Wind over Yongning

The road up the mountain is particularly narrow, with stone steps less than five feet wide stretching upwards. Looking up, it seems that there is an endless white dragon hovering among the green bushes.

Le Yongning walked in front with Feng Nongying on his back, and Hongjuan who was behind picked up a long dead branch from the side of the road and walked with her own support.

Hongjuan couldn't help curling her lips when she looked at the master who was lying softly on Le Yongning's back in front of her. She deeply felt that it was good to be beautiful these days. Even a man would feel distressed, and someone would be willing to carry such a steep mountain. Go up, and she, a real girl, wants to go by herself...

Feng Nongying was silent all the way, a rare quietness.At first, Le Yongning was afraid that he would feel bored, so he would still talk to him, but several times, he just responded casually with a weak "hmm, huh, huh" and his tone couldn't hide the perfunctory, Le Yongning thought he was tired from the journey , I stopped talking to him, thinking in my heart to let him rest for a while.

The three of them walked quietly on the mountain road. Behind them, the red sun was hanging down, dyeing the whole half of the sky bright red. The clouds seemed to be soaked in blood, and the red was extraordinarily dazzling.

The three of them walked for an hour and a half before they saw the gate of the Laoshan School.

As soon as he approached, three or five gatekeeper disciples stepped forward with their swords in hand, and asked sharply, "Who is here?"

Panting for breath, Le Yongning turned Feng Nongying upside down, and asked in a low voice, "Feng'er, are you alright?"

"En." Feng Nongying responded, and when she was about to get off Le Yongning's back, Hongjuan hesitated when she saw this, and suddenly realized that the current master was a delicate and noble lady who couldn't carry her shoulders or hands, so she immediately Step forward to help.

After Feng Nongying landed on the ground, Le Yongning supported his arm with one hand, took out the waist card of Yujian Villa from his arms with the other hand, and held it in front of those disciples: "Yujian Villa, Le Yongning, is here to pay a visit to the master of the Laoshan School by the order of his father. Door, please let me know."

The leading disciple waved his hand, and immediately a disciple behind him turned around and ran towards the door, and the leading disciple immediately clasped his fists and said, "Brother Le has come from a long way, and we are disappointed, please come in with me, let's have a cup of tea first." Let's rest."

"Thank you, brother." After thanking Le Yongning, he and Hongjuan supported Feng Nongying, and followed the disciples of the Laoshan School into the gate of the Laoshan School.

Not long after I walked in, I saw the disciple who was going to communicate hurriedly, stood in front of Le Yongning and clasped his fists and said: "Mr. Le, the master is here to invite you, please let me explain to you in the hall."

Le Yongning nodded, bowed back and said: "I don't know the way at the beginning, so I need to ask my brother to help show me the way."

"Of course, of course..." The disciple immediately nodded in agreement. In fact, even if Le Yongning didn't say this, he would still take them to the side hall.

The three of them walked slowly along with the disciple, and after a cup of tea, the disciple stopped, turned around and looked at Le Yongning with a smile, and said respectfully and politely again: "Master is waiting for Mr. Le inside, you go in That's right."

"Thank you, brother." Le Yongning bowed and said.

The man hurriedly replied: "Don't dare..."

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Le Yongning walked into the side hall first, and Hongjuan behind her followed Feng Nongying slowly.

Feng Nongying said in a low voice: "Laoshan School really deserves to be a famous and decent school. The building is really magnificent and magnificent. I really want to see how it collapses."

"It's far worse than our Baihua Villa," Hongjuan snorted coldly, "If the master doesn't like it, we will demolish it sooner or later."

Feng Nongying laughed out with a 'puchi' when he heard the words, heaved a long sigh of relief, and said softly, "No hurry, come one by one."

Feng Nongying stood behind Le Yongning, looking at the middle-aged man sitting in the first seat in the hall, his temples were slightly white, and his face was calm and majestic.His pair of peach blossom eyes hidden behind the hood narrowed slightly, and the flash of cruelty in his eyes was fleeting.

Le Yongning bowed and saluted, "Le Yongning pays his respects to Head Tang."

Tang Jingwu immediately stood up to help him, the smile on his face diluted a bit of his dignity, and he looked a lot more approachable: "Nephew, you don't need to be polite, sit down quickly."

"Thank you, Head Tang." Le Yongning thanked him, turned around and helped Feng Nongying to sit down before sitting down by himself.

Tang Jingwu looked at Feng Nongying beside Le Yongning, and asked curiously, "This is..."

"This is my nephew's wife." Le Yongning introduced Feng Nongying's identity to an outsider for the first time, a shyness filled his heart, and a faint blush appeared on his face: "I made Sect Master Tang laugh."

"Where is it?" Headmaster Tang laughed loudly, and said in doubt again: "It's just that I don't know that Brother Le's son is actually married."

"Not... not married yet." Le Yongning's face turned red all of a sudden, he stammered and explained: "This time, I met my wife by chance. If you really get married, you will tell your parents when you go back this time, and you need three matchmakers and six hires to announce to the world that you will marry your wife."

"So that's how it is." Tang Jingwu looked away at Feng Nongying, smiled and stretched out his hand to signal, "Come and drink tea, it's been a hard journey up the steep Laoshan Mountain."

Le Yongning picked up the teacup and touched his lips, then put down the teacup, took out the last invitation from his bosom and handed it over: "I'm here to send an invitation for my father."

Tang Jingwu raised his head slightly, and the disciple behind him immediately stepped forward, took the invitation from Le Yongning, turned around and handed it over, Tang Jingwu opened the envelope, took out the post inside and glanced at it casually, and handed it to the person behind him disciple.

Le Yongning said softly: "On the tenth day of October, the martial arts conference, I hope that Master Tang must go."

Tang Jingwu nodded slightly: "Brother Le invites you, I will definitely come that day."

"Thank you, Head Tang." Le Yongning cupped his fists in thanks.

Le Yongning exchanged a few words with Tang Jingwu, and the sky outside had already darkened.

Tang Jingwu immediately invited them to stay here for one night. Le Yongning didn't want to go down the mountain overnight, so he agreed.

The big disciple behind Tang Jingwu immediately took them to the small courtyard of the guest room.

Hongjuan looked up at the plaque on the gate of the small courtyard, and read word by word: "Qing court small building."

The disciple in front immediately replied: "Yes, the Qing court small building is the guest courtyard closest to the front yard, and it is more convenient for the three of you to live here."

As he spoke, he pushed open the courtyard door and led them into the courtyard sideways. Several maids came out of the room, walked up to the eldest disciple, bowed their knees and saluted, "Eldest Young Master, the room has been tidied up."

"En." The eldest disciple responded, then turned to Le Yongning and said, "I have ordered some rooms to be tidied up, Brother Le went in to have a look, if there is anything you don't like, or something is missing, just give me instructions. "

"Thank you, brother." Le Yongning clasped his fists and asked after a pause: "I'm just out of the rivers and lakes, and I know very little about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. I haven't asked you about my brother's name yet."

"Under Tang Yanghua..." Tang Yanghua reported his name, and he was not upset that Le Yongning didn't know him. After all, all the people with eyes and ears in the world knew that the third son of the martial arts leader's family had just been brought back from Shaolin Temple half a year ago.

"Thank you Brother Tang." Le Yongning thanked immediately.

Seeing that Le Yongning and Hongjuan looked tired, Tang Yanghua didn't bother him too much. After seeing them entering the house, Tang Yanghua said goodbye directly: "The three of you are running around all the way, let's rest early, and my servant will bring the dinner to you later." In everyone's room."

"Then I will trouble Brother Tang."

"There's no need to be too polite." After speaking, Tang Yanghua left Qingting Xiaozhu.

Le Yongning looked at Tang Yanghua's leaving back, heaved a sigh of relief, and then turned to look at Le Yongning: "Feng'er, are you okay?"

Feng Nongying shook her head, and said softly, "It's okay, I'm just a little sleepy, just rest."

"Then go and rest." After speaking, Le Yongning turned his gaze to Hongjuan and said, "Hongjuan, take good care of Feng'er."

"Understood." Hongjuan responded and rolled her eyes secretly. She has been with her master for several years, and Le Yongning has only known him for a few days. Feng Nongying walked to the side room.

Just turning a corner out of Le Yongning's sight, Feng Nongying staggered, almost unable to stand still, but fortunately Hongjuan was alert and supported him up, Hongjuan was shocked: "Master, what's wrong with you? "

Feng Nongying put half of her body weight on Hongjuan, gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "It's okay, go back to the room quickly."

Hongjuan immediately ignored him, and immediately dragged Feng Nongying back into the room, and helped him lie on the soft bed in the room.

After taking off the veil on Feng Nongying's head, Hongjuan saw that Feng Nongying's face was terribly pale, different from the whiteness that he rarely saw in the sun in the past, now he was pale and bloodless, his face was faintly blue and red Juan was terrified immediately, knelt beside Feng Nongying and held Feng Nongying's hand and asked anxiously, "Master, what's the matter with you? What's wrong with you!!!"

"It's okay!" Feng Nongying gritted her teeth and replied, secretly lucking out, suppressing the pain in her head.

Seeing Feng Nongying's complexion became more and more ugly, how could Hongjuan believe Feng Nongying said that he was fine.

Immediately stretched out her hand, held his wrist with one hand, rolled up his sleeve with the other hand, and then caught the pulse on the wrist. Hongjuan was even more shocked: "Master, why are your meridians damaged? It was caused by Tang Jingwu. Is the old man angry?"

Hongjuan doesn't know much about Qihuang technique, so she can barely diagnose a happy pulse by practicing pulse diagnosis.But she is Feng Nongying's personal maid, Mrs. Haitang sent someone to teach her specifically about Feng Nongying's body, so she is indeed the most familiar with the pulse condition of damaged meridians.

Hongjuan couldn't figure out why Feng Nongying's meridians were damaged, and it was not the first time that the golden needle sealed the acupoints. Feng Nongying pretended to be weak along the way, not to mention using force, and he didn't even take a few steps on the road. The most likely reason is that he was ruthless by Tang Jingwu.

"I'll kill him for you!" Hongjuan gritted her teeth and stood up, the dagger in her sleeve slipped into her palm again, her whole body was filled with murderous aura, she turned around and was about to go out.