Chapter 54: First Encounter with the Shura Temple
Huaizhun was also picked up by Yin Li and Feng Qi, but a few days before he first entered the Van Shan Valley, Huaizhun always didn't say a word.
But Feng Qi still heard some from the time when Yin Li and the four witches were chatting.
Huai Zhun's biological mother was a female prostitute in Qinglou, with a slender figure and was sought after when she was young.
But he also has his own arrogance, until he met a play in the theater, his face is delicate and handsome, and his soft and weak appearance is very pleasing.
Even for this drama, she was willing to conceive a child and had concerns.
With her pregnancy, her life plummeted and she was almost kicked out.
After giving birth to a child, he was even more slender, his face was aging, and he soon lost his only value.
And the actor agreed with him that he was going to elope with her three days later.
After all, it was just a play, and there was not much money on him to redeem himself, so the two poor people were ready to leave.
But the prostitute didn't wait for the play, but the next day she saw a famous actor who was sought after by the theater, and he was no longer such a penniless little play.
Some people say that it was because the head of the garden stuffed it into a eunuch's room, and the eunuch had no other preferences, just a dragon and a habit of broken sleeves.
After that, the prostitute was discouraged and stayed in the Qinglou to do menial work, and the guests who came and went no longer picked and choose, just begging for a job.
Soon, a younger and more beautiful actor took that person's place.
It's as if everything has returned to its former state, except that he has changed from an obscure actor to the once glorious corner.
But having enjoyed a life of extreme luxury, how can the actor be willing to return to his previous life?
Huaizhun gradually grew up in the Qinglou, about six or seven years old, and he was also carved in pink and jade, which was quite pleasing.
Watching different men come and go in the birth mother's room, it was full of disgust and boredom.
It wasn't until his biological mother was sick that Huaizhun was allowed to find the down-and-out biological father.
It's just that he didn't expect that his biological father directly wanted to stuff Huaizhun into that person's room.
Since you can't do it yourself, you can always let someone contribute instead of you, right?
But Huai Zhun lit a fire while everyone was asleep, and the fire swallowed the entire theater, including his biological father who was drunk and dreamed of a better future.
All the filth was burned by a fire and vanished.
When I returned to the Qinglou where I grew up, all that came to my mind was countless disgusting.
He looked at the dying prostitute and took out a dagger to send her away.
He didn't know if there was really a mountain alliance between the two, but everything didn't matter.
When Yin Li found him, Huaizhun was sitting alone on the ruins of the Qinglou, his face full of indifference.
There were charred corpses everywhere, and the smell of blood was everywhere, and it was terrible.
Huai Zhun's small pale face was covered with blood, but it was not his, only the hand holding the dagger was still trembling slightly.
Everything about Hui Zhun flashed through Feng Qi's mind, and she seemed to see Huai Zhun in a simple and painful life.
A black-robed man walked unhurriedly, but jumped into the carriage, and he looked condescendingly at the two people who had been surrounded below.
Onico threw off her cloak and sat cross-legged on the spot, half-propped up her face, full of inquiry.
"Who are you? Why are there so many unfamiliar faces that I haven't seen lately? ”
Xuan Yan frowned and looked at Oni Xinzi, not saying a word.
But he still subconsciously touched his mask, collected his thoughts, and did not talk.
Ghost Nobuko seemed to be interested, "Is it a dumb person?" ”
Xuan Yan stood in front of Feng Qi, but saw that Oni Xinzi just yawned lazily.
He stood up suddenly, turned his back to Xuan Yan and Feng Qi, and his voice was cold and indifferent.
"I'll leave these two people to you."
After saying that, Oninobuko left.
His arrival seemed to be just an accident, and he didn't mean to entangle with the two.
Looking at the approaching Shura Hall and the others, Xuan Yan frowned slightly, and looked back at Feng Qi, she was still expressionless, as if she was dead.
When Xuan Xuan solved several people who rushed up one after another, Feng Qi's eyes blinked obviously.
Xuan Yan had a sword hanging from his waist, but he still used the folding fan in his hand.
Feng Qi directly pulled out the matching sword on Xuan Yan's waist, and blended into the crowd, just repeating an action mechanically, killing.
Blood kept splattering, but Bong Qi seemed to be unconscious.
A man in a python robe suddenly walked out of the darkness, and just at that glance, Feng Qi stopped what he was doing.
Those who were about to pounce on Feng Qi and tear Feng Qi apart also stopped, just standing silently, as if waiting for some instructions.
Half of the man's face was hidden in the shadows, but Feng Qi still recognized it at a glance, Zhusun.
Zhusun's voice was as gentle as ever, as if facing an old friend who had been reunited after a long absence, as if Feng Qi was not his enemy, but a cherished friend.
is such a gentle face, mercilessly deceived Yun Sheng, and also deceived the Yun family.
They looked at each other and said nothing.
After being silent for a long time, Feng Qi said lightly: "Let me bury my senior brother's body first, and I will naturally leave with you." ”
originally thought that he would face a lot of trouble if he surrendered to Feng Qi, but it was rare for Feng Qi to be so well-behaved this time.
Zhusun didn't speak, just crossed over Feng Qi and looked at Xuan Yan behind her.
Xuan Yan noticed the gaze, smiled lightly, and then threw aside the blood-soaked folding fan in his hand, and shrugged helplessly.
"Where is the little junior sister, I, the senior brother, can't help but follow, right?"
Bong-ki thrust his blade into the dirt and turned to walk in the direction of the carriage.
Although Zhusun didn't say a word, he didn't mean to stop Feng Qi.
Xuan Yan stretched out his hand to block Feng Qi, and his voice was soft, "Let me come." ”
Huai Zhun's death was really tragic, Xuan Yan walked into the carriage and blocked Feng Qi's view, and he didn't know how he took out the wooden stick.
With Huai Zhun's corpse, the two walked one after the other, and not far away was the cardamom forest.
And the people of the Shura Hall only followed quietly, and no one dared to act rashly without Zhusun's order.
The night wind blew through the pine forest, making a strange noise, squirming, as if someone was constantly approaching.
There is also a protruding mound next to the burial place, which looks like a small mound.
It wasn't until he saw Huaizhun being submerged in the heavy loess that the wetness in the corners of Feng Qi's eyes finally couldn't help it, turning into drops of tears, which kept flowing out.
Xuan Xian just stood in front of Feng Qi, as if he was blocking other things at the same time, which made Feng Qi feel more comforted.
Someone tied ropes for Feng Qi and Xuan Yan, and did not forget to cover their sight.
After a long time, the mask on Feng Qi's head was removed, but there was no Xuan Yan figure on his side.
Looking around, it was just an ordinary side room, and I couldn't see anything else.
It's just that the people of the Shura Hall surrounded this room, and they didn't want to untie the ropes on Feng Qi's body.
Xuan Yan was rudely thrown to the cold ground, he frowned in displeasure, but no one cared about his feelings.
It wasn't until the footsteps of several people stopped in front of him, and it seemed that someone else brought a chair and sat down in front of him, that the mask on his head was lifted.
Xuan Yan looked at the condescending Zhusun, and felt a little unhappy in his heart.
He shook his head and stood up on his own, his hands tied behind his back, but that didn't stop him from moving.
With his toes hooked up to one side of the stool, he also sat down in front of Zhusun, keeping his eyes level with him.
Zhusun was wearing a black python robe, with intricate patterns embroidered with gold and silver threads, and the whole person looked a lot more majestic.
He stretched out his hand to take off the mask on Xuan Yan's face, but Xuan Yan didn't mean to dodge, but his voice was cold.
"Think clearly, everyone who sees me for who I really am is dead."
Zhusun's hand did pause, "Are you threatening me?" ”
Xuan Yan nodded, then shook his head again, "I never bother to threaten anyone. ”
Zhusun still withdrew his hand, but looked at Xuanyan's gaze with a noticeable change.
The person who had been standing behind Zhusun wanted to step forward and knock off Xuan's mask, but was stopped by Zhusun raising his hand.
Zhusun looked at Xuan Yan with a smile, "You are very dangerous. ”
"I think so too."
"I don't plan to hurt you, all I want is Fengqi."
Xuan Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him coldly, the corners of his eyes were clearly smiling, but there was not the slightest smile in his eyes.
Just like his voice, it was cold, without a trace of warmth.
"Bong-Qi? That's not good, didn't your adoptive father tell you that Feng Qi is my person? ”
As if thinking of something, Xuan Yan cocked Erlang's legs and looked at Zhusun.
The relationship between the two seems to have undergone a subtle change, more like Xuan Xuan sitting here judging sinners, and his coercion has always only needed one look.
"How does it feel to be adopted by a eunuch? Isn't it different from ordinary little eunuchs? ”
"Look for death!"
Zhu Sun didn't react much, but the people behind Zhu Sun already wanted to make a move.
He pulled out the sharp blade on his waist and put it on Xuan Yan's neck, "You dare to speak disrespectfully to adults!" ”
Xuan Xian almost didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, "Insulting? I thought I was humble. ”
Zhusun suddenly laughed, as if he had suddenly become interested, waved his hand, and the man had to retreat.
He stood up, but he didn't continue to look directly at Xuan, just flicked his sleeves and turned away.
"I haven't thought about what to do with you yet, until then, you are staying here now."
In Xuan Yan's eyes, the back of Zhusun leaving was really a little embarrassed, and he couldn't help laughing.
It was this burst of laughter that made Zhusun's heart a little flustered, and his steps couldn't help but speed up a little.
He glanced at the person beside him uneasily, and his tone was cold, "Find out the origin of this person for me immediately!" ”
He had never been so uneasy, even if it was just a look, he felt that it was a great pressure, and he was overwhelmed.
Even if the murderous Guanyin was in front of him, he had never felt like this.
As soon as the bamboo sun on the front foot left, someone walked in with an incense burner on the back foot.
A strange and rich fragrance wafted out of the incense burner, and Xuan Yan frowned slightly, but his tone was still frivolous.
"Why, are you trying to marinate me? If you want to eat it, I can't do it? ”
But no one answered Xuan's words, and the man also left after putting down the incense burner, and the door was tightly shut, and it seemed that there was still the sound of iron chains.
There are other things added to the incense burner, but anyone who smells it will lose their strength, let alone fight, and even normal activities are difficult.
And under such a taste for a long time, it is possible to damage the muscles and veins, and you will not be able to practice martial arts again in this life.
Xuan Yan simply closed his eyes and sat there with his limbs weak, the table still able to support his body.
But he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
Zhusun wants Feng Qi, so even that person knows Feng Qi's true identity?
If that's the case, it's going to be a bit difficult to deal with.
If I had torn off that mask later, I might have done something about it, but now I have a lot more scruples.
Unless......
Unless the people who see him can't speak anymore, especially Sheng Siqing's people.