black pupil

Song Yan left Xingyuan Mountain as if fleeing, he felt that if he stayed in Xingyuan Mountain for a moment longer, he would suffocate to death.

But where?Are you going back to Zhongzheng Mountain?If everyone must kill him to silence him, wouldn't staying in Zhongzheng Mountain cause trouble for the master?What's more, the younger brother is still in Zhongzheng Mountain, and he has somehow become the son of his enemy who killed the family. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to see him again.

He also thought that he was also the son of Songyue Miemen's enemy, but just now he still defended him like that, and his heart was very moved.

Intoxicated?Will he treat him as Feng Ling with the dirty blood of the Feng clan like Hu Xilai, or will he still recognize him as a brother like An Songyue?

He felt that Shen Zui would be on his side, but he didn't dare to bet, he couldn't afford to lose.So he can't go to Medicine King Valley.

Where can he go then?

Song Yan felt the impermanence of fate for the first time, but in just one day, he couldn't find a place to live.

He started to wander aimlessly, surrounded by bustling crowds, but he felt that he was walking away from everyone's direction and walking alone.

"Ah Yan!"

Are you calling him?He thought, how could he be calling him, it was too late for others to hide from him, it was probably the same name.

"Ah Yan!"

The voice was getting closer, and he could hear it clearly, it was indeed calling him.

Intoxication came.

After everyone agreed on the arrangement of Fafeng, Chen Zui originally wanted to follow Song Yan to Xingyuan Mountain, but Shen Yun disagreed.He had to tie his younger brother, who couldn't carry his shoulders or hands, by his side, so that he could rest assured.

Shen Zui was brought to Qiongchuan by him, and finally waited for Qiongchuan's affairs to be over, and the wind and the moon fell, Shen Zui rushed to Xingyuan Mountain without stopping.Arriving at Xingyuan Mountain, just in time for the end of the accident, he saw Song Yan running away before he had time to speak.

Thanks to the good footwork of Mr. Shen, he followed up.

Song Yan felt a sense of grievance for no reason.He looked back, and sure enough, he saw Shen Zui leading two horses and carrying two jugs of wine in his hands.

He stuffed the wine and the bridle into Song Yan's hands, and said, "Go, run!"

Song Yan raised his head and took a sip of wine, tied the jug to the horse, and got on the horse.

They went out of the city, and the two horses raised their hooves one after the other and galloped wildly.

It was midsummer, and the green grass outside the city was completely burned by the afterglow of the setting sun, and the surroundings seemed to be on fire.

Song Yan lashed the mount under him one whip after another, feeling that each whip was on his body, causing burning pain on his body, so painful that he wanted to scream, but he couldn't.

He heard Shen Zui calling him from behind: "Ah Yan, can you curse?"

Song Yan will not.

Shen Zui then shouted: "I'll teach you, listen up, fuck you!"

The personable Second Young Master Shen was full of anger when he scolded others, and the echo came from afar, "Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you...

Song Yan imitated him and yelled a bad word, feeling that the resentment in his heart was much less.There was an echo in the valley, as if scolding him.

He roared, shaking the grass and trees all over the mountain to rustle, and the birds and beasts in the forest scattered and fled.

Tired of shouting, he allowed himself to roll off the horse and rolled a few times on the soft grass before stopping.With his back against the ground, he finally had some peace in his heart.

Shen Zui got off the horse and lay down beside him.

Neither of them spoke, looking at the red-hot clouds in the sky and the occasional birds passing by.

Song Yan asked him: "Why is this happening?"

Shen Zui shook his head, and said, "Who can tell about fate. It wants to ride on your neck and shit, what can you do?"

If Qing Yang was here, his teeth would definitely drop out of shock, his young master can not only swear, but also say the word "shit", which is really not intoxicating.

Song Yan didn't find it strange at all.He asked him: "Am I Song Yan or Feng Ling?"

Shen Zui said: "Left and right are just a name, whether it is Song Yan or Feng Ling, you are all you, my righteous brother. Even if the whole world betrays you, I will stand with you."

Enough, Song Yan thought, his words are enough, what is so rare in the world?He is willing to exchange the whole world for this one person.

Shen Zui knew that Song Yan was in a bad mood, so he didn't urge him to go back to Zhongzheng Mountain, and took him on a tour for several days.Second Master Shen is an old hand at finding fun, he knows all kinds of out-of-the-way places, and he can collect all kinds of strange things to eat.They had a good time wandering outside, leaving the idlers behind.

Until I received An Songyue's Blue Bird Talisman.

Gu Qingquan was poisoned.

Gu Qingquan took people to Yingcheng to cook Feng Lianhai.Feng Lianhai's kung fu was rare and ordinary, so he was naturally not Gu Qingquan's opponent, but he held a sinister hidden weapon in his hand.He fell off his horse and pretended to be dead, which attracted Gu Qingquan to check, and then threw out the poisonous concealed weapon. Gu Qingquan was caught off guard and was caught squarely.

An Songyue just arrived in Yingcheng, and hurriedly took her to the Valley of the Medicine King to find Zhong Ming.Thanks to him going in time, Gu Qingquan's life was saved, but he was still in a coma and did not wake up for an unknown period of time.

Shen Zui and Song Yan planned to go back to Yaowang Valley to see if they could be of any help.Halfway there, he received the Blue Bird Talisman from Song Li.

Song Wan died.

Song Yan felt that he must have read it wrong.He looked at the blue bird talisman carefully again, it was clearly Song Li's handwriting, but the pen was weak and all the written words were soft.There were still traces of water stains on the bird's wings, like tear stains.

Song Yan could hardly stand still.

Song Li didn't say why Song Wan died, Song Yan was anxious, two horses ran to death on the way back, and Shen Zui was almost worried that he would exhaust himself to death on the way.

When they returned to Zhongzheng Mountain, white mourning banners had already been hung on Zhongzheng Mountain.Song Yan's body has been restrained, and the coffin is parked in Song's ancestral hall.

There are two coffins in the ancestral hall.

The other one belongs to Wan Xi.

Shen Zui never expected Wan Xi to die.Qing Yang and Wan Xi have served him since childhood and grew up with him, although they are maidservants, but he has always regarded them as sisters.

Wan Xi is lively and playful, before he left for Qiongchuan, he told Wan Xi to restrain himself a little while in someone else's house, don't just play around, and follow Qing Yang to temper his temper, be more prudent, otherwise he will have to be careful if he can't get married in the future He raised it, and it was too expensive for food.

Wan Xi pouted at the time and muttered in a low voice, I don't want to marry because I eat very little, I want to serve the young master for the rest of my life.

Not for a lifetime.

Shen Zui clenched his fists tightly, no matter who did it, he would definitely tear that person into pieces.

Song Li and Qing Yang were both in the ancestral hall, their eyes were red, and they had been crying for an unknown amount of time.

Song Yan's voice could freeze people into ice, he asked Hu Xilai who was kneeling in front of the coffin, "What's going on?"

Hu Xilai said sadly: "It was Feng Lianxue, who escaped from the dungeon and killed Master and Wan Xi."

Song Yan gritted his teeth: "Tell me in detail."

The bodies of Song Wan and Wan Xi were found in the back mountain, not far from the burial place of the ancestors of the Song family.Song Wan was stabbed through the heart with a sword, and it was Song Wan's own sword that stabbed him to death, while Wan Xi was strangled to death by someone choking her neck.

When Hu Xilai received a report from the doorman guarding the dungeon that Feng Lianxue had escaped, he immediately went to look for him.When he found him in the back mountain, he had just killed Song Wan and hadn't had time to escape.When Hu Xilai saw his master was killed, he couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately beheaded Feng Lianxue.

Song Yan almost bit his lip to get blood.

Seeing that Song Li's face was pale and her whole body was crumbling, he patted her on the shoulder and said, "A Li, go to rest. You cannot be resurrected after death. Your adoptive father loved you the most when he was alive. You broke your body, wouldn't you call him Worry?"

Song Li sobbed and cried.

Song Yan winked at Hu Xilai, Hu Xilai nodded, and helped Song Li to rest.

Shen Zui frowned, staring at the two coffins in front of him, without saying a word.

***

At night, the cool wind in the mountains suddenly blows, making the leaves rustle.The first quarter moon was hidden in the clouds, and it was pitch black all around.A white figure swayed to the door of Song Yan's room, the speed was so fast that it looked like a ghost.

is intoxicated.

He reached out and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

sleep so dead?It shouldn't be.Shen Zui was feeling strange when he heard footsteps coming from a distance, he was thinking of finding a place to hide, when he suddenly felt that the footsteps were very familiar, so he didn't move.

It was Song Yan who came back.

Song Yan didn't find it strange to see him coming.The two entered the house without lighting the wax.Song Yan opened his mouth and said, "I went to the dungeon."

Shen Zui nodded, and said: "You also find it strange, don't you? Feng Lianxue was confiscated and pressed into the dungeon. One bite of food a day is only enough for him to hang his breath. Song's dungeon is not an ordinary family's woodshed. Shenwu doesn't mean you can escape if you run away."

Song Yan said: "That's right. I carefully checked the traces left in the dungeon. The lock was opened from the outside, and someone should have helped him. You came to me because you thought Master and Wanxi died strangely."

Shen Zui hesitated for a moment, then said: "I did something wrong, don't hit me."

Song Yan looked at him, it was so dark that he could only see the outline.He asked him, "Did you go to the ancestral hall?"

Shen Zui sighed, and said: "Exactly. I don't intend to offend Senior Song Wan, but if he dies indistinctly, he might not be able to rest in peace even if he is underground."

Song Yan said: "What did you find?"

Shen Zui said: "Killed with one blow. Apart from the sword wound on his chest, there are no other wounds on his body."

He paused for a moment, and then said: "It's very wrong, isn't it? Senior Song Wan's cultivation base is very good, even if he is attacked by Feng Lianxue, it is impossible to not make a move, and there will always be some traces of fighting on his body. What's more, this sword was clearly stabbed from the front, so it's impossible for Senior Song Wan to be unprepared, unless the one who killed him was someone close to him, so close that he was not at all prepared."

Song Yan felt a chill in his heart.

Shen Zui was silent for a while, and then said: "I checked Wan Xi's body, and there were bruises around her neck, she was indeed strangled to death. There was a bit of skin flakes and blood between the fingers of her right index finger, It should have caught the person who pinched her while struggling."

"Have you noticed? On the back of your junior brother's left hand, there is a scar, as if scratched by nails."