"Have you heard about the Demon Cult a few days ago?"

"Yes."

In a room that looked beautifully decorated, two people were looking at the smoke rising slowly from the incense burner, drinking and chatting about the recent major events in the martial arts world.

"The ambition of Yishun is really getting bigger and bigger." One of them whispered, "In the past few years, it just targeted people in the martial arts world, but now it even wants to target ordinary people."

——A major event happened in the martial arts world recently.

If you really talk about this matter, it is related to the largest demon cult in the martial arts world, Yishun.

Yishun.

A name that sounds beautiful, but in fact everyone is terrified.

All along, Yishijian has always been a place like the Yanluo Palace in the hearts of Jianghu people. However, before, it never interfered in the affairs of ordinary people, and most of the things it did were still within the scope of Jianghu people.

However, a few days ago, this balance was suddenly broken.

Yishijian suddenly captured a lot of boys and girls for unknown reasons.

These children disappeared, and naturally many people went to look for them. But slowly, people realized that these children should have been captured by Yishijian, but everyone could do nothing about it.

However, some time ago, news came from somewhere that those boys and girls escaped again.

No one knows who saved them.

Everyone only knows that Yishijian’s people are furious and are now going around the Jianghu to catch that person.

"What a chaotic world." A man sighed, "I wonder when this world will be peaceful."

This man has a face as white as jade. No matter who sees him for the first time, they will probably be attracted by him. Although he

doesn't wear any rouge, his lips are as bright as peach blossoms.

A pair of passionate phoenix eyes and a pair of willow-leaf eyebrows.

He has a beautiful face like a woman, but his behavior is not feminine at all.

He wears a blue shirt and a ribbon on his hair. In addition, he also wears a silver crown and a jade hairpin.

"I wonder if there is any news about Brother Liu?" The person opposite him is a man with a gentle face, not at all fierce.

No matter who sees his appearance, they will feel good about him.

"What news can I have? You know me. I live one day at a time. If I get drunk today, I don't know how I can wake up tomorrow." The man in green said with a smile.

He had a sword on his waist and drank one cup after another. There were already several wine jars beside him. He drank the last cup of wine, picked up the jar next to him and shook it, shaking his head and smiling, "It's empty again."

"Come on, store owner, bring more wine." The man with a gentle face said with a smile.

The waiter walked over tremblingly and said, "Sir, no, you can't drink anymore. This wine is strong. If you drink more, you will get drunk to death."

The man with a gentle face smiled and hadn't said anything before he heard the man in green laughing, laughing wildly.

Such laughter made him look even more carefree. The person next to him smiled and said, "Go ahead. The person in front of you will never get drunk no matter how much wine he drinks."

"Alas."

The waiter could only go to the back to make wine. The gentle-looking man pondered for a while and said, "I wonder if Brother Liu has heard of... a shopkeeper named Feng Qing?" "

I have heard of her." The man in green stopped drinking and thought for a while. "Is she the shopkeeper who has been making a lot of noise in the martial arts world recently?"

"Yes." The gentle-looking man said.

"Why do you suddenly mention her?"

"Now everyone in the martial arts world says that the person who released those children might be her." The gentle-looking man pondered for a while, "Brother Liu, do you think this is possible?"

The man in green thought for a while.

——Feng Qing.

A very beautiful name.

However, the man in green remembered that the man in the legend had a cruel personality, was a man who didn't recognize his relatives and loved to kill people.

Compared with Yishun, it was unknown who was the King Yan.

How could it be that she saved the people?

"It is said that it came from Yishun. It seems that when the accident happened a few days ago, the shopkeeper happened to be away from the inn. I can't explain what happened." The man with a gentle face said.

"Can she really save those children?" The man in green shook his head, "Yishun is not so easy to deal with. If she really hurt Yishun, then she probably won't feel good."

"Why?"

"Yishun...his methods are the most terrible." When the man in green said this, his tone unconsciously became silent.

"Have you ever heard of slicing off a person's flesh bit by bit, until it becomes a thousand exquisite slices of meat, and then putting them on a plate for others to see?"

"Some people's flesh is sliced ​​off, and their bones fall off unconsciously. Even if they are lucky enough to escape, they will eventually become disabled and have to use prosthetic limbs to live."

The gentle-looking man was stunned for a moment, but the man in green suddenly shook his head and smiled.

"Forget it, why am I telling you this, let's drink."

"Brother Liu, are you interested in meeting the shopkeeper?" The

gentle-looking man said thoughtfully.

The man in green thought for a while, then laughed.

"If there is a destiny, we will meet, if there is no destiny, we will not meet."

"Everything in this world, isn't it all about destiny?"

He was halfway through drinking, when a small oriole suddenly flew in from outside.

The two people who were drinking frowned at the same time.

"No way... that guy did something again?" The man in blue took the oriole and untied a piece of paper from its leg.

He just took a look and a trace of irritation appeared in his eyes.

"That guy... why can't he always be quiet?"

...

On the wedding day.

No one dared to speak, but just watched Feng Wuhen leave.

When Feng Wuhen left, the clothes on his body were still snow-white, and he still looked cold.

No one was stupid enough to ask him why he didn't kill everyone here, and no one asked him why he changed his mind at the last minute.

No one even dared to tell anyone about what happened that day, and everyone kept it a secret tacitly.

When the shopkeeper went back, he was silent all the way, and everyone was silent.

When they entered the inn, the shopkeeper also entered the room without saying a word.

Her aura seemed very depressing, and she went straight upstairs.

The three people behind him looked at each other, and before they could say anything, they saw a piece of clothing thrown out of the room.

"Ask someone to wash this dress, and remember to use the thing I put in the kitchen." The shopkeeper just said this, then closed the door again and never left.

Feng Xiruo, who was standing in the front, caught the dress. He felt the weight of the dress when he picked it up, and then he threw it to Chu Changzui next to him. He was so small that he almost fell down holding the dress.

"It seems that the person who washes the clothes will not be here until this afternoon. You can just give it to her directly then." Feng Xiruo yawned, turned around and left in a flash.

Chu Changzui took the dress down from upstairs with great effort, and while taking it, he scolded Feng Xiruo for having the temper of a young master and not wanting to do even such a small job.

Just when he went to the kitchen to get what the shopkeeper asked him to get - an unknown liquid that the shopkeeper often called "blue moon", he suddenly frowned and turned the clothes over.

There was a touch of red on the cuffs of the clothes.

Chu Changzui stopped.

He suddenly put down the work in his hands, secretly took the clothes and ran to the water tank and drew a basin of water.

Then Chu Changzui squatted there and rubbed the place vigorously with soap nuts for ten minutes, but he found that the red color could not be rubbed off.

He clearly remembered that the shopkeeper dodged when the elder vomited blood, so how could there be blood stains?

And even if there were blood stains, it shouldn't be in this place...

Chu Changzui's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He brought the clothes in front of him, and then thought about how such blood stains could be caused.

It seemed...

He put his sleeve over his mouth.

So... that's it.

If you want to cough but don't want to be discovered, you can cover it up slightly with your hand, and then blood will appear.

He took a breath of cold air.

Shopkeeper... what's wrong?

Feng Qing went upstairs and sighed slightly.

She has been tossing and turning since she came back, and her face doesn't look very good. The incident just now still left some shadows on her.

After a while, she heard Li Qi knocking on the door, "Shopkeeper, do you want to eat something later?"

They took the car for a whole day and night. Although Li Qi didn't know whether they were going, he was still very worried, so he thought about making something for Feng Qing.

The shopkeeper likes to eat some fried food in the morning.

The shopkeeper likes to eat things like fried sugar cakes and fried crispy cakes. If they are not available, a bowl of noodles with hot chili oil is also the shopkeeper's favorite.

Li Qi waited outside for a long time, but only heard such a sentence.

"Don't do anything. I don't have much appetite today."

The shopkeeper said lightly in the room.

Li Qi frowned instantly.

This is not like the shopkeeper's usual style.

You know, the shopkeeper will find something to eat when she has nothing to do. How could she hear from her that she doesn't want to eat one day?

"No, you have to eat something." Li Qi was a little worried and could only pat the door again.

"...Then just cook a bowl of white porridge." After a while, he heard the shopkeeper say lightly.

For some reason, Li Qi always felt that Feng Qing's voice sounded a little weak.

"What happened to the shopkeeper?" Chu Changzui had been waiting downstairs. He couldn't wait to ask when he saw Li Qi coming down.

"The shopkeeper seemed to have a poor appetite." Li Qi frowned and said, "She said she just wanted to eat a bowl of white porridge."

Chu Changzui thought of the blood stains on the clothes that he had just washed off, and his heart sank suddenly.

Feng Qing was looking down worriedly.

Sure enough...

the consequences this time were too serious.

She sighed and turned out her medicine box.

She was injured so badly.

From the wedding hall to the guest inn, Feng Qing sat for a whole day and night, so it actually brought out one of her old illnesses.

That chair was for her to sit on. She almost jumped off it several times.

Don't eat anything too spicy or greasy today. Eat something light to deal with it.

After all...

hemorrhoids, you still have to be careful.