I don't know how long I sank in the darkness, but my consciousness finally awakened a little, and endless nightmares followed.

All the unpleasant memories from childhood to adulthood, whether they are buried deep in my heart or forgotten, are all churning up at this time.

Ridicule, pity, anger, sadness, faces swaying in front of them, and the ears are full of mixed noises.

Feng Zhiping was extremely painful, and he wanted to ignore these negative emotions but couldn't, so he could only endure silently and struggle.

I don't know how long later, a ray of sunlight came into view, all the nightmares dissipated in an instant, and the world fell silent all at once.

After being stunned for a long time, he realized that he was awake.

My body was limp and I didn't want to move, so it took a lot of effort to sit up.

Look at the sun, not in the afternoon but in the early morning, so I said that I was in a coma for at least one night,

Turning his head to look around, the bamboo raft was still floating on the water, and there was no shore in sight, except for himself on the boat, the black-clothed man was scattered, and the fat Taoist priest was gone.

Is it a dream?

No way.

The broken corpses all over the ground, the jade beads on the neck and shoulders, and the blood-brown dead skin that kept falling from his body all proved that he was not dreaming, that he had indeed been kidnapped, and that he had been rescued by a high-ranking person.

Since it's not a dream, can I cultivate now?

His heart was instantly hot, and Feng Zhiping hurriedly sat cross-legged with five hearts to the sky, silently using the introductory mental method handed down by the family.

When I opened my eyes after a while, I was already in tears.

"Really, I can cultivate. ”

muttered, he covered his face and lowered his head, choking into a howl, as if he wanted to vent all the bitter grievances of these years.

The man didn't flick when he had tears, but at this moment, he had waited too long and was too bitter.

The Feng family's introductory heart method is a superior inner family method, and the most qualified martial artist can also produce a sense of qi after three months of penance, while his second brother's arrogance gives birth to a sense of qi in three days, and condenses a sea of qi in less than ten days.

Only he, a heavenly cripple with defective meridians, has been practicing penance since he was sensible, and what the sense of qi is is still in his imagination, on the surface he doesn't care much, but in fact, he is more unwilling than anyone else.

But just now, he only meditated according to the mantra, and the qi feeling he was searching for appeared in every acupoint involved in the mantra, and it felt so strange and so familiar.

Wiping his tears and resisting the urge to continue cultivating, Feng Zhiping turned over and knelt down in front of the position where the fat Taoist priest was standing before, and knocked his head nine times in a row.

"Senior, although there is no evidence, I know that you are definitely not a martial spirit, but a real immortal! Even Master Xinyuan of Songshan Temple can't help me, but you can, and it's so easy, what can you be if you are not an immortal?"

"You saved me, and gave me a sword to help me recreate a new life, your great grace boy is unforgettable, he will return home and set up an immortal card for you to worship every day!"

"Senior, the kid has nothing else to ask for, just ask him to see you again one day, so that the kid has the opportunity to thank you in person. At that time, no matter the sword mountain and the sea of fire, as long as you have the trust, the kid will spare no effort to repay your great kindness!"

After praying sincerely with his hands folded for a while, Feng Zhiping opened his eyes, looked at the dead skin that fell down as soon as he moved, and felt a little disgusting, and then looked at the people in black all over the ground, and felt that he was not disgusting.

Thinking of the words of the man in black, Feng Zhiping's anger jumped up.

He always thought that he was born with a bad fate, but the man in black said that his problem was man-made, and he listened to the tone of the person's own hand, which made him wish that this person could come back to life and let him cut it again.

"Let's see who you really are!"

Regardless of the disgust, Feng Zhiping began to look through the corpse parts, and secretly sighed that the immortals were worthy of being immortals, and they were cut so evenly.

After a while, it was found in the broken clothes suspected of being in the waist and abdomen, it was a black iron brand, there was no word, but he knew the pattern.

"Sure enough, it's King Zhan's Mansion, and it's also a secret guard!"

The secret guard is a person who specializes in doing dirty work that can't be on the table, and the badge fathers of each family have taught him to recognize it, and ordinary people can't recognize it even if they find the brand.

"Okay, you Zhan Qianqiong, if you don't marry, you won't marry, are you going to kill me? Do you think I want to marry you? I don't even bother to look at you when you lie on the bed, young master, I actually sent someone to kill me, we won't finish this matter!"

Jumping to his feet and scolding, Feng Zhiping suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Although King Zhan's Mansion is powerful, his own family is not good at stubble, no matter how good King Zhan's Mansion is, it is impossible for him to arrest someone in Jianhou Mansion without alarming anyone, not to mention that person is still himself, and the palace guards are not decorations!

Unless there is an internal response!

Feng Zhiping instantly thought of his second brother Feng Zhiyou, but he couldn't just think about it, he still needed evidence.

I continued to rummage, and I found nothing in the remaining shredded clothes except for a few grains of broken silver.

"It seems that there is really none. ”

Sighing, and just as he was about to give up, a piece of meat beside him suddenly caught his attention.

It was an upside-down tongue, and a small pentagonal emblem at the bottom of the tongue was particularly eye-catching against the backdrop of dead gray, Feng Zhiping couldn't believe it, and he looked closer, and his heart was shocked.

He knew this emblem, and he was more familiar with it than any other family, because it belonged to the Feng family, and this person was a member of the Feng family!

The strange thing is that few of the secret guards of the Feng family will tattoo the mark on the body, and even if the thorn is mostly covered by hair on the scalp, this person has tattooed the emblem on the bottom of the tongue that is more secret, and the scalp is clean.

Feng Zhiping was puzzled, and he felt that the root of his tongue hurt when he thought about it, no matter what, it was certain that this person was from his own family, but the origin of the mastermind behind the scenes made him even more confused.

originally thought that the second brother was colluding with Zhan Qianqiong, but it involved the secret guards of the Hou Mansion, which is open to discussion.

As far as he knows, his own secret guard can only be mobilized by his father Feng Mo Xiu, and he can't do it as a genuine prince, is it not the second brother who wants to kill him, but the father?

How can it be!

Feng Zhiping immediately dispelled this thought.

The old man's love for himself is not a day or two, but more than ten years like a day, his mother has been persuading him to marry another flat wife or pick an elder brother to straighten out because it is difficult to give birth, he has not agreed, how can such a good father kill himself?

If you really want to kill, you have already done it, so why wait until now?

"Certainly not an old man!"

Feng Zhiping shook his head vigorously and continued to ponder.

"Who could it be, could it be that the second brother recruited it himself? It's not impossible, it's just that he is not ten years older than me, and this person obviously means that I was poisoned in my mother's womb, and the second brother was only a child less than ten years old at that time, and he himself is not a scheming person, how can he have such scheming and means?"

"It's not the second brother, is it Aunt Shen? Aunt Shen has a very good relationship with her mother, and treats me closer than her second brother, but Aunt Sun, the mother of the eldest brother, is more cold, Aunt Shen will not harm me and has no reason to hurt me, after all, even if I die, the second brother will not be able to take the second brother's turn!"

"Who the hell is it? Could it really be that King Zhan's Mansion planned it single-handedly? It's impossible! Not to mention whether King Zhan has such great energy, even if he has, he has no motive! Oh, he made me a waste more than ten years ago, and now he marries my daughter to me and kills me before marriage, so that my daughter will end up as a widow before she has passed the door, she is sick, what do you want!"

"Damn, that bastard did it, it's so annoying!"

Feng Zhiping was extremely depressed, and picked up the fragments of the short knife of the man in black and slashed them all to vent his frustration, and after a few strokes, a message suddenly appeared in his mind, and he froze violently.

[Cold Iron Dagger Fragments, Severely Damaged, Spiritually Dropped, Currently Human-level Inferior, About to Turn into Mortal Iron]

What's the situation?

Before he could figure it out, a stream of cool air poured into the meridians from the broken blade and went straight to the dantian, disappearing after a few turns, and a vortex appeared in his empty dantian.

Driven by the vortex, wisps of heat flow through several major meridians around the body, want to continue to expand but lack of spare strength, so these meridians take the dantian as the point of reciprocation, making the body that was originally slightly cold due to water vapor become warm.

"Qi, Qi Hai?!"

Feng Zhiping was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe that the sea of qi had condensed like this, he looked down at the fragment in his hand, and another piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind.

[Dagger fragments, no spirits, scraps]

"This, this, this, what's the situation?!"