The evolution history of blood and tears of the scum leader

After some calculations in my heart.The ghost face went straight to the Tianji Pavilion.He knew exactly where Jun Tianyao was.There are always people who know how to report back to him anytime and anywhere.Jun Tianyao never shy away from him.Maybe.It's a different kind of tacit understanding.

This is just an imagination.But it makes people feel good.

There are people guarding the gate of Tianji Pavilion.The ghost face took a look.It is Hong Yue, Jun Tianyao's personal maid.Hongyue escorted Mo away for a while.See you last month.Only then did she realize that it was because Mo disappeared out of thin air under her eyelids.dare not come back.keep looking.Hearing the change of Lieyan Cult.Only then did he return to Jun Tianyao's side.

to this woman.Ghost Face was always on guard.only.Jun Tianyao didn't know why.I trust her very much.He stepped forward.Just about to let the other party report.The woman opened the mouth first: "The leader ordered. Except for closed doors. At other times, the deputy leader does not need to report. Meet directly."

Hongyue said very respectfully.

The ghost face was taken aback.Feel a little strange.Jun Tianyao did it for no reason.How could she trust him so much all of a sudden.This is very wrong.between them.Seems to be doing well.In fact, there have always been some suspicions that cannot be shown.He knew it in his heart.But there is no denying the feeling of comfort.shook his head.Now is not the time to think about it.In short.superficial trust.It's better than suspecting him.Bad words are much better.

Can be used to deceive people.It is because you are valuable.The Ghost Face is adding value to itself.He always knew exactly what he was doing.Without hesitation.

Tianji Pavilion is where Lie Yanjiao collects books.It is also important to say that it is important.Because there are countless lonely books.There are also many secrets of the Flame Cult.in addition.It is the information collected from the martial arts world.It is a place that only the leader or those who are authorized by the leader can enter.It is not important to say that it is not important.because.They are all former intelligence secrets.It's an outdated thing.

It is important to say.It's actually an attic.Push open the door and go in.Look around.Ghost Face found no one in Yihuo's room.Instead, he was overwhelmed by the sight of books.In a small room.Rows of wooden bookshelves are neatly arranged.Most of them are paper books.Minority.It is a volume of dossiers.There are also some older bamboo slips.Just this posture.It is even more bluffing than the so-called scholarly family.

Fingers rubbing.Ghost Face unconsciously relaxed the tense muscles on his body.Nose gently sniff.The fragrance of books came in bursts.It gives people a little more peace of mind out of thin air.

This feeling.so familiar.only.What he needs is no longer poetry and books.He flicked it indifferently.Ghost Face looked up.

It's just a few glances.Find the stairs to the second floor.He walked up step by step along the handrail whose red paint had been dulled.Light footsteps.ringing in the ears.The emptiness makes one feel lonely.

Ghost Face's footsteps paused.I can't help but laugh.He is now a martial artist.It's a ghost face that kills without blood.Where did so much sentimentality come from.

Subconsciously use light work.Silently.Like a feather falling.Even if the eyes are full of books like a hug.He still saw the man holding a scroll of ancient books comfortably at a glance.A man with a slight smile on his lips.

Stared blankly.Ghost Mian looked at the man who was spotless in the past.A person who takes care of himself like a nobleman attending a banquet at any time.Today I just sat on the ground casually.One leg comfortably even.The other leg is half curled.Long, strong fingers.Pinch on the light yellow paper.The hair crown was replaced by an ordinary rosewood hairpin.A few strands of naughty hair.Flying on the fair cheeks.Lowered his eyes.The long and slender eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings from time to time.An atmosphere of tranquility and serenity.surround the man.

That's a different kind of charm.Just look at him.There is a strange feeling of quiet time.There is a heart for it.God is moved by it.The ghost watched in bewilderment.Jun Tianyao didn't seem to notice his arrival.His eyes rolled down leisurely.look.Really immersed in the world of the book in general.

Subconsciously take the last step.The step down the stairs onto the plank floor is aggravated.soft noise.Disrupt the spell of time.Jun Tianyao finally raised his head: "You are here."

He was not in the least surprised by his sudden appearance.seem.what does he do.It can no longer arouse the slightest emotional fluctuation in this person.

"I really didn't expect it. The leader is so leisurely now. If I didn't know, I thought you had already won the victory."

The Ghost Face's voice was hoarse and unpleasant.There was no emotion in his tone.Coupled with the impoliteness of the words themselves.It was gloomy.Oncoming.

The smile on Jun Tianyao's lips persisted: "Yu Xiaoxiang has controlled the Divine Cult for decades. He has a lot of cards. Whoever matches him will never be able to win."

He is telling the truth.but.Because of casual attitude.Instead, Ghost Mian frowned: "It's been three months. Yu Xiaoxiang still hasn't shown up. The spies report back. Near the God Sect. Many strange faces have come recently. They all secretly carry swords."

look.Angry.Jun Tianyao's gaze.I was attracted by the book in my hand again.Look at his posture.It's time for another page.Ghost Face stepped forward.He reached out and snatched the book from Jun Tianyao's hand.took a look.Even more angry: "Master, you still have the heart to read these strange tales. Yu Xiaoxiang will come anytime."

Hate iron but not steel.The book was held tightly.About to shred.Jun Tianyao glanced at the poor ancient book with some regret.I didn't think about saving it either.Instead, he patted the floor beside him: "Sit."

Only then did Ghost Face realize his excitement.Cheeks flushed.Sitting beside Jun Tianyao with stiff hands and feet: "You have worked hard these days."

this sentence.Let the ghost face tense up.The blush was still there.His gaze was strangely complicated.He looked at Jun Tianyao.this person.Finally stop ignoring what he did.

The strange pleasure churned.The ghost face waited for Jun Tianyao to warn him.Or.Waiting to see Jun Tianyao's internal and external troubles.The seemingly friendly estrangement towards him.Will it break.his breath.Subconsciously slow down.

"That person Yu Xiaoxiang. He is very thoughtful. He will not come to kill me. On the contrary. If I am in danger, he will come to save me."

The ghost face frowned: "I never knew. You put your life on the enemy's 'mercy'. Although you are his apprentice, you betrayed him."

Jun Tianyao shook his head.Laughing dumbfounded: "I'm stupid. That's why I believe in Yu Xiaoxiang's 'teacher-student relationship'."

"Those strange martial arts people. They are the vanguards sent by the Central Plains, the good and the evil. They are all delays sent by Yu Xiaoxiang. He doesn't want me to get in his way."

The look of swearing.The ghost face's lips parted with difficulty: "It seems that I have underestimated the leader. The news is much more than I know."

The ghost face's face was a bit ugly.Jun Tianyao knew more details than him.This little temptation finally had a result.Sure enough, he didn't believe him.

Jun Tianyao smiled strangely: "You are more suitable than me to be the leader of the god religion."

The ghost face sneered: "What do you mean?" Do you want to kill him?He is a little sad.Some expectations.Such a pain.There is no end to waiting.It doesn't matter if you die.

Show loyalty or something.Ghost Face doesn't want to do it.Jun Tianyao certainly wouldn't believe it.

"Means nothing."

Jun Tianyao took the "Strange Records of the Gods" from the loosened fingers of the ghost face.Pointing to the page that was opened by himself: "Yu Xiaoxiang and I are not focused on the development of Lie Yan Cult. Otherwise, why have we been curled up in this square inch. What we really want is it."

"On September 45th, [-]th year of the Feng Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty, red clouds appeared all over the sky in the Jinglei Valley of Wanhua Mountain in Yizhou. Hundreds of feet connected to the sky. Half an hour later. The phoenix screamed loudly. There was a faint shadow of a phoenix. Legend has it that there are strange treasures In the present world. The vision persists for three days and three nights. The world goes to it. It is a pity that within a hundred miles. No one can get close."

"On September 45, [-]th year of the Feng Dynasty. Feng Taizu passed away. The death knell was raised on the palace wall. The whole world mourned. The Phoenix appeared. It flew out of the sky. Later generations guessed. Feng Taizu is the blood of the real phoenix. Shattered the void. Turned into a god..."

"You're crazy. Believe this."

The ghost face looked at the inevitable light in Jun Tianyao's eyes.I can't laugh or cry.He never thought about it.What the person in front of you really wants.It turned out to be that illusory broken void.Turn gods into immortals.

"I'm not crazy. Yu Xiaoxiang isn't crazy either. You know. The past generations of gods. Why do you want to practice Lie Yan Jue to the tenth level?"

"why."

Ghost Face felt cold.Jun Tianyao's eyes were surprisingly bright: "Because they are all descendants of the Feng family. What they are after is no longer the treasure of restoring the country, but the extraordinary strength."

The ghost face's fingers pinched into the palm of the palm: "Why did you tell me this?"

Jun Tianyao's behavior today is unusual.Finally, all the doubts of Ghost Face were pushed to the peak.

"The Lieyan Cult is a remnant of the Feng Dynasty. The court already knew about it. They didn't do anything. They just wanted to dig out the Feng Clan's treasure of restoring the country."

"Tuoba Yunlie and I have reached a new agreement. We each get what we need. As long as there is a day when Tuoba is there, the imperial court will not dare to send troops here. The Raging Flame Sect will never perish. He has already Paying for his easy shot. He needs us."

Jun Tian looked around and talked about him.The premonition that the ghost face is unknown is getting stronger and stronger.

"Lieyan taught me. It's nothing. It's a burden you don't want. I don't even care about it."

The ghost face interrupted Jun Tianyao's words.Hands grabbed each other's hand.tight.As if he was afraid that Jun Tianyao would disappear.Use such forced actions.Cover up the fragility of my heart.

Jun Tianyao quietly stared at the dark hand covered by the broken scars on the ghost face.fundus.There was a flash of guilt: "When I first came to this world, there was a person who gave me the strength and purpose to survive. The only thing he asked for was to let the blood of the Feng family continue. One day, it will stand up again."

"My surname is not Feng."

He coldly refused.

"The only person I can entrust to. Only you...Liufeng..."

The voice was a little bitter.These last two words.Jun Tianyao looked directly at the other party's horrified eyes.The curvature of the lips.It can no longer be raised.

The man's whole body stiffened.