Yu Wenfeng, one of the ten people in the Qinglin Mountains.

It is said that he was born to a hermit who entered the Qinglin Mountains in his early years and lived in seclusion, and grew up in the mountains since he was a child, and he did not practice spells or physique, and was the only man among the ten who walked the way of elixir.

Usually plant herbs to raise flowers, raise small animals or something, and if a hermit comes to ask for medicine or see a doctor, he will also be happy to help.

I have liked Mrs. Red since I was young, but unfortunately I have been hanging by that woman who has a lot of means, from the age of twenty to the current age of eighty.

No one knows if he succeeded, but in the eyes of outsiders, he must have been fascinated.

After the establishment of the Qinglin Sect, he was the first person to stand up and express his support for Lady Hong as the sect master. But at that time, the sect had just been established, and many things had not been resolved, so everyone pushed the selection of the sect master to the back on the grounds of dealing with important matters.

When the half-pink and half-white petals floated towards Yu Wenfeng, he was engrossed in observing the red-clothed beauty on the battlefield.

"Wen Feng be careful. ”

When Madame Red saw this petal, she reminded that it was too late.

The petals suddenly accelerated, turning into the sharpest blade and piercing Yu Wenfeng's heart at once, drilling out from the same position on his back, the half-pink and half-white petals had completely turned red.

The heart was pierced, and the gurgling blood was sprinkled in large pieces as if it didn't want money, and the white robe was quickly soaked.

This scene shocked everyone, it was obviously a struggle for power between two women, how could another person watching the battle die?

"Wen Feng!"

The Red Lady took the initiative to give up the fight and ran over. The flower lady on the other side didn't have the face to continue to fight, and ran over to check.

It seemed that the petals were poisonous, and Yu Wenfeng's skin began to turn iron blue, and he lost the ability to speak. His breath of life suddenly became sluggish, and he entered the last remaining moment.

During this time period, he couldn't do anything, so he could only lie in the arms of the woman he liked the most, and die quietly.

"You all say that Madame Hong is quite scheming, but in fact, she is the one who understands Yu Wenfeng the most and cherishes him the most. The two have been together for a long time, but they didn't announce it directly because of their feelings. Lord Hei's words rang in Qing Yuehe's heart again.

He asked, "So you chose to take Yu Wenfeng under the knife to enhance Madam Hong's ruthlessness, anger, and remorse, and want to make her emotions out of control and make the entire Qinglin Sect chaotic?"

"Smart, are you also interested in this method? Then you have to practice the [Heavenly Demon Heart Sutra] to the middle level, and you can almost bewitch an ordinary person. ”

"Can the middle level only bewitch ordinary people?"

"Otherwise, the monk, especially after the birth, strengthens the soul. If you want to successfully control this type of person, you have to thoroughly read the Heavenly Demon Heart Sutra, and your own realm must keep up. ”

"In the final analysis, it's your own strength, this is a threshold, if you want to do those things, you can only do it by stepping into that door. ”

"Yes, including the secrets you want to know. ”

During the period of conversation between Qing Yuehe and Master Hei, Yu Wenfeng was silent. The entire body had become pitch black and had grown corpse spots, as if death had been accelerated.

His death represents the complete discontinuation of the Qinglin Dan medicine. Although there are a few apprentices, they are not of great use. If you want the pill faction of the Qinglin Sect to set sail again, I am afraid that you must not only find someone who is loyal to the Qinglin Sect.

"Are you satisfied?" hugged the cold corpse, Madame Red looked at the pale Hua Niangniang resentfully.

"I really didn't mean to, even if we were fighting, I just wanted to defeat you, I never thought of killing you or anyone else, there must be someone else doing it. ”

Of course, only she knows the magic used by Hua Niangniang herself. The sudden acceleration of the petals just now was obviously abnormal, and it suddenly had such sharp characteristics and highly poisonous properties, it was definitely one of these people who was borrowing her hand to kill Yu Wenfeng.

But so far, in the eyes of discerning people, only Hua Niangniang is the most suspicious.

"Hua Yuan, you and I are both monks, and only you can control your own spells, so don't make useless quibbles here. Wen Feng's life, I will get it back from you sooner or later, you can wait for me. ”

After speaking, Madame Hong left with Yu Wenfeng's body in her arms.

Facing the eyes of many people, Hua Niangniang choked up: "I really didn't do it, you have to believe me." ”

"There are ten people in Qinglin, and now there are only nine left. Yue He, let's go. The old man sighed, put away his sword, and turned to leave.

As soon as Yu Wenfeng died, his petition had been completed, and the next thing was to go to his obedient son to discuss countermeasures.

The master and apprentice didn't say a word on the road, until they returned to the Hidden Sword Mountain, and after entering the cave where the old man lived in the sword, he took the initiative to say how he had attacked Yu Wenfeng with the help of Hua Niangniang's spell just now.

It turned out that in order to complete his peerless swordsmanship, the old man of the sword embraced all the rivers and learned the housekeeping skills of most of the ten people in Qinglin, some of them asked directly from the parties, and some of them learned secretly, and he happened to steal Huayuan's gatekeeping skills.

Because the skills he learned were not exquisite enough, he was only proficient in one move and was able to hide the signs of his own move, so he chose Yu Wenfeng, a weak alchemist.

If he had been at the same stage as Hua Niangniang's spell water, he would have changed his target to Madame Red a long time ago.

As soon as Madame Red died, the Qinglin Sect was really in chaos.

"Master, it turns out that you have long had ambitions, and I always thought that you had nothing to do with the world. Qing Yuehe said with a smile.

"If I really want to have no quarrel with the world, I won't learn swords, wouldn't it be better to be a writer?"

"Then you're wrong, I think the most ruthless is the reader. ”

The black skeleton jumped out of Qing Yuehe's palm and was suspended in mid-air: "I once went to a world where the culture of that world was similar to that of Blue Star, but the monks in it were all scholars. Words are their weapons of attack, and their talent allows them to attack us with words and swords.

The strongest person in that world only needs to write a single word to suppress all the evils in the world. ”

The old man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and his eyes were expectant: "What a sword! If I have the opportunity, I will definitely go to that world to see." ”

"There's a chance. ”

"You're the Black Lady, aren't you? The old man looked at the skeleton in mid-air and said, "I've finished casting the name, and now I'm a member of one camp." Can I make a request?"

"Of course, but before you can make a request, you need to send the little stone in your hand to a place. ”

"Where?"

"Black Ink Ridge. ”