Fenghuang Yufei

The two of them are unique here, the only two strange women, both have extraordinary ambitions, are full of pride, and enjoy the wine together, how can it be lofty and not crazy?

Before Youzheng arrived, Fangsheng was already waiting on the top of Zifu, and on the way up the mountain, there were already fireflies attracted by the sound of the flute.

Two glazed lamps were lit at the side, and he wore a white silk cloak, which was thin, neither smoke nor fog, only a trace of plum on the cap, hazy and indistinct.

Xiaofeng came suddenly, but he stood on the edge of the cliff, motionless.Xiaofeng saw that the clouds covered him heavily, and there was not even a ray of moonlight pouring in here, let alone a star that was slightly bright, but he raised his head and looked around, with joy and sorrow between his brows, so he knew it, but he didn't know why he was happy or worried.

"The bright moon and the stars cannot coexist, and the snow is coming, but the stars and the moon have no light, how do you observe?"

All things are inter-generated and restrained by each other, and there is no reason for it to last forever. To establish a grand and hegemony in the lifetime, this is the ambition in Xiaofeng's heart.

"Know it by heart, don't be too eager to see it."

He turned back and said, took out another cloak from a brocade bundle, and walked to Xiaofeng's side.

"It's cold, please wear this."

This is a golden phoenix fur, all crowned with rose stones, the feathers are full of pearls, embroidered with brilliance, really like the fiery red phoenix feathers, extracted together.

Xiaofeng stood there motionless, smiling sweetly at him.

Fang Sheng understood the divine realization, first tidied up Feng Yu meticulously, then took a step forward to tie it on for her, put on the hood, her eyes were affectionate but without any evil thoughts, and her hands were well-behaved.

Although it is appropriate, but he is so familiar with the road, and those sweet words are always easy to say, Xiaofeng secretly annoyed: I don't know if I have worked hard on someone!

"Little slick, your eyes are straight."

He said with a smile: "Fang Sheng only has big beauties in his eyes."

Xiaofeng looked at him, he is really good at charming appearance, and his mouth is not as good as honey, thinking: This little cunning is just so hateful!

Fang Sheng let her go to two facing stone platforms, brocade mattresses had already been placed on them, not far away, there were flowers and plants that Fang Sheng had protected in the morning, although they had fallen asleep, there was still a ray of fragrance wafting from them, The green curtains on the wooden curtains are curved and softly stretched out, and when viewed through the light, they are faintly visible, which is a kind of elegance.

Xiaofeng nodded secretly: Sure enough, she is an elegant thief.He asked again: "You were happy or worried just now, why?"

Fang Sheng didn't rush to answer, but just said: "The weather is not good these few days, if the beauty has something important to do, she must wait patiently for half a month."

Xiaofeng is also proficient in astrology, and she knows that it is not suitable to travel far in the past few days, but she will not let herself be unhappy if the past is smoldering in her heart, she must spread it out, so she has ordered Jiang Xuebei Good horses, starting tomorrow.

Fangsheng knows Xiaofeng's temperament, so she can take care of her, and she has already thought of it for her: "Fangsheng is very happy to be able to spend more time with the beautiful woman, but if this weather really delays your important event, Fangsheng My heart is really uneasy. Kong Ming borrowed the east wind, but it was just a joke in the book, but Fang Sheng did have a way to make the sky clear immediately, so as not to delay your trip." After speaking, he played the purple flute again, and unexpectedly attracted one, A crane with a gold belt around its neck.

He smiled and said: "Xiaoyecao, thank you very much, but this pot of wine is not for you. If you cheat and make me lose face in front of the beautiful woman, I will pick all your young feathers and give them to you." My great beauty, make a better cloak." Then, he hung the jade pot on the crane's neck, whispered again, and stroked its feathers.

He glanced at Xiaofeng again, and said jokingly: "My good brother, you must explain it to the gods in the sky. Fang Sheng's move is only for the sake of Bo Damei. It's time, and blame it on me."

And the crane raised its head high and raised its beak, as if it also despised Fang Sheng as a person: Huh, there is nothing wrong with little weeds, but there is nothing wrong with a good brother.Afterwards, he stretched out his heels to stimulate the wind, and went up with a clear whistling, straight to the top of the clouds.

Seeing this, Xiaofeng did not hesitate to praise: "What a majestic crane."

Fang Sheng said happily: "He is my good brother, we have depended on each other for many years, and I am used to wanton in front of him."

Xiaofeng grabbed the cloak and smiled: "It seems that you have sent all your belongings to Mingyue, and you still want to live here forever?"

"Being the leader of the bandits, Fang Sheng never misses the time. If Fang Sheng is not lucky enough to win the heart of a great beauty, he will wait for a day. reason?"

As soon as the voice fell, it was just right, the silver catkins scattered from the sky, the floating clouds condensed, and the wind returned to the broken jade, which was a beautiful scene.

Fang Sheng used flying snow to penetrate the cloud palm, and cut the venison that was slaughtered in the back kitchen into pieces like plum blossoms, and dropped them on the plate carved from white agate. There was no trace of greasy on the fingers, and they were still made of beautiful jade. The cheeks were the same, bloodless.

"Beauty, did you say, 'You may not be able to do what you planned', and you regretted it within three days? Don't be busy, Fang Sheng has proof in hand."

His demeanor and tone were learned so vividly, as if this sentence was said by him, Xiaofeng laughed, thinking in his heart: You are so beautiful, you only have your own fingerprints, so what if I don't admit it, say you are a cunning, Obviously a little idiot.

Fangsheng didn't know that the contract could not be concluded by one side, he could only treat each other with sincerity and believed that the white-headed agreement could be settled by itself.

The lychee wine warmed in the golden bottle was poured into two Chi Jue by him. First he respected Xiaofeng and said: "Since you have won the martial arts championship, you must compete in the world. Drinking deer Zhifang is a good omen, so I can congratulate the great beauty. The joy of leaving the customs."

Xiaofeng was aroused by his words and drank it all down.Then he asked again: "You Luo Xuan is old, Du Ruo Fang is born, what do you mean?"

Instead, he asked Xiaofeng first: "What's the beauty's opinion?"

Xiaofeng thought for a while, and explained: "Life is in the world, and it changes rapidly. If you know life, you should know death. Life suddenly, death suddenly, and the cycle is the norm in the world, so life and death don't need to be worried about it."

His eyes were starry, he nodded and smiled, when the palm wind approached, the charcoal fire gathered more vigorously, the slender palms swung their tails, the plantains followed the wind, and the aroma came out after a while.

Looking under the light, Fang Sheng's eyebrows and eyes tonight are much softer than usual, more feminine, which inevitably makes Xiaofeng a little suspicious.

He took out a jade bottle, which contained spices from the Western Regions. Just as he was about to sprinkle it on, he saw Xiaofeng covering her nose with disgust in her eyes. He immediately corked the bottle and threw it far off the cliff, thinking secretly: What the hell? Which spice made her sick.

So he took out the condiments that he had prepared, and saw that Xiaofeng didn't have the attitude of just now, so he sprinkled it with confidence.After it is cooked, take out a piece and taste it lightly to show your sincerity, then put it on a clean agate plate and serve it to Xiaofeng.I only took this bite, but I only cared about drinking.

He wiped his lips with Ropa, and explained: "I have limited food for a day, and wine is enough."

If it wasn't for today's appointment, he should be with him. He usually doesn't eat anything, and everything is tasteless.

Xiaofeng tasted it, and found that it was perfectly charred and tender, crispy and delicious, with a lingering fragrance on her lips and teeth. The taste of venison is indeed her favorite all the time.Otherwise, how could this spotless little cunning bother to approach the back kitchen.

Thinking about it this way, I liked it a little more, the jade face and hibiscus, the brilliance is so dazzling that people can't take their eyes off it.

Seeing the smile on Xiaofeng's lips, Fang Sheng couldn't help but be overjoyed: It's worth watching a few more times in the back kitchen.

He took out a jug of new wine, which was choking and strong, and then put in five flaming pills, but he drank it without any reaction.

Suddenly, Xiaofeng caught Fangsheng's pulse. She felt that her hand was colder than ice and snow, but softer than running water, smoother than silk and satin, not even a thin callus. A young man who has practiced martial arts for many years.

Although his pulse is in a peaceful state, there are two qi of yin and yang in his body, and he must have both yin and yang. Comparing secretly, but generally speaking, it is a sign of both water and fire. The so-called yin and yang do not conflict, but are in harmony.Knowing this, Xiaofeng put on another wrist, still like this, it's really weird.

"You drink so much alcohol just to neutralize the coldness in your body?"

"Yes, at least for a moment, it can make the body temperature no different from that of ordinary people." He said calmly, as if it had nothing to do with him.

He laughed again: "I am also a doctor, and I know my body well. The old cold is difficult to get rid of. After so many years, it is not a serious problem. What's more, the cold on the body can make many boring people discouraged. Why not do it?"

Xiaofeng thought: people in the world are more greedy for life and afraid of death, and the righteous way is more smuggling, a pious person, this little slicker really has a bit of spirit.

"Are you really afraid of death?"

He caught a snowflake and it instantly turned into a wisp of smoke: "Just don't be attached to life and death. When you live, you live, and when you die, you die. When you live, you have no regrets. When you die, you are indifferent and peaceful. Fang Sheng has always been like this."

Xiaofeng admired its sincerity, and asked: "Could it be that in your eyes, there are no precious things?" Speaking of this, he remembered the word "most precious" on that note.Seeing him smiling at himself, he said: "It's not a thing, it's just a person."

Xiaofeng twisted her black hair around her temples twice, and asked deliberately: "It seems that you are very good at martial arts, how is it compared to me?"

He unbuttoned his cloak, revealing his green shirt, to dispel Lie Dan's internal heat: "I will admit defeat first, and Fang Sheng has already lost when the beauty makes a move."

When Xiaofeng wanted to ask more questions, the crane had already returned, and the snow fell.

In Fang Sheng's palm, there was an extra green medicinal bead, which he fed to the crane.This thing is made of the clear dew of hundreds of flowers, the frost of hundreds of herbs, and the snow water of Kunlun Mountains, and the cold air in the palm of Fangsheng. When a person and a crane are running around, they only eat this kind of medicine, Fangsheng sometimes does not need it Things, only the spirits put in the fire pill, are absolutely inseparable.

Xiaofeng smelled the fragrance, and thought of his nickname "Xiaoli Xiangjun", because she asked: "What is Fang, what is Sheng?"

He replied: "Hundreds of herbs are fragrant, and Xiangzhu produces Sheng. The fragrance is pure and true because of its fragrance. , As for Fangsheng, we use vanilla to seek beauty, and exchange the sincerity of 'Fang' for the heart of 'Sheng'." But what has not been said is that Sheng is the sound of the first month, which is both cold and farewell. This one " The word "sheng" can be regarded as a portrayal of Fang Sheng's lonely half life...

Xiaofeng knew the meaning of his words, but made things difficult for him and said: "Since you know the words of cranes, you can also attract Phoenixes?"

He said with a smile: "Just leading me to the side of the great beauty, this purple flute has already done a great job."

Xiaofeng brought Jiu Jue to her lips casually, and asked: "Little slippery, you have such a sweet mouth, I don't know how many girls you have coaxed."

"Once I see the beauty, I can do everything." He is really proud of it.

Xiaofeng poured the wine again, but saw the crane coming towards it with its head raised, and drank not a single drop.She poured it again, and the crane was not polite, and the long whale sucked the river.After going down like this for nine or ten nobles, it's still not fun.

Xiaofeng smiled at Fangsheng: "Sure enough, they are all little drunkards."

He took out a square pot specially for cranes to drink: "My good brother, you don't recognize your life, and you lose your soul when you see her beautiful." But he didn't know who he was talking about.

Xiaofeng suddenly asked: "Do you consider yourself a good person, or a bad person?"

She thought to herself: If he really wants to be with her, he will be despised by those three gangs and four factions, does he really not care?

But he said honestly: "I can't be a bad person, I'm just an ordinary person."

Xiaofeng continued to test: "You have always had a good reputation, it doesn't hurt to be a righteous hero."

He was sad about the past in his heart, and sighed: "If you seek the true chivalry, you don't know the price, and Fang Sheng can't bear the heavy responsibility. It's better to be a big thief and be at ease."

Xiaofeng admired this very much: "It seems that you would rather be a happy thief than a hypocrite!" He asked again: "If you are notorious because of this, will you have no regrets?"

He understood the infamy in Xiaofeng's mouth, if he was with Master Mingyue, the righteous people who had friendship with him would definitely come to criticize him.

"It is said that people's words are fearful, Fang Sheng is fearless. If someone loves me, someone will hate me, and if someone praises me, someone will curse me. I just need to be right with my sweetheart, and I have no shame in admiring me. What's more, Fang What Sheng has done has always been worthy of the heavens and the earth, worthy of the original heart, and from now on, it will also be worthy of the love, so why should others agree with it!"

"Well said, isn't it a sage named Wuming! It's a pity that not everyone can understand it like this!" Xiaofeng admired him more and more for his own way.I also think that I have been honed in the world for many years, and I fought alone because of rebellion. It is really an unexpected joy to get a fragrant Sheng at this time.

Hearing him say again: "As for interacting with others, saints are selfish because of their selflessness. Fang Sheng is not selfless, but only pleases himself."

Xiaofeng thought with a smile: This little cunning, it is also interesting to interpret this sentence into such a truth.But he joked again: "If I know that there is a trickster here who criticizes his "Tao Te Ching", maybe the beard of anger will stand on end."

After laughing, she raised her wine and walked to the side of the cliff, overlooking Mingyue for thousands of miles, proud of the snow and frost, expressing her lofty ambitions in her heart: "Life is alive, and it passes by quickly. The big one is to build a foundation and dominate the world; the small one is to protect oneself wisely and live with the world." Wuzheng, since I have spent sixteen years revitalizing Mingyue, I must unify the martial arts world and look down on the sky!"

"Qing Zhi Zhuo Lun, you should drink thousands of cups!" Fang Sheng heard her talking about her ambitions at this moment, and felt that she was more respectable. She had never been drunk before drinking, but now she was completely intoxicated!He just stared at her stupidly, and said in his heart: As long as it is your wish, I will help you achieve it.

The crane has enough wine and doesn't want to stay any longer, so he came to bid farewell to Fang Sheng first, and rubbed his palm, while Fang Sheng put away the gold belt, hugged his neck and stroked his feathers, the crane nodded to Xiaofeng again, and finally flew away in the air.

Xiaofeng saw that his expression just now was lingering and reluctant, like a daughter, and she was even more suspicious.Seeing that his face was getting paler, he took out three silver needles, walked to his side, rolled his wide sleeves to his arms, and what caught his eyes was a piece of icy muscle and jade bone, besides that, there was a flower The five-petalled red plum is exactly the same as that on the peach paper. Looking at it from a distance, it is actually a Xiang character, which also looks like Xiang bamboo. This is the plum seal recorded in ancient books.At that time Luo Xuan didn't want to teach Xiaofeng kung fu, but only asked her to read and write, so she had seen such ancient characters before, and she had a deep memory of this character.But when I look at it again, there is a little pistil in the plum, with a little red core blooming, just like a small pearl, it is not easy to find if you don't look carefully.So far, there is still something Xiaofeng doesn't understand: this Luo Fangsheng is indeed a woman, and she is a pure and pure woman!

She gritted her teeth and said, "You've been coaxing me!" Thinking that this Luo Fangsheng was playing tricks on her, she almost wanted to gnaw her teeth, and just wanted to give her a slap first!But how could she admit that she sometimes misunderstood, why didn't Luo Fangsheng explain everything first!But Naropa rouge was used by her daughter's family, but she never kept it from her, but she didn't think much about it. After repeating it in her heart for a long time, the more she thought about it, the more she hated it. It is likely that this person is soft-spoken and considerate, knowing and conscious, so he waved his sleeves and rolled up the thick snow on the side to a height of three feet.

She thought: This is not to forgive her, but just to hear what excuses she has.

Fang Sheng has always liked this red plum, but she hates that grain of cinnabar: what an innocence, what white and flawless, it is nothing more than an insult, the so-called etiquette, the most detestable appearance!Besides her parents, if she could know who ordered this thing, she would definitely not let him go!

At this time, a bright moon gradually rose into the sky.

Fang Sheng calmed down and asked, "May I ask Yue Master, what is etiquette?"

Thinking of Luo Xuan sticking to the rituals and abandoning her, Xiaofeng said angrily: "Lun Chang Zhengdao, it's all nonsense!"

Fang Sheng nodded, and sighed: "In the world, women are bound everywhere, and they are even imprisoned by etiquette. What is etiquette, and what is etiquette?" Attaching meetings, adding salt and vinegar, misinterpreting the word "ritual" to suit his own wishes, or striving for fame and wealth, or seeking to be famous, to write a book and pass it on to future generations, is really deceiving the world and stealing his name, so that's all, and more Those flattering people spread this fallacy and heresy, and those who are more than a group of people use it to enslave the ignorant people. This is no different from the theory of righteousness and evil. They are all lies. Dissent! In my opinion, li is nothing but empty talk, stupid talk!"

This point of view is indeed in line with her temperament, but it made Xiaofeng less angry, thinking: let's see what else she has to say.

"Since God created people like you and me, why don't you do whatever you want and indulge yourselves? The master of Mingyue is broad-minded, far-sighted, and will not be limited by the world. Fang Sheng treats him with sincerity, and he is open-minded. For Fang Sheng's love." Those beautiful eyes changed from frosty and snowy, and they were already full of affection, and they couldn't help saying softly: "No one can make me crazy except you."

The demeanor of a young girl like her does not dislike Xiaofeng.She was not a worldly person in the first place, so she was annoyed just now, and she just didn't want Luo Fangsheng to have no sincerity, but had other plans and blindly deceived her.But Master Mingyue, how could he easily forgive this little trickster!

So she took it fiercely, the three big acupuncture points on Fang Sheng's arm.

"I'm just interested in intractable diseases." He added: "You're just useful to me."

Fang Sheng just smiled and said yes again and again.

Xiaofeng urged the needles with internal force to see if he could force out some cold yin energy, but within a short while, the three silver needles had frozen into crystal icicles.

Fang Sheng knew that this would be the case, both consolation and persuasion: "I can't feel the warmth and coldness of the outside world, I can only be attacked by my own coldness. If I wear thicker clothes, it will affect the dispersion of the medicine. Therefore, no matter how cold the weather is, I can only Wearing single clothes, but if it is women's clothes, too many rude people will come to hang around. For me, combing hair is too troublesome, and my daughter's makeup is too heavy, so I usually only paint my own face a little I don’t intend to deceive you by choosing a man’s clothes to wear because of her toughness.”

It hadn't occurred to her at first, and it wasn't less disturbing.

"It's already three o'clock in Xu o'clock, and the wind and cold are heavy. I wonder if Fang Sheng will be lucky enough to send the beauty away?"

Xiaofeng put her hands behind her back, nodded and said nothing, the two of them descended the mountain in thin snow without making a sound.

When she reached the door, Xiaofeng was willing to open her mouth: "I will change your room for you tomorrow, so don't hang out with them." Just as she was about to take off her cloak, she heard her say: "If Fangsheng offends the beauty, this Feng Yu is very helpful to internal strength, so at least I will keep it and do my best on my behalf, and when we get along day and night, the beauty will probably forgive Fang Sheng a little bit."

All of a sudden, there were some situations where the two of them usually get along:

"Do you want to give away the fur of a thousand pieces of gold?"

"Gift a thousand pieces of gold to your sweetheart, and the word 'thousand gold' is what you want."

Xiaofeng finally smiled: "You have a lot of sins, don't think that I will forgive you soon, some will wait."

She clasped her hands earnestly and said: "For this day, Fang Sheng also insists on her wish."

Xiaofeng smiled happily, and overlapped with Fangsheng's shocking encounter 16 years ago: "Remember what you said tonight, if I find out that you are ruthless to me, I will kill you with my own hands." about you."

But after all, I didn't say the words "you can't live, you can't die".

Fang Sheng solemnly swore: "If I'm lying to you, I'd rather die by your hands."

Seeing Xiaofeng turn around to leave, she said tenderly: "If the beauty also wants to understand Fang Sheng, there is no need to pretend to others. If the beauty is willing to put her heart into it, she will understand what Fang Sheng is like."

The fragrance of winter plums wafts faintly in the air, and when the moonlight falls, Xiaofeng feels an impulse spontaneously: She wants to get to know this person slowly, instead of grasping her completely all at once, that would be too boring.

"The bright moon should have love, the flowing water pours jade, the white plums by the pool are painted, and the azaleas are still full."

She was halfway through writing the lyrics, and watched Xiaofeng go back to her room, thinking: since the matter of the picture has been decided in her heart, if she wants to move forward, she must first cultivate a positive result for herself, so that it can appear in the world.

After waiting for a cup of tea, seeing that the lights in the room had gone off, she thought she had packed everything up, so Fang Sheng went back to the top of the mountain again, and tidying up the utensils was no problem.

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