This deity is handsome and splits the sky

After the strong wind swept through, yellow sand flew all over the sky, and half of the golden armor guards under Tang Ju fell down in an instant. Tang Ju narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the person who was wearing a navy blue robe. Familiar... Tang Zhu's eyes moved to the long sword in the opponent's hand. The blade was bright and the hilt was pitch black. Quickly pick out the nuances.

This is the Xuanming sword that belongs to Xie Wuchen.

It's Xie Wuchen again!

Every time it was Xie Wuchen who came to ruin his good deeds!

Tang Ju was the first to throw out his whip angrily, "Kill him!!"

The barbed steel whip is wrapped in the power of thunder, each whip is fierce and urgent, vowing to tear the opponent to pieces!And the Golden Armored Guards also rushed forward and attacked Qingfeng!

Qingfeng's sword is also extremely fierce. It seems to be filled with great anger. He used the strength of one person to resist dozens of opponents. The feathered arrow shot from the tower with a cold light. Qingfeng held the sword in his right hand, and quickly formed a seal with his left hand. Before the feather arrow could be shot, Fa Jue smashed the feather arrow to pieces!

Even with one enemy against one hundred, Qingfeng's fierce sword force still forced Tang Zhu to retreat steadily. Tang Zhu's golden armored guards were all elite teachers. He never thought that these golden armored guards would be defeated by Qingfeng in just a moment and fell to the ground Do not move on the ground.

... This is even more powerful than Xie Wuchen in Tang Zhu's memory. The moment the two sides exchanged moves, Tang Zhu saw the murderous intent in the other's dark and cold eyes, and he couldn't help feeling a little fear in his heart. Soon, this fear Will was suppressed by anger and shame.

"Why do you come to grab my things every time!" Tang Ju couldn't help but get even more angry, and gathered all his spiritual energy in the steel whip, which turned into nine whip shadows, and rushed towards Qingfeng in a hurry, Nine whip shadows blocked Qingfeng's path, and there was no way to avoid it!

However, in the next moment, Tang Zhu's eyes blurred, and he saw Qingfeng, who should have been suppressed by the whip shadow, appear in front of him across the dense whip shadow. Coming straight to Tang Zhu——

Qingfeng's sword was too fast, and Tang Zhu couldn't dodge it at all, he could only watch helplessly as the tip of the sword came straight towards him.

The moment the tip of the sword touched Tang Zhu's chest, a powerful aura erupted silently from Tang Zhu's body, and this aura formed a powerful barrier, shaking Qingfeng back half a step.

Both of them were a little surprised at this moment, but there was no time to think at this moment, Tang Zhu took advantage of this gap and quickly retracted his whip to block back, and when he retreated, something fell from his arms.

It is a gilded white pottery xun.

It was this thing that saved Tang Zhu's life just now.

At this time, the Xun had already lost its color, because the spiritual energy was exhausted and lost its original luster, and it was broken into several pieces when it fell to the ground.

Tang Zhu rushed to pick it up, but someone was faster than him, and Qingfeng had already picked up the Xun fragments.

Holding the shard in his hand, the lines of the lettering on it were particularly obvious to the touch. Qingfeng's eyes fell on one of the gold-painted pottery pieces, which was the bottom of the pottery xun. There were a few small gilded characters drawn on iron with silver hooks——

——On the nineteenth day of the first lunar month, when the snow suddenly cleared, Cui Ya presented Ah Chu with a Tao Xun as a souvenir.

November nineteenth was the day before Xie Wuchen led the crowd to Kunlun.

Tang Zhu suddenly realized something, and rushed to grab it like crazy, "Give it back to me!"

Qingfeng held the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword reached Tang Zhu's throat. This time, there was no barrier in front of Tang Zhu.

The tip of the Xuanming sword touched his throat, and there was a burst of icy pain, and Tang Zhu's Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down.

Qingfeng sheathed his sword, "He saved you this time, if we meet again next time, I will kill you."

"Give it back to me..." Tang Zhu's eyes were blank, obviously he was not seriously injured, but at this moment he had no strength at all, and almost staggered after Qingfeng, but Qingfeng was walking too fast, he couldn't catch up no matter what At the end, he said in a trembling voice that was almost choked with sobs: "Give him back to me..."

I don't know whether this "he" refers to the fragments of Tao Xun in Qingfeng's hand, or the original owner of Tao Xun.

Qingfeng's angry sword carried nearly his whole body's cultivation base. The murderous aura of that sword was so strong that the amulet made by Tao Xun was filled with so much heart.

Tang Ju suddenly remembered that night five years ago——

Five years ago, on November [-]th, there was a sudden snow and a clear sky.

Tang Xun got the poison from the secret agent, it was made by Qianzhumen, and it was called Broken Heart.

He had gone out quietly to meet up with the spies, but no one knew about it, so he quietly returned to the house after avoiding the eyes of all the demons in Kunlun Mountain.

But I didn't expect that there was a person waiting in the room.

With the poison in his sleeve, Tang Zhu felt a little guilty, "Why are you here?"

Since the two rebelled against the Tianyan faction and went to Kunlun Mountain, the other party rarely came to Tang Zhu on their own initiative. Most of the time, it was Tang Zhu who took the initiative to find each other. Everyone will be very happy.

But Tang Zhu's reaction today is really a bit strange.

Yun Yajun didn't seem to pay attention to these things at all, "I just found out a little gadget, I think you should like it very much."

Tang Zhu's eyes moved from Yun Yajun to the Tao Xun on the small table beside him.

The ceramics are white and smooth, with gold patterns thinly outlined on them, exquisite and gorgeous.

It is very in line with Yun Yajun's preferences.

As usual, Tang Ju would definitely accept it happily, but now... Xu has made up his mind to kill the other party, and Tang Ju was filled with inexplicable confidence and anger, so he said coldly: "Why do you think I would love it."

Jun Yunya was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Tang Zhu to say such a thing, he asked puzzled, "Didn't you say you like it very much?"

Tang Zhu said coldly: "That's because you always like to teach me how to play the xun, and I pretended to like it just to please you."

Tang Chu and Yun Yajun's mind was already well known to the two of them, and now Yun Yajun stopped talking, frowning slightly, a little embarrassed.

At this time, Tang Ju also noticed that something was wrong with Mr. Yun Ya. Today, Mr. Yun Ya was too quiet, and his brows and eyes were full of lethargy.

What's going on here?Tang Ju wanted to ask but didn't want to, and didn't want to show that he cared too much about the other party, so he finally got angry and said, "Forget it, I don't dislike it that much."

Tang Ju took Tao Xun into his hands, and felt that Mr. Yun Ya was really perfunctory in his treatment of him. This kind of thing that can be found for only a little money is worth a trip to give it in person?

——Maybe Yunya-jun thinks that giving yourself a little favor is a great gift from heaven.Tang Zhu thought secretly.

The disgust on Tang Zhu's face was too obvious, Yun Yajun thought for a moment, asked Tao Xun to come over, and pointed like a knife, Fajue merged into a thin thread at the fingertips, and the iron painted silver hook carved a line on the bottom of the Xun The small characters were carefully traced with a gold pen.

"This is a unique gift." Jun Yunya said with a smile.

"On the nineteenth day of the first lunar month, when the snow suddenly cleared, Cui Ya gave Ah Chu a pottery xun as a souvenir." Tang Chu frowned, "To commemorate?"

I don't know if it's Tang Zhu who has a ghost in his heart, or it's really strange to write the word "remembrance". How does Tang Ju feel, these two words are a bit ominous.

"Hmm..." Yun Ya-jun blinked, "To commemorate our...pure friendship?"

Tang Ju: "..."

Yun Yajun stood up, "I'm sleepy, go to sleep."

It's only afternoon, so I'm sleepy.

Mr. Yunya seemed to hear Tang Zhu's doubts, "Xie Wuchen will come to fight tomorrow, but today he has to recharge his batteries."

He glanced back at the Tao Xun in Tang Zhu's hand, "Well, whether you like it or not, I think it looks good as an ornament, such as a waist pendant."

Tang Ju: "..."

After that, this Tao Xun did play a role of "commemoration". Mr. Yun Ya didn't give him many things, and it seems that this Tao Xun is the only one who can think about others when he sees things.

It's just that Tang Zhu never knew that this "souvenir" was so precious.

So precious that no one would give it to someone they never cared about.

Only at this moment did Tang Zhu understand how big a mistake he had made all this time.

"Give him back to me!"

Tang Zhu's choking sound gradually faded away, Qingfeng's eyes were silent, he held the broken pottery in his hand, and rubbed his fingertips on the line of small characters, all the small characters were smoothed where the fingertips rubbed.

In the end, Qingfeng exerted force in his palms, and the pottery pieces turned into fine powder, falling from his fingers one after another.

The author says:

Qingfeng——Come all the way to drink vinegar