This broken mirror is big and round

Chapter 29

Nie Jue walked happily towards the inn holding two bunches of candied haws. He felt that there was nothing wrong with what the old man said. It is not a bad thing for anyone to be alive. For the sake of hypocrisy, he might as well think about how to sneak into Duan's mansion tonight, and when he recovers his memory in the future, he might save enough money for medical treatment.

But what he didn't expect was that before he could return to the inn, he suddenly raised his head and saw a fire soaring into the sky from a certain direction.

A strong premonition surged, and Nie Xuan ran away, hoping that his guess would not come true.

As a result, he ran for several streets panting, and finally got close, and he heard all kinds of chattering noises along the way.

"It's too tragic, that's more than a few hundred lives."

"I heard that Patriarch Duan secretly refines evil things. Is this retribution?"

"Don't you know? This is the devil's return for revenge!"

"It is said that... there is no complete piece..."

"Exactly the same as 12 years ago..."

"Keep down, in case it's really his ghost who came back..."

"..."

It really is Duanfu!

Fuck!

And Nie Xuan squatted on the ground and was gasping for breath. He was originally annoyed by this apparently premeditated fire, but the more he heard it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

"What are you talking about?" Nie Yu grabbed someone casually, "Who's back? None of the people in the Duan Mansion escaped?"

The man also looked like a man in the rivers and lakes. He looked at Nie Zhen vigilantly for a few times, until he noticed the Wenqing Taoist robe on Nie Xuan, he seemed to relax a lot, and deliberately lowered his voice, almost knowing everything.

"Xiao Daoist, of course we are talking about the devil who murdered without batting an eye 12 years ago——He Yunshang! Besides him, who else could do such a frenzied thing? You didn't see that the whole family in this period , no one survived! And the death condition is exactly the same as that of Chenyu Villa 12 years ago! Everyone has no intact body!"

Nie Xuan was surprised when he heard the words. Although Duan Yuanshan's use of children to refine live greens was indeed devoid of conscience, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he would be punished even if he was hacked to death, but other people in the mansion may not be involved in this matter. To kill them all?

He Yunshang?He is a dead person, how is it possible?

And Nie Zhenzheng thought about it for a while, thinking that He Yunshang really did a lot of evil, and after 12 years of death, he could still be held in such a far-fetched shit basin, but he was taken aback: "Shenyu Villa?"

"That's right, back then, in order to occupy Qu Rushuang, the daughter of Quhou's family, He Yunshang bloodbathed the whole family of Chenyu Villa on the night that Qu Rushuang married into Chenyu Villa!"

"..." Nie Xuan's eyes widened. First, he was a little flustered by the gossip he heard for the first time, and then, shouldn't He Yunshang be a broken sleeve?

"At that time, He Yunshang relied on his frightening means of 'Ghost Eye Yan Luo' to secretly support a large number of dead men in an attempt to establish himself as king. It was Patriarch Duan who passed the news to the imperial court in time, and the imperial court sent the young man who had just reached the weak crown. The prince led his troops to Chenyu Villa to capture He Yunshang, but he didn't want to catch up with the villa being washed in blood when he arrived. No one was left. In that situation, the whole villa was really bleeding like a river."

"Later, the imperial court and the Jianghu teamed up to hunt him down several times, but he cunningly escaped and suffered heavy losses. In the end, Yuzhu He personally formulated the "Ghost Killing Conference" and instigated He Yunshang's most loyal lackey. Only then did He Yunshang rectify the Fa on the spot at Zhanyuepo with his own hands. Hey——He Yuzhu killed relatives so righteously that he saved the Hejiabao."

"So if it wasn't for Patriarch Duan's tip-off, He Yunshang wouldn't have been exposed so quickly, and ended up being attacked by the entire world. This family is so miserable now, apart from being caused by He Yunshang's ghost, what else could it be?" What?"

Nie Xuan was just being shocked by He Yunshang's deeds that sounded really cruel, but he didn't expect that the man would turn his back on He Yunshang's ghost after speaking.

This is a bit of a bullshit.

Even if there is a ghost, why did he come back for revenge after 12 years?And he should be the first one to take revenge, right?No matter how bad it is, it should be Qin Bandit Feng?

Nie Xuan still weighed which of his words was more credible, and was about to leave.

The line of the Duan Mansion seems to be broken. After the fire, there must be no scum left inside, let alone the cloud pattern emblem mentioned by Feng Fugui. He has to sort out a new direction.

But before he left, there was a burst of noise in his ears, but he heard exclamations one after another.

Nie Xuan raised his head subconsciously, and saw that the gate of Duan Mansion was finally scattered in the fire, the plaque was smashed to pieces on the ground, and what fell along with the plaque—two blood-stained concave maces?

Nie Xuan was surprised to see the bloodstains on the surface of the mace, which had obviously been used not long ago, and if nothing else happened, it was the murder weapon that cost the Duan family hundreds of lives!

"... Jinglan?"

At this time, someone in the audience suddenly let out an unsure exclamation.

Nie Xuan looked over in doubt, and then saw a few more disciples rushing forward, looked at it carefully and shouted with a look of hell.

"It's Jinglan! Qin Banditfeng's Jinglan double mace!"

Nie Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and then he ignored the screams and abuse around him, turned around and ran to the inn without even raising his head.

As he ran, he thought to himself, Qin Pifeng, how many immoral things did you do with that surname He before, you have become a fool, why is there still someone who wants to fuck you to death?

This pair broke out with two maces, I don't know what monsters those people are going to do again!

Sweat poured out of Nie Zhen's forehead, he was nervous and blamed himself, for fear that someone would take advantage of this time to harm Qin Pifeng, and secretly scolded himself for knowing how unpopular Qin Pifeng was, how could he be left alone in the inn !

"Qin bandit wind!"

Nie Xuan kicked the door of the room open with a "boom", and his voice broke when he shouted.

Then he saw Qin Guifeng sitting upright at the table, holding a bowl of noodles in his hands. He seemed to be taken aback by himself. mouth.

Feng Fugui beside him was holding a boiled egg and rolling it on Qin Guifeng's swollen half of his face. When he saw Nie Xuan coming in, he put the egg on the table and jumped over in a few steps: "Brother fool If anyone gets into a fight, don’t tell him if you ask him, brother, come and help him reduce the swelling, and I’ll make you a bowl of noodles as well.”

Beads of sweat dripped from Nie Xuan's forehead, just dripping on the back of his hand that was still holding two bunches of candied haws tightly. Feeling complicated, he subconsciously handed Feng Fugui a bunch.

The noodles are too fragrant, otherwise I wouldn't give them to her.

Then after Feng Fugui went out, Nie Zhen took another careful look at Qin Bandit's face.

Naturally, he didn't pay attention to the way he slapped him when he was angry before, but now he seemed to feel a little distressed.

So after blinking, Nie Yan stretched out his hand and handed over another bunch of candied haws: "Look, I'll bring you—"

What he didn't expect was that before he could finish his sentence, Qin Guifeng lowered his head again and continued to mumble over his noodles.

"..."

After a long while, Nie Yan squinted his eyes, still not daring to believe it.

Was he being ignored by Qin Bandit?

Just because he wasn't allowed to do that kind of thing?

Gone?

Clenching his palms tightly, Nie Zhen couldn't accept it for a while, so he walked over angrily, and sat down opposite Qin Guifeng.

Qin Guifeng's fingers holding the noodles paused, as if he wanted to raise his head, but he didn't know what he was thinking, so he pouted and picked out a few more noodles and stuffed them in.

He was thinking - he can't look at Nie Zhen, Nie Zhen is so good-looking, he should calm down after seeing it.

So, the two sat in such a strange atmosphere for almost a stick of incense.

"Why are you making noodles so loudly! It's so noisy!"

Nie Xuan scolded Qin Banditfeng while eating candied haws.