Liang Hongluo wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with his fingers, looked down at the red on his fingertips, showed an unruly smile, raised his head and said, "Why kill me?"

Feng Buye's face was even gloomier than his, and his pupils were as dark as a deep pool with no bottom. His brows were lowered, and his pale fingers were still tightly clasped on the hilt of the sword, as if he was hesitating whether to catch up with a sword and take his life.

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Huai Xie strode over and stood in front of Liang Hongluo.

He was a brother on one side and a teacher on the other. He was confused and didn't know what to do. He looked around, finally clasped his fists, bowed deeply to Feng Buyi, and begged: "Master! Please understand!"

Feng Buye raised his arm slightly, Zhuchen didn't think much, and rushed forward to hug him with his right hand, pressing him hard into his arms.

Feng Buye's eyelashes trembled and he turned his head to look at her.

Zhuchen asked: "Master, why did you hit him?"

Feng Buye: "Who is he?"

Zhuchen was depressed: "You don't know who he is?"

Feng Buye naturally recognized him, but it was not this demon cultivator.

In his previous life, this man was still a down-and-out craftsman, wandering at the foot of Pu Feng Mountain. Once, Zhuchen brought him back when he was going down the mountain, saying that he was rescued by accident. From then on, he lived in the sect as an unnamed disciple.

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Feng Buye had never been interested in him, she just thought he was a taciturn ordinary person. Zhuchen trusted him a lot and often chatted with him together.

Later, Zhuchen became possessed and disappeared.

Later, when the demonic cultivators invaded the mortal world, he saw this person several times and realized that Liang Hongluo's name was also a frightening existence in the demonic world. He tolerated such traitors to come and go freely under his nose.

for many years.

Feng Buye still doesn't understand why he sneaked into Pu Feng, stooped here, and was willing to be a handyman in the courtyard. Now it seems that he had evil intentions a long time ago.

Feng Buye thought about the past, his body felt even colder, and he couldn't help but sneer.

If he hadn't appeared, I wouldn't have thought of it.

Why, now that Zhuchen is no longer with Pu Feng, he has changed his identity and approached her again?

What does Zhuchen's inability to be possessed have anything to do with him? If he insists on coming to pester him to the death, no one can deceive him like Pu Feng!

Huai Xie saw the killing intent boiling over him and said hurriedly: "Master! He is my friend. Although he is a demon cultivator, he has never hurt innocent people!"

Zhuchen chatted: "Yes. Master, since you have no grudge against him, you'd better not kill anyone."

Huai Xie said hurriedly: "Fellow Hongluo became a demon for revenge. When I was in danger when I was traveling, he saved my life. Master! Please keep this in mind for the sake of my disciple and let him go for now!"

Zhuchen: "Master? Master, what's wrong with you? Haven't you always said that you want to learn from famous people?"

The demon cultivator beside him was also in a panic and took two steps back uneasily.

Feng Buye gradually calmed down amidst the two people's successive requests. His fingertips brushed against the sword pattern on the Hanxu sword and he closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, most of the murderous aura had disappeared, and the noise of blood flowing in his ears also disappeared.

He had weighed it in his mind and wanted to know what Liang Hongluo was planning. He pulled his hand back, put away Hanxu, and said lightly: "I admitted the wrong person."

Ruoyou breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this: "Fortunately, I just admitted the wrong person."

Ruowu said: "It's all a misunderstanding!"

A group of demon cultivators responded and dispersed when they saw that everything was alright. Liang Hongluo almost suffered a myocardial infarction from anger.

Zhuchen: "Master?"

Feng Buye said "hmm" as a way of comforting the two disciples.

Liang Hongluo took a hard blow from the sword, but he could only get this light sentence, as if he had been slapped on the face, and he snorted: "You admitted the wrong person? Such a ridiculous reason, why don't you see the Immortal Lord apologize?

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Feng Buye gave him a cold look, with disdain on his face. He had no intention of apologizing at all, and could only write the word "on purpose" on his face.

This was the first time Zhuchen saw such an emotional expression on Feng Buye's place, and he secretly thought in his heart that Liang Hongluo was too powerful. Ordinary people really couldn't resist such a fire.

I felt grateful and still had lingering fears, and I stood still and didn't dare to relax.

Feng Buye handed Hanxu personally into Zhuchen's hands, glanced at Liang Hongluo one last time, and then turned and left.

When the pressure in the air completely dissipated, Huai Xie slumped his shoulders and said in a cold sweat: "Master, what's going on?"

"I don't know." Zhuchen said with a serious expression, "Something's wrong. This is not how he reacts when he sees it."

This was obviously because the enemy was extremely jealous when they met. If there weren't too many witnesses around, Feng Buye would have actually killed the person with a knife in his hand.

Zhuchen felt that the master had not given up the idea yet, and said to Liang Hongluo sympathetically: "Be careful when walking at night. Boys can only protect themselves when they are out."

Huai Xie smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, fellow Taoist Hongluo, Master was not like this in the past."

Liang Hongluo's chest rose and fell violently, and he really couldn't swallow this breath, but he couldn't make trouble overnight and left in a menacing manner.

Huai Xie: "Alas..."

too difficult.

In the afternoon, Zhuchen saw Feng Buye setting up a barrier near Chaowen.

He has lived here for so long, and this is the first time he has paid so much attention to the surrounding safety arrangements. He has blessed several magic weapons that Yingxiu brought and placed them around.

As a result, the demon cultivators all felt a chill that was like a tarsal maggot, flowing through their blood, followed by restless fear. Not even their love for Liao Liuyun could make them stay.

, neatly abandoned his daughter and ran back to the devil world.

Zhuchen: "..."

What's going on with Master, why is she driving away customers? She managed to attract customers with great difficulty!

What's more, this won't prevent insider thieves!

So what kind of evil thing did Liang Hongluo do?

Zhuchen was all haggard.

The people over there finally took the children to take a bath, put them into clean clothes, and led them neatly to Zhuchen.

The clothes are all remade from old clothes, which may not be suitable for them to wear, but at least they are refreshing.

Huai Xie was also depressed for a long time, and it was very difficult to be caught in the middle. Seeing that things were tidied up here, he cheered up and came over to discuss business with her.

"How are you going to house them?" Whitey asked.

"Build an orphanage. If anyone wants to adopt him, you can adopt him."

Zhuchen touched the head of the child in front of him. His hair was yellow and his face was haggard, but his eyes were extremely bright.

"They are still young. If you train them well, they may become great talents in the future."

Huai Xie finally showed a smile: "Yes. Teach them how to read. If they can read, they can find some work wherever they go."

Zhuchen thought about it and said: "Okay. I have wanted to build a school before, but there are not many children here in Chaowen, and I can't find the right manpower. It just so happens that there are school-age children in Yu Yuan

Let's take it together. Let's start with a nine-year compulsory education and include the juniors. If possible, we can also open a night school."

Huai Xie was confused and couldn't understand the first sentence: "What school?"

"Adult night school!" Zhuchen said excitedly, "It also needs to be divided into majors, subjects, and levels! They don't necessarily have to teach them how to read and write. If they really can't learn it, they can learn a craft. If they can't learn a craft, they can still be arranged.

Just some unskilled chores."

Huai Xie: "Uh..."

A bunch of little cubs were even more confused. They stood obediently and shook their heads.

Zhuchen called the old woman next to him: "Take them to an empty room to rest first. You can make arrangements."

Chaowen built a lot of empty houses along both sides of the road, because her people were more ambitious than she was, and she believed that the sect must be more than just these people. For the sake of future ambitions, she took the opportunity to exploit them.

Xuntian’s hard work prepared the house first.

The old woman nodded in agreement.

These children have not yet adapted to the customs and customs of Chaowen, so the old woman decided to let them live together with more people so that they can adapt faster and chat with each other. Since they are all children anyway, they will not be too crowded.

Not long after, Liang Hongluo came back with a gloomy look on his face.

Huai Xie coughed twice: "Fellow Taoist Hongluo..."

Liang Hongluo was still feeling depressed, leaning against a tree trunk on one side, looking exhausted.

Zhuchen said: "I know you are feeling uncomfortable right now, but I hope you don't take it to heart."

Liang Hongluo snorted coldly and was about to ask Feng Buye to come and apologize to him. Zhuchen continued: "There will be more unpleasant things waiting for you in the future."

Liang Hongluo glared at her angrily.

Huai Xie said awkwardly: "Master was really not like this before...I don't know why."

Zhuchen came closer and looked at him and said, "Do you really look like one of Master's enemies? I don't think your face is ugly."

When Zhuchen faced Liang Hongluo, she didn't find him annoying. Even though the intuition brought to her by Tian Er Tong told her that this man was good at lying, she didn't have much bad feelings.

This is strange, she doesn't like people who lie. But things like intuition are difficult to talk about.
To be continued...