Since he can remember, he has never seen his mild-tempered brother like this, but he can't let him go, the life and death calamity of the wind city is in Yulin City, as long as he passes this level, and then the rest of his life will be smooth sailing, and all blessings will be shared.

"Brother, do you know that if I don't go today, he won't be able to live in this world again!"

"Then do you know that you went today, this king..." Feng Youzi's eyes were also red, if he left, I was afraid that he would never come back, then how could this king bear the loss.

"Man Cheng, you don't remember anything after drinking this forgotten wine, you are still full of wind..."Before Feng Youzi's words were finished, the wine in his hand had already been knocked to the ground.

"I have to go back!" Feng Mancheng almost fought for his life to roar out these words, he knew that the old beggar and the whole city were waiting for him, and if he didn't go back to Yulin City, it would really be gone.

"Feng Youzi, I am full of wind and city to cut off blood ties with you today, from now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other. As soon as Feng Mancheng's voice fell, Feng Youzi was taken aback and hurriedly let go of him.

Feng Mancheng closed his eyes and forcibly forced his spirit out of his body, Feng Youzi suddenly charged up to cast a spell, gathered his spirit and returned his body to him, Feng Mancheng suddenly opened his eyes and fled from here, Feng Youzi fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

It was night, and Yulin City was already dead and bloody, and there was not even a single sound, and in the darkness, Yulin City was gone.

The torches on the city wall were bright, only there was no blood around the city wall, and when he flew up the city wall, he found that the old beggar was lying down, his body was cold, and his chest was a black blood hole, he was very quiet, quiet and integrated with this Yulin City.

Feng Mancheng's brain exploded at once, he knelt down and shouted heartbreakingly: "Old beggar, I'm back!

His chest was very clogged, his chest seemed to be hollowed out, tears flowed uncontrollably, no matter how remorseful and sad, there was no way to change the fact that he was late, Yulin City was gone, and the old beggar was gone.

The night of Yulin City was like a ghost, the air was full of the smell of blood, the wind was full of people who knelt for a long time, and the gilded grapes also fell aside, he knelt in the dead silence, and kept kneeling, his tears had dried up, but he still shed tears sadly when he looked at the corpse on the ground again.

"Old beggar, didn't you say that there are a lot of old wines waiting for me to drink? Didn't I already give you a folding fan? Why not? Why not?" Feng Mancheng's fist almost smashed on the old beggar's body, his beard and disguise had already been removed, revealing his original delicate appearance, and his face was pale without a trace of blood.

"How can I explain to Xue Hua like this? You... You're really going too far. ”

His fists didn't fall, all the fists smashed on the ground close to him, he should have left with him, he shouldn't have interfered in the world, he shouldn't have tried to change reincarnation in the first place.

In the face of all things, all life is insignificant, without exception.

Feng Mancheng took off his sword, put it at the old beggar's feet, and whispered, "It's yours." ”

The old beggar always pestered him to beg for treasures, and often thought of a good way to take the wind all over the city to drink, and when he got drunk, it was much easier to do things if he drank too much.

Only this sword is a relic left to him by his father, never leaving his body, and never showing people, once accidentally seen by the old beggar, pestered and begged for nearly a year without paying attention, before giving up.

Feng Mancheng knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, and made an oath: "Put it away, remember to give it back to me when I go to look for you." ”

He walked down the stone stairs and opened the city gate, the city behind him was a dead city, there was no life, and all the unwillingness and chagrin were buried here, this city has become an empty city, and the heart of the wind is empty, the people who promised to protect it have passed away, and only memories remain here.

......

"Later, he found me and treated me as Jiang Xueji, sealed at the bottom of this lake, and never saw the light of day. The woman at the bottom of the lake slowly finished the last sentence, and she couldn't stop crying.

Her story is a bit real, and there seem to be many loopholes, and the whole story is narrated in the tone of her sister, which inevitably gives people the illusion of a sister.

"Isn't it that you can't speak, and how can you, who is immortal, immortal, inhuman, and ghostly, be your sister in your mouth?" Luo Zhu asked, she said that there were too many loopholes, and the weaving of lies was not satisfactory at all.

"Full of nonsense. Let's go. Feng Qingmo's tone seemed to be very flat, but Luo Zhu had already noticed that he couldn't help but tug at the corner of his clothes, which was an action he tried his best to restrain himself, and he was very angry at this time.

"Who are you?" suddenly shouted the woman at the bottom of the lake.

Feng Qingmo replied to what he asked, "So far, you are to blame, you can stay at the bottom of the lake and fend for yourself!"

Feng Qingmo was obviously angry, and his tone was very bad, although he was arrogant and cold, he had never seen him talk to others so impolitely, Xuan Ran naturally understood, and followed his son-in-law after the break.

"Is it my sister or sister who is being detained at the bottom of the lake?" Lin Dong asked Luo Zhu next to him very quietly, Luo Zhu said that he didn't know, in such limited information, there was no way to judge.

Her lies are full of loopholes, everything sounds like a real misunderstanding, the scars on her face and her voice can be restored, and if they are more patient, maybe there will be an answer.

"It's my sister. Feng Qingmo had already heard it, Luo Zhu and Lin Dong glanced at each other and didn't speak again, for fear of upsetting him.

Feng Qingmo explained: "My sister should have died when she was slaughtered in Yulin City, and the old beggar died to protect Jiang Xuemei, and... And my uncle is the sacrifice of the Hundred Immortals. The iron chain that binds her is not a mortal thing, it is a bone-eroding chain, the more she struggles, the more painful it becomes, and she feels the pain of eroding her bones all the time, this chain I have seen, the most important thing is..."

Feng Qingmo didn't go on, he had seen the chain in the cell where he was imprisoned, and his father had sent troops several times to find Feng Mancheng's downstairs, looking for traces all the way, and always broke the clues when he arrived in Yulin City, and the most important thing was that he believed in his uncle's judgment, he would not be wrong.

In the following decades, Yulin City was continuously renovated and rebuilt, closing all rumors, homeless refugees and displaced people lived, and gradually prospered with the passage of time, and that period of earthly world was also covered with dust with time, and the real truth was only known to Jiang Xueji alone.

The bottom of the lake was cold, Jiang Xueji didn't say a word, she was thinking about the past, recalling those warm and bright things, and the sound of falling water came from the lake again.

Listening closely, the person who fell to the bottom of the lake swam straight towards her, she couldn't see it, but she could feel that the person was already standing in front of her, and with a bang, the chain in his hand had been undone.