I rely on green tea to coax the amnesia master back

Fu Jing's back was stiff, and then she looked at Duan Qingyun angrily: "Duan Lingbo, I am not a threat to you, right? Why do you have to put me to death?"

The smile on the corner of Duan Qingyun's mouth froze, his face turned a little ugly, looking into Fu Jing's line of sight, there flashed a flash of ruthlessness that this person could not keep.

Because of his poor swordsmanship, he reached the top with light work.Even though his cultivation was already at the forefront of the five continents, Duan Qingyun had always been the target of ridicule by the sword cultivators, and he even took the title of "Duan Lingbo" in private in an attempt to humiliate him.It's just that because of He Tingfeng's affection, no one dared to provoke him at will.

Now that everyone's eyes were on her, Fu Jing couldn't escape even if she wanted to. She twitched the corners of her mouth and stood upright with her chest folded, as if she didn't care about life or death.

In fact, she was uneasy in her heart. The scene of Xianjun's killing the elder was still vivid in her memory. That Wu Ju just scolded his apprentice, and He Tingfeng directly twisted the other's neck.

Head Fu felt that his neck was also chilly, and couldn't help but began to recall whether he had insulted Shen Lou before.

He Tingfeng only glanced at it, as if he felt that Fu Jing was not worth mentioning, and even wiped away the apprentice's tears with his sleeve, before slowly letting go of his hand.

There was no wave in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead thing.Fu Jing's body almost trembled into a sieve, but she could only pretend to be calm: "Xianjun, I didn't do anything for the tiger, and even took you to take the shortcut to Xuanyuefang, so the merits and demerits are equal, right?"

But what Fu Jing is most worried about is probably what she promised Zhou Ying - delaying time, and almost missing the best time to save people.Fortunately, Duan Qingyun came in time and did not make a big mistake.

"The arrows and crossbows in Yanyunyuan come from Xuanyuefang?" Xianjun neither said affirmation nor asked questions, but asked such an obvious question when he opened his mouth.

On the contrary, Fu Jing was taken aback for a moment, hardly knowing how to speak, if the other party really didn't know, she could deny it outright, but Ruo He Tingfeng was just probing, if she lied, wouldn't she be exposing herself directly?

Fu Jing hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, and still chose to admit: "...Yes."

She can only gamble.

Hearing the rumor, He was thoughtful, and during Fu Jing's long wait, he nodded slightly.

"In that case, I would like to ask Master Fu to explain the ins and outs in the future. You said that you have never been in the same boat as Wu Ju, so why did you agree to Zhou Ying's request and stop me?"

Xianjun only needed one sentence, and he accurately hit the point. Fu Jing's eyes wandered for a while, but with the gathering of masters in front of her, she couldn't fly with her wings, so she could only bite the bullet and continue to explain.

"This palace is a weak woman who has no power to restrain a chicken, and Yanyunyuan does not respect martial arts, so how can it be against the two sides of Xuanyuefang and Taiyizhuang?" I didn't want to mention the day, sighed softly, and then continued, "As the head of the sect, I have to protect my disciples..."

Zhou Ying and Wu Ju had no good intentions at all and colluded secretly.Yanyun Academy is based on dual cultivation, and most of the disciples under the sect have superficial cultivation. Even if Fu Jing resisted for a long time, the palace gate could not be avoided.

But she also knew that if she really agreed to the agreement, she would directly force herself and Yanyunyuan to a dead end.At first, when Zhou Ying asked her to resist Xianjun with all her strength, Fu Jing directly refused without even thinking about it. She is not stupid, and she would rather die under Zhou Ying's sword than being Wu Shangqing's enemy.

However, Zhou Ying originally had something to ask for, and it was impossible to silence him directly, so the two sides simply took a step back, and Fu Jing was used to delay time, so as to buy him a chance to cover up the traces of Forbidden Abyss.

Fu Jing's voice was full of emotion, and she almost burst into tears, hoping to move the fairy and spare her life.But after explaining for a long time, she found that He Tingfeng didn't seem to punish her at all, so she couldn't help being a little surprised.

She looked up, but saw Xianjun's eyes shifted to the side, sneaking a glance at Shenlou with what she thought was a secret sight.

Fu Jing: "..."

Did you listen to her well?Fortunately, she really acted for a long time.

Realizing that her own life should be regarded as saved, Fu Jing's usual boldness surged up again.Looking at He Tingfeng with eyes filled with water.

As if to die, he teased: "Xian Jun is really biased. Although Zhou Ying is extremely hateful, no matter how hateful he is, it is nothing more than stealing opportunities from Forbidden Yuan. And your apprentice has done even worse things. In the past hundred years... "Didn't I see Xianjun you punished one or two?

Before she finished her words, a raging fire suddenly ignited in front of her eyes, and it turned out to be Wu Ju's body that spontaneously ignited.The crackling noise concealed the truth she was about to say, and also attracted the attention of everyone present.

With the exception of Duan Qingyun, he glanced at the instigator calmly.

Shen Lou quietly hid the hand that cast the demonic energy behind his back, deliberately pretending to be nonchalant, as if the tragedy in front of him was not his fault.

Almost, Fu Jing will reveal Shen Lou's secret to the public, and when the master finds out that he has lost his memory, he will have nothing to hide.

Shen Lou didn't want to fall into a passive position. He was able to make up his mind before and personally tell the matter of cultivating demons, which was already the limit.If the news of Master's memory loss spreads again, there will be turmoil in Wuzhou, and Xianjun will soon know that he has been deceived for a long time.

Shenlou has no choice but to do this.So when He Tingfeng glanced over suspiciously, his spine stiffened. If he hadn't restrained himself properly, he might be able to tell from his expression that something was wrong.

Fortunately, He Tingfeng didn't say anything at the end, he just waved his hand and used his spiritual power to extinguish the fire in front of him, and the corpse of Wuju, which was roasted by the devilish energy, had already turned into a scorched black.

As soon as the remaining wind blew, all the traces of his being in the world disappeared, and he was nowhere to be found.

"Okay, don't mention it again, we will meet at Taiyizhuang."

Now that the matter has come to this point, Xianjun is no longer in the mood to listen to Fu Jing's nonsense, and directly made a decision.Immediately, he stretched out his arms, hugged the apprentice into his arms, and left the place in a blink of an eye.

The four people who were left in place stared wide-eyed, and the atmosphere became inexplicably awkward.

Seeing He Tingfeng leave, Fu Jing immediately put oil on the soles of her feet, trying to sneak away.But how could she escape Duan Qingyun's palm? The title of Qinggong No.1 is not for nothing.

"Run, didn't you yell a lot just now? Keep running."

Fu Jing froze in place, wanting to cry but no tears.She said in her heart that she wanted to run, but the iron-like shackles on the back of her neck made her unable to move at all.

Duan Qingyun opened his palm wide and placed it on the back of Fu Jing's neck. He didn't seem to use any force, but only his subordinates knew that as long as he dared to move a step, the other party would break his neck.

Fu Jing turned around with a smirk, put her fingers on the back of Duan Qingyun's hand carefully, as if she was worried that the other party would crush her throat in the next second, and patted Duan Qingyun twice.

"Duan Chivalry, don't be angry. It's because I was outspoken and said the wrong thing. You and I work for the fairy, so there is really no need to be so hostile, right, haha." As she spoke, she exerted a little force on her fingers, as if He wanted to escape from Duan Qingyun's imprisonment.

However, the man suddenly tightened his grip and pinched Fu Jing's toes off the ground. Her breathing was so difficult that she couldn't even speak completely, and she was whimpering.She hung in mid-air and desperately slapped Duan Qingyun's arm, but the strength gap between men and women was so great that there was no chance of breaking free.

Dong Yixiu was almost frightened by this scene. If he deserved Wu Ju's death before, he can't blame others.As for the head of Fu, although he was at fault, there was no need to kill him just because of a nickname.

He didn't dare to go up to stop him, so he pulled Zou Yi's arm and begged in a low voice: "Senior brother, please persuade Senior Duan."

Zou frowned slightly when he saw the situation, although he disagreed, but Duan Qingyun was an elder to him after all, and someone he had admired for many years, so he couldn't say any words of dissuasion.

He just clenched the hilt of the sword a little bit, watching the scene in front of him, and refused to blink his eyes.

Dong Yixiu hugged his senior brother's arm and shook it twice, and found that his always upright senior brother didn't show the slightest sign, and meant to watch Fu Jing die.

He opened his eyes wide, unable to hide his disappointment and resentment.

Is this villain worth giving up the morality you have abided by for many years?

Seeing that Fu Jing's eyes were getting whiter, her mouth kept making creaking noises, maybe she would die in the next second.

"Senior Duan, be merciful." Dong Yixiu couldn't hold back, he threw his sleeves and shouted.

As soon as the words fell, Duan Qingyun relaxed his fingers.Fu Jing fell down from mid-air, let out a long series of violent coughs, and then retched on the ground.

Dong Yixiu didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly stepped forward to check Fu Jing's injuries.When leaving the spot, Zou Yikong's hand seemed to be lifted up, as if to hold back, but he didn't even touch the corner of the other's clothes.

Duan Qingyun couldn't help raising his eyebrows, his eyes full of deep meaning, he said with a half smile but not a smile: "Then take it as a face for Young Master Dong, clean up, and let's go to Taiyi Village too."

……

Shen Lou leaned on the master, he seemed to be used to such a protected posture for a long time.Even though his identity as a demon cultivator had been exposed, He Tingfeng still treated him as usual, so Shenlou was quite happy.

When he was about to hum a little tune in the air, He Tingfeng led him to stop in an alley.

The moment his toes touched the ground, a sense of uneasiness flashed through his heart, although he didn't know where this feeling came from.

"Why burn the corpse?" He Tingfeng asked him.

The moment he heard this question, a string in Shen Lou's brain seemed to snap. He never expected that he thought he was hiding it very well, but the master who didn't want to be found out could see it clearly.

He Tingfeng saw the subtle changes in his apprentice's expression, he couldn't help sighing, half helpless, half dumbfounded, leaning on the wall with one hand, confining Shen Lou in a corner with a coercive gesture.

"Can you hide it from them, master?"

Shenlou's eyes were full of panic, if he was in front of other people, he would be able to express his excuse directly without changing his face, and maybe he would be able to retreat in the end.

However, the one who faced him face to face was the master he had always treated with care, so he was unwilling to say any rebuttals.

"Master, I, I..."

He Tingfeng's eyes were burning, as if he must get the answer today, completely unaware of his posture, which seemed to place his apprentice under him, but in fact he was about to shrink into Shenlou's arms.

After a while, Shenlou closed his eyes as if discouraged, and slipped a little along the stone wall, his voice became hoarse, as if he was trying to restrain himself: "Master...don't ask."

He wiped his face to hide the pain in his eyes, and tried to make himself look relaxed: "I don't want to lie to you."

He Tingfeng pursed his lips, as if he was a little embarrassed.The two stalemate for a few seconds, and finally Xianjun took a step back and let go of his restraint, as if he was compromising or lying to himself.

"Okay, Master doesn't ask. But I just hope you will do what you say, and never lie to Master."