"Also, I won't eat the meal yet. I ate this, but don't pack it up. I'll eat it later."
He said he threw something out. That thing is very thick, it seems to be a bone, and the skin and flesh on it have been gnawed clean, leaving only two bones including joints... It seems to be an arm!
The two sisters hurriedly ran down the mountain, bowing and hurriedly running down the mountain. So, "The Lord of Ye Luobao turned out to be cannibals", this rumor spread widely in the mountains, and gradually spread far and wide. So much so that Hong Jiu came up one day and said hesitantly: "The big boss, what... er, there is a child missing in the village, do you have any impression? It's the fat white one. I don't care, just everywhere. Look, are you hungry? Tell your brother when you're hungry." The tone was extremely sincere, but it was really inexplicable.
Seeing the two maids running down the mountain as if they were escaping, the voice in Mingyue Cave muttered.
"What a fuss about eating an elbow."
Mingfei shook his head in puzzlement, held the other elbow in his hand, and then chomped down. He hit a wild boar when he was going up the mountain, and it caught fire and just gnawed on a front leg. The two girls are here.
Ming Feizhen was sitting with his back against a large rock. This rock faced the sea of clouds and was the peak. It's his permanent seat here. Now, on the stone, there was a long, dark object that seemed to be burnt. The mountain wind was gusting, motionless, and extremely firm. The position of the black thing embedded in the boulder is very suitable, as if it has been so since the existence of this thing. But in terms of tools, it can be so perfectly embedded in the rock, unless it is an extremely sharp weapon, or it is inserted with divine power, which will also cause cracks near the insertion site. This interface is flawless. It can be seen that it is not caused by external force, but the abnormality of the material of the black object itself.
Ming Feizhen stroked the invincible 'black knife' in the woods, which was invincible and defeated all the heroes, and looked into the distance, as if thinking.
This daze, I don't know how long it took.
Watch the flowers bloom and fall, and see the clouds and clouds.
Mingfei had such words in his true state of mind, but his open mind, which should have been open, was blocked by something, suppressed too much, and turned pitch black. Against the pair of red eyes, you can vaguely see the anger that can burn people, but it has not completely dissipated.
Mingfei really sat for a long time, and suddenly said.
"Little aunt?"
A fragrant wind came, and Ming Su asked Qiao Xiao Qiao and floated from the back of the mountain. Not avoiding suspicion, he threw himself directly behind Ming Feizhen and put his hands on his back.
"It's so boring. You can guess as soon as I come here, who still likes to play with you in this hide-and-seek?"
"It wasn't about playing hide-and-seek."
Mingsu asked to see him sitting, his clothes did not even have a wrinkle, not a single crack, just like when he went out. But seeing those eyes again, I couldn't help feeling pity, and touched the side of Ming Feizhen's neck. Her palms are smooth and tender, and asking her to massage her ** at will is a kind of enjoyment. However, Ming Suwen's touch method does not show any selfishness between men and women, and it is closer to seeing the love of children. It seems that she can say 'good child', 'good baby', and 'sister loves you' at any time, although Ming Feizhen is three years older than her, she looks like a big sister.
"How is your business?"
He asked the question out of nowhere, but Ming Feizhen took it easy.
"I defeated the hundred swordsmen of their vanguard army in a row, and repelled all the masters led by Ling Hanzhong. The Lushan Sword Temple forces have since withdrawn from Hangzhou. No outsiders have seen this process. Ling Hanzhong is very good face, as long as I keep quiet, they will categorically I won't say it myself, and I don't worry about being targeted by the imperial court. As soon as Lushan Jianguan retreats, Ling Qingshu's crimes have no backers. Even if he is punished, it will not leave any trouble."
"It sounds like it's handled well."
Ming Suwen gently stroked her long hair, which was like a cloud of lacquer. She walks outside all year round, but she doesn't know how to maintain such a black and beautiful hair.
"But you should know... how wrong you are doing this."
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"is it wrong… "
"wrong."
The girl's second revision was even more decisive than before. Ming Feizhen's expression didn't change, but the mountain wind blowing on his face somehow seemed a little down.
The beautiful lady saw this loss in her eyes, but she did not allow him to retreat in the slightest, and her tone was as determined as before.
"I've already heard from the little three and the others during the battle with Lushan Jianguan. Before I left, you should have made this plan. When dealing with unreasonable violence, use even more unreasonable violence to defeat it. Your method. Your method seems simple and straightforward, but it's wrong from the start."
Ming Fei really didn't respond, and didn't look back at the fair-skinned and beautiful woman behind him. But not at all unaffected by words.
On the contrary, this man defeated the young man headed by the White King with one knife, but seemed to be firmly imprisoned by an invisible iron cage. So much so that the red and shining red blood pupils look like a trapped beast panting, and the tone is also full of anger that has not given up.
"Ling Qingshu's beastly sins alone should be punished by his father. Ling Hanzhong did not participate, but he was still the culprit, not to mention the evil things he did in his life, enough for him to die more than ten times. Lushan Jianguan is full of people. , In the years under the leadership of Ling Hanzhong, it can be said to be a famous family or a den of thieves, but I didn't kill anyone..."
The young man with red eyes, who was mumbling incessantly, suddenly had a cold wind blowing from behind him, kissing his neck like a knife across his neck. And the young man, who is one of the world's most powerful supernatural powers, seems to have no idea, and he still finished the whole sentence.
"What's wrong with me?"
Mingsu Wenhan had a pretty face, her voice was as elegant as ever, and her tone was abrupt, indescribably aggressive and at a loss.
"How much do you know about the overall plan of Lushan Jianguan?"
"…does it matter?"
"The little three may have known about this a few days ago, but you definitely heard about it for the first time today. Don't ask why I know such nonsense, I have known you since birth. When it comes to knowing people who are familiar with you, The first three must have me. You can't hide your eyes and expressions from me.
It only took a few hours for you to hear about this matter, to decide to take action, and to deal with the whole situation. The ignorant will say that you are a hero, and even put money on it with such worthless words as the wind and the cloud. But you and I know that there is no better description for your behavior today than reckless. "
Listening to Mingsu's words is often a beautiful job. When she speaks, her tone has always been gentle, whether it is light anger and anger, or clever smile, she is generally gentle and elegant, with a hint of tenderness. The beautiful woman's coquettish voice is not a kind of enjoyment.
A tone like this is very rare. Ming Suwen didn't often speak to Ming Feizhen in such a serious tone. When she did, it usually represented the bottom of my sister's heart.
Ming Suwen's eyes were as warm as water, but his eyes were sharp.
"How much do you know about Lushan Jianguan? It's just a few pages of introduction. How much do you know about their plan to attack Hangzhou? But sitting in the mountains, I heard the words of the third son. You don't know the strength of the enemy, I don't know what the enemy's plan is, but I just look for someone to fight with full of anger.
Not being killed is just a fluke, the opponent you meet is a martial art sect that is rare in today's martial arts, and all the masters in the sect are sword idiots. Their murderous intent towards you is aimed at martial arts, without blood-devouring nature, even if there are a few people with a considerable degree of murderous intent, it is difficult to withstand a single blow under your black sword.
Feng Guo Long Ting seems to be qualified to fight with you, but it is not bloodthirsty swordsmanship. His immortal sword can restrain the killing intent, but it helps you clean up your mind. Otherwise, in your state, none of the hundreds of people in Lushan Jianguan would be able to save their lives. You are just lucky, and very lucky. Now I can just sit here and pretend that it has nothing to do with me. Instead of holding hands full of blood in the woods, wandering alone against the corpses on the ground. "
How embarrassing such a skill of 'sounding into the ear is like seeing it in person', Ming Feizhen has suffered the consequences this time. Ming Suwen's voice is gentle and moving, but the vivid description is shocking. It was as if I could really see the young man stroking the black knife just now under the bloody setting sun, but the valley where he was fighting against each other was full of blood and greasy, his eyes were empty, and he looked alone.
Ming Fei really needed two breaths to get this picture out of his mind, but the stubbornness in his mouth broke out earlier.
"Why should I regret it, don't they deserve to die?"
There was an embarrassing silence in answer to this assertive statement, and then Ming Feizhen's body was forcibly turned by a force that was almost brutal. Looking at Mingsu's beautiful and refined face, the black and white apricot eyes were full of dissatisfaction.
"Do you really think so, or do you want to perfunctory me?"
She clenched her cheeks and seemed to be really angry.
"Destroy a White King Seven Crowns in one day, do you know what kind of turmoil Jiangnan Wulin will create? If the wind spreads, it will cause the rest of the Seven Crowns to think about dividing up, and what kind of turbulence will be born. Lushan Sword Temple and Hanshan Temple have always been on good terms. , With all the chaos, Hanshan Temple will not ignore it. At that time, the worst situation will evolve into the White King one or two crowns against the remaining five crowns, and the people who die are definitely more than Lushan Jianguan's attack on Hangzhou. Can the righteous martial arts, which has not yet recovered from the battle, withstand such a blow
The three divisions of the imperial court martial arts are now dominated by Qilinwei. You know the great commander of Qilinwei. His ambition is greater than that of Yan Shisan. He may take action to quell the dispute, but it must be when he can get the biggest bargaining chip. And before that, how many human lives does the world need to make up for this gap? "
It is not difficult to confirm the possibility of this speculation. Even if the state is not complete, it is easy to draw a conclusion. The usual White King Seven Crowns may hold a wait-and-see attitude and wait for repeated confirmation. Even if the news is confirmed to be accurate, it will still have to deduce the possibility of it over and over again before reaching the earth-shattering conclusion of attacking the Mount Lushan Sword Temple. .
However, with the new defeat of the Demon Sect, the atmosphere of the entire martial arts is filled with blood. The White King and the Seven Crowns are no exception. No one can guarantee that the news that Lushan Jianguan has lost its main combat power will leak out. If you teach people to sit down and doubt, no one can guarantee that the rest of the White King's forces will not carve up this dying forest king like a hungry wolf smelling blood. A Jiangnan martial arts riot will never be less, and this will only be the starting point of the war. The calamity that will be caused by that time will be so wide and wide that it will be bigger than that of the Demon Sect.
Ming Fei really lowered his head and did not directly answer Ming Su's question.
"Does that have anything to do with me... Ling Hanzhong is conspiring to take over a place in Hangzhou, and he has to pay the price he deserves. In the battle for hegemony in the rivers and lakes, the stronger will win. He has to end today. Nothing to say."
The girl was silent for a while, and finally she opened her mouth slightly and spit out the following words.
"...If that's the case, what revenge did you give the Zhang family? They're just a part of the law of the weak, don't they deserve to die?"
Ming Fei raised his head suddenly, unable to speak, as if he was stuck in his chest, it was difficult to express his feelings. This anguished feeling was the same source as the deep anger in his eyes, which seemed to be like the lava lurking in the ground, and both came from the deep wounds in his heart.