It's snowing on Qiyun Mountain. Compared with the desolation of Tianyun City, the snowflakes in Taisu Palace have a bit of the warmth of the New Year in the mortal world. There are many red plums in the garden behind the palace of Xiangku Yujun, but because of the strong taste of spices in the palace, it is not suitable to appreciate plum Qingfen, but few people come here.

However, it is also thanks to this purity that Yujun Garden has Cen Qiniang, a special guest, who is frequently frequented. She came a lot, and Wu Yingshao followed a lot.

Wu Yingshao has seen many beauties with pupils condensing autumn water and skin that are better than snow, but he has never seen Cen Qiniang like this, with a haughty demeanor and noble makeup, but the two white and red alchemy pills are as soft and cute as plum blossom cakes, which makes people can't help but want to take a bite.

Cen Qiniang suddenly broke off a plum blossom, and the snow particles fell, which startled Wu Yingshao. Cen Qiniang said: "The fragrance of sandalwood here is too strong, and I can't smell plum at all." ”

"What else do you smell besides sandalwood?" Wu Yingshao asked.

"The smell of blood."

"Huh?"

"At this moment, there should be no plum fragrance in Xianxizhuang, only the smell of blood remains." Cen Qiniang looked at the east and said, "Lu Fenfang really pulled out the nail of Xianxizhuang. not only used the power of the Red Department to destroy Xian Huangzhuang, but also borrowed Mo Jiaoyi's hand to get rid of the Red Leader Bing, borrowed a knife to kill people, and reaped the profits, she really did it. ”

"So what do we do next?"

Cen Qiniang's eyes rolled, and she smiled contemptuously: "You still haven't entered the role." What we have to do is to strategize and win a thousand miles, instead of fighting and killing, doing those hands-on work. ”

"And how do you plan it? How is it...... To get the Kungo Sword? ”

"It's Lu Fenfang who thinks about how to get the Kunwu Sword, not you and me." Seeing that Wu Yingshao was so unsuccessful. Cen Qiniang glanced at him with disgust, "You just need to take care of the people in Taisu Palace and tell them not to interfere in Lu Fenfang's actions." Now many people in Taisu Palace, especially that damn Fei Ying Li, are spreading the word of Lu Fragrance's defection to the Demon Realm, which is really more annoying than flies. You have to say more to Fan Yuqing, saying that Lu Fenfang endures humiliation and burdens the undercover demon world, and everything she does is for the sake of cultivating the immortal world. As long as Fan Yuqing believes in Lu Fenfang, other people's opinions don't matter. ”

"Actually, I don't need to say it, the head master Bozu also believes in Lu Fenfang, and the day Lu Fenfang took over the Red Department. My master was so angry that he exploded. Please take orders to crusade against Tianzhuhong and kill Lu Fenfang, a traitor, not only was my master not allowed, but he also reprimanded my master a lot. Wu Yingshao said.

Cen Qiniang smiled and nodded: "So." Fan Yuqing is a person who understands. He knew that everything Lu Fenfang did was for the purpose of cultivating the Immortal Realm. He really saw through the fragrance of the road. He also believes. Lu Fenfang will definitely recapture the Fengwu Nine Heavenly Lyre in order to cultivate the Immortal Realm and unlock the seal of the Kunwu Sword. ”

"But...... How can you be sure that after Lu Fenfang gets the piano. Will it be dedicated to you? Wu Yingshao was puzzled, "Did you drug Lu Fenfang?" ”

"Drugged, hehe." Cen Qi Niang turned around and walked into the distance, Hongmei fell a brilliant light and shadow on her white cloak, "Lu Fenfang has eighteen Dan prescriptions, and there is also a Zhuqiu Dan furnace, what medicine can pour her?" ”

"But...... She will definitely give me the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavenly Qin, if you don't believe it, you just wait and see. ”

Cen Qiniang walked away, and the wind suddenly rose, blowing the plum blossoms like a red rain.

**

Perhaps because the sense of smell is more sensitive than ordinary people, the smell of blood filled with the sea of clouds made Lu Xiangxiang almost retched out several times. She sat on the top of the black coffin of the Purple Building, watching the people below fight each other, the hot blood splashed five feet high, and when it splashed on the tips of her shoes, it was still warm, and she almost fell off the roof.

No one can enjoy this kind of dirty fighting, even if it is revenge, no one will indulge in this taste from the deepest part of the human heart.

Why did she cultivate immortals, and why did she ask for immortality?

She used to be just an ordinary incense maker, with pure and fragrant flowers and plants as her company all day long, although she was poor and mediocre, but she was not as bloody and hateful as she is now.

Why is this happening, isn't cultivating immortals meditating, practicing qi, taking pills, practicing martial arts, having no quarrel with the world, and doing nothing?

Why is it that you have to stab others with a sword in order to heal your own wounds?

Where is this immortal road, it is clearly killing.

No, it's not without good things. The morning glow on the Mengzhen Cliff, the blue waves of Tianhe Lake, the long night of sleepless resonance and talking, the Tianyin mutual market rubbing hemp/gambling, and the pride of breaking the Tibetan jade fantasy world......

However, those smiles have already left her. In her half life, there are too many hardships and too little happiness. There were things she had to do that didn't make her life brighter.

By the way, what else does she want in life - what she wants is immortals, immortals, no desires, no joys and no sorrows.

Lu Fenfang closed her eyes, a drop of blood suddenly splashed on her eyelids, and she suddenly couldn't see those past smiles.

"Chase—don't let her run!"

Lu Fenfang stood up, raised her hand to wipe the blood from her face, and saw a blood-red figure stumbling and running in the sea of clouds. The unstained blonde hair vaguely reflected the golden light, which was Mo Jiaoyi.

She couldn't run away.

Lu Fenfang chased after her, but deliberately slowed down and saw where she could run. When I got closer, I found that Mo Jiani really only had half of her own body, and the other half of her body was made of plum branches and plum blossoms, which looked like an inferior puppet, nondescript.

"Don't run." Lu Fenfang landed lightly, stepped on the hem of her clothes and pulled back. Mo Jiaoni fell to the ground on her back, punching and kicking like a demon, and shouting frantically.

"You've lost, Mo Jiaoyi."

"I didn't lose! You...... If it weren't for Lin Xinhong's slut, would you still be able to step on me to show off your might? ”

"I didn't." Lu Fenfang smiled and stepped on the prosthetic arm that her plum branch grinded, "This is really stepping on you." ”

Mo Jiaoyi yelled frantically again. Lu Fenfang sneered: "You're welcome, this is what you deserve!" You killed Lu Quan's parents and killed Gao Chenglei, my best friend...... You should have thought that you would end up today! ”

Hearing Lu Fenfang say this, Mo Jiaoni stopped screaming, and said after a pause: "Lu Quan's parents were killed by me, but Gao Chenglei was obviously killed by you!" Have you forgotten that your heart's sword killed him? ”

"I ...... I'm here to save him, that's fake death! If it weren't for the vicious trick of only one person in your Immortal Village, Cheng Lei wouldn't have died at all! ”

Speaking of the events of the year, Lu Fenfang couldn't help but plush with anger. Mo Jiaoni looked at Lu Fenfang with an expression of disbelief, and then suddenly burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at!"

"Hahahaha...... Lu Fenfang, I thought you were so thoughtful and calculating how good you were at others! Now that you have been bluffed by a big fool for so many years, you are the number one fool in the world! (To be continued......)