After a while, Feng Bai told the three of them not to be sad anymore, Akihara was seriously injured and should lie down to recuperate. Mianluo wiped away his tears and helped Qiuyuan to the inner courtyard to recuperate, while Fengbai helped Linglong to follow.

After Qiu Yuan lay down, his spirit was also a little better, and he begged Mianluo to clean up Ah Jiu's corpse. Feng Bai thought that Mianluo couldn't bear to face that cruel scene, so he proposed to go with him.

Mianluo glanced at Feng Bai gratefully, and did not object, although this matter has nothing to do with Feng Bai, but it is really a little difficult for her to clean up Ah Jiu's bones, and it will be much easier with Feng Bai's help.

Back in the front yard, Mianluo wanted to look directly at Ah Jiu's bones several times, but couldn't help crying, so he had to hand Feng Bai a handkerchief, and let Feng Bai wrap his palm in a handkerchief to pick up Ah Jiu's scattered bones.

In this way, Feng Bai packed up Ah Jiu's bones one by one, put them on a big red cloth, and then packed them with red cloth and took them to the cemetery in Biluozhuang.

The cemetery of Biluozhuang is lined up with a neat row of tombstones, about twenty or thirty graves, and at one end of it is a new grave, which is the green pine that has just passed away. The rest of the graves are many years old, and the tombstones are covered with moss.

Next to the green pine is his wife, and here is the grave of the legendary Haruta Childe. Fengbai has been listening to Mianluo and others talk about Chuntian, and when he saw Chuntian's grave at this time, he felt the real existence of this person, although he had passed away, and many years had passed from the tombstone, but this person was lying in front of him.

This Springfield is the origin of all tragedies.

The two buried Ah Jiu's remains at the end, filled in the grave and erected the monument, and Mianluo came to his senses in a daze.

After a long time, she pointed to the neatly arranged row of tombstones, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Do you know, except for Ah Jiu, the rest of the people died at the hands of the Flying Dragon Palace, especially my father, who was the biggest murderer. ”

Feng Bai was stunned, in the grievances between Biluozhuang and Feilong Palace, Mianluo always stood on the side of Biluozhuang, and at this time called his father the biggest murderer, this kind of rebellious act may really show that Feilong Palace committed a heinous crime against Biluozhuang.

Immediately said: "Why does Ling Zun have to put the prince of Chuntian to death?"

Mianluo looked ahead, fell into the ethereal, and after a while, he said quietly: "Back then, Chuntian and I admired each other, but my father thought that Chuntian was not from a good background and should not climb our Long family, so he obstructed it. However, I did not cut off contact with Haruta, and my father was very angry and beat Haruta to death in front of me. Uncle Qingsong was overwhelmed with grief when he learned of Chuntian's death, and led the people of Biluozhuang to Feilong Island to seek justice, and the two sides fought and there were casualties, but the casualties in Biluozhuang were greater, and Uncle Qingsong was also injured and had to return to Biluozhuang. ”

However, the matter was not over, and my father felt that the Flying Dragon Palace had been violated, and he was always angry, so he took people to Biluozhuang to make trouble. The two sides clashed again, and as a result, except for Uncle Qingsong, Akihara, and Ah Jiu, all of whom survived, were killed by my father and others. If the matter ends here, it will be over, who would have thought that now, five hundred years later, Uncle Qingsong has died in the Flying Dragon Palace again. Every time I think about it, I feel that my sins are so great, that even if a person does not die by my hand, how can it be any different from that I have killed with my own hands? I am a sinner, and even if I die, it will be difficult to offset my sins......

Speaking of this, Mianluo felt guilty, and Jade Tooth bit her lower lip white.

Feng Bai said: "The matter has come to this point, Miss Mianluo doesn't have to worry too much, after all, it won't help." ”

Mianluo looked at Feng Bai, and then looked at the neat row of tombstones, and smiled strangely, but suddenly his eyes turned red, and said: "I have suffered a lot over the years, and I want to forget about it, but as soon as I calm down, I will think of these unjustly killed souls, and when I think of them, my heart is dripping blood." My heart hurts so much that I often stay up all night, and sometimes I just want to die...... Instead of living in a drowsy and wasting his life, it is better to go to Haruta earlier and apologize to him under the Nine Springs......"

"Sister, why do you bother!"

At this time, a man's voice suddenly came, and the two turned their heads to look, only to see Ziyue standing behind them for some time.

Both of them were surprised, and Mianluo said, "What is my brother doing here?"

Ziyue glanced at Feng Bai and said, "Don't hide it from my sister, I envy the sword in Feng Bai's hand, last night he came to Changsheng Island to save Zi Jin, as soon as he fought, my sword was cut off by him, if I had such a sharp sword, I think it would be a lot more powerful." ”

Mianluo said: "My brother wants to seize the sword of Fengbai Gongzi, but I'm afraid you can't beat him." ”

"Not necessarily. Ziyue said, "Last time, my grandfather gave us a spirit pill, and we have both increased our cultivation for thousands of years, plus Feng Bai was injured by my grandfather last night, I don't think Feng Bai may be my opponent today, otherwise I wouldn't have chased all the way here." ”

Feng Bai said: "If you are willing to let go of Zi Jin and no longer pester her, I can give this sword away happily, how about it?"

Ziyue was slightly stunned, and smiled: "Zi Jin is my Zi Yue's beloved, how can I exchange her for a sword? ”

Feng Bai snorted lightly: "Then it depends on whether you have that ability." He pulled out his sword with a clear expression, and the blue light flashed, and the tip of the sword shook lightly, and the buzzing sound was endless.

Ziyue clapped his hands and applauded twice, and said, "Good sword, good sword, I like this sword more and more." ”

Mianluo said: "If my brother really wants to seize the sword in Feng Bai's hand, I think you will not only defeat Feng Bai, but also defeat your sister." ”

Ziyue's eyes widened, and he was puzzled: "Sister, what do you mean by this?"

Mianluo said: "Five monsters came this morning, broke into Biluozhuang and ate Qiuyuan's maid Ah Jiu, and also held me hostage to prepare to eat again in the next day." Luckily, I met Fengbai, and it was he who saved me from the five monsters. You say, can't I watch my brother take the sword of Fengbai?"

"This ......" Ziyue touched the tip of his nose and muttered for a moment, "Feng Bai's life-saving grace to his sister can be repaid slowly in the future, this is not the same thing as his brother snatching the sword in his hand, sister must not be confused." Our Long family is famous in Zhongzhou, maybe Fengbai will ask us in the future, can't we take the opportunity to repay the favor?

"Needless to say. Mianluo said resolutely, "If my brother wants to win the sword, he must win against the two of us, otherwise he will not want to win the sword." ”

If the two sides disagree, they have to do it.

Suddenly, I heard a few laughs, and a thin old man floated in, landed in front of Fengbai, and said, "Boy, I finally found you." After speaking, he reached out to catch Fengbai.

Feng Bai saw that this person was the Rat King, and he was about to lift the sword and slash the Rat King's wrist obliquely. The Rat King shrank his right hand sharply, and at the same time stretched out his left hand to snatch the white sword. Feng Bai's wrist sank and shook, and he slashed the left hand of the Rat King.

After going back and forth, about ten times, the Rat King simply snatched away the Fengbai Sword. The Rat King laughed, but turned to Ziyue and said, "Boy, you really want this sword?"

Ziyue nodded: "Doesn't the Rat King want to?"

The Rat King shook his head and said, "The sword is no longer important to me, if you like it, I can give it to you." ”

Ziyue was skeptical, and said tentatively: "Isn't the Rat King amusing me, right?

The Rat King said: "What do you do, as long as you are willing to kneel down and kowtow to me three times, I will immediately give you this sword." ”

Ziyue's face was embarrassed, and he hesitated for a while, but he still knelt down, and really kowtowed three times. Mianluo stopped it by sounding, where could he stop it?

The Rat King laughed wildly, laughing so loudly that the grass and trees sounded. Ziyue seemed to know that he had done something stupid, and was teased by the Rat King, and his face was immediately very ugly.

The Rat King stopped laughing and said, "Boy, I didn't expect you to be so easily deceived, it seems that your desire for this sword is unquenchable, and you would rather kowtow in exchange." To tell you the truth, I am purely playing tricks on you, and the reason for this is because the real dragon took away my beloved woman back then, and I don't have a good impression of your Long family at all. If you are not convinced, go back and cry out for grievances, and let your family vent your anger for you...... By the way, you don't want to take this sword away from Feng Bai, I have planned to accept Feng Bai as a disciple, if you go against him, you will go against me, if you dare to go against me, I will let you taste the power of Xuanhuang Fire Dafa, hahahaha......"

Ziyue was extremely angry, flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly and left.

The Rat King turned around and handed the sword back to Feng Bai, and said with a smile: "Boy, you can't run away today, obediently learn the flaming Dafa from me." Feng Bai had no choice but to ask the Rat King to go back to the village.

Back at the village, Mianluo told Akihara that Ah Jiu had been buried and told him to recuperate from his injuries in peace. Akihara wept like a child, saying that his fate was difficult, and disasters continued one after another, and he no longer had the courage to live.

The Rat King heard that he was noisy, and instructed him to find a powerful master and learn a skill, not only to take revenge, but also to make a name for himself.

Akihara asked about the identity of the Rat King, and when he learned that he was the Rat King, he turned over and got out of bed regardless of the injuries on his body, and begged the Rat King to take him as an apprentice. The Rat King waved his hand again and again, saying to himself that even if he wanted to accept disciples, with Akihara's qualifications, he was afraid that it would be difficult to get a glimpse of the door of the fiery Dafa. If the qualifications are enough, even if Qiu Yuan doesn't ask him, he is willing to pass on the fiery Dafa, so as not to compete with the king of Ao for Fengbai as a disciple.

When Qiu Yuan heard this, he was very envious that Feng Bai could win the favor of the two masters in the world, so he sighed again, but he could only be helpless.

The Rat King was in a hurry to teach the Wind White Fire Dafa. The Flaming Dafa is similar to the Polar Ice Dafa in that it is based on the pure yang qi of the body's Yang Sutras, and then absorbs the yang qi of the heavens to make it stronger. When practicing, stand on one foot with your left foot, raise your right foot and place it on your left knee, and place your palms up on top of your head.

Feng Bai practiced for a while, and felt a hot breath in his body. The longer I practiced, the more hot and dry it became, and it burned like a fire, so I couldn't help but stop. The Rat King urged him to continue cultivating, Feng Bai forbears it, and the pure yin qi of the previous Extreme Ice Dafa comes out to disturb each other, yin and yang are in pain, and Feng Bai can only interrupt again.

The Rat King urged again, and Fengbai told the truth. The Rat King is fine, as long as he continues to cultivate, and when the pure yang qi overshadows the pure yin qi, this situation will not occur. Feng Bai was helpless and practiced again. He was originally injured internally, and it was difficult to suppress the two intertwined and fighting qi in his body, and after only a while, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura rushed backwards, his face turned pale, and he was unconscious.