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Chapter 44

Wuyadi is under the towering cliffs, where mountain spring water overflows from the cracks and then scatters from high places.

Even at the bottom of Wuya, the clouds and mist everywhere are dreamlike. As long as you raise your head slightly, you can feel the slightest chill.

It is surrounded by tall pine trees everywhere, and the birds are chirping, making it seem airtight.

On the contrary, the center is full of flat green grass, and large tracts of oleander are blooming unbridled.

The fog that creeps around all year round is mixed with a faint poison. Over a long period of time, it will definitely be poisoned to the point that there is no cure.

Therefore, although the scenery of Wuyadi is beautiful, no one dares to approach it.

If Yin Li lets Feng Qi stay at Wu Ya Di, he doesn't know what he wants.

But Feng Qi has always believed that Yin Li would never put himself in danger, and there must be a reason for such an arrangement.

Feng Qi sat on a protruding rock, looking at the water falling in front of him in a daze.

The man in black had been following him all night, and now he was standing beside Feng Qi.

The man leaned against the rock and yawned lazily, "You haven't slept all night, little junior sister, aren't you sleepy?"

This person is Feng Qi's senior brother and Yin Li's only son, Xuan Si.

It's just that Xuan Si rarely appeared in Fanji Valley since Feng Qi could remember.

He seems to be the only person who can freely enter and exit the Fanji Valley. Feng Qi has met him a few times, but other people in the Fanji Valley only know of the existence of such a person.

Feng Qi has met two of the noisiest people so far. They chatter in his ears all day long, which is very annoying.

One of them is Shen Chi who smiles all day long and talks a lot of things.

Like a ghost, he insists on arousing desires in his heart, as if seeing other things from his body will always excite him.

The other one is the senior brother who is following his family now.

Although I have never met him a few times, for some reason, he seems to be very familiar with me.

Feng Qi had no expression on his face and just said lightly: "Senior Brother, please come back. This Wuya Bottom Poison Barrier is thin and frivolous. Although it is not fatal, it can still hurt your body."

Xuan Si must have smiled. Although he couldn't see the upward curve of the corners of his mouth, there was a smile in his eyes.

He simply turned his sword back to Feng Qi and said, "Look how beautiful these flowers are. They are like lotuses spreading their petals. They are so beautiful."

Feng Qi jumped off the rock to get farther away from Xuan Si.

If I didn't have any interaction with Xuan Si before, then I hope that I will do the same in the future.

Sensing the sound of footsteps approaching behind him, Feng Qi subconsciously wanted to touch Zhu Yue on his waist.

Even if it is his senior brother, if he becomes impatient, he may take action.

It was only when he touched it that he remembered that his Zhuyue had been taken back by his master.

She could only look at Xuan Si in front of her coldly, "Elder brother, why have you been following me?"

Xuan Si just shrugged, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Feng Qi indifferently.

"If Zhuyue hadn't been there, would you have wanted to take out the sword and point it at me?"

Feng Qi said nothing, but looked at this unreasonable man indifferently.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Si handed over the sword he was holding, "Why don't you try my sword?"

Feng Qi naturally didn't reach out to pick it up, he just felt inexplicably irritated.

But I couldn't help but become curious. There must be a purpose for Xuan Si following me, right?

Staring straight into Xuan Si's eyes, Feng Qi suddenly became timid.

Just like a hunter spying on his prey, the more he flees, the more his bloodthirsty instinct is aroused. The more timid he becomes and the more eager he is to leave, the more excited the person becomes and pursues him closely.

Sensing that Feng Qi's eyes were a little dodgeful, Xuan Si chuckled.

"Why, are you afraid of me?"

Feng Qi frowned slightly, "I just don't know why Senior Brother keeps following me?"

"Little junior sister, how can I be considered following? Wuyadi is also a part of Fanji Valley. Do I still need to report to you where I am going?"

Feng Qi couldn't help but smile. She actually felt that what Xuan Si said made sense.

She said helplessly: "If that's the case, then it's good that Senior Brother is happy."

"Are you worried about Yun Mansion?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Qi couldn't help but pause, and she looked back at Xuan Si.

"I don't know what you want to say, senior brother?"

Xuan Si smiled, "It's not a big deal. You should know about Lu Youran being sent to the battlefield, right?"

Seeing that Feng Qi didn't speak, Xuan Si continued: "I seem to know the whereabouts of Yun Sheng."

Yun Sheng, that girl who likes to laugh just like Yun Zhuo.

Feng Qi frowned, "What did you say?"

Xuan Si shrugged his shoulders, and then stretched out comfortably, which was very comfortable.

"Yun Sheng is Yun Qing's biological sister. She is not dead and is still alive. But for her now, maybe it would be better if she died."

He walked slowly and slowly with his back to Feng Qi, "It seems that my years abroad have not been in vain."

Feng Qi quickly chased after him, "Elder brother!"

Xuan Si's steps stopped slightly, "Why, don't you say that I will follow you now?"

Feng Qi swallowed, "What else does Senior Brother know? Where is Yun Sheng now?"

Xuan Si stretched out his fingers, not knowing what he was looking at through the sunlight.

"Well, Yun Sheng should be fine for the time being, but I was very unhappy just now and I don't want to tell you now."

Maybe it's because he's wearing a mask, so his voice is always deep.

Seeing Feng Qi standing there for a long time without saying a word, Xuan Si sighed helplessly.

"Junior sister, do you know what ordinary women would do at this time?"

"What?"

She didn't expect that Xuan Si would suddenly ask such a question. Feng Qi was stunned for a moment. She looked at Xuan Si's back in confusion.

Xuan Si suddenly turned around, with a smile on his eyes.

"Why, little junior sister, don't you know what to do?"

Feng Qi frowned and lowered his voice with some difficulty, "What should we do?"

She once told Yun Qing that she would bring Yun Sheng back safely.

Xuan Si held his hands and stood there looking at the person in front of him.

"Please, if I am happy, I will tell you."

Feng Qi was stunned for a moment, but still said: "Please, senior brother."

But her voice was a little stiff, and Xuan Si still seemed dissatisfied.

His beautiful sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly, Xuan Si clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, and let out a sigh from his nose.

"It's really boring to just fight and kill all day long."

He took a few steps closer to Feng Qi. Feng Qi subconsciously wanted to retreat, but was stopped by Xuan Si in a low voice.

"Don't move."

Feng Qi could only watch Xuan Si approaching, but still turned his head to the side.

Xuan Si stretched out his hand and lifted Feng Qi's chin, making her look directly at him.

Feng Qi's face was calm and calm, but there was anger in her brows and eyes. Xuan Si caught a glimpse of her clenched fists, as if she was about to explode at any time.

The smile in Xuan Si's eyes grew stronger.

"Why, are you angry? Oh, let me teach you what it means to please."

Xuan Si's Adam's apple rolled slightly, as if he was trying his best to hold back something, but he still let go of his hand.

He turned around and said calmly: "As long as you can get out of Wuya Bottom, I will tell you."

"But during this period, junior sister, please be careful. If I am unhappy, your sister Yun Sheng may die."

After leaving these words, Xuan Si walked towards another place.

"Girls, you can't even act coquettishly? Tsk, how did my father teach you..."

Although his voice was very low, Feng Qi could still hear him clearly, coquettishly?

this……

Seeing that Feng Qi didn't follow, Xuan Si waved his hand, "If you don't follow me, how do you know if I'm happy or not?"

Feng Qi hesitated for a while and then followed.

The oleanders are growing extremely well, and even the air is filled with a thick fragrance that makes people feel dizzy.

There are pink and tender pieces everywhere, swaying in the breeze and fragrant, showing their graceful posture.

The branches are full of flowers hanging low, like waves, swaying one layer after another.

When they reached the exit, Xuan Si stopped and Feng Qi also stopped.

Xuan Si did not make things difficult for Feng Qi. He knew that even if he asked Feng Qi to come out, Feng Qi would not leave Wu Ya Di.

He just stood there with his back to Feng Qi.

"I'll go talk to the owner of the valley and tell him that you can just stay here with him for the next few days. I'll come to see you tomorrow."

Feng Qi still didn't speak, just pursed his lips and lowered his eyes.

But Xuan Si, like Shen Chi, has a magical ability and can always see through Feng Qi's mind at a glance.

"Don't worry, I don't have any ill intentions towards you. I'm your senior brother."

Suddenly he stretched out his hand and said lightly: "Is the Ghost King's Order in your hand? Give it to me."

His tone was commanding and unquestionable.

Feng Qi resisted a little, but he didn't refuse yet. Xuan Si turned his head slightly and looked at Feng Qi from the corner of his eye.

"Now you'd better hand over the Ghost King's Order to me. Wan Shitong and Shen Chi should think so too, right?"

"you……"

"Don't worry, I will personally return the Ghost King's Order to Wan Shitong."

After hesitating for a while, Feng Qi handed over the Ghost King's Order.

Xuan Si put it away without even looking at it, "Be good, Ruanruan..."

He said the last word "face" so quietly that Feng Qi, who was standing behind him, didn't hear it.

Watching Xuan Si leave, Feng Qi felt inexplicably uneasy inside.

She always felt familiar when looking at Xuan Si, but she couldn't tell where the familiarity came from.

I seemed to have seen those eyes there before, I must have seen them before.

Suddenly, I remembered what Wan Shitong said that day. He said that because the Ghost King's order was on his body, the Ghost King would definitely come to him.

He also said that the Ghost King might have always been by his side, but he just didn't know it.

So will Xuan Si be the ghost king?

But how could someone from Fanji Valley be the Ghost King of the Underground City?

All this is so absurd, just like letting Lu Youran go to the battlefield, just as absurd!

Feng Qi raised his head slightly, and all he could see were layers of clouds and mist. His eyes were all white, and he couldn't see clearly.

There was a hint of coolness on his face, which made Feng Qi wake up more and more.

Her clothes were a little damp, clinging tightly to her body, sticky and uncomfortable.

Feng Qi simply walked to the edge of the cold pool, took off his clothes, and soaked his whole body in the cold spring water.

A biting cold hit him. Feng Qi looked up and felt the biting coldness penetrate his whole body, which actually made his muscles and veins feel much better.

The ghost king who has always been mysterious, Xuan Si appears today.

Everything seemed like a dream, and what I experienced seemed unreal.

She began to calm down and carefully sort out everything after she left Fanji Valley, hoping to analyze everything objectively.

She made all her bold guesses and then disproved them one by one.

There seems to be a hand controlling everything behind him.

Someone let himself into the Yun Mansion and deliberately attracted the attention of the court. First, he used Yunzhuo as bait, and now is it Yun Sheng?

So what does that person want to do?

Is he a jack of all trades?

Is it that ghost king?

Or is it Xuan Si who just came back?

Or is there someone else?

Everything seems to be intricate threads that are constantly intertwined, intertwined, and entangled with each other.

Feng Qi's arms were covered with plump water drops, which were crystal clear.

Feng Qi's tender lotus root-like hands stirred up splashes in the spring water, and Feng Qi simply buried his head in the biting cold.

It's still a little bit close. I'm still a little bit close to discovering the clues. Just a little bit...
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