Yanshan Exquisite Record

The tea was overflowing on the low wooden table, and the two people beside the Maple Leaf Pond did not hear the conversation inside. Sikong Yueyao trembled her fingers slightly, looked up at the smiling distinguished guest across the table and said, "Miss Yi, this is a bit of a joke. Neither is funny."

"It's not funny to buckle people's connections every now and then." Yi Fengyao frowned, trying to free his wrist from being buckled, but Sikong Yueyao was so strong that he couldn't break free after struggling a few times, so he could only sigh, "Don't you dislike her? Now someone has come to solve it for you, you should be happy. "

"If you don't like someone, you have to let her die?" Sikong Yueyao smiled lightly, raised her eyes and looked out of the corridor, Song Xueqiao didn't know what she was still talking to Lu Linlin, but there was no crying on that face that captivated all living beings Meaning, but a faint smile.

Yi Feng rumored, "I never thought Miss Sikong would be so broad-minded."

"That's because you are narrow-minded." Sikong Yueyao retorted, and sneered, "I only think of a woman in Emei, but at most she has a bad temper. I never thought there would be such a cruel and merciless person."

No matter what others say, Yi Fengyao always has the same face, neither angry nor happy, he moved his wrist lightly and said, "Miao Zan, it's just that Miss Sikong has ever thought that if I'm cruel and merciless, you won't will hear it."

Sikong Yueyao was slightly taken aback, loosened her fingers, and her wrist was easily pulled back. Sikong Yueyao made a gesture to get the sword hanging on the wall, but someone behind him sighed, "If I really want to kill her, not only will you not listen Now that you've said this, and you won't see Lu Linlin today, instead, at night, there will be a dead body that fell into the water in Happy Valley."

With the arms slowly falling, Sikong Yueyao turned around and sat down at the table, clenched her fists, "Then what exactly do you want to do?"

Yi Fengyao rubbed his wrists, picked up the tea bowl and said, "This reaction is pretty smart."

Sikong Yueyao said coldly, "I don't want to listen to nonsense."

Yi Feng rumored, "I don't kill innocent people, and the person who asked me didn't tell me why she killed her, so I'll ask you."

"Who?"

Yi Feng rumored, "How can I say this."

Sikong Yueyao said, "My senior brother has the same temper as me, if you want to know anything from us, you have to tell us."

Yi Fengyao laughed, "So it's business."

"Business?" Song Xueqiao walked in from the corridor covering his face, "Yueyao, don't you have any new tricks?"

"It's not me." Sikong Yueyao sneered while sitting upright, "It's Miss Yi."

Song Xueqiao took off his robe and sat down, raised his hand and poured a cup of tea, "Lu Linlin, I have already persuaded him to go back to Peak 72. If there is any business to do, we can talk about it."

Yi Fengyao looked outside the Longyan Pavilion, and there were no people from the Maple Leaf Pond to the side of the mountain road, so he said slowly, "It seems that Mr. Song already knew what I was here for."

Sikong Yueyao looked in astonishment at the person who was still drinking tea as if nothing had happened, "How do you know?"

The corners of Song Xueqiao's eyes slightly curved, "Because I met Miss Yi before, she is not a person who can make friends with others."

The curtain swayed slightly, and a few black clouds spread out just right on the western mountain, and the wind and rain came pattering down. Immediately, thunder broke out, brightening half of the sky.

"Yueyao, go and give your sister-in-law an umbrella, you are no longer needed here." Song Xueqiao said lightly.

Sikong Yueyao gritted her teeth, "But..."

Song Xueqiao frowned, "But what? Do you want your senior brother to marry a drowned chicken?"

There were two bamboo umbrellas hanging on the wall, Sikong Yueyao took a hard look at Yi Fengyao, then at Song Xueqiao who was calm and calm, and obediently grabbed the umbrella and rushed into the rain curtain.

Yi Fengyao looked at the blurred red shadow, and said with a smile, "She still looks a lot like you."

"After all, I brought it up." Song Xueqiao propped his chin, "People who walk too close will be very similar."

Yi Feng rumored, "Then I really want to disappoint you. I have been with good people for more than ten years, but I still became a bad person."

Song Xueqiao paused, then laughed again, "Miss Yi, why should you underestimate yourself, you are not a bad person, but a beauty."

Yi Fengyao mocked, "Is Mr. Song so passionate about every girl?"

"It's not sentimental." Song Xueqiao shook his head, "It's caring."

Yi Feng rumored, "Sometimes I really don't know which of your words is true and which is false."

Song Xueqiao suddenly said, "But maybe every sentence that follows comes from Song's sincerity."

Yi Feng rumored, "Please tell me."

"Hua Yaojiu is in Yingyang at the moment. You must have been entrusted by him to kill Lu Linlin. I don't know the reasons, let alone why Hua Yaojiu became enmity with the Lu family, but I heard your words clearly just now. " Song Xueqiao sighed, "Just stop here, Lu Linlin didn't do anything."

Yi Fengyao's complexion is getting colder, the thunderstorm weather is already gloomy and cold, and now it makes people feel like falling into an ice cave.

Song Xueqiao lowered his eyes and said, "I would never have thought that Emei's arrogant ice beauty would be a killer in Yingu."

Yi Fengyao got up and walked to the door, mockingly said, "It's like you will never figure out why I went to Hidden Valley."

"Don't you ask me why I know it's flowers inviting wine?"

Yi Feng rumored, "Don't ask, he must have seen you before."

"Smart." Song Xueqiao raised his eyebrows, "Willing to help such a person is nothing more than seeking money, practicing martial arts, fame, or... trapped by love."

Song Xueqiao clicked his tongue, "Master Huagu is young and handsome, it's inevitable."

Yi Fengyao smiled softly, "Superficial."

"what is that?"

"Thank you."

"Repay the favor?" Song Xueqiao wondered, "Hua Yaojiu actually does good deeds? Are you willing to tell me?"

"You want to hear?" Yi Fengyao glanced at him.

Song Xueqiao sat upright, "Please speak."

Yi Fengyao looked at the maple leaves in the courtyard that had been hit by the rain, and sighed, "Everyone knows that my name is almost the same as Sikong Yueyao, but I am much better than her...but you all I don't know how much I envy her."

"Envy?" Song Xueqiao held his chin, "Miss Yi is so high, why do you envy that little brat?"

Yi Feng rumored, "The original me is very similar to her. I have a senior brother and an older brother. I don't need to work hard to practice martial arts, and I don't need to rack my brains to think about how to honor the lintel and promote the gang. I just read books and play the piano on the mountain every day. Leisure days."

Song Xueqiao lowered his head and thought carefully, he knew quite a few of Emei's disciples, but he didn't know who else was Yi Fengyao.

Yi Fengyao continued, "But they died. In order to save a charlatan who pretended to be lame, the charlatan put medicine in their food and killed people to steal their money. After that, I left Mount Emei and ran away in March. I found that charlatan in Suzhou. However, because of his inexperienced skills, he not only failed to beat him, but was almost killed."

Song Xueqiao frowned and said, "Hua Yaojiu saved you?"

Yi Fengyao shook his head, "He didn't save me, I was covered in injuries at the time, he took a look, just tied up that person, and then handed me a knife."

Song Xueqiao snorted, "Good method."

Yi Fengyao walked back to the table and sat down, "Whether it's a means or not, it's enough for me to follow him."

Song Xueqiao smiled wryly, "But I don't understand what enmity Hua Yaojiu has with Yinshui Villa. I have to kill the family."

Yi Feng rumored, "Unfortunately, I don't know anything about him, I don't know who he has feuded with, and he didn't force me to kill Lu Linlin."

"Hua Yaojiu has always done things in a clear and orderly manner, and will not be aimless." Song Xueqiao said with a smile, "As for who he has a grudge against..."

The smile froze at the corner of his mouth, Yi Fengyao was suspicious, "What's wrong."

"Ding Mobai."

After going around in circles, he still returned to Taoist Yanshan, Farewell Villa, why did Hua Yaojiu invite him to Farewell Villa?The scar on Song Xueqiao's face was aching, as if something was about to come out.

Qiong Mo'er, Duan Wuyi, Ruan Twelve...

Song Xueqiao sighed suddenly, "Miss Yi, go away, with me here, don't even think about touching a hair of Lu Linlin."

"I won't go." Yi Fengyao shook his head, "Because of the situation and reason, I should stay and have a glass of wedding wine, and I haven't decided whether to kill her or not."

"I'm afraid that the wedding wine will become poisonous wine." Song Xueqiao touched the wound on his face, stood up and walked to the corridor, where a few sheets of mist seemed to rise from the dense rain and fog.

Yi Fengyao was a very knowledgeable person, he saluted and said goodbye, and left cleanly.

Song Xueqiao squinted his eyes at the heavy rain, and said to himself, "Sooner or later, I will go to talk to your Flower Valley Master."

The author has something to say:

I can guess the boss, well, it's not Xiao Lanlan, I promise! ! !By the way, the thesis is over, and I finally have the courage to read the review series...