169. Heartache

After the two plots popped up, the system was half-locked again, and it seemed that it would not be given if a choice was made.

Feng Erzhu stared for a long time, hesitated for a moment, and then clicked on the plot of the ice and snow ruins.

After all, this trip is for the ice and snow ruins, and this plot is in the front, obviously has some indescribable connotation.

"Bell"

Feng Erji's heart twitched violently, and this click did not immediately have the expected result, but instead popped up a new dialog box, which also had a blood-red font on it: "Note: This choice will change the trajectory of your life, please decide whether to choose!" ”

For the first time, the "confirm and cancel buttons" appeared.

This reminder made Feng Erzhu nervous, a choice will change the trajectory of his life, this is not a trivial matter, but he can't be sure how big a matter it is.

After hesitating for a moment, he clicked to cancel, and then fell on the plot of the Wind Moon Sect, and muttered in his heart: "This Wind Moon Sect's drama Yin Yin is the main plot, could it be said that if you choose the ice and snow site, the plot of the Wind Moon Sect will disappear?" If that's the case, will the clues of the two Gu cultivation be missing? ”

The appearance of the ice and snow ruins is related to Lingxue, and the matter of the double cultivation Gu seems to be related to Yang Xu'er, Feng Erqi is now a little unpredictable, and he is anxious in his heart.

"Unrestrained Childe." Yang Xu'er's voice rang in his ears.

No matter, then Fengyue Sect.

Feng Erzhu pointed out the plot of the Wind Moon Sect.

This time, instead of the blood-red box, the dialogue is completed directly, and then the map interface is returned.

"No, that's the right way to open it."

Just thinking about it, suddenly there was a throbbing pain in his heart, and Feng Erji's hand couldn't help pressing his heart, and then looked up at the painting, which was gradually blurred.

"Poof!"

Feng Erzhu opened his mouth fiercely, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his eyes turned black and he fainted.

This change startled Yang Xu'er on the side, and shouted, "Senior uncle!" ”

Then he hurriedly hugged Feng Er Wolf into his arms.

This exclamation also led Wei Guang, who was guarding the door, and his breath moved, and he had already arrived at Feng Erji's side.

"I didn't do it." The only woman hurriedly argued, her mouth spoke, and she hurriedly transmitted the voice to the host.

In the distant Wind and Snow City, Lingxue was holding a pen and swaying ink, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she had gotten some inspiration.

On the side, her mother Ling Xia looked at her with a smile, "Xue'er is in a good mood today, have you thought of something happy?" ”

"Hee-hee, mother, I had a dream last night that I was standing in a snowy field, but when I woke up, I almost forgot about it, so I wanted to draw it."

The painting in front of Ling Xue already has a prototype.

A northern scenery, thousands of miles of snow drifting, ice snakes and wax elephants, swallowing thousands of miles.

"It's icy and snowy, and it's a little less aura." Ling Xia looked at the painting and commented.

"Mother, I haven't finished painting yet, there are naturally people in this mountain and river, Xue'er wants to paint ......" When she said this, Lingxue suddenly stopped, and in her eyes, two lines of tears burst out of her eyes.

This time, Ling Xia, who was watching from the side, was startled, "Xue'er, you girl, what's wrong?" ”

Lingxue was also inexplicable, but her heart suddenly felt a little more pain, and she stretched out her slender hand to catch the teardrops, "Mother, why am I crying?" ”

"You ......" Ling Xia moved to Ling Xue's side, held her wrist, and a star qi probed in, and after a while, "Mother didn't find anything abnormal?" ”

"Well, Xue'er didn't feel anything abnormal, hehe, there must have been some small dust that fell into her eyes just now, so she didn't shed tears, it's okay." Ling Xue wiped her eyes and smiled sweetly, "That's it, I'll draw when I think of what to draw." ”

"Let's go, go out for a walk with my mother."

"Okay, mother, I heard that a new store has opened in the north of the city, let's try it?"

The mother and daughter smiled and walked away holding hands.

No one seems to have taken this sudden turn of mind to heart.

On a distant beast cart, Feng Erji opened his eyes slightly, and then saw an anxious but delicate face.

"Uncle Senior, you're awake."

Yang Xu'er pillowed Feng Ergo's head on her lap, but her eyes kept staring at Feng Ergo, until Feng Erlu opened her eyes, and the joy on her face suddenly appeared.

In the black market, the situation of Feng Erqi has been explored, and it is physiologically shown that Feng Erqi does not have any abnormalities, as for why he suddenly vomited blood and fainted, no one knows this.

Wei Guang's group was helpless, and left the black market without staying any longer.

Calculating the time, Feng Er's dizziness was about half a day, and when Feng Ergong woke up, he was already on his way to Jinhe City.

Yang Xu'er's words made Feng Erzhu wake up in an instant, and then quickly called out the system.

At this point, the location of the system task looks very clean.

Main Quest: Wind Moon Sect

Except for this one mission, there are no other hints, and as for the previous so-called "choose one of the two" plot, it does not appear here at all.

The quest for the ruins of the Ice Imperial City is gone, and it seems that it has never appeared at all, let alone any reward.

This black market operation is completely worthless.

"Nope." Feng Erzhu smiled helplessly, and then said.

When Yang Xu'er heard this, she thought that Feng Erzhu was talking about the painting, so she hurriedly took it out, "Uncle senior, the painting is still there." ”

Draw?

Feng Erzhu suddenly remembered something, sat up violently, took the painting in Yang Xu'er's hand, and then opened it.

This is a landscape painting.

Frozen for thousands of miles, snow full of rivers, on the edge of a snowy peak cliff, there is a faint red bloodstain, other than that, there is no scenery.

"What about people?"

"Who?" Yang Xu'er asked.

"The man on this painting." Feng Erzhu pointed to the bloodstain, there should be a person here, but at this time there was only a bloodstain, and there was no defiled portrait on the bloodstain.

"Senior uncle, don't scare me," Yang Xu'er was a little nervous, and reached out to hold Feng Erji's hand.

"No, what do you mean by that?" Feng Erqi was puzzled.

"This painting has always been like this, a picture of mountains and rivers in the wind and snow, where are the people?"

"No, when I watched it, there was a beauty in Yinyin."

"Ah," Yang Xu'er looked at Feng Erzhu suspiciously, she really never saw anyone on this painting, "Senior Uncle, why don't you take a rest again?" ”

Feng Erzhu didn't say anything more, because he couldn't explain it clearly.

"What about the fat people?"

"We are now rushing to the nearest Baishan City teleportation array, Uncle Wei will take Fat Brother and Sister Wan back to the Fengjia Wailou first, and Uncle Baihua will be responsible for picking us up there."

There were only two people in the carriage, and this Uncle Bai was obviously the coachman.

The system shows that this person has 871111 combat power, and it should be the cultivation of the late stage of the state of mind, with a friendship of 31%.

This trip, although he did not invoke the Feng family's own strength, but used the power of Wanbaolou, this coachman should belong to the Wanjia family like Wei Guang and others.

Feng Erzhu put away the painting, stretched his waist, the system seems to be very powerful, and it can even control his own body, who gave him a deeper understanding of vomiting blood this time.

"Okay, then we'll ......"

Feng Erzhu was talking, and was about to shut down the system, when he suddenly shouted, "Uncle Bai, stop!" ”