"This is indeed the beginning of revenge." Lu Yinshuang took two steps back, keeping a distance from Chang Jingyu, "Then why don't you make a name at this moment and let the world know your determination."

Chang Jingyu looked away a little bit: "I can't let Master know."

"What if Shao Ningzhi's father knows the inside story and spread the word about what you did? Kill him to silence him?" Lu Yinshuang asked again.

Chang Jingyu frowned, he thought it was ridiculous, and felt a little sad, without those guilt and repressed debts, he actually felt that it was okay to do so for a moment.

Lu Yinshuang's sentence reminded him of the question he didn't want to face: "If Fu Qingxiao knows your every move outside, how much can you lower the bottom line?"

"Then what do you think I should do!" Chang Jingyu growled hysterically, "My principles and bottom line are all fake! It's all for repaying kindness! Revenge is much simpler than this. You expose the truth for me, do you still want me to live like before? Why am I still so tired? "

Lu Yinshuang looked at him quietly, and retracted Yingzan.

Chang Jingyu turned around, gathered sword energy with spiritual power, and razed the Jinyan forest several feet away, then bowed her head and said: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't lose my temper with senior."

The two were silent for a while, Chang Jingyu grasped Xuanhuang sword decadently, exhausted: "Senior, I want to go back to Yonghe Village, my mother is buried there, I want to see her."

"Let's go." Lu Yinshuang condensed his sword, performed a Yufeng Jue to roll the two graves back to their original places, and walked away.

Chang Jingyu followed him to the front of the mountain gate, stopped after thinking for a while, and vigorously lifted up the collapsed stone pillars to form a dilapidated gate.

"I'll help you." Lu Yinshuang stood on the stone steps, talking endlessly.

Chang Jingyu shook his hand and turned around in surprise.

"Didn't you want me to promise you?" Lu Yinshuang slightly raised the corner of his mouth, "Don't try to threaten me, I will not be threatened in any way."

Chang Jingyu lowered his head as if admitting his mistake: "Sorry, I didn't mean that."

"Humph, this attitude is pretty good now." Lu Yinshuang crossed his arms and forgave him, "Which direction is Yonghe Village?"

Chang Jingyu went down the mountain to check the sky, and took Lu Yinshuang to Fenghua City.

They were delayed for a long time in controlling the sword, Chang Jingyu was wounded and unable to control the sword when he left the Changlin faction, now he lost his way in the sky, and finally fell to the ground to ask for directions on foot.

Lu Yinshuang let Chang Jingyu go ahead to inquire. The surrounding villages were a little jealous of Yonghe Village, saying that the people in that village were condemned by God, plagued by plague and mountain fires, and the mountain road was destroyed by the heavy rain a while ago. Yonghe Village has been destroyed. completely buried in it.

Chang Jingyu was suddenly worried about Yin Xinghe's tomb, and hurriedly Yujian lowered his height and rushed back.

"Why didn't you move her tomb?" Lu Yinshuang asked curiously.

"I don't know where my mother used to be. I only heard that she was adopted since she was a child." Chang Jingyu regretted, "Mother is really gentle. It would be great if she chose to settle in Xinghe Village."

Lu Yinshuang nodded, they crossed the road piled up with rocks and silt, and there was a valley full of wild flowers upstream along the river, Chang Jingyu was relieved, the stone tablet he had carved with his own hands was still there.

"When my mother was still alive, she often accompanied my father to come here to draw pictures. Later, when my father died of illness, she sent the coffin back to my father's hometown, but my father's relatives refused to recognize her, so she took me back to Yonghe Village... In fact, there is only one The money bag embroidered by mother herself, when the situation was urgent, mother gave me all the money on her body, and she didn't even leave the body behind."

Chang Jingyu walked up to the stele, knelt down and kowtowed three times, "This valley should have my mother's happiest memories, and I think she would be willing to be buried here."

They came in a hurry and didn't bring any offerings. Lu Yinshuang picked two handfuls of wild flowers around, weaved them up casually, and put them in front of the tomb. Thinking of Yin Xinghe's high-spirited appearance, he still couldn't help feeling sorry for her.

"Mother, if you were still here, would you persuade me to let go of my hatred? Why do I live so hard..."

"Since you can't let it go, don't be too sentimental." Lu Yinshuang stood quietly at the side, and when he finished speaking, he reluctantly offered a persuasive suggestion, "You can consult Shao Ningzhi with a well-known doctor and cure his madness before Inquiry in detail, and the origin of the blood vine, since it is known that it grows near the Jinwushi mine, I will use this to investigate the traces of the blood vine, and then find a special person to identify the poison in the head of Lin, multi-pronged You can always find clues."

Chang Jingyu bowed her head embarrassingly: "Senior has a clear mind, and this junior is ashamed."

"Remember to stay calm when things happen. If you are dominated by impulse, you will only lose yourself if you give up on yourself." Lu Yinshuang warned him earnestly, and walked away, "You are still young, calm down and think about the way ahead, don't make choices that you regret .”

Chang Jingyu stared at the back in front of him, those turbulent emotions were finally shelved behind Lu Yinshuang, he looked at his hands, as if the temperature he felt when he hugged that tall and shapely body still remained, burning to his heart.

"Senior, wait for me." Chang Jingyu chased after him, grabbed Lu Yinshuang's arm, and looked at the yellow river water, showing a hint of unwillingness, "Without those two spirit beasts, none of this would have happened. , It's a pity that mother poisoned one of them, and the other one escaped."

"What spirit beast?" Lu Yinshuang asked casually.

"I don't know what kind it is, but I haven't seen it in class or in books these years. It should be relatively rare. It has been running away for many years, and there is no way to find it even if I want to." Chang Jingyu took a few steps forward. Memory looked at the altar in Yonghe Village, "Senior, do you want to stop by to see it? Its bones were collected and worshiped by the villagers, and they should be well preserved."

"It's okay." Lu Yinshuang said in her heart that there is no loss in identifying it.

The real Yonghe Village is somewhat similar to the original one after the mirror flower and water moon expired. They are all the same dilapidated, dead branches and crumbling thatched houses are entangled together. The original courtyard is covered by vines and moss. I don’t know where the wind is blowing. The desolate whining sound was intermittent, and the setting sun was setting, and it looked eerie and weird in the dim light.

Chang Jingyu suddenly shivered, rubbed the back of his hands, and said to Lu Yinshuang, "Senior, I'm a little cold."

"Add more clothes when it's cold." Lu Yinshuang was puzzled.

"I forgot to bring it when I went out." Chang Jingyu looked at Lu Yinshuang and said without knowing the truth.

Lu Yinshuang walked a few steps, then stopped to take one from the Qiankun bag for him.

"Senior, just give me this piece on your body. Anyway, today is the grave digging and autopsy, and it is already dirty. When we find the inn, I will clean it for senior." Chang Jingyu sincerely suggested.

Lu Yinshuang thought for a while, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it. Remembering that Chang Jingyu gnawed at him, she felt a little disgusted, so she simply took off her outer shirt and threw it to him, and changed into a clean one herself.

Chang Jingyu got his wish, wearing clothes and laughing until Lu Yinshuang was hairy.

"That's the altar in front." Chang Jingyu controlled his expression, and brought Lu Yinshuang to the head of the village, "When I came back again, the village chief was still praying for forgiveness from the gods. I don't know what the gods think, but he Never get my pardon."

The square stone platform with a height of Zhang Xu was solid, but Lu Yinshuang was not as polite and respectful as he was to the cemetery of the Changlin School.

He lifted the lid of the coffin, only to see a corpse of a spirit beast with the shape of a cow and a horse and a scale armor lying inside, with two pairs of sharp claws, and the body several feet long curled up inside the coffin. He stabbed the spirit beast with the ice blade After the abdomen was blocked by scales, the tip of the knife seemed to be inserted into the mud, and the feeling was very bad. He pulled it out hard, and a thick pus with a strong stench gushed out from the cut wound.

If it wasn't for Lu Yinshuang's quick flash, he would almost be drenched in beast blood.

"This poison is really hidden in Lingtang." Lu Yinshuang covered his mouth and nose and retreated a long way, closing the coffin back, "Only the outside is not rotted, the internal organs have melted, it is absolutely extraordinary."

"My mother has no prejudice against poison, but I have never seen her use it. I asked her what the bottle she kept carefully kept, and she only said it was her parents' belongings, and she kept silent about the rest." He retched twice, his face turned pale.

"There may be other surprises on this trip. If we can identify the source of this poison, maybe we can find out Lingtang's life experience." Lu Yinshuang used a piece of ice to freeze the splashed poison inside, "Are you interested?"

"Of course, it would be nice if I could visit Mother's hometown, after all, I don't even have much left to remember." Chang Jingyu bowed solemnly to Lu Yinshuang to thank him, "Senior, do you know what kind of spirit beast this is? "

"It should be Kuijiao, and there are also sinking ones. They usually go with their partners and are affectionate and dedicated. If one dies first, the other will not live alone." Lu Yinshuang frowned, "But Lingtang poisoned this one at the beginning, and the other one died. I just ran away, I don’t know if it’s because Kui Jiao in the cultivation realm has a different temperament... Do you want to find another one?”

"They understand human nature, take the initiative to show the villagers the power of water control, ask for sacrifices, and confuse the ignorant villagers. If they can, I certainly hope." Chang Jingyu said decisively.

Lu Yinshuang raised his hand slowly upwards, sealed the entire coffin with ice, and said to Chang Jingyu, "Can you fit the Qiankun bag? Xie Qiao should be able to trace the breath left by them. When you have time, you can ask him to help." you."

Chang Jingyu jumped down from the stone room and put away the coffin, which almost filled the space of Qiankun bag: "Thank you, senior!"

"Where are you going next?" Lu Yinshuang asked.

Chang Jingyu jumped up: "Is there no news from Master Xie?"

"He is waiting for Master Liufang to clean up the formation in the Shihuamen." Lu Yinshuang said.

Chang Jingyu pondered for a moment, and suggested: "Then senior, do you want to go to Zhengrong Road? Anyway, it's not far from Fenghua City, so let's drop by to give Master Lian back the mirror, even Master Uncle has friends who are good at using poison." , I can ask Master Uncle to contact me to identify the poison in the spirit beast."

Lu Yinshuang didn't want to keep borrowing the mirror, and the two mirrors are not as good as the full version. It's better to take this opportunity to find Lian Jinghong. The information they got is enough, and maybe they can persuade Lian Jinghong to find the formation contribute.

"Yes." Lu Yinshuang agreed, "Do you want to contact Lian Jinghong first?"

"Last time when I saw Uncle Lian, she said that if you want to visit, you can go directly, and you don't need to talk about many rules." Chang Jingyu calculated the time, "We should be able to arrive around Haishi, so we don't need to stay in an inn."

"En." Lu Yinshuang nodded, letting Chang Jingyu lead the way. He was not as wary of Lian Jinghong as Fu Qingxiao was. In his previous life, Mingfang Snowman had never been active on the stage in the secret realm, and Lian Jinghong would go his own way. Not trapped by common sense, unlike the type who can play tricks.

What's more, Lian Jinghong's residence is within the jurisdiction of Naihe Building, and he is even more friends with the landlord. He has always been far away from the power center of Daowu Xianmen, and Zeyuan Xianzun is just a name.

The night was cool, and the sword supported the Yufeng Jue all the way. Chang Jingyu also felt quite tired when he reached the foot of Zhengrongdao Mountain. At the top of the mountain, the majestic Cui Wei is a sight to behold.

"I forgot to say that Uncle Lianshi has a rule. If you want to visit at home, you don't need to give gifts to show your sincerity. You must walk up the mountain." Chang Jingyu turned back and said to Lu Yinshuang who had just melted the ice sword.

Lu Yinshuang looked at the height of the stone steps. He only symbolically built 99 floors in front of the gate of Linyuan Palace, which didn't cover the entire mountain for people to climb.

"...Let's go." Lu Yinshuang sighed, coming all the time.

Chang Jingyu followed Lu Yinshuang, walked for less than a quarter of an hour, and squatted on the steps pitifully rubbing his legs: "Senior, I can't walk anymore."

Lu Yinshuang: "..." I suspect that you are playing tricks on me.

"Chang Jingyu got up and stomped her feet, then limped to Lu Yinshuang's side, "Senior, please carry me. If senior can't walk later, then I will carry you." "

Lu Yinshuang: "..." There is really no need to let you carry me on your back.

The moonlight was clear and everything was clear, Chang Jingyu leaned very close, wrapped in a somewhat loose outer shirt, he could clearly see Chang Jingyu's eyelashes fluttering under the moonlight, the tactful pity gradually faded away, he was looking at him intently, waiting He agreed.

"Didn't senior recite me before? I still remember when I was bitten by Qingwuhua." Chang Jingyu lowered his voice again, the words were scattered in the rustling wind, and he tilted his head slightly.

Lu Yinshuang also suddenly felt a little cold, Chang Jingyu grabbed his sleeve and begged, "Carry me on your back, will you?"

"...shut up." Lu Yinshuang was cold and angry, and Chang Jingyu stared at her with goosebumps, and stopped Chang Jingyu's screaming, "You don't have to go, if you think about it, I will let you go." You throw it down the mountain."

Just as Chang Jingyu stretched out his hands happily, as soon as the foreground turned around, he was picked up by Lu Yinshuang and carried him on his shoulders.

Chang Jingyu: "..." It shouldn't have this effect.

He struggled a bit, Lu Yinshuang patted his thigh, the chill seemed to penetrate the fabric and spread all over his body.

Chang Jingyu confusedly recalled the scenes of robbing the women in the dramas he had watched, and couldn't see Lu Yinshuang's tight belt through the cloak, so he couldn't help poking it with his fingertips, and then went down along the waistline After touching it, she felt that Lu Yinshuang was still a little thinner, so she suddenly laughed out loud.

"Hold your hands and be honest!" Lu Yinshuang almost tripped over the steps, and warned him with a dark face. She didn't know what Chang Jingyu was stabbing like a convulsion, and secretly said that the child was a little nervous after being hit, and it was not normal. ah.

As expected, Chang Jingyu didn't move any more, her face was flushed, and she didn't know whether it was her head down or what.

Lu Yinshuang carried Chang Jingyu to the middle of the hike, and Chang Jingyu suddenly patted him on the waist, and discussed in a friendly voice: "Senior, let me down, I will go by myself."

"Remember what I said." Lu Yinshuang slapped him coldly again, slightly crooked, and hit his butt.

Chang Jing tensed his body and shook his legs, let out a low laugh with no clear meaning, and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, senior, I feel uncomfortable."

"What are you talking about?" Lu Yinshuang said subconsciously, he was not wearing armor.

Chang Jingyu, on the other hand, showed a little shyness sullenly, and twisted her calf, "I'm embarrassed to say, let me down quickly, senior."

How soft and soft was the senior's call, Lu Yinshuang's hands trembled, and he was stunned for a moment before realizing what Chang Jingyu might mean, letting go and throwing him on the ground, snorting coldly and striding away .

Chang Jingyu couldn't stand still, so he sat down on the steps and ouched, seeing that Lu Yinshuang had no intention of turning around to wait for him, so he had to run quickly to catch up.

"Senior, wait for me! I shouldn't offend you with my nonsense, I'm sorry!" Chang Jingyu shouted on the mountain road.

Lu Yinshuang's face was as heavy as water, and the twitching corners of his mouth revealed the depression in his heart, and his footsteps became faster and faster. Fortunately, there was no one on the steps, otherwise he would have wanted to insert Chang Jingyu into the ground to prevent him from losing his face.

The distance between the two gradually narrowed one after the other. Before reaching the top of the mountain, one of the looming lights became more and more obvious. Lu Yinshuang squinted his eyes to take a closer look, and then stopped urgently to smooth out the folds on the lapel , the broken hair that fell from the sideburns was also tucked back behind the ears, and he stood with his hands behind his back and waited for the visitor.

"In the middle of the night, who is running... a race on my road." Lian Jinghong was wrapped in a temporary peach red cloak, and it seemed that even her eyebrows were painted urgently. The red light fell on the three steps above Lu Yinshuang, which was very eye-catching in the night, and changed his tone when he saw Chang Jingyu who was chasing up panting.

Lu Yinshuang had already calmed down, and he could no longer get back the image of playing wild with Chang Jingyu on Zhengrong Road.

"I have met Master Zeyuan Xianzun." Chang Jingyu was not ashamed at the moment, and saluted Lian Jinghong generously, "I didn't inform Master Uncle in advance, it was my disciple's recklessness, Master Uncle please forgive me."

"It's okay, I told you before that you don't need to report." Of course Lian Jinghong still remembered the promise made at Daowu Xianmen, and looked at Lu Yinshuang, "This fellow daoist is surnamed Lu? I heard Zhou Heng said it."

Lu Yinshuang cupped his hands in a polite manner: "Under Lu Fengxue, I took the liberty of coming here late at night with Mr. Chang, and I'm sorry to bother you."

"Then let's go, I remember I said that the rules are set for those boring people who want to curry favor with the rich and powerful, and those who are acquainted don't have to follow them." Lian Jinghong turned and walked two steps, and reminded again.

Lu Yinshuang: "..." Okay.

Chang Jingyu touched his nose awkwardly under Lu Yinshuang's knife-like eyes: "Uh, I forgot, I really forgot."

They finally didn't have to climb the mountain anymore, and when they got to the top of the mountain, Lu Yinshuang could see the whole picture of the majestic Zeyuan Palace, which was about the same size as the Suzheng Palace in the Daowu Immortal Gate. Walk.

"We arrived late, we must have delayed Master's rest." Chang Jingyu apologized.

Lian Jinghong led the two into the hall, and the brightly lit hall was filled with smoke like a fairyland, upon hearing this, he waved his hands: "No, I'll stay up all night."

Lu Yinshuang felt that it would be impolite to disturb a girl at night, so she wanted to wait for Lian Jinghong to arrange a place for them to leave and talk about business tomorrow, but followed Lian Jinghong to the gauze tent in the hall, and saw a piece of paper in the room. On the table, there was a very extravagant mahjong carved from spiritual stones. There were two women and a man sitting beside the table. One of the women from the fairyland was holding a cigarette stick in her mouth, smoking the whole hall until her eyes were pierced by herself.

The other two Lu Yinshuang knew each other, they were Zhou Heng and her husband.

"Sister Hong, you're back so soon, let's continue playing." The woman pulled out a card and threw it out, with a glance in her eyes, "Hey, isn't this young master Chang from Dao Martial Immortal Sect?"

Chang Jingyu saluted politely: "This junior has met the landlord."

"My nephew is very serious. I'm afraid he was talking about troublesome things. You didn't peek while I was away." Lian Jinghong rushed over aggressively, threw down his cloak and rolled up his sleeves, then turned to Chang Jingyu and said, " After I finish this circle, there will be tea with melon seeds and peanuts on the table over there, you can sit down as you please."

Seeing that it was Chang Jingyu who came, Zhou Heng was slightly taken aback, then nodded his head as a greeting, and then played mahjong.

Although Lu Yinshuang was well-informed, he couldn't help but be impressed by the scene in front of him. Chang Jingyu sat in the corner obediently, and said in a low voice: "The senior who smokes is the landlord Caifei, and he is a good friend of Uncle Lian. She is good at identifying and preparing poison, and is also very proficient in autopsy. If law enforcement halls and tribunals in various places have strange cases that are difficult to solve, they will ask people from Naihe Building to help, and I didn't expect her to be here."

Lu Yinshuang pressed the center of his brows, answered vaguely, coughed twice, wanted to go out and wait, but felt that it was not polite to go out now, as if he disliked others.

Lu Yinshuang fidgeted for two quarters of an hour. Chang Jingyu's Qiankun bag was a bit cramped with the coffin in it. He took out a few small things and tidied them up. The food box Fu Qingxiao gave was already empty. Yu planned to keep the cloth bag and return it back, but when she folded it, she suddenly found some dark traces under the lining, subconsciously opened it and touched it, and looked at Lu Yinshuang.

"It's blood." Lu Yinshuang affirmed.

Chang Jingyu was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly turned ugly: "How could there be blood stains on the bag... Could it be that Master's internal injury is still not healed? Is he preparing this box of pastries for me by pressing the injury?"

Lu Yinshuang didn't know what Fu Qingxiao meant, it was certain that he was injured by force, but maybe he was too indifferent, he really couldn't understand it, and it didn't have to be so when cooking with injuries.

Chang Jingyu fell into a new round of emotional turmoil. Lu Yinshuang lamented that she had worn out her mouth for Chang Jingyu this day, and took a sip from her teacup, feeling very helpless.

At this time, Lian Jinghong finally finished playing a round, Cai Fei shuffled the cards in a hurry, and she came over rubbing her neck: "What's the matter, if you want to say that the latest Moxiu is a traitor or Beihai, I don't care about ordinary things , if you guys are useful, don’t worry about it.”

Chang Jingyu reluctantly changed his mind, not wanting Lian Jinghong to see it, so he shook his head and said, "Let's return the mirror to my uncle. With Senior Zhou Heng here, I can also restore the mirror for you. If there is a need in the future, I will give it back to you." Let’s borrow it again from Master Uncle Shang.”

"Alright." Lian Jinghong thought for a while and agreed.

Lu Yinshuang originally thought that Lian Jinghong would blame Chang Jingyu for being vague and sent someone to Zhengrongdao, but she didn't expect that Lian Jinghong didn't seem to need an explanation at all and didn't want to participate.

Chang Jingyu took out the mirror, Huashuiyue, and emphasized: "Senior Lu found the mirror, and he desperately snatched it back from the enemy in Weiyang Mountain."

"Well, I, Lian Jinghong, have always been very clear about grievances and grievances. Get back Jinghua Shuiyue for me. I will remember this favor and help fellow Taoist Lu once." Lian Jinghong took Jinghua Shuiyue, turned around and threw it to Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng's eyes burst into eagerness, as if the Flowers in the Mirror and the Moon in the Water were her beliefs, and she murmured: "Thank you... Thank you Xianzun, I never thought I would have the opportunity to see the Flowers in the Mirror and the Moon in the Water, and be able to repair the fairy artifact by myself. My life is worth it."

Chang Jingyu hesitated for a while, but decided to speak up by himself, lest Lu Yinshuang say that this favor would be used on the spot.

"Uncle, I got an unknown poison by chance, can I ask Cai Fei to identify it for me?"

Cai Fei, who was counting cards, poked his head, exhaled smoke rings and said, "What poison? If it's not interesting, I'll charge your uncle."

Lian Jinghong took the ice cubes from Lu Yinshuang, put them on the poker table in front of the landlord: "Whatever the money, as long as you can win from me, the palace is yours."

The owner of Caifei curled his lips in frustration, and the pipe was swept over the ice, and the drop of poison was drawn out, floating above the pipe, gradually boiling in the smoke, and steamed into dark red.

After a while, she concluded: "It's the poison of the Blood Spider Sect in Southern Border, but the Blood Spider Sect should have been wiped out a few days ago, and you can still find the Spider Blood."

Chang Jingyu was only a little surprised that Yin Xinghe came from Southern Xinjiang. Maybe Yin Xinghe didn't want to tell him because of the deep taboo against Southern Xinjiang.

But Lu Yinshuang had a flash of inspiration, and instantly caught the blind spot in his thinking all the time.

He had never doubted Fu Qingxiao. Fu Qingxiao was imprisoned in a poisonous coffin in Southern Xinjiang in his previous life, and died tragically at the hands of Chang Jingyu.

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