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Chapter 159 Nightingale’s Blood and Physique

At noon.

The heavy snow finally stopped, and the streets and houses in Wangxing City were covered with white snow.

However, the entire city was still empty.

People from the Yamen and the Demon Suppressing Institute were still searching house to house throughout the city.

All the residents were uneasy and stayed at home.

After Luo Qingfeng finished eating, he returned to his room and continued to practice the Thousand Illusion Disguise Technique.

An hour later.

After the streets around him became quiet, his soul left his body, flew to the roof, and began to refine his soul through day trips.

He just flew around cautiously, not daring to go too far.

There are cultivators everywhere in the city now, and some masters from the Yuan family should have been dispatched. At this time, we must not be careless.

Nightingale and Ah Ya went to the backyard to practice.

The two sisters would occasionally gather together to whisper. Apart from nodding, Ah Ya would just hold a branch and write on the ground.

Just as Luo Qingfeng took a few peeks on the roof, Nightingale raised her head and said fiercely: "Go away!"

Luo Qingfeng obeyed and walked away, thinking secretly in his heart: Now you are fierce, wait until night...

Day trips in winter are indeed a bit of torture.

Luo Qingfeng's soul flew a little higher, and he felt the endless cold penetrated into his body, making him shiver from the cold.

When the body encounters such cold, it is protected by pore tightening.

The soul, on the other hand, has no protection and can only let the cold penetrate into the body and wander freely throughout the soul.

The chill carries the breath of day and the invisible sunshine, torturing the soul all the time.

Of course, this is a practice.

The soul is the same as the body. It can only become stronger and stronger through continuous tempering and transformation.

Luo Qingfeng endured the pain and continued to swing in mid-air, looking down at the surrounding streets.

Until evening.

As night begins to fall, he returns to his body through the roof.

The soul that was about to be frozen was immediately wrapped in warmth the moment it entered the body. He trembled a few times in comfort and couldn't help but make a sound of shame.

Nightingale happened to hear it outside the door, so she immediately opened the door and poked her head in. She looked at him curiously and said, "What are you doing?"

Luo Qingfeng opened his eyes and said, "Enjoy the warmth of your body."

Nightingale looked at him strangely.

At this time, under her, another little head suddenly poked in, just touching her towering position, looking blankly into the room.

This scene made Luo Qingfeng couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and couldn't help but ask: "Aya, is it heavy?"

Ah Ya looked dumbfounded, as if she didn't understand what he was saying.

Nightingale glared at him, straightened up, pulled the little girl away, and said, "Let's go cook, I won't disturb you anymore."

The two sisters went to the kitchen.

Luo Qingfeng sat on the bed for a while, then got off the bed and left the room.

He went directly to the backyard, took out the Demon Slayer Blade, and began to practice his sword skills.

The snow behind was quickly cleared away.

Every time he slashed, there seemed to be a scorching aura. The farther back he went, the higher the surrounding temperature. A single slash could even directly melt the snow on the branches.

Obviously, it has something to do with the burning star.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

The blade full of gaps quickly slashed at the cold wind around it in the dusk, making bursts of air-piercing sounds.

Before I knew it, it was already dark.

Nightingale came to the backyard and looked at him quietly for a while. After he put away his sword, he said: "The eight stars in the sky have such powerful sword skills. When the new disciples compete, they will definitely be a blockbuster in the courtyard. Come. When Teacher Cao and Deacon Shangguan saw it, they didn’t know what expressions they would have on their faces.”

Luo Qingfeng put away the knife, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at her and asked: "By the way, how many of you new disciples in the South Academy have the Eight Opening Stars or above? "

Nightingale thought for a moment and said, "I've only heard of two, but they are all in the first team. There should be some in the second team as well."

Luo Qingfeng nodded and said: "I don't ask for the top few, as long as I can get into the top ten."

Nightingale smiled and said: "If you are in the top ten, the rewards will be very generous, and you will get the attention of the whole hospital."

Then she suddenly raised her eyebrows and said: "By then, Mr. Luo will become a famous person in the South and North courtyards, and there will definitely be many beautiful girls swarming to grab him."

Luo Qingfeng looked troubled: "That's what I thought."

"Humph!"

Nightingale immediately snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, just after taking a few steps, a pair of arms suddenly stretched out from behind and picked her up. Then the person behind bit her ear and said: "No matter how many beautiful girls there are, they can't compare to my little Ying." .”

Nightingale's cheeks turned red and she struggled: "Let go quickly, be careful that grandma and Ah Ya see it."

Luo Qingfeng hugged her tightly and said, "What are you afraid of? It's not like they don't know. They heard it clearly last night."

Nightingale suddenly became even more embarrassed: "It's all your fault..."

Luo Qingfeng held her cold little hand and said, "It's obviously your fault. It was you who kept making the noise, not me."

"you……"

Nightingale suddenly became embarrassed and stepped on his foot, saying angrily: "Say it again!"

"Hiss, it hurts...Sister Nightingale, save your strength and step on it again tonight...ah! Don't grab it, Xiaofeng is going to be angry!"

While the two of them were making a fuss, there was suddenly a heavy knock on the door in the front yard, and the wooden door clanked and almost fell down.

Their expressions changed and they immediately walked over quickly.

Grandma came out of the kitchen.

Ah Ya held the ax in his hand and stood beside the firewood in the small courtyard, with a cold look in his dark eyes.

Nightingale walked to the gate and asked, "Who?"

A deep voice sounded outside: "People from the Yamen!"

Nightingale frowned and opened the door.

Outside the door, stood a middle-aged man wearing official uniform and a short beard.

Behind the middle-aged man were several police officers.

And behind those few detectives, a familiar and gloomy face appeared, it turned out to be Yuan Tong!

The short-bearded middle-aged man held up his hands and said: "I am Sun Zitong, the captain of Yacheng in the outer city. There was a murder in the city early this morning. I believe you all know it, so we need to search for strangers door to door. I hope you can cooperate."

Nightingale frowned and said, "Master Sun, your people have already checked during the day."

Sun Zitong smiled faintly and said: "They just took a look at the door. They probably didn't go in to check, right? According to the regulations, no matter who lives in the house, we need to go in and search. This is an order from above, and I hope the girl can understand it. .”

There was sarcasm in Nightingale's eyes, and she glanced at the figure at the end and said, "I'm afraid you were ordered by someone else, right?"

Sun Zitong ignored her and ordered directly to the police officer behind him: "Go in and search! Check every room carefully. If there is anyone else, take them out immediately."

Nightingale suddenly said: "You can go in and search, but only women are allowed in. You must go through the quilt closet when you go in. I don't want everything in the house to be soiled."

Sun Zitong glanced at him lightly and said, "Sorry, our agents are all men. This is an order from the Yamen. I hope the girl will cooperate!"

After saying that, he winked at the few detectives behind him.

The detectives immediately walked around the girl in front of them, preparing to force their way in. A flash of anger suddenly appeared on Nightingale's face, and she raised her hand to hold the handle of the knife at her waist.

At this time, Yuan Tong's cold voice came: "Nightingale, don't make a mistake. At this time, whoever dares to stop the Yamen people is the murderer of my son. They have the right to kill without mercy! There are other people in your family. , don’t hurt them.”

As soon as these words came out, Nightingale's face suddenly turned pale, and her hand that clenched the handle of the knife trembled slightly.

Yuan Tong looked at her gloomily and said no more.

The few detectives quickly walked through the courtyard and walked into the corridor. Just as they were about to enter the house, someone suddenly walked out of the house and closed the door behind them.

The expressions of the several detectives changed, and they immediately grasped the hilts of the knives at their waists, looking warily at the young man in front of them.

When Yuan Tong saw this young man, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his face became even more gloomy.

"Step aside!"

One of the detectives shouted sharply.

Luo Qingfeng took out his nameplate and said calmly: "I am from the Demon Suppressing Academy. According to the regulations, if the government wants to break into the homes of the disciples of the Demon Suppressing Academy to arrest or search, they need to notify the courtyard first. Bring out evidence, or be accompanied by someone from the courtyard. Mr. Sun, am I right?"

Sun Zitong narrowed his eyes, looked at him and said, "You are indeed right, but we have notified the Demon Suppressing Academy, and Deacon Yuan from the Demon Suppressing Academy has also followed. Therefore, we have the right to go in and search."

Luo Qingfeng looked at Yuan Tong behind him, shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, I don't know him. I'm from the Beiyuan. Naturally, there should be people from the Beiyuan here to watch. Mr. Sun is sure that you are really Have you notified Nanyuan and told him his name? Or... just listened to someone's words and came directly?"

The muscles in the corner of Sun Zitong's eyes twitched, and he said with a chill on his face: "Search door to door. This is an order from above. The entire law enforcement hall of the Demon Suppressing Academy is also dispatched today. How can you, a little disciple, stop it? If you don't let me Come on, don’t blame me for arresting you for obstructing law enforcement!”

Luo Qingfeng was not afraid: "Master Sun, do you mean that the charges can be decided by your yamen staff at will? The Demon Suppressing Academy is a department directly under the Great Yan Imperial Court. Although the disciples in the academy have no formal official status, they are not your We can be bullied casually, but do you treat us like ordinary people?"

After saying that, he stood at the door with his chest raised and said: "It doesn't matter. If you want to convict and frame me, or draw a knife to kill me, just come. But I, the North Campus, will never let it go!"

Sun Zitong's eyelids twitched a few times, hesitated for a few seconds, turned his head and looked at Yuan Tong at the back.

He did come here because of Yuan Tong, so it was inevitable that he felt guilty.

It would be fine if this young man is from the South Courtyard. After all, Yuan Tong is the deacon of the South Courtyard, and the Yuan family has great influence in the South Courtyard. However, this young man is from the North Courtyard, and the North Courtyard is extremely protective. Moreover, the forces in the North Courtyard were not something that a small city captain like him could offend, so this would be difficult to deal with.

Yuan Tong walked over from behind, looked inside with a gloomy look and said, "Luo Qingfeng, this is Nightingale's home. It has nothing to do with you, right?"

Nightingale suddenly said: "Deacon Yuan, this is indeed my home, but it is also his home. I am married to him. He is my husband now, so naturally this is his home."

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Tong's pupils suddenly shrank.

I don't know if it was anger or other emotions, but his voice was trembling: "But you didn't get married!"

A smile appeared on Nightingale's face: "We got married last night, but without any fanfare or inviting guests. Deacon Yuan, if you want to drink our wedding wine, go to the courtyard and we'll treat you to Baiweitang. . Forget it at home, it’s too simple and I haven’t prepared any wine.”

Yuan Tong's face turned pale and he looked at her with twitching eyes.

Nightingale ignored him and looked at Sun Zitong aside, cupping his hands and saying: "Master Sun, we are not trying to stop you from enforcing the law. If you send a few women here, you can go in and search at will. After all, we just got married last night, and the house is The house is clean and tidy, if you let them in, we won't be able to bear it."

Sun Zitong said no more and looked at Yuan Tong next to him.

Yuan Tong's expression changed for a while, and he glanced at the two of them coldly, then turned around and hurried away.

Sun Zitong frowned slightly, feeling a little embarrassed, so he had no choice but to wave his hand and lead the detectives away.

In the small courtyard, silence returned.

Nightingale closed the door, the expression on her face became serious, and she looked at the young man in the corridor worriedly.

At this time, night has fallen.

Grandma said at the kitchen door: "Ah Ying, Ah Feng, let's eat first."

Luo Qingfeng said: "Well, let's eat first."

Several people brought the food, sat down in the main room, and ate their meals with their own thoughts.

After eating, grandma and Ah Ya came into the room.

Luo Qingfeng entered the kitchen, looked at the girl who was washing dishes, hugged her gently from behind, and comforted her: "Don't worry, it's okay."

Nightingale was silent for a while and said, "I may know why Yuan Tong and the others are... targeting me."

Luo Qingfeng let go of her and asked, "Why?"

Nightingale lowered her head to wash the dishes. After a while, Fang raised her head and looked at him and said, "Because of my blood, or in other words, because of my body."

Luo Qingfeng looked at her for a while and said, "That's why you can transform, not because of your magical powers, right?"

Nightingale was slightly startled: "You already knew this?"

Luo Qingfeng shook his head: "I don't know anything, but I can guess."

Nightingale lowered her head and finished washing the last bowl, then sighed softly and whispered: "My physique seems to be a bit special, and my blood is unusual. It seems...not like human..."

Luo Qingfeng gently held her hand and said: "No matter what it is, it doesn't matter. Sister Nightingale, I will always be with you and protect you."

Nightingale raised her head and looked at him: "Even if I turn into something weird...a bird?"

Luo Qingfeng nodded: "I like birds."

Nightingale smiled, her eyes filled with tears, and she lowered her head and leaned into his arms.

After they finished washing, they entered the room together.

Luo Qingfeng got on the bed and sat down first, and said with some anticipation: "Sister Nightingale, you just said that your body and blood are very unusual, right? It just so happened that I had both last night. Let me check the situation in my body first. .”

Nightingale closed the window, turned around and looked at him and said, "What do you think?"

Luo Qingfeng had already sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes.

With a thought, data appeared.

[Process: 1]

[The realm of eight stars in the sky, progress: ninety]

When he saw the second line of data, he was shocked.

It jumped directly from forty to ninety!

In just two days!

"Sister Nightingale, come quickly!"

"what happened?"

"As cultivators, we cannot waste time in vain. I must seize the time...to practice!"

"what……"

The girl suddenly exclaimed and was pulled onto the bed.

Then, the curtain is closed.

"Ugh...don't you want to practice?"

"Stop talking and kiss Xiaofeng... Xiaofeng loves you..."

The cold wind howled outside and made a whimpering sound.

In a certain mountain forest outside the city, many monsters quietly emerged under the cover of night.

A monster with disheveled hair crawled all the way from the hillside to the mountain stream below. It first drank a belly of cool and sweet mountain water, then climbed up the hillside and began to search for prey on the hillside.

Not far away, a white tiger jumped out.

Then, another giant black python, shrouded in magic mist, emerged from the dense grass and swam silently into the mountain stream, looking for prey. Then, it suddenly broke into a cave and bit the little one inside. animal……

Further away, several magical birds flew into the night sky, screaming.

The dark forest suddenly turned into a world of monsters.

Not far away, Wangxing City was still quiet, and people had already fallen asleep.

Only the biting north wind blew the lanterns in the shop, making a clanging sound that lasted until dawn.

(End of this chapter)