when the wind and cloud cry

Chapter 161 The Fish Jumping in the Abyss (32)

When passing by the woodshed, Huangfu Feiling overheard two guards talking:
"I heard that the Holy Lord captured a commander this time and massacred two cities in a row!"

"Yes, there is a ruthless Shura saint in the Demon Palace, and now there is another Holy Master, one is more ruthless than the other, we have to be careful in the future..."

Hearing this, Huangfu Feiling's footsteps stopped, and his whole body felt cold.

At that moment, her ears were still recalling the heroic words of Yuan Feilu: "The country and the mountains are the common masters, and the world is for the common good. This is my ideal, and I want to give the people of the world a peaceful and prosperous age..."

Do not!
not like this!
My big brother Li is a great hero, how could he become a murderous butcher?
Huangfu Feiling was originally a simple and kind-hearted woman. She could no longer remain calm, and could no longer deceive herself and others into living in such deep love.

Her heart was flustered and chaotic.

Back in the room, Mei Yue and Lan Xin were taking off the holy master's armor, Huangfu Feiling stepped forward and said, "You guys go down, I'll take off the armor for your husband!"

Mei Yuelan's heart retreated as she said, while Huangfu Feiling held the heavy helmet, as if her heart was also heavy.

Seeing that she was absent-minded, the Lord stretched out his hand to embrace her and said, "What's the matter? You're depressed!"

"No!" Huangfu Feiling broke free like an electric shock, staring at him with terrified eyes, his red lips trembling slightly: "Don't touch me, you are full of bloody smell!"

"Is there?" The Holy Master didn't know why, so he really sniffed himself, and said, "I'm going to warm up now!"

"It can't be washed off!" Sitting slumped at the table, Huangfu Feiling said with a broken heart, "You have killed so many people, including old and young, women and children, and their blood seeped into your armor. How can you wash it away? Lose?"

"It turns out that Madam thinks that I have killed too many people!" Holy Master Shura sneered: "War is to kill people, and it's not a big deal!"

"But, those unarmed and innocent people, what did they do wrong? How did you manage to do that?" Huangfu Feiling cried.

Seeing her crying, the Holy Master seemed to be unable to bear it, and sighed softly: "Ma'am, why bother? I also ordered the massacre of the city under the order of the Holy King, otherwise your family will not be pardoned. Madam, please understand my difficulties! "

"Is it an order from the Demon King?" Huangfu Feiling suddenly realized: "Do you know that this blood debt is on your body!"

"The sage is a virtuous lord, so it's natural that the debt will be charged to me, so what?" The sneer sneered, with an indifferent look.

"Don't you understand?" Huangfu Feiling hissed, "You have been used, and the whole world will scold you. They will say you are a butcher. Everyone is afraid of you, even I will be afraid of you." !"

After finishing speaking, Huangfu Feiling pushed open the door and ran out crying, shutting himself in the room, distraught.

The bewildered Holy Master Shura could only give a wry smile, and sat down at the table and drank his wine depressedly.

From this day on, half of Huangfu Feiling's dream was shattered, and he worried about gains and losses all day long.

If it's a woman from an ordinary family, it's fine for me to guard my husband, and it's fine to guard the glory and wealth. What do women want so much?
But Huangfu Feiling is different, she loves this man, and also hopes that the man she loves can become a great hero admired by the world.

Even though she really wanted to keep her current life, she couldn't persuade herself to watch her lover being used and used as a tool to kill.

So for the past few days, Huangfu Feiling has been debating whether to tell him the truth, but every time she hesitates to speak, she can't help but retreat when she thinks that the lives of hundreds of members of the Huangfu clan are in her hands. .

Living in such a day every day, the joy of newlyweds has long been diluted, leaving only the constant torment.

But she still hoped that day would come later, later, or never.

Until this night...

"Who is it, come down!"

Husband's loud shout suddenly sounded beside the pillow, Huangfu Feiling woke up suddenly, and saw her husband slapped out with a palm wind, and a person fell down from the roof beam.

"Brother, it's me!" The man took off his mask, revealing a young face: "I'm Shuo Yue!"

"Who are you? Why are you here?" The Holy Master grabbed the man in black and shouted.

Huangfu Feiling hurriedly put on a piece of clothes, staring at that person, thought he was an assassin, but he didn't expect this person to know him.

Speaking of which, although the Holy Master's Mansion is heavily guarded, the daily vegetables are delivered by market vendors.

And this person is the guy who has been delivering food every day for the past few days.

At this time, the clerk took out a gold medal, and tied a braided tassel of hair under the gold medal, like a token.

"Brother, do you still recognize this thing?"

The Holy Master stretched out his hand to grab the gold medal, and seeing the eight seal characters engraved on it, 'Strike the Moon Emperor Ji, a thousand years without a period', a trace of confusion flickered between his brows.

Maybe he didn't remember it, but Huangfu Feiling did recognize it.

Yes!

This is Xiyue Diji’s gold medal!
Just when the Holy Lord was in a daze, Shuo Yue handed him another letter and said, "This is the letter from Emperor Ji to you. You will know everything after reading it!"

After finishing speaking, Shuo Yue drew out the dagger and wanted to stab himself in the chest.

"Why are you doing this?" the Holy Master asked urgently, grabbing the wrist where he committed suicide.

"My life can't be spared, senior brother, see you in the next life!" Shuo Yue plunged the dagger into his heart as he shook back the Holy Master Shura.

And in this flash of lightning, a disciple of Fusheng Pavilion who heard the noise outside the door broke in: "Sir, what happened?"

"There is an assassin!" The Holy Master said lightly, he had already hidden the tokens and letters behind him, and said coldly, "Drag the corpse out, find out the identity, and don't scare Madam!"

"Yes!" Several Fushengtang disciples quickly dragged the body away and closed the door.

The Holy Master looked at Huangfu Feiling, and asked with a complicated expression: "Didn't it scare you?"

Huangfu Feiling, who had recovered from the shock, shook her head, her heart pounding, she knew that Xiyue Diji would not let it go if she was robbed of her son-in-law.

Is this day coming?

"Madam, rest at ease, don't wait for me!" After reassuring her, the Holy Master left the room.

The moonlight shining in from the window was cold and cold, making her panicked cheeks paler and paler.

Huangfu Feiling couldn't sleep, put on his clothes and went out, held the lamp and walked towards the study, saw Mei Yuelanxin and two maidservants peeping inside.

If they knew something, it might be bad for Brother Li.

Before he had time to think about it, Huangfu Feiling coughed lightly on purpose, scaring the two of them to salute quickly.

"Go and make a pot of hot tea for your husband!" Huangfu Feiling dismissed the two of them calmly, looked at it privately, and then gently opened the door and walked in.

(End of this chapter)