This deity is handsome and splits the sky

There was a flutter of chickens and dogs in Huajin Building.

With a gloomy face all the way, Qingfeng took Feng Cuixue's hand and walked back with big strides.

"You're scratching me!" Feng Cuixue said displeased.

Qingfeng slowed down slightly, and said coldly: "Do you know where that is?"

"I know."

Qingfeng's eyes became angry again, "You know you still—"

"But where do I go, does it matter to you?"

Qingfeng paused, the anger in his eyes disappeared, he watched the wind and snow for a while before whispering: "You don't want to be like this."

"Let go." Feng Zuixue looked down at his wrist.

Qingfeng let go of his hand.

Feng Qixue stroked her sleeves, just now she was pulled by Qingfeng and rushed, even messing up her clothes, at this moment there was only a clang, and something fell from the sleeves.

Feng Zhuxue was about to bend down to pick it up, but Qingfeng picked it up first.

Qing Feng glanced at the black gold plate, his face darkened, "Fang Jianhong gave it to you?"

"So what, return it to me." Feng Cuixue stretched out her hand.

"This is the only token of the head of the Shunfeng Bodyguard Bureau, and he gave it to you so easily?" Qingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Feng Cuixue snatched the sign back and carefully stuffed it into his arms. Qingfeng's face darkened as he looked at it, and said in a deep voice: "He is deliberately approaching you, and his thoughts are not pure."

Feng Cuixue was a little angry, "Brother Junmei and I hit it off!"

"I will give you a family keepsake as soon as I see you?" Qingfeng's voice became colder and colder, "In the past few days, I ran into you twice and three times pretending to be a coincidence. Outsiders can see it clearly, but you can't see it!"

Fang Jianhong just arrived at this time, listened to Qingfeng's last sentence, paused slightly, and stopped in place.

Oops, this is embarrassing.

Feng Cuixue narrowed her eyes slightly, her expression was a bit cold, "Don't think that everyone else is like you, Qingfeng."

A dull pain suddenly hit his heart, Qingfeng's throat rolled for a moment, and then he said slowly: "In your heart, I am this kind of person?"

Feng Cuixue raised her eyebrows, and nodded without hesitation, "I really don't like people lying to me, but you have lied to me many times."

Qingfeng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and looked at Fang Jianhong in the shadow, "Do you think he treats you with sincerity? You said he came to Danxia City to marry a wife, but the marriage of the young master of the Fang family The target is clearly the second lady of the Tang family in Jinlin City, what is he coming to Danxia City for?"

Fang Jianhong lowered his eyes and remained silent.

However, until Qingfeng finished speaking, Feng Cuixue didn't respond, and didn't even look back at Fang Jianhong.

Under the moonlight, Feng Zuixue looked at Qingfeng with no ripples in his eyes.

"What do you want to prove?"

Feng Zhuxue asked in a low voice, obviously in a flat tone, but at this moment Qingfeng felt a trace of killing intent from Feng Zhuxue's eyes.

Feng Zuixue looked at Qingfeng quietly, he had a pair of sharp phoenix eyes, usually he looked gentle because of his dullness and innocence, but now he was serious, those phoenix eyes were as deep as a cold pool, as if he wanted to see through All the humble thoughts in Qingfeng's heart.

——Are you jealous over trivial matters, and cover up your own faults by taking advantage of others' faults, so as to prove how pure and kind you are?

It was a long distance away from Huajin Tower, and the hustle and bustle inside the building could not be heard at all.

On the broad street, there was no one around, it was already late at night, the shops on the street were closed, and the whole Danxia City fell into a deep sleep.

In the winter night, the wind is biting, except for the whistling wind, there is no other sound.

After Feng Cuixue asked that sentence, Qingfeng became silent, just looked at Feng Cuixue fixedly, and didn't say a word again.

Both of them were silent, and the atmosphere was tense. Fang Jianhong, who was standing in the corner, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and took a step forward, "Brother Fengxian..."

Qingfeng's eyes shifted to the side, and he gave Fang Jianhong a cold look. At the same time, the wind urged Xue to say, "Don't talk yet."

Fang Jianhong shut his mouth resentfully.

Because of Fang Jianhong's interruption, Qingfeng was only silent for a moment and said, "I just remind you."

Feng Cuixue raised her eyebrows slightly, as if asking who are you lying to?

Qingfeng gave up, stretched out a hand, and whispered: "Come back with me."

Feng Zuixue said calmly, "No."

He doesn't mind that the people around Qingfeng are always looking at him vigilantly, but he can't help but mind that Qingfeng always uses lies to perfuse him, one after another, so that he can't distinguish which one is true and which is false.

The person who rescued him was Qingfeng, and the person who wanted to kill him was also Qingfeng; he said he liked him, but his behavior was full of surveillance and vigilance. These questions wrapped him tightly like a spider web, true and false, almost making people lost.

In the past stories, what kind of role did Qingfeng play, and what happened to Xie Wuchen himself?

He just wants the truth.

"I originally thought that as long as I followed you, one day I would be able to find out about my past." Feng Cuixue whispered: "But now it seems that it is a bit difficult."

"Your real name is Qingfeng?" Feng Cuixue said in a low voice, "Forget it, I don't want to care who you are."

"You want to go?" Qingfeng said in a deep voice.

"Even if I leave you, I can still find out what happened in the past." Feng Cuixue said.

Qingfeng's eyes flashed with blood.

Feng Cuixue stared into Qingfeng's eyes, "I heard what you and Shen Yupo said a few days ago."

——If he remembers, I will kill him with my own hands.

Qingfeng's pupils narrowed instantly, and even his breathing stopped.

Logically speaking, if someone was hiding outside the wall and eavesdropping, he would be able to detect it instantly, not to mention that there was an enchantment outside the wall.However, Feng Zhuxue's physique was different from ordinary people, and when he crossed the barrier, he made no sound. Even if he stuck to the corner of the wall, Qingfeng and Shen Yupo in the room didn't notice the aura of Feng Zhuxue.

It's not that he didn't notice the abnormality that the wind has driven the snow to hide under the calmness these few days, but Qingfeng only thought that the wind caused the snow to be unhappy because of Shen Yupo's affairs, but he didn't expect it to be this reason.

Ever since Feng Cuixue woke up, his heart has been hanging in his heart. The past woven with lies is full of loopholes. Once a lie is exposed, new lies must be used to fill it up. There are more and more loopholes.He doesn't want Feng Cuixue to still admire him like before, but he also wants Feng Cuixue to trust him and be with him forever.

But how could lies be exchanged for trust, let alone the vows that he made when he was determined to rescue the wind and snow...bearing an even heavier guilt.

This shame almost crushed him, and it was like a thread had collapsed to its straightest point, as long as it was pulled a little more, the thread would snap.

Now the thread is finally broken.

No amount of lies can be justified as before, and it is truly irreparable.

"Did Brother Junmei say he could help me get out of the city?" After a while, Feng Zuixue said in Fang Jianhong's direction.

Fang Jianhong quickly raised his hand, "Yes, yes, yes!!"

So Feng Qixue turned around, and dropped such a sentence in the howling cold wind, "There will be no future, Qingfeng."

Fang Jianhong heaved a sigh of relief, and just felt lucky for Feng Zhuxue's choice, but the next moment his heart tightened, and he subconsciously threw a throwing knife in Qingfeng's direction, "Be careful!!"

The flying knife was spinning and rushing towards, but the right direction was not Qingfeng himself, but Qingfeng's sword.However, the flying knife was shot down by the majestic sword energy when the flying knife was just a hair away from the long sword.And the sword in Qingfeng's hand had already slashed towards Feng Zuixue's back!

In the nick of time, the wind urged Xue to spin her body and draw her sword in one go, and the blades collided with each other to make a crisp sound!

Qingfeng's sword was swift and fierce, even when Feng Zuixue resisted, he was also repelled half a step by Qingfeng's strength.

However, there was no surprise on the face of the person who was attacked from behind. Instead, it was a tricky smile, "Didn't your mother teach you that it is bad to hurt people from behind, demon."

Qingfeng, no, the heart demon raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled evilly, and elbowed Xiangfeng Xuexue's heart, "Sorry, my mother died early."

Fang Jianhong...Fang Jianhong was stunned by this sudden turn of events. He stared at Qingfeng in surprise. At this moment, Qingfeng was surrounded by black energy and his eyes were glistening with blood. He was obviously possessed.

But looking at Feng Cuixue's reaction, it doesn't seem surprising?

In an instant Fang Jianhong seemed to understand something.

"Brother handsome! Can you set up an enchantment!" During the confrontation with the demon, Feng urged Xue to shout at Jianhong, "Don't let the demon energy escape!"

"You still have the mind to care about this at a time like this!" Fang Jianhong shouted in surprise, but kept moving his hands, making a few complicated hand gestures to form a transparent barrier.

Qing Feng grazed Feng Cuixue's throat with his sword, grinned his teeth, and said with a gloomy expression, "I didn't expect you to be so caring, and you're afraid that other monks will catch me?"

"After all, I don't like to be disturbed by outsiders." Feng Cuixue leaned back a little, and after dodging Qingfeng's sword, he raised his leg and swept towards Qingfeng's lower body. Qingfeng quickly grabbed Feng Cuixue's ankle sideways, and Feng At this moment, Cui Xue has already raised her knees, and used her strength to punch Qingfeng's jaw!

Qingfeng had no choice but to let go of the wind and urge Xue to take two steps back, cursing angrily: "You dare to kick here! I'm not afraid of the future... Bah!"

Feng Cuixue didn't understand what the other party was saying at all. While cursing, the two held their swords and made several moves. When the blades collided, Feng Cuixue said: "Why did you kill me?"

Qingfeng twitched the corners of his mouth, and narrowed his eyes mockingly, "You tried your best to frame me, so you just want to ask me this question, don't you?"

"I know you are also Qingfeng." Feng Cuixue said: "He is too indecisive, he doesn't want to say because he has concerns, although I don't know what he is worried about, but I think you will tell me."

Across the two sharp sword blades, Qingfeng showed an unbelievable expression on his face, and then turned into a mocking low smile, "Indecisive... This evaluation is really sad. Why should I tell you?"

Feng Cuixue smiled, "I'll let you kill."

Qingfeng was stunned.

Even Fang Jianhong, who supported the barrier, was stunned.

The next moment, Qingfeng's devilish energy exploded, and the devilish energy gushing out was so strong that Fang Jianhong could hardly hold the barrier.

The sweeping demonic energy enveloped Feng Cuixue heavily, Qingfeng pinched Feng Cuixue's neck and pinned him to the ground, leaning over him, narrowing his eyes murderously, "You think I really won't kill you?" you?!"

Qingfeng's voice was hoarse, filled with overwhelming anger.

Feng Cuixue didn't understand why the demon was so angry. He clearly fulfilled the demon's wish, but why was the demon still angry?

The surrounding barriers loosened for a moment, and it was Fang Jianhong who was eager to run over, and the wind urged Xue to immediately say: "Don't come over!!"

"You two, don't go crazy! Let's talk about what we have to say!" Fang Jianhong was going crazy, and the series of twists and turns made him almost unable to turn his head around.

Feng Zuixue ignored Fang Jianhong and turned to Qingfeng, "Why are you angry?"

"You control me!!!" Qingfeng was furious.

Because of the strength in Qingfeng's hands, Feng Cuixue had a hard time speaking, "If you wake up and forget everything...the only person around you who treats you well is lying all the time...your background, your origin, It’s all from someone else’s mouth, what do you think?”

Qingfeng paused slightly.

"...Later you found out that the only person who treats you well is not for you. His name and identity are fake...including other people around him...everyone is lying to you." Feng urged Xue frowned slightly, he lowered his eyes, and for the first time something called fragility appeared in his eyes, his voice was very low, so low that Qingfeng could hardly hear it.

The blood light in Qingfeng's eyes dimmed for a moment, and a trace of confusion appeared, and even the devilish energy around him began to dissipate.

A hint of surprise appeared in Fang Jianhong's eyes. It was obvious that Qingfeng's main consciousness was robbing the control of the demon.

However, soon, this ray of blood reappeared.

Qingfeng sneered, "Have you acted enough?"

"Do you think that if you say this, I will feel guilty and forgive you?" Qingfeng tilted his head slightly, pushed Feng Zuixue's palm away with one hand, took out the throwing knife that had been hidden in Feng Zuixue's sleeve, and threw it out.

"Little liar." Qingfeng gritted his teeth.

The flying knives fell to the ground with a jingle, Fang Jianhong's eyes widened, and he lifted his wrist guard. Sure enough, one of the flying knives was missing from the row.

Fang Jianhong couldn't help being surprised, when did Feng Zuixue take it away?

However, this is not the focus of attention at this time. Fang Jianhong stared nervously at the two of them, with the knife drawn from his waist, ready to step forward to stop Qingfeng when he made a move.

However, Qingfeng kept pinching Feng Zhuxue's neck and did not move. He looked at Feng Zhuxue below him in leisure time, wanting to see what kind of tricks Feng Zhuxue was trying to play.

Feng Cuixue was not embarrassed by the discovery of the flying knife, but raised his eyes slightly, looking directly at Qingfeng's blood-stained pupils, "I don't know how much you like me, but I know you are afraid of me ... You, Shen Yupo, you are all afraid of me, why?"

Qingfeng sneered and said, "Are you out of your mind? Who is afraid of you..."

"I can see it." Feng Cuixue interrupted: "When you looked at me."

Qingfeng's voice stopped, and he looked at Feng Zuixue expressionlessly.

"When I was in Fengcheng, I told you that I had a dream." Feng Zhuxue said suddenly: "At that time you drew your sword, and I saw it."

"How do you justify this?" Feng Cuixue said firmly: "You are just afraid of me."

Qingfeng remained expressionless, staring at Feng Cuixue coldly.

"One must have a thought in life. My past is blank, and you always treat me like this, which makes me wonder what the hell I did?" Feng Cuixue said: "I thought about it, I don't have any other goals, I just want the truth."

"I'm not playing anymore, just tell me." Feng Cuixue smiled, "Then you kill me, everyone is happy."

Qingfeng said in a deep voice: "Don't you want to save... Shenzhou?" When he said the next three words, Qingfeng gritted his teeth, as if he felt a little ashamed.

This sentence stunned Feng Cuixue for a moment, then he smiled and said, "Forget it."

It is Xie Wuchen's responsibility to save Shenzhou, and these responsibilities belong to him before he lost his memory.Now he doesn't even understand his own affairs, so let's forget about these responsibilities.

"You are really selfish." Qingfeng sneered.

Feng Zuixue was surprised, would it be selfish not to save others?Before he could ask, Qingfeng had already squeezed his neck tightly.

At this moment, Feng Juxue could almost hear his larynx cracking, the flying knife flew past Qingfeng's temple, Qingfeng waved his hand, and a powerful demonic energy attacked Fang Jianhong, causing Fang Jianhong to retreat three steps in a row.

The barrier began to crumble due to the master's distraction.

And Feng Cuixue was pinched by Qingfeng's neck, because his breathing was blocked, he subconsciously opened his eyes wide, and saw that the magic pattern on Qingfeng's face began to surge, and the magic energy around him also became chaotic.

Qingfeng's hand suddenly loosened.

Before Feng Zhuxue could react, Qingfeng stretched out his hand to grab it again, and with the sword in the other hand, he stabbed Feng Zhuxue quickly and quickly.

The wind caused the snow to roll on the spot, and the tip of the sword poked the ground and made a loud noise.

Feng Cuixue looked over in surprise, only to find that Qingfeng remained motionless with his sword supporting the ground.

Qingfeng raised his head with a gloomy expression, and wiped his nose with two fingers, stained with blood.

And his eye sockets were also stained with blood, which was about to fall.