Qin Songyue listened, and changed his direction without thinking, quite a little sick and rushed to the doctor, maybe at this moment in his heart, he was embarrassed to the point of taking the initiative to give up the right to choose right and wrong. www.biquge.info He walked down the road pointed out by the wind, and the buildings along the way were either razed to the ground or erected wooden frames, and they were in the process of being rebuilt, except for a building at the end, which seemed to retain its appearance after being destroyed by fire. The closer he got, the more Qin Song's entanglement slowly faded away, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and when he walked to the building, his originally hanging heart finally settled down, but then he fell into confusion again, he stood for a long time, and he didn't figure out a clue.

"What is Brother Qin thinking?" Feng Bu thought that Qin Songyue was full of emotion, and he was speechless for a while.

"Here... What is it?" Qin Songyue's answer seemed to really confirm the hermit past that his name represented.

"Brother Qin is really humorous, this is the important place of Xiaojian Villa: Sword Xiaotang!" Feng Buyuan was very puzzled, and thought that Qin Songyue was pretending to be confused, but after looking at it coldly for a while, he found that he was indeed at a loss. Feng Bu was not only no longer surprised, but also showed a light smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Sword... Howl... Hall..."Qin Songyue repeated word by word, as if he wanted to recall all the memories about it, but in the final analysis, it was just the word "important" mentioned by Feng Bu in vain.

The younger brother knew that this place meant a lot to the eldest brother, so he didn't move at all. Feng Buvain kept this place in order to preserve Qin Yiyang's secret, but he didn't expect that the "nephew" became "uncle", and Qin Yiyang became Qin Songyue.

At this time, Qin Songyue, although he couldn't think of why he came here in the dark, was still grateful for the kindness of the wind.

"The head of Qiqi, Master Yixuan of Shaolin, and the Taoist of Wudang Wuxian are visiting, and he is now in the Jingzhao rudder!" A doorman came in front of the two of them, and nodded on one knee.

"Okay!" Feng Bu was surprised and delighted when he heard it, and said in his heart: With the testimony of the two heads of Shaolin Wudang, everything will fall into place, and he said to the man at the moment: "You go and tell Master Li Helm, let him entertain him, and I will go back!"

"No!" the doorman agreed, and flew away.

"Brother Qin, let's go back!" Feng Bu couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and said to Qin Songyue.

"Hmm, okay!" Qin Songyue's thoughts were obviously still in the Sword Screaming Hall, and he replied numbly, as for what the Jingdao Sect people said just now, it seemed to be unheard of.

In this way, one of them was full of anticipation, and the other was chaotic, and they embarked on the journey home together. The wind is like an arrow in vain, constantly whipping the horse under the crotch, the horse is in pain and galloping, although Qin Songyue does not know what he means, he also rides the horse and whips with all his might. In less than half an hour, they were back in the rudder.

"Master, Uncle Qin, Master Yixuan, and the Immortal Son Daoist are all waiting in the Juyi Hall!" As soon as he entered the gate, Li Yuanying, who had received the notice, greeted him.

"Okay!" Feng Bu nodded at him, turned to Qin Songyue and said, "I'm tired all the way, Uncle Qin should go back to the room to rest first!" After speaking, he walked towards the Juyi Hall with Li Yuanying. Qin Songyue heard these two names, as if they didn't know each other, and thought that even if they saw them, they didn't have much to say, so it was better to stay away. The words of Feng Bu were in his ears, and he refused the doorman who accompanied him, and walked alone towards his residence.

"Hahaha, Master Yixuan, the Innocent Son Dao Chief, the two of you are here, it really flatters Feng!" Feng Bu saw the two heads in vain, he couldn't hide his excitement, and smiled happily.

"Good, good, the revival of the sword is a major event in the martial arts, how can we not come when we are invited! The head of the wind is brave, and the old man admires it!" Master Yixuan said with kind eyebrows, got up and said with a smile.

"Yes, the head of the wind is high and bright, think about things that I dare not think about, and the old Tao also admires it!" Feng Buvain suddenly felt that Qin Songyue was a little similar to him, but he lacked a beautiful mandibular hair.

"Where, where! The two heads of the house are so elevated that Feng Mou can't touch the north!"