When will the son not be romantic

As soon as Lu Su finished speaking, flocks of pigeons suddenly appeared in the sky.The dust all over the sky fell down along the flapping wings of the pigeons, mixed with an unpleasant smell.

Qin Wucang immediately covered his mouth and nose, but the dust was still everywhere, and he inhaled into his body with his breath.

Lu Su laughed loudly, "How does it feel?" He stretched out his hand to catch the falling dust, "This is a good medicine given to me by the people in your demon sect, it can speed up the internal injuries in your body. How is it? Do you feel that the dust in your body is Is there a fire, starting from the lungs and spreading?"

Following his description, Qin Wucang felt the scorching breath in his internal organs.His throat sweetened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and no longer covered his mouth and nose.His physical condition made him understand that he might not be able to get out of here today.

Thinking of this, Qin Wucang made a fierce move and killed Lu Su.He has no chance of surviving, so he must take Lu Su, the culprit, away.

Startled, Lu Su hurriedly took two steps back, turned sideways to avoid his blade, and shouted, "Wuwei!"

As he shouted, a figure rushed out from behind him, blocking Qin Wucang with a horizontal knife.

Lu Su hurriedly retreated to a safe place, sneered and said to Wu Wei: "Don't you want to know Su Qiu's whereabouts? Kill the person in front of you, and I will tell you. Besides, haven't you been looking for opponents? This People have few opponents in today's martial arts."

Wu Wei avoided Qin Wucang's knife, and still had time to talk to Lu Su, "So what, after taking the medicine, he is nothing. He can only scare a guy like you."

Lu Su clenched his hands violently, but he couldn't turn against Wu Wei now, "I can't help it, who made me not have that talent."

Wu Wei sneered, and fought with Qin Wucang again.Lu Su took a few glances, saw that Qin Wucang was not completely at a disadvantage, felt a little uneasy, stepped back a few steps, waved to the subordinates behind him, and a group of people immediately surrounded the two fighting.

Lu Su took the horse and wanted to leave quietly, but was discovered by Qin Wucang.Qin Wucang flung Wuwei away violently, wanting to catch him.

Wuwei's skills are not bad, and he is most afraid of half-heartedness in a duel between masters.He saw the opportunity and slashed at Qin Wucang's back.

Lu Su had already got on the horse and was about to leave, but stopped with a smile when she saw this, "It's a pity, I thought you could last a little longer."

Qin Wucang coughed up blood, the medicine in his body had caused his internal energy to be in chaos, and now there was no room for him to stand up.

Lu Su glanced at him, nodded to the people beside him, and rode away by himself.

Wu Wei followed in a few steps and stopped in front of the horse, "Tell me about Su Qiu's whereabouts."

Lu Su laughed, "You are really infatuated with him. Then I will tell you, Northern Border Ten Thousand Swordsman. Go there, and you can meet him. By the way, there is also his concubine."

Wu Wei's expression changed, he put away his knife and left.

Fang Ling found Fang Yuan according to Qin Wucang's instructions. He really didn't want to deal with these righteous people, so he tied the letter to the pigeon's leg again and threw it into Fang's yard.

The pigeons were suddenly free and fluttered wildly in the yard, which soon attracted people. Seeing that those people saw the letter, Fang Ling left quietly by himself.

He rode on his horse and rushed back to Hei Wuya.Yue Nu came to meet him and asked, "Where did the leader go?"

Fang Ling frowned, "The leader hasn't come back yet?"

He avoided Yue Nu, frowning and wanted to enter the church, but Yue Nu stretched out his hand to hold him back.

"I'm asking you something. Something happened in the church. The elders have been looking for the leader for a day."

Fang Ling paused. In the past, even if Qin Wucang went out, he would definitely keep in touch with the elder.After all, he is the leader of a sect, and he has to take on the responsibilities that should be there.

He counted the days and found that Qin Wucang had been away for four days, and it was really abnormal that there was no news for four whole days.He felt a little uneasy, so he got on his horse again, clamped the horse's back, and left in a hurry.

Yue Nu stared angrily at him for two steps, stomping his feet angrily.

Fang Ling used to go to Qin Lie's grave with Qin Wucang when he was young, but as he grew older, Qin Wucang seemed not to want him to be related to these things anymore, and refused to take him there again.

But Fang Ling has an excellent memory, and with his rare memory, he still found it.He circled around the village, but did not see Qin Wucang's body, and the uneasiness in his heart grew bigger and bigger.

The village was quiet, but it was already noon, this quietness was unusual, at least there was no smoke from every household cooking.

Fang Ling got off the horse, held the saber at his waist, slowly approached a farmhouse, and kicked the door open.The smell of blood hit his face, Fang Ling was startled, and rushed into the room, but only saw the corpse on the ground.

He broke into several more houses, all of which looked like this.

Fang Ling hurriedly ran to Qin Lie's grave, knelt on the ground to inspect it, and finally found something different - the ground had been re-covered with dust.

He stretched out his hand to scratch away the dust on the ground, and saw the blood-soaked ground below.He was stunned for a moment, and then cut open the soil on that piece of land like crazy, the blood trail stretched all the way, ending at Qin Lie's grave.

Fang Ling seemed to have sensed that the soil under his hands was soft and had obviously been dug up.He reached out and dug up the soil bit by bit, revealing the black cloth, followed by an arm.

Fang Ling dug up all the corpses, sat on the ground, hugged the corpses and cried.The mournful low cry spread in the desolate village, and then disappeared.The white sail in front of Qin Lie's grave was blown by the wind, dangling above Fang Ling's head.

Fang Ling sat alone until evening, finally got up, carried Qin Lie's body on his back, and left step by step.He wrapped Qin Wucang in a cloak, went to the next village to buy a carriage, put Qin Wucang in it, bought new clothes, went to a wilderness, and went in to change Qin Wucang's clothes.

"Father has always hoped that one day he can retire from the world, so let's enjoy it again today." He didn't mention revenge, because Qin Wucang never wanted him to be involved in hatred, nor did he want him to practice magic skills.

Fang Ling took off the clothes on Qin Wucang's body, but saw the blurred blood on his arm.

Fang Ling was taken aback for a moment, the blood stain seemed to have been deliberately made by someone.He took the water bag, washed the blood again, and saw the words "traitor" in blood on his arm.

Fang Ling looked at those two words, his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't breathe.These two characters were left to him by Qin Wucang, and the strokes on them are simple, and they are code words that he and Qin Wucang learned.

Fang Ling took a deep breath, restrained the desire to go crazy, continued to help Qin Lie change into clothes, and carried Qin Wucang up the mountain.

That night, Hei Wuya was in chaos, and everyone knew the news of the death of the leader Qin Wucang.

After Fang Ling returned to Hei Wuya, he only notified the news, and since then he has been alone behind closed doors.But the people on Hei Wuya would not let him go because only Qin Wucang knew the place where the magic kung fu was practiced, and as his only adopted son, Fang Ling must know this place.

Although those people wanted to drag Fang Ling out for interrogation, they couldn't.Because the courtyard where Fang Ling was staying was Qin Wucang's previous residence, and there were many formation organs in it.A few people with high skills could break in, but they would inevitably be injured. Will they be making wedding dresses for others soon?

Fang Ling also guessed that they would do this, and went directly into the secret passage.This secret path was discovered by him when he peeked at Qin Wucang's practice before, and he was not punished after being caught by Qin Wucang, but he was only warned not to practice the devil's kung fu.

Fang Ling stood at the entrance of the cave where the magic skills were recorded, and gave a wry smile.He really wanted to be obedient before, but...

Fang Ling touched the words on the wall, "The adoptive father should be angry again, that's all, in the future, Ling'er will be at the disposal of the foster father."

The wonder of magic kung fu lies in the speed of cultivation. The more advanced a person is, the faster the progress will be after practicing the magic kung fu, but the damage will be greater, so Qin Wucang seldom refines the magic kung fu.

As a protector of the Demon Sect, Fang Ling has also been guided by Qin Wucang, so his skills are very high.The magic power only runs a few times in the body, and the power will skyrocket.After confirming that his cultivation was strong enough to stabilize Hei Wuya, he withdrew his magic skills and stood up.

Suddenly, there was a fishy sweetness in the throat.Fang Ling vomited a mouthful of blood while leaning against the wall, and couldn't help laughing. No wonder his adoptive father hated this magic skill, and vomiting blood was really uncomfortable.

Fang Ling wiped off the blood from his mouth, drew out his sword and destroyed the magic skills engraved on the wall bit by bit.The adoptive father doesn't like this thing, so there's no need to keep it.

Just as he was destroying the exercises, the people outside finally couldn't wait any longer, fearing that Fang Ling would escape, they broke into the courtyard together.

Fang Ling came out from the secret passage, waved those people out of the yard with his sleeves, "This is not a place for you to set foot."

Everyone in the Devil's Cult looked at Fang Ling's soaring cultivation base and slightly purple face. Who didn't know that he had already practiced magic skills?A group of people couldn't help gritting their teeth. They didn't expect the secret magic technique to be hidden in this yard, and they didn't expect the speed of magic technique cultivation to be so fast.

It's a pity that Fang Ling has already practiced now, and they don't dare to test his depth. Anyway, he is not steady on his heels, and there will be other opportunities in the future.

A group of people had their own thoughts and pretended to leave.But everyone called Fang Ling the leader, just saying that they should respect the previous leader.

Fang Ling didn't want to worry about these things. After everyone had left, he coughed twice and turned back.

"Your health is not good either." Seeing that he was about to leave, Yue Nu hurriedly said, "I'll get you another copy of the medicine that the leader took earlier."

Fang Ling waved his hand and refused, "No need, I will find a way."

Yue Nu continued: "I know you feel uncomfortable now, but you don't say anything, what is going on with the leader?"

"There's nothing to say, if you really think about the leader, then leave the devil's religion."

Yue Nu opened her eyes wide, more puzzled.One of the reasons why the Devil's Cult survived was that he would hunt down traitors to death. If she left the Devil's Cult, wouldn't she be courting death?

She still wanted to ask Fang Ling in detail, but Fang Ling had already closed the courtyard door and stopped her outside.She slapped the door angrily, turned and left.

She planned to leave the Demon Cult, Fang Ling must have a reason for saying that.But she didn't dare to bet big, so she decided to find an excuse to go out to avoid the limelight for the time being.Anyway, now that the leader is dead, there are many people vying for fame and fortune, and there are also many people who want to avoid the limelight. It is not eye-catching for her to do so.

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