novelones Chapter 19 Confrontation
Chapter 19 Confrontation
Two figures appeared in the picture, from shallow to deep, and gradually you can see their faces clearly. Fei Shiyan said to Zhang Yi: "When you arrive in Songhua City tomorrow, you should find a chance to attack the Demon Lord. You don't want to hit the demon king in one shot, as long as you can Just let the two sides fight."
A look of panic and hesitation flashed across Zhang Yi's face, and he asked in a low voice: "But... in front of the pavilion master, if he is discovered..."
"The demons are savage and belligerent. If they are provoked, they will definitely fight back. When the two sides start fighting, who cares whether you have intentions or not?" Fei Shiyan smiled contemptuously, "Even the pavilion master may not be able to retreat unscathed. You Ah, just take care of this matter for the teacher, don't look forward and backward, there will definitely be a benefit for you when the time comes, remember?"
Zhang Yi bowed his head deeply and said, "The disciple obeys."
The screen changes again.
This time it was earlier, before Fei Shiyan sat alone in the case, a messenger talisman floated in front of him, and an indistinguishable voice came out of it: "I have already sent people out, have you arranged everything?"
Fei Shiyan said: "This time Zhou Fengqi sent Wu Xi to protect him, he is not easy to deal with, can your people handle it?"
"Don't worry about it," the voice seemed to have the magic power of demagogy, "Since it is disguised as a demon, Zhou Fengqi will go to Songhua City to discuss whether this matter will succeed or not, and then you can let it go. Nanming Whether your surname is Zhou or Fei depends on your plan."
Fei Shiyan lowered his eyelids, unconsciously twirling the ring on his index finger, and said gloomyly: "Okay, let's do it when we get out of Xuzhou. Last time, the kid was lucky and didn't die in the hands of the demons. This time They must be sent away without return."
Everyone on the snowfield was in an uproar, and Zhou Fengqi finally saw the whole story, and said in a broken voice, "It's you?!"
It's a pity that Fei Shiyan is already stupid, he has no sense of his anger, numbness is the best protection at this moment.When Zhou Fengqi thought that his son was killed by this man, he was so frightened and angry that he couldn't express it. He almost vomited a mouthful of old blood. Zhuang Ruofu hurriedly supported him and persuaded him, "My condolences to Pavilion Master Zhou, I have caused great hatred for you!" If you haven’t reported it, you must take care of yourself and find out who’s behind the scenes—”
Before he finished speaking, Fei Shiyan's slightly demented face suddenly became alive, but it only lasted for a short moment before it turned into a grim and distorted expression of pain.The fog floating above his head changed from thick to light, and countless fragments of figures flashed like a revolving lantern. In just a blink of an eye, Elder Fei's life was over, the fog dissipated, and his body was like a hollowed-out dough bag , lying limply on the ground.
This incident happened so fast, among the experts present, none of them had time to stop it, they could only watch Fei Shiyan die in front of them.Zhou Fengqi looked at Zhuang Ruofu in astonishment, then at Shen Quehan: "This, this is..."
Nanfeng squatted down, raised his hand and hung it three inches in front of his forehead, a light red aura invaded his brain along the brow, a moment later, two streams of black blood flowed from Fei Shiyan's ear canal, after the hot blood soaked down, he suddenly appeared A black and red worm about two inches long.
Nan Feng glanced at it, put his hands back and got up, stood beside Shen Quehan, and said softly, "'Secret Words Curse'."
Zhuang Ruofu suddenly realized, and then he explained: "I have heard that some sects in southern Xinjiang have their own secret method, which can refine poisonous insects into 'curses'. This kind of insects usually parasitize people's brains, and the hosts can't even notice it. Once the prohibition is violated, the forbidden curse will be activated immediately, killing people in an instant."
Nan Feng said: "That's right. In order to avoid leaking secrets, the mastermind behind him cast a curse on him early, so that no matter whether we are extorting a confession or searching for souls, once the identity of the mastermind is involved, this person will be silenced immediately, and there will be no evidence to prove it." .”
No one expected that a menacing battle between immortals and demons would turn into such a scene in the end.Zhou Fengqi was obviously in a trance from the blow, his tall body seemed to be unable to hold on, he swayed in place, and muttered to himself: "Who is it... who has such a deep hatred with Nanming Pavilion? Take revenge on me?"
More than a hundred people from Qianzhong Gate and Nanming Pavilion were completely silent at this time, the snowy field was silent, only the long wind whimpered, as if whimpering.
Things have come to this point, the crusade has become a joke, and their standing here is just adding embarrassment.Zhuang Ruofu sighed silently, no matter how kind he was, he could not be the master of Nanming Pavilion, so he could only turn around and go back to the array of the Thousand Bell Gate.
Shen Quehan and Nanfeng looked at each other, Shen Quehan nodded, Nanfeng understood, and gestured to Wudu at the top of the city, Shen Quehan said to Zhou Fengqi: "Master Zhou, last time I received a generous gift from the noble sect. , Songhua City appreciates it from all over, we have also prepared a return gift for the Pavilion Master, and hope that the Pavilion Master will not dislike it."
How could Zhou Fengqi have the intention to accept the gift, and he didn't even intend to respond to his words, but Shen Quehan's words fell, and a vague but familiar shout suddenly sounded in the distance——
"father!"
Zhou Fengqi turned around abruptly, only to see the gate of Songhua City half open, a black figure running wildly like a stray dog, with a sound of "Wooooooo" flying and bumping, howling, he threw his father into the snowdrift.
It was his hapless son Zhou Huan.
Wu Xi and the six monks definitely couldn't lose his composure like him, so they arrived a step late. Seeing this situation, they couldn't help but smile, and then bowed their hands gratefully to Shen Quehan and Nanfeng.
At first, the disciples of Nanming Pavilion were depressed because they witnessed the fighting among themselves in the sect, but when they suddenly saw the fellow sect and elders who had been resurrected from the dead, they immediately swept away their depression, rushed forward and surrounded them, cheering loudly.
Zhou Fengqi half hugged his crying son, glanced back and forth at them in surprise and joy, and asked in bewilderment: "What's going on here?"
Wu Xi stepped forward and replied: "Pavilion master, let me tell you, when my subordinates escorted the young master out of Songhua City that day, His Highness Zeng Mozun reminded us to be more careful on the way back, and then we were ambushed halfway. Although the subordinates were well prepared , but those people attacked fiercely, and their tricks were strange. We were outnumbered and almost fell into the hands of the other party. Fortunately, the brocade box given by Songhua City at the time of parting contained a message talisman. and fooled one of the assassins into thinking that we were all dead, and passed the false news to Fei Shiyan—"
While talking, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Mozun and Shen Quehan, but he was stunned: "Huh? Where are they?"
He was standing there just now, why in the blink of an eye, Mozun, his Taoist companion, and Zhuang Ruofu from the Qianzhong Gate disappeared?
"Your Highness Fanchen, and this fellow Taoist, you two may wish to speak slowly if you have something to say, what is this for?"
Zhuang Ruofu was picked up by Nanfeng and Shen Quehan, one left and one right, and quickly moved behind the city wall while everyone was not paying attention, like two robbers with malicious intentions, one blocked Zhuang Ruofu in the corner .
Shen Quehan poked his waist with the scabbard: "Stop pretending, you already recognized it, right?"
Zhuang Ruofu met the gaze behind his mask, and the two looked at each other for a moment, then he smiled suddenly, and the guarded expression on his face faded away like a tide, replaced by a touch of nostalgia and joy: "Brother."
It is said that their brothers and sisters have a deep friendship, and when they meet again after a hundred years, it should be the same as when Nanfeng and Shen Quehan reunited, not to mention crying with each other, at least they should hold hands and look at each other's tears.However, all the scenes that should have brotherly love in the fantasy did not happen, Shen Quehan didn't even take a step closer, instead he showed the Kaiji sword in his hand: "I thought you would think that I was Nanfeng when you saw it—— After all, in the eyes of everyone, I should be dead, right?"
Zhuang Ruofu was taken aback by his question: "Brother, what do you... mean?"
"It's not interesting." Shen Quehan said, "I just don't want to go around in circles, and I just want to hear your truth."
Zhuang Ruofu: "Which one of my sentences is not true?"
Shen Quehan raised his hand and took off his mask.
That very familiar face came into his eyes, even though Zhuang Ruofu had been prepared, he couldn't help avoiding his gaze.Shen Quehan asked calmly: "You didn't just find out that I'm still alive today, did you?"
Zhuang Ruofu remained silent.
Nanfeng heard something wrong in his words, frowned fiercely, and immediately turned to look at Shen Quehan: "You mean him..."
"I didn't come to Xingshi to inquire about crimes." Shen Quehan sighed faintly, "Before I left that cave, I carved a talisman on the stone wall. It has no other purpose, except that it will be remembered when I have been to that place. Leave a mark on the person."
He raised his hand and brushed lightly on Zhuang Ruofu's left shoulder, only to see a faint silver light shining, and a simple-stroke bird appeared on the cloth. At this time, he was summoned, and it fluttered its wings and disappeared in his palm. .
"Can you tell me now? You stayed well at Qianzhong Gate, and why did you go to an unknown and remote cave in Longzhou?"
Zhuang Ruofu turned his head away, unwilling to meet his gaze, and after a long time he let out a light breath, and said in a low voice, "That's what you think."
Shen Quehan asked back: "What am I thinking? You have done everything, what else is there to say?"
His expression turned serious, Zhuang Ruofu and Nan Feng both subconsciously shuddered, and then they each realized that the Jiuyun faction had long since collapsed, the former second senior brother switched to Qianzhongmen, and the younger junior brother became the most feared person in Songhua City. The daunting Demon Lord.
Looking back at a hundred years old, only Shen Quehan is still the same, but he is actually not their senior brother anymore.
Zhuang Ruofu laughed suddenly, that short sound contained endless and complicated meanings, maybe even he himself couldn't distinguish the emotions one by one.His back was pressed against the iron-cold city wall, and his heart was cooled down by the warmth, and he admitted calmly and frankly: "I did it."
"I knew you weren't dead long ago, because I brought you out of Songhua City with my own hands, detained your soul with the Mind-inquiring Tower, and let you sleep in that cave for 100 years."
"I have had private contacts with Qianzhongmen for a long time. After the news of your death came, I decided to disband the division and immediately switched to Qianzhongmen."
"I even knew for a long time that the demon removal in Songhua City was a trap specially set up by Xianmen to deal with you, but I didn't remind you, but just watched you go to die..."
"Zhuang Ruofu!"
Nanfeng finally heard about Guan Qiao, this matter has always been his rebellion, at this moment he heard the inside story, he couldn't hold back his rage, grabbed his collar, and lifted Zhuang Ruofu off the ground: " Where is he sorry for you, you want to hurt him like this?!"
Zhuang Ruofu didn't resist, resisted the suffocation, stared at his dark eyes without giving in, and said, "I'm different from you, you regard him as your sweetheart, but I just want to stay as far away from him as possible—" —Do you know what it’s like to have someone standing in front of you forever? Do you know what it’s like to walk alone, no one cares about your name, and you’re called “Shen Quehan’s Junior Brother”?”
"There is no genius like you who can surpass everyone just by talent. To practice is to compete with others and the sky. If I don't compete, I will never have a place on this road to heaven! "
"I just want them to know that I have a name and a surname, and I am not someone's younger brother."
He turned his head to meet Shen Quehan's gaze, with a frank expression and no shame in his voice: "Eldest brother, I'm sorry for you, but as long as you are alive, I will not be able to get rid of Jiuyun faction and your reputation. Get away now, so even if you stab me right now with a sword, I will never regret what I did back then."
Nanfeng: "You are courting death!"
"All right."
Shen Quehan held Nanfeng's hand, and gently and unquestionably pulled the two of them apart, just like the fight on Jiuyun Mountain back then, and his tone was unhurried, as if his younger brother's words of condemnation It's all about Qingfeng: "Calm down, I'm not in a hurry with him yet. If you're looking for trouble with him, it's not here."
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After writing this chapter, I was thinking about why I still abused such a short story, did I owe it (.