Snow in Changting

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At night, Kuang Lingyun was meditating when she suddenly felt a familiar aura passing over the inn.

Kuang Lingyun opened her eyes suddenly, her heart was full of surprises, the aura just now was very similar to Teng Xuanqing, but...

It is full of evil spirits, and it also has a faint smell of blood.

Teng Xuanqing's aura has always been soft and gentle. Logically speaking, this bloody aura has nothing to do with Teng Xuanqing, but...

Whether it's Teng Xuanqing or not, she has to follow up to see.

Thinking of this, she thought about it, and her figure had shifted to the sky above the inn, chasing after the aura just now.

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Teng Xuanqing sneaked into a house.

There are rockery and ponds in the courtyard, and the vision is wide. You can tell that it is a big family at a glance.

Teng Xuanqing looked around in the courtyard, and after confirming the location of the target, he quietly sneaked into a bedroom.

A set of official uniforms was hung on the side wall, and a couple in fine clothes lay on the bed. The man looked to be in his 50s or [-]s, with a square and thin face, while the woman looked quite young, in her early twenties. age.

Standing by the bedside, Teng Xuanqing snorted coldly, what a pious fellow!

20 years ago, the man was a poor scholar. He passed by a house and found something good in the house. He heard that it was a family treasure, so he got up secretly at night, intending to steal the treasure. Because the peasant woman woke up at night and found it, she covered the mouth of the peasant woman. Nose, suffocate him to death.

Later, afraid that someone would find the body, he simply set fire to the hut, and the peasant woman's husband and son also died in the fire.

The county government sent people to investigate, and there were no traces, so the case was closed hastily.

From then on, the poor scholar was not ashamed, he was admitted to Jinshi, became an official, returned to his hometown with rich clothes, and acted like a dominator. No one paid any attention to the unsolved case back then.

Teng Xuanqing's heart turned cold, and he pointed at the man's forehead with a sword.

A man is just a mortal, Teng Xuanqing didn't even need a sword to take his life, he only needed to take away his soul to make it look like he was dying.

And the soul of a mortal is a great tonic to her.

But when Teng Xuanqing's fingertips were about to touch the man's brow, a stern shout came out of nowhere:

"stop!"

The voice was too familiar, Teng Xuanqing was startled suddenly, a flash of panic flashed in his heart, and then he was suppressed by her again, turning around calmly to look at the person who broke in suddenly.

Kuang Lingyun stood at the door in shock, staring and questioning:

"what are you going to do?"

Teng Xuanqing pursed his lips, feeling somewhat complicated.

Fortunately, although Kuang Lingyun was frightened and furious, she called Teng Xuanqing to stop with a line in the pen, which did not disturb the sleeping couple on the bed.

She was not only surprised by Teng Xuanqing's behavior, but also horrified by Teng Xuanqing's current strength.

Not seen for several days, Teng Xuanqing has reached the late stage of body training.

"I'm going to kill him."

Teng Xuanqing suppressed his trembling emotions, pretending to be calm and said these words.

Kuang Lingyun looked in disbelief at Teng Xuanqing, who had an indifferent expression when he spoke. She could hardly believe her eyes, and she didn't want to admit that the good boy she had raised for more than ten years had turned into such a fierce look.

"You can't! Have you forgotten what my teacher taught you?!" Kuang Lingyun took a step forward and spoke harshly, "A monk can't interfere with the karma of ordinary people! Have you considered how much change will be caused in the ordinary world if you kill him? ?!"

The most important thing is that if you kill a mortal, you will never be recognized by Zixiao Palace again.

Teng Xuanqing felt a slight throbbing pain in his heart, but this kind of pain was nothing compared to the pain of washing the marrow and cutting the pulse.

She has been able to perfectly conceal the fluctuations in her mood in front of Kuang Lingyun, so that Kuang Lingyun can't see the clues.

"I only know that he deserves to die." Teng Xuanqing's face remained unchanged, "And, senior, I am no longer a disciple of Zixiao Palace, I am now a demon cultivator of Wushengmen, and I don't need senior to dictate how I should behave."

The words "this senior" made Kuang Lingyun's face turn pale. Even after she had learned about it from Xue Ying, she still felt unbelievable. How could Teng Xuanqing be willing to abandon his teacher's sect when he relied on her so much?

Hearing what Teng Xuanqing said in person at this time, her heart ached like a twist for an instant.

"No, Qing'er, you're just confused for a while." Kuang Lingyun shook her head vigorously with a pale face, and walked forward quickly, trying to hold Teng Xuanqing's shoulder, "Qing'er, you go back with Master, we are not going back to Ziyang Palace, When we go to Yuxian Mountain, we, master and apprentice, will live in a bamboo house, and we will never go down the mountain again, okay?"

Hearing these words, Teng Xuanqing's heart was bleeding.

How much she longed for Master to let go of the obsessions of the past, so that they could depend on each other until they grow old.She also made a lot of efforts for this, and once wanted to prove herself to Kuang Lingyun.

But in Kuang Lingyun's eyes, there is only Qin Yi from a hundred years ago.

For Kuang Lingyun, Qin Yi is the most important, no matter where she is Teng Xuanqing, Kuang Lingyun will never give up looking for the truth of the past.

She couldn't figure out what the meaning of her existence was to Kuang Lingyun.

She still doesn't know why Kuang Lingyun went to Jiuyou, why she was seriously injured and dying in the land of red flames, but she knew that everything Kuang Lingyun did was for Qin Yi.

Teng Xuanqing was powerless to change anything, and he didn't need Kuang Lingyun's sorrowful sympathy.

She doesn't want to live in a daze, instead of being in fear in the palace all day long, she should use her own strength to find the truth.

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