God of Gambling 071 Repays All Debts ◆ Ten Thousand More Chapters

  "Xue Zhang, have someone send over a few decent sets of clothes and get them changed into those for several elderly people!"

  Feng Mei Xue glanced at the worn-out clothes of several elderly people and instructed.

  The elders heard Feng Mianxue's words, their old faces involuntarily flushing red, but in their hearts they felt a surge of gratitude, and their good impression of this young lady whom they had just met increased by several degrees.

  "Go tell Feng Yunhan, I want to take a bath first, let him wait!"

  Feng Mei Xue's soft and gentle voice was like a jade bead falling into a plate, crisp and pleasant to the ear.

  "Ryōri and Asakusa are making someone bring in hot water!"

  "Yes, miss!"

  Liu Li and Qian Cao respectfully withdrew, letting the maids of Feng Fu go fetch water for washing.

  Feng Yunhan and San Niangniang, who were waiting in the dining hall, heard that Feng Meixue wanted to take a bath first, and their faces all showed some displeasure.

  "It's just a noble consort and an idiot, let us, the numerous members of the Feng family, wait for them, what a big show!"

  Third Auntie said with a fake smile, treating Feng Yu as an outsider and herself as the mistress of the Feng manor, her tone also carrying a hint of arrogance.

  "Yes, Father, Mei Xue has been looking down on us since she became the noble consort. It's really too much! She just married a fool, what does she have to be so proud of?"

  Third Miss Feng Tianxiang sat beside the dinner table, with a hint of sinister intentions on her face. She was trying to tarnish Feng Meixue's reputation in front of Feng Yunhan, so that she could replace Feng Meixue as the legitimate daughter and become the only legitimate daughter of the Feng Manor.

  The rest of the aunts remained silent, their family backgrounds were not as powerful as San Niang's, and they didn't dare to speak like that.

  Whether it was the Su family of Erniang, the Nangong family of San Niang, or the Jun family of Wu Niang, they were all famous large families. However, except for the Su family, the other two great families were located in other empires and could not help with the fire nearby.

  "Shut up!"

  Feng Yun Han didn't take their words to heart, but he had a bad premonition, as if something was about to happen. His eyelids kept twitching. A huge boulder was pressing down on his chest, making him extremely irritable and restless.

  Maybe it's because too many things happened today, so he has such a feeling.

  He shook his head and got rid of the distractions in his mind, planning how to get the most benefit from Feng Yuxue's body.

  After the screen in the bedroom, several elders took turns to soak in a comfortable hot bath and changed into clothes brought by the Snow Leopard Clan. These clothes were hastily fetched and not tailored, but they didn't have too much of a difference either. Wearing them made them look refreshed instantly.

  Originally a few old men who were quite decadent, now looking back on the past also has a bit of the air of a superior man.

  Several people were wearing white Xian dust robes, with no excessive decorations, only adorned with dark cloud patterns, looking very majestic. At the waist was a black belt, hanging from which were the swords of each elder.

  "Alright, let's go!"

  Feng Mei Xue saw the spirited appearance of several elderly people and revealed a satisfied smile. Losing to others is not losing, they may be fewer in number, but their momentum must surpass that of their opponents.

  "Please follow me, Your Ladyship!"

  The maidservant who had been waiting outside for a long time saw Feng Yuexue finally come out and immediately led the way.

  A group of people walked towards the dining hall, with palace maids and imperial guards following closely behind to ensure their safety. Several elderly men suddenly appeared, with an otherworldly aura about them, causing even the head guard to feel a sense of trepidation, unsure when they had arrived.

  But because they followed Snow Princess, it seemed that they were acquainted, so the guards didn't dare to ask more questions.

  The sunset has gone, taking with it the golden light of the wheat, gathering up its radiance and hiding behind the black mountain ridge. The Chinese lanterns in front of the Phoenix Mansion have just been lit, like a long dragon, illuminating a dazzling and crystal clear color.

  "Tap tap——"

  The sound of footsteps came from afar and drew near, and a look of excited smile appeared on Feng Yunhan's face.

  Feng Mi Xue and Mo Yan Hua followed Qing Ying and several others as they walked in, the four great elders waited outside according to Feng Mi Xue's instructions, waiting for an opportunity.

  "Mei Xue, sit down quickly! I don't know how you've considered Father's proposal?"

  Feng Yunhan's face squeezed out a smile and said with great courtesy.

  "Mei Xue thought about it back and forth, but still felt that this matter was of great importance and should be carefully considered! It cannot be rushed!"

  Feng Mei Xue's face wore a thought-provoking smile, her flat and calm tone of voice, however, almost made Feng Yun Han spit blood.

  He had no idea she was so cunning before, but this sentence is like not saying anything at all. However, he couldn't lose his temper, after all, what she said made sense too.

  "Let's talk about it later, let's eat first! It's almost cold!"

  Feng Yun Han's face sank, and he said in a deep voice, obviously not in a good mood. He had thought that Feng Miao Xue was timid and would agree to anything he proposed, but unexpectedly she gave him such an unexpected move.

  "Let's eat!"

  Phoenix's eyelashes drooped slightly, a cold glint flashed in her eyes, showing deep disgust towards Feng Yunhan's wolfish ambition. The old grudge was settled today!

  Just as a few people were about to pick up their chopsticks, all the lights in the dining hall suddenly went out.

  "What's going on?"

  The third aunt was so frightened that she let out a shrill cry, adding a few more points of horror to everyone's already fearful hearts.

  "Hmm..."

  A gust of cold wind blew by, making everyone feel chilled from head to toe. The large door of the dining hall suddenly closed with a bang.

  "What's there to be afraid of? Just light the lamp!"

  Feng Yun Han shouted loudly, causing everyone's frightened cries to subside a little.

  He pulled out a lighter from his hand, as if it was the only light in the darkness.

  Several white shadows floated in, and the lighter in Feng Yunhan's hand flickered with a bright and dim light.

  When he saw the four elderly men with clear faces in the darkness, the smile that had not yet faded from his face turned into a look of shock.

  As if he had seen a vengeful spirit from many years ago, come to claim his life.

  His arm shook and the lighter fell to the ground, extinguishing its last faint glow.

  "Feng Yunhan, we've come for your life!"

  Four elders drew out the long swords from their waists, with cold gleams and frosty auras. They hacked down towards Feng Yun, but unexpectedly, several other figures emerged from thin air.

  Several old men were also quite powerful, they were the guardians that Feng Yun Han had invited at a high price. In these years, there were not many people who wanted Feng Yun Han's life, his own strength was not strong, but he still lived well. It was because there were many guardians around him, all for the purpose of protecting his life.

  He valued his life the most, and when he saw several elders and servants fighting, a hint of relief appeared on his face.

  But just as he had let his guard down, a sharp sword pierced through his back and into his chest, with drops of bright red blood staining the front of his garment.

  He opened his eyes wide, looking back, but somehow couldn't see the figure behind him clearly. His eyes bulged out, and he fell dead in a pool of blood without closing them. The figure in the darkness was like an owl, moving freely in the dark.

  The sharp blades on both sides of his arm easily tore through the throat of Third Aunt and pierced into the heart of Third Miss Feng Tianxiang. The two did not even have time to enjoy the honor of becoming the mistress and eldest daughter of the Feng manor before their lives were taken away in the darkness.

  Seeing Feng Yunhan was dead, several guardians knew that the newcomer's strength was not weak and immediately flew outwards without looking back. They took people's money and property to help others resolve grievances, but their employers were all dead, and staying behind would be meaningless, and they might even risk their own lives.

  These people are all old rivers and lakes, naturally understand the situation. Especially when they feel a strong aura emanating from Mo Yanhua in the darkness, they think there are still masters hiding there, not daring to fight at all.

  When the bloody smell wafted out, the lights were re-lit, and several disfavored concubines saw Feng Yunhan's miserable death, their faces suddenly turned pale.

  These concubines did not live well in their daily lives, they had no children, and were only forcibly taken by Feng Yunhan to the Feng Mansion. They not only didn't enjoy the luxurious life in the Feng Mansion but also suffered bullying from several powerful concubines. Seeing Feng Yunhan's death, it is unknown what feelings are in their hearts.

  The three aunts and the third miss also fell silently to the ground, the four elders had already returned outside, leaving no one knowing what happened in the darkness.

  "Take your belongings from the house and leave Feng Manor tonight! Don't tell anyone what happened here, or those vengeful spirits will haunt you! Those who often do evil will ultimately perish!"

  Feng Mei Xue's cold and detached voice calmed the panicked hearts of all the aunties, and upon hearing her order, everyone hastily returned to their respective rooms to gather the monthly silver they had received over the years, quietly leaving Feng Manor.

  "I am the legitimate daughter of the Feng Mansion, and since Master has passed away, this mansion will be mine to inherit from now on. You are all old people in the Feng Mansion, you know what can be said and what cannot be said. I won't say anything more."

  "Yes, master!"

  After seeing Feng Yunhan's tragic death, the servants and maids in the house were even more fearful of Feng Meixue, not daring to disobey her words.

  "Get someone to take them to the outer city's Pauper's Grave and be quick about it!"

  Feng Mei Xue looked at the reactions of the servants, and ordered a few guards to carry out the bodies of Feng Yun Han and others. The other maids were cleaning up the dining hall of the Feng manor, their faces filled with fear.

  "What's your name?"

  "Is the master asking for me? Everyone calls me Little Doudou! Little Doudou is an orphan, without a name!"

  A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy poked his head out of the crowd. This young man was the first to point out Xia He in broad daylight, and seeing such a terrible scene, everyone's face turned pale with fear, but this young man remained calm, indeed he was different from others.

  "Xiao Du Zi, from now on you will follow my surname. I'll give you the name Feng Hong Jiang, what do you think?"

  Feng Mei Xue smiled and looked at the young man, her eyes filled with a few points of appreciation. She believed that this young man was a talented person, if he was well-cultivated, he would be a useful person in the future.

  "Hong Jiang thanked the host for giving him his name!"

  Feng Hongjiang's eyes lit up with excitement, and he immediately responded. He knew his opportunity had arrived, and the girl in front of him, although not very old, exuded an inexplicable sense of majesty that made people involuntarily convinced.

  He believes that as long as he follows her, there will be a day when he stands out from the crowd!

  "Take away all these dishes! Tomorrow I will send someone over to take charge of the Feng manor, you all just focus on your own affairs and everything will be as usual!"

  Feng Mei Xue instructed a few words and then dismissed the frightened maid and house servant whose legs had gone soft with fear.

  The maids left with a sigh of relief, leaving the space to Feng Yuxue and the others. The large hall was empty, with only the sound of burning candles clearly audible.

  Several elders walked to Feng Mianxue's side, seeing that Feng Yunhan was dead, and no longer harbored resentment in their hearts. The grievances they had suppressed for many years finally erupted, and the expression on their faces also softened a bit.

  Qingwei knew they had something to discuss, so she took Xueqian and the other two people outside to wait, in order to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

  As everyone else left, Feng Mianxue's gaze swept around the area. She caught a whiff of a faint medicinal scent in the air and her eyes became slightly moist. When she had considered making a move earlier, she had smelled the same medicinal scent that she had detected in the imperial palace before, and was momentarily stunned, by which time Feng Yunhan had already been killed with one slash of the sword.

  She knew that person must be Da Ge Feng Yin Mo!

  But why did he come, yet didn't see himself?

  "Big brother, is that you?"

  Feng Mei Xue shouted into the air, remembering that Mo Yan Hua had once said that Feng Lin Mo was not dead, and her chest suddenly became hot.

  "Don't you want Xiao Xue anymore? Why are you avoiding me?"

  With a hint of hurt in his voice, the person in the dark trembled slightly and felt a pang of heartache.

  Watching her body tremble slightly, searching for her own footprints in a daze, Feng Xuan couldn't help but follow the impulse in his heart and finally walked out of the shadows.

  "Big brother! Is it you?"

  Feng Mei Xue saw the figure filled with a warm and familiar feeling, and she sprinted towards Feng Lin Mo. The person was wearing a mask, but she still had a sense of deep connection that surpassed blood ties.

  "It's snowing lightly, big brother is back!"

  Feng Yanmo looked at her sincere eyes, with a thin layer of water light, the corners of her lips under the mask, and a smile full of pity floated up.

  He stiffly wrapped his arms around Feng Mian Xue's trembling body, his hands gloved so that he couldn't see the prosthetic limb. Medicine God Ruan Ao Cang's medical skills were exceptional, but unfortunately, he couldn't find a medicine that could regrow severed limbs, so he had to fit him with a prosthetic one instead.

  "Big brother!"

  Feng Mei Xue rushed into Feng Yan Mo's arms, her absolutely beautiful face no longer had a fierce and overbearing aura, her delicate little face tilted upwards with a gentle expression, looking stunningly beautiful in the candlelight.

  Mo Yanhua watched as she threw herself into another man's arms, and couldn't help but feel a strong sense of jealousy. Although Feng Linmo was her own brother, he just couldn't bear to see her so passionate with someone else. She had never been so affectionate with him before, making him feel envious of Feng Linmo.

  "Cough! Cough! Cough!"

  He coughed and wanted to let the two siblings hug each other, but seeing their appearance, no one paid attention to him, so he tragically gave up!

  "Big brother, you've suffered for so many years!"

  Feng Mei Xue's heart skipped a beat as she felt his stiff hug, her nose becoming even more sour. A moist glimmer appeared before her eyes, and after enduring for a long time, she finally held back the surging wet heat at the bottom of her eyes.

  Her cheek rested on the chest of her recovered brother, feeling his real existence, and her face burst out with joyful petals, shining brightly.

  If Mother knew that Brother was still alive, she would be overjoyed!

  Where is the forbidden place that Father entered? Is he still alive?

  "Big brother, let me introduce you, the four guardians of the Phoenix family from all directions!"

  Is he Xiao Mo?

  The old man's eyes turned red as he looked at Feng Yumo, his voice trembling with excitement. He still remembered when Feng Yumo was born, they had even held him in their arms!

  His name was also thought of by several elders together, with a beautiful and elegant meaning, inking a good wish for him.

  "Are you really Xiao Mo? Don't you remember Grandpa Xi?"

  "I'm Beiyeye! Does Xiaomo still remember? I even changed your pants for you when you peed them back then!"

  Several elderly people spoke out in a hurry, their happy appearance made Feng Mianxue involuntarily laugh.

  "You are four grandpas!"

  Feng Yanmo looked at the familiar eyebrows and eyes, and on the face with scars under the mask, a similarly excited expression surged up. He still remembered when he was young, several grandfathers treated him very well, but unfortunately after his father disappeared, he never saw them again.

  He kept thinking that several grandfathers must have been poisoned, and every time he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel sad.

  Now seeing them still alive, his joy can be imagined.

  "Thank goodness you're all safe! Do any of you gentlemen have news of my father?"

  "No, the Ninth Song must have entered the Phoenix Clan's forbidden land. Even with our current strength, we can't enter that place! Only those at the Divine level can enter the forbidden land!"

  The Great Elder Feng Dong said with shame, they wanted to enter the Phoenix Clan's forbidden land to see what was going on inside, but they didn't even have the qualifications to enter, let alone rescue anyone!

  "Yes, it's a shame! We old men are limited in our qualifications, and even after all these years, we still can't cross the threshold of the Divine Rank!"

  The two old men, Feng Xi and Han Yan, said with a smile that their strength was not enough to be seen in the strong gathering of Yun Huan Continent. They were just a branch of the Phoenix Clan, and the real sect had heaven-defying strongmen with terrifying powers that could destroy the sky and earth.

  "What is the divine rank of several elders?"

  Feng Mei Xue looked up at them, her heart filled with an intense urge to enter the forbidden land to see if her father was alive or dead. She must increase her strength and cannot just wait for death to come to her.

  "The master of the house had never been in contact with these things since childhood, so he naturally didn't know what the divine rank was. In fact, the divine rank is a state beyond ordinary people. Reaching the divine rank can keep one's face forever young and obtain a much longer lifespan than ordinary people. Legend has it that some gods' mansions can live as long as heaven, that kind of thing is truly a divine spirit, not an existence we can contact now!"

  The old man Feng Dong said with a gentle tone, answering Feng Mei Xue's question without reservation.

  "We, the Feng clan, are born with noble Phoenix blood. If our clansmen have good aptitude, after their bloodline awakens, they can cultivate the ancestral soul techniques passed down by our ancestors, so we are also known as the Dou Soul Family. I have a treasured book here called 'Tian Hun Huang Jian' which is a precious mirror passed down through the Feng clan. Today, I will hand it over to the master of the house for study, and perhaps in the future, the master may gain insight from it."

  Although the Great Elder said so, he didn't hold out much hope either. The "Tian Hun Huang Jian" had been passed down for countless years, with each generation of Feng Clan guardians protecting it with their lives until they handed it over to the new master.

  Unfortunately, no one has ever been able to grasp the secrets within. Feng Xue has not shown any unusual abilities all these years, and it's even difficult for her to become a Dou Hun Shi, let alone comprehend this precious mirror.

  "Thank you, elder! I understand now!"

  Feng Mei Xue took over the golden "Tian Hun Huang Jian" in her hand and carefully put it away.

  Today, fortunately, there are four elders present. Otherwise, even with Big Brother's strength alone, it would be impossible to kill Feng Yunhan. In this world where experts are numerous, if she doesn't work hard to cultivate herself, she will surely end up dead!

  When she held "Tian Hun Huang Jian", no one saw that several big characters on the golden classics emitted light.

  "Xiao Mo, why are you wearing a mask?"

  Fourth Elder Feng's expression turned serious as he asked, his face clouded with concern. He was well-versed in medicine and could see at a glance that Feng Xue'er's hands and feet were problematic, causing his heart to sink. He felt that Feng Xue'er's injuries were extremely severe, with stagnant blood congealing inside her body, making her breathing very unstable.

  "I'm fine, don't worry, gentlemen. It's getting late, Xiaoxue and Yanhua can head back first, the Phoenix manor is in our hands now."

  Feng Yan's eyes widened slightly as he hastily changed the subject, his voice laced with a hint of panic.

  "En, gege be more careful yourself! Let's head back to the palace first!"

  Feng Mei Xue saw Feng Lin Mo's attitude, glanced at Mo Yan Hua and planned to ask him after returning to the palace.

  "This girl has set her sights on me!"

  Mo Yanhua was left speechless by her glance, thinking of himself being stuck between the siblings and unable to take sides, he couldn't help but feel a headache.

  "Let's go back to the palace!"

  Phoenix Snow and her entourage returned to the imperial palace in a grand manner, but no one could have imagined that within just one day, the Phoenix Manor had turned upside down, with even its master being replaced.

  The night was quiet, and in the Cold Fragrance Courtyard, Feng Qianjiao was locked alone in a silent house. Only the dim yellow light from the lanterns outside shone on her trembling body. She was now both hungry and thirsty, thinking of returning to the Su family to report the news, so that the people in the Su family could avenge her mother.

  Thinking of Feng Yuxue's radiant appearance today, she couldn't help but bite her lip in anger, a jealous expression flashing across her delicate face. Glancing around at the dark and desolate surroundings, she involuntarily shrank back, for now that she was in the Feng manor, she had no one to rely on; however, she still had a verbal engagement with Prince Ye of the Moon Kingdom, and as long as she married him, she would have a good life ahead of her.

  At this thought, a rare smile appeared on her delicate face.

  "Ah..."

  The sound of a door creaking open was unusually clear in the darkness of night.

  "Who is there?"

  Feng Qianjiao's voice was stern as she shouted, her heart racing fast, her eyes wide open, staring fixedly at the door.

  The whole room was filled with an atmosphere of nervousness, and as soon as she heard the footsteps, she sprang up like a shrimp with its back arched, her heart racing like fifteen buckets falling from above.

  "Second Miss, don't be afraid, we're here to deliver food for you!"

  The voice of the male servant came from the end of the darkness, causing her tense heart to relax a little.

  "Step! Step! Step!"

  When a large number of footsteps came in, Feng Qianjiao only felt that something was wrong. Why would so many people come to deliver food?

  However, by the time she reacted, it was already too late.

  A group of ruffians pounced on her like wolves and tigers, tearing her clothes to shreds in their haste.

  "Psst——"

  The sound of the torn fabric accompanied her shrill cry, drowned in the darkness of night.

  That group of tall housekeepers were the same people Feng Qianjiao had sent to rape Feng Meixue that day, and Mo Yanhua hadn't killed them back then precisely for this day.

  In the darkness of the house, one by one, the servants indulged in the tender flesh of the noble young lady who had always ordered them around. Looking at her terrified and desperate face, they felt an inexplicable excitement.

  "You're such a cheap person! No one will care even if you shout yourself hoarse! Hahaha!"

  "Who would have thought you'd end up like this too! You're nothing but a worn-out shoe now, trampled by anyone!"

  “……”

  They knew they wouldn't live past the next day, because once they had almost desecrated the woman most beloved by that god-like man.

  At this moment, these people who are about to flee for their lives exerted all their strength on Feng Qianjiao's body. The purple and green bruises left on Feng Qianjiao's white skin, the long whip lashed her body, leaving a trail of blood marks.

  The servants used every means of insult and torture to vent their resentment and hatred on this dark night that was so dark you couldn't see the moonlight. If Feng Qianjiao hadn't committed countless evils in her daily life, how would she have dragged them down to die together?

  As a cold blade cut deeply into Feng Qianjiao's proud face, she fainted in the midst of blood.

  Unfortunately, even though she fainted, she would be splashed with foul water and then go through the torture that made her wish she were dead. The most tragic thing was that she didn't even have the courage to commit suicide, and could only despairingly scream in the darkness.

  At this moment, Feng Xue was bathing in the Ao Xue Palace, completely unaware of the bloody and brutal scene being played out in the Leng Xiang Garden. The pearl curtain swayed gently, making a crisp sound.

  Moyan Hua played the Phantom Sound Lute outside, calming her turbulent heart with its gentle melody. As she listened to the sound of water in the bathing pool, she felt a sudden dryness in her mouth and throat, and her heart was greatly disturbed. She could only rely on the power of the Phantom Sound Lute to calm the turmoil in her mind.

  "Master, it's all done!"

  A figure appeared beside Mo Yanhua, a hint of fear flashing across his face. He had previously thought that offending the young master was a terrifying thing, but now he realized that offending Feng Muxue was even more frightening.

  Because of the cold-blooded young master in his family, he would think of extremely terrifying methods to torture those who offended Feng Xue into a state where they could neither live nor die. Just thinking about Feng Qianjiao's fate made him feel a chill run down his spine.

  The young master is really terrifying when he gets angry!

  "Alright, you can go now!"

  Mo Yanhua heard his words, her voice was still clear and warm, without a hint of emotional fluctuation. The burgundy hair fell down with the ink-like color, swaying gently. The night wind brushed against his eyebrows, under which the deep eyes seemed to be the abyss of the universe, as if they wanted to devour the entire sky and earth.

  "Yes!"

  Hurriedly hiding into the air with the wind, where else dare to stay a little longer.

  You should know that Feng Mian Xue is currently taking a bath. If he offends the young master, then the unlucky one will be him.

  Phoenix Snow was soaking in the bath while flipping through the "Tian Hun Huang Jian" placed by the pool. Her slender hands opened the golden-embroidered classic, but except for a piece of sheepskin inserted in the middle, she didn't see anything else. She picked up the sheepskin and examined it carefully. After all, this was related to her cultivation, so she had to be serious about looking at it.

  According to her judgment, this sheepskin should be the summary of the predecessors' cultivation experience. It is written that the soul technique can only be cultivated after the soul source is awakened.

  Among the soul techniques, there are many levels, and the most powerful is the ancient soul technique. It's extremely difficult to cultivate the ancient soul technique, it can be said that it's a one in ten thousand chance! Because cultivating the ancient soul technique requires having a pair of eyes that can see through nothingness, only then can you control those elusive soul powers.

  The most powerful thing about Soul Masters is that they can control the magical power of souls, and at the same time summon the spirits of soul beasts to fight for them.

  According to the strength of the Dou Soul Master, it is divided into ten levels. Each level is not easy to break through. However, once you reach the tenth level of the Soul God realm, you can even summon the soul of heaven and earth for your own use. The Dou Soul Master cultivates the soul, so it's extremely difficult.

  She pinched the thin sheepskin scroll, flipping it up and down a few times, only to find that there was no other mystery, and shifted her attention to the golden treasure. This "Heavenly Soul Phoenix Treasure" had only three pages, each with a picture of a phoenix, without any textual explanation.

  Just as she was about to give up, the wheel of reincarnation in her eyes suddenly opened by itself. Golden light surged out from her pupils and fell into the phoenix's eyes. Ancient runes were transmitted from the phoenix's eyes into her mind.

  That was the first piece of soul-refining technique, Ling Jue Pian. There was also an introduction on it. Only by mastering Di Shi Pian and Tian Shu Pian could one bring out the power of a Dou Hun Shi. However, at present, her soul power could only open the first piece. Moreover, what made her feel helpless was that even with the help of the Wheel of Rebirth Butterfly's power to open Ling Jue Pian, she still couldn't cultivate it.

  Because she hasn't even awakened her soul source, it can be said that she hasn't even stepped into the door of cultivation. Even if she knew the cultivation techniques, they would still be useless!

  "Xue Er, what's wrong?"

  Mo Yanhua heard no movement inside for half a day, so she called out a few times from outside the curtain. Feng Mie Xue's soul was completely absorbed in "Tian Hun Huang Jian" and didn't hear her calls at all, so there was no response.

  "Xue Er, don't scare me, if you don't answer me again, I'll come in!"

  Mo Yanhua asked another question, still without getting a response. With a sudden surge of anxiety, he hastily pushed aside the beaded curtain and rushed in with large strides.

  The next moment, the bathtub with floating rose petals was imprinted on his eyes, the water rippled and overflowed, the lamp light dazedly hit Feng Mi Xue's white and slender back, making his Adam's apple roll involuntarily, completely unexpected to see this sultry and stimulating scene.

  Her wet hair hung down in front of her chest, leaning on the edge of the bathtub, intently reading "Tian Hun Huang Jian", with a faint soft glow on her snowy cheeks.

  When she felt the scorching gaze behind her back, she involuntarily turned her head and saw Mo Yanhua staring at herself in a daze. Frightened, she covered her chest and dove into the water, only exposing her small head.

  "You - you damned lecher - don't get any ideas!"

  Feng Mei Xue's absolutely beautiful face turned bright red like a cherry, and she shouted in a huff. Ironically, under such circumstances, her anger didn't have the slightest bit of momentum, but instead exuded all sorts of charm and allure.

  Her shoulders were stained with bright red rose petals, her snow-white skin was steamed by the hot spring water to a tender and delicate state, so beautiful that it took one's breath away.

  "I'm not a casual person when it comes to marriage, but if you want to be casual, then I'll just go along with your casualness!"

  Mo Yanhua saw her jumping up and down with that adorable little expression, couldn't help but want to tease her a bit, not only didn't leave, but instead took two steps closer, pretending to take off his clothes.

  "In that case, I won't be polite!"

  Unexpectedly, Feng Xue didn't get scared and hide, instead she gritted her teeth, grabbed a large bath towel to wrap herself in, and rushed towards him.

  "Hmmph!"

  Mo Yanhua saw her wrapped in a large bath towel, pounced over, looked at her slender beautiful legs and seductive jade arms, couldn't help but spray blood, then fled in disarray, leaving her dazed, then laughed with her head thrown back.

  For a woman with a modern soul, wrapping herself in a bath towel and revealing her beautiful legs is nothing, but for Mo Yan Hua, the stimulation is too great!

  The sound of the piano outside the beaded curtain was lingering and unending, a stark contrast to the tranquility before, with an added hint of chaos. It seems that the heart of the pianist has indeed become disordered.

  Feng Mei Xue thought of this and couldn't help but float up a hint of playful smile. Wanting to fight with her, he was still too tender!

  She had just been watching "Tian Hun Huang Jian" when she vaguely heard his call, and at first, she thought it was an illusion. Now that she thinks about it, she knows she didn't mishear, and she also knows he's the one who rushed in himself, and after being shy for a while, he didn't get angry either.

  After putting on a comfortable nightgown, she walked out barefoot, the moonlight shining down on her, illuminating her infinite beauty.

  The sound of the guqin that is currently floating in my ears has calmed down a bit. This guqin sound really has the magical power to calm people's minds, no wonder it is called the Phantom Sound Magic Guqin.

  She walked up to the desk and began to flip through today's memorials, reviewing them while listening to the moving piano music, not feeling bored at all.

  "Yanhua, why doesn't my brother take off his mask? What else are you hiding from me?"

  Feng Mei Xue put down the cinnabar pen in her hand, turned her jade face, and gazed at Mo Yan Hua with sparkling eyes. She felt that his emotions had calmed down now, so she opened her mouth to ask.

  Upon hearing her question, Mo Yanhua felt a wave of helplessness in his heart and silently muttered: She actually asked!

  "If you don't say it, I will naturally go and investigate!"

  Feng Mei Xue couldn't bear to press him for an answer, so she asked her brother-in-law directly. If he didn't say anything, she would definitely find out by other means. Why bother making his wife run around?

  "Girl, you win!"

  She was heartbroken, how could he bear to let her work hard, walked to her side, held her hand, and the two sat down on a nearby soft couch.

  "I told you before, your elder brother was seriously injured, but I didn't tell you that his face was slashed with several knives. The cuts were so deep that even now, they still leave hideous scars. The person who did it back then was ruthless and not only disfigured your elder brother's face, but also cut off both of his legs and hands!"

  "Hmm——"

  The teacup that Feng Mei Xue had just picked up was crushed in her palm, and fresh blood splattered out. Afraid, Mo Yan Hua hurriedly took over her hand, carefully removing the fragments from her palm, and then carefully bandaged it with a snow jade ointment.

  Looking at the terrifying cold light flashing in her eyes, it was as if it were a bloodthirsty Asura from hell, frightening to the point of being unspeakable.

  Mo Yanhua had never seen Feng Yuxue's bloodthirsty and terrifying side before, but after the shock, he still held her in his arms. His palm gently patted her back, soothing her emotions.

  "Su's family! That is, the maternal family of the second lady of Feng Manor!"

  Soft words fell on Feng Mei Xue's face like the sound of a piano, causing the anger in her heart to surge up like a mighty wave, churning and boiling, straight up to the sky.

  "Susu's home!"

  Feng Mei Xue's voice was like it had been squeezed out of ice, without a hint of warmth. The terrifying killing intent filled every word, making one's heart tremble.

  "Xue'er, listen to me. Although the Su family is not well-known, their actual strength is stronger than the Feng manor. This is because they have the support of the Xuanxiao Sect behind them. Every member of the Su family is a cultivator, and their power far surpasses that of ordinary people!"

  Mo Yanhua said patiently, fearing that she would do something foolish in a moment of impulse. He found out that the Su family was the main culprit who had harmed Feng Yumo in the past, which also meant that Feng Yumo knew about this matter, but they didn't take action because they didn't have the confidence to destroy the Su family at once.

  The power in the secular world and the power beyond the mundane are incomparable because there is no comparability at all.

  "The one who cut off his hands and feet, and ruined his face back then was named Su Hui. He was a rare talent of the Su family that only appeared once in a hundred years, and also the closed-door disciple of Xuan Xiao Lao Zu!"

  "No matter who he is, for making my brother suffer so much, I want him to die without a place to be buried!"

  Feng Mei Xue clenched her fists, ignoring the pain in her palms. Her elder brother had always doted on her since she was young, and no matter what mistakes she made, he would take responsibility for her.

  Now he has been wronged into a state of neither human nor ghost, she must avenge his blood debt with blood!

  "Xue Er, no matter what decision you make, I will be by your side!"

  Mo Yan's hand, which had been tightly grasping hers, loosened, and the bandages were stained bright red with blood.

  Phoenix's eyes shone with a strong light, filled with unyielding determination. She must become stronger, she wants to cultivate her soul technique, and personally take revenge for her brother!

  "Sheng Ming, is there a way for me to awaken my soul's origin?"

  She communicated with Benming Xuanwu through her consciousness and the contract of fate, now she wants to awaken the soul source as soon as possible so that she can cultivate and become stronger.

  "It's possible!"

  Sheng Ming's affirmative words reached Feng Mei Xue's mind, causing her to become excited immediately.

  "What's the solution?"

  Feng Mei Xue asked urgently, her heart yearning for a powerful conviction growing stronger!

  Whether it's finding father and mother or avenging big brother, what is needed is strength.

  Digression

  Thank you, Qing Lan Mei Yue, for the 5 flowers! Thank you, Qing 1226425061, for the diamonds! Thank you, Xumin028, for the 3 flowers!

  Thank you for the 11 flowers from dear water droplet! Thank you for the 3 flowers from dear 18961068!

  Also thanks to the following friends who sent moon tickets! Xian'er has recorded each friend's name one by one! Love you all!

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  In this life, we had no chance to meet; in the next, let us not encounter each other again.

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