A Demon’s Path

"You knew she was Wang Ke a long time ago? Then why did you bring her here!" Cheng Yu waved his fist furiously, as if Ling Xiao had to bear the anger of her fist as long as she was not satisfied with Ling Xiao's answer.

"Uh..." Ling Xiao rubbed her chin with her hands and blinked her eyes: "As soon as this woman heard me say that I was going to the Beimin faction, she probably guessed my identity immediately, so she accidentally leaked my murderous intent. Then a little bit..."

Cheng Yu looked at Ling Xiao with his head sideways, with a look of disbelief: "Really?"

"Of course!" Ling Xiao straightened her chest, pretending to be righteous: "You know, I'm very sensitive to murderous intent."

Apart from this point, Ling Xiao naturally has another reason to be sure that Luo Qiusu is Wang Ke.

In the grassland surrounded by mountains on all sides in Wanzhu City, Ling Xiao once controlled a spirit master and met Wang Ke.

For a woman like Wang Ke who attracts men's attention, Ling Xiao naturally looked at Wang Ke. Ling Xiao also has a little-known specialty, which he has practiced in dealing with brothels for many years.

As long as any woman is glanced at by him, he can immediately measure the other's measurements.

Wang Ke was so dazzling that Ling Xiao memorized the other party's measurements at a glance.

Even though Wang Ke was masked at that time, when she appeared in front of Ling Xiao again, Ling Xiao could still recognize Wang Ke with her precise "measurement memory".

Even outside the city of Luozhou, Ling Xiao took a few more glances to make a final confirmation.

So from the beginning, Ling Xiao was wary of this woman, even though Ling Xiao found that this woman seemed different from before.

But for such an extremely tenable reason, Ling Xiao dared not tell Cheng Yu. Cheng Yu's fist that can flatten a person into a pig's head has never left any hands, so Ling Xiao only dared to say the first reason.

Fortunately, Cheng Yu finally believed it.

"Don't you know women very well? Tell me, why does that woman go crazy when she mentions that name?" Cheng Yu was a little curious about Wang Ke's madness. She couldn't figure it out, so she asked Ling Xiao directly.

Ling Xiao couldn't help sighing secretly, women are really extremely curious creatures, they have nothing to do with him, but they insist on knowing.

In other words, Ling Xiao didn't know either, so he changed the subject shamelessly: "Yu'er, what did you say earlier? I love you..."

Bang bang... There was another burst of violent punches and kicks, which left Ling Xiao completely shattered and completely unrecognizable...

***Ling Xiao disguised herself as an ordinary Beimin Sect disciple, mixed with the other three Beimin Sect disciples, and set off for Tianjiang City with Cheng Yu.

When passing through Falling Wind Valley, Ling Xiao suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Yu raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Ling Xiao who was thinking.

"Yu'er, you go first, I'm going to do something in Luofeng Valley." Ling Xiao's mood was slightly heavy, which surprised Cheng Yu.

"Okay, be careful yourself." Cheng Yu just confessed calmly, and then led the three Beimin Sect disciples to move on.

"Thank you..." Ling Xiao murmured a few words towards the direction Cheng Yu was going away, feeling a little warm in her heart.

Cheng Yu usually looks very violent, but at certain special times, her trust in Ling Xiao and her understanding are well hidden in her pretty face without too many complicated expressions. after the face.

Concentrating some thoughts, Ling Xiao turned around and headed in the direction of Luofenggu.

Outside Yueming Pavilion, a guy wearing a gray mask stood straight at the door, like a statue without any emotions, guarding the Yueming Pavilion forever.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Yueming Pavilion, raising the vigilance of the masked man to the extreme: "Who!?"

The masked man's fists were tightly clenched, and his pupils dilated sharply due to tension.

"Shitou, don't be nervous." Shen Mingfang's voice came faintly from the Mingyue Pavilion, and Shitou relaxed a little.

However, he still didn't completely relax his vigilance until he saw clearly who the other party was.

"You..." Shitou realized that he wanted to say a lot, but he couldn't say a word.

"Shitou, step back." Shen Mingfang said lightly, Shitou immediately stepped back without thinking, "Yes."

Ling Xiao walked to the gate, and sat down slowly on the floor: "Miss Shen, you are so eager to find me, what's the matter?"

Shen Mingfang laughed and said, "You've come outside, why don't you come in to see your old friends? It's really not interesting."

Ling Xiao's face was full of embarrassment, but even if Shen Mingfang could come out now, she couldn't see Ling Xiao's embarrassment.

"You should also know that there is no possibility of mediation between me and Shen Nanfeng. Your brother named Shitou, his gang of buddies all died at my hands."

Ling Xiao tried his best to explain something for himself, but after the explanation, he found that he still couldn't find an excuse to forgive himself.

Because Shen Mingfang just said lightly: "I'm going to die soon."

Silence, dead silence.

The mountain wind blows gently, and Ling Xiao, who hasn't felt cold for a long time, feels the long-lost coolness.

"Is there no cure?" After a long time, Ling Xiao asked bitterly, but suddenly, Ling Xiao realized that the person who should ask this question the most is himself.

The human soul is too delicate, even if there are some medicines that can nourish the soul power mentioned in "Amakusa Compendium", there is still no definite way to solve the sequelae caused by forcibly increasing the soul power.

This seems to be a man-made terminal illness, and there is really no cure.

Shen Mingfang's calm laughter came from the other side of the door: "It doesn't matter whether this person has a doctor or not, but I really want to see this beautiful world before I die, I want to see stones, and also, see you This friend who talks to me with a crystal ball all day long."

Ling Xiao understood what Shen Mingfang said, she was asking herself if there was a way to heal her eyes.

"Miss Shen, give me another half a year, okay?" Ling Xiao felt a little bit bitter. To be honest, he didn't have the confidence to find the medicine that could restore eyesight within half a year—the root of spiritual eyes.

Ling Xiao asked about the Yaoxing Chamber of Commerce, and the answer she got was that she had never heard of it.

And in the entire Yaotian Continent, there is only one place left that may have this kind of medicine - the Blue Moon Realm.

It's one thing to be able to find the Blue Moon Realm, but it's another thing whether the Blue Moon Realm has the medicine.

There was no way, facing Shen Mingfang's last request before death, Ling Xiao could only use this method to delay time, or to comfort herself.

There is always hope, no matter how slim it is, it is better than giving up hope. This is a truth that Ling Xiao has understood since he was a child, and that's what he did.

"Okay." Shen Mingfang was very happy, as if as long as she got Ling Xiao's promise, Ling Xiao would definitely fulfill her wish: "I wanted to find you again after a while, but you passed by here today, and Shen Nanfeng is not in the valley. So please come in."

"Isn't Shen Nanfeng in the valley?" After Ling Xiao heard these words, a hint of ridicule appeared on his face.

That was natural, he must have been hiding in the dark with those guys, discussing how to deal with Li Xuanyi.

"Miss Shen, I'm leaving first. I will definitely come back within half a year." Ling Xiao solemnly repeated his promise.

"Well, okay. Go chase your junior sister, it's not safe in this world." Shen Mingfang said casually: "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to rest, goodbye."

"Goodbye..." Ling Xiao left Yueming Pavilion and Luofenggu without looking back.

He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he would think of Shen Mingfang and imagine that woman who was locked in a cage and couldn't see anything.

*** "Strange, why haven't I seen anyone from the Soul Master sect this way?" Cheng Yu asked Ling Xiao, who was a bit absent-minded behind him. They have traveled through more than a dozen cities, but without any surprise, all they saw were ordinary people, and they didn't see any soul masters.

Ling Xiao came to his senses, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a sneer: "Of course, they probably have already arrived in Tianjiang City by now."

Cheng Yu frowned: "Tianjiang City? Are they so arrogant? Li Xuanyi won't get mad?"

Ling Xiao's eyes turned cold: "Li Xuanyi? I really want to see what he is thinking!"