The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Headquarters.

Yunfei was in a state of extreme excitement at this time, because she was finally able to take action against those elders who had no self-awareness and always wanted to take over all the resources of the headquarters. If Shang was useful, she would have taken care of it long ago.

"Can you be more reserved? If new colleagues see it, you will lose your image."

Beiming Wanhuan, whose face was covered with purple gauze and whose eyes were cold, saw a lot of strange weapons on the table, all of which were used to torture people. When he looked up again, he saw a malicious look on his face. With a smile, he looked away in a somewhat unbearable manner.

"What is restraint? Can you eat it?" Even though she said this, Yunfei restrained the malice on her face and rolled her eyes: "You are obviously more excited than me, right? Don't think I don't know that you have already The dagger has been sharpened, and I'm just waiting to deal with the elders."

Beiming Wanhuan was not upset after being exposed, but said in a cold tone: "Oh, then you may be as disappointed as me. Shang has sent word that we should slowly deal with those elders until they are forced to have no choice but to use Until the heart that was taken from Shang."

"Heart?" Yun Fei tilted her head, doubts in her eyes: "Didn't Shang's heart already... Oh, I understand." Then she nodded clearly and put away all the weapons: "As expected, it's Shang, or him I need to learn more to know how to torture people."

"Then you have a lot to learn." After all, Shang is good at destroying a person mentally, and they are better at inflicting physical torture. This is why Shang is more tolerant than them, and Yun Fei What is lacking most is patience.

Yunfei also understood this, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I am also very patient now, okay? Otherwise, I would have rushed over there to deal with them."

"That's because this order was given by Shang."

Beiming Wanhuan has long seen through her true nature. There are not many people in the whole headquarters who can make her be honest and obedient. Lan doesn't take care of things very much and prefers to let others go. Her brother fulfills his duties, but Yunfei is the only one who can't do anything about it because she is the best at it. She exploits loopholes in the rules so that no one can catch her fault, which means she can only maintain the illusion of being well-behaved and reserved.

"Open the "door", I have something to tell Lan. "

"What's wrong? That Poker Face overturned during the mission?" Yun Fei yawned subconsciously, but the movements of her hands were not slow. She called out the snow-white feathered bird, and a crisp cry sounded. The obscure talisman appeared in the air, and the feathers The bird flapped its wings and pecked at the talisman with its short beak. A door appeared in front of the two people and slowly opened.

Since the elders polluted another part of the headquarters, Lan has rarely appeared in his true form. At most, he can only put his consciousness in the created body and come forward to deal with some things that even the Rishi can't solve.However, there is no doubt about the ability of Li Si, and Beiming Wanhuan is assisting him, so he only comes out a handful of times. In order to prevent the elders from finding opportunities to disturb people, Lan opened a "door" to come out and arrange the necessary places. The main body is placed inside, and the key is Yunfei.

The figure covered with light pink gauze still stood under the jade-like flower tree. The difference was that there was a figure with black hair and brown clothes beside him. When he saw the two of them, he bowed his head slightly and saluted, with a look on his face. It was the same gentle smile as always.

Yun Fei didn't pay much attention to this. After returning the gift perfunctorily, she ran to Lan and acted coquettishly. Beiming Wanhuan was polite, her deep purple eyes were still cold, she looked at them calmly and didn't mind, smiling. The man who did not change now understood why Lan would personally bring the person back.

Such a clean soul is indeed rare.

At this time, Yun Fei had already told everything Shang had said. Lan had no objection to this and changed the original plan accordingly. Beiming Wanhuan also told another matter: "Brother, go and deal with it." That betrayer."

As soon as the words fell, Lan Zhou's breath became colder, and then she shook her head slightly, returning to the warmth and kindness: "It's time to make a choice. I just hope that little Ze can untie his knot."

"That poker face is colder than Huan, how can you have any regrets?" Before Beiming Wanhuan could speak, Yunfei took over the words, with the same tone that made her hands tickle.

Lan raised her eyes slightly and looked at the gorgeous petals blooming above her. Her voice was almost inaudible: "After all, he was Xiao Aze's former father..." Yun Fei became quiet and stopped continuing the topic.

Beiming Wanhuan knew that there was no need to intervene, so he resigned: "Then we will deal with those elders."

"You can ask the children who are not doing the task. After all, the headquarters is a bit too deserted now. It would be better to be lively." Lan gathered her thoughts and gave a suggestion with a smile. Her voice was still soft and soft, as if she just said something ordinary. thing.

Yunfei was a little unhappy, which meant that she had to share half of the fun, but she never refused Lan's request. She could only agree first, and then think of ways to keep her leisurely colleagues busy.

Lan naturally knew her little thoughts and chuckled: "Don't be ridiculous, Shang will be angry if he finds out."

Yun Fei was immediately discouraged, responded gloomily, and left with Beiming Wan Huan. Before leaving, the two of them glanced at the man who could continue to stay here in a tacit understanding. They knew that Lan valued the other person, but their reactions in their hearts were mediocre.

The emotion of jealousy never appears in them.Beiming Wanhuan, who was formerly an assassin, was only 14 years old when she was brought back to the headquarters by Lan. Her hands were already stained with blood. The training she received since she was a child had eliminated all her emotions and prevented her from having unnecessary thoughts. Yunfei was It's even simpler, she only cares about Shang, and other people are not in her scope of attention.

After watching the two people leave, Lan turned her attention to the man who had not interrupted and was treating him as an attentive listener. The man noticed his gaze and looked up, revealing a warm smile that had never changed, causing her to subconsciously raise the corners of her mouth. : "Let's continue, Xiaochan."

A miserable state, within the vastness of the sky.

When the girl woke up from the nightmare, it was just dawn. Fengchou opened the door and walked in with Daoqin in his arms. He was a little cold, as if he had not slept all night and was blown by the wind all night, but there was no tiredness in his face. There is only helplessness and trouble.

"Brother, have you been up all night?" The girl got off the bed, walked to the table and poured a cup of tea. She drank it without caring that it was already cold. Then she heard Feng Chou reply nonchalantly: "Ah , I chatted with Senior Brother Cang for a few words in the bamboo forest, and then played the piano all night."

"……"show off!This is showing off (Dan)
The girl glanced at Dao Qin and said sourly: "Brother, did you and Senior Brother Cang have a good chat?" After saying this, she thought that the other party would deliberately anger her like before, but she saw that Feng Chou had another face. He twitched, as if he thought of something strange, and his expression became indescribable.

"...Brother, what's your expression? Do you dislike Senior Brother Cang?" The girl's eyes immediately moved to that face, and she narrowed her eyes slightly.

Fengchou rolled his eyes indecently: "What nonsense are you talking about? I just guessed some things and don't know whether I should say it or not." After saying that, he put Daoqin back into his backpack and at the same time restored his health to full. .

The girl's curiosity was aroused. She came over with a cup and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

"Senior Brother Cang, he seems..." Feng Chou raised his hand and touched his chin, his eyes showing deep thought: "He is testing me."

"Ah?" The girl didn't expect to hear this, and she was stunned for a moment, and then she thought it was impossible: "For no reason, why does Senior Brother Cang want to test you, the elder brother? It's not because he is worried about you and Jin Liuying. Is there some collusion?" After saying this, I felt that it was outrageous.

Feng Chou was also a little speechless, but more confused: "I don't know why Senior Brother Cang wants to test me. Logically speaking, Senior Brother Cang has used all the life skills, so he will definitely not worry about me betraying Xuanzong, but I I just feel like something is wrong, and Senior Brother Cang’s attitude is a bit strange.”

"..." The girl was silent for a moment, but her focus was elsewhere: "Brother, have you maxed out Senior Brother Cang's favor? Why did Senior Brother Cang use the Life-Connecting Technique on you?" These three words It makes people excited to hear it, that broken system, why didn't I let me attack Senior Brother Cang in the first place!
"...Let me see." Hearing this, Fengchou subconsciously pulled up the favorability page. He was a little confused when he saw the progress bar that was only half full, but he was relieved immediately: "The favorability is not full, but after all, this is not about getting data. The game program that talks, Senior Brother Cang and the others are all real people, this can only be used as a reference at best and cannot be relied upon completely."

After saying that, the girl looked puzzled and said matter-of-factly: "This has become an independent world. The people in it must be real. Why does your tone sound like you only know it now, big brother?"

"...Ahem, I see that you have always been obsessed with getting close to Senior Brother Cang. I am afraid that you will not miss Shu and don't want to go back."

"How is that possible? When I came here, all my friends were watching over me. No matter how attractive this place is, it is not my world. My friends are not here either. I will definitely go back." The girl said with a straight face. Seriously, with a bit of seriousness that is not suitable for this age.

Feng Chou didn't see that the topic was being confused, and he muttered a few perfunctory ums, then looked at the palm of his hand, and continued to have a headache as to how to get Senior Brother Cang to get rid of this life-linking technique. If he wanted to get rid of it, it wouldn't be difficult for Yin. The bone spirit power can just eat the Tao Qi in it, but this is out of good intentions, so I can only wait until Brother Cang comes up with it one day and then personally help him get rid of it.

Thinking of this, Feng Chou decided to stay in Tianbo Haomiao when not going through the plot, not going anywhere, to clear up Senior Brother Cang's misunderstanding of him, so that Senior Brother Cang would get rid of this life-linking technique.

So when Cang went to Wanshengyan and used the second calculation to deduce who the bleeding cutter and Saloman were who deliberately gave the wrong location, causing Zhengdao to almost suffer heavy losses, Fengchou didn't say anything to Cuishanxing and took it with him. The girl left Tianbo Haomiao.

"So you agreed to stay here and not go anywhere?" The girl ate the snacks kindly provided by Cuishanxing, glanced at the slowly walking figure, complained in a low voice, and then asked: " Are we going to watch a show at Halloween Rock?"

"You already know the plot, why are you going to see me? Besides, you've forgotten my character?"

Saloman and the others knew that he had the "ability to visualize the future." If they were to drag him into the water, he would be a spoiler or a spoiler.

The girl just remembered this setting that could easily deceive her. After giving her a sympathetic look, she continued to ask: "So what are we doing...?"

"Go to the mass grave." The blood has been restored, but the damage to the soul consciousness has not disappeared. Otherwise, when Cang suddenly took action last night, the dragon energy and yin bone spiritual power would not be so sharp.

"...Oh." The girl felt that she should be shocked, but for some reason, she felt that it should be the case, so she just responded and continued eating snacks without saying anything.

It is not difficult to find a mass grave in a difficult situation, and it is even easier to find one full of resentment and death. After all, sometimes you are just passing by, and you can be given lunch by two bosses who are fighting each other while walking, what? If you don’t even know about it, then there will definitely be a lot of resentment.

What Feng Chou chose was a place with a remote location and heavy resentment. Ordinary people would feel uncomfortable just looking at it from a distance and would subconsciously stay away. Most practitioners would not want to stay here for a long time because it would bring negative effects on their own body. The bad effects are not easy to completely eliminate.However, for the two of them, these resentments and dead energy did not bring any discomfort. They quickly adapted to it and even felt a bit comfortable, just like...

"It feels like I'm home." The girl suddenly made such a ridiculous comment. Fengchou glanced at her face, which was gradually showing blood, and his eyes moved slightly, and he joked: "Why, I'm starting to miss being imprisoned. Get up and live?"

As an ordinary high school student, I would never be exposed to such deep resentment. The only time I had personal experience was during the period of imprisonment.Of course, the premise is that she is really just an ordinary person.

"No! Who would miss being imprisoned by a lunatic!" The girl naturally knew when Feng Chou was referring to, so she subconsciously retorted and defended: "I just feel like we have seen each other before. ...in...” Where?
There were clearly two words on her lips, but the girl just couldn't say them out. Her delicate brows furrowed tightly, and she raised her hand to tap her forehead: "It's strange. I feel like my memory is getting worse. I don't have any of these sequelae now." Okay? Don’t wait until I get back. I don’t want to be called a parent by the teacher..."

Seeing that the girl muttered that she had diverted her attention and stopped worrying about the last topic, Fengchou said no more and looked up at the tearful sun hanging in the air. A strange wave came from the distance, followed by a The water dragon quickly flew into the sky, rushed into the sky, and disappeared into a star under the tearful sun.

In an instant, the sky turned night again, and the stars fell rapidly, streaking towards a certain place in the sky.

"If I remember correctly, that direction is the alien world." The girl looked at the position where the planet fell, and smiled with a bit of schadenfreude.

"One fell into the Ten Thousand Saints Rock, and the other fell into the Demon Realm. Since the lotus flower was injured every step of the way, how could Xi Mie Tianlai, who is an evil body, stay out of the matter? It's very fair and reasonable, not bad, not bad." Feng Chou smiled mischievously. Giving the evaluation, he felt a little pity at the same time. If his soul consciousness was not damaged, he would have wanted to go to the Demon Realm to watch a show. After not showing up for so long, the Demon Realm must have started to miss him, right? (Nine Woes: Get out!)
Then he stopped paying attention and casually found a place to sit on the ground. The Yin Bone Spiritual Power noticed the rich resentment and death flowing in the outside world, condensed into a huge skeleton, and started to devour it with joy. Feng Choubie raised his head slightly, with a smile in his eyes. Looking at this scene, coupled with the snow-white Taoist robes on his body, he looked like an evil sect doing bad things.

The girl who should have complained at this time did not speak. Instead, she looked quietly at the skeleton floating in the air. She unconsciously stretched out her hand as if to touch something. There was blood in her eyes, and her eyebrows moved very quickly. A crescent moon mark flashed.

"Are you familiar?" A question with a smile came from beside her. The girl turned her head to look. The youthfulness and innocence on her face had completely disappeared. There was only a calmness and insouciance that was not suitable for her age. Her dark pupils were flashing with heart palpitations. Cold and bloody.

When Feng Chou saw the girl like this, he arched his eyebrows with satisfaction, then took out the white bone flute, flipped it flexibly between his fingers, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Come?"

The girl's eyes fell on the bone flute, her pupils trembled slightly, then she nodded slightly, and took out an identical white bone flute from somewhere. She raised her head and looked at each other for a moment. The two saw similarities in each other's eyes. The blood color fluctuated, and then he put the bone flute to his lips, playing the same requiem in tacit understanding.

The snow-white skeletons floated and swallowed, and the wandering souls who died in vain let out bursts of mournful wails. They struggled to escape amid the peaceful and melodious sound of the flute. In the end, they could only dissipate in the air, falling like snowflakes, with an inexplicable sense of holiness.

A few hours later, the sky became vast.

The flowers that are still in full bloom are swaying like clouds in the glow, with seemingly incomplete petals. I don’t know when a dwarf gardenia was planted next to it. A small petal blooms quietly in the green, exuding a refreshing and refreshing floral fragrance. , but because only one bloomed, it was easily overlooked.

However, Cuishanxing was not included in the people who ignored him. Now that he was the only one left in the vast sky, he simply helped water the flowers and trimmed the flower branches. When he noticed the small snow-white flower, he couldn't help but touch it with his fingertips. .

In fact, it had produced a bud once before, but before it could bloom, the news of the boy in white's death and his true identity came. At the same time, the bud was picked off by the string head and put into the boy's hand. Unexpectedly, it bloomed again. The buds are still blooming so freely. Could it be that I feel that the person I love is still alive and well, so...

With his fingertips trembling slightly, Cui Shanxing remembered what he had vaguely noticed. He lowered his eyes and sighed silently: Junior Brother Shaobai...

"Senior Brother Cui."

The boy's call floated from behind, as high-spirited, cheerful and bright as ever, with the vitality that should be expected at this age. It made people smile knowingly after hearing it, but it lacked the familiar admiration and dependence.

"Back." Cui Shanxing realized that he shouldn't be so distracted, and quickly adjusted his thoughts. When he turned around, there was already a gentle and considerate smile on his face. Just when he was about to ask the other party what he was doing when he went out, he saw him going out. The cheerful girl was leaning on Feng Choubie, looking sleepy and uncomfortable, so she asked, "What's wrong with her?"

Fengchou put the girl on the stool on the stone table and watched her slowly sit on it. After lying on the table, she replied nonchalantly: "Oh, I was so happy when I went out to play. No. Be careful to overeat."

"Have you eaten enough?" Cuishanxing couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this answer. Then he saw Fengchoubie taking out a lot of snacks, and soon the table was filled, including braised pork and the like. , then moved his gaze to the girl, and saw that she was really frowning, staring at the food with a bitter look on her face, so she had no doubts: "I'll go and make a cup of tea to help digestion."

The girl raised a trembling hand and made an "OK" gesture, which made Cuishanxing laugh a little, and then went to the kitchen to work.

Feng Chou sat casually across from the girl, picked up a piece of snack and took a bite. He found that the sweetness was still within his acceptable range, so he ate it slowly, completely ignoring the sad look the girl cast.

In fact, the girl herself was confused. She only remembered that she and Feng Chou found a mass grave, and witnessed the scene of the planet falling into the alien world. The rest was just like a dream, blurry and unreal. When she could see clearly, the location turned into a small town. Fengchou was shopping for food and stuffing it into her backpack, but she felt an obvious feeling of fullness, and even needed help from others to keep it up. balance.

But she doesn't know how to eat at all. Eating is just a way for her to remind herself that she is still alive and will not be affected by the state of her soul. At most, she just tastes it. This is unlikely to happen.

"This beef is well braised, are you sure you don't want to try it?" Fengchou picked up a portion of the braised pork he bought and deliberately shook it at the tip of her nose to tease her. As expected, the girl raised her head angrily and opened her mouth to say Something, but I couldn't help but burp.

Girl: "..." So angry!
When Feng Chou saw this, he took back the portion of braised pork and started eating by himself: "It seems that you are indeed so full that it is difficult to even speak. It's really strange. I didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen with such a physique..." What's left is The words disappeared into eating. The girl was confused when she heard it, and then realized that the other party must know everything, but was too lazy to explain.

Girl: "..." even more angry (乂｀д)
After a while, Cui Shanxing brought a pot of tea from the kitchen, poured a cup for the girl who was lying on her stomach and couldn't move, and placed it where she could reach it by raising her hand. The girl struggled to squeeze out "Thank you" from her throat. Then she took the tea cup and drank it bit by bit. The taste was sour, probably because of the addition of hawthorn. It was indeed a good thing to aid digestion, but it was of no use to her.

After a while, there were fluctuations in the barrier outside the vast sky. Cang walked in slowly and saw a table full of food and a girl with a sad look on her face. She casually asked, "What's going on?"

"I accidentally overate myself when I was out playing." Fengchou gave the same explanation as before, and then changed the subject: "The string head seems to have been moved. Was there something wrong during the calculation?"

"There is indeed a change in the calculation." Cang then did not ask any more questions and took over the topic: "The calculation results of Saloman and the Blood Cutting Machine are consistent, and they have not been able to calculate the location corresponding to the third planet. However, I think the Blood Cutting Machine has The look on his face was different, so he must have had doubts and deliberately concealed them."

Fengchou wiped off the snack crumbs in his hand, touched his chin, and said thoughtfully: "Xue Duanji has absolute confidence in his calculation ability, and it is probably that person who can make him do such a self-defeating act. For him, the position poses a fatal threat, or a death disaster." Then he seemed to think of something, and murmured to himself: "What is supposed to come will always come, and deliberately avoiding it will only speed up the process, and it will also speed up the process. It's better to speak out directly to gain a chance of survival, why bother covering it up?"

These words attracted the attention of the two Taoists, but Fengchou poured himself a cup of tea after finishing speaking, as if he just mentioned it casually and didn't care much about it, so Cang looked away and agreed with what he just said. Guess: "If it is related to one's own life, the strangeness of the Blood Cutting Machine will make sense, so Saloman, who frankly stated that he did not know the third location..."

"Maybe she really doesn't know. Tianji is a mysterious thing, and she spends a lot of energy when making calculations. Maybe she is too weak." The sour tea is very appetizing. Fengchou can't help but drink it. After taking a long sip, he added: "Of course, if what is being measured is closely related to me, it will not be easy to detect, just like I didn't know at the beginning that I would be silenced by the mastermind behind the scenes."

The girl turned her head slightly and looked up, catching a glimpse of the hidden smile in her eyes, and murmured to herself: That was your own design...

"Hmm..." Cang Chan looked deep in thought, thinking for a moment, and did not continue the topic. He just said lightly: "When I came back, I met Jin Liuying."

Fengchou's other hands shook in response, almost losing his grip on the cup, and his expression also changed slightly. He reluctantly covered it up, pretending to be calm and said: "It seems that your true energy, Xian Shou, is due to this." And moved."

"Jin Liuying has now joined the Eternal Life Palace, and I have decided to help Bulao City fight against the Eternal Life Palace." Cang thoughtfully pretended not to see anything unusual about the boy, took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Cui Shanxing: "Cui Shanxing Shan Xing, go to the Eternal City to set up your formation as written in this letter."

Cuishan Xing didn't ask any more questions. After receiving the letter, he bowed his head in response and quickly left Tianbo Haomiao.

The atmosphere fell silent for a while. When the girl saw that neither of them had any intention of talking, she held the tea cup that had not been consumed at all and continued to drink with her head down. It was not like she was going through the motions anyway, she could just watch the show.

At this moment, a flying letter suddenly arrived. Cang stretched out his hand to catch it, opened it and checked it. Then he looked at Feng Chou and said: "Ask the natural enemy and Zhao Mu Zun to talk about the desireless body and ask me to go to the battle alone. At midnight tonight, the pavilion is on the mountain wall."

When Feng Chou heard the familiar name, he raised his head sharply, with worry in his eyes: "They want Senior Brother Cang to go alone. They must have set some kind of trap. Do you want me to accompany Senior Brother Cang to go with you and hide yourself nearby? support?"

"No need, I can do it alone, and I will leave the vastness of the sky to your care."

"But……"

"Relax."

"……it is good."

Feng Chou recalled the plot for a moment, and after remembering that Cang was not in any danger this time, he hesitantly agreed and looked at the girl vaguely.

It seems that the plot of going to the Eternal City to support is about to begin.