"You already knew she was Wang Ke? Then why did you bring her here?" Cheng Yu waved her fist angrily, as if if she was dissatisfied with Ling Xiao's answer, Ling Xiao would have to bear the wrath of her fist.
"Uh..." Ling Xiao rubbed her chin with her hand and blinked: "As soon as this woman heard me saying that I wanted to go to Beimin Sect, she probably guessed my identity immediately, so she accidentally leaked her murderous intention.
So a little bit..."
Cheng Yu tilted his head and looked at Ling Xiao with a look of disbelief on his face: "Really?"
"Of course!" Ling Xiao straightened his chest and pretended to be confident: "You also know that I am very sensitive to murderous intent."
In addition to this, Ling Xiao naturally has another reason for determining that Luo Qiusu is Wang Ke.
In Wanzhu City, surrounded by mountains and grasslands, Ling Xiao once controlled a soul master to meet Wang Ke.
For a woman like Wang Ke who attracts men's attention, Ling Xiao naturally looks towards Wang Ke. Ling Xiao also has another unknown specialty, which he has developed through many years of dealing with brothels.
As long as he takes one look at a woman, he can immediately visually determine her measurements.
Wang Ke was so dazzling that Ling Xiao memorized his measurements after just one glance.
Even if Wang Ke's face was covered at that time, when she appeared in front of Ling Xiao again, Ling Xiao could still recognize Wang Ke with her accurate "memory of measurements."
Even outside Luozhou City, Ling Xiao took a few more glances for final confirmation.
So from the beginning, Ling Xiao was on guard against this woman, even though Ling Xiao found that this woman seemed different from before.
But for such an extremely tenable reason, Ling Xiao didn't dare to tell Cheng Yu. Cheng Yu's fist that could flatten people into pig heads never left any hands, so Ling Xiao only dared to tell the first reason.
.
Fortunately, Cheng Yu finally believed it.
"Don't you know women very well? Tell me, why does that woman go crazy when she mentions that name?" Cheng Yu was a little curious about Wang Ke going crazy. She couldn't figure it out, so she asked Ling Xiao directly.
Ling Xiao couldn't help but secretly sigh, women are really very curious creatures, they obviously have nothing to do with her, but they insist on knowing.
Speaking of which, Ling Xiao didn't know either, so he changed the subject shamelessly: "Yu'er, what were you talking about earlier? I love you..."
Bang bang... Another burst of violent punches and kicks, beating Ling Xiao until his body was completely bruised and beyond recognition...
***
Ling Xiao disguised himself as an ordinary Beimin sect disciple, mixed in with the other three Beimin sect disciples, and set off for Tianjiang City with Cheng Yu.
When passing the Luofeng Valley, Ling Xiao suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Cheng Yu raised a thin eyebrow and turned to look at Ling Xiao, who looked thoughtful.
"Yu'er, you go first, I'm going to do something in Luofeng Valley." Ling Xiao's mood was a little heavy, which surprised Cheng Yu.
"Okay, be careful yourself." Cheng Yu just said calmly and continued moving forward with the three Beimin disciples.
"Thank you..." Ling Xiao murmured in the direction of Cheng Yu, feeling a little warm in his heart.
Cheng Yu usually seems to be very violent, but at certain special times, her trust in Ling Xiao and her understanding are well hidden in her pretty and not too complicated expression.
After the face.
After gathering some thoughts, Ling Xiao turned around and headed in the direction of Luofeng Valley.
Outside Yueming Pavilion, a guy wearing a gray mask stood upright at the door, like a statue without any emotions, guarding Yueming Pavilion forever.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of Yueming Pavilion, raising the masked man's vigilance to the extreme: "Who!?"
The masked man's fists were clenched tightly, and his pupils dilated sharply due to nervousness.
"Shitou, don't be nervous." Shen Mingfang's voice came out faintly from Mingyue Pavilion, and Shitou relaxed slightly.
However, he still did not completely let down his guard until he saw clearly who the other party was.
"You..." Shitou found that he had a lot of things to say, but he couldn't say a word.
"Shitou, please step back." Shen Mingfang said lightly. Shitou immediately stepped back without thinking: "Yes."
Ling Xiao walked to the door and sat slowly on the ground: "Miss Shen, are you looking for me in such a hurry?"
Shen Mingfang laughed and said, "You're already outside and why don't you come in to see your old friends? It's really not interesting."
Ling Xiao's face was full of embarrassment, but even if Shen Mingfang could come out now, Ling Xiao's embarrassment would not be visible.
"You should also know that there is no possibility of mediation between Shen Nanfeng and I. Your brother named Shitou and his buddies all died in my hands."
Ling Xiao tried his best to explain something to himself, but after explaining it, he found that he still couldn't find an excuse to forgive himself.
Because Shen Mingfang just said lightly: "I'm about to die."
Silence, dead silence.
The mountain breeze blew gently, and Ling Xiao, who had not felt cold for a long time, felt the long-lost coolness.
"Is there no cure?" After a long time, Ling Xiao asked bitterly, but suddenly, Ling Xiao realized that the person who should ask this question most was himself.
The human soul is too delicate. Even if the "Amakusa Compendium" mentions medicines that can nourish soul power, there is still no definite way to solve the sequelae caused by forcibly increasing soul power.
This seems to be a man-made terminal disease, and there is really no cure.
Shen Mingfang's calm laughter came from the other side of the door: "It doesn't matter whether there is a medicine or not. It's just that I want to see this beautiful world, see the stones, and see you again before I die. This friend who talks to me using a crystal ball all day long.”
Ling Xiao understood what Shen Mingfang meant. She was asking herself if there was any way to heal her eyes.
"Miss Shen, can you give me another half year?" Ling Xiao felt a little bitter. To be honest, he had no confidence that he would be able to find the medicine that could restore vision within half a year - the root of spiritual eyes.
Ling Xiao asked the Yaoxing Chamber of Commerce and the answer he got was that he had never heard of it.
There is only one place left in the entire Yaotian Continent that may have this kind of medicine - the Blue Moon Realm.
Being able to find Blue Moon Realm is one thing, but whether Blue Moon Realm has this medicine is another thing entirely.
There was no other way. Faced with Shen Mingfang's last request before his death, Ling Xiao could only use this method to delay time, or to comfort himself.
There is always hope, no matter how slim it is, it is better than giving up hope. This is a truth that Ling Xiao has understood since he was a child, and this is what he did.
"Okay." Shen Mingfang was very happy, as if as long as she got Ling Xiao's promise, Ling Xiao would definitely fulfill her wish: "I wanted to see you again after a while, but you passed by here today and Shen Nanfeng was not here. Valley, so I invite you to come in."
"Shen Nanfeng isn't in the valley?" After hearing this, Ling Xiao had a trace of ridicule on his face.
That's natural. He must be hiding in the dark with those guys, discussing how to deal with Li Xuanyi.
"Miss Shen, I'm leaving first. I will definitely come back within half a year." Ling Xiao solemnly repeated his promise.
"Well, okay. Go chase your junior sister. It's not very safe in this world." Shen Mingfang said casually: "I'm so sleepy. I'm going to rest. Goodbye."
"Goodbye..." Ling Xiao left Yueming Pavilion and Luofeng Valley without looking back.
He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he would think of Shen Mingfang and imagine the woman who was locked in a cage and couldn't see anything.
***
"It's strange, why haven't you seen anyone from the Soul Master sect along the way?" Cheng Yu asked Ling Xiao, who was a little absent-minded behind him. They had passed through more than a dozen cities, but no surprise, all they saw were just Ordinary people have never seen any soul masters.
Ling Xiao came to his senses, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and sneered: "Of course, they have probably arrived at Tianjiang City by now."
Cheng Yu frowned: "Tianjiang City? Are they so arrogant? Li Xuanyi won't get angry?"
Ling Xiao's eyes turned cold: "Li Xuanyi? I really want to see what he is thinking!"