[Thunderbolt] Your sister

The changes in China caused people to be displaced, and natural disasters such as earthquakes, floods, and blizzards followed one after another, causing a large number of deaths in a short period of time and giving birth to various diseases.

Feng Qianxue and the three of them traveled all the way, only to see that the people everywhere were in dire straits, and it was inevitable that they sighed.

"Falling years, bad moons, bad people, really bad." Rao even the rough-natured Fudu couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Who made this a 'difficult situation'? We are doomed to never see peace." Several ragged villagers passed by supporting each other, Feng Qianxue shook her head: "Old man Mu, you live a long life, let's analyze it , Why do evil spirits and villains always like to find troubles in adversity—well, to be precise, they find troubles in the Central Plains? You see that the Taiji Kingdom, Dongying Kingdom, and Butterfly Kingdom next door will not decline, which is not fair.”

"Oh, isn't this kind of ancient problem difficult for the old man?" Mu Shaoai tapped his head with a hookah pipe: "Optimistically speaking, the Central Plains is full of outstanding people and charm, attracting visitors from all over the world; pessimistically speaking, huh...maybe The irresistible will of the universe has turned the Central Plains into a piece of delicious braised pork, and everyone wants to have a bite."

"So, it is the deception of God's will, the degeneration of human nature, and the degeneration of morality."

Feng Qianxue looked at the rolling dark clouds in the sky and uttered soul complaints.

The next moment, the three of them noticed the abnormal fluctuations in the air at the same time, and when they stared at it, they saw a thunderbolt striking the nearby mountain, and the heavy rain poured down. ——

"Oh, it's not good!"

The villages here are all built on the mountain, once the landslide, the casualties will increase!

Feng Qianxue and Buer drew their swords at the same time and wanted to take action to prevent the disaster that was imminent. Suddenly, a melodious singing sound came, and the graceful fairy came over the snow, waving the epee, and the frost sword pierced the clouds and the wind, supremely domineering , With a slash of the sword, it shattered the tall mountain peak that was about to overturn. At the same time, the sword energy went straight to the sky, breaking through the thick dark clouds, the sky reappeared, and the rain stopped.

It was only then that the refugees, whose faces turned ashen from the fright, came to their senses, and there were exclamations of horror and weeping of luck one after another.

"Ahh... escaped again!"

"Hey, Mom, it's too scary. It seems that this place is not safe. Let's go, hurry!"

In the midst of the chaos, the white-haired woman silently retracted her sword and sheathed it, and stepped forward to leave.

"Good swordsmanship."

Fuerdo and Feng Qianxue looked at each other, and they both saw amazement in each other's eyes.

But Mu Shaoai took a step forward: "Woman, please stay."

"Huh?" The woman turned her head slowly, her icy muscle and snowy face looked unparalleled against the backdrop of the feathered cloak.

"Thank you for the heroine's sword, which solved the danger of the common people." Seeing the other person's appearance clearly, Mu Shaoai's eyes lighted up, and he greeted without hindrance: "I am the pharmacist, Mu Shaoai, may I ask the heroine's name?"

——Get the best two records of Hefeng Qianxue's hygienic eyes.

To say that he admires the girl is really worthy of the name. When he sees a beauty, he becomes serious.

"Mu Shaoai? Hmm...you were the former leader of the Central Plains."

After entering the martial arts for many days, Ji Wuxia used his sword to save people while inquiring about the reasons for the mutation in Shenzhou. He also indirectly learned about the evil disasters of different degrees.

The former martial arts pillar who was serious for less than three seconds hurriedly waved his hands in a modest gesture: "Oh, I'm ashamed, I misunderstood, old Huangli, I turned the page over."

"Ha... My name is Kuaixue Shiqing. Ji Wuxia." Recalling the mourning that he had seen and heard all the way south, Ji Wuxia had no intention of being polite, and expressed his doubts: "Pharmacist Mu Shaoai, do you know the cause of the disaster in Shenzhou? "

"Oh, Ji Nuxia is also concerned about this catastrophe."

"I watched the sky collapse in the north, and the torrential flood went south. It was only when I traveled south that I realized that it was caused by the alien world, but I don't know much about the inside story."

"..." With just a few words, Mu Shaoai could imagine the disaster in the Northland. He could not help but feel sorry for him, and he said slowly, "It's a long story. What you see is exactly the evil spirit of the alien world." Breaking the pillars supporting Shenzhou under the earth will lead to the imbalance of earth energy and the reversal of yin and yang."

"The pillar of Shenzhou?" Ji Wuxia heard this for the first time, and was very surprised: "What is that? Why do you want to cut it off?"

"Huhu, little sister Qianxue understands this matter better, let her explain it to you."

Suddenly being named as a commentator, Feng Qianxue understood Mu Shaoai's meaning in no time. After all, the rogue pharmacist who co-authored is the former pillar of the martial arts world, and he still has some occupational diseases. Now that China is dying and the devil world is eyeing, if one more expert pays attention, he will have more strength , Then he took over the conversation from Shan Ruliu: "It is rumored that the pillars of Shenzhou are the key to supporting the Central Plains. There are four places, each with different attributes of spiritual energy. Cutting off the divine pillars, on the one hand, can collapse China, and on the other hand, the lost spiritual energy of the divine pillars will go The alien world allows the founder of the demon world, Emperor Qitian, to go to the lower world and continue to carry out the plan to destroy China."

"Hmm..." Ji Wuxia's gorgeous face became even colder: "Then, has the Emperor Qitian already descended?"

"Not yet. The power of one divine pillar is not enough to carry the Emperor Qitian, so the demon world is currently trying to destroy the remaining divine pillars."

"Where is the headquarters of the alien world?"

Ji Wuxia didn't say any more, as if he was going to kill the demon world, it surprised Mu Shaoai and Feng Qianxue—wow, he has icy muscles and bones, and is glamorous and glamorous. So it's this hot-tempered person? ? !

"Oh, wait a minute, miss Ji. Since you are interested in the matter of the devil world, you might as well go to Yundu Mountain to discuss with Xuanzong, Beichuang Fulong and others, and work out a countermeasure together."

"Hmm..." Ji Wuxia thought for a while, noncommittal: "I will consider it, please."

She bowed her body for a while, and walked away in a gallant manner. The ice melted and the snow melted in the place she passed, and it was infinitely clear.

"What a heroine with a high level of cultivation." Mu Shaoai tapped Feng Qianxue's shoulder with a hookah pipe, "I don't know why, but I feel like I saw you many years later. Come on, little sister Qianxue."

Feng Qianxue's head was full of black lines: "I won't have her demeanor in many years, give up."

"Yeah, don't lose faith in yourself."

"No, no, you misunderstood me." Feng Qianxue raised her index finger and shook it, with a serious expression of "the world is objective": "First of all, the value of appearance cannot be achieved."

"Ahem... the question of appearance..."

Speaking of this, Mu Shaoai couldn't take it anymore - she is really beautiful.

Fu Er Zuo walked in front, tilted his head halfway and urged: "Hey, I've been delayed for a long time, come and go to the Black Dog Health Hall, I still have a pillar to take care of."

The atmosphere in the Black Dog Health Hall became a little strange because of the arrival of Mr. Buddha.

The wounded have been led to the resettlement site by the insect breeders. Those who should make medicines should be made medicines, and those who should have food.

"Master, why didn't you shave your head?"

Baa-baa saw that he was full of jewels, and wanted to touch him curiously, but also a little shy and afraid of being rude.

"The hair is just the appearance, whether it is shaved or not, it does not hinder the practice."

"……Oh."

Baa Baa scratched at her soft, fluffy curly hair, apparently not understanding.

However, Shi Bolang was very interested in the equipment of Mr. Buddha, one question after another: "Master, what is the use of the golden bowl in your hand? And there are other things... Your piano has no strings, is it broken? ?”

"This bowl carries the sun, the moon, and the universe, and this qin only plays the music without the zither. Without the zither, without contention, you can transcend the seven emotions, six desires, and three poisons, and be free."

"what……"

Shi Bolang and Baa-baa each tilted their heads in a daze, and inadvertently their two small heads bumped into one place, which made Baa-baa hurt, and they immediately recovered their senses and started chasing Shi Bolang: "Shi Bolang, your head is really hard! It hurts!"

"Ahh, I didn't mean it, baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay

The two children were young and innocent, and soon forgot the words of the Buddha's son's gods and gods, and they chased each other in the courtyard.

Feng Si, who has been tense since Mr. Buddha arrived, listened to the whole process, and couldn't help snorting coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost."

"Oh, don't be so extreme, monks have their own reasons for becoming a monk, and you can broaden your mind by listening to different reasons." Brother Heigou spit out a string of smoke rings, while unraveling the dangers, while secretly thinking about the origin of this eminent monk.

... This feeling of deja vu is too familiar, it's really hard to judge.

"Hmph." Fearing that things might change, Feng Sixian just wanted to get the jade box pillow and leave as soon as possible, and said without any refusal: "I will say it again, when Ye Youyou wakes up, I will fulfill the agreement between you and me and hand over the pillow."

"Ah, our friendship is really not as good as a pillow?"

"Without further ado!"

Feng Sixian turned and entered the secret room with a cold face.

Brother Heigou shook his head and sighed, and slowly walked to Yaseng's side: "Are you saying that people are weird, but they are obsessed with their intentions."

"Currently China is in turmoil, and the benefactors open their doors to give clinics and spread good karma widely, out of desirability."

"Yeah?! Master, why did this topic turn to me?"

Mingming just wanted to complain about that stubborn fox face, he went around and got himself in, and the black dog brother lighted up another bag of cigarettes.

"The benefactor has the heart, but not the Tao." The elegant monk opened his mouth and pointed out the maze: "The accumulation of good karma is the intention, and the emergence of evil thoughts is also the intention. There is nothing in the heart, and everything is hidden in the heart, and the merits and virtues are complete."

"Hey..." Brother Heigou exhaled melancholy as if he was talking about the main thing: "Consummation of merit and virtue? In this world, it is difficult to start well and end well."

"Brother Heigou, Yechouyu's condition has stabilized." Fei Yujian moved lightly, stood at the door of the medicine hall, and reminded: "It's time to give her medicine to regain her sobriety."

"Well, here we come." Brother Heigou and Yaseng politely said, "I have patients who need to be taken care of, Master, please help yourself."

Everyone in the secret room waited intently for Ye Shouyu to wake up, and Baa Baa held up a spoon to give her medicine, but Ye Shouyu raised her hand and pushed Baa Baa away, and a male voice with vicissitudes of life came out of her mouth: "Mingzhu In the calf, bear the light and endure the humiliation; return the king's pearl, and the sky will never restore it."

After the words fell, Ye Shouyu seemed to be drained of all his strength and became limp again. Brother Heigou looked stunned, but Feng Sijian was beyond shocked by the voice. Thinking of the mysterious monk outside, he made a secret decision in his heart.

After Brother Heigou comforted the two children, and confirmed that Yechouyu's pulse was normal and would wake up in no time, Feiyu Yuanji remembered Jiange's call and bid farewell to Brother Heigou.

Baa Baa and Shi Bolang left alone while hugging Resentment Ji, Brother Heigou tested Feng Sidan: "Do you know what happened in that scene just now?"

"...I haven't seen it." Feng Si avoided answering: "The person has been cured, and I want to take the pillow away."

"Ah, let's just leave? Let me tell you..." Brother Heigou friendly stretched out his hand to keep him, but was misunderstood by the unbridled wind and wind for blocking him. He immediately applauded him brazenly, pushed him away, and grabbed him. The jade box pillow took the road and fled.

At the moment when he jumped out of the secret room, he saw the elegant monk and the Buddha son sitting idle in the courtyard, playing the qin with his hand: "Almsgiver, you are attached to external things, you have uncovered the source of troubles."

"Get out of the way!"

The wind raised his palm to attack dangerously, Mr. Buddha was as motionless as a mountain, and the attack became invisible when he plucked the string; suddenly the sky changed greatly, and the evil atmosphere suddenly rose.

A black and white figure exuding a dark and evil aura, a monk who looked like a monster and a Buddha, stepped into the Black Dog Health Hall one after the other.

The black and white figure laughed strangely: "Ghost Jealousy, your efficiency is really astonishingly low."

"Well...it's you guys!" Feng Sixin subconsciously hugged the jade box pillow in his arms: "What are you guys doing here?"

"Mission." Good luck turned his eyes towards the Buddha in the court, and he was afraid of the other person's cultivation base; The two children who poked their heads behind the chai gate went away!

Young master Buddha and Feng Sixian moved at the same time, wanting to protect the young children, but seeing his friend acting abnormally to protect human beings, he groaned in his heart, shifted his target, and wanted to seize the jade box pillow.

"Hello—what's the situation?"

Fu Er Zuo, who will enter the door, sends out sword energy to disrupt the battle situation. Looking left and right, no matter how you look at it, you feel that the black and white ugly man and the demon monk in cassock are very suspicious, so you immediately lock on the target.

After the tentative confrontation, the Xiewen Zen stick in Yao Yantian's hand faintly emitted golden light, urging the evil spirit to cast a spell, and uttered a deep threat: "Ghost jealous, have you forgotten your position?"

"My task, I have my own measure! Drink—!" Feng Sixian flicked Shi Bolang and Baa Baa away with vigor, and another palm actually helped Good Fortune Nongshen and Yao Yantian break out of the encirclement!

"Oh my, this is really at the end of the wind. Brother Heigou, how come so many ghosts and snakes suddenly come to your Yangsheng Tang?" Mu Shaoai complained bitterly, and sent out a "Pingchuan Dinghai".

"Don't talk about it, I'm also an innocent disaster!" Brother Heigou blocked the black awl at the bottom of Yaoyuetian's stick, and he didn't forget to turn his head and tell: "Shi Bolang, you guys go!"

"—Where are you going?"

When the scene was in chaos, a light and shadow came to the Black Dog Health Hall with a heavy evil spirit, and was summoned, and the evil spirit surrounding the Yang Sheng Hall became more intense——

"I come from the future, destroy the past, and create the present!"

"Oh, hard coffee!"

Do not raise the giant sword.

"Are you sure I can recuperate here?" Feng Qianxue unsheathed her profound sword, and cast a sideways glance at Mu Shaoai helplessly.

The terrifying pressure and foundation changed the expressions of everyone present, Brother Heigou froze, trying to forget the past, the fear that was once controlled by the training|teaching swooped up like the shadow of a ferocious beast in the dark——

"Life and suffering, death with horns, your destiny is to kill, your value is to kill!"

"You are the most perfect dark creation, kill, kill, kill as much as you want!"

He would never mistake this breath...his "master", the future killer!

Why is he here? !

While he was hesitating, the light and shadow stopped in mid-air raised a strong wind, and rolled up the jade box pillow in Feng Sixian's hand. Seeing this, Master Buddha made a decisive move.

"Hmm..." The unfamiliar face, the familiar feeling, the future leader had a faint sense of foreboding. It seems that this trip really confirmed his inexplicable sense of urgency before. !"

"The cloud rolls a hundred miles away and the universe shakes!"

Using the pillow as the medium, the two powers confronted each other. At the moment of the handover, the jade box pillow exploded into pieces, a golden light shot out, and went straight to the Buddha; a book fell to the ground, which was the focus of the martial arts " "Ming Sheng Tian Shu"!

"Um... drink!"

The people who reacted rushed forward to snatch the heavenly book, but the future ruler turned sharp eyes, and then made a cruel and deadly move, trying to take the head of the Buddha's son.

During the melee, Feng Qianxue glanced at this scene from the side, and was startled to see the figure of Lord Buddha transforming into a merciful saint in front of her eyes, and then she disappeared without a trace. She remembered Ru Yueying's instructions, and she suddenly felt blessed, she withdrew from the siege, and ran to Lord Buddha's side Protecting, blocking moves in a thrilling manner, with a wounded body, it is difficult to defeat the future slaughterer's solid foundation, the long sword is released, and blood is splashed on the spot.

In the split second, the golden light turned into light spots and merged into the body of Lord Buddha. The elegant monk looked solemn and crossed his legs into meditation, but he fell into a state of unconsciousness and unconsciousness. His strength continued to decrease, and he was unable to defend and counterattack. Suddenly, danger appeared everywhere!

he?It was him? !

Unexpected situation, unexpected development, the eyes of the future boss are fixed, his eyes are full of cruelty, to kill the heavens, now is the best opportunity!

——Never let the heavens be resurrected!

Immediately, continue the onslaught.

The three of Mu Shaoai and others were entangled by Yao Nitian and others, and there were invisible evil spirits entangled and sneaked nearby, unable to assist, Feng Qianxue persisted and took another move. two walls.

"Uh... poof!"

Feng Qianxue picked up the long sword to support her body, her mouth was full of blood - the enemy in front of her was basically a BOSS-level character, and with the current lineup, she might be dead.

Obviously I came here to recuperate my injuries, but now I'm doing well, with more injuries...Maybe it's even worse? !

Cold sweat dripped down her forehead. Seeing that she was attacking Lord Buddha again with a forceful move, she tried to lift the sword, but her steps staggered, and she bumped her head against the wall pillar. Suddenly, she heard a phoenix cry——

"With a bright moon in my heart, and a seven-foot sword hidden in the universe, I am used to seeing the mist and rain in the city, and I will look back and enter the beacon cloud!"

The phoenix screamed at the Nine Heavens, breaking through the evil mist and bewitching haze, the expression of the future ruler changed slightly, he made a decisive decision, and slapped out with one palm, across the raging battle circle on the other side——

"retreat!"

The situation changed rapidly, and Feng Sixian felt unwilling, so he could only take advantage of the situation and retreat with Yao Yantian, and there was an evil light in Nongshen's eyes, but he left from another direction.

Brother Heigou, who got rid of the chaotic battle, saw the direction of his evacuation, and his face changed greatly: "That direction...ah! Shi Bolang! Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Aware of the possible actions the other party might take, Bu Er Zuo immediately ran out with Brother Heigou.

Mu Shaoai, who was lucky enough to catch the "Ming Sheng Tian Shu" in the scuffle, patted his body in the dust, while carefully putting away this treasure that was related to the pillar of Shenzhou, while walking to the drowsy Feng Qianxue to deal with his injuries.

"...Is it over?"

The Yin Corpse Man and Yetu Ling poked their heads out of the ruins tremblingly—as a group of three, they hid in the secret room with a wink as early as the opening of the Shura Field.

"Huhu, you guys showed up in time." Mu Shaoai pointed at a well-damaged medicine bucket in the corner with the water pipe, and said bluntly: "Come and prepare the soup, it's time for little sister Qianxue to soak again. "

The shadow of the phoenix formed by the vastness of the sky gradually dissipated, while the elegant monk in the court was still in a state of meditation, covered with golden light.

A hundred miles away from the Jiange, Date Garliu, who fled the Jiange in a hurry, and his party met the Yuwen Laojia who was following him.

"Ah... old Jia..."

Unexpectedly, it was not the ruthless second palace lord who came here, but Yuwen Laojiao. Chi Xiaolian and Yi Shuixin felt lucky at the same time, but also felt guilty and embarrassed.

"Ling Fei, I never thought you would help them escape." Yuwen Laojiao shook his head in disapproval when he saw the silent Miao Lingfei: "You should know the consequences better than them."

"Old Jia." Miao Lingfei took a step forward, blocking the two little sisters behind: "You can treat this as ignorance."

"How do you treat it as ignorance? Do you think you can hide it from the two palace lords?" Lao Jia wanted to save the lives of the three people, and persuaded him loosely: "Kill these two sword species now, and go back with me, and there is still a chance to escape punishment. .”

"Ha... If they could do it, there wouldn't be the scene in front of me." Miao Lingfei slowly pulled out her sword, tears flickering in her eyes: "Old sister, I beg you, I've had enough these years, They are young, give them a chance."

"you……!"

Yuwen Laojia struggled.

Although there is a gap in age between Miao Lingfei and her, they are of the same generation in terms of seniority. At the event a hundred years ago, she was still young and did not choose a sword type, but since that incident...

Lao Jia understands that Miao Lingfei has never forgotten the terrible scenes back then.

But the current situation, could it be that she could just "let it go"?

Reluctant to draw the sword, helpless to confront, Miao Lingfei showed her sword skills for the first time, and for many years she pretended to be a fisherman's hidden strength, and at the moment of the confrontation, the old man Yuwen was startled——

She's so good at it!

After the three strokes, Lao Jia was injured, Miao Lingfei's heart was swayed, and he stepped forward, the sword turned sharply and fiercely, as if he was about to kill, Chi Xiaolian Yi Shuixin was shocked when he saw this, and hurried forward to stop him.

"Sister Miao, no!"

The two swords braced for a sure-to-kill move, the sword's power was blocked immediately, and the fish-patterned old Jia immediately turned into light and fled. Miao Lingfei blushed and shouted: "Do you know that the second old Jia will come back next time?" ?!"

"Sister Miao, Lao Jia took care of us growing up, we can't..."

"You can't, why can I?" Miao Lingfei had mixed feelings in her heart, and finally held back the tears that were about to overflow her eyes: "I just want to temporarily restrain Lao Jia... Sigh! Forget it, let's go quickly, the more The sooner the better, hurry!"

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, the group of people immediately moved to the place where they went to the sea, and hurried slowly. Unexpectedly, when they arrived at the coast of the East China Sea, Wuhen, the main building of the Second Palace in charge of Jiange's criminal law, was already waiting coldly.

"Second, Second House Master..."

Rao is as strong as Miao Lingfei, and she also feels the pressure under Lou Wuhen's aura.

"Afraid of what she will do?"

I don't know the depth of Ida's mouth and choked.

"You step back!"

Miao Lingfei sternly reprimanded, and smiled bitterly at Yuwen Laojia behind Lou Wuhen.

It's not that she didn't think about leaving alone.

She thought about it for so many years.

Every night submerged in fear, she wanted to escape from the tomb of Jiange in the Red Mansion, a man-eating tomb—the ultimate sword skill was forged by sacrificing generations of Jiange women, but every Jiange woman was just ruined fate.

However, Chi Xiaolian's resolute and affectionate gaze coincided with that of the former second palace lord, making her really unable to bear to witness the tragedy again.

Just try it once, try it once, and help them escape...

Miao Lingfei suppressed her complex emotions, forced herself to calm down, and calmly met Wuhen's cold gaze upstairs: "I am the mastermind of this matter—Miao Lingfei is here to learn the sword skills of the second palace master."

Lou Wuhen struggled in his heart for a moment, the Wuhen sword came out of its sheath coldly, the sword was as fierce and fierce as usual, the wind moved the plums, and the first move was an extreme move that could not allow the opponent to make any mistakes——

"Sword pulls plum blossoms, no thanks!"

Miao Lingfei didn't dare to be careless, she blocked the move with all her strength, even holding the sword flower: "Ling Shuang Aoxue!"

A momentary flaw, a slight gap, Lou Wuhen had no intention of admiring the superb cultivation of Miao Lingfei, a sword maid, at this moment, she flew her saber with one sword, turned the tip of the sword, and the next wave of attacks went straight to Amakusa and Yida!

"Amakusa!"

Yi Shuixin, who once held a sword for Lou Wuhen, understood the tricks of the second palace master, and immediately reacted, and stepped forward to protect his sweetheart with flesh and blood, but the other person was faster than her!

"what!"

With a cry of pain, Miao Lingfei dragged the wounded to save someone, the Wuhen sword passed through her chest, and streams of heat dripped down the tip of the sword.

"Sister Miao!!!"

Yuwen Laojia lost color together with the two young sword maids.

Lou Wuhen withdrew his hand in astonishment, momentarily dumbfounded.

"Old Jia..." Miao Lingfei pulled out the Wuhen sword reluctantly, and showed a bleak smile regardless of the injury: "You listen to my advice, the Jiange can't go on like this, and you... can't sink any longer... you understand me……"

"Ling Fei, you..."

As the only remaining sister of the same generation, Yuwen Laojia didn't know her deep meaning, and struggled.

At this moment, Ximen Hanzhao, Donggong Shenxi, and Huangfu Shuangren arrived, the situation changed, Yuwen Laojia came back to his senses, and reminded Lou Wuhen that it would be disadvantageous to fight again, and Lou Wuhen glanced at it unbearably. Miao Lingfei, who was less angry, took a look, retracted the Wuhen sword and quickly retreated.

"Sister Miao... Sister Miao... Woo..."

"Slow down the mourning." Huangfu Shuangren looked indifferent, and walked up to Miao Lingfei, and a Gu worm appeared in his hand: "She can't die yet—her heart is in a different position from ordinary people."

After saying that, he fed the Gu worms into Miao Lingfei's mouth.

No matter how amazing the Xi Miao Gu technique was, Miao Lingfei breathed a sigh of relief after a while, and even recovered a little bit of humanity.

"You've already planned to use this bitter trick to deceive the Second Palace Master, right?"

Huangfu Shuangren pointed out the antecedents, Miao Lingfei could only smile wryly: "This bitter trick can only deceive the Second Palace Mistress."

"Oh? From your point of view, is it possible that the most ruthless second palace master of your Jiange still has a heart of compassion?" Donggong Shenxi's mocking voice sounded.

Miao Lingfei looked along the source of the sound, saw the face of Donggong Shenxi clearly, and suddenly changed color, as if seeing a ghost: "You, you, you...!"

"What? What does my face remind you of?"

Knowing that Donggong Shenxi hated Jiange, it was inevitable that his emotions would be sharp, Ximen Hanzhao stepped forward to smooth things over: "Girl, this is the end of the matter, can you tell us the real purpose of Jiange's choice of sword species?"

"This..." Miao Lingfei hesitated for a moment, and her eyes gradually dimmed: "Please allow me a moment, let me send Chi Xiaolian and Yi Shuixin away."

Chi Xiaolian said in shock: "Sister Miao, you won't go with us?!"

"I still have something I want to do, you go first." Miao Lingfei, who is usually aloof, gently reached out and touched the faces of Chi Xiaolian and Yi Shuixin: "When you go to Dongying, you have to live a good life. Yi Shuixin, let go of your attachments." , you will find Mr. Right.”

"I……"

Yi Shuixin looked at Amicao 26, hesitated to speak but hung his head.

Watching the two girls leave by boat, Miao Lingfei turned around and said in a low voice: "I can tell you what you want to know, but... I can't come forward to identify Jiange. Please also... release the swords of Jiange A way out for the handmaid."

"We only ask about the source of the evil, and we will never harm the innocent."

Ximen Hanzhao promised, but Huangfu Shuangren and Donggong Shenxi were noncommittal.

Knowing that Jiange's evil deeds cannot be tolerated by the world, Miao Lingfei was depressed, and she still told the Jiange rules and regulations according to the previous agreement, and recounted the story that Muye Lingfeng and the former second palace lord rebelled against Jiange, but was killed by the then grand palace lord. process.

——She was the maidservant of the former Second Palace Lord Fengjian. She had just turned thirteen, and she was still innocent and ignorant. She was very envious of the relationship between the Second Palace Lord and Makino Lingfeng. gotta smash.

At that time, Lao Jia tightly covered her mouth to prevent her from screaming, took her away from the scene of the tragedy at the risk of being discovered, and warned her to keep her mouth shut. The scene of the slashing is chilling all over the body.

When pregnant, the sword species is killed, and when a baby boy is born, it is skinned and destroyed.

I usually listen to the teachings with callused ears, but I only understand how cruel it is when I am personally on the scene.

Previously, they only got a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg, but now they knew the whole picture, Ximen Hanzhao and the three fell into a long silence.

"... What are your plans next?"

Ximen Hanzhao spoke to break the silence.

"The Jiange will not let this matter go, and there will be follow-up. I want to at least save Date and Amakusa. In addition... the previous generation of palace masters and sword maids have all died. Everyone in this generation of pavilions has not yet committed evil. After all, people will pursue Jiange, and I hope that I can do my best to save one person."

"You haven't done evil yet, but you haven't had a chance to do evil yet. You are brazen." Donggong Shenxi said coldly, and turned to Ximen Hanzhao: "What should be inquired has already been inquired, and I will ask Ren Jian to confirm."

"Yes." Ximen Hanzhao nodded in agreement: "I have one more thing I want to ask you. There is a huge timepiece outside the Jiange gate..."

Miao Lingfei knew what she said, and she didn't intend to hide it: "That is the magic weapon of the Jiange Zhenge, the time wheel. The time wheel supports the entire Jiange. Once it is pulled out, the timepiece will move forward quickly. The former Grand Palace Master pulled out the time wheel and cut it. Killed the Second Palace Master and Mr. Muye, so the direction of the timepiece that Mr. Ximen saw changed."

"According to you, the time wheel cannot be used lightly."

"Only the great palace masters of the past can use it, and no one else can touch it. This is also a special design for the safety of the Jiange."

"The old man knows." The doubts were cleared, Ximen Hanzhao asked Huangfu Shuangren by the way: "What is your plan?"

"My approach may be different from yours, so let's act separately."

The three left, and Yida stepped forward to help Miao Lingfei: "Sister Miao, what shall we do now?"

"Jiange will definitely do everything possible to chase us down, I want...to find Feng Qianxue." Miao Lingfei was exhausted and still thought about it: "She is a disciple of Xuanzong, and I heard that Xuanzong is the current leader on the stage, I want to use her contacts to find out the Jiange's way of life."

"Oh, big sister Qianxue... There must be a way to find her!" Amakusa 26's eyes lit up: "She should be in the Black Dog Health Hall, we will come and go!"

The wind is still and the waves are gentle.

At the estuary where the calm was restored, a strange ghostly eye suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Hmm... So the Jiange actually hides this kind of face... Quickly report back to Emperor Zhu."

The ghost-eye clansmen who turned to the other-dimensional demon world were shocked to see that the majestic flame demon city was lifeless and in a mess, and hurried to the Tianmo pool in shock.

"Make up for the lack of sword, what happened?!"

In a hurry, Guiyan temporarily suppressed his distaste for Bu Jianque and pursued the answer.

"Hey, as you can see, Zhu Wu was accidentally covered with a cloth bag by a black tapir in the rainy place in the south of the Yangtze River. Now the devil world is lying flat and letting the ridicule rest, recuperating." It’s Duan Fengchen, if you need something, go to him.”

"My lord, what's wrong with my lord?!"

Ghost Eye kept asking questions.

"My lord is recuperating." Duan Fengchen, who had received the teaching from the Demon Emperor and had braids full of African-style braids, came out: "Ghost Eye, tell me the news you have inquired about."

Although Guiyan was worried about the safety of the lord, he still reported the situation to Duan Fengchen in detail.

"Oh? Only the great palace lords of the past can use it?" Duan Fengchen fiddled with the chest ornaments, carefully calculating: "From this point of view, we can only start from the inside of the Jiange. Hmm... Count Tianhe, release news, and suppress Jiange's evil deeds. If it is made public to the world, then the martial arts people will persecute it step by step, and the time wheel will be used by me only when the Jiange map is poorly seen."

"Yes."

Chapter 130 The so-called Interesting and Uninteresting No one can avoid the differences in positions and perceptions.I also don’t really like watching dramas and writing essays with sensitive issues. After all, you can’t talk too much about literary and artistic creation.

No one can avoid standpoint differences and cognitive differences.

I also don't really like watching dramas and writing articles with sensitive issues. After all, literary and artistic creation belongs to the category of aesthetics, and it is difficult to get to the bottom of the pursuit of zz correctness.

If you don't tell me, I won't ask. Some hidden things are usually just turned a blind eye.

Life is so difficult, everyone is begging for food, everyone has to survive, seven points of sobriety to survive, and three points of dementia to prevent death.

Cognition is different, the environment is different, and the concept of acceptance is different, which cannot be forced.

But to ridicule this kind of thing, it lacks the basic bottom line of human relations, and isn't humanistic care just what you think you have and you still understand?

Is this interesting?

As for whether my article should be abandoned... I'm still thinking about it, at least I'm not in the mood right now.

I have loved something for more than ten years, and I have been struggling to write an article for seven or eight years, and it is not so easy to let go.

I originally planned to use maternity leave to write after my son started school.

Now wait until I'm in the mood to calm down.