How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

Esmu is not just a person.

Xingheying once couldn't figure out why Xunli used Snow Wolf Fort to frame Shuifengqing 25 years ago.In fact, these are two questions, the first is why he framed him, and the second is why and how he can use people from Snow Wolf Fort.In particular, it can also disfigure Dr. Saki.

The two are brothers from the same school. Even if it is explained that Xunli hated Shui Fengqing for some reason, it still doesn't make sense how he got Snow Wolf Castle to cooperate with him.Although Shui Fengqing was unwilling to say more, he still admitted that Esmu was a beautiful woman.

So beautiful, even if you hate her and hate her, you can't deny it.

So Xingheying couldn't figure out why such a beautiful woman obeyed the command of Snow Wolf Fort; if she was really Dr. Qi, why would she ruin her beauty?

Seeing Dr. Saki's usual indifferent appearance, Xingheying guessed that she might have disfigured herself.But if this is the case, he can't figure it out even more, why?

Until Jian Qianshan told him that Esmu was a type of person specially trained by Snow Wolf Castle, not just a person.

if it is like this……

Xingheying was sitting in the dark and meditating, Jian Qianshan didn't care about him and was lying down to sleep, Xingheying suddenly poked him on the back of the shoulder: "Master Daoist, do you think this Esmu is really going to marry Xuelangbao?" Fighting against each other, or acting in order to stabilize the two of us?"

"...It should be true." Jian Qianshan untied his hair casually, and put the porcelain hairpin beside his pillow, "It doesn't look like a lie."

He said it wasn't like it, so it wasn't.Xingheying knew Jian Qianshan's discerning gaze, and he responded and still sat where he was.Listening to the tranquility around him, Jian Qianshan gradually became drowsy, and suddenly Xingheying poked his shoulder again.

"..." If you want to hit someone, forget it.Jian Qianshan said "Huh?" to express that he had something to say quickly, so Xingheying continued to ask:

"Prince Daoist, do you think this Esmu has anything to do with your mother?"

This question was asked like a fight, Jian Qianshan was really helpless: "How would I know?"

"That's right. Daoist, go to sleep." Xingheying responded, "Let me think about it..."

Jian Qianshan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and closed his eyes to adjust his breath again.Just when he was about to fall asleep again, Xingheying suddenly poked him again.Jian Qianshan didn't get angry, he still asked him: "What's the matter?"

"Master Daoist, I came here to find Sleeping Wolf's Lair. Essentially, there is no conflict of interest with Snow Wolf Fort; if we don't help this girl deal with Snow Wolf Fort... forget it, I hate wolves, so I'll just treat it like that." It’s okay to find him unhappy.”

Jian Qianshan: "..."

Xingheying was probably tired too, so she smacked her lips contentedly at this moment: "Forget it, don't think about it, go to sleep! Daoist, call me if you have something to do, after all, it's on someone else's territory, so you still have to be careful."

He said, and slowly lay down.I don't know what kind of mentality Esmuna's girl is holding, she just sent them a quilt, Xingheying is very happy, sharing the same bed with Jian Qianshan is what he wished for.Mei Zizi just lay down, and before she could tuck her quilt tightly, Jian Qianshan suddenly shouted in a hurry:

"Aying! Get up!!"

"Ah?!" Xingheying was so frightened that he immediately sat up and held Huoyue Liuyun, "What's wrong?!" Someone sneaked up? !Someone poisoned? !If someone approaches, it's impossible for Jian Qianshan to hear the movement and he can't hear it?Still on fire?He's been having a bad nose for a while now and probably didn't smell the smoke but there's no reason he couldn't have noticed the fire...

Jian Qianshan got up slowly, then in Xingheying's nervous and bewildered eyes, brushed his white hair, and then lay down very slowly: "You are pressing my hair."

"..." Daoist, this is the first time I have thought you are an honest person!

The same is the night.

The melodious sound of the flute came from nowhere, lingering in Lingxu's sword gate for a long time.At this time, most people have already fallen asleep, and those who are awake hear it, but they are unwilling to listen any more.It’s not that the tune is as bad as playing the piano on the way home, it’s just that the tune is so sad that it makes people feel sad——

Who played the flute?Why so sad?

Elder Zhengfa had already fallen asleep at this time, but was woken up by the drunken Elder Mingxin.After waking up, he also heard the sound of the flute, but he didn't understand why Elder Mingxin came to wake him up.There is no rule in Jianmen not to play the flute late at night.

"Brother, is this song good?"

Elder Zhengfa listened intently for a while, then frowned: "There is a saying in medical skills, thinking about hurts the spleen and hurts the lungs. This song is too sad, so it is not appropriate to listen to it too much."

Elder Ming Xin laughed, pointed out the window and said, "Then guess again, who is playing the flute?"

What's outside the window?There are two cranes.As if awakened with a start, he landed in the courtyard.Elder Zhengfa looked at the crane and frowned slightly: "Heming? That child...?"

"I also guessed." Elder Ming Xin replied, "I went to his side just now to take a look, and there was no one in the room. The sound was not loud, and it probably blew from the side of the Izumo Cliff in the back mountain."

Elder Zhengfa frowned slightly: "Shall we go over and have a look?"

"Farewell, this kid is already thin-skinned." Elder Ming Xin clicked his tongue, "What do you think he is bored this time? When the sect master brother became immortal, I didn't see him come out to play the flute in the middle of the night. .”

"How can it be compared like this." Elder Zhengfa said, "When the head brother just left, Xiaoying was expelled from the sect, and Qianshan retreated into a corner. Leave it to him to share, how can he have time to come out and cry."

When he said this, he became silent instead.Elder Ming Xin knew what he was thinking, turned his head and looked out of the window, the bright moon was in the sky.So he took another big gulp of wine and wiped the remaining liquid from the corner of his mouth: "Senior brother, I suddenly remembered a poem by Li Taibai——Who's jade flute is flying darkly, and the spring breeze fills Luocheng."

Hearing broken willows in this nocturne, who can not afford hometown love.

Feng Heming finally put away the jade flute in his hand, he was indeed at Izumoya, and there was a man kneeling beside him.Beside the kneeling man, a pile of dead bones was placed on the ground under the brocade clothes.

The skeleton is white and yellowish, obviously it has been broken for some years, so it must have just been put together.And this skeleton, with a wide and low pelvis, was obviously a woman.Remarkably, the left arm of this skeleton, the radius bone, is broken.The stubble is no longer sharp, and it is obviously not new.However, the two broken bones have obviously been processed by someone, showing a very light color——

"Are you sure?" Feng Heming asked.Apart from him and the dead bones, there are only people kneeling on the ground.Obviously withered bones couldn't answer, so the man replied:

"Yes. Indeed—"

"Okay." Feng Heming interrupted him.In fact, he himself knew that it was too much to ask, but he just couldn't help but ask the last one.Then he took a deep breath and continued:

"The order he gave was Snow Wolf Castle? Okay. Send someone to tell him that I'm leaving tonight. You pretend to be me and stay at Jianmen. Try to avoid Elder Mingxin, he's not easy to deal with."

"Yes."

The moonlight was still beautiful, Feng Heming stopped talking, collected the dead bones and left. After a while, another Feng Heming slowly walked down from the cloud cliff and entered the sword gate.