Outside the room, Xiao Ya, who was anxiously pushing the door, heard Tie Lingshuang's voice sound, not as irritable as she usually faced Zhongli Jiu, she couldn't help but be stunned, pricked up her ears, and stole to listen.

Retracting his sword finger, Zhong Lijiu fell silent, unconsciously moved his hand to the wine jug on his waist, the alcohol addiction attacked, his fingers trembled for a moment, he shook his head and chuckled, and did not answer Tie Lingshuang's question, but asked,

"The news of the Peacock Mark was locked in the Tongshan Luo Zhong box, will I give you another chance, will you open it?"

What do people fear most? disease, mutilation, death, or oblivion?

His eyes were slightly rippling, not long ago, in the dim study, on the thin copper mountain, there were a few lines of small characters: Kunming once appeared masked woman, on the back of her left hand, there was an inch of red mark, similar to a peacock.

When I first saw it, I was so ecstatic, and with a hint of shame.

I thought that you were dead, and I once threw you into a dim corner with my own hands, trying to use death to keep you as quiet and beautiful as ever, trying to forget you.

If you hadn't opened that little box in the first place, would it be the same as before, you have always been the same as you were ten years ago, the one I forgot about?

At the beginning, he got out of the big black cage and sorted out the news gathered from the south and the north for the first time, Tie Lingshuang was also amazed at the details of the news, secretly flipped through the mountains of files, and looked for his sister who seemed to have disappeared from the world.

Day after day for nothing, gradually, gradually, gradually, there was a voice in my heart that kept whispering and tearing, give up, don't dream, you are the only one in the Tie family.

I don't know which day it started, Tie Lingshuang gave up. It seems that he wiped his sister away from the world with his own hands, and since then, Tie Lingshuang has never looked for it again.

Will there be a day when the Buddha who looks up to the high King's Landing Buddha suddenly gives up his hatred, and then hides away in shame, hiding in the mountains, hiding in the territory that is not the Ming Dynasty, fleeing to distant overseas, forgetting the past completely, will it be better?

Tie Lingshuang stroked his left shoulder, and with the fingers pressed lightly, a trace of pain was like lightning, spreading directly to the chest along the shoulder blades, and with the ups and downs of the chest, all over the body, like a small embroidery needle, with the heartbeat, in the depths of the skin one light and one heavy non-stop pricking, pain, numbness.

has long been accustomed to the heart-rending pain, Tie Lingshuang let go of his heart, did not have patience, gently closed his eyes, and quietly felt the bursts of itching slowly converge to the top of his head, like the sound of the piano, constantly echoing in his mind, bursts of dizziness came, and the qi and blood could not be controlled with the sound of the piano, surging with a faint warmth, until the sound of the piano penetrated into the depths of the eyebrows and slowly dissipated.

The mind relaxed slightly, a faint swelling pain came from the center of the eyebrows, and a bright light was like a long sword, as if hidden in the depths of the mind, and suddenly jumped out, piercing the center of the eyebrows and escaping.

The severe pain spread all over the body in an instant, the body stiffened suddenly, closed his eyes tightly, and before he could endure it, the light flashed in the depths of his eyebrows, like ten thousand rays of light, and it was like a resentful poisonous sword, stabbing out from the whole body, and the surface of the body seemed to drill holes one by one, and the severe pain of being crushed into the body instantly occupied the entire body.

Uncontrollable blood, scrambling to rush out of the wound until the blood was gone, leaving only an empty skin bag full of holes.

"This is Yang Xuanmo's, Qin Xin Sword Punishment. ”

The heart of the piano is like a sword, imprinted in the blood, the blood is everywhere, the ten thousand swords are pierced, the pain is unstoppable, the spirit is consumed, the will is broken, and it can't be carried, and in the end there is only a walking corpse of a dumbfounded puppet.

Qin Xin Sword Punishment, is this your punishment for giving up on me?

Tie Lingshuang opened his eyes lightly, looked down at his body, there were no holes, no blood oozed, qi and blood fluctuated as usual, there was no ripple, if it weren't for the pain that hadn't dissipated that hit his mind, bringing bursts of dizziness, and dark clouds in front of him, as if everything just now no longer existed.

"Do you need me to get the breath off your shoulder?"

Since it is a palm imprinted on his shoulder, it has nothing to do with other people, and I will ask her for clarification myself!

Looking at the corners of Zhong Lijiu's raised mouth, Tie Lingshuang habitually cooled his face, and said lightly,

"I was in the dragon cave of Red Cliff, and I fell into a jackal dream. ”

Zhong Lijiu's face changed, his eyes narrowed, no wonder the mark on the palm of his hand a few days ago was struggling, originally thought that she had no clue about how to crack it, which caused her to be upset, and it affected the remnants of the Dapeng charm in her body, but she didn't expect to meet a jackal.

Seeing Zhong Lijiu's hesitant expression, Tie Lingshuang was relieved,

"In the ruins of the Tie Family, you took me away, Tie Ningmei was taken away by a person with snakes hidden in his cuffs, and an old man on crutches, who are they?

Sure enough, memories can't be erased, and there will always be inadvertently, when you encounter a certain scene, meet someone, or have a dream, everything will resurface.

Zhong Lijiu smiled perfunctorily, considered the choice of words, and said lightly,

"Those two people, the old one is the previous generation of Han Sect Dai Hanyu, and the young man with the snake in his cuff is the sect master of this generation of Han Sect, of course, it is still called Dai Hanyu. The two of them have nothing to do with Yang Xuanmo. ”

"That's not right!"

Tie Lingshuang's voice suddenly rose, full of anger and couldn't vent, so he could only change the target and dump it on the person who deserved it,

"At the bottom of the Burial Dragon Cave, there are two lines of poetry, since Suzaku has speculation and sent a letter to you, then he must have seen the rubbing traces of the poems, and he will definitely show you! The handwriting of Emperor Jianwen of the previous dynasty, as well as the handwriting of Tie Ningmei, I will not be mistaken, why did the two of them leave a mark there, and there are also sword marks. ”

suffered from the disaster of innocence, and it can be regarded as self-inflicted hardship, Zhong Lijiu did not get angry, nodded and said,

"That's why, I would consider that Emperor Jianwen might have something to do with the immortals. ”

Pacing slowly in the room, Zhong Lijiu asked as he pondered,

"The imperial city is on fire, the city is besieged by heavy troops, Emperor Jianwen has disappeared without a trace, he has no power to restrain the chicken, how can he escape the siege?"

Tie Lingshuang's face was gloomy, and he thought anxiously for a while, and said in a cold voice,

"Yang Xuanmo?"

Nodding, unscrewing the wine jug, the rich aroma of osmanthus wine filled the small room, and poured it gently, Zhong Lijiu said lightly,

"After taking you to Qingcheng Mountain, I went to the hidden guard, the previous great commander right commander once assassinated Zhu Di in the Jing martyrdom, died at the hands of Master Daoyan, the former left commander Yang Xuanmo disappeared, and the emperor also disappeared, this is the most likely inference. ”

Sighing softly, Zhongli Jiu's face also sank.

Yongle ascended the throne and promised Daoyan to join the hidden guard and be the commander of the left, naturally he had his own reasons, but the first task he received was to track down the whereabouts of Emperor Jianwen.

Zhong Lijiu shook his head and refused, met Zhu Di, and moved out of the old rules of the hidden guard, saying that the hidden guard is not involved in the government, this is the rule set by Emperor Taizu, and it cannot be broken, nor should it be broken.

Zhu Di was naturally furious, but after thinking about it for a long time, he nodded and agreed, withdrew the edict, and sent Hu Yuanjie to quietly pursue it with a group of brocade guards.

Unexpectedly, after going around for ten years, in the mountains of southern Xinjiang, there was news of Emperor Jianwen again, and at the same time, there was also news of Tie Ningmei.

"Hiding in the deep mountains of southern Xinjiang is indeed a good choice, and the most optimistic inference at present is that when Emperor Jianwen fled to southern Xinjiang, he happened to meet these two generations of Hanyu, and Tie Ningmei. ”

Although he was not angry, this was also the most reasonable statement, Tie Lingshuang nodded slightly, Zhong Lijiu's thoughts did not stop, and then said,

"In the Chaofeng Pavilion next to the Protector Building the day before yesterday, Yang Xuanmo was there, after you fainted yesterday after Tie Ningmei was slapped in the palm of his eyebrow, Yang Xuanmo appeared on the top of Benyue Mountain, and he is now just entering the realm of King's Landing. ”

"When he left the hidden guard, he was only at the peak of Vientiane, and at that time, he was definitely not the opponent of the two sect masters of the Han Sect, and it was impossible to snatch your sister over, but now he is staying by your sister's side. ”

"Whether it's controlled by the Han Sect or having a deal with them, in general, it's the same thing. ”

Tie Lingshuang's face was like ice, as soon as he entered southern Xinjiang, the messy news had not been sorted out clearly, and he was caught off guard, and he didn't wake up until yesterday with a palm slap, ten years have passed, she is no longer the former self, she should be no better than herself.

However, whether it is cooperating with immortals or becoming a puppet, these are not important, I always feel that I have missed the most important thing, and after thinking quietly for a while, Tie Lingshuang shook his head,

"I have a question that I haven't figured out. ”

Stretched out his hands, looking back and forth, the wound that was cracked in the palm of the back of his hand yesterday had healed, only a shallow pale red mark, Tie Lingshuang stretched out his fingertips, and slashed hard in the palm of his hand, a wound across the palm of his left hand, a two-inch-long wound, the blood flow was very rapid, dripping along the edge of the palm, smashing to the ground, ticking.

The stinging pain came, compared to the pain in his brain that had not yet dissipated, he didn't feel it at all, and Tie Lingshuang didn't frown, just stared at the bubbling blood.

Sure enough, it was only for a moment, and the blood flow suddenly slowed down, but after a few breaths, it had already stagnated.

"When the internal breath is not wasted, such a wound will disappear in only half a day, and even now, it heals very quickly. ”

Without showing off proudly, Tie Lingshuang stared at the wound incomprehensibly,

"I only need two hours of sleep a day, even if I close my eyes and breathe, I can refresh for a day, and since I was a child, it is very unreasonable. Tie Ningmei is just the opposite of me, she spends most of her time sleeping, and she is unusually quiet,"

"Qin Fusu said, Tie Ningmei will now become a murderous peacock, you talked about witchcraft the day before yesterday, and you talked about the nine babies in "The Record of Mountains and Seas Demons", so you wanted to divert the topic. ”

"Jackal painting dreams, after I remembered it, I realized that my mother used to know kung fu, she used Qingcheng Mountain's "Fire Phoenix Decision", and I also knew that Tie Ningmei was taken away by the Immortal Sect in Yunnan. ”

"In the hell, Du Mu said that Ge Qingshan was looking for people with special marks everywhere in southern Xinjiang, and such a person could let Du Mu exchange an immortal mountain, which is really incredible when I think about it now. ”

Tie Lingshuang smiled coldly, looked up at Zhong Lijiu with an expressionless face, his voice was low and angry,

"What the hell is wrong with Tie Ningmei! What does our Tie family have to do with you Qingcheng, immortals!"

Outside the door, Xiao Ya remained motionless, as if she was frightened by the anger coming from inside the house, and a group of injured monsters in the courtyard were even more silent.

Rouge breathed quietly, heard the sound of footsteps beside him, squinted his eyes and looked at Qi Chen, who wanted to lean forward, and then glanced at the door of the thatched hut, silently Qin Fusu, shook his head, and continued to breathe again.

Gently shaking the wine jug, as if immersed in memories, the room was quiet for a long time, Zhong Lijiu took a breath of wine, turned to look at Tie Lingshuang, stretched out his right hand, the blazing fire was released, and a Dapeng bird in the palm of his hand was no longer a faint phantom, it should be with the breath of Tie Lingshuang's tumbling, the fiery red feathers were bright and dark, and a pair of eyes flashed with a faint purple gold light.

"This is your mark. ”