When the devil

Cheng Yingjie is the pinnacle of which pot not to open and which pot to lift. Wei Ling was able to eat chicken legs calmly on the topic just now, but now this topic makes him choke on the chicken legs.

Xia Zhou didn't change his face, he tore off the chicken's head, and ate the bones and meat in one bite: "No, who did you listen to?"

Cheng Yingjie was stunned for a while, but after waiting for a while, Xia Zhou didn't spit out his bones: "I heard it, I heard it."

At this moment, passionate cheers erupted in the courtyard. Looking down from the roof, it was Mo Chi who joined the sword dancing lineup.

Cheng Yingjie reopened the topic for the third time: "A Ling, are you leaving Jinchuan tomorrow?"

Wei Ling nodded.

Although the situation of the Guo family made him concerned, after a night of deliberation: King You is in Jinchuan, and the Guo family has already surrendered to the palace, if the emperor really finds him, it may be difficult to escape.

Right now we have to stay out of the limelight and wait and see what happens.

"Hey, if you go further in, the Immortal Fa is too ostentatious. I'll send someone to send you a few horses at dawn tomorrow. Keep a low profile and don't draw attention." Cheng Yingjie handed another piece of chicken leg to Wei Ling : "A Ling, can you ride a horse?"

Wei Ling took the chicken leg and continued to eat: "Yes."

Cheng Yingjie smiled: "That's good, that's good, I'm still worried that you can't ride a horse." He paused, and said slowly: "After staying in the world for a long time, thoughts and habits will change a lot, Ah Ling , there are some things... I think you will gradually understand."

Wei Ling always felt that these words sounded familiar, as if Xia Zhou had said something similar, he looked at Cheng Yingjie, but Cheng Yingjie avoided his gaze and did not look at him.

Wei Ling asked, "What is Big Brother referring to?"

"After these years, I have gradually realized that the concept of Liuli Mountain has always been wrong. Ah Ling, to tell you the truth, when I heard that you left Liuli Mountain, I was really happy... I know that living in the world is good for you It will be very difficult, but if there is something that I can help with, I hope you don’t want to talk to outsiders, and tell them all.”

He spoke very softly and slowly, and even his voice didn't seem like his own.

Wei Ling was silent for a while, seeing that Cheng Yingjie was still unwilling to turn his head, he simply lowered his head and stared at the chicken leg in his hand: "Whether Liulishan is right or wrong is not important to me, but lambs kneel and crows feed back, there is no Liulishan ,I am nothing."

"Have you ever thought that all these years are nothing more than Cang Lin's... hoax?"

"...?"

The reflection of the fire light scattered in Wei Ling's eyes.

"Haha, Ah Ling, let me just say it casually, and you too... just listen to it." Cheng Yingjie rubbed the center of his brows: "When my adoptive father went down the mountain, I chased him all the way, and he only told me: The world is a good place, I want Just go when you go."

Wei Ling wondered: "Why did my adoptive father tell me when he left that Tianyu Palace and Canglin will be handed over to me?"

The more Xia Zhou listened, the more amusing he became. He laughed in a low voice. He took out a jug of wine out of nowhere, and served the story very comfortably.

Cheng Yingjie said embarrassingly: "At that time, you were already the Heavenly Feather Immortal Venerable, and if you went down the mountain like this, there would be trouble in Liuli Mountain."

Although it still went down the mountain in the end.

Cheng Yingjie spoke again: "I've heard a rumor that Canglin feeds on human emotions and desires. There is also a reason why the disciples of Liuli Mountain are so ungrateful and ungrateful."

Xia Zhou said: "This statement is true."

Wei Ling said: "It is not advisable to be distracted when practicing, even if it is true, it is just what you need."

Xia Zhou shook the wine in his hand to seduce him, and said with a smile: "You can think about it."

As soon as the words fell, the wine in Xia Zhou's hand lit up white and flew into Wei Ling's hand.

Xia Zhou: "You...!"

Wei Ling chuckled, he guessed that Xia Zhou wouldn't use sorcery in an open manner, so he could only pounce on the whole cat!

"But Ah Ling... when his adoptive father died at the foot of Liuli Mountain, Cang Lin ignored him, do you think he didn't know?"

Cheng Yingjie's words broke the tense atmosphere between Wei Ling and Xia Zhou.

Wei Ling said: "If the adoptive father stays in the world, he will have a clear relationship with Liulishan. His good and bad are all grievances in the world. Cang Lin has no reason to save him."

"I knew you would say that." Cheng Yingjie had a smile on his face, but he didn't laugh out loud: "But, as a person in Liuli Mountain, you went down the mountain for your apprentice, maybe you have more affection than you think. "

"Since I am a teacher, I will naturally not let my disciples ignore me. This matter is not a friendship, but a duty I should fulfill."

Wei Ling took a sip of the wine, but found that the pot was filled with tea!The resentful little eyes immediately drifted to Xia Zhou, but Xia Zhou was rather complacent, with a sense of pride that he had succeeded in a trick.Wei Ling opened her mouth lightly, and silently sent him two words: "Childish"

"Haha, Ah Ling, you... really..." Cheng Yingjie looked at the sky and the ground, and after looking for a long time, he found that Xia Zhou was looking at him. When he got nervous, he could only smirk: "Look at my memory, I actually forgot to take it." The wine is here, wait, I'll get it right away, and I'll call the little pool by the way." After speaking, he stood up suddenly, shaking the rubble and dust, he jumped off the eaves, and seemed to run away.

Xia Zhou said quietly: "Your answer just now was really mean. In the world, you are a white-eyed wolf."

Wei Ling said, "I'm just telling the truth."

Xia Zhou laughed, and gnawed the rest of the chicken into his mouth one by one, and said while chewing: "So you people in Liuli Mountain deserve to be lonely all your life. Mortals are not like you. From meeting to knowing each other, we are tied to each other. It's just from the heart."

"What do you mean?"

Xia Zhou said: "If you knew that He Yu was in trouble that day, you actually wanted to save him in your heart, but you would not go there at that time, because there is a commandment in Liuli Mountain, you must not get involved in human affairs."

Wei Ling was speechless and silent, even if she was holding a pot of tea in her hand, she barely drank it like wine.

Xia Zhou was right.

This is indeed the choice Wei Ling will make.

Xia Zhou said: "But Heyu is your adoptive father, your relatives, you say that lambs kneel, suckle and crows feed back, and Liuli Mountain is just a mountain. Even if you all die, it will still be covered with trees year after year, and Your adoptive father, is his life really not as good as a commandment in your heart? ——A Ling, have you ever thought about what He Yu would do if you were the one who was in trouble that day? "

He Yuhui went down the mountain to save him regardless of the obstruction.

The answer came to mind almost instantly.

Wei Ling was a little dazed, and her lips moved a little, but she still didn't say a word.

As long as he can remember, Wei Ling has been following He Yu, listening to his lectures, and practicing swords with him. At that time, he was not as tall as He Yu's waist, and he followed him all day long. That tall figure Wei Ling Watching it for several years, more than ten years, until Wei Ling gradually grew up, able to drink with him, compete with him, meet his gaze, and walk beside him——

However, He Yu has been away for many years.

He Yu doesn't talk much, Wei Ling can't remember his voice, He Yu always likes to smile at him, but he can't remember that face clearly either.

He Yu died, the person who used to shield him from the wind and rain disappeared from his side forever without a sound.

Wei Ling looked at the jubilant crowd in the yard, his eyes became blurred, as if he was drunk, he lowered his eyelashes, but those blurred mist condensed into tears, which fell down his cheeks uncontrollably.

He quickly lowered his head, eager to hide his emotions, his ink-like hair stained his fair neck, just like this softly hidden under the collar, the outline was slender and soft, exuding a seductive breath, Ethereal and fragile.

Xia Zhou sighed more than once, how he was born so beautiful, maybe it was the ruthless shell that protected him firmly, preventing the tender tears from taking the opportunity to melt his last edges and corners.

Like colored glass that shatters at the touch, wandering alone in the world.

Thinking like this, he slowly turned into a kitten and stuffed himself into Wei Ling's arms.

Wei Ling looked down at him, but didn't speak to him.

He rubbed against Wei Ling's arm again, and closed his eyes comfortably.

On this day, Cheng Mansion was very lively until late at night.

***

At this moment in Jinchuan City, another thing is quietly happening.

The same noise, the same raging flames, the same bright red ribbons, blood-stained gauze curtains, flowing all over the place.

When Murong Chenhao turned into Dongyang Academy, a massacre had just ended. The man who looked like the director of the academy was sitting by the shelf, his neck tilted at an unnatural angle. He opened his eyes, and there were bright red lines on his body, blood congealed Small pieces, crystal clear hanging over the wound.

The academy was on fire, shouting "run the water" outside, more and more passers-by gathered, and the fire became more and more raging.

Finally, the fire collapsed the bookshelf, and the man's body was forced to tilt, falling to the ground one by one along the "red lines".

The smell of blood mixed with the smoke of the fire.

The murderer's method was extremely clean, the pool of blood condensed into a pool, reflecting the afterglow of the flames, Murong Chenhao quietly walked around those traces, and the weak demonic power coiled around him, protecting him from the erosion of the fire and smoke.

He looked around carefully, and walked deeper into the academy without a sound.

Since yesterday, he has been searching for matters related to the Guo family. Unexpectedly, the more he searched, the more involved. In the end, he even found out that this Dongyang Academy is actually a secret bank for turnover of bank notes. , There are also a series of records such as military pay, food and grass, and cargo turnover.

But obviously someone took the first step.

Murong Chenhao took a deep breath, he had already guessed the identity of the assailant in his heart for this method of killing - besides, the assailant was right above him, watching him quietly.

It was a very slight sound, the friction between steel wires was subtle and cold.

Directly above, on the vaulted ceiling, Shen Feihuan stepped on the steel wires that stretched the roof beams, tilting his head with interest.

"who are you?"

Seeing that Murong Chenhao found him, he no longer hid, he raised his fingers to retract the steel wire, and fell to the ground.

His movements were very light, and even when he stepped on the old wooden floor, he didn't make a sound.

"You are not from the Guo family." Shen Feihuan circled around him mischievously, and suddenly took out a booklet: "Are you looking for this? I just finished reading it, so give it to you—"

Murong Chenhao looked at him, the flames rushed up with thick smoke, those light golden eyes were like rattlesnakes who despise the approach of prey, quietly waiting for Murong Chenhao to approach.

as he wished.

Murong Chenhao stretched out his hand, and the moment he was about to touch the scroll, his wrist was tightened by a sudden stabbing pain, three or four extremely thin steel wires were entangled, and at almost the same time, several silver needles shot out from Murong Chenhao's cuff , Shen Feihuan narrowed his eyes, turned sideways to avoid, but a needle cut his side face, his body trembled, turned his face away, blood soaked his cheeks, and slowly slid down.

"How many things are hidden in your sleeves, you can cut them without any effort." Shen Feihuan wiped the blood off his face casually.

Murong Chenhao smiled coldly and did not answer.

"There was poison on the needle just now? Very poisonous? You want to poison me to death?"

Murong Chenhao's hands were entangled by him, a slight movement would cause pain that almost tore his skin: "It's not poison."

"Oh?"

"It's love medicine." Murong Chenhao didn't change his face: "A certain adult rewarded you."

Shen Feihuan's peach blossom eyes blinked and blinked, and a smile overflowed in an instant.

The academy has been plunged into the flames, and the thick smoke billows from the nostrils. Shen Fei laughed too happily, but was choked by the smoke. Already, if I don’t give some medicine, Immortal Venerable is afraid...cough...he won’t let me go so easily.” After speaking, he took two steps back, hooked a few turns of steel wire to the burning beams, and dragged himself, Jumped onto the roof beam: "Since we are acquaintances, let me tell you sooner~~ I am very friendly and share good things. If the immortal wants it, I will send it to him personally." He threw the booklet in his hand Throwing, the figure flickered, and escaped through the big hole smashed into the ceiling.

As soon as he moved, the roof beams cut by the steel wire fell down, Murong Chenhao retreated several steps, and managed to avoid it with difficulty.

"Quick! Knock the door open!!"

The shouts of officers and soldiers came from outside the door, Murong Chenhao looked at the place where Shen Feihuan escaped just now, gritted his teeth and jumped, stepped on the burnt debris and jumped out.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

There was a heart-piercing scream in his ears.

Shen Feihuan didn't go far, he was like a shadow in the night in the firelight, pulling down the silk threads of the net wherever he went, and cutting the officers and soldiers who came to rescue like straws.

"Don't, don't come over—!"

People fled in a hurry, as if seeing a deadly ghost.

It's a pity that all this was just Shen Feihuan's last wail between his fingers, the blood-stained steel wire swished past, and the only sound left in his ears was the muffled sound of corpses falling to the ground.

Standing on the opposite roof, Shen Feihuan inadvertently met Murong Chenhao's gaze.

"This love potion is not a joke..." He murmured to himself, his lovely face blushing: "Does your lord care about killing and burying him, what should I do, you stay with me?"

Alarm bells rang in Murong Chenhao's heart. He should have evacuated quickly, but he stood still because of the horrific carnage in front of him.

Shen Feihuan is a lunatic, stay away from him, stay away from him...the farther the better...

"Where are you looking?"

Suddenly, a voice approached his ears - Murong Chenhao opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and Shen Feihuan was right in front of him, forcing him to take a big step back.

Everything happened so fast, Murong Chenhao was shocked by the enchanting love|desire in Shen Feihuan's light-colored eyes, but the short knife in his hand had already been inserted into Shen Feihuan's abdomen, and blood flowed along the blade, dripping between his fingers.

Shen Feihuan firmly grasped his hand, and pressed the dagger into her body——

"Come on, insert it deeper."

The poisonous snake bit the fox's throat and let out a deadly sneer.

"Otherwise I can't die."