After three rounds of drinking.
Fei Xiaoyuan, who was originally grieving, came out of his grief with Xiaohai's constant comfort, and vowed to enter the desert ruins to find Feijie.
"Zi Yang, this wine is very fragrant, why don't you come and have a taste?" Xuan Yi held the wine cup and looked at Zi Yang with a smile.
Zhufeng's cheeks turned red, his palms began to move wildly, and he echoed: "Yes, yes, yes. Wine is the nectar of the world, you must taste it. If you don't even taste wine in life, then your life in this world will be in vain. ”
Although Fei Yingming didn't say anything, his eyes also revealed expectations.
At the invitation of several people, Zi Yang was about to look sideways at the faces of Hua Yao and others. Jia Juesheng seemed to have already seen the difficulty in his heart.
He directly said something to reassure Ziyang: "It's okay. You can drink if you want. Don't worry."
With Jia Juesheng's words, Zi Yang no longer had any worries and immediately nodded and agreed: "Okay! Today I will try what this wine tastes like."
Xuan Yi was overjoyed when he heard this and poured a full cup of wine for Zi Yang himself. He picked up his own wine cup and said with a smile: "Come on, Zi Yang, this is a good wine brewed by Master Fei himself. Most people can't have it." Blessings and joy."
"Then let's toast Master Fei first." After Zi Yang said, the three of them held the wine glasses and looked at Fei Yingming.
Fei Yingming, who was flattered, immediately picked up his wine cup and said with a smile: "How dare you, how dare you. You are all young heroes, and your achievements in the future will be limitless. Ying Ming deserves this honor, but he really deserves it."
Zhufeng said: "Master Fei Clan said this out of context. If you hadn't come to rescue me today, I'm afraid we would have been killed by that charming woman. How could we be drinking here?"
"Master Fei, you are too polite. As an elder and the top expert in Liang City, it shows your sincerity that you can put aside your status and drink with us juniors. This would be done by several other sect leaders..." ..." Xuan Yi waved his hand and did not continue.
Fei Yingming said a few polite words and drank the wine in one gulp.
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After the banquet, Ziyang and Zhufeng were very drunk and were helped away by Jia Juesheng, Zhufeng, Xuanyi and others. Fei Xiaoyuan walked at the front to guide everyone.
Zhufeng was better, he could still say a few words while walking staggeringly. Knowing that it was dark at the moment, Ziyang lost all consciousness and fell asleep directly.
Jia Juesheng supported Zhu Feng, while Gui Ji and Gui San followed them. Zhu Feng glanced back from time to time, which attracted Jia Juesheng's absolute attention.
Guisan saw his leering look and immediately said displeased: "What are you looking at?! A wine bag and rice bag!"
Zhufeng ignored Gui San. Instead, he patted Jia Juesheng's arm gently and asked with a smile: "You don't have the Origin Stone in your hand, do you?"
Jia Juesheng's face hardened and he said, "Why do you ask this?"
"I was just asking casually to see if I could scare you." Zhufeng patted his chest but didn't say anything else.
Fei Xiaoyuan placed them in the guest room prepared in advance. Afterwards, he chatted with Xiaohai for a few words and then left alone.
After settling Zi Yang and others, Jia Juesheng was still a little worried. He gathered Pei Yuan, Xuan Yi, and Gui San together to discuss something in secret.
After all, Zhufeng knew exactly which room each of them lived in. His eyes did not relax for a moment as he watched them settle down before entering his room.
Liangcheng East Gate
The woman in the white dress was defeated by Qiu Leng, and he nailed her to the wall with four daggers. Two daggers penetrated her two wrists, and the other two pierced her knees.
She was nailed to the wall with her hair disheveled, her breath was very weak, her beautiful face was covered by her blood-stained black hair, and blood beads slid along the blade to the handle, and fell one drop after another from the handle.
The originally charming woman in the white dress was now in an extremely embarrassed state. Her snow-white skirt had already been stained red with blood, and her black hair was also stained with a lot of blood.
Qiu Leng patted the dust on his clothes and pulled out a bright new dagger from the side of his leg. Especially under the moonlight, its blade looked more like a piece of jade, extremely bright.
The beautiful eyes of the woman in the white dress looked through the black hair and saw that he was walking towards her with a dagger in his hand. The blood at the corner of his mouth was flowing along the messy black hair.
"You should be very lucky. The land under your feet is the Northern Continent. Here, I will not kill you." Qiu Leng turned the dagger in his palm very comfortably and slowly approached her.
He stood beside the woman in the white dress, used a dagger to move the black hair that was covering her face behind her ears, patted her cheek covered with blood with the blade of the knife, and said in a cold voice: "Don't let me see you again, otherwise, I will Once you meet, fight once! If you meet ten times, fight ten times! If the location is in the Western Continent, you will not be so lucky."
Qiu Leng pulled out the daggers that penetrated her wrists and knees in turn. When the last dagger that penetrated her knees was pulled out, she fell completely to the ground.
Qiu Leng looked at the blood-stained blade and shook his head slowly. Then he squatted down and wiped off the blood stains one by one on the relatively clean dress of the woman in the white dress.
Finally, he took out a pot of water and rinsed the dagger again to wash away the smell of blood in the blade.
After the dagger was as bright as before, he slowly put it away, leaving only a dagger in his hand to play with.
Suddenly, his cold eyes looked directly into the bright moonlight, he held the dagger in front of him, and a faint smile appeared on his frosty face: "You are next!"
Ghost Gate
Gui San leaned against the stone pillar and stood alone outside the door. Under the cold and silent steps, no disciples could be seen walking around.
Suddenly, a hand appeared behind him and lightly tapped his shoulder a few times. He was so frightened that he quickly looked back. After seeing the face of the person who made the move clearly, the panic disappeared.
Jia Juesheng whispered: "You go and rest, I'll just watch over you."
"Then...I won't be polite." Gui San smiled and left.
After he left, not long after, Jia Juesheng saw a strong black figure walking up the steps. Because the light was too dark, he could not see the appearance of the person clearly.
When the man came closer, he stood up and walked forward, slightly puzzled: "What are you doing here?"
The visitor was none other than Qi Liang, who left Zi Yang and others behind as soon as he entered the ghost gate and left alone.
Qiliang took out the folding fan from under his jade belt, patted his palms gently, and pretended to be mysterious: "Don't you have any questions to ask me?"
"What do you mean?" Jia Juesheng thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out what the problem he was referring to was.
Qiliang pointed at him with the folding fan and said: "Since you don't understand, let me remind you. Do you still remember what the sect leader said to you when he rescued you?"
"He talked a lot. What do you mean..." Jia Juesheng recalled for a long time, suddenly raised his head and asked, "I understand! Do you know the woman who injured us today?"
Qiliang sat on the steps beside him and reminded him again: "You haven't forgotten everything about the ghost gate dungeon, right?"
Jia Juesheng's eyes suddenly changed, and he said in shock: "You mean... Thousand-faced phantom? The woman who hurt us is Yaorou?!"
Qiliang nodded slowly, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! She is the person I asked you to kill, Thousand-Faced Phantom, Yaorou!"
"Precisely because Yaorou was too dangerous and was active near the Fighting God Tower, I thought hard for a long time before reporting her appearance to the sect master. By coincidence, Qilong and I had just passed by the Sanwang Hall with the sect master. , I discovered your group."
Jia Juesheng asked in confusion: "Since you know her, why do you always want to kill her? By the way! How did you meet her?"
The woman in the white dress is of a high level, and her strength is far inferior to that of Qi Liang. Since the two know each other, they must have a very good relationship, at least they are childhood friends.
Otherwise, the two of them should not have interacted with each other because their realms were too different and they were completely from two different worlds. However, Qiliang tried every possible means to kill her, which made Jia Juesheng curious.
Qiliang held the folding fan tightly with both hands, and the veins on the back of his hands suddenly appeared. The folding fan was slightly deformed by him. He gasped heavily, and his teeth clicked in his mouth.
Finally, he spoke with difficulty: "Qilong told you that Yaorou castrated a sword cultivator..."
Jia Juesheng looked at him with wide eyes and said in disbelief: "You...could it be said that you were also..."
Qiliang exhaled and smiled miserably: "Yes, the fate of Jianxiu is my fate. Yaorou attacked me when I was thirteen years old. After many years, I can still recognize her, no! I I will never forget that devilish face!"
"She took away my dignity as a man and made me look like this, neither a man nor a woman!"
"After I was castrated by her, I had to endure the pain and hide under the deep pool without saying a word to avoid the strange dragon who was looking for me. Only after he left did I dare to come to the shore."
Snap! Snap!
Qiliang's tears fell on the folding fan. For several years, the fact that he was castrated by Yaorou had been buried deep in his heart and he had never told anyone about it.
Until today, he finally spoke his mind.
Jia Juesheng opened his mouth slightly, hesitated for a long time, and said: "So, the embroidery on your folding fan and the rumors about you from the outside world are all false?! Did you do this on purpose, just for other people to see?"
Qi Liang slowly pushed open the folding fan and carefully touched the portrait on it: "I don't kill innocent people. The women on the folding fan were all sent to a place more suitable for their cultivation. It's a lot better than Liangcheng." times."
"I was afraid of letting others know about my past, so I had no choice but to use this method to build momentum for myself in order to confuse others and achieve what I wanted."
“But what’s false is still false and can never become true.”
After saying that, he knelt down to Jia Juesheng and said, "I know I can't take revenge, so I can only ask for your help."
"You can go find your sect leader Fei Yingming. He is capable of avenging you." Jia Juesheng helped him up and showed him another way.
Qi Liang hurriedly said: "No, no. The sect leader regards me and Qi Long as if they were his own children. He... Alas! He has lost Brother Feijie. If I mention this matter to him again, I dare not Think about his expression."
"Besides... Moreover, he often warned me to get married as soon as possible, but I am already a disabled person and cannot fulfill his wish. I can only delay it again and again until now."
Jia Juesheng said: "I will seriously consider it. At the very least, you have to give me time to grow."
Qi Liang did not continue to pester. Before he left, he specifically said to Jia Juesheng: "Since Yaorou has set her sights on you, she will never give up easily. I hope you will be more careful."
Jia Juesheng looked at his back and nodded heavily.
