when the wind and cloud cry

Chapter 28
In the afternoon, when Yuan Feilu came to the Sword Control Hall, a ring was set up here.

Just after the first two competitions, Li Yunjing just called out his name.

"The third match, Yuan Feili vs. Liu Yufeng!"

With a movement of Yuan Feili's body, his lightness was as light as a wild goose, and he landed in the arena at the same time as Liu Yufeng.

A seventh-grade censor is not an opponent of the same level as a fourth-grade censor at all.

Thousands of people watching in the audience were whispering and gloating about the misfortune.

Everyone is looking forward to the scene where the female flying hero beats up the drowned slave dog.

"kill him!"

"Kill him again!"

……

There are also elders sitting on the imperial steps, even Tianji Daoist who has been in seclusion for a long time is also sitting there.

Next to her was the smiling Nangong Xianyun, her beautiful eyes only focused on the man she had hidden deep in her heart.

On the ring stage, Liu Yufeng was proud of the spring breeze, and saw her right hand shook, and with a "clang clang", she had already held a precious sword in her hand: "Liu Yufeng, disciple of Liubo Mountain, please give me your advice!"

She secretly slandered in her heart, if I don't beat you slave today, I won't be called Liu Yufeng.

Yuan Fei stood on the stage with a calm expression, and said with a slight smile: "I don't dare to teach you, but if I really take action, I'm afraid that Senior Sister Liu's life will be in danger. Senior Sister, just enjoy yourself, I will admit defeat!"

After finishing speaking, he left the ring, indescribably chic and casual.

Liu Yufeng stood there stupidly.

Without an opponent, she still had fun.

"Wow", there was an uproar in the audience.

Among the sixty disciples who participated in the test, there were actually those who gave up the challenge without fighting. They had no competitive spirit at all. If they couldn't beat them, they would just say they couldn't beat them, and they even said big words.

The audience was full of curses, even Songzigu Shuoyue and others were filled with righteous indignation, how could they lose so brazenly and with such dignity?

Although he knew that Yuan Feili would lose face, but admitting defeat for no reason like this spoiled everyone's happiness.

Liu Yufeng, who originally planned to teach Yuan Feili a good lesson, was even more unwilling, so he put the sword back into the sheath angrily, and cursed shamelessly.

Among these people, only Si Shengxuan knows best that Yuan Feili is not empty talk.

If he really went all out to attack, I am afraid that few of these fourth-rank imperial guards can resist those magic skills.

At that moment, Si Chengxuan walked over and patted Yuan Feili on the shoulder: "I was sweating a bit just now, I'm really worried that you won't be able to hold back, you will become a blockbuster!"

"What kind of internal test in the three veins, what is emerging, are all bullshit in my eyes!" Yuan Feili wrote lightly.

Seeing the two people walking out of the crowd, Zhang Ziyi wanted to follow them, but she soon came on stage and had to give up.

The two walked a little further away from the crowd, and Si Shengxuan lowered his eyebrows and said, "I heard that you are going down the mountain to serve under my imperial sister's command?"

"Yeah, rather than serving the country, it's better to say that you are working hard!" Yuan Feili said, he still didn't have a good impression of the court.

Because in his opinion, even if the imperial court cleans up the local state capital, it is still the stinky virtue of oppressing the people.

"In fact, there is no need to be so pessimistic. My imperial sister once said that in a turbid world, there is great potential. The big wilds are in the court, the middle field is in the city, and the small field is in the people. Those battles are nothing but bandits who occupy the mountains and become kings." , it’s hard to do anything, but my imperial sister..."

When Si Shengxuan talked about the excitement, he actually pointed to the sky: "If it is said that the heroines determine the world, a generation of beauties is the most beautiful in the past and present, and it is my imperial sister, she is very talented!"

Seeing his admiration and eloquence, Yuan Feili just chuckled to himself.

How much do you admire your royal sister?
Si Shengxuan sighed, and said again: "It's a pity that my imperial sister was born a daughter, otherwise the heir of the Xuan Dynasty..."

Si Shengxuan suddenly changed the topic: "But it's better if you go to the Emperor Ji's Mansion than you are in Yujian Peak. My imperial sister's power is all over the world, so it's not impossible to find your sister!"

This made Yuan Feili very excited.

Si Shengxuan pulled him to a remote place, looked around, took out a silver needle, and whispered with a strange face: "This is the Seven Insect Blood Gu needle prepared by Senior Brother Qi Heng. There are only two in the world. I I got one because I have a good relationship with him. You can use it to save your life when you go out to travel around the world."

Qi Hengtian was either researching poison or cultivating Gu, Yuan Feili didn't bother to use this little trick, it wasn't open and above board.

But thinking of the unforeseen events in the world, and being prepared, he followed the method taught by Si Shengxuan to pierce the Gu needle into the flesh under the arm to nourish it with blood.

"Shen Ruo!"

Suddenly, a soft and slightly pleasant call came from behind the two of them.

This voice is so familiar, it has already been engraved in the depths of Yuan Feili's heart lake.

He turned around and saw Nangong Xianyun standing there with a smile on his face.

After the two of them stared at each other like fools for a long time, Si Shengxuan greeted them tactfully, and then went to watch the competition.

"How are you getting along with Junior Sister Ziyi?" Nangong Xianyun asked happily.

Looking at the gentle and calm face of her beloved, listening to her joyful and gentle words, Yuan Feili suddenly burst into unspeakable anger, like a ball of fire burning deep in her heart.

Why, can she be so indifferent?
Why, I can't let go of the pain?
Whether, she doesn't love me at all!

At the same time, Nangong Xianyun also quickly discovered that the tenderness in Yuan Feili's eyes had turned into desolation and sadness.

"If... If you were the one who married someone else, I would be in pain now, so I really don't understand why you can still be so happy and calm when I am about to get married?"

"How much of your affection for me is true?" After saying this, Yuan Feilu sneered wildly.

This sudden questioning made Nangong Xianyun a little at a loss, the smile froze on his face, and something flickered in his eyes.

"What can I do if I'm not calm?" Nangong Xianyun said, she is not much more mature than Yuan Feili, even if she can hide her thoughts, she is not a strong woman, how can she hide her tears?
"Do I have to cry for you now to prove how much I care about you?"

As she spoke, she saw that teardrops kept falling down from her beautiful cheeks, as if the tears would immediately freeze into merman's pearls in the cold wind.

The beloved woman cried for her, and Yuan Feili felt less uncomfortable.

When loving someone needs to prove the truth with tears, it's just because he has no sense of security.

Yuan Feili sighed lightly: "You know that I only have you in my heart, but why do you want Zhang Ziyi to be involved? Is this your love for Yunshui?"

"Chen Ru, can you please be reasonable? Did I bring her into this?"

Nangong Xianyun seemed to have endless grievances, and turned to him and asked him: "You wrote the marriage certificate, and Junior Sister Ziyi asked me how to please you. I just pushed the boat along the way. Do you even blame me for this?"

Yuan Feili was defeated by this look almost immediately: "I didn't mean that...it's my fault, don't cry, I just feel sad and unwilling!"

"Shen Li, let's not be self-willed, okay? Your love is so heavy, how do you let me bear it?"

Nangong Xianyun's tears fell quickly and anxiously, as if weeping and complaining: "You are a cloud in the sky, but I am just the water in the lake. I always reflect your free form in the sky, but we are separated by a distance. Maybe the suffering and cruelty of the gods are just to witness the feelings that the clouds and water are not stained with dust, do you understand?"

"I see!"

There was pain in Yuan Feili's eyes, and he held his hands to look at his tearful eyes, but he was speechless: "The so-called love between clouds and water, it turns out that life and death are separated by heaven and earth!"

"No, there is still Chengcheng!" Nangong Xianyun stared at him blankly and said softly: "Because Yun is free, because... you are free!"

perfect...

It turned out that she was doing it so as not to drag me down!
It turned out that she was trying to fulfill my future!
It turned out that she was so affectionate to me!

Yuan Feili's heart suddenly hurt so badly that he couldn't breathe.

He finally understood that the so-called love between clouds and water is not only about life and death separated by heaven and earth, but also the fulfillment of selflessness and no regrets.

"Don't talk about it, I understand!" Yuan Feili carefully wiped her tears, and said softly with some apology: "Don't cry, don't cry anymore, okay? I will marry Junior Sister Ziyi of!"

Tirelessly comforting the person in her arms, Yuan Feili had the posture of never leaving until she shed her tears.

However, Nangong Xianyun was longing for him to leave quickly so that no one would see the two of them being so close, so she nodded her head a few times indiscriminately.

When she opened her eyes again, she met Yuan Feili's tear-filled eyes, and the heart-wrenching sadness pierced into her soul like a knife.

"I can't catch your bright eyes, I only hope that the love of cloud and water will not complain about Li Shang!"

After finishing speaking, Yuan Feili whispered "Treasure", and pulled up the skirt of her clothes until the tears disappeared, then turned and left.

The white air exhaled in the cold wind seemed to blur the vision in clusters.

He walked so decisively, Nangong Xianyun suddenly had a bad feeling.

(End of this chapter)