Sure enough, an old Chinese man strolled slowly into the forest. It was the wind soul who had seen Yuan in seclusion in Daozhou.
Now that the red line has clashed with the other party, it not only killed several people, but also almost poisoned herself to death, so the enmity between the two sides is naturally a tacit understanding before the law is resolved.
The wind soul listens to the wind and sees the trouble around. I know that many masters have come. In fact, I am afraid that many people have reached the fairy level.
Yuan’s seclusion was very peaceful. He bowed to Feng Soul, Master and Apprentice. Feng Soul looked at him coldly. Although she didn’t know Yuan’s seclusion, she knew that the other side was mostly enemies and naturally did not move.
However, Yin Niang was ashamed to bow her knees when she saw an old man bowing to herself at an early age.
The wind soul stepped in the first two steps, and Yuan lived in seclusion and said face to face, "Is it because the old gentleman brought so many people that he wanted my master and disciples to send their lives here?"
Yuan smiles in seclusion. "Brother Feng talked and laughed. Every time I go out, I like to take some people with me. Brother Feng knows."
Feng Soul frowned. "What did the old gentleman come for this time?"
"I like to talk with people about those things that fight and fight, so let others do it," Yuan said in seclusion. "Brother Feng looks like this, but he thinks there is no room for negotiation between you and me?"
Wind Soul sneered, "When I was in Daozhou, you said that you would give in when you met a few of my disciples, but my eldest brother almost died at your hands. What is there to talk about?"
"It was just an accident," Yuan sighed in seclusion. "How can we calculate that Miss Xue has found out that Mrs. Du, the water god of the lake, is old? What’s more, after we recognized Miss Xue, we have endured her again and again, but even killed several of us and destroyed an important thing of ours. Now Miss Xue is safe, but our dead people can’t revive that thing. How can Brother Feng blame us for breaking the contract? "
The wind soul looked at each other in astonishment.
He came to get even with Yuan in seclusion, but I didn’t expect that he was still here to negotiate. Although the red line clashed with the other party in Jianhu, it was suspected that the other party suffered more. According to the red line, that thing called Taiji Baoyu is even extremely important to these people. If the other party can bear it, he will not be too aggressive.
"Brother Feng doesn’t think the sincerity of the old man’s peace talks is enough?" Yuan retired with a secluded smile and clapped his hands.
Two people bought a big wine urn and put it in front of the wind soul.
There was a man in the urn.
The swordsman holding the purple gauze in the red line trembled faintly, but Yin Niang couldn’t bear to hold her eloquence tightly in her heart and didn’t call it out.
Even the wind soul frowned tightly. He glanced at the red line and whispered, "She, she is Mrs. Wei."
At this time, Mrs. Wei has been cut off. Although the brothers are awake, they can’t make too many sounds when they cry and cry.
Her tongue was also cut off.
The wind soul also heard of this cruel technique before crossing. According to historical records, Wu Zetian once sent someone to cut off the hands and feet of the original queens Wang and Xiao Shufei and throw them into the urn. The two women just cried for days and nights before they died.
He didn’t expect to see this kind of "human urn" with his own eyes one day.
"This is the woman who almost died of poisoning." Yuan retreated to the distance in seclusion, but the tone was still light and calm. "I’ll give her to Brother Feng now. You can do whatever you want with Miss Xue. I hope the conflict we have had in Jianhu can be written off."
The wind soul glared at each other.
Although Mrs. Wei almost killed the red line, these guys were so cruel to one of their own, which really made him unable to get angry. However, the other party’s words were repeatedly forbearing, and even the reason for making an urn was to let him vent his anger. He didn’t know what to do with the other party at the moment.
He said coldly, "What if I refuse to write it off?"
"I hope that Brother Feng will be considerate and considerate." Yuan sighed in seclusion. "Although Mrs. Wei was wrong, something happened at that time. If it wasn’t for letting Brother Feng Xue hate me, she wouldn’t be treated like this. If we didn’t really reconcile with Brother Feng, it would be another person who was sent here at this moment … Brother Feng can guess who that person is?"
The wind soul sank in my heart.
He thought of officer Wan’er.
"Mrs. Wei was sent here because she hurt Miss Xue." Yuan lived in seclusion with a hint of ridicule. "But at that time, there was another person who saved Miss Xue in the dark. Although we haven’t disposed of her yet, if Brother Feng became our enemy, that person would be different from collaborating with the traitors. No matter where the traitor was disposed of, there would be no good result. Whether that person was a traitor or not depends on whether Brother Feng is an enemy or a friend. Will Brother Feng decide?"
Even if I want to be calm, the wind soul can’t help but change her face.
He never wants to see Guan Wan’er being sent to himself as an adult urn.
"Good," he swallowed his breath. "What if you two still have a conflict after the past is forgotten?"
"One thing or another" Yuan secluded. "We will talk about it in the future. Although she made a mistake this time, Brother Feng, since we are not the enemy at present, it is even justifiable to save her life and repay her kindness. We will not punish her again if we don’t make mistakes in the future."
Say that finish yuan seclusion with those people slowly retreating soon disappeared.
Mrs Wei was left behind.
The wind soul looked at this woman and at that time it turned out that she didn’t know it was so good. After all, Yin Niang was kind and said in a low voice, "Master …"
The wind soul nodded with a sigh.
Yin Niang trembled before the sword split wine urn put Mrs. Wei out of the red line. Although I hate this woman, she lost her residence and let Xiao Shan be ill in bed all the time. However, it is also a pity to see her like this after all, and it is also a dark sigh to go forward and help Yin Niang Elixir to treat Mrs. Wei’s wounds.
Mrs. Wei squirmed and her eyes were full of resentment.
The wind soul saw her piercing and painful eyes and thought, "If I were her, I would rather die than live like this."
It’s the hidden mother and the red line who have the heart to save her, and it’s not good to talk about them.
He turned to look at the sky and thought about Yuan’s seclusion, and his heart was also confused.
Although I don’t know what these people really want to do, the hidden mother killed the sperm and retired, and the red line also killed many of them and ruined Taiji Baoyu. No matter how you think about each other, there is no reason to keep putting up with them like this.
What these people do is manifest in their destiny. If they dare to fight against heaven, it really makes no sense to say that they will be afraid of themselves. What’s worse, even among those who Yuan secluded just now, there are many unpredictable experts who really want to start their hands and win or lose.
"Even though Yuan lived in seclusion in front of me, he always showed modesty, but he was afraid that they were all faking it." The wind soul thought, "What do these people really want to do?"
Mile Temple in the North of Chang ‘an City
Yuan entered the darkroom in seclusion and prostrated himself to the beautiful girl in the middle of the room.