Qing Ping Le · Double Songs

Yongzhou is a prosperous place in the south, where trade is flourishing and pedestrians are bustling. Many businessmen just happened to meet this rare festival, so they might as well stay for a few more days, and the people in the city have long been looking forward to the excitement tonight.The lanterns in the city have been hung high in the morning, and all kinds of lifelike ones are vivid. When the dusk falls, the lanterns are all lit up, and the streets and alleys are as bright as day.

"My lord, look at this tiger lamp." Chun Mian pointed to a small bright yellow tiger lamp, "It's so cute, and that rabbit lamp is not bad either."

"If you like it, buy it."

"Brother Xia Feng, let's go and buy lamps." Chun Mian pulled Xia Feng but he didn't see him move, so he could only look at Rong Cheng with round eyes.

Rong Cheng smiled, "Xia Feng took her there quickly."

"Brother Xia Feng, hurry up, the young master has already spoken."

"My lord, there seems to be a ring ahead, do you want to go and have a look?" Jing Yu saw a high platform built at the cross street, surrounded by many people, from time to time there was lively applause and cheers.

Rong Cheng nodded and walked over, followed by white bronze with a veil, tonight she was wearing a plain skirt with a moon-white brocade jacket on the outside, and silver-white short boots under her feet. The cotton socks specially prepared are exquisite and luxurious.In fact, she practiced martial arts since she was a child and grew up in the mountains, so she is no longer afraid of the cold like ordinary people. Even if the winter wind blows on her face as cold as a knife, she does not feel abnormal.

She slowly followed Rong Cheng and raised her eyes to see the hustle and bustle of the street gradually approaching. In her impression, Rong Cheng always walked very slowly, walking slowly, and Xia Feng and Ye Jingyu beside her also walked fast. Very slowly, even the lively Chun Mian followed slowly.The group of them walked slowly, making the people around them hurry.

The most exciting part of the Lantern Festival is Wendou on the stage. Young talents from Yongzhou will go up and have a try. They watched for a while but only guessed the lantern riddles. Novelty, they found it boring after looking at it, and turned to leave when they heard a familiar voice calling.

"Twelve sons."

Rong Cheng looked back and said with a smile, "Mr. Lin, long time no see."

Lin Beichuan stood on the ring, his fair face was slightly childish but calm, and from the high platform, his eyes fell on Bai Qingtong, who was dressed in plain clothes and elegant.Seeing her shining like a green lotus under the moon, admiring herself alone, her heart could not help but her face turned red.He was startled and lost his composure and hastily turned his gaze to Rong Cheng, only to see the smiling eyes of the other party were as bright as stars.

Lin Beichuan blushed, "Is the young master also here to appreciate the lantern?"

"I heard that the Yongzhou Lantern Festival was held earlier, so I came to join in the fun tonight."

"I've heard that the twelfth son is very knowledgeable. Why don't you go to the arena and give advice to the Yongzhou students." The one who spoke was Sun Lingque, whom he had met in the competition field. He was condescending, and turned to Bai Qingtong and said, "Bai Qingtong The female hero adapts quite quickly, and she is almost unrecognizable in this clothes after following the twelve young masters."

"Sun Shaoxia." Rong Cheng opened his mouth, and slowly spit out cold words, "Don't spoil my son's elegance tonight."

"Why, is the twelve sons afraid? That's right, there is no such beautiful woman as a reward tonight." Sun Lingque was about to be proud, when he heard a strong wind blowing in his ears, and when he realized something was wrong Lin Beichuan had already dodged in front of him, raised his hand to catch Chun Mian's whistling whip.

Chun Mian pretended to withdraw the long whip, but halfway through the walk, he went straight towards Sun Lingque. Before Lin Beichuan could raise his hand, Sun Lingque could not react, and the whip had already been slapped heavily on his face, leaving A blood-red mark.This move of the Golden Snake swings its tail very quickly, and there is only a quick change in the move and the move. Lin Beichuan's kung fu is already the best among his peers, and he still can't see through the real intention of this move.

A whip can't relieve hatred, Chun Mian wanted to make another move but Xia Feng stopped her, Chun Mian's round face turned around angrily and was about to break free from Xia Feng's grip, but she shook her head when she saw Xia Feng's grim face , and could only grit his teeth and stomp his feet, put the whip back into his waist, and still opened his mouth to curse, "Where did you come from, dare to talk to my son like that."

Sun Lingque wiped the hot and wet face, and knew that the whip would be bruised, and the anger ran wildly in his chest, "Where did you come from, you are looking for death." Saying that, he drew his sword and jumped off the ring, and followed him The fellow disciples who got up each drew their long swords and pointed at the Twelve Young Masters.

Lin Beichuan hurriedly jumped off the high platform and pulled Sun Lingque, "Brother Que, don't be reckless, this little girl also did it unintentionally, so let her accompany you."

Sun Lingque sneered, "Aren't you sorry? I was beaten by a little girl in the street and won't fight back. If it gets out, let me know how to gain a foothold in the Jianghu after Shenzhenmen."

Lin Beichuan thought to himself, if he didn't hold Sun Lingque's magic needle door, he would lose face even more this time, Sun Lingque was stunned by anger at the moment, if he calmed down and made some calculations, he would know that he would be a bit of a loser if he fought He can't take advantage of it either, he is only relying on the huge Shenzhenmen behind him at the moment, and he is betting that the Twelve Young Masters don't want to be an enemy of his Shenzhenmen.

Chun Mian retorted, "You are the second young master of the Acupuncture Gate, who was standing behind the teacher in the martial arts competition that day and didn't see you being so righteous, but today you are here to show off your martial arts and show off your teeth and claws. If you have the ability, you can compete with me. Let's see how I do it." Smash your mouth."

"Looking for death." Sun Lingque raised his sword and stabbed towards Chun Mian. Lin Beichuan reached out and patted Chun Mian on the shoulder to stop him. , I saw him say angrily, "Lin Beichuan, if you want to protect her again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Brother Que, calm down." Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded by good words, Lin Beichuan had to whisper, "The summer wind and the startling rain are here, Brother Que's sword will not bring any benefit."

Sun Lingque turned his mind and knew that what Lin Beichuan said was true, but it was impossible for him to swallow his anger. He slapped Lin Beichuan who was standing in front of him, and said mockingly, "Lin Beichuan, Lin Beichuan, since your Lin family After being destroyed, I became such a timid person, I didn't know that you were still such a sophisticated and sophisticated person, I, Sun Lingque, really misunderstood you and regarded you as a brother."

Lin Beichuan was stunned, his cheeks flushed instantly, his lips were still trembling slightly when he suppressed his anger and said, "Brother Que, Uncle Sun repeatedly told you to go back earlier."

Sun Lingque sneered and took back his long sword, and stopped looking at Lin Beichuan and beckoned to lead the people away. From the moment the Lin family was destroyed and he was taken in by Cheng Hao, he found hypocrisy from those sympathetic expressions That's all.Lin Beichuan hid his unwillingness and hatred in his heart, adjusted his breath and cupped his hands towards Rong Cheng, "I have offended you tonight, I hope you will forgive me."

"Mr. Lin." Rong Cheng called out gently, "You endure the humiliation so much just to get revenge?"

Lin Beichuan's eyes dimmed, and his voice was low, "A hundred members of the Lin family died tragically overnight. Although my martial arts skills are meager, I will not survive. I, Lin Beichuan, and Yan Luodian will not share the same feud until death."

Rong Cheng smiled and said, "If I had known Mr. Lin was so persistent in the first place, I would not be able to save him."

Lin Beichuan smiled wryly, "Bei Chuan will never forget the kindness of the twelve sons for saving his life. If the son is in trouble in the future, Bei Chuan will definitely sacrifice his life to save the son." He clasped his fists again and said, "Bei Chuan will take my leave first."

The new wind blows again and there are crystal clear snowflakes. Lin Beichuan raised his head and saw snowflakes falling from the sky. He slowly raised his palm to catch the falling snowflakes. He has long been an orphan abandoned by the world. Just like this snowflake falling on the palm of your hand, it is fleeting.

"My lord, it's snowing soon." Chun Mian had forgotten the unhappiness just now, and now she was happy again, "I said why the wind picked up in the morning, so it's going to snow tonight."

"Yeah, it's snowing."

As soon as the snow in the south fell into fine crumbs, it was rare to see such heavy snow tonight. It was covered in silver makeup in an instant, adding a bit of tenderness to the ten-mile long street. Pedestrians who watched the lanterns stopped under the snow and spread their palms to be filled with snowflakes. , It's a pity that the wait was empty and joyful. How many idiots shook their heads and refused to leave, stubbornly trying again and again.

"Young master is going back?" Jing Yu asked, Chun Mian quietly tugged at his sleeve and shook his head at him, he said with a smile, "Tonight the lights are rewarded and fights are also fought, don't you enjoy yourself?"

"How about going back to boil the pot of wine and enjoy the snow?"

Chun Mian was stunned and immediately agreed, "Okay, young master, if you want to keep your word, you can't let it go as soon as you go back." Seeing Rong Cheng nodded with a smile, he felt relieved.

Accompanied all the way by the lanterns, the carriage stopped outside the gate of the house, the candlelight from the east was more quiet in the snow, the summer wind slapped the copper ring on the vermilion lacquer gate, and he heard the subtle sound of the latch moving inside, the open world The sound of this made the air even more still.A cold evening wind blew from the sky, Rong Cheng stepped into the half-open door stepping on the thin snow, only the sound of footsteps could be heard in the silence.

Bai Qingtong tightly held Changyue in her hand, she clearly felt the hidden murderous intent in this eerie silence, Rong Cheng seemed to be unaware and still walked slowly, but Ye Jingyu's hand was already on the On Chi Ling, Chun Mian also held the long whip around his waist.

The snow was falling more and more fiercely, the wind was whistling vigorously, and in the silence, he shouted out of thin air, "I'm coming to Shi Junyan to ask the twelve sons for advice." Shi Junyan flew down holding a thick black iron sword.

Under the night, Shijun Yan Jian has bright eyebrows and a broad chest. He is one of the four swordsmen in the Jianghu. He is famous for his fierce and violent swordsmanship.

Xia Feng pulled out the battle star, his face was stern, "Going down the wind."

"What a Feng Xingtian, although you and I are both Four Musketeers, we have never competed, but because of the name of the battle star in your hand, I will be ranked below you. Tonight, I want to see how my iron sword is doing." Lost to your battle star."

Shi Junyan's iron sword had a mellow aura, and Rong Cheng, who was fifty steps away, could feel the heat wave blowing towards his face. The icy Zhan Xing looked much slender and fragile in front of the iron sword.Xia Feng fights against Shi Junyan. Although the iron sword is heavy, Shi Junyan dances it very nimbly. Shi Junyan's superior swordsmanship is beyond the reach of others, and he is well-deserved as one of the four swordsmen in the world.

"Be careful, son."

Jingyu Chiling held three arrows in hand, followed by three muffled sounds, Bai Qingtong looked over to the sound, the surrounding walls turned around at some point, and dozens of black-clothed men came down, none of them masked, their broad faces fiercely holding their knives kill over here.

Jing Yu protected Rong Cheng behind him and Chun Mian blocked her in front of her. Rong Cheng's eyes were as cold as a frozen lake, and he spat out coldly, "Yan Luodian."

Bai Qingtong knew that Rong Cheng had fought against Yan Luodian because he rescued Lin Beichuan, but he never thought that Yan Luodian would act so arrogantly and defiantly. The so-called not covering their faces was because they were not afraid of dying people peeking at their faces.

After a hundred moves, Shi Junyan's sword moves were not as dense as before, and Zhan Xing's sword net was still dancing airtightly. There was a sudden movement in the sound of the wind. Xia Feng hid two silver needles and nailed them to the stone slab. Shi Junyan took the opportunity Stabbing at Xia Feng's ribs, Xia Feng raised his right foot and kicked Shi Junyan's wrist, raised his sword and swung the sword flower, and dropped three silver needles.

"mean."

Shi Junyan's eyes were shattered, and he didn't argue, he went to fight again with his iron sword in his hand, "I don't need your help, get out of here."

"Shi Junyan, don't forget the master's order." A familiar voice came from the night sky. Xia Feng's eyebrows twitched and his sword energy rose sharply. The enemy was shocked by him and took two steps back. He was about to retreat to Rong Cheng's side, but two people jumped down and surrounded him and attacked him, "South spear and north stick come to help Daxia Shi."

"Young Master Twelve, don't come here without any harm." Xiao Sha came from a distance, and said with a sneer, "I want to see if you still have the prestige of that day tonight."

"Where did the bastard come from, dare to be so rude to my young master." Chun Mian flicked his long whip and wrapped it straight towards Xiao Sha's neck.

Xiao Sha raised his sword to block, the whip only scratched the collar of his clothes slightly, "It's such a move that the snake flies, and you have such an amazing whip technique at such a young age, it seems that you can't keep it."

"Stop talking nonsense." Chun Mian's whip snaked like a snake, meandering away with rigidity in its softness.

"Twelve sons, there are still many masters waiting outside. Tonight, you have to keep your eyes open to watch how these subordinates of yours are dying for you one by one." Spring cotton.

Chun Mian and Xiao Sha fought at one place, Rong Cheng's back was empty, and said in shock, "Please also ask Miss Bai to protect the young master's back." Bai Qingtong moved a little and stood behind Rong Cheng.

Ye Jingyu's arrows were fired extremely fast, but the killers were still pouring in continuously, gradually showing fatigue, it seems that Yan Luodian came prepared tonight.At this moment, Xia Feng was surrounded by six masters, and Xiao Zhan and another person entangled Chun Mian, the killers pouring in were still consuming the red spirit arrows in his quiver.

"Ye Jingyu, how many arrows do you have?"

"Brother?"

"Junior brother, you are still so elegant and unrestrained after so many years." Ren Chuanyun flew down, light and elegant, and he raised his head and laughed as soon as he landed, "Brother handing over the red spirit bow, maybe I will miss the old love and forgive you Not dead."

"Tonight, I will clean up the house for Master." Ye Jingyu drew out the soft sword at his waist.

Ren Chuanyun saw that he only drew his sword but did not attack, so he said aggressively, "Why, what is my good junior brother doing standing there, isn't he going to clean up the sect?" Seeing that he was still motionless, he laughed again , "Then don't blame senior brother, whoever can take off the red spirit bow behind Ye Jingyu's head will belong to him."

"Ren Chuanyun!" Ye Jingyu yelled, dozens of men in black were attacking in front of him, he would definitely hurt Rong Cheng if he stood here again, "Miss Bai, please protect your son." After finishing speaking, he rushed straight Let go through the clouds.

Rong Cheng turned around, his eyes were cold but still smiling, "Miss Laobai is here."

Bai Qingtong stepped forward and stood in front of her. The huge courtyard was already in chaos, and she was a little curious. Although she didn't come here for a long time, she also knew that there were far more than these people in the house. Could it be that Yan Luodian has already killed the killer, Jinghao and they all died tragically?She also thought of the Shura Token hung on the patriarch's spiritual tablet by Yan Luodian, and her eyes darkened a little because of this.

There was a loud bang from behind, the two vermilion lacquered gates were knocked to the ground by a force of palm, and the clatter of horseshoes came from outside.Rong Cheng and Bai Qingtong turned around, only to see a person wearing a mask riding a maroon horse, revealing a pair of smart eyes and arrogance, she came riding an angry horse in fresh clothes amidst the hastily falling snowflakes.

Bai Qingtong knew this mask and those eyes, she clearly saw that those eyes were also looking at her with a smile, and there were many masters behind them.

"Miss Bai, do you remember the favor you owe me?" The voice of the visitor was very pleasant, "So, why don't you interfere in this matter?" The whip pointed at Rong Cheng, "I will teach her a lesson tonight, and let her know the consequences of burning Qiyan Temple."

Rong Cheng's eyes met the eyes hidden in the mask, a feeling of deja vu lingered in her heart, and before she could catch it, someone's long whip had already rolled towards her.