I don't know the breeze

I stood on the table, turned around and raised my eyebrows with a smile: "Master Yi's martial arts are too high, Feng can't beat him, so naturally he can only run away."

Random nonsense lies can only bluff people, they don't count.I look past Yi Shuihan and look behind him.On the other side of the hall, King Rong's face was very ugly.He was restrained by "Yun He", and he wanted to ask Yi Shuihan for help several times, but Master Yun mercilessly interrupted him.

Master Yi is good at everything, but his temper still needs to be tempered.

Now that the overall situation has been decided, I know that if I stay any longer, I'm afraid I will suffer.So he smiled and said to Yi Shuihan, whose face was darkened: "Feng came here without warning, disturbing the head of Yi, please bear with me if I offend you."

Then he bowed his hands to the top of the main hall and saluted: "Your Majesty has been disturbed, and the grassroots leave."

After finishing speaking, I quickly dropped the sword and jumped out of the window.

The scene outside Zhaowen Hall really shocked me.

I expected that there would be a lot of people, but I didn't expect that there would be so many people.

The imperial guards who were waiting outside stood in a crowd, and surrounded the Zhaowen Hall tightly.I turned around and ran away, afraid that I would be shot to death by their random arrows if I was too slow.He couldn't help but sighed for King Rong.

When I left the palace last time, I didn't leave in such a hurry as today.

It's impossible to stay in the capital, so it's better to leave as soon as possible.

As I fell asleep, I vaguely felt something gently sweeping across my face.I opened my eyes and saw that the emperor was undressing in front of me, and it was the hem of his inner garment that swept across my face just now.

Seeing me watching, he smiled and said, "Yun Qing is awake."

I panicked: "Where is this?"

"My bedroom." The emperor said, with a smile on his lips, "Yunqing, the spring night is short, you must not let it down." He leaned over and slowly leaned over...

I opened my eyes suddenly, breaking out in a cold sweat.

It was another early morning, and the sky was far away with the color of rosy clouds, and an indigo sky stretched among the thick clouds, like a green stream with shallow water.I was lying on the big tree growing next to the inn, panting in shock.

If you are really possessed by a demon, you will have such absurd dreams.

It has been more than ten days since we left the capital, King Rong has been convicted, the rebel army has been defeated, Yi Shuihan and I have disappeared.Come to think of it, it shouldn't be a big deal.

I stretched out my hands to beat my sore back, and was thinking whether to eat steamed buns at the shop on the north side of the street or drink noodles at the shack on the south side of the street, when a strong wind suddenly blew through the branches.I was startled and fell from the tree.

"I don't know the wind, you can make it easy for me to find."

When I looked up, Yi Shuihan was sneering in front of me.Looking again, there was actually another person standing beside him.

The man was dressed in a water-coloured gown, holding a fan lightly in his hand; although his brows were soft and his eyes were smooth, he was Su Shi's independence, with a good temperament.He cupped his hands towards me, and said gently: "I met Mr. Feng at the evening bell."

I was surprised and said, "Ziyan faction's master Zhong Wansheng?"

Yi Shuihan is the head of the Jueyun Sect, and Zhong Wansheng is the head of the Ziyan Sect.The two factions were originally one, but later they split up due to internal fighting and became the two factions of Jue and Zi.The disciples of the two sects have been sworn enemies for generations, and they all think that the other party betrayed the sect, and no one wants to see the other.I was a little surprised that they both showed up together.

Yi Shuihan glanced at me and said, "I'm here with Mu...Master Zhong, lest you play tricks again."

I glanced at Zhong Wansheng, who was standing beside him without saying a word.

Although Master Zhong looks gentle and jade-like, he is ruthless and tricky when he strikes. A fan makes him superb, especially good at attacking the weak points of others, which is difficult to deal with.One Yi Shuihan is fine, but when the two are added together, I have some headaches.

"You broke into the palace and spoiled my affairs." I was still thinking about how to deal with it, but Yi Shuihan said angrily, "Tell me the whereabouts of the Yufeng Pan, maybe I can save you some favors."

"No need, that brazen Feng has lost face a long time ago, why are you still mentioning this?" I raised my eyebrows, and then said, "But Master Yi, the Absolute Cloud Sect has never had any contact with the court. Helping King Rong rebel, I don’t know if the situation in the door is okay?"

I glanced over and saw that Zhong Wansheng's expression had changed, and Yi Shuihan's expression had also darkened, and said coldly, "Don't worry about it."

"It's Fengmou who is troublesome, please go ahead." I stretched out my hand and said with a smile.Even if you know that you can't beat it, you still have to do enough on the scene.

The two of them looked at each other, and Zhong Wansheng said gently: "Young Master Feng, the Yufeng Pan is different, if you keep it, it will only cause endless disasters, why not leave it to us."

"Coincidentally, Feng is usually afraid of being lonely, and likes to cause trouble." I laughed, and before Zhong Wansheng could respond, Yi Shuihan couldn't bear it anymore, and drew his sword and stabbed at him.

I dodged past lightly, Zhong Wansheng also opened his fan and swiped at him, I retreated again, narrowly dodging.When I stood still, before I could turn around, I saw a flash of cold light, and Yi Shuihan's sword chased after me again.

This situation is not good for me, if I can't beat them, it's better to go.

I dodged Yi Shuihan's sword again, but Zhong Wansheng was nowhere to be seen.Suddenly there was a gust of cold wind blowing from behind—I yelled in my heart that I was not good, and hurriedly dodged sideways, but I still couldn't dodge, and I was hit on the shoulder.

I snorted and flew back a few steps to distance myself from them.

Zhong Wansheng closed the fan with a snap, and shook it lightly twice.Yi Shuihan also smiled and said: "I don't know the wind, Mu Yin's fan has cartilage fragrance. How do you hide now?"

I took two steps back, and a vain air rose from the soles of my feet.It was dark in front of my eyes, and I almost couldn't stand still.

"You two hit one, why are you plotting against me?"

Zhong Wansheng shook his head: "I walked around in front of you, it's not a sneak attack."

Yi Shuihan proudly said: "Exactly. Now, no matter how good your qinggong is, you won't be able to escape."

I smiled: "That's not necessarily the case."

As soon as I gritted my teeth, luckily I flew up along the wall of the street, jumped onto the roof, swayed a bit and barely stabilized my figure.There was a sound of "chasing quickly" from below, I gritted my teeth, and luck flew up the roof.

I ran past a few houses and was about to jump when I suddenly felt a dull pain in my shoulder.It was the fan that flew out from the evening bell.I stood on the eaves and was hit by a fan and fell straight down.

I was hoping in my heart that there would be a shed or shop on the ground, otherwise, I would fall to my death on the street in Yangzhou, and it would be too embarrassing to spread the word.But I didn't expect that before I fell to the ground, someone would pick me up and stand firmly.

The soles of my feet were weak, and I barely stood still and arched my hands to express my thanks, but I heard a familiar voice from the sedan chair next to me:

"In the beginning, who is here?"