The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 142: Supplementing the plot and investigating clues

In the wilderness, a handsome young man wearing expensive silk clothes was walking quickly. Suddenly, a cold sword light flashed through. Although he stepped away in time, a strand of hair was still cut off by the sword energy.

There was no time for a second reaction, and the cold sword light came over overwhelmingly. Dangyi Dao responded immediately, with a quick strike, which instantly neutralized the close sword energy, and turned the sword to retaliate with several moves.

The midday sun hung brightly above, and the light of the sword and sword pierced their eyes under the reflection of the sun, but neither of them closed their eyes to block it. After the unbearable sting, the moves became more and more fierce.

The sweat fell from his forehead for a moment, the blade of the sword tilted for a moment, and the dazzling sword light was reflected. For a moment, his eyes closed subconsciously, his feet were walking like wind, and the murderous intention had touched the fragile neck.

"Jingle--"

There was only a crisp, dull sound, but he was using his sword with unparalleled sword skills. The blade was pressed against the sharp tip of the sword. At the same time, he moved his feet, and used his strange body skills again, barely avoiding the dangerous sword move.

"What are you..."

Before he could finish his questioning, the sword light flashed over again before he could close his eyes. The burning pain stimulated his tear glands. He didn't bother to raise his hand to wipe away the tears that flowed out due to conditioned reflex. He swung the sword in one direction and turned sideways to avoid it. , but a chill came from the shoulders, and then the fabric was scratched along with the skin, and the smell of rust spread into the nose from the wind.

I thought I would die here, but there was a strange wind passing in front of me. When I opened my eyes again, I saw that the person was gone.

"It's strange, obviously just now..."

He frowned, but knew in his heart that he shouldn't stay here for a long time. He held the sword tightly in his hand and left quickly while thinking to himself: "Did that person just now also come to inquire about the whereabouts of Dao Wen? But why did he leave without saying a word? ...It's useless to think too much, just rush to the Glazed Fairyland as soon as possible to eliminate the poison."

As he walked away, a figure in white clothes and white hair immediately appeared at the position just now, followed by the swordsman just now. There was an eye-catching scar on the left face, eyes with endless killing intent, and the sword in his hand was drawn.

"Be obedient. At least I have left you with some sense of self. You should be content."

He didn't make a move, and the expression on his face didn't change at all. His red eyes looked with a smile as the sword tip suddenly stopped at his neck. Then the sword tip trembled violently and plunged into the grass. Then his body retreated uncontrollably. meters away.

He raised his hand and lightly wiped the looming scarlet mark between his eyebrows. He looked at the other party who put away his sword with unwillingness in his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "How? Do you want to prove that what I said is true?"

"What exactly do you want?!"

Ever since I was mentally tortured by the other party for many days, I finally waited until the other party took the initiative to leave. I originally thought that I could return to normal, but unexpectedly I lost control of my body and even my consciousness gradually became blurred.

"I think this question is very clear." Jiangyin reached out and picked off a leaf, ran her fingertips across the veins on it, and replied with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't kill you before you lose your value. consciousness, and the rest, your body, I will make good use of."

"you!"

He wanted to get rid of the demon who was smiling and humiliating him with his sword, but his body turned away first. He heard the demon's smiling threat: "After you get the answer, go back and continue your mission. I hope you can hide it." The past must not lose the little value it has left.”

Watching the person leave using Qinggong, Jiang Yin walked towards the entrance of the demon world while making connections in his mind.

Feng Chou said: "Is your injury healed?"

Jiang Yin was stunned for a moment, then replied: "It's just some flesh wounds, they will heal in a few days."

"Oh, as long as it's not disabled, it's hard to earn the experience you need to repair it." I said a few words of disdain, and then returned to the topic: "Not long after you rescued Shesheng Boy, you were struck by lightning again. , do something to save the plot, maybe teach that scumbag a lesson?"

"It was intercepted according to the original plot. It only caused some flesh wounds. If the master wants to..."

"Just make up for the original plot of Feng Qianji. There will be plenty of opportunities later." Feng Chou didn't have the idea of ​​putting anyone to death.

Jiang Yin continued to reply: "Later I heard that I wanted to go to Liuli Fairyland to find Su Huanzhen to remove the poison, so I checked the previous plot and found that Bie Jian Kuanghua was worried that Li Si would be inconvenient to remove the map of the vast sea. I left it to the right people, and I happened to meet the same person who helped me give advice before, so..."

"……Depend on!"

Feng Chou had nothing else to say. Shouldn't he be glad that Mo's feelings were single-minded, so he didn't get cut off by Hen BuFeng again? That guy Qiu Yu didn't know the plot and was crazy, he must be I asked someone to send it over, but someone took advantage of it.

"Forget it, the things you hate don't matter now. Don't forget the plan I told you before. Don't mess it up then."

"This is natural... By the way, Master."

"Um?"

"...It's nothing. I'm going to deal with the people in the demon world first, and prepare a plan by the way."

"You're hemming and hawing. I'll tell you if I have something next time. I won't beat you casually." Feng Chou could hear the other party's hesitation, but he didn't ask further questions. After giving a disgusted reply, he cut off the contact.

Jiang Yin couldn't help but smile after hearing this, and the familiar figure of the demon walked towards him. Different from the previous concern and inquiry, he just nodded lightly and left with the wolf beast beside him.

He secretly sighed with regret, and then walked towards his residence. He couldn't help but wonder why Shesheng Tongzi didn't get rid of him that time. He had already deliberately let the other party know something. As a result, besides losing the previous trust and friendship, Nothing changes.

Alas, I originally thought of taking this opportunity to break away from my identity as a demon, repay my kindness, and return to my master. It seems I can only wait for the next opportunity.

The ruins of the Huangfu family.

After contacting Jiang Yin, Feng Chou didn't take back his mind. After repeatedly confirming that there was no one else around, he restrained his dragon energy, and the Yin bone spiritual power naturally overflowed from his body. The hot sunshine instantly became much duller, and the surrounding light also became gloomy. down.

In such an atmosphere, a thin wandering figure floated out from the ruins, his eyes touched the shadow at Fengchou's feet, but the 20-year-old pale face was a little confused: "You... shadow... live, die ?”

"I am a living person, and this death aura is innate and different from yours."

Seeing that there are still wandering souls guarding here, Feng Chou felt a little complicated for a while. Some wandering souls who died in vain will be unable to enter reincarnation due to their resentment towards the murderer, while some are stagnant because of their obsession with the people they care about. Not forward.

"Who are you worried about?"

Feng Chou didn't ask, but Wandering Soul in front of him stumbled and spoke: "Young Master and the others... yes... good people..."

Judging from his appearance, he must be a bookboy or something like that. His mouth and tongue must have been damaged when he was killed, and it has been so long that he cannot speak complete words.

"Yes, they are good people. The tragedy was framed." Feng Chou followed the other person's words and said in a seductive manner: "Besides the murderer, did you see anyone else?" "The study... died. ……Man in black……"

Wandering Soul frowned and tried his best to recall the scene of that year: "Looking... transcribing... setting fire to escape..."

They were searching and copying, probably because no one could pay attention to the situation in the study, and the only book boy guarding him was killed again, so he came in to look for the secret book of the Five Disabled Techniques.

Fengchou didn't feel that his trip was in vain, and asked again: "What does that person's face look like?" It would be best if he could recognize it directly. If the time comes, he can join forces with Zilan, and this matter can go smoothly. solved.

However, Wandering Soul shook his head and spoke with difficulty: "Mask...can't see..."

Well, it's not that easy to find clues.We can't let the other party point it out directly without conscience. If the person in the other party's heart is not the mastermind behind the scenes, the originally unstable soul consciousness will probably darken in minutes and become an evil ghost like a demon. Then The gain outweighs the loss.

Feng Chou didn't feel a headache. After placing the wandering soul, he continued walking on the ruins, hoping to take the opportunity to find other clues.But because the hatred of most people who died in vain was placed on Dao Wen, after people were killed by the Lord of the Remnant Forest, except for the book boy who was obsessed with protecting the Lord, everyone else had already entered reincarnation under the guidance of Zilan.

How about simply luring people out and using Soul-Eating Binding to kill them, so that the Lord of the Remaining Forest will not be controlled by the drug, West Wind can appear early, and everything can be solved perfectly.

"Worried about goodbye?" 』

The gentle voice came, and Feng Chou felt the warmth covered by the Tao Qi on his cold shoulders. He subconsciously withdrew his spiritual power, and a smile without any gloom appeared on his originally gloomy face: "Master, you Have you rested?"

Calm down first. He is taking the right path now. It is better to control this dark villain's thoughts as much as possible and proceed according to the original plan.

Dao Wuyu's probing gaze fell slightly, then changed to a warm color, and he asked with concern: "You're almost rested."Did the death energy in the body just get out of control?How could it be so strong? 』

"...No, I took the initiative to release it, thinking it would be more convenient."

Feng Chou explained the whole story, and Dao Wuyu suddenly nodded and sighed softly: "I have met the Lord of the Remnant Forest several times. Since he can take in so many people with disabilities and provide them with food, clothing, housing and transportation, he doesn't look like him at all." An evil person who kills others for no reason.I'm afraid it was a deliberate frame-up. 』

"Good people are in the world. People don't cause trouble, and trouble will cause others."

"Why are you suddenly feeling emotional?" 』

"Nothing, I just suddenly remembered the unknown death aura in me. If it breaks out of control one day, I'm afraid I will too... After all, such a kind person will have his character questioned, not to mention that there is something ominous in the first place. What about me?"

Feng Chou smiled self-deprecatingly, the unbearable insult echoing in his ears again. As his mood gradually became depressed, there was a gentle breeze caressing his forehead. He raised his head and met Dao Wuyu's warm smile.

"Some things are beyond your control. This is not a mistake, nor does it become a criterion for evaluating a person's character.As long as you are not the evil person you want to be, you will always be my disciple, and this will not change. 』

Dao Wuyu enlightened with a warm voice, but he unconsciously thought of another young man who accidentally chose the wrong path. He couldn't help feeling a little emotional for a while, and murmured to himself: "As long as you can turn back in time, you will still be my disciple..."

"Look back in time..." Feng Chou muttered these four words, and those cold and mocking eyes appeared in his mind, whispering secretly: "But some people will never change their opinions. In their dictionary, there is always There is no word 'forgiveness'."

As long as there is a little mistake, he will seize the opportunity and drive people into a place of eternal destruction.

"Um?What are you talking about? 』

Dao Wuyu, who was lost in memories, didn't hear clearly. Fengchou quickly adjusted his mood and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking... where to look for clues next."

I'm just wondering, why don't those who consider themselves noble have the same state of mind and understanding as Master?If anything, he would have suffered less.

"After all, there are some limitations for you to be alone. You should discuss it with someone. Why not go to Tianbo..."

"Ah, that's right. I should go find the pharmacist and discuss it with them. Thank you Master for reminding me." Feng Chou interrupted quickly, pretending not to understand what was being said, and said happily.

Dao Wuyu stared at the young man in front of him with a smile, until the other boy turned his head guiltily, then he withdrew his gaze and put Dao Qin into his arms: "A person is easily in danger. I can't sense the outside world in time." In this situation, please don't take Qin with you, I can help you immediately. 』

"Thank you Master."

Fengchou nodded his thanks and put the piano behind him. He was about to make some disguise, but then he remembered something and ignored it.

Dao Wuyu shook his head slightly and sighed: "Farewell, you don't have to be so polite. It's too unfamiliar." 』

Then, without waiting for Fengchou's reply, it turned into a ray of blue light and entered the piano behind him.

The piano behind him didn't gain any weight because of this, but Feng Choubie felt an inexplicable sense of fulfillment. He kept walking, but there was a smile on his face: "Master said it wrong, I'm just not used to it. After I get used to it, I'll be fine again." Master, please forgive me for my random behavior."

"Not used to it?"This is something I didn't consider. After this matter is resolved, I will worry about copying the "Tao Te Ching" three hundred times.If you still don’t get used to it, then..."

"That's enough, that's enough. I'll get used to it soon, I'll get used to it soon!" Feng Chou didn't immediately beg for mercy.

"This adaptation includes Xuanzong's teachers... seniors? 』

"This one……"

“Then add another five hundred times. 』

"Master, you are a devil..."

"uh-huh? 』

"……I was wrong."

Fengchou didn't shut up decisively, thinking about the inexplicable extra homework load, he quickened his pace bitterly, but a warm current surged in his heart.

The idea just now is wrong. How can those people compare with Master? They are not worthy at all...

(End of this chapter)