Black Robbery

"Yes."

Feng Twelve will not lie to Feng Chen, and Feng Mingyue will not lie to Feng Chen either.

Only Fengchen was left, and he always regarded her as a precious person.

"Can you tell me what Auntie remembered?"

"Uh……"

"I want to make you happy." Feng Chen was a little downcast.

When I kill Feng Qi and avenge my elder brother and sister-in-law, maybe I will be happy.Feng Twelve thought.

So he nodded, touched Feng Chen's head, and said, "I want a herb."

"What herb?" Feng Chen raised his head and asked curiously.

"Snow Wu..."

"Back to life? It must be fake, don't believe it." Feng Chen frowned.

"I saw that it was recorded in your notes that the herb grows very beautifully. I like it a little bit. I want to take care of it."

Can't feed...

That herb is grown on the top of a snow-capped mountain, or under the abyss of an extremely cold place, and if it is not picked in time after it grows up, it will wither in an instant, and it will be guarded by beasts around it. After being picked, it must be stored in the cold ice. If you are not careful, it will dry out.

but……

"Is this my aunt's hobby?" Feng Chen was a little dumbfounded.

"There is a black market in the northwest. I heard that there is everything there. I went to visit it right away. I think there is a high possibility that there is no one. If so, Auntie must accept her fate. If I climb the snowy mountain and go down the abyss, I will find Xuewu for you. , if you are lucky, you can come back in three to five years, if you are not lucky, you will die in this life."

"Okay." Feng Twelve nodded.

"I'll ask the guards to make the medicine right now. Remember to take the medicine on time if I'm not around," Feng Chen instructed.

"Um……"

The wind and dust have not returned in January.

According to his footsteps, he probably walked half of the distance. Feng Twelve's wound gradually healed, and when he changed his dressing, he thought of this, and felt warm and ashamed.

As Feng Twelve expected, the eleven elders really failed to stop Feng Qi, a lunatic, and Feng Qi challenged Ban Yunhe to win a complete victory.

Yunhe Hao asked, the head of the sect is a middle-aged man with crippled legs and superb cultivation. It is said that he can see through the secrets of heaven, and many people call him a demigod.

To put it bluntly, a person with high martial arts skills can tell fortunes.

The entire Yunhe faction perished, and Feng Qi suffered a great loss from Yunhe's head, so he stayed behind closed doors.

Feng Chen is not around, no one heals him, he can only adjust his breathing, Feng Twelve really can't think of any better opportunity than now.

Sure enough, when Feng Twelve entered Feng Qi's door, Feng Qi was meditating, but coughed continuously, his face was pale, he had already put on clean clothes, and the bloody clothes were hastily thrown under the bed.

"Who let you in! Where is Feng Chen?" Feng Qi opened his eyes and saw Feng Twelve, and asked angrily.

"Go back to Guzhu, the young master has gone to the northwest, and I'm afraid I won't be able to come back for a while."

"You go out." Feng Qi drew his sword and pointed at Feng Twelve, and suddenly noticed that she had taken off the mask.

"Would you like me to bandage Gu Master's wound?" Feng Twelve pulled out his sword, "Gu Master is really lazy, he has to be served by someone for fatal things, and he can't do it by himself."

"Heh, Feng Twelve, do you really think you're capable?" Feng stood up, blood oozing from his clothes again, "Even if I lose an arm, I can easily kill you."

"Twelve knows, but what if the master's internal energy gradually dissipates?"

Feng Twelve looked at the smoke from the incense burner, "Master, did he meditate last night to sleep peacefully? Twelve added something to the incense burner outside the window."

Feng Twelve originally wanted to take advantage of his drowsy sleep last night to enter the door and kill him with a sword, but he died so comfortably, she was unwilling, Feng Qi spent half the night killing his elder brother, and let the elder brother watch his wife and the door. His disciples died miserably one by one by his sword. Finally, he cut off the elder brother's limbs, gouged out his eyes, and then wiped the elder brother's neck.

Every time Feng Twelve thinks of it, his blood surges.

Feng Qi stared at Feng Twelve, and suddenly smiled.

"why are you laughing?"

"I'm laughing, you don't know what I want to do." Feng Qi stopped talking nonsense with her, and the two of them came and went, it was a fight to the death, and it was also a usual training.

The difference is that this time, Feng Qi will definitely not let Feng Twelve go.

The strength of Feng Qi, who was injured and dissipated, should not be underestimated. Feng Twelve barely managed to draw with him. In the end, both of them were seriously injured.

Feng Twelve pierced Feng Qi's heart with his sword, Feng Qi spun around to dodge, the sword sliced ​​towards Feng Twelve's calf, and gave her a palm with the last of his internal strength, his whole body felt limp and powerless, and both of them fell to the ground .

Feng Qi slowly crawled towards Feng Twelve, holding the short blade hidden on his chest in his hand, Feng Twelve pulled out the silver needle in his sleeve, watched him slowly coming forward, so he strengthened his will.

I thought to myself, it would be good to die together, and torture each other after going to hell, so that no one will enter the reincarnation.

The door frame was opened with a bang, and the dazzling sunlight outside pierced in. Feng Twelve thought that Feng Chen had returned, his heart trembled, and the silver needle in his hand slipped to the ground.

Taking this opportunity, Feng Qi stabbed Feng Twelve's heart with the short blade, but before he penetrated deep, he was kicked aside by the person behind him.

The person who came in was dressed in the clothes of the outer disciples, and his face was dark and ferocious. He looked at Feng Qi with deep hatred in his eyes.

The inner gate is so strictly guarded.How did he get in the inner door?

Feng Twelve thought about it, and remembered the cliff she guarded.

I saw that person stepped on Feng Qi's chest, Feng Qihao had no strength and could not resist.

"Master Gu, I think it is necessary for me to introduce myself."

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows, obviously being trampled under his feet, he still looked at others with contempt, as if he was the one trampled on.

"I am the chief disciple of Yunhe Mountain, Lin Yi." Immediately afterwards, Lin Yi asked, "Why did you destroy my entire sect?"

Feng Twelve suddenly remembered what Fengchen often mentioned to her, that he met a little fool at the foot of Yunhe Mountain, and they got married.Then he opened his eyes and took a closer look at his appearance against the light.

It doesn't matter if it's that person, Feng Twelve laughed immediately.

When a real person lives like dog blood, one person has one pot, no one will be spared.

At the same time, he thought silently, since this is the case, what should Fengchen do?

This guy is really worrying about death.

At the same time, Feng Qi laughed, and tried his best to throw the token of Shi Gu Feng's family on Feng Twelve.

"Laugh at your mother!" Lin Yi cut off Feng Qi's left arm with a sword, Feng Qi clenched his teeth in pain, and let out a muffled sound, but the corners of his mouth were still bent upwards.

"Say it!"

Feng Qi keeps silent, what can he say?

Actually, he didn't know either.

How the world treats him, he will repay him back. It is not his intention to be a grain owner. He is the happiest and most forthright when he takes Yunhe on a whim!

The most refreshing thing about him is that he made Feng Mingyue into the person Feng Zheng hates the most!

He has been living to death all these years.It's just that he didn't expect that he couldn't die in the hands of Feng Twelve in the end.

Still... there are... regrets...

The last thought before Feng Qi died.

Feng Twelve watched Lin Yi kill Feng Qi in the way she most desired, but the chopping was haphazard and blood spattered everywhere.

Killing is an art, so there is no beauty in it.

Then, the task of living by oneself is not a satisfactory end.

Feng Twelve thought, her life could be over, and she should return it to God.

Don't be in Shigu in the next life.

Forget it, let's not have an afterlife.

However, she is still ashamed of Feng Chen.

"You take it out and give it to Feng Chen." Feng Twelve handed the token to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi looked at her with gloomy and lifeless eyes, thinking that this was probably Feng Twelve that Feng Chen often talked about.

"The hatred of destroying the family is irreconcilable, and my fate with him has been broken."

After Lin Yi finished speaking, he settled down and cut off his ring finger reluctantly.

This guy, I won't be able to find him in the future, Lin Yi felt the sting, and felt that he must die.

"I'll take you out and live a good life. You give him the token yourself, and ask him to be the owner of the valley, and don't cause trouble like his father."

Lin Yi pulled out the short blade stuck in Feng Twelve's chest, confessed his last words, and tied the token around Feng Twelve's waist.

No wonder Fengchen often said that this person was stupid, he really was a fool.

Feng Twelve lay on Lin Yi's back and passed out.

"Hey, don't die."

Seeing that this person was unconscious, Lin Yi immediately put her down, always wanting to do something for her, but at a loss.

After thinking about it, he took out the universe bag, took out a gourd, and poured her some water.

No matter what, drinking water is always right.

Gourd is famous, forget worry.