Under the night sky, Qingyunting Mountain Gate was completely silent.

An extremely oppressive silence.

No one spoke, and no one moved.

No one seems to dare to believe that those who stand up are really safe.

Who will believe the promise of the devil? Who can believe it?

The woman in the faceless mask, with her hands on her hips, seemed content with the current atmosphere.

The more disturbed and frightened she was, the more satisfied she was.

"I like that you are disobedient, because I can kill more people!" She said lively.

"Well, I'll count to three. When I count to three, if no one comes forward, I'll start killing again. One by one. Whoever dies first depends on luck!"

"Whether you want it or not, it's decided!"

She clapped her hands and started counting——

"one!"

"two!"

"I, I am a child with the surname Chi!"

Before the first three beeps were counted, someone couldn't bear the pressure and stood up bravely. Because of fear, the voice unknowingly weakened: "My surname is Chi."

"Very good!" The woman seemed delighted.

"Stand over here!" She stretched out her fingers and drew a circle in the open space: "All people with the surnames Feng and Chi, stand over here. Be quick, I have a task for you!"

"Don't be afraid. What are you afraid of?" she said. "If I'm going to kill you, why should I single you out. Isn't it?"

This sentence has more normal logic and is obviously much more convincing.

Immediately four more people stood up. Among these four people, one is the only remaining high-level person in Qingyun Pavilion, Zong Shou Fengyue.

He insisted not to be the first bird, and not to test the risks, but he took action immediately after judging the situation.

In unfavorable situations, always make the best possible choice.

He took the lead when he came out, and then seven or eight children of Fengchi's two veins came out one after another.

However, more people are still hesitating and struggling.

"you!"

The woman looked around and pointed at Feng Yue: "I heard them call you before... You are Qingyun Pavilion Zongshou, right?"

"Yes yes yes." Feng Yue nodded obediently, actively showing obedience: "I am also named Feng!"

"Very good." The woman nodded again to show her approval, and her voice was much more gentle: "You must know all the tops and bottoms of Qingyun Pavilion?"

"I know you." Feng Yue said confidently, "I'm very familiar!"

"Ha! It couldn't be better! Some of the children named Feng and Chi are very shy. I don't want to find it myself. It's very hard. If women work too hard, they will easily grow old..."

The woman's topic went awry for a while, and then suddenly turned back: "Can you point them out for me, okay? I need their help to do a big thing. But there are not enough people now."

Feng Yue replied firmly: "Please rest assured, I will leave this matter to me!"

The tragic situation of the Zongmen's collapse seemed to have no effect on his mood at all.

Like in Weining Hou Mansion, like many moments before, he didn't cherish his self-esteem.

Life is more precious than those cheap emotions.

He understood this truth a long time ago.

He walked into the crowd.

"you you you!"

Point out all the monks from the Feng and Chi veins one by one, completely ignoring those earnest or resentful eyes.

Whose mood is important and whose mood is not important, he can see clearly.

"Master Zongshou!"

Just as he was picking among the crowd, a young man stared at him sullenly: "This fairy wants all the disciples of Fengchi's two lines. Where's your son?"

The young man had an angry expression and gloomy eyes. He obviously had deep feelings for Zongmen, and he was very contemptuous of his behavior. With great courage and hatred, he stabbed him with words as a dagger.

"Fairy?" Before Feng Yue could respond, the woman wearing a faceless mask suddenly smiled coquettishly: "This young man has such a sweet mouth."

"Come, come." She beckoned, "Come to my sister."

This is a handsome young man. He was surprised and confused when he heard the words. He was just out of dissatisfaction, anger, and a courage that he didn't know where he came from. He took the opportunity to express his resentment towards Feng Yue and wanted to drag the other's son Let's go into the water together.

Why are there so many monks who died in battle, so many people are waiting for the verdict here, but his son, who was named Yue Zongshou, can disappear and hide far away?

But I didn't expect that a word of "fairy" actually caught the attention of the female devil.

Goodness behold, he had no idea. But you can't just say "that female devil" right?

He was terrified, but he didn't dare to be disobedient, so he walked over there slowly.

However, no matter how long the road is, it will end at some point.

He finally walked up to the female devil.

The woman wearing a faceless mask looked at him carefully, as if picking up goods. Then he pulled him behind him: "Stay here, sister will take care of you."

The young man felt his whole body relax for a moment, and the fear that had been pressing on his heart moved a little at this moment, letting go of his heartbeat. It seems... safe!

For some reason, he seemed to suddenly not hate Feng Yue anymore.

Seeing that this person won the favor of the female devil so easily, the other disciples present couldn't help being moved. It is shameful to bow your knees, but compared to your life...

"Master Goddess, I actually have something to say!" A male disciple ran over obsequiously, smiling all over his face, and all the compliments he could think of in his life poured into his throat.

But only halfway.

Click!

The woman wearing a faceless mask has already turned his head around, allowing the corpse to languish feebly.

With a sneer in his mouth, he said: "You are so ugly, you dare to tease my old lady!"

She flickered, then stood back to her original position, and said slowly: "The one who can speak sweet words is a talent, and the one who learns to speak sweet words is an idiot. Men must be unique, and those who follow the same steps will annoy my old lady for no reason!"

A few handsome male disciples withdrew their feet at that moment.

The she-devil was moody, too risky to try to get close.

Feng Yue was summoned to pick out the disciples of Fengchi's two veins. Zheng Fei and Li Shou didn't want to fight over who was more frightening, they squatted on one side, watching this woman's performance with great interest, and whispered to each other from time to time, discussing something happily.

Such a gossiping, homely posture, only a pair of bowls and chopsticks in one hand.

On the other hand, the young man with blood eyes was still standing, standing alone. He didn't speak or express any expression, but the heart he held in his hand was gone.

The mask without facial features actually looked even more terrifying under such a dark night. But the woman's voice was soft now, and she turned to look at the young man behind her: "You are still better. You are much better than them. What's your name?"

"Liang...Liang Jiu."

Another colleague was easily killed in front of his eyes, like a chicken being slaughtered, there was no room for resistance.

The young man was trembling, but he mustered up his courage and said, "Sister Fairy, what's your name?"

"Her name is Yanzi." Zheng Fei answered abruptly.

"Okay, good name." Although Liang Jiu didn't know what was so good about the name, if he called Swallow in Wenxi County, hundreds of people would probably respond.

But you can't go wrong with a sweet mouth.

"Don't call me that." 'Swallow' looked at him: "Just call me sister."

"Okay, sister." Liang Jiu responded quickly.

"So cute." Yanzi seemed to smile, and then turned to face Feng Yue: "Why didn't you answer the question my Xiaoye asked you?"

Feng Yue was not nervous, but looked at Liang Jiu calmly, and said strangely: "My family Ming'er has always been on good terms with you, you should know that he went to the front line to be on standby under the command of Marquis Wei Ning. Was it because he was too nervous and afraid just now, so he forgot gone?"

As soon as the mountain gate raised the alarm, he judged that the situation was not optimistic, and immediately handed over the key to the secret library kept by Feng's surname to Feng Ming, and asked Feng Ming to hide. Before the disaster came, they discussed in their own dark room for a long time on how to participate in the front line and serve under the command of Marquis Wei Ning. It must be that no one saw Feng Ming, so he dared to lie in front of so many people.

Moreover, he didn't explain to the female devil named Yanzi, but asked Liang Jiu directly, which made his words more convincing and credible.

If Liang Jiu was smart, he should have borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and said that he had indeed forgotten, and the matter would be settled smoothly. Because if the female devil asked him where Feng Ming was, he wouldn't be able to answer it, so there would be more risks for no reason.

In addition, he casually nodded Wei Ninghou in his words, and he didn't deliberately use Wei Ninghou as a reliance, so as not to arouse the opponent's resentment.

But if someone really thinks about Wei Ning Hou, he will not ignore this point.

Just such a simple sentence is enough to show his sophistication and power.

It should be said that he has done his best within his ability to deal with the crisis under the current conditions.

But he overestimated Liang Jiu's courage.

The woman named Yanzi just turned her head, and before she could speak, Liang Jiu immediately said, "I don't know! He didn't tell me! I'm telling the truth!"

"Maybe it's a military secret, he's not allowed to say it." Feng Yue said calmly: "When he went to the front line, he was indeed in a hurry.

"impossible!"

The blood-eyed man suddenly said: "I have been guarding the foot of the mountain, and no one will leave alive today!"

"Then." Yanzi asked Liang Jiu again: "Did you see his son yesterday?"

Liang Jiu didn't hesitate, and didn't dare to hesitate, he just said, "I see."

"Tsk tsk tsk." Yanzi turned her head and looked at Feng Yue, her tone became cold: "How dare you lie to my old lady?"

"I can explain!" Feng Yue immediately said: "Perhaps this lord didn't notice that the military situation was urgent at that time, and my son actually secretly came from the back mountain..."

But his explanation stopped abruptly, his eyes were wide open, bloodshot, and he gasped for breath.

The star towers in the distant sky gradually extinguished, the five palaces in the body collapsed one after another, and Tongtian Palace completely disintegrated.

He still has countless excuses at his fingertips, countless reasons that fit perfectly, but there is no way to say any more.

Swallow withdrew Tianling's palm.

"I hate these stinky men's explanations the most."

She said angrily: "I always go on and on and on for a long time, but I can't get to the point. You think he wrote a big article with quotations and quotations, but after reading the whole article, it's like farting!"

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ps: The title comes from Yan Shu's "Broken Time": When the swallows come to Xinshe, the pear blossoms lag behind Qingming.

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