Yi Xifeng and He Mengqing left Xuantian Yuxu Palace and returned to their residence without saying a word.

When the two were about to say goodbye, Yi Xifeng finally couldn't help but said, "Why did you agree to go to the Mara Sect and kill Shangguan Hongxi?"

He Mengqing asked back: "Do you believe in fate?"

Yi Xifeng replied: "I only believe that people's fate is in their own hands."

He Mengqing looked into the distance, the sky was as blue as washing, with a few clouds floating, "I used to feel that everything here has nothing to do with me. Later, someone close to me died at the hands of the Demon Sect, and I just Knowing that if I don't do something, I'll just lose forever."

Yi Xifeng was silent for a while, and said, "If you must go to the Demon Cult, let me go with you."

He Mengqing shook her head and said, "No, going to the Demon Sect is extremely difficult and dangerous, and you may lose your life."

"You were worried that I would lose my life, didn't you think I would worry about you too?" Yi Xifeng looked at He Mengqing and said, his eyes were dark and full of emotions.

"I know, I'm your junior brother, so you will naturally worry about me." He Mengqing turned her head and turned her face to Yi Xifeng.

"No, my worry about you is not only the brother's worry about the younger brother, but also because you are my sweetheart." Yi Xifeng said what had been buried in his heart for a long time.

Yi Xifeng's words sounded like a thunderbolt to He Mengqing's ears.He didn't know how to respond, and he froze on the spot.

In fact, he had been vaguely aware of Yi Xifeng's affection before, but he pretended not to know.When Yi Xifeng really said it, even though he was mentally prepared, he was still surprised.

Yi Xifeng continued: "Because you are my sweetheart, so even if I die, I hope you can live well."

He Mengqing lowered her head and did not speak.

"I told you this today, not because I want you to respond to me immediately, I just want you to know that there is someone who is always waiting for you and thinking about you forever." Yi Xifeng paused, "So , I hope you can cherish your life, because if you die, I will definitely not live alone. Your life is not only your life, but also mine. "

"You are so stupid." He Mengqing said in a low voice.

Yi Xifeng smiled and said: "I didn't say it before, because I was afraid that you would alienate me after I said it, but if I don't say it today, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future. As long as you don't alienate me, you can treat me as a fool .”

He Mengqing took a deep breath and said, "I..."

Yi Xifeng interrupted He Mengqing, "If you want to reject me, then you must not tell me. Even if you leave me a thought, it is better than telling me that there is no possibility."

He Mengqing stopped talking again, her heart was in a mess.

"You must be tired today, take a good rest, I won't bother you anymore." Yi Xifeng walked back to his room step by step.

He Mengqing also went back to his room, all kinds of thoughts were disturbing him, which made his head hurt a little.He simply didn't think about anything, and fell asleep with his head covered.

……

In the next few days, He Mengqing always felt embarrassed when he saw Yi Xifeng.But nothing seemed to happen to Yi Xifeng, and his love for He Meng was still the same as before.

He Mengqing originally planned to stay in Kunlun for a few more days before setting off, but news came that the Demon Cult had wiped out a middle-level sect, so he had no choice but to leave, otherwise, if he postponed for one more day, the Demon Cult would create countless more murder.

Before leaving, Si Xingwei hosted a farewell banquet for him.

There were countless delicacies and wines at the banquet, but this banquet was not joyful, but rather sad.The people who participated in the banquet were all dressed in white, looking at them like snow.Because everyone knew in their hearts that once He Mengqing left, he would never come back.

But this person went without hesitation.

Many people toasted He Mengqing, he pretended to drink a few glasses, and Yi Xifeng scrambled to drink for him.

Yi Xifeng laughed while drinking, but he laughed as if he was crying.

Holding the wine glass, Si Xingwei walked towards He Mengqing, "I'm sorry."

"You have nothing to feel sorry for me." He Mengqing smiled faintly.

Si Xingwei raised his wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.It was obviously a fine wine, but he felt that it tasted extremely bitter.

After drinking for three rounds, the banquet was full of drunks.

He Mengqing sat on the ground, and the drunk Yi Xifeng leaned against him.It was the first time he took a closer look at this person. Yi Xifeng had a straight nose and sharp features.Because his appearance is too outstanding, he has never cared about other people's appearance.At this time, he looked carefully and found that Yi Xifeng's appearance could be called handsome.

Suddenly, Liao Heguang, Xie Mengjun and Shao Huai walked in.

When Si Xingwei saw Shao Huai, he looked at Liao Heguang with doubts, "Why are you with this person?"

Everyone in the Kunlun Sect knows that Shao Huai, a disciple of Yuxi Peak, is an undercover agent of the Demon Sect.

Shao Huai smiled and said, "Because Peak Master Liao is the hall master of my demon sect."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.

It would not be surprising to say that the Devil's Cult has undercover agents in all major sects, but it would be shocking to say that the Devil's Sect's undercover agents are actually the master of a peak.

Some people want to stand up, but find that they can't lift their strength.

Shao Huai said: "Don't waste your time, the wine you just drank has been drugged by us."

"Liao Heguang, you are also an undercover agent of the Devil's Cult!" No matter how well-bred Si Xingwei is, at this moment, anger can't help but appear on his face.

"In the righteous way, there are only some hypocrites, and the Mara Sect is what I want." Liao Heguang looked down at Si Xingwei, and he finally tore off the gentle disguise, revealing his sinister nature.

He Mengqing looked at Xie Mengjun, "Then what about you, why are you collaborating with the Demon Cult?"

Shao Huai said: "It's your fault. As long as you are still alive, he will pass on the title of Patriarch of the Xie family to you, so he has no choice but to collude with the Demon Cult. You must have been framed before, and you must really want to know Who is behind the scenes is your uncle."

Xie Mengjun looked gloomy and didn't say a word.He didn't understand why Shaohuai had to say so many things. In his opinion, killing all these people would be enough.

"I see." He Mengqing said lightly.

Si Xingwei looked at the three people and said, "Everyone has been lurking in the righteous way for a long time, why did you jump out today?"

Shaohuai said: "There is an order in the religion that Xie Xiuran cannot be allowed to go to the Moro religion. If anyone can kill Xie Xiuran, he will be the deputy leader of the Moro religion, and there will be countless rewards."

He Mengqing sneered, "It's a good plot, a good plan."

Shao Huai walked up to He Mengqing, and he took off his gloves, revealing a pair of red palms, "Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for making an enemy of the Holy Cult."

After finishing speaking, he slapped He Mengqing's Tian Ling Gai with his palm.

The next moment, his severed hand flew up.

He Mengqing stood up, her eyes were as cold as ice, and she held a bloody sword in her hand.

Shao Huai was surprised: "You are not poisoned!"

"I've let you down." He Mengqing slashed at Shao Huai's throat with his sword.

Shao Huai fell to the ground, dying of breath.

He Mengqing didn't expect that before the battle, he didn't want to drink and wanted to keep his head clear, so he poured the drink on his sleeve, which actually saved his life.

Both Xie Mengjun and Liao Heguang knew that they were not He Mengqing's opponent, so they fled separately.

He Meng thought about it and decided to go after Xie Mengjun.

Not long after, he caught up with Xie Mengjun.

Knowing that he could not escape, Xie Mengjun fell to his knees with a plop, "I would like to give you the position of Patriarch of the Xie family, and I would also like to explain what I know about the situation of the Demon Cult. I just ask you to spare my life."

He Mengqing looked at Xie Mengjun who was kneeling, she didn't have the joy of revenge, but rather dull, "Where's the antidote?"

Xie Mengjun took out the antidote and handed it to He Mengqing.

He Mengqing took out the rope, tied Xie Mengjun up, and handed it over to a Kunlun sect disciple, asking him to take Xie Mengjun into the dungeon, and inform the other peak masters about it.

Seeing that He Mengqing didn't kill him, Xie Mengjun was relieved.Although the conspiracy was brought to light, one life was always saved.As long as his life is still alive, he feels that he has a chance to make a comeback.

……

He Mengqing went back with the antidote, he didn't let someone take it immediately, but opened the medicine bottle first, and let Si Xingwei smell it.

Si Xingwei is quite familiar with medical theory, and said: "The poison we are suffering from is called 'drunk like a dream'. If you take a small amount, it will make your limbs limp and weak, and you will not be able to use your spiritual power. If you take too much, it will make you feel sick People fell into a coma. The antidote you brought is indeed the antidote for drunkenness and dreams."

Si Xingwei confirmed that there was no problem with the antidote, so He Mengqing let everyone take it, but he didn't let Yi Xifeng take the antidote.

Si Xingwei didn't ask any questions, and asked a Kunlun disciple to send the sleeping Yi Xifeng back to his room.

After the Kunlun Sect disciple left, only He Mengqing and Yi Xifeng were left in the room.

He Mengqing sat down by the bed, looking at Yi Xifeng's sleeping face.Even in his sleep, this person still frowned slightly, as if something was bothering him.

He Mengqing said softly: "When you wake up, everything will be over."

He knew that if Yi Xifeng was sober, he would follow him to the Moro religion, but he didn't want to let Yi Xifeng take risks.Although he didn't have the affection for Yi Xifeng that Yi Xifeng had for him, but Yi Xifeng was still an important person to him.

He continued: "I am different from you. If you say that I am dead, you will not be able to live, but if you die, I will forget you, so you must live well."

After finishing speaking, he gently placed a kiss on Yi Xifeng's forehead, as light as a snowflake in winter.

If Yi Xifeng was awake and got such a kiss, he would probably be ecstatic, but now he is deeply asleep, unconscious.

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