Volume 4 The Sea of Imperial Blood Chapter 141 Red Face Death, Immortal Dao Death

At night, Wang Sui and the others chatted very happily, and they went to their rooms to rest very late.

Wang Sui stood in front of the window, and the moonlight illuminated his already white face a little pale, and his face was like a cold jade carving. At this time, he still has the appearance of a little ruffian in the countryside before.

Su Shangqing stood silently behind him, holding a divine sword that Feng Qingtong had never seen with his own eyes.

"I know, you don't quite understand today's events, why I don't hesitate to sing red face with you and white face with you, and keep him here. ”

Wang Sui was faint, and his voice was like the moonlight, which made people feel a little chilly.

Su Shangqing was silent. He always knows his identity, and as a courtier, he only needs to follow orders, and if the master doesn't let you know, don't ask more.

Wang Sui sighed and said to himself:

"I really don't have a way to go...... I have a hunch that if I don't pull Feng Qingtong in this time, I won't have a chance in the future......"

Su Shangqing frowned and clenched the hilt of the sword slightly, but still didn't say anything.

Wang Sui turned around and smiled miserably:

"I know you value him as much as you value Lei Zheng. But now, which one is not involuntarily, even the old Wang Ba of the National Teacher's Mansion, although he has the upper hand, he has no way to retreat, and he still hesitates step by step, and thinks twice?"

"Life is like a reverse journey, everyone is a guest......"

Wang Sui patted Su Shangqing on the shoulder:

"I'm in charge of everything, so don't worry about yourself, rest early. ”

The long night was as long as water, and the starlight flowed silently.

Su Shangqing nodded, hugged his sword and walked out of the room, and disappeared into the night.

Wang Sui shook his head, tonight, their master and servant will probably not sleep.

Standing in front of the window, Wang Sui looked into the distance and said softly in a voice that only he could hear:

"The king will have all the glory, and the king will bear all the iniquities. ”

An extremely ordinary night, as usual, was also another sleepless night, as usual.

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When the dawn broke, the group of three said goodbye and left. Wang Sui insisted on taking Xiao Chu away first, saying that he was going to meet Mr. Lu first. Feng Qingtong was originally reluctant to let Xiao Chu leave at this turbulent juncture, but Wang Sui's attitude was extremely tough on this matter, thinking that his sister's family was rescued by Wang Sui after all, and he was sent under the fence, Feng Qingtong finally made concessions again. However, when Xiao Chu went to see Lu Xuan, Feng Qingtong would follow him in secret, and now he didn't show up because of the National Teacher's Mansion, and there was no problem in sneaking and tailgating.

The three of them took Xiao Chuyi out of the village, and yesterday's storyteller was already waiting in the woods. Wang Sui and Su Shangqing said goodbye and left, and went back to the imperial capital of Longque. The storyteller and Feng Qingtong were bright and dark, and took Xiao Chu to "town the world".

The storyteller had already met hundreds of people at the inn, and soon got along with Xiao Chu, and the two talked and laughed all the way. On the way, he stayed at the inn, and the storyteller was also with Xiao Chu, always accompanied by care. Feng Qingtong had heard a conversation between the two for a while, and there was really no nutrition to speak of. Xiao Chu said all the things that children should say, and most of them asked questions, after all, there were many things that had not been seen in the countryside. The reason why the storyteller can get along with Xiao Chu is that he never treats Xiao Chu as a child, no matter what question he asks, he will answer it well, and he will think about it for a long time when he encounters uncertainty, and then give an answer that will not go wrong. Feng Qingtong thought that he couldn't do this.

Lu Xuan is still being watched in the "town of the world", but he is teaching normally

There is no problem with karma. "Zhentianxia" didn't have much of a shelf, and the storyteller soon took Xiao Chu to see Lu Xuan.

When he arrived at the hidden residence, Feng Qingtong also found an opportunity to sneak in. When Lu Xuan saw Feng Qingtong, he was a little ashamed and speechless, and Feng Qingtong didn't bother to say hello to him, so he said the business directly.

When Feng Qingtong said that it was Wang Sui's intention to let Xiao Chu worship Lu Xuan as a teacher, Lu Xuan pondered for a long time. Lu Xuan actually knew Xiao Chu's origin and identity, when he was still the prime minister, he knew many things about Wang Sui, and even because of his special identity, he was a person who made suggestions, and he knew much more than Su Shangqing.

After so many years, Wang Sui still did not give up that plan. Lu Xuan glanced at Xiao Chu a few more times: In this later life, is it really related to me Lu Xuan? Wang Sui's current abacus has changed, or has it not changed?

Feng Qingtong only thought that Lu Xuan had not untied the knot between him and Wang Sui, and did not ask more, but he undoubtedly let Lu Xuan remember it first, and when he had to worry about it later.

Lu Xuannuo agreed.

After chatting about the recent situation of the academy, Lu Xuan was always interested. Feng Qingtong felt that this guy was definitely hiding something in his heart, and sure enough, after thinking about it again, Lu Xuan still said something that Feng Qingtong had to pay attention to:

"The gentleman's heart is unpredictable, accompany the gentleman and the tiger, the young man is blue-hearted, and he should be self-respecting. ”

After this sentence, Lu Xuan didn't say much, those things that he had conjectured back then, pushed to this day, it is even more chasing the wind, don't say it.

Feng Qingtong asked some more about the Lei family, and the answer he got from Wang Sui was the same, Lei Jiyuan was most likely gone, and Lei Zhengze seemed to have evaporated from the world, so it should be more auspicious. It's just that there was a purple sword light in the capital that day, which made Lei Zhengze's situation incomprehensible.

In the end, Feng Qingtong still decided to bring Xiao Chuxian back, and now "Zhentianxia", as the original Lei family, is not a safe place. Taking Xiao Chu to leave the "town of the world", Feng Qingtong felt a little stuffy in his chest, but he couldn't find the reason.

Is it because of the Lei family? Lei Zhengze is a good person and should not suffer such a misfortune......

"But I've always kept it in my mind...... Why is there such a tightness in your chest at this moment?"

Feng Qingtong picked up Xiao Chu and said softly:

"Let's go!"

Then, he went straight to the Maple Frost Leaf house at the fastest speed day and night.

Along the way, the closer he got to the village, the more uneasy Feng Qingtong's heart became.

Without stopping for half a step, Feng Qingtong slammed through the dense forest like a white flying bird, and the bright light flashed in front of him, making Feng Qingtong's eyes a little unable to open.

He turned against the light and forcibly opened his eyes to the maximum.

It's no longer an idyllic landscape, it's no longer a farming smoke, it's no longer a village alley.

It was purgatory on earth.

Corpses are strewn all over the field, and there is still bright red blood left everywhere, and the horse's hoof mark unscrupulously tramples the entire pastoral picture to shreds. The afterglow sprinkled, Feng Qingtong's eyes were bloodshot, and at that moment, Feng Qingtong's vision was all dyed with a layer of blood red.

He took Xiao Chu's hand, one big and one small, and stood sluggishly under the iconic old locust tree, confronting the corpses in front of him, condensing into a painting.

A sharp cry broke the silence, startling some pecking birds, Xiao Chu shook off Feng Qingtong's hand like crazy, and rushed to the group of houses.

Feng Qingtong suddenly weakened his feet and knelt down suddenly

Ground. He buried his head in the dirt, mixed with the smell of blood, and burst into tears:

"Why is this happening...... Why is this happening......"

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Feng Qingtong walked away in despair, his face was pale and bloodless. When he walked to the courtyard door and listened to Xiao Chu's heart-rending cry inside, Feng Qingtong bit his lip, but he didn't have the courage to push open the door.

When he finally pushed the door open, in the courtyard door were two cold corpses, and the child who had lost everything in an instant.

"Sister......

"Brother-in-law......"

"Little Junior ......"

Xiao Chu was just crying, he didn't know why all this happened, he only knew that his parents would never come back. Because he was too sad and cried too quickly, Xiao Chu lay on the maple frost leaf and fainted from crying.

Feng Qingtong slowly knelt down and hugged Xiao Chu, as if he had hugged himself at the beginning. How like...... Why, why is there another person who has suffered the same thing as he had endured?

In front of him, the little child who was bruised from the cold, and the chilblains in many places had begun to rot, resurfaced. Silently, he stretched out his high swollen hand towards Feng Qingtong.

"I can't change anything, I can't change anything at all......"

"That'...... Let the world be destroyed with me. ”

Outside the courtyard gate, a beggar-like man crawled in.

Feng Qingtong looked at him silently, his eyes were so cold that he could freeze the blood all over his body, and under his eyes, there was a looming child covered in chilblains.

Say. ”

The beggar had already been incoherent, describing the appearance of the people who had come to slaughter the village.

It is the costume of the protector of the National Teacher's Mansion.

Feng Qingtong looked at the sky, his face was pale, and he couldn't see joy or sorrow:

"Wang Sui, do you not hesitate to force me into the game in this way......?

Feng Qingtong looked at the beggar:

"Tell the person who saved you, let Wang Sui wash his neck, and in seven days, I will come to take his life. ”

The beggar had never seen this situation, and after being rescued, he didn't want to go back to the village at all, but he couldn't help but let the benefactor ask him to wait here for someone, and let him tell the visitor what he saw. Now if he is pardoned, he will run away.

Feng Qingtong carried Xiao Chu into the room, put it on the bed, and tucked the quilt. Feng Qingtong came to Maple Frost Leaf's side and gently combed her hair, not knowing what to say for a while, her throat choked uncomfortably.

He gently held her hand, and only then did he see that her hand was covered with a line of bright red letters:

"Don't take revenge!

Feng Qingtong seemed to ignore those words, picked up Maple Shuangye and Hu Sanyi one by one, and put them on the bed in another room. Then, he sat alone in the courtyard in a daze.

On the young man's waist, the little golden sword lit up and did not want to take revenge, it turned out to be the fourth thing.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I can't promise you. ”

Feng Qingtong held the golden sword in his hand, this is your guidance, I would rather not be here!

It is better to become an immortal than to become a demon!

Covered in black mist, the hard and indestructible golden sword broke inch by inch in Feng Qingtong's hand, and was finally ground into powder, which completely dissipated with a gust of wind.

On this day, Feng Qingtong re-entered the realm of the Great Grandmaster of Transformation with his dark spiritual power.