Fu Xifeng sat alone in the pavilion in the mountains, drinking one cup after another.
A few days ago, he thought that he would kill Xing Yusheng with his full scheming, but now? Oh, but sitting alone in front of the shadow, using wine to drown your sorrows, leaving nothing to hate.
Fu Xifeng toasted, facing the empty seat in front of him, he smiled confusedly: "Changting! Let's drink! If you don't get drunk, you won't return!"
The person who was always by his side in the past rolled his eyes and smiled brightly.
Fu Xifeng's eyes showed fascination, and he reached out to touch him, but the young man in front of him shattered like fragments in an instant!
Fu Xifeng's hand curled up slightly in the void, and he pinched his fingertips into his palm with all his strength, blood oozing little by little, he closed his eyes suddenly, reached out and brushed the wine and vegetables on the table to the ground!
For so many years, he has been guarding Mu Changting.
They are familiar with each other, talk about everything, and have common happiness and memories. The long and warm company almost made Fu Xifeng think that such days would last forever.
Mu Changting loves to laugh so much, he should be happy by nature.
He held Mu Changting to the top of his heart, fearing that a little bit of persecution would cause him pain and alienation, but why
Why did Xing Yusheng show up! He wrecks almost everything!
Anger was burning in his heart, Fu Xifeng's chest heaved violently, and his face was pained.
The man leaned against the side of the pavilion, looked at it for an unknown amount of time, and said with a light smile, "How does it feel to fail? Do you want to go in and kill him with your sword?"
Fu Xifeng opened his eyes, and said coldly, "If you come to see my jokes, get lost."
The man's eyes hidden behind the golden mask flashed a smile: "Of course not, I came to teach you with good intentions."
Fu Xifeng remained silent, the man smiled, and his deep voice was bewitching: "If I were you, I would spare his life for the time being. The smartest way to kill someone is not to simply destroy his body, but... to kill him." Heart. You should know better than me what kind of character Mu Changting is. Why is he protecting Xing Yusheng so much now? If one day, Xing Yusheng becomes the person he hates the most, guess... Will he still treat him so well? ?”
Fu Xifeng's eyes darkened slightly: "You said that you want to cooperate with me, so what do you want?"
The man smiled: "What I want, when you climb to a high place one day, you will naturally give it to me."
He still refused to say it, and Fu Xifeng gave up the idea of asking for platitudes. This man's scheming was far beyond his reach.
Fu Xifeng said: "There are so many disciples of the Qingxin Sect, why did you choose me?"
The man curled his lips into a smile, and said in a low voice, "I like smart and interesting people, just so you are."
Fu Xifeng sarcastically said: "Then don't I want to thank you for your love?"
The man glanced at him with a smile, and just like when he came, he disappeared into the night out of thin air, and the voice came clearly: "Wait for my message, you will get what you want."
Xing Yusheng stayed in the room for a few days, and when he was finally able to get out of bed and walk around, the precept elder sent his disciple to invite him to the precept hall of Yeying Palace to question him.
Mu Changting sent him there, and said worriedly: "I've looked for that disciple you mentioned, let alone Shouyang Palace, I've even asked people to pay attention to all the palaces of the Qingxin Sect, but I still haven't found it."
Xing Yusheng murmured: "Forget it, it's my fault that I didn't think about it at the time, but I don't know why this person tricked me into it?"
Mu Changting couldn't figure it out either. At this moment, the two of them were walking to the precept hall. Mu Changting was inconvenient to go in and said, "Junior brother, you go in. I'll wait for you outside. If... if the elder punishes you unfairly, I will go to the teacher's house." For those who are pleading for you, you can relax."
His concern and worry were so real, Xing Yusheng's eyes moved slightly, and he resisted the urge to step forward and hug him in his arms, nodded, turned and walked in.
No witnesses were found, and the matter of Xing Yusheng's trespassing in the realm of the virtual sky was a firm fact, so the result of the interrogation was naturally not ideal. The palace masters considered that Xing Yusheng was the disciple of the head master Xianzun, and they could not avoid the head master and punish him without authorization during the retreat period, so after deliberation, they decided to temporarily detain him in the dungeon, waiting for the head master. After exiting the customs, make a decision.
The dungeon is dark and damp, and the environment is relatively poor. If a weaker person stays there for three months, he may not be able to eat well or sleep well.
Fortunately, Mu Changting had taken care of the handyman disciples guarding the dungeon, and their attitude towards Xing Yusheng was pretty good.
After walking around the dungeon, Mu Changting said to Xing Yusheng: "I know you like to be clean, but bear with it, there is nothing you can do. Tell me what else you need to buy, and I will bring it for you. "
Xing Yusheng's eyes turned around his face, he was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "I want to read the books in Zangshuge, if senior brother is free, can you bring some for me?"
Mu Changting smiled and said, "It's not difficult, of course. I'll look for any books you want to read, and I'll bring them here for you tomorrow!"
Xing Yusheng's dark eyes looked at him without blinking: "Is it okay to bring one copy at a time?"
Mu Changting was stunned for a moment, wondering if he was afraid that if he put too many books in the dungeon, the books would be stained with moisture
Mu Changting laughed: "It's okay, the books in Zangshuge are precious after all, and it's not good to put too many in the dungeon. You should be more thoughtful."
Xing Yusheng didn't explain, just thanked him.
Xing Yusheng was a fast reader, and since then, Mu Changting has to go back to the dungeon almost every two days.
For nearly three months, even the handyman disciples have gotten to know him well, and every time they see him, they will greet him with a smile: "Senior brother Mu is here! Are you here to deliver books again?"
Once, Zhou Zhi also made a noise to deliver books to Xing Yusheng, so Mu Changting was naturally happy to be lazy and sent him away.
How did he know that Zhou Zhi would come back after leaving for a while? Mu Changting asked him if he had delivered the book. Zhou Zhi pouted and said, "Senior brother said he hadn't finished reading it yet, so I'll send it next time."
Three months later, the sect master Xianzun Xie Yingjun finally came out.
Mu Changting went to report to him what had happened recently. Xie Yingjun listened and said nothing. After meeting Xing Yusheng in the dungeon, he asked someone to release him.
After the elder Zhijie knew about it, he rushed to Shouyang Palace and made a fuss, saying that he, as the head of the sect, did not follow the rules, and so on.
Xie Yingjun smiled, thinking that it didn't cause a catastrophe, Xing Yusheng did it because he was in the same family, besides, being imprisoned for three months was considered a small punishment and a big punishment.
He was really unreasonable in protecting the calf, and the elder holding the precepts was so angry that he slammed the door and left, leaving a word: "You just pamper yourself! If you don't want to be disciplined, you will cause disaster sooner or later!"
The word became a prophecy, and after about half a year, Mu Changting and the others were ordered to go down the mountain to handle errands.
Passing through a small town, a merchant surnamed Wang was killed overnight.
All kinds of evidence point to Xing Yusheng.