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For the next two years, Qingbo kept him on some missions with Qinger and the others.

Some tasks are inconsequential, while others are frenzied.

He couldn't disobey Qingbo, but he didn't do it under the support of Qinger, intentionally or unintentionally.

But he had no way to stop them, so he could only watch those things happen.

The room was quiet for a while, and the solemn atmosphere made Yunyoufeng dare not take a breath.

After a long time, he finally heard Shen Jiuliu ask in a heavy tone: "Thirteen years ago, you also went to the task of slaughtering my people, right?"

That's why you worked so hard because of Xiaoxian's words before?!

Yun Youfeng didn't have any excuse, because this was the matter, and he said apologetically, "I went." Sorry for the long stay. ”

"Who did you kill?" Shen Jiuliu asked with red eyes, his tone extremely painful.

Yun Youfeng was the first friend he made after he walked out of the Holy Mountain, but he didn't expect this person to be his enemy.

Yun Youfeng shook his head and said apologetically: "I didn't kill anyone, but I didn't save anyone either, I'm sorry to stay for a long time." ”

Shen Jiuliu stood up suddenly, he clenched his fists tightly, trying to calm his emotions: "I want to be quiet." ”

He believed in the words of Yun Youfeng, and he said that if he did not kill, he did not kill.

But it was difficult for him to accept the truth that his friend was the enemy of the exterminating clan for a while, even if Yun Youfeng was forced to stand in that camp for the time being.

He turned and walked out the door, breathing a little unsteadily.

When he walked to the door, he paused and suddenly asked, "Xiaoxian recognizes you?"

Yun Youfeng stiffened his face and said, "I recognize it." ”

He didn't know it, but after Rong Xian said that sentence when he fell down that day, he realized that Rong Xian really recognized him.

"When did she recognize you?" Shen Jiuliu asked again.

Yun Youfeng's expression was blank: "I don't know." ”

The devil knows when the dead girl recognized him, but she kept silent, so that every time he saw someone, he couldn't do it.

I can bear it, I can bear it.

Yun Youfeng had to admire Rong Xian, he could still make friends calmly after seeing the enemy, he didn't say a word about the past, and he didn't notice anything unusual, he felt that Rong Xian was really amazing for the first time.

Yun Youfeng silently sighed on the bed that he had been deceived by Rong Xian, and after Shen Jiuliu left, he subconsciously walked to Rong Xian's courtyard.

The small courtyard seems to have no change, quiet and quiet, silent, maybe it is a psychological effect, he always feels that this small courtyard is very kind.

Shen Jiuliu hesitated for a moment and walked in.

There was no one in the courtyard, and after last night's incident, most of them left the City Lord's Mansion, and only a few attendants who had nowhere to go stayed.

And Rong Xian's courtyard does not have a subordinate, maybe only here can he feel the long-lost peace.

When he heard Yun Youfeng say that he didn't kill his people, he had already forgiven Yun Youfeng, after all, You Feng was also forced to do so at that time.

I don't know if Xiaoxian didn't blame You Feng for this, so she didn't make friends with You Feng.

Shen Jiuliu pressed his chaotic thoughts and pushed open the door.

What he saw made his footsteps pause suddenly, and his face was full of surprise.

He had been to Rong Xian's room several times, but had never seen this scene.

There is no light in the dark, and only your own heartbeat and shallow breathing can be heard in the quiet, and the heavy depression that comes to your face is worrying.

A trace of confusion flashed in Shen Jiuliu's eyes, what was going on?

Xiao Xian's room was bright every time without a trace of shadow, just like her person, warm and soft without a trace of haze, when would there be such a heavy darkness.

Shen Jiuliu realized that he had missed something, and walked in with a lift of his footsteps.

By the light that came in from the doorway, he found that the windows on both sides were covered by heavy curtains, preventing the light from penetrating half a minute, and there were several boxes faintly placed in the four corners of the room, which were very strangely placed in this room without a trace of abruptness.

Shen Jiuliu pursed his lips, as if a big stone was pressed on his heart, and he faintly realized that something was getting out of control.

A stream of sword qi popped out from his fingertips, the sword qi flew by, the boxes were all opened, and the dark room lit up in an instant.

Only then did Shen Jiuliu realize that the box contained a priceless night pearl.

Bright and beautiful, but cold without a trace of fireworks.

The bright, gloomy room was no different from every time he had come, but something was wrong, something was wrong.

Obviously, he didn't seem to feel abnormal before, but at this time, Shen Jiuliu felt a wave of coldness spreading from all sides of the room.

The sun is shining outside, and the house is covered by curtains without leaking half a gap, and then it is illuminated with a night pearl.

Shen Jiuliu looked around the entire room and felt that this room was like a thick layer of fog, and he couldn't see anything clearly when he stood in the fog.

Suddenly, Shen Jiuliu remembered that he had forced Xiao Xian to go out to see Mu Mu before, and Xiao Xian seemed to have some scruples at that time.

Although he wanted to get to the bottom of it, he was perfunctory by Xiaoxian, and he didn't want Xiaoxian to be too embarrassed at that time, so he didn't dig into it until Qingyi sent an umbrella.

Shen Jiu's heart jumped, and his eyes fell on the oil-paper umbrella hanging on the wall.

This umbrella looks like it is new in color and edges, but there is a little dust on it.

This is not a big deal, but this matter is placed on its gentle owner, and then look at the clean and spotless room, which directly shows that the owner does not like it, and even deliberately ignores it.

Shen Jiuliu stepped forward and took off the oil-paper umbrella.

As soon as he got it in his hand, his face changed instantly, and there was a ban on the umbrella!

This umbrella has always been in Xiaoxian's hands before, but he has seen it but has not paid attention to it, he just thinks it is an ordinary paper umbrella.

But now he realized that this was all his self-righteousness, how could the people of the City Lord's Mansion be kind enough to send things, everything they did had no purpose.

Shen Jiuliu stretched the umbrella open with a solemn expression, but carefully did not touch the prohibition.

He pondered for a moment, then turned and walked out of the room.

Standing in the sun, Shen Jiuliu held an oil-paper umbrella and was silent for a long time.

His mood was indescribably uncomfortable, and his breath around him was cold and solemn.

The streamer in the umbrella is converted, and the prohibition is easily stimulated, and the person holding the umbrella stands in the sun but does not feel the slightest warmth.

This umbrella separates the umbrella holder from the whole world, the sun is shining on the outside, warm and bright, and the inside is cold and dark, as if you are in an eerie hell.

A stream of coldness spread from the handle of the umbrella to the limbs and bones of the person, as if to freeze all the internal organs of the person.

This chill forms a barrier around the umbrella, separating the temperature from the sunlight.

When Xiaoxian held the umbrella, did she feel the same way as him?

Shen Jiuliu smiled bitterly, how could it be the same.

Xiao Xian does not have such a high level of cultivation as him, how can she resist this strong prohibition, she has been in hell all the time since she picked up this umbrella.

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