I want it all

"If you don't believe me, you can leave now before it's too late." Shen Feiyun sat on his seat calmly.

Su Lang pursed his lips and sneered: "I won't go... If I die because I listen to your words, I will..."

"How about you?" Shen Feiyun was slightly curious.

Su Lang just kept a straight face, and he refused to say clearly what he said next. Even though he was very suspicious of the Sacred Fire Cult's deceit, he still stood still and sat close to Shen Feiyun, unwilling to leave by himself. .

This was a bit silly, Shen Feiyun glanced at the other party, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was really interesting to go with him even though he obviously didn't believe his words.

So far, the fact that Su Lang wanted to tap his sleeping point was completely eliminated in Shen Feiyun's mind, instead of simply being exposed.

It takes about three to five days to reach the Biexue Winery by normal means, not to mention that there is a deceptive stone formation outside the winery, and it is impossible to enter easily.With the guidance of the disciples in red, Shen Feiyun and others entered Blue Wind City from the stone formation in just one day and one night.

"Do you know the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams?" Shen Feiyun opened the bars and looked back at Stonehenge behind him.

Holding the broad sword, Su Lang sat coldly without answering.

His senior brother Qi Yuwen is proficient in the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams, but he is proficient in the art of disguise, and knows nothing about the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams.He remembered that he was Qi Yuwen now, so he didn't dare to answer that he didn't understand the formation, and he couldn't directly answer that he was proficient, so he had to keep silent.

Shen Feiyun thought Su Lang was worried, so he didn't answer his question, and didn't bother to ask further.

He would ask this question because he discovered that this formation is extremely subtle, if none of them knows the five elements and eight trigrams, they will definitely suffer a big loss.

Neither he nor Xu Qingyun are so pedantic that they think that martial arts must be won by martial arts.In fact, the environment, play, and other things may become the winning formula.

He and Xu Qingyun are proficient in medicine and poison, and when there is a last resort, poison is rarely used.

Although Shen Feiyun didn't understand the formation method, he knew something, so he tried his best to remember the situation along the way, even if he couldn't figure out the principle, it was still a comfort, so that he wouldn't feel empty because he didn't do anything.

Outside the window, there is no longer the yellow sand all over the sky like along the way. There are cloth bags standing in front of my eyes, and people's laughter and laughter come from my ears. Unfortunately, the language is different, so I can't understand what people say.

This is Blue Wind City, also known as Ghost City.

Blue Wind City is extremely mysterious, not only because the headquarters of the Sacred Fire Sect is located here; it is not entirely because of the exquisite stone array, which is difficult for ordinary people to enter; it is also because there are hundreds of families living here, but they are always moving and changing. Follow the water source.

After advancing for a few more hours, I left the bustling town and went to a secluded corner, getting closer and closer to a clear lake.

The lake is smaller than what you see in the town, and it is surrounded by fences. It is obviously a private enclosure, and outsiders are not allowed to touch it.

There is an old wooden house by the lake, with a red flag flying outside the house. The red flag is peeling off, faded, and mottled. I don't know when it was hung up.

On the red flag are written four powerful characters - Bie Xue Wine Shop.These four characters should have been sketched and traced repeatedly by others, so they are particularly new and eye-catching on the dilapidated red flag.

Shen Feiyun's heart sank, and he recognized the handwriting of his master Xu Qingyun.

"Bie Xue..." Su Lang said heavily and slowly, his tone was full of thoughts, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Shen Feiyun said calmly: "City Master Liuxiu, Xin Hanxue, your master's name has the word 'Xue' in it."

When he said that, he thought he might be able to hear some secrets, but Su Lang shook his head, frowned and said: "My master's name, name, and number have nothing to do with Hanxue, but he later identified himself as Xin Hanxue. Just like your master Xu Qingyun, she wasn't originally called Qingyun."

Hearing the words, Shen Feiyun thought about it again, the name of Master's residence was "Jianxue Villa", so he wondered what had to do with the "Biexue Winery" that Mo Wuya frequented, and Xin Hanxue, the lord of Liuxiu City.

While thinking about it, the carriage drove to the Biesue Winery, and the red-clothed believers who had been traveling all day and night stood in two rows, from the front of the carriage to the flagpole outside the winery.

A red horse flew out from the wine shop, paving a welcoming avenue.

At the same time, a deep and calm voice came out.

"You are welcome to kill me."

Shen Feiyun was immediately alert, jumped down from the carriage, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is Mo Wuya?"

"If you said that Mo Wuya is the leader of the Sacred Fire Cult, if there is no other in the world, then I am right."

Shen Feiyun carefully discerned the source of the sound, but couldn't figure it out, and couldn't find it.

He suppressed his temper, put his mind at ease, and asked with a smile: "Your Excellency has an appointment with my master. We will fight at the Biexue Winery in April, regardless of life or death. Now that I have come here according to the agreement, why do you hide your head and show your tail and refuse to show your true face to others?" ?”

"Since Xu Qingyun and I have made an agreement, why does she refuse to come, and instead wants you, a brat, to die?"

Shen Feiyun smiled lightly, turned around slowly, walked on Chi Lian, and said: "She didn't tell me the reason, but I guess, it should be that she had an agreement with you, and she will never set foot in Mobei again."

"Why do you make such a guess?"

"Because..." Shen Feiyun murmured, "You have a grudge with her. With her temper, she must wish to kill you early, but she didn't. And you have been hiding in Mobei, never set foot in the Central Plains, only willing to send you His son, Mo Tingfeng, developed the Sacred Fire Cult, which means that you are afraid of entering the Central Plains. When I thought about it, I thought you were afraid of death and refused to come to the Central Plains because Xu Qingyun was in the Central Plains and would not come to Mobei."

After Shen Feiyun finished speaking, Mo Wuya did not respond.

After a long time, Mo Wuya's lonely voice came.

"She refused to come to Mobei, not because of me, but because her junior sister Lu Chu was buried here. Before she died, Lu Chu said to her: Senior sister, I only hate that I have known you in this life. Please return me after death. Quiet, don't come here to disturb me again..."

The words came to an abrupt end and stopped, because Shen Feiyun had already seen through his tricks, he didn't expect it to be so fast.

Mo Wuya laughed twice, full of curiosity: "How did you recognize me?"

"Voice." Shen Feiyun was dark and indifferent, and stopped in front of the flagpole.

He said to Mo Wuya who was hiding among the believers: "Everyone's voice has an age. You should be about the same age as Xu Qingyun, about 50 years old. But I heard your voice just now, but it's only 30 to [-] years old, which means you're not Speaking with your mouth, what I hear is ventriloquism. If you speak with your mouth, you will be exposed, and you can only hide among these two rows of people. I saw that you are the only one here who is about fifty years old."

Mo Wuya touched his face, very puzzled: "You recognize it? I thought I only looked about 30."

"I can tell that when you look at a person, you have to start from the details. Your demeanor, skin, breathing...everything can be revealed." Shen Feiyun said with a smile.

His method never makes mistakes, except for a genius like Su Lang who can change all his habits and ego, otherwise he can recognize it.

Mo Wuya nodded slightly, looked at Shen Feiyun carefully, and finally sighed: "You really don't look like her, you really look like her..."