Chapter 38: Questioning
Chu Xin looked at the golden light in the distance, his eyes closed, and he completely fainted.
The news of the appearance of Shun Demon in Caomiao Village spread far and wide, and this matter caused great panic.
Compared with this matter, several leading masters, including Master Chang, were even more suspicious of the way for the head disciples of Qingshan Sect to repel Shun Demon.
The team that had just set off decided to turn back to Castle Peak Gate.
Feng Qianqiu's side had already gotten the news, and sent a few people over to investigate, but getting the news made him frightened.
Blue sky and white clouds, the wind blows the flowers. The mountain behind Sun Peak is as quiet as ever.
Feng Qianqiu waited for a while, and finally a small courtyard appeared in front of him.
He stood up and took a few steps forward. The two mute disciples opened the door, and he walked in quickly.
Huang Xiaodou was still asleep at this time, and the Fusang Great Pharmacist was using the wood mana to heal him, and several mute disciples wiped Huang Xiaodou's wounds, stirred the ointment, applied the medicine, boiled the medicine, and fed the medicine. But the old fairy is not in this room.
Seeing Feng Qianqiu coming in, the Fusang Great Pharmacist just nodded slightly.
Feng Qianqiu saw his methods and also stepped forward to help him.
Seeing that Huang Xiaodou's face was a little ruddy, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew their mana, and raised their hands to invite each other to talk in the courtyard.
A mute disciple came to fetch water for Fusang, he simply cleaned and told him to go down, his eyes rolled, and he still retreated honestly.
"How's it going?" asked Feng Qianqiu.
"It's not a big deal, but ......" Fusang's face was embarrassed, and he finally spoke: "What method should he have used to temporarily increase the damage level of his mana and his own spells." However, several masters at that time suggested that the damage caused by Xifeng killing Shun Demon should not be caused by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy......"
"He used the formation. Feng Qianqiu's expression remained unchanged, and he replied indifferently without waiting for him to finish speaking.
"Oh, what kind of formation did you use?" "The Fuso Great Medicine Master was really curious.
Feng Qianqiu avoided answering, "You are a pharmacist, and you don't understand the formation, so it's meaningless for me to say it." ”
Fusang thought about it, although he was curious about the name of the formation, but it was not good to ask again, of course, this conversation, this stubble is secondary, it's okay to ask, it's okay to ask, it's okay to ask.
"Then another strange thing has to be explained by your little apprentice. ”
Feng Qianqiu was a little surprised, and raised his hand to let him understand.
"I also went to check on the five children who died at the scene after Wu Qianzhi's deliberate prompting. After that, I remembered the previous experience of Xifeng Moma Peak and the extermination of cave spiders. ”
Fusang's expression was solemn, and the ominous feeling in Feng Qianqiu's heart became heavier. "It doesn't hurt if you say it straight. ”
"The corpses of several disciples in Caomiao Village have already been sent back, and the old man and several medical masters have seen it, whether they see anything, the old man can't say for sure, but the old man can be sure that this time the stream wind is afraid that he borrowed his soul from the underworld again and was contaminated with yin and evil filth. ”
Steady as a thousand enemies, at this time, the face can't help but change. He whispered: "How can you ......" and then said: "Xifeng is a kind child, he shouldn't be ......"
Fusang raised his hand to signal him to stop, and said, "I know what you said. But it was not enough for the old man to know and understand. The person who really needs your explanation should have arrived at the Piao Miao Hall by now. Speaking of this, he paused, and continued: "When the old man checked his pulse, he felt that there was something more powerful in his body, and he couldn't be sure, so he could only talk to you first. ”
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Chu Xin woke up on the way back. The master who was healing her wounds was startled, and said that she was now covered with external injuries, internal injuries, dark injuries, and old injuries, and it was a miracle that she could wake up so quickly!
The first thing she did when she woke up was to grab the flower on the side and ask, "Where are we going?"
Hua Huazi was dozing off, but he was also physically and mentally exhausted that day, and he was startled by her catch, and replied angrily: "The old fairy took him away, don't worry, it's okay!" After speaking, he began to doze off again.
Seeing that Chu Xin was still waking him up, Lu Wu on the side hurriedly added: "We are walking back." ”
"Go back, go back to Aoyama Gate?"
"Yes. ”
Chu Xin first breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly thought that the matter of stringing souls was going to be delayed, and he didn't know whether to be happy or worried for a while.
The return trip is a fast horse, mana plus magic weapon, and it will arrive in less than half a day.
Everyone is familiar with the road and signed and registered on the mountain to stay in the welcome hall, and the chair was not covered with heat, so he roared and let people spread the word that the head of your faction wanted to ask for an explanation.
Naturally, this word quickly spread to Sun Peak, and listened to the words of An all the way to the back mountain.
Feng Qianqiu sighed, what should come will always come, but he didn't expect his good apprentice to be so unlucky and let this day come so quickly.
Before he could come up with any good way to delay, Hua Huazi also rushed here, jumping up and down to see his obedient apprentice.
Fusang shook his head, he really didn't understand where Xi Feng was right for Elder Hua's appetite. After thinking about it for a while, well, it should be that Elder Hua wants to cause trouble but doesn't have the ability to do it, and Xifeng said that he won't cause trouble, but it will come as soon as he says it!
Feng Qianqiu held him down, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, you will escort Xifeng to Liuyunpo in a while." And the few disciples who were present before were all sent there. ”
Hua Huazi finally stopped making noise, "Liuyunpo? Isn't that the place where you have thought about it?"
Feng Qianqiu glanced at him and said, "For you, it may not be for others." After saying that, he walked out of the field and dealt with the trouble caused by his apprentice.
Seeing him leave, Hanako had no choice but to ask Fusang, "Why?"
Fusang shook his head and said, "Send them there quickly, the head of the family wants to protect them." I guess I'll send someone to deliver the word and ask you to take them down the mountain. ”
Hanako seemed to have something in mind.
At this time, a mute senior brother came over and gestured to Fusang, which meant that Huang Xiaodou had woken up.
Fuso and Hanako hurried in to visit.
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Chaoyang Peak Piao Miao Hall side hall.
Feng Qianqiu sat at the top, and below were the four masters of other sects.
"Master Feng, I don't know what you think about this?" When Master Chang spoke to Feng Qianqiu, his unpretentious face was now a little relaxed.
Feng Qianqiu's expression was indifferent, and he asked rhetorically, "What do you want me to think?"
The four masters took it for granted, and Master Chang said, "Regarding your apprentice's use of forbidden techniques, does Master Feng take it for granted?"
"Forbidden art?" Feng Qianqiu's eyes narrowed, and he said: "Master Chang should be careful when he speaks, what evidence do you have to prove that my apprentice used the forbidden art? Also, what is the forbidden art? Besides, my apprentice eliminated the Shun Demon and saved countless innocent people, including your apprentice, you have not thanked my apprentice, but now you are questioning me." I dare to ask you what the reason for this is?"
The factory master was speechless for a while, and the other three masters looked at each other, and they were all speechless.
There was silence in the side hall for a while. The four of them began to drink tea and smooth out their thoughts.
A Deshanmen master said: "Even if you don't use forbidden techniques, the destructive power is not like what a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child should have. ”
Another Flying Flower Sect master said, "There are also four corpses among them, alas, it is obvious that the whole corpse can be kept......"
The master of the Tiansa faction only cared about drinking tea and was silent.
Feng Qianqiu turned sideways and asked the elder on the side, "How are the families of those five disciples now?"
The Elder Chronicle handed the pen and notebook to the apprentice at the head of the sect, stood up and replied respectfully: "My lord, the Personnel Hall has prepared the funeral for them according to your instructions, and buried them in the same cave with the deceased disciples of Cuilong Peak, or handed them over to their families, and gave them ten thousand gold." If there are legitimate demands of his family, we will try to meet them. ”
"What about the disciples who came back alive?"
The Elder continued to respectfully, "Everyone went to pay respects to the dead, and at the same time, they were also inquiring about the location of the disciples of the head of the sect to thank them for saving their lives. Among them, eight non-sectarian disciples followed the worship and asked several disciples about the incident, and they all lamented that their lives were great, and they admired the virtue of the disciple in charge of sacrificing themselves to save others, as well as his ......"
"Alright, that's enough. ”
The Elder Remembered bowed his hand again and sat down in his robe.
The hall was silent again. Several masters understood that they were dissatisfied with their questioning.
Although the reason is such a reason, everyone doesn't want to give up, after all, the technique that can destroy the Shun Demon is too tempting, and it may even be stained with the ingredients of forbidden arts. What we don't have, others shouldn't have!
Master Chang had already pulled back his consciousness from Feng Qianqiu's beauty, and said: "But danger is danger, just like the junior brother of Feng Zhangmen at the beginning, he was originally an optimistic and cheerful teenager, but what happened later? After getting the forbidden technique, he didn't take human life seriously, do you still need me to count the evil things he did one by one?"
Feng Qian's face was like frost, and Master Chang couldn't help but feel excited, but fortunately, she was not embarrassed when she had finished speaking.
Several other masters didn't dare to look directly at Feng Qianqiu, but if they didn't look directly, it wouldn't hinder them from speaking, the master of Deshanmen was about to speak, and the master of the Tiansa faction suddenly spoke, he put down the teacup and said: "If you have something to say, just say it, what's the point of going around like this?" He stood up and pinched his waist and said to Feng Qianqiu: "Master Feng, what everyone means is to ask your apprentice what method he used to defeat the Shun Demon, if the forbidden art is forbidden, you also know that it is called a forbidden technique, and you still use it, that is, your Qingshan Gate is not authentic." If it's not forbidden, see if you can share the resources. After all, the revival of demons is not a good thing for everyone, is it? A few of our disciples also want to learn, so wouldn't it be better for everyone to survive?"
Feng Qianqiu looked at this seemingly rough Tiansa Sect Master differently.
He was straightforward, and he didn't hide it anymore, Feng Qianqiu said: "My apprentice is not using forbidden techniques, but it is not a method that everyone can learn. In terms of formation, he is indeed not like me, and he is not taught by me, let alone Baekje. ”
Everyone knows this, but they still wonder if there is something behind it, after all, Baekje is dead, and the forbidden volume is nowhere to be found.
The other three masters were all sitting in their chairs, without the slightest hint of giving in.