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Several ancient trees are scattered in the courtyard. Bluestone tables and chairs are shaded in the shade. There is an endgame, and there are dozens of centuries-old spirit grass scattered around. A clear spring in the corner was built in the shape of a gourd, and the sound of water was soaring.

This scene is not only scary, but also very familiar. Wen Jing and Jun Yanzhi have lived in Hui Shifeng for many years and have seen it more than once.

This is the scene at Lu Zhen’s door, which is similar.

Wen Jing wiped his face and looked out to the tall room ten feet away: “Brother, do you have a strange feeling? I have a sense of sight immediately when I see Master coming out.”

Jun Yanzhi doesn’t know what “the sense of sight” is, but he also understands the meaning of Wen Jing. Wen Jing and Jun Yanzhi have seen the scene of Duan Xuan walking slowly from Lu Zhen’s stone house several times.

In other words, even Wen Jing felt that this place looked like the home of Hui Shifengfeng!

Jun Yan’s way: “Go in and see.”

“Be careful.”

Jun Yanzhi protects Wen Jing behind him, walks slowly to the front door, and looks up through the window. Wen Jing looked at the road and listened in all directions like a hunting leopard, for fear of any accident, she whispered: “What did you see?”

Jun Yan’s eyebrows are narrowed and he pushes the door gently.

“Master, be careful!”

A squeak, the door opened.

The surroundings are quiet, very peaceful, only the sound of spring water flowing is heard.

There seems to be someone living in the room, the beds are neat, the bookcases, tables and chairs are wiped clean, the teacups and bowls are on the table, and there is a book next to it.

Wen Jing couldn’t help wiping his forehead and whispered, “Brother, this place looks like …”

Jun Yanzhi nodded slightly: “Yes, this is Lu Shizu’s room.”

Wen Jing stopped talking.

I put this pervert.

The room is arranged with nine images. If Duan Xuan had not kept Lu Zhen’s room intact, they would not have recognized it so easily.

“He lives here for three days a year. Is it possible that he can do it for …” The more he talked, the more he became drenched, and Wen Jing murmured, “Don’t tell me that Master Lu’s body is here.” >

Ice love or something, the taste is slightly heavier. This is the same as humans and beasts, □□, etc. Wen Jing can’t accept it.

Jun Yanzhi walked slowly to the back door, silently silently. He opened the back door gently, and saw an elegant and quiet small yard with ancient trees covering the sky, flowers in full bloom, clustering a seemingly ten-year-old stele, and simply writing a few words.

“Grave of Master Lu Zhen.”

There is no history, no status, no other identity, “Master Lu Zhen”, this is the master Shi Lu in the eyes of Xi.

Wen Jing and Jun Yanzhi are silent.

The mountain breeze blows, and the leaves gently shake in the wind, breaking up the early summer sunshine into a swaying halo, and passing over Wen Jing’s face from time to time.

Wen Jing whispered softly: “Master Shi … how did he die then?”

Jun Yanzhi grasped Wen Jing’s hand tightly, turned his head to look at him for a while, his eyes were full of emotions, as if there were thousands of words to say, but he didn’t know how to say them. He put a kiss on Wen Jing’s forehead, and said softly, “I’m just lucky now, you’re still by my side.”

Wen Jing is a little embarrassed. This kind of flirtatious words or something, just think about it in my heart, it is embarrassing to say it. He reached out and gently touched Jun Yanzhi’s waist. Should he really cherish him so much, shouldn’t he be a little practical?

Jun Yanzhi shook his hand away and whispered: “Zhuang Zou is in front of Master Lu.”

Wen Jing touched his nose grievously.

Hey, my brother has really become a fairy cold …

Jun Yan’s way: “This place shouldn’t stay long, let’s go out and talk.”

“OK.”

The two of them searched this place carefully. In addition to the daily necessities of small and large pieces, even the books and other books that have been idle for a while have been replaced with new ones, and they are all chess records. The organizers seemed very attentive.

The two came to the exit of the Wan Blade Array, Wen Jing smiled and looked at him. Brother, come and hold me like a bird!

Jun Yanzhi calmly came forward and hugged his waist.

Wen Jing whispered softly: “This is not the right way of holding. You have to be gentle and gentle, resting your head on my shoulder …”

Jun Yanzhi hugged his waist and said, “Go away.”

“………” Lied him again!

The two are surrounded by a group of auras, flying towards the array of wan blades, limping along the way, the razor blades blasting around, endless. Jun Yanzhi held Wen Jing tightly in his arms and waited for all the calm before putting him on the grass outside the garden.

Wen Jing lowered her head and clasped her hands tightly around Jun Yanzhi’s waist.

Jun Yan looked at him, took his hand lightly, and his body moved away quickly.

The two are separated by a distance of two feet, and they can’t touch them.

Wen Jing touched his left face subconsciously, and looked at Jun Yan with his head down. I do n’t know why he gave birth to a sadness. He said: It seems that Brother Jun has recovered his nature, and needs to cultivate his morality and attach importance to his spiritual level. He also Got …

Also … well … it’s better than running with a fire.

Wen Jing also asked: “Brother, do you know how Lu Shizu died in that year?”

Jun Yan took his hand forward and said, “Let’s get out of Zhulian Mountain first.”

“Hmm.”

After half an hour, in the setting sun, the two stood under the Zhulian Mountain, and Jun Yan lined up into a jade box full of small grids, counting small black spots: “51, 52 … “

The last mosquito was buzzing and flying, but was caught by Wen Jing in his hands, and his wings were frightened and trembling. Wen Jingdao: “Give it to me.”

Jun Yanzhi buckled the jade box: “Xuantian Moss has a bad memory, this one is slow and I’m afraid I have forgotten you long ago. You let it take a sip of blood and see if it remembers.”

Wen Jing quickly followed suit. The mosquito sucked blood tremblingly, and after it was full, it seemed to finally have an impression of Wen Jing, and she calmed down, and fell on Wen Jing’s shoulder with a bulging belly.

Jun Yanzhi handed him a jade box: “This is the environment of the extremely cold place in the north, let it stay in it, otherwise it will be damaged.”

Wen Jing quickly opened the jade box, and the mosquito fluttered in.

“Brother, is this Xenopus easy to catch? When did you go to the north?”

Jun Yanzhi lowered his head and put the jade box into the storage bag: “When you were fifteen years old when you closed your sword and practiced swords, I designed a plan for revenge and went to the north to catch some of them in the coldest place. These mosquitoes are careful in nature and can avoid people’s eyes. They are indispensable tools. “

“Hmm …” Wen Jing sighed in his heart, and then shifted the topic, “Brother, Master Lu, do you know one or two?”

Jun Yanzhi pondered for a moment: “Master once told me a story of the past, do you want to hear it?”

Crap!

Wen Jingdao: “What is the past?”

“Walking and talking.”

Jun Yanzhi pulls Wen Jingfei slowly and walks slowly. Her long hair lightens in the wind, thinking: “Although my bamboo wind country magic cultivation is not prevalent, the neighboring Xiyan country and the heavenly kingdom. But there are demons, coexistence of demons and Taoism. Have you ever heard of this? “

“Hmm.”

“A few decades ago, Xi Yanguo sent a Jindan period magic repairer named Fu Xiu, holding a magic weapon called” Zhaoxue Banner “from the Yuan Dynasty, and came to Zhufengguo to solicit troops. I want to expand the power here and establish the demon religion. At that time, many Taoists who had reached the bottleneck of cultivation were deceived by them, and they practiced the demon in secret, and slowly got hundreds of followers. “

“What then?”

“When our Master was young, he was in a bad mood for some time. He killed too much and slowly became a sign of enchantment. When he wandered down the mountain, he accidentally encountered Fu Xiu. , He took care of him and told him that as long as he guides the demon with the technique of divine cultivation, he will no longer be troubled by the demon. “

“Hmm …” Wen Jing nodded.

This is half true and half lie to him. Chengcheng can be immortal just like Chengxian. However, he can be delirious at any time during cultivation. Jun Yanzhi is an example.

“Master was frustrated and resentful at the time, so he promised Fu Xiu to practice magic.”

“Master promised to do magic repair?”

Wen Jing feels that Jun Yanzhi seems to be hiding something. Why is the Master in a bad mood, disheartened, and resentful?

Jun Yanzhi said here, and gave a slight pause: “When he went back to see Master Lu, he said the matter of Fu Xiu originally and said that he wanted to break the relationship between master and apprentice with Master Shi.”

Wen Jing stayed: “How is that possible? Master has a deep affection for Master Lu, how can it be said that the relationship is broken?”

Jun Yanzhi gave him a faint glance: “This is what my father told me. As for what happened at that time, it is unknown.”

“After that?” Wen Jing seemed to be in the clouds and fog.

Jun Yanzhi said faintly: “Master Lu was worried about Master going astray, and he kept talking all night long, and finally persuaded Master to get back to the right path.”

Wen Jing, even with a thick nerve, felt strange after hearing this, and frowned. “What then?”

“Master wrote to inform Fu Xiu that his demon had been removed and he no longer needed to practice the practice of demon cultivation. Since the ancient times the demon was incompatible with each other and will not intersect in the future. Stop it.”

“What’s next?”

“Fu Xiu wrote that he hoped that he would keep his promises and never commit water to the river. Fu Xiu had little power at the time and did not dare to bully the Qingxu Sect. Master thought that this matter was over and he was anxious to promote Xiu Because, in accordance with Lu Shizu ’s order, the retreat closed and went to Dan. Unexpectedly, one year later, he was successful in Dandan, and when the spirit of sentiment was released, Lu Shizu was dead. “

“How did you die?” This must be the key!

“Master Shi ’s method of death is special. Except for Master, others only know that he was killed by the demon, but do not know the details. After Master Lu’s death, after knowing that no one in the world can save him, After being closed in the room for more than three months, I recorded every bit and left it in a jade bamboo slip. His body was discovered by his father himself. At that time, the aura had already faded and his body was rotten, leaving only a dead bone. .The way he recorded the death, Master realized that it was Fu Xiu’s blood-blowing banner.

“Lu Shizu was paid to kill Xiu!”

“Yes, Master thinks the same way.”

“How to kill a blood banner?”

“Similar to the death of several major sectarian disciples in recent years, the body has small scars, unable to stop bleeding, and slowly bleeds to death.”

Wen Jing suddenly suddenly said: “These things in the past few years have turned out to be the cause of the blood flag? Isn’t everything in the past few years done by Fu Xiu?”

“You listen to me.”

“Hmm.”

“Master buried Master Lu in Houshan and kept it up all night. Then he carried his sword to find Fu Xiu and seek revenge. He successively searched for several places where Fu Xiu haunted and made unannounced visits, but he did not expect to find one The corpse. Fu Xiu was killed one step earlier, but the corpse died only a day or two, and the blood-blowing flags around him were gone.

“………”

“Since then, the Hengyang Palace tragedy has occurred.”

“It’s like this … what about Master?”

“Fu Xiu died, Master filled with hatred and vented in his heart, always thinking of Master Shi ’s death was caused by him, some signs of magic. But Lu Shizu Yujian told him to take care of Hui Shifeng. You must not be depressed. Master did not dare to disobey the master and took over the position of master. “

“Master Shi Lu asked him to take care of Hui Shifeng, and also gave him something to do. Don’t think about it. Master has been retreating in these years for the sake of …”

“Shi Shizu died, and his demon gradually rose, and he often practiced in isolation. His demon was less powerful than mine, which only caused his own pain, and the pressure system was controllable, so … After more than ten years. “

Ashamed in my heart. According to the self-evaluation of “should get rid of”, if Lu Zhen had ordered him not to be short-sighted, he was afraid that Duan Xuan would not live today.

Wen Jing groaned for a while, looking at Jun Yan’s way: “According to this, was Fu Xi killed and took the banner of recruiting blood, was it Xifang?”

“It’s highly likely.”

“We immediately went to Hui Shifeng and told Master about this.”

Wen Jing shook Jun Yanzhi’s hand to leave, but Jun Yanzhi hesitantly refused to move, standing like a boulder in place, no matter how he pulled it.

Wen Jinghu doubted: “What happened to you?”

Jun Yanzhi bowed his head for a moment and finally said, “… Let’s go and meet your brothers.”

Wen Jing opened her mouth.

What is “your brothers”?

Now things are urgent, not the time to care about him. Wen Jing knew and asked, but he whispered, “Those are also your brothers and sisters.”

Jun Yanzhi held his hand and whispered, “… I went back for you.”

“………”

The two performed stealth, flying through the air in general, rushing back to Hui Shifeng at a speed of 100,000. Now I know that the person behind the scenes is most likely Xi Fang, and I want to find Duan Xuan to find a way to deal with him.

Feifeifei——!

When the non-stop rushed to Hui Shifeng, it was the early morning of the second day.

It’s twilight, but it’s raining in the mountains, it’s hazy, everything is wet.

Wen Jing and Jun Yan were flying around Hui Shifeng in the rain, but a figure was not seen. Wen Jing was weird: “Why are there no one?”

Jun Yan’s thoughts are deep, and he whispered: “Remember, today is the day you spent three years in the tower.”

Wen Jing said nothing: “… is my death date?”

“They should be at your grave at this moment … mourning.” Jun Yanzhi didn’t know what to think, and his look was a bit ugly.

“That’s right, let’s meet them together. Where is my grave?”

“You want to see them now?” Jun Yan said in a halt, and pursed his lips contemplatively. “Forget it … there is an urgent matter, and you can’t care about it, just go.”

“Go!”

Wen Jingxin wanted to see the brothers, and he couldn’t help feeling a little excited. When I saw Liu Qianmo and He Ling last time, he didn’t dare to admit his relatives. This time he returned with Jun Yanzhi to meet again, and he was really happy.

Jun Yanzhi leads the way, the two flew along the Poyang Mountains, and soon came to a dense bamboo forest. The thick bamboo in the cyan bowl is towering, shaking in the morning breeze, the weather is gloomy, and it has a kind of sadness.

After walking a dozen feet, the bamboo forest is gradually sparse. There is a bitter voice from Liu Qianmo: “The silly boy has been away for three years. Please tell me what you have to say.”

The people were silent for a while, only listening to Guixin’s motto: “I’m so stupid that I can’t find the north. I always know Brother Jun, what do we think of us?”

Mo Shaoyan’s voice was a little annoyed, interrupting him: “If you say this every year, you don’t know to say something else? Brother Jing Shi is also willing …”

The crowd also scolded him, “You can’t say something nice?”

“I won’t speak nice, just close your mouth!”

“If Brother Jing is here, I’m afraid I don’t want to see you!”

Wen Jing’s lips shook, and her stealth technique was withdrawn. She opened her mouth, but her voice was a little hoarse and trembling: “Brothers, I want to see you … I don’t want to see …”

He Ling turned to look at him for the first time, his face turned pale, and he turned ruddy instantly.

The noise of the crowd was immediately silenced.

They looked back stiffly, half-blue and half-white, unable to say a word.

Jun Yanzhi dropped his eyes and slowly withdrew the stealth technique, revealing his temperament like the empty valley and orchid, and said quietly, “Master, second master, I am back.”

The body of Li Shu and Mo Shaoyan shook.

Ku Jinping said in a crying voice: “Jun, Brother Jun, what is going on? What new tricks are you going to make this year?”

The wall of returning heart reveals a cannibalistic expression, and the murderous spirit rises!