When Ding Minjun returned, Dugu Yihe's body had already been picked up by his disciples.
Shangguan Qingluan walked over slowly after seeing her, stood still at a distance of two or three steps, stared at her and said, "I didn't do anything, after all, he can't live anymore."
Ding Minjun was slightly taken aback, and asked, "Will you have any regrets?"
Shangguan Qingluan smiled, with a trace of relief across his face: "I saw him die with my own eyes, that's enough."
Ding Minjun pursed his lips, looked at her steadily, and then turned his gaze to the muddy ground not far away where there were still large bloodstains, and he couldn't help feeling a little absent-minded.
She knew why Shangguan Qingluan did this, not because she didn't want to take revenge with her own hands, but because she didn't want to make her blame herself.
To die in a duel with a recognized opponent or to be killed in pursuit of vengeance are two completely different things for a martial arts practitioner.It was because of the relationship between Dugu Yihe and her that Shangguan Qingluan gave him the last respect.
She remembered this thought.
There was the sound of clothes rubbing behind him. Ding Minjun turned his head and saw Ximen Chuuxue, who was even paler due to blood loss, putting his sword back into its sheath, and turned around to leave without treating the wound. Stop: "Wait!"
Ximen Chuuxue stopped when he heard the sound, and looked straight at the past with his bright black eyes, his face was as expressionless as ever, but Ding Minjun felt that he seemed to see a little doubt from his expression.
She walked over, poured out a pill with excellent effect on trauma from the medicine bottle she carried with her, raised her palm and said angrily, "Take it."
One or two of these young people don't take their bodies seriously, and the blood that bleeds has stained their clothes red, and they don't know how to deal with them.
Ximen Chuuxue glanced at her, silently picked up the pill from her palm, raised his head and swallowed it.
Ding Minjun didn't bring the sore medicine on her body, but fortunately there was no shortage of clean fine gauze strips, so she had to use these strips to tightly press the wound in circles to stop the bleeding, and then pulled the man onto her bed involuntarily. The carriage was brought to the inn where he was temporarily staying.
There was nothing to say all the way, when they arrived at the inn, Ximen Chuuxue was treating the wound, changed into clean clothes again, and turned out from behind the screen.
Ding Minjun was waiting for him in the small hall outside, saw him coming out, waved to him, pointed to the small celadon cup on the table and said calmly: "Come and drink this, to replenish blood."
Ximen Chuuxue paused, then walked over slowly.
When faced with this woman whom his father had heard about several times, even he was a little at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it, so what he showed was that although his face became more condensed, he was still very honest. Came to the table and sat down.
He reached out to take the small cup, and when he opened the lid to see what was inside, he was suspiciously silent for a moment.
Jujube, longan, red bean, wolfberry, it smells like brown sugar is added in it.
Ximen Chuixue: "..."
He raised his eyes to look at the woman sitting opposite, but the other party just raised an eyebrow at him, urging him to finish eating quickly with his eyes.
Ximen Chuixue: "..."
With a cold face, he silently picked up the spoon.
Ding Minjun waited patiently for him to finish the blood-enriching and qi-boosting soup that he specially asked the kitchen to cook, and then asked hesitantly, "Your father...what happened to him?"
Why does it seem like a completely different person?
Ximen Chuuxue had just drank two sips of tea to dilute the sweetness in his mouth. Hearing her question, he paused for a moment with the hand holding the cup lid, then put down the tea cup and covered it back, and said calmly: "When I was seven years old, my father He received a letter from outside the customs. At that time, he was already a little seriously ill, but he seemed to be in a hurry, and he didn't allow anyone to follow him. He set off for the Western Regions alone early the next morning, and never came back since then. At this point, he paused for a moment, picked up the sword that never left his body, put it on the table, and continued: "In the second year after he disappeared, this sword suddenly appeared in Wanmei Villa one night. in the yard."
Ding Minjun glanced at the black sheath sword and asked, "Do you know who sent it here?"
Ximen Chuuxue said calmly: "I don't know. But..."
"But what?" Ding Minjun asked.
Ximen Chuuxue stared at her, and said in a strange tone: "Although I was young at that time, I remember very clearly that the word 'Jade' was written on the cover of that letter."
"Yu?" Ding Minjun frowned, a little puzzled.
Ximen Chuuxue suddenly said: "I don't know if you have heard of the Rakshasa religion?"
Ding Minjun naturally knew about it.
Twenty years ago, the Rakshasa Sect appeared in the west of the Western Regions overnight, commonly known as the Far West. In just a few years, its power expanded rapidly, and it spread almost all over the West. Standing together.Although from the current observation, it seems that the other party has no intention of getting involved in the pass, but is developing outwards, and the direction of Mingjiao's expansion is mainly aimed at the Central Plains, so there is no conflict between the two parties for the time being, but Yang Xiao has never relaxed. He always has a feeling that this Raksha Sect will become his greatest enemy sooner or later, no matter how he looks at it.
And if she remembers correctly, the leader of the Raksha Sect seems to be surnamed Yu, and his full name is Yu Luocha, and 20 years ago... was almost the time when Ximen Wujue disappeared!
Ding Minjun looked at him and said suddenly: "Don't you suspect that your father's disappearance is related to Rakshasa?"
Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "Nine out of ten."
Hearing this, Ding Minjun habitually touched the table with his fingers, and gradually fell into deep thought.
……
On the other side, Lu Xiaofeng and others, who finally determined through layers of analysis that Huo Xiu was the mastermind behind the scenes, were imprisoned in an iron cage that fell from the sky. Shangguan Feiyan in disguise and Liu Yuhen, the "Jade Faced Lord" who was seduced by her and willing to be driven by her.
It's just that the former jade-faced gentleman has already ruined his face and broken his hands, and his face is hideous like a ghost.
He came out from behind Shangguan Feiyan, and threw the thing in his hand on the ground in front of the cage with a bang.
It was a dry and thin corpse.
The corpse that belonged to King Jinpeng.
Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyes and looked at Shangguan Feiyan, who was still acting as a loving father and daughter with him a few days ago, and said, "You killed him?"
"How is it possible?" Shangguan Feiyan sneered, and gestured to dust off the non-existing dust on her skirt, saying in disgust, "It's just a counterfeit, and I don't deserve to let me dirty my hands."
When she said that, her face had completely lost the innocence and ignorance of the world in the previous encounters, and there was only meanness and viciousness on her face, which completely ruined her beautiful face.But even so, Liu Yuhen has been looking at her tenderly with infatuated eyes, not even willing to leave for a moment.
Lu Xiaofeng silently looked away, sighing secretly.
Shangguan Feiyan ignored him, but looked in Shangguan Danfeng's direction, raised the corners of her mouth to laugh at the other party's stupidity: "Since I managed to get my life back, why didn't I run away far away, but came back to die Woolen cloth?"
Shangguan Danfeng also smiled mockingly, and replied, "Of course I came to see how you died in the end."
"Heh." Shangguan Feiyan only dismissed her as if she was talking hard on the verge of death, "You will be able to use your words at this time."
After finishing speaking, she seemed unwilling to spend more time with them, lowered her eyes and carelessly fiddled with the bright red Koudan's nails, and ordered Liu Yuhen: "Now they have become birds in a cage, they must not Your opponents, you go and kill them for me, if you can't kill them, you can go and die."
Lu Xiaofeng was startled again by her indifference, but Liu Yuhen didn't care about anything and readily accepted it.
Using his lightness kung fu, he quickly circled the cage, looking for every gap to draw his sword, with a fatal move.
Lu Xiaofeng started with his footwork, followed his dazzling changes of direction and used a consonant finger, receiving every stabbing sword without exception.
Liu Yuhen gradually became shaken from the initial confidence, and his face became paler and paler each time.
Lu Xiaofeng took another sword strike, and at the same time, Yang Qingyan, who had been watching for a long time, suddenly jumped up, and slapped Liu Yuhen's chest impartially, sending him flying horizontally, He hit the wall hard, tilted his head and vomited a big mouthful of blood after landing.
He took a few breaths, but before he could recover, he had already hurriedly struggled to stand up, looked anxiously at Shangguan Feiyan, opened his mouth to say something, but was slapped mercilessly by the other party Slap, hit the wall again.
"Trash!" Shangguan Feiyan scolded him coldly, the last trace of blood on Liu Yuhen's face disappeared immediately, and he slumped down by the wall.
Shangguan Feiyan didn't look at him anymore, turned her head and pulled out a few thin needles shining blue light from her hair, pinched them between her fingertips, and threw them towards Shangguan Danfeng's eyes involuntarily.
This is her unique Feiyan Needle. This needle has never failed when used, and this time will be no exception.
There was a charming but vicious smile on the corner of her mouth——
Who knew that at this moment, a person turned around and stopped in front of Shangguan Danfeng.
I saw Yang Qingshao quickly raised his hand and clamped all the flying swallow needles between his fingers without falling, and said with a sneer: "Hmph, you are still far behind me using needles!" , Qing shouted: "Give it back to you!"
Before she finished speaking, the confiscated Feiyan needles and her own Bingpo silver needles were all rushed over.
Shangguan Feiyan's face changed suddenly, and she hurriedly took two steps back. Before she could sideways avoid it, a slender figure suddenly rushed out diagonally and blocked her.
Surprisingly, it was Liu Yuhen who had been seriously injured and was supposed to be unable to stand still.
All the poisonous needles pierced his body, and soon, black blood began to flow out of his seven orifices.
He knew that he was determined to die, and wanted to look back at Shangguan Feiyan again, but he was pushed away in disgust by the woman he used his life to protect, and fell heavily on the ground, his vision gradually blurred...
Shangguan Feiyan didn't even give him a look, but took out several Feiyan needles again between her fingers, and was about to make a move, when there was a very loud noise outside, from the sound, it seemed to be from the Great Jinpeng It came from the palace.
She paused, slightly frowned, and exchanged a glance with Huo Xiu who was standing beside him leisurely.
Huo Xiu waved his hand at her, and said unhurriedly: "Leave this to me, you can go up and have a look."
Shangguan Feiyan nodded, retracted the Feiyan needle, and walked lightly into the corridor leading to the palace.
The author has something to say: the number of words exceeded expectations, so I didn't catch up with TAT
In addition, the lottery has been drawn, congratulations to all the winners [applause]
Well, go to bed!
感谢在2020-06-2700:33:19~2020-06-2900:51:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of black weeds are not at home;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Shangguan Qingluan walked over slowly after seeing her, stood still at a distance of two or three steps, stared at her and said, "I didn't do anything, after all, he can't live anymore."
Ding Minjun was slightly taken aback, and asked, "Will you have any regrets?"
Shangguan Qingluan smiled, with a trace of relief across his face: "I saw him die with my own eyes, that's enough."
Ding Minjun pursed his lips, looked at her steadily, and then turned his gaze to the muddy ground not far away where there were still large bloodstains, and he couldn't help feeling a little absent-minded.
She knew why Shangguan Qingluan did this, not because she didn't want to take revenge with her own hands, but because she didn't want to make her blame herself.
To die in a duel with a recognized opponent or to be killed in pursuit of vengeance are two completely different things for a martial arts practitioner.It was because of the relationship between Dugu Yihe and her that Shangguan Qingluan gave him the last respect.
She remembered this thought.
There was the sound of clothes rubbing behind him. Ding Minjun turned his head and saw Ximen Chuuxue, who was even paler due to blood loss, putting his sword back into its sheath, and turned around to leave without treating the wound. Stop: "Wait!"
Ximen Chuuxue stopped when he heard the sound, and looked straight at the past with his bright black eyes, his face was as expressionless as ever, but Ding Minjun felt that he seemed to see a little doubt from his expression.
She walked over, poured out a pill with excellent effect on trauma from the medicine bottle she carried with her, raised her palm and said angrily, "Take it."
One or two of these young people don't take their bodies seriously, and the blood that bleeds has stained their clothes red, and they don't know how to deal with them.
Ximen Chuuxue glanced at her, silently picked up the pill from her palm, raised his head and swallowed it.
Ding Minjun didn't bring the sore medicine on her body, but fortunately there was no shortage of clean fine gauze strips, so she had to use these strips to tightly press the wound in circles to stop the bleeding, and then pulled the man onto her bed involuntarily. The carriage was brought to the inn where he was temporarily staying.
There was nothing to say all the way, when they arrived at the inn, Ximen Chuuxue was treating the wound, changed into clean clothes again, and turned out from behind the screen.
Ding Minjun was waiting for him in the small hall outside, saw him coming out, waved to him, pointed to the small celadon cup on the table and said calmly: "Come and drink this, to replenish blood."
Ximen Chuuxue paused, then walked over slowly.
When faced with this woman whom his father had heard about several times, even he was a little at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it, so what he showed was that although his face became more condensed, he was still very honest. Came to the table and sat down.
He reached out to take the small cup, and when he opened the lid to see what was inside, he was suspiciously silent for a moment.
Jujube, longan, red bean, wolfberry, it smells like brown sugar is added in it.
Ximen Chuixue: "..."
He raised his eyes to look at the woman sitting opposite, but the other party just raised an eyebrow at him, urging him to finish eating quickly with his eyes.
Ximen Chuixue: "..."
With a cold face, he silently picked up the spoon.
Ding Minjun waited patiently for him to finish the blood-enriching and qi-boosting soup that he specially asked the kitchen to cook, and then asked hesitantly, "Your father...what happened to him?"
Why does it seem like a completely different person?
Ximen Chuuxue had just drank two sips of tea to dilute the sweetness in his mouth. Hearing her question, he paused for a moment with the hand holding the cup lid, then put down the tea cup and covered it back, and said calmly: "When I was seven years old, my father He received a letter from outside the customs. At that time, he was already a little seriously ill, but he seemed to be in a hurry, and he didn't allow anyone to follow him. He set off for the Western Regions alone early the next morning, and never came back since then. At this point, he paused for a moment, picked up the sword that never left his body, put it on the table, and continued: "In the second year after he disappeared, this sword suddenly appeared in Wanmei Villa one night. in the yard."
Ding Minjun glanced at the black sheath sword and asked, "Do you know who sent it here?"
Ximen Chuuxue said calmly: "I don't know. But..."
"But what?" Ding Minjun asked.
Ximen Chuuxue stared at her, and said in a strange tone: "Although I was young at that time, I remember very clearly that the word 'Jade' was written on the cover of that letter."
"Yu?" Ding Minjun frowned, a little puzzled.
Ximen Chuuxue suddenly said: "I don't know if you have heard of the Rakshasa religion?"
Ding Minjun naturally knew about it.
Twenty years ago, the Rakshasa Sect appeared in the west of the Western Regions overnight, commonly known as the Far West. In just a few years, its power expanded rapidly, and it spread almost all over the West. Standing together.Although from the current observation, it seems that the other party has no intention of getting involved in the pass, but is developing outwards, and the direction of Mingjiao's expansion is mainly aimed at the Central Plains, so there is no conflict between the two parties for the time being, but Yang Xiao has never relaxed. He always has a feeling that this Raksha Sect will become his greatest enemy sooner or later, no matter how he looks at it.
And if she remembers correctly, the leader of the Raksha Sect seems to be surnamed Yu, and his full name is Yu Luocha, and 20 years ago... was almost the time when Ximen Wujue disappeared!
Ding Minjun looked at him and said suddenly: "Don't you suspect that your father's disappearance is related to Rakshasa?"
Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "Nine out of ten."
Hearing this, Ding Minjun habitually touched the table with his fingers, and gradually fell into deep thought.
……
On the other side, Lu Xiaofeng and others, who finally determined through layers of analysis that Huo Xiu was the mastermind behind the scenes, were imprisoned in an iron cage that fell from the sky. Shangguan Feiyan in disguise and Liu Yuhen, the "Jade Faced Lord" who was seduced by her and willing to be driven by her.
It's just that the former jade-faced gentleman has already ruined his face and broken his hands, and his face is hideous like a ghost.
He came out from behind Shangguan Feiyan, and threw the thing in his hand on the ground in front of the cage with a bang.
It was a dry and thin corpse.
The corpse that belonged to King Jinpeng.
Lu Xiaofeng raised his eyes and looked at Shangguan Feiyan, who was still acting as a loving father and daughter with him a few days ago, and said, "You killed him?"
"How is it possible?" Shangguan Feiyan sneered, and gestured to dust off the non-existing dust on her skirt, saying in disgust, "It's just a counterfeit, and I don't deserve to let me dirty my hands."
When she said that, her face had completely lost the innocence and ignorance of the world in the previous encounters, and there was only meanness and viciousness on her face, which completely ruined her beautiful face.But even so, Liu Yuhen has been looking at her tenderly with infatuated eyes, not even willing to leave for a moment.
Lu Xiaofeng silently looked away, sighing secretly.
Shangguan Feiyan ignored him, but looked in Shangguan Danfeng's direction, raised the corners of her mouth to laugh at the other party's stupidity: "Since I managed to get my life back, why didn't I run away far away, but came back to die Woolen cloth?"
Shangguan Danfeng also smiled mockingly, and replied, "Of course I came to see how you died in the end."
"Heh." Shangguan Feiyan only dismissed her as if she was talking hard on the verge of death, "You will be able to use your words at this time."
After finishing speaking, she seemed unwilling to spend more time with them, lowered her eyes and carelessly fiddled with the bright red Koudan's nails, and ordered Liu Yuhen: "Now they have become birds in a cage, they must not Your opponents, you go and kill them for me, if you can't kill them, you can go and die."
Lu Xiaofeng was startled again by her indifference, but Liu Yuhen didn't care about anything and readily accepted it.
Using his lightness kung fu, he quickly circled the cage, looking for every gap to draw his sword, with a fatal move.
Lu Xiaofeng started with his footwork, followed his dazzling changes of direction and used a consonant finger, receiving every stabbing sword without exception.
Liu Yuhen gradually became shaken from the initial confidence, and his face became paler and paler each time.
Lu Xiaofeng took another sword strike, and at the same time, Yang Qingyan, who had been watching for a long time, suddenly jumped up, and slapped Liu Yuhen's chest impartially, sending him flying horizontally, He hit the wall hard, tilted his head and vomited a big mouthful of blood after landing.
He took a few breaths, but before he could recover, he had already hurriedly struggled to stand up, looked anxiously at Shangguan Feiyan, opened his mouth to say something, but was slapped mercilessly by the other party Slap, hit the wall again.
"Trash!" Shangguan Feiyan scolded him coldly, the last trace of blood on Liu Yuhen's face disappeared immediately, and he slumped down by the wall.
Shangguan Feiyan didn't look at him anymore, turned her head and pulled out a few thin needles shining blue light from her hair, pinched them between her fingertips, and threw them towards Shangguan Danfeng's eyes involuntarily.
This is her unique Feiyan Needle. This needle has never failed when used, and this time will be no exception.
There was a charming but vicious smile on the corner of her mouth——
Who knew that at this moment, a person turned around and stopped in front of Shangguan Danfeng.
I saw Yang Qingshao quickly raised his hand and clamped all the flying swallow needles between his fingers without falling, and said with a sneer: "Hmph, you are still far behind me using needles!" , Qing shouted: "Give it back to you!"
Before she finished speaking, the confiscated Feiyan needles and her own Bingpo silver needles were all rushed over.
Shangguan Feiyan's face changed suddenly, and she hurriedly took two steps back. Before she could sideways avoid it, a slender figure suddenly rushed out diagonally and blocked her.
Surprisingly, it was Liu Yuhen who had been seriously injured and was supposed to be unable to stand still.
All the poisonous needles pierced his body, and soon, black blood began to flow out of his seven orifices.
He knew that he was determined to die, and wanted to look back at Shangguan Feiyan again, but he was pushed away in disgust by the woman he used his life to protect, and fell heavily on the ground, his vision gradually blurred...
Shangguan Feiyan didn't even give him a look, but took out several Feiyan needles again between her fingers, and was about to make a move, when there was a very loud noise outside, from the sound, it seemed to be from the Great Jinpeng It came from the palace.
She paused, slightly frowned, and exchanged a glance with Huo Xiu who was standing beside him leisurely.
Huo Xiu waved his hand at her, and said unhurriedly: "Leave this to me, you can go up and have a look."
Shangguan Feiyan nodded, retracted the Feiyan needle, and walked lightly into the corridor leading to the palace.
The author has something to say: the number of words exceeded expectations, so I didn't catch up with TAT
In addition, the lottery has been drawn, congratulations to all the winners [applause]
Well, go to bed!
感谢在2020-06-2700:33:19~2020-06-2900:51:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of black weeds are not at home;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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