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

With the shining iron sword on his neck, he was standing next to Jian Qianshan, and everyone could see the mockery and killing intent in his eyes.

No playfulness, no softness.He wasn't joking, and he didn't mean to excuse Jian Qianshan.Whether it's insults or taunts, he means it.Jian Qianshan suddenly felt a chill on his neck, he couldn't see it, but everyone could see it, a line of blood meandering out from under the blade.

"Shui Fengqing!" Cheng Yunyan took half a step forward, but as if he was afraid of stimulating Shui Fengqing, he took back the half step, clenched a fist with one hand, calmed down, and then continued, "He is your son!"

Jian Qianshan clenched his hands suddenly, but Shui Fengqing tilted his head and laughed.He seemed to be really happy, with a pure and brilliant smile:

"So what? I don't want him."

Jian Qianshan suddenly felt that Shui Fengqing should kill him.Death is such a simple matter, once it’s over, you don’t need to stand here anymore, being looked at by everyone with mocking, sympathetic, disgusted or gloating eyes, as if picking and picking from the inside out.He feels that every part of himself has been cut open, crushed and exhibited for everyone to see. What is written on it is, look, this is the evil seed that no one wants.

Shui Fengqing moved away the half-cut sword, and then slowly scanned the faces of everyone present with mocking eyes:

"By the way, I remembered. I shouldn't have killed him." He spoke slowly, softly, with joy, and even everyone could hear a smile from his words, as if he had thought of a very important thing. Funny thing, "Didn't I ask you to return? The head of the Righteous Way is the son of the leader of the Demon Cult... If you claim to be benevolent and righteous, of course you can't violate the last wish of Wenhuitu; but can you really trust this one?" Kid?"

As he spoke, he not only threw away the half of the sword, but also stretched out his hand with a smile, and wiped off the blood on Jian Qianshan's neck with his sleeve.Obviously his movements were very gentle, and his sleeves were soft and warm brocade, but Jian Qianshan felt chills all over his body, like a snake coiled around his neck...

If he still doubted whether this person was the real leader against the destiny before, then he believed it now.He didn't believe anyone could fake this unabashed arrogance and evil spirit.

So who is his "brother"...?

Jian Qianshan's back was straight, but stiff.Xingheying was standing behind him, but he didn't dare to look back, Feng Heming stared at Xingheying, and finally popped up in the crowd, "Why did the people from Lingxu Sword Sect maintain the water and wind in Baimei Mountain?" When asked a question, everyone heard a laugh.

Clearly, and lightly, mockingly.

The person laughing is Xingheying.

All eyes turned to him, his eyes were bright and dark, reflecting the fire and the snow——

"Father, stop bullying him."

There is a smile on the lips, even though there is no similarity in the face, but such a wicked smile is generally the same.Xingheying let go of the hand holding the iron sword at his waist, and slowly walked towards Shui Fengqing, with a relaxed look as if he had stewed a pot of turtle jelly in a pill furnace and escaped the inspection on the way back:

"I've been recognized by others, and it's pointless to pretend. I've had enough fun in Lingxu Sword Gate for so long. Don't bully him, I'll go back with you."

Shui Fengqing looked at him, he blinked, so Shui Fengqing also laughed, and withdrew his hand to wipe the blood on the side of Jian Qianshan's neck: "Okay."

The blood flowed out slowly again, and the wound was not so shallow.It wasn't until this time that the pain spread, the cold wind seemed to freeze the blood along the wound, and half of the body was numb.However, even so, he was still able to turn his head and look at the person who was slowly standing next to Shui Fengqing.

Xingheying happened to be looking at him too.The four eyes met, so Xingheying laughed again——

"Senior brother, do you know why when the second senior brother came to you, the first thing he said was whether I was by your side?"

Is that so?He couldn't remember.Xingheying smiled, and glanced at Feng Heming in a blink of an eye, and slowly said word by word:

"Because it has been snowing for the past few days, and on the snow outside the master's room, except for the footprints of you and the second senior brother, there are no other traces leading into the room."

this means……

"And in Lingxu Sword Gate, there are people who can truly step on the snow without a trace, and don't need to use force to breathe within ten feet," Xingheying looked at him, still smiling, "Only me, Mingxin Elders, and the Master himself."

Only them, what does this mean?

Xingheying's eyes turned to Cheng Yunyan again, with a narrow and playful smile on his face, as if mocking: "There is still half a bloody footprint on the window sill, of course I guess you didn't notice it. After all, your righteous brains are still I’m not smart, I’m really afraid that if you think too much about things, your brains will blow up. The hidden dragon helped that kid die for so many days, don’t you all forget it?”

When he said this, he took out a sign from his arms and threw it at Cheng Yunyan's feet:

"I killed it."

He said it lightly, even with a smile.Cheng Yunyan picked up the waist card, and when he saw the words on it, even his voice changed——

"Snow Wolf Fort... Blue Wolf?!"

The wolf of Snow Wolf Fort uses claws.

One of the martial arts in Snow Wolf Fort is called Xuan Bing Zhang.

"Yes," Xingheying had a mocking smile in his eyes, and stood beside Shui Fengqing with folded arms, the corners of his lips showing contempt, "I am the one who is really related to Snow Wolf Fort, the young master who defies destiny today , and me too. The first one to find the body is the most suspicious, don't you know?"

He said, turning his gaze back to Jian Qianshan, with a teasing tone in his tone, which was not serious: "Didn't you also think of it, when he was at Baimei Mountain, in front of everyone, he said he was my brother." He said , stretched out his hand without dignity, and rested his elbow on Shui Fengqing's shoulder.Shui Fengqing frowned slightly, but tolerated his behavior, and just said lightly: "It's not big or small."

"You taught me, blame you." Xingheying said casually, then turned to look at Jian Qianshan, still with a smile on his face, looking at the other's expressionless face, "Brother, you still seem to have a problem?"

Is there a problem? ……still none?

Jian Qianshan suddenly didn't know what to say, until someone behind him stretched out his hand to support his shoulder.

Master? !

"Master..." He turned his head and stopped abruptly.Standing behind him was Elder Zhengfa.At this time, he glanced at him briefly, then turned his gaze back to Xingheying.There was no expression on his face, just like he used to teach Xingheying to be lazy:

"Aying, what did you just say?"

Maybe it was because his gaze was too serious, Xingheying retracted the arm resting on Shui Fengqing's shoulder, and stood upright:

"I killed the person, I am the person related to Snow Wolf Fort, and I am the young master who defied the destiny."

"Where is the senior brother in charge?" Elder Zhengfa looked at him, as if he didn't care about the previous question at all, "Is it you who killed the senior brother in charge?"

"..." Xingheying looked into his eyes, the elder Zhengfa was over fifty, his eyes were deep and transparent.He was silent for a moment, Jian Qianshan felt that this moment was so long, and finally heard him continue to answer——

"not me."