Chapter 138: It's Hard to Love

When Tuoba Feixue took a closer look at the Supreme Seven Emperors, it was absolutely shocking.

She had never seen such a person, seven ninety-year-olds with the body of twenty years old.

Except for the fact that their hair is gray, their bodies are completely like those of young people, strong and strong.

Feng Muchen, who was wearing a green robe, was smiling, amiable, like the wind.

Tu Chengzong, who was wearing a yellow robe, and Jin Chenzi, who was wearing a gold robe, were burly, like mountains.

Huo Yaoyun, who was wearing a red robe, and Lei Xuantian, who was wearing a purple robe, had tiger eyebrows and tiger eyes, domineering and majestic.

If these five people were not all gray, who would dare to believe that they were already ninety years old.

When he saw Mu Yuhua in a green robe and Shui Long Yin in a blue robe, Tuoba Feixue was shocked again, those two faces were like twenty-year-old young women, with smooth skin and no wrinkles.

"Are the two seniors really ninety years old?" Tuoba Feixue asked weakly, Rao She is a dignified princess, and she has never seen such a strange person, at the age of ninety, with a twenty-year-old appearance, isn't it against the sky?

The water dragon knocked Tuoba Feixue's little head in disgust: "You girl, you can't speak, I'm not ninety years old." ”

"How old is that senior?"

"Eighty-nine. ”

"Uh, what about this senior?"

Mu Yuhua smiled: "I'm the youngest, I'm eighty-eight." ”

Tuoba Feixue looked at the seven old men in the room, like looking at monsters.

Tu Chengzong looked at Tuoba Feixue carefully and asked Feng Muchen, "Can she be our successor?"

Feng Muchen nodded: "Yes." ”

Lei Xuantian shook his head: "She can't." ”

Feng Muchen frowned slightly: "Why not?"

Lei Xuantian said: "One, she is a member of the royal family, and second, she made that fake Yinlong treasure box and killed many people, she is not qualified to be our successor." ”

Jin Chenzi said: "Indeed, it is dangerous to let someone from the royal family be our successor. ”

Huo Yaoyun said: "Our responsibility is to maintain the peace of the martial arts, not to kill innocents indiscriminately, and this girl seems to have killed a lot of people." ”

Feng Muchen's brows furrowed even tighter.

Mu Yuhua said: "Human nature is good, I think this girl is okay." ”

Shui Longyin nodded approvingly.

Tuoba Feixue was confused: "What successor?"

Feng Muchen said: "It is to take over our class and become the next Supreme Seven Emperors, and the task of our Supreme Seven Emperors is to maintain peace in the martial arts and prohibit indiscriminate killing." ”

Tuoba Feixue shook his head lightly and smiled: "Maintain the peace of the martial arts?" Grandpa Tai laughed, the rivers and lakes are so big, the world is so big, just the seven of you, where can you manage it?"

Feng Muchen said: "We can help as much as we can, we don't care about other places, the place where our Supreme Seven Emperors are in charge is Chang'an City." ”

Tuoba Feixue shook her head: "I don't want to be your successor. ”

Feng Muchen wondered, "Why?"

Tuoba Feixue said: "Because I have my own business. ”

Feng Muchen said, "What's the matter?"

Tuoba Feixue didn't answer, but said softly: "My mother died a miserable death. ”

"Do you want to?"

Tuoba Feixue's eyes were cold: "I want the entire Northern Zhou royal family to accompany my mother to the funeral." ”

As soon as these words came out, the seven old men instantly felt that there was a surging murderous aura overflowing from Tuoba Feixue's body.

Feng Muchen shook his head: "You are too angry, and you are indeed not suitable for our successor." ”

The dark and deep Desperate Cliff, bottomless, cold and infiltrating, the Desperate Cliff at night is like hell.

At the foot of the cliff, in a small room, the lights were bright.

Beitang Feixue sat on the bed, holding the burden that Baili Xingfeng gave her, and quietly wept.

Beitang Qiuhong sat next to her, Beitang Feixue was sad, she was a sister, and she was uncomfortable, the only thing Beitang Qiuhong could do was to gently hug Beitang Feixue.

"Sister, is there an antidote to Qijusan?" Beitang Feixue asked softly as he lay in Beitang Qiuhong's arms.

Beitang Qiuhong stroked Feixue's little head and comforted: "Yes! Sister will definitely find the antidote!"

"I know why my sister didn't let me practice martial arts, my life is so short, my sister doesn't want me to get involved in the disputes of the rivers and lakes, I know that my sister is for my good. ”

"Feixue, my sister wants to tell you one thing, in fact, my sister is the leader of the Heavenly Cult, our father is the previous leader of the Heavenly Cult, and our Beitang Feixue has been a member of the Heavenly Cult for generations. ”

"Sister, what about my father, and what about my mother? Where are they?"

"Feixue, in fact, you have already guessed whether it is right or not, our father and mother are long gone, and they were killed by the people of the Supreme Alliance, and my sister swears that she must destroy the Supreme League with her own hands and avenge her father. ”

"Sister, you tell me this, is my time running out?"

Beitang Qiuhong shook his head and said, "No, Feixue, you will definitely live well, you must live longer than your sister." ”

"Sister, tell me the truth, how long can I live?"

Beitang Qiuhong was silent for a long time before closing his eyes and replied: "If there is no antidote, there are still seven days!"

"I heard that those who have been separated by the seven are better than dead in the last seven days. ”

"Don't be afraid, in the past seven days, my sister has been with you, and with my sister here, I'm not afraid of anything!"

"Well, with my sister here, I'm not afraid of anything. Sister, do you think he will forget me?"

"Who?"

"A hundred miles of wind!"

Beitang Qiuhong shook his head: "A man's heart, my sister doesn't understand, my sister has too much to carry, and I don't dare to love." ”

"I hope he forgets me!" Beitang Feixue closed his eyes in pain, but couldn't stop the tears flowing: "I'm afraid that he will forget me!"

"Feixue doesn't cry, sleep, don't think too much!"

Beitang Feixue nodded, lay in Beitang Qiuhong's arms, and fell asleep quietly.

Beitang Qiuhong looked at the dark night outside the window, her face was full of pain, when she was a child, her grandfather, grandmother, father, and mother had left her one after another, and now she only has one relative, Feixue, but why is God so ruthless, and he doesn't even leave the last relative to him? Why? Why is God so cruel? Why?

The night sky is so cold and deep that no one can guess what God is thinking, just as no one knows when a person will die.

Baili Xingfeng found a quiet little inn, and drank one altar after another, he wanted to get drunk.

Because there is a man who said, when you are drunk, there is nothing left, and it is said by the shopkeeper who sells alcohol.

However, Baili Xingfeng found out that this shopkeeper had deceived him, the more he drank, the more sober he became, the events of the previous days kept flashing in his mind, and Beitang Feixue's words rang in his ears.

Baili Xingfeng looked at the wine in the bowl, he was very confused, did Beitang Feixue really lie to him?

Beitang Feixue is just with him for fun?

Beitang Feixue was with him just for those three treasures?

What kind of person is Beitang Feixue?

Thinking about it, my heart hurt inexplicably, and Baili Xingfeng picked up the wine jar and poured it into my stomach fiercely.

The burning knife was like a fire, like a knife, raging on him, but it also made him forget the pain for a while.

Baili Xingfeng suddenly found that wine was really a good thing.

March 18, misty and rainy.

Outside Chang'an City, Xingyao and others rode forward.

"Senior brother, where are we going?" Xing Jiu asked.

"Back to Seven Star Rock. Xingyao said.

Xing Jiu nodded: "It's okay to go back." ”

Xingyao said: "In the future, I don't want to get involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes anymore, I want to stay in the Seven Star Rock for the rest of my life and revive the Seven Star Sect." ”

"Senior brother, let's do it together!"

"Good!"

"Senior brother, and us!" Xingtong, Xing Day, and Xing Ran said in unison.

At the same time, seven carriages, each heading in the direction of the Seven Great Sects.

Among them, there is a carriage, which is the carriage of the Tianshan faction, there is only one person in the car, the head of the sect Ling Huxiao died at the hands of Xue Fei, the senior brother Ye Cheng died in the conspiracy of the night lonely city, Jin Cheng Wen and Jin Cheng Wu died in the hands of Yu Wenying, and now, of the five people who came to Chang'an, he was the only one left.

Perhaps, many people feel that they should go for revenge.

Yes, revenge does have to be avenged, but, looking at the present, the most important thing is to revive the Seven Great Sects.

The early morning wind, though light, was also cold.

Blowing on the face of the wind for hundreds of miles, like a knife scraping.

His eyes were tired, firstly because he had drunk a lot of alcohol last night and had just woken up, and secondly because he was really feeling a little tired.

Walking on the lonely street, feeling the cold and biting morning breeze, he suddenly felt very tired.

The road ahead was wide, and he didn't know where to go.

Like a disoriented wild goose, even though the sky is wide, but I don't know where to go home, now, the wind is like a disoriented wild goose.

Yesterday, Baili Xingfeng thought that he would be fine if he was drunk, but when he got up in the morning, not only did he have a headache, but he still couldn't forget those words!

"What I said before was a lie to you"

"I'm with you for these three treasures"

"You actually gave the Seal Dragon Treasure Crate to others and didn't give it to me, it's really annoying"

"I'm tired of playing, I don't think it's fun, I want to play with someone else"

These words echoed in Baili Xingfeng's ears once, and his heart hurt once, like a knife cutting.

While walking, he murmured softly: "Perhaps, I should also stay away from the rivers and lakes, find a place to live in seclusion, and die alone." ”

However, the predecessor of Guihai was determined to maintain the peace of Wulin, and now that he has gone west, should I complete his will to comfort his soul in the sky?

If the Heavenly Cult dominates the martial arts, the consequences will be unimaginable, should I contribute to the righteous path of the martial arts, otherwise how can I be worthy of the Tianshan Sword Sect?

Now that the martial arts are in chaos, the seven heads have returned to the west, just because the Supreme Alliance has passed on the Yinlong treasure box, knowing that the martial arts will be chaotic but still have to take it out, should I find out?

Xue Fei is not dead, the justice of the seven heads has not been returned, and Yanzhu's revenge has not been avenged, how can I leave?

Perhaps, it's not yet time for me to leave.

Baili Xingfeng exhaled softly: "I can't die if I want to, it's really infuriating!"

"Death, this is not simple, if you stick out your neck and let me stab you, wouldn't it be happy?" a sharp voice suddenly sounded.

Baili Xingfeng raised his head, only to see that directly in front of him, there were three white-robed men standing, staring at him with unkind eyes, Baili Xingfeng didn't understand, he didn't go to make trouble, why did the always people come to find trouble?