047 Yuwen's identity
As for the outcome of the Battle of Ethereal Peak, everyone soon knew.
In the Southern Chu Palace, Yan Rubi did not return for a day, and everyone already roughly knew the answer, and the sects guarding the outskirts of Southern Chu began to gather into a powerful force, and invaded the Southern Chu Palace in a big way, in the name of eliminating demons, killing all the people in the Southern Chu Palace, removing the backbone of the Demon Sect, and also killing many ordinary people in the Southern Chu Palace.
The entire capital of Southern Chu is shrouded in a blood-colored cloud, although it is terrifying, but after the blood, there is a new tomorrow, and most of the power of the Demon Sect has been removed, but the royal family of Southern Chu is dead, and the country cannot be left without an owner for a day.
Since then, the Demon Sect has completely disappeared, but Yan Rubi's name has been forever spread in the history of the Western Continent, and it has not faded for thousands of years. There were cheers from within the Feng Ming Sect, celebrating the return of the sect master, but Feng Qiwu just returned to the room without saying a word, barely speaking to anyone.
She was covered in beads of sweat, and although she was not injured, her heart was already scarred, and she just wanted to be alone and quiet.
This time, it was not only Yan Rubi who lost, but also her......
They all lost so badly, Yan Rubi lost her life and all her ambitions, and she lost her dearest relatives.
Feng Cangqiong, who treats her as his own, Mrs. Li, who loves her like life, and the gentle and elegant Yuanque.
Her father and husband are dead......
She was alone in the room, prepared a bucket of bath water, and sank the whole person into the warm fragrant soup, as if this could give her a little warmth and make her painful heart feel better.
She silently closed her eyes, feeling the warmth from all directions, as if she was back to her childhood.
At that time, the arms of my father and uncle were also so warm, but unfortunately, I couldn't feel it anymore.
"Qiwu, come back when you're tired, Dad is waiting for you at home."
"Daughter, if you miss your mother, come back."
"Madam, the flowers you embroidered are so beautiful."
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Those gentle words, she was destined to never hear them again in this life.
Yan Rubi's familiar figure seemed to appear in his mind again.
"This brother is so lucky, how about a bet?"
"Qiwu, how about we make a bet?"
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Everything could no longer be heard, and her heart seemed to be shattered with the shattering of the memory.
She crouched quietly in the water, letting the tears in her eyes melt into the warm bath little by little, not letting anyone see her grief and despair.
I don't know how long it was, a cat's paw came in, dug in the water, and found Feng Qiwu, and immediately saw a cat face also stretched into the bath, looking at her with wide eyes.
There seemed to be anger in those bright cat's eyes.
Tyre! Evil beasts, don't call me in the bath!
The flower-faced cat happily threw itself into the hot water, and then threw itself into Feng Qiwu's arms, so startled that Feng Qiwu emerged from the water and looked at it with a black face.
And it didn't know it at all, it was happily splashing in the water, and stretched out its back to Feng Qiwu, as if asking her to rub her back.
Feng Qiwu was not angry at the flower-faced cat's inches, but just hugged it and carefully scrubbed the hair on its back.
"I envy you for being so carefreeβ" she muttered to herself, rubbing the soft fur.
"Purr-" The flower-faced cat closed its eyes slightly, and let out a slight hum in its nose.
Envy the widow and don't change it with you!
Feng Qiwu stopped talking, and scrubbed its hair again and again.
Suddenly, as soon as her mind moved, Ou Wuchen stood next to the bathtub, staring at Feng Qiwu in the bath with a pair of eyes.
Looking at the flower-faced cat again, the confusion in his eyes deepened.
Feng Qiwu beckoned to him and said, "Wuchen, come down and wash together." β
As a martial artist, he hasn't taken a bath since he was born!
But seeing Ou Wuchen take two steps back, he said vigilantly: "Who are you!" β
Feng Qiwu hurriedly said: "I'm Qiwu, have you forgotten?" β
She was a little frustrated, but she didn't expect Ou Wuchen's emotional intelligence to not evolve much better, and she didn't even know herself.
I heard Ou Wuchen say coldly: "Qiwu, don't look like this." β
Feng Qiwu looked down at his naked body, and then looked at the clothes spread on the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "I am Feng Qiwu who has taken off his clothes!" β
"So, you're not Qiwu!"
"Whether I take off my clothes or not, I am Feng Qiwu!" She repeated.
Ou Wuchen looked at the slippery Feng Qiwu in front of him, and then recalled the Feng Qiwu in his memory, comparing the two - the person in front of him was smooth and clear, and the Feng Qiwu in his memory was wearing a battle robe, or a cultivator's robe.
This does look different!
He looked at the person in front of him, although the face looked the same, but the body was different!
Feng Qiwu also stood up and let him see, today he must understand that she is Feng Qiwu or not!
Ou Wuchen looked at her, picked up the clothes she had taken off one by one and looked at them a few times, and finally came to the conclusion: "Qiwu, your skin has fallen off!" β
Feng Qiwu: "......"
After being busy for a long time, Feng Qiwu finally let him know about clothes and bathing, and it took him half a day to strip him naked and put him in the bathtub.
Ou Wuchen touched his naked and smooth body, and seemed to be a little worried: "Qiwu, my clothes are all off." β
That breath seems to say, 'My skin has fallen off'......
"Well," Feng Qiwu nodded, rubbed his back personally, and explained: "You are a human being, you have to take a bath often, and you have to take off your clothes when you take a bath." β
Seeing Ou Wuchen look at the flower-faced cat playing happily in the water next to him, he asked, "Why doesn't he take off his clothes?" β
He also reached out to pull the hair of the flower-faced cat, as if he wanted to 'undress' it.
Feng Qiwu hurriedly explained: "It's a beast clan, and its clothes are all grown in the flesh, and you can't take it off. β
"Oh." Ou Wuchen bowed his head and agreed.
Feng Qiwu whispered earnestly in his ear again: "You are my husband, in the future, you can only undress in front of me, and you can't take off your clothes to show others." β
"Oh," he replied again.
Feng Qiwu looked at his stupid and stupid appearance that he didn't understand anything, and felt sour in his heart.
She leaned gently into his arms again, feeling his heartbeat, and there was a sense of happiness in her heart.
At least, there was him, he would never leave her, their lives had already been connected together, and they would never be able to open.
After soaking in the bath for a long time, Ou Wuchen understood the fun of bathing, squinted slightly, and enjoyed it very much, although he was a martial artist, but he also had the touch of a human being, and he knew what was enjoyable and comfortable.
The flower-faced cat was comfortable, jumped out of the bathtub, shook off the water on his body, and ran outside with a pace.
Seeing that it was gone, Feng Qiwu opened his mouth and said to Ou Wuchen: "Wuchen, how about I teach you something new?" β
Ou Wuchen opened his somewhat confused eyes and said, "Okay." β
Feng Qiwu was a little nervous, with a hint of shyness, sat on his waist with a slightly red face, and hugged his broad shoulders.
Ou Wuchen was even more puzzled, he didn't know what Feng Qiwu was going to do, but when she did this, he seemed to enjoy it very much, and subconsciously hugged her slender waist, but this seemed to be far from enough, he still wanted more.
But what kind of 'want' method, he doesn't know the way.
"Come, touch meβ"
Feng Qiwu put his hand on his chest and kissed him gently on the lips at the same time......
It has been several days since the Ethereal Peak War, Feng Qiwu has been staying in the soul space, a few days in the outside world, it has been a few months inside, although the pain of losing her relatives cannot be reduced, but she has enough time to accept it, and people are not so decadent.
She was about to go out of the sect to meet with everyone, so as not to worry them, but when she was about to leave the soul space, she saw the flower cat picking up her treasure pile, as if she had seen something of interest inside.
It took out a small box, and flexibly pried the box open with its claws, and stuck its head into it, wanting to explore the mystery, Feng Qiwu was shocked when he saw the box.
"Don't look at it!"
But it was too late, and the flower-faced cat had already opened the box and turned out the contents of the box, which were a few wrapped paintings, and rolled to the ground with a 'grunt'!
One of them was opened, and the scenery of the ethereal peak was painted in the painting, which was beautiful, and it was the place where Feng Qiwu and Yan Rubi fought.
That's exactly what she confiscated from Yan Rubi.
The painting is still beautiful, but the person who painted it is gone.
Now seeing this old thing, Feng Qiwu still felt a pain in his heart, and there was a mist in front of him, and he stepped forward to pick up the painting.
Inside are all pictures of her spring palace with murals! This kind of thing, how can it be seen by a flower-faced cat!
The flower-faced cat is pressing a picture of flowers and birds with beautiful brushstrokes with its paws, and in its opinion, the lifelike bird is simply a roast bird.
It's definitely delicious......
"Give it back!" Feng Qiwu came to collect the painting, which made the flower-faced cat very unhappy.
Yours is a widow, and a widow is a widow!
I haven't seen enough of the roast bird, so I won't return it!
It held down the painting with its claws, not letting Feng Qiwu move for half a minute, Feng Qiwu was helpless, if she used force, the painting would probably be destroyed, although the person had gone, but she still wanted to keep this thing, at least to prove that the person had existed.
"If you don't pay it back, dinner will be gone today."
The flower-faced cat got angry when she heard this, and spat angrily at Feng Qiwu, and squirted twice on the painting.
Finally, I got the tricky flower-faced cat away, threw it a fairy fruit, and it left happily.
Feng Qiwu squatted down and went to clean up the painting, but saw that the wet place wet with the saliva of the flower-faced cat seemed to be changing.
I heard him say that there are other things in this painting, there are different 'contents' in different situations, in general, it is different landscapes, but if it is warmed, it is a variety of portraits of Fengqiwu.
Today, if it encounters water, it will be a different story.
She took a deep breath, went to find water, and spat a few puffs on the painting, and saw that the picture of flowers and birds gradually faded away, and the lines and colors were reassembled, and soon a completely different scene appeared on the scroll.
The first thing I saw was Feng Qiwu's face, not the coquettish and half-exposed appearance that Feng Qiwu expected, but a plain dress, with her hair in a high bun, dignified and virtuous, carrying a vegetable basket in her hand, looking back, her eyes revealed a sense of happiness that Feng Qiwu had never had, and she was a housewife.
She looked at her own perspective in the painting, and behind her, a man looked up with a clever smile, half-crouched, still dressed in white, waving happily at her.
It turns out that this is the scene in this painting......
An unbearable feeling of soreness hit, and unconsciously, Feng Qiwu's pretty face was already crawling with tears.
The picture was still slowly blurring, and she saw that there was an even smaller figure next to Yan Rubi's half-squatting body in the painting.
It turned out to be a little girl, five or six years old, dressed in a lovely light pink dress, holding Yan Rubi's hand with one hand, and waving the other hand towards Feng Qiwu, the little face of the pink jade carving was raised, how similar to the smiling face of Feng Qiwu in the painting.
She seems to have phoenixy eyes, eyebrows like walls, so cute, so petite.
I thought of the words that Yan Rubi often said, whether he was the leader of the Demon Sect or the noble white lotus, the tone was exactly the same.
"Qiwu, give me a baby-"
Tears completely blurred her world, and she looked at the painting, letting the tears fall drop by drop.
Seeing that there was a small object hanging on the little girl's waist, the object was so familiar, Feng Qiwu took it and hung the jade pendant around her waist, which was given to her by the White Lotus that day, saying that she wanted her to pass it on to someone who was very important to him.
also said that even he himself didn't know the appearance of the person, the gender of the person, and the age of the person, but if Feng Qiwu saw it, he knew that the jade pendant was for him.
Only now do I understand that this was what he prepared for him and Feng Qiwu's child.
She saw a faint word written on the jade pendant, which seemed to have been drawn with a knife.
Huang.
It seems like a long, long time ago, he said that.
"Qiwu, how about our child be called Huang'er in the future? You are a phoenix, she is a phoenix, you just make a couple. β
And Feng Qiwu's answer was always only one sentence: "Neuropathy!" β
At that time, he wasn't joking......
"Hehe-" Feng Qiwu smiled bitterly, if she had stopped it when she found the signs, maybe there would not have been such a tragedy, if she hadn't met him in the casino at the beginning, now, she wouldn't be so heartbroken.
It's a pity that there are all kinds of medicines in this world, and there are no regret medicines.
She wiped away her tears, put away the painting, and took off the jade pendant from her waist and put it in the box.
She looked carefully at the phoenix character on the jade pendant and smiled bitterly.
If you have a child in the future, call her Huang......
But now, where does she dare to give birth to offspring, her own bloodline is special, and the children in the future may only be able to find people from the two races in the universe to marry, and now she wants to go there to find people from those two races?
I heard that the four races of the universe are all from the God Realm, but now the so-called God Realm is so far away for her, so far away that she doesn't know if she can find it in this life.
She locked Yan Rubi's paintings and all the things he left her in the box, pressed them to the bottom of the box, and never opened them in the future, as if there had never been a man like a white lotus in her life.
From now on, she will only remember that a heinous Demon Cult Leader died at her own hands.
After packing everything up, Feng Qiwu took a few deep breaths, walked out of the soul space, and saw the long-lost sunshine again.
As soon as she appeared in the Fengming Sect, Lin Fei rushed over and said first: "Sister, I have two news to tell you, which one do you want to listen to first!" β
"Bad newsβ" Feng Qiwu said.
Lin Fei said solemnly: "Brother Xuanqing has been looking for a long time under the peak of that ethereal peak, and found that there is an underground river connected below, and the outlet of the underground river is in a big river a hundred miles away, and there is no trace of uncle, aunt and brother-in-law, and even Brother Yan's body has not been found, Brother Yan must be dead." β
Hearing this news, Feng Qiwu had already made great preparations, and he still felt a pain in his heart.
She said lightly: "What's the next news?" β
I saw Lin Fei again: "We found the big river through the underground river, and after searching along the river for a few days, we still couldn't find the bodies of my uncle, aunt and brother-in-law, it turned out that they were still alive and well!" β
Hearing the news, Feng Qiwu froze almost as if he had been struck by lightning, and it took a long time before he regained his senses, "You say, they didn't die?" β
"That's right!" Lin Fei smiled.
Outside the hall, a loud and joyful cow mooed sounded, and a gray ox as iron flicked its tail and walked into the hall, followed by three people.
First of all, I saw Feng Cangqiong, then Mrs. Li with tears on her face, and then she smiled gently.
Seeing that Feng Qiwu had not yet recovered from this huge surprise, Feng Cangqiong called softly, "Qiwu, we are back." β
That voice is the phoenix firmament, yes!
"Daughter, let my mother take a good look!" Mrs. Li had already greeted her worriedly, hugged Feng Qiwu, and looked up and down!
"Mother!" Feng Qiwu threw herself into Mrs. Li's arms and cried with joy!
She thought they were all dead, but she didn't want them to live well, this was really a huge surprise, she never thought that God would play such a big joke on her!
The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried, Feng Cangqiong looked at the mother and daughter on the side, and also nodded, and Yuan Que also came forward to look at Feng Qiwu and smiled.
Coming out of Mrs. Li's arms, Feng Qiwu threw herself into Feng Cangqiong's arms again.
She thought that she had lost them forever, but now that she had lost them, she realized how precious this family affection should be!
Feng Cangqiong touched Feng Qiwu's hair with satisfaction, and said, "Okay, okay, if you hug it again, my uncle will be angry." β
Feng Qiwu wiped his tears and looked at Yuan Que, who had been standing on the side, smiling at him, with a man's love for his wife in his eyes.
Feng Qiwu took two steps forward, and without saying a word, he silently leaned into his arms, and Yuan Que also hugged him, stroked her hair lovingly, and said softly: "Okay, don't be sad, haven't I come back yet?" β
After everyone reunited, Feng Qiwu asked the whole story, when she was on the ethereal peak, Feng Qiwu saw Yan Rubi knocking the three people off the cliff, and she preconceived that it was the three of them.
Yuan Que sighed and said: "At that time, Brother Yan came to kidnap us, but took them to a hidden place, and every day people came to take care of them, he himself did not appear again, and that place was also covered with a powerful formation, we couldn't break it, and one day, Tie Niu suddenly rushed away from the formation, and we came out." β
The Iron Bull also let out a long roar of pride to show his merits.
Feng Qiwu touched the bull's head of the iron bull, his eyes were full of heaviness.
Did he kill him by knocking three impostors off a cliff in front of her at that time just to force her to duel him without reservation?
His heart must have been struggling, and he also wanted to be freed......
Feng Qiwu shook his head, shook off the thoughts that suddenly appeared in his mind, and sent someone to arrange a room for Mrs. Li in Feng Cangqiong, and went to deal with the affairs in the sect.
During this time, everything in the sect was safe, but in Nanchu, it was turned upside down, the Demon Sect was destroyed, and the power in the cultivation world was about to be reshuffled, but in the territory of the Fengming Sect, it was calm, because Feng Qiwu killed the leader of the Demon Sect, and now his reputation in the martial arts is unprecedented, and the sect that was previously attached to him has not been separated, and the scope of the power is still expanding, and even some of the territory of the Demon Sect in the past has been included in the scope of the power of the force.
Yan Rubi's body can no longer be found, the underground river has many branches, maybe his body was swept into the turbulence, sunk into the underground that no one can find, and will never appear again.
There is no news, but it is good, Feng Qiwu is afraid of seeing him again, but what he sees is a foaming corpse.
She has been in the sect for the past few days, rarely going out, Lin Fei has free time, and went to find Gu Qingluo again, basking in the spring sun in the flower-faced cat pavilion, with a leisurely face.
Chu Lan's side really couldn't leave, I heard that Chu Lan had united with other forces and had begun to counterattack, Chu Lan was consolidating his territory while still moving forward with difficulty.
The peacock didn't come back, and the flower-faced cat couldn't contact him, but the formation he had laid out outside the mountain had always worked.
I heard that the people of Tianxuan Palace had questioned Feng Qiwu, saying that the duel of the Ethereal Peak that day was fake, but in fact, Feng Qiwu helped Yan Rubi fake his death, so that he could continue to get away with it, and he tangled a group of people to attack Fengming Mountain, which was the few days of retreat after Feng Qiwu's victory.
Unexpectedly, he couldn't even enter the mountain gate, and was blocked by the powerful formation of the peacock.
After the worst, he had to reluctantly retreat.
Feng Qiwu is standing in the pavilion, looking at the Fengming Mountain that is not what it used to be, now Fengming Mountain, everywhere you can see the fairy fruit Xianzhi that is being bred, the flower-faced cat can pounce into which haystack at will, and you can find delicious food at will, because the aura here has begun to grow, and within a few years, it will be a fairyland full of treasures.
And under the nourishment of this aura, the strength of the people in the sect has improved very quickly, and in a short period of time, there are hundreds of Xuan-level masters in the sect, Lin Fei is already in the late stage of the Xuan-level, and several people brought by Feng Qiwu have also broken through the Xuan-level, and the momentum is very good.
I don't know when Lu Dao was, Yuan Que has already walked behind him, where he is, naturally there is an iron bull, the flower-faced cat jumped on its horns when he saw the iron bull, and was jumping around and playing happily.
Yuan Que hugged her waist from behind, and the two stood quietly in the pavilion, silently looking at the clouds in the distance.
After a long time, I finally heard Yuan Que speak.
"Qiwu, don't be sad, people can't be resurrected after death."
Feng Qiwu did not speak.
Yuan Que is naturally aware of Feng Qiwu's thoughts, she has already fallen in love with Yan Rubi, but unfortunately, even she didn't notice it, but now, it is already yin and yang.
He wouldn't mind that Feng Qiwu loved other men, he just sighed that there was no fate between them.
Feng Qiwu didn't speak for a long time, and heard Yuan Que say: "Qiwu, I saw a strange man peeking at my father and mother today, who is that man, he seems to be very weird!" β
"Peeking at Daddy?" Feng Qiwu just spoke, since he married Feng Qiwu, Yuan Que has also changed his words, and his father and mother are you Feng Cangqiong and Mrs. Li.
"What kind of man is it?"
Yuan Que said: "Wearing a very ordinary robe, holding a sword with a scabbard wrapped in a white cloth at any time, it seems that his cultivation is very profound. β
When he said this, Feng Qiwu knew that it was Yuwen Nianhua.
After he rescued Feng Qiwu, he left alone, these days, it seems that someone saw him appear in Fengming Mountain, neither the idea of going to fight Gu Qingluo, nor seeing him do anything to the flower-faced cat, I don't know what his purpose is.
Feng Qiwu should have sent someone to arrange a guest room for him, but as for him not being able to live, he didn't know what to do.
What was the purpose of him peeking at Feng Cangqiong and Mrs. Li?
As he was talking, Feng Qiwu caught a glimpse of a figure dangling from the rockery not far away, standing there motionless looking at Feng Qiwu and Yuan Que in the pavilion, as if he had something to say, but he didn't know where to start.
"Senior Yuwen, when did you come?"
In the end, it was the person who saved him, although this person's motive was unknown, but Feng Qiwu was still respectful.
Yuan Que also stood beside her upright, frowning and looking at Yuwen Nianhua.
Yuwen Nianhua walked over, looked at Yuanque, and then looked at Feng Qiwu, Feng Qiwu hurriedly introduced: "Yuwen senior, this is my husband Jimo Yuanque. β
She also introduced: "Husband, this is the Yuwen senior who once saved me. β
Yuan Que had already heard about it, and hurriedly said respectfully to him: "Thank you seniors for saving your life." β
Yuwen looked at the two of them for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "I'm leaving." β
Did he come to say goodbye to him?
Feng Qiwu looked at him in surprise, what kind of madness did this person come to say goodbye to him? Leave without making a sound, Shenlong is his style when he sees the head and the tail!
Immediately, I saw Yuwen take out a token and hand it to Feng Qiwu, and said: "The Commander Token of the Cutting Boundary Alliance, if you have difficulties in going to the Southern Continent in the future, you can bring this token to the Cutting Boundary Alliance to find me." β
Feng Qiwu held the token that still had Yuwen's body temperature remaining, I don't know why, but seeing that Yuwen had turned around and left, he didn't go back to the mountain, but the look he saw at Feng Qiwu when he left was full of deep meaning, and Feng Qiwu couldn't understand the deep meaning.
Feng Qiwu looked at the token, and then looked at the back of Yuwen leaving, still not knowing what was going on.
It seems that her relationship with Yuwen is not so good.
But Yuan Que looked at Yuwen's back thoughtfully.
There was a strange aura on that man's body, like he was of the same race.
But in this realm, except for Mrs. Li, Feng Qiwu and Lin Fei, there are no other clansmen.
Suddenly, Yuan Que's eyes widened, looking at the direction in which Yuwen had left.
Could it be that he'sβ
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