"Hmph, but it's all despicable means." Zhou Feng snorted disdainfully and twisted his face to the side.

Song Mingyue sneered, her voice was crisp and pleasant, but she couldn't feel the slightest temperature.

Her face was cold, and she didn't hesitate to plunge into his arm.

After a while, Zhou Feng felt that his body gradually began to itch, and he wanted to reach out to scratch it, but thinking of what he said just now, he still held back.

But the more time passed, he felt so itchy that his nails even scratched his skin.

Hardly a piece of skin was intact, but he didn't think it could relieve the itch.

Zhou Feng's expression was hideous, and his eyes looked at her viciously, "What did you do to me?" ”

Song Mingyue's face did not change, and she said coldly: "Since you don't cherish life, why do you have to ask so much?" ”

Zhou Feng was so angry that he felt his body explode, and said with a ruthless face: "I was forced to be shameless!" ”

He now feels that life is worse than death, it is better to let him die by hitting him, and now it is ten million times more uncomfortable than killing him.

Song Mingyue didn't seem to hear his words, and sat on the side, holding a handful of melon seeds in her hand, looking at the unbearable person kneeling on the ground.

It didn't take long for Zhou Feng's whole body to start rolling on the ground, and his whole body was bloody.

He looked at the people sitting on both sides of the room, not wanting to be tortured mentally and physically, and hesitated: "I said, I am the one who robbed the snow lotus with you yesterday, that is the result of my senior sister and I have been guarding for dozens of days, but I didn't expect to be robbed by you!" ”

Song Mingyue's clear eyes flashed with coldness, and she said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Growing in the wild, whoever picks it belongs to whom, and you shouldn't be able to pick it, right?" ”

When the people in the entire council hall heard this, they looked at Song Mingyue in surprise, wondering why she said this.

After Zhou Feng listened, his face immediately stiffened, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes when he lowered his head.

Song Mingyue looked at the people on the ground lightly, and continued: "The snow lotus maturity period is not a matter of one or two days, if you can pick it, why take it from me?" ”

The terrain of the Tianshan Mountains is complex, and the snow lotus grows on the halfway of the cliff, which is almost 500 meters high.

After all, in the snowy mountains, you have to calculate the bearing capacity of the snow, as well as the chance of slipping, how can the feet fly such a high distance in one breath without the bearing capacity?

After listening to this, everyone suddenly realized.

When Mu Chen looked at her, a flash of surprise flashed in his deep eyes, but thinking of her superb medical skills, it was not difficult to judge how long the growth period of herbs was.

Zhou Feng was not convinced, endured the discomfort of his body, gritted his teeth and said: "Even so, we saw it first." ”

Song Mingyue was amused by his shameless attitude, and her expression immediately turned cold, "If everything in the world is according to the rules you said, where is the king's law?" ”

Zhou Feng was frightened by the aura she exuded, knowing that he was at a loss, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

And now the itching in his body is even worse, like piercing his bones, and even breathing has become difficult.

Now he had only one thought in his heart, and that was to live, otherwise he would not have risked so much to enter the camp position.

"I have already answered the question you asked just now, when will the antidote on my body be unlocked?"

Song Mingyue didn't answer his words, but looked at Mu Chen and asked him to continue asking.

Seeing this, Mu Chen said, "What is the reason why you want Snow Lotus?" ”

Zhou Feng thought that he had promised Wu Qingfeng that he couldn't talk to outsiders, so he was ruthless and said loudly: "Snow lotus is precious, do you still need a reason?" ”

Snow Lotus is precious, if it weren't for Song Mingyue and Mu Chen asking Iron Blood to inquire about the news, otherwise they would all be deceived by this reason.

Song Mingyue looked at him with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that you don't want to say it, since that's the case, it's useless to live." ”

Mu Chen cooperated with her very much, and waved his hand slightly, "Iron Blood, drag him out and cut him off." ”

"Yes, General." Iron Blood nodded, grabbed Zhou Feng and walked out.

Seeing that he was about to be dragged down, Zhou Feng's face changed instantly, and he struggled hard regardless of the discomfort on his body.

There was already a bean-sized sweat on his forehead, and he was completely panicked at the moment.

As a disciple of the Cangxue Sect, his pride and loneliness completely disappeared at this time, "I said, in fact, I am because of my junior sister. ”

Song Mingyue stood up and motioned for Iron Will to put him on the ground, "Wouldn't it be nice to be honest and explain it earlier?" ”

Bah!

Didn't he confess earlier at first?

It's the ones who have to keep asking, asking about what he can't say.

If this matter is known to the junior sister, where will he use the younger sister to gain a foothold?

Of course, what Zhou Feng couldn't know was that Song Mingyue was actually selfish and wanted to use him to brush up a wave of hatred.

She is very much looking forward to what the second floor of the space supermarket will become.

So when she saw the hatred flashing in Zhou Feng's eyes, she went to the space supermarket to confirm this fact as soon as possible.

But the second floor was only slightly larger than the original, which disappointed her a little.

She found that in fact, everyone's hatred level is different, for example, the last time she killed the people she was following, although those hatred levels were to a certain extent.

But she thought that these people were all from King Xuanyuan, so it was more from King Xuanyuan's hatred value.

But she needed to find a chance to test the idea.

"Is there anyone in your sect who is seriously ill?"

Mu Chen had asked Iron Will to investigate the news before, but there was no progress.

Zhou Feng felt as if there were tens of thousands of insects crawling in his body, his consciousness gradually dissipated, and he said with some difficulty, "I don't know." ”

Song Mingyue's consciousness was pulled back, she glanced at Zhou Feng, took out the bottle containing the antidote, and motioned for Iron Blood to help him feed it.

After Zhou Feng ate it, he instantly felt a lot better, but at this time, the whole person was no longer human, and he no longer had the arrogance just now.

Song Mingyue thought he was lying, so she took out a silver needle to scare him, and said, "The antidote has been fed to you, you'd better think clearly before answering." ”

Zhou Feng lay on the floor in embarrassment, and swallowed his saliva in fear when he saw the silver needle in her hand.

"I really don't know, I'm just one of the many disciples of the sect, this kind of thing can't be known to one of my outer disciples at all, unless my junior sister ......."

Speaking of this, he subconsciously closed his mouth.

He had already betrayed Wu Qinglan once just now, if more information was revealed, what face would he have to see her?

Song Mingyue and Mu Chen looked at each other, it seemed that Zhou Feng really didn't know, but after hearing his words, she continued to ask, "Unless what?" ”

While asking, she deliberately exposed the silver needle in her hand, as if she was seriously playing with it.

In Zhou Feng's eyes, Song Mingyue was a hell demon at this moment, no, it was more terrifying than a demon, and even without her poisoning it with a silver needle, he could feel the itching in his body.

"I really can't say it, you might as well let me die."

However, how could Song Mingyue possibly fulfill him?

What's more, her killing heart is not heavy, and she doesn't want to form a bond with the Cangxue faction because of Zhou Feng.

Song Mingyue watched his reaction, thinking of the news that she had come back from the previous iron-blooded investigation, and her good-looking red lips were slightly raised.

"Take him down and keep him under strict guard."

Mu Chen looked at the wisdom that flashed in her eyes, and her deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate her heart, and said calmly: "Do you know who it is?" ”

Song Mingyue nodded her head, he asked, it seems that his thoughts should coincide with her.

"Well, I'm sure she'll show up."

Wu Qinglan knew medical skills, and she must have known the efficacy of Snow Lotus, so she used Zhou Feng to take Snow Lotus back.

For such a person with such a strong purpose, it is naturally impossible to give up the idea of Snow Lotus easily.

"Then I'll let Huanzhi strengthen his guards." Mu Chen said.

Song Mingyue shook her head, a glimmer of wisdom flashed in her clear eyes, "No, on the contrary, we will let her in." ”

After listening to this, Mu Chen knew what she was planning in her heart, and planned not to interfere more, "Okay, listen to you." ”

A few days later, one night.

On the Tianshan Mountain, it was rare to see a round moon hanging on the horizon, and Mu Chen saw Song Mingyue's thin figure standing in the snow, worried that she would catch a cold.

So he walked over and put a cloak on her.

Song Mingyue looked at the moon and thought of life in modern times, and suddenly felt a little nostalgic.

I don't know who else in that world will remember her in the long time since she disappeared.

Song Mingyue, who was in a depressed mood, felt that the clothes on her body suddenly came back to her senses, and when she saw that it was Mu Chen, she hid the thoughts in her eyes very well.

But she didn't know that some reddened eyes had betrayed her.

Mu Chen was a little distressed when he saw her appearance, and his tone softened, "Homesick?" ”

Song Mingyue shook her head, "No, there is nothing worth missing about that home." ”

There is a Song Shiqi in the Song Mansion who has always wanted to put her to death, and Song Zhitian who is cowardly and inactive.

How could she possibly be homesick?

Mu Chen didn't know what she was thinking, she only thought that her character was strong to hide her emotions, and said: "After going back this time, we will pass through Xingyue City, and then we can go to the Song Mansion to see your father." ”

Song Mingyue knew that he had misunderstood, but she didn't want to explain, so she nodded and agreed.

The two stood in the snow for a while, and Mu Chen saw her face a little red from freezing, and said, "It's cold outside, let's go back first?" ”

However, just as the two were about to walk back to the camp tent to sleep, Song Mingyue's bright eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of Luo's skirt exposed in the corner.

"The fish is hooked."

Mu Chen followed her gaze and nodded his head, "You guessed it, Snow Lotus has a great effect on her, she may be able to know who is seriously ill in the Cangxue Sect." ”

Song Mingyue snorted lightly and agreed with his words, "I'll meet her." ”

She has been waiting for a little itchy hands for the past few days, and if she doesn't come, she feels like her body is going to be moldy.

Song Mingyue's movements were light, and she had already come to Wu Qinglan's side in a few breaths, she pulled out a soft sword and put it on Wu Qinglan's neck, revealing a playful smile.

"You're finally here."