Chapter 89: Eighty-ninth

This voice ... is clearly Lu Xiao.
But how could he be here?
At this moment, Qiu Yutong only felt that there was a white cloud in his mind, and his ears were "buzzing", and he could not think at all. At this moment, he had only one thought-to leave here immediately.
However, although his mind thought so, his legs and feet seemed to have taken root on the ground, so stiff that he couldn't move.
Seemingly seeing something, Lin Zhufeng carefully looked at Qiu Yutong and said softly, "Are you all right?"
His voice was very soft, but inside the bamboo forest in front of him, the conversation between the two people stopped abruptly.
Then someone suddenly sipped: "Who?"
With this loud drink, followed by a "bang-" a loud noise! An extremely violent gang wind, like a row of mountains and seas, came surging thinly! A large piece of green and straight bamboo fell down on both sides! !
But in the blink of an eye, the lush bamboo forest in front of Qiu Yutong was completely razed to the ground by this raging wind!
The bamboo leaves were scattered, the dust was settled, the cold and bright moonlight was cast, and there was no more cover on the flat ground, only four people looked at each other.
A handsome young man looked at Lin Zhufeng in surprise, his expression was very puzzled: "Zhufeng, most of the night, what are you doing here? ... This is again?"
This beautiful young man is naturally Lin Zhufeng's brother, Lin Yurong, the owner of Yuqin Palace.
"Uh, I ..." In the face of his brother's doubts, Lin Zhufeng's expression was a bit sloppy, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he turned his head to look at Qiu Yutong.
However, Qiu Yutong didn't even hear Lin Yurong's question, nor did he see Lin Zhufeng's eyes for help. His eyes only stared at the cold black man beside Lin Yurong. I can't hear anything, I can't see anything else.
That man was once his favorite young apprentice, the young apprentice he had raised for more than ten years, the young apprentice who would make him sweet-scented osmanthus cake ... but also the one who deceived him the deepest and humiliated him the deepest, It was the man who had caused his flesh and blood to become mud, but his bones did not exist ...
It was the person he did n’t want to see the most, and was the most afraid of seeing him.
God seemed to make a huge joke for him, turning his favorite little apprentice into a source of his nightmares every night, and brought this person he least want to see to him.
Qiu Yutong looked at each other stiffly, only to feel that his blood had coagulated.
Compared with the past, today's Lu Xiao looks more mature and stable, but also more cold and restrained.
He was dressed in a black and dark golden cloud patterned shark silk robe, and between the bristly eyes, there was a cold look of a bird of prey. It looks half past.
At this moment, his dark and deep phoenix eyes looked straight at Qiu Yutong. The sharp falcon-like eyes could penetrate all the disguise of this world, no matter how complicated or delicate the disguise was.
Under that gaze, Qiu Yutong only felt that his scalp was numb, and a chill came from the spine quietly, almost holding his breath involuntarily.
Lu Xiao stared at him dumbly, without speaking.
Don't know