Chapter 27 Touching the Scales is a matter of life and death

The next day.

Qingge was awakened by a cacophony of noises, followed by a hurried knock on the door.

She got up and opened the door, and it was none other than Mu Feng outside the door. Seeing that his expression was slightly sick, she had a premonition that something was wrong.

"But what's wrong?"

"Miss Qingge, the dust bead is gone! Master is waiting for the girl to go in the hall. ”

There was a deep doubt in Qingge's eyes, Su Mingyi only promised to lend her the dust refining bead yesterday, but today it is gone. I don't know if the method of coming is too clever, or if he didn't want to make up this wording at all.

But after thinking about it, even if Su Mingyi was unwilling, he would not promise to himself in front of everyone with his front foot, and he would use such a clumsy reason on his back foot.

However, it is not excluded that Su Mingyi grasped this idea. Sometimes, the most unlikely reason is often the most likely.

didn't stay any longer, Qingge went to Zhengyang Hall with Mu Feng.

Su Mingyi stood in the hall with a sad face, followed by Su Mu'er and Cheng Yi, and the three sons of the family also gathered here.

After bowing to each other, Su Mingyi felt unspeakably helpless in his heart.

This dust refining bead can be said to be the lifeblood of their Su family, and it involves the honor and disgrace of the Su family. Not to mention that without the dust refining beads, the elixir of the Wind Pavilion has lost its magical effect. Even in the face of the song that must get the dust bead, he doesn't know what to do.

"Lost?"

Two short words with half-believing suspicions.

Although he felt the slightest chill from her, Su Mingyi still answered her question truthfully.

"After I finished talking to my disciple Mu Feng last night, I went to the place where the dust beads were stored. But...... I searched all over that place and couldn't find it. ”

Qingge snorted coldly between his noses, with a hint of anger in addition to contempt, and his eyes were faintly stained with a faint red.

"That being the case, you alone know where the dust beads are stored. Now you say it's gone, or don't you want to give it?"

The last one was filled with a thick rage, and the voice couldn't help but be high.

Su Mu'er saw her questioning her father like this, and her heart was full of resentment. remembered the look in Mu Feng looking at her on the observation deck last night, which made Su Mu'er hate it to the core.

"My dad said that if he can't find it, he can't find it, who knows if you took it away and then shouted to catch the thief!

I don't know what kind of family raised you as an uneducated thing, and you do whatever you want in other people's homes without respect. ”

Qingge turned his head to look at her, and the chill in his eyes that he had never felt before, was like the biting ice under the 10,000-year-old cold pool.

Hearing that she insulted her uncle and brought her own teacher by the way, Shi Yunya couldn't help but want to step forward, but was grabbed by Shi Fenglian's wrist.

Even Shi Xingjian, who has always been quite cultivated, was angered by her uneducated sentence.

Just before everyone could react, the 'Imperial Wind' on Su Mu'er's waist turned into the form of a spiritual weapon and flew into the air.

At this time, Qingge's eyes were no longer faint red, but turned fiery red with a few strands of gold.

With a sweep of her sleeves, Su Mu'er's whole person was slammed onto a stone pillar in the hall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The Wind then tied her firmly to the stone pillar, the tail of the whip curved like a poisonous snake ready to attack, facing the center of her eyebrows, as if it would be mercilessly pierced into her forehead in the next second.

Mu Feng pinched the trick with his fingertips, trying to recall the 'Imperial Wind', but even if it was the spiritual weapon he had refined, the 'Imperial Wind' still did not react.

Shi Fenglian walked up to him, looking a little cowardly, and reminded softly: "Master Mu, you ...... Don't bother it, it's useless!"

Qingge turned his head slightly, his red eyes were a little disappointed, and the smile on the corner of his lips was a little lonely.

"What's the matter? Mu Gongzi said last night that he wanted to be friends with me, so today he will not argue with me about right and wrong?"

With her words, Mu Feng's fingers were lowered.

How could he be her opponent? He just didn't want her to solve the problem in this way.

What's more, Su Mingyi has the grace of nurturing and teaching him, and he can't watch Su Mu'er die here.

Su Mu'er on the stone pillar couldn't say anything at the moment, her eyes were fixed on the silver whip in front of her, and she swallowed her saliva tremblingly.

Everyone watched this scene nervously, but Shi Yunya couldn't hide the joy on his face. Since Su Mingyi refused to educate his daughter well, he couldn't blame others for educating him for him.

Su Mingyi also looked at Su Mu'er on the stone pillar quite nervously, once the silver whip pierced into it, there was really only one way to die.

"Miss Qingge, the dust refining bead is really gone, it's not that Su doesn't want to give it, it really can't be found, and please raise your noble hand and let the little girl have a way out. ”

She ignored what Su Mingyi said, because at this moment, refining the dust bead was no longer important to her. Who...... Neither nor insult him!

Qingge's eyelids were slightly raised, and a burst of spiritual light flowed, and the 'jade bone' was horizontal in front of her eyes, and after a breath, it was facing Su Mu'er's heart.

"Don't you want to know whose family raised me? Then I'll tell you now, you'd better keep your ears up and listen, and die a clear death.

The one who gave birth to me, the Feng family. Those who raise me, you, Huai, and Jun!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped. Even Shi Xingjian, who was in the same door with her, couldn't help but be shocked, he only knew that she had been taken by Youhuaijun since she was a child, but he didn't know that she was actually a member of the Feng family.

Even if the people present didn't know much about the various immortal sects, they all knew that Youhuaijun was born as a god in the tide career, so it was not surprising that she could have such a powerful cultivation.

Qingge looked at Su Mu'er, who was full of fear on the stone pillar, and laughed.

"What's the matter? Now I know I'm scared? I'm in a bad mood today, so I'll give you two choices.

One, be killed by your own spiritual weapon.

Second, I was pierced through the heart by my 'jade bone' and died.

Take your pick!"

Even at this moment of life and death, Su Mu'er still couldn't let go of that arrogance and scoffed at her words.

"Less nonsense, aren't they all dead!"

Without any movement, the tail of the whip of 'Yufeng' was closer to her eyebrows, but the 'Jade Bone' was a little farther away from her.

"It's different, the spirit weapon kills you, and there is a chance to reincarnate. And the 'Jade Bone' killed you, but it didn't!"

Shi Fenglian knew at this moment what the words of his senior brother in the town that day meant, it turned out to be the jade sword in her hand.

Shi Xingjian shook his head helplessly, it seems that this Su Mu'er is destined to die.

Although he is not very familiar with her, and there is a generation between his teachers, he knows very well how much she respects Youhuaijun.

If it was only her who was humiliated today, maybe Su Mu'er would still have a way to live. But when it came to the issue of upbringing, he insulted the Feng family and Youhuaijun.

Su Mingyi seemed to clearly understand that there was no room for things to turn around, and he looked at his daughter who was tied to the stone pillar with red eyes, and shook his head.

"Mu'er, just choose one! I hope our father and daughter will be reunited. ”

Su Mu'er on the stone pillar closed her eyes and smiled, and her laughter became more and more desolate.

Her father, her own father, refused to even fight to the death for her life, but let her choose a way to die.

Is he too incompetent, or is he too cold?

She opened her eyes and looked at Mu Feng below, no longer as arrogant and domineering as before.

"Senior brother, take care!"

She turned to look at Qingge, her eyes full of cruelty.

"Stinky woman, there's no way I'm going to give in to you. Didn't you let me choose? As you wish, I'll choose two!"