Different from the previous smiling and gentle appearance, Jing Feitong's face was covered with frost, he turned around and stood beside Shu Lingjia.

He stared at He Zizhuo coldly, then turned his head and looked at Shu Lingjia.

This time Shu Lingjia was being played around by others, he just thought it was really ridiculous, he knew that his face must be very ugly now, it can be said that it was a rare embarrassing moment in Z Ping.

He has always been strong, even if the opponent is Jing Feitong, Shu Lingjia doesn't really want to be seen by him like this, she turned her face, and then pulled the corners of her lips and said: "You're here, pretty fast."

Jing Feitong looked at him, sighed silently, and shook his head slightly.

Before Shu Lingjia could say anything more, Jing Feitong opened his arms and hugged him tightly.

Different from the gentleness in the past, this time his arm was tightened, even a little painful, but it gave people an unparalleled sense of peace of mind.

Such heat and warmth, such disregard.

Shu Lingjia heard Jing Feitong whisper in his ear, "I'm here."

From beginning to end, these four words have not changed.

Shu Lingjia originally wanted to push him away, but when he heard this sentence, he suddenly felt that the energy he had been holding on just now had been vented all of a sudden.

He slowly turned his head to the side, and rested his pillow on Jing Feitong's shoulder, gradually feeling a trace of warmth pouring into his cold heart again.

After a while, Shu Lingjia struggled a little, Jing Feitong let go of him, and rubbed Shu Lingjia's still pale face with his arm.

He could feel his heartache and anger.

This is obviously the person he wished to hold in the palm of his hand and enshrine in his heart, even the slightest bit of harm.

Jing Feitong recalled Shu Lingjia's expression when he told himself that he was going to rescue He Zizhuo, his eyes were so bright, and there was a smile on his face.

At that time, he joked that he was jealous, but he still unconditionally supported Shu Lingjia in doing so. He just wanted to do his best to protect that true love, nature, and innocence. He hoped that Shu Lingjia's dedication would give him Bring peace and joy to yourself.

Just such a simple wish.

And He Zizhuo, why would he use his selfishness to mock the sincerity of others?

At this time, he heard He Zizhuo say "Ling Jia" again, the murderous intent in Jing Feitong's heart froze, when he turned his head, the sword moved freely, and the long sword that was rarely drawn by his waist turned into a silver light , the wind and lightning generally went towards He Zizhuo's face door.

He Zizhuo didn't expect Jing Feitong to make a move suddenly. In a hurry, he flew to the side and at the same time drew his sword with his backhand, standing in front of him to block it.

Jing Feitong's long sword was pulled away and it was nailed into the wall behind He Zizhuo, but with the shadow sword in his hand, the sword energy was separated from the sword edge, so the remaining sword energy still pushed He Zizhuo There was a cut on his arm, and blood gushed out immediately.

Seeing blood, the injury was not serious, but it also cut face unceremoniously.He Zizhuo hadn't figured out Jing Feitong's strength before, but seeing him make a move now, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

He said in a deep voice: "Master Jing, this is a matter between our teachers. It would be impolite for you to intervene."

Jing Feitong said in a cold voice: "Headmaster He, please recognize one thing clearly, Xiao Jia is no longer a member of the Qizong, and this is all caused by you. You keep saying that the sect is revived, but look at the current split of the Qizong You look panic-stricken, don't you think it's a good thing to be in such a sect? Want to be someone else's master, are you worthy?"

Jing Feitong seldom speaks sharply like this. After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and drew his sword back to its sheath, took two steps forward, stared at He Zizhuo and said: "Back then, when all the seniors united to seal Zong Wuxin, it should have been safe. , but you don’t even know when he escaped. The barrier you are guarding should be in charge of blocking, what were you doing at that time, what were you thinking?”

He Zizhuo's face changed slightly, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Be careful with your words!"

Jing Feitong was quite happy to see him finally lost his composure, and said lightly: "In any case, how you want to toss, life and death are your own business. But I am also here today to solemnly warn Sect Leader He, your High-sounding excuses are never a cover for low-level tactics. I don't care whether you can achieve your goal, but if you make him unhappy again, I assure you that the entire Biluo Palace will be the enemy of the Lingxiao School's Qizong. "

He didn't yell at him, but every word pierced to the bottom of his heart, he was extremely cold, and finally added: "Master He, you don't want to see such a situation, do you?"

He Zizhuo had calculated everything, but he never expected that Jing Feitong's reaction would be so strong in this matter, and he could even say something like "the entire Biluo Palace is against the Qizong".

Didn't he know that if the relationship between the two major forces is tense, it will very likely cause turmoil in the entire cultivation world?

It is absolutely impossible for him to do these things just to protect Shu Lingjia, what else is he plotting?

Biluogong's position in the realm of comprehension is inherently ambiguous, and Jing Feitong is always unpredictable and somewhat evil. If he didn't intend to take advantage of it, it would be impossible for him to be so kind to others.

He Zizhuo thought that Shu Lingjia would always suffer from this person and teach him a lesson, but he found that Jing Feitong was very calm. The two had known each other for a long time, and instead of breaking up, it seemed that every time It's all getting closer.

Jing Feitong felt very disgusted, he had finished what he needed to say, so he didn't want to talk to He Zizhuo anymore, took Shu Lingjia's hand, and said softly: "Xiaojia, didn't you just say you want to go down the mountain? Let's go Bar."

Shu Lingjia took a deep breath and said, "Wait a minute."

Jing Feitong frowned slightly, although he didn't want Shu Lingjia and He Zizhuo to say a word, but stopped according to his intention.

Shu Lingjia glanced at He Zizhuo, and finally seemed to have made up his mind, and said, "Actually, it's not that you have changed, but maybe you and I... have never been fellow travelers."

Shu Lingjia closed his eyes and shook his head, lifted the hem of his robe, and slashed down on it with the other hand, only to hear a "hiss".

Shu Lingjia threw the torn robe in front of He Zizhuo, and said, "I will never call you Master again. Regardless of past grievances, the relationship between master and apprentice will be cut off from now on!"

The piece of robe slipped from his fingertips and fluttered to the ground, not only He Zizhuo, but even Jing Feitong did not expect Shu Lingjia to say such words.

After Shu Lingjia finished speaking, she turned around and said to Jing Feitong, "Let's go."

There was no hesitation in his actions and words, but He Zizhuo still caught Shu Lingjia's eyes the moment he turned around.

He suddenly remembered that when Shu Lingjia left Lingxiao Mountain for the first time, he kowtowed him three times to tell him to take care. At that time, there was still sadness and melancholy in his eyes, but this time, there was only indifference.

Seeing Shu Lingjia and Jing Feitong walking towards the outside of the hall, He Zizhuo suddenly shouted: "Ling Jia!"

Shu Lingjia didn't look back, but Jing Feitong stopped, and a deep crack opened in the ground instantly, lying between them.

Jing Feitong said: "Master He, remember what I said."

He and Shu Lingjia left the main hall, and Yujian left Lingxiao Mountain directly.

At this moment, Shu Lingjia felt that this fairy mountain was full of evil spirits in human skin. He didn't even want to look back. He didn't speak all the way, just He rushed forward like the wind and lightning.

Jing Feitong could understand Shu Lingjia's desire to escape as soon as possible, so he didn't say a word, and followed silently half a sword behind.

After a full two or three hours, it seemed that they had flown hundreds of miles away, and the dark clouds gathered in the sky, and it gradually began to rain lightly.

Jing Feitong sighed, turned forward and grabbed Shu Lingjia's hand, and said, "Xiaojia, can you rest for a while?"

Shu Lingjia withdrew his hand, nodded, Yujian fell to the ground, Jing Feitong followed him, looked around, and found a deserted forest.

Just now, the two of them were flying randomly, and they didn't know where they went, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Jing Feitong pointed to a cave at Shu Lingjia, and the two hid in it.

Shu Lingjia sat down on the ground, put his hands on his knees, tilted his head back, leaned against the mountain wall, and looked at the patterns on the rock above his head.

A few strands of messy hair were wetly attached to his forehead, and the rainwater slid down his somewhat thin cheeks, looking like winding tear stains.

After a long time, he let out a long breath.

This feeling is not the relief of finally getting rid of something, but more like a traveler who has trekked in the desert for a long time stopped, looked at the scorching sun above his head and the long road ahead, exhaled and told himself, forget it.

Forget it, resign yourself to fate, don't want to go on anymore.

Jing Feitong walked up to Shu Lingjia, half knelt down and held his face, staring at Shu Lingjia.

Shu Lingjia also slightly opened his eyes and looked at him, the two looked at each other for a moment, and then Jing Feitong kissed.

The rain on the faces of the two smeared together, he kissed extremely lingeringly and tenderly, Shu Lingjia closed his eyes, and after a while, slowly responded to Jing Feitong.

Jing Feitong's arms gently wrapped him in his arms, causing the coolness in Shu Lingjia's heart to dissipate little by little, and then disperse into the blood along with the beating heart.

The bone-piercing coldness and horror seemed to have disappeared, but it went deep into the blood and bone marrow, making it unforgettable.

At this time, Shu Lingjia suddenly wanted to drink a jug of strong wine to drive away the cold.

Jing Feitong patted his head, then took out a handkerchief, wiped Shu Lingjia's face clean, and asked, "Is it better?"

Shu Lingjia was like a small animal with fur, and immediately asked: "Do you think I should be fine now?"

Jing Feitong just smiled and said: "No matter what your current state is, I hope you will be better. I will be happy when you are happy."

Shu Lingjia was silent for a while, her tensed shoulders relaxed slowly, and sighed softly: "It's okay, I just feel a little tired from fighting like this all day long."

Jing Feitong patted his head, and suddenly said: "I'll go out for a while, and you'll be right back after a while."

After he finished speaking, he left in a hurry, and the surroundings fell into silence and darkness, only the sound of pattering rain could be heard, which became more and more urgent.

Shu Lingjia didn't bother to think about anything, closed his eyes and rested his mind, not long after, he heard the sound of footsteps entering the cave, and then, a slightly warm thing with the smell of wine gently pasted his face. .

Shu Lingjia opened his eyes and found that Jing Feitong came back with two jars of wine. Because it was warm, the aroma of the wine was particularly obvious, and it could be smelled as Zhuyeqing.

It was raining heavily outside, but there was not a single drop of water on the jar.

Jing Feitong smiled and said: "It rains all night long, and the grass and trees are washed. You can listen to the sound of the rain and enjoy the wonderful scenery. It's a good time, so it should be served with wine. Mr. Shu, please?"

Shu Lingjia stared at him intently, a smile finally appeared on his face, and said, "Please."

He took the wine jar, opened the mud seal, tilted his head up and poured the wine into the mouth, and poured a small half of it in one breath, feeling the burning feeling from the throat to the stomach, very refreshing.

Jing Feitong really knew what he wanted.

Jing Feitong touched the wine jar with him, and followed Shu Lingjia's example, raised his head and poured half of the jar into his stomach, also without any ambiguity.

Shu Lingjia said: "You don't need to comfort me, and you don't need to be careful, I'm just a little tired."

"Many times, I thought I had let go and recognized everything, but in fact, I was not as firm and decisive as I imagined. Now is an opportunity to cut off the past, and in a sense, develop Z This matter... is fine..."

Jing Feitong said: "Do you feel pain?"

Shu Lingjia tilted her head and thought for a while, then said, "A little bit."

Jing Feitong smiled, leaned over to give him a hug, and said, "What about now?"

Shu Lingjia looked at him.

Jing Feitong said: "If the things we saw in our dreams were true, hundreds of years would have passed since our acquaintance and parting. But even so, my demons still haven't subsided. Before I met you, I struggled and drowned in nightmares every day, and my heart ached, but isn't this normal?"

"It hurts, it means there is love, and only in this way can you feel the same happiness and sweetness."

Jing Feitong smiled and turned his head to look at the rainstorm outside, and said: "After meeting you, I realized why I have such deep demons. It must be that I can't forget so many joys in the past, so I can stay. Bar."

Shu Lingjia said: "Actually, by now, I should have known... who He Zizhuo is, he is different from us, even the warmth he made before is probably only half-truth and half-false. "

He took a sip of his wine, and looked up at the night outside the cave: "But I just hope he can pretend better, so that I don't see his coldness and sinister so clearly, and also let me at least be in other places." Don't look so embarrassing and ridiculous in front of people... In this case, there is still something worth cherishing about the past in my life."

"But he doesn't even want to pretend anymore. Since he wants to be false, why can't he be false to the end?"

Jing Feitong shook his hand: "You are not embarrassed, you have done nothing wrong. I believe that at that time, what many people thought in their hearts was that they only wished to have someone like you around them."

Shu Lingjia smiled and said: "Okay, you've talked about this, how can I bother about it anymore? It's just that I abandoned someone who should have recognized it long ago, so it's not a big deal. Big event. It's over!"

Jing Feitong looked at him with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you can't make it through, you don't get bored, I can talk about it every day."

Shu Lingjia lowered his head and smiled, thought for a while and said: "The trouble now is that I don't know where my senior brother has gone, and what kind of agreement he has reached with Yan Yu."

Jing Feitong said: "Is Luo Xiao really Jiaxuan's eldest son?"

Shu Lingjia nodded: "He admitted it himself, and he does have the blood of the demon race in his body, so it should be fine."

Jing Feitong said: "Let me think about it, I vaguely heard Yuetao mention a few words about his eldest brother. The Demon Emperor has never been a queen, and the power of the mother clan of these princes is also comparable. An eldest son of noble birth, who should be the closest to the throne, but because of his poor health, he has to stay away from hiding his strengths and bide his time, or even go far away... If I were him, I hoped to become the head of Ling Xiao, would I What do you want to do?"

He looked at Shu Lingjia questioningly: "Use Ling Xiao as an enemy of the demons, destroy the demons for revenge, or increase the advantage over other princes?"

Jing Feitong's two inferences are reasonable, but Shu Lingjia remembered what Luo Xiao told him before.

Among the entire sect, only Shu Lingjia knows that Luo Xiao's health has been gradually improving, and now he has almost recovered, and his strength should not be underestimated.

And he never concealed his ambition to become the master in front of Shu Lingjia.

Shu Lingjia still remembers that Luo Xiao said to him at that time, "Everyone has always thought that I am in poor health and embarrassing, and never let me try, so they asserted that I can't, I can't do it, I can't do it" , then I will make a big event and let them see it."

He also said that once it was done, whether there was a place or not was all meaningless.

In fact, these words are not necessarily false. It must have been a great regret for Luo Xiao to have to hand over the regent position at the beginning, and the Ling Xiao faction was another opportunity and springboard for him to make up for his regret.

So under such circumstances, even if he had a deal with Yan Yu, the goals and interests of the two would hardly agree.

Shu Lingjia suddenly felt his heart move and let out an "ah".

Jing Feitong said: "What?"

Shu Lingjia said: "Among the chaos in the hall just now, the eldest brother said five words to me before he fled. I didn't hear clearly at that time, but now I suddenly think of what it is."

He raised his eyes and said word by word: "Yes, 'Three Venerable Siming Cauldron'."

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