This broken mirror is big and round

"Brother fool... didn't you come..."

Feng Fugui murmured with a sense of loss, and then another blood stain flowed from the corner of his mouth. Nie Zhen subconsciously wiped it off for her, only to feel that the blood had lost its temperature: "Stop talking."

Unexpectedly, Feng Fugui grabbed her hand. She looked at Nie Xuan eagerly and said, "Brother Nie Xuan...I didn't lie..."

"He Jiangyin is the villain who wears a mask and kills everyone in the village!"

"He... he is trying to cover up your brother's identity as a child..."

Nie Xuan suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Feng Fugui in disbelief: "What did you say?"

"Actually, there is one thing that I have never dared to tell you..." Feng Fugui's voice trailed off, "You asked me if I could remember the clue of the murderer, I lied to you."

"I don't know what kind of person you are, so I dare not tell you everything. I saw him talking to my mother the night before..."

When Nie Xuan heard the words, he almost instantly remembered that Qin Banditfeng once said that there was a hero wearing a mask who was with the proprietress, and directed him to find fragrant wormwood on the mountain.

The "masked hero" in his mouth is He Jiangyin?He Jiangyin killed the entire village?In order to cover up his identity as a child?

How is it possible, they have never met before——

Could it be the boss lady?

"I heard my mother...calling him master," but Feng Fugui said as if confirming Nie Xuan's guess, "I didn't hear everything, but later I only heard that he asked my mother to remind you not to reveal your identity." ..."

"Who would have thought that as soon as you left on the second day, he and my mother... were all silenced!"

"I just hate that I didn't see his face, and didn't recognize him at the Fengxian Conference!"

Nie Zhen was stunned, so he wondered why the proprietress deliberately delayed his departure for one night, but it was really not an illusion, she came here to notify He Jiangyin?

Now that He Jiangyin knew his identity as a concubine, he didn't do anything to get rid of him, but told him to be careful not to expose it, why?

"I, I inquired about you and Brother Fool a few days ago. I found this place and saw He Jiangyin...he told a man in black in the woods that after three months you will have the skills taught by him. Fa, to refine you into a living youth..."

What happened?

He wants to train him?

"They mentioned that He Yunshang back then... broke with him because he didn't want to be his pawn... Now he has found you again, because you are also a fetus... If you can make it, it must be a rare murderer in the world weapon……"

What do you mean, his physique is still a rare material?

Listening to Feng Fugui's words, Nie Jue suddenly thought that the reason he can make great progress now is because he got a bug at the Fengxian Conference.

If He Jiangyin knew that he was a baby in advance, then he should have expected everything that happened at the meeting.

And he didn't train him after receiving the notice from the proprietress, just to let him participate in the Fengxian Conference and get Sao Chongzi?

After all, according to common sense, the stronger his own strength, the more ferocious he will be after being refined into a living youth, and the higher his level will be.

Nie Zhen followed Feng Fugui's train of thought, assuming that He Jiangyin had always treated him differently, even protected him several times, and taught him martial arts with all his strength. The murder weapon that was dispatched seemed to make sense.

Damn this, thinking about it carefully, it's the same as his routine of raising birds——

Fat kill!

In front of Nie Xuan's eyes, the two birds on the Wuxin stage that he raised so fat that he automatically replaced the bird's head with his own. It's too miserable.

but--

anyway.

In fact, this is just his imagination.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Feng Fugui, he feels that there may be some misunderstanding between them.

Not to mention other things, He Jiangyin, a master of the Quartet who is full of infuriating energy and famous all over the world, has to take the risk of ruining his reputation if he is exposed, and spends a lot of time refining his stubborn salted fish. What is he trying to do?

Before the evidence is conclusive, he still doesn't want to be suspicious at will. After all, he has a deep understanding of what it feels like to be a public enemy inexplicably since he went down the mountain.

Although He Jiangyin ate one of his rabbit legs for nothing today, he is not guilty of eating shit.

So Nie Zhen thought about it for a while, sorted out the key points of a few problems, and asked Feng Fugui, "Why are you sure that He Jiangyin is the same man as the man wearing the mask before? And your injury, but because you saw it in the forest To He Jiangyin who conspired with others and was hunted down? How...how did you escape?"

Nie Xuan said this series of questions, but Feng Fugui seemed to have been hit a little bit, and his face turned paler.

"Brother still doesn't believe me," she said dryly, then suddenly remembered something, her eyes widened, "Then... I heard them say that he had secretly built a secret refining place, right where you are now The place where you live, if you don’t believe what I said, go back and investigate quietly, and you will always find clues.”

Nie Zhen sighed inwardly. Originally, he didn't even intend to search for his own memory. He only waited for the three-month period to take Qin Banditfeng to the mountains, eating, drinking and having fun, full of food and lust, but now he had to get involved again. ?

While he was thinking about it, he saw Feng Fugui suddenly struggled violently, and a stream of bright red blood coughed out of her mouth, so frightened that he hurriedly sealed several acupuncture points on her, and turned his head to urge Jiu Fangling: "First Heal her—"

Before he finished speaking, Nie Xuan suddenly looked towards the entrance of the cave, and a figure flashed past quickly.

anyone?

Nie Xuan frowned, jumped up without hesitation, and chased after him like the wind.

That person's qinggong is obviously not a problem for him. After a few back and forth, Nie Zhen only saw a faint dark robe among the branches and leaves, and then unexpectedly, he found that the direction that the person was flying all the way was their residence.

Feng Fugui's words just now suddenly drilled into his mind, he knew that there were many flaws in it, but he still couldn't control the panic welling up in his heart.

Until he saw the figure of the man disappearing near the courtyard wall, Nie Zhen stepped on the toes of the roof tiles and froze, his eyes swept across the silent courtyard absently.

After a while, he no longer searched for the figure that seemed to have completely disappeared, but his breath suddenly became disordered, he stumbled and smashed several pieces of the courtyard scenery, and went straight to Qin Guifeng's room in a panic.

"Qin bandit wind!"

Kicking open the door, Nie Xuan yelled tremblingly.

Panting heavily, he recalled a similar experience last time, when he witnessed Qin Bandit's mace of shocking waves appearing in Duan's mansion, he ran back to the inn in the same embarrassment, but was falsely alarmed to see Qin Bandit sitting upright Eating noodles quietly at the table.

How much he wished it would be like that day now, when he opened the door, Qin Pifeng had already boiled the hot water, obediently waiting for him to come back.

"Wait for me obediently."

He remembered saying this before he left.

However, at this moment, he was standing alone in front of the door, and there was no one in the room except for the steaming tub that had obviously been replaced not long ago.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise behind him, Nie Xuan turned his head in surprise, his face was paled by the hot waves, billowing thick smoke came from an attic in the corner of the courtyard, accompanied by scarlet flames, shattered ferociously.

"He has secretly built a refining secret place, right where you live now..."

This sentence sounded inexplicably in Nie Zhen's ear, and he turned around and rushed over without any hesitation, splitting the sawdust and tiles splashed by the violent explosion with his bare hands, and squeezed into the attic like crazy.

"Qin bandit wind!?"

He growled and looked around.

He had a hunch that Qin Bandit was here.

"Nie Zhen!" He Jiangyin heard the sound, and flew forward to forcibly pull back the irrational Nie Zhen, his usual calm expression was full of flaws, "You don't want to die!"

Nie Xuan was thrown to the ground severely by him, but he ignored him for the time being, got up and flew towards the attic again.

But this time he couldn't get close, the black beam fell down, he stretched out his hand to block it, and felt a pain in his heart.

He looked up and saw the familiar pink figure suddenly fall from the roof of the attic that was mostly blown up.