The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 36: Offer a reward to yourself and come to settle the score

When Fengchou Bie returned to Biechou's residence, he had already suppressed the restless demonic energy. He first said hello to the calamus on the table, then took out the box from the system backpack that caused the abnormality of the demonic energy in his body, and then I pressed the option to treat the injury and thought about how to deal with this thing.

It's useless for him to hold this. If he does this during a fight, he will change from the right path to a villain.But you can't just fry it and have it for dinner, but if you give it directly to Mu Shaoai, it would be too abrupt. After all, "Fengchou Farewell" only has a relationship with him once, and he doesn't know about exchanging the devil's heart for someone else. On the contrary, it will arouse suspicion.

Feng Chou opened the box without distress, and a strong and depressing demonic energy immediately surged out of it, causing the calamus on the table and the Dao Qin placed in the system backpack to tremble.Of course, Feng Chou also knew that one of the two was a blood connection, and the other was a rejection of natural enemies.

If the remnant soul of the master can be condensed, don't believe Feng Chou, the master will directly destroy this devil's heart and then give him a severe lesson.

"However, this can also prove that this is the real Demon Lord's heart. It has not been transformed for so long. This Demon Lord is indeed powerful." Feng Chou sighed sincerely, and then continued to worry: "Sure enough, You can’t just grab things on a whim, how are you going to deal with this now?”

The calamus leaves on the table shook, and he pulled out a Buddhist book that he had read before. Feng Chou couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his eyes: "You want me to chant sutras for salvation? This is a skill that only eminent monks can have, okay? I It’s not like I’m from the Buddhist sect, so I don’t have such extraordinary skills.”

Calamus shook its leaves, put the two leaves together, and made a Buddhist salute. Fengchou didn't feel like he had a headache again: "Hey, you are from the devil world. Even if you read Buddhist scriptures, you can't imitate the teachings of other eminent monks." It can transform into demonic energy." He then added uneasily: "Don't try to transform the demonic energy that I finally got, because I don't want to work hard anymore."

Calamus shook its leaves in despair. Fengchou closed the box. While injecting devilish energy into Calamus, he flipped through his personal information. When he saw the "Promise from Qin Jiaxian" he had obtained before, he suddenly had an idea and looked at it. Calamus smiled and said, "What do you think about returning the devil's heart to the one who awakens the evil?"

Calamus shook its leaves, looking a bit ignorant. Fengchou smiled and did not explain, and started to prepare today's dinner.

The next day, I laughed at Penglai.

In the past, Xiao Peng Lai, who used to enjoy singing and dancing, was now much deserted. Feng Chou didn't guess that it was because the two red cards - Feng Piaopiao and Se Wuji - left one after another.

When he thought that he might not be able to get so much reward money to support his life in the future, Feng Chou missed his cheap big brother Qiu Yu for no reason. However, according to how crazy that guy was, had he successfully met him five years ago? Qu Huaishang is a problem.

Fengchou, who was distracted again, walked slowly towards Xiao Penglai, but a familiar voice came from behind: "That young man in front of you, are you Ying Ji Da Da? If so, just turn around~"

Ying Ji... Da Da... this name made Feng Chou think that he had gone back to his old age. The only one who could call others this way was...

Feng Chou turned around and saw Qin Jiaxian who was very interested and Ye Tuling who was following behind. He said in a respectful tone, "It's Mr. Qin Jiaxian. I'm waiting for you here as expected." "Yes." ? Does Yingji know that I, Lao Qin, will come?"

Although Qin Jiaxian learned from Mu Shaoai and the others that Feng Chou could have the ability to visualize the future like Yan Qingcheng, he still had doubts in his heart.

"After all, this exhibition of eight treasures is so interesting, how can it be without Mr. Qin's treasures to shine?" Feng Chou's other compliments not only revealed the purpose of Qin Jiaxian's visit this time, but also made Qin Jiaxian's He was in a better mood and immediately smiled from ear to ear: "Of course, my Lao Qin's things are definitely better than those Bazhen. What are you waiting for me for, Mr. Ying Ji? As long as it's Lao Qin and I If we can do it, I guarantee you’ll be satisfied.”

"This..." Feng Chou signaled Qin Jiaoxian to come closer. Qin Jiaoxian immediately understood what Feng Chou meant and moved his head towards him. Feng Chou lifted up a corner of the white gauze and whispered something in a low voice. Afterwards, before Qin Jiaxian had time to see the face under the white gauze, Feng Chou put the white gauze down again.

Qin Jiaoxian felt regretful for a moment, and then said in confusion: "I can understand offering a reward to those who wake up evildoers, but why do you want to involve that cool guy who doesn't want to worry about living?"

"Because, these two people have the whereabouts of the devil's heart in their hands."

"what?!"

Grove.

Chou Luo Anchen, who only got the origin of Cicada Wings from Mr. Mo but still couldn't prove his innocence, lowered his head and hurried back to Xiao Penglai. The wind in his ears tightened, and the familiar chirping of cicadas sounded. Feeling the danger, Chou Luo Anchen quickly Avoiding it, a cold light flashed across the side of his face and penetrated deeply into the thick tree trunk.

Chou Luo Anchen glanced out of the corner of his eye and discovered that what attacked him was actually his usual hidden weapon - the cicada's wings. "It seems that you are the owner of this hidden weapon, Chou Luo Anchen."

A gentle and courteous voice came from far away. The corners of his blue clothes were fluttering in the wind. The blue crystal jade pendant around his waist slightly reflected the sunlight in the sky. The folding fan was swaying gently. There was a friendly smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were blue. With a kind look on his face, he seemed to be asking a friend.

But Choluo Anchen keenly sensed the danger according to the killer's intuition, and his expression was wary: "Who are you?"

The visitor did not answer, but strolled over and continued to ask politely: "Did you kill Mr. Zhu Youwei?"

A cicada wing quietly appeared in the hand that Chouluo Anchen placed under his sleeve, with a calm expression on his face: "So what if it is? So what if it's not? The person is dead, no matter how much you do, it will be in vain."

"Indeed, what you said is absolutely true." The visitor's eyes were slightly lowered, but the corners of his mouth were still smiling, but a powerful dragon energy suddenly appeared around him, making the air suddenly sink: "But since you have admitted that you are causing my friend's consciousness to be trapped and destroyed. I don’t care about the hatred of the dead, but the hatred of the living can still be recovered from your Excellency.”

The moment he finished speaking, Chou Luo Anchen's figure moved, and the piercing chirping of cicadas sounded from all around. The invisible wave of murderous intent was accompanied by the wind, locking the future person tightly.

The visitor waved the folding fan in his hand unhurriedly, with a hint of helplessness in his kind tone: "The person who speaks does not move, the person who kills has no intention. Your Excellency is clearly a person with intentions, why do you need to provoke murderous intentions and cut off your own escape?"

The roar of the dragon sounded, and a burst of energy that seemed gentle but actually contained murderous intent spread from all around, and the cicada wings fell to the ground one after another as they approached the person.

The folding fan turned in a circle in the visitor's hand and closed with a snap. A missing cicada wing was firmly clamped in the fan.

The folding fan opened behind him and the cicada's wings flew out. The moment a blue shadow passed by very quickly, the folding fan in his hand waved away along with the cicada's wings.

Chouluo Anchen didn't expect that the other party would discover his intention so quickly. He raised his hand to block the attack of the folding fan, but his wrist was grabbed with precision by the person who seemed to be casual.

With a move of his feet, he kicked the opponent's waist with a hint of force. The person who came used the force to jump up and took advantage of the opportunity to release his wrist and hit the raised knee with a fan. The connection is wrong.

Severe pain hit the nerves in his brain. Zhanluo Anchen frowned. Before he could take action again, the cold frame of the folding fan was already leaning against the side of his neck. The threat was self-evident. The killer's instinct told him that it was best to Don't move.

"I advise you not to resist. Although my fan is not as sharp as your cicada wings, I can still decapitate a mere beheading." The visitor advised with gentle words. Chouluo Anchen did not feel the murderous intention and endured it. Overcoming the pain, he asked coldly: "You don't want to kill me to avenge your friend?"

"Killing you will feel like my friend has really encountered an accident. What's more, you have no real murderous intention against me. Why should I kill someone who is not a threat to me?"

The folding fan was retracted, and the pressing pressure went away with the gentle breeze. The visitor glanced at the opponent's knees that were bent abnormally due to misalignment, and sighed helplessly: "But your behavior has caused a certain impact on my friend." Although this injury is not fatal, if you accidentally encounter an enemy on the road, you may have to pay a price. What I have to do has been completed, please wish yourself well."

The folding fan was opened again, and a blue shadow came and went away leisurely: "Half a life has been spent at a loss, and I have been looking at the world of mortals for a long time. I have known the sky is far away for a hundred years, and I feel the coolness of autumn with one pillow."

Chouluo Anchen was shocked to feel the coolness behind his back, and also lamented that he almost couldn't return to Qingjun Lian's side. He gritted his teeth and moved his dislocated knee back, but the slight pain followed him.Only then did Chouluo Anchen understand the meaning of the man's words. He did not dare to stay any longer, endured the pain, and left quickly.

After Chou Luo Anchen left, several black-clothed killers suddenly appeared in the quiet woods. They were about to chase in the direction Chou Luo Anchen left. Suddenly, cicadas chirped everywhere, and the cicada wings falling on the ground seemed to be conscious. , instantly turning the killer into a bloody corpse.

The person who should leave walked out from behind the tree, the smile on his face turned cold, and his eyes swept over the dead body without any emotion: "What a pity... If you were not killed by me, such strong resentment It can be put to good use. However, it is not your turn to take action against the people I let go with my own hands."

After hiding the body in the ground, the visitor turned to look at the surrounding trees, stood there for a while, randomly picked a direction, and left the woods that were full of blood smell with a calm expression.

　I have an exam coming up soon, and I’m in a bad state (`;) I can’t do anything. I want to take a few days to adjust. I would like to apologize to my lovely little readers ()
　　
　
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