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"No!" Shen Feiyun frowned, with a solemn expression, "I think you misunderstood, Su... Mo Tingfeng and I did not live together, but just happened to stay in the same inn."

Xu Qingyun couldn't help smiling, shook her head and said, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

"..." Shen Feiyun was speechless.

"I'm not against your admiration for men, nor against your affection for the son of your enemy;" Xu Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, "I just want to tell you that Mo Tingfeng does all kinds of evil, he is not a good man."

Shen Fei was grateful for Master's care and agreed with what she said. He also hated Mo Tingfeng's behavior very much, so when he first met him, he was merciless and lethal.

But the situation is different now, since he already knew that the person lying inside was not Mo Tingfeng, but Su Lang, and it was difficult to explain this clearly, so he could only try his best to stop the master, lest the two really fight.

Xu Qingyun saw that he was firmly holding the door, looking like he would not move, and suddenly became angry, and once again sternly reprimanded: "Get out of the way!"

Shen Feiyun stared at Xu Qingyun, did not give an inch, and asked: "If I step aside, what are you going to do, kill Mo Tingfeng?"

"Don't kill him," Xu Qingyun sneered, "I heard that he has become a running dog of the imperial court. If I kill him, I will offend others. I just want to teach him a lesson that he will never forget, so that he knows, Who is easy to provoke, who is not easy to deceive."

"He didn't lie to me..." Shen Feiyun just felt very tired playing the piano with Niu, "Besides, what is the lesson you said, did you break his leg?"

"You!" Xu Qingyun didn't expect Shen Feiyun to say such words, and suddenly remembered the downfall of her former lover when they left the Central Plains, and her heart was agitated.

She held the hilt of the sword tightly in her right hand, her eyes were full of cold light, as if she would draw out the sword in the next moment, and cut down the person in front of her mercilessly.

Shen Feiyun is most familiar with Xu Qingyun, seeing her like this, he knew that he couldn't be kind, so he could only stand at the door, hoping to delay the time, thinking, Su Lang's inner strength is deep, he must have heard the quarrel outside the door, and he must be able to get away soon .

It is very difficult for Shen Feiyun and Su Lang to get benefits from Xu Qingyun's hands on their own. Although their skills are not much worse than hers, their experience is far inferior to being on the spot.

If Xu Qingyun confronts Su Lang, Shen Feiyun really doesn't know what to do, he can't help anyone, but he can't let Su Lang be taught a lesson.

Shen Feiyun hesitated in his heart, and unconsciously clenched the paper fan with his right hand, for fear that Xu Qingyun would suddenly make a move when he was distracted.

Xu Qingyun saw it clearly, and was a little disappointed: "This plain fan is still the material I found, and I begged old man Dunchen to forge it regardless of face, but now you want to point the plain fan at me, just because of a heinous devil. "

"That's not the case." Shen Feiyun immediately shook his head, and argued, "I just don't want you to hurt a good person by mistake. The person inside is not Mo Tingfeng, and I absolutely cannot have an affair with the devil."

Xu Qingyun became more and more disappointed, and resolutely said: "Since it's not, you might as well get out of the way, so that I can see clearly, and also prevent you from being misunderstood by me."

Shen Feiyun wanted to speak again, but heard a slight noise inside the room, so knowing that Su Lang had left, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, moved his body, and let the door out.

Naturally, Xu Qingyun could hear the voice he could hear clearly.

Her complexion changed immediately, she took a step forward, and pushed open the wooden door, only to see that there was no one in the room, only the teacup on the table was still steaming.

Xu Qingyun didn't delay, opened the window directly, looked around, but did not see any trace of Su Lang.

Shen Feiyun followed closely behind, jumped out of the window, stood on the roof, pursed his lips, and persuaded: "Now that people are far away, Master should go into the house to rest for a while."

"Who told you that he was gone?" Xu Qingyun glanced at him lightly, "He and I are only three breaths apart, even if he can't run far. I can't see him standing here, it can only explain one thing thing."

Shen Feiyun remained silent, only he let out a long sigh.

Xu Qingyun continued: "Mo Tingfeng didn't go far away, but he was afraid of being discovered by me, so he hid nearby. I dare say that he is within thirty feet. If I wait for a few hours, I won't believe him Being able to stay still and distracted for a moment, this is the opportunity to catch him."

Shen Feiyun was concerned about Su Lang's safety, so he and Xu Qingyun stood on the roof together, blowing in the cold wind for a long time.If Su Lang was really inattentive for a moment, he could make a noise to cover it up.

An hour later, the warm sun was hanging high, dispelling the cold in the morning, making people feel warm all over, and even the cold wind was not as cold as before.

After another two hours, Shen Feiyun couldn't help but start to doubt: "Master, maybe you are wrong. From the moment you walked into the inn to this moment, at least three hours. It is impossible for someone to be able to endure it and hide in the original place without moving. land."

"Is there anything wrong with it?" Xu Qingyun said calmly, embracing her hands, and did not waver in the slightest to the conclusion she had drawn before.

In such a cold weather, Shen Feiyun saw that Xu Qingyun was wearing thin clothes, and said softly: "I'll get you a thick coat."

After speaking, he jumped into the room and opened the closet, but the first thing he saw was not clothes, but Su Lang hiding in the closet.

"..." Shen Feiyun was taken aback. He couldn't imagine that Su Lang didn't go anywhere and stayed in the house.

Su Lang glanced at him, his breath was extremely restrained, as if he had used the turtle's breathing technique.

Practicing the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu is tantamount to giving up internal strength, just like an unarmed person. Once exposed, it is difficult to restore internal strength in a short time.This behavior can be described as extremely risky.

Shen Feiyun waited until his heartbeat calmed down, without saying a word, took out the black robe beside Su Lang, and then gently closed the cabinet door.

He quickly jumped to the roof and put his robe on Xu Qingyun.

"It's unnecessary." Xu Qingyun's attitude was indifferent, but she didn't brush off the outer robe that Shen Feiyun handed over.

When the sun set and the crescent moon slowly climbed up, Xu Qingyun finally couldn't help frowning, shook her head, and waved goodbye: "Forget it, I didn't intend to really hurt his life, I just wanted him to stay away from you."

Immediately afterwards, she mobilized her internal energy and shouted loudly: "Mo Tingfeng, I know you are nearby, please listen to me, if you dare to approach Shen Feiyun again, I will never forgive you." With his lightness skill, he disappeared into the moonlight in two or three strokes.

Shen Feiyun watched the master leave, looked up at the moon, and didn't know what was going on in his heart.After a long while, he regained his senses leisurely and returned to the house.

He opened the closet again, and there was no one in it. He didn't know when Su Lang would leave.

Shen Feiyun went downstairs to order a few dishes, drinking and eating dishes bored.The food in the inn can only be said to be edible, but it is by no means delicious, and his heart is empty after eating. Only a bottle of burning knife is strong enough and not too disappointing.

He went back to the house and asked the waiter to fetch hot water. After taking a shower, he was still exhausted, and the hot water didn't take away the slightest bit.

After the two of them carried the bucket out and closed the door, he walked to the table and sat down. Under the dim oil lamp, he opened the letter left by Xu Qingyun.

He had known for a long time that Xu Qingyun would come back, but Su Lang slipped faster and was not caught by her after all.

Shen Feiyun took out the paper from the envelope, it was indeed Xu Qingyun's handwriting, it read:

At the beginning of April next year, go to Mobei Cangfeng City, Biexue Winery, and take Mo Wuya's life.

Shen Feiyun read it carefully and kept it in mind, then he took the paper and approached the oil lamp.Soon, the snow-white rice paper was burning with all its might, and the orange flames couldn't stop jumping up.

"It's so boring..." Shen Feiyun murmured to himself.

His adoptive mother, Shi Liping, hoped that he would no longer care about the grievances and grievances of the rivers and lakes, but only travel around the mountains and rivers, and read all the beauties and beautiful scenery.

But his master, Xu Qingyun, was extremely strict with him since he was a child, and asked him to practice excellent kung fu, just so that one day he could kill his enemies with his hands and avenge his biological parents.

Shen Feiyun let go, the paper burned to the front of his fingers, and he floated to the ground.The fire was getting dimmer in the air, and it was extinguished before it hit the ground, and all that remained was ashes.

The smell of burning paper filled the house, reminding him of the smell of a group of them burning in front of the grave when he accompanied his family and master to visit the grave at Qingming.

Shen Feiyun went downstairs to fetch a broom and dustpan, and quickly cleaned the house.Because the window was open, there was a gentle night breeze blowing outside. Although most of the smell of burnt paper was blown away, there was still a residue, lingering faintly at the tip of his nose.

He changed tools, closed the door, undressed and went to bed, tossed and turned for a long time, and finally fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the door bolt moved slightly, Shen Feiyun immediately opened his eyes, and stared at the wooden door closely through the curtain.

Hearing the breath, it's not bad that the person here is Su Lang.Su Lang is really good at disguising, his breathing is completely different from that in Zuichun Tower, and should be very close to Mo Tingfeng himself.

Shen Feiyun is best at distinguishing people by smell, even when he reunited with Su Lang in Yufeng Tower, he couldn't tell the difference.

Su Lang gently closed the door, walked in, hung up the bed curtain, sat on the edge of the bed, bowed his head and said, "I know you're awake."

"What are you doing back here?" Shen Feiyun had mixed emotions in his heart, and said with a smile, "You didn't hear what my master said before he left, you came to me, you are looking for death."

"I left too quickly." Su Lang couldn't help himself, and kissed Shen Feiyun's lips, "I'm leaving this time, I'm afraid it will take a long time to see you, I really can't bear to leave without saying goodbye."

Shen Feiyun said unnaturally: "How long."

"It's hard to say, I want to go north, it will take about half a year, maybe longer..." Su Lang said while kissing, "I don't know how long it will take... When I leave, if you fall in love again, I will definitely not forgive you ...I'm going to lock you up and trap you so that only I can see..."

These words were shocking, even if Shen Feiyun had infinite affection for Su Lang, he couldn't help but feel a shudder running down his spine when he heard it, but for some reason, the coolness came with unspeakable emotions.

"I won't." He promised softly.

"I'm leaving..." When he was emotional, Su Lang repeated this sentence with sobs, as if it was not a temporary farewell, but a permanent farewell.

Shen Feiyun kissed the back of his neck lightly, sweat dripping down.

Half asleep and half awake, Shen Feiyun suddenly heard Su Lang say goodbye to him, and the other party begged in his ear: "Don't blame me."

When he woke up, there was nothing around him.This time he fell into a drowsy sleep, without thinking about it, Su Lang touched his sleeping point and left without knowing when.

Shen Feiyun raised his hand to cover his eyes, feeling lost: "It's like this... always like this..." After murmuring a few times, it was sweet and sour, "Su Lang, I hate you."

The author has something to say: the second volume is finally finished, and the next is the third volume~