Master, I especially hold grudges!

A small round stone rolled to the side of the boulder engraved with the word "Lingxu". Shi Fangyu stood in front of it, covering his chin and staring at it, his back was a little stiff, as if he was deciding whether to move on.

The two of them drove for a long time to arrive at Lingxu, but when they got close, Shi Fangyu hesitated.

Duan Heng leaned against a tree behind him and watched him quietly, neither urging nor asking.

The air in the north was extremely cold, and snow fell from the sky when we were on our way. The heavy snow covered the Lingxu with a quilt, and the bloody smell that was hidden deep in the mud and spread throughout the Lingxu seemed to be covered up.

Shi Fangyu sniffed, but he didn't smell any unpleasant smell, and the picture in his mind was blurry, but his legs still couldn't move.

No matter who came to the place where he was buried before his death, he must not be in a good mood.

Duan Heng has been looking at his back, under the silver and white, only the background is very clear, occupying all his eyes.

"Let's go." After a while, Fang Yu sighed, and when he turned around, his face had changed.

Looking back unexpectedly interrupted his peek.

Duan Heng rubbed his nose and coughed twice, "Yeah", then raised his footsteps to catch up with the person in front.

"It's still surprisingly cold here!" Shi Fangyu tightened his sleeves. Although cultivators are not afraid of severe cold, the cooling of Lingxu is different. It is the kind of cold that penetrates deep into the bone marrow. a little better.

Duan Heng frowned secretly, "Is Master cold?"

Shi Fangyu stepped on the glistening white snow, and didn't answer him right away.It just so happened that the mountain gate guarding the blessed land of Lingxu was in front of him. When he saw the brand-new black city wall, and the Duan family disciples in red and black brocade-pattern robes guarding it, his mind was in a daze for a moment.

"No...not cold." The pupils shrank unconsciously, and the whole person froze again.

Duan Heng stood behind him, wanting to reach out to do something, but he moved his hand and gave up.

The black door opened with a bang, Duan Heng was startled, and stared at the person walking out in front of the door. The person was wearing a black cloak, so he couldn't see clearly from such a long distance.After being greeted by the gatekeeper disciple, the flash of red light that that person jumped up has disappeared.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't expect that he and his master came back at such an inopportune time.

Shi Fangyu naturally saw it too. He stared at the direction where the cloaked man Yujian left for a while, and finally shook the snow on his shoulders, and continued walking forward.

When he arrived at the mountain gate, Duan Heng didn't need to say anything. The gatekeeper just expressed his surprise and opened the gate. He didn't even look at Shi Fangyu from the beginning to the end.

Arriving in the territory of Lingxu, the expected silence and depression were not seen, and the lights were brightly lit, reflecting the white snow, which was really beautiful.Occasionally, someone would pass by, dragging Duan Heng to greet him warmly, and then leave with a smile on his mouth, treating Duan Heng like a junior.

Although the Duan family in Lingxu was severely destroyed back then, the ordinary Duan family members close to the mountain gate survived. Looking at the current situation, it seems that it is more prosperous than five years ago.

But looking in with bright lights, a large-scale building was completely dark. The Duan family clan originally lived there—the Lingxu Mansion located on Xiaoyao Peak.

It's still going to be there after all.

Light flashed across the snow, and the two people who had been standing there disappeared.

Shi Fangyu saw Duan Ting next to the blood spring in Lingxu Mansion. He stood upright in a black robe, his brows were still sharp, and said to Duan Heng slightly: "Patriarch." His voice was cold.

Shi Fangyu looked at the two of them with a hint of sharpness in his playful eyes. In fact, Shi Fangyu was already in a bad mood from the mountain gate to here.

Very, very upset.

He recognized the black cloak that Yujian left, and the red spiritual power could be seen as a demon cultivator; the people at the foot of the mountain had an unusually friendly attitude towards Shi Fangyu, and the shallow imprints left on the snow when they passed by The people in Lingxu Mansion took Duan Heng's return calmly, without the slightest expression of surprise.

After being swallowed by chaos, the two of them were almost inseparable, but now all this seems to tell Shi Fangyu that he doesn't know Duan Heng very well.

This made him baffled.

"Go and find a room for Shi Fu to settle down." Duan Heng raised his chin lightly and said to Duan Ting.

Feeling angry in his heart, Shi Fangyu didn't speak, and followed Duan Ting straight away. The reason why he didn't ask was because Duan Heng didn't seem to shy away from him, and let him discover these doubts.

He didn't want to hide it from him, but just waited for him to ask, but the more this happened, the more Shi Fangyu wanted Duan Heng to speak up himself.

He didn't know what he was struggling with, he was inexplicably as boring as a child, it seemed that the more he lived, the more he went back.

Duan Heng didn't follow, Shi Fangyu was unhappy, looking at Duan Ting who opened the door for him, his heart moved, and he said: "I think Daoist Duan is stronger than your Patriarch, why do you sit on this Patriarch? It's him...not you?"

Being asked such a question out of the blue, I am afraid that anyone will show their guard.But Duan Ting didn't show any expression. He stretched out his arms to make a "please" gesture, and frowned without answering.

If he said something, Shi Fangyu would still think it was normal, but if he didn't say anything like this, it made Shi Fangyu even more suspicious.

Shi Fangyu smiled immediately, pressed Duan Ting's arm, walked in front of him, and said: "The Duan family is waiting to be rejuvenated, and it is time for a powerful patriarch to lead the revitalization. What's wrong with Daoist Duan, doesn't he have such ambitions?" ?”

Duan Ting raised his eyes and glanced at him, that glance seemed to contain a lot of things, and in Shi Fangyu, he seemed to see some... sarcasm?

"You don't look like someone who would bow down to Patriarch Duan." Shi Fangyu put away his smile and said in a soft voice.

"Do you understand me very well?" Duan Ting said, looking straight at Shi Fangyu, and deepening the irony in his eyes while asking back.

This is so abnormal.

Shi Fangyu turned his head, licked his molars, and smiled angrily. The person in front of him had a strange attitude, as if "someone deliberately asked me to act, but I didn't want to and was very perfunctory."

With Duan Ting's previous behavior, he had long been impatient to be questioned by an unknown casual cultivator.Regarding the "I know the relationship between you and Duan Heng very well" revealed in the three questions, Duan Ting didn't even bother to give an expression.

Shi Fangyu pursed his lips and nodded, still turning his head to look at Linghuai nourished by the blood spring, then he suddenly turned his head and raised his right hand, a cold light suddenly appeared, and Duan Ting jumped several feet away in an instant.

"Hahaha!" Shi Fangyu withdrew his hand, looked at Duan Ting with a livid face, "What are you so afraid of me for?"

That movement is very familiar. Fang Yu gave him the last palm when Tianmen was elected, and his hand was so cold.

"Ice destroys the palm of the heart", he has almost reached the level of conditioned reflex!

After half an hour.

Duan Ting bowed to Shi Fangyu from a distance, as if respectful to Duan Heng, he called: "Master Uncle."

Shi Fangyu suddenly smiled, turned around and entered the room, maybe there are many things that need to be asked to Duan Heng, and Duan Ting can also find the answers here.

"Come in."

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