so bad that they can't be worse.

——An Xichen comforted himself in this way.

Qiao Xishui opened her mouth and was about to continue, when suddenly there were two beeps at the door.

That's the end of Qiao Xishui's story.The two turned their heads to look at the door, Feng Manlou was standing there with a smile on his face, and said, "Are you busy?"

An Xichen frowned suddenly.

He has never had a good impression of Feng Manlou.Feng Manlou couldn't see him, and didn't know that Mr. Henxi was staring at him boredly, then hummed and laughed twice, and said, "Recently you yelled in the room, I feel very sorry for Fu Lin. Don't worry, come and have a look."

Qiao Xishui didn't dare to speak, and shrank into the corner, blinking her big eyes and sneaking a look at Fengmanlou.

An Xichen naturally had nothing good to say, he clicked his tongue and said hoarsely: "Why, do you even care if I speak loudly?"

"Then I won't care about it." Feng Manlou smiled, "But if you want to do good, I can't just sit idly by."

Hearing this, Qiao Xishui twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that it's none of your business, and then turned his eyes to An Xichen secretly.

An Xichen happened to turn his head to look at him too.After the four eyes met, An Xichen was silent for a moment, then turned his head to look at Xiang Fengmanlou, and said: "I yelled a few times just to be kind, and your statement is too unreasonable."

Feng Manlou just smiled and said nothing.

Seeing his expression, An Xichen felt disgusted in his heart, and immediately issued an order to evict the guest: "If it's such a worrying thing, you don't have to visit him in the future."

"Why are you so ruthless." Feng Manlou smiled, "I care about you very much. After all...you are related to Yun'er's life and death."

cloud?

Qiao Xishui put on an innocent face, but her eyes rolled around.Look at Fengmanlou for a while, and An Xichen for a while.

He remembered that An Xichen once said that Fengmanlou had a Taoist companion who was killed by the righteous way, and his name was Yun'er.

Yun'er is dead, what does it have to do with An Xichen?

Is it related to Nirvana?

An Xichen said nothing.Feng Manlou didn't bother to stay any longer, so he said "Then I'll take my leave" to himself, turned and left.

The footsteps faded away.

An Xichen sat there for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he took another drag on his cigarette.

Qiao Xishui tactfully did not speak.He knew that An Xichen was in a bad mood, and he also disliked his own nonsense stories.To speak at such a time is to hit the muzzle of a gun, simply because you don't want to live.

An Xichen took several puffs of his cigarette, which he always used to relieve his boredom and unwillingness.

And his boredom and unwillingness have always been boundless, and he can't stop sucking it up.

Even if Qiao Xishui pampered him intentionally, his own body would not allow him to pamper An Xichen.He was still as weak as ever, and he wanted to cough when he smelled the smoke.

He endured it for a while, then couldn't help it anymore, and began to cough violently.

An Xichen heard his coughing, and just woke up like a dream, hurriedly put away the pipe, stood up and rushed to the bed, waved his hand

, somewhat dissipated a little smoke, caring: "Are you all right?"

"No……"

Qiao Xishui coughed again, cleared her throat, and said hoarsely, "It's okay."

Seeing that his eyes were red from coughing, An Xichen felt guilty and pursed his lips.

"I'm sorry," he said.

Qiao Xishui coughed a few more times, felt better, and said, "If you really feel sorry, quit this thing in the future... This is not a good thing, and you know it yourself."

An Xichen bowed his head and remained silent.

Qiao Xishui let out a "huh", first pressed the question that might make him unhappy, and asked, "Who is that Yun'er of Feng Xiaojun...?"

An Xichen looked up at him: "You want to know that much?"

Qiao Xishui smiled again: "Oh, I have nothing to do anyway. You are tired of listening to my stories, why don't you just listen to your stories?"

An Xichen couldn't bear his laugh the most.When he smiled, Mr. Henxi lost his temper at all.Whatever drafts he had made in his mind, if he scolded him or said anything about him, he would forget everything.

An Xichen had no choice but to turn sideways, sit cross-legged on the bed, and said perfunctorily, "Okay. If you want to know, I'll just tell you."

Qiao Xishui still didn't forget to smile and flatter: "Brother is so kind!"

An Xichen's face was a little hot.He hastily coughed twice to cover it up, and began to talk eloquently.

"I also heard these things. The specifics, only Feng Manlou knows. Maybe there are lies in what he said, just listen to it, don't take it seriously."

"Uh-huh!"

Qiao Xishui's eyes were shining, and his face was full of all ears.

An Xichen pursed the corners of his lips. Although Qiao Xishui usually stared at him, this was the first time he was sitting and speaking, and Qiao Xishui listened to him devoutly.

I don't know what's different, his heart beat a little faster this time.

An Xichen suppressed his emotions, and continued: "I heard that Fengmanlou used to be the righteous way of the immortal sect, but he was a casual cultivator. He didn't belong to any sect, so he wandered around, going anywhere in the world. When someone's house was attacked by a monster If you are intrusive, just help others, collect some money, life is hard but it is quite happy.”

"Later, when he was fighting with a monster, he accidentally fell off a cliff. At that time, he was dying, and it was the Yun'er girl who saved him."

"That Miss Yun'er is a very skilled medicine practitioner."