Although Song Jue is more than 1,300 years old this year, he still looks like a strong middle-aged man with a national character face and long beard. Of course, this is also related to his strength in the later stage of condensing.

Many years ago, he had an adventure. It started when he was a child. His mother died of dystocia when he was giving birth to him, and his father, a woodcutter, dragged him alone until he was seven years old.

Song Jue still clearly remembers the severe winter that year, the weather was freezing cold, and his father went into the mountains to chop wood in order to let him eat meat for the New Year, but he encountered a snowstorm that closed the mountain. He knew that his father would not come back, and he wanted to wait for the snow to subside before entering the mountains to find his father's body, but it was that night.

He dreamed of his unmasked mother. He had never seen her, but he knew that it was her. His mother pulled the firewood with a saw and played a sad song.

"This song is called Nongxue." Song Jue said solemnly to the person in front of him, and at the same time put down the flute beside his lips.

The man in front of him was dressed in black, clinging tightly to his body, as if he wanted to blend in with the night, but the man in black now had blood all over his face, seeping out from under his skin, extremely terrifying, like a ghost.

"You are very powerful, I am not wronged." The man in black showed an ugly smile, his voice was as unpleasant as Ye Xiao, and blood oozes from his face when he spoke, "How could a master like you actually The Rong family sacrificed their lives to guard a spring in this area, I really can't think of it, I can't think of it, no wonder so many people from my prison demon sect came to no avail, it turns out that you died in your hands."

"What's wrong with Shi Jun's Lu Zhongjun?" Song Jue shook his head, "And this is a promise, you don't understand."

As soon as he finished speaking, he snorted, and the flute he just played had already passed through the man in black's eyebrows, and the spirit who wanted to escape was immediately pulled into the flute, and the wailing stopped.

"The seventh one this year, Prison Demon Sect, do you want to splash dirty water again? This pool is already muddy enough." Song Jue wiped off the blood on the flute and put it in his arms. The seven-hole bone flute, the thickness of the thumb, has a whole body. pale.

As for the corpse of the man in black, a group of people rushed out from behind Song Jue, and cleaned up the corpse skillfully and skillfully, not forgetting to flatter, "Song worship is so powerful that a mere thief dares to come and spy on me. Rong Family Spirit Spring."

In their eyes, Song Feng only took out a bone flute every time he made a shot, and immediately put it on his lips and seemed to blow it for a while, because they didn't hear any sound, but the opponent would be covered in blood, unable to move, as if it was about to explode body die. Then Song worships a flute and pokes it, and the opponent's head will be pierced like a watermelon.

Over the years, there have been no exceptions.

Ji Jiu listened to everything outside the wall, his eyes flickering, and on the other side of the high wall was the Rong family's medicine garden. The Rong family attaches great importance to it.

"But listening to the meaning of his words, it seems that someone has been peeping at the Rong Family Spirit Spring for a long time, and there have been more than one wave."

"That's right, in this way... the rumor in Yu Liang's memory is unbelievable. There are definitely a lot of tricks hidden in it."

"There is a restriction in Rong Xiangyun's soul, and it is impossible to reveal the secrets of the family. Therefore, the news of the two layers of ice and fire under the spring's eyes cannot be exposed from Duan Yun's mouth. He just took the blame."

Ji Jiu thought of this in a second, and her eyes seemed a little deep. After a while, her footsteps moved slightly, and she quietly returned along the original road and disappeared.

"Why do you always feel like someone is watching?" Song Jue wiped his flute and looked up at the pitch-black night sky with a solemn expression. His strange feeling had saved his life many times.

He then asked a few people behind him, "Who has come to the Rong family these days?"

Song Jue has been staying in the medicine garden, almost never leaving, so he was not the first to know what happened to the Rong family.

One person immediately replied: "Back to the Song Dynasty to worship, the Rong family has hosted the tea party meeting for the past few days, which is quite peaceful, and there is nothing unusual about Miss Xiangyun's invitation to relatives. She and the white-clothed Duan Yun are relatively close. The two seem to be in love."

"Duan Yun in white?" Song Jue frowned, feeling a little strange, and asked, "Can you find out the details of this person?"

"Uh... this, the villain is not very clear. The patriarch said that this time the young lady is recruiting relatives only for what the young lady likes, but there are no other requirements. As for Duan Yun, it seems that he is lonely and has no place to live." The attendant After hesitating, he answered.

Song Jue's brows wrinkled deeper, "Tomorrow, you pass my password and call the rest of you here, and let them watch first. I will personally see who this cloud is."

The matter of recruiting relatives for Rong Xiangyun actually came to a conclusion more than half a month ago, and many forces had already known about it, but now Duan Yun suddenly jumped out halfway, there is no guarantee that there will be no problems.

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Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, Ji Jiu went to a remote place outside the city, and immediately switched places with the clone, letting him stay outside to prepare for future troubles.

As he returned to his room, Ji Jiu closed his eyes and began to meditate, but he was thinking about the current situation in Yuechuan City. On the surface, although the scene of peace~lightnovelpub.net~ the tea party was also very lively, in fact, undercurrents were surging. Murder is looming.

Even the Rong family didn't seem to realize this problem.

Ji Jiu also dared to infer that based on the memory of Yu Liang that he had absorbed, the special features of the Rong family's magical herbal tea may have already been noticed, although he didn't know why.

The Rong Family Tea Garden School is guarded by powerful warriors. On the one hand, the importance of the spiritual spring cannot be lost.

Now other forces are sending people to investigate again and again. If Ji Jiu guesses correctly, it is because they already know the particularity of Lingquan, and they want to confirm whether it is worth their shot.

After all, once a war starts, some consequences will always be unpredictable, and even sometimes both sides will suffer heavy casualties, so the gains will outweigh the losses. Therefore, we must first confirm whether this benefit is large enough to make up for the losses in the war, or that the losses are negligible.

The secret opponent of the Rong family is just waiting for such an opportunity. As long as it is determined, it will be a matter of an instant whether to fight or retreat.

Ji Jiu dared to be so determined, naturally because of the fact that the Rong family was wiped out in his memory, and he instantly felt a sense of clearing the clouds and seeing the sun about the treacherous situation of Yuechuan City.

"The snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit."

"If you guys want to fight, I don't care about muddying the water a little more."

"Under the guise of the bright spring, in fact, there is an image of two layers of ice and fire under the dark spring. Using the energy of ice and fire as the source to brew tea naturally has magical effects. If you think that the Rong family has developed for thousands of years, it will never be superficial. So much power."

"There are not a lot of warriors during the construction period, and there seems to be a connection between the bright spring and the dark spring that Duan Yun said?"

Ji Jiu's eyes flickered.

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