How Immortals and Demons Fall in Love Through Different Paths

Seeing that Fu Jin became angry again, Tong Shu knew that the other party would not answer him well, so he looked away in annoyance, and walked away.

Seeing this, Fu Jin knew that Tong Shu had taken his heart, and his mood suddenly improved, and he chased after him: "Young master, I know you don't believe me, what you hear is what you hear, what you see is what you see, why don't you go back to Furong Mountain to have a look. "

Tong Shu finally waited for something he wanted to hear, stopped in his tracks, tilted his head and asked, "Is this the purpose of your hard work today?"

Fu Jin said: "Yes, it is not easy to invite you back to Furong Mountain. There are 300 people here today, is it enough to invite you back?"

Tong Shu didn't fall into Fu Jin's trap, and said, "I took more than 200 lives on Furong Mountain back then, do you think I went back?"

Fu Jin leaned over and propped his elbows on the railing, as if talking about something very interesting: "What if there are 1000 people?"

Tong Shu's eyes turned cold: "What do you think of human life?"

Fu Jin deepened his smile and said, "What about 1 people?"

It's a terrible thought for a person to treat human life so contemptuously that it is only a number. Tong Shu said angrily, "Fu Jin, how dare you!"

Fu Jin looked at him with his chin in his hands, smiled harmlessly and said: "This world is dirty, I will do justice for the heavens, why not dare?"

The words were not speculative, and Tong Shu knew that the more nervous he was, the more Fu Jin would want to do something, so he pretended to be indifferent and said: "I am not a very good person, if you really dare to attack, those people are your sins, and you have nothing to do with them." I don't care."

Fu Jin smiled coldly and said, "You don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of you. Lu Shu, don't you care if there are 10 people?"

Tong Shu suddenly turned cold and said, "Fu Jin, you are crazy."

Fu Jin leaned over the railing, his eyes flickering: "I've been insane for a long time, but a lunatic can do anything. Our young master, I advise you to go back to Furong Mountain to have a look, there are many people waiting And you!"

Tong Shu said, "What if I don't come back?"

Fu Jin looked up to the sky and laughed loudly as if he had heard a big joke. When he lowered his head, his eyes turned to Jing Jue, and he smiled meaningfully at the corner of his mouth, then turned to Tong Shu and said, "You will come back of."

Tong Shu was really impatient and refused to answer.

Fu Jinwu asked himself: "Are you surprised and happy when you heard about Lu Lan's treatment of you today?"

Of course Tong Shu couldn't answer him.

Fu Jin said: "You, if you have a conscience, you should stop hating Lu Lan, but be grateful to him."

Tong Shu said, "What does it matter to you how I treat him?"

Fu Jin said: "If you don't have a conscience, I'll be talking for nothing.

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Tong Shu said: "You have ulterior motives when you say this. I won't believe a word of what you said."

Fu Jindao: "Heaven and earth conscience, every sentence I say is the truth. It's just that I pick the day when I speak. If I say it early, you will have fewer days of being tortured by resentment; if I say it late, it will not hurt your future." The pain, right now."

Tong Shu heard some hints behind his words, suppressed the shock in his heart, turned around and left expressionlessly.

Fu Jin persisted and said: "My greatest happiness is seeing you in pain. As long as it is something that can make you suffer, I will definitely tell the truth. Young master, you know the feelings in your heart the most. Do you still have the ability to distinguish? Can't tell if what I said is true or not?"

Tong Shu's heart skipped a beat, thinking of Tong Xiansi's letter asking him to kill his father, combined with Fu Jin's words, a certain answer was about to come out... But he couldn't help thinking and being shocked at the moment, he just sneered back and said: "According to what you want Said, I will suffer when I go back to Mount Furong, why should I ask for trouble to go back?"

Fu Jin didn't expect Tong Shu to refute him like this, and his expression changed slightly: "Young master, you must come back, the cause that Madam Tong planted, you should take care of the fruit."

Tong Shu subconsciously asked, "What did my mother do?"

Fu Jinjian finally caught Tong Shu's weakness, and his tone became more relaxed: "Don't you think it's strange? There have been no problems with the Furong Kungfu for many generations, but suddenly there is a problem with Lu Lan's generation. Madam Tong, as the master mother, can Can you escape the relationship? I heard that in the early years, Lu Lan and Mrs. Tong had a very close relationship, and Mrs. Tong was willing to read the secret scrolls of the sect."

Tong Shu's eyes were fierce, and the words of warning were in his throat. Thinking that Fu Jin was a lunatic, he lowered his eyes to hide his expression, and said in a tone of indifference: "My mother has passed away for more than 50 years, and there is no proof of her death. That's all you need to do." The ability to speak empty teeth."

For a while, Fu Jin was not sure what Tong Shu was thinking, and thought about it: "Do you and Mrs. Tong have some kind of supernatural power?"

Tong Shu snorted, "You always make me guess, why don't you also guess if I have it or not?"

Fu Jin really couldn't understand Tong Shu.

At this moment, a very soft string sound, like a suppressed sob, penetrated into Tong Shu's inner mansion carefully, Tong Shu froze, his face suddenly paled.

It was a pipa sound.

It wasn't the usual sound of plucking strings, but the sound of weeping and crying. He pressed his chest hard, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Jing Jue immediately noticed Tong Shu's abnormality.

Tong Shu raised his eyes and looked into Jing Jue's eyes: "I heard Shangxie's piano sound, it is crying..."

Seeing that Tong Shu's eyes were red, Jing Jue took his hand and said, "Where is it?"

Tong Shu said solemnly: "I can sense it, which means it is within ten miles of me."

Jing Jue said, "Do you have a direction?"

Tong Shu pointed in a direction worriedly, and said, "It's looking for me—"

Tong Shu immediately walked away, Jing Jue guarded behind him, and cast a sharp glance at Fu Jin.

The coercion of the real person and the anger of the sword cultivator are unbearable.

Fu Jin was so suppressed that he frowned, and gave up on chasing after him. He only endured the feeling of being intimidated, and forcibly added a sentence: "Your precious senior brother, I'm afraid you don't have many days left." , if you can cure him, cure him."

Tong Shu galloped extremely fast, and rushed out of the building, but there was chaos outside.

It took them a long time to enter the building, and after Jing Jue's sword intent dissipated, Hong Qin led the play of "Inviting the Moon".The music bewitched people's hearts, and made everyone lose their minds and rush into the Qingfeng Building.

Dozens of walkers from Jing Xingzong came, and they pulled out a guard formation, but because most of these people were mortals, they were afraid of being hurt, so they were caught off guard, and the crowd couldn't be controlled for a while.

There were also some monks present, but they couldn't spare their hands.Because the low-ranking monks couldn't resist the sound of the ensemble, the high-ranking monks in the same school had to be self-sufficient and take care of the low-ranking monks, which was a bit stretched.

Fairy Qixia led a group of people here today, and she was able to be independent before, but now she is also tired of rescuing her disciples. She only looked over when Tong Shu came out, but she couldn't get closer. forward.

But there is a group of people standing gracefully like watching the fire from the other side.

They were all dressed in blue royal uniforms, with large gold-edged drunken hibiscus embroidered on their chests. The leader, Yushu Linfeng, looked dignified, half a step behind him, standing respectfully for Fu Yuan.

Tong Shu and Jing Jue looked at each other with a cold light in their eyes. They glanced at Fu Jin and then at Qingfenglou.

With their speed, the Fu Jin inside couldn't be faster than them, and there was another Fu Jin standing outside.

Two Fu Jins appeared at the same time, the one inside was definitely the real one, and the one outside was the fake one.

As they expected, the person outside is the fake Fu Jin disguised by Ji Ming.

Ji Ming was born as an actor, and he learned Fu Jin's manners perfectly.He was showing a dignified and decent smile, nodding his head towards Tong Shu and Jing Jue. The Immortal Array was guarding him. The attacking crowd was extremely afraid of the Immortal Array, so they automatically avoided them and rushed into the building.

Tong Shu and Jing Jue were walking out, and these people rushed in like a tide. When they met them, they didn't know whether they were afraid of Jing Jue's real person's pressure or what, so they kept away from them.

Tong Shu and Jing Jue looked at each other, Jing Jue understood, pressed the sword, and drew it three inches from its sheath, the sword whistle resounded like a dragon's chant.

Hongqin had no cultivation base, and was shaken by the roar of the sword, and vomited a mouthful of dirty blood.

Tong Shu jumped up to the corridor on the third floor of Qingfeng Building, supported Hongqin, and slapped the back of Hongqin like lightning. Two palms fell on the old cultivator.

He pinched his fingers to make a decision, and said "out", Hongqin and the old monk each had a six-winged soul cicada piercing through the back of the heart.

Tong Shu held the six-winged soul cicada in his palm, clasped his palms together, and turned it into powder.

He once read the book about the six-winged soul cicada in Shangxie Jingji Pavilion, saying that the insect was stained with skin and melted into blood, but he had tried it himself, and the six-winged soul cicada crawled on him so docilely that it was not like an evil insect at all. Therefore, they dare to catch insects with their hands.

Hongqin and the old cultivator untied the six-winged soul cicada, and immediately fell to the ground in a daze.

Jing Jue jumped upstairs and turned Tong Shu's palm with an ugly expression. Seeing that Tong Shu's palm did not show any signs of being eaten or contaminated, he was relieved at first, but his expression became even uglier.

He rolled his throat and said, "Tong Shu, you—"

At this moment, there were a few clangs from the piano.

This time Jing Jue heard it too, he raised his eyes suddenly, looked in the direction of the sound of the pipa, raised his hand and grabbed Tong Shu.

When Tong Shu heard the sound of the pipa, he flew away in fascination. He stared at the highest tower in the city with glaring eyes, and was about to fly away when Jing Jue dragged him to castrate him.

Tong Shu recalled his bad record of going there many times, and said with a smile: "Fifth Brother, don't worry, I'm sensible."

Seeing that Jing Jue was about to follow him, he turned around and held down Jing Jue, saying, "You still need to suppress this place, and I'm afraid that the evil will hurt the innocent, so you need to guard the rear for me. Fifth brother, Here it is for you."

Tong Shu looked at him expressionlessly, refusing to let go of his hand, not knowing whether he agreed or not.

Below the high-rise building, the black crowd was captured by Jing Jue's sword intent. They dared not move forward, but they didn't know where to go, and they circled around like headless chickens.

Another pipa sounded.

This sound came through the air and hit the eardrum directly.

The crazy crowd suddenly covered their ears and fell to the ground in pain.

The monks couldn't bear it either, they covered their ears and looked ugly.

Someone among the monks present immediately reacted: "It's the evil spirit!"

"It's it!"

"The magic piano has appeared again!"

Shangxie is made of strings from ancient treasures, and then refined into a magic qin. It is a super first-grade magic weapon. Ordinary monks can't bear the sound of Shangxie's zither. Even the well-trained Jingxing sect practitioners are confused. formation.

Fairy Qixia is a high-ranking female cultivator, although she can still bear it, it is also difficult for her to hold up the barrier to take care of her fellow disciples.

In the midst of the chaos, there was another sound of the zither coming like chasing light.

This sound is different from Shangxie Pipa, the strings are less high-pitched and more vigorous.

It is the sound of Changqin.

The faces of all the monks became even uglier, and they felt that there was no sky, and they said sadly: "There is also Liu Tang's red stick!"

Shangxie's pipa is the highest-grade musical instrument, and Liutang is the highest music cultivator in the world. The confrontation between the two is like a cavalry riding a city and mourning people everywhere.

Without delay.

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