A crisp birdsong passed through Qiufang's ears, and the young man helplessly followed the sound and stopped going to the backyard.

The new residence that Feng Suixing promised him was simple and simple, he drew a charm, and cleaned it up after dividing it by two in three times, and at this moment he was already taking advantage of the night to shuttle through the path that was not easy to attract people.

"What does Uncle Ten command?"

In these two watches, even if it is a big sect with a resounding name in the world like the Mo Sect, few people are walking outside. Qiu Fang knew that there were no patrol disciples nearby at the moment, so he asked the blackbird confidently and boldly.

"Hehe, this little demon girl is really obedient to you."

No matter how dark the night is, it can't cover He Wangshu's hanger.

"Uncle Shi, don't laugh." Qiu Fang hurriedly defended that after getting along these days, he was tossed around by He Wangshu, and he had long lost his initial politeness.

"Uncle Shi is a person from the past, can he still be wrong?" He Wangshu joked as always, paused for a moment, and then laughed at him again: "People look at you differently." ”

Without the obstruction of other uncles, He Wangshu's mouth was as unobstructed as if he had entered a no-man's land, which made the good-tempered Qiufang also angry, and he stopped talking, turned his head and left, provoking the blackbird to chase him behind and call him repeatedly: "Stop, stop, Uncle Shi won't laugh at you." ”

He Wangshu's promise has never been valuable, but Qiu Fang still decided to believe him once.

Qiu Fang stopped again and asked angrily, "Won't you go to the backyard today?" ”

The young man brought the topic back to business, and He Wangshu's tone was also a little more serious, still saying through the beak of the black bird: "Don't go tonight, otherwise you will run into Feng Zheng." ”

Hearing the name of the sect master of the Mo Sect, Qiu Fang was stunned, it seems that the tenth uncle has not been idle during this time, at least he has inquired about the enemy's situation, if he rushes forward at this moment, he is afraid that he will cause chaos.

Qiu Fang was thinking about it, and the blackbird opened his beak again: "Do you want to kill someone?" ”

Qiu Fang saw He Wangshu coldly come out with such a sentence, and subconsciously frowned, although He Wangshu usually has a few doorkeepers on his mouth, but today's tone is quite solemn.

"I don't want to." Qiu Fang gave the answer without thinking.

"What if one day you don't kill and people kill you?"

This question, like a spike poked into Qiu Fang's chest, for a while, the young man's mouth opened and closed again, he remembered that day outside Los Angeles, the moment when the tip of the sword was about to touch Zhang Qi's head, he thought about it for a long time, and after all, he didn't spit out a word.

It hurts to give up your head to others, at least. Although Qiu Fang doesn't care much about the world, he has five senses, and he is also afraid of pain, if someone wants to kill him, it must be ten thousand unwilling, just like he must do his best to survive in the face of the siege of Zhang Qi and others.

But do not do unto others as you would have them do unto you, and it is equally difficult to ask him to kill.

He Wangshu saw that Qiu Fang was silent for a long time, and he also guessed the young man's hesitation. said coldly again: "Your master has killed more people than you have seen, the old Taoist is still like this, the little Taoist really wants to be a good person?" ”

Yes, Uncle Zhou said that the master is called the Murder Dao Chief, and he is a person with a surname on the list of the Killing Pavilion. Qiu Fang thought in his heart, but Yan Qingyun's indifferent appearance of being pure-hearted and lacking desires always made the young man unable to associate him with murder. I had to shake my head silently.

He Wangshu didn't want to embarrass Qiu Fang, and he also knew that with Qiu Fang's current temperament, he would definitely not be able to come up with an answer that satisfied him. He had no choice but to divert the topic reluctantly: "Feng Zheng went to the backyard, then we will go to Feng Zheng's courtyard to have a look." ”

Qiu Fang showed a vigilant look on his face, and said suspiciously: "If he finds out, won't it be difficult to live?" ”

"If he doesn't let you live, you kill him, what a simple thing." Although he could only hear He Wangshu's voice, Qiu Fang could also guess that He Wangshu must be raising his eyebrows and smiling evilly at this moment.

"The third uncle said that Feng Zheng is the second type of person." Qiu Fang's words were only half said, and the omitted half naturally meant that the two of them couldn't please if they joined forces.

He Wangshu was wide-hearted and fat, and still smiled: "I can't go to the backyard, I can't go to Fengzheng, you can tell me, then where do we start tonight?" ”

"The disciple is wondering, what is hidden in the backyard?" The young man did not answer He Wangshu's question, but instead threw out another question.

As soon as Qiu Fang's voice fell, the blackbird fluttered, landed on his shoulder, and whispered beside him: "I have been controlling the blackbird to go in and investigate for the past few days, but every time I get close to that big tree, there is a force that stops me. ”

He Wangshu pondered for a moment, and then said with great interest: "If you want to say that the Mo Sect is unlucky, I just met an unborn enchantment wizard like me, and I took it down for him with a move of my fingers; Let's say he's lucky, that big tree is another kind of enchantment, and the caster is so clever that even I can't penetrate it. ”

Qiu Fang didn't know whether He Wangshu was boasting or deprecating himself, so he hesitated for a moment, and said in a suppressed voice: "Isn't the thing over there very powerful?" ”

"I don't know, I can only faintly detect that there are extremely strong mana fluctuations inside, and the enchantment around the tree is also very weird, and the son of Feng Zheng approached easily that night, and I was stopped before I reached two feet."

There are not many things in this world that can make He Wangshu so difficult.

However, Qiu Fang's next words were unusually bold.

"Uncle Shishi, why don't we pretend to follow the wind and follow the clouds, and go to the backyard to have a look?"

Qiu Fang's tone was calm, as if it wasn't a big deal.

He Wangshu's heart was slightly cold when he heard this, but with his temperament, he was naturally not afraid, and then applauded: "Wonderful, wonderful, but you don't even dare to go to Fengzheng's courtyard, but dare to meet him?" ”

looked around quietly, but saw Wu Qiufang's eyes calm, and slowly opened his mouth and said, "As long as he doesn't find out, it's fine." Besides, Uncle Shi won't let me have anything to do, right? ”

"Hey! When did your elm head begin to learn to count people? ”

He Wangshu laughed and scolded, and the blackbird also pecked Qiu Fang's head.

The young man Lang smiled and rubbed his head, although the atmosphere at the moment is quite relaxed, but pretending to be the wind and clouds is not a trivial matter after all, taking advantage of the cover of the forest, Qiu Fang clenched his fists with both hands, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "It's all taught well by Uncle Shi, and I also ask Uncle Shi to use a little trick to change my face." ”

"It seems that this trip to troubled waters, you are determined to ask me to accompany you for a while." He Wangshu took a sip and muttered with some annoyance.

Although He Wangshu is not a person who keeps to himself in his bones, he also knows how big and small the risk is. After the young man experienced the Luxu Daoren, he wanted to repeat his old skills in the Mo Sect, he could leave everything behind, but he was not so easy, if the lone seedling brought out by the second child had any mistakes, I am afraid that he would leave a shameful mark in the history of the East Pole Gate.

Fortunately, how can a cultivator not have the ability to take care of the house, He Wangshu wants to protect Qiu Fang and retreat with his whole body seems to be not small, only to see the bird's beak move slightly: "You should be a talisman as easy as you?" Be easy to disguise, figure it out yourself, I'm not close to you. ”

Wu Qiufang knew very well that Uncle Ten had no intention of obstructing him. Thinking of this, he slumped to the side, hid under the shadow of the tree, and cautiously looked out through the cracks in the leaves, fortunately, at this moment, the Mo Sect only had dim lights swaying in the autumn wind, and the subordinates on the night patrol were far away from the forbidden place in order to avoid suspicion.

There is no one around, and the autumn boat does not waste time, as soon as the hands are stretched, the bow is left and right, the two index fingers are cruising in the air, and the little blue light is lit up in the quiet night, like a dancing butterfly, but for a moment, a shape-changing charm and a spirit bird charm will have its spirit.

The autumn boat has changed, and in this Zhumen deep courtyard, there is an extra handsome young master. And the spirit bird conjured up by the spirit bird talisman was half a body smaller than He Wangshu's blackbird, and it also stood on the other shoulder of Wu Qiufang, always on standby.

"Uncle Shishi, is it still like it?"

Qiu Fang opened his arms and stood in front of the blackbird by a touch of moonlight, and asked seriously while looking at himself.

This black robe cut out of silk and satin costs a lot of gold and silver. Qiu Fang shook his cuffs and exposed his hands, thinking that if he drew a few more talismans and changed a few more sets of robes, he was afraid that he would be able to make a lot of money, at least he wouldn't have to be so embarrassed when the little junior sister said money.

Everything in front of the blackbird was in front of He Wangshu's eyes, only to hear him smack his lips, and said with three points of banter and seven points of certainty: "It looks like a look, it's just that you are a little less evil and more righteous than that kid." ”

"How's that to be?"

Qiu Fang raised his head and said as he looked at the blackbird fluttering its wings in the air.

"Come on, you first raise the corner of your left mouth a little higher." He Wangshu thought about it for a while, and actually taught Wu Qiufang how to laugh evilly.

But in just an instant, Wu Qiufang's look of laughing and crying dispelled his thoughts.

"Come on, don't laugh tonight and ask for more blessings. Fortunately..."He Wangshu's disgust reached Qiu Fang's ears without concealment, making Qiu Fang quite devastated.

"What's so good?" Qiu Fang didn't know what medicine was being sold in He Wangshu's gourd, so he hurriedly asked.

"Fortunately, as far as I know, this Feng Zheng is busy with the affairs of the door, and he almost doesn't care about his own children, and I don't know if you can really fool the past." Although He Wangshu is comforting, he doesn't have much confidence, how can there be a father in this world who can't tell whether his son is true or fake.

Qiu Fang frowned slightly, he had dealt with Feng Suiyun a few times, and he would bump into Feng Zheng for a while, and it would not be a big problem to flicker for a while.

"I'll hide in your cuffs first, and if the matter is revealed, you can just release me and run without looking back." He Wangshu said earnestly, this is a matter of life and safety, but he didn't dare to joke more.

"The disciple knows." Qiu Fang replied as he opened his cuffs and let the blackbird hide. He drove the long-standing spirit bird to go in another direction.

"Where did you put this bird?" He Wangshu thought at first that Qiu Fang was just summoning the spirit bird to let off the wind for himself, but when he saw that he was calling the spirit bird away at this moment, he was a little puzzled.

"Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me to let it stare at the wind and follow the clouds, otherwise it will collide with it in a while?"

"Good boy, I'm getting better and better." He Wangshu exclaimed, but his voice fluttered in Qiufang's wide black robe, and he always felt a little awkward.

Praise was given, and Qiu Fang was not proud. Just looked up at the sky above his head, looked at the stars hanging in the night, took a deep breath, let the slight coolness caress his cheeks, and walked on the road with steps. After all, at this moment, he has taken off the mask of Wang Guya, a subordinate of the Mo Sect, and turned into the son of the Mo Sect.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, and I really have to find you on this road."

Without waiting for Qiu Fang to take a few steps freely, a familiar voice sounded from behind, startling him into a cold sweat, and he didn't have to look back to know that the person who came was the ubiquitous little demon girl again.

"Why are you standing still?"

The wind followed the stars slowly towards the autumn boat.

Qiu Fang wanted to call her sister, but something seemed to be stuck in her throat, and she just opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak.

"Don't dare to speak?"

Feng followed the star to the young man's approach, frowning and asking.

"Sister, it's so late, you haven't slept yet?" Qiu Fang imitated the tone of the wind and clouds, and replied awkwardly.

"Hmph, I knew that you must be a thief in the backyard."

Feng Suixing snorted coldly, and the implication was naturally to prevent Feng Suiyun from going to the backyard to find out.

"Then I won't go, my sister might as well rest early." Wu Qiufang cleared his throat and forced himself to persuade calmly.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know your idea."

The wind glanced at Qiufang with the stars, and he didn't stop moving, but circled around Qiufang, until he turned his back to Qiufang, and then slowly spoke: "Today, you must have a grudge in your heart, right?" ”

Fortunately, when the two sisters and brothers of Feng Suixing exchanged words, Qiu Fang was on the side, knowing what he meant, but he didn't dare to talk, and he naturally understood the truth that if he said too much, he would lose.

"I haven't been there since my mother left."

Feng Suixing's voice trembled a little, and Qiu Fang could hear that she was reminiscing, recalling some things she didn't want to recall.

"Do you know why my father and mother are always partial to me?"

The wind followed the stars to suppress the turmoil in his heart, and forced him to calm down.

Qiu Fang was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know how to answer, but after thinking about it, since Feng Suixing asked like this, he should have said that he didn't know.

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and replied, "I don't know." ”

"Because." Feng Suixing paused again at this point.

I heard her turn around and say, "I'm not your sister." ”