"The more is the intentional falling flowers, and the flowing water is ruthless. Qi Heng suddenly appeared, standing ten steps away, staring at her from a distance, his eyes full of desolate taste. After repairing his face and changing his brocade clothes, his broad face still shows a lot of vicissitudes. The horizontal flesh on his face is thin, but it is a little erect. It's a pity that the right sleeve is hanging empty. Other than that, there is no decadence, and there is no madness.

Leng Fengyi just sneered and looked indifferently at the other side of the long river. The facts are already clear.

"Chu Tao is dead, Leng Fengyi!" Qi Heng said loudly.

"It's better to die than those who pretend to be crazy and stupid!" Leng Fengyi scolded back meanly.

Qi Heng sneered: "I'm just being chased by that group of white-clothed holy envoys, and I just want to live." I didn't expect Chu Tao, a fool, to think of jumping off a cliff for this matter. ”

Leng Fengyi was furious, her eyes glared at him like a torch, who would have thought that the worry she had a few days ago was actually a premeditated deception!

Qi Heng looked at her blankly, stunned.

"Give this slap back to Chu Tao!" Then she made another backhand: "Give this slap back to Sanshao!"

With a snap, she raised her hand and slapped it twice in succession: "Give me back this slap!

Qi Heng slowly touched his face with his hand, and the bright red five finger prints on his face burned hotly. Slowly, a bleak coldness floated in his eyes. It took him a long time before he remembered and said, "Do you know how hard the white-clothed holy envoy chased me, and how painful it hurts to break this arm! That's right, I just want to take revenge on that kid, who knows what kind of heart he forced me to go to Beacon Fire Ridge!"

Leng Fengyi turned her back and didn't want to hear a word: "Then, what kind of ......heart do you have when you throw your wife to your mortal enemy and flee for your life alone?" The untouchable pain was uncovered again, and the pain was unbearable. Without Chu Tao, perhaps she would still have to endure the boundless humiliation and torture of the white-clothed holy envoy at this moment. However, the final blow that made Chu Tao disappear actually came from her jealousy in despair.

Qi Heng stumbled, his throat was infarcted, and he couldn't say anything anymore. It seemed that at this moment he remembered that it was his arrogant rival who saved his lover and generously returned her to him.

"I don't talk to the wretched!" Leng Fengyi lowered her eyelids, and she didn't want to say anything anymore.

Qi Heng stood in a daze for a long time, then turned around silently, walked out of the pavilion, and staggered towards the long street step by step.

The only thing in my heart is to pay the qinyin. She got up and plucked the strings, playing with all her heart, forgetting the pain in her fingertips. She knew that he couldn't hear it, so she stubbornly played it, turning all the love words she had said into piano sounds. The separation between life and death is not much different from the separation of the long river. Whether he likes to listen to it in heaven or not, whether he knows it or not, she just wants to say that he is wrong, and he underestimated the weight of him in Leng Fengyi's heart.

"Chu ...... You don't know, you never know, there is only one Chu Tao in the world, Chu Tao on the top of the black stone cliff, no one can replace him. ”

Tears blurred the makeup.

The corpses under the Broken Soul Rock are all over the field, and the blood is all from the disciples of the white-clothed holy messenger.

The red-eyed fire butterfly lay on a stretcher and roared wildly at the sky, roaring so that the mountains moved, and the wind roared. But the only thing that answered him was the sound of the wind in the valley. His burning eyes emptied, as if the roaring resentment had quietly stolen his soul.

Shen Yanfei silently stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, but he turned his head away and covered his red eyebrows with a white cloth. However, the violent rise and fall of his chest exposed his sobbing.

Fang Xi died.

How many years of partnering.

What's even more odious is that no one knows how Fang Xi died in the Chu family courtyard where there are only women.

He has nowhere to take revenge. Nor powerless to take revenge. Xie Junhe's cold ice technique emptied all the energy of his entire body, not only did he lose all his internal organs, but it almost turned him into an icicle. If it weren't for Shen Yanfei to block and let Xie Junhe make up for the second sword, he would definitely die. It's a pity that decades of martial arts cultivation were destroyed by a sword.

"Go back and rest, I'll go and tell my father-in-law." Shen Yanfei said.

Fire Butterfly suddenly grabbed his sleeve: "The Lord is also seriously injured...... Yan Fei pulled his arm away and said, "It's not a way to hide it." ”

Shen Yanfei walked towards the depths of the cave without hurry. This familiar road has been extraordinarily long.

He still fondly remembers the deep fear in his heart when he first stepped into this place. That indescribable sense of oppression still falls deep in my heart. He is not Shen Yanfei, he is Song Ziyin, night after night, he reminded himself in a nightmare. The blood feud is unforgettable. Here, he finally knew that it was the ambitious Qi family, the Qin family who watched the fire from the other side, the Tang family who only sought personal gain, and the Chu family who sold their reputation.

The old man with the bamboo cane in his hand is so light that you can't feel any waves on him, but it is clear that he has the power to control everything, and he controls and plays with the whole river and lake - his gaze is instantly rooted in the depths of your heart, penetrating the weaknesses behind your shell, and then breaking you down with little effort.

"Shen Yanfei, or Song Ziyin, it doesn't matter which name you call - it's just your name, your shell in the eyes of others. There's a vengeful demon inside you, but you don't know how to do it. You want to choose the Chu family as your backer, but obviously the power of the Chu family is in vain. Thou hast confronted thy enemies, and hast bent upon thyself to serve day after day, yet thou hast endured humiliation. You, in turn, want to turn to Chu Tao for help, but the strength of others is beyond the reach of others. You finally realize the initiator of this matter, but you are cowardly and hesitant. In this way, you will one day be bitten to the bone by the demons of your heart!"

Every sentence Jiang Shaoyun said at that time was deeply engraved in his bone marrow.

"Either reduced to sand, or reborn in Nirvana, no one else can dominate, it's all in oneself. "Once the gates of hell are opened, there is no going back. He cultivated the Iron Dust Technique, and also forced himself to be more forbearing, and he gradually understood more about the demands of Qi Ye and Chu Tao, just like Jiang Shaoyun had done, dragging them deep into the quagmire. He saw Leng Yinghua's death and finally knew that kindness was useless. Cheng Yunhe is an honest man who obeys orders, but Xie Junhe has a hard temper. Chu Tao is naturally more shrewd than Qi Ye, but no matter how shrewd a person is, he will have his weaknesses. Leng Fengyi is a woman who pretends to be smart, and a woman's intelligence is most easily swayed by feelings.

He carefully weaved a big net step by step, holding everyone in between, and finally came to this point. Everything went according to his direction, step by step into reality. And at this moment, the person who opened the gates of hell with his own hands is in the deepest part of the dungeon - similarly, this mysterious and terrifying person also has weaknesses.

He must be with Don Yafu. More than 40 years of life and death are also separated by constant love. In every lonely moment, whether it is practicing or resting, he will choose to accompany her. There, except for him and Shen Yanfei, no one had ever entered. And the reason why Shen Yanfei was fortunate to enter may be because of the identity of the descendant of the Song family - Jiang Shaoyun wants him to know that whether it is Tang Yafu's tragedy or Song Ziyin's loneliness, it is because of those people.

So at this moment, the waiter with the medicine bowl did not dare to approach. Shen Yanfei naturally found the person who boiled the medicine for the Lord, took the bowl of medicine, and went in the direction of the ice room as planned.

Sure enough, the door of the ice room was ajar, and Jiang Shaoyun, who was so thin that there was only a layer of shell left, sat in front of the ice bed and meditated. The bamboo cane was leaning at his side, and behind him was the peerless face that remained unmoved. "The geese flew back. The moment he stepped in with his spear, the stone door shut. Jiang Shaoyun still didn't open his eyes, but all the wind and grass outside couldn't escape his thoughts.

"Father-in-law......" Shen Yanfei solemnly presented the medicine bowl with both hands. He is familiar with this kind of thing.

Jiang Shaoyun stretched his long white eyebrows slightly, and hooked the corners of his mouth. That gentle look had nothing to do with killing. But he took the medicine bowl and just put it on the ground casually: "It was Konoha who had been with me for the longest time, but I didn't expect that it was you who accompanied me to the end." ”

Shen Yanfei didn't know why he would mention Konoha such a long memory. "Fang Tang Master ......"

Jiang Shaoyun suddenly interrupted him: "A few of you, I like Konoha the most." Maybe it's because he's been with me since I was a child. He is the most calm, the most focused, and the purest. The fire butterfly is irritable, Fang Xi is scheming, Mo Yang is soft-hearted, and you have been wandering. ”

"Fang Xi was killed. As if deliberately trying to stir up uneasiness, he said in a tense and painful tone.

Jiang Shaoyun lowered his eyes silently, as if this was not too surprising.

"Chu Tao only left two women, and a few guards were in the Chu family. Who can hurt Fang Xi?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Shaoyun was still calm, as if he already knew something: "Don't talk about this." Life and death are fate. There was only a cold light in those deep eyes, without any emotion, which suddenly forced Shen Yanfei not to dare to raise his head. His palms were sweating slightly. "Father-in-law, it's very cold here, and the medicine is getting cold. ”

Jiang Shaoyun still didn't move, but stared straight at him. Shen Yanfei clearly felt that the light coming from the opposite side had clearly penetrated his heart. He stubbornly picked up the bowl for Jiang Shaoyun and crossed it in front of him. But in exchange for a dry laugh: "Why rush for a while?"

Yan Fei was really worried that the heart in his chest would suddenly jump out. The two hands that couldn't go up or down were awkwardly holding the cooling medicine bowl, cramped and uneasy, and had no choice but to put it down. "Take care of your father-in-law, although he is temporarily frustrated, there will be a time to make a comeback. ”

But Jiang Shaoyun broke it down: "You knew that Chu Xuehai was not by Chu Tao's side, but you deliberately fought with Fang Xi and asked him to break into the empty door of the Chu family, and now that he died as you wished, why should you be surprised?"

"How dare a child?" Yan Fei pretended to be flustered.