The priest is a villain

Chapter 17 Re-entering the Rivers and Lakes 2

Chu Tingxuan and Feng Feichi purposely found an inn near Chu's house to stay, because Jinling City has a large number of martial arts people and there are many people who don't want to be known. They will be very tacit and don't ask their identities.

For convenience, the two took care of each other and only needed one upper room. As soon as Feng Feichi walked into the room, he found a place to sit down and rest. With his right hand propped on the table, he walked to the window and looked bored. His face was obviously lost in memories. For Chu Tingxuan, who has no father, no mother, no friends and was the head of the Demon Cult in his last life, he really can't imagine what kind of feelings are in the other party's mind at this moment.

Chu Tingxuan watched quietly from the window for a while, and then opened his mouth softly, his tone full of sentimentality: "I remember that street corner, there used to be an old lady who sold rouge, and I don't know where she went now."

Feng Feichi couldn't get sad, and broke the atmosphere, "Why do you even miss the rouge lady? You have a very unique taste."

Chu Tingxuan: "..."

Seeing that this person was silenced by him, Feng Feichi walked over conscientiously, patted him on the shoulder, and uttered three words under Chu Tingxuan's look of expectation and comfort: " Go practice."

Chu Tingxuan's expression seemed to be choking on his own saliva, and he nodded after a while: "...OK."

In the next few days, Chu Tingxuan became very busy, and he didn't know where he went during the day except when he was sleeping. Feng Feichi guessed that he must be preparing for the investigation of Shen's house, so I didn't bother to ask, and I was practicing alone in the inn.

Until the night of the seventh day, Feng Feichi was devoting himself to meditation on the bed when suddenly, without warning, the window was pushed open heavily. Feng Feichi, whose practice was interrupted, had sharp eyes and looked in the direction of the window vigilantly.Then, a masked man in black rolled in. The man's black clothes were covered in blood, as if he had exhausted his last effort to climb in, and then fell heavily from the window sill to the floor of the room. After that, he lay motionless on his stomach.

Feng Feichi and Chu Tingxuan lived together at the bottom of the cliff for eight years. From his figure, he could tell at a glance that the masked man in black was him. He immediately walked over quickly, squatted on the ground and held up the opponent's body with one hand. head, and put the other hand on the other's wrist to explore: "Chu Tingxuan, what's wrong with you?"

The person under him didn't move at all. Feng Feichi first took his pulse carefully, and then used his inner strength to gently walk around Chu Tingxuan's body. Finally, he was relieved when he found that it was just a scary appearance, and there was no life-threatening at all.

"Tsk." Feng Feichi poked the face of the unconscious man in disgust, and after several pokes, he had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and carried him to the bed. He changed Chu Tingxuan's bloody black clothes Only then did he realize that he had been stabbed very close to his heart.

The depth and location of the wound startled Feng Feichi. There were already signs of treatment on the wound, and the wound dressing was complete. Otherwise, he might not see Chu Tingxuan tonight...

"Hey, Chu Tingxuan?" Feng Feichi patted his face lightly with his hand, unexpectedly a trace of regret welled up in his heart, he relied on the memory of his previous life to confirm that Chu Tingxuan would not die and then ignored this person, But now that he is no longer in the Demon Sect and Chu Tingxuan is not practicing with his father, does this mean that the trajectories of the two of them will be different.

Feng Feichi, who had figured this out, suddenly realized, and the first thought after realizing it was to be nervous. It would be no problem for him to live and die in this life, but Chu Tingxuan...Chu Tingxuan will become Is that the martial arts lord who is so tall and pretending to annoy him?

Feng Feichi couldn't admit that other rubbish could be the leader of the martial arts, and he didn't think that any bastard could become the tenth level of Liangang Jue.

"Fei Chi." Before he could figure it out, a soft voice pulled him back from his thoughts.

"Are you awake?" Feng Feichi felt the brilliance of hypocrisy and righteousness exuding from his body at the moment, and asked with concern, "How do you feel now?"

"I," Chu Tingxuan looked down at the injured part of his chest, supported his body with both hands, as if he wanted to get up from the bed, "Am I back?"

Feng Feichi wouldn't let him move around, and mercilessly pushed him back to the bed, accusing him, "You've been injured so badly, what else do you want to do?"

Chu Tingxuan was pushed back on the bed with a pale face, his lips turned white and his tone became more and more serious: "Second Uncle's martial arts are too high, I..."

"What is Chu Tianheng's status?" Feng Feichi didn't bother to listen, and interrupted directly, "You have only reached the third level of Liangang Jue, and you don't have any actual combat experience. If you do this, you can defeat the dignified Second Master of the Chu family. , then your martial arts alliance is probably finished."

Chu Tingxuan turned his head to look at him, his eyes after serious injuries were wet like a little white rabbit with red eyes: "Someone saved me."

Feng Feichi nodded and asked, "Do you know who it is?" He suspected in his heart that it was Chu Tingxuan's father Chu Feng who saved the life, but he didn't show it on his face, and asked again, "Chu Tianheng found out What is your identity?"

Chu Tingxuan shook his head: "No, the person who saved me injured him, he." Halfway through speaking, his tone became difficult again, "Chu Tianheng is now the leader of the martial arts alliance."

Feng Feichi had an expected face: "Oh."

Chu Tingxuan pursed his lips in shock, and said reluctantly, "He doesn't deserve to sit in this position."

Feng Feichi smiled. He hated the simple nature of the other party the most before, but he also forgot how much pain a person with such a character has to endure in the dangerous arena. For him, the cunning Chu Tianheng became the leader of the alliance. An insignificant matter, but for Chu Tingxuan who has never experienced anything, it is already considered a major event.

Feng Feichi patted Chu Tingxuan's shoulder reassuringly: "Stop thinking about it, I'll go outside and get some hot water to wipe your body, and go to bed early tonight." After finishing speaking, without waiting for anyone's reaction, he Holding the blood-stained black clothes, he left the door.

Chu Tingxuan looked at the leaving back with deep eyes, he didn't tell Feng Feichi that the person who saved him was Hei Mian, it seemed that their so-called escape was a joke, and Hei Mian was still in control of them.

Chu Tingxuan didn't know what the purpose of the black face was, but he didn't want Feng Feichi to worry, the hand under the quilt slowly clenched into a fist, he needed to be stronger.

Feng Feichi left the inn, and when he walked to a place he couldn't see, his eyes suddenly became sharp. He tore the blood-stained black clothes to pieces with his internal strength, and jumped up to go to Chu's house.

At this time, the Chu family was in the panic of being invaded by assassins. Chu Tianheng was pierced through the arm by the sword of the black face. He had just bandaged it at the moment. Compared with the injured place, his expression was even worse, as if he had seen a ghost. .

"This is impossible," Chu Tianheng's face was gloomy. He could not be mistaken. The two people who invaded just now made Lian Gangjue. The Liangangjue he was thinking about since the Chu family's father and son disappeared. The assassin who appeared unexpectedly stabbed himself with the Lotusoka Jue. This kind of critical attack made it difficult for him to calm down, so that his face became more and more ugly.

"You called me?" Suddenly, Chu Lingfeng coldly appeared on the spot with his sword in his arms. His speed was so fast that even the doctor bandaging Chu Tianheng didn't see how this man came in. , and even the other guards were taken aback.

Chu Lingfeng didn't seem to care about everything around him, until he found Chu Tianheng's injured arm, his brows relaxed slightly, and he asked in a very cold tone, "Who hurt you."

"Someone came to the Chu family to assassinate the leader of the martial arts alliance, who do you think it would be?" Chu Tian asked pointedly.

Is this implying that he doubts the Demon Cult?

A trace of disdain flashed in Chu Lingfeng's eyes when he heard the words "Leader of the Martial Arts", and he remained silent for a long time before asking, "What do you want me to do?"

Chu Tian issued an order: "Find out the assassins and kill them."

Chu Lingfeng: "Okay."

On the roof where the two father and son were, a figure was observing everything with relish. Feng Feichi lay on the roof and eavesdropped on their conversation. He sneered in his heart and wanted to stay a little longer, but He was also worried that something would happen to Chu Tingxuan if he left for too long, so he turned over and left the place.

No one noticed the whole process.

Returning to Feng Feichi in the inn, he conscientiously ran to the inn's kitchen to boil hot water, but when he returned to his room with two buckets of hot water, he found that Chu Tingxuan had fallen asleep.

Feng Feichi sighed resignedly, took out the pen and paper he had just brought from the shop waiter downstairs, and prescribed medicine for the person lying on the bed. Although his medical skills were not as good as that of a genius doctor, he could treat him casually.

On the second day, Feng Feichi took the medicine list prescribed based on his experience in his previous life and went out. Before leaving, he directly touched the man's sleeping point in order to prevent Chu Tingxuan from running around.

After Feng Feichi asked the waiter where the pharmacy was, he went straight to his destination. The streets of Jinling City were very lively, but he had no intention of admiring them at this time, but before he had walked a few steps, his body collided with a stranger. Together.

"En? Sorry." Feng Feichi moved a step to the side.

"It's okay." The man nodded and left.

Just as Feng Feichi was about to continue walking, suddenly, a strong sense of strangeness made him stop abruptly. A familiar feeling came to his heart, and he couldn't help blurting out two words: "Dharma?"

Feng Feichi turned his head to look at the person in doubt, only to find that the person had left in such a hurry that only his back was left, and his attention was again attracted by the sword in the person's hand, even though he was so far away, he could barely see it. You can tell it's a good sword.

A person who has the aura of Bodhidharma and a peerless sword in his body, what will he do at this time?

After Feng Feichi noticed the direction the person left, his face changed drastically.

It's too bad, that idiot Chu Tingxuan still got acupuncture points from him!

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