Chapter 132 [The Boy I Met by Chance]
"It's out of the way, I guess I'm about to wake up. Now that Qixia Peak has been destroyed, it's really unbelievable, what happened before? Yun Bei shook his head slightly, and asked with a calm face.
In the face of Yun Bei's inquiry, he was incompetent and silent, and the voices and shadows of Mu Feng and Qianyi appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but start sobbing for a while.
"Nangong Qingkite and Shishan broke into the holy land of Qingxuanzong, and after they came out, they fell into the devil~"
"We all know this, I want to know what happened on Qixia Peak, and Shishan's whereabouts!"
When the incompetence finally suppressed the pain in his heart and was about to explain the ins and outs of the whole thing, he was interrupted again by Yun Bei waving his hand.
"You know?" Incompetence was a little surprised.
"That's right, could it be said that Nangong Qingkite has been ~"
Although his incompetent, usual performance is a little bohemian and uninhibited, but his heart is extremely meticulous, otherwise he would not be recognized by the elders of the Heavenly Dao Sect, Yun Bei touched it slightly, and he could quickly think that Nangong Qingkite might have been eliminated by them.
"Nangong Qingkite strayed into the demon path, but her strength should not be underestimated, and she was far away when she arrived at the holy land." Yun Bei nodded and replied softly, there was no trace of unpredictable waves in his eyes, it seemed that no matter what situation he encountered, he always looked like he was not surprised, neither humble nor arrogant.
"What? How can you let her run? Impotence exclaimed.
"Don't worry, the enchantment has been opened here, she can't run, I believe it won't be long before she can find her traces. I came to you this time to ask about Shishan's whereabouts. Yun Bei shook his head and replied calmly.
After listening to Yun Bei's words, he breathed a sigh of relief, but even so, he was still a little uneasy in his heart, he had already seen Shishan's methods, presumably Nangong Qingyuan would not be far behind, if she was allowed to escape, it would really be a tragedy for the people in the world.
"Uncle Shi, there is a sentence I don't know whether to say or not~" Unable to think of something, he looked at Yun Bei beside him with a complicated and hesitant expression.
"Huh?" Yun Bei frowned slightly and looked at him.
"Why does the Holy Land of Qingxuanzong make people change their minds so much? I'm afraid that it is not a saint inside, but an evil demon and a demon~" Incompetent frowned, and said in a low voice.
"Don't talk nonsense, where are the demons and demons coming from in the holy land of the dignified Qingxuan Sect? It's just that they have evil intentions in their hearts, so they will go astray and can't extricate themselves. Confused by a fleeting force, such words must never be repeated. ”
As soon as the incompetent words were finished, Yun Bei's body trembled suddenly, and his face changed abruptly, and he reprimanded the incompetentness sharply with a gloomy face.
"Yes~" Yun Bei's sudden anger made the incompetence feel horrified, so he could only nod respectfully in agreement.
It was the first time he was scolded by Yun Bei with such a taste, and after thinking about it calmly for a while, he shook his head with a wry smile, as if he understood why Yun Bei would veto his guess with such certainty.
"Alright, time is running out, tell me where Sishan has gone? Now it's just the three of you who know where Sishan is going. ”
Yun Bei saw the incompetent and respectful look, and asked calmly after letting out a light sigh.
Impotence fell silent again, from time to time there was a crisp birdsong outside the window, the air in the room became a little oppressive, and after a while, the incompetence was ruddy eyes, and tears could not stop dripping.
After a long time, under the unbearable gaze of Yun Bei, he couldn't wipe away the tears on his face, and told the story of what happened on Qixia Peak before, when he said that Mu Feng jumped into the sea of clouds in order to completely kill Shi Shan regardless of life and death, he could no longer suppress the grief and indignation in his heart, and the dignified seven-foot man hid his face and cried bitterly.
It can be imagined how important the sincere relationship established between Mu Feng Qianyi and him in a short period of time is in his heart, and of course, there is no lack of touching and admiration for Mu Feng's sacrifice of life.
"The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrifying!"
After listening to the voice of the impotent stalk, Yun Bei stood up and stared out through the half-hidden wooden window for a long time, and then sighed repeatedly.
"Uncle Shi, Mu Feng has always wanted to return to the moon and return to the country! I want to~"
"Let's discuss it in the future, you can recuperate with peace of mind."
Yun Bei knew what Incompetent wanted to say, but it was too early to talk about it now, so he waved his hand at Incompetent lightly, and walked out of the small room under the impotent and anxious gaze.
At the foot of Qixia Peak, by a meandering stream, a gust of wind blew, and Mu Feng, who was pale and soaked, suddenly opened his eyes, and a chill swept over him, making his body tremble.
When I saw the quiet mountains and forests in front of me, the wide and clear stream in front of me, there was silence all around, my whole body was weak and aching, and I lay on the ground with a blank face and looked at the surrounding scenery.
"Where is this?" Mu Feng stretched out his hand and pressed it on his forehead, and the coldness of his whole body made him feel a little breathless.
"You're lucky enough to fall into the water, but he~~"
At this moment, a young man wearing a splendid and delicate white robe and fiery red hair came to Mu Feng with an indifferent smile on his face, half-squatting down and looking at him calmly.
"Who are you?" Mu Feng struggled to sit up from the rocks, but found that his body did not have any strength at all, and after struggling, he fell to the ground exhausted.
"You can call me Xiaofan"
The extremely handsome and behaving young man in front of him looked like he was only twelve or thirteen years old, and his milk smell had not dried up, but his intuition told Mu Feng that this child who called himself Xiaofan was definitely not that simple, at least it was a bit intriguing to appear in such a deserted place.
"Xiao Fan?" Mu Feng frowned and stared at the young man in front of him who made him feel weird.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm not your enemy. If I hadn't fished you out of the water, you would have died. The young man who called himself Xiaofan looked at Mu Feng's vigilant appearance, smiled bitterly and waved his hand at him gently.
"What about my friend?" Hearing him say this, Mu Feng also smiled bitterly, even if he thought that the young man in front of him was not trustworthy because of his unknown origin, but now he didn't have the slightest strength at all, and he didn't have the ability to resist if he wanted to be unfavorable to himself.
"No~" The red-haired boy pointed to Qianyi, who was lying flat on a pile of pebbles, and said softly.
After a long time, when Mu Feng finally regained some strength with the help of this Xiao Fan, and came to Qianyi's side with difficulty, Qianyi's eyes were closed at this moment, his face was pale and bloodless, and his body was cold, especially the broken sword was still stuck in his chest.
Mu Feng held back his tears and knelt down beside Qianyi, holding the broken sword with both hands, pulling it out of Qianyi's body, without even a drop of blood.