"Little Uncle..." Zhou Fei also stood up, with a sad expression: "Can't you stay longer?"
Xin Zhige looked particularly free and easy, patted Zhou Fei's shoulder and said, "There is no permanent banquet in the world. I have done the last thing my brother left me. Wei Zhu is no longer dangerous to Datang. And I deliberately left his life. When he returns to the temple, it will inevitably cause civil turmoil. How can a dead person be the ziwei zun of the temple? Those high priests who have been oppressed and insulted by him are obviously I will not miss this opportunity."
Zhou Fei instantly understood why Xiao Shishu didn't kill Ziwei Zun.
It is indeed more useful to keep him alive than to kill him.
The temple has always been a place where the weak and the strong eat the weak, and Wei Zhu can sit firmly in this position because his strength is stronger than the others. But now he is a useless person, and Chu Weiyu's character is afraid that he will be killed directly.
One of the important reasons why Chu Weihui escaped from the temple is the attitude of Ziwei Zun. That girl has a clear love and hate. Whoever helps her will inevitably retaliate, and whoever harms her will inevitably retaliate. go back.
Xin Zhige's body had begun to become transparent, and his legs began to blur, like the sand blown by the wind, disappearing little by little.
The farewell time came after all.
Zhou Fei understood that there was no possibility of retaining him, so he could only kneel on one knee again, and respectfully send the young master uncle with the highest courtesy of the college.
Feng Huayue didn't know when she came here, her eyes were more complicated when she looked at Xin Zhige.
Strictly speaking, Xin Zhige and her can be regarded as having a bloody feud, because the pinnacle Demon Sect was destroyed by this person with a single sword.
But now she is a student of the academy again, and Xin Zhige is her teacher.
Xin Zhige also saw Feng Huayue, smiled at her, wanted to say something, but could no longer speak.
When Xin Zhige was about to dissipate completely, Feng Huayue knelt down slowly, and said: "Junior Feng Huayue, please send her teacher Xin Zhige."
Xin Zhige completely dissipated into the world with a satisfied smile.
He didn't even stay in the wild soul, and the chance of reincarnation was gone.
But the light he left behind will always illuminate the entire Chang'an and even the entire Datang.
Zhou Fei knelt on the ground for a long time before slowly getting up.
He walked to Feng Huayue and pulled her up.
Feng Huayue kept her head down and didn't know what to think about.
Zhou Fei said, "I know it’s hard for you to forgive the little uncle from an emotional point of view, but it’s useless if you hate it anymore. He has turned into a cloud of smoke and dust, dissipated between heaven and earth. Let go of the hatred in your heart. Because there is one thing you need to do next."
After Feng Huayue gave a faint hum, she raised her head: "What's the matter?"
"Go find your brother." Zhou Fei said, "It's time for the Demon Sect to take action. If you hide again, I'm afraid you won't even be able to drink the soup. The troops of King Jinzuo of the Prairie have been brought to Chang'an by Yong Yan. The best time for a surprise attack. And this time there will be no temple to make trouble, let alone the so-called Allied Forces of the Seven Nations. You can really go home. After the war, Datang will also recognize the barbarians' rule over the grassland. "
Feng Huayue said: "Are you so sure that Datang will win?"
Zhou Fei nodded: "Tangren, I won't lose, at least not now."
Feng Huayue said: "I'm leaving, what about the academy? There is still one person locked up here."
Zhou Fei said: "I will arrange that as long as there are disciples in the academy, the academy will be there. As for this place, it is just a symbolic meaning. Besides, the masters have been taken away by the younger uncles and the seniors. No one can kill to Chang'an City. We can all go to war with peace of mind."
Feng Huayue salutes: "Good little uncle, I will set off immediately. I will definitely see my brother in the shortest four days and seven days at most. After half a month, my clan will declare war on King Jinzuo and force the prairie cavalry to withdraw."
Zhou Fei returned the courtesy: "I have work."
Feng Huayue simply turned around, she didn't even pack her clothes, so she left the academy directly.
Zhou Fei sighed secretly, and walked all the way to the hut where Song Fei was detained.
In fact, it cannot be said to be detention, because there is no seal on the door, and there is no guard at the door, Song Fei can leave at any time.
But she didn't. After being sent to this room by Feng Huayue, Song Fei entered the mode of quiet painting.
These paintings do not have any aura, they are just simple paintings.
However, as one of the three idiots of the Great Wilderness, the paintings that Song Fei drew, no matter how ordinary, are beyond the reach of ordinary painters in their lifetime.
of.
After hearing the footsteps, Song Fei didn't mean to raise her head, but continued to paint.
Zhou Fei didn't worry, and waited quietly on the side.
After about three sticks of incense, Song Fei put down the paintbrush in her hand, rubbed her aching wrist, and said with a smile, "Thank you for waiting for me to finish this painting."
Zhou Fei said: "Do what?"
"Kill me." Song Fei said: "The college has suffered such a great humiliation, and as one of the accomplices, is it normal for me to die?"
Zhou Fei said: "When did I say I would kill you?"
Song Fei: "Don't kill me? Don't you think... Zhou Fei, don't destroy your image in my heart."
Zhou Fei couldn't laugh or cry: "Girl, keep your mind away for a while, don't think about it. I came here to tell you that I'm going to go and go to war. After I'm gone, the academy will be empty. If you want to leave, Go, I want to stay and burn it down here, whatever you want. Take care."
After that, Zhou Fei was about to turn around and leave.
Song Fei quickly ran to him, opened her arms to block his way: "I don't understand what you mean."
Zhou Fei took a breath: "Then I will say it again in a way you can understand, you are free."
Song Fei: "Why?"
"There is no why." Zhou Fei said indifferently: "Don't be affectionate and think that I am pitying and cherishing jade. I really don't have that thought. The reason why I didn't kill you is because you helped me a lot when I was in Xuankong Temple. Even if you have paid off your favor debt this time."
"Because of this? Are you really afraid that I will burn the academy with a fire?" Song Fei asked loudly.
Zhou Fei said: "You think of the academy too simply, how can it be burned by a fire here."
Zhou Fei bypassed Song Fei again and walked down the mountain.
Song Fei looked at his leaving back, and did not speak for a long while.
It wasn't until Zhou Fei's back completely disappeared from her sight that Song Fei slowly sat on the ground.
The climate on the second floor of the academy is pleasant, and the four seasons are like spring, but to Song Fei at this moment, it is like coming to the bitter and cold place of the far north, braving the cold from the inside.
This is where the academy's strong confidence lies.
Master, what you pursue in your life is a dream.
The mountain of books will never surpass the academy.
(End of this chapter)