[Shooting Eagle] East Evil Chasing Love

The scorching sun in August is like a fire umbrella. Even in the mountains, the weather is a bit hot.

The sky was so bright that it looked like a large sheet of hot white tinplate.The twigs of the weeping willows in the yard were motionless, the shadows of the trees shrank into a ball, and the leaves covered with a layer of dust were curled up limply.

Under the heat of the morning, Miss Nanqin was spreading rice to feed the chickens and ducks, while secretly watching the three people standing in a row in the yard, watching the three people bow their heads without saying a word, just Standing in front of the door, she knew that the girl who was about her age was Mr. Feng's maid, and those two young men were her senior brothers, but she didn't know why the anger between these people was so awkward.

At this moment, all of them were standing in the yard with serious faces. Could it be that Mr. Feng's condition has changed?

But she remembered that Mr. Feng even drank some porridge... These people looked like quack knights, but behaved more like quacks.

In the room, Huang Yaoshi was sitting by the bed. Feng Heng noticed that he was staring at him with mixed emotions in his heart, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

He originally wanted to leave in a cool way, but now that Huang Yaoshi found him in such a desolate state, it was his own fault.

He couldn't help laughing bitterly in his heart, but he still remembered what Qiu Qianren said when he was talking nonsense in Hezhong County, so he asked softly:

"Are you okay?"

Huang Yaoshi said in a deep voice:

"Naturally, it's painful and worrying. Fortunately, only this body is still intact."

He looked at Feng Hengbai's transparent cheeks, which became paler and paler, and he felt pity and pity in his heart, so he asked in a low voice:

"When you left the island, didn't you tell me to wait for you to come back? Why did you disappear again?"

Feng Heng said:

"I'm not lying to you. I really planned to go and go back at first... But, I suddenly changed my mood and wanted to walk around."

There is nothing wrong with listening to this. Before, Huang Yaoshi could only think that he was angry with himself, but now it sounds that Huang Yaoshi is just more heartbroken. If he hadn't let Ah Heng down and sad, how could he be here? In that case, leave alone.

Regret and pain quickly filled Huang Yaoshi's heart like cotton that had absorbed water.He clenched his fists and tried hard to control his emotions. Feng Heng sensed his emotional fluctuations and comforted him:

"It's not because of Brother Zhou, and you don't need to explain the reason to me. I send Brother Zhou away just because I don't want conflict between you two. Brother Zhou has a temper that can't be explained clearly in a sentence or two. You can't say it." Make a fuss on the island before you give up."

Feng Heng said all this is just to let Huang Yaoshi not to bring up this matter again, after all it is not something glorious for him to cheat Zhou Botong, so it would be futile to talk about it now.

But Huang Yaoshi didn't appreciate it, he only heard him say in a deep voice:

"It's a long story, and we have to start with the discussion on swords in Mount Hua."

Feng Heng was also surprised when he heard what he said, and turned his head to look, only to see Huang Yaoshi's deep and sharp eyes looking straight at him like the light of a sword, and only heard his deep voice floating:

"Brother Chongyang won the "Nine Yin Manual" with all his strength that day. Before he went down the mountain, he said a few words to me in private. The person with the title of number one in the world has gone, and the person who snatched the scriptures will inevitably come back again, and all the conspiracies and schemes will be targeted at Quanzhen."

Huang Yaoshi saw that Feng Heng was listening seriously, so he continued:

"Although the Quanzhen Seven Masters were taught by Brother Chongyang, there are many people who are stronger than them in martial arts. Although Zhou Botong should not be underestimated, he has a childlike heart, but he has no heart to guard against others. The "Nine Yin Manual" is composed of such Quanzhen It is really a disaster rather than a blessing to teach them to keep. Brother Chongyang naturally understands this, so he begged me to find a way to store the scriptures in a safe place away from Quanzhen after he passed away. After thinking about it, There is no place in this world that is absolutely safe, and it is better to destroy the scriptures than to lie to the Quanzhen Sect to hide them.”

When Huang Yaoshi said this, he stopped talking after a pause.

Feng Heng went to look at him again, only to see him hanging his head, looking at his own palms on his knees in a daze, Feng Heng didn't say a word, for a long time Huang Yaoshi said slowly:

"But people are selfish, and I'm just an ordinary martial artist. To destroy a peerless book of mind is like smashing a jar of century-old wine in front of an alcoholic. I decided to do it, so I thought of a way to secretly write down the first volume of the scriptures."

Feng Heng was surprised when he heard this, and it turned out that the mastermind of the seizing of scriptures was actually Wang Zhenren.In this way, Wang Zhenren had already arranged the affairs of life and death properly, and Feng Heng was speechless for a while.

Huang Yaoshi only hoped that his words could resolve Feng Heng's uneasiness and doubts, so he looked at him with burning eyes, hoping to get a response from him even with a smile or a nod.

Unexpectedly, Feng Heng didn't look at him, just bowed his head and said nothing.

Aunt Qin's voice came from outside the window, she was probably talking with Mei Ruohua and the others.

Inside the room, Feng Heng raised his arm and leveled his palm. His slender fingers were slender and powerful. Huang Yaoshi restrained the urge to hold that hand into his own, and looked at Feng Heng for no reason.

At this time, Feng Heng also looked at Huang Yaoshi, and his eyes met, only to see Feng Heng opened his mouth and asked:

"Look, what is in my hand?"

Huang Yaoshi followed his reputation and saw a crystal clear glass bottle suddenly appearing in Feng Heng's empty hand.

Huang Yaoshi's eyes widened and he was taken aback. He was not surprised because Feng Heng was able to take objects out of thin air. After all, it was not the first time he had seen inexplicable objects coming from nowhere.It happened that he also had one of this water-blue vial. The difference was that his vial was used to hold Jiuhua Yulu Pills, but this bottle was obviously filled with liquid.

The vial was held in Feng Heng's hand and rubbed back and forth, only to hear him say:

"You should be familiar with this thing. In this world, apart from the one in your hand, this is the only thing left in my hand. Apart from this, there is no third person who has this thing."

As he spoke, Zhanyan smiled at Huang Yaoshi, and his clear eyes suddenly shone brightly.Just listen to him whisper:

"If I want to say why I am so sure that no third person can know about this thing, it is because this thing is not a thing in this time and space, and I who brought this thing is naturally not a person in this time and space."

Huang Yaoshi couldn't understand for a while, what is meant by a person who is not from this time and space.

He looked at Feng Heng suspiciously, and Feng Heng explained to him without hesitation, saying:

"That is to say, I am not from this era, not from the Song Dynasty, nor from the Kingdom of Jin, and certainly not from this world."

"So although I don't have internal strength, I can fly over walls and shoot like lightning."

Huang Yaoshi heard the strangeness, and blurted out:

"Then where are you from?"

The voice that answered him was not loud, but soft and firm:

"I'm from the future."

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