In the meditation room of Suo Luo Temple, Bi Ling was lying on the bed, her eyebrows locked, her lip biting, and her whole body was cold. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Zong Sang sat at the head of the bed, his palms aimed at Bi Ling's temples, and was doing her exercises to ward off the cold. Yu Xiaowei stood aside, anxiously staring at Bi Ling's face. Hua Yufei leaned against the wall and clasped his hands. Lin Ziqi stood in front of the window, looked out the window, turned the long flute in his hand, and turned it around.

I don't know how long it lasted, Zong Sang finally felt physically exhausted, and had to stop exercising, and his chest was flustered, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood. Looking at Biling again, her expression had returned to calm, no longer so painful, but her face was oozing with beads of sweat. Hua Yufei stepped forward to support Zong Sang. Yu Xiaowei hurriedly ran to the side of the bed and shouted to Bi Ling: "Ling'er, how are you now?" ”

Zongsang took a deep breath, his chest tightness relieved a little, but he was still tired. He said in a weakened voice, "Amitabha! The Ice Demon uses the Jiaolong Ice Spirit Palm, which is also superior in the Cold-inducing Demon Skill. If it weren't for the daughter of the Yao Luan donor, I am afraid that she would have been killed on the spot. Now the old man has calmed the cold in her body with his internal strength, so that she has no worries about her life for the time being. ”

Lin Ziqi said: "The master used the skills of Miss Biling to ward off the cold this time, I am afraid that he used up the true qi in his body, so that his vitality was greatly damaged. ”

Yu Xiaowei immediately knelt down and shouted, "Thank you Master for saving your life!" ”

Zong Sang shook his hand: "Ashamed! Ashamed! It's a pity that even if he fights for Lao Gu's life, he can't get rid of the cold in Bi Ling's body. ”

"Huh?" Yu Xiaowei was anxious again, "Could it be that Ling'er will never get better?" ”

Zong Sang replied: "The only way to turn it into blood is to turn it into blood." ”

"Hot blood?" Yu Xiaowei patted his chest, "Master, with my blood, my blood is hot!" ”

Zong Sang shook his head and said, "It's not such blood. ”

Yu Xiaowei asked, "What is that?" ”

"This ...... Alas! Zong Sang said to his mouth, swallowed it back, slowly got up, walked towards the outside of the house, and said as he walked, "The so-called blood is thicker than water, whether the Biling donor can be healed depends on whether the bad karma can be turned into good karma!" ”

Yu Xiaowei was confused when he heard it, and was about to catch up and ask for an understanding, when he suddenly heard Bi Ling coughing, he didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly went to hold Bi Ling's hand and stayed by the bed.

Lin Ziqi asked Hua Yufei: "Do you understand?" ”

Hua Yufei shook his head blankly.

Lin Ziqi smiled slightly and said, "I don't understand either." Anyway, I can't understand it, so it's better to go out and breathe. ”

So, Lin Ziqi also left the meditation room and came to the backyard of Suo Luo Temple alone. It was silent all around, only the sound of the wind was heard, and he raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky, suddenly bright, suddenly dim, and changeable. He pondered for a long time, sat down on the spot, and habitually played his flute. The sound of the flute and the sound of the wind melt together, as if it has been transmitted to the clouds.

As soon as the song was played, Hua Yufei's applause came from behind Lin Ziqi. It turned out that Hua Yufei also came to the backyard and said: "What a sad song!" ”

Lin Ziqi asked: "You also know the rhythm of music?" ”

Hua Yufei replied: "I understand a little." Although I did not know Your Excellency before, in recent days, I can always hear Your Solo sad music, as if I have a feeling of lovesickness. ”

Lin Ziqi was silent for a while, and then asked, "What do you think about the battle in three days?" ”

Hua Yufei only replied with four words: "Swear to fight to the death!" ”

Lin Ziqi asked: "I know that I will die, but why do I want to fight?" ”

Hua Yufei replied: "Since the appearance of the Ice Demon, the family teacher and the Shushan faction have taken on the heavy responsibility of destroying the Ice Demon. Now the ice demon has reached the holy mountain, and it is the autumn of life and death of the martial arts. If I don't fight, how can I dare to claim to be a disciple of Shushan? Moreover, I entered the mountain since I was a child, and my tutor taught me to become an adult, taught me martial arts, no different from my parents, and entrusted me with this matter before I died. If I can't carry on his legacy, what is the use of surviving in the world? ”

Lin Ziqi sighed and said, "Then you may really die!" As early as when I was in Miao Jiang, I had heard of the name of the white-haired ice demon, and I expected that his martial arts would be above me. In today's battle, I realized that he had become a demon, which was comparable to extraordinary martial arts. ”

This time, it was Hua Yufei who asked Lin Ziqi: "Mo Fei, are you also afraid?" ”

Lin Zi looked forward to the distant sky and said, "I have lived in seclusion for more than ten years, and since I have decided to leave the customs once I go, I will not come in vain." Although the ice demon is strong, it is not helpless. ”

At this moment, I suddenly heard a "boom" from the direction of the front yard of the temple. Could it be that the white-haired ice demon sneaked up on the Suo Luo Temple? But when she thinks about it, she shouldn't have to! Hua Yufei and Lin Ziqi hurriedly ran to the front yard.

The temple door was open, and Zongsang was standing at the door. The square outside the gate was filled with gunsmoke. There was a large number of people who wanted to meet Master Zongsang here. Now, they are panicking, like ants on a hot pot, holding their heads and scurrying. In a few moments, the men fled without a trace. There was only one exception, and not only did he not flee, but he walked towards the temple.

The man was about fifty years old, with black and white hair, a burly figure, and a well-mannered manner, but his face was haggard, and his eyes flashed with a flickering heart. He walked all the way to the door, bowed deeply to Zong Sang, and greeted, "Master is well!" ”

Zongsang returned the salute and said, "Amitabha! Wonderful! Wonderful! Feng Shizhu has been in the temple for many years, why did he use the earth-shattering thunder as soon as he came? ”

The man replied, "This place was crowded with people just now, and I think they are all people that the master doesn't want to see, so I simply made a thunderstorm and scared them all away." Then he asked, "Master, I have received a letter from you about the whereabouts of the child. Where is she now? ”

Zong Sang said, "Master Feng, please come with me." ”

The man followed Zongsang towards the meditation room. Who is this Feng Shizhu? Since the earth-shattering thunder is mentioned, he should be Feng Zhiyuan, who ranks eighth on the "Divine Soldier List". But what is he doing at Sora Temple now? And who is the child in his mouth? Hua Yufei and Lin Ziqi were also puzzled by this.

The four of them walked into the meditation room, Zong Sang pointed to Bi Ling who was lying on the bed, and said, "It's that girl, Feng Shizhu can see it for himself." ”

Yu Xiaowei had been staying here, but suddenly saw a strange uncle, and he was also puzzled, and asked, "Master, who is he?" ”

Zong Sang replied: "I hope this person can save Bi Ling's donor." ”

Yu Xiaowei was skeptical.

Feng Zhiyuan walked to the bed, and when he saw Bi Ling's appearance, his eyes widened, he suddenly felt dizzy, covered his forehead, staggered back two steps, and said in his mouth: "Like!" It's like! ”

Zong Sang also walked to the side of the bed and said, "She is the biological daughter of Lord Yaoluan, that is, you ...... Master Feng."

Feng Zhiyuan hurriedly stretched out his hand and interrupted Zong Sang's words: "Master! Say no more! His expression had become as painful as that of Bi Ling, his brow furrowed, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were a little ruddy. Feng Zhiyuan walked to the table next to him, and there was a bowl on the table. Suddenly, he pulled out a dagger from his bosom.

"What do you want to do?" Yu Xiaowei immediately shouted and rushed up.

Feng Zhiyuan shook his left hand, and he didn't know what he threw out, and as soon as he landed, it turned into a cloud of dust and filled the entire meditation room. Yu Xiaowei's eyes were as uncomfortable as being burned by the sudden white mist, making him unable to see or move.

But after only a few moments, the pain disappeared as the white mist dissipated, and clarity regained in the meditation room. Looking at Feng Zhiyuan again, the dagger was already stained with blood. Is it Biling's blood? No, it's Feng Zhiyuan's own blood. Feng Zhiyuan raised his left hand, and the blood at the artery of his wrist was constantly flowing into the bowl on the table.

It wasn't until the bowl was full of blood that Feng Zhiyuan stopped the bleeding with gauze. His body was already a little weak, and he said, "Master, take it!" Then, holding his wounds, he walked out of the meditation room without looking back.

Zong Sang pointed to the blood in the bowl and said to Xiao Wei: "Divide this blood into three times and feed it to the donor Biling every four hours to get rid of the cold." ”

"Hot blood? Is this hot blood? Although Yu Xiaowei didn't know the reason, he was still overjoyed to learn that Biling was saved.

After Zong Sang gave the entrustment, he also walked out of the meditation room, and seeing that Feng Zhiyuan had not gone far, he hurriedly shouted: "Master Feng! Please stay! ”

Feng Zhiyuan stood up when he heard the sound and asked, "Master, do you have any advice?" ”

Zong Sang hurried up and asked, "Master Feng is leaving?" ”

Feng Zhiyuan replied: "I have already done everything I should do, there is no need to stay here anymore." ”

Zong Sang asked, "Why don't you wait for that child to wake up?" ”

Feng Zhiyuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "This child has never seen me since he was born, but he also lives freely. Now that she is in trouble, I can do my best to be satisfied, so why bother to cause more trouble and disrupt her existing life? ”

Zong Sang waved his hand and said, "This is a bad word! Ordinary people's children are cared for by their parents, but this child does not, how much suffering is there? How can you be at ease? Besides, now the benefactor of Yaoluan has also passed away......"

"Hugh mention the woman again!" Feng Zhiyuan interrupted Zong Sang again.

Zong Sang sighed and said, "Twenty years ago, when you first arrived at Suo Luo Temple, you were full of chagrin and guilt, but you begged to become a monk to eliminate the red dust. The old man was momentarily angry, so he didn't allow it. I don't want to think that 20 years have passed, and you still can't extricate yourself, do you have to be trapped in this sea of suffering and self-torture for the rest of your life? ”

Feng Zhiyuan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and replied, "Yes!" It's all thanks to the enchantress! Back then, I was a talent, and I was also well-known in the rivers and lakes. The Central Plains Martial Arts and the Eagle Sect went to war, and I took the lead. Unexpectedly, I met a demon girl, and I had a skin-to-skin relationship with her. Your life is ruined! ”

Zong Sang said: "Back then, the Yao Luan benefactor was practicing the Jade Maiden Gong of the Eagle Sect, and you suddenly broke in, disrupting the square inch, so that he went mad and burned himself, and he had to have sex with a man to resolve it. And you are trapped by her Nine Eagles Centering Technique, and you are powerless to resist. That's what you're ...... Amitabha! Everything or fate! ”

Feng Zhiyuan slammed his fist against the wall and scolded: "Doing such a dirty thing with the Eagle Sect Demon Girl, I have no face to see the heroes and heroes of the world, and I am ashamed of the ancestors and ancestors of the Thunder Gate. But the master said at the time that the witch may have been conceived, and for the sake of the child, I can't just walk away. I listened to the master's words, broke off the idea of becoming a monk, and lived in Tibet. But the pain in my heart has not diminished in the slightest for 20 years. ”

Zong Sang said: "Actually, with the martial arts characteristics of the Eagle Sect, although the Yaoluan benefactor saved his life after losing his virgin, his martial arts were also wasted. Over the years, her heart must have been very painful. However, the most bitter thing is this child, she came to this world was an accident, her father left her, although her mother was by her side, she didn't dare to recognize her. Now, she has to take on her mother's responsibilities to defeat the white-haired Ice Demon and revive the Eagle Cult. She is not wrong, but she has suffered all her life because of you. ”

Feng Zhiyuan raised his head, and the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't help but flow. He said, "Yes! What I can't live with is this child, and what I miss the most is this child. I often wonder if she is a boy or a girl, what she looks like, what she looks like me, and whether she has been bullied in the Eagle Sect. Today, I received a message from the master, saying that she had been poisoned by cold and needed to be resolved by the blood of my loved ones, so I rushed to her and finally met her. Although she was seriously injured, I was relieved to see that the master and so many friends were taking care of her. The rest of the way, I think she can go on her own. ”

Zong Sang asked, "Do you plan to never recognize her?" ”

Feng Zhiyuan shook his head and said, "After seeing you today, my fate is gone, and from now on, I only wish the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha as my companion." Since the master refused to accept me, I became a monk on my own. As for the child's side, I hope that the master will tell her about me. ”

At this time, Hua Yufei suddenly ran out of the meditation room, found Zong Sang, and said, "Master, Miss Biling has woken up!" ”

Feng Zhiyuan immediately gave up his hand and said, "Master! Feng said goodbye! He turned around and walked away.

Zong Sang looked at Feng Zhiyuan's back, couldn't help but shake his head, and said, "Alas! I still haven't seen through it! ”

Zong Sang returned to the meditation room and saw that Bi Ling was still lying on the bed, but her eyes were already open, and her eyelids were half drooping. Although he was still weak, he woke up after all. Zong Sang said happily: "Buddha bless! The benefactor finally saved the day. ”

Biling tried hard to move, but she didn't have any strength in her whole body, her head seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and her hands seemed to be stuck to the bed. She asked, "What's wrong with me?" ”

Zong Sang replied: "You were hit by the Ice Demon's Jiaolong Ice Spirit Palm, and your injuries were very serious, but now you are fortunate to be treated with blood. If you have a good life and recuperate, you should be able to recover in a day or two. ”

Yu Xiaowei asked casually: "Master, what is hot blood?" Why did you say before that my blood is not blood, and then you said, "That man's blood is blood"? ”

In fact, the so-called hot blood refers to the blood of relatives, but Zong Sang couldn't answer like this, so he had to say: "This is only because each person's constitution is different, just like Bi Ling's main body resists cold, but ordinary people can't." ”

Yu Xiaowei touched his head, although he still didn't understand much, he didn't ask anymore, and went to take care of Biling again.

At this time, in the field of Tibet, Feng Zhiyuan walked alone, letting the cold wind blow his chest. Bi Ling's face lingered in his mind, and he couldn't tell whether it was Bi Ling's face or Yao Luan's face. The heart, which has always been filled with hatred, now has another feeling seeping in. However, he suppressed, disguised, and tortured. He couldn't help but stop, looked back at the lights of the temple, and said to himself, "Son, just like you never had a father!" I really don't qualify to be your father. He disappeared into the night, and no one ever knew of him again.

The last three days finally passed, and Zong Sang, Bi Ling, Yu Xiaowei, Hua Yufei and Lin Ziqi walked out of Suo Luo Temple and advanced towards Suo Luo Shuangshu. However, before they arrived at the Shuangshu of Suoluo, Bi Ling and the others were already stunned by the scene in front of them. There were hundreds of corpses lying on the road, men and women, young and old, all fixed on painful and frightened expressions, but there were no wounds or blood on their bodies, but their eyes were wide open, but their sockets were as hollow as burnt. It's like hell. What really happened to them?

Hua Yufei stepped forward to inspect the corpse and exclaimed, "They ...... Isn't it the same people who asked to see the master in front of the temple before? ”

Lin Ziqi said: "Could it be that he was killed by the earth-shattering thunder that Feng Zhiyuan used that day?" ”

"Nope! It's a white-haired ice demon! "I've seen her kill people before, and that's what she killed." ”

Zongsang said, "Amitabha! The benefactor was right. Every time the Ice Demon exercises, he needs to suck human blood to balance his body temperature, and the way of sucking is unusual, it is sucked out of the eyes, so these people lose their eyes. He sighed, "Sin! Sin! The old man had been trying not to get them involved, but he didn't want them to end up at the hands of the Ice Devil. ”

Lin Ziqi said: "It seems that the Ice Demon must have been practicing hard recently to prepare for today's battle, which is why he has sucked so much blood." ”

Yu Xiaowei still couldn't believe that this scene was real, shook his head again and again, and said, "It's too cruel!" ”

Hua Yufei stuck the Demon Sword on the ground and shouted: "Ice Demon Trip, people and gods are angry!" If the ice demon is not removed, there will be no peace! I swear to slay demons! ”

Eventually, they came to the foot of the Twin Trees. Here, six days ago, they fought off the white-haired ice demon for the first time. Three days ago, it was also here that their carefully arranged tactics were broken by Leng Qiuxun's move, and Bi Ling was seriously injured and almost died. Now, still here, they and Leng Qiuxun have no way out, maybe life is their last bet.

Finally, the dark clouds came, the cold wind came, and a long-haired figure slowly came from the depths of the dense forest.