Breeze carrying feathers

Looking back now, this long-planned revenge is more like a massive farce.

Two skinny horses, one in front and one behind, were walking on the way back to Jiangnan.The northwest is dry and fierce, and the wind on the road is as sharp as a knife, which is completely inferior to the gentleness and gracefulness of the south of the Yangtze River.

The distance between the two people is less than a foot, but they are like two strangers. From a distance, they are all alone.

Ancient westerly horse.

Nan Rufeng once tried to go forward side by side with Shu Yuqian on a horse, but every time he did this, Shu Yuqian would speed up or fall behind.

He was a little surprised. In his memory, Shu Yuqian's equestrian skills were not at this level at all. He was considered pretty good if he could sit on a horse smoothly.

At that time, he looked at Shu Yuqian who deliberately fell behind him in astonishment, and the eyes of the two senior brothers met, and there was bottomless darkness in their eyes.

He suddenly realized that they had been brothers for more than ten years in vain, but in the end, no one understood the other.

He had no choice but to turn his head back and continue walking forward against the dry wind.He thought of many people.

Father, Mother, Master, Immortal Five, Qi Wudao, Wen Yujiu, Yan Lingxia.These people are far away from themselves.

He remembered that after the fire, he was the only one left in the world.That loneliness is still chilling when I think about it.

It's just that I didn't expect that after more than ten years, I still haven't made any progress.

As they walked, the road turned several times, and the wind direction changed from the front to the back.

The strong wind in this winter should not be underestimated. As soon as Nan Rufeng turned the corner, he felt a tearing pain in the wound on his back, which made him almost fall off the horse.

He was secretly lamenting that the knife wound could be blown so painful even through such a thick layer of clothes, when he suddenly changed his mind and looked at Shu Yuqian.

This man was still thin and weak, and looked very weak, but he had walked so many miles against such a strong wind.

He remembered that his knife stabbed Shu Yuqian's lower abdomen, on the front, it was a frontal wound.Then they walked against the wind for so long just now, did his wound hurt?

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that in the past ten years, it was Shu Yuqian who cared about him and worried about him, but he didn't seem to really take Shu Yuqian to heart.

Now that I am about to lose him, I slowly think about him bit by bit.

He reined in his horse, turned half sideways, and said to Shu Yuqian: "Brother, sit behind me."

They had walked for a long time without a word, and Shu Yuqian was used to such a dignified silence between the two of them, when he suddenly heard Nan Rufeng talking to him, he couldn't help being startled, and raised his head.

Then, he shook his head again, and whispered: "No, the horse is thin and can't hold it."

His bodhisattva heart would not change a bit even if he was facing a beast.Nan Rufeng couldn't think of any words to persuade him for a while, so he could only pull the rein silently and continue walking forward.

They never said any more words during the journey, even if they lived in a hotel or in the same room, they were relatively silent.

When sleeping until midnight, Nan Rufeng suddenly woke up for some reason.He had always slept lightly, but he was exhausted physically and mentally in the past few days, and his injury had not healed, so he was able to sleep soundly.

At this time, he opened his eyes suddenly, but felt that there was darkness in front of him. He was about to move, but he felt a slight touch on his body.

It was someone who was gently twisting the quilt for himself.

The darkness in front of his eyes happened to be the figure of the person who was twisting the quilt for him.

Nan Rufeng's heart was suddenly stunned.He wanted to hold the hand that touched him lightly, but he didn't dare.

He wanted to go to sleep, but couldn't bear it.At this time, he finally understood the feeling of what he couldn't ask for.

In the past, he got Shu Yuqian too easily, so he didn't cherish it like this, and used his feelings for him to make arrangements.Now that I can't get it, I realize that this love is so important to me.

People, this is people.

His mind was so chaotic, he suddenly heard Shu Yuqian's soft voice.

"Like the wind, like the wind..." His voice was clear and shallow, but he could still clearly hear the weeping inside, "What should I do with you, what should I do..."

Nan Rufeng wanted to answer him, wanted to hug him, but in the end he found that he couldn't do anything.

He could only pretend to be deeply in a dream, and let Shu Yuqian bury his head by his side, crying loudly under the quilt.

Everything subsided faster than expected.

Ouyang Lanchen left a message saying that something happened at home, so she ran away without a trace.

On the way back, the two walked through towns and villages without any abnormality.No one even came out to rob them even when they walked through the hills occupied by the green forest heroes.

They led their horses along the busy avenue in the city, and heard familiar voices coming from the corner of the street next to them.Looking back, it was He Qi from the Shadow Pavilion who was telling the story.

"After the meeting of benevolence and righteousness, no one knows whether the secret room under the Nan family's old house is real or not. But after the serial tragedies in the south of the Yangtze River, somehow, the power of the Qianjin Fort came to the south of the Yangtze River, and it is on an equal footing with Ouyang Villa."

He Qi was still holding his gavel, and spoke in cadence in front of a few benches, "The treasure of the Qingxin Pavilion was stolen, but at the same time, it was discovered that a certain young and promising doctor in the pavilion had I have been harboring evil intentions, sneaking into the Qingxin Pavilion just to obtain the secret technique of bringing the dead back to life. Whether there is such a secret technique, but no one knows..."

Hearing him talk about returning from the dead, someone below became interested and interrupted loudly: "When it comes to returning from the dead, isn't there someone already old?"

When He Qi heard this, he just smiled mysteriously, and said, "But it's strange to say that Mr. He has disappeared since he appeared in the south of the Yangtze River a month ago, and no one can find him. If he just disappeared from the rivers and lakes, Isn't the technique of bringing the dead back to life gone!"

There was a sigh of regret from the audience, and the already impatient person asked again, "What else? Didn't you just say that Liu Chenjun went out of the valley privately and disappeared, and then what?"

He Qi slapped the gavel and said, "After that, he died."

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and most of the people who heard the book were terrified, whispering to each other.

"No one knows why Liu Chenjun left the valley. I only know that one day he suddenly appeared in the Jiangnan area with Shen Kong. I heard that he was trying to save his great apprentice Shu Yuqian, and ended up fighting with one of the Kunlun Nine Immortals." Face to face, under the vicious battle, both sides were injured. Although Liu Chenjun rescued his apprentice, he was seriously injured and died as soon as he was out of danger."

Someone below asked: "Isn't it true that Sanxuan Palace and Shaolin Temple can no longer pursue the matter of his reneging his oath?"

He Qi shook his head and sighed: "Everyone is dead, so how can we pursue it? Although the two disciples are still alive, but Sanxuan Palace and Shaolin Temple are both famous and decent, how can they let innocent disciples take the responsibility of master?" Woolen cloth?"

He paused for a while, and deliberately put off another question, and said: "If you all want to know which of the Nine Immortals of Kunlun is the one who caused the death of a generation of strange man Liu Chenjun, then please listen to the next chapter to explain."

This is the key thing. After being stunned for a moment, the people in the seat shouted one after another, wanting to keep He Qi.But when they just stood up, He Qi had already disappeared.

Shu Yuqian and Nan Rufeng heard this quietly, and they both looked at each other, still looking at each other speechlessly, only the cold wind was bleak.

The north wind rolled over a leaf, and it swirled and fell in front of the wind-like horse in the south.Nan Rufeng urged the horses, and Shu Yuqian followed suit.

The earth-shattering event that was said by the people in Jianghu, now only these two young people with ashes and desolation are left.

Suddenly a figure flashed in front of him, barely blocking the horse's path.Nan Rufeng took a closer look, but the person who came was He Qi, the storyteller just now.

"Long time no see, long time no see." He Qi smiled and cupped his hands towards the south like the wind. The festive appearance with a smile on his face completely contrasted with the gloomy demeanor of the two of them, "You two are back from Kunlun?"

Nan Rufeng forced a weary smile, and said, "Nothing can be hidden from the eyes of the Shadow Pavilion."

He Qi waved his hands again and again, and said: "Where, our Dark Light Pavilion Master told me about the two going to Kunlun. How can I know so much..."

"Thank you, the Great Pavilion Master, for me." Nan Rufeng interrupted He Qi before he could finish speaking.

After speaking, he led the horse again, and walked forward slowly step by step.He walked very slowly, but He Qi felt that he couldn't catch up with him, so he could only stand still and watch him leave blankly.

Shu Yuqian followed behind.He knew that Shadow Pavilion had announced in advance that Sanxuan Palace and Shaolin Temple would not pursue the two apprentices, and put a big hat on these two famous martial arts schools. Naturally, they would not come to embarrass them because of their face.

He didn't tell Nan Rufeng where to go back, but the direction of the two of them seemed to be agreed in advance, they were both in the direction of Yuxianggu.

After walking out of the city, a dusty official road stretched to the distant woods, and the number of pedestrians gradually decreased, Nan Rufeng stopped and asked: "He said that the master is dead, is it true?" ?”

Shu Yuqian didn't stop, just like before, he walked with a weight on his shoulders, and said, "Did you arrange to lead Master out of the valley?"

Nan Rufeng didn't say anything, it was a tacit agreement.

"So you knew everything early in the morning."

Nan Rufeng pursed his lips, and still said: "I didn't know anything at first. I just accidentally saw the embroidered handkerchief hidden by Master. In addition, these years, when I was out of the valley, I have been secretly visiting my home What happened back then."

Shu Yuqian had passed Nan Rufeng and walked ahead.When Nan Rufeng looked, he could only see the back of his senior brother.

Shu Yuqian lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, then suddenly threw away the reins, turned around and walked to Nan Rufeng's side, and suddenly punched Nan Rufeng's wound on his back.

Although Shu Yuqian had no internal strength and was thin and lacking in strength, after all, the injury here was a serious injury that was almost fatal. In addition, he punched with all his strength. Nan Rufeng coughed violently, screamed and fell forward on the ground. On the yellow earth.

But Shu Yuqian didn't seem to understand his hatred, he squatted down again, grabbed Nan Rufeng's collar, raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

The sound of the slap was crisp and piercing, Nan Rufeng hadn't reacted to the slap, and then came the second slap.

The slaps and slaps were endless, Shu Yuqian seemed to be hitting a sack, mercilessly covering his head and face, but his own tears also fell down in big ones.

And Nan Rufeng also stood next to each other peacefully, without making a sound.Pedestrians who passed by saw it, as if they were looking at two lunatics, they all avoided it.