Rong Feijue quickly ran out of the bedroom and stepped into the pleasant bamboo forest.

Green, green eyes full of vitality, Rong Feijue stopped, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath of air.

He thought that this would calm him down, but in fact he didn't. He could clearly feel the extremely fast beating sound from his heart.

Thump, thump.

Rong Feijue felt his heartbeat constantly echoing in this empty and quiet bamboo forest. He stretched out his hands to pinch the position of his heart, but saw the wound that Gu Jingyi had bandaged just now.

Gu Jingyi bandaged it very well, although it was just a piece of cloth torn off at will, but through Gu Jingyi's hands, it seemed to be as fine as a doctor's hand.

Gu Jingyi sprinkled some medicine on his hand, and Rong Feijue, who didn't feel pain just now, felt a dull pain in the wound.

Rong Feijue thought of the feeling of those callused hands gently brushing against his palm, just like his kiss, lightly stirring his heart.

If the touch between the skins only caused waves of emotion in him, then when Rong Feijue looked up and saw those dark and deep pupils, he felt a huge wave in his heart.

Rong Feijue's rationality told him that he couldn't have such emotions.

But if everyone can control their emotions, then there won't be so many troubles and sorrows in this world.

Close your eyes, it's pitch black.Even so, Gu Jingyi still appeared in Rong Feijue's mind. He saw Gu Jingyi who was full of smiles, he saw Gu Jingyi whose eyes were almost full of desire for him, and even saw the girl who was like Qingfeng back then. like a teenager.

Rong Feijue smiled wryly.

He knew he was done.

Rong Feijue tightly squeezed his heart that was still beating rapidly, and a little blood gradually oozes from the wound that has been bandaged.

Rong Feijue opened his eyes suddenly, the empty and quiet bamboo forest was still in front of him.

Rong Feijue forced himself not to think about Gu Jingyi, but he couldn't control his crazily wanting Gu Jingyi.

He wanted Gu Jingyi, Gu Jingyi who belonged to him only.

Once you have this thought, you can't let it go.

Rong Feijue knew that he shouldn't think about this issue now, and investigating the Rong family's affairs was the top priority. He hated himself for not being able to control his emotions.

Rong Feijue shook his head vigorously to keep himself awake.

Before he left, Zhong Chengan said that Xin Xiangqin was in the cabin in the bamboo forest.

He had been to this bamboo forest before, and there was only one small wooden house, and that was the place where they rested after practicing martial arts when they were young. It's just that so many years have passed, I don't know if Zhong Chengan is referring to the small wooden house they used to be.

Finding Xin Xiangqin and asking the ins and outs of the matter clearly is what he should do now, instead of Gu Jingyi who is full of his head guarding the bandaged wound.

Gu Jingyi.

When thinking of this name, Rong Feijue couldn't get out of his thoughts.

Rong Feijue gritted his teeth resentfully, and told himself to look at the situation clearly, to understand that Gu Jingyi was still the same Gu Jingyi who did all kinds of evil, that...

A message suddenly flashed through Rong Feijue's mind.

The leader of the demon sect went to the martial arts conference alone for Ling Yenan, the number one beauty in the martial arts. This martial artist talked about the news for a long time.

Rong Feijue suddenly woke up.

Rong Feijue laughed at himself.To him, Gu Jingyi was nothing more than a person who appeared beside him, whom he once wanted to kill.

What is he expecting?Is it naive to think that after the love is over, it is the proof of being together?The two of them had a tacit understanding and did not bring up this matter again. He did not forget the calmness deep in those beautiful eyes, but he tried his best to ignore it.

Self-deception.

Rong Feijue tore off the bandaged cloth, the wound was not deep, but the bloody hands looked a little scary, but Gu Jingyi's medicine worked well, even though the cloth was removed and the wound was touched, the blood was still there It stopped soon.

Rong Feijue stared blankly at the cloth strip in his hand, and the scene of Gu Jingyi bandaging his own wound appeared in his mind. At that time, Rong Feijue felt that Gu Jingyi was treating him like a treasure, with incomparable gentleness.

Rong Feijue hurriedly threw away the strip of cloth and walked towards the wooden house.

There is only one wooden house in the bamboo forest, and Rong Feijue recognizes it. After more than ten years of wind and rain, this wooden house is still standing in the bamboo forest as tenaciously as before.

It's just that the boards have shown signs of age.

Rong Feijue recalled the scene when Zhong's father took the two of them to practice martial arts together when he was young, that was his most precious youth.Rong Feijue vaguely remembered the scenes of those years, but God seemed to feel that the happy days were given too much, so they took them away without mercy.

Rong Feijue didn't know why Zhong Chengan chose this place as the place for him to meet Xin Xiangtan, but the clue was right in front of him, he had to straighten his mind and face the Xin Xiangtan he had been looking for.

Rong Feijue took a deep breath, pushed open the door of the wooden house, and walked in.

The furnishings in the wooden house were exactly the same as Rong Feijue remembered, and all the things hadn't moved after they left, but every place in the house was extremely clean, without a speck of dust.

Rong Feijue was not surprised by Zhong Chengan's actions. From the moment he stepped into Zhong's house, he noticed that Zhong Chengan had hardly changed Zhong's house. Except that the trees in the yard grew much taller than before. Just like when he was a child.

Even so, Rong Feijue still didn't have a friendly feeling, without the most important person, what's the point of even if the decoration is the same as usual?

Rong Feijue didn't know what Zhong Chengan was obsessed with.

Xin Xiangtan seemed to have been waiting for Rong Feijue for a long time. Rong Feijue didn't look at him when he entered the wooden house, but looked around. Xin Xiangtan didn't interrupt him, just waited silently in his seat.

His task is to answer all Rong Feijue's questions truthfully, if Rong Feijue doesn't want to ask, that's even better, it saves him a lot of trouble.

It's just that Rong Feijue obviously didn't intend to let Xin Xiangtan go, he turned back to Shishi, and sat down naturally, as if he was the master of the room.

Rong Feijue took the teapot, and it was already filled with water. Rong Feijue glanced at Xin Xiangtan. Xin Xiangtan didn't have any fear, but he didn't intend to speak up.

Rong Feijue poured the already full tea on the ground, then slowly poured the water in the teapot into the teacup, pouring it lightly: "It's cold."

Xin Xiangtan didn't answer, he didn't want to speak at all, so he just sat in silence.

Rong Feijue was not annoyed either, since Zhong Chengan sent the person in front of him, it meant that Zhong Chengan had already arranged everything, Xin Xiangqin had to say what he said, and he had to say what he didn't say.

Rong Feijue pushed the teacup in front of Xin Xiangtan, and said with a smile, "Master Xin, please."

Xin took the teacup from Qin, but still didn't speak. Looking at him, Rong Feijue felt that the scar on his eye seemed more ferocious.

Rong Feijue wondered where to start asking.

But fortunately, whether it was Gu Jingyi or Zhong's father, Rong Feijue felt that his mood had finally calmed down, and it was time to investigate the Rong family's affairs.

Rong Feijue tapped the table with his index finger, fixed his eyes on Xin Xiangtan, and said, "I'll ask you an answer."

At the end of the order, Rong Feijue didn't give him a chance to object. Of course, Xin Xiangtan didn't have a chance to object at the beginning.

Xin Xiangtan picked up the teacup and downed it in one gulp, then frowned and said, "The old wine from my village is better."

Seeing that Xin Xiangtan didn't answer his question directly, Rong Feijue was not in a hurry, but just looked at Xin Xiangtan intently.

Xin Xiangtan was a little embarrassed by him. He scratched his hair and said with an embarrassed smile: "Mr. Rong, if you have anything to say, just ask. Mr. Zhong's order, Mr. Xin, will obey."

"What is the relationship between Zhong Chengan and your brothers and sisters?"

"Sworn brothers." Xin Xiangqin gave Rong Feijue a strange look, and said, "Didn't Mr. Rong already know about it?"

"The weapons in the stockade were sent by the Rong family?" Rong Feijue knew the answer, but couldn't help asking.

"Yes."

Rong Feijue hesitated for a while, and finally asked: "The grandson of the old man who made weapons is at Zhong's house?"

"Ah?" Xin Xiangtan looked at Rong Feijue blankly, as if he had no idea what he was talking about.

Seeing Xin Xiangtan's reaction, Rong Feijue didn't ask any more questions. The old man only said that the Zhong family took him away. At that time, Xin Xiangtan was still the owner of the village and was only in charge of transportation. He didn't know and didn't know. strangeness.

Rong Feijue stared at Xin Xiangtan intently, and asked word by word: "Are you planning to rebel?"

Xin Xiangtan heard the words, suddenly raised his head to look at Rong Feijue who was staring at him seriously, opened his mouth in surprise, and shouted: "What?!"

Rong Feijue half-closed his eyes and didn't miss any of Xin Xiangtan's movements.

Xin Xiangtan didn't answer, but asked him in surprise, so maybe he thought too much about the rebellion?

Rong Feijue propped his chin, and asked slowly: "Why does the Zhong family manufacture weapons?"

Xin Xiangtan looked at Rong Feijuan blankly, and said, "Master Rong, Xin is only responsible for transporting weapons, and doesn't know anything else."

Seeing that Xin Xiangtan didn't seem to be lying, Rong Feijue thought for a while and asked directly, "Did Tan Xuyao ​​take you away?"

"Crack——" the door of the wooden house was pushed open, Rong Feijue looked up and saw Zhong Chengan slowly walking in, sat next to him, and said with a smile: "I asked Mr. Tan to bring Xiang Qin back , I also asked him to bring you back."

Rong Feijue felt this salty smell in the air, he sniffed it, and smelled a faint smell of blood, he looked at Zhong Chengan, only to see one of Zhong Chengan's hands drooping, powerlessly resting on his lap , seems to be injured.

Rong Feijue saw it clearly, but he didn't ask Zhong Chengan the reason for his injury. Instead, he rolled his eyes and said to Zhong Chengan with a smile: "So, it was Brother Zhong who asked Mr. Tan to kill me?"

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