"Why did you bring her here?" Feng Qingtong, who had almost finished transcribing the map, rubbed his brows and had a headache: "Didn't you want to take her back to the palace?"

The little girl in the red robe had been dancing at Bai Lingjun all the way just now, but now she was in Tingtao Pavilion, which was covered with blood, but her face was pale and she didn't dare to make a sound.

Bai Lingjun explained: "Your formation is indeed clever, Situ Fang didn't have time to detect the trace of Miss, Miss is safe and sound." But everything is afraid of just in case, if Situ Fang smells something and becomes mad, it will be more dangerous to escort the young lady back. Now the cultivator's mansion is empty, and I don't have so much strength to escort the young lady back, and I can't get out, and Tingtao Pavilion is the safest place. ”

Feng Qingtong finally finished copying the map at this time, and raised his head to look at the little girl in red: "I gave you a way to break the formation, but this eldest lady, how did you ask for it?"

Wang Yunyun has someone in the palace, and he is not so delicate, but out of the palace, Feng Qingtong doesn't know how much she has endured her eldest lady's temper. This is still under the condition that he is not affiliated with the royal palace, and Wang Yunyun is still a little afraid of him.

Bai Lingjun is a big old man, and he is a subordinate of the palace, and he has also received great favors from the palace, Feng Qingtong can't imagine what Wang Yunyun's attitude towards Bai Lingjun should be.

Bai Lingjun scratched his head: "Hey, what can I do, just forcibly bring it over." Anyway, I won't enter the palace for a while, and the old man Gao must know that I ran away with the young lady for a while, so I had to skin me. ”

Xiao Hongpao's face was finally a little bloody at this time, and he glared at Bai Laosan fiercely.

Feng Qingtong couldn't help laughing, bent down slightly, and rubbed the head of the little red robe: "How is it? ”

Wang Yunyun slapped the claw off, and puffed up without making a sound.

Feng Qingtong straightened up, restrained his smile, and began to talk to Bai Lingjun about serious things: "The matter of eradicating the spies in the northern jurisdiction of the town should be sooner rather than later." ”

"Well, when they come to their senses, they're going to pounce. ”

"I'm going to leave tonight, only with my little nose, if I'm in a hurry, he can keep up with me, and this matter is also what the little Taoist boy asked him to do. If you are in a red robe, follow you first, and when you are done, I will send her back in person. ”

Wang Yunyun looked up at the young man with the sword on his back: "Hey, this left me behind? I haven't experienced anything!"

Feng Qingtong actually felt that something was wrong, and the two of them rushed together for a while, and they did not live up to Old Man Gao's entrustment, and it was not easy to refute it for a while. After thinking about it, he still hoped that the red robe would focus on the overall situation, and was about to speak, when Bai Lingjun opened his mouth:

"Otherwise, Qing Tong Gongzi, why don't you use the official road of our post station in the north of the town? War horses are not as good as ordinary horses, and they are also nourished by aura, although they are not as good as swimming in the wind, but fortunately, they don't need to adjust their rest, and they can change horses day and night. In this way, you can also bring the lady. ”

Xiao Hongpao nodded, finally a little pleasing to the eyes of this scarred face, it should not be necessary to feed the dogs.

Feng Qingtong glanced at the little red robe: "It should be in time, if it is that purple-clothed Situ what, what about using the spirit pigeon to send a message?"

"The speed is about the same, and Situ Fang shouldn't have time to find any spirit pigeons for a while, and they don't know that the little Taoist boy named Shui Yin drew this map. ”

"Just in case, it's better to ...... as soon as possible" Feng Qingtong looked at the little red robe next to him: "Okay, then take the fastest post road, give me some certificates?"

"The fourth enshrined waist card. Xiao Hongpao directly took out a jet-black token, which was exactly the same as Liu Shanling's.

"Fourth offering?" Feng Qingtong and Bai Lingjun spoke at the same time, Feng Qingtong was only slightly puzzled, and Bai Lingjun opened his mouth wide.

Feng Qingtong saw that Bai Lingjun could stuff a bowl's big mouth, and was a little puzzled: "What are you making a fuss about?"

"Fourth Offering...... Miss, you're not kidding, are you?" Bai Lingjun still wanted to confirm the truth of the matter first, otherwise it would be difficult to speak.

"Anyway, the master asked me to find a chance for him, isn't this an opportunity, he wants to prove it himself. ”

Bai Lingjun swallowed his saliva: "What did the old man Gao say?" and looked at Feng Qingtong again, a little incredulous: "Eighteen years old, metamorphosis?"

Feng Qingtong picked up the waist card, it was quite heavy, and it was not so easy to damage it with a little force: "When did I become an enshrinement somehow?" I thought that the Zhenbei Wangfu would not dare to ask me, and the relationship was stiff like that at that time. ”

Turning his head to look at Bai Lingjun, his face was still full of shock, Feng Qingtong said tentatively: "Transformation Realm...... Bai Laosan, what realm are you?"

"It was the middle of the Divine Rise, and now it is in the early Divine Rise for the time being. "Originally, it was taboo to ask people about the realm, but if it was someone else, Bering Junli would not pay attention to it, and maybe he would have to fight. But the one in front of him is not only his life-saving benefactor, but also most likely a metamorphosis boss, which is the metabiota!

Feng Qingtong silently estimated, and turned his head to look at the little red robe: "What about you?"

Originally, Wang Yunyun wanted to show off his top qualifications, but when he thought about it, the person in front of him was more than three years older than him, and he was immediately deflated, and said angrily: "Peep into the middle of the star." ”

"Hmm," Feng Qingtong touched his chin again, "What about your strength...... What kind of realm is it that was slashed by a sword on the tip of the little nose?"

"Long Yuebei. Wang Yunyun said casually, "You can't see it?"

Feng Qingtong waved his hand: "How is it possible, I'm testing you, aren't I practicing! The spiritual power of the little nose is the weakest, what realm is it?"

"Are you taking me for a fool?" Wang Yunyun was full of black lines, and some wanted to bite.

"Say, say. ”

Seeing that Feng Qingtong was going to rub her head again, Wang Yunyun hurriedly stepped out of the way: "Enter, enter." ”

"Hmm...... Very good...... Is there anything else you haven't talked about?"

Bai Lingjun was a little helpless, so he just thought it was Miss Feng Qingtong: "Young Master Qingtong, you have all the realms, and you still haven't said it, are you in the incarnation realm?"

If the palace is enshrined, it must be incarnated, this is the rule set by the prince back then, but it is still too difficult for Bai Lingjun to believe that such a young man has reached the incarnation realm, and he wants to get the answer from this person in person.

Wang Yunyun already had the answer in her heart, but she saw Feng Qingtong fighting the two of them with a sword that day! But at this moment, seeing that Feng Qingtong was about to tell his realm in person, she still unconsciously followed Bai Lingjun to stare at this sword-bearing young man.

Feng Qingtong looked at the eyes of the two and grinned: "Of course, which realm is the highest, I am which realm!"

Bai Lingjun instantly threw himself to the ground;

Wang Yunyun's eyes whitened.

......

Wang Yunyun went back to the back hall to prepare some things first, and after Feng Qingtong checked the entire room, he was also ready to wake up Feng Qianmo and fulfill Shui Yin's last wish. Bai Lingjun never left, and secretly said at this moment:

"Young lady Qingtong, didn't I say you, you are making fun of Miss like that, are you not afraid of her revenge? ”

Feng Qingtong looked at Bai Lingjun, and the burly man with a scar on his face was actually cowering when he spoke at this moment: "It seems that you have suffered a lot from the little red robe." ”

Bai Lingjun's face was bitter: "Yes, this nickname has been taken, it is worthy of being a metamorphosis, that is, it has courage." But I still say one thing, you better not rub Miss's head all the time, men and women don't kiss. If the prince and the old man Gao saw it, they would kill you. ”

Feng Qingtong's face was ugly: "Uh...... It's just a child, isn't it?"

Bai Lingjun's expression was serious at the moment, but he still had a bit of a thief's eyebrows, and he swore and said: "It's not small, this year is the end of the day." In previous years, the palace deliberately avoided celebrating the young lady's birthday, but this year, the prince and the eldest brother went straight to the palace, just for this matter. ”

Feng Qingtong was even more uncomfortable: "Okay, I'll pay attention to it in the future......" Thinking about it carefully, it was indeed wrong for me, when did I develop the bad habit of rubbing other people's heads! Now it is extremely embarrassing to be told by others.

Feng Qingtong silently reminded himself in his heart: You can't treat Wang Yunyun as a child anymore, you can't take a nickname, keep your distance in the future, keep your distance......

"Someone!" a shout rang out from Shui Jue's room again.

Feng Qingtong was slandered in his heart, but he could just get rid of this embarrassing atmosphere, and he was a little faster under his feet, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When I came to Shui Jue's room, the bed was already empty, leaving a blue eyeball, which was particularly scary.

Feng Qingtong's face sank: "Didn't you let you guard the door?"

"I, I, I just fell asleep, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" The monk of the Cultivator's Mansion who was dispatched to the mountain must have worked hard this night and helped a lot, and Feng Qingtong couldn't scold anymore.

Stepping into the room, there was still a faint spiritual power left on that eyeball.

Picking up the eyeball, the blood stained on his hand, Feng Qingtong was a little depressed: "No wonder, I didn't feel a little wind and grass, it turned out that all the spiritual power was stored on this eyeball, and I walked away without any spiritual power......"

"What kind of monsters are all of them? One is more ruthless to themselves than the other! The meridians are all broken, and the remaining spiritual power is transferred to the eyeballs and dug it out raw, so you want to leave? Without spiritual power, bleeding all over, how far can you go?" Feng Qingtong turned around and was about to chase after him, but stopped again:

"Forget it, let him go. ”

I went after him because I was afraid that he would die outside. But that Shui Jue obviously already knew that these people were all from the Zhenbei Palace, if he was chased back, a person who could be so cruel to himself would compromise with his father-killing enemy?

Gritting his teeth, Feng Qingtong thought that Feng Qianmo would definitely want to chase his companion back, hesitated for a while, but chased him out.

Blindly chasing a person with no spiritual power all the way, Feng Qingtong finally found a pile of bright red blood stains on a cliff in the back mountain, and a line of red words on a boulder next to him:

"Where don't we meet. ”

Feng Qingtong stood on the edge of the cliff, looking down, and with his eyesight, he couldn't see it at all. Anyway, it was absolutely impossible for that Shui Jue to jump off the cliff, and Feng Qingtong also wondered how this guy ran away, and his chest was a little tight.

Returning to Tingtao Pavilion, Bai Lingjun walked over:

"How's it going?"

"I can't find anyone, I should have left from the back mountain. Feng Qingtong rubbed his brows helplessly: "Regardless of him, that guy has a big life, I'll call Xiaobitou." As for you, remember to rescue the trapped family members of the two door masters, and then the trial should be tried and thoroughly investigated. ”

Bai Lingjun nodded: "Understood." ”

Feng Qingtong walked to Feng Qianmo's room and went to wake him up.

......

As soon as he opened his eyes, Feng Qianmo seemed to have just finished a nightmare, covered in cold sweat, and got up with a bullet: "Shui Yin!" He turned his head blankly and looked at Feng Qingtong who was sitting on the edge of the bed: "Master?"

Rubbing his head vigorously, Feng Qianmo had a splitting headache: "This is not a dream...... None of this is a dream......"

Feng Qingtong didn't say a word, and directly handed Shui Yin's suicide note to Feng Qianmo: "He thinks he's a sinner, do you think he is?"

Feng Qianmo shook his head vigorously: "No, no, I won't blame him at all, I'm the sinner......"

Feng Qingtong nodded: "Well, he also thinks that you are not a sinner, he himself is a sinner, you really have a tacit understanding......

Feng Qingtong's tone became cold: "Feng Qianmo, you cheer me up! You are not a sinner, don't think about dying like a coward." You are guilty, the sin is that you are too weak, your weakness makes you unable to change anything! Look at this letter carefully, what does Shui Yin think of you, he calls you Sword Immortal, don't let him call him wrong!"

Feng Qianmo was still silently reading the blood letter, and his face was confused with tears again.

"Don't let him down," Feng Qingtong finally felt a little unbearable, and his tone softened: "He still has a dream, and you are the last person he entrusts." ”

Feng Qianmo raised his head and looked at Feng Qingtong's bright eyes, still a little choked: "Master, I ......"

Feng Qingtong rubbed Feng Qianmo's head: "Master knows that you are very sad, but you always have to cheer up again, your dead senior brothers, your fellow disciples, don't want you to become like this." ”

Feng Qingtong paused, and talked about Shui Jue in a different way: "Shui Jue has found the way he wants to go, and he left first, and he left a sentence, 'Where don't we meet'." When you see him again, don't let him look down on him, you know?"

Feng Qianmo was a little worried: "His injury ......"

Feng Qingtong raised his head: "He...... It's hard to die, anyway, you don't have to worry. ”

Feng Qianmo nodded slightly, carefully put the blood letter into his arms, and finally stopped his tears.

Feng Qingtong smiled with satisfaction: "Come on, recite the mental mantra I taught you again!"

Feng Qianmo's mood stabilized, and his voice was still a little hoarse, but it was very steady:

"Drawing clouds, the sword is like flying, the shadow of the nine-story high-rise building is still there, and the wind, frost, snow and rain are open.

Wine three mistletoe, the fairy in the dream, celibate is not afraid of three thousand dusts, cut off the peach blossoms and replant. ”

"Cut off the peach blossoms and replant the ......" Feng Qingtong silently recited it again and stood up: "This sentence is my favorite, and it is also very suitable for you." ”

Walking towards the door, Feng Qingtong said, "Let's go, let's go." ”

Feng Qianmo turned over and got out of bed, following behind Feng Qingtong, his state of mind was so stable for the first time. It was as if in front of him was a peerless immortal sword, as long as he followed him, he could move forward.

Touching the extra page in his arms again, Feng Qianmo's eyes became firm.

Feng Qingtong, who was walking in front, would never have thought that in the midst of tonight's catastrophe, he single-handedly laid the pattern of the rivers and lakes in the northern part of the town more than ten years later.