Since they were all alike, how did he recognize them
It's really strange, are you people trying to become smart? Mu Changting couldn't help but slander. It's understandable for Xu Biyun to recognize Xing Yusheng. After all, she has admired Xing Yusheng for so many years, and she knows the relationship between herself and Xing Yusheng so well. It is not surprising that Xing Yusheng is the one who has been following him every step of the way.
But now, he disguised himself as a little apprentice, since there were no mistakes in what he said or did, why did he reveal his secrets
Perhaps Mu Changting's eyes were full of doubts, so Fu Xifeng explained naturally: "Before you came, Ming Li had moved to Shouyang Palace for a temporary stay, and now he is resting in the side hall, do you want to see him?"
Mu Changting was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you order that disciples not be allowed to visit? Why is he here?"
Fu Xifeng looked at him silently, and Mu Changting laughed angrily: "Did you dig a hole on purpose for me to jump in, didn't you?"
Fu Xifeng's face was still pale. He clenched his hands into fists against his lips and coughed. He walked towards the table and poured a cup of hot tea. He sat down and drank it slowly. Then he seemed to be out of breath and said: " Changting, I know you better than I know myself. You know how I will react after being injured. I can probably guess it. Originally, I thought that it would take a day or two for you to come to the Qingxin faction after the news was released. Thinking, I saw you tonight. So, are you already in the Qingxin faction?"
Mu Changting went to sit opposite him, pulled his wrist with a smirk, and took his pulse directly to check his injury.
Fu Xifeng didn't resist, he let him do it, and there was even a slight smile on his face: "It seems that the rumors are true, the Longevity Sword has recognized its master in this world, and it is true that the former head of the Qingxin Sect cheated the corpse back to life That’s right, since that’s the case, you’ve been alive for a long time, why haven’t you come back to recognize me?”
Mu Changting withdrew his hand and asked without answering, "Who did your injury? It almost hurt your heart."
Fu Xifeng sarcastically said: "Who else? People in the demon world have always acted wildly, and now the head of Mu is in the same camp as the demon master. If they don't take the opportunity to come and provoke them, how can they boost their prestige in the demon world?"
Mu Changting hastily denied, "I didn't, I..."
Fu Xifeng stared at him intently, Mu Changting was most afraid of his appearance, as if he couldn't hide anything from him.
Mu Changting pursed his lips, and could only briefly mention what happened after his soul attached to Gu Zilan. He kept his mind on it and avoided Qin Feiqiong.
Mu Changting glanced at Fu Xifeng's face, and said with a smile: "Now that you are the head of the Qingxin Sect, it would be embarrassing for me to show up again. Besides, the Soul Attachment is not a glorious thing. I didn't even know what I was. Time will disappear, how do you ask me to tell you?"
Fu Xifeng's succession to the throne is not justified, and Mu Changting's reputation was quite high back then, so it is really inappropriate to reappear.
Fu Xifeng said lightly: "Then how can you explain that you have been hanging out with people from the devil world?"
He didn't mention his name, but Mu Changting knew who he was referring to, so he smiled helplessly: "I have to investigate why my soul possessed me and who was manipulating my body? Since Xing Yusheng used the resurrection The technique brought me back to the world, I think it is not wrong to start with him."
The cause and effect, the terms and conditions, he explained clearly, without any personal feelings in it.
Fu Xifeng's expression seemed to soften a little, he nodded and said, "Then what did you find out?"
Mu Changting smiled and said: "There are some clues, but they are useless. I came back this time to ask the elder doctor to help me look at my physical condition. I heard that something happened to you before I had time to see him. "
The room was silent and the candles were flickering.
Looking at the smile on Mu Changting's face, Fu Xifeng felt a little nostalgic for the past eight years alone. He leaned over and was about to hold Mu Changting's hand on the table when there was a knock on the door.
A disciple hurried in, and seeing Mu Changting's disguised Ming Yue, he was stunned. Fu Xifeng said "wait a moment" to Mu Changting, and the two walked aside.
Mu Changting saw them whispering in their ears, but he didn't know what they said.
Fu Xifeng walked back without changing his face, and the disciple took the order and left, seemingly in a hurry.
Mu Changting asked, "What happened?"
Fu Xifeng smiled, and said: "It's nothing, the disciples have discovered the whereabouts of the demon assassin, I have already arranged it, you don't have to worry about it."
Fu Xifeng picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of hot tea for Mu Changting, and said, "Come, have some tea."
Seeing that Mu Changting took it, Fu Xifeng's eyes flickered slightly, a little smile appeared on his face, and he said in a low voice: "Speaking of which, I wonder if Xing Yusheng came with you?"
Mu Changting lowered his eyes, lowered his head, took a sip of tea, and said casually: "Of course he stays in his magic palace well, why did he come with me to the Qingxin School?"
After Mu Changting finished speaking, Fu Xifeng suddenly fell silent.
Mu Changting looked up at him, and Fu Xifeng was also looking at him. The two looked at each other for only a moment. Fu Xifeng turned the direction of the teapot casually, poured another cup of hot tea for Mu Changting, and smiled. Said: "It's true, Xing Yusheng is a man who is ungrateful and ungrateful. He has a mortal enmity with my Qingxin faction. You also hate him so much, why would you stay with him? I was thinking about it."
Mu Changting swallowed nervously, then silently lowered his head and took another sip of tea.
Fu Xifeng said: "It's late at night, you can rest here tonight, let's talk about the old days tomorrow."
Seeing that Fu Xifeng was about to stand up, Mu Changting quickly stood up and pressed his shoulders, and said quickly: "No, it's not suitable for me to live here anymore with my current status. You are still injured, so I'll leave first." it's..."
Mu Changting turned to leave, but Fu Xifeng didn't stop him, standing quietly behind him and watching him.
Seeing that he was about to reach the door, but the scene in front of him was blurry for a while, and clear for a while. Mu Changting shook his dizzy head, pressed his forehead with one hand, and pressed the wall with the other. His feet were weak and he was about to slip and fall to the ground. But he was gently caught from behind.
Fu Xifeng's voice was low: "You know, I don't like it when you lie to me."
Xing Yusheng calmed down a bit before returning to Yulan Palace.
The night was endless, the brilliance of the cold moon silently enveloped the entire courtyard, everything was silent, Xing Yusheng walked through the open space in front of the door, the wind blew the bamboo leaves rustling, slowly, Xing Yusheng slowed down, his eyes gradually cooled down .
Dozens of Qingxin sect disciples appeared out of thin air, holding long swords and surrounding Xing Yusheng in the center.
The golden curse mark suddenly appeared on the ground, and runes kept floating upwards.
Xing Yusheng stretched out his right hand, and a black broadsword appeared in his hand in an instant. The broadsword was already huge, but the sword in Xing Yusheng's hand was bigger than ordinary broadswords, and there were blood-red strange lines on the sword. It is overflowing, and the light makes people frightened when they look at it.
If Mu Changting was present, he must have recognized that this was the giant magic sword they had seen in the Sword Tomb when they were young.
It's just that at this time, the Demon Sword recognized its master, and it has shrunk a lot.
Now that he has been recognized, Xing Yusheng doesn't need to change his appearance anymore. In the blink of an eye, he has recovered his original appearance.
With light-colored golden pupils and a face as cold as jade, he stood proudly holding a magic sword. The wind blew his robes rattling, and in the depths of his eyes was indifference to everything in this world.
The disciples present had never seen such a person before, and they were all a little apprehensive, staring at him more nervously.
It was an almost monstrous monster from hell.
"Array!!!"
With a clear shout, all the disciples came to their senses, and the long swords in their hands moved along with the sword array.
The world was spinning, and there seemed to be hundreds of people shouting at him. Xing Yusheng closed his eyes, his heart was as quiet as stagnant water, and the wind in his ears was like weeping. He seemed to be standing on the top of a cliff, but his face did not change.
The disciples standing outside jumped up and onto the shoulders of the disciples in front, pointing their long swords at Xing Yusheng.
I saw them flying down, stabbing towards Xing Yusheng fiercely with the spiritual power strengthened several times by the formation!
This formation has been practiced many times by them, forming a dense network of swords woven by sword light, no one else can step out, but Xing Yusheng doesn't see things with his eyes, and has the right to use his ears to distinguish attacks direction.
There was no psychological pressure, and no interference from the sword light. His speed was as fast as lightning. Everyone saw his robe flying and disappeared from sight in an instant.
The next moment, Xing Yusheng held the magic sword and flew upside down from the air. The sword energy oscillated rapidly like water patterns in circles, and the people who were besieged were blown away!
There were a bunch of wounded and painful people lying on the ground. Xing Yusheng glanced at them indifferently, and was about to fly away with a sword when a faint murderous aura suddenly struck behind him.
Xing Yusheng narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around suddenly, and swung his sword to block!
Fu Xifeng's face appeared in front of his eyes, and the swords collided with each other, making a loud noise!
Spiritual power and devilish energy flowed rapidly on the sword, and the two of them remained motionless, while the sword clanged, and everyone was stung by the sound and covered their ears, and couldn't even stand up in pain.
What's more, the seven orifices have begun to bleed.
This is not the first time they have faced each other, but it is the first time they have seen naked hatred and disgust in each other's eyes.
Xing Yusheng was slightly surprised. Fu Xifeng, a hypocrite, had always hidden his love and hatred very well, and he was rarely seen showing such strong hatred.
At that moment, he immediately thought of Mu Changting, his eyes moved slightly, Xing Yusheng relieved his strength, and the two separated immediately.
Looking at each other from a distance, Fu Xifeng sarcastically said: "I don't know what is the purpose of the Qingxin Sect, Lord Mozun, to visit me?"
Xing Yusheng's cold voice sounded faintly: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, so hand me over."
Even the basic hypocrisy and obedience are avoided, Fu Xifeng sneered: "You want someone, but you don't even think about it. Would he be willing to go with you? You have wishful thinking for more than twenty years, and you still don't know it?"
Xing Yusheng's eyes darkened, as if angry.