Chapter Eighty-Nine: Wine Is Bitter
In the vast night sky, there is no silver moon or stars, and everything seems a little lonely.
In the city of winged lookouts, under the dim sky, above the kamikaze attic, I saw a man in white sitting alone on a tall building, the night breeze was blowing, his eyes were looking ahead, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
Feng Lin was wearing a mask on half of his face, he really couldn't see his expression at the moment, this night he was the same as usual, he still liked to stand at the highest place of the Kamikaze Pavilion, but what was different from usual was that he was holding a jar of water and wine in his hand.
He's drinking?
In the middle of the night, a purple-clothed man wandered slowly on the corridor of the Kamikaze Pavilion, this person was none other than Mu Xun, one of the Seven Evils of the Big Dipper in the City of Winged Hope, he held a folding fan in his hand, and looked very leisurely, especially with the silence on the attic, Mu Xun was much more leisurely.
A purple shadow flew up, Mu Xun jumped lightly on the roof of the Kamikaze Pavilion, he sat far away opposite Feng Lone, with a smile on his face, his hand gently opened the folding fan, and said, "I really don't understand." ”
Feng Lin knew that Mu Xun was here, and now he heard Mu Xun speak, and he didn't say anything, just stood quietly aside, and then, he actually sat down, but the wine jar was still hanging in his hand.
Mu Xun had long been accustomed to such an indifferent silence, and he still maintained a smile on his face at the moment, he closed the folding fan again, and said, "What day is today, why do kamikaze envoys still drink?" ”
Feng Silent slowly turned his head away, his eyes fixed on Mu Xun, "What's so strange about this?" ”
Seeing Feng Xiao talking, Mu Xun became interested, opened the folding fan, kept fanning the wind in front of him, and after laughing dryly, he said: "I remember that the kamikaze makes the usual style, one, I will not be interested in women, and second, I will not be interested in wine." He raised his eyebrows, looked at the silence opposite, and said, "I didn't expect that the kamikaze envoy in the past year can be regarded as a big change." ”
Feng Lonely said coldly and said, "Big Dipper Seven Evils, I didn't expect you to like to pay attention to our four envoys so much." ”
"Don't say that, the kamikaze doesn't love women and doesn't love wine, but I don't know it alone, everyone in the city of winged hope should know." Mu Xun became more and more energetic, he looked at Feng Shi with his eyes, but he didn't see him look away, and continued: "But I remember that in the past year, you have not only touched women, but also touched this wine, right?" ”
Feng Silence frowned slightly, and hurriedly said, "When have I ever touched a woman?" ”
Mu Xun snorted lightly and said with a smile: "Can't remember the kamikaze?" I can see the woman you brought back that day. ”
Feng Silent suddenly didn't speak, and was about to pick up the wine jar and take a sip of wine, but this time his hand was hanging in the air and he didn't move.
Mu Xun fanned the wind while looking leisurely, "I'm right now, right?" Hehe, I don't understand one thing Mu Xun, where did the woman go that day? ”
Feng Jing looked sideways, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said emotionlessly: "Mu Xun, are you managing a little too much?" ”
Feeling the faint killing intent of the silence, Mu Xun couldn't help but gasp, he eased the slight fear in his heart, and said after coughing dryly: "If I guessed correctly, the person who broke into the Blood Soul Tower day and night is the woman in your room." ”
After a while, Feng Silent did not make any answer, picked up the wine jar, and drank it all.
"There are some things that you don't have to know, and you can't know." Feng Silent said coldly.
Mu Xun smiled again, closed the folding fan, looked at the wine jar in Feng Lian's hand, and said, "How about this wine?" ”
"Bitter, wine is bitter." Beacon said lightly, and then put down the wine jar.
Mu Xun was stunned for a moment, and said after a while: "The bitter may not be wine, it may be the person who drinks." ”
Feng was silent, and did not want to say anything, so he stood up at the moment, and walked a few steps forward, and seeing that he was about to reach the end of the cornice, he turned around and said, "I have already killed the woman you saw that day, and there are some things that you don't know is much better than you know." ”
"Really?" Mu Xun was a little skeptical, but finally said: "It's good to be dead, I won't mention the matter of the Blood Soul Building in the future." ”
Feng Silence didn't say anything, and was about to fly away, but he heard a thick man's voice from the attic, "Feng Silence is here?" The voice was deep and deep, and in the dead of night it sounded a little scary.
"Ugly?" Beacon's tone was full of doubt.
Suddenly, a huge black shadow rose into the sky, and a man flew to the top of the attic and stood behind Feng Shi. The man was huge, leaking a bare arm and carrying a huge axe on his back. Looking at his appearance again, I saw a hideous appearance, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a red face.
The city of winged hope, the messenger of the red sun, the ghost ugly.
"Silence, the Lord is calling you now." The ghost ugly spoke in a rough voice, but his eyes looked at Mu Xun opposite with some viciousness.
Mu Xun was full of smiles, his eyes met the ugly gaze, he fanned the wind, and said: "Kamikaze envoy, the Lord summoned you so late, I don't know what important things will happen." ”
Feng Silent looked at him coldly and said, "If you want to know, you can go with me." ”
Mu Xun was stunned, shook his head, and said, "That's it, I still won't go, and the kamikaze envoy will leave." After finishing speaking, the purple shadow flashed, and in the blink of an eye, Mu Xun's figure disappeared.
"The Lord is looking for you this time, I think it's because of the corpse you brought back last time." Ghost Ugly whispered.
Feng Silent groaned for a moment, and then bowed his head and said, "I know, I'll go now." With that, the white shadow pierced the sky, and Beacon went to the main hall of the Winged City.
When Feng Lonely stepped into the main hall of the city of Yiwang, the lights in the main hall were bright, and on the throne of the city lord behind the bead curtain, there was a woman who could not see her face clearly.
"Master." Feng Silent faintly called the woman behind the bead curtain.
The city lord of the Winged City said lazily at this time: "Lonely, if it weren't for the big deal, I wouldn't have called you over so late. ”
Beacon stood quietly far away beyond the beaded curtain, waiting for the words of the faint voice.
"The corpse you brought last time, I took it to the secret room for autopsy a few days ago, and suddenly found that some of these corpses are very unusual." Her tone was slow, and she didn't know what she wanted to express.
Then he turned over, sat down on the throne, and continued: "Shan'er, where did you get that corpse? ”
Feng Silent pondered for a long time, and said lightly: "I stumbled upon it in the Withered Leaf Poison Forest last time, and I know that Master has been studying the art of corpse cultivation, so I brought it back without thinking much about it at the moment." ”
He bowed his head lightly and said, "If you have time, help me find out the origin of this corpse." ”
"Yes." Beacon answered tepidly.
Tilting You seemed to think of something again, and his tone changed, no longer as slow as Fang Cai, but said with a straight face: "The ancient battlefield, it is estimated that it will not be long before it will be very lively." ”
Feng Shen bowed his head and said, "I also heard that recently, the three factions of the Immortal Alliance are preparing to select outstanding disciples, and they plan to send many people to the ancient battlefield. ”
Tilting snorted softly, and smiled in a clear voice, "If you want to seize the treasures of the ancient battlefield with our Holy Gate, I don't believe how capable they are!" She raised her chin slightly, looking very arrogant, "There are three factions in their Immortal Alliance, why don't my Holy Gate also have three factions?" Tomorrow, I will go and inform the stewards of the Burning Qin Valley and the Abyss Pavilion, if our Holy Gate does not make some preparations, how can we be worthy of the righteous people who are undergoing the selection and trial? After speaking, he laughed a few more times.
After Feng Jing replied with a "yes", she didn't say anything more, and after she finished laughing, she said slowly: "Shan'er, do you know where the left protector of the Abyss Pavilion is now?" ”
Feng Shi pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "Master, isn't the Protector of the Left Dharma long gone?" ”
"Ahh He snorted and shook his head: "Seeing that my memory is really not good, I actually forgot that he is already dead, so you and the right protector of the Abyss Pavilion join forces to think of a countermeasure how to prevent those decent people from going to the ancient battlefield." ”
"Yes, Master, tomorrow I will inform the right protector of the Abyss Pavilion, Mo Yan, and ask him to come over and discuss countermeasures together." The tone of silence is still as flat as the surface of the lake.
Tilting You nodded in agreement, got up and prepared to walk back to the inner room to rest, turned to Feng Silence outside the bead curtain and said, "Okay, Lonely, you can also go back to the Divine Wind Pavilion, there is nothing to do now." ”