[Thunderbolt] Your sister

Yin Qiujun is an easy-going person—witty words and active thinking are Feng Qianxue's general impression of him at present—of course, the premise is that she herself can catch Yin Qiujun's eyes.

After staying in Xuanqiao for a day or two, he should be thankful that the three young men are still worthy of his attention, and let Yan Guiren sleep with Xifeng for a long time; Wait a minute - I also got Yin Qiujun's afternoon tea snacks.

Tsk tsk... This congenital master is living a good life.

After Yan Guiren sobered up, he bid farewell to Yin Qiujun, and the two parties agreed that Yan Guiren would do one more thing for his help in the future, and it would be considered as nothing.

After leaving Duanji Hanging Bridge, Feng Qianxue said goodbye to the young couple Yangui, and went straight to Shulou Xifeng.

Yiliu was completely destroyed, the martial arts started a new game, and the forces of all parties were reshuffled. She was a little uncertain about her next move, and she should listen to the opinion of that old fox in Longsu.

This visit did not make an appointment in advance, Mu Xianfeng saw that she had come so suddenly, she didn't say anything, and asked her to wait in the flower hall.

It didn't take long to get permission to meet.

Turning around the winding corridor and stepping into the back court where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, you can see the dragon head of Confucianism half lying in a super luxurious fur recliner from a distance, holding a hookah pipe and puffing clouds, so leisurely.

...What a boss who knows how to enjoy himself.

Feng Qianxue was a little bit envious, and then suddenly remembered that she had a lot of savings on hand, and she was so busy running errands since leaving the Pit of Sin, she actually forgot to buy a decent real estate for herself.

You can't live in a ghostly place like a lonely lamp, can you?

After dealing with the matter at hand, I have to pick a time to do this matter.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard strange voices coming from above his head.

"Shabby, shabby!"

When she looked up, it was actually a starling, standing on a peach tree beside her, with her head slightly tilted and flapping its wings.

"Shabby, stingy! Shabby, stingy!"

"..."

Feng Qianxue silently looked down at her attire. She was dressed in a gray dress that was easy to move around, without any jewelry from head to toe; of course, it was even more impossible to put on makeup—in the eyes of the starling who was used to the gorgeous and incomparable Confucian dragon heads, It was shabby enough indeed.

"Meet the dragon head."

When I got closer, I found that the new boss had changed his look again, following the usual style of blinding dog eyes.

"Feng Qianxue, it's really gratifying that you can stand in front of me again." Long Su breathed out a puff of smoke lightly, with a beautiful amber color in his half-closed eyes, and took a leisurely look at her .

"Maybe it's not worth dying."

"Walking between life and death, how do you feel?"

"Eat a fall, gain a wisdom. In the future, we will act more comprehensively and prudently."

"Hahahaha..." Long Su laughed a few times inexplicably, "Did you find out any new news when you came here today?"

"The Martial Arts Tribunal has been established, and there are still some forces intertwined on the surface and in the dark. The blood-staining evil has long colluded with the alien demon world. If it is to target the evil, it must involve a lot of involvement. I would like to ask the dragon head to give some pointers."

"Let's talk about the martial arts court first."

"Yes. Zhao Muzun, the lord of the public court, is the lord of the 'Liuji Tianqiao', the most high-definition holy place in the martial arts. The day before yesterday, he invited the venerables of the Four Religions to endorse him. With his own reputation and connections with all the venerables, many forces have already looked forward to it. Attachment, beginning to take shape."

"I have heard about this matter. Venerable of the Four Religions, do you understand anything?"

"My experience is still shallow, and I only know part of the situation through the mouth of Yin Qiujun, the master of Duanji Hanging Bridge. The Fadu makes the Fa Wuwu, and it is said that there are Famen forces behind it; the Confucianism is Chu Junyi, who is the godmother of Confucianism, and has great prestige. Gao; Dao Du ordered Nanming Daozhen, saying that his status was comparable to that of Senior Jianzi; Shi Du ordered Yingluo Yeti, who was also as famous as the eminent monk Wanshengyan."

"What you relayed is indeed the general opinion of these four people in the world."

"What's Dragon Head's opinion?"

"Ha." Long Su put down the shisha pipe and stretched out his sleeves, and Mu Xianfeng served the tea skillfully. After taking a sip, he said slowly: "It is true that the venerable of the four religions has a high reputation—it is just a reputation." Sublime. Feng Qianxue, with your intelligence, I don’t need to explain it to you.”

Feng Qianxue followed Long Su's words and thought about it carefully, if the sects of the Four Religions sincerely approve of the public court, why don't Confucianism, Famen, Wanshengyan and others express their support for the establishment of the public court?

"The dragon head means that the public court can attract some power with its prestige, but is it difficult to last?"

Long Su didn't answer directly, but put on an expression of nothing to do with himself, and said coolly: "The reeds on the wall are top-heavy, light-footed and shallow-bottomed; the bamboo shoots in the mountains have sharp mouths, thick skin, and hollow belly. It is inevitable to ignore the deep-seated elements of anxiety."

The corner of Feng Qianxue's mouth twitched.

It is worthy of being the dragon head of the Confucianism that has stood for hundreds of years. With one sentence, it can beat the majestic public court back to its original form.

"Students are taught."

Mu Xianfeng added tea to Long Su, and said in confusion: "But master, since Zhao Muzun can invite these four venerables, he must still have power behind him."

"I have never been in contact with Liuji Tianqiao, but considering the time when the public court was established, the main purpose is very obvious, which is to recover the five artifacts."

"Once all the important affairs of the public court are carried out around the artifact, it will definitely be involved in the struggle of the major forces, and it will get deeper and deeper. Even if they want to use their prestige and connections to call on the Four Sects again, the Four Sects must also weigh the dangers of falling into the quagmire. The price." Feng Qianxue was cleared of the fog of thinking by Long Su's few words, and the words were answered smoothly.

Long Su nodded slightly with a somewhat "teachable" expression: "It's also because the purpose of the public court is too obvious, but it is a short-term cooperation partner."

"Dragon head, in terms of septic blood and evil, counting time, the development of a new generation of weapons should be successful."

Long Su waved his pearl fan calmly: "Feng Qianxue, don't you have anything to explain to me about this matter?"

Feng Qianxue's heart skipped a beat when she heard this.

She knew long ago that Long Su was not so easy to fool, but she really didn't want Xiao to be used by others.

Gathering her mind, she asked back: "For Longshou, is the process more important than the result?"

——As long as the goal of annihilating the bloody evil and killing the rebirth of the night is finally achieved, she believes that Long Su will not care about her concealment.

"Hahaha... After a lot of hardships, you really made progress. Since you have such confidence, then put your heart into it. Mmm... Your honored guest is here."

Feng Qianxue quickly avoided Long Su without winking.

The situation is complicated, and for the sake of cheapness, the less people know about her relationship with Confucianism, the better.

"The Four Books and Five Classics are taught in the court, and Confucianism is practiced monthly to record Yanju. The so-called etiquette is the best to learn." A beautiful figure, with a graceful appearance and a graceful gait, came to Shulou Xifeng.

"Godmother? Long time no see, don't be in trouble."

"Long Su, after the farewell to the Liuting Pavilion, I miss you very much."

"It's a great honor to be missed by you." Long Su stepped down from the reclining chair with a smile that was not a smile, and nodded lightly to welcome him with Confucian etiquette.

Chu Junyi took a good look at Long Su, and said with emotion: "It's really gratifying to see that your demeanor remains the same as before."

"Excuse me."

"Don't gossip, I came here today to ask for help."

"Hearing that the godmother has become an official, I guess she didn't come here to reminisce about the past, so let's speak frankly."

"I am here for the sword of evil."

"Oh? Godmother is interested in the Evil Knife, which really surprises me."

"At the beginning of the establishment of the public court, the septic blood and evil evil tried to seize the artifact when we were entangled in everything and our defenses were empty, causing several people to be killed and injured in the public court. In view of this, I want to use the evil knife to develop a method to deal with the rebirth of the night."

"Is this a decision of the public court?"

"Contributing to martial arts does not require any resolution."

"The godmother's kindness has not changed. Presumably the godmother also knows that although the rebirth of the night after evolution is very likely not to be affected by the evil sword, the evil sword still means a lot to me. Do you think I will hand it over?"

"Long Su's ability, I don't need to say much. At the same time, since the public court made this request, it has already regarded Ye Rebirth as an object that must be eradicated."

"Well... for your sake, I can hand over the evil knife, but there is still a condition to exchange."

"Go ahead."

"First, if a weapon that can restrain the rebirth of the night is really developed, I must own one."

"But if there is only one copy...?"

"I believe that with your wisdom, this matter will not be difficult."

"can."

"Secondly, I want the whereabouts of Jianzi. With the current huge power of the court, it should be very easy to find someone."

"Okay, I promise."

Long Su flipped his wrist lightly, handed the evil knife to Chu Junyi, and sent him away politely. There was no other word for a moment, and then he suddenly shook his fan and laughed: "Ye Rebirth, take the initiative to provoke the public court who is in the limelight." , Has your IQ declined with your evolved body? Hahaha..."

Feng Qianxue 囧囧 Youshen turned out from the corridor where she was hiding: "Presumably, Senior Jianzi's leisurely life is about to be turned upside down by overwhelming traces of missing persons."

"Ha, losing Ning Anxue's argument made me troubled today. As a friend, we should share weal and woe."

What a gold medal loser...

Feng Qianxue didn't dare to complain in front of Long Su, so she bowed her knees and said, "Long Shou, I will take my leave first. If there is any news, I will report back in time."

"The current situation is unpredictable, next time, you can go to Longmen Road to find me."

"Yes."

In the darkness, Ye Chongsheng looked at his most proud work - Feng Ye's Energy with satisfaction.

No emotional bondage, no self-awareness, only knowing the orders of the evil leader, this is the ideal weapon he needs.

"Evil head."

"Although the trip to the public court did not achieve its goal, it has verified the strength of Feng Ye's power. Hmm...Master Gui Zuo, I heard that the waste that you abandoned in the wilderness still exists in the world, right?" The voice changed strangely.

"Exactly. According to the report of the spies, although he did not enter the world, he has rescued travelers who lost their way in the snowstorm several times, and he is even regarded as the local mountain god."

"Really? Haha, hahahaha... Trash is trash. There is nothing more ridiculous than a weapon trying to become a human being!"

Fu Tiantang listened to Ye Chongsheng's laughter and cursing in horror, a little puzzled why the evil leader hated that failed product so much; but as a subordinate, he didn't dare to speculate on the master's mind.

But Ye Chongsheng waved his arm: "By virtue of Ye's ability, use that failed product as your last rehearsal before challenging the bloodthirsty man, go!"

"Roar!"

Heartless and heartless creatures lead the way.

"Futiantang, you follow along to observe."

"Yes."

……

On Ningjingxuefeng, Naluozhiyexiao gently stroked the smooth fur of the snow leopard.

The big cat purred comfortably and turned its body, revealing its snow-white and furry belly.

Xiao was as good as good, and stretched out his hand to scratch its belly.

He seems to understand the emotions of animals, because animals can't speak, and their likes and dislikes are obvious; Feng Qianxue told him that talking creatures also have the talent of lying and deceiving people, and the word "speech" is both spoken and unintentional, so you can't trust it .

why?

He saved several humans with doubts. When the other party said thank you, he didn't read any malice from their eyes.

So, in addition to listening, do you want to watch?

I was obsessed with thinking about these incomprehensible questions, until the blizzard rolled around because of the strong murderous aura.

"Who are you?"

The cold and focused eyes aroused his primitive sense of crisis.

"drink--!"

No explanation, no answer, Feng Yezhi can only obey the will of the order, and the first move is a killer move.

"You want to kill me, why?"

Puzzled in every possible way, Xiao could only respond passively.One move after another, he clearly felt the same power as himself.

"who are you?"

There was a piercing pain in my head, and broken memories rushed to my heart.

Naraku's night snack, you are the creation of killing.

Your mission is to carry out my will!

Where I point, is your target!

why?

Failure!I am disappointed!

why?

"Ah..." His eyes turned cold, he dodged a wave of attacks, and his murderous nature was awakened by extreme memories and scenes: "Kill!"

In the world of ice and snow, the creations that were born from the same source are fighting with their blades because of the so-called "flaws".

The constantly wounded and constantly healing body, the consciousness of inhumanity and longing for human beings, the battle is getting more and more intense!

"Night knife pierces the moon!"

The snow owl and the snow leopard were terrified by this extreme fight, and they lowered their bodies step by step into the soft snowdrift.

Holding a fan in his right hand, Fu Tiantang tapped the palm of his left hand, silently observing the battle between the two, and gradually saw the clues that surprised him: "Well... when I abandoned him, my memory should have been washed away, but he was able to pass the battle with Feng Ye. Being able to fight against each other and keep improving...It's a pity that he has self-awareness, otherwise, it will become an even more terrifying weapon. It seems that he can't be kept..."

When the battle situation reached its peak, Xiao's killing skills were not as pure as Feng Ye's energy, and his energy gradually drained away.

Suddenly, a sword energy broke through the wind and snow, and it was boundless and pale. The gray-clothed woman tapped her foot, turned around and made another move, directly hitting Futiantang who was watching the battle from a high place.

The sword energy swept across, rolling up a snowy curtain.

In the dizziness, Xiao felt a warm hand holding her, and pushed out forcefully: "Let's go!"

Fu Tiantang avoided the sword energy, and stared angrily at the empty Xuese.

"This aura, this sword move...it's Feng Qianxue! Hmph! She is actually involved with Naluozhi Yexiao, um...repay the evil head."

"night?"

Feng Qianxue pushed open the door, and saw Xiaozheng who was supposed to be lying on the bed curled up with his head in his hands.

"how was it?"

"……why?"

"Xiao?" She took a step forward and pulled away Xiao's hand, and found that his ignorant eyes were full of grievances, so she could only helplessly touch his head: "Let's hear how you said it."

"I... am a failure."

"Who said that?"

"I don't know... I don't know, I can't remember..."

"I don't think you are a failure."

"why?"

"Because of different perspectives."

"I don't understand……"

Feng Qianxue pulled Xiao to sit down, and she dragged the stool to sit down, facing him, "Xiao, let me tell you a story, it may be long, but you have to concentrate on listening to it."

"Ah."

"Once upon a time, there was a race with beautiful appearance and elegant manners. They were immortal, an ancient race. But they needed to drink human blood to survive, and humans called them 'bloodthirsty'."

"Bloodthirsty people have eternal life. They move at night and are the nobles of the night. During their long lives, they gradually feel empty and boring. Human blood and pleasure can no longer satisfy their|desires...finally they start to try to create new lives .”

"The life created by them is called 'septic blood evil'. The bloodthirsty people enslave them of course and enjoy their dedication and service."

"However, one day they discovered that their works could threaten their own safety, and wanted to eradicate them, but it was too late, and the blood-septic evil became the nemesis of the bloodthirsty."

"The goal of the bloodthirsty evil is to destroy the bloodthirsty. They hate this race very much... After a while, the bloodthirsty evil also followed the old way of the bloodthirsty and began to create new life. The new life they imagined is absolutely Powerful and absolutely obedient, but they exhausted their energy and developed a life with self-awareness. Although he is also very powerful, he does not meet the vision of the blood-septic evil, so he was ruthlessly abandoned."

Feng Qianxue combined the known stories with her own guesses, and narrated, Xiao Xiao listened in a daze, her eyes confused.

"Xiao, that abandoned life is you."

His blank eyes gradually gained focus.

"it's me?"

"Correct."

"I was abandoned..."

"And then I found you."

"why?"

"If my guess is correct, the person who created you is the eclipse of the silkworm and the rebirth of the night. He is the ambitious overlord of Huangquan, but anyone who wants to achieve supremacy has a cold heart. He wants you to attack like you just now. Your people are so ruthless and obedient, but you are not a killing weapon."

"I am a creature of killing..."

"Xiao," Feng Qianxue looked at Xiao who was already crying.There is no way, it seems that the capital of the underworld will not let the night go, even if it will cause temporary pain, she must uncover the mystery of this layer of life experience: "Killing is not a good thing, and killing unconsciously is even more serious for you. Kind of cruel."

"Why? What should I do?"

"Answer me, do you still want to understand human beings?"

"I...I don't know..."

"Then do you want to kill someone?"

Xiao slowly shook her head.

"Talk to me and Xifeng, raise snow owls and snow leopards, observe flowers blooming, what are you thinking when you do these things?"

Xiao struggled to make up his own description: "I want to know... what will happen next?"

"It means that you are looking forward to the future and the unknown."

"expect?"

"Alone in Ningjing Xuefeng, I feel dull in my heart. When I see someone coming, the dull feeling will subside, right?"

"……Yes."

"It's a sign of a desire to communicate."

"Is this a manifestation of human beings? But you said that I am the creation of blood-septic evil."

"The most essential difference between a living body and a weapon lies in the existence of self-awareness. With consciousness, even without pulse, heartbeat and body temperature, you can gain recognition and love through hard work; but without consciousness, it is just a weapon, and the difference from a sword is only It’s about appearance—it’s not about race. Shah, ask yourself, does thinking, knowing, make you feel pain? Or do you wish to become a walking dead?”

"I... can't understand..."

Feng Qianxue sighed, but he still couldn't be too hasty, since his background was involved, he couldn't calm down right now.

"I want to take you to a place where you can quietly think about this problem. Want to go with me?"

"……Um."

Considering safety, Feng Qianxue temporarily settled Xiao in Xianni Migu.

Migu is covered by spells, and it is Mu Shaoai's base. If Mu Shaoai is watching and helping to guide, she can go out to investigate without worry; Septic Blood and Yixie must not have expected this move.

Mu Shaoai and Ah Jiu were not in the Migu, only an old Yusun was left rolling in the water boredly.Turning to the Glazed Wonderland on the cliff, Qu Shitu stroked his beard and shook his head, saying that after Mu Shaoai and a quack doctor cured Su Zhenzhen, they hurried back to the Remnant Forest, but they didn't see Ah Jiu, so they probably were also in the Remnant Forest.

Feng Qianxue went to set down the solitary lamp again, but seeing that there was no one there, she took a few stored items and turned to the residual forest.

As soon as she walked into the residual forest, her eyes blurred, Lonely Que rushed in front of her with her messy hair and a knife in her hand.

"The injury hasn't healed yet, what are you doing?" Feng Qianxue raised her eyebrows.

"Something happened to Yuzai!"

"Ok?"

Everyone who heard the movement approached one after another. Mu Shaoai's face was livid, and he could see that he was trying to restrain his emotions, and said slowly: "Qianxue, please calm down."

In the dignified atmosphere, Feng Qianxue's eyes became colder: "Tell me what's going on first?"

"Hey, follow me first." Bo Hanbo sighed heavily.

To make Mu Shaoai and Bo Hanbo nervous like this must be something serious.

Feng Qianxue followed Bo Hanbo into a ward with a sullen face, but saw a woman in blue fidgeting around in the room.

After seeing the woman's face clearly, she raised her eyebrows in surprise.

... Qiong Jue?

"Qianxue, this girl claims to be Yuzai's friend, please ask her for details."

"You...you are Feng Qianxue?" Qiong Jue's eyes flickered a little, Feng Qianxue looked at her silently, and found that she had broken an arm.

"What's the matter, brother?" The cold tone expressed his depressed mood at the moment.

"Ah... woo..." Before he could say a word, Qiong Jue burst into tears: "Yu Ren, Yu Ren, he was seriously injured by Hate Bu Feng and... Shizun, fell off a cliff and died. "

boom--!

Feng Qianxue felt her head explode, and she was stunned for a while before digesting the news.

Barely regaining her composure, she leaned on the table and sat down, poured herself a cup of hot tea, and took a sip before continuing to ask: "Seriously injured and fell off a cliff, did you find the body?"

"This... I wanted to save him, but I was hurt by someone, and I came all the way to report..."

"In short, you didn't see the body, did you?"

"Yes."

"How did it happen?"

"It's all because of that grandma!" Qiong Jue originally twitched, but when she mentioned Grandma, she got excited: "She used Yuren to find medicine for him, but she hooked up with the killer who hated her and Youyan Zhenghu, and angered her." Master... Yuren was injured and did not forget to protect her, that's why he was killed... Woooo..."

While crying, Qiong Jue made up the whole story upside down, quietly observing Feng Qianxue's reaction.

Feng Qianxue was expressionless and unmoved: "Where is Grandma Wuyan?"

"She...she was rescued by her adulterer and disappeared."

"Is that so?" Feng Qianxue suddenly looked directly into Qiong Jue's eyes, her eyes were as cold as sharp swords.

"...Yes." Qiong Jue felt inexplicably panicked in her heart, but suppressed her emotions and continued to cover up and act.

"Thank you for letting me know, Miss Qiongjue is here to rest and recover from her injuries, I will deal with it."

"You must not let Grandma Wuyan go!"

"Ok?"

"She is naturally beautiful and has a docile temperament. She is very popular everywhere. Even I misjudged her at the beginning, and she is worthy of her sister. Who would have thought that she would be promiscuous, making Master sad, and even Huren..."

"You should know that my brother and I have a deep relationship. Tell me the truth rashly, aren't you afraid that I will trouble your master?"

"Ah...! Master, she...I have always respected her, but I...I can't just sit back and watch her do this kind of thing..."

"Really? I see, please."

Feng Qianxue walked out of the door calmly, and closed the door calmly in front of Qiong Jue.

...too calm, so calm that Qiong Jue was terrified.

She recalled her words over and over again, making sure that there were no loopholes, so she reluctantly sat back on the side of the bed, her only remaining hand clenched again and again.

Grandma Wuyan, Bo Hongyan, none of you can escape!

Don't try to escape!

Hahaha……

Feng Qianxue returned to the crowd with a face full of dark clouds, recalling what she had just heard in her mind.

"Yuren was accidentally poisoned, and was injured by Master and Hate."

"I wish I could vent my anger, and let him pull the cart with injuries and be humiliated in the busy city."

"Then take the opportunity to push Yuren down the cliff..."

Seeing her ugly face, Huangfu Xiaochan silently handed over a cup of hot tea, and she squeezed it tightly. After a while, the cup was crushed to pieces, accompanied by Feng Qianxue's rare gnashing of teeth and cursing——

"asshole!"

There was a "plop", before she could see clearly, a figure was already kneeling in front of her.

"What do you mean? Plead for him?" Feng Qianxue stared at Yirenyong coldly.

"I wish I had lost my parents since I was a child, spoiled and ignorant, please let him go."

Regardless of the gazes of the people around him, one person kowtowed one after another: "Please let him go, please let him go, I am willing to atone with my own body."

Mu Shaoai gripped the hookah pipe tightly, and couldn't bear to look away.

This is the second time Yirenyong has abandoned his dignity and begged for mercy because of his wife and children.

As a good friend, although he can't bear it, he can't say anything - because Yu Zai is also his friend, if Yu Zai is really...he also can't forgive the hatred.

The matter has come to this point, and it can only be decided by Qian Renxue's statement.

After hearing the news, Duanyan Xifeng rushed over, patted his chest and said, "Qianxue, we want revenge, we will do our best to help!"

Yan Guiren also took two steps forward to show his attitude.

Lonely, who had already been unbearable, had a murderous look on his face.

Feng Qianxue took a deep breath, repeated this several times, and slowly stabilized her emotions.

"If you want to see people, if you want to see dead bodies, Xifeng, Mu Shaoai, please go to the place where elder brother fell off the cliff and search carefully. How to deal with it will be discussed after we find someone."

"Girl!" Lone Que yelled.

"You are not allowed to take revenge!" Feng Qianxue raised her brows and said in a stern tone, "You have too many enemies, if you are stabbed to the public court, a hundred heads would not be enough to cut you off!

"you!"

"Stay in Remnant Forest and take good care of Qiong Jue. She is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so don't be fooled by her."

"Hmph!" Lonely Que angrily slapped Que Knife on the stone table, thought for a while and said, "Okay, I won't go!"

Seeing that she was still rational, Huangfu Xiaochan, who was still worried until just now, secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Qianxue, what is your own plan?"

"Visit Shouluo Anchen. He is familiar with Youyan recruiters. Through him, I may be able to find Lao Wuyan. I must find out the real story."

After arranging everything, Feng Qianxue slowly turned her head and took a look at Sue Jian.

"My condition is very simple. If I find Huan Bufeng, I will take him to Canlin. If the eldest brother is not dead, let Huan Bufeng abolish his martial arts and serve him until I am satisfied; if the eldest brother is dead..." The tone suddenly paused , a strong murderous look overflowed from his eyes: "The crime pit has all kinds of methods of killing people, and the public court can't even try to stop me!"

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