Zheng Xiu grabbed his head with both hands, and his eyes were bloodshot at the moment.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

Zizizi——

It's like an invisible hammer, smashing a big hole in Zheng Xiu's skull, and then sticking the hammer into Bai Huahua's brain, stirring back and forth, stirring until the end, it became a sharp sizzling sound.

Pain.

The place where the prisoner cart was like a black hole appeared, completely absorbing the surrounding moonlight and blood, and becoming a piece of pure darkness and malice.

"Brother Gongsun......

"Brother Gongsun!"

Chu Chengfeng's anxious call came from his ears, Chu Chengfeng hugged Zheng Xiu, and the voice that should have been close to Chi Qi was getting farther and farther away, more and more ambiguous.

"Don't kill me......

"Saving ......"

"Ahh

"It's a ghost! It's a ghost!"

At this time, a noisy voice sounded in Zheng Xiu's ears. There were old people, teenagers, women, children, men, women, and children, and these mixed noises seemed to ring in the ears at first, but later they sounded from the depths of the brain.

"You ...... Who is it?"

The roars and screams that echoed in his head did not belong to any of the people who were fighting for the prisoner car.

No one answered Zheng Xiu.

Even Zheng Xiu's question didn't come out of the mouth of "Gongsun Mo" at all.

The scene in front of Zheng Xiu's eyes began to become blurry and fantastical, the figures were moving, and the sword light was flashing, but in Zheng Xiu's eyes, there was an inky light and shadow.

Like in the fog, like in a dream.

"Brother Gongsun! Brother Gongsun!"

In the double torment of headache and noise, a rough voice was like a thunderclap.

In an instant, the noise, screams, and wails in Zheng Xiu's ears suddenly disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

"What are you in a daze! Let's go!"

The headache was slightly relieved, and Zheng Xiu woke up from a big dream and found himself in a bright grove.

The dark clouds in the sky were dissipated by the wind at some point, and the bright moon was like a layer of silver and platinum, spreading splendidly to the earth.

Chu Chengfeng was covered in blood, walked in front, and carried one on his shoulder,

One......

Person?

When he saw the "person" that Chu Chengfeng was carrying on his shoulder, Zheng Xiu was stunned.

If the picture in front of Zheng Xiu's eyes is a picture scroll, then Chu Chengfeng's shoulder is like a piece of the picture scroll has been deducted.

The humanoid "shadow" curled up, and the long shackles swayed from side to side behind Chu Chengfeng's back, and that person was wrapped in a layer of distorted black shadow in Zheng Xiu's eyes, and he couldn't see it clearly at all.

The reason why Zheng Xiu felt that he might be a person was because his silhouette looked like a human.

Such a strange picture made Zheng Xiu stop, and a layer of cold sweat appeared behind his back at some point, making his clothes soaked. As soon as the cold wind blew, I subconsciously shivered. Only then did he notice that his hands and feet were shaking unconsciously.

Zheng Xiu clenched the cold sweat in his palms, he didn't know why he came here in the blink of an eye, it was like a speeding up little movie, he didn't remember what happened when he had a headache at all.

Where he is, when is it, who I am, these questions don't matter to Zheng Xiu now. ….

Zheng Xiu inexplicably affirmed that the "person" behind Chu Chengfeng, the black shadow that was so pure that only "fear" was left in Gongsun Mo's memory, should be the key to Zheng Xiu's cracking of the cannibal painting.

Zheng Xiu felt as if he had become Gongsun Mo at this moment.

It is not Gongsun Mo who is here and now, but Gongsun Mo who painted this picture in a mood of "fear" at a certain time and place.

Gongsun Mo deeply imprinted his feelings when he painted the "cannibal painting", the unspeakable fear, in a special way, on the scroll, and Zheng Xian through this unusual way, separated by two hundred years of time and space,

Savor Gongsun Mo's "fear"!

[What are you carrying behind your back?] 】

When Zheng Xiu's words came to his lips, they became: "Brother Chu, huh...... Call...... I really ...... Can't run...... It's moving! Otherwise, you ...... first Let's go?"

Chu Chengfeng suddenly got a little closer, and his expression was a little more hideous: "How can I abandon you!"

Zheng Xiu: "But what about Brother Xiao! Brother Xiao, he ......."

This sentence was asked by Gongsun Mo.

Zheng Xiu quickly calmed himself down. He had been in a similar situation before.

It should now be similar to "Forced Story". His memories with Gongsun Mo are not mixed clearly, and now it is Gongsun Mo who has the upper hand.

He could tell.

The "shadow" behind Chu Chengfeng's back, the weird distortion, should only be seen from Gongsun Mo's perspective.

In other words, that person had a decisive influence on Gongsun Mo's memory, and even affected Gongsun Mo's mentality when he painted the cannibal painting.

His mentality collapsed at that time, so his painting was so distorted that it affected his memory.

After all, Zheng Xiu is a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, and he quickly calmed down. At this time, he noticed that Chu Chengfeng's clothes had already been stained red with blood, Chu Chengfeng's breath was disordered, and his face was pale, obviously he had experienced a vicious battle during Zheng Xiu's headache, and the blood stains on his body were both other people's and Chu Chengfeng's.

The answer is obvious.

National Teacher!

It's the former national teacher in the prisoner car!

Zheng Xiu looked at Chu Chengfeng in surprise.

It's hidden!

Although I don't know what the specific process is, but he can snatch out the former national division among the martial arts masters and the elite of the imperial court, this Chu Chengfeng ranks more than thirty-eight on the weapon spectrum.

This weapon spectrum is too watery.

Chu Chengfeng was silent for a while when he heard this, shook several times, and almost fell, he shook his head: "Don't worry, although Xiao Buping's kung fu is average, his light skills are unique in the world, and no one can compare to him in terms of escape methods." Otherwise—"

"How else?"

A cold snort came from the treetops, Chu Chengfeng's face changed at first, his shoulders shook, the sword popped out half an inch, and the sound of a dragon's groan faintly resounded in the sword box. But soon the half-inch long sword fell back, and Chu Chengfeng scolded with a smile at the voice that came: "Otherwise, who will Chu laugh at when you kidnapped *** heroic deeds back then?"

A person fell from the treetops, and it was Xiao Buping, the elegant female godman who was full of books and angry. When Xiao Buping heard this, he was immediately angry: "Can you not know if others don't know the inside story? Do you have to go around boasting that Lao Tzu likes deep boudoirs***? Let everyone in the rivers and lakes shout and fight?"

Chu Chengfeng's face suddenly froze, and he looked at Xiao Buping's reddened shoulder: "Are you injured?" ….

Xiao Buping sneered, "Aren't you hurt worse than me? Otherwise, with your efforts, how can you not even know that someone is following you?"

Chu Chengfeng squeezed out a smile: "You often walk on the wall, the bottom is deep, you are not ashamed to be followed."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

At this time, Zheng Xiu felt a headache again, but this time he covered his forehead and didn't speak, just get used to it.

Xiao Buping smiled and laughed, and the laughter stopped abruptly: "The person I said is her."

A slender figure walked out of the forest.

Boom!

A cold light came out of the sheath and fell into Chu Chengfeng's hands. When he saw the person coming clearly, his wrist flicked, and the long sword almost fell out of his hand, and he exclaimed, "Why are you!"

Oh~

Zheng Xiu covered his head silently and didn't speak, he looked back, he was happy while having a headache, as the so-called business is not about himself, when he calmed down and put himself out of the way, when he completely distinguished the memories of Gongsun Mo and Zheng Xiu, no matter what happened, Zheng Xiu brought a kind of mentality of eating melons.

The person who came out of the woods was the one who had a side in the tea shop, and Chu Chengfeng shared weal and woe under the cliff, night and day - Wen Shishan.

Zheng Xiu, who was in pain and happy, began to eat melons. Gongsun Mo didn't speak at the moment, I don't know if he couldn't intervene because he didn't know about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, or because he was stunned.

Bang.

Shackles collide, sound

The sound is crisp.

Chu Chengfeng put down the national teacher on his shoulder.

"Your gang?" Chu Chengfeng stared at Wen Shishan.

Xiao Buping smiled bitterly on the side: "Originally, it wasn't. Until her sword rests on Xiao's neck."

Wen Shishan's lips were pursed, and after a few moments of silence, he looked into Chu Chengfeng's eyes: "Sure enough, that half volume of 'Late Fengqiu's intentions is on you."

When Xiao Buping heard this, he opened his mouth wide, trembled a few times, his breathing stagnated, and after a while, his eyes were about to split: "Legend has it that whoever can collect the four seasons map drawn by Gongsun can break the secret of Nie Gong's treasure house, and it is actually on you?"

Gongsun Mo exclaimed, "My grandfather's four seasons chart is on you?"

There was a sudden silence in the air.

Wen Shishan pointed at Gongsun Mo in shock: "Your grandfather...... The Diagram of the Four Seasons? Are you from the Gongsun family?"

Xiao Buping was furious, and opened the iron fan with a snort: "You old Chu dog who doesn't talk about martial arts, you actually hide this big thing from Xiao!" I still treat you as a brother and sacrifice my life to accompany you to hijack the prisoner's car! We were friends who killed chicken heads and worshiped blood! Hey! In this way, this brother, don't do it!"

Chu Chengfeng glared at Xiao Buping angrily and said, "Don't make a fucking noise! Can your leaky mouth hide secrets? When I pulled you in, did I say that there was a great sweetness waiting for you afterwards! Do you really think that Lao Tzu has found Nie Gong's treasure house, and the contents can be missing a share of you? You have known me for more than ten years, can you not know which of Lao Tzu's dirty pants has broken holes? Do you think I'm that selfish and shameless person?"

"Sweetness?" Xiao Buping snorted coldly: "How do you know if you don't say I? I also said that you want to invite Xiao to visit the kiln!"

"No! You are!" Wen Shishan couldn't hold back the man's compulsion anymore, and instantly turned back into a woman, tears poured out like a flood bursting the embankment, and his voice was full of crying: "You negative man! You already knew that I was a descendant of Ewha Villa!" ….

Chu Chengfeng was stunned: "I don't ......"

"You know, you know, you know!" Wen Shishan's voice suddenly overshadowed Chu Chengfeng's voice: "You already knew that your father and my father had teamed up to do a bad thing many years ago!"

"You already knew that my father and your father were killing an innocent family because of a 'late Fengqiu's intention!'"

Chu Chengfeng opened his mouth wide: "Huh?"

His father didn't tell him!

Wen Shishan was still complaining with tears in her eyes, and the moment she saw the "descendants of Gongsun", she instantly understood everything, and cried: "You knew earlier that my father and your father fought for the intention of Wan Fengqiu, and finally accidentally tore half of each of Wan Fengqiu's intentions!"

Chu Chengfeng was even more shocked, and his mouth cracked: "Ah???"

His father didn't say anything!

Xiao Buping: "I didn't expect your father to be like this!"

Wen Shishan laughed miserably with tears in his eyes, and said, "Heh, no wonder your father was ruthless when he was fighting with my father when he was fighting with my father, no wonder when your father asked me where my father's fragment was hidden, my father would say that it was burned, and your father seriously injured my father in anger!" At the time, I thought it was about the Pear Blossom Sword Book! No wonder my father told me on his deathbed not to open the secret compartment hidden in the sixth line and seventh book of the library shelf!"

"It turns out that your Plum Blossom Villa has a plan! You knew so!"

Chu Chengfeng opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood: "That thing didn't burn? No, you listen to me, I don't know......"

"You don't have to lie to me!" Wen Shishan looked at the "scumbag" with a look of staring at Chu Chengfeng with her eyes, full of despair, she pointed at Gongsun Mo angrily: "If it wasn't for the plan, why did the descendants of Gongsun Painting Saint appear here and now?" If he hadn't been invited by you to crack the secret hidden in Late Fengqiu's intentions, could it be that he happened to pass by?"

Hearing this, Zheng Xiu had an unbearable headache, and listened to it while aching. Although she didn't know the inside story, this girl exploded in anger, like the world's number one catcher, she saw through everything and was clearly organized, so that the "bystander" Zheng Xiu quickly understood all the causes.

"This angry girl, please calm down," Gongsun Mo arched his hand at this time and explained, "The reason why Zai Xia was born is because the Gongsun family has passed down a strange disease from generation to generation, but all men will not live to be fifty, no matter what, they will be fifty years old

On this day, he died violently. And my father is only three years away from his fiftieth birthday, and there is a master who approves his father's life, and the strange disease of the Gongsun family is not a disease, but a life. The Gongsun family has been out of the Danqing Holy Hand for generations, and they have been jealous. If you want to change your life, you need to have a descendant of the grandson family, a high school champion, and use the life of Wenqu Xing to offset it, and if you want to be a high school champion, you need to borrow the 'champion fang, the momentum of the 'champion fang, which has gathered countless scholars in Kangcheng for a hundred years, so it is ...... in the next place."

Zheng Xiu said "lines" like a repeater in his mouth, but he was stunned in his heart.

Zheng Xiu was watching a few people quarrel on such an occasion like watching a play, but when Gongsun Mo said these words, Zheng Xiu had a flash of inspiration in the headache of flickering strength and weakness, as if he had grabbed something.

"You have deceived me with your grandchildren! You're a good man!" Wen Shishan looked resolute, took out a scroll of paintings from his arms, and threw it on the ground: "This half volume of Late Fengqiu intends to give it to you!" If you want it, I'll give it to you! I, Wen Shishan, shouldn't have any extravagant thoughts about you! Over the years, I thought that if you really like men, I will become a man, just to be able to continue the edge! Even if I break my oath, this god really wants to crack me, and I will admit it! But you are actually - from today on, I Wen Shishan, and you Chu Chengfeng, grace and righteousness!" ….

Smack.

Half of the scroll fell between several people.

The air in the forest was terrifyingly quiet, as if in an instant, the surrounding birds and insects were noisy, and the wind blew the leaves, and suddenly stopped.

Chu Chengfeng suddenly took out the other half roll from his arms, leaned over to pick up the half roll thrown by Wen Shishan on the ground, spread out in front of him with trembling hands, and carefully put them together.

"Really...... It's really that half of the late autumn intent!"

Wen Shishan was stunned, tears hung in the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't believe it for a while.

You are a good man...... Really pick up?

"Hehehehe......"

Suddenly, the national teacher, who had been ignored by the few people who had been arguing, let out a dry laugh without warning.

From beginning to end, since Chu Chengfeng snatched the national teacher in the chaos after a vicious battle, the scrawny national teacher lay quietly on Chu Chengfeng's back, without saying a word, without a little reaction. If it weren't for the fact that the national teacher still had a few weak breaths, Chu Chengfeng would even think that he was a dead man.

[Stable operation for many years, comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, old bookworms are using.]

ruler, the national teacher leaned into Gongsun Mo's ear and whispered softly.

It's like nine whispers.

"Gong Nie's treasure house hides the secrets of returning to ordinary people."

The hand raised by the national teacher fell, and his head hung weakly.

"Dead?" Xiao Buping was stunned.

Wen Shishan was stunned: "Dead?"

Chu Chengfeng hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to hold the national teacher's vein, and after a few breaths, he showed disbelief: "It's dead!" The next moment, he grabbed Gongsun Mo's shirt: "How? What did he say? How do you crack the secret of the Four Seasons Chart?" ….

At this moment, Zheng Xiu suddenly felt that the headache that he had never stopped after coming to his senses was no longer painful without warning.

Zheng Xiu nodded, his expression calm: "He died, he didn't say anything."

"Impossible! Brother Gongsun! What did he say! Now, you're the only person in the world who knows the secrets of the Four Seasons!"

Chu Chengfeng's tone was a little bit of filial piety.

Zheng Xiu still shook his head, his head didn't hurt anymore, his ears didn't make noise, and he had the illusion of regaining his life.

Bite.

The sound of breaking the air sounded in the ears of several people, and an arrow shot out of nowhere, as if it appeared out of thin air, nailing the scroll in Chu Chengfeng's hand to the ground.

The clouds disperse and the moon shines.

In the center of the full moon, a barefoot woman falls from the sky, her toes lightly touching the tips of the treetops.

Holding a hideous longbow in her hand, carrying the full moon on her back, the woman smiled slightly, the bow was full, and she seemed to be holding the second full moon in her hand.

After a moment of dead silence, the birds that roasted in the forest, apparently undisturbed, were so frightened that soon after the woman appeared, they poured out of their nests, collided wildly in the sky, and let out a terrible cry.

Zheng Xiu looked into the distance in a daze, under the moon, on the branches.

He may not recognize Xie Luohe, but he will never fail to recognize Fengbei.

At this moment, Xie Luohe, who looks exactly like Fengbei, is standing on the treetops, bending his bow and arrows.

In an instant, behind her, the bright full moon was dyed inky black, and a huge skull black shadow like the sun and moon loomed behind Xie Luohe, like a fog like a river and like a wind.

The four people in the forest didn't see it, and on Xie Luohe's face, black ugly lines spread rapidly.

The black gas swirled wildly like a whirlpool, and finally converged on the arrows of the Xie Luo River.

The terrifying black shadow of the skeleton turned into an arrow from the Xie Luo River.

"What a coincidence."

Xie Luohe smiled slightly, the bowstring flicked, and the second long arrow tore through the moonlight like black light, shooting at the four people in the forest who were stunned and motionless.

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