The mask is broken in half, revealing a very young face.

Shen Fengming was slightly stunned. The face wasn't thirty—not the thirty he recognized. He thought about it for a moment, and it suddenly became clear that the leader of the Dongshui Alliance was cautious, and it was not enough to find thirty to be a stand-in for him only wearing a mask, but also to put on another layer of disguise. However, in the end, this mask - maybe what you see at this time - is the true face of Qu's rebirth.

He couldn't help but mock in his mouth: "Ouch, I only said that the leader of the Qu Alliance covered his face with a mask, because he was born ugly, and he didn't expect to be so handsome!"

Thirty was silent, his subordinates did not stop, the tail of the gun fell, and the body of the gun still came straight up. Shen Fengming was about to lift the dagger, but there was still a tingling pain on his right elbow, and it was obvious that it was not light, and he had to resist with one hand at the moment, and the tip of the spear was pulled by his left dagger, and it pierced out diagonally to the right, and the strong wind brought out two points of pain on his cheeks.

He snorted. This thirty who put on the skin of the leader of the Dongshui Alliance seems to have really changed - as if the assassination and the conversation last night did not exist, or that he is going to be ashamed of himself in another capacity.

The spear swung sideways on the side of his cheek again, Shen Fengming's right arm was half raised, and he was shaved "through the bones", and the slightly loose cuffs were worthy of the red tassels on the thirty guns. The cold and hard force on the dagger came along the handle of the gun, and the thirty spears were half-collected and only to be fired again, as if it were such a blink of an eye, and his eyes narrowed suddenly—could it be an illusion—the dark red tassel letter on the gun—and in an instant it seemed to disappear?

He immediately woke up - needless to say, it must have been Shen Fengming who did something in that flick. If the tip of the gun is the soul eye of the gun, the tassel of the gun is the eyelash of the soul. The "eyelashes" may not seem to matter, but if there is a discrepancy, it is enough to make the person who gets the gun take action.

And for thirty, that's far from the most important.

Although the thirty faces were silent, an inexplicable irritability had risen in his chest. It's not that he doesn't know that Shen Fengming is more proficient in the illusion of the Demon Sect manipulating people's hearts in addition to that short-handed soldier, but he still can't control himself - he can't control a little uncontrollable cold trembling from behind his teeth and palms.

Yes, this may be his greatest weakness - his inextricable heart disease. Shen Fengming, who had retreated from his hands, was probably the only opponent in the world who saw through his secret.

Of course, the gun tassel is not really gone. Shen Fengming was just at this moment of advancing and retreating, and suddenly wanted to know if wearing the coat of "Qu Rebirth" could really make Thirty become another person. The length of the spear and the softness of the sleeves of his robe were enough for him to create a momentary illusion with the simplest "Dance of Green Silk", which may not matter to most people, but Thirty—the thirty who couldn't even see the slightest moon shortage—would not be able to endure a spear without tassels, just as he could not bear all the different images he had imagined, the realities that could not evolve according to his plans.

There is no sunlight today, and the illusion of Qingsi Dance is only for a moment, but it only takes a moment, and Shen Fengming has already heard thirty breaths a little heavier. He was sure in his heart that there was no difference between the sword and the thirty-one ones, but if he used illusion on the symptoms, after a long time, the thirty-one heart disease would definitely attack. He took advantage of this moment to lean sideways and lean closer, lowering his voice and joking to Thirty: "Qu Rebirth-he doesn't know about your illness, right?"

Thirty's complexion remained the same, and the moment of gaffe was so brief that it seemed as if it had never existed, but the slight sorrow in his eyes still betrayed the turmoil in his mind. "Despicable. He spit out two words when he met Shen Fengming's eyes, even though he knew that this was not the most appropriate move at this time.

"I advise you to think clearly......" he heard Shen Fengming laugh, "Do you admit defeat, or let so many people see you ...... when you got sick?"

Thirty throats were coldly pumped, and "crossing the river" drove straight forward with ten times more ruthlessness than Shicai. Admitting defeat? The word admitting defeat is not in his plan, let alone Qu's plan for rebirth-even if he knows that in the face of Shen Fengming's illusion, the weakness of his mental strength is precisely the fish and flesh he is pretending to be a fish and flesh-even if the indignity of admitting defeat is insignificant compared to the miserable appearance at the time of the onset.

—in the fleeting distraction, he felt that he had seen the fragments of the old days again, those memories that he didn't know whether to call pain or warmth, the past that the numbness and coldness of today could not even possess in fragments.

Shen Fengming frowned. Thirty is the head of the eclipse of the moon, and has always been calm and self-disciplined, so it is better for him to know how to choose at this time, rather than being easily provoked. But he couldn't see more clues from that mask, so he had to sneer: "You asked for it." The palm of his hand turned, and some of the breeze from his palm was barely visible under the cover of the spear's piercing energy, but it was these breezes that swept away the direction of the spear's drifting, and the thick and precipitated crimson color opened like an umbrella in the alternating moment when the piercing reached the end and then retracted, and the tassels flickered like mist in the eyes of the thirty - like a dazzling blood mist.

A strange sense of incongruity invaded Thirty Thirty's heart, and he gritted his teeth - if Shen Fengming didn't show mercy to his subordinates, he really didn't know how it would end today.

At this moment, someone on the seat shouted: "Stop! Stop! Qu Alliance Master, I have something to say!"

Shen Fengming's heart sank. This person suddenly spoke out at this time, and of course the frightened mind of the thirty lines was also suddenly clear and broke free - but such a sudden shout was certainly not a good way to dispel the illusion, he had already seen that the thirty body shook slightly, and his throat rolled, obviously the blood surged up, but it was not comfortable. However, Thirty Senses will not let go of this opportunity to get out of the illusion control, and immediately turned his body slightly, forcibly suppressed the discomfort, and quietly took a move: "What advice does Lord Tian have?"

- It was no one else who spoke, but Tian Qi.

Shen Fengming looked at it coldly - a person with clear eyes, even if he didn't know illusion, he should be able to see that the last two moves of the thirty squares had been empty, and he was obviously in a trance. But the discerning person should not include Tian Qi - Tian Qi does not have such eyesight, let alone think of using this method to help Thirty get out of the predicament - is it just a coincidence?

Tian Qigu hurriedly said: "I got an urgent news from the capital, you don't have to fight first, this conference will also take a break, I will talk to you privately." ”

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar. These words can be described as extremely rude in the ears of the martial arts heroes, this Tian Qi may really not understand the rules, but because of his identity, he must refuse to be reborn.

"What news is so urgent, I think I might as well say it, and we all listen to it, whether it matters or not. Shen Fengming sneered. He had already seen that there were indeed more people around Tian Qi, and seeing that the outfit had just arrived here, he had entered this conference, and guessed that the prince had some urgent order, so he had to interrupt this competition.

Tian Qi frowned and said "hey". "I'm afraid that if I say it, you're more anxious than me. ”

Before Shen Fengming could say anything, Cheng Fangyue came around with a gloomy face after suddenly turning around the road: "Sect Master Shen doesn't have to entangle with him, I probably know what is important, and I am about to talk to you." ”

Tian Qi glanced at him, was not surprised, and did not talk, and called Ge Chuan, Song Ran, Gu Zi and Thirty into the flower building. This group of people talked a lot, their curiosity rose, and they came over to investigate, but Cheng Fangyu only walked to sit next to Xia Chen, which made people stand around him, Shen Fengming saw that his face was solemn, as if it was not child's play, and walked back to his seat: "You also have news?"

"News from Qinglong Valley. Cheng Fangyue was worried, "Something happened to Jun Li." ”

"Jun Li?" Shen Fengming was so cold that he almost shivered, and many previous ominous feelings were like cold wind penetrating into his body and mind from every pore. "What do you mean by 'something'?" he raised his voice unconsciously.

"He-" Cheng Fangyue whispered, "he was seriously injured and left Qinglong Valley, and then ...... Life and death are unknown. ”

"Life and death are unknown!?" Shen Fengming's face changed color, and he reached out and grabbed Cheng Fangyu's clothes, "Your Qinglong Sect-"

"Sect Master Shen!" Cheng Fangyue's fingers pinched flexibly, blocking his grasp, and the people of the Qinglong Sect immediately looked at the side, "You ask me, I don't know what happened—I, like you, am also worried about Jun Li's safety!"

"You don't know what happened?" Shen Fengming laughed angrily, "Who doesn't know that he went to the Blue Dragon Sect to propose marriage, and he went there alive, but he ended up seriously injured - but you said that you didn't know what happened? Not to mention that he went with Suzaku, even if he was alone, how many people could let him fall on the Tao so easily-unless- it was your conspiracies and tricks - it was you who plotted against him-it was Tuoba's lonely hand--isn't it!?"

Cheng Fangyu was speechless for a while. He can pretend that he doesn't know anything, but what Shen Fengming said - anyone can think of it. Xia Chen also said: "Cheng Zuo, is your news confirmed? cousin...... Cousin won't really ...... Do it to Lord Junli?"

"Jun Chao, I am not telling you about this to argue with you. Cheng Fangyue had no choice but to say, "Now the sect leader has many things that even I am hiding, and I don't know what his plans are, but I think that the situation may change now, Jun Li originally said that Heizhu wanted to protect Xiajiazhuang, if he really has any accidents, your situation will be a little worse - I still can't get the news after he left the valley, but Tian Qi and they must have gotten news from Beijing, they must know Jun Li's life and death, you must have made plans today in advance, while they haven't come out yet, it's still too late to leave." ”

Xia Chen bit his lip: "Since there is news in Beijing, presumably Lord Jun Li has returned to Beijing, then he should be fine." ”

"Jun Chao!" Cheng Fangyu said, "You must not be lucky in this matter, there is news in Beijing, it may not be because Jun Li went back, but it is just ......"

He sighed heavily, "It's just that Suzaku is dead, and in the capital, how can it be calm." ”

"You...... You said...... Suzaku ...... "Shen Fengming's face faded with blood," ...... Dead?"

Cheng Fangyue nodded silently.

Shen Fengming couldn't believe it for a while, even Xia Qin and Xia Po looked at each other. Even though Suzaku doesn't leave Ouchi and is a name far away from them, such news is still enough to block people's hearts like a boulder. Shen Fengming staggered back, muttering, "Okay." Good. Tuoba Gu. This beam is finished. ”

Cheng Fangyu said: "You don't have to speculate, I don't believe this matter is the sect leader's idea......"

"Whose idea was that!" Shen Fengming roared, "Who else but Tuoba Gu......!"

He suddenly stopped. “...... Yes, only he—only he could trick Jun Li—" He reached out and squeezed the table with a rattle, "Why didn't I kill him then!"

"I know that you hate the Qinglong Sect in your heart now, but now is not the time to talk about this," Cheng Fangyu still said in a deep voice, "If you want to leave this place, you have to make a decision quickly, it's too late, Jun Chao, what do you think?"