final conspiracy

battlefield.

The cries and howls of ghosts continued, and the murderous aura rose from the ground, mixed with a strong smell of blood, and went straight to the sky, stirring the white clouds into thick gray-black cumulus clouds.

The fierce wind penetrated through the layers of clothing, and scraped fiercely on the skin, causing pain.

In the chaotic battlefield, an open space was subconsciously separated by red-eyed people.

There were two people standing in the clearing.

One person and one seat in blood-stained red clothes, with soft eyebrows and eyes, like a spring breeze.

One person is wearing a general's golden armor, his eyes are full of hatred, he is lonely and fierce.

Words full of hatred and anger were slowly spit out from those thin and moderately beautiful lips, Xiao Tianzhou's knuckles of fingers holding the hilt of the sword turned white and trembled slightly.

"Lin, Mu, Feng..."

Lin Mufeng lowered his eyes slightly, with a hazy and soft smile on his lips: "Long time no see." Long time no see, you really hate me.

Anyway, my fault, only I can make up for it.

He looked at Xiao Tianzhou with a little scrutiny in his eyes: "You're not doing well, are you?"

If only to this extent...

I would rather Wanji Pavilion become history than you to discredit it.

Xiao Tianzhou seemed to have been poked into a sore spot, and said with a sneer, "I still owe it to you."

"Well, blame me." Lin Mufeng nodded and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Xiao Tianzhou froze for a moment, his expression became even uglier.Then he laughed coldly, his voice full of anger.He drew his sword without hesitation, and the light brought by the long sword was as bright as ever, full of angry madness.

Unexpectedly, Lin Mufeng remained motionless, forcibly receiving his sword.

Xiao Tianzhou's eyes were extremely complicated, containing collapse, madness, anger, regret, and vulnerability... Lin Mufeng looked at him with such eyes, which were almost the same as when they first met.

calm

The only difference is probably that there is no breathless silence.

"I owe you this." He said, his tone as calm as eating and drinking.

With trembling fingers, Xiao Tianzhou suddenly pulled out his sword and shouted to vent his frustration.

owe?owe what!

It was he who insisted on taking people back, he was the one who didn't want to let them go, and it was he who stabbed him in a critical moment and was seriously injured and unconscious.Who is to blame for the family being ruined! ?

He hates, who should he hate! !

Wang Zi'an heard the voice and looked back, and saw Lin Mufeng, whose red robe was soaked with blood continuously overflowing from his abdomen, covering his wound with his hands, and the enemy general in front of him roared with a broken face and burst into tears.

Regardless of doubts, he quickly pulled away and ran towards Lin Mufeng, anxiously saying: "Are you okay!" Jun Jiangjiu looked at him and he couldn't go crazy!

"It's okay." Lin Mufeng shook his head, his expression a little downcast, "I'll go back first, and I'll leave the rest to you."

Wang Zi'an will definitely find a way to catch Xiao Tianzhou. Next, it depends on Xiao Tianzhou's performance.

If he is really caught...

Lin Mufeng closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while.

He won't save it.

Sure enough, Wang Zi'an attacked Xiao Tianzhou.The enemy general is right in front of his eyes, if he doesn't catch him, he won't catch him.

Feeling the murderous aura, Xiao Tianzhou focused his gaze, and swept across the sword, pouring his internal energy into the sword like money, and instantly forced Wang Zi'an back several steps.

So strong!Wang Zi'an was secretly startled, the young people in martial arts nowadays are so powerful!With fighting intent in his eyes, he originally wanted to do two more moves.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Tianzhou didn't care about it at all, and followed Lin Mufeng's back closely with his eyes, until he disappeared, then he snorted coldly and pulled away in an instant.

Wang Zi'an looked puzzled.

Could it be that Brother Lin and this guy don't know each other?

Lin Mufeng didn't go back to the camp, but went to the lawn where he had been drinking with Jun Jiang before, sat down, didn't bother to care about the wound, and just stayed in a daze.

The scene of Wanji Pavilion is still vivid in my mind.There were flames, swords and swords, cries, screams, and the sound of swords clashing, but there was no sound of begging for mercy.Most of the bodies of those who died in battle were mutilated, and their eyes were wide open, but no one escaped. Even in their eyes, there was no trace of cowardice or fear, only dripping heroism and no regrets.

Everyone is.

Burying his head in his arms, Lin Mufeng clenched his fists tightly.

Xiao Tianruo's sacrifice, Xiao Lingran's message...

One by one, they are all thorns buried in the bottom of his heart, which are not visible at ordinary times, but they will tear his heart to pieces with blood when he touches it.He raised his head, not only looking at the sky, but also recalling the scene of that night through the sky.There were no stars to be seen in the sky, only thicker and darker clouds rolling silently.

Suddenly, a drop of rain fell without warning, hitting Lin Mufeng's slightly upturned face, instead of tears rolling down slowly.

It's raining.

After a while, it turned into a downpour.

His eyes were a little dazed, then he slowly got up and walked towards the tent.

Jun Jiangjiu felt a little restless, so he went out to look for Lin Mufeng.

The figure on the battlefield was confused, and he hadn't seen the red one after identifying it for a long time.Frowning, he casually pulled a soldier over to inquire, only to learn that Lin Mufeng had left a while ago.

Where are you going!

He couldn't help being annoyed by Lin Mufeng's behavior of disappearing without making a sound, and quickly searched around the camp.After a while, the rain poured down.

Getting more impatient, he suddenly thought of the hillside where they were before, and went there quickly, just in time to see Lin Mufeng's eyelids drooping slightly, walking slowly towards the camp as if wandering.

"Mu Feng!" He said anxiously.Can't you walk faster under such heavy rain?

However, Lin Mufeng didn't give any response, as if he didn't hear it.

Jun Jiangjiu walked over quickly, grabbed his sleeve with one hand, and said loudly, "Lin Mufeng!"

He froze for a moment, then slowly looked at the place where Junjiang Wine was, his eyes gradually became focused, but his tiredness and sadness could not be concealed.Then, he suddenly hugged Jun Jiangjiu and buried his head on his shoulder.

"Mu Feng...what's the matter?" Jun Jiangjiu hugged him back, and then suddenly found that his waist and abdomen were covered with blood, and there were still traces of raging internal force.

"How did you do it!" He finally couldn't hold back his anger, "Why would you be stupefied under the heavy rain after being stabbed by someone with a sword!"

Slightly pursing his lips, Lin Mufeng said in a low voice, "...it won't happen next time."

"Who stabbed it?" Jun Jiangjiu suppressed his anger, his eyes were terribly cold.

Lin Mufeng didn't answer, but changed his position in his arms, and whispered: "I owe him." His voice couldn't hide the pain.

Jun Jiangjiu was so angry that he had nothing to say, so he stopped talking altogether, hugged him with his lips pursed, and went back to the tent lightly.

The tent was dry and warm, and there was no one else in it except him and Jun Jiangjiu.

Lin Mufeng changed his clothes, cleaned them, and tidied up the wound on his own, his movements were full of mechanics.Then he turned his head and saw Jun Jiangjiu with cold eyes and expressionless face. He seemed to have regained some consciousness of his own, and fell towards him, buried his head in his chest, and hugged him tightly.

Jun Jiangjiu was half leaning on the kang, but after being touched by him like this, he lay down.

Unable to let go of his anger, he pressed his lips tightly together, and it took a long time before he let go. Then he put his hand on his shoulder and patted it lightly.

"Don't think about it, just take a good rest first." He sighed and said helplessly.

The end of his nose was filled with a familiar and pleasant smell, Lin Mufeng finally felt a little relieved, he obediently rubbed his skirt a few times slowly, as a nod, and then closed his eyes.

Ah Jiu is here...you don't have to worry about it.

Thinking of this, he fell into a deep sleep.

Second day

When he woke up, the battle was over and the soldiers were busy.The burial should be buried, and the treatment should be treated. The whole camp is filled with a gloomy and depressing atmosphere.

Lin Mufeng learned from the smiling face that Xiao Tianzhou suddenly withdrew his troops for some reason last night, and their victory was a heavy loss.

As soon as he got out of the camp, Lin Mufeng noticed the fanatic or admiring eyes looking at him from around him. He didn't know why for a while, and then realized that they had seen his performance on the battlefield yesterday.

The battlefield last night...

He couldn't help but smiled wryly, feeling depressed and uncomfortable.

When the Lin family was destroyed back then, it didn't give him such a deep shock, at most it was just distraught.

"Mu Feng, are you feeling better?" Jun Jiangjiu's voice came from the front, full of worry.

Lin Mufeng calmed down, smiled lightly, and said, "Well, I'm fine."

"What happened yesterday?" Jun Jiangjiu looked at him seriously, "Can you tell me?"

Lin Mufeng didn't want to hide it at first, so he nodded, took his breakfast, and talked about Wanji Pavilion from an outsider's point of view in a flat voice.

Jun Jiang hugged him lightly after drinking, and said: "It's okay, what do you want to do, I will accompany you." Then, he looked down at Lin Mufeng's back, and said: "But next time you can't waste your body like this .”

"Yeah." Lin Mufeng quietly responded and closed his eyes.

Xiao Tianzhou didn't make him wait too long.

Just after nightfall, he appeared in front of Lin Mufeng.

He was dressed in Tsing Yi, just like the first time he saw him, but he had lost that wanton pride.

Lin Mufeng hadn't returned to the camp at this time, and he was on the lawn with Jun Jiangjiu, waiting for him to find him.

He appeared on the lawn with complicated eyes.

"This is Jun Jiangjiu." Seeing that his eyes fell on Jun Jiangjiu, Lin Mufeng introduced him.

"Jiu Yang, I'm Xiao Tianzhou." Xiao Tianzhou said without sincerity, and quickly put his eyes on Lin Mufeng, "What did my father say? What did he tell you?" He didn't wait for Lin Mufeng to answer. He said irritably, "The sky-peeping mirror is gone! I'll go back and have a look! No one can move the sky-peeping mirror without my father's permission!"

"The spyglass is in my hand. You can rest assured that I have never touched it except for the time I took it away." Lin Mufeng said, "But I won't give it to you now.——Unless you can prove to me that you own it." its capabilities."

"What do you mean!" Xiao Tianzhou said angrily.

Jun Jiangjiu raised his eyebrows, chuckled disdainfully, and said, "Mu Feng has made it very clear. Now you are not worthy of owning the sky-peeping mirror. When will you be qualified, and when will you come to ask for it again."

Xiao Tianzhou's eyes turned cold, and he said, "Qualification? No one is more qualified than me."

"Oh, that's not the reason for you to use it to die." Jun Jiangjiu smiled, "You really think you can keep it? You can't even win against me!"

These words hit Xiao Tianzhou hard, his face turned pale, and he said after a long time: "...Then when will I be called qualified?"

Jun Jiangjiu raised one eyebrow again, and bent his lips: "When? When will you get rid of the monitoring of the blood skull and then talk about qualifications!"

After he finished speaking, he pulled Lin Mufeng and left just like that, leaving Xiao Tianzhou alone for a long time because of his horror.

How did he know that he was being watched? !