windy cold

Feeling a bad premonition, Lu Wanfeng said tremblingly, "What did you say...?"

He Hua said sadly: "In the first two months, although we were imprisoned here, at least we didn't receive any bad treatment... But then... the eldest son's temperament changed drastically, and people added medicinal powder to the water... every day I can feel thousands of insects and ants gnawing on my body, and now we can no longer feel the existence of the lower body..."

Lu Wanfeng pinched his palm, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

"I think ours has been corrupted a long time ago...Second Young Master, don't bother...I don't want you to see our ugly appearance, why not...let us die here..."

"Impossible!" Lu Wanfeng slammed his fist on the railing, the pain made him wake up a lot, and he said angrily, "I can't just watch you die here! Zijiansheng... yes! Zijiansheng medical skills Gao Chao, I will ask him, he will definitely cure you!"

Hearing this name suddenly, He Hua paused, her pale lips moved, and said calmly: "Have you...recognized by someone from the Devil's Cult..."

"Yes..." After speaking, Lu Wanfeng was stunned for a moment, feeling puzzled, and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Seeing his appearance, He Hua knew that he had guessed right, lowered his head and murmured: "That's fine...but why did you come back...they are chasing you everywhere...it's too dangerous..."

"I can't just leave things here alone." Lu Wanfeng shook his head and asked, "Tell me first, do you know people from the Demon Cult?"

He Hua looked at him, recalling what happened more than ten years ago: "I don't know...but my mother used to be a member of the Demon Cult... When I was five years old, my mother was seriously ill. Before she left, she told me and my sister Our family background makes us have to do our best to protect an elder brother in a neighboring village..."

Lu Wanfeng's nerves tightened.

"Mother said, that elder brother is the Young Master entrusted to her by the Demon Lord himself... The Demon Cult is gone, and the Demon Lord is dead. The Young Master is the last bloodline. We must not disappoint the Demon Lord's trust... we must Protect the young master for a lifetime..."

He Hua coughed heavily, and paused for a while before continuing: "Second Young Master...do you still remember the little sisters from the Sixth Gang in Yanlai Town..."

Lu Wanfeng felt as if his body had been electrified, and he was too shocked to speak.

Remember!of course I remember!The little girl who reminded him to take Qin Chuhan to take a bath, the little girl who ran back to report that the Sixth Gang and the Big Mozi Gang were fighting, the little girl who insisted on letting him go out first in the fire...

It's them!It turned out to be Hehua and Yue!He was seriously injured on Shennv Peak and lost his memory. He forgot everything. Time has passed, and when he thinks about it again, he can no longer remember the appearance of those children.

He Hua's voice became hoarse after coughing, and it was very difficult to speak: "On the night of Goddess Peak, we saw you being taken away by the old Patriarch, and then we tried our best to come to Jiangquan City, but found that you have lost your memory... I can only play a scene, let you save us..."

Lu Wanfeng couldn't say a word. Because of his mother's last will, the two girls spent their entire lives protecting this man they had never met before. For this reason, they fell to the point of dying, but they never regretted it.

How to repay such kindness?

He Hua showed a comforting smile, and looked at Qin Chuhan in a blink of an eye: "Second Young Master, Heyue and I were a little surprised when we first heard that you liked men... But it turns out that you didn't misunderstand the man... It was also correct for me to hand over Yaoyuedi to Mr. Qin...he really found you..."

Qin Chuhan, who was silent for a long time, was looking at her, nodded solemnly and said: "Qin lived up to the girl's trust and brought him back safely."

"Thank you..." He Hua blinked, trying to express her gratitude, and then said to Lu Wanfeng, "Second Young Master... I have hidden your sword, where you usually hide your candy... Hurry up Go get it back...they want to destroy your sword, I won't tell them until I die..."

The ascetic and the master of the saber are connected with each other and complement each other. If someone is injured, the sword will be closed like a dead weapon. If the sword is destroyed, although the sword will not kill the person, but the person will be seriously injured by three points, and it will take a long time to recover. Come.

Unexpectedly, they would use such a method, Lu Wanfeng felt sore in his heart, and kept nodding: "Got it... I got it... He Hua, thank you..."

Eyes covered with mist, He Hua resisted the pain all over his body caused by the bitter sourness, and urged: "Master, you and Mr. Qin go first...it's too dangerous here..."

She didn't need to remind, in fact, Lu Wanfeng and the others heard the sound of footsteps approaching outside the dungeon, and Qin Chuhan had already taken the piano and held the sword, and put his whole body on guard.

No matter how painful it is, Lu Wanfeng still has his own rationality. The black iron cage cannot be opened, and the outside is about to be surrounded, so he can't stay here any longer. He gathered all his strength and stood up straight again, turned his back, He said in the most serious tone: "You must persevere, it won't be long before I will be able to rescue you."

Behind him is Hehua weeping and agreeing faintly.

He walked away, but heard an extremely weak voice from behind, saying intermittently: "Second Young Master...Heyue...waiting for your return..."

His body froze, Lu Wanfeng could hardly walk.

Qin Chuhan came to him, hugged his shoulders, turned his head and nodded solemnly to the two of them.

The musty air of the dungeon soaked people's clothes in a short while, and the unpleasant smell penetrated into the fabric, causing disgusting goosebumps to appear on the skin, and it seemed to penetrate into the brain, making people upset.

When the two walked to the gate, they smelled the long-lost clean air, but they had no time to taste it.

Standing in front of the door were five students wearing blue school uniforms of the Lu family. The guards who had been knocked out by the two before had been helped aside. The leader, Lu Jianglin, was standing straight while holding the jade-colored orange scabbard. He turned his head slightly, showing a gentle smile. Laughing: "Second Brother, I finally waited for you."

Lu Wanfeng looked at this familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar person in front of him, and felt a dull pain in his back, and a chill in his heart.

Qin Chuhan stood in front of him, looked at Lu Jianglin and said, "Patriarch Lu, why did you do this?"

Lu Jianglin's complexion changed, he let out a soft sigh, and said: "You people who are born to enjoy everything, of course it is impossible to know why I work so hard to do this."

Qin Chuhan frowned, "Why did you fall into the company of the devil?"

Lu Jianglin sneered: "With their help, I can accomplish many things..."

"...Brother, you are trapping the Lu family into injustice and the entire Xuan clan!" Lu Wanfeng said angrily.

"So what? They look down on me, why should I cherish them?" Lu Jianglin glared at him and said, "Everyone likes you, everyone looks at you, everything is yours! I am not reconciled, I am the first son of the Lu family The eldest son, and you, are just a bastard that I picked up from nowhere!"

Lu Wanfeng asked inexplicably, "What are you talking about?"

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Lu Jianglin calmed down and said with a sinister expression: "My top priority now is to kill you and get back all those things that were robbed! Come on! Catch them!"

The people behind them moved after hearing the order, but the weapons they each took out were not the sabers behind them, but something strange and unfamiliar, Lu Wanfeng secretly yelled, these people are subordinates of the Demonic Dao!

He hurriedly took out the Yueyue flute and played it to repel the first wave. Qin Chuhan pulled him sideways and flew up, jumping out of the encirclement. He hurriedly patted Qin Chuhan's arm and told him to land on the surrounding open space.

Several demonic people were surprised for a moment before attacking again. Lu Wanfeng gave him a look and blew the flute. They felt a burst of cold air, their bodies were stiff and slow, and their movements had to slow down.

Qin Chuhan understood, Mo Wangjian flew out of the sheath, and under the guidance of his fingertips, he cut towards several people. At the same time, he squatted down and put the piano on his knees, plucked the string with one hand, and the sound blade slashed towards several people from the other side.

They had to dodge left and right to parry. Although the attack was not fierce, it was as dense as rain, and they were dragged for a while.

In the back, Lu Jianglin's face was ashen, and the right hand holding the sword was pinched white, but he still didn't come out of the sword to join the battle.

The scene became entangled, Lu Wanfeng walked up to Qin Chuhan blowing the flute, glanced at the qin, then at the few people, his eyes rolled around, and then he took a deep breath, the sound of the flute suddenly amplified, yes Qin Chuhan couldn't help frowning when he heard the extremely ugly tune.

But the two had a tacit understanding, but after rolling his eyes twice, Qin Chuhan had already understood what he meant. While he was amplifying the sound of the flute, he leveled the sound of the piano, pulled out a string from the lower mechanism of the piano and threw it to several People, with a flick of their wrists, the strings of the zither coiled away like swimming snakes, and finally entangled them and tied them together.

The strings are made of special materials, tough and sharp. Several people were caught off guard and tied up. After several struggles, not only did they not loosen half a bit, but they tightened more and more, gradually cutting through their clothes and sinking into their flesh.

They looked at each other, looked back at Lu Jianglin, and found that he hadn't moved half a step from the beginning to the end.

Lu Wanfeng has long understood that these people are not very skilled guys, and he and Qin Chuhan have a chance of winning together, and finally caught them with some tricks, but Lu Jianglin... from the beginning he just moved When he talked and didn't have any intention of drawing a sword, he felt strange. Later, the battle situation was like this and he didn't come forward. Presumably, he must be restrained, or...injured!

Up to now, he is very sure that his guess is correct, and he has successfully caught these five demons pretending to be students of the Lu family. This is a witness, what an unexpected harvest!

Not intending to delay here for another second, Lu Wanfeng knocked these people unconscious, carried them outside, and at the same time asked Qin Chuhan to cast a silencing spell on them, and just walked out in front of the current Patriarch Lu .

Behind him, Lu Jianglin suddenly called out, "Second brother!"

Lu Wanfeng only paused for a moment, then continued to leave the Lu residence without looking back.

Big brother, although I don't know why you want to kill me, but the things you did to me and the people around me have come to this point, and there is no turning back.