It was a little darker in the cavern, and it should be dark outside. Blood feud seemed to be muttering to drink water, and seeing Hang Wuyi groping around, Hu Xianxian rubbed his fingertips lightly, and lit the oil lamp on the table with his aura.

There was a faint light in the cave, and Hang Wuyi poured some wine to feed the blood feud. His lips twitched twice, he swallowed, his eyelashes quivered, and his eyes opened. He looked around in a bit of a daze, then closed his eyes again.

His actions caused Hang Wuyi to whisper to him worriedly, and Hu Xianxian was dissatisfied with his previous stubbornness, and now seeing that Hang Wuyi was so concerned about him, he stared at them angrily.

Human nature is difficult to change, and blood feuds are so stubborn and extreme, if Hang Wuyi has feelings for him, it will make her suffer a lot.

Cheng Haofeng saw that her face was cloudy and looking at them, and hooked her fingers tightly: "What do you think?" Each has its own calamity, it can't be replaced, it can't be stopped, don't worry about it. ”

"Who said I should care? I am...... I saw that he was more handsome than you, so I looked at him twice. Hu Xianxian didn't want Cheng Haofeng to take him as an apprentice, so he deliberately said so.

When Hang Wuyi heard this, he felt that he was really boasting of blood feuds. Cheng Haofeng only has good facial features, but only a pair of eyes are extraordinarily deep and charming, and the blood feud is really handsome and extraordinary.

He had not been able to see his face clearly because his long hair had been scattered before, and she was able to scrutinize him when she wiped his face.

He has long eyebrows and sideburns, and picks up slightly obliquely to show a flying look; The eyes are slender, with the charm of fox eyes and the benefits of eagle eyes; The nose is straight and the mouth is square, the lips are thin and slightly hooked, and it has three points of evil and arrogance.

If it weren't for the gray hair and eyebrows, he would really be a beautiful boy with peach blossoms. However, even if he looks a little haggard at the moment, he still recruits peach blossoms.

For example, for Hang Wuyi, his white hair and white eyebrows add a sense of coldness and mystery, which is even more charming.

They looked at him, and Cheng Haofeng also looked at him a few times: "It's better looking than me, I have to take him as an apprentice, so as to break your crooked thoughts." His tone was a little sour.

"Huh?" Hu Xianxian didn't turn a corner.

"I accept him as an apprentice, you are the master's mother, how can the elders be embarrassed to think about the juniors?" Cheng Haofeng said with a smug smile. Hu Xianxian withdrew the fingers that were hooked with him and twisted the back of his hand lightly.

Blood Feud opened his eyes again, struggled to stand up with his hands on the ground, walked to Cheng Haofeng's side with crooked steps, and knelt down with a "plop".

"Master......" blood feud bowed to Cheng Haofeng three times and nine times, with a solemn and sincere expression.

Hu Xianxian was a little confused, she thought that she would have to go through a lot of twists and turns to let him enter the Dao Gate, so she directly apprenticed? She thought that when he rushed to the grass with a ghost head knife in his hand, his face was full of anger, and she was a little afraid, this young man is not easy to teach.

She was worried, but Cheng Haofeng accepted his bow with a smile. Cheng Haofeng asked her to help herself up, leaned on her, and half-sat down and said to the blood without hatred: "Okay, from now on, you will be my Yunhua Guanmen."

Your biological father is a lonely young man, with no name and no surname, and you are no longer suitable to use your adoptive father's surname, so you take 'blood' as your surname, how about it?

Your character ranking is exactly the 'none' character generation, and you will be given the Taoist name 'Shu Yinzi Blood No Hatred'. ”

"Blood...... No hatred? Shu Yinzi? In the past, there was no enmity and hatred, and I am willing to inherit the spirit and the law. Blood stood up without hatred and replied respectfully.

From then on, there was neither the little master of the Xue family, nor the gold medal killer blood feud in the world, only the blood feud of Yunhua Guan Cheng Haofeng's personal disciples.

"Yin, it's also the continuation of the bloodline, I hope you don't just remember the Yin...... of inheriting the lineage" Cheng Haofeng glanced at him meaningfully, and then looked at the body flying on the grass.

Tears flashed in Blood's eyes, and he turned around and flew to his knees on the grass, kneeling silently. After a while, Hu Xianxian saw his shoulders shrugging, tears dripping on the corpse, and Hang Wuyi also cried with grief.

Looking at them, Hu Xianxian was angry in his heart, he knew that he was crying at this time, why didn't he listen to persuasion before?

Seeing that she wanted to scold the blood without hatred, Cheng Haofeng pulled her and waved his hand again, "Let them rest assured, his parents don't resent him." The road to the future is not easy, his parents are gone, and the things he has to deal with can be simpler......"

"How can you say that? It's like his parents are dragging him down. ”

"Flying on the grass is not a simple and good citizen, and there is no harm in being able to do your best before you die. He has caused a lot of grievances in the rivers and lakes, and he is gone, so he is free from being involved in those rivers and lakes. ”

He analyzed the pros and cons very objectively, and she was secretly frightened when she listened. What he said is right, but it is really cold to see such a tragic thing so lightly. She also thought that they themselves had a lot of grievances, and how should they settle those grievances?

Blood Wu's mood gradually calmed down, slowly got up, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What day is the beginning of the month today?" ”

"The eighth day of the eighth month of August." Ever since he experienced that inexplicable night at the beach, Hu Xianxian has always remembered the time.

"The eighth day of August? My birth was a catastrophe......" Blood Innocent smiled, wiping away tears from his cheeks.

"You were born on the eighth day of the eighth month of August? Me too! Coincidentally, we were born in the same year, month and month......" Hang Wuyi heard him say this, and happily answered.

"Unfortunately. I am seventeen years old, and you are fourteen years old, not the same year. After a gap of three years, the eighth day of August of your year is not the eighth day of August of my year. ”

Looking at the blood without hatred who responded coldly, and Hang Wuyi who bowed his head in disappointment, Hu Xianxian frowned. She felt that this was like a spring swallow looking for a nest and finding an iceberg, and of course the bitter one was the spring swallow.

Originally, she still expected that Blood Wuyi could really get married to Hang Wuyi, but after he stubbornly sought revenge, she didn't want her apprentice to have a relationship with him.

With his temperament, even if he can let go of grievances and hatreds, his prejudice of "women are shameless and stupid" is only difficult to change. Hu Xianxian looked at his apprentice distressedly, and sighed helplessly.

Blood Wuqi didn't know how much his image in the hearts of their master and apprentice had changed, and he remembered that he had entrusted Hu Xianxian to be buried with Xue Shao's grandmother, and asked where Xue Shao's grandmother's body was.

Hu Xianxian walked to the wall and looked for the mechanism to open. The wall mechanism was not hidden or complicated, she clicked on a slightly convex brick on the wall, and the wall parted on both sides, revealing the mezzanine within.

In the mezzanine is a Xiaoice narrow room that can only accommodate one person to stand, which should have been temporarily separated by Cao Shangfei three years ago to store ice to preserve the body of Grandma Xue.

Above the ice is a large sarcophagus with the lid open. Grandma Xue was dressed in white, with her hands folded on her chest, lying flat in the coffin. This sarcophagus is no better than the ice crystal jade coffin, although her body is not decayed, but her skin is also white and stiff, and she is not half alive.

The position where she lies is on the right side, and the left side is empty, presumably because the grass is flying in the right place for herself.

Blood Wuqi looked at the sarcophagus, leaned over and hugged the grass and flew over. When he was struck by lightning, he was stunned, and his injuries were not serious. Although the injury was not serious, it was still a bit laborious to fly forward with a burly body on the grass.

Seeing that Hang Wuyi was about to help him, Hu Xianxian hurriedly stopped her with her eyes. One, that's what he should do; Second, he must not accept help, so why provoke him to speak coldly.

"Let's settle like this for the time being, and when I'm free in the future, I'll come back to move the grave and bury it." Cheng Haofeng saw him put his father in the coffin, closed the coffin, and then said something to comfort him.

"No need, just bury here. When I am healed, I will fill in the cave and erect a grave again. "Blood without hatred withdraws, activates the mechanism and seals the ice room.

Hu Xianxian also agreed with him, and Cheng Haofeng also respected his approach.

It doesn't matter whether you are buried in an auspicious place or not, and it doesn't matter if you have valuable funeral goods. To have a place to be buried, to be able to sleep with your beloved, and to have descendants to pay tribute to, this is the best grave.

There was nothing else to do, and the four of them stayed in the cave until the ninth day of the eighth month, when Ye Saiying came to call them out.

After Hu Xianxian took them out, they saw that the sun was shining, and the sky and earth were clear and clear. They were all much more comfortable and gathered together to greet each other.

When Sun Zhanou arrived here, Cheng Haofeng asked him to properly bury the dead bodies everywhere, and asked him to burn down the old mansion of the Xue family.

Sun Zhanou nodded in agreement, and looked at the blood without hatred. Blood without hatred said that after the house burned down, the place was left to be abandoned for a few years, and then after that, except for the rockery, the rest of the place was reclaimed into fields in the future.

After saying this, Hu Xianxian condensed a bubble, and the four of them sat in the bubble and floated back to Hu's house.

Next, Hu Xianxian contacted Qin Mufeng to treat Cheng Haofeng's injuries. Qin Mufeng had important matters to deal with in the undersea holy realm, so he asked Du Wanzhi to bring medicine and let Kang practice his hands to heal his injuries.

By the 26th of August, the wounds of the blood were almost healed. These days, when he has a little free time, he holds the ghost head knife in his hand and stares at the blade in a daze.

Hang Wuyi was afraid that if he continued like this, he would be sad and depressed, so he flicked the blade with a smile and said, "No matter how good the knife is, it's just a knife, don't look at it and be stupid, right?" ”

"Hang Wuyi, don't touch the ghost head knife!"

She was very dissatisfied with the blunt tone of his speech, but she couldn't say that you should be gentle with me, so she found an excuse and said: "No hatred, I started earlier than you, you should call me 'Senior Sister Hang'." ”

"Senior sister? Hmph, you yellow-haired little girl also want to be my senior sister? ”

"I'm your senior sister! If you don't listen to me again, I'll go to the third master and sue you. She couldn't get used to his arrogant and indifferent appearance, but she couldn't help but lean in front of him. She thought about it, and thought of a way to use his master to suppress him.

"Miss Hang, don't go." Cheng Haofeng gave him a chance to be reborn, he respected his master, but he was not afraid of him. He didn't let Hang Wuyi go to complain because he didn't want her to disturb Master and Hu Xianxian alone.

She didn't expect this, and seeing that he really begged her not to go, Hang Wuyi was a little stunned: "Call Senior Sister." ”

"Little lice."

"You? Do you believe that I will sue you? I'll go and tell the third master, if you don't practice all day long, you will be in a daze at the ghost head knife. Hang Wuyi used Cheng Haofeng to suppress him again.

"Miss Hang, little lice, choose one of these two titles. I'm sure Uncle Seventh won't object to me calling you 'little lice', and she likes to call you by that name, right?" "Blood without hatred will not let her be held hostage.

"Who said my aunt would like to call me by name? Hmph, forget it. Whatever you want, Miss Hang, Miss Hang. Hang Wuyi also understood that if he really wanted to make trouble with Hu Xianxian and Cheng Haofeng, they would not get involved in these things at all.

Hu Xianxian and Cheng Haofeng listened in the room and laughed. He was still lying on the bed, she was sitting next to her, he pulled her into his arms, hugged her and said, "Two dolls who don't know how to toss in the future." ”

She buried her head in his chest and chuckled: "Does this count as a teacher and a disciple......