leave the wind on the grass

In the past few days, Qiu Xiaofeng can be considered to have experienced the dire situation. It turned out that Dongli's torture to him in the past was just a little bit of drizzle. Even now, he probably didn't do anything serious.

Dongli waved to Qiu Xiaofeng, gently, "Xiaofeng, it's time to apply the medicine."

Qiu Xiaofeng struggled to get up from the bed, dragged one leg on the ground, and jumped up to Dongli while walking, looking as if he was about to fall.Dongli pulled him over and let him sit on his lap.Qiu Xiaofeng leaned against his chest with a dead heart, Dongli opened the cork, and a scent of fragrance hit people.

Dongli dipped his fingers in a little potion, opened Qiu Xiaofeng's trouser legs, and gently patted it on Qiu Xiaofeng's engraved leg.Those two characters are neither too big nor too small, neatly written in regular script.

Qiu Xiaofeng's calf was slightly cold, and after a while, he felt a piercing pain, like a needle prick.He quickly bent down to look at his horrible legs, but found nothing different.It's just that the pain seemed to be engraved on the bone, which made him cry unbearably.He turned his head and stared at Dongli resentfully, "What is this!"

"Scarring medicine."

Qiu Xiaofeng's heart was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside as if scalded by hot lard.

"This scar has penetrated into the flesh, even if you peel off the flesh, it won't disappear." After Dongli finished speaking, Qiu Xiaofeng did not reply immediately, but lowered his head slightly and shrugged his shoulders.Dongli thought he was crying, smiled softly like water, and reached out to wipe his tears.

Qiu Xiaofeng grabbed his wrist with one paw, opened his mouth and bit his finger.Dong Li had already become a habit of being bitten by him, so he stretched out his hand and slapped him on the back. Qiu Xiaofeng finally let go after coughing a few times.Dongli raised Qiu Xiaofeng's chin with one hand, but saw that the corners of his lips were bright red, stained with his blood.He didn't know when he wiped away his tears, his eyes widened and his lips were pursed. He didn't even move his eyes, and stared at him fiercely.

Dongli smoothed his hair gently, put it behind his shoulders, and said softly, "I won't kill you, it doesn't matter if you shake off a few teeth, Xiaofeng don't push himself too far."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Qiu Xiaofeng's lips, licked the corners of his somewhat damaged lips with the tip of his tongue, and then pursed his lips, "Xiaofeng, today is the eighth day of August, and I want to take you to meet someone."

Dongli held Qiu Xiaofeng's palm and slowly led him around the Devil's Cult.Qiu Xiaofeng didn't speak a word along the way, he didn't know if he was frightened stupid, or he was planning to escape, his eyes looked around blankly, he turned his neck in a daze, bowed his head and raised his feet, like a shadow puppet on a string Same.

Dongli pulled him around a few turns, and came to an empty yard, which was surrounded by Xiangfei bamboos, which were lush and lush all the year round.Walking here, the sound of the water became louder, and the gurgling water gushed out, and then flowed along a small canal to nowhere.Qiu Xiaofeng looked at the small puddle, and saw a red fish swimming in it, even running to the surface of the water to spit bubbles from time to time.

The door of the courtyard was closed tightly, as if no one lived there, and a thick layer of dust had formed, Qiu Xiaofeng covered his mouth and nose in disgust.

The light in the room was a bit dim, only a few candle lights flickered.

On the incense table in the middle there is a rank with the words "Xian Shi Yu Xuan Ji" engraved on it.The wooden sign was stained with a lot of dust, and no one worshiped it for a long time.

"This is my master. He died four years ago. He went mad and died." Dongli's tone was very flat, he just picked up a stick of incense and lit it, and inserted it in front of the row.

Qiu Xiaofeng is very afraid of ghosts.At this moment, he kept shrinking behind Dongli, but carefully stretched out his head to look at the row, and tightened his cuffs with his fingers.

"It's just that the person who caused her to die can't be at ease now." Dongli laughed a few times, brought Qiu Xiaofeng to him, and kicked Qiu Xiaofeng's leg.Qiu Xiaofeng couldn't stand upright, fell to the ground, and knelt respectfully in front of the wooden sign.

He was trembling all over, and cold sweat wet his forehead.He heard Dongli say with a half-smile, "That You Yuanjian is nothing more than that, if you use a little trick to make him lose all his martial arts, it can be regarded as revenge for the past. The one kneeling under you is his disciple .”

Dongli squatted down and grabbed Qiu Xiaofeng's collar with one hand, and pressed him to the ground. Qiu Xiaofeng's head hit the ground with a muffled sound.Dongli didn't stop, and knocked his head three times in a row before pulling him up from the ground.Qiu Xiaofeng's forehead had already been rubbed with blood, and the blood dripped down his eyebrows and the right side of the bridge of his nose.

He tremblingly asked, "What do you mean by losing all your martial arts skills?"

"When passing on the exercises, I sent the poison back to him along the exercises, and added some other things." Dongli said here, quite happy, "It will be much more convenient to deal with his apprentices in the future." He sneered a few times, turned his head and looked at the ranking in a daze.

"Master kindly saved you, but you actually..."

"Good intentions?" Dong Li smiled with curved lips, paced around the room, his purple robe swaying gracefully along his steps, he said, "When you first met me, you also kindly saved people, so you fell into a trap Among them, Song Yuxian also had good intentions to save Qitu, but he didn't know how many disasters Qitu hid from him. Qiu Xuli was also kind, and was deceived by Gong Zhenglian. Xi Mei was also kind, but that Suiyutang Qin The young master didn't appreciate it, and made him end up in a situation where life would be worse than death. Xiaofeng, don't you understand?"

Qiu Xiaofeng bowed his head and said nothing, lost his mind like a wooden doll, he murmured, "You, you planned on me from the beginning?"

"Xiaofeng is lucky. If he hadn't said the words Saoye Mountain Villa, he must have been a face in that ice wall." Dongli stretched out his hand to caress half of Qiu Xiaofeng's face in admiration, and stretched out his hand to pinch it lovingly. Squeezed and smiled, "Xiaofeng is really pretty."

Qiu Xiaofeng looked stunned, as if the pain in his body disappeared in an instant, floating like floating in the clouds.After a while, the pain doubled on his body again, he was in so much pain that he was dying, he pressed his hand on his heart, gasping for breath, his eyes were wobbly and blurry.He stretched out his hand to support the incense table, so as not to fall to the ground and fail to get up.

He vaguely saw Dongli standing a step away with a smile on his lips, and wanted to reach out to grab him, but he couldn't help but hang down.Seeing that his face was as pale as a paste, Dongli reached out to hug him.Then he pinched one of Qiu Xiaofeng's people.Qiu Xiaofeng woke up with a start, coughed a few times, and Dongli patted him on the back gently.

The face in front of Qiu Xiaofeng's eyes is as beautiful as when he first saw him. When he smiles, it makes people feel like a spring breeze, and if he pretends to cry a little, I feel pity.Even tormenting people with a sneer is evil and crazy.However, Qiu Xiaofeng didn't want to cherish it at all at this time, so he waved his fist and greeted her face.

Dongli knew that he was going to do this, and grabbed his wrist with a little force. Qiu Xiaofeng couldn't move, so he could only grit his teeth and glare.

Dong Li stepped on his feet, cut his arms behind him with one hand and wrapped around his waist, pressed the back of his head with the other hand, and kissed him.Qiu Xiaofeng burst into tears, wanting to cry but not crying.The flexible and flexible tip of the tongue stuck into his mouth, teasing and playing, and the warm breath scattered on Qiu Xiaofeng's face from time to time.After a long time, Dongli let him go, Qiu Xiaofeng wiped the saliva from the corner of his lips with his sleeve, and his eyes were slightly red.

"Since I have paid homage to Master, I'm leaving now." Dong Li clasped Qiu Xiaofeng's palm, lifted his foot and walked out the door.As soon as the two of them stepped out of the door, the door closed itself with a "dong".The wind made Qiu Xiaofeng's ears feel cold, and he couldn't help but look back.Dongli put the silver needle that tied the thread back into his cuff with his fingers.

In this simple courtyard, there used to be people who thought they were famous in the world, but no one will know about it anymore.The dusty house reveals the impotence of the years. Since no one lives in it, what's the point of cleaning it up.That person will never come back.

His master - Yu Xuanji.

"Xiaofeng, what was your favorite food when you were young?" Dongli asked with interest.

"Anyway, it's not a river prawn." Qiu Xiaofeng said weakly.

The two of them strolled hand in hand in the twilight garden, if it wasn't for Qiu Xiaofeng's mourning expression, it would have been a rare sight.The beauty in purple is tall and gentle, and the young man in white has a handsome appearance and looks graceful in troubled times.Du Dan peony, invited flowers to greet each other, poured lightly and sang softly.

"I used to like to eat flowers." Dong Li said thoughtfully.

"Chrysanthemum?" Qiu Xiaofeng asked.

"As long as the color is good, cold or deep-fried are good."

"Why don't you eat now?"

"When I was 14 years old, I ate a few poisonous flowers and became seriously ill. Master forbade me to mess around." He frowned angrily, as if he still remembered the tragedy.

Why didn't it kill you?

Qiu Xiaofeng also followed him and sighed.

"But now there will be no more mistakes."

"Have you improved your recognition of flowers?"

"I learned to ask someone to test the poison before I eat it." Dongli took it for granted.

Qiu Xiaofeng shuddered.

How did this monster become what it is now!

Dongli's childhood memories can no longer be recalled, but he vaguely remembers being in a large yard with some flowers and plants planted around, which is very poetic and picturesque.That was the age when he would fall when he walked, and he didn't like to be supported, so he staggered to the side of the wisteria, staring at the fragile lilac flowers in a daze.He licked his lips, as if the aroma was very appetizing. Will it taste sweet and sour or salty and spicy?Thinking about it, he involuntarily pounced on it, carefully picked off a bunch, put it in his mouth and chewed it again and again.

The servant couldn't stand it anymore, so he snatched the flower from his hand and persuaded him, "Little master, don't hurt the servant, you can't eat this flower!"

The young child didn't understand anything, and only resented him for stealing his own things, so he pushed the man, took off a string with great effort, and continued to put it in his mouth.

Afterwards, the memory of that yard faded away, as if it disappeared suddenly one day.Then his master Yu Xuanji walked over.

Xuan Ji is a beautiful woman, dressed in elegant white clothes, she looks like a fairy in the sky.Light as a frightened bird, like a dragon.

"Disciple, do you know what the world is?"

The child shook his head.

Xuan Ji handed over a book, "Go and read it."

So Dongli read books day and night, and finally finished reading after three days and three nights. He yawned and ran to find Xuan Ji happily.

Xuan Ji asked again, "Disciple, do you know what is good and evil?"

The child shook his head.

Xuan Ji handed over a book, "Go and finish reading."

Dongli was very obedient, and simply sat on the ground with the book, and read it for three days and three nights.

Xuan Ji was very relieved, "Teacher, this is the martial arts method, go and read it."

Dongli worked tirelessly and was filled with all kinds of books. After a few years, those things often circled in his mind into some wonderful symbols, which were intertwined like wonderful pictures.Later, as long as he thinks of something, he can immediately find the corresponding method, and he has never failed.

The only time it failed was when Xuan Ji died.

Stopped breathing, stiff body, face that doesn't smile.

He tried all kinds of ways, but none of them could bring her back again.He read all the books, read all the historical records, and searched all the ancient books, but he was powerless.

For the first time, he understood what parting is, what life, old age, sickness and death are, and what can't be asked for.

Xuan Ji didn't tell him anything, and until she died, she didn't reveal a single bit of her life experience. When she died, it was like leaving this world forever, leaving no trace of friendship.Dongli was in charge of the Demon Sect, searched for news, and finally found some clues.

The imperial city, the emperor, You Yuanjian...

Qiu Xiaofeng saw Dong Li distracted, this situation is rare, Qiu Xiaofeng waved his hand in front of his eyes, Dong Li came back to his senses, and said, "Who are you?"

Qiu Xiaofeng was taken aback, and broke out in a cold sweat: "You, you don't remember me?"

"Xiaofeng is so easy to lie, just teasing you." Dongli stretched out his hand and squeezed Qiu Xiaofeng's face, pulling and pulling, pampering like playing with a doll.

Qiu Xiaofeng couldn't laugh, this devil's mind has always been problematic, who knows when it would just twitch.

The sun is setting on the west mountain, and the wisteria is fragrant in the evening wind, and the afterglow is scattered on the light-colored wisteria, as if coated with a layer of golden shimmer.Qiu Xiaofeng was held by the demon, and there was a warm feeling in his palm, and the veins were clear.But the achingly bent fingers, the lettering on his calf, the scrape on his forehead, every moment loathed him.

Dong Li didn't care much about Qiu Xiaofeng's face, as long as everything was firmly in his hands, it would not be able to turn the waves.