Brother, you can't

Duan Junsu trembled in fright at the blood on his hands.

Looking quickly at his body, he saw that there was also blood on his robe, but after being washed by the rain, the blood formed a small puddle on the bottom of his feet.

In the reflection, is his pale face.

This is not a dream.

It all feels so real.

He wanted to think about why he was here, but there was a force in his heart that drove him to ignore this problem and go to a place.

How he got out doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter whose blood it is.

It doesn't matter whether he is right or wrong now.

He's going to... going to...

Taking a step with his left leg, the unbearable weakness caused him to kneel in the rain.

I don't know what this body did during his coma, which consumed almost all of his strength, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up again.

He didn't hold on, but shifted his gaze and landed on this street.

The surrounding residential buildings have been unoccupied for a long time, and fallen broken tiles can be seen scattered all over the place.

Weeds emerged from the street along the cracks in the bricks and extended to the end of the street.

"Warning—"

Suddenly, there was the sound of copper coins colliding in the quiet, uninhabited town.

Although there is not much movement, it is enough to attract attention here.

Duan Junsu stared intently.

At the end of the empty space just now, there was already a person standing there.

But that person's attire, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a ghost.

Because Duan Junfu couldn't see anything except his stature, because a piece of red gauze covered him from head to toe, only a pair of embroidered shoes that were not stained by muddy water were exposed under his feet.

At a glance, it looks like a bride in fancy dress.

"Hundreds of books are economical, and a thousand pieces of gold can be exchanged for this body. Friends, do you need help?"

She was clearly dressed as a woman, but when she spoke, it was a man.

He seemed to be cut off from the rain, walking in front of him unhurriedly.

"Everyone is looking for you, but you came to me. Is this a kind of fate?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, the man bent down to check his situation.

Duan Junfu could smell the expensive spices on the other party.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of your master, you know how to show mercy to your apprentice. Otherwise, your excellent ice-type physique will be ruined."

Duan Junsu said coldly: "Oh."

The man was a little surprised by his indifference, "You don't want to ask why I know your identity?"

Xu Shi had just experienced a "catastrophe", and Duan Jun complained that now he had an uncontrollable mania.

In the blink of an eye, his right hand gathered the rainwater into an ice cone, and stabbed at the person coming!

"Sarah—"

The distance between them was very close, and Jun Fu cut off his head together with the red gauze at the same time!

but--

"Haha, you already look like this, can you still hit me?"

There was no blood, and the headless body did not fall down, and even firmly caught the falling head with both hands, standing on the spot and praised.

If others saw it, they would have been scared out of their wits.

But Duan Junfu is not afraid at all, because he knows the true identity of this thing.

"Qianjin Yao, don't use a puppet to meet me."

This famous and elusive master of the Miwen Pavilion, Qianjin Yao, loves to show others as a puppet.

There are men and women, old and young puppets, so until now very few people know the true face of Qianjin Yao.

In the original text, Miwen Pavilion is like an NPC store, selling various "cheats" for the protagonist.

Of course, the premise is that the protagonists have something to match.

He did not believe that he would "accidentally" meet this "man of God".

There must be something for Qianjin Yao to come to him at this time.

"It's so fierce. If you really become like this, no man will like it."

"..."

The action just now was at the limit of physical strength.

Duan Junsu didn't have time to get angry, so his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

This time there was no dream trouble, and he only woke up after a short sleep.

It's just that the scene in front of me has changed again.

Unfortunately, this time he was locked in a cage.

The outside of the cage was covered with a black cloth, so that he could not see the outside and could only hear the sounds around him.

"Awake?"

Qianjin Yao's voice sounded from behind the cage.

Accompanied by it, there is also the elegant piano sound flowing from under his fingers.

"I'm sorry that I can only lock you up like a wild animal, otherwise my secret hearing pavilion will be demolished by your master and apprentice."

Duan Jun began to be inexplicably irritable again in his heart.

But at this moment, he realized that he was influenced by Huo Nanfeng, so he forcibly suppressed his anger and said calmly, "What are you arresting me for?"

Qian Jinyao jokingly said: "Hey, the word 'catch' is so ugly, I 'invited' you here."

As expected of a businessman's speech, black can be made into white.

"I can't see it."

Qian Jinyao stopped playing, "If I don't treat each other with courtesy, I'm afraid you will do it to me like you did to your classmates? Speaking of which, do you still remember how you came out?"

Ok?

Where was he before...?

Oops, he seems to have forgotten something.I only remember that bizarre dream and what is happening now.

A large piece of memory seemed to be forcibly taken away by someone. He covered his head and hunched over in pain, trying to remember something.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Qianjin Yao suddenly realized: "Ah, no wonder, no wonder, there is such a trick hidden in it. It is exactly as I thought, no different."

After sighing, Qianjin Yao continued: "It's okay, since I forgot, why don't I remind you again. But you have to remember my kindness, and you must pay me back in the future."

"As far as I know, four hours ago, you and Fu Yueming went berserk in your body, and you wanted to break through the confinement of Tianzi Peak. Logically speaking, it should be forcibly suppressed. I don't want you to fuse well with your master, If you can use most of his skills, no one can easily subdue you immediately. But if no one can subdue, Jin Xian will make a move. At that time, you will not only be injured."

"The reason why you were able to come out safely is also thanks to your junior brother. He is also my rare confidant and friend. He didn't want to do such a stupid thing, tsk."

Junior brother... Lan Yi.

Yes, he remembered Lan Yi.

What happened to Lan Yi?

Duan Jun recalled the blood on his body, but he had no wound.

"Okay, remember? Now it's your turn to tell me what Huo Nanfeng said to you?"

Qian Jinyao actually knew that Huo Nanfeng would talk to him in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, as well as the memory of the past in the dream.

But he didn't promise to tell him.

"Boss, you are buying and selling by force."

"Buy and sell by force?"

Seeming to have learned an interesting word, Qianjin Yao laughed happily.

"Hey, I like this statement, it's very novel, and it fits my style."

"..."

"No wonder, now I can somewhat understand Lan Yi. If it were me, I wouldn't be willing to give up my baby."

"..."

At this time, a maid outside the door said: "Pavilion Master, the head of Haotian, please see me."

Although he couldn't see the true face of Qianjin Yao, but he could clearly feel that Qianjin Yao's joy immediately turned into impatience.

"Oh, I'm really scared of him. I've hid here, and I can still be found by him. That's all, He Xin, go and invite him."

Duan Jun asked curiously: "Pavilion Master, don't you want to meet the head of Rong?"

He heard the sound of the fan unfolding, and after a while, he listened to Qian Jinyao: "He is too difficult to deal with, and his mind is surprisingly easy to use. It gives me a headache to talk to him about business."

Zaowen Rongzhi was known for his outstanding intelligence in the past, thus covering up his lack of martial arts.

This is somewhat similar to Lan Yi.

That's right, speaking of some things, Rong Zhi and Lan Yi really have something in common.

After a while, another person's footsteps sounded in the house.

Duan Junfu felt that the other party was standing two steps away from him, and Qianjin Yao was behind him.

Dude, he's like that table in the middle.

Rong Zhi: "Pavilion Master, long time no see. Speaking of which, the game of chess on Cangshan Mountain has not yet been decided."

Qianjin Yao covered her face and smiled, "Master Rong came here this time because he wanted to discuss chess with you."

"Of course not," Rong Zhi's voice was slightly cold, "I just want to ask the Pavilion Master for a favor, and the Pavilion Master will give you whatever price you want."

Qian Jinyao: "Hey - why are you so busy, let the head of Rong be so arrogant. Let me guess... I want to ask if there is a way to completely separate Huo Nanfeng's soul consciousness? Or is it the place where Mo Li is hiding now? Place?"

"No."

After all, Duan Jun complained that Rong Zhi put something on top of his head.

The sound of paper unfolding sounded, and Qian Jinyao hesitated: "This..."

"Please help me find the place on this painting."

Qian Jinyao: "Hey, you've stumped me. There are so many similarities to this painting, where can I find them?"

How could Rong Zhi accept his tricks, and said with a smile: "You can do it. If the pavilion master is not good enough, no one in this world will be able to do it."

"Okay, but I'm curious, who is the place on this painting related to?"

Duan Junfu was also curious.

Rong Zhi didn't look for a way to separate them, nor was he curious about Mo Li's whereabouts, but he wanted to find a place.

Where can Rong Zhi care so much?

"It's inconvenient to talk to the Pavilion Master about things you are not sure of, lest the Pavilion Master be distracted and not find it for a while."

Rongzhi is right in front of you.

If he speaks out at this time, Rong Zhi can bring him back to Tianzi Peak to help him suppress Huo Nanfeng.

But most likely due to Master's influence, he didn't want to go back at all, and he didn't want Rong Zhi to find him.

No wonder Qianjin Yao didn't restrict his right to speak, it must have been expected that he would not return to Tianzi Peak.

This person obviously knows everything, but pretends to be confused.

When Rong Zhi said this, he presumably wanted to avoid being fooled by Qian Jin Yao.

Both are "thousand-year foxes".

"Okay, you men are really boring. I will find the place, and I will send someone to tell you after I think about the reward in three days."

Qian Jinyao threw the scroll back on top of his head again, "Speaking of which, does Master Rong know how Jun Lan's injury is?"

The last sentence, like pulling the puppet's string, made him pay attention.

He lost part of his memory, and vaguely remembered some trivial past events.But when others mentioned Lan Yi, he was the most touched.

I always feel that they are not only ordinary brothers and sisters, but also have a deeper relationship buried between them.

So he pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

Rong Zhi sighed and said: "Fortunately, it didn't hurt the vitals, but it was almost... Hey, Jun told me how could this child be able to do so."