Wind over Yongning

The turmoil downstairs, Hongjuan upstairs saw it clearly, and at the end, the strong man took out the silver with an aggrieved expression, and couldn't help laughing, she casually grabbed Xi Yuanzhou's arm beside her Said: "Look, look... This shopkeeper is quite talented."

"Hmm." After thinking about the background of the shopkeeper, Xi Yuanzhou slowly said: "This shopkeeper is the elder brother of Master Shang. It is said that the Xuanming Sect was besieged and suppressed by Jianghu people, and Huaizhou was the place where the head teacher was located. It will only become more serious. Is it possible that people from other sects will come to investigate, but the Xuanmingjiao intelligence network can't leave Huaizhou alone and ignore it... Anyway, Uncle Shang took the initiative to invite Ying to come to Huaizhou. I haven't seen you in ten years."

"That's it... Uncle Shang is really courageous." Hongjuan and Xi Yuanzhou's address for the shopkeeper suddenly changed from a sparse and common "treasurer" to a respectful "Uncle Shang". They were both young when Baihua Villa was established. They don't know how difficult it is, but occasionally they can see their hardships from the conversations between the guardians and the hall masters in the villa. There are not one out of ten who survived the catastrophe of Xuanming Sect and are still loyal. The two juniors of them both deeply admired the elders of Baihua Villa and Xuanming Sect.

In this rivers and lakes, there are people who forget righteousness for profit, but there are also people who are utterly loyal...

Hongjuan patted Xi Yuanzhou's arm: "Hey! These days, you should keep an eye on them a little bit. These Jianghu people are bullying and their eyes are higher than the top. Don't let Uncle Shang be bullied by them."

"Don't worry," Xi Yuanzhou agreed, "Can they bully our people in our shop?"

Hongjuan watched the crowd downstairs gradually disperse, and walked towards the largest room in the entire inn. Cozy up around the fire.

Hongjuan immediately stepped forward and propped up the window: "Master, how many times have I told you that charcoal fire is poisonous and ventilating!"

"Yes, yes..." Feng Nongying smiled apologetically, "Isn't it just lighting the charcoal fire and the room is still warm, and it's so cold with the windows open."

Hongjuan glared at Feng Nongying, Feng Nongying looked at him with a smile, the two stared at each other and neither would let the other go, after a while, Hongjuan turned to Le Yongning who was at the side and said, "Young Master Le, the master will I leave it to you, you have to discipline him well!!!"

Le Yongning sneered: "It must be..."

Hongjuan nodded and glared at Feng Nongying before slowly walking away.

"Ah!" Feng Nongying sighed, "Hongjuan is really getting more and more fierce."

"Yes." Le Yongning nodded in agreement: "Fortunately, there is Yuanzhou, and the friendship of childhood sweethearts is unmatched by others."

"Huh..." Feng Nongying looked at Le Yongning curiously: "You can also see that Yuanzhou Yue loves Hongjuan?"

Le Yongning stretched out his hand to hold Feng Nongying's fingers, and looked at Feng Nongying with a smile in his eyes: "Love and hatred in this world cannot be hidden, no matter how restrained you are in behavior, these extreme emotions can't be hidden." It will leak out of the eyes."

Feng Nongying suddenly laughed when he heard the words, he took a step forward, and the two of them leaned very close to each other with their toes on their toes. Seeing that they could feel the hot air coming out of each other's breath, Feng Nongying asked in a low voice: "Is Sanlang okay?" See the affection in my eyes?"

Le Yongning looked into Feng Nongying's eyes, his face was reflected in Feng Nongying's pupils, as if there was nothing else but him, Le Yongning nodded involuntarily, he likes Feng Nongying to do things for him Huanxi is sad for him, his heart and eyes are full of his appearance...

Okam Jeong-ri

Feng Nongying put his arms around Le Yongning's waist and lowered his head slightly, his cool lips touched Le Yongning's dry and warm lips, the two of them didn't close their eyes, but just opened them like this, looking at each other's eyes in front of their own eyes Zoom in, look at the other person's eyes and see nothing but yourself...

Everyone gathered in the hall and compared the map to confirm that the starting location was the former site of the Xuanming Sect.

It was night, a figure appeared on the ruins of the old Xuanming Sect. The figure went straight up the mountain along the small path next to it, muttering: "Pick up the road and go up, pass three turns without turning, and then turn to the right for a hundred steps. ..."

The figure crossed three forks, and turned right at the fourth fork, muttering: "One, two, three, four, five... 97, 98, 99..." Then he stopped slowly, and then went back He took out the jade wall from his bosom, and read in a low voice under the faint moonlight: "In the middle of the night, facing the moon, where the vines grow, you can see the stone gate..."

The figure looked up at the dark yellow crescent moon in the sky, and walked towards the southeast. Sure enough, within a few steps, he saw a stone wall covered with vines. Covering the entire stone wall tightly...

The figure stepped forward ecstatically, just as he was about to reach out to cut off the vines blocking the stone wall, suddenly a star of fire lit up behind him, and a clear voice first chuckled, and then continued: "The master of the horse is so smart! We found the treasure so quickly."

Ma Changfeng was startled and angry, and suddenly turned around to see that Feng Nongying was still wrapped in a thick white fox fur coat, the jade crown was half tied, and the rest of the black hair was draped softly over his shoulders, and he was holding a delicately carved palace lantern. Lighting him up, he looked like an ignorant son of a noble family, as weak as he could be crushed to death with his hand, but Ma Changfeng had seen the fierceness of the Lotus Heart Sutra in his bosom, and even though he was angry for a while, he Still not daring to act rashly: "Master Feng is not bad, as the so-called mantis jumps at the cicada, I didn't expect the old man to be a cicada today."

Seeing that the idea of ​​monopolizing the treasures could no longer be realized, Ma Changfeng immediately made up his mind to make a choice: "The Xuanming Sect must have spent a lot of effort for these treasures. Is Master Feng really willing to hand over to others?" As he said, Ma Changfeng Carefully observing Feng Nongying's face, but unfortunately Feng Nongying was still expressionless, showing no emotion, so Ma Changfeng could only grit his teeth and continue, "It's just you and me here, it's not as good as these treasured old men How about an equal share with Master Feng?"

"What if someone else asks about it tomorrow?" Feng Nongying asked with a mocking smile on his lips.

"The treasure is a matter of rumors. As for whether there are any in it, and how many there are." Feng Nongying's expression was dark and unclear under the dim candlelight. Ma Changfeng asked Feng Nongying this question, thinking that Feng Nongying was a little tempted , Immediately persuaded: "And these should not belong to them!"

The sarcasm in Feng Nongying's eyes was even more serious: "Could it be that it belongs to the head of the horse? With the ill-gotten wealth in his hands, the head of the horse can sleep peacefully every day?"

Ma Changfeng's heart tightened, and he couldn't help asking: "Could it be that the leader is only satisfied with three achievements?"

Feng Nongying watched Ma Changfeng for a long time, the mountains and plains were completely silent, a gust of wild wind blew over and the dark clouds in the sky covered the only crescent moon, and even the last gleam of moonlight disappeared in a short time Suddenly, there seemed to be only the light and shadow cast by the lantern in Feng Nongying's hand in the world...

"I don't want anything." In the silence, Feng Nongying suddenly said, "As long as you answer one question, I don't want all the treasures."

Ma Changfeng was overjoyed at first, but then felt something was wrong... How could the Xuanming Sect not want the treasure? Although it felt deceitful, the temptation was too great, and Ma Changfeng couldn't help asking: "What's the problem?"

With a calm voice, Feng Nongying asked solemnly, "Who on earth told you the news that my father lost all his martial arts back then?"

"This..." Ma Changfeng's heart trembled, even the hand holding Yubi trembled a little: "Yes... yes... yes Le..."

"Ma Zhangmen!" Ma Changfeng was interrupted by Feng Nongying's stern voice before Ma Changfeng finished speaking, and then Feng Nongying slowed down and continued, gritted his teeth: "I dare to ask you because I have already found out the truth. I came to you just to confirm it again, if you dare to lie to me again, I won't get anything from this batch of treasures, and I won't let you get any."

Ma Changfeng immediately shut his mouth, pursed his lips and didn't know what to say. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Since you already know the truth, why bother to force me? Xiangzhu doesn't have the guts to confront the number one sect in martial arts, after all, no matter how powerful the world is, how can it compare to imperial power..."

The guess in his heart was verified again, Feng Nongying's heart felt as if it had been blown by thousands of arrows, and he was in pain.His uncle, the relatives who are connected by blood, the close relatives who keep talking, thought that he wanted the money from the Xuanming Sect when he was plotting, but he didn't expect him to kill his parents...

Feng Nongying couldn't figure out what kind of mood that person used to treat him with warm words and caring words all these years, and acted like a good elder. Maybe he never put him in his eyes, thinking that he would always be deceived inside.

Feng Nongying's hands hanging by his side trembled unconsciously, but fortunately the wide sleeves covered his abnormality, and he continued in a cold voice: "Be clear...start from the beginning!"

He wanted to know what was the truth back then, and how that person plotted against his parents and played with him for more than ten years.That person must have been very proud all these years, seeing him fool him around without knowing anything, and constantly extorting money from the Xuanming Sect in an attempt to drain his last drop of blood...

Maybe Ma Changfeng didn't dare to say it at first, but since he has spoken, leaking one point is leaking, and leaking three points is also leaking. is something he can grab.

It's better to give it a go than to be timid and provoke Feng Nongying, so he doesn't care about saying more now, not to mention that he can't resist the imperial power, so Feng Nongying can do it?

After thinking clearly, Ma Changfeng took a deep breath and said slowly, "The person who told me about Feng Wuya's loss of power back then was Ouchi Jinyiwei..."