windy cold

Chapter 92

After Lu Wanfeng returned to his residence, he struggled for a while, thinking about many things in his mind.

In his hand is a small thing that Lian Jing gave him, saying that as long as he opens it, he can contact the group of people in Yixiantian.

Before he found Hehua and Yue, he had already considered whether to use the power of Yixiantian to fight against Qu Yanping and others, but first, thinking that they used to be fellow teachers, it would not be easy to persuade them to turn against each other; The important reason is that Moxiu has always been at odds with Daoxiu. No matter what the purpose is, it is difficult for the two parties to accept the fact that they help each other.

Even though he got Lian Jing's promise to help him, he was still hesitant.

But now he is shaken, the lack of manpower is an irresistible fact, and he feels more and more that some people in the Demon Cult are not as bad as imagined, except for the difference in practice, they are just ordinary people who live in the world and pursue the path of practice That's all.

Maybe... can you really ask them for help?

Qin Chuhan saw his hesitation, so he didn't ask, but said: "When you have a hard time making a choice, think about which possible ending is more unbearable for you."

Lu Wanfeng was taken aback by what he said, and suddenly thought about it.

Yes, this is a life-and-death duel, the bet is the life and death of the Xuan clan, if they win, the world will be peaceful, if they lose, it will be worse than it is now.

So he smiled frankly, turned on the mechanism button of the little thing, and saw a wasp-like bug flying out of it, buzzing and rushing straight out of the window.

Coincidentally, there happened to be another pigeon fluttering towards the house at this time, and he recognized that it was the stupid bird that Chi Xiaohan used to communicate with him, caught it in a hurry, and skillfully removed the letter from the pigeon's leg.

After reading it briefly, he said, "Xiaohan has already received the support of the elders of Chi's family. Counting the time, he should have already taken action in Chi's family by now."

Qin Chuhan said in a condensed voice: "If this matter is not handled well, I'm afraid it will startle the snake."

Lu Wanfeng thought for a while and said, "Xiaohan should be able to handle it quietly. No matter how bad it is, isn't Xiao Wuhen still there? Even if they are discovered, Qu Yanping and Teng Qi are far away in Jiangquan, how can they rush back?"

It made sense to think about it, so Qin Chuhan felt relieved and asked, "What else do you plan to do here?"

The five demon cultivators who were captured have been locked up in a safe place, the forces that all parties need to contact have been completed, and the wedding day is only a few days away. Jiang Quan will gather countless Xuanzu children, including those who expressed their participation in the battle people, it can be said that the dark tide is raging.

But Lu Wanfeng still has one more thing to do, "I want to get my sword back."

He Hua told her that the place where the Lian Xing Sword was kept was in her bedroom. Because of the commotion in the dungeon before, the Lu family's security had been strengthened a lot, but it was relaxed in the place where she lived, especially in front of the house. Not even a man on duty.

It is not difficult to figure out that even though the place was heavily guarded after the day of the incident, after countless searches and heavy guards were still fruitless, this place was regarded as a deserted courtyard, and almost no one cared about it.

It was convenient for them. After avoiding many checkpoints and coming here, the two walked in swaggeringly.

The house was in a mess, the tables, chairs and bookcases were overturned everywhere, and there was a lot of dust on them. I came back here at the beginning of the last incident, and it was not what it is now. It seems that they pried it out of the mouths of Hehua and Yue. After searching for a period of time after not finding anything, it will be a long time since then.

Lu Wanfeng sighed softly. After all, this is the place where he has lived for more than ten years. How did things become like this today.

He found a secret compartment under a floor tile with ease, pushed aside the candy spread on it, and took out the blue long sword from the bottom.

The refined sword has not been dusted or rusted due to long-term storage, and when it returns to the owner's hand, it is automatically released from the state of sealing the sword, and the clear sword body immediately draws a light blue sword light in the room, If there is any chirping sound, it seems to be welcoming the owner who has not returned home for a long time.

Lu Wanfeng finally got his sword again, a warm current rushed from the palm holding the sword to his heart and lungs, making him feel comfortable all over, and he smiled, feeling as if he had passed away.

Joyfully caressing the warm hilt, looking through the transparent sword body that was faintly filled with blue light, and seeing Qin Chuhan who was dressed in white beside him, he suddenly felt that if he wanted to change out of the unchanging plain color, Then try the blue clothes must be very good-looking.

But right now he didn't have the time to make fun of it, then he put away his sword and said, "Let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

After going out, they went around the route with few people, and unexpectedly saw Ling Qiuyu standing alone in a daze in Lu Jianglin's yard.

The half bun is tied on the back of the head, symbolizing that the girl's hair is divided into two strands and hangs down to her chest. She lowers her head slightly, her long eyelashes flickering like the first rose blooming after a spring rain, beautiful and delicate, The winking eyes are like silk, but they are less beautiful than before.

According to what I said before, Ling Qiuyu will rush to Jiangquan seven days before the wedding, but she will not stay in the main house of the Lu family, but in another courtyard at the other end of the city. Now I see her looking lonely here , the strangeness in my heart became more intense.

Fortunately, there were no patrolling people here, they flew down and stopped in front of her.

"Ugh! Why are you here..." Ling Qiuyu was taken aback by apparently being interrupted.

Qin Chuhan frowned slightly, stepped forward to support her and said: "It's still cold, you are pregnant, why are you standing here blowing the cold wind?"

After he reminded her, Ling Qiuyu felt really cold and had goosebumps. She was used to cuddling up to this elder brother since she was a child, and this time was no exception, so she subconsciously burrowed into his arms and leaned against her. The person said with some grievances in a low voice: "Brother Chuhan..."

Qin Chuhan froze for a moment, then turned to look at Lu Wanfeng, only to find that he touched his nose and looked away in embarrassment.

With a little force from his hands, Qin Chuhan pushed the man away from his arms without any trace, and said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and get into the house to avoid the wind."

I don't know whether it's cold or aggrieved, Ling Qiuyu lowered her head, speaking with a faint nasal tone, "I don't want to go in..."

"Why?"

"There... there are people I don't want to see..."

Qin Chuhan's face was slightly cold, and he looked at the room defensively, "Is Lu Jianglin inside?"

"No, he went out early in the morning..." Ling Qiuyu shook her head, remembering that when she hadn't woken up early in the morning, she heard movement in the room, opened her eyes secretly, and saw that the man had moved somewhere, but was on the wall. A door opened on the face, walked in, and finally heard a vague "Ling Yun".

She didn't dare to open her eyes, tried her best to suppress her turbulent emotions and breathing, pretended not to wake up, and waited until the man came out from inside.

Before leaving, the person stopped by her bed for a while, with her back turned to the outside, and her breathing was suppressed to the point of being extremely weak. After waiting for a long time, she didn't hear any other movement, and then the person went out.

She lay on the bed for a while, until she felt that the bed was no longer warm, so she got up, put on her clothes and went out to the yard, but she didn't want to go anywhere, so she stood there in a daze until now.

Later, they met Lu Wanfeng and the others.

Hearing that Lu Jianglin was not there, the tense nerves of the two of them relaxed a little. Lu Wanfeng stepped forward and said with concern: "Qiu Yu, I have wronged you, but don't worry, we won't be waiting for long. On the wedding day, we will sneak into the guard of honor. Find an opportunity to dismantle Qu Yanping's conspiracy in front of everyone."

Ling Qiuyu raised her head, nodded and wanted to smile at her, when she suddenly saw a figure passing through the carved window pane of the courtyard wall, she was nervous for a while, and pulled and pushed the two of them into the house to hide.

Although Lu Jianglin's courtyard has been specially ordered not to be guarded, regular patrols will still pass by, and take a look from the outside to confirm the safety inside.

The patrol team came just now. Fortunately, I reacted fast enough and should not be found.

There was no plan to come here, Lu Wanfeng remembered that it seemed a long time ago that he last went to his eldest brother's house, what was the reason for that time?I forgot... But the layout here is generally the same as in the impression, it is still so simple and simple, there is not a single extra decoration, obviously he is the eldest son of the Lu family, and his life is not at all grand.

But after looking around, he found that he still had some changes, because there was actually a landscape painting that he had never seen before hanging in this room.

Feeling very curious, Lu Wanfeng began to examine it carefully.

"I don't know who told Aunt Yin about my... pregnancy. I was supposed to go to another hospital, but Aunt Yin picked me up in person and arranged to live here."

Ling Qiuyu's tone was filled with helplessness, because he lived here, and the two maids who followed him were sent to other places, Lu Jianglin didn't let people come in at will. Recently, his stomach has become a little bloated, his appetite is not good, and he always feels chest tightness, so he He thought about going to those two girls later and asking them to drink the tonic soup that he had been drinking.

Qin Chuhan didn't let go of his frown. Lu Wanfeng glanced at him and knew what he was confused about. He also hesitated for a long time, and found that he really wanted to know, but how could he ask... After thinking about it , He stared at the painting and turned around and asked in embarrassment: "The matter at the wedding... If it happens, what will you do with this child?"

Ling Qiuyu had thought about this matter a long time ago, and she had an answer. It was expected when she was asked. She stroked her curvy abdomen, and her voice softened three points, "The child is his, and it is also mine, and it is also mine. With my flesh and blood, no matter what kind of person his father is, even if I am alone in the future, I will leave him and raise him..."

He really felt sorry for her, Lu Wanfeng couldn't help but pursed his lips, he didn't know what to say. Coincidentally, the painting hanging neatly in front of him made him find a strange bulge in a thick ink point. It looks like it is bulging on the wall behind the painting. If you have nowhere to rest your eyes and can only stare at it, you really can't find it.

The painting ink covering that place seems to have been stroked many times, and the ink color has not faded due to the paper material, but a little rough edge can still be seen under careful observation.

"There seems to be a mechanism here..." He pressed his hand while speaking.

"Where..." Ling Qiuyu's heart suddenly rose in her throat when she heard it, and with the sound of the mechanism, she saw that the door of the mechanism she knew was opened again, revealing a secret room that was not too big inside. It was very simple and ordinary, except for a woman wearing the Ling family's snow-colored school uniform standing abruptly. She looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a pretty face but a gray complexion like a zombie, and her eyes were blank.

Seeing this person, the three of them were taken aback, and fell silent for a while.