Fenghuang Yufei

Whose jade flute is flying in the dark?Blizzard to deliver this love

There has never been no shortage of legends in the world. Nie Xiaofeng, the master of Mingyue Mountain who has been in seclusion for many years and has achieved great feats, is just the most amazing and brilliant figure in recent years.

Mingyue, who was once besieged and suppressed by those self-proclaimed chivalrous martial arts righteousness, was almost shattered. In her hands, Mingyue came back to life and flourished. When those hypocritical chivalrous men mentioned her, although they pretended to be righteous on the surface, they were all heartbroken. , there is no one who is not afraid.The traitor Shi Moudun has long been punished by her to the point of death, ruined his reputation, and up to now, she has followed her mother's last wish to restore the former glory of the holy religion, and now only the martial arts are left. This is the only major event, but for some reason, There is only loneliness in her heart, and the loneliness is increasing day by day in the snowy sky, like a prison in the dark mountain...

"Jiangxue, among the more than 3000 female disciples in Mingyue, I love you the most. You are talented and intelligent, and you are as careful as dust. If a little Fang Zhaonan causes chaos, it will hurt my heart too much."

Xiaofeng originally thought that her three most powerful disciples would definitely be able to present the picture of the blood pool today to congratulate her on leaving the customs, but she never expected that there would be twists and turns.Fang Zhaonan, an unknown person, is not enough for her to make a big move, and her three disciples, Mei Jiangxue, have always had eyes above the top, so she would not betray her teacher for a mediocre man. Most of them are the other two disciples. He used to exaggerate and play with his tongue in front of her, so he only warned each of them, even though the matter went to the end.As for the blood pool map, sooner or later it will be in her pocket!

"I've been in seclusion for many years, and I don't know if your Hanxue Soul Xiao has improved?"

Xiaofeng has always regarded these three disciples with special respect, so she also passed on this very important Hanxiao to her.

Mei Jiangxue naturally obeyed her teacher's order and started to play slowly.She has some talent in rhythm, and she is even more alert. She can always read Master's heart, and knowing that the cold flute is of great significance to Master, she has always worked harder. As time goes by, she is more and more pleased with Xiaofeng.

This chilling snow flute, in the chilling winter, when Bai Xue is really thinking about it, and when she is crying, her soul is broken repeatedly, which inevitably makes Xiaofeng fall into the past, and recalls the person she loves and hates so much.This person is the owner of the Blood Pond Picture, the number one master in martial arts 16 years ago, a generation of geniuses revered by righteous people, genius doctor Danshi Luo Xuan, and Xiaofeng's master.

I don't know when, there was a flute sound in the distance, and gradually, it seemed that he wanted to stay with the flute sound.

Xiaofeng hated Luo Xuan's unkind and ungrateful treatment of her, all kinds of heartless things, she heard the clear sound of the flute in a trance, as if seeing the altar, and was full of care and comfort, and slowly calmed down her anger.

After Xiaofeng listened carefully, the music of the flute turned down again, with the meaning of "sorrow comes from it and cannot be cut off". , It's like depicting a picture scroll of "a scholar in the snow, a beauty under the moon", which is fascinating.

A thin layer of sweat accumulated on Mei Jiangxue's forehead, unconsciously being manipulated by others, the sound of the flute was on the contrary to complement the sound of the flute, and she couldn't stop it.It's time for Xiaofeng to make a move and stop Han Xiao, if she continues to fight with him, Jiang Xue will not be injured.

Mingyue was heavily guarded, where did the sound of the flute come from?The strange thing is that the visitor had no murderous intent, but almost hurt Jiangxue. This made Xiaofeng suddenly displeased, and she paid attention to herself, but she used her profound inner strength to invite her to her as a test: "I have come to visit Mingyue, but I don't want to Show up to meet each other, but hide aside to watch Fang Dan, is it because you are afraid of my reputation on Mingyue, or because I, the master, don't know how to treat guests?"

As soon as Xiaofeng finished speaking, there was already a song "You Lan Feng Chun" answered, from far to near, after a while, a slender figure appeared in the snow.

But the person who saw the purple flute blowing horizontally, and the faintly fluffy clouds came, was actually a handsome, clear and bright young man, his cheeks were pale and snowy, and the luster of jade, all the colors, only there was a little red lips.The sky is cold and the wind is bleak, but he only wears a light shirt, unstained by the world. It can be said that "the face is cold and aloof, and there is nothing in the world; the sound of music is leisurely and far away, and the sea is flowing in all directions".Goodbye, there is also a jasmine flower on the flute, imitating the shape of an ice flower, which is as wonderful as the sky, like a faint purple smoke, curling up to support the wind.This person looked at each other through the wind and snow, but he crossed the river with the same reed as Bodhidharma in the past, with the same spirit.

After he stood still, he stood tall and tall, held his flute in a salute, but there was a look of worry in his lacquered eyes. It seemed that the center of this person's eyes was not completely unintentional to everything.

"The sound of the flute must not be played by a great beauty."

There are two beauties here, both are rare in the world, but in his mind, from the beginning to the end, there is only one at all times, and it is Nie Xiaofeng, the master of Mingyue Mountain.

Looking at Xiaofeng again, her bright eyes were flickering at this time, a little unbelievable, and she whispered in her heart: "Master?"

The person who came was very handsome, and Xiaofeng couldn't help but think of that fairy-like, high-spirited master who tried to protect the immature orphan girl in front of the martial arts people who wanted to give birth to her and then quickly.In fact, those best memories have always been deep in her heart, at least when she is lonely and lost, there are dreams to be found.

Master, Luo Xuan...

Xiaofeng suppressed all her emotions, and looked again: "The mountains are covered with cold snow, and the coldness is piercing to the bones, far less than this person, and it is pervasive. It seems that this young man must be arrogant and arrogant Xuan, compared to Luo Xuan, is more indifferent, and does not seem to belong to the world. But it is this person, the sound of the flute is like awakening all things to revive, and the warmth is harmonious. But just now, he actually said "great beauty" 'Three words salute to me, it can be seen that he is also a frivolous person."

Thinking of it this way, it also reduced the sense of surprise, and this frivolous person did not make her very displeased.This boy looks a little younger than Jiangxue, and she is now thirty-five, even if she has a good face, she is no longer a young girl. This boy with an outstanding appearance shows his obsession with her everywhere. , which made her a little proud, and the corners of her brows and eyes added charm.

"The sound of the flute is mournful. In the cold weather and snowy land, it will hurt the body."

The tone of a young man is like lightly hitting a jade pan, and even more like singing a bamboo in the wind. No matter what time it is, it can make people feel good.

And the caring meaning in his words also fell into Xiaofeng's ears, but she didn't reply in a hurry, she was a little interested, and wanted to hear what else this young man had to say.

"It's a good thing that the person playing the flute is not a great beauty. If it weren't for that, Fang Sheng would be unbearably sad. Even if his heart and mind are destroyed, no one will know about it."

The young man's words and sentences are full of affection, but Xiaofeng's self-proclaimed "Fang Sheng" to him touches his heart even more.

"Where you live, you die, and you die before you live, what you can do, you can't do it, what you can't do, you can do it..." The entanglement between her and Luo Xuan is not because the two understand this sentence very differently?

"Your name is Fang Sheng?" Xiaofeng was a little gentle, but did not point out anything else.

With a smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, he gave a little salute, which was even more chic and coquettish: "Yes or no, my surname is Luo, and my name is Fangsheng."

Surnamed Luo?

Originally, this surname and word, together with the young man's descriptive behavior similar to Luo Xuan, should have displeased her, but Xiaofeng had a faint liking for this person.

And Mei Jiangxue was a little startled at the side: this young man is actually Luo Fangsheng, and when she and Fang Zhaonan were discussing, he seemed to see everything in his eyes.Master would not trust an outsider of unknown origin, but this person repeatedly undermined her plans, it is really hateful, could it be that he did it on purpose just now?It seems that we have to guard against it.

On the one hand, he was on guard, but at the same time he was thinking: Is this person really that Luo Fangsheng who is known as the "elegant thief"?Unexpectedly, under the mask of blue and black fangs, there is an unrivaled good looks, but this kind of person is the most hateful, most of them are gold and jade, but they are ruined!

"Jiangxue, do you know this person?"

Xiaofeng's seemingly inadvertent question made Mei Jiangxue deal with it with full energy.If it is said that she has a delicate mind and unparalleled wisdom, in today's martial arts, there is really no one who can compare to her master Nie Xiaofeng.

"Master, this man is a thief."

Xiaofeng took two steps forward, stood with her hands behind her back, overlooking the vast expanse of whiteness, and continued to ask, "What kind of thief is he?"

Seeing that she wanted to ask each other, Mei Jiangxue knew that it was not easy to deceive her. After thinking about it, she picked out one or two things that she knew to be beneficial, true and false, and replied: "Master, this person has a name, called Although 'Xue Lixiang Lord' is a thief, his reputation is far and wide, and those in the righteous way respect him a lot, perhaps he has been entrusted by others, and he has also intervened a little or two in Master's important matter this time."

Xiaofeng sneered in his heart and said: "Mr. Xiang? Huh, you are so young, you are quite courageous."

The quarrel between Luo Fangsheng and Mei Jiangxue is actually not about Fang Zhaonan. He has always ignored the world. For the past 16 years, only Nie Xiaofeng has been in his heart.

He uncovered the jade pot that he carried with him, and threw in five vermilion pills one by one. The flame was burning and the fragrance was overflowing, like a hard-to-find treasure.He pinched the mouth of the pot with two fingers and shook it slightly, and said indifferently: "It's the most reasonable thing to be famous."

Then he raised his head and poured a jug of wine into his belly like this. No matter how strong alcohol was used to warm his transparent skin, there was no trace of blood.He also took out a piece of Luopa embroidered with white plums, wiped his lips, then shook the empty jug, looked at Xiaofeng, and begged for a few jugs of wine as a guest.

Xiaofeng calmed down and wanted to hear the young man's defense, she thought it would be interesting: "You mean, you are not a righteous person?" She smiled dignifiedly: "You have to think about it , If what you said, I think it makes sense, you can drink as much wine here as you want, if you are eloquent and blindly deceiving, you will experience my Mingyue way of hospitality for the rest of your life." Heart Although she is a good young man, if she hinders her great cause, when will she be merciful!

He stood a little closer, and sighed sincerely: "If I can stay by the beauty's side for the rest of my life, and relieve your worries and boredom, Fang Sheng will be fearless in life and death, even though death is an honor."

Xiaofeng stroked the blue hair beside her temples, and smiled sweetly: "You really are eloquent!"

Fang Sheng was not in a hurry to confess his feelings, but began to answer Xiaofeng's question in earnest: "What is righteousness and what is evil? If you kill people, you are evil. In the world, no one is righteous. If you act chivalrously, you are righteous." , Those people in the righteous way are mixed up with good and evil people. The so-called theory of righteousness and evil is nothing more than making people famous for eliminating dissidents. Kuang Fangsheng has no thoughts of righteousness and evil when interacting with others. Nothing is worse than a good glass of wine."

Xiaofeng smiled contemptuously: "What you say is nice, most people in the world are like this, what if you also don't mean what you say?"

Fang Sheng immediately made a poisonous oath: "Tell me that I will not see my sweetheart for the rest of my life, and will be tortured!"

Did you say the word "sweetheart" casually?Xiaofeng shook her head and reprimanded: "More and more nonsense!"

Mei Jiangxue watched the two from the sidelines for a long time. At first, she was confident that her master would definitely make a move to teach this entangled thief a lesson, so Fang Zhaonan's matter was covered up, but this little thief had some knowledge and was almost fooled by him. Passing the test, the current situation, the master obviously has other plans, she has always been the best at guessing the master's mind, but now she is a little uncertain.

She observed the expressions of the two of them carefully again, her eyes rested on Xiaofeng's face who was secretly making up her mind, and she already had some calculations in her heart: the master was born charming and enchanting, and Mingyue has always been called evil devil and heretic, but here In this matter, she has always kept herself clean and never provoked any men, but this Luo Fangsheng is outstanding in appearance, and she speaks and behaves in a natural and unrestrained manner.

"Master, this little thief is restless and kind, don't pretend to be someone else's name and try to sneak into Mingyue."

Hearing this, he smiled coldly: "Luo Fangsheng is Luo Fangsheng, why bother to prove his identity, according to what this girl said, is it possible that there are still people competing with me to be a thief?"

Xiaofeng ignored the dispute, and began to solicit him: "My Mingyue has more than 3000 female disciples, and I have only three of them personally, and there are countless male disciples. So far, I have not had a single one that I favor, and my Mingyue has strict iron laws. Well, let’s see that you are a sensible person, and you are so good-looking again, kowtow to me a few times, and I will recognize you, and it is unknown if you will enter the house in the future.”

As far as Yu Xiaofeng is concerned, if this young man is really capable, it will be a great help, if he is willing to take the merits of the merits and disturb the great cause, she can let the past go.

Unexpectedly, Fang Sheng laughed loudly and said: "Being an apprentice to a great beauty is still not enough. If a person like you can be my daughter-in-law, it will be wonderful. It will not be in vain that Luo Fangsheng has cultivated for half a lifetime of blessings."

Xiaofeng was a little dissatisfied with his words and scenes several times, and he endured it for a long time, but he pretended not to know: "Hanxue's face is radiant, Qiongfang is just blooming, and she clearly sees Xiaoxiang again. Fangsheng's heart has long been lost in the past." For the beauty, if the beauty has no mercy, Fang Sheng..."

"Since that's the case, I'll save your life!" Before he could finish speaking, Xiaofeng Zhangfeng had already approached his face, this move was probably testing his skills.

It is said that thieves are good at lightness kungfu. When Luo Fangsheng came on the snow, he had already shown his extraordinary performance. At this time, he was more than a fairy, with ease, without any panic. Looking around the world, Xiaofeng's kung fu is invincible, but he can't even get a piece of his clothes. horn.

"There is a beautiful woman in the past, who lives in seclusion in the Zifu." He caught a glimpse of a stone tablet and wrote the word "Zifu", and then slightly revised his favorite poems, praising the great beauty for her independence from the world. Do what you want.

Xiaofeng didn't want to take his life at all, just to teach her a lesson, but this person is very cunning and never confronts her head-on, only relying on his profound and light skills, three and four vertical, people can't catch him, leaving only a trace of coldness Qingxiang, the closer you get, the more you can feel the chill raging on his body, and the fragrance also increases greatly with this chill, and you feel drunk when you stain your clothes.These situations really aroused Xiaofeng's interest, and she is not of the nature of giving up halfway. Today, she is determined to test the depth of his kung fu, so she will not be merciless when she makes a move, but in such a dangerous situation, he still does not forget the gossip.Thinking of this, Xiaofeng saw the opportunity, pretended to be defeated, leaned up and fell like a wild goose.

Fang Sheng's face changed calmly, a piece of silk between the sleeves tied Xiaofeng's slender waist in time, and finally although she supported her black hair with her palm, it was still half an inch apart, so it turned out that she was relying on internal force, not Even to offend her, but in this way, the whole body is covered, completely exposed to Xiaofeng's eyes.

Getting close to him like this will inevitably make people shudder a few times, and there will be a faint floating of Leng Mei, which is far from the dull and pungent sandalwood, but it is also soothing.

There was only concern in his eyes, as for himself, he didn't care: "It's Fang Sheng who is being rude."

Although this person has frivolous intentions in his mouth, his actions are courteous in every way, which is far more pleasing to the eye than the man with a honey-belly sword.

Xiaofeng smiled, and thought to herself: "I'll let you go today." She only worked lightly, and the soft satin around her waist seemed to have eyes, and it spread out on its own, without any damage, as clean as before, but wrapped around it again. Luo Fangsheng's wrist rose and fell, and she still stood with her hands behind her back.

Seeing her clothes fluttering in a natural way, he couldn't help being infatuated again.

"It's a bit of real skill, why don't we discuss a business." Xiaofeng made another plan, changed the foreword, but she wanted Luo Fangsheng to use her no matter what.

Hearing this, Fang Sheng already understood a little bit, and earnestly cupped his hands and said: "Since the beauty is worthy of respect, Fang Sheng is very honored."

I saw Xiaofeng's bright eyes and slightly parted crimson lips, she was really as beautiful as a peach: "I think you have heard about the picture of the blood pond, if you can steal it for me, you little cunning, what you pictured may not be impossible .”

This remark seemed to hit Fang Sheng's heart, he nodded in response: "In that case, please make an appointment with the beauty."

"When I take down Shaolin, you must bring the blood pool map to me."

With Shaolin surrendered and the pool of blood in hand, she will dominate the martial arts world, just around the corner!

"It's a word."

Fang Sheng took out Fang Xiangqi, which never left her body, and took out a box of hibiscus rouge, dipped some of the jade hairpin on her head as a pen, and dipped the handwriting into three parts of the silk. After drying, she pressed her own fingerprints, After doing all this meticulously, he smiled innocently like a child: "Beauty, you can't renege on your debt now."

When Xiaofeng saw his hasty movements, she couldn't help laughing. After hearing this, she casually glanced at the silk handkerchief. It turned out that she had made a deed and she was not allowed to go back on her word. She was really a cunning guy. Seeing his face again The smile on the face was extremely solemn, and he was only fascinated by Fang Sipa, but for a while, he couldn't bear to tease him, so he shook his head and smiled secretly: "Is this person an idiot or an idiot?"

Seeing that he was only looking at her again, Xiaofeng turned her back and reminded: "Atone for your sins here, until I am happy."

On the other hand, he ordered Jiangxue to ask Menglian to take someone to clean up a guest room and let him stay temporarily. Then he remembered something, and asked Jiangxue to order the back kitchen to give him dozens of jars of strong wine. Not left.After that, he used his light work and flew to the quiet room to practice in order to make a big plan.

Xiaofeng's graceful figure was gone, but Fang Sheng refused to look away, just smiled leisurely: "It's time to see you again, and sixteen years have not been wasted."

After a while, her face returned to the frosty state, she turned around and warned Mei Jiangxue, "Little girl, you have nothing to worry about, it's just because of your beautiful master, who loves you very much and never gives up punishment."

Although this girl was suspected of murdering with a knife just now, but he never bothered to argue with a junior, so he only spoke out to warn her, hoping that she would stop being obsequious and contradictory, "only internal troubles can lead to internal strife."

In fact, this whole heart is only for his great beauty.

"How old are you, come here to point fingers, and return the original words, don't think that Master has some favors for you, so he wants to attack us Mingyue." I thought: This Luo Fangsheng is indeed a trouble.

This remark made Fang Sheng laugh secretly: "It's almost thirty years older than you."

Out of consideration for the beauty, he kept his words to a minimum to give this little apprentice enough face. Since someone was ungrateful, he didn't need to cover up: "Who owns the blood pool map, you and I, no, there are three people who know very well." , Miss Mei is smart, so she holds her in high esteem. If you hurt her one day..." The abrupt end was meaningful, and he smiled awe-inspiringly: "Miss Mei is upright and upright. I also hate this, please do it yourself."

Looking at Mei Jiangxue again, her anger was concealed but she had other plans, she just said coldly: "Let's take care of yourself!"

The two stopped arguing and settled the matter separately.

The long wind returned to the snow, and the sound of the flute sighed faintly again.

The author has something to say:

The loneliness of the Yue Lord needs to be solved by someone who knows and understands her wholeheartedly. Fang Sheng is consistent with his words and deeds, is sincere and truthful, and never cheats. His ambition has not changed for 16 years. I wonder if he can help Yue Lord Worrying, dispelling grudges?