Chapter 442: Fragrant Tea

"That's it, that's it!" Mo Fan finally stepped on his foot and left the front of the main hall angrily. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I really want to know how Duan Jinfeng died." Emperor Long Qing watched Mo Fan leave, his expression was indifferent, and he said.

Someone among the elders immediately walked out, came to Long Qinghuang, attached it to his ear, and whispered a few words.

Long Qinghuang tilted his ears sideways, shook his head again and again, and said, "What did you just say?" I didn't hear clearly. ”

The elder's face changed, he hesitated for a moment, and said loudly: "Master Duan did not die of a strange disease, but died of poisoning. ”

"You didn't say what kind of poison you were in, or who poisoned it." Dragon Green Emperor Road.

"Dansha." The elder said, pointing to the side, "The murderer is Meng Ran, the eldest disciple under the seat of the head of the Duan family, as for why he poisoned him, I don't know why." ”

Shocked, angry, abrupt, snickering......

The crowd had different expressions and attitudes, and they only found out at this time that there was a person tied to the shelf in the distance, this person was covered in blood, no human being, no ghost or ghost.

By the way, his name is Mengran.

It was he who poisoned the head of the Sword Sect.

"Kill him!"

"Avenge Master Duan!"

"A traitor who deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors!"

The cheers were continuous.

"Don't be angry, for Mengran, we will definitely punish you with death, and use the spirit of Anduan to be in charge of the heavens." The middle-aged man, who had been silent, walked out and hugged his fists towards everyone.

The crowd fell silent.

"In Xia Huangyuan, I have seen a few people, and a few of them must be tired, right? Why not take a break? The elder who called himself Huang Yuan turned to the four of Long Qinghuang and said.

"No need, we just want to know, how Duan Jinfeng died, now that we know the result, we should also go." Situ Xuan turned around and walked out, saying.

……

In this assassination, the four people of Lingfeng almost didn't interfere in anything, and it ended perfectly, Duan Jinfeng was poisoned by his own disciples, and Qingyugu didn't have a puppet that could be trusted, so he gave up the Sword Sect and found another sect.

The most important thing is that Duan Jinfeng's death, no matter what, it is impossible for the clues to point to Taibai Immortal Mountain, Long Qinghuang's eyes are extremely vicious, he has already concluded that even if Mengran dies, he will not tell him about his visit to Situ Mansion.

He is a perfect pawn, a shining butcher's knife.

As for the tribute that year, it can be collected, it can not be collected, Qiu Zheng's meaning is not only as simple as it seems on the surface, what he cares about is not the hundreds of thousands of spirit stones in that area, but the initiative in this area of Tongzhou, which should be held in the hands of Taibai Immortal Mountain.

Some people are happy and some are worried, Taibai Immortal Mountain has achieved its ultimate goal, but the Sword Gate is in civil strife at this time, those elders don't care about the so-called funeral, they care about, as an elder of the Sword Gate said before, who will be the head.

The four of Long Qinghuang didn't care about such a trivial matter, they were willing to fight, so let them fight, no matter who ended up being the head of the Sword Sect, the result would be the same, he would definitely bow his head to Taibai Immortal Mountain and seek refuge.

Situ Mansion, in the Lingfeng room.

Ling Feng and Yu Wen Jue sat at the table, their moods were a little heavy, and the appearance of Mengran being covered in blood was still dangling in front of their eyes.

He was a poor man, and Ling Feng once wanted to save him after he came back.

But was he saved? Can he save it?

He and Yuwen are both from the Jueyin Department, and no emotion is their ultimate destination.

"Senior brother, that Mengran, will he die, right?" Yuwen said suddenly.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, nodded, and said, "Yes, no matter who becomes the head of the Sword Sect, the first thing to do is to kill him to set an example, no one wants the person closest to him to betray him, that is undoubtedly hanging a knife over his head." ”

Yuwen sighed and fell silent again.

Perhaps, death is a relief for Mengran.

Maybe he didn't know what to say next, he turned his head and looked at the door of the room, they should go back to Taibai Immortal Mountain, the matter has been done, although he and Yuwen have not done anything at all, on the immortal mountain, there is an old man who makes him miss all the time.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Situ Xuan walked in.

"You two aren't in great shape." Situ Xuan sat down and said, "Yu'er, bring in the fragrant tea." ”

Situ Yu slowly walked in from outside the door, holding a teapot and four teacups in the tray in her hand, she put the teapot and teacup on the table, put the tray aside, the four cups were filled with tea, sat down and said, "You two drink some tea." ”

Ling Feng and Yu Wen Jue looked at the teacup in front of them, smelling the fragrance of tea floating in the air, but they didn't move.

"Two boys, why bother, the fragrant tea is right in front of you at this moment, why don't you have a few cups with me and Yu'er?" Situ Xuan picked up the teacup, put it in front of the brand and smelled it, the fragrance of flowers was fragrant, he shook his head intoxicatedly, and took a sip gently.

Ling Feng smiled, picked up the teacup, brought it to his mouth and took a sip, and suddenly felt refreshed, this tea is extremely fragrant, with a hint of sweetness in the elegant, it is a first-class tea, and it has the peculiar effect of refreshing and refreshing the heart.

"Good tea!" Ling Feng put down the teacup and said.

"Yuwen boy, don't you take a sip?" Situ Xuan smiled faintly and said.

Yuwen was in a complicated mood, and he was not in the mood to drink tea, but Situ Xuan opened his mouth, and he was embarrassed not to drink it, so he had to take a sip, and suddenly praised like Lingfeng: "It's really good tea!" ”

"This tea is called Xinglu, produced in the extreme south of the mainland, before the tea is harvested, it needs to be poured with nectar in the early morning for three days, and the stars can be picked for three days, it is a rare high-quality tea, and its output is also calculated in two, if it were not for the father's friend who visited the star dew a few days ago, we did not have such a mouthful to drink this tea." Situ Yu first glanced at Yuwen Jue, and then his gaze stopped at Lingfeng, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, revealing two shallow dimples, and said.

"You only know one, you don't know the other, as far as I know, in the extreme south of the continent, it rains for 12 months a year, and it rains for 11 months, and it is a torrential rain, and you can see the sun in that month, this star dew tea tree is growing in that extreme environment, and it still takes root and sprouts, just for the short January sunshine, and the nectar galaxy in just six days." Situ Xuan said, "Lingfeng, Yuwen Jue, you may not have had that strange idea when you were a child, when I was young, I often thought when it rained, how many drops of rain fell from the sky?" ”

Ling Feng was stunned, such a strange thought, he really had never had it, how much rain drops? How could you count them.

"I really didn't think about it when I was a child, but I often lay alone by the river, counting the stars in the sky." Lingfeng Road.

"Me too." Yuwen decided.

"Are you counting well?" Situ Xuan said with a smile.

Situ Yu also smiled at this time, and she often did this when she was a child.

The three of them shook their heads in unison, and said at the same time: "I can't count them." ”

"Do you three know how many immortals there are on this continent? How many Soul Formation Realm powerhouses are there? Situ Xuan said.

The three of them shook their heads in unison.

"Above the Howling Heaven Realm, there are spirit immortals, but the people who have crossed that heavenly curse, there are only five people on this continent, among these five people, I have one in Taibai Immortal Mountain, one in the Eastern Continent, one in the Southern Continent, and the other two are haunted, no one knows their identity, as for the number of strong people in the Soul Formation Realm, it is as many as the raindrops in the sky and the stars in the galaxy, countless and countless." Situ Xuandao.

"Senior Situ, there is actually a spirit immortal in my Immortal Mountain?" Yuwen Jue was shocked.

Situ Xuan nodded and said, "His old man has already gone out to wander, and he has ignored the Xianshan lock for many years, and now no one knows where he is, and he has not sent back a letter from his old man for so many years." ”

"Is he dead?" Situ Yu asked.

Situ Xuan glared at Situ Yu and said, "Yu'er, what are you talking nonsense?" Spirit immortals will not die, they are immortal bodies, and like ancient demons, they can only be sealed and never killed. ”

Situ Yu sighed and stopped talking.

Lingfeng frowned, the ancient demon, the mad demon, no wonder the mad demon can only be sealed, originally he couldn't kill him, he suddenly remembered Lingxi County, I don't know what happened there now, whether it was recovered by the dynasty.

"When you were counting the stars, did you see the brightest one in the sky?" Situ Xuan didn't know what Ling Feng was thinking at this time, and continued.