The more Hu Xiaotian chased, the more frightened he became. He first followed Xu Lingkong and learned the Eighteen Steps of Hide the Dog, which is what the Xu family calls Tianluo Mizongbu. Then he learned the flying control technique from the monk Buwu, and with his
There are very few people in the world who can surpass him in Qinggong. However, after chasing him so far, he did not catch up with the weirdo at all. There was always a certain distance between the two of them. The weirdo was galloping and jumping on the eaves, his footwork was like
Suddenly, Hu Xiaotian could see that he seemed to be deliberately leading him to a certain place, and he suddenly felt a warning in his heart. Could it be that the other party had set a trap?
Hu Xiaotian slowed down, and the other party also slowed down at the same time.
Hu Xiaotian became more suspicious, so he stopped, and the other party stopped as expected. Hu Xiaotian raised his eyes and saw that except for the two of them, there was no one around, and Xu Mubai was also far away from them.
Hu Xiaotian looked at the opponent quietly, but his inner breath was quietly rising in his Dantian Qihai. He realized that he was facing an unprecedentedly powerful opponent, and he must be cautious.
The other party put his hands behind his back, and his deep eyes hidden behind the silver mask looked at Hu Xiaotian quietly. The moonlight shrouded his body like water, and a faint halo enveloped his body. His whole person seemed to be a
Although the luminous body was very close, it gave Hu Xiaotian the illusion that it might be an illusion. He suddenly felt an extremely familiar feeling in his heart. Hu Xiaotian felt that there was some heat in the deepest part of his heart, and this heat quickly expanded to
All over his body, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and whispered: "Brother Ji, is it you?"
The other party let out a chuckle, then stretched out his snow-white slender fingers and slowly took off the mask, revealing that gorgeous face that was so charming that even women would feel jealous. Who else could it be if it wasn't Ji Feihua?
Hu Xiaotian looked at Ji Feihua's face and had mixed feelings in his heart for a while. He, who was always sharp-tongued, didn't know what to say.
Ji Feihua turned around and continued walking forward. Hu Xiaotian did not hesitate and followed him silently. When he arrived in front of Puyun Tower, Ji Feihua jumped into the air. His body turned and rose in the air, landing steadily on the ninth floor.
On the top eaves of the pagoda, Hu Xiaotian followed closely behind.
The two stood side by side, looking at the full moon like a jade plate in the night sky. Ji Feihua whispered: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight!" The calmness on her bright jade cheeks remained unchanged.
Hu Xiaotian said softly: "There is a bright moon on the sea, and the world is at this moment together!" His heart was still wrapped in the warm warmth.
Ji Feihua chuckled and said, "If you don't recite poetry, I almost forgot that you still have some literary talent."
Hu Xiaotian secretly felt ashamed, plagiarizing, he was plagiarizing. Looking at Ji Feihua's beautiful profile, Hu Xiaotian secretly sighed in his heart, why was he always so excited every time he saw him? He was a eunuch, and there should be no problem with his orientation.
Why do I always feel like I can't argue between men and women every time I face him? He said respectfully, "Brother Ji made a special trip to invite me to admire the moon?"
Ji Feihua said softly: "Do you blame me for messing up your drinking party?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "Brother Ji, you must have your reasons for bringing me here."
Ji Feihua glanced at him meaningfully: "You are smart!"
Hu Xiaotian smiled and said: "During the Mid-Autumn Festival, we can't seem to enjoy the moon on an empty stomach. Why not find a place to have a drink?"
As if by magic, Ji Feihua took out a food box and threw a jar of wine at Hu Xiaotian, who hurriedly caught it.
Ji Feihua said: "When I went to the kitchen of Deyuelou just now, I grabbed some food."
Hu Xiaotian opened the mud seal. The aroma of wine immediately overflowed. When he picked up the wine jar and prepared to drink, he remembered that the wine came from Deyuelou and couldn't help but hesitate. This subtle detail did not escape Ji Feihua's eyes: "Why?
?Afraid I might poison the wine?"
Hu Xiaotian chuckled and said, "How could you harm me?" He raised his head and took a swig of wine, handed the wine jar to Ji Feihua, pinched a piece of cooked beef from the food box and stuffed it into his mouth.
Ji Feihua picked up the wine jar, raised his head and drank, and a sharp arrow of wine flowed into his throat. He took a few big sips before putting the wine jar down, and said softly: "No one in this world is worthy of your trust!"
Hu Xiaotian nodded and said, "Yes!" His eyes were fixed on Ji Feihua, and the answer was self-evident.
Ji Feihua seemed not to hear his answer. She looked at the bright moon with her eyes quietly and fell into deep thought for a long time.
Hu Xiaotian said: "Did you ask someone to deliver that letter?"
"Which letter?" Ji Feihua said a little confused.
Only then did Hu Xiaotian realize that the letter he received when he went out had nothing to do with Ji Feihua, so he took out the letter and handed it over.
Ji Feihua read it under the moonlight, with a faint smile on her lips and said, "It seems someone has warned you before me."
Hu Xiaotian said: "Xu Mubai may have heard some rumors. He is well prepared for tonight."
Ji Feihua sighed softly and said: "You are a shrewd person, and it is not that easy for you to be fooled. Sometimes playing hard to get is the smartest way."
Hu Xiaotian heard the implication between his words. Ji Feihua was clearly hinting to him that this letter was probably sent intentionally by the Xu family. It seemed unnecessary for the Xu family to harm him. But Ji Feihua’s purpose of bringing him here was not just for
It was so easy to see him. Before he even touched the wine glass to his lips, Ji Feihua had already taken action. Did Xu Mubai and the others really want to harm him? Hu Xiaotian took the wine jar Ji Feihua handed him and took a sip of wine and said: "I am right now
There seems to be no threat to the Xu family."
Ji Feihua did not answer his question directly, but asked softly: "Why did you and Princess Yongyang turn against each other?"
Hu Xiaotian shook his head and said: "She wants the throne and thinks that I have become a stumbling block on her way forward."
Ji Feihua said: "She and Hong Beimo have always been at odds, why did they suddenly form an alliance?"
Hu Xiaotian sighed and told everything that had happened in Kangdu before. The more Ji Feihua listened, the more solemn his expression became. When Hu Xiaotian finished telling everything, he whispered: "Did you bring that lightsaber?"
Come?"
Hu Xiaotian always carried the lightsaber with him. He took out the hilt and handed it to Ji Feihua.
Ji Feihua picked up the lightsaber and looked at it carefully, then twisted the hilt. A blue brilliance projected from the hilt, and the orchid light illuminated Ji Feihua's face. Ji Feihua said: "I didn't expect this.
There really are such magical things in the world.”
Hu Xiaotian said: "This lightsaber uses sunlight to store energy and is very powerful. However, perhaps because of its age, most of its internal structures have aged, so the light sword cannot last long."
Ji Feihua turned off the lightsaber, threw it back to Hu Xiaotian and said: "Both people and things have shortcomings."
Hu Xiaotian said: "The real secret must be hidden in the imperial tomb. I think Hong Beimo chose to cooperate with Qiqi because of the secrets in the imperial tomb. Qiqi helped him complete the imperial tomb, and he helped Qiqi ascend to God."
Bit."
Ji Feihua asked back: "If everything is as you think, can you tell me why Ren Tianqing of Xuantian Pavilion and Murong Zhan, the commander of the imperial guards, are all willing to be used by Qiqi?"
Hu Xiaotian bit his lip. He admitted that Qiqi did have some tricks, but Qiqi's personal charm should not be enough to conquer these people. It is no exaggeration to say that no matter which one of these people is outstanding, they are all outstanding in wisdom.
He suddenly remembered Ji Feihua's life experience. He was a descendant of Chu Yuanhai and the grandson of Chu Fufeng. Chu Fufeng was the author of "Qiankun Kaiwu", Hong Beimo's master, Long Xuanen and Xu Fufeng.
Lingkong's sworn brothers have extremely close relationships with these people.
Hu Xiaotian said: "By the way, I have found the Danding chapter of "Qiankun Kaiwu"."
Ji Feihua smiled calmly and said: "Even if you find it, it's of no use. The so-called "Qiankun Kaiwu" is just something used to divert other people's attention. You passed the secret and you took it away from the Dragon Spirit Shengjing.
A lightsaber, but neglecting something truly precious."
Hu Xiaotian said in shock: "What? You mean the blue skull?"
Ji Feihua nodded and cast his gaze into the far-reaching night sky. After staring for a long time, he said: "After listening to what you said, I suddenly understood why they had to kill my grandfather in the first place."
Hu Xiaotian said: "Why?"
Ji Feihua said: "Do you believe that there are still people like us in the sky?"
Hu Xiaotian nodded repeatedly, believing, of course he believed, that he did not belong to this world to begin with.
Ji Feihua said: "My grandfather, Hong Beimo, Ren Tianqing and others may come from the same place, or maybe they are not themselves, but their ancestors. After arriving here, they found that everything here is not as they thought.
Some people died, some chose to stay and live anonymously, and some thought about going back all the time."
Hu Xiaotian nodded. He thought of the murals he saw in Longling Shengjing. Everything was probably as analyzed by Ji Feihua.
Ji Feihua whispered: "Everyone has their own ideas, and there were differences among them. My grandfather foresaw a certain disaster, so he chose to give up, but his actions angered these companions, which eventually led to our
The tragedy of the Chu family happened."
Hu Xiaotian said: "What disaster?"
Ji Feihua shook his head, he didn't know.
Hu Xiaotian secretly thought that based on the murals, perhaps Chu Fufeng and Hong Beimo were descendants of those who came to this world a hundred and fifty years ago. As Ji Feihua said, after experiencing the battle of the Dakang Army
After that, the survivors who had a chance to escape had to temporarily face the reality and stay here to live. They spread their branches and reproduced their offspring. Some of them have adapted to the life here and found a sense of belonging in this distant place.
There are some people who are thinking about going back all the time. Chu Fufeng should be the leader among them. When he led Hong Beimo and others to actively work hard to return to their hometown, they suddenly foresaw a disaster. (~^~)
