Chapter 218: Hurt in the Past Life, Wuji Palace, Yun Feng
"Why?"
Su Jin raised her eyebrows and glanced at him.
"Isn't he trapped in remorse, unable to extricate himself, and has the opportunity to change, how can he miss it."
Lin Jinxu's righteous words.
Never admit that he wants to eat melons, and secretly rub to watch a good show.
"Senior brother hasn't been out of the customs for seventy years."
How could Su Jin not be able to see his careful thoughts, and rewarded him with a roll of his eyes: "Even if you tell him, there may not be a response." ”
Lin Jinxu smiled playfully and continued to lobby: "My husband has a hunch that he will come." ”
"Oh?"
Su Jin raised her eyebrows, her eyes showing surprise: "Why is the husband so sure?" ”
"Madame believed me once."
Lin Jinxu was rarely aroused by the twists and turns of the past, and patted his heart and promised: "My husband doesn't know what happened back then, he is an outsider, and if he thinks from the perspective of an outsider, he can see it more clearly." ”
"Yun Feng can't escape from the world, it's not that he doesn't want to come out, but there is no suitable opportunity, now the thousand-faced poison doctor is in trouble, the real murderer is in the world, and there is a chance to overturn the case for her, how can he miss the rare opportunity and continue to hibernate."
"If the news is true, the real culprit is someone else."
Su Jin still had scruples: "Wouldn't Yun Feng be even more sad." ”
"If you make a mistake, you have to change it, make up for your mistakes as much as possible, how can you blindly escape."
Lin Jinxu's eyes flashed with teasing, and his tongue was full of lotus flowers: "If he can't let go of his feelings, he will become ill in the long run, and he may have demons, which will be extremely detrimental to his future cultivation." ”
"Well, I'll believe you once."
Su Jin was moved by what he said, stared at him for a few seconds, and sighed gloomily: "I hope what you said is true, Senior Brother Yunfeng has been in retreat for a long time, and it is time to come out." ”
*
The secret place of the Infinite Palace.
Surrounded by white clouds, like the top of the lonely peak, a young man dressed in white with a peerless posture and white veil eyes sat cross-legged, and his slender fingertips caressed the strings.
The sound of the piano is mournful and tactful, revealing a touch of sadness.
A fluorescent transmission note flew out of the void and hovered in front of him.
The young man's ears moved, and with his keen hearing, he sensed the fluctuations of the void.
"Senior Brother Yunfeng."
A gentle and gentle voice came from the transmission notes: "Senior sister knows that you are in retreat, and I didn't want to disturb you, but something big has happened in the immortal cultivation world, which is related to the truth of the thousand-faced poison doctor and the unsolved case of destroying the door seventy years ago, senior sister thinks that it is better to talk to you."
"Smack."
A string snapped at the sound of a sound, and the young man's finger was scratched, and blood dripped down the fingertips.
"Senior brother, the black-clothed man who appeared in Xiliang Liujun this time is mysterious, the poison technique is so high, and the senior sister is helpless, and now only the junior brother can take action."
Su Jin chattered and kept talking, but she didn't hear an echo, and sighed gloomily.
However, what she didn't know was that on the top of the cliff, there was no longer a person playing the piano.
*
Deep night, Royal Palace.
Outside the southwest gate, Wu Juan was dressed in black and masked, and her body was full of fierce murderous aura.
The leader of Feng Linwei climbed over the palace wall and quietly met with her.
"Did you find a clue?"
Wu Juanxiu frowned: "Who assassinated the little master?" ”
"The head of the Durian Garden Opera Troupe."
The leader of Feng Linwei pulled out a portrait from his sleeve and handed it to her.
"Where is he?"
Wu Juan unfolded the portrait, glanced at it, remembered the person in the painting, and returned the portrait.
"I didn't find it in the city."
The leader of Feng Linwei took the portrait, and his sword eyebrows tightened: "Xu has already escaped from the city." ”
(End of chapter)