Chapter 32(1/3)
It was indeed difficult for Yu Zhengzong to argue. She was shocked by Xiang Feng's excellent reasoning ability.
She really couldn't understand how Xiang Feng could think that she was trying to drive a wedge between Shanshui and An Ning.
She doesn't like Xiang Feng, and she has no grudge against An Ning. What's her motive for provoking them?
Obviously Xiang Feng didn't care, all he wanted was a step, a step that could not only preserve peace, but also prevent him from questioning the mountains and rivers.
Yu Zhengzong did not explain. Before she found An Ning, she promised Shan Shui not to let Xiang Feng know about it.
Regardless of whether the man in black who escaped was Xiang Feng or not, it seemed to be less important at this moment.
Even if that person wasn't Xiang Feng, Xiang Feng still broke Shan Shui's heart.
Xiang Feng saw Yu Zhengzong without saying a word, thinking that she couldn't explain it, so he simply acquiesced to the matter.
Did she think that because the king was so special to her, she could rely on the king's favor to do whatever she wanted here?
A sneer bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and he waved his hand hanging in the air forward. The Red Sky Sword was like a dragon rising out of the sea, turning into a stream of crimson light and stabbing straight towards Yu Zongzong's chest.
Shan Shui straightened his body and stood in front of Yu Zhengzheng without even thinking: "If master wants to take action, then come for Shan Shui."
Xiang Feng's heartbeat suddenly stopped for a beat. He suddenly clenched his palms and stopped in mid-air before the Chixiao Sword stabbed Shanshui.
His tone was a little stiff, and there seemed to be a trace of imperceptible panic: "Shanshui, you are crazy!"
If he had stopped a moment later, the Scarlet Sky Sword would have penetrated Shanshui's body fiercely. Even if Shanshui was a goblin, he would not be able to withstand the power of the Scarlet Sky Sword.
"I'm not crazy." Shan Shui's lowered eyelashes trembled slightly, covering up the dim light in his eyes: "Miss Zhanzong went to find Miss An Ning because of me."
"Master visited Miss An Ning last night and had to sleep separately from Shan Shui when he came back. Shan Shui thought he had done something wrong, so he asked Miss Zhan Zhan to help me ask."
Yu Zhengzong was stunned for a moment, with a trace of distress flashing in his eyes. Shanshui was afraid that Xiang Feng would blame her, so he took everything on himself.
Xiang Feng is really not worthy of a kind-hearted girl like Shan Shui. He is suitable to be with a scheming girl like An Ning. It is best if the two of them stay together for a long time and not harm Shan Shui.
Xiang Feng obviously didn't expect the truth to be like this. He was silent for a moment and took a long breath: "Shanshui, your foot is injured. If I don't sleep with you separately, it will only worsen your injury."
The reason for sleeping separately was because he was worried that Shan Shui's injury would be aggravated. He wanted to wait until Shan Shui recovered better before sleeping with her. Because she was always careless and had no memory, he did not explain the reason to her.
She never thought that mountains and rivers would become so sensitive. After just sleeping separately for a day, she already had so many random thoughts.
When things have developed to this point, no matter who is lying, it will end badly.
Leaning on the door frame, Rong watched all this with cold eyes.
He seemed to have predicted Shan Shui's future fate through today. It was ridiculous that Shan Shui could live his whole life over again, but he would still be destroyed by Xiang Feng.
As expected, this sentiment a-i'a-i is the most useless.
Xiang Feng's Red Sky Sword is still hanging in the air. Shan Shui never thought so much before, but he became suspicious after Shan Shui and Yu Zhengzong got closer.
Even if what happened today is indeed as Shan Shui said, Yu Zhengzheng would often speak ill of An Ning in front of Shan Shui, otherwise Shan Shui would not be so against An Ning.
Yu Zhengzong will be a disaster if she stays, so it is better to take this opportunity to get rid of her, so that Shanshui will not learn from her in the future.
With this thought in mind, he activated the Chixiao Sword again, and the blade of the sword flexibly bypassed the mountains and rivers, turned into a sword and flew towards Yu Zhanzong.
This time he had murderous intentions, and the blade of the Red Sky Sword buzzed, with a ruthless killing aura, and the blade sharply attacked her critical point.
Everyone thought that the matter had been resolved, but they didn't expect that Xiang Fenghui would suddenly take action. This was so caught off guard that even Rong Shang was stunned for a moment.
Seeing the sword blade entering his body, Yu Zhengtong subconsciously raised his hand to block it in front of his eyes, and a faint green light appeared in his palm.
The bamboo forest outside the house suddenly made a twisted hissing sound, the lush green trees swayed vigorously, the thick branches stretched silently, and the tree roots quickly extended from the ground towards the bamboo house. All this happened in an instant.
A glacier with a biting cold air penetrated the ground. The glacier was completely blue and covered with a thin layer of frost. The Chixiao Sword was condensed by the frost, and the crimson light disappeared.
No one noticed that there was a light brown tree root that broke through the land together with the glacier. The tentacles of the tree root were tightly wrapped around the blade of the Chixiao Sword, and were frozen in the glacier together with the Chixiao Sword.
Xiang Feng stared blankly at the glacier and stiffened: "Your Majesty..."
General Rong crushed the ice in his fingertips and narrowed his long eyes unhurriedly: "You can handle your private affairs yourself. If you can't handle it, I don't mind helping you."
Xiang Feng tried to struggle: "But she..."
Rong Shang interrupted him: "Don't touch her."
His voice sounded calm and calm, but only he knew that the moment the Chixiao Sword pierced Yu Zhengzong's heart, his heartbeat suddenly stopped for a beat.
He prides himself on being ruthless and cold-blooded, and has never had any unnecessary emotions on weekdays. Even on the rainy night when he massacred the Donghuang Dragon Clan, his heart was still calm and calm.
There was no joy of revenge, nor was there a feeling of loss, as if no one or anything could affect his mood.
But just now, his heart was like a pool of stagnant water, with a small stone thrown into it, causing faint ripples.
He couldn't figure out why. Was it because after she died, no one could apply medicine to him in the illusion?
Or is it because he just used a Chongming bird egg to detoxify her yesterday and wasted his own blood on her spiritual grass. If she died like this, he would feel unwilling to do so?
Rong Shang couldn't think clearly, and he felt a little irritable.
The more he looked at the Scarlet Sky Sword, the more annoyed he became. His skeletal palms closed slightly, and the Scarlet Sky Sword, frozen by the frost, instantly exploded into powder, leaving only a bare hilt.
Rong Shang narrowed his long eyes and lightly opened his thin lips: "You have to remember that everything I have given you can be taken back at any time."
Whether it's the Chixiao Sword or the landscape.
What he said was a pun, but Xiang Feng mistakenly thought he was referring to his own life.
Xiang Feng's Red Sky Sword was given by Rong Shang, and when Xiang Feng was hunted down by various sects in the world of immortality, it was Rong Shang who saved his life.
But to Xiang Feng, this Red Sky Sword is more important than his own life.
Although he studied as a medical practitioner, he was not very interested in medical skills. What he really liked was swordsmanship, and he once dreamed of becoming the number one swordsman in the six realms.
Rong Shang rescued him and accidentally saw him using a branch to show his sword skills, so he gave him the ancient artifact Chixiao Sword.
This Scarlet Sky Sword can be said to be the spiritual sword that all swordsmen dream of. He was extremely grateful to Rong Shang, and he treated the Scarlet Sky Sword carefully as a treasure.
He had already reached the state where man and sword merged into one, and the Chixiao Sword was like his wife and children's blood relatives, but now he was chopped into pieces easily by Rong Shang.
His arms hanging by his sides were clenched tightly, and a trace of forbearance flashed in his eyes, but he did not say anything to refute.
Rong Shang glanced at Yu Zhengzong and said in a cold voice, "Why don't you leave quickly?"
Yu Zhengzong looked at the ice shards on the ground under her feet, and raised her head in confusion. Her eyes were red, and there seemed to be a faint glimmer of tears in her eyes.
The Ghost King saved her again?
In the eyes of everyone, the Ghost King is a bloodthirsty and sinister bird of prey. In his eyes, human life is like a piece of grass. Killing anyone is just a matter of moving a finger, but the number of times he saves people is very few.
When she got along with him, he was mostly cold, his face was ordinary and always uncertain, which made her feel a sense of alienation unconsciously.
She has always been afraid of him, he is like the God of Death standing beside her with a sickle, he will cut off her head at any time and make her disappear from this world.
But at this moment, she had an inexplicable idea.
It seems that he is not as scary as imagined?
Rong Shang looked at those wet eyes, his throat tightened slightly, but he felt his breathing became heavier.
Seeing that she was still motionless, he slowly exhaled: "Are your feet numb?"
Yu Zhengzong was stunned for a moment, looking a little confused.
He patiently asked again: "Are your feet numb?"
Yu Zhengzong looked at him dumbfounded: "This is not good..."
Rong Shang frowned and said in a stiff tone: "Are your feet numb or not?" If not, you can just walk. What are you doing here?
Yu Zhengzong saw that he seemed angry. Seeing his help in saving her life just now, she hesitated and asked softly: "Mom?"
Rong Shang: "..."
Seeing that he was not communicating well with her, he directly grabbed her by the back collar and carried her out of the bamboo house.
Immortal Lord Hengwu chuckled lightly: "Unexpectedly, the Ghost King is still a compassionate person."
Rong Shang glanced at him: "Not only does Gu Gu not only care about the beauty, but he also treats both men and women. Would you like to give it a try?"
Immortal Lord Hengwu's smile solidified: "That's not necessary, I don't have a habit of cutting off my sleeves..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a gurgling sound in his stomach, as if it was protesting to him.
Rong Shang raised his eyebrows: "The Immortal Lord has lived for tens of thousands of years, but he is not as good as a Golden Core monk?"
At least the monks at the Golden Core stage have become inedible, but Immortal Lord Hengwu still screams from hunger, which is really embarrassing to the heaven and the demons.
As soon as Rong Shang finished speaking, the gurgling voice sounded again, but this time it did not come from Immortal Lord Hengwu, but from his belly.
His expression changed slightly, and his narrowed eyes were filled with evil spirits.
He has never eaten since he became an adult. Let alone his stomach growling, he can't even remember what it feels like to be hungry.
He secretly gathered his strength to try to stop the embarrassing sound that kept coming, but no matter how lucky he was and adjusted his breath, the sound did not dissipate.
Rong Shang turned his head and stared at Yu Zongzong with his narrowed eyes.
Did this woman hear it too?
Yu Zhengzong was a little embarrassed. The Ghost King's face didn't look good, and there seemed to be some murderous intent hidden in his eyes.
She hurriedly distanced herself: "The wind was so strong just now that I didn't hear anything."
To be continued...