Chapter 68 Chapter 5 Black pupil is me

In everyone's life, there are more or less turning points. Everyone's next step may be an extremely important turning point. Because what will happen next, and what will happen next, may be enough to affect a person's life. Just as it is most likely not Jian Wu named Jian Wu, she should never take the first step of pretending to be Nie Feng's servant in order to subdue Nie Feng, just because of this step... Finally, the withdrawal changed her life! "Master Feng——" Jian Wu finally returned to the Wind Pavilion, and hurriedly pushed open the door of the Wind Pavilion.The scene in Fengge at this moment made her stunned.

Unexpectedly, Nie Feng had already picked up the broken bowls scattered all over the place, but the soup that he had made with all his heart was still "desperately" "dead corpses littered the ground" and "he had no way to return to his soul". What surprised Jian Wu the most was that Nie Feng was picking up her bowl of soup that she didn't even want to drink, and was drinking it carefully. Seeing Jian Wu turning back at first, Nie Feng seemed stunned, but he still smiled, whether it was a forced smile or a genuine smile, he said leisurely: "Jian Wu, you are back? I am drinking you The soup you made, you seem to have improved a lot this time..."

What a Nie Feng!How could she still be so calm and still drink her soup!How much Jian Wu hoped that he would fly into a rage and swear at her, so that she might feel better.But he didn't! "He turned out to be a man who doesn't speak foul language! The better he treats her, the more she feels that she is not human, ashamed, and very uncomfortable. She can't help but bow her head and apologize. She doesn't mind apologizing to her opponent. If she If you think you are really wrong. "Feng...young master, I'm sorry...sorry..." It's hard to imagine that when Jian Wu, who was so glamorous and even used swords to discuss martial arts with Nie Feng, bowed his head like this, Nie Feng only felt strange and asked: Jian Wu, why did you say sorry to me? "

Jian Wu's expression of shame deepened, and he replied: "Master Feng, I... already know that... you made that bowl of soup for me, but I... fell down... it……" Nie Feng was taken aback for a moment before he understood and sighed: "So...you already know? Oh, Kong Ci...really..." While sighing, he continued to drink up the bowl of soup Jian Wu made without leaving any drop. Sword Dance said: "Master Feng, don't...drink anymore, the soup I made is so...unpalatable..." Nie Feng squinted at Jian Wu and asked: "Well, I don't think it's bad."

Jian Wu was startled, but also fixedly looked at Nie Feng, Nie Feng explained: "Actually, since I was born, in terms of taste, I have never had any kind of soup that I am most satisfied with, it's just..." "When I drink soup, I seldom drink its taste, but drink the human taste contained in it..." "So up to now, I have actually drank a lot of really good soups, such as the soup made by my mother, my father, Kong Ci, Duanlang, and now..." he said There was a sudden pause here, staring at Jian Wu, and continued with a deep and deep voice: "And the soup you made!"

How can you classify soup like this?Jian Wu thought to himself, Nie Feng, if you are not a lover, then you are a fool!However, even though she thought so, when she heard Nie Feng say that the soup she made was also a good soup, her heart couldn't help but thump, and she was even more ashamed in private, just because the soup she made for him was only to reduce his vigilance Just, not out of sincerity. Now Nie Feng is finally moved by her, and her lie finally succeeded, proving that she is a woman who is good at lying, but why is she so unhappy? At this moment, she had the urge to tell him all the truth, she lowered her head and hesitated: "Feng...Young...Master..."

However, Nie Feng interrupted her, saying: "Jian Wu, don't say any more, I understand what you mean, I just feel a little tired..." Yeah?What does she mean, does he really understand?No!He doesn't understand!He didn't understand that behind the whole thing, there was a highly dangerous evil intention hidden! "..." Jian Wu still wanted to say something more, but Nie Feng looked really tired, so she could only say: "Very... good. Young Master Feng, since you... feel tired, Jian Wu won't bother you anymore. You have a good rest!" After saying that, he slowly walked out of the Wind Pavilion and closed the door for Nie Feng.

However, even though Nie Feng didn't blame her, she still felt full of bad taste and had a very uncomfortable feeling in her heart. It was the first time in her life that she felt this feeling. She knew that she must overcome this feeling Only then can you really be ruthless and subdue Nie Feng! She had to subdue Nie Feng!One reason is because she once boasted that no matter how kind Nie Feng treats her, she knows that she is a bad woman, and she cannot lose her prestige because of him!Secondly, it was because she had made a promise that if she couldn't subdue Nie Feng, she would go back to the hell that she didn't want to go back to!

Furthermore, Jian Wu felt uncomfortable, but also noticed one thing; just now, Nie Feng seemed to have a weird expression on his face. Even though he said he was tired, his expression didn't seem too tired... Could it be that he also has something to hide? Thinking of this, Jian Wu's curiosity immediately overcame her internal guilt, so she hid in a small forest outside the Wind Pavilion and waited for her. She wanted to see if Nie Feng would really go to rest. Are you really tired? really!As expected by Jian Wu, Nie Feng's tiredness did not last for a stick of incense, and he had already opened the door and stepped out of the Wind Pavilion.

He has stayed up all night, he should be dead tired, where is he going? Unexpectedly, Jian Wu was even more strange, so he followed Nie Feng closely and followed him away. Since Nie Feng is a well-known master of qinggong and has a keen sense of hearing, Jian Wu did not dare to get too close to him, for fear of being discovered by him, she just kept a distance of more than a hundred feet from him. However, this distance will definitely be shortened by what will happen in the future. must. The place where Kanfeng went was really beyond Jian Wu's expectations. His destination is astonishingly the Tianyin City, where the whole world will fall!

Nie Feng wanted to go down to Tianyin City, and the group of sects guarding the first pass in the world certainly had no guts to intervene, but Jian Wu, who was a maidservant, had to be questioned by the guards if he wanted to follow Nie Feng. Fortunately, she is a woman who is good at lying. She said that Nie Feng forgot to bring some things, and she wanted to catch up with him and give them to him. first round. However, when she arrived at Tianyin City, Jian Wu thought that she had come here by mistake, because she would return with nothing. Nie Feng didn't seem to be doing anything special, he just walked slowly to an inaccessible Town God's Temple on the outskirts of Tianyin City. Even though it is not late autumn, even though it is still clear and bright, this Town God's Temple looks extraordinarily desolate, like an old woman at twilight, helplessly and helplessly waiting for the last night of her life to come in the dark dusk. Jian Wuzong thought that she was following Nie Feng this time, and it was most likely that she came by mistake; however, she was very curious, whether Nie Feng came to this cool City God's Temple because of his noble status as the disciple of Xiongba's third chamber , what is the matter? She soon knew the answer! But when Nie Feng patted the door of the Town God's Temple a few times, the door of the Town God's Temple opened immediately; a kind old woman who seemed to be in her seventies and looked quite kind came out from inside, she seemed to be a blessing from the temple; she saw Nie Feng for the first time , the old eyes seemed to be shining, and he was overjoyed and said: "Ah! It's...you?..." "Little Ma, are you visiting your relatives again?" pony?loved ones? Jian Wu was within a tree leaf hundreds of feet away from Nie Feng. Hearing these words, his complexion changed on the spot. pony?Unexpectedly, this old woman would call Nie Feng a pony, that means, Nie Feng has come to this Town God's Temple more than once?And also under the pseudonym Xiaoma?Why did he use a pseudonym? Is it because he didn't want the old woman to know that he had a noble status—Xiong Ba's third disciple Nie Feng, and he wanted to associate with people with an ordinary status? Furthermore, the old woman asked him if he wanted to see his relatives, and Jian Wu was very suspicious; before she decided to subdue Nie Feng, she had thoroughly investigated his life experience and learned a lot about him; she knew I know that Nie Feng's father, Nie Renwang, disappeared in Lingyun Grotto many years ago. He is believed to have died long ago, and her mother, Yan Ying, is also missing. In the world, apart from Duanlang, a friend who is a difficult brother and brother, he has already died. No more relatives, why does he still have relatives now? Who are his relatives? Unexpectedly, Jian Wu will be very rewarding this time. At this time, Nie Feng has entered the house with the old woman. old woman. This Town God's Temple, like most temples, is filled with smoke day and night. There is only one difference, that is, in addition to the god statue on the god box, there are rows of wooden signs on both sides of the god statue in the temple; Jian Wu can tell what it is at a glance, it is the filial sons and grandsons, enshrined in the Ancestors in the temple. She frowned. Could it be that Nie Feng's relatives were in... this dilapidated ancient temple? But listen to the old woman's peaceful way: "Little Ma, why did it take you so long to come this time? You used to come every few days, but this time I have waited for a month, and your relatives have also waited for a month!" Nie Feng replied: "Rong Po, I had some important business to travel outside Tianyin City a while ago, and I've tired you from waiting for a long time, yes! Is the tael I gave you last time enough? " travel far?After hearing this, Jian Wu thought to himself, he is going to Wushuang far away, and it is true to perform tasks for Xiongba! The old woman named "Rong Po" said: "Enough is enough! Xiaoma, Po Rong knows you have a good heart. I still remember that when you first met me, my children had abandoned me and left me, an old woman, in the dilapidated Town God's Temple. Evening scene Wuyi, but you not only gave me money, but also came to visit me every few days. I...Rong Po...in my later years, I can...know you, a kind... You young man, you are already very...satisfied..." The old man is always like this. Whenever he talks about love, he can't help but have a sore nose and tears. The same is true for Rong Po. Nie Fengwei patted her shoulder lightly and comforted her: "Rong Po , don’t be too sad, I believe that your children will come back to you one day, after all, no matter how they abandon you, maybe...they will still think of you..." "Will it...?" Rong Po asked, wiping her tears. Nie Feng looked blankly at the list of spiritual positions on the magic box, and replied with a sense of loss: "The son wants to raise but...the mother is not here. I believe...your children will wake up one day, just like me. When I was young, I often asked inexplicably why...the mother would leave...my father and I I also kind of hate... my father, I only think he is too... brutal, but now..." Speaking of this, Nie Feng couldn't help but stepped forward to gently caress two of the spirit tablets on the magic box, and continued sadly: "But now I... miss them so much, no matter...they... have done... before... … What, I also... don't care anymore, I just want... to see my father and mother again... two old people, I just hope... Can they... be safe..." Now Nie Feng couldn't help feeling his life experience. Jian Wu, who was peeping secretly, knew everything about him well, and of course understood why he was sad. She looked confidently at the two spirit tablets that Nie Feng was caressing, and sure enough!On the two spiritual tablets, there was a piece of red paper with the names of Nie Renwang and Yan Ying written on it. According to Jian Wu's knowledge, the life and death of Nie Renwang and Yan Ying are still uncertain, how could Nie Feng set up spiritual seats for them?But Jian Wu immediately remembered that there are some customs among the people. People think that if you set up a spiritual seat for a living person, you only need to paste a piece of red paper with the name of the deceased on the spiritual seat, and you can pray for that person. Living people can live in peace, live a long life, and prolong life. This kind of spiritual position with red paper is commonly known as "longevity position", which means to protect longevity. Longevity is just an ordinary family's wish for their relatives. Although it is ordinary, it is concise and warm. Unexpectedly, Nie Feng, who has an unusual identity, also has his ordinary heart - filial piety. However, discovering Nie Feng's filial piety is not the biggest gain of Jian Wu's trip. When her eyes followed the spirit positions of King Nie Ren and Yan Ying, she suddenly made some more astonishing discoveries! Seeing the battle between King Nie Ren and Yan Ying, there is also a row of longevity thrones erected, there are as many as seven, and this row of longevity thrones is placed with Nie Feng's parents, and it must have been placed by Nie Feng. Apart from Ren Wang and Yan Ying, who are other relatives? Jian Wu's palms were dripping with sweat, and she was about to read them one by one. She felt that she had finally found a treasure; to her, being able to understand Nie Feng's heart was really like finding a treasure?Could it be that she has unknowingly...? Looking at it, Jian Wu became even more breathless, because on the red paper of the seven longevity positions, the seven names praying for safety were impressively—Ba, Shuang, Yun, Lang, Ci, Xue Yuan, Godmother! Ba, Shuang; Cloud, Wave, Ci?Although these five names are only single characters, Jian Wu can fully understand at a glance that these five names must be—Xiong Ba!Qin Shuang!Bu Jingyun! Break the waves!Kong Ci! Nie Feng prayed for the safety of his two senior brothers, Ji Duanlang and Kong Cili, and the sword dance was not difficult to understand, but it was said that Xiongba and Nie Feng had the least harmonious relationship, and their ways of handling things ran counter to each other. It is quite rare to guarantee his longevity and safety. But why did he only write a single word instead of the entire names of the five of them? Jian Wu speculates that this may be because Nie Feng does not want Rong Po to recognize him as Nie Feng from these five names. If Rong Po really knows that he is Xiongba's third disciple, she will probably respect and fear him , would not treat him as an ordinary young man. Sometimes, famous people have some inhuman difficulties if they want to make friends. As for the other two names—Xue Yuan and Shen Mu, Jian Wu felt that these two names sounded as strange as her own name. Although she didn't know who these two names were, they could make Nie Feng remember them so deeply. , I believe they are also two amazing women. Two peerless women. Although Jian Wu thinks that Nie Feng is really stupid to set up the immortal position for a stranger, but after all, it is a good intention; in this world, there are not many people who like to do stupid things, and she did not expect that she would meet one, let alone Until she will face this idiot...? And just as Jian Wu was watching and thinking, Nie Feng took out three pieces from his bosom at this moment, and Jian Wu took a closer look, ah! Those are three longevity spirit bits with red paper on them!But I heard him ask Rong Po: "Rong Po, can I place three more longevity seats?" Rong Po smiled kindly and said: "Why not? Xiao Ma, as long as they are your relatives, Mother Rong will offer incense to them every day." Seeing Po Rong's approval, Nie Feng slowly put the first longevity piece on the magic box, Jian Wu looked at it, and couldn't help being startled, only to see that the name on the longevity bit was Yi Rongpo! Rong Po was both surprised and delighted at first sight, and for a while, she didn't know what to say, but stammered: "Little... Ma, you..." "Mrs. Rong, don't say any more. I already understand what you want to say. I only hope that you can live a long life. Also, Xiao Ma hopes that your children will come back from their awakening and be reunited with your family soon..." Rong Po didn't know how to thank Nie Feng for her painstaking efforts, and her eyes were filled with tears. At this time, Nie Feng had put the second longevity seat on the magic box, and Pu put down the longevity seat, but he didn't immediately After letting go, he still held on to the longevity seat tightly, which shows how much he cherishes this person. When he held it for a while and moved his hand away, Jian Wu finally saw who it was, and saw the word Yimeng written on the longevity seat! "Dream?" Rong Po was a little confused and asked: "Little Ma, who is your dream...? You seem to feel sorry for her..." At this moment, Nie Feng unexpectedly had a look of grief on his face, and he replied blankly: "Until now, she is...the most important person in my life...in her life... I was born for a city, but in the end... I also sacrificed for this city, and went to a place I can't go to; I hope to meet her again one day, if she is still alive, I also want to see her again ...and continue to live in this world... linger on..." Unexpectedly, Nie Feng, who often wears a warm smile, has a sad and gray dream after a heart of a hot-blooded man.Jian Wu thought that if it was her dream, she would not want Nie Feng to be sad because she missed her, and she would show up as soon as possible, so she firmly believed that this dream was more or less ominous, and she would not let Nie Feng know that she was dead, maybe Just because she loves him too much and doesn't want him to die for her... Rong Po seldom saw this young man called Xiao Ma be so unhappy, and she didn't know how to comfort him: "That's all! Xiao Ma, if that dream girl knows that you have installed the longevity throne for her, she must feel very happy." ……Happy……" Nie Feng was speechless, and abruptly placed the third immortality seat on the divine plate; this time, it was his last immortality seat. Who is so lucky to be able to live on the immortality seat set by Nie Feng? Bit in—"On the list?" Jian Wu was very curious, but in an instant, her shock had greatly overshadowed her curiosity, because she had glimpsed that on the last longevity seat, there were two words that she couldn't believe Nie Feng would write on it. Words, these two words are a sword dance! It's Sword Dance! sky!Jian Wu's heart jumped wildly, almost jumping out.how is this possible?How could Nie Feng place the longevity seat for her?With such deep affection and kindness, how can she, a bad woman with a heart, be qualified to bear it? The He family surnamed Nie actually had such an ignorant son named Nie Feng?How could he treat a servant girl who has only been with him for six days so favorably?Does he know that the world is changeable and people's hearts are dangerous? People around you are often the deadliest and most lethal enemies. Even though Jian Wu was filled with shame, and privately scolded Nie Feng for his ignorance, but she had an unpredictable heart, but she was secretly happy for some reason, and at the same time, a question arose; why did Nie Feng place the longevity seat for her ?Could it be...he also regards her as a relative—a close person? Thinking of this, Jian Wu couldn't help blushing, but fortunately, Rong Po had already asked Nie Feng the question in Jian Wu's heart: "Jian... Wu? What a weird name! Pony, Jian Wu... What is it yours again?" people?" Nie Feng replied: "She is the maid who followed me recently. In fact, I don't want to have any maids. It's just that the supervisor sent her here..." "Although the girl Jian Wu talks less and is more cold and arrogant, she is still a nice person. She has worked tirelessly for six days to make me a good pot of pork lung soup. I am very grateful...she ..." Rong Po said: "Being able to work hard to learn how to make pork lung soup for a man, this girl seems to be really good to you..." no no no!Jian Wu screamed in his heart, you two have misunderstood everything!This is not the truth! Nie Feng nodded: "Well. I think the same way. At first, I suspected that she was a woman who came to deal with me, but after repeated observations, she didn't look like it; and I think that even if she was, she herself is a very poor person. Girl, so even if Jian Wu is her, I don't believe what she will do to me, not to mention, Jian Wu worked hard to make soup for me for six days, I really shouldn't doubt her..." "Even if the purpose of Sword Dance is really to deal with me, I firmly believe that she must have hidden secrets, and must have difficulties that cannot be forced. I will not blame her. I only hope that she can get through her difficulties safely, and... ...turning back is the shore..." Only now did Jian Wu know that Nie Feng was not a fuel-efficient lamp. He had been wary of her, but his hopes for human nature were too high. Back to shore!This hope was so great that Jian Wu, who had a bad intention, could hardly lift his head. After knowing how much Nie Feng cared about her, at this moment, she felt ashamed and ashamed for her selfishness. She was finally deeply moved... "Nie Feng" Jian Wu thought to himself: I've lived to this age, and it's... the first time someone... cares about me so much, why don't I... thank you? " "It's just that when you realize that Jian Wu is not...Jian Wu, there is no such person as Jian Wu in this world, then you will know that I am a hopeless, selfish, bad woman..." "At that time, you will still be like this..." "Do you care about me?" "But no matter what, before I go back to my hell, in order to thank you for setting up this immortal seat for me, I will do one more thing for you, which may not seem important to you..." "It's extremely important to me!" With a heart full of helplessness, Jian Wu finally shook her black gauze dress with extreme shame, and floated away quietly. What important things will he do for Nie Feng? On this day, when Nie Feng returned to the world, Jian Wu was still as cold and arrogant as before, pretending that nothing happened, Nie Feng was not surprised either. However, in Jian Wu's eyes, Nie Feng looked better than before. Yes, an elegant person with a beautiful heart, how could he be ugly? She has decided. But on this night, when Kong Ci was about to go to bed, there were sudden knocks on the door outside the room. It was already midnight, who came to knock on the door in the middle of the night?Kong Ci couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, could it be that black pupil who came to dream again?Is this all another nightmare? But she still stood tremblingly and went to answer the door, only to see that there was really a figure in black at the door! Duan Lang once suspected that it was a figure in black with black pupils——Jian Wu! Jian Wu visited in the middle of the night, and Kong Ci was stunned. He just wanted to ask her what she wanted to do with him, but she still didn't open her mouth. Jian Wu opened her mouth before her, but seeing Jian Wu's shy face, she pleaded Said: "Sister Kong Ci, the Mid-Autumn Festival will be in six days..." "You, can you do me a favor?" A year is easy to pass, and it is Mid-Autumn Festival again, and there are still a few days before the Mid-Autumn Festival. Ever since Wushuang came back, Nie Feng has always been feeling hopeless in his heart. Even if he laughs at people, he just doesn’t want others to worry about him. Therefore, even though the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, many disciples around him are beaming with joy for this festival. , he is still a little bit unmotivated to put on lights everywhere in the world. And the sword dance who is often beside him seems to be unable to get excited. She hasn't made soup for him for three days, Nie Feng is very strange, why is the sword dance who is persevering, why doesn't she stop making soup?It seems that he is still a little distracted and in a trance. What happened? But every time he asked Jian Wu, Jian Wu always shook his head and said it was okay, he hesitated, and looked quite ashamed, always trying to avoid talking to him, as if she was very unworthy, why is she ashamed, Nie Feng Nahan privately. Also, sometimes, Nie Fengcha found that Jian Wu not only avoided talking with him, but also always stared at him from a distance intentionally or unintentionally, and sometimes he was even more infatuated... Nie Feng felt a little overwhelmed, he didn't understand, what happened between Jian Wu and him?He and she have always gotten along well, why did this situation happen? However, although Nie Feng felt uncomfortable, he didn't take it seriously, nor did he try to find out the reason. There is only one person who is becoming more and more suspicious of Jianwu, and that person is Duanlang! Duan Lang was sure that Jian Wu must not be a good thing. He and Nie Fengfeng were brothers, and he would never allow a person who exploded at any time like gunpowder to stay by Nie Feng's side for a long time. Therefore, for Nie Feng, he not only doubted, but also took action! He wants to find out the origin of the sword dance!The real identity behind her! And to find out the origin of Jianwu, the best way is of course to ask the head maid who once described Jianwu as "the best maidservant in the world"-Xianglian! Xiang Lian has been in the world for many years, and she was born as the best girl. In a gang that uses men's fists as its call, the highest position that can be obtained is only a maidservant supervisor.In fact, Duanlang dislikes this woman who is about forty years old, because she is mean and ungrateful. Dang Chuan Jingyun also took the initiative to ask Kong Ci to be his maidservant because she could not see her meanness to Kong Ci, so as to help her escape. Out of her clutches! Duan Lang thought that he would find out something about Jian Wu from Xiang Lian, but he was wrong! He couldn't talk to Karen at all because he couldn't find her at all! When he arrived at a small residence where Xianglian lived in the Tianxia Club, the guards in front of the residence stopped him and said, "Duanlang, what are you doing here?" Duanlang replied: "Look for the maid supervisor, I have something to tell her." "Looking for her?" The guard was stunned, and then gave an answer that shocked Duanlang, "She has been missing for many days!" Missing?Duanlang was shocked, she actually disappeared?He then asked: "Excuse me, when did she disappear?" The guard thought for a while: "Ha, probably...nine days ago." Duan Lang thought to himself nine days ago, wasn't that the first day Jian Wu followed Nie Feng as his servant?Could it be..." An extremely terrifying thought suddenly came to his mind, Jian Wu, is most likely Hei Tong, she might use some special interests to lure the head maid to send her to Nie Feng as a maid, but because he was afraid that Xianglian would leak it out, so As soon as she became Nie Feng's maidservant, Xianglian mysteriously disappeared immediately. The so-called "mysterious disappearance" means that Xianglian has been "killed"! This discovery made Duan Langzuo sleepless at night, and he did not dare to speak out about Po Jianwu, because he had no evidence, and he would scare the snake. Moreover, how to find evidence? He suddenly remembered that in the Xianglian Room, there was a cabinet full of the history of all the servants in the world, maybe the history of the sword dance would also be included. But Xianglian has disappeared, and her residence is heavily guarded, and there is no way to enter, unless... good!Duanlang finally came up with a plan. In the Mid-Autumn Festival a few days later, the guards will definitely relax a little because of this festival. He knows all the great opportunities behind Sword Dance! Finally, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone went to the hall to celebrate together as Duanlang expected. Even Nie Feng, Qin Shuang, Kong Ci and Jian Wu did not know where the Tianxiahui was.Only Bu Jingyun, no matter how Kong Ci persuaded Chala, he still remained the same and continued to be his stone statue in Yun Pavilion. At this moment, Duanlang has easily sneaked into Xianglian's small residence. He could have enjoyed the moon with everyone, but for Nie Feng's safety, he didn't do so. For Nie Feng's sake, he didn't hesitate to come here tonight and take risks alone. The small residence was extremely dark, but he felt that he couldn't see his fingers, so he took out the torch he had prepared and lit one of the candles in the room. Under the shadow of the candlelight, Duanlang began to search the room. At last he was clever, he quickly found the cabinet, opened it, and saw that the cabinet was full of rolls of resumes for serving maidservants. "It's these things." Duanlang couldn't help being overjoyed, and hurriedly flipped through each volume of resumes to see if there was any record of sword dancing. pity…… No! Since there is no record of the sword dance's origin, it is even more as he expected, she is not a maidservant of the Tianxiahui! She got in here! Although it has been confirmed that Jian Wu was infiltrated, but still failed to find out her true identity, Duan Lang still felt a little disappointed, he couldn't help but sat down on a bench by the window lonely. "No! I can't give up just now! Jian Wu, I must prove that you are Hei Tong! I will never allow you to hurt Feng!" Duanlang thought to himself, but at the same time he thought about it and looked for it again. However, maybe it was God's will... Maybe it's something to do, he suddenly discovered that the futon on the bench he was sitting on just now... seemed to have something in it! He hastily tore open the futon, only to see that there was a note hidden inside! On the back of the short note, the words "Jianwu" faintly appear, ah!This short note is about sword dance? Found it!Duanlang was overjoyed, this short note must have been hidden in the futon by the head maid to keep it secret. Duan Lang quickly opened the note and took a look, his heart couldn't help beating wildly! He finally knew who he really was wearing a black silk skirt and a cold and arrogant sword dance! His heart couldn't help sinking inch by inch, because, she turned out to be...she turned out to be... sky!What an appalling plan!What a terrible, vicious and selfish conspiracy was written on the short note!What a terrifying femme fatale she is! Just when Duanlang was at a loss and didn't know how to deal with this exposed conspiracy, suddenly, a strange voice came from the dark room: "Duan... Lang..." what!is her?Yes...she's here! Duanlang barely kept his composure, turned around, sure enough!As he expected, it was really her! Sword Dance, she was already standing by the door like a pair of black ghosts. The coldness on her face at this moment has been swept away, replaced by a gloomy face, but Duanlang didn't pay attention, he snorted coldly, mocking: "It's...you? You selfish poisonous woman?" Although Jian Wu was insulted, she still didn't change her face. She sighed desolately: "I should have expected that you and Nie Fengfeng are siblings, and you will definitely try your best to protect him. Therefore, the person who first discovered my identity is very It could be you..." "Not bad!" Duanlang replied honestly and bluntly: "I have discovered your identity and your conspiracy, I will tell Feng now, get out of here!" As he spoke, he was about to rush out the door, but Jian Wu's body skills were faster than him, so he stopped him and begged him: "Duanlang, I...please, even if...you tell Nie Feng , also after tonight, as long as tonight I... After giving the soup I made to Nie Feng, I will go back...the hell I belonged to, and live the boring life before; but tonight's pot...pork lung soup is very important, it is my last few nights Spend the night begging Kong Ci to teach me, I spent the night trying again and again, until the end of the night I made it..." "This pot of soup has been my concern for Nie Feng for many days... I have only... this wish. I only hope that he can taste the last pot of soup I made for him. I have... Very satisfied...” What?It turns out that she has been absent-minded and remorseful for the past few days, so she kept trying the pig lung soup that Kong Ci taught her to make at night?So, she has given up on putting those "bewitching" drugs in the soup to make Nie Feng her slave? And because of Nie Feng, she was willing to be insulted by Duanlang?She... changed? Although Jian Wu pleaded uncharacteristically, Duanlang was not moved by her, he said with all eyes: "Bah! Fart! You are a woman who is best at lying and playing tricks on people's hearts. How do I know what you are telling the truth at this moment? What are you doing right now? What you said may be another lie, trying to deceive me not to tell Nie Feng, let him drink the poison you poured into the soup, isn't it?" "No! It's not... like this! Duanlang, please don't go!" "Delusion!" Duanlang said seriously: At the beginning, I was willing to stay in the world and suffer humiliation because of Feng. In my heart, Feng is even more important than my life. I will never allow you, a poisonous woman, to harm him! " As he spoke, he wanted to rush out the door again. Seeing that Duanlang was determined to go, there was no persuasion or begging, Jian Wu's pleading face suddenly sank, and he said, "Duanlang! I may have been a lie before, but what I told you tonight Every sentence is absolutely true, but you insist on exposing me, you..." As he spoke, he swept his brows at Duanlang, and continued: "Don't blame me—… "Hand! Down! Nothing! Love!" After the words stopped, Jian Wu Huo Di stretched out his figure and raised the gauze skirt on her body. She finally had to attack Duanlang! Could this hand of hers be the hand of the god of death with black pupils that can bring death to all things in the world? No!This hand is not the hand of Hei Tong's death god! Because, the real god of death is not her!It's not a sword dance! The hand of death who really dares to "laugh at the gods and Buddhas" and "rebel against the world" is here! The real female god of death, Hei Tong, was standing on a small hill not far from Xianglian's residence. Through the window, he watched Jian Wu attack Duanlang from a distance! She is still dressed in black like night, and the black mask still hides her true face tightly. Except for herself, her master, and a few people in the world, it is believed that no one in the world can know her true identity. And now there is also a person beside her, who is watching Jianwu attack Duanlang with her, and this person is the person she has been filming with for fifty years—Xue Damo! Snow Damo in white! He actually came with Hei Tong?He was already in the world, "Stupid!" Heitong looked at Jianwu and Duanlang in the window, and snorted coldly: "Until now Duanlang realized that Jianwu was not Heitong, you must be fucking stupid! Who would know..." "The black pupil is me!" Xue Damo sighed: "Poor girl! Hei Tong, although she is dressed in black like you, she seems to be more affectionate than you; from what she said, she made a pot of soup for Nie Feng tonight, so she was willing to be insulted and begged Duan Lang Don't reveal her identity..." There was a gleam of light in the eyes of the black pupil, and she replied with a wicked smile: "Because she is more affectionate than me, she is also more likely to reveal her flaws. Before Duan Lang discovered her identity, I opened the note earlier, discovered her identity, and put it back in its original place ..." Oh?Unexpectedly, Heitong already knew the details of the sword dance, and now Xue Damo couldn't help but admire her scheming, he asked: "Then, who is she?" Hei Tong stared and asked: "You wanted to persuade me not to deal with Fengyun, why did I tell you?" She is very aggressive, even towards her companions. Xue Damo is not weak either, he immediately retaliated: “因为我与你已相交五十年，若不告诉我，只怕也没有谁愿听一个魔女的心声！” 黑瞳笑，笑得很绝，很邪，很妖艳，她重重摇首：“雪达，你这次真是他妈的大错特错了！无论你与我黑瞳有多少年的交情，只要我不喜欢，亦不会告诉你，如今，我也不想告诉你！” 她说罢又看着窗内的剑舞，续说下去： “这个女孩的身份，我确是早已知道，不过，想不到她凑巧也有穿黑衣以及说污言秽语的习惯，所以我才索性静观其变，看看她会弄些什么把戏？没料到，她的把戏也不过如此，仍是脱不了为情所困的结局，真是令我他妈的失望……” “这种女人，最后的下场，还是强不过一个'情'字，逃不出一个'爱'字，最后只会遭人利用，列如，我已利用今夜将会发生在她身上的悲剧，设计了一个局中之局！” What?黑瞳竟能预计剑舞今夜将要发生一个悲剧，并布下局中之局？但雪达魔似乎对此不感兴趣，他只是对一件事感到兴趣：“难道，你的心中没有——爱？” Black pupil sneered: “爱？多么肉麻却又软弱无能的字！只有懦弱的痴情男女才需要！我不需要！我只需要向有趣的人挑战！我只需要复仇！” 雪达魔遂地语带相关的问： “若有一个人真的爱上你，这又如何？” 他问得中此大胆，难道他自己……？黑瞳却不假思索的答：“爱上我？哈哈！怎么可能？我是因仇恨而生的邪恶魔女！ 我多行不义，总有一日必遭天谴！世人又怎会爱上我，他们只会怕我……”她语声之中虽狂傲，却不无感慨。” 你行不义？她一心为所有枉死的亲人婢仆复仇而不惜沦为魔女，又怎会不义？ 她这样说，无非因她不愿与那些满口大义凛然的君子为伍。 她只是太偏激！ “除非……”黑瞳说着回眸一瞄雪达魔，魅幻的眸子里，在流露一股似懂非懂之色，却又像已看穿他一直掩藏的心、掩饰的意，邪恶地试探：“说爱我的人，是你这个他妈的雪达魔吧？嘿嘿……” 雪达魔索性不答反问： “若真的是我呢？” 黑瞳双目一沉，瞪着他蒙着白纱的脸，凝重的道：“那我便要警告你！你若爱上我，你便是自找霉气！” “不过若我爱上你的话……” “你就一定会死在我的——” “手里！……” "Ha ha……" 带着极度邪恶的笑声，黑瞳炯娜多姿的身躯，已经在此中秋的圆月之下，乘风而掠，仿佛要在今夜向世人公告，她，才是真正的恶魔！ 甘心自堕魔道、背弃神佛、叛逆天地的万世恶魔！ 雪达魔亦紧随其后，然而就在二人身形急掠之间，黑瞳霍地又回过头来，朝雪达魔诡橘一笑，道：“雪达魔，我忽然又很想告诉你，到底那个剑舞是谁了！” 雪达魔一面飞掠，一面在蒙头的白纱之后摇首苦笑：“我早知你会如此，女人已经善变，魔女更善变！这个可怜的女孩到底是谁？” 邪恶的黑瞳，此际的双目竟像也为剑舞而叹息： “她确是十分可怜，只因为，她有一个与众不同的身份，一个将会误她一生一世的身份，她就是……” 黑瞳说到这里语音稍顿，像要宣布一件极为重要的事似的，再续说下去：“雄霸惟一的独女——” “幽若！” What? 幽若？雪达魔闻言当场为之一怔！ 喜欢说污言秽语的剑舞，赫然便是雄霸一直只闻其名，未闻其声的掌上明珠幽若？ 幽若从没有在天下出现，所有人都不知雄霸有个女儿身在何方，如今又为何会在天下出现？更为什么原因，而要成聂风的侍婢，而在今晚这个花好月圆的中秋之夜，这个口头“无”岸的她将会发生什么悲剧？ 人间高手，种类每多。 有无敌的！ 有可怕的！ 有无忌的！ 有卫道的！ 有恐怖的！ 然而，以下这个高手，却是一个相当特殊的高手！ 他……是一个可怕、横行、无忌、绝不以武卫道，却又可能将会是举世无敌的恐怖高手！ 超级的恐怖高手！ “蟑螂” 是恒古以来已经存在的昆虫，它们模样阴森可讯喜欢书昼伏夜出；它们毕生最爱干的事，很可能是以其肥腴的棕色身躯，唬吓那些妇孺小童。 蟑螂亦不“拣饮择食”，它们爱死的东西奇多，其中计有人们剩下的食物残滓、碎屑，任何可以人口的东西，它们亦越趋之若骛，包扩尸体…… 甚至乎是它们同伴的尸体。 正如这只蟑螂，它不知如何，槽槽懂懂的，竟然与它的同伴失散了，它更不知自己如今身在何方。 只知道，周遭非常冰冷孤清，似是一座陵墓。 right!是陵墓！这只蟑螂晓得，它自卵成虫的日子虽然尚浅，但它经历颇丰，它已富有在陵墓中嚼吃人类尸体的经验。 那种嚼吃人尸的滋味，在这只蟑螂小得无可再小的脑袋中，可能是一种美妙的回忆。 它差点便要垂涎三尺，假如它真的也有涎沫的话。 ... 这只蟑螂不禁兴奋起来，这座若是陵墓，那墓内一定有它爱吃的尸体。 它急不及待，展翅飞翔，在这个冰冷的陵墓内寻找着目的物；这个陵墓似乎并不细小，它大约飞驰了两丈，方才发现，五丈外的远处，正盘坐着一具尸体。 一具很魁梧的男人尸体。 它深信这男人是一具尸体，因为以它蟑螂的本能，纵使距这男人多远，也能察觉他已没有气息。 蟑螂发狂了，一直朝那具尸体飞去，它甚至没有注意，若这具真是尸体的话，何以会盘膝坐着？而不是躺卧着？ 正当它飞驰至那具尸体三丈之位时，这只蟑螂终于为它自己的错误判断…… Pay the price! 它赫然感到，它那脆弱不堪的身躯，竟撞在一堵坚硬无比的墙壁上！ 惟若瞧真一点，它眼前那里有半堵墙壁？ 眼前根本什么也没有，但却似乎撞着一堵无形的墙，接着，那堵无形墙壁突生出一股雄浑无匹的反震力，这只蟑螂未及躲避，“拍哧”一声！当场已给这股无形的反震力破为一团浓稠肉酱！ 余震未止，更把这只蟑螂的尸酱逼飞，激射向陵墓内其中一堵紧实的墙壁，但听“碰”然一声巨响，这只蟑螂本已化为肉酱的尸体，竟在墙上轰开一个一丈直径的破洞！ sky!好可怕的劲力！一只轻如无物的蟑螂尸体被反震而出，居然能在坚实的墙上破开一个比其尸体大上万多倍的深洞，那堵生出这股惊人反震力的无形墙壁，会否正是武林高手们们梦寐以求——气墙？ 一种只有超级高手方能生出的——真气之墙？ 那具盘膝而坐的尸体竟能生出一堵这样凌厉的气墙？ 那岂非说，这具男尸并不是“它”，而是一个活人？ 一个甚至伟是超级高手的活人。 good!他确是一个活人，更是一个世人无法想像的超级高手！ 若细心一看，便会发现他所盘坐着的陵墓一角，亦有一具随意放的枯骨，显而易见，这个陵墓本属那具枯骨所有，却被他雀巢鸠占，只是，他霸占了这个陵墓，要来干啥？ 瞧真一点，他原来身披一袭连着帽子的血红衣衫，这袭衣衫也和他的躯体一样，守整无缺，若他一个死人，他的身体早应赞满肥美的蛆虫，可知那只蟑螂实是是判断错误！ 再者，他的脸亦涂满乌黑色的油彩，紧闭的眼睛及嘴巴，却反而涂上一种恐怖的血红色，把他一张已是木纳的脸衬得倍为阴森，如同一具千年僵尸！ 他如蒲扇般巨大的双掌，亦在当胸合什；臂变之上，却横夹着一根铁铸的禅杖；禅杖隐隐泛起一片血红色，瞧真一点，却并非禅仗有的颜色。 而是禅杖饮了无数血后，所残留的血渍！ 他的肩上，亦站着一头红色的编幅；这只编蝎也和他一般，紧闭双目，看来亦没有了气息；他的人和这只编幅，浑身上下且缠满了数不清的藤蔓，可知他和它在这个陵墓之内，已经没有移动了许久，至少该有数年；试问一个人，又怎能不言不动不食饭？更逞论是一只蝙蝠？ 难道，他与这只编幅，正在于着一些非常人所能想象的事？ 非常人所能理解的修为？ 除了蝙蝠，他的身上还背着一个草篓，当中盛满不少纸卷，每轴纸卷之上，赫然书一些细小而又触目的字“魔经”！ 什么是……魔经？般若魔经？ 只消看一看他身后那堵墙壁便一目了然。 但见此人身后，有一堵阔逾三丈的巨大石墙，石墙之上刻着一篇二百多字的经文，每字均为半尺大小。这篇经文，想必他在把这座陵墓鸠占之后，方才刻上去的。 这篇经文，似乎是佛教中的“般若心经”，惟若仔细一看，便会发现，它，只是像一篇般若心经而已，却并非一篇真正的般若心经…… 因为这篇般若心经，是反过来写的！ 倒书佛经！ 离弃自心！ 与道对立！ 无经无道！ 是否……正是“魔经”的精神所在？ “般若魔经”的精髓所在？ 还有，这个面目狰狞的红衣汉子，还要在这座陵墓之内，不言动不吃多久？ 不多久！也许，他快要醒过来了，只因为，今日这座陵墓来了一个不速之客——那只为食丧命的蟑螂，它尸体撞毁石壁的“碰”然巨响，已经把“他”惊醒了！ really!遂地，这红衣汉子双目随即朝墓内一扫，当他发现了那个蟑螂的尸体所照成的破洞后，血红色的眸子内，居然泛起一丝异常残酷之色，自言自语道：“该死的小东西，斗胆骚扰老子在此修炼更上一层的魔功，真是罪大涛天，死不足惜！” Oh?他藏身在此陵墓之内，原来只为修炼？ “老子满以为在陵墓之内便绝对没人骚扰，可以全欣全意，龟息闭气，苦炼魔功，想不到今天竟被破坏，是了！今天是什么日子？ 我，已修炼了多少时日？ " 一念至此，这名红衣汉子立即曲指一算，复再喃喃自语道：“原来，今天已是中秋？而我，也已潜修了……三年？” three years?他居然不言不动不食，龟息练功三年，他练的到底是什么绝世魔功。 “嘿嘿！正好！三年毫不间断的龟息修练，已足够让我'经王'打败你——-”“黑瞳！” What?经王？黑瞳？ 这个人就是在黑瞳口中提及的“经王”？他，也是一具不是人的——一人形化身？ 他不是与黑瞳及雪达魔，同属于他们主人一伙的吗？他为何又要矢志打败黑瞳？ “如今，我终于功成出关了！黑瞳，你这个贱妇，还有那个总是站在你身边替你说话的雪达魔，我，经王，一定把你俩一起打进无间地狱，更要你俩好好尝尝我新练成的最强魔功一…… “无经无道！” 一声暴喝，经王霍地抽出背上草篓内的其中一卷经文，一摊再以贯满劲力的食指朝经文内的其中一个“经”字一抹…… how is this possible?他竟能把早已干涸的墨渍，彻底抹了出来，完全没在纸上留下半丝痕迹，那个“经”字，更完整无缺的被倒移在他的指头上！ 这……就是他的新练的绝学——无经无道？ No!无经无道还不止如此，但听经王复再翘首高呼一声：“牛！”“咪！”“叭！”“呢！”“嘛！”“奄！” 这六个字，正是一般佛教徒所诵的真言—— 六字大明咒！ 可是这六字大明咒，却像他的魔经一样，是倒转而念，那已经不再是六字大明咒，而是——魔咒！ 六字念罢，赫见经王丹田之位，竟隐隐崭现一道红芒，红芒更急速地向其食指窜去，就在红芒与其指头上的“经”字接触的刹那。 经王再暴然吐出一个字： "break!" 破字乍出，登时“波”的一声巨响！他指头的“经”字，被那道红芒一逼，立如一道霹雳一般，直向墓顶轰去，“隆”的一声！一个微不足道的“经”字，赫然已势如破竹地，把整座径阔十丈的陵墓轰个蹦塌，灰飞烟灭！ 好可怕的一个“经”字！好可怕的无经无道！这只是件略施小技而己，若他全力施为的话…… 陵墓崩塌，砂石在黑暗的中秋夜漫天飞扬，就在满天的飞砂之中，经王魁梧的身躯跃上半天，且还嘿嘿仰天狞笑：“黑瞳！我来了！你这个千古第一魔女，我经王一定要叫你死得——-心服口服！” “红王，随我来！” 笑声方歇，他肩上的那头血红编蝎亦碎地双目一睁，拍拍展翅，闪电与它那可能将会无敌于世的主人，一起在月夜之下飞驰。 终于一同消失于无边的黑暗与恐怖之中……