The attitude of speaking, the indifferent expression, and the momentum of killing people without blinking before made people feel a chill in their hearts.

Caught off guard, Jing Xiangyao pulled Feng Mu's sleeve, she hid behind Feng Mu, and timidly pointed at Huangfu Changjun's face. Feng Mu took a closer look, and only then did he find the place where Huangfu Changjun was different from ordinary people.

He was of short stature, his half-length hair almost covered half of his face, and his appearance was mediocre and unremarkable. It was too dark on the road last night, and he was immersed in the excitement of receiving the reward this morning, so Feng Mu was surprised to find that there was a pair of different pupils in Huangfu Changjun's eyes until this time.

Those two pupils, one light green and one red, staring straight at you, will have a feeling of falling into the abyss. Feng Mu was secretly shocked in his heart, and hurriedly avoided the eyes of Emperor Fu Changjun.

Huangfu Changjun brushed the hair on both sides of his forehead, deliberately widened his eyes and said, "Yes, few people can look at me for so long. ”

Since he didn't care about it, everyone opened the topic to talk. In fact, what this pair of different pupils brought to Huangfu Changjun was far from being as free and easy as he showed now.

Since he was a child, he has been discriminated against because of this pair of different pupils, and some people even regard him as an ominous omen. The children around him also excluded him, laughed at his eyes, and often bullied him, and over time, the emperor became withdrawn and extreme. It can be said that he had no friends in his childhood, and he rarely had the happiness that childhood should have. As a result, the young Emperor Fu Changjun could only practice desperately, constantly cultivating, refining until the children around him did not dare to bully him, and no one dared to face his eyes. At the age of 13, he began his career as a bounty hunter, at the age of 14, he was injured in pursuit of a wanted criminal, so he missed the recruitment of Zhuo Zongyuan that year, and now the emperor is 16 years old, and the recruitment of Zhuo Zongyuan is imminent, and he must not miss it again.

"Your eyes, apart from the different looks, are there any other special features?" Jing Lang asked, and the childhood experience told by Huangfu Changjun narrowed the distance between them.

"Well, it seems that it can be used to scare people, and then, for the time being, there is no other use. Emperor Fu Changjun thought about it and laughed at himself.

As soon as he said this, Feng Mu and Jing Xiangyao couldn't help laughing. Although Feng Mu was one year younger than Huangfu Changjun, he was half a head taller, and he patted Huangfu Changjun on the shoulder and said, "One day, this pair of different pupils will tell you the true meaning of their existence. ”

Walking out of the kamikaze shield, the four of them entered a tavern. Jing Lang, who was holding 1325 gibeels, began to divide the money, Feng Mu 400, Jing Xiangyao 400, Jing Lang 225, and Huangfu Changjun 300. The Emperor was a little hesitant to accept the money, but he quickly accepted it.

On the border of Weiyang country, Lingchuan is also a large city. A few people had just taken a lot of money, and they still had plenty of time to go to the exam, so they decided to have a visit in Lingchuan Mansion.

Compared with Xunsang, Lingchuan is probably more than ten times larger. In the boundary of Lingchuan, a big river runs through the city, and on both sides of the river, pubs, casinos, hostels, pawnshops, martial arts halls, temples, theaters, and fireworks are all available, so it is not lively.

The four of them walked along the riverbank, and the river breeze blew through and it was warm and pleasant. After walking a short distance, I saw a large wharf, where dozens of boats were moored, and the traders were shouting and shouting.

Standing on the pier and looking ahead, there is a mountain peak, which is almost towering to the sky, and the momentum of the mountain is particularly majestic and vigorous. From a distance, it seems that someone has cut off one side with a huge axe, straight up and down, steep and steep.

Huangfu Changjun pointed to the distant mountain and said, "Look, that mountain is called Wuji Mountain, and the Wuji Gate, the largest sect in Lingchuan Mansion, is there. ”

After he said this, Feng Mu obviously felt that something was wrong with Jing Xiangyao who was standing beside him, and was about to ask the reason, when a group of people came from the dock, they were holding the same bun and wearing the same cyan clothes, and Feng Mu recognized that he had dealt with these people at the sachet festival in Xunsang Town.

"Wuji Gate, from this point of view, it looks like a famous family, but it's a pity that the disciples of Wuji Gate want to pretend to Guihai Chenghuang, which is sad and pathetic. Feng Mu said in his heart.

At this time, Jing Xiangyao, who was standing beside Feng Mu, became more and more wrong, when those Wuji Sect disciples approached, she suddenly turned her head and left, Feng Mu hurriedly chased after her, chasing two steps, Jing Xiangyao actually ran up.

Jing Xiangyao didn't run fast, Feng Mu rushed to catch up, and Jing Lang and Huangfu Changjun, who didn't know what to do, also rushed over. asked Jing Xiangyao what was wrong, she only said that she was dizzy and wanted to go back to the inn to rest, telling everyone to leave her alone.

Feng Mu insisted that even if it was okay, he would send you back to the inn. Jing Lang saw that Jing Xiangyao was taken care of by Feng Mu, and he felt that it was appropriate, and he explained that Feng Mu must send his sister to the inn, and he continued to visit Lingchuan Mansion with Huangfu Changjun.

Back at the inn, Jing Xiangyao's complexion was still not very good. Feng Mu knew that she had something on her mind, so she kept asking questions along the way, but Jing Xiangyao just refused to say it.

Sent to the inn room, the two sat facing each other. Feng Mu simply went straight to the biggest doubt: "Sister Yao, you didn't commit suicide that day, right?" ”

Jing Xiangyao's pretty face trembled, but she didn't admit it, and she didn't immediately deny it.

Feng Mu said in the gentlest voice: "Brother Mu believes that even if you are wronged, you will not choose to commit suicide." ”

Jing Xiangyao leaned her head on the table when she heard this, and her shoulders kept shaking.

Feng Mu had already guessed a few points in his heart: "Jing Lang may be a little nervous, his mouth is not tight, and he is also easy to be impulsive; Huangfu Changjun has not known us for a long time, but you should always trust me." Sister Yao rest assured, no matter what happened before, now, or in the future, I will always be your brother Mu and always stand by your side. ”

Jing Xiangyao's shoulders trembled more and more violently, and finally, she cried out loud.

Feng Mu screamed wildly, his clenched fist clicked, he kicked away the seat next to him, and roared: "Who bullied my sister Yao, I'll fight with him!"

Jing Xiangyao raised her head and looked at Feng Mu with teary eyes, her little face was pitiful, and people couldn't help but want to cry with her. She grabbed Feng Mu's elbow and choked up, "Brother Mu, don't tell your father about this." He was carrying so much that I didn't want him to suffer any more, and I didn't want him to get involved in strife again. ”

After Feng Mu agreed, Jing Xiangyao continued: "Don't tell Jing Lang that he is too impulsive, and don't tell anyone else, I'm afraid that it will eventually reach my father's ears." ”

Hearing this, Feng Mu nodded heavily: "Okay, only me and Sister Yao know about this matter, if Sister Yao doesn't say it, I won't say it." ”

Jing Xiangyao also nodded heavily, looking like she had made a big decision, and then she gritted her teeth and said, "It's Wujimen." ”