Chang Huanxi

Song Feng sighed, "I thought Linyan would have a good future in your hands, but I didn't expect you and me to..." Although he didn't say it clearly, this tone clearly affirmed his statement.

Shen Yanhuan's eyes darkened, but soon returned to normal.

"Senior, don't tell others, okay?" He whispered.When did the poison enter his body?

It should not be a hidden weapon in the palace. Ever since he was taken away after eating hibiscus pastry, every time he wanted to eat, Qi Yuan would seriously try to make sure it was all right before letting him eat it. I have also seen that it is a chronic hallucinogenic drug without other toxicity.

Song Feng looked at him, and said for a while: "Okay..."

After thinking about it, Song Feng said again: "I don't know why they want to kill so many people, even Qingwu disciples are involved..."

Shen Yanhuan said: "I trust senior. We will investigate this matter!"

When the two came back, their expressions were normal, and they couldn't see anything except that their clothes were a little messy.

At this time, the clouds and mists in the mountain cleared away, and the shy sunlight finally showed its head, and sprinkled the warm light to drive away the cold in this silent mountain forest.

"What did you do? The clothes are all messed up." Qi Yuan couldn't see, so he stretched out his hands to smooth out the wrinkles on his clothes.

Shen Yanhuan said: "Senior Song pointed out two tricks, I have a lot of experience, and I will use them to beat you some other day."

Qi Yuan shook his head and smiled, "It's all up to you..."

That's how it got over?Song Feng didn't quite understand these young people nowadays, so he snorted and accepted it as having no right to speak.

The two people in the room sat facing each other on the bed, and the disciples of the Yinshan Sect came and brought back the herbs they wanted.

Hongyue asked Red Bell Grass to bandage herself, then asked her to guard the gate, and carefully checked Hongxiao's inner breath by herself.

Fortunately, after he opened his closed sensory veins, a little of the inhaled fragrance was also dissipated by his internal force.

Although Hongyue now has great doubts about her medical skills, there should be nothing serious about it. Either Lu Yi and the others were careless for a while, or they felt that a mere inner sect disciple handed down by them is nothing to be afraid of.

This is going to make them lose their minds.

Hong Xiao looked at the object thrown by Song Feng in his hand and didn't know how to react for a moment. It was a hand carved with the seal of auspicious beasts, the size of a palm, and there were some signs of wear and tear accumulated over the years.

It was the suzerain seal that Lu Yi and others had been looking for.

"Uncle Song?!"

Song Feng sternly said, "If I give it to you, just take it and stop talking nonsense to me!"

Hong Xiao: Song Feng said: "It's not a day or two since Lu Yi's mind has been impure. I've been on guard for a long time. He took away the Guiyuan Sword, and thought he could get the Suzerain Seal with the key to the Zongtang. He was dreaming." !"

"Jingchuan Sword Sect will be handed over to you sooner or later. This decision was made by me, your master and Uncle Guan, so you don't have to refuse.

Hiding here is not a solution, they will always find us, most of the disciples of Jianzong surrendered to him, and the rest are also trapped, the disciples of Hongyuetang are all in Ganzhou, and there are only a few disciples of Yinshan ..."

Song Feng was really heartbroken, what happened to Guan Dan, he couldn't spread more branches and leaves, and save them from falling to this point!

"You start tomorrow! Together with the disciples of Yinshan, take the suzerain seal to the Hengzhou bank and take all the food, medicine and silver that can be mobilized to Ganzhou for disaster relief!"

Hong Ling said: "What about you, Uncle Song?! Aren't you going with us?"

Song Feng's ice-like face finally showed a soft look, "Little Lingdang, listen to what your master and brother said, I have to stay here, and I will have a battle with Lu Yi!"

"It's just pitiful..." The old man who had been rigid all his life patted Hong Xiao's head uncomfortably, "You can no longer act according to your temper..."

Hong Xiao's eyes were instantly red. He gritted his teeth so that the mist in his eyes did not condense into water droplets. He got up and got out of bed and kowtowed in one go. He gave Song Feng a solemn disciple salute, and said in a hoarse voice: "Disciple accepts orders!"

On the second day, everyone packed up their luggage, and the disciples of the Yinshan School led them all the way down the mountain.

However, before going out from the mountain, he ran into a group of people on a narrow road.

"It's the narrow Encounter Road..." Lu Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled, stroking the Guiyuan Sword that belonged to Sect Master Jingchuan affectionately, "Sect Master...Senior Brother Song, long time no see."

"Go!!" Song Feng shouted!The sword in his hand was out of the sheath, and he went towards Lu Yi and the disciples of the Sword Sect behind him.

"Brother/Uncle!!"

"senior!"

"What are you doing?! This is the suzerain's order! Go away! Don't you listen to me?!" Song Feng single-handedly confronted hundreds of disciples of Jingchuan Sword Sect, yelling at them while drawing his sword!

"Let's go!" Qi Yuan said, the few people were not in love with fighting anymore, they fought and retreated all the way to deal with the disciples who were chasing up, while going down the mountain.

What Song Feng said just now was not just letting them go, but more importantly, since he claimed to be the suzerain, Lu Yi would feel that the seal of the suzerain was still on him, and he would not be able to find Hong Xiao so quickly. Just one point, when they leave here... Jingchuan still has a future!

Song Feng sneered, and raised his sword to meet Gui Yuan's sword energy. Between the sword and the sword, he seemed to have returned to many years ago.

At that time, the two brothers and sisters often faced swords like this, but the killing intent in the sword energy was a little bit less... Since when did it start to change?

Is it the day when the old suzerain handed over the Guiyuan sword to him?

Or was it earlier when the master praised him for the first time that his talent was the best among all the disciples?

The surrounding Jianzong disciples suddenly stopped their movements, and they didn't expect such a situation.

The blood trickled down from the Guiyuan sword, fell in the mountains and forests, and seeped into the soil.

Lu Yi was also stunned, staring blankly at the blood-dripping sword in his hand.With Song Feng's martial arts, it is impossible not to receive this sword.

What the hell happened?He stepped forward and grabbed Song Feng's collar and shouted: "What's going on!! What's going on! Why didn't you fight me hard?! How can I win you?!"

"Hahaha!!" Song Feng wiped the blood from his mouth and laughed loudly: "You will never be able to defeat me openly!"

He stood up holding his sword, and the blood-stained sleeve slipped down to his elbow, revealing a delicate and blooming peony flower on his forearm, which was as fresh as if it had been stained with blood.

It's ridiculous that the suzerain of the century-old Jingchuan Sword Sect has only this humble disciple sword at hand.

Lu Yi didn't make a sound, his hands hang down weakly.No one stopped his movement, Song Feng supported his disciple's sword and walked to the edge of the cliff. His figure turned out to be thin and thin. The cold wind in the mountain blew his clothes, as if he would be scattered in the air in the next moment. of.

"Fucking each other! Disciple is to blame!" He kowtowed to the majestic mountains and lamented loudly. Jing Chuan was still as solemn and solemn as he was when he first came here. At that time, his hands were also With such a disciple's sword, "Master! You have a spirit in the sky! Bless my Jingchuan for generations to come! Never destroy it in the hands of disciples!"

After he finished speaking, his body swayed to one side.Times have changed, but everything is just as it was then.

When Lu Yi came back to his senses and went to look, he had lost his breath and turned into a sword energy between heaven and earth.

The bell in Jingchuan, who did not know where it was built, suddenly rang dully. The sound of the bell startled the birds in the forest, and the whole mountain trembled.Then, there was eternal silence.

Shen Yanhuan seemed to have sensed something, and turned her head to look at the top of the mountain.He broke away from Qi Yuan's hand and bowed his head towards the Jingchuan Mountains. The others were slightly stunned, and then a sense of sadness filled their hearts, and they knelt down to worship a dead swordsman together with him.

Hengzhou is not far away, and all the way is a flat official road.They didn't dare to delay, for fear that more people's lives would be lost if it was too late.

After they left Jingchuan, they split into two groups. Hongyue took Hongling back to Ganzhou to inform Xu Mao and the others of the news, so as to stabilize the people's hearts and avoid other troubles.

Qi Yuan and the others went to Hengzhou with Hong Xiao.

It's just that along the way, Shen Yanhuan seemed very restless, looking out of the window every two minutes to ask where the disciple of Yinshan who was driving the carriage was now.

Qi Yuan seldom saw him like this, so he couldn't help being curious, "What's wrong with you? Is the osmanthus cake not tasty enough or the soft silk pillow not comfortable enough?"

Shen Yanhuan: Shen Yanhuan: "Ah, that's...that, Heng, Hengzhou, where are we now?"

The disciple driving outside seemed to have gotten used to his questioning, and quickly replied, "I have just entered the gate of Hengzhou City."

It's here...

Shen Yanhuan lifted the curtain of the car, this is the place where he has lived for seven years.

"I don't know what the Shen family looks like now." She was uneasy all along the way, but when she really arrived here, she suddenly calmed down.To him, the Shen family was just a place where he stayed when he was young.

He put down the car curtain, just at this moment the wheels bumped over some small rocks, he tilted his body, and happened to be caught by Qi Yuan.

Shen Yanhuan: How do you feel that he planned it long ago?

But Qi Yuan didn't intend to let go, so he didn't bother to get up, and grabbed the man's hand on his waist to play with his fingers.

"Hey, do you want to make a fortune for me?" Shen Yanhuan suddenly asked with great interest after thinking of something.

Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

"If you find someone else, you have to pay. It's not for nothing to let you here, come and try." He shook his hand.

Qi Yuan smiled and said, "Do you still need to count? I'll know just by looking at you."

Shen Yanhuan asked curiously, "How to say?"

"My Yanyan will definitely live a long life, and I will live a safe and happy life." Qi Yuan kissed his forehead lightly, and it was fleeting.

Longevity……

Shen Yanhuan's eyes dimmed, but soon a sweet smile appeared on her face.

"Well, I believe everything you say!"