Abandoned Immortals

"Yun Luozong failed to set up a plan to kill his teacher, and became angry from embarrassment, so he eliminated Qin Jianfeng to vent his anger." Que Qingyun pinched the dead leaf, and his cold face was rarely tainted with a little melancholy.

The blood hadn't dried up yet, Qin Jianfeng's body was still warm, and the attacker should have left soon.

But the other party came prepared, the killing method was fierce and cruel, and when he left, he was decisive and neat, with no breath left, so it was difficult to find him.

It is not uncommon to see vengeance and murder in the fairy sect. After all, the strong are respected, and you can kill like a numb and pile up your bones. As long as you don't have the intention of rebelling, the Xianzong Alliance will not interfere too much.

However, the Jingxu incident of Tinglanzong and the massacre of the Yin family's extermination were all related to the soul remains in the secret realm, which undoubtedly violated the bottom line of the Xianzong alliance, and the alliance's pursuit of responsibility is inevitable.

Under such circumstances, the enmity between Yunluozong and Tinglanzong was magnified infinitely, and they acted more and more recklessly.

Qin Jianfeng's possible misfortune had already been expected by Yu Lian. She stepped over the thick pool of blood and walked to Qin Jianfeng's side, exploring his spirit, and said: "This person is really ruthless, not only does he attack viciously, but also sucks his soul gone."

An elder came to the palace to discuss matters with Qin Jianfeng, and happened to encounter this scene.

He smelled the bloody smell in the hall and sensed that something was wrong. Walking through the stone steps in front of the hall and seeing the scene in the hall, he immediately became horrified and froze by the door, not daring to move.

Que Qingyun turned around to look at him, the man trembled all over immediately, and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Obviously there was a misunderstanding, but he didn't dare to withdraw at this time, lest he behave badly, and Que Qingyun and the two would kill him to silence him.

An afterimage flashed in front of his eyes, and then a blood-stained dead leaf appeared at his feet, the edge of the leaf cut through the bricks and embedded in the ground.

Then I heard Que Qingyun say: "Yun Luozong assassinated our sect master, the murderer has fled for more than half an hour, immediately blockade the gates of Tinglan sect, strengthen security, thoroughly investigate whether there is any suspicious person in the sect, but who wants to escape , they will all be brought back for interrogation!"

The elder was stunned, and repeated in doubt: "Yun Luozong?"

"That's right." Que Qingyun's voice was cold, and he said indifferently, "Don't ask any more questions, hurry up and arrange staff."

The elder was terrified by Que Qingyun's cold and harsh tone, and hurriedly kowtowed to leave.

Qin Jianfeng secretly colluded with members of Yun Luozong and set up a trap to take his life, but Que Qingyun did not reveal it.

When a person is dead, no matter how many conspiracies and tricks there are, they all become a thing of the past, and Qin Jianfeng is also reaping the consequences.

As the head of the sect and her senior brother, Que Qingyun was also taken care of by him when he was young, his death was miserable enough, and Que Qingyun also remembered the old friendship, so he saved the last bit of decency for him.

Not long after, several elders rushed over. They had heard about Qin Jianfeng's murder, so they led their hands to collect Qin Jianfeng's body.

When the body was carried away, half of the jade pendant fell out of Qin Jianfeng's sleeve and fell into a pool of blood, stained with bright red blood.

Que Qingyun leaned over to pick up the jade pendant, brushed away the blood stains on the surface with her fingertips, and when she saw the word "wind" engraved on the jade pendant, she lowered her eyes and sighed silently.

"What is Master looking at?" Yu Lianxin suddenly appeared behind her, then reached out to pick up the jade pendant in her hand, grabbed it and played with it over and over again, and when she saw the engraving on it, she immediately raised an eyebrow.

Seeing that Que Qingyun was silent, Yu Lian hung the jade pendant between her fingers, handed it to Que Qingyun, and asked, "I remember that Master also has the same jade pendant, where did you put it?"

The jade pendant was given to Que Qingyun when he joined Ji Bozong's sect, and it was made by the same person as Qin Jianfeng, and its shape is quite similar, except that the engraved word on it is the word "cloud".

It turned out that Ji Bozong placed high hopes on the two brothers and sisters, hoping that they would support each other and continue the glory of the Tinglan School.

In the early years, they did get along harmoniously. Qin Jianfeng took good care of Que Qingyun and took care of him everywhere, but the world is unpredictable, and no one can guess. In the end, they will have different opinions and meet each other in battle.

Recalling the past years, Que Qingyun felt melancholy, so he didn't immediately answer Yu Lian's words.

Before she could open her mouth, Yu Lianxin suddenly stretched out her hand and reached towards her waist, taking the opportunity of looking for the jade pendant to touch her body twice, but found nothing.

"Huh?" Yu Lian snorted in surprise, "Master didn't wear the jade pendant?"

The jade pendant is fake, but the frivolity is the real thing. This jar of vinegar is almost overwhelmed by the smell of blood in the hall.

Que Qingyun squinted at her, helplessness appeared between his brows and eyes, but the corners of his lips could not help but slightly curved, and his voice was soft and indifferent: "I didn't bring it with me, maybe I put it in a cabinet in the study."

Yu Lian wrinkled her nose at Que Qingyun, and said as a matter of course: "Master, how about giving that jade pendant to the disciple? This one will be buried with Uncle Qin's body."

Que Qingyun didn't care about this jade pendant, she felt that it was just time and things changed.

When I was young and ignorant, how could I have imagined that one day, people's hearts and ghosts will be haunted, and everyone will betray their relatives.

She withdrew her gaze from the jade pendant: "It's up to you."

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Qin Jianfeng's bones were burnt clean, and the ashes and the jade pendant he carried with him were sent to the Tinglan Zongtang, where they stood at the end of the suzerain tablets of all dynasties.

It was night, and Que Qingyun left the sect quietly. Before leaving, he greeted Yu Lianxin, but did not say where he was going.

Yu Lianxin spent a whole day in Yunxianju with Yin Qingxue to read and read. After sunset, after sending the little girl back to her room, she lay on the railing of the attic, looked at the gate of Yunxianju, and waited quietly.

The gentle evening wind blows through the courtyard, bringing the faint fragrance of flowers and plants. Yu Lian is lying on the side of the fence with her index finger wrapped around a red rope, and a piece of lustrous and lustrous jade is falling under it.

Blowing on the jade pendant, the rope swayed gently in her hand, the engraved side and the non-engraved side appeared alternately, making people drowsy.

"Master..."

Yu Lian pursed her lips, and yawned while leaning halfway against the railing.

Waiting was boring, so he complained in a low voice, "I agreed to go one day, and I left the sect at Haishi yesterday. It's almost time and I haven't come back yet. Be careful not to break your promise and get fat!"

As soon as the words fell, a cold voice sounded close to her ear: "Who do you say broke his promise and became fat?"

"Ah, who is it?" Yu Lian raised the corners of her mouth, turned around and naturally embraced Que Qingyun's shoulders, and changed the subject, "What did Master do today? Why did it take so long to return to the sect? The disciple waited so hard. !"

When Que Qingyun came back, she seemed to have no bones, her body couldn't support herself, she had to lean against Que Qingyun's body, if the master didn't hug her, she would lie on the ground and couldn't get up.

"A trivial matter, nothing to worry about."

The tone was calm and calm, Que Qingyun was not angry with this little disciple's coquettishness, so he hugged Yu Lianxin's waist tightly, picked her up by the waist with a little force, and walked towards her bedroom.

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On the second day, there was news that Yun Luozong found an unrecognizable corpse in the morning and was hung in front of the sect with a rope.

Although it was ordered to seal it up in time, the news still couldn't be stopped, and it spread out early in the morning.

He was wrapped in a black robe and covered with thorny canes. It was the man in black who had fought against Que Qingyun the night before and lost to the escape.

When the news came to Yunxianju, Yu Lian had just woken up and was lying in Que Qingyun's arms, rubbing lightly like a cat.

Que Qingyun held the scroll in one hand, and stroked the long black and smooth hair of the person in his arms with the other hand. His fingertips penetrated into the roots of the hair and combed it outward along the hair.

After reading the letter on Xun Ying's leg, Yu Lian immediately thought of the trivial matter that Que Qingyun casually said last night, and asked, "Is this Master's masterpiece?"

The five fingers moving between the hair paused for a while, Que Qingyun's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he said indifferently:

"It's just a warning to Yun Luozong."

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