Li Chengfeng struggled to look at the prince who was entering the city in the distance, he looked at Zhao Feiyue in shock, and said, "Does the prince know about this?"

Zhao Feiyue's eyes revealed a trace of helplessness and gloom, she shook her head and said in a low voice: "Third brother...... Since he was a child, he has been very repulsive to the cultivation sects, he hates most of the cultivation sects in this world, and hates most of the monks, so he rarely cares about these things. ”

"The Ten Great Demons are very distant existences, even for many cultivators, and they have no concept, only the top great cultivators know how terrifying and powerful they are. ”

"The third brother is naturally not very clear, he understands the cultivation sect and the cultivators, but for those top great cultivators, he ...... Lack of real understanding and concepts. ”

Zhao Feiyue's words made Li Chengfeng very puzzled and stunned, and he said: "Why? Aren't you on good terms with him? Why is he still ......?"

Zhao Feiyue shook her head and said, "The second brother died at the hands of the Qiankun Divine Sect, so the third brother hated all the cultivation sects in the world. ”

These words made Li Chengfeng helpless and a little sad, he thought of Zhou Ling for a moment, remembered Zhou Bo, and remembered the poor weak woman Bao Curtain.

The death of Bao Curtain and Zhou Bo, as well as Zhou Ling's death, were deeply fixed in Li Chengfeng's mind and became an indelible imprint.

But is it really all the fault of the cultivators?

Although Li Chengfeng did not approve, he once again deeply felt the estrangement and contradiction between the cultivation world and the human world.

Li Chengfeng said: "Then the prince is like this, isn't he throwing himself into the net and sending himself to death?"

Zhao Feiyue bit her lip, she glanced at Li Chengfeng, and said apologetically: "Palace master, if you don't go first, the slave will catch up when he turns around." ”

Li Chengfeng said with a serious expression: "You want to help the prince?"

Zhao Feiyue's eyes showed a trace of unbearability and pain, and she said in a low voice: "The slave has never felt any real family affection in the palace since she was a child, only the third brother...... There is also the fourth brother, they are really good for slaves. ”

Li Chengfeng said disappreciably: "How can there be true feelings in the palace? How do you know if they are sincere?"

Zhao Feiyue raised her head and looked at Li Chengfeng, she stepped forward gently, pressed her hand on Li Chengfeng's chest, and looked at him softly, her gentle and loving eyes were like the gentle aquatic plants at the bottom of the clear river, quietly teasing Li Chengfeng's heartstrings, she said softly: "No, palace master." The hardest thing to see in this world is indeed sincerity. But whether a person treats you sincerely or not, the slave can feel it. ”

"Since the little slave began to be sensible, he could feel that the eyes of the people around him were different from those of others. They looked at the slaves, their eyes were complicated, some of them were looking at a monster, an alien. Even if it was his father, he looked at the slave's gaze...... is also the same, every time he looks at the slave, although he is pampered and obedient in every way, the slave knows that he looks at the slave as if he is looking at a magic weapon that is unparalleled in the world, an invincible artifact of the town. ”

Li Chengfeng sighed in a low voice and said in a low voice: "Raise your eyes and look around, cold relatives!"

Zhao Feiyue nodded slightly, and she said in a low voice: " When the slave slave was very young, the third brother and the fourth brother grew up playing with the slave, the third brother liked to tell the slave slave about his self-cultivation and the rule of the country, and his ambition and ambition, the slave did not understand these very well, but the slave knew that the third brother wanted to let everyone in the world live well, no longer bullied, no longer hungry and cold, the slave admired him very much, and admired him from the heart; 。 At that time, the only pleasure of slaves in the palace came from this. ”

Zhao Feiyue whispered, Li Chengfeng listened quietly, the noisy shouts outside seemed to be far away from them at this moment, they were immersed in their own small world, one whispered, the other lowered his head to listen.

"When the slave was more than three years old, he was once assassinated, when the fourth brother was only ten years old, it was he who protected the slave slave from the pursuit, and he was caught by the assassin and forced to interrogate, but he gritted his teeth and refused to tell the whereabouts of the slave, until the blood guard arrived, he had been hit by thirteen swords, almost died, and a handsome face was broken from then on. ”

Zhao Feiyue looked at Li Chengfeng and said seriously: "Palace Master, if it were you, what would you think?"

Li Chengfeng sighed: "However, people will always change. ”

Zhao Feiyue nodded and whispered, "Yes, people will always change." The third brother has changed. The third brother became more and more worried about the country and the people, he could no longer see any smile on his face, his brows were always wrinkled, it seemed that there would always be a heart in the world that he couldn't finish, and he would never hold the slave again, tell the story to the slave, and say what was in his heart. ”

"The fourth brother has also changed, I don't know since when, the two people who were originally very good turned against each other, the fourth brother will never take the slave slave to listen to the song and dance again, but the slave knows that no matter what the fourth brother does, he will never hurt the slave. ”

Zhao Feiyue looked at Li Chengfeng and said, "They have taken care of slaves since they were children, and they have been obedient to each other, but they have never asked slaves to do anything, no matter how young they are. Moreover, the third brother and the fourth brother gradually had conflicts later, and they were also very careful, deliberately avoiding slaves, lest they get involved in slaves. ”

"Palace master, none of the slaves have ever said these words, because they don't understand them. But the slave thought that in the world, if there is such a person who understands, then it must be the palace master, right?" Zhao Feiyue looked at Li Chengfeng with blank eyes, like a wronged child.

Li Chengfeng couldn't help but think of himself and Su Yuehan at this moment, and he seemed to be able to understand why such trust was.

Li Chengfeng sighed: "So, you must go and help your third brother, can't I stop you?"

Zhao Feiyue smiled slightly and said, "Palace Master, after you were reincarnated, you fell in love with someone else, and the slave can actually understand it. The palace master and the slave slave were separated, and the palace master also had his own life and bonds. Slave ...... also has his own life and bonds. But the palace master, the slave slave believes that one day in the future, we will return to the Nine Heavens together, and the person who accompanies the palace master will definitely be a slave, right?"

Li Chengfeng didn't know how to accept this sincere and considerate words, so he had to change the topic with a wry smile and said, "Let's go, let's go together, I won't leave you alone." ”

The second half of Li Chengfeng's words were: After all, it is also to repay your favor.

But the second half of the sentence turned around on his lips, but he still didn't say it, because he was suddenly afraid that this would hurt the woman in front of him.

Zhao Feiyue was so happy that the corners of her eyes curled up with a smile, but she quickly shook her head and said, "No, it's too dangerous! Palace Master, your strength has not recovered yet, you can't get involved, otherwise, there will be unforeseen disasters! The slave will not let the Palace Master get into danger!"

After that, Zhao Feiyue's figure moved towards the crowd and hid in the crowd.

Li Chengfeng struggled in place for a while, he let out a long sigh, and still got into the crowd.

At the same time, at the top of a small hill far away, two men in black robes were looking in the direction of Taiyang from a distance, both of them were wearing black hoods, a black mist was rolling in the hoods, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, only one of them had a flash of electricity in his eyes, and the other person's miserable white eyes glowed with cold light from time to time.

They stared at the location of Taiyang City, and their figures flashed and disappeared in place.