The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 239 Compromise, Recovery

As soon as Cang's words came out, not only Feng Choubie and the girl were frightened, but Yin Qiujun who was watching the show was also startled. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't understand why Cang was so direct. Could it be that... he suspected his junior brother? Is he the one who poisoned me?

Of course, according to Yin Qiujun's understanding of Cang, he knew that the other party was not such an impulsive and brainless person, so his expression remained unchanged and he waited quietly for the next sentence.

"During the Dao Demon War, Xuanzong suffered heavy casualties, and the whereabouts of some disciples are unknown. Feng Shaoxia is likely to be one of them. As for why there are no traces of Dao magic on his body..." Cang's tone was soft, and there was no trace of it. He was lying: "Perhaps Feng Shaoxia had only started for a short period of time at that time and had not had time to learn Xuanzong's Taoism."

Is Senior Brother Cang... worried that he won't be able to accept the truth that he is a traitor, and doesn't want him to be obsessed with the fact that he can't recover his memory, so he chose such a compromise?
Feng Chou felt warm in his heart and a little sour at the same time, but his face showed surprise and a little uneasiness, and he asked hesitantly: "Really, really? But if there is no Taoism left, isn't Xian Shou worried that he will recognize the wrong person? "

"No, Feng Shaoxia is willing to put life and death aside to save Xuanzong's people, and he has a good impression of Xuanzong, so he must be a disciple of Xuanzong. Besides, so what if he admits his mistake?" Cang said, showing a faint smile, which was rare in his words. With a bit of joking: "It is also a blessing for Cang to have Young Master Feng as a fellow disciple."

"It should be my honor to have a fellow student like Xian Shou." Fengchou couldn't help but relax and believed this explanation, but the depression in his eyebrows was still lingering: "Just give me some time, wait. I... have recovered my memory and will give Xian Shou an answer."

"Since Feng Shaoxia has made a decision in his heart..." Cang saw the other person's small movements of rubbing his fingertips unconsciously, and knew that he was nervous again, so he stopped talking: "Then I will prepare tea and wait for Feng Shaoxia to come again. The sky is vast.”

I'm afraid I have to prepare a ruler... Fengchou didn't subconsciously complain, then he bowed and said goodbye, pulling the girl to leave together. The girl was still holding the pile of drawing papers, and when she was about to walk away, she suddenly asked with a smile: "Brother, I'm afraid it will be angry. ?"

"It won't be angry." Fengchou just replied and stopped talking.

Cang An secretly wrote down the ambiguous conversation. Yin Qiujun was confused, and then he said goodbye and left Tianbo Haomiao.

Feng Chou didn't go far. He stopped and waited for the master's admonishment. How could Dao Wuyu admonish him for this matter? He just felt helpless: "You are unexpectedly stubborn and paranoid about some things. This is a good thing." , but it’s also a bad thing. 』

"It's just that I don't want to escape." Feng Chou said with a bitter look on his face: "Xian Shou can be so sure, he must know the disciple's identity, but he hopes that the disciple can let go of the past, presumably that memory..." After a pause, But he didn't have the courage to continue: "Everything has a price. It's great to be able to ignore sorrow, but that's not what a disciple wants."

"Don't worry, just don't object to joining Xuanzong. "What else could Dao Wuyu say? The scene of the young man's death made him palpitate just thinking about it. As long as you live well, you can do whatever you want as long as it's not dangerous.

"The disciple did not reject..." It was just a simple guilty conscience, even though it was not him who took the betrayal line in the first place.Feng Chou couldn't help but raise his hand to rub the center of his brow, and then felt his sleeves sinking down, as if something had fallen out. The girl bent down with difficulty and helped him pick it up.

Feng Chou reached out to pick it up. As soon as he saw the safety buckle, he knew it was made by the system. Then a casual figure dressed in indigo and holding a feather fan came over and his eyes fell on his hand.

"Master of the bridge." Feng Chou put away the safety buckle calmly and saluted. Yin Qiujun withdrew his gaze, bowed his head in return, and then curiously asked: "Since the string leader said that Feng Shaoxia is a disciple of Xuanzong, Feng Shaoxia Why shouldn't you give up and insist on recovering your memory?"

"Because of my master." Feng Chou replied softly, with sadness hidden in his dark eyes: "Although I haven't been a beginner for a long time and haven't even been able to touch a little bit of magic, he is still my mentor. I can't forget this kindness just because I have lost my memory, and make Master unable to sleep peacefully."

Dao Wuyu, who still doesn’t know his true identity: Alas, he is also a good boy who knows his kindness.

Yin Qiujun, who knew his identity: ...Sure enough, the junior brother wanted to die after his betrayal because he was stimulated by the death of the sect master.

Knowing how affectionate and indecisive this young junior brother was, Yin Qiujun felt that he had guessed most of them right, and did not show it on his face, so he did not continue the topic: "I see... Mr. Feng What are Xia’s next plans?”

"Well..." Feng Chou didn't think for a moment, his eyes fell on the person in front of him, and he said carefully: "I wonder if you mind, senior..." "I do." Yin Qiujun knew what the other person wanted to say at a glance, and ruthlessly refused: "I'm used to acting alone, and Young Master Feng must be the same, so you don't have to go with me reluctantly, please."

Then he shook his feather fan and walked away without stopping.

The girl stopped talking for a while, but couldn't help but complain: "Didn't he talk to you first, brother?"

"Well, maybe it's because the temperaments of innate masters are all... unique." A series of words went around in his mouth, and finally he chose one that wouldn't offend anyone, and then stopped talking about it: "Go back first Let’s see if we can find a way to detoxify it, if not, we can only go to a pharmacist for help.”

The girl nodded helplessly.

Dao Wuyu focused his attention on the girl who looked smart but was actually cold and distant, as if it had nothing to do with her. Thinking of the brief conversation between the two just now, he noted this difference and then returned to the piano to recuperate.

When the girl saw Dao Wuyu returning to the piano, she couldn't wait to say to Feng Chou: "Brother, your vest seems to have fallen off."

"Oh." Feng Chou's reaction was flat and he didn't care much: "When Senior Brother Cui brought Chi Yunran to see me, I knew that my vest had fallen off. After all, it was very obvious. Did you just react now?"

"...Brother, you are really calm. Aren't you afraid that Brother Cui and the others will come to clean up the house?"

"It is also necessary to clean up the family. It is also for "Shao Bai". I am still a "Fengchou Farewell" with amnesia. Senior Brother Cui and the others can't even tell this clearly. "Fengchou stopped talking and raised his hand to touch his chin: "I suddenly understood how to trigger the plot of recovering memory. Next, I have to see if my beloved senior brother Jin can help me with this. "

"...I seem to have guessed it." The girl also wanted to touch her chin, but there were too many things in her hands, so she had to give up: "Speaking of which, Jin Liuying and Zijinyi have such different personalities, how did they become good friends? "

"Because of love(.-ω-)"

"Brother, have you forgotten that Jin Liuying is very fond of you?"

"Are you sure that good feeling can be used?"

The girl was silent for a moment, not wanting to answer this question.

The system prompts belatedly: "Cang's favorability has increased, and Bauhinia Yi's favorability has increased. Players are requested to keep up their efforts." ” Then another sentence popped up: “Do players want the system to have a villain setting? 』

"The injury healed so quickly that it has aroused suspicion. Someone needs to take the blame."

"Understood. 』After the system finished speaking, it went to search for information on how to be a villain.

Six-pole overpass.

On the Liuji Overpass, which seemed to be destroyed but actually turned into darkness, Yin Qiujun, dressed in cloud energy, floated in. He did not see the figure of Zhao Mu Zun, so he walked to the place where Su Huanzhen's body was originally placed, but he did not see it either. After that, he muttered: "It seems that Su Huazhen's body has been taken to the Eternal City in exchange for the right of passage to enter it. Well... wait for a while."

After a while, a golden light fell on the bridge. It was Zhaomu Zun who had just returned from the Eternal City. Seeing Yin Qiujun here, he asked about the results of what he had done.

"The person who was poisoned was Chi Yunran, not Cang." Yin Qiujun said with a serious look on his face: "I am afraid that this move has frightened the evil spirits and aroused Cang's suspicion. Fortunately, I have not exposed any flaws and will detoxify I have taken over the matter, but it is difficult to find an opportunity to make a move."

"Well, Chi Yunran's poisoning is not a bad thing. In addition, the fact that there is still a page of the book trapped in the Feng Shui forbidden area will make him too busy to take care of himself and not notice us for the time being." Zhao Muzun analyzed.

Yin Qiujun nodded, then remembered Fengchou's farewell, and mentioned it: "Speaking of which, there is another thing related to Shaobai, the details are like this..." He briefly recounted the incident, and finally commented: "As expected. The most favored junior brother, Lian Cang, with his decisive and ruthless character, can be especially kind to him."

Zhao Muzun was slightly startled, then lowered his eyes, his eyes darkened: "No one forced him to betray him..." So, why?

"So he sought death later." Yin Qiujun didn't see what Zhao Muzun was thinking. He just assumed that he didn't want to mention it again, so he changed the subject: "What did you gain after entering the Eternal City?"

Zhaomu Zun came to his senses and did not mention drinking from the Fountain of Youth. He just said that the people in the City of Youth asked him to find the "origin of immortality". The place where he was located was called "The Palace of Longevity".

Yin Qiujun looked thoughtful: "The "Guiling Palace of Eternal Life", Saloman once mentioned, could it be the same place? "

Then the two had a brief conversation, adjusted their plans, and then left.

Two days later.

In Biechouju, Fengchoubie, who was looking for an antidote and practicing painting at the same time, finally made progress: not only could the portrait be seen as a person, but also who it was.

The girl no longer had to look like she was hopeless and teach him to draw. If it weren't for the fact that she was in a soul state, the girl thought she might have gone bald long ago. She had never felt that teaching someone to draw was so painful. Fortunately, there were some results, so she picked out the best painting and hung it up, admiring it from time to time.

Feng Chou said: "...I knew it. By the way, can't you draw one yourself?"

The girl said confidently: "If you get it too easily, it is not precious. And brother, don't you feel a sense of accomplishment when you look at your work?"

"Thank you, no." He just felt like he could finally breathe. You know, these two days have really been like a year. He didn't feel so uncomfortable when he copied the Tao Te Ching. He even looked forward to Senior Brother Cang writing a letter to invite him out. He didn't want to draw at all.

Whatever came to mind came. When the villagers brought another letter signed by Cang, Fengchou was already ready to go out. The girl seemed to have expected something, so she did not follow and stayed in Biechou to water the calamus. When you recite the sutra, you will feel as if your heart is still water.

The residences within the area of ​​Bie Chou's residence are all covered by barriers set up by the system. From the outside, it looks like they have disappeared, and no traces of their existence can be found. That's why Feng Chou didn't dare to go to the devil world to commit suicide before Feng Chou did. After all, he wanted to The prerequisite for revenge is to find his whereabouts. If you can't find it, you can only hold it in.

I don’t know how Senior Brother Cang got someone to deliver the letter. The messenger in Pili is indeed the most unpredictable...

While thinking wildly, Feng Chou came to the place mentioned in the letter. The Taoist wearing a dark purple Taoist robe and carrying a sword bag was already waiting there. His eyes were slightly lowered, his whole body aura was calm, and he was a little quiet and friendly.

"The string head."

Feng Chou raised his hand to salute, and just as he was about to ask, Cang took the initiative to explain: "Cuishan Xing discovered Zhao Mu Zun's whereabouts. I thought Feng Shaoxia might need this clue, so I invited Feng Shaoxia to go with him. At the same time, for the sake of Verify something.”

"Senior?" Hearing that name, Feng Chou was a little distracted, and then his eyes dimmed, but he got down to business: "Mr. Tan's whereabouts have been unknown for a long time. This clue is indeed very important to me. Xian Shou has his heart. , thank you."

"We are all from the same sect, so there is no need to be polite, Young Master Feng."

"..." Are you from the same school so soon?Senior Brother Cang, are you not going to think about it again?

Feng Chou's other expression was a little dull, and he didn't react for a moment. After seeing the confused look from Cang, he coughed lightly and stopped worrying about it: "Then let's leave now. It would be bad if we miss it."

Cang nodded lightly, and Feng Chou walked to his side, keeping a not too far or too close distance, and walked forward with him.

As they were walking, the Taoist beside him suddenly spoke again: "Young Master Feng is in a state of confusion. Is he worried about Zhao Mu Zun?"

In fact, Feng Choubie was just distracted: "...Actually, it can't be said to be entangled, it's just..." He frowned slightly and sighed heavily: "I see that your senior has a clear face and decent words and deeds. I can't believe this. People would actually collude with the demon world to murder Su Xian and Mr. Tan."

"But that's the truth." Cang's voice was clear, but he didn't say any words of comfort: "Young Master Feng always has to face reality instead of being limited to subjective good feelings. This is not a good thing."

...Why do you say that he seems to be an irrational love brain? He didn't set up this persona (-_)?
Feng Chou secretly cursed, and showed a little confusion on his face, as if he didn't understand why the other party said that: "I... was not limited to good feelings. To be precise, after knowing that senior was the murderer of Su Huan By that time, that good impression had disappeared. I just didn't understand why he did this. Is it more attractive to be the target of public criticism than to be respected?" Anyone who hadn't taken action against Su Huanzhen would not have been so quickly Brother Cang is eyeing the protagonist's destiny, whoever touches it will be left alone... Oh, it seems that he is the protagonist in this world. This is really a sad story.

"It's just that we don't agree with each other." Seeing that what troubled the young man was not what he understood, Cang stopped talking. Although Feng Choubie wanted to know how his character went astray, he thought of Senior Brother Cang. It was time to take off my vest, so I kept quiet obediently, lowered my head and hurried on.

Tears are in the sky, and the sultry heat floats.

Zhaomu Zun, who was walking around trying to die outside, wanted to turn back to the Liuji Overpass, but unexpectedly encountered two people blocking his way. After seeing the Taoist priest wearing a black purple robe, Zhaomu Zun stopped paying attention to the other one.

"Your Excellency keeps insisting, what do you want?"

Cang Yi pointed out something: "That's something I have to ask you."

"Ha! I just killed Su Huanzhen, so what? Not to mention it was a personal grudge."

Zhao Muzun said nonchalantly, but Feng Chou couldn't hold back and directly dismantled him: "When did Mr. Su Xian have a personal grudge with you? The only thing that has any intersection is the five great artifacts. Rather than saying that it is a personal grudge, you should say I just want to monopolize the artifact, but I’m afraid that Su Xian will see through it.”

"You!" Zhaomu Zun didn't expect that Feng Choubie would choke him like this. He was annoyed and sneered coldly: "Huh! You didn't use this tone before. What? Don't you want to show off anymore?"

"Whether it's a pretense or not, you know it well. Since you have never trusted me, I won't say anything more. When you took action against my friend, it was already over." There was a little hurt and sadness in Feng Choubie's eyes. , but was quickly suppressed by him, and the hand placed at his side was slightly clenched: "I just want to ask, Mr. Tan... how is he doing now?"

Zhaomu Zun sneered and did not intend to answer: "Don't you have the ability to visualize the future? Why don't you look for it yourself." "

Fengchou looked at him intently for a while. His dark pupils were as clear as usual, but Zhao Muzun felt like he was being seen through. Then he heard the other party sigh softly: "I understand." His tone suddenly changed. Turn: "Your Excellency also has accomplices."

"He does." Cang Youran said and took over the conversation: "Zun Zhaomu, my purpose is actually very simple."

"how?"

"I'm looking for two people, one of them is Jin Luoying." The voice was neither urgent nor slow, but pressed forward step by step: "I wonder if Zhao Mu Zun has any impressions?"

As soon as these words came out, Dao Wuyu, who was originally recuperating in the Dao Qin, couldn't wait any longer. His soul drifted to his side, and he looked carefully, but now his cultivation level was very low, and he didn't see anything, but he already believed it. understand what Cang said.Then he looked at Feng Choubie who didn't know why, and a little understanding arose in his heart: If it was Jin Liuying, Choubie's inexplicable good feelings would make sense.

As soon as this idea came out, I couldn't help but be stunned, and then frowned: How could it make sense?Sad farewell is not Shaobai, no matter how similar they are, they cannot be confused.

Zhaomu Zun didn't know that he had been looked at by the sect master several times. He just felt a little inexplicable cold, but he attributed it to Cang: "Huh! Cang, your true purpose is already obvious."

Cang retracted his gaze and concealed the emotion in his eyes: "That means I don't have to waste any more words."

"Of course. Because of your unreasonable suspicion, I am extremely angry!"

True to his word, Cang directly took off the sword behind him: "My friend Lin Wushuang, Ming Yue will be glorious again!"

Zhaomu Zun looked at Feng Chou with cold eyes: "Oh? Are you two against one?"

...Who gave you this illusion?You can't even defeat Senior Brother Cang alone, and you want to add me, who is now balanced between good and evil, and can do whatever he wants. Do you want to take advantage of it directly?

Feng Chou felt very disgusted in his heart, but on the surface he looked at Cang obediently, waiting for his signal.

"Young Master Feng, please set up a barrier."

This meant that he was asked to play support. Feng Chou naturally had no objection. After thinking about it, he raised his hand to draw a seal. An invisible barrier appeared three miles away to ensure that the two of them would not be disturbed when they were fighting, and the space would not appear cramped. .

Xuanzong magic...

This realization made Zhaomu Zun's heart sink, and then he adjusted his mood and had no intention of fighting: "Six String Leader, if you and I don't offend each other, why bother forcing each other everywhere?"

Cang was unmoved: "It doesn't matter whether you or I are true. It will become clear soon."

"Does this mean we have to fight?"

Cang suddenly changed the subject: "Before the fight, there is a question that can affect the outcome of today's battle." Zhao Mu Zun frowned slightly: "What trick do you want to play?"

"Did you inflict the poison on Chi Yunran's body?"

"No."

"Oh?" Cang didn't show any belief or disbelief, and activated Xuanzong's Taoism. Ming Yue buzzed and trembled, and the battle was about to break out: "The battle has begun!"

Facing the enemy again, Zhao Muzun was well prepared and resorted to fighting without fighting. Seeing at a glance that his opponent wanted to escape from the battle, Cang sheathed his sword and turned it into his palm. Once he released his palm, it was a shocking move.

"King Futian. One descends from the sky, and the Xuanyuan Heavenly Law appears in a gilded shadow."

Zhaomu Zun did not dare to underestimate him and raised his palm to respond: "Transform into clouds and flow from the sky!"

The innate universe cooperated with Xuanyuan's heavenly method, and Xuanzong's secret technique went straight towards Zhaomu Zun. At the critical moment, Bujiazhi blocked the palm energy, but because it had been destroyed by Buddhist methods before, the blocked moves were limited, and the palm energy was left. The wind passed through the gaps in the barrier and hit the chest valve immediately. Zhaomu Zunyuan's body was knocked out, and the Tai Chi Dao Seal emerged.

Seeing this, Cang shouted softly: "It is indeed the traitor Jin Liuying!"

Seeing that Zhaomu Zun's identity was exposed, murderous intent emerged throughout his body: "Since you knocked me out of my body, I don't need to keep it. Cang, you must die today!"

Feng Chou was ignored again: ...Okay, I'll be the support, as long as you're happy.

Cang also stopped pretending and said in a cold voice: "Jin Luoying, hand over the antidote."

Zhaomu Zun laughed sarcastically and said, "Ha! I didn't inflict the poison. You wasting your efforts on me is just shortening the lives of others."

"It doesn't matter. For betraying Xuanzong and framed fellow practitioners, you will die today as well!"

"Hmph, why bother pretending? The one who betrayed Xuanzong in the first place..." Zhaomu Zun looked at Fengchou Farewell, who was not far away, and he already had a way to escape: "I'm not the only one."

Feng Chou was stunned: "What?"

"It is obvious that his qualifications are mediocre, but he is favored by the sect master, and he becomes the sect master's direct disciple, and is favored by all. He also betrayed Xuanzong, but he can get preferential treatment from Cang and others just because of his amnesia. Why?" Zhao Muzun Thinking of the news that Yin Qiujun brought back before, the malice that had been suppressed for a long time spread in his heart, and the fragile truth was revealed bit by bit: "No one forced you, right? It was you who personally agreed that you were willing to betray Xuanzong and give the right to the right party." Your beloved master poisoned you, how could you get Xuanzong's support again?"

"You betrayed Xuanzong."

"You are also a traitor."

"Small white."

The unfamiliar name came with the wind and fell into my ears impartially. It seemed as if something was breaking apart. Severe pain spread from the sea of ​​​​consciousness. The eyebrows were stinging. The pain was so painful that I lost the ability to think. It felt like being strangled, making it hard to breathe.

In a moment of confusion, Zhao Muzun seized the opportunity and hit his shoulder with a palm. His body fell backwards and fell heavily to the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood, causing the surrounding barriers to shake and then dissipate.

Dao Wuyu, who was in shock, saw this, quickly came to his senses, and urged Qinyin to block the second round of attack. Cang immediately rushed in with a wave of his hand and used Taoist secrets.

"King Futian descends from the sky, and the sun rises to the golden sun."

"Adhere to the way of heaven, transform the two rituals, and block the sun and clouds."

Zhaomu Zun no longer held back, but Cang continued to use Taoist secrets, forcing his opponent to use Xuanzong's secret techniques.

At the moment of stalemate, in an instant, the divine weapon Mingyue unsheathed: "Canghai Mingyue!"

Zhaomu Zun took out Yunlong Slash at the same time and took this move: "Dragon Blade Seizes the Sea!"

In the clang collision, the winner was decided, and Cang sent out another palm.

"The seal of wind and sky."

The wind and sky seal took action, swirling the surrounding dust and sand, and purple clouds and violent waves suddenly came from outside. Yin Qiujun rescued Zhao Muzun in time.

Cang stared at the purple clouds that had not dissipated, and already had the answer in his heart: "I used the waves of purple clouds to break the seal of the wind and sky, and it really led to you, Bauhinia Yi."

"cough--"

Feng Chou, who was lying on the ground, vomited out another mouthful of blood. Cang quickly approached and reached out to help him up, but was avoided.

"Traitor... Hahaha! I am a traitor! Hahaha..."

Fengchou murmured to himself, staggeringly stood up from the ground, his face was pale, his expression was sad, he was on the verge of collapse: "No wonder, no wonder I have such a dream, that is not a nightmare, that is... that is my evidence of guilt... ...Hahahaha, from beginning to end, I am a sinner, a traitor, a traitor! Hahahaha...cough!"

His emotions were so high that he vomited blood again, then turned around and limped away. Cang quickly caught up with him, but soon lost track of him, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Ugh……"

(End of this chapter)