Wu Feng knew very well that the two people who had a blood contract connection would have an inexplicable bond with each other. Sadness leads to the same sorrow, and joy leads to the same joy; they cannot tolerate any mistakes and grievances on the part of the other party, and if they want to endure it, they can only "not see," "not listen," and "do not want to."

"Then you promise me, at least...... Let him live. The woman's expression was a little compassionate, but as if she had made up her mind, she said the lowest conditions.

It's not because the other party can better assist her future self, but because she knows the decline of the demon clan best. Now all the races are fighting each other openly and secretly, if one day, the skeleton that the demon clan supports externally collapses, I don't know how many people will target it, if there is not enough strength to fight back, then it will be buried in the torrent of troubled times.

Cruel, but only a momentary pain.

Wu Feng nodded and said, "This is nature. I promise you that he will be alive, not unscathed, but I can make sure he will not be left limb. ”

The front is obviously an oath of righteous words, but the words behind it have a kind of hateful ridicule.

The solemn and gentle woman glanced at Wufeng, as if she was a little helpless.

"There's not much to see in the surrounding villages, but there are some nice sights around. You can rest in the courtyard for a while. I'll send someone to show you around. Wu Feng continued.

"Well, it's okay, I'm about to suffocate when I'm always stuffy in the palace. Then, I will thank Zuo Quan. The woman laughed.

"You're welcome. ”

Another few days passed, and the little palace master went to enjoy the scenery by himself, while the things on Wufeng's side were endless.

The inner courtyard is not large, and people come and go back and forth, and the door is like a city.

One secret report after another rang in Wu Feng's ears, and one command after another spat out of the weary mouth.

The handsome man's originally fair face became a little pale, his eyes were clear with a hint of tiredness, and he gradually changed from sitting at the table to leaning back on the bench.

The man was unaware of this.

However, Xia He, who was beside him, saw this change clearly.

The woman in blue looked at her master with a worried and nervous expression, for fear that the person in front of her would fall to the ground if she was not careful.

I didn't expect ...... After a few days of stitching, the amount of essence and spiritual power consumed will be so much......

One busy day when the night was about to fall again, the woman gave the tonic to Wufeng to drink, and then chatted casually. Before he could say a few words, there was the regular sound of slamming the door again.

"Come in. Wu Feng dragged his tired voice and spoke slowly.

A capable man in black walked in, and saluted in a proper manner: "Lord, the Tianyi Courtyard has been burned, and there are basically no survivors inside!"

Tianyi Temple was burned?!

Wu Feng frowned slightly, leaning back and sitting up straighter: "What's the matter?"

"A brother came to report that last night there was a sudden fire in Tianyi Courtyard, and there were countless dead and injured inside, and those who escaped were also killed at the gate of the courtyard. The subordinate replied very respectfully: "They have examined the wounds of the deceased, and they were stabbed to death with a sharp object." One of them was stabbed with more than 30 wounds in a row, all of which were avoided from the critical point. When the brothers went, the man was in a coma and was supposed to be questioned, but died soon after. ”

"Isn't there a living mouth?" Wu Feng thought about something, and spoke slowly.

The subordinate nodded and said, "It is said that a few survivors who were burned were found near Luancheng. I buckle it now. Lord, do you want to bring them back?"

Wu Feng's slender fingers, as long as jade, gently tapped the cup on the side, and asked slowly, "Do you see who did it?"

The survivors said it was a tall man. Specifically, I can't see clearly, and someone comes to hide my face. The subordinate replied truthfully.

"Get those guys here as soon as possible. Incidentally...... Find a way to spread it out, people, I saved it. The man in white didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes drooped slightly, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After the subordinates received the order, they saw that Wufeng no longer had anything to order, so he retreated.

The hand was spread out in front of his eyes, and with a slight flicker, a multicolored light was in his palm, and one of the colors had become extremely dim and almost invisible.

"Master, this is ......" Xia He watched as something that looked like a small rainbow swirled in Wufeng's palm.

The handsome man smiled and asked, "Is it pretty?"

Xia He was a little stunned and reached over and touched the small "rainbow" in the man's palm, but when he poked it, it was empty, and he felt a little regretful at the moment: "It's a pity, there is no way to touch it." ”

The man's expression became a little serious, and there was a wish-fulfilled light in his pale golden eyes: "He, broke free from the first seal." ”

Xia He looked at his master with some confusion: "He?"

Wu Feng looked at the dim color light in his hand and said, "When the young master left, I sealed him. sealed his five thoughts and six senses. Make him an ordinary person through and through. Only one step can break a seal. ”

Xia He looked at Wu Feng's palm, where there was a dim line that was almost about to dissipate, and she asked, "What does the master mean, has the young master already taken that step?"

Wu Feng nodded and said, "Come to think of it, he set the fire in Tianyi Courtyard, and he killed the people...... However, I didn't expect that he would even burn down the entire Tianyi Temple. ”

Wu Feng leaned back, looked at the windowsill and said, "It's a bit of trouble now." ”

"It's troublesome...... If the side branch of the Tianyi Academy is looking for Namor to hold him accountable...... What the young master did before can be regarded as completely worn. ”

Wu Feng sighed a little bitterly, originally thinking that he would only kill those few disciplines at most...... I didn't expect this person to ...... It broke out to such an extent.

At the beginning, not long after Ink Frost left, he began to ask his subordinates to draw ink frost drawings in the name of Namor, and offered a high reward for his capture, and then sent him to the Tianyi Academy in the name of that person for training, for later planning.

Which one...... Ink Frost actually turned around and burned down the entire Tianyi Temple; if the side branch of the Tianyi Temple learned that it was Ink Frost who dried it, then Namor would definitely be held responsible; once Namor himself was found, his side would collapse, and it would also affect the future plan ....... This is definitely not good news......

"This time it's really ...... Shoot yourself in the foot......" Wu Feng muttered with his eyes closed. It's also that I underestimate that person's ability to bear it...... I really don't know what stimulated me, but I didn't even let go of innocent people...... This kid, by his very nature, should never be like this.

Forget it, things have already been cast, and it's useless to think about it. It's better to think about how to deal with it......

Seeing Wu Feng leaning on the bench and closing his eyes silently, Xia He thought he was asleep, and was about to find a blanket to cover him, when the man spoke up again: "Xia He, you go to find Ghost Bian and let him not shrink in Qingyu's house." Tell him to take someone to the Western Desert, keep an eye on Namoor, and no suspicious people will approach him recently. In addition, the people who sent a message to Luancheng were all those who entered and exited the Temple of Heavenly Memories on the day of the fire. Make sure that you'd rather kill the wrong one than let it go!"

Xia He's expression changed slightly when he listened...... What the....... ...... kill so many people?

Wu Feng saw that the woman beside him had not responded for a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Xia He, and his voice was a little cold: "What's wrong?"

Xia He saw Wufeng staring at him expressionlessly, and he hurriedly lowered his head, looked at the ground with his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Yes......." ”

Wu Feng looked at Xia He so lightly: "Those people don't die, if one accidentally leaks the news and the plan is completely nullified, you know what the consequences will be! Now is not the time to pity others!"

"I ...... I know" With that, Xia He made a gesture at Wu Feng and turned to leave.

Inside the house, the handsome man continued to close his eyes and close his eyes. The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, "I know ......"

In the northern wilderness, the bitter cold wind blew away the sand on the ground and broke the dry branches. The huge temperature difference between day and night makes this place, which was warm and warm at the last moment, slowly become cold when night falls, and finally the sky freezes.

The eyes of the man in tattered clothes were as cold as the cold wind of the night. His clothes were soaked in dried blood and dirt, and under the torn strips of cloth were tattoos that were dark and faintly silver.

It was a tall man, broad-shouldered and thin-waisted, with an expressionless face, but there was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

At the moment he was crouching on the sand dunes, waiting for something.

The wind on the sand never stopped, and every time it blew across the man's cheeks, it was like an ice blade, and the cold, which penetrated deep into the bone marrow, seemed to freeze his soul.

The man's body was already frozen, and there seemed to be little body temperature left in him. If you look closely, you will find that there is a thin layer of ice on his body, which is the sweat that has been spilled out at dusk, and has not had time to completely evaporate and is solidified.

However, the ragged man did not seem to feel "cold" at all, and although his skin had been frozen a little purple, he still stared motionlessly ahead, and did not think about rubbing his hands together to create a little memento heat, let alone lighting a fire to keep warm.

"Three ...... left," the ice sculpture that was motionless and crawling on the sand dune, finally spoke, as if it hadn't seen a drop of water in days, and its voice was so hoarse that it could barely be out of tune.

There are still three ...... Where will it go?

These three men, he waited for four whole days on this necessary way out of the city, but he still did not see a trace.

Could it be that they didn't go out of the city at all?

The man thought for a moment and stood up, the ice on his body fell in a screech, and the ice fell into the sand and disappeared without a trace.

He masked his face with rags and strode towards Luancheng, which was not far away.

The night seemed to be a little darker again, and the people in Luancheng had already closed their windows and doors in every house, set up braziers, and sat around the flames to warm up and chat.

He followed the path all the way to the shattered Tianyi Temple, which had been burned by the fire, and then hid and stared in a thick shadow.