who is mentally retarded

Chapter 43

Feng Xuan thought that he had to die for the last time, but when he opened his eyes, he was not in the previous place, but lying in a certain room, which still looked familiar.

Ququanfeng, Zhuyao Xiaozhu, this is the room of Qing Shuqu.

Feng Xuan immediately got the answer.

After sitting up from the bed, Feng Xuan rubbed his throat and felt a burning pain in his throat. Let alone speaking, it was very difficult to even make a sound.

Feng Xuan didn't care about this and was about to get out of bed. As soon as his feet hit the ground, the door of the room was pushed open, and the man in red stood at the door, meeting Feng Xuan's eyes.

Qing Shuqu's eyes have turned back to normal color. After the magic pattern faded, he seems to be easier to talk, but Fengxuan is in this state, and he can't make a sound when he wants to say something. Feng Xuan still felt a little uncomfortable about the murder of the other party. If he didn't know that these were illusions, Feng Xuan might have a demon in his heart.

Who made him care so much about Qing Shuqu?So it was really hard for Feng Xuan to let go of being hated by the other party.

And now seeing the other person again, even though he knew that Qing Shuqu in the illusion was not the master he was familiar with, Feng Xuan still couldn't show vigilance towards that person, and even after the other person approached, he still relaxed his body without any hesitation. be on guard.

Qing Shuqu was a little surprised when he noticed this, but he didn't care, he just walked to the bed and asked, "Who are you?"

Just as Feng Xuan was about to answer, he remembered that he couldn't make a sound, so he pointed to his throat with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

"Your throat hurts, so you can't speak," Qing Shuqu said lightly, "Forget it, I'll ask later."

After speaking, he left directly, without thinking at all that there might be other ways to communicate with Feng Xuan, and he just left Feng Xuan here without worrying that the other party would take the opportunity to escape.

Of course, Feng Xuan was not prepared to escape.

The throat injury was just a trivial matter, and Feng Xuan could heal it with a little treatment. After the injury was healed, Feng Xuan did not take the initiative to find Qing Shuqu, but stayed obediently in Zhuyao Xiaozhu, waiting for the other party to remember his existence when he came back. Come and find him.

This wait is ten days.

Ten days later, Qing Shuqu appeared in Zhuyao Xiaozhu with evil spirit and bloody smell all over his body. His complexion was a little pale, he should have been injured.

After Feng Xuan noticed it, he couldn't help feeling a little worried, but he didn't ask too much.

Qing Shuqu keenly caught the flash of emotion in Feng Xuan's eyes, and couldn't help frowning. He casually sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard, raised his eyes to look at Feng Xuan who was a few steps away from him, and asked : "That day, why did you call me Master?"

"Because you are my master."

In the past ten days, Feng Xuan thought a lot. At that time, Qing Shuqu looked at him with strange eyes, and he obviously didn't know him, but Feng Xuan couldn't determine whether it was the sequelae of being possessed. Yes, Qing Shuqu in front of him had already been possessed. Although he could still talk normally, Feng Xuan was sure that he had read the magic lines in his eyes right, so Feng Xuan was trying to figure out whether Qing Shuqu had forgotten it, or whether the other party had never seen him before.

"Impossible," Qing Shuqu frowned even deeper, "I have only taken two apprentices in my life, did you admit to the wrong person?"

Feng Xuan shook his head: "My master is the master of Ququan Peak of Shangque Immortal Sect, and there is nothing wrong with Yue Xianqing's calligraphy."

"Lexian?" Qing Shuqu was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly smiled, "Lexian... It's been 200 years, and it's incredible that someone still calls you this name... Boy, what you call Lexian Qingshuqu, He died when he became a demon 200 years ago, and now in front of you is a world-destroying demon, you are mistaken."

Feng Xuan was silent, and after a long time he spoke again: "I'm not mistaken, you are my master."

The smile on Qing Shu's curved surface disappeared in an instant, he squinted his eyes, a trace of killing intent flashed, and the huge coercion poured out in an instant, Feng Xuan staggered under the pressure, bloodshot from his lips, Qing Shu Qu was cold He snorted: "It's been 200 years, haven't you played enough tricks like this?"

Feng Xuan raised his eyes, a little puzzled.

Qing Shuqu glanced at him lightly, and said slowly:

"160 years ago, you lied to me that I didn't know the truth. It was reported that two of my disciples survived the great battle. You spent a lot of energy and finally caught them, imprisoned them and lured me into the bait , I went, broke through all kinds of traps and rescued the two of them desperately, but just as I was relieved, they were stabbed twice from the back and almost died, and they turned out to be someone you asked to pretend."

"87 years ago, I picked up a child at the foot of Shangque Mountain, who was suspected to be the reincarnation of one of my senior brothers. After careful investigation, I took him by my side and taught him carefully. When he went to practice, I was worried about his safety. I was lured into a dangerous place, although I was puzzled, I was too busy with various things to investigate... But he was eager for quick success and used poison to kill me, so I found out. Before he died, the child said that you sent him A play played out in front of me."

"Thirty years ago, you trained my brother's body into a puppet to deal with me. You knew I couldn't do it, so you wanted to kill me in this way. Unfortunately... I want to thank you, but I couldn't get it back. I have been brooding about my brother's body all this time, but you guys sent it over to me, it's really understanding."

"I have a special status, and I can stay awake even when I am possessed by demons, so you want to use my feelings to deal with me. However, my weakness is no longer in this world, so you can only create it with all your efforts... Tell me, this time Who is pretending? Let me guess, could it be that my eldest disciple has reincarnated and returned?"

Hearing these words, Fengxuan was shocked beyond words. The words revealed that Qiu Yangju and the others had already fallen, and that Qing Shuqu was the only person left behind in the Shangque Xianzong, and the so-called tolerance of heaven and earth was not a lie. He tried his best to make Qing Shuqu die.

In the end, Feng Xuan made sure that he did not exist in this fantasy world.

Feng Xuan gritted his teeth, the pain in his heart was unbearable. Qing Shuqu could only face such a cruel thing. No wonder the other party would become like this. Everyone but himself wanted him dead.

Then, Feng Xuan felt a little rejoiced that this was just an illusion, and the real Qing Shuqu never had such a painful experience.

Feng Xuan remained silent for a long time, which made Qing Shuqu lose his patience. He stood up and walked in front of Feng Xuan, pinched the other party's chin, and forced the other party to look at him: "Why didn't you talk? I guessed your plan, so Panic?"

"No," Feng Xuan decided something in his mind, he looked straight into Qing Shuqu's eyes, the clear eyes without haze made Qing Shuqu stunned, "I will not do these things, because I will never deceive you. "

Qing Shuqu subconsciously let go of his hand and took a step back, his eyes were so bright that he was afraid of being burned by them for a moment.

Seeing this, Feng Xuan felt another pain in his heart, he suddenly stepped forward and hugged Qing Shuqu, as if swearing: "I won't let you alone again."

His body froze instantly, Qing Shuqu's mind went blank, and he didn't know how to react at all.

[Should be pushed away,] Qing Shuqu thought to himself, [If he stabs me from the back now, I will definitely not be able to avoid it, so I should push him away, but...]

But this embrace was so reassuring that Qing Shuqu unconsciously indulged in it and didn't want to leave.

【Ah... song...】

Qing Shuqu woke up suddenly, he almost forgot, because of this embrace, Qing Shuqu almost forgot the scene when his most important people died, almost forgot to avenge them, almost forgot Forget everything and indulge in this.

"Let go." Qing Shuqu's voice was as cold as ice, making Feng Xuan's body stiff, but Feng Xuan didn't let go, but hugged him even tighter.

Qing Shuqu's complexion darkened, and he broke free directly, and at the same time drew out his natal spirit sword, pointing to his heart: "You are challenging my patience, do you really think I won't kill you?"

Feng Xuan didn't answer, but just glanced at the blade on his chest, then looked at Qing Shuqu with a smile.

In those clear eyes, there was undisguised emotion, which made Qing Shuqu's breathing slightly disturbed. He immediately stabilized his mind, and when he looked at Feng Xuan again, he had already made a decision: "You can't live."

Feng Xuan is too dangerous for Qing Shuqu, the two of them have only met three times so far, and the first two times they didn't even speak more than two sentences, but this third time, Qing Shuqu actually appeared in front of Feng Xuan several times. The gaffe was simply unbelievable.

This person cannot stay.

Knowing this clearly, Qing Shuqu also made up his mind to kill the opponent, but there was a blue light on the tip of the sword, but he couldn't do it for a long time.

[Why...] Qing Shuqu was puzzled.

"Alas..." Feng Xuan sighed softly, took a step forward suddenly, grabbed the blade and stabbed the long sword into his body, the sword energy instantly swept across his body, the meridians were broken inch by inch, and the pain was unbearable.

"Master, don't be in trouble." Blood gushed out of his mouth, Feng Xuan looked at the shocked Qing Shuqu, and said with a smile, "If you don't want me to live, I'll die once, so why not?"

Qing Shuqu opened his mouth, unable to utter a word for a long time, his hand holding the sword hilt trembled, suddenly he didn't want Feng Xuan to die.

Because this person in front of him is different from others.

The emotion in Feng Xuan's eyes told Qing Shuqu that Feng Xuan really cared about him, even though they were strangers to each other.

Maybe I shouldn't be so impulsive, maybe I should calm down and think about it.

Qing Shuqu began to regret it, but the sword had already pierced through.

Although Qing Shuqu was hesitant before, the sword had a real killing intent, so when he stabbed with the sword, Feng Xuan would definitely die.

Since the deaths of Qiu Yangju and Tianye, Qing Shuqu felt the color of blood so dazzling for the first time in the past 200 years.

"I don't want to embarrass you..." Feng Xuan caressed Shang Qing Shuqu's hand holding the hilt of the sword, and when Qing Shuqu raised his eyes to meet his own, Feng Xuan's eyes softened, "If you don't want to, I will will not leave."

Qing Shuqu looked at Feng Xuan, who was clearly at the end of his strength, and was puzzled.

"Only this time, I have to die last time." Feng Xuan's face was extremely pale, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, "Master, wait for me."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Xuan's body suddenly turned into a light star and dissipated, and the light boat fell to the ground without a trace of blood.

Qing Shuqu watched this scene in amazement until Feng Xuan completely disappeared.

In the end, Qing Shuqu was the only one left in the small courtyard. He bent down to pick up the light boat, and then sat back on the stone bench silently holding the sword.

Qing Shuqu sat in the yard all night, and when the sky turned pale, he suddenly woke up: "What stupid am I doing?"

After all, Qing Shuqu got up and was about to leave, but he froze suddenly when he turned around. Qing Shuqu felt the breath behind him, and looked back in disbelief, just in time to meet the smiling young man.

Feng Xuan pursed his lips and smiled softly: "Master, I've been waiting for a long time."

The author has something to say:

【Small Theater·Setting】

"Taihao Sword Art" Triple Realm: Swords rise to the sky, Thousands of swords return to one, Mountains and rivers are forever silent

"Qingzhou Sword Jue" six moves: breaking waves, stopping water, thousands of shadows, transforming emptiness, ten thousand weights, returning to zero

Feng Xuan is confident that he will not die, if you do this, your master will remember later... huh