Qin Feiqiong hurriedly urged Xie Yingjun to take people away. At this time, no one dared to delay any longer. Without further ado, Xie Yingjun got on the horse with Qin Shuzhong in his arms, took a deep look at Qin Feiqiong, gave a soft drink and drove away.
Qin Feiqiong was surrounded by the crowd alone, and the firelight made the smile on his face extraordinarily ironic.
The crowd suddenly separated and parted, Qin Xuan came over aggressively, raised his hand and slapped him!
Qin Feiqiong was beaten so that his whole head was turned to one side, bright red blood slowly seeped from the corner of his mouth, and the slap marks on his fair face were clearly visible. He covered his face with his hands and looked at Qin Xuan quietly.
That gaze was too calm and indifferent, almost not like the gaze a child should have.
Qin Xuan seemed to be shocked, but soon, unprecedented anger hovered in his heart, overshadowing all the uncertain emotions, he pointed at Qin Feiqiong, and cursed: "Little beast! Don't think your brother can escape! "
Qin Feiqiong lowered his eyelids and said in a low voice: "Father, Feiqiong did this because he didn't want Xiao Zhong to live in fear all day long. The medicine man only needs me, and it's really useless to keep Xiao Zhong. I know Yi Father has his own considerations, but my younger brother is my only relative, and I don't want him to be trapped in the Qin family for the rest of his life."
Qin Xuan said coldly: "Since I saved his life and let the two of you change your surname to Qin, you will be born as the Qin family and die as the ghost of the Qin family! Without my approval, he can't leave at will. Whatever you say, he Everyone must come back!"
Qin Feiqiong saw that reasoning was useless, so he had to muster up his courage and said loudly: "Father! If the father insists on this, Feiqiong can only force him to die. Let's see if the father thinks my younger brother's stay here will be of great use to you. I, a medicine man who has tried every means to refine it, is important!"
Qin Xuan pointed at him, trembling with anger, gritted his teeth for a while, and said angrily: "You little bastard! How dare you threaten me! Someone! Drag him down to watch!"
Qin Feiqiong was quiet and didn't struggle at all, as if she could guess Qin Xuan's choice eight or nine points in her heart.
Mu Changting was about to follow, when the scene suddenly changed here, and the two of them returned to Qin's mansion with their broken memories. However, the Qin family's mansion in front of them was quite different from what they had seen before. It was quite dilapidated and dilapidated. It was more like the place they saw in reality.
The door was knocked, and a young servant walked over slowly and opened the door, and said impatiently to the person outside: "Are you bothered? I told you, Qin Feiqiong failed to be a medicine man before, and he is already dead!"
Mu Changting and Xing Yusheng walked over to have a look, and saw that the two standing outside the door were the grown-up Xie Yingjun and Qin Shuzhong. I don't know what happened, Qin Shuzhong is already sitting in a wheelchair at this time, his face is pale and transparent, while Xie Yingjun is standing with a sword in his hand, the handsome young man is as gentle as jade, although he is younger, he is closer to Xie Yingjun in the previous phantom Master's appearance in Mu Changting's memory.
Qin Shuzhong held the wheelchair tightly with his hands, his voice trembling: "I don't believe it, look at me, Qin Feiqiong looks like this, can you see clearly?"
The servant gave him a cold look, and said, "Young master, I don't know what your two brothers look like. You can recognize them even when they turn into ashes. You used to walk away freely, and you have never come back to see your brother all these years." , why do you have to go to the Qin Mansion to make trouble now?"
Qin Shuzhong's whole body was stiff, he was stabbed and didn't know how to answer.
Xie Yingjun patted Qin Shuzhong's shoulder lightly, then turned his head and handed a silver coin to the boy, with a pleasant smile: "Then what about your master, we want to see him."
The young man took the money, his face looked better, and he said: "My lord passed away three years ago, and Qin Feiqiong also went there at that time, and now the Qin family has selected a person from the collateral clan to take over. It's not impossible if you want to meet the new owner, but he doesn't know about the Qin family's affairs, so it's useless to see him."
Xie Yingjun pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Then I don't know where your old master is buried now?"
The servant first glanced at him vigilantly, then touched the large ingot of snowflake silver in his bosom, thought for a while, and said: "It was buried in the land of the Qin family, young master should know where it is..."
Xie Yingjun and Qin Shuzhong looked at each other, Qin Shuzhong nodded, Xie Yingjun cupped his hands, and politely said goodbye to the boy. He was dressed in the uniform of a high-ranking student of the Pure Heart Sect, and his bearing and self-cultivation were all outstanding.
Mu Changting walked over, stood beside Xie Yingjun, looked at his side face and smiled slightly.
He naturally believed in Master's character, so what happened in the years when he left with Qin Shuzhong, that made them come back to look for Qin Feiqiong after so many years
Thinking that the illusion will end without knowing when, the master may disappear in the next moment.
Mu Changting immediately knelt down and bowed to Xie Yingjun. Looking up at Xie Yingjun, his eyes were full of complex emotions such as admiration, longing, sadness, and self-blame.
A gust of breeze passed by, and the aroma of cold plums at the tip of the nose loomed.
Xing Yusheng unexpectedly knelt beside him without saying a word, and knelt down to Xie Yingjun. Mu Changting suddenly turned his head to look at him, his eyes widening in disbelief.
Regardless of the fact that Xing Yusheng, who is a Demon Lord, still bows to people now, even the meaning of his kneeling is still puzzling. Could it be that in his heart, he is still a disciple of the Pure Heart Sect and recognizes Xie Yingjun as his teacher
At this time, Xie Yingjun pushed Qin Shuzhong's wheelchair away from Qin's house, and the figures of the two gradually drifted away. Mu Changting was about to stand up and catch up, but suddenly he felt dizzy and closed his eyes. When it was opened again, the illusion disappeared, and he and Xing Yusheng returned to reality.
Mu Changting felt lost, he took two steps back, leaned against the pillar in the hall, and did not say a word for a long time.
A shadow moved over in front of him, covering most of the light outside. Mu Changting looked up, only to realize that Xing Yusheng had stood in front of him at some point and was looking at him quietly.
The two were very close, and the whole Qin's house was very quiet.
Such a close relationship made Mu Changting resist for a moment. When he saw the master, he couldn't help thinking of what happened in the past, thinking of the tragic death of his younger brother, and then he felt an uncontrollable anger and hatred towards Xing Yusheng.
It seems that if Xing Yusheng hadn't fallen into the devil, the master would not have left the Qingxin sect and his whereabouts were unknown, the junior brother would not have died, and everything he cherished would remain the same as before without any changes.
But the stars change, time changes, how can there be things that stay the same in this world
Mu Changting dodged and wanted to walk away, but Xing Yusheng stepped sideways in front of him. Mu Changting frowned and wanted to go around from the other side, but Xing Yusheng directly grabbed his arm.
Mu Changting glared at him, his eyes spewing fire: "What are you doing! Are you finished?"
Following his stern shout, a crack was finally torn open in the illusion that the two were living in peace.
There was repressed pain deep in Xing Yusheng's eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "I know you hate me... After all these years, I also hate myself."
Mu Changting seemed to be stabbed by his words, he pushed him away forcefully, and sneered, "You hate yourself? Do you remember what you said back then? You said you killed Junior Brother because you were a freshman. Mo Dao, find someone to sacrifice blood!"
The sound of every word and sentence is still in my ears, why is he acting like this today
The pain Mu Changting saw on his face and everything he saw in Changsi City made it almost impossible to tell which one was the real him
Xing Yusheng closed his eyes, not knowing how to explain to him for a moment.
Said that he said that on purpose at the time, just not wanting to drag him down? Don't want him to be in a dilemma for himself
Or was it that I couldn't control the devilish energy in my body at that time, and if I went back with him, I would worry about making history repeat itself, hurting other seniors, hurting him
Can you still say that today? What's the use of saying it
In fact, the junior brother died under his own sword, so what difference does it make if he is controlled by the devil energy
After becoming a demon, his life is long and indefinite. Maybe he will live under such guilt forever and suffer a lot.
Mu Changting took a deep breath and didn't want to look at him anymore. He turned around and was about to go out the door when the man's cold and deep voice sounded softly behind him: "You will never forgive me, will you?"
Mu Changting smiled shortly, and said in a low voice, "The people who are qualified to forgive you are gone. Is my forgiveness still important?"
Mu Changting strode towards the door under the sunlight, seemingly never looking back at him again.
At that moment, Xing Yusheng only felt a sharp pain in his heart, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness came up, making him kneel down softly, without the strength to get up again...
After that, the two got along mostly in silence.
Apart from analyzing the case with him, Mu Changting rarely said anything else.
Obviously, the most direct way at this time is to go back to the Qingxin faction to investigate. To understand the truth, the fastest way is to start with Qin Shuzhong.
Xing Yusheng hid the devilish energy in his body, and kidnapped two disciples of the Pure Heart Sect without anyone noticing.
After eating Yi Rong Dan, he transformed into the appearance of one of them. Although he didn't look so eye-catching, his appearance was still outstanding.
Mu Changting squatted on the ground, looking at another disciple who was unconscious on the ground, a little speechless.
It was really a bland face, a type that could not be found in the crowd, and it was a little less attractive than the human skin face he had disguised before.
Mu Changting looked at Xing Yusheng's current appearance, and then at the appearance of the disciple who was lying on the ground waiting for Mu Changting to transform into the same disciple. He had every reason to believe that Xing Yusheng was definitely selected to capture these two people.
But didn't he dislike himself for being ugly
... What's the matter with finding someone even more unattractive now
In the usual way, Mu Changting might complain about him, but after tearing up his face, the relationship between the two of them became cold, so Mu Changting stopped talking to him and ate Yi Rongdan silently.