Drunk lying on the setting sun for the king

Hai Jing could still withstand Ji Qianhuan's internal strength, but when he saw Feng Xiangyue's appearance, he was startled, flew out, hugged Feng Xiangyue, and just before Ji Qianhuan's body was pressed down, he Rescued from danger.

The two hugged each other and rolled around on the ground before getting up steadily, Feng Xiangyue clutched his chest, coughed a few times, the long sword involuntarily dropped from his hand, and fell to the ground with a "clang".

After Ji Qianhuan fell, he also rolled on the ground before standing up in embarrassment.He wiped the sweat off his face, and was uncommonly shocked, but seeing Feng Xiangyue's expression, he felt a little relieved, and smiled contemptuously at Hai Jing, "It seems that your companion can't make a move anymore, Hai Jing, you can do it alone. Be my opponent!"

Unexpectedly, Hai Jing supported Feng Xiangyue, and also laughed, "Why, do you think you can fight again?"

Ji Qianhuan was stunned for a moment, a scar suddenly appeared from his left shoulder to his chest, and then he spat out blood like a "chi" sound, dyeing the cassock even more eye-catching.He held onto the wound and staggered a few steps, his eyes pulsating with anger, almost igniting Feng Xiangyue, "...under that situation...you can still make the final blow?!"

Feng Xiangyue panted slightly, spat out a mouthful of blood, and snorted coldly, "Don't underestimate me, bastard!"

Ji Qianhuan gritted her teeth loudly, and the pain from the wound became more and more intense.He expected Feng Xiangyue to be unable to move at this time, and Hai Jing would not chase after him, so he leaped into the sky with the Yuehua sword in hand.

The monk's robe flew up with his movements, and drops of blood fell down, and a sinister sentence echoed in the air, "I'll spare your lives for now, but today you don't want to escape from Haoxia Mountain!"

In just an instant, he disappeared into the darkness.Hai Jing looked at the direction he was leaving, clicked his tongue lightly, and suddenly heard Feng Xiangyue's low moan, and hurriedly hugged him into his arms, "How are you?"

"It's just a small injury, don't make a fuss, I'll be fine with some breath adjustment." Feng Xiangyue felt the pain in her chest, but tried to pretend nothing happened, pushed Hai Jing away and sat cross-legged on the ground, with her hands on her knees, slowly Slowly regulate the breath in the body.

Hai Jing didn't want to disturb him, so he picked up the Luoxia sword and sat quietly beside him.After a long while, Feng Xiangyue let out a long breath, seemed to have recovered a little, and slowly opened his eyes, "I didn't expect to meet this person here, it seems that the power of Zhu Lian Island has infiltrated into the eight sects .”

Hai Jing folded his hands behind his head, leaned against the wall and looked sideways at Feng Xiangyue, "What is the origin of that Ji Qianhuan? He has such a high skill."

"He is one of the four demon lords of Zhu Lian Island, and the people on the island call him the Thousand Faced Demon Lord." Feng Xiangyue stared at the ground with a somewhat gloomy expression.

"Four demon kings? What are those? This title sounds quite powerful." Hai Jing couldn't help being curious.

Feng Xiangyue sighed slightly, "Not only do they sound powerful, but their own martial arts are very strong. No matter which one of them is in the Central Plains, they can dominate the martial arts world... You saw it just now, you and I joined forces Only barely defeated him."

"Oh? If that's the case, why are they all willing to sacrifice their lives for Zhu Lian Island?" Hai Jing also became somewhat interested in Zhu Lian Island for a while.

"This is exactly the strength of Zhu Lian Island's island owner... The truly terrifying one should be this man..." Feng Xiangyue's eyes flashed a sharp look, with resentment and remorse at the same time.

Seeing his appearance, Hai Jing hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively: "...Speaking of the island owner, from what Ji Qianhuan said just now, have you met him?"

Feng Xiangyue suddenly fell silent. Seeing this, Hai Jing patted him on the shoulder lightly, "Sorry, I shouldn't have asked so many questions. If you don't want to say it, then don't."

Unexpectedly, when he withdrew his hand, Feng Xiangyue grabbed him and clenched his palm as if wanting to vent something, "...my brother and I only saw him once when we were working on the boat... ...Afterwards he wanted to take the two of us into the palace, that's why we wanted to escape...unexpectedly, someone found us halfway, and my brother wanted to save me..."

His words were overwhelmed by sobs, Hai Jing fell silent for a moment, seeing him so sad, felt a pang of sadness in his chest for no reason, and held his hand back.

Feeling Haijing's silent comfort, Feng Xiangyue took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and continued: "That's why I have been trying to find Zhu Lian Island all these years and take revenge. The reason why I targeted the Xue family was precisely Because they are actually the minions of Zhu Lian Island, responsible for capturing young girls from the Central Plains."

After hearing this, Hai Jing couldn't help but feel serious, "Did those people who were captured become slaves on the island?"

Feng Xiangyue pursed her lips and nodded slowly, "That's right, they stabbed Zhu Lian's marks somewhere on the bodies of those children and put them on the island to work. In the middle, they will be taken into the palace and become forbidden, they will be humiliated, and they will be sold back to the Central Plains after being tired of being played. ..."

Hai Jing held Feng Xiangyue's hand tighter, and suddenly felt more pity for him, "In this way, you also suffered a lot back then."

"If I can change my brother back, I don't care no matter how much hardship I suffer." Feng Xiangyue gritted his teeth, and his voice became harsh for a moment, "Although my family was poor back then, the whole family was harmonious, but Xue Xin That old thief killed my parents and sent me and my brother to that hell! I will never forget his disgusting look in my life!"

Hai Jing also put his other hand on the back of his hand, and his words were a little sad, "So, the Xue family and the Cheng family have destroyed countless families in order to arrest people for Zhu Lian Island. No wonder it took two years. Before that, you will destroy Chengjiazhuang."

However, Feng Xiangyue shook his head, "I want to ask them about the location of Zhu Lian Island, how could I kill them? It was a chess piece that the people of Zhu Lian Island deliberately discarded after they realized that I was eyeing the married couple... and In order not to follow in the same footsteps, the Xue family destroyed Fengye Manor and sought the protection of Hai Lan Manor."

Hai Jing suddenly stood up in shock, her face sank slightly, "...If this is the case, didn't the Xue family sneak into Hailan Villa premeditatedly?!"

Feng Xiangyue glanced at Hai Jing, then laughed suddenly, feeling inexplicably sour in her heart, "Seeing that you usually look like you don't care about anything, but you value Hailan Villa more than anything else... just now, you still don't care about anything." It is really rare to follow Ji Qianhuan's way."

This time it was Hai Jing's turn to be silent, Feng Xiangyue saw that he was silent, and his thoughts became more complicated, "The old owner of Hailan Villa...your father...do you like him very much?"

Hai Jing laughed at himself, let out a breath slowly, and sat down again, "I don't like that feeling, maybe it's more appropriate to say it's a kind of worship... To me, he is as inviolable as a god."

After Feng Xiangyue listened, he didn't speak any more, and looked at the ground ecstatically, thoughtfully.Hai Jing also stopped talking about this topic, and moved towards Feng Xiangyue, "Stop talking about it, do you feel better?"

"En." Feng Xiangyue nodded, his eyes suddenly wandered further, and he whispered, "After telling you these things, I feel much more comfortable."

Hai Jing smiled, gently rubbed Feng Xiangyue's hair, and said softly, "If you want to talk about it in the future, just come to me, I'll be there for you anytime."

Feng Xiangyue avoided his hand sideways, glanced at him uncomfortably, and said in an inaudible voice: "...will you really stay by my side forever?"

His words were almost breathed out, as if he was asking Hai Jing, but also as if he was asking himself, every word contained a different kind of emotion.But Hai Jing didn't hear what he was saying, so he moved closer to him, "What?"

"...It's nothing." Feng Xiangyue suddenly felt that he had slipped his words, and pushed Hai Jing so that the distance between the two of them was no longer so close, "I'm fine now, think about how we got the Haishan Zhi, and leave Tianfa Temple. "

Hai Jing no longer delved into what Feng Xiangyue wanted to say just now. He folded his hands in thought for a moment, and his eyes suddenly fell on the bone outside the door, "...Although I don't know why Ji Qianhuan didn't dispose of this bone, but now We can make a fuss out of it."

After hearing this, Feng Xiangyue sneered, "Are you going to tell those silly monks that the real Xuan Mo is dead? How could they possibly believe our words, not to mention, what evidence do you have to prove that this is Xuan Mo's corpse?"

Haijing patted Feng Xiangyue's shoulder with his hand, "Don't worry, we just need to tell someone about it." He squinted his eyes and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, his words were chilling, " That Ji Qianhuan actually pretended to be my father in front of me, one day I must make him pay the price!"