Heaven

The most incomprehensible thing in the world is the human heart, but the master of Mingxinya can do exactly this, no one has any secrets in front of him!

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Through the light amber transparent eyeballs, one can see the entangled black marks on the bottom of the eyes.

In the dark cell, being stared at by such a pair of eyes that can't focus for a long time, anyone will feel a little creepy.

Doesn't he even need to blink?

Ji Kongqing tested the strength of the chains tied to her hands, thinking with some doubts.

"Are you the fifth brother he keeps talking about?" The person who was hanging on the other side suddenly said, his tone seemed to be a bit uncut, "It's nothing special..."

Qiu Yueren's voice had a cool taste, but it was very pleasing to the ear.

"Uh..." Ji Kongqing was slightly embarrassed.Why did he think I was Mingrui?Aquan and I obviously don't look alike at all, but Mingrui and his brothers also don't look alike at all. Could it be that he looks like his mother?He mused over how he wanted to explain his identity.

"I know, you are not his fifth brother, you are his fifth sister-in-law!" Qiu Yue continued, "Why did he come so slowly? How long do you want me to hang here?"

Huh?How did he know that Jing Mingquan was following in the dark?

Not long ago, Ji Kongqing arrived at the place agreed on the note, but the other party arranged a carriage to take him elsewhere.Since there was no trace of Qiu Yueren, Ji Kongqing didn't dare to act rashly, so she had to go to a dilapidated inn according to the other party's request.

The moment Ji Kongqing smelled the scent of Mixiang, Ji Kongqing immediately resorted to tricks, pretended to faint on the ground, and let a group of people who appeared suddenly kidnap him away.I believe that Jing Mingquan and the masters of Tingfenglou will be able to track him down and find each other's lair.

But how did these Qiuyue people know about it?Was it his guess?

Ji Kongqing suddenly remembered a legend, eyes so different from ordinary people... Could he be the owner of Mingxin Cliff?If that's the case, there is really nothing to hide from him.

"It's just what you think." Qiu Yueren said suddenly, "But I have been away from Mingxinya for a long time."

Sure enough, he is the master of Mingxin Cliff who has the pupil of truth!

Ji Kongqing couldn't help being surprised.

I don't know when, there has been a legend circulating in the rivers and lakes. For generations on Mingxin Cliff, there is a person with eyes that can see through everything. No one has a secret in front of him.

As the saying goes, the heart is separated from the belly.The most difficult thing in the world to see clearly is the human heart. No matter how close the person is, no one can say that he really understands the other person.With their own obsessions, the men brought their fiancées who were about to get married, the generals brought their confidantes who wanted to entrust them with important responsibilities, and one after another people who wanted to know the secrets in other people's hearts went to Mingxin Cliff to seek proof.

The owner of Mingxin Cliff only took one thing at a time and answered one question.What he wants is often of extremely high value, but there are still people who come to ask for it in an endless stream.

Someone once discussed who is the richest in the martial arts world.Speaking of the world's No. [-] bodyguard agency and the world's No. [-] family, someone suddenly thought of Mingxinya.Countless rare treasures have been collected in more than a hundred years, and countless people are waiting at the foot of the mountain holding rare treasures in their hands. If it is said to be rich, who can compare to Mingxin Cliff?

According to legend, the owner of Mingxin Cliff lived an extremely extravagant and corrupt life. The exquisite and luxurious food and clothing are rare in the world, which is even better than the monarchs of all countries. The whole mountain is full of his concubines and servants...

It's just that I heard that Mingxinya suddenly closed the door to thank guests a few years ago, presumably it was because of Qiuyue's departure.But how could he give up his good life and leave resolutely, and how could he have a close relationship with Ah Quan...?

"You want to know about me and him? That would be a long story... Huh? Someone is coming!" Qiu Yue listened attentively.

Ji Kongqing was startled. Hearing Qiu Yue's breathing, he probably didn't know martial arts, but his hearing was better than his own. Could it be that his eyes...?

It's a pity that there is no time for them to continue their communication, and Wushuang walked in with a small copper basin.

Ji Kongqing and Qiu Yueren were shocked at the same time, as if they were entangled in something, unable to move for a while.

It's Muruo's blood!

Ji Kongqing immediately realized what was in the copper basin.

"Mo Feng, don't come to Wuyang." Suddenly realizing that Ji Kongqing's current state is obviously not compatible with Wuyang, Wushuang smiled awkwardly, "I mean, it's been a long time."

He carefully placed the copper basin in his hand on the table.

Mo Feng...

It's been a long time since anyone called themselves that.Ji Kongqing recalled the years when he was with Wushuang, he was considerate and considerate, just like the image of a gentle big brother, which has not been erased from his heart so far.

Knowing that he is actually the confidant of Wei Guoguo Guoshi, and when he wanted to dedicate himself to Prince Wei, Ji Kongqing guessed that he must have some difficulties.He didn't know what Wushuang's difficulties were until he saw Wushuang again on the snow peak.

In fact, that can't be regarded as any difficulty, but that he has made a choice in front of love.

Ji Kongqing had never seen such a straightforward nostalgia in Wushuang's eyes before, he suddenly wanted to understand who the object of Wushuang's repressed yearning was in the dance troupe in the past.

"It's been a long time, brother Wushuang, how are you doing all these years?" Ji Kongqing smiled.It didn't look like he was in a cold prison cell at all, but his expression looked like he was greeting a long-lost friend in a restaurant.

"Me?" Wushuang pondered for a moment, as if remembering something, and showed a shy smile, "I've had a pretty good life these past few years."

"Hey...why do you have to deceive yourself?" Qiu Yueren interrupted suddenly, "Your wish will never come true in your life, so how can you be living a good life?"

"What did you say?" Wushuang's face turned pale for a moment, and he reached out to grab the handle of the knife at his waist.

"Huh? Did I not explain clearly enough?" Qiu Yueren's tone was flat, "I said, your wish will never come true, and your master will never hug you."

"You!" Wu Shuang's face became paler, and there was a bit of murderous intent in his eyes.

Qiu Yueren was not moved at all, and sighed: "I know what he is just by looking at him. You should change the master as soon as possible!"

Wushuang's chest heaved, as if he was very angry with him.But the next moment he smiled: "I think it's better for you to worry about your future. Do you know why the Lord left this small pot of blood before leaving?"

Qiu Yueren raised his eyebrows a little bored: "I like to talk but not to talk."

"The removed fresh flesh and blood can only be turned into useful medicinal materials if it is immediately mixed with the Lord's blood." Wushuang's expression appeared a bit ferocious, "I will cut off your head with a knife in a moment, and paint it all over the Lord's blood." There's blood."

"Medical materials? Brother Wushuang, what medicinal materials are you talking about?" Ji Kongqing looked puzzled.He remembered that Muruo also said on Xuefeng that he took the flesh and blood of the descendants of heaven and man in order to use it as medicine for Emperor Wei.

"Mo Feng, you are still as curious as before!" Hearing Ji Kongqing's voice, Wushuang seemed to have regained some composure, "I don't know that curiosity can sometimes kill people."

Ji Kongqing smiled wryly in his heart, after so many things later, how could he be as naive as before?The reason why he pretended to be the same as before was just to bring back Wushuang's memories and hope that he would show more flaws.It's really unexpected that he and Wushuang will come to this step one day!

"The lord wants to refine the elixir for your majesty, and the flesh and blood of heaven and man are the main medicine." Wushuang glanced at Ji Kongqing who was hanging by iron chains, gritted his teeth, and said, "Mo Feng, don't worry. I His knife skills are very good and will never cause you pain."

Elixir of life!

Ji Kongqing was shocked.I had heard that Emperor Wei pursued Daoism and immortality and ignored government affairs, but I didn't expect Wushuang to use the flesh and blood of living people to refine medicine for him!Such an evil prescription is really unheard of!

"It's useless to talk too much. Mo Feng, because of our past friendship, let me send you on your way first!" Wu Shuang pulled out the scimitar from his waist, and smiled apologetically at Ji Kongqing.

At the same time, Zhao Guo, the Chu army camp——

"Do you think this is really useful?" Old Gao looked at Jing Mingrui suspiciously, his right hand holding Shenhua trembled slightly, "He... he doesn't even have half of the blood of heaven and man in him!"

When he first learned about the magical use of the divine flower, he had done some research.It's a pity that he later discovered that the flower of the gods can only be used on the descendants of heaven and man. As for why it can heal wounds, he really can't see why. He can only explain it with the strange treasure of heaven and man.

When Jing Mingrui woke up, Li Di's condition was extremely critical.

He looked at Li Di, who was covered in golden needles all over his body, and Lao Gao, who was obviously a little out of his mind and kept mumbling to himself, and he knew that the situation might not be good.He sighed, there was only one way in this situation.

"It doesn't matter. Although the innate treasure is difficult for ordinary people to bear, it will be fine if it is symbiotic for a lifetime." Jing Mingrui instructed Lao Gao to put the magic flower into the wound on Li Di's chest, and gently flicked it back and forth with his fingers. Say a long string of weird notes...

"ЧХмДЖЗЕЯЭЙАРЛФ..."

The emerald green light of the divine flower and the golden light in Jing Mingrui's palm echoed and intertwined, appearing brighter and brighter.

The wound on Li Di's body began to heal obviously, and it took less than a stick of incense. When the light disappeared, except for the blood around him that could prove his injury just now, the person lying on the bed seemed to be a normal person with a ruddy complexion. .

Lao Gao's reddish eyes widened, he touched the solid chest that didn't even leave a scar, and felt the strong heartbeat under his palm.He gasped loudly, overwhelmed with excitement.

"He, he, he, he's completely healed!" Lao Gao suddenly turned his face away, "There won't be any side effects, right?" It's because the medicine is still poisonous, so the miracle of almost bringing the dead back to life won't leave any sequelae, right?

Jing Mingrui nodded with a serious face: "Except for the fact that he will recover immediately when he is injured, and he will not get sick for a lifetime, there should be nothing. Oh yes! He also has an extra flower on his chest than ordinary people."

Lao Gao glared at him: "Then when will he wake up?"

"It should be soon..." Jing Mingrui snapped his fingers, "Forget it, you stay here and guard him, I'd better go to sleep somewhere else!"

He waved his hand and walked out of his big tent.

A gust of warm summer wind blew by, but Jing Mingrui's face suddenly turned pale, and he coughed in a low voice.