Proud of the rivers and lakes

Fu Jinghong fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, the sky seemed to be bright, and the cave was brightly illuminated.

Fu Jinghong slowly woke up, recalling what happened the night before, his expression changed involuntarily.

He crawled up slowly, and immediately felt pain all over his body.

He sighed, and felt pain in his shoulders, chest, waist, and even the inner thighs besides the tearing pain in the back... He was almost beaten to death by Liu Xianqin last night , Liu Xianqin almost left marks on his body, he bit so hard that the marks were almost covered with blood.

Fu Jinghong finally stood up, but his legs were shaking and he could hardly stand still.

He lowered his head to examine his body, and found that there was hardly an inch of intact skin.

Sensing that something unspeakable seemed to be gurgling out from the rear, Fu Jinghong became even more expressionless.

He gritted his teeth, turned and walked outside.

The culprit, Liu Xianqin, was sitting at the entrance of the cave, stroking Qin in his arms with a cold expression.

Seeing Fu Jinghong walking out, he raised his head, glanced at him, but said nothing.

Fu Jinghong also took a look at him, knowing that he would not say anything, so he turned and left.

The moment he turned around, there was a sound of a rotating shaft plucking a string from behind.

Fu Jinghong paused, he didn't know the melody, so naturally he didn't know what Liu Xianqin was playing.

So he paused and continued walking forward.

There was a faint sound of the piano from behind.

Fu Jinghong found a small lake that he saw last night.

The surface of the lake was sparkling, and the water was as clear as washing. Fu Jinghong took off his clothes and jumped down.

The water of the lake is a bit cold, but very comfortable.

Fu Jinghong felt that the discomfort in his body had been diluted a little, so he relaxed, closed his eyes and let the lake water wash over his body.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Jinghong suddenly heard some movement, raised his head, and saw a person... suddenly fell from a high altitude into the lake in front of him.

Fu Jinghong paused.

The man surfaced quickly, and saw that the man's black clothes were completely soaked in water, his black hair was exposed to one shoulder, and the water flowed down along the hair.

"Second Junior Brother!" Fu Jinghong was shocked.

The person in front of him, with sword-like brows and starry eyes, and a face as frosty as frost, was his taciturn second junior brother.

Leng Qixuan also saw Fu Jinghong, and his indifferent expression was a little moved. After seeing Fu Jinghong's smooth body, a touch of red appeared on his fair cheeks, and after seeing the traces on Fu Jinghong's body, his face turned red Gradually retreating, a trace of grievance flashed in his eyes.

Seeing Leng Qixuan's expression at first glance, Fu Jinghong felt a little inexplicable and guilty.

He coughed lightly, trying to show the majesty of a big brother, and said earnestly: "Could it be that you jumped off the cliff? What if there is no lake below here? You are too reckless!"

Leng Qixuan listened to him expressionlessly, then stepped forward and hugged him into his arms.

Silent.

Fu Jinghong paused, and stopped talking, letting Leng Qixuan hug him.

Leng Qixuan hugged him silently for a while, then let go and looked at him.

Only then did Fu Jinghong discover that his second junior brother was actually a head taller than him before he knew it.

Leng Qixuan looked at him silently with his head down, his expression was cold, but there was a soft look in his eyes.

Fu Jinghong sighed, and couldn't bear to blame him anymore.

Just when the two were silently talking to each other, another person... fell into the lake from a high altitude.

Fu Jinghong was already a little numb from surprise, turned his head to look, and saw his little brother pawing around in the shallow lake like a puppy.

Fu Jinghong looked at it blankly for a while, and Bai Lianhua finally realized that the water was very shallow, so he stood firm in the water.

The young man's delicate and picturesque face showed a look of surprise. He looked up and saw Fu Jinghong and Leng Qixuan not far away, his face showed joy, and immediately called out softly: "Eldest brother!" Then he flew towards him. Fu Jinghong.

Fu Jinghong was about to slap him away, but then he thought about the two people jumping down from the thousands of feet of cliff, putting their life and death at risk, just to find him, his heart softened, and he didn't refuse.

Bai Lianhua was able to throw himself into Fu Jinghong's arms, so he rubbed his head on Fu Jinghong's shoulder, and said aggrievedly, "Brother, you have left us two again!"

Fu Jinghong's heart softened, and he reached out to touch Bai Lianhua's head.

Then he discovered that his little junior brother with a delicate face was half a head taller than him before he knew it.

Bai Lianhua raised his head and looked at Fu Jinghong eagerly, his delicate face was full of grievances, he said: "Yesterday you jumped off the cliff like that, if the second senior brother didn't find out that there is a river below, we would have thought you ..." He looked at the elder brother helplessly, with real worry in his eyes.

Fu Jinghong smiled faintly, and said: "The calamity will last for a thousand years, I haven't arrived yet."

Bai Lianhua continued: "We searched for a long time but couldn't find the way down, so we had to take a risky gamble and jump down from the top with Qinggong."

Fu Jinghong nodded, his eyes warmed up.

Bai Lianhua looked at the marks on Fu Jinghong's body aggrieved, and suddenly remembered something, and stepped forward to touch Fu Jinghong's chest: "Didn't the big villain of the Devil's Cult stab you with a sword yesterday? Enough."

Fu Jinghong paused, looking at Guangjie's chest with a dazed look on his face.

Murong Shang's sword pierced into his chest yesterday, and he bled a lot, but the strange thing is, when he woke up this morning, the wound disappeared, leaving only blood stains, which disappeared after washing off just now .

The wounds on his body seemed to heal much faster than before.

Such a deep sword, in the past, would never heal within two or three months.

But the strange thing is that the bloody marks Liu Xianqin left on his body yesterday still haven't healed.

It stands to reason that even the sword wound healed so quickly, there is no reason why the small wound has not healed until now...

Fu Jinghong couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it, and asked the two of them to go ashore, and asked them what happened after he fell off the cliff yesterday.

Bai Lianhua then told him that after he stabbed Murong Shang yesterday, those decent people planned to fight to the death. Those people under Murong Shang started fighting.

"Civil turmoil?" Fu Jinghong couldn't figure it out. Since Murong Shang is the Buddha's heart glass, he is the previous saint son of the Devil's Sect. It stands to reason that he should be quite prestigious, and his martial arts are also very powerful. Who else in the Devil's Sect would be dissatisfied? he.

Bai Lianhua continued: "Afterwards, Murong Lin came out, and he said that he had already discovered that he had been under a Gu, so he used another kind of Gu, using poison to overcome poison, and using Gu to control the Gu, temporarily stabilizing the Gu in his body." , but has been pretending not to notice... He seems to have controlled some people in the Demon Cult with a kind of Gu, and those people are almost evenly matched with those under Murong Shang."

"Murong Lin." Fu Jinghong was slightly surprised, he never expected that it was this person again.

Although as early as Murong Shang said that Murong Lin had already been swallowed by Gu worms, he had a vague feeling that Murong Lin would never die so easily.

Bai Lianhua said: "When Murong Shang was attracting those great sects to Gaoji Mountain, he took the opportunity to raid the headquarters of those great sects. Those great sects had no one in charge, only some handy disciples. Naturally, they lost to the Murong Lin sect. The elites who went out, the nine sects were almost looted."

Even though he didn't like Murong Lin, Fu Jinghong couldn't help admiring him a little bit. He thought that Murong Shang used Murong Lin's hand to plan to disrupt the world for more than ten years, but he didn't expect that it was Murong Lin who was mantis catching cicadas. The titmouse is behind.Murong Lin should have been aware of the Gu played by Murong Shang on him, but he endured the humiliation for so many years, not only that, he also unknowingly infiltrated the power into the Demon Cult.

This person has such a heart and means, if he didn't use the wrong place, he could be considered a great talent.

Fu Jinghong thought of the picture of beauties in Murong's mansion.

Did Murong Lin ever love Buddha Heart Liuli?If he really loved, why did he keep pretending to be ignorant after killing his lover with his own hands and the lover came back to life with the help of a voodoo technique? But plotted so many conspiracies.

If he really loved Buddha Heart Liuli, then his love was too vicious.

If he has never loved the Buddha Heart Liuli, then why are the paintings in his room so affectionate?

So what about Murong Shang, did he love Murong Lin again?

"Murong Lin didn't know what quarreled with Murong Shang, and then they started fighting. There was civil strife in the Devil's Cult, and people from the Nine Great Sects took advantage of the situation to flee, but there were still countless casualties... Now that they were seriously injured, they retreated to the I went to the Situ family's villa."

Fu Jinghong couldn't help sighing that the world is in chaos.

"Now that the Devil's Cult is in civil turmoil, the Nine Great Sects are also seriously injured. It is estimated that there will not be a big battle in a short time, but the Nine Great Sects have almost been looted, so naturally they will not let it go. They plan to elect a martial arts leader in Situ Mountain Villa, and then take advantage of it. Take down the Devil's Cult in one fell swoop when the Devil's Cult is in turmoil," Bai Lianhua said.

"Another election?" Fu Jinghong laughed a little, he shook his head, and said again: "Whatever, we are just theatergoers."

After Bai Lianhua finished speaking, he looked at Fu Jinghong eagerly, and said, "Brother, are you still planning to go to the theater?"

Fu Jinghong thought about it for a while, and felt that it was too boring to leave this matter without a conclusion. Naturally, it is better to watch the play after watching the ending.

What's more, he still has a sword to revenge.

Although he also fought back when Murong Shang stabbed him, but that was far from enough.

People in the Valley of Broken Sleeves will be avenged.

Seeing Fu Jinghong nodding his head, Bai Lianhua pursed his lips, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"Where senior brother is going, I will go." Leng Qixuan suddenly spoke at this time, he turned his head and looked at Fu Jinghong fixedly.

Fu Jinghong curled his lips into a smile, and stretched out his hand to scratch Leng Qixuan's head.

Leng Qixuan's expression turned warm.

Bai Lianhua immediately called out: "Second Senior Brother is so cunning!" Then he immediately said, "I will go wherever Senior Brother goes." He looked at Fu Jinghong with hope in his eyes.

Fu Jinghong smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

When Fu Jinghong returned to the cave with his two juniors, Liu Xianqin was still playing the piano.

The sound of the piano is leisurely, like a complaint of love.

Leng Qixuan's eyes darkened when he heard the sound of the piano.

Bai Lianhua listened to the sound of the piano, snorted, and whispered: "...What kind of phoenix begging for a phoenix? Even if senior brother is a phoenix, you are not a phoenix."