Here, Feng Yu tossed and turned, and he didn't sleep very peacefully.

Yue Qingge sat on the edge of the bed, her expression slightly restrained, not knowing what she was thinking.

Suddenly, Xuan Li's panting voice came from outside: "Holy Venerable, come out quickly, Feng Ze is injured!"

When Feng Yu heard this, he sat up suddenly: "Big brother is injured?"

"Go and see for the teacher. ”

Feng Yu hurriedly lifted the quilt and ran out, only to see Xuan Li lying on the ground, panting, while Feng Ze was lying next to him, covered in blood.

"Big brother!" Feng Yu was shocked and rushed to Feng Ze's side, "Big brother......

"Saint-Venerable, how's it going?"

After checking Feng Ze's situation, Yue Qingge was silent.

"Master, why don't you speak?" Feng Yu held Feng Ze's hand tightly, and the cold breath made him unstoppably afraid.

"Pouring snow," Yue Qingge looked at Feng Yu and said softly, "Your eldest brother...... went. ”

Feng Yu was stunned, and tears welled up: "No, Master, you are so powerful, you will definitely be able to save him!"

"Pouring snow, his soul has been scattered, and now he is no longer in this body, how can the teacher save him?"

"What, big brother-" Feng Yu hugged Feng Ze tightly, crying silently. Xuan Li's eyes were red.

Seeing Feng Yu like this, Yue Qingge showed a distressed look between her eyebrows, but she didn't know how to comfort him.

"Who is so ruthless, killing my eldest brother?!" Feng Yu raised his eyes, and a thick hatred burst out of his eyes.

Xuan Li took a deep breath and glanced at Yue Qingge: "Yes...... The elder sister of the Holy Venerable. ”

"My senior sister, why did she kill Feng Ze?"

"She said he was a remnant of the demon clan......"

"The remnants of the demon clan?" Feng Yu raised his head and smiled, his eyes were full of chills, "What did my eldest brother do wrong, and he became the remnant of her mouth?

"Pouring snow, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding in this, my senior sister will not kill people for no reason. ”

"Misunderstanding?" Feng Yu sneered and slowly stood up, "You will make excuses, Yue Qingge." ”

Xuan Li was stunned: "Maomao, you ......"

Yue Qingge reacted suddenly, staring at Feng Yu: "You're not snowing!"

Feng Yu's eyes sank, and he quickly slapped at Yue Qingge. Seeing this, Yue Qingge took a few steps back and grabbed Feng Yu's wrist: "You want to kill me?"

"Didn't you kill me at the beginning? Our demon clan will be wiped out, all thanks to you!" Feng Yu looked at Yue Qingge with a cold expression, "Now my eldest brother has also been killed by your senior sister, new hatred and old hatred, let's count it together today!"

Xuan Li on the side was completely stunned: "Maomao, what's wrong with you?"

"He's not pouring snow, he's the young master of the demon clan, Feng Yu!"

"What?" Xuan Li was shocked, "What's going on?"

Yue Qingge was about to explain, but when he saw Feng Yu coming at him murderously, he had to deal with it.

For a while, I saw two figures, one green and one blue, fighting each other endlessly under the night.

When Qibao heard the movement coming, he was surprised when he saw this scene: "Why did the fight start? Hey, when did the stinky boy's kung fu become so good?"

Xuan Li briefly said what had just happened, and Qibao stared at the bird's eyes with an expression of disbelief: "That Feng Yu is not dead yet?"

"It's Feng Yu who appears now, where did Mao Mao go?" Xuan Li frowned.

Qibao shook his head: "It's the first time I've heard of this kind of thing, it's really rare." ”

While speaking, Feng Yu was injured to the ground by Yue Qingge's palm.

"Holy Venerable, you lightly move your hand, it's Maomao's body. Xuan Li couldn't help but remind.

"I know. ”

"Ahem. At this time, Feng Yu raised his head, with a confused expression, without the slightest murderous aura, "Master." ”

"Pouring snow?" Yue Qingge called tentatively.

"Master, what's going on?" Feng Yu covered his injury, "It hurts, who hit me?"

Yue Qingge hurriedly helped Feng Yu up: "Just now, you were too sad and fainted and fell." ”

"Hey, it's not ......" Qibao said out, and when he saw Yue Qingge look at him, he hurriedly shut up.

"Oh. ”

"Help you go back to rest for the teacher, your eldest brother's funeral will be arranged for the teacher. ”

Feng Yu looked at the lifeless Feng Ze, and a thick sadness welled up in his eyes: "This is not the body of the eldest brother, it doesn't matter how you deal with it." ”

Yue Qingge looked at Xuan Li: "That...... Send it back to King An's Mansion. ”

"Okay, I'll do it. ”

......

After Feng Yu fell asleep, Yue Qingge returned to the house to change clothes. Suddenly, Qibao flew in: "Qingge, why did you ...... just now?"

Yue Qingge hurriedly got dressed: "Qibao, don't you knock on the door every time you come in?"

"What do I use to knock my mouth?" Qibao rolled his eyes, "What's on you?"

Yue Qingge's eyes flashed: "What?"

"I just saw something in your chest. Qibao flew up to Yue Qingge, "Show me." ”

"You're wrong. Yue Qingge rolled her eyes, her face was calm, "Did you come here to ask, why didn't you tell the truth about Tianxue?"

"Hmm. ”

"I don't want him to be scared, so don't talk about it. ”

"Well, I'm leaving. Qibao rolled his eyes, and he wanted to fly away but suddenly turned back, and with a wave of his little wings, he directly pulled Yue Qingge's collar open. On the white chest, a few small black flowers suddenly entered Qibao's sight.

"Qingge, you ......" Qibao was stunned, "how can you have such a mark?"

Yue Qingge hurriedly tied her clothes sideways, her eyebrows silent.

"Stinky boy too. Qibao thought of the scene he saw in Feng Yu's room during the day, and said in shock, "Could it be that you ......?"

"Qibao!" Yue Qingge glanced at Qibao, her face was quite unnatural, "Don't guess. ”

"So far, you're still saying I'm guessing?" Qibao said in a serious tone, "Do you know what this means?"

Yue Qingge lowered her eyes and said in a deep voice, "I know that I will retreat and cultivate after a while. ”

"A cultivator of immortals, because he has abandoned the seven emotions and six desires, will not be easily emotional, but once he is emotional, how can it be so easy to control his heart? Not to mention that your illusion technique in the middle of the year is a hundred times more powerful than that of a stinky boy, and it is specifically aimed at cultivators like you who have a pure heart and few desires. If you don't completely break off this love, this mark will not easily dissipate, but will increase with the depth of the love, once there are seven flowers, it will never be eliminated, and this love can't be broken, so what else is there to talk about cultivating immortals?"

The more Qibao spoke, the more worried he became, "You have already appeared in the four flowers, no, the stinky boy can't stay by your side anymore, and he will be sent back to the Spirit Fox Clan early tomorrow morning!"

"That Feng Yu has appeared, and if this matter is not resolved, I don't worry about him leaving. ”

"Doesn't he still have his grandmother? Don't worry about you. Now the key is you, both of you, in case something happens...... Ahh Qibao looked entangled, "He must go, when he leaves, you hurry up and retreat, don't come out for three years and five years!"

"Shippo ......"

"Qingge, I didn't say you, how could you ...... that stinky boy" Qibao almost jumped to his feet, "You are really, if you let your master know, you will definitely be angry to death." ”

Yue Qingge pursed her lips, her face was complicated.