Master, you have changed

Feng Yiye made up his mind and deliberately passed by Mu Yunwu who was picking up accessories.

His temperament is outstanding and his appearance is extraordinary, very attractive, passers-by all looked back, Mu Yunwu put down the jewelry in his hand, smiled decently and said: "This is Qingchen Shangxian's disciple Feng Yeye?"

Feng Jiye said flatly: "I am not familiar with Qingchen Shangxian"

"Mr. Feng, don't be joking. The two swords of ice and fire have been famous for a hundred years. Annihilation is used by the Shangxian. Now Xingyuan is in his hands, and the news has spread all over the world."

Feng Jiye's heart trembled, and he wanted to stop, but such a good opportunity for revenge...

Mu Yunwu said: "Shangxian also has friendship with my family, Mr. Feng is here, I will do my best as a landlord, please move to Xuanyun Restaurant"

She invited them with courtesy, Feng Jiye struggled violently in his heart, and finally did not refuse, the two went through the crowd side by side to the most famous restaurant in the city, the waiter invited them to a private room on the third floor, consciously prepared the best food and drinks .

Feng Yiye sat by the window, glanced over inadvertently, and found a group of guards guarding the gate of the restaurant.

There is only this chance to kill!Don't know when to miss it!

He poured powder into the tea while Mu Yunwu ordered the dancers to sing and play, sat upright, and enjoyed the singing and dancing while sipping tea.

Mu Yunwu took a sip of tea and said, "Mr. Feng, why are you frowning? But you don't like this song and dance?"

The wind nodded this night.

She said again: "Young master is very similar to Shangxian, with exactly the same personality and temperament, the world is expected to produce a new Shangxian."

The singing and dancing were stopped, and the dancing girl left.

Feng Yiye raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were as cold as death.

Mu Yunwu felt that his expression was different, and when he was frowning and thinking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach, his throat was fishy and sweet, knowing that he was poisoned, he hurried to the window sill to call for someone.

He was stabbed from behind by a sword, and he fell to the ground with only a word of help.

Fearing that she would not die at night, Feng Jiji stabbed a few more times and quickly slipped away from the back door of the restaurant.

He ran to the wilderness and buried Xingyuan deep in the soil, and ran non-stop for a while.

Without Xing Yuan, the members of the Mu family wouldn't recognize him as the disciple of Shangxian Qingchen, right?

After running for a while, soldiers came after him, and the first one to come was Mu Yunwu's guard outside the restaurant.

It turned out that it was Xiaoer who yelled, "Killer!" when he delivered the food, which alarmed them.

The guards immediately tracked down the people who had been in contact with Mu Yunwu.

There are so many guards, Feng is no match tonight, but fortunately in the mountains, the terrain is complicated and the monsters are rampant, so they are blocked.

The mountains are so big, it's so difficult to find a person, gradually Feng Ye didn't dare to go deep into the mountains at night, and hunted by virtue of the unique geographical environment.

Those weaker guards were defeated one by one, leaving only the two heavenly masters who abducted their parents and threw their corpses into the wilderness.

The strength of Feng this night is earth-level, half a step away from the sky, it is very difficult to kill them, and it took a day and a night to grind to death at the cost of serious injuries.

But it is also facing a major crisis, the continuous flow of blood, sooner or later it will bleed to death, and there are bloodthirsty demons who smell the blood and move.

Persisted until night fell on the third day and finally fell to the ground.

When I was insane, I suddenly thought of many things, and most of them were related to Master.

He was lying on the ground weakly, with his eyes half-opened, the eye sockets were moist, he saw Caiyi approaching in a haze, and the master's face was blurred.

Feng Jiye stretched out his arm, wanting to reach out and touch it, and felt the cold touch.

The master knelt down and looked at him, and he didn't avoid being touched, showing a heart-wrenching expression.

Feng Yeye didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, so he lowered his arms and said with emotion, it's so good to be able to see Master's distressed expression before he died.Even if it's just a fantasy, you can die without regret...

His lips trembled, whispering

"Master..."

"Master..."

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When Feng woke up again that night, he was on the bed, surrounded by earthen walls, and there was nothing in sight without a few pieces of furniture.

The door of the room was pushed open, and the glare of the sun pierced the darkness. A little girl holding a bowl of medicine said in surprise, "Daddy! What that man said is true! Little brother really woke up!"

But why didn't the immortal let us tell my brother that he saved it?

Feng woke up at night, in a daze, passively drank the wound medicine, and asked hoarsely, "What time is it now?"

"On the sixth day of April, brother, you have been in a coma for three days, take a good rest, I will serve porridge."

The little girl jumped out of the door, he got up and walked outside, the sun dazzled his eyes, and he had mixed feelings in his heart.

I didn't die, but... I can't go back to the mountain anymore...

He rested at the villager's house for a long time, drank porridge and water to regain some strength, put all the money on the table, and left without saying goodbye.

If you kill the members of Mu's family, you will never dare to return to the mountain to hurt your master again in this life.

I'm so sorry!so sad!

Feng went back to his hometown all night and found the place where Xingyuan was buried. Xingyuan lay quietly in the mud.

He wiped the blade clean, and couldn't help the tears welling up in his eyes.

Even though he knew that going back to the mountain would hurt Master, he still had a glimmer of hope and wanted to apologize to Master.

He secretly came to the foot of the mountain, and heard rumors that the young lady of the Daomu family was killed by Qingchen Shangxian's apprentice.

There are also people who say, it can't be Qingchen Shangxian's apprentice, the person who died didn't have Xingyuan on him!

But when he went back to report to Mu's family, the only guard who was not killed affirmed: "It's him! He's carrying Xing Yuan on his back! It's definitely him!"

Xing Yuan disappeared, and it was said that the murderer who assassinated the eldest lady was dead. The Mu family and Qingchen Shangxian entangled with each other for a few days, but there were still people who still held a grudge and secretly issued a wanted arrest warrant.

Feng Jiye knelt not far from the top of the mountain, and Xing Yuan held it tightly. He knew that the master was on the mountain at the moment, and Xing Yuan annihilated the twins. The distance would be close, and the master must know that he was back!

He knew that he was hateful, and while doing something wrong, he still wanted to ask for forgiveness.

There was no one else on the mountain, and it was very quiet. After kneeling for a whole afternoon, his physical condition was extremely poor, and he was almost in a coma. Still, he did not wait for the master.

Feng Jiye was in despair, wouldn't the master even want to look at himself?

I know it's wrong!I know I'm wrong!Please look at me, even if you hit me and scold me!

The wind and rain were about to come, night fell, and the heavy rain poured down. He knelt on the ground numbly, covered in mud, Xing Yuan was still hugging him tightly, and he was already unconscious.

In the blur, someone seemed to say: "I said that guarding must be useful. Look, you have been encountered, right? This guy has Xing Yuan on him, he must be a real assassin!"

"Shhh, keep your voice down, we were secretly sent by the Great Elder, don't let Shangxian find out!"

"Don't worry, you won't find out that Shangxian fought against the Great Elder and all the guests, and he hasn't woken up after four days of recuperation. How can he pay attention to the outside world?"

"That's right, the people above... I didn't expect Shangxian to actually kill innocent people to take the blame for his disciples, and the patriarch actually believed it, thanks to the great elder's understanding"

"Hey... The patriarch probably thought that being an enemy of the Shangxian would be detrimental to the Mu family. Maybe he secretly asked the elder to do this. Anyway, if he is caught, let's go!"

Feng was locked in a dark cage for ten days that night, hanging with the best medicine every day, neither dead nor alive.

Every day, people covered in black scarves came to torture him in various ways.

Later, it was also possible to guess that this was the Great Elder.

On this day, he was scalded with a whip and an iron, and the building suddenly shook, and a secret guard reported: "Elder, Qingchen Shangxian is furious up there, and the patriarch can't stop him, killing all directions! Will this kid be let back?"

The elder whipped the half-dead Feng Qiye fiercely. Seeing the blood spraying, he was furious: "If we can find this place, there must be something to connect with! I'll go meet him, and you will send him to the Infernal Purgatory, and throw away the Xingyuan Seal together." go down!"

"Yes! But Infernal Purgatory happens every five years, it's not yet time..."

"It's too late to open in July, so I can only open it forcibly"

"But the Great Elder! Forcibly opening it will greatly damage your vitality and make you hopeless!"

A one meter wide and narrow crack has been opened in the dark underground, faintly howling ghosts and howling wolves, the faint death energy corrodes the building, accompanied by a huge attack overhead, there are signs of collapse.

Feng Jiye and Peer Yuan were driven into the crack together and fell into purgatory forever.

The great elder said coldly: "Infernal purgatory, the cemetery of the living, the hell of the dead soul, life is better than death, death is impossible, enjoy it!"