037 How could it be him?!
In such a special period, Feng Mingzong soon became famous in the capital of Southern Chu.
Soon, there was talk in the streets and alleys.
"Have you heard, there is a person from Fengming Sect who snatched the qualification brand of Zhaojiazhuang alive!"
"I heard about it, Miss Zhao's mount was killed by the other party's mount, so cruel and violent, my brother was at the scene at the time, and he didn't eat for three days after he came back!"
"Tsk, you are all outdated, there was a new article yesterday, the people of the Zhuge family, the first family of the Eastern Elephant Kingdom, grabbed the territory of Fengmingzong, and were driven out with a blue nose and swollen face, that scene ......"
"Who is that Fengming Sect?"
"I've heard that the sect master of the Fengming Sect is a supreme beauty, and he has a bit of an inhumane relationship with the gambling king."
"Oh, then it's no wonder, the Zhuge family and the Zhao family are both married to the gambling king, so that's the case......"
"Now there's something to see."
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Feng Mingzong sat by the window, and her superhuman spiritual power gave her hearing beyond ordinary people, especially a large number of people who were full of food and had nothing to do were blocked under this inn and pointed and discussed, and it was difficult for her to hear it.
Could it be that the third force that is married to Yan Rubi is the Zhuge family of the Eastern Elephant Kingdom?
This is too much of a coincidence, the object that the White Lotus wants to marry is more or less in her hands, it seems, as if she did it on purpose, if she lets the coquettish and narcissistic Hua Zhidao, maybe it will be misinterpreted into something.
But Feng Qiwu was very happy in her heart, she knew that the two of them were White Lotus's 'fiancΓ©es', so she should have stepped forward and put a few more kicks!
Her eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the bustling Kyoto in the distance, and she didn't know what to think.
Lin Fei and the other five people were no longer there, and they went out early in the morning, probably to find a master from all over the world to challenge, and there were less than two days before that challenge, and they only had the three qualification brands that Feng Qiwu grabbed for them, which was still far from enough.
Since they wanted to exercise, Feng Qiwu let them go out to exercise, of course, she was still a little worried, so she asked the Yellow Order master to go to protect them.
Feng Qiwu asked the flower-faced cat to protect them with Lin Fei, but because he expected that the guy was lazily nestled in Feng Qiwu's arms, he didn't even bother to move.
The flower-faced cat has been angry with Feng Qiwu for the past two days.
The reason why it is angry is always inexplicable, first of all, the peacock said that Feng Qiwu wants to give it a lot of small evil animals to give it a feather and scratch its ears and still frisbee, but it has waited for so many days, and Feng Qiwu has not even laid an egg.
So, Feng Qiwu deceived it.
Second, when the peacock is there, Feng Qiwu is careful and considerate to the flower-faced cat, but the peacock is not there, Feng Qiwu immediately revealed the prototype, two fairy fruits a day, and now one in two days, this huge difference makes the flower-faced cat feel extremely depressed, depressed all day long, I don't know the taste of food, Feng Qiwu also casually ordered it, and most importantly, there is no reward for running errands!
So, brother isn't here, everyone is bullying it!
The flower-faced cat nested in Feng Qiwu's arms, no matter how Feng Qiwu tinkered, it was too lazy to move, so it could only go.
The weather in the south is really drowsy, and it is afternoon, Feng Qiwu leans against the relatively shady window, listening to the regular 'purring' sound of the flower-faced cat in his arms, and soon his eyes are half-closed and half-closed.
Originally, it was extremely warm this afternoon, but in Feng Qiwu's dream, it was so cold.
She saw a bloody wind, murder everywhere, life wailing, despair filling the heavens and the earth, and darkness enveloping her.
She also saw one by one the living lives end in front of her, which was simply a river of blood, which could be called annihilation!
Annihilation!
Feng Qiwu in the dream was a spirit, and remembered what Yuan Que said about the destruction of the world.
Could it be that the end of the world will really come again?
Will the evil gods return?
"Ha Luha, even if I get the world, I still can't get her after all, I still can't get her after all!"
In the blood mist, there was a man's low and crazy roar, the sound aroused Feng Qiwu in the dream for a while, as if the blade was scraping through the ear, and the trembling rose, she encountered this overwhelming pressure, and it seemed that she didn't even have the courage to take a step.
"Since this world is so unfair to me, everyone is so unfair, even her! In that case, what's the use of staying in this world! It's better to destroy! β
'Destruction' is out! The whole world was shocked, and the wails of the living beings came again, slowly weakening, until the world was absolutely silent.
At this time, there was a dead silence between heaven and earth, it seemed that there was only one living person, Feng Qiwu, a huge panic and loneliness attacked, she ran in her dreams, trying to run out of this cage-like doomsday, but the doomsday was like an invisible net, completely netting her, and she couldn't escape at all.
An earth-shattering sword aura came from the sky, and Feng Qiwu was forced to greet him.
With the sword in her hand, she seems to use this last day for herself.
"God says, The darkness is gone, and the light returns!"
The fog and darkness really faded slowly, but even if the light was restored, this world was still an absolute dead silence, and there were still dead corpses and dead corpses, except for Feng Qiwu, there were no other living beings.
"Haluha, you've finally appeared-"
A man's voice came from the mist.
The man was dressed in blood, as if he was dyed red by the blood of thousands of living beings, so eye-catching, the man's red eyes, bewitching and weird, under the color of passion like fire, there was absolute coldness.
On the face that was so white that there was no trace of blood, there were blood-colored lines, like a demon god.
When he saw his face clearly, Feng Qiwu was slightly flustered.
"What, it's you?"
The man who was holding a blood-dripping war knife and slaughtering thousands of living beings turned out to be Yan Rubi!
That high-level and elegant man like a white lotus has now become the evil god of the world!
"It's me." He smiled bewilderingly, "I didn't think it was me." β
Feng Qiwu did not retreat, but took a step forward and drew his sword, "Today, either you die or I die!" β
The man on the other side sneered, "That's right. β
As soon as the words fell, the war knife that was still stained with the blood of all things swung towards Feng Qiwu, and Feng Qiwu was forced to take the move.
She doesn't want to die!
After a quiet battle, she finally won a narrow victory, slashing Yan Rubi under the sword, and it was the scene that had appeared in her dreams several times.
Blood lotuses fell from the sky, falling into the bottomless abyss along with Yan Rubi's body.
His strength has been exhausted, his body is dead, and only a trace of consciousness still lingers and refuses to leave, just to take another look at the person he cares about from a distance.
Feng Qiwu saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, with blood in his smile, and his mouth moved slightly, as if he was talking.
"Qiwu, this bet, I still lost after all."
Feng Qiwu stood on top of the top in a daze, looking at the figure that disappeared into the invincible darkness, tears falling with the blood lotus.
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My heart hurts.
She seemed to feel like she was about to die in an ethereal dream, but a warm current suddenly hit her, bringing her into a peaceful familiarity.
"Qiwu, wake upβ"
The man's soft and slight words came from her ears, Feng Qiwu felt that her eyelids were very heavy, and she finally opened them, and the first thing she saw was a pair of big eyes hanging upside down on her head.
That's a flower-faced cat.
When I looked again, I saw a worried man's face.
"Yan Rubi, why are you here?"
That person was Yan Rubi, who was holding her in his arms, and the flower-faced cat was also bouncing on the side.
Yan Rubi saw that she woke up, and immediately recovered his coquettish nature, "I said that the Great Sect Master Feng, I didn't expect that you, a master of the Yellow Order, would also suffer from the wind and cold, which really makes Yan admire and admire!" β
Feng Qiwu was embarrassed, it seemed that he was really weak now, and a little cold, Yan Rubi was holding himself to keep warm.
It turned out that he was suffering from the wind and cold.
She, a master of the Yellow Order, would actually suffer from the wind and cold!
It occurred to her that it seemed like it was time for her to take her medicine.
Because she has the blood of the desolate clan and needs to be combined with the bloodline of the Hong clan, although Feng Qiwu is married to Qi Que, she still has to take a little medicine made of Qi Que's blood from time to time when she comes out.
As she gets older, this need will become more urgent, otherwise even if she is a high level of cultivation, her body will become worse and worse.
I didn't expect that I was dozing off by the window today, and I suffered from the cold, so it seems that I have to go back and find a way to 'make up for it'.
Seeing that the White Lotus was still holding herself, Feng Qiwu was a little embarrassed today, and said in a low voice: "Let go of me." β
Where is the white lotus willing to put it, still holding her, just entered the door to see Feng Qiwu sitting alone by the window dozing, and then came in, if it was before, where could his footsteps hide her keenness, but today is different, until she sat next to Feng Qiwu, she didn't see her react.
He was puzzled, so he stretched out his hand, but he didn't expect that as soon as he touched her skin, it would be cold, but he frightened him, and hurriedly carried her to the bed, and warmed her luck, so that he could save her.
If it weren't for his flower-faced cat by his side, White Lotus would almost think that the phoenix in front of him was a fake.
She was sick, and now in her arms, there were two invisible blush on her face.
She was actually shy, and when the third watch came to the door in the middle of the night to make an appointment, she never saw her blushing for half a minute.
What's going on?
The White Lotus God touched her forehead chatteringly: "Qiwu, you have nothing to do." β
"It's okay," Feng Qiwu dodged his hand and said, "The medicine I put in the pocket of the flower-faced cat, take it out for me." β
"Medicine?" Hearing this, White Lotus panicked, grabbed Feng Qiwu's hand, and said nervously: "Are you also poisoned?" β
Feng Qiwu rolled his eyes, "You were poisoned, I have a genetic disease, bring it to me!" β
It seems that I have heard Feng Qiwu say before, and the white lotus went to pick up the flower-faced cat and put her hand into its pocket to dig it out.
"There's a purple pocket full of my medicine." Feng Qiwu reminded.
But watching White Lotus bow her head and seriously look for medicine for Feng Qiwu, what came to her mind was the scene in her dream.
Her dreams are never inexplicable.
In his dream, he turned into a demon and slashed the world.
Peacock also once said that he probably practiced magic skills, and now he has gone mad.
Could it be that this evil god who destroys the world is he!
Thinking of this possibility, Feng Qiwu felt a burst of despair coming.
If it's really him......
She was thinking about this sadistic and serious question, when she saw the white lotus digging left and right, suddenly gathering her eyebrows, and pulling out a pair of flowery men's lewd pants from the pocket of the flower-faced cat.
"Feng Qiwu, you owe me an explanation......"
He pulled the men's pants of unknown origin and looked at Feng Qiwu with a smile.
Feng Qiwu, who was still thinking about the serious and sadistic possibility, heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at the flower-faced cat with an unkind look.
"Get out of hereβ"
Bang!
A small fluffy object was kicked out of the room by Feng Qiwu.
When Lin Fei and the others came back in high spirits, they saw that at the door of Feng Qiwu's room, the flower-faced cat was lying on the ground crying, crying very sadly.
Several people surrounded it, looking at its aggrieved appearance, and came to persuade it.
Li Yunqi touched the flower-faced cat and said with concern: "Xiaohua, what's wrong with you?" β
Unexpectedly, the flower-faced cat sprayed his saliva and snot, and continued to cry in another place.
Brother is not here, you all bully me!
It secretly swore in its heart that it would go back and participate in Feng Qiwu fiercely in front of its brother!
Let the peacock kick her out the door too! Then tie it up, hang it, and get a collar to lead it!
In the room, the White Lotus didn't investigate the origin of the obscene pants, found the flower-faced cat who was kicked out by Feng Qiwu, took out the medicine, and then gave it another kick and kicked it farther......
Feng Qiwu kicked it, even the white lotus kicked it, and the flower-faced cat was even more convinced of a fact - 'everyone' was bullying him while his brother was away!
Feng Qiwu's medicine is just a general tonic medicine, but he knows that there must be other raw materials in it, it is a decoction, you have to use fire to boil, the white lotus is coming to boil the pot, is using Taoism to condense the flames, slowly give Feng Qiwu medicine.
Feng Qiwu played the role of a sick person, sitting on the bed, the white lotus diligently changed the mat into a blanket, and wrapped Feng Qiwu in a quilt, and touched her forehead very uneasily, shook her head and said, "It's still a little hot." β
Although this is a minor illness, it can't be ambiguous, the white lotus holds her in her arms and warms her with true qi.
"Don't worry, take the medicine, sleep again, and sweat." He said in a low voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing Feng Qiwu, who was now a sick person.
And Feng Qiwu kept his brows locked and didn't speak, and he still had the scene in Fang Cai's dream in his mind.
Look at the man in front of him who cares about him, even if he has a plan, it is also a last resort in order to survive, he has been in the Ethereal Peak for more than ten years, Feng Qiwu can guess what happened to that day, and he should resist.
I really can't compare the man in front of me who cares for me with the evil god who holds a sword and poisons the creatures in my dream.
Why, could it be him?
"Qiwu, what are you thinking?" The gentle words of the White Lotus came to his ears again.
She hurriedly shook her head: "It's nothing." β
"I think it's because I'm not feeling well." He stroked her hair and said, "Take the medicine and sleep for a while, you are tired from running around during this time." β
He got up and took the medicine that had been boiled, fed Feng Qiwu a little bit of it, put the bowl away, and slowly helped Feng Qiwu to lie down.
"I'm just cold, not broken hands and feet!" Angry, she lifted the covers herself to cover herself.
The laughter of the White Lotus came from behind him, "Qiwu, I like your awkward character!" β
He also got into bed, hugged Feng Qiwu from behind, and said softly: "How is it?" β
"How's that?"
"How's your body, are you getting better?"
"Much better." Feng Qiwu wanted to sleep, but she was afraid that when she closed her eyes, she would see the terrifying horror things she didn't want to see.
She turned around and burrowed herself into the arms of the White Lotus, she really felt a little cold now, and it was much better in his arms, and she buried her head in his arms.
Although it is late autumn in the south, the temperature is still a little high, although it can't be unbearable, but the white lotus holds a phoenix Qiwu, and is wrapped in a quilt, and is already sweating profusely from the heat, but still hugging Fengqiwu to keep her warm.
"Where's your business? What's going on? β
As soon as this question was spoken, a cold light that Feng Qiwu couldn't see flashed in the eyes of the White Lotus, and said, "It's all done." β
He has been planning for a long time, and in the Ethereal Peak, he has endured for more than ten years, waiting for this day.
For this plan, he desperately strengthened his strength, and marrying the Yangding Palace of Zhaojiazhuang, the Zhuge family, was for this purpose, but now he doesn't need it.
Although he deceived Yang Ke to the Ethereal Peak that day, it was a temporary intention, but it could be regarded as a long-term plan, and Yang Ke's appearance was just an opportunity.
As soon as Yang Ke entered the Ethereal Peak, he immediately fascinated Wang Yue's mother and daughter, singing every night, and his vigilance couldn't help but relax, and at this time, Yan Rubi was already ready, and took down Wang Yue's mother and son in one fell swoop, killed all Wang Yue's cronies, and quickly took over the Ethereal Peak.
Feng Qiwu crouched in his arms, listening to his heartbeat, and didn't ask where Yang Ke was, she had heard a lot about it during this time.
The world is saying that Yan Rubi can replace Wang Yue's mother and daughter so easily, because he likes it and offers many beautiful men to the mother and daughter, so that the other party can be loose and have a chance to succeed.
After being silent for a long time, Feng Qiwu suddenly asked, "How is your poison?" β
He replied, "All right." β
Hearing this, Feng Qiwu was also relieved, but the greater panic still lingered in his heart.
She didn't want him to really be like that......
Yan Rubi did not speak.
His poison was brought out of the womb because his father, the current emperor of Southern Chu, was heavily poisoned during the period when he was conceived.
He was a male pet of Wang Yue at that time, and in order to control the male pet, Wang Yue naturally had some means, and the poison was one of them.
Later, there was Yan Rubi.
Wang Yue doesn't like her son very much, after Yan Rubi was born, she never hugged him, and was brought back to Nanchu by her father, and later, he became the emperor, Yan Rubi became the prince, the emperor is the most lacking of women, and the most important thing in the harem is the prince and the princess, but Yan Rubi is the most special one.
He has no concubine, no strong maternal family, and no power to gain a foothold in the harem, but no one dares to touch him, because he is the son of Wang Yue of the Ethereal Peak.
Everyone looked away from him, even his father, because he represented his humiliating past.
In exchange for support, for an emperor who has successfully ascended to the throne, this is absolute black history, and Yan Rubi is the witness of that black history......
Yan Rubi's body was poisonous, and every once in a while, he would go to the Ethereal Peak to find her mother to get the antidote, and after coming and going, he directly sent him to the Ethereal Peak, and never took him back to the palace.
The world only knows that the gambling king is indifferent by nature, does not like fame and fortune, and would rather be a family from all over the world than be the prince in the Southern Chu Palace.
But no one knew that he didn't want to go back to Nanchu, just because there was no place for him to go......
The world is so big, he has nowhere to go, in order to survive, he must fight with his life, use his life to see, and gamble for a chance of life.
It was almost impossible, but he did it, his poison could only be completely removed with Wang Yue's heart's blood, in order to survive, he killed his mother, dug out her heart with his own hands, and swallowed it while Tibet was still beating.
It's a pity that Feng Qiwu doesn't know the way, she only knows the way, and he succeeded.
After talking for a while, Feng Qiwu fell asleep deeply, there was blood in the medicine, which was already working, and when she woke up again, her body would definitely be alive again.
The white lotus also hugged her and fell asleep gently, after so long, he was also tired, Fengqiwu was his harbor, when he was wandering, he could at least dock and get a little real warmth.
Feng Qiwu was woken up, Lin Fei lingered outside the door for a long time, the sound of footsteps woke Feng Qiwu alive, and there was a commotion outside the inn, she had to wake up even if she didn't want to wake up.
The White Lotus had already gotten up, and was pushing open the window to look out of the door, and the entire inn was surrounded by masters, including many Yellow Order masters.
He squinted slightly, shooting out two cold rays of light, and he already recognized those people.
Zhuge family and Zhaojiazhuang.
Feng Qiwu opened the door, and when Lin Fei outside the door saw Feng Qiwu coming out, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Sister, I was born, and the people from the Zhuge family and Zhaojiazhuang came to the door." β
Her body had already returned, her face had regained her rosiness, and when she heard the news, she just sneered and walked out.
Lin Fei also followed, and when he looked at it, it seemed that there was still a person in the room, he looked at it, and then looked, it seemed that there was really a person!
He had the audacity to poke his head in, and he saw the man looking at him and smiling.
Isn't that Yan Rubi!
Feng Qiwu's room was covered with a formation, Lin Fei thought that Feng Qiwu was resting and didn't want to be disturbed, but why was Yan Rubi also in the room?
Moreover, that person does not seem to be Yan Rubi.
Yan Rubi in the reflection always had a warm smile on his face, but the one Lin Fei saw just now had a cold look on his face.
It makes people chill from the bottom of their hearts.
Lin Fei didn't know what to say, this smile, Zhao Jiazhuang and Zhuge Shijia have already been sentenced to death.
Within two days, the news came out that the Zhuge family and Zhaojiazhuang were wiped out overnight, and the entire family, including the head of the family, the young lady and the maid, were all spared!
The world was shocked!