Under the night sky, the mountain gate of the Qingyun Pavilion was totally silent.
An extremely oppressive silence.
No one spoke and no one moved.
It was like no one dared to believe that the people who stood out would be safe.
Who would believe the promise of the Human Demon? Who would dare to believe?
The woman wearing the faceless mask placed her hands on her hips, seemingly very satisfied with the current atmosphere.
The more uneasy and fearful they were, the more satisfied she was.
"I like that you all don't listen because I can kill more people!" She said with a lively tone.
"Then how about this, I will count to three. When I count to three, if no one stands out, I will start killing again. One by one. Who dies first and who dies later will depend on luck! "
"No matter if you are willing or not, it's decided!"
She clapped her hands and directly started to count …
"One!"
"Two!"
"I, I am a disciple with the surname Chi!"
Before she finished counting to three, someone couldn't take the pressure and stood out. His voice unknowingly became weaker due to fear, "My surname is Chi."
"Very good!" The woman seemed very happy.
"Stand over here!" She stretched out her finger and drew a circle in the air, "Everyone with the surname Feng and Chi, stand over here. Be quick, I have a mission for you all! "
"Don't be afraid. What are you afraid of? "She said," If I wanted to kill you all, why would I pick you out? Isn't that right? "
This sentence had more normal logic and was much more convincing.
Instantly, four more people stood out. Out of these four, one of them was the only remaining higher-up of the Qingyun Pavilion, Zong Shou Feng Yue.
He didn't want to be the first one to test the risks, but after judging the situation, he immediately acted.
In a bad situation, he made the best choice.
His action led the way, and seven to eight disciples of the Feng and Chi bloodlines walked out.
However, more people were still hesitating and struggling.
"You!"
The woman looked left and right, pointing at Feng Yue, "I heard them call you … You are Qingyun Pavilion Zong Shou right?"
"Yes yes yes." Feng Yue nodded his head obediently, showing his obedience, "I am also surnamed Feng!"
"Very good." The woman nodded her head once again to show her approval, her voice also became much gentler, "I think you know everyone in the Qingyun Pavilion?"
"I do, I do." Feng Yue said confidently, "I'm very familiar with it!"
"Ha! It couldn't be any better! Among the disciples of the Feng and Chi surnames, some of them are very shy. I don't want to look for them myself, it's too hard. If a woman works too hard, it's easy for her to age … "
The woman changed the topic for a while, then suddenly returned to the topic. "Can you help me point them out? I'm going to do something big and I need their help. But we don't have enough people. "
Feng Yue's reply was resolute and decisive. "Please rest assured, leave this matter to me!"
The tragic state of the sect's destruction did not seem to affect his mood at all.
Just like in the Marquis Wei Ning's estate, just like many times in the past, he did not cherish his pride.
Life was more precious than those cheap emotions.
He had understood this principle a long time ago.
He walked into the crowd.
"You! You! You! "
He pointed out all the cultivators of the Feng and Chi lineages one by one, completely ignoring those sincere or resentful gazes.
He was very clear about whose mood was important and whose mood was not.
"Sir Zong Shou!"
Just as he was choosing from the crowd, a teen stared at him darkly. "This fairy wants all the disciples of the Feng and Chi lineages, where is your son?"
This teen's expression was furious, his eyes dark. It was obvious that he had deep feelings for the sect and despised his actions. He had a lot of courage and hatred, using words as a dagger to stab at him.
"Fairy?" Before Feng Yue replied, the woman wearing the faceless mask suddenly smiled. "This teen's mouth is really sweet."
"Come come come." She waved her hand. "Come to sister."
This was a young man with a handsome appearance, and he was surprised and bewildered when he heard this. Originally, because he was displeased and enraged, he relied on a surge of courage that came out of nowhere to seize the opportunity to express his resentment towards Feng Yue and wanted to drag Feng Yue's son down with him.
So many cultivators died in battle, so many people were waiting here for judgment, but his son was nowhere to be seen and hid far away?
He didn't expect that the word 'fairy' would attract the attention of the female demon.
The heavens took pity on him, he didn't have any thoughts. But he couldn't just open his mouth and say 'that female demon' right?
He was terrified, but he didn't dare to be disobedient, so he could only slowly walk over.
However, no matter how long the road was, there would be a time when it was finished.
He finally walked in front of the female demon.
The woman wearing the faceless mask looked at him carefully, like she was picking goods. Then she pulled him behind her. "Stay here, sister will take care of you."
The teen only felt his entire body relax for a moment, the fear that had been suppressing in his heart shifted and his heartbeat slowed down. It seemed like … he was safe!
For some reason, he didn't hate Feng Yue anymore.
Seeing this person gain the favor of the female demon so easily, the other disciples present couldn't help but be tempted. Bowing down was humiliating, but compared to their lives …
"Lady Goddess, I actually have something to say as well!" A male disciple ran over, his face full of smiles, all the compliments he could think of in his life surged up his throat.
But he was only halfway there.
Kacha!
The woman wearing the faceless mask had already twisted his head, leaving the corpse to wither weakly.
She sneered, "You're so ugly, yet you dare to tease me!"
Her figure swayed and she stood back to her original position, saying slowly, "Those who can sweet-talk are talents, those who learn to sweet-talk are idiots. Men must be somewhat unique. Those who blindly follow suit are annoying this old lady for no reason! "
A few of the more handsome male disciples immediately retracted their feet.
This female demon was temperamental, the risk of trying to get close to her was too great.
Feng Yue was called to pick the disciples of the Feng and Chi factions. Zheng Fei and Li Liangzi didn't fight over who was scarier. Each of them squatted at one side and watched this woman with interest. From time to time, they would whisper to each other, happily discussing something.
What a casual conversation, they were just short of holding a bowl and chopsticks in their hands.
On the other hand, the blood-eyed teen was still standing alone. He didn't speak, nor did he have any expression, but the heart in his hand was already gone.
The faceless mask was even more terrifying in this kind of night. But the woman's voice was gentle, she turned to look at the young man behind her, "You're still the best. You're much better than them. What's your name? "
"Liang … Liang Nine."
Another fellow disciple was easily killed in front of his eyes, like a chicken being slaughtered, unable to resist at all.
The young man trembled, but still mustered up his courage and said, "Big sister fairy, how should I address you?"
"She's called Yan Zi." Zheng Fei suddenly answered.
"Good, good name." Liang Nine didn't know what was so good about this name, in Wen Xi County, if he called her Yan Zi, there would be hundreds of people responding.
But there was nothing wrong with a sweet mouth.
"Don't call me that." 'Yan Zi' looked at him, "Just call me big sister."
"Okay. Big sister. "Liang Nine quickly responded.
"Good boy." Yan Zi seemed to smile, then turned to face Feng Yue, "My Little Ye asked you a question, why didn't you answer?"
Feng Yue wasn't nervous at all, instead, he looked at Liang Nine calmly and asked curiously, "My Ming 'er has always been good friends with you, you should know that he went to the frontlines to wait for orders under Marquis Wei Ning. Were you too nervous and scared just now, so you forgot? "
When the mountain gate sounded the alarm, he judged that the situation wasn't optimistic, so he immediately gave the key to the secret storehouse to Feng Ming, and told him to hide. Before the disaster, they had discussed how to join the frontlines and join Marquis Wei Ning for a long time. He was sure that no one had seen Feng Ming, so he dared to lie in front of so many people.
Furthermore, he wasn't explaining to the she-devil called Swallow, he was asking Liang Nine directly. This added to the credibility of his words.
If Liang Nine was smart, he would take advantage of the situation and say that he had indeed forgotten. That way, the matter would be settled smoothly. Because if the she-devil asked him where Feng Ming was, he wouldn't be able to answer, and it would be more dangerous.
Also, he casually mentioned Marquis Wei Ning, and didn't purposely rely on him, so it wouldn't cause the other party to dislike him.
But if he was someone who considered Marquis Wei Ning, he wouldn't have overlooked this point.
Just this simple sentence was enough to show his shrewdness and shrewdness.
It should be said that under the current situation, he had already done his best to deal with it.
But he had overestimated Liang Nine's courage.
The woman called Yan Zi only turned her head, but before she could speak, Liang Nine immediately said, "I don't know! He didn't tell me! I'm telling the truth! "
"It might be a military secret, so the higher-ups didn't allow him to say." Feng Yue calmly continued, "When he went to the frontlines, he was in a hurry.
"Impossible!"
The man with the blood red eyes suddenly said, "I've been standing guard at the foot of the mountain, no one will leave alive today!"
"Then." Yan Zi asked Liang Nine, "Did you see his son yesterday?"
Liang Nine didn't hesitate, and didn't dare to hesitate. He only said, "I saw him."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Yan Zi turned her head and looked at Feng Yue, her voice cold, "You dare to lie to me?"
"I can explain!" Feng Yue immediately said, "Maybe this sir didn't notice, but the situation was urgent, so my son secretly came from the back of the mountain …"
But his explanation came to an abrupt end. His eyes were wide open, filled with blood vessels, and he gasped for breath.
The star tower in the distant sky gradually extinguished, the five palaces in his body collapsed, and Tong Tian Palace completely collapsed.
He still had countless excuses at his fingertips, countless perfect reasons, but he couldn't say any of them.
Yan Zi retracted her hand from his head.
"I hate these damn men's explanations the most."
She said angrily, "They always talk for so long, but they never get to the main point. You think that they wrote a long article, but after reading it, it's like a fart! "
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PS: Title from Yan Shu's "Breaking the Formation": Yan Zi comes to the new society, the pear blossoms fall behind the Qingming.
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