[Thunderbolt] Your sister

The owner of Shuibotian, Yu Zhongyan, is a fat and kind old man. Hearing about Feng Qianxue's intentions, he enthusiastically took him to the room where Sorrowy Darkness was recuperating.

Worrying about dark dust and poison has not healed, still resting in bed.Hearing the names of Mr. Le Bo and Feng Bubu from Feng Qianxue's mouth, she was shocked immediately.

"Why ask about these two people?"

"Brother was murdered by Youyan Zhengfu and Juexiangu. It is said that Youyan Zhengfu sent these two killers..." Knowing that Shouluo Anchen and Yuren are also close friends, Feng Qianxue told Qiong Jue what happened After a brief explanation.

"Hmm...they are ranked third or fourth in You Yan's Husband Killer List, and they have their own set of standards in their behavior, and they don't seem to be the ones who would take such despicable methods."

"You have recruited husbands in Youyan for several years, do you have friendship with them?"

"There are only a few faces, but..." Shouluo Anchen had long wanted to escape from the world, but the people involved in Yuyu were not Xie. After hesitating for a moment, he said: "I have been away from Youyan Zhengfu for a while, maybe there is someone who is better than you." I know better."

"who?"

"You can find him in the trap, he should have a way to find these two people. If he asks, just report my name."

"Thank you."

"If you find Yuren's whereabouts, please let me know."

"You'd better rest easy and recuperate, I'll take care of it myself. Farewell."

Yu Zhongyan learned that Xifeng and Yan Gui were safe, and also understood that Feng Qianxue still had important matters, so he sent her away with a few words of comfort.

"Sigh, I didn't expect Yuren Feixie to be murdered like this. The martial arts world is getting more and more chaotic. Choi Er, don't worry too much, your body is important."

"No... I just... don't know how Jun Lian is doing now."

"Since Jun Lian wants to hide from the world, he will find a safe place to hide. You, you should take good care of your body, otherwise you can only worry about things in the future."

"Ah."

"I'll go to the kitchen to make medicine for you, you can rest for a while."

"Ah."

Yan in the rain turned around and left the room, but unexpectedly a flying book was inserted into the door panel beside him with fierce force.

"Eh?" With an inexplicable surprise, he took down the letter and opened it to read, his face paled in shock.

——To save Qing Junlian, I will go to Xiaoxie Ridge for a while in the middle of the night tomorrow.

There was also a ribbon attached to the envelope, which he recognized as Qing Junlian's usual hair tie ribbon.

"This... Guiliang Military Mansion has been destroyed, Beichen Yuanhuang has also been defeated, who will target Jun Lian?" After pondering for a moment, a decision has been made in his heart: "No, Choi'er has just recovered from a serious injury, so we can't let him know about it .Well...go and see for yourself.”

……

In this regard, Feng Qianxue rushed to the Misunderstanding Pit, there was a pile of rocks piled up at the entrance of the cave, luckily people could still enter, and when she stepped inside, she smelled a faint smell of alcohol.

"Finding this place is either a task or a hassle."

"I came here under the guidance of Sorrow and Dark Dust."

"Ok?"

Shangguan tried his best to play with his golden thread sickle, and there was half a jar of Kaifeng wine under his feet, he stopped when he heard this.

"He will tell you the location, what is your relationship with him?"

"I am Yuren Feixie's younger sister, Feng Qianxue. My brother was assassinated the day before yesterday, and it is rumored that it is related to Youyan's husband, Le Bojun, and Fengzhi. I would like to ask you to help me find these two people."

"Killers are just doing things for money, are you seeking revenge from them?"

"No. I feel that they may be important witnesses and must be questioned in person."

Shangguan turned around and glanced at her: "Ask me a question. You were the one who entrusted Youyan Zhengfu to assassinate Kuanglong?"

"Yes."

"I'm fine, let's go."

Shangguan Xunming quickly got up and took Feng Qianxue to a busy market town, and posted a missing person notice on the bulletin board that seemed inconspicuous but actually contained secret words—probably it was Youyan Zhengfu’s internal communication method, I can't see the clue, and I don't even bother to guess.

Then the two went to a restaurant to drink tea and wait for others.

But a few hours later, intermittent flutes sounded outside the window of the restaurant.

murderous look……

Feng Qianxue focused her attention on vigilance, and glanced at the surrounding tea customers. Seeing that no one responded, she understood that this was a silent killing method that could target specific targets.

Shangguan Xunming poured a glass of wine: "Hey, don't greet acquaintances like this."

"Jia Minggong sent you?"

"Yu Ren Fei Xie's younger sister is looking for you."

"Well... come with the sound of the flute!"

The sound of the flute guided them all the way, and soon the two arrived at the entrance of an extremely hidden cave.

"Are you really Feng Qianxue?" The guarded voice questioned again.

"Need proof?" Feng Qianxue asked coldly.

"Ah... she is indeed Feng Qianxue, please let her in."

She recognized the voice, it was Grandma Wuyan.

A few steps into the entrance of the cave, only to see a little candlelight, Lao Wuyan was half lying on a simple straw mat, looking at the visitor with tears in her eyes: "Miss Feng... ah... I'm sorry..."

"Just call me Feng Qianxue."

"Yu Ren, Yu Ren..." Lao Wuyan was so emotional that she choked up and couldn't speak.

"I already know, and I'm asking people to look for him everywhere." Feng Qianxue picked a smooth and clean stone and sat down, the candlelight reflected her cold expression: "Everyone, why don't you tell me, how did things get to this point? "

Grandma Wuyan shook her head like a rattle when she heard the words, and cried all the time: "I drag him down, I drag him down..."

"Please don't cry!" Feng Qianxue suddenly sternly reprimanded: "Crying and crying can't save anything! Explaining the matter clearly is the right thing to do!"

Grandma Wuyan was restrained by her outburst of anger, raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears, forced herself to calm down, and intermittently explained the situation she knew one by one, with Le Bojun and Feng interspersed from time to time.

It's nothing more than: Yuren took Lao Wuyan to collect medicinal materials everywhere, wishing that after being humiliated last time, he devoted himself to training and found revenge but failed, so Jia Minggong sent his men to help.However, the two of Le Bojun were moved by Yuren's personality, and turned enemies into friends instead. Jia Minggong resorted to a shady trick, first poisoning Lao Wuyan, forcing Yuren to also contract the poison in order to save Lao Wuyan. Huanbufeng ran to Juexian Valley, somehow rekindled her old relationship with Bo Hongyan, and urged her to find trouble with Yuren together, a couple of dogs and men took advantage of the danger to humiliate Yuren in every possible way.

——Also, Qiong Jue also participated in the besieging and killing Yuren.Bo Hongyan pretended to ask Yuren to give up her grandmother Wuyan and marry Qiongjue, so she would spare his life, but Yuren refused to agree, so she kicked Yuren off the cliff and threw Laowuyan to Qiongjue afterward Fortunately, Le Bojun and Feng arrived in time, rescued Lao Wuyan, and cut off Qiong Jue's arm.

"That's right." Feng Qianxue couldn't hear any emotion in her voice, and her expression couldn't be more calm. However, the three top assassins present all felt her extreme killing intent that was concealed and hidden.

"Now that the ins and outs are clear, I will leave. Please continue to protect Grandma Wuyan. I will come again."

Before leaving the cave, Feng Qianxue deliberately added a layer of Confucianism to the entrance of the cave. Shangguan Xunming watched silently and asked, "How do you want to deal with it?"

"Let's find someone to talk to."

"Oh, very bearable."

"It's easy to say, calm and calm kills with one blow, isn't that also the creed of killers?"

"Have you ever been a killer?"

"That's right. Thank you for today's matter. You should be more careful when you betray Jia Minggong."

"Don't worry about me, do you need help?"

"Not for now. It's not a good thing for a killer to be exposed, just leave it alone. Please."

Feng Qianxue received the news from Mu Shaoai in the evening.

Walking in the crowd of people rushing home, there was no warmth on her face, and a vacuum gradually formed around her.

Far away from the town, far away from the hustle and bustle, and finally returned to before the residual forest.

Taking a deep breath, trying not to think about what would happen, he approached step by step, and was stopped in front of the house by the Lord of the Remnant Forest.

"Qianxue, you cannot enter for the time being."

Huangfu Xiaochan's face was solemn, and he didn't let Qianxue in, one was afraid of disturbing Mu Shaoai's diagnosis, and the other was worried that she would lose her composure seeing Yuren's current situation - after all, she had been suppressed for a long time.

Feng Qianxue looked at him, then nodded slowly: "Okay, I won't go in. Brother...what's the situation?"

"The poison entered the lungs, the keel was broken. Pharmacist is trying to... Qianxue?" Seeing her suddenly turn around, Huangfu Xiaochan was startled.

"What about the sword?"

"After you left, he went out to look for love. Bo Hanbo has already gone to him, and he should be able to get the key of creation as soon as possible."

Feng Qianxue was silent for a while.

What is the concept of a broken keel, is she still unclear?

If there is no key of good fortune, Mu Shaoai's power alone may be able to remove the toxin, and even better, he can barely connect the keel, but Yuren Feixie will be paralyzed from now on.

"I'll go find the suffering sword myself." Saving people was like putting out a fire, Feng Qianxue took the sword and turned away, Huangfu Xiaochan looked at her hurriedly leaving back with a wry smile.

...He hadn't had time to tell her that Duanyan Xifeng and Mu Shaoai brought Yuren back to Canlin not long ago. At that time, Yuren's condition was very miserable. Gu is in trouble.

Bo Hongyan is quite famous and well-connected among the Confucianists... I hope this move will not create any trouble.

"Sigh... If Yu Zai really goes, I think the girl will probably get married in nine out of ten. Bloodbathed Youyan Zhengfu of the Absolute Immortal Valley... Even if she doesn't do it, I will do it."

Lonely Que's eyes were red, obviously he had endured to the limit.

"Lonely Que, I understand your feelings, but at this time, it's not suitable to add fuel to the fire."

"Humph!"

"Where's the messenger girl?"

"I gave her a dose of tranquilizing medicine, and she slept soundly. I think this woman is also very suspicious. Before the girl comes back, don't try to wake her up."

"Hmm... I hope the pharmacist can wait until the sick sword comes back..."

"Jia Minggong!" In Dingyou's Nest, which has become empty at the door due to the court's ban, Xie Jian confronted Jia Minggong tit for tat.

"Suffering from the sword, so targeting an old friend in distress is really chilling."

Being suppressed, the business can only be transferred underground, the income is greatly reduced, and Jia Ming's public money is not counted, and he looks at Su Jian angrily.

"I only want one truth! Did you deliberately set up a trap for what happened back then?!"

"Without evidence, you can say it? The old man is only interested in business, why set up a trap to harm you?"

"Aren't you really doing it for the fusion of swords and swords?!"

Thinking of Wen Niang's madness and killing until her tragic death in the past, and remembering how she hated losing her parents since she was a child and being manipulated by others, Sue Jian's heart boiled with hatred.

"Huh...?" Jia Minggong's heart trembled.Although the useful evidence has been slowly destroyed and annihilated by him over the years, it is not completely untraceable. Hearing such doubts from Su Jian's mouth at this moment, killing intent gradually appeared in his eyes.

"What do you mean?"

"You know what I mean! Mr. Jia Ming, I will find out the truth sooner or later!"

"Hmph, nonsense!"

"I ask you, where is Hateful?"

"Oh, your own son, why ask me for it?" Jia Minggong smiled sarcastically, his voice hoarse.

Knowing that today's negotiation with Jia Minggong has broken down, Sui Jian put away his sharp sword, his tone still angrily: "I will find him, and prevent him from getting further and further into the wrong path."

"Go ahead—if you can find him."

"Humph!"

Sue Jian turns around and leaves, not realizing that Jia Minggong's eyes are fierce behind him.

"Suffering from the sword, suffering from the sword, if you want to find a relationship, I will let you get what you want. But, he who has been raped by me for many years, will he listen to you obediently? Hahahaha... come here!"

"exist!"

"Send a letter to the young master, let him eradicate a person for the old man..."

In order to find his whereabouts, he ran around in various restaurants and flower buildings alone.

If you don't distinguish between right and wrong and are used by others, you will regret it; if you indulge your wife to kill and commit crimes, you will perish; if you lose your parents and children, you will be misled and used by others, and you will never regret it.

The sky seems to be giving him riddles all the time. The mountains and rivers are twists and turns. In fact, the way of life is not cut off at first, but he is always unstoppable. One wrong step, one wrong step, and it is too late to wake up.

"Kanger...Kanger..."

Sad in my heart, ignoring my tired body, wandering around with the last ray of hope.

After repeated searches to no avail, he walked on the desolate path with heavy steps.

"Kang'er, where are you?"

Suddenly, evil clouds covered the sky, and the atmosphere condensed. A sedan chair covered with a black mantle fell from the sky.

"Wu Miao is mediocre... No, maybe I should call you 'Suffering Sword'."

"Huh? Night rebirth?"

"The key of good fortune has been occupied by you for a long time, and it's time for someone else to have it!"

"Don't think about it!"

"The negotiation broke down, you have only one way left - die!"

One person grasped the hilt of the sword and drew it out slowly, his eyes were full of cold murderousness, and he could vaguely see the demeanor of the former devil: "There is no salvation for the sword, stepping on the corpse!"

"Sharp eyes, unparalleled sword energy, unfortunately, they are no longer the same sword as before. Hmm...you have three chances!"

"No Salvation Sword Technique!"

"Celestial silkworm eclipses the moon!"

The first move, the sword goes slanted forward, overwhelming mountains and seas.

"Mo Li Jianyu!"

"Night Appears Underworld!"

The shadow of the sword fell like rain, the air in the palm remained unwavering, and the ground collapsed.

"The wind is speechless. The sword is ruthless. One sword is death!"

"Hahaha...the sky is crying!"

After three moves, the dust settled.

Suffering from the sword, he was unable to let go of the hilt, and pressed his right hand against his throbbing chest and abdomen, choking out a mouthful of black blood.

Ye Chongsheng stared carefully with the key of good fortune hooked in one hand: "It really is a divine weapon, which is exciting! Suffering from the sword, you missed a move, and you lost! Hahahaha... let's go!"

People go to Linkong.

Sue Jian scratched the sand around him vigorously, feeling the sand between his fingers was passing away like life, but he still relied on his will to crawl forward little by little.

He wants to find Kang'er, he must find Kang'er...

He already owed too much in this life, he could no longer owe his only child...

"Are you suffering from the sword?"

I didn't know how long I had been climbing, when a domineering voice came from in front of me.

"Kang...Kang'er..."

The skinny hand reached out to the child he had been suffering for half his life, only touching the corner of his clothes.

"I said that this name can only be called by relatives." He avoided that hand in disgust, raised his sword and scolded angrily: "Father is in trouble, and as a friend, you want to kill him. You are indeed a devil, and there is no salvation." !"

The hand with the sword was still outstretched, as if he hadn't heard it at all, and his eyes revealed an incomprehensible and extremely fearful attachment.

"Kang'er..."

"Hmm..." The sword came out of its sheath, and the accomplished sword and sword confluence move fiercely attacked the dying person.

At the moment when the blood was scattered, suddenly there was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, like the anger of the heavenly father.

The cold rain was pouring down, wishing to look up at the dark sky, not knowing why I felt uneasy.

Taking advantage of someone's danger has already been done once... He showed a self-deprecating smile, put away his gorgeous saber, and gradually disappeared into the rain.

In the silent rain, Feng Qianxue was drenched so cold that she stepped on the mud all the way to Sue Jian.

"Where's the key of good fortune?" She grabbed the sword's collar and swayed wildly.

"Sorry...was reborn by the night..."

Feng Qianxue was powerless for a while, and silently wiped the rainwater from her face, a trace of surprise gradually appeared in her brows: "You are... a combination of swords and swords? I wish I could kill you?!"

"Ha..." Black blood kept pouring out from the sick sword's lips, and his withered face had lost all vitality. He stared at the non-stop rain, and smiled sadly and desolately: "Hahahahahahaha...retribution...ha Haha...retribution..."

"I'll take you back to the residual forest."

"No..." Sue Jian held her lightly with difficulty: "Please... take me to see Wen Niang..."

Feng Qianxue lowered her eyes, not wanting to argue with the dying person, so she picked up the sword and went straight to the place where the sword plague was buried.

The barren mountain peaks, the muddy loess, and a solitary tomb in the rain are nothing but desolation.

Gently put down the sick sword, and stood silently aside with hands down.

Wu Miao, who lived a life of conflict and pain, caressed his wife's tombstone, and only had time to say: "Mother Wen, please forgive me...you...forgive...me..."

Silently falling hands, I don't know whether it's rain or tears, and a wet face.

It's raining harder.

Feng Qianxue stood silently for a moment, and with a sudden thought, she took out a porcelain bottle, cut the patient's wrist which was still warm, and filled it with blood.

I hate it... Killing your father is the beginning of your own destruction.

"Hey, I told you a long time ago, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, you just don't listen. It's okay now, we are very passive, little girl~~~~!"

"how was it?"

Feng Qianxue was drenched like a drowned chicken, and returned in a state of embarrassment.

"Yeah? Girl, why is this An? What about the sword?"

"died."

"What?!" Mu Shaoai, who was busy prescribing the prescription, trembled when he heard this, and ruined a piece of paper.

"Killed by Hate Bufeng. The key to good fortune was also taken away by Ye Rebirth."

"This……"

"Ha, you actually killed your father? Sure enough, he is Dao Wen's good son! Inherited!" Lonely, who had been in a state of despair for several days, gloated a little at this moment: "In this case, there is no need to keep this person, right?"

"I don't care about his death." Feng Qianxue said lightly, which made everyone startled.

"Mu Shaoai, what's wrong with big brother?"

"For the time being, I can only hold my breath with the materials, maybe I can last for a few more days... I have sent a letter to Master for help, Qianxue, I will definitely do my best."

"I know." Feng Qianxue said calmly, "Just now you mentioned Xifeng, what did Xifeng do?"

Bo Hanbo's old face was bitter: "Oh, she went to Juexian Valley with Yangui people on impulse to make trouble, and was beaten up by Bo Hongyan and sued in court."

"so what?"

"Bo Hongyan and Confucianism both make Chu Junyi a good friend, and she provides the public court with the medicinal material Ningjinghua that awakens the Crouching Dragon, which is valued by Zhao Muzun, and the public court naturally protects her. Ah yes, and Yu Zai’s Heaven’s Cry was also obtained by the public court, and it is said that it will be used to trade with the devil world. What should we do now?"

——Once the public court intervenes, any private fights will be under surveillance and hands will be tied. This is why Bo Hanbo feels a great headache.

"Oh? Deliberate murder, is it justified? Domineering things, are justified? Public court, that's great..." Feng Qianxue's eyes were extremely cold: "Mu Shaoai, brother, please first, I will walk into the darkness for a while Let’s see if we can borrow the key of creation.”

"Qianxue... don't take risks alone, I will walk with you." Seeing Feng Qianxue's overly calm performance, Huangfu Xiaochan was really worried.

"Okay." Feng Qianxue's indifferent gaze only lingered on him for a moment: "I'll go change my clothes first."

"Qianxue, you cannot bear this matter alone, we will accompany you!" Knowing that he was reckless, Xi Feng felt annoyed and grabbed Feng Qianxue.

"Of course I can't do it alone. Xifeng, do me a favor. Come with me. I'll tell you in detail what to do."

"Qianxue!" Mu Shaoai hesitated to speak, "I wish I hadn't met... It was also maliciously provoked and used by others."

——He has no liking for hate, but that is the only blood of a friend...

"I said, I don't want his life. But--poor life experience is never an excuse to do whatever he wants. He has to pay the price!"

After saying that, she dragged West Wind into the room, whispered for a while, and left in a hurry.

Although Bo Hanbo and the others wanted to help, Qianxue's attitude was too tough and she didn't give them a chance to intervene, so she could only continue to wait for Yuren.

And Xifeng knocked on Qiong Jue's room to avoid people's eyes and ears.

"Miss Qiongjue, I'm going to find a prescription for Yuzai, can you go with me?"

"It's… okay."

The two stepped out of the remnant forest one after the other, and after a few miles, Xifeng suddenly turned around and took advantage of the wind to spill the medicinal powder hidden in his sleeve.

Qiong Jue suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy, and lost consciousness in a daze.