Feng Sijun walked in the ruins and felt the remnants of Long Siqing's power. Thousands of longings surged in her heart. She murmured with trembling lips, and then tears welled up in her eyes and slid down her cheeks.
Qi Yu followed behind without saying a word.
Although he was very jealous of Feng Sijun's feelings for Long Siqing and didn't want to see Feng Sijun cry for Long Siqing, he knew that jumping out to speak ill of Long Siqing at this time might make Feng Sijun put aside his feelings for Long Siqing.
Qing's feelings will arouse Feng Sijun's resentment.
It would be better to let Feng Sijun express her longing for Long Siqing happily.
Only by letting Feng Sijun feel relieved and letting Long Siqing become a thing of the past in her heart could he have a chance to enter Feng Sijun's heart.
It has to be said that Qi Yu understands women's thoughts very well and knows what kind of women use what methods to capture their hearts.
Zheng!
Feng Sijun suddenly turned around and drew his sword. The sharp sword blade left a cold light in the air, and then touched Qi Yu's neck.
The cold sword energy made the hairs on Qi Yu's neck stand up.
"Little????????????Feng'er, what do you mean? Are you going to break up with me so soon?"
Qi Yu frowned and asked.
"There are also traces of your power here. Tell me, are you and the murderer together?" Feng Sijun asked in a cold voice.
"No." Qi Yu replied.
Feng Sijun stared at Qi Yu's eyes for a moment, and then withdrew the sword.
"Do you believe it now? No more questions?" Qi Yu asked.
"You said you wouldn't lie to me."
"This is the most heartwarming sentence I have heard from you since I came here from Paradise City." A happy smile appeared on Qi Yu's lips.
I just feel that nearly two months of thinking have not been in vain, Feng Sijun's cold heart has been melted by his true feelings.
"Can you tell me about the situation at that time?" Feng Sijun asked.
Qi Yu nodded. Although Feng Sijun had asked this question several times on the way here, and he had answered it several times, he still patiently told Feng Sijun again.
"I happened to pass by this place that day and saw Long Siqing fighting with a man..."
"That man defeated Long Siqing's two stunts of "Transformation" and "Death Ray" with extremely terrifying physical combat skills. Long Siqing was defeated and fled south. I want to help Long Siqing.
But he was stopped by a white tiger monster..."
"Not long after, the man who was chasing Long Siqing came back. I asked him where Long Siqing was, and he said he was dead."
"Fortunately, I have the protection of my ancestor's soul, otherwise I would have died here that day. The fighting power of those two people is too terrifying, and it is not appropriate to fight beyond the level."
Qi Yu once again told Feng Sijun about the battle situation that day, in great detail based on the remaining traces of the battle on the ground.
But he lied.
He joined the battlefield that day not to help Long Siqing, on the contrary, he wanted to kill Long Siqing.
Long Siqing saw through his intention and had to give up the idea of killing Zhang Xiaopou and escape.
While listening to Qi Yu's story, Feng Sijun observed the battle traces left on the battlefield and found that what Qi Yu said was completely consistent.
, and truly believed Qi Yu’s story.
"Did my husband escape that way?" Feng Sijun said, pointing to the south.
"Yes. There should be another battlefield over there. Let's go and take a look." Qi Yu said.
After saying that, the two of them looked towards the south.
No surprise, they found the second battlefield between Zhang Xiaozu and Long Siqing.
Feng Sijun stood in the middle of the battlefield, feeling the remnants of Long Siqing's power, and suddenly laughed sadly.
She thought of Long Siqing, who had been chasing him for two years in order to seize the body of origin and the fire unicorn, but was eventually killed by him. If this was spread, the cultivators in Zhongyue would definitely laugh out loud.
"What are you laughing at?" Qi Yu asked in surprise when he heard Feng Sijun's laughter.
"Xiaolong Siqing is obsessed with ghosts." Feng Sijun replied.
Qi Yu was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect Feng Sijun to say such words.
In fact, Feng Sijun laughed in anger, and she was so angry that she wanted to point at Long Siqing's nose and call him a fool, because if Long Siqing could have asked her for help earlier, the tragedy would not have happened.
Feng Sijun took a deep breath to calm down his complicated mood, and then his expression became serious, more serious than he had been in the past two months.
She looked at Qi Yu and slowly said, "Let's talk."
From Paradise City to the Jingnan Mountains, Qi Yu challenged her endurance again and again, and she also had countless opportunities to kill Qi Yu, but she endured it all the way without taking action because she was not sure whether Qi Yu was talking about it.
real.
But these two battlefield relics told her that Qi Yu didn't lie. He had really seen Long Siqing's murderer.
So let’s get to the point.
"Do you want to talk here?" Qi Yu frowned and looked around, then asked: "How about changing to a place with a better view?"
"Okay." Feng Sijun nodded.
Qi Yu took the lead and flew eastward, followed by Feng Sijun.
After half a cup of tea, Qi Yu stopped in a quiet valley.
"Tell me the murderer of my husband. We will still be friends from now on. Don't force me to do anything to you."
As soon as he stopped, Feng Sijun said straight to the point.
"If I refuse, do you want to capture me and then forcibly search my memory?" Qi Yu asked.
"Yes." Feng Sijun did not deny it.
"You know, my consciousness contains the souls and thoughts of the five extraordinary ancestors of my Qi family. With your strength, it is impossible to do anything to me."
"I know." Feng Sijun nodded, "But I am willing to take the risk."
"What if it fails?"
"If it fails, I'll leave it to you."
"Xiao Feng'er, what are you dreaming about? Are you thinking that if you fail, you will give your body to him in exchange for the appearance of the murderer?"
Feng Sijun remained silent because she really thought so.
Of course, when she thought about it, there were a lot of tragic emotions in it. It was not as plain as Qi Yu said, using her naked body as a bargaining chip.
Qi Yu's eyes turned cold and he said: "If you dare to attack me, I guarantee that you will never learn the appearance of the murderer from my mouth.
, Everyone must pay a price for doing something wrong, and you, Xiao Feng'er, are no exception."
"It's just five rays of soul thought. I think I have a great chance of winning." Feng Sijun's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and the hand holding the sword slowly tightened the hilt.
The powerful momentum of the Emperor's Holy Realm pressed towards Qi Yu.
Qi Yu suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, showing an evil smile, and said, "Then you should give it a try."
As he spoke, he took out a red pill from the void space and said: "This pill is called the Initial Pill. After taking it, you will lose your strength for three days and become an ordinary person without cultivation, returning to the original state. So, now
There is a choice before you, either swing your sword and kill me, or swallow this pill."
After saying that, he walked towards Feng Sijun.
There was only ten steps between the two of them. Qi Yu quickly walked up to Feng Sijun, then slowly raised the pill in his hand and brought it to Feng Sijun's red lips.
Feng Sijun's eyes were cold and murderous, and he held the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, making a squeezing sound.
As the long sword in Feng Sijun's hand made a trembling sound, the atmosphere between the two people instantly became tense to the extreme. It felt like Feng Sijun's sword was about to strike.
Qi Yu's neck.
At this extremely tense moment, Qi Yu suddenly said: "Whether Long Siqing's revenge can be avenged depends on you, you have to think about it. You may be able to cut off five rays of the soul of the transcendent realm.
Thoughts, but if I don’t fight and just run away, do you think you still have a chance?”
Feng Sijun's pupils trembled when he heard this, and the buzzing of the sword suddenly stopped.
Qi Yu's simple words broke through her mental defense, because if Qi Yu wanted to escape, she really would not have the ability to keep Qi Yu, then she would never know who the murderer of Long Siqing was.
Revenge for Long Siqing has long been her obsession.
Nothing can stop her from avenging Long Siqing.
Her expression gradually became painful, because a fierce ideological battle was going on in her heart.
After half a cup of tea, her distorted expression gradually calmed down. She loosened her fingers on her right hand, and the long sword fell to the ground with a clang, and then she slowly opened her red lips.
Qi Yu raised the corner of his mouth and put the pill into Feng Sijun's open red lips.
"Can't!"
A sharp shout suddenly sounded, breaking the silence between Qi Yu and Feng Sijun.
Feng Sijun's red lips that were about to open were closed in shock.
"Haha..." Qi Yu sneered, looked at the northern sky, and asked: "You have been following us all the way, are you finally willing to show up?"
"Have you discovered me a long time ago?" the visitor asked in surprise.
"What do you think?" Qi Yu asked.
"So what?" the visitor said angrily, then ignored Qi Yu, looked at Feng Sijun and said: "Feng Sijun, it is important to avenge Long Siqing, but you really have to betray yourself
At the cost of your soul?”
"You shouldn't have come." Feng Sijun looked at the visitor and said quietly, "My husband's revenge must be avenged. This is his last wish. Even if it means making a deal with the devil, I will not hesitate."
As she spoke, her eyes gradually became firm, and she suddenly raised her hand and snatched the red pill from Qi Yu's hand, threw it into her mouth and swallowed it with a gurgle.
