Cultivate the evil ways of the world

Only when there are people are willing to feel at ease. "

Wei Changze said: "I can't afford it, I'll pay it off."

"If you want to leave, you should leave earlier." Li Shu looked outside the door, looking at the precarious spring and cold weather in the courtyard, and they all looked prosperous, "You don't have any burdens, so don't miss out on this opportunity."

These words were trying to persuade Wei Changze, but also seemed to be talking about himself.

Shao Riwan sat at the table and played chess with Fang Sheng. The black and white pieces landed crisply on the board one after another. The two of them didn't think much about it.

Fang Sheng held the sunspot, tilted his head and supported it with his arms, "My brother has been angry with me all the time."

Shao Riwan raised his eyes, "He loves you very much, don't think about it."

"It can't be regarded as angry," Fang Sheng continued, "He may feel disappointed. I didn't think about him at the critical moment, and only cared about my own interests."

"A person like Li Shu, no one can force him to do something he doesn't want to do," Shao Riwan said seriously, "This is his own choice, and you just followed his orders."

Fang Sheng curled his lips, looking childishly stubborn.

Shao Riwan smiled and said, "Don't worry, he wants you to be a little prince with peace of mind."

Fang Shengdao: "I mainly felt... Later I often thought, give me another chance, to go back to the night when King Xian Fu was dying, I was sent to him overnight, he took my hand and called me Li Zhen. "

"Give me another chance, and I will still ask him for these things."

Shao Riwan said clearly: "At least Li Shu can protect himself if he leaves the Xianfu Palace, but if you lose, you will have nothing. This is human nature."

"Hey," Fang Sheng sighed, "I'm not this material, and my brother must know it in his heart."

"It's good to be an idle prince," Shao Riwan said, "Who would expect you to make great achievements."

"That's right." Fang Sheng said.

In this round, Fang Sheng lost half of the game, so he probably didn't care much.

On the branches of the moon, there are often winds and sands in spring, and when they hit the window, there are still stones gathered, making a creaking sound.

Wei Changze lived here tonight.

At night, Shao Riwan saw a not very deep sword wound on his shoulder.

At that time, he was dazzled, he couldn't see clearly, he seemed to have something or not, the world was spinning wildly, and he couldn't grasp the man's shoulder for a while.

Later, when everything calmed down and the lingering feeling was strong, he suddenly remembered, took a look, it was really a sword mark two or three feet long, obviously this person didn't take it seriously, he didn't even sprinkle the medicine powder, at this moment slightly Blood oozes out.

Shao Riwan put on his clothes without saying a word and got up, went to the small pavilion and took out some bottles and cans.

Wei Changze suddenly embraced him from behind, shirtless, his muscles tensed and slowly exerting force.

This is a small game between the two, he will always toss and tease Shao Riwan vigorously, like a child's play, but his energy is indeed much greater than that of a child.

Shao Riwan struggled slightly, then turned his head and said, "Why are you hurt?"

Wei Changze sniffed his breath, and replied between his neck: "Accident."

"It's not too early to say." Shao Riwan said this, but there was no color of complaint in his tone.

Wei Changze still had an ambiguous aura after being in love, and the strength in his arm gradually increased, and he did not let go of him.

Shao Riwan turned around and kissed him on the cheek, and said with a smile, "Okay, stop making trouble."

At this moment Wei Changze didn't listen to him as usual.

The muscles in this man's arms are strong, and the tighter and tighter he is, it hurts his bones. It happens every time, maybe after love, or when he is alone, Wei Changze often grabs his arm or something, exerts force He squeezed it tightly, as if to rub it into his own body.

He was too strong, and every time it hurt so much that Shao Riwan stopped him before he slowed down.

It's the same this time.

Wei Changze laughed in a low voice, and the voice flowed from his chest to his throat. The two of them pressed their backs against their chests and endured the process together.

Shao Riwan said: "How is your business going?"

"Hurry up," Wei Changze said, "Lou Lie swallowed a soul cultivator yesterday."

"Let him go," Shao Riwan said, "Everyone has his own aspirations."

It took a long time to use the already hot medicine bottle in my hand.

Wei Changze was lying on the hollow of his legs, Shao Riwan bent slightly, a few strands of hair slid down his shoulders, and he casually held them in his hands and entangled them round and round between his fingers.

Shao Riwan tapped the medicine bottle bit by bit, and put the powder on his wound.

To Wei Changze, this little injury was too insignificant. It might as well be scratched by a cat's paw, but such a diamond-shaped iron bone was also forged with scars all over his body.

Shao Riwan's waist was still a little soft, and Wei Changze's hands and feet were not honest when he was lying on him, so he took it off, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

The long night is long and not lonely.

Shao Riwan planned to stay here for another two days before leaving. Li Shu didn't come to the Central Plains to play, and he will gradually get busy, reciting scriptures and giving lectures. The Fa Conference will last for about half a month, like a large-scale training class. It's convenient, and I'm more afraid of causing trouble when I meet acquaintances.

After all, the loss of his cultivation brought him some inconvenience, otherwise he wouldn't be so cautious at this time.

At noon on the second day, the weather was warm, and the cook in the courtyard had already boiled the soup. Fang Sheng came to deliver it in the first two days, and then stayed with him for half a day, chatting and joking.

However, Shao Riwan had finished reading today's book, nothing new, and had nothing to do, so he went to fetch the medicine by himself, holding the dark tray in both hands, turned around and closed the door, and when he turned around, he saw a person sitting in the room.

Feng Qiu sat in his room, sipping a cup of tea.

Shao Riwan paused without a trace, put down the medicine, and said naturally: "What is Daoist Feng looking for me for?"

When Feng Qiu looked up at him, there was something inexplicable in his eyes.

Shao Riwan sat at the table, facing him.

"Have you and I met before?" Feng Qiu asked.

These words are very similar to the opening remarks of modern straight men picking up girls: Beauty, have we met before?

It's just that Fengqiu absolutely can't mean that, Shao Riwan smiled and said: "No."

Feng Qiu's eyes flashed across the medicine bowl in front of him.

Shao Riwan saw that he might have to wait for a while, so he exchanged pleasantries, "Why is the Taoist priest here?"

It stands to reason that there is no way that the exchange conference will invite a magic cultivator.

Feng Qiu said: "I have something to ask, so I will leave it here for now."

Shao Riwan turned his eyes to him and listened attentively.

Fengqiu paused for a moment, then suddenly said: "Do you know why I became a demon?"

Shao Riwan: "I don't know."

Fengqiu said: "I used to practice in Guang'an Temple, devoted myself to enlightenment, and practiced exercises. There was no obstacle on the way of cultivation, but I never broke through any Zen mechanism. The head abbot said I was 'indifferent'."

"I was enchanted by 'indifference', and it was the Buddha who shut me out."

This was the first time Shao Riwan heard that someone would be possessed by such a weird reason.

Fengqiu said: "I have never experienced any kind of love or hatred. I was born this way, neither angry nor happy, neither humble nor embarrassing."

Shao Riwan felt that he could confess to himself next, "but you have successfully caught my attention" and so on.

Probably not, he was startled.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qiu said: "It's a good thing to be a demon without mercy, but my cultivation has stagnated for hundreds of years."

Shao Riwan took advantage of the situation and asked, "Why is this?"

Fengqiu said: "I am only a few centimeters away from turning into a demon, surpassing the reincarnation of the five elements. There has never been a demon in Dongsheng Shenzhou. I have no way of verifying it. I have tried several methods for a hundred years, but nothing works. Shouzhuang, I see an opportunity in you."

Shao Riwan frowned slightly.

Feng Qiu said: "If I guessed correctly, you hold the key to my breakthrough."

Shao Riwan said: "...Forgive me for not knowing."

"You were once a sword cultivator at the Golden Core Stage?" Feng Qiu suddenly asked instead.

Shao Riwan let out an 'hmm'.

Feng Qiu seemed to be puzzled and said: "You have a bright future."

"It's also frank now," Shao Riwan said casually, "It depends on what you think."

This is something Fengqiu can't understand at all. In his eyes, Shao Riwan's wings have been broken and he has lost his cultivation. He is relying on decoction to nourish himself every day, and he ruined everything by himself.

Now it's still as good as it is.

Feng Qiu said: "How comfortable is it to tie your wealth and life to another person?"

"His life is also tied to me," Shao Riwan said, "That's all right."

Feng Qiu was quite confused and frowned slightly.

In fact, he is extremely handsome. From his appearance, no one would guess that he is a demon cultivator.

He is not the indifference of "facial paralysis" defined by later people. The real indifference is not always putting on a face that no strangers should enter, but a kind of indifference that goes deep into the bone marrow.

I'm afraid that Shao Riwan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood at this moment, Feng Qiu won't care about it.

He has no love for the world, nor for himself, he is not paralyzed, he is just lacking in emotion.

Shao Riwan thought, this is a mental illness.

Contrary to Fengqiu, Shao Riwan is a purely emotional person. There are such people in this world who can survive with love. He is full of love, hate and joy. He is an ordinary person who lives seriously.

61. No Pole Tailai ([-])

Contrary to Fengqiu, Shao Riwan is a purely emotional person. There are such people in this world who can survive with love. He is full of love, hate and joy. He is a serious and ordinary person. .

Feng Qiu said: "I've only been waiting for a chance for a hundred years, and I hope the Taoist priest will help me."

"How to help?" Shao Riwan was inexplicable, "I don't know how to do it, why don't you say it directly."

Feng Qiu said: "I don't know either."

Shao Riwan laughed, "Then come to me after you think about it. It's hard to promise anything, but if I can help, I will do my best to help."

He readily agreed, although his face and demeanor resembled that of a son of a family, making people feel that this person is unworldly, but just a few words revealed his quack air.

Feng Qiu was stunned for a moment, "So, is it okay?"

"Naturally." Shao Riwan smiled.

Maybe Shao Riwan would not be so happy if someone else came to Shao Riwan. He is good to everyone around him, but he will not cause trouble for himself if a stranger comes here. But this person is Feng Qiu, he is a magician, if If this person has achieved the Tao, if Wei Changze's path encounters obstacles in the future, he won't even have a reference.

Feng Qiu decided on this matter, and he left without sitting for a moment.

The bowl of black medicine soup in front of Shao Riwan finally cooled down, and he drank it all in one gulp.

He figured it was time to go back, and planned to let Fang Sheng know when he came, but today Fang Sheng didn't show up all afternoon, and he didn't show up until the evening, and he looked quite happy .

Shao Riwan smiled and asked, "Why are you so happy?"

"I went to play in the street today," Fang Sheng said, "I brought you something nice."

Shao Riwan followed his words and said, "What good thing?"

Fang Sheng took out a folding fan from his pocket and slowly opened it. On it was painted a landscape painting in the color of indigo daisy. The back of the fan was so black that it was glowing red. Two pieces of emerald jade were inlaid on the front and back. It was an extremely elegant object. .

He said: "It will be hot in the day after tomorrow, you can use it!"

Shao Riwan laughed, "You want me to fan the wind with such a precious thing?"

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive," Fang Sheng laughed like usual, "Ordinary things are not worthy of senior brother."

Shao Riwan said clearly: "Go to the casino?"

"My brother took me there," Fang Sheng said, "It's the first time I went in."

Big casinos usually have some auction rooms, and ordinary people can't get in, so Li Shu probably took him there for a while.

Shao Riwan smiled and said, "Are you happy this time?"

"It's okay," Fang Sheng said, "I don't need any of the things in it. I just fell in love with this fan. I think it's suitable for you at first glance."

Shao Riwan was not polite to him, and directly accepted it, saying: "I'm going back."

Fang Sheng paused, "Huh?"

"Ah what," Shao Riwan said, "What's the use of me here."

Fang Sheng just remembered something, glanced left and right, "Brother Wei didn't come back?"

"No." Speaking of this, Shao Riwan was also thinking about it a little bit. They didn't make an appointment with Wei Changze to come over every night, but logically speaking, Wei Changze should have come to check in at this point.

He came back yesterday with an injury, although it was not serious, but being injured was enough to make people feel uneasy.

The last light of the sun disappeared on the horizon, and night came quietly.

Evenings in early spring are still a bit chilly, and passers-by are still wearing cotton-padded robes. Zaoming Town is not peaceful, so there are fewer people on the street at night.

In the second half of the night, even the watchmen often don't come, and they come only once in about ten days.

The gate of a high-door mansion is closed, and it looks ordinary from the outside, but the courtyard has never received guests, and no one will even be allowed to enter the door, just because you can see it after walking two steps inside. The traps are densely covered, and the guards who come and go are replaced every two hours. The walls of the courtyard are covered with charms, and there are multiple protections, making it impossible for people to break through.

And Wei Changze had been dormant on the roof for several hours, staring at the door of the room directly opposite, waiting for someone to come out.

If there is no accident, there are some individuals in it, all of them are above the golden core stage, and two of them are at the transformation stage.

But today he doesn't need to grit his teeth to fight this battle, he just needs to kill one person.

It was already late at this time, Shao Riwan was probably waiting for him an hour ago.

I am in a hurry to go home.

The surrounding atmosphere is still quiet and serious, guards are constantly coming and going, countless pairs of eyes are hidden in the darkness, but no one has noticed that someone has been staying on top of them for two hours.

Suddenly, the door opened, revealing a room of yellow candlelight, and a group of people came out one after another.

A slightly fat middle-aged man came out behind them, talking and leading the guests.

Wei Changze saw the right moment, without saying a word, directly summoned the Wuhun Blade with one hand, swung a gust of wind and threw it directly between the man's eyebrows.

Almost instantly, several people were on alert, and the middle-aged man flicked his sleeves to block him, and waved away with true energy.

His sleeves fluttered, and he raised his eyes again, only to see that Wei Changze had already arrived in front of him.

Immediately frightened and angry, he took a step forward, drew out the long knife with his backhand, and slashed at Wei Changze's neck. This is undoubtedly a martial artist in the transformation stage who has killed many people.

But as soon as he raised his eyes and saw Wei Changze's unavoidable eyes, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

There have been many killers who have tried to kill him over the years, but the one who didn't hide his face at all can only prove that this person is not afraid of being sought by him in the future, and the murderous intent in this person's eyes seems to be determined to win.

Sure enough, the blow was easily dodged by this person. The opponent's movement was extremely fast, and the evil spirit on his body could deter everyone, so no one dared to move for a while, but this person had already fought for several rounds.

A soul cultivator finally shouted: "Stop!"

But he randomly drew a barrier to separate him from the outside, and only the middle-aged man and the person who came to kill him were left in the barrier.

I saw the martial soul blade of the comer raised slightly, piercing straight into the ground, and a streak of black dust shot towards him along the direction his sword was pointing at——!

At this moment, the killer in front of him seemed to be in a trance for a moment, and his movement was slightly shifted, but it also accurately sank into his chest.

Before this man died, he only saw a pair of sharp eyes that were slightly surprised.

A demon cultivator killed a martial cultivator at the transformation stage in full view, using only ten moves.

Wei Changze was not in the mood to fight, black energy swept his body, and disappeared in place with a cry, leaving only the people standing still.

The middle-aged man fell straight to the ground, and a complete bloodstain almost split his body in two.

His eyes widened in shock until he died.

The guards and colleagues seemed to have been tapped, and only then did they suddenly react and rushed forward.

"How is this going?!"

"who is it?!"

Among the chaotic crowd, a young man came out. He was about 24 or [-] years old. He was dressed in white, his hair was neatly combed, and he was tied up with a hosta, like a scholar.

"Devil cultivator Wei Changze," everyone only listened to him, "This man is the one who commits all kinds of crimes. Three years ago, he killed my whole family, and he has an eternal hatred against me."

There was finally some movement outside the window, Shao Riwan sat up all of a sudden, and looked towards the door.

Sure enough, Wei Changze pushed the door open and walked in.

Shao Riwan wanted to get up, but he was pressed on the bed by him, and there was a breath-taking kiss on his face.

He had no choice but to accommodate first, leaning back slightly.

"What's wrong?" Shao Riwan looked at him and asked.

Wei Changze hesitated for a moment, but then asked, "Didn't you have dinner?"

Shao Riwan was amazed, "How do you know?"

Wei Changze said, "Guess."

"Why so late today?"

"I saw a person," Wei Changze paused, "I told you that I didn't want you to remember him, but I thought you should know."

Shao Riwan didn't speak for a while, looking at him.

Wei Changze opened his lips, and said the name he least wanted to hear, "Jiang Bixin."

Shao Riwan frowned a little irritably, "What's going on?"

"He seems to be related to Wu Peng's lineage," Wei Changze said. "Wei Guangyan asked me to help him kill the people. They stretched their hands to the court. It's not worth mentioning that killing people, stealing goods and helping others enrich their own pockets."

Shao Riwan still asked carefully: "You should mention it, what's going on?"

"The pot left by the emperor before, the imperial court ordered officials to find roots in the rivers and lakes," Wei Changze casually drew an analogy, "similar to Jin Yiwei, who monitor their movements for them and do things that a single official position cannot do, but they are Do things for these ministers."

Shao Riwan said: "Since that's the case, it's good to find out these people, why do you want to kill them all?"

"Catch the thief and capture the king," Wei Changze said simply, "Wei Guangyan wants to avoid future troubles forever, and warn the world not to dare to commit such a crime."

Shao Riwan: "Did you meet Jiang Bixin at this time? Are you still held back by him?"

Wei Changze knew what he was worried about, and said bluntly, "No, it's because I stayed here today, and I saw him in the crowd later."

"Did he see you?"

"I see," Wei Changze said, "but it's nothing, he is the protagonist, and generally has a little buff, let's understand."

Shao Riwan sighed irritably, and said slowly, "Forget it."

Wei Changze touched his face with his hand, and said with a smile, "If I can kill him once, I can kill him a second time. What's so scary?"

"I'm so angry," Shao Riwan said, "it's endless, didn't you pay attention at the beginning? I'm going to die, how can you keep alive?"

"Be reasonable, senior brother," Wei Changze couldn't laugh or cry, "If I wasn't in such a hurry to take you to Shishouzhuang?"

Shao Riwan let out an 'oh' and put on an indifferent face.

Wei Changze had no choice but to change the subject: "Go back to Chidan City tomorrow? Have you agreed with them?"

"Well," Shao Riwan said, "I'm always worried about Jiang Bixin's immortality."

Wei Changze said casually, "He can't make any big waves."

"At most, I will frame me again," he said, "follow the plot in the book, make me a heinous monster, and then encircle me again."

Shao Riwan frowned.

Wei Changze smiled, with a bit of recklessness, "Let him come."

62. No Pole Tailai ([-])

When Shao Riwan woke up from a serious injury, when he heard that Jiang Bixin was dead, his first reaction was to not believe it. He was always very sensitive at certain times, just like the emotions and lies of the people around him, he could always respond quickly Coming over, it was as if he felt that Jiang Bixin couldn't make way for them so happily.

This person is the protagonist of this book and their biggest crisis. The world has never been on their side, so how could it be possible for them to live comfortably.

Jiang Bixin hadn't appeared for three years, and he gradually believed it. Now that he really heard the news from Wei Changze, it seemed that he had finally given this pleasure.

Speaking of it, Wei Changze has already gone further than the red-blooded patriarch in the original book. He has entered the stage of detachment, he can see the world, and the resentment in his heart has disappeared, or the resentment in his heart has also disappeared. He will no longer drive himself into desperation bit by bit with wanton arrogance. Wei Changze has a great chance of winning this time.

But Shao Riwan still clenched his fist tightly, making his joints turn blue and white.

This has nothing to do with the final result. Even if the two settle these things safely, Jiang Bixin must die.

He must die for me.

Shao Riwan seldom has hatred, and he is always kind on weekdays, but if he really gets into trouble, he will keep his hatred in his bones.

When he woke up during the day, Wei Changze was no longer on the bed, and the pillow next to him was cold, so he must have been gone for a long time.

He was going back to Chidan City today, he couldn't go out, maybe he went somewhere temporarily.

Shao Riwan was dressing while thinking about where this person might go, when the door creaked, and when he looked up, he saw Wei Changze walking in, dressed neatly.

"Talk to Li Shu," Wei Changze said without waiting for him to ask, "Leave in a while."

Shao Riwan's thoughts changed a few times, and he suddenly said, "Don't go back." His voice hadn't fully healed, and he was still a little hoarse in the morning, but it seemed to be more poignant.

Wei Changze sat over and asked for a while, "What?"

Shao Riwan said: "I won't leave today."

Wei Changze looked at him, "It's not as safe as Chidan City."

"In that case," Shao Riwan said with a smile, "I'll be waiting for you here."

That being said, he couldn't let Wei Changze go out with peace of mind, he had to think about something.

But in fact, Shao Riwan planned to find Song Changtong.

Back then, he was too lazy to deal with so many messy things, thought little, and was impulsive, but now he can't do this anymore, the two of them have fewer and fewer retreats, and they can't get out of the wrong step.

Jiang Bixin has been dormant for three years, and if there is no disagreement in his heart, he will not believe anyone who listens to it. Now he has come forward to show his face. I am afraid that the layout and planning are already in place.

How does he, the son of a criminal minister, come back?

Shao Riwan can only think of it, relying on people's hearts.

With Wei Changze's current cultivation base, even ten Jiang Bixins are no match for him. All the masters from Dongsheng Shenzhou are now gathered here, and they are all his rescuers.

This is the worst outcome, he only hoped that he thought too much.

Speaking of which, Jiang Bixin can also climb the dragon and attach himself to the phoenix, and blow the wind in his ears before the power, but it doesn't matter. Wei Changze's father is the emperor, and he has his own skills, which can't even catch up with itching.

If he didn't talk about this with Wei Changze, it would be of no use, and it would only increase the annoyance.

Wei Changze was still going to help his restless father, he called Lou Lie over, and asked Li Shu to take care of him, the momentum of the formation suddenly became louder, Li Shu came over and took a look, Said: "Wei Buji did a good deed back then, did he tell you?"

Shao Riwan was inexplicable, "What?"

Li Shudao: "Wei Buji was in a daze at the time, thinking that you were already dead, and Jiang Bixin was abolished with a single sword." He compared his hand with a knife-cutting movement, "in the traditional sense of 'abolished'."

Shao Riwan was shocked: "...Really..."

Li Shu clapped his hands, "Oh, what did I lie to you for? I followed Master to rush there, and saw the blood under that body, tsk tsk tsk, pitiful."

Shao Riwan: "..."

He suddenly thought about it, and felt that something was wrong, he glanced at Li Shu and said, "You were still offering up the palace at that time, how did you go to Tianji Gate with Mr. Zheng?"

Li Shu said, "Ah, the old man came to pick me up."

"Make it up," Shao Riwan sneered, "continue to make it up."

After thinking about it again, it makes sense. How could Wei Changze not talk about such a great achievement.

Li Shu laughed and said, "Hahahaha, there are such rumors, go back and ask him if it's true."

Shao Riwan was also looking forward to it, Wei Changze's temperament was hard to tell, or maybe he really didn't tell him.

Li Shu is a person who hides deeper than the world. He has not lived a good life these years. He seems to be used to it. He still drinks heavily and eats meat. He is more happy than anyone else. Understood.

Shao Riwan asked him about the rivers and lakes that came in.

Li Shudao: "The people he kills are naturally rich and powerful, otherwise why would Wei Guangyan ask him to do it?"

"Ordinary people who dare to move."

"This job is very dirty," he said, "Wei Guangyan is quite shameless."

Fortunately, he has not entered the official career, otherwise calling the emperor by his name would be enough for him to drink a pot.

Shao Riwan said: "It couldn't be easier to pour dirty water on a demon cultivator's head."

Li Shudao: "Yes, that's the reason."

He stayed here for a while, the two said a few more words, and then left.

He still has to drink medicine today, he has been dragged by this body for three years, and this has not yet been settled, this account was supposed to be settled, but it still hasn't, Jiang Bixin is still alive.

The seven-foot man's skills have been ruined for several years, and he can only rely on pills to hang his life, and he can't even hold his sword steadily. He doesn't say resentment because no one can resent, and no one owes him, so he doesn't want to make things difficult for others , but he, Jiang Bixin, owed him, and he had to pay it back.

He went to the side room and called Lou Lie, "Come out with me."

Lou Lie was lucky, he was a bit flustered about his small success today, and he didn't get angry when he was disturbed, "Where are you going?"

Shao Riwan said: "Shishouzhuang."

The permafrost slowly melted away in early spring, and the water in the ice pool was still covered with icicles, and new shoots had already sprouted in some of the soil.

I don't know where the mansion is, the surroundings are quiet, it seems that no one comes and goes all year round, and the courtyard is a little deserted.

There were four or five people gathered around the table, the atmosphere was heavy, and there was no words for a while.

"Can't move," one of them said with a pockmarked face, "Go and hide from the limelight."

The finely carved jade cabbage on the table was covered in dust, looking miserable for no reason.

Another person said: "Hide? Where to hide? Mo Xiao died hiding in his villa, who is he, he is dead, where do you expect us to go?"

"Maybe it will be a fish that slipped through the net."

A few people talked and went to the side of self-comfort. Only one young man didn't say much all the time. After the discussion of the crowd had come to an end, he said: "I have a plan, maybe I can try it."

"Don't forget, everyone, that is a devil full of evil," he said, "his Jianghu affairs have made him Jianghu, he killed too many righteous people, and the world doesn't know it, as long as the crime is made public, he will be punished." Are you afraid that no one can cure him?"

The pockmarked face was slightly hesitant, "The demon cultivator has been rampant for many years. Wu Feng also caused a lot of troubles in the early years, and no one punished him."

"That's because the martial soul blade is not on their necks." The young man seemed to have surging passion and hatred in his eyes, "What if they are the next ones to kill?"

Everyone was unclear for a while.

The man said: "For more than a month, so many monks in Dongsheng Shenzhou have died, why?"

"..." The bystanders were inexplicable, "Your Majesty..."

The young man blocked his words with disdain, "You know it's the emperor, do others know? Will the emperor admit it?"

"People in the Tao intervene in court affairs. This is a secret that only you and I know. To the world, it's just that a few monks who have achieved great success were killed by a demon cultivator named Wei Changze, and the emperor will not admit it. means to eradicate dissidents, so—”

The light in his eyes became even brighter, and he looked at the crowd and said, "It's Wei Changze's red eyes, trying to disturb the water in Dongsheng Shenzhou."

"Words can confuse people's hearts the most. Let the rumors out and expose this person's face. A demon cultivator at the stage of dementia who kills people without blinking an eye. The more powerful he is, the more frightening he is. .”

Pockmarked face: "I'm afraid it won't work, it's too easy for you to think."

Jiang Bixin looked at him and said, "It's not that I think it's easy, but Wei Changze has already made thousands of enemies, just wait for him to fall into the well, no one will worry about throwing stones down."

"Maybe some people are afraid and don't want to stand out," Jiang Bi said, "but what if someone has already taken the lead?"

Pockmarked face stared at him for a moment, "Who?"

"You and me." Jiang Bi said.

"Everyone in the world is selfish. They will only help the winners and follow the trend. You and I are all grasshoppers on the same rope. We must start the head. Only by lighting the flames can we start a prairie fire. "

"I have informed Wu Peng of all this matter, and he will give me an answer in the near future."

Pockmarked face suddenly looked at Jiang Bixin suspiciously, "Why do I seem to have never seen you before?"

"I'm here for the first time," Jiang Bixin said with a warm smile, "you don't have to doubt it. I do have a personal grudge against Wei Changze. He killed my whole family three years ago. I was lucky enough to be saved. I have some cousins ​​with Mr. Shang Zhongshang, and I have been working in his residence all these years. , unfortunately, Lord Shang also died at the hands of that demon cultivator a while ago."

"Although I hope that the new and old hatreds will be eliminated together, this method is really the only way to get out of the body."

Everyone present was silent for a while, and no one knew that this was a dangerous move.

One of them suddenly said: "Three years ago, the family who destroyed the family and was related to Shang Zhong, are you from the Jiang family?"

"There is no Jiang family in the world anymore," Jiang Bixin just said, "I have no roots and no fate now."

That's how the fire started.

The name Wei Buji is taboo, and it is generally only spread in the streets and alleys. Women and men coax the children at home and let them settle down. At this time, Wei Buji will be brought out, and it is right to use it like a story about a big bad wolf. , and all the people in the Tao seldom mention this person. Even if this person has become a demon, his sharpness is still frightening.

Since they have nothing to do, they can only keep their mouths shut and pretend not to know.

However, what Wei Changze has done recently seems to be pulling their eyelids to let them look at him, and he can no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Wei Changze killed 12 people within half a month, all of them were decent people with heads and faces, and eight of them were above the transformation stage, which can be called a catastrophe.

Not to mention that everyone is in danger, but it is also necessary to secretly reflect on whether he has offended this person.

All kinds of mysteries are only known to the current sage and the dead, but the dead can't tell them, let alone the current sage.

They are afraid because someone told them that they should be afraid, and rumors spread from all directions, saying that Wei Changze has entered the stage of renunciation, he is about to transform demons, he will settle old accounts, meet Buddhas and kill Buddhas, meet gods and gods, Dora on the road to Huangquan for his deceased wife Some backs.

When Fang Sheng told Shao Riwan about these rumors, Shao Riwan was fetching a bucket of water from the well. He could move freely and was no longer so stiff.

Fang Sheng asked anxiously, "What should I do?"

"Wait." Shao Riwan said casually.

Fang Sheng took the bucket in his hand in a daze, "What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for him to turn upside down." Shao Riwan said.

The water drawn from the well was cold, and Shao Riwan took out a large ladle and drank it, feeling refreshed all over.

Shao Riwan looked up and sighed, "It's such a nice day today."

"Yeah," Fang Sheng said absently, "it's warming up."

However, Shao Riwan felt that he had been living in the cold winter. There was knee-deep snow everywhere, and the strong wind howled. He seemed to have lived through six severe winters.

It's time to prepare the unlined clothes. Wei Changze is cold. Shao Riwan bought the winter clothes when he came back. He never cared about these. He opened the door to meet each other on New Year's Day. He only wore black unlined clothing and was covered in snow. Today is warm , He was still wearing a cotton quilt.

It should also be a black bunt, with golden thread patterns of auspicious clouds, and a unicorn beast embroidered on the chest, which is handsome and majestic.

He thought about it.

At the beginning of April, catkins were flying to disturb people, and the Fa conference was coming to an end.

In Chidan City.

Shao Riwan stood in front of the window, holding a small pot to water a pot of flowers.

Wei Changze hugged him behind himself, and rested his chin on his shoulder.

The white cotton wool from outside floated into the room, and large pieces fell on the open book.

Wei Chang