Chaotic times Shura way

Fei calmly walked to the window, the Crown Prince squinted at him, but was waiting for him to continue talking.

After a few days, the crown prince's expression was "I'm generous to righteousness", and the eyes of the leader of the Fenglang Army were "I'm bitter and helpless". In this strange relationship, it was Bai Lingfei who couldn't bear it first:

He found the most appropriate explanation for the crown prince's awe-inspiring expression, "...Are you waiting for me to chop you with Jiuxuan?"

"sorry."

"It's because I didn't care about your feelings. Tired of you, you lost your temper and almost died." Jing Yan sighed silently, "You can chop it off, anyway, I'm the one asking for it."

Bai Lingfei tried his best not to laugh.

This is true, Jing Yan has always wanted to be beaten in his heart, and it is extremely satisfying for him to say these words himself.

"You couldn't help yourself that night. If you don't want to do those things and those words, it's as if they never happened."

...What is this strong sense of sight?

Bai Lingfei immediately remembered the line that after the brothel benefactor and the oiran had an affair overnight, the man woke up and regretted his big mistake, and the corners of his raised lips instantly froze——

Is he abandoning people from beginning to end?

So, the man he fell in love with was a hooligan who turned his face when he got out of bed?

"Do you think that if I am not in danger of protecting myself, I would not want to lose myself to you?"

The crown prince's silence is the best default.

The greatest luck in his life lies in the fact that the person who has always been chaotic and abandoned is Bai Lingfei, who is notoriously soft-hearted. Instead of Qingyuan, who has a hot temper, he may become the first person to be chopped into pieces by generals and abandoned in Xueyuan the Crown Prince.

"After pushing you away, I can actually kill myself by biting my tongue, and I also have a way to kill you on the spot." Bai Lingfei glanced at him lightly, "But I still don't want to hang up, and I'm even more reluctant to hang up with you."

"Even if I'm about to die, no one can force me to do what I don't want to do." Under the rising sun, the cold armor on the major general's body shone brightly and coldly, "Even you are no exception. "

This is probably the most domineering and disciplined scene in history.

Bai Lingfei didn't blush or pant, but this was tantamount to hinting at Jing Yan quite unscrupulously:

Whether you use it or not, I will do it with you.

Such a shocking sentence took the crown prince a while to recover:

"Where's your brother?"

Ever since the truth was revealed, Bai Lingfei knew that he couldn't escape to Tian Ruoran.

"When senior brother left, I thought about a lot of pictures from the past."

The first thing he thought of was the sunset on the plank road of Wangyou Valley in those years.

With so many clips, the three little ones were always by his side, spending the best years with An Ruoran who was accompanied by him in white clothes and sword every day.

"I used to love him very much."

In just a few days, he was able to recall the past calmly, and then smiled calmly: "But in the end, I forgot why I loved him in the first place. Maybe, what I love is not my senior brother, but the one who was in Wangyou Valley before." in the days."

After he recovered An Ruoran's martial arts, he knew that his senior brother was going to find Ming Huaiyu, the young emperor who flew over with his senior brother Kamikaze and traveled all over Luoyang.

He begged An Ruoran to take him back to Wangyou Valley, and he didn't expect to hear "Hello". Some days, he couldn't look back after saying goodbye.

In the final analysis, that previous dream was just an illusion that he didn't want to see through.As for the senior brother, he had already realized it more thoroughly than him.

——He is the only Yujian successor who can penetrate the seven styles in 400 years.With his thorough mind, at that moment, he was finally willing to pierce the obsession that was whitewashed by the past.

"After he left, I could see clearly what I wanted all the time. In fact, I'm not afraid that senior brother will find Ming Huaiyu." He met Jing Yan calmly, and then smiled slightly, "What I'm most afraid of is you."

"I'm afraid that you hate me for lying to you, hate me for wanting to kill you for a moment, and I'm afraid you just leave, and from then on I'm the only one left."

"I used to refuse to admit it, and never dared to say it, but a long time ago, the person I cared about the most was you."

Bai Lingfei said very lightly, everything was just like the sad and happy stories of the bystanders.At the last few sentences, there was a bright look in his eyes, reflecting the deep and cold profile of the crown prince in front of him.

Jing Yan listened carefully sentence by sentence, something completely melted in his heart, and his eyes suddenly became sore and painful.

This time, there is only pure love in his heart that truly belongs to Jing Yan.

"One day, I will take you back." He lifted Bai Lingfei's face and kissed it tenderly, "When everything is over, we will go back to Wangyou Valley with Xiaotian."

——Actually, that is a more ethereal picture than eternity, however, this is the first promise he made to himself.

Bai Lingfei's eyes lit up, and he nodded meekly.

After the war, the blood and armor and the snow in the wilderness instantly became the misty and indistinguishable scenery behind them.

In the vast world, only the affectionate embrace of the two remained.

"You have been eavesdropping on my conversation with senior brother." Bai Lingfei suddenly smiled mischievously.

When Jing Yan mentioned the pain point, his domineering aura suddenly disappeared: "You were the one who kept it from me first, and you have to explain to me everything about the past [-] years when you returned to Beijing in triumph this time."

Bai Lingfei raised his eyebrows, leaned against his temple and said softly: "His Royal Highness, may I ask you to tell me what you have been hiding from me?"

Jing Yan's expression froze.

"It doesn't matter, I'm not very interested in how many noble daughters and courtesans of brothels His Highness has harmed."

Bai Lingfei was very satisfied with being able to shut Jing Yan's mouth, and decided to resolutely give up his insistence on the crown prince's chastity, "I didn't want you to be suspicious of me, so I kept it from you. If I really want to say whose fault it is, I only care about it until the end of time. Let the past go, as long as I don't hide it from you and you don't hide it from me in the future."

Meeting the magnanimous and tolerant Major General Lingfei, the crown prince was either Nuwa who patched up the sky or Houyi who shot the sun in his previous life.

"I have a feeling that this time Changsun Sheng got the secret support of Mingjiao to attack Nanchu, and it's the same trap as before... The person who wants to get rid of you is about to move in the south."

Jing Yan pondered, "Mingjiao forces will sooner or later be the greatest threat to Southern Chu."

"Before, I thought Mingjiao had seen through my identity, so I chased you to the Jinyang mountain forest and released poisoned arrows, and then massacred you in Shaoyaoju. Now that I think about it, it is more likely that you have been monitored by Mingjiao. If you can't kill you once, they will send people to snipe ..." Bai Lingfei frowned, "In the first battle of Tianlao, the Ming Sect was already the killer of the land boundary. The next time the killing round, I am afraid that Fu Guang will come to the Central Plains himself.

——The name of Fuguang, even outside the Great Wall where there are many masters, the prestige is still not lost for many years.According to the rumors, this master of the Ming Cult has extraordinary martial arts. He is not only proficient in pharmacology and toxicology, but also meticulously studies the supreme magic techniques of the Ming Cult. He is the leader who is closest to God since the Ming Cult was founded.

Jing Yan didn't answer for a moment, but was just stunned.

Bai Lingfei leaned against him, and slowly clenched the Nine Profound Sword:

"Don't worry, even if Fu Guang comes, I won't let him succeed."

Jing Yan never said anything, but turned his gaze to the rolling mountains in the north.

——Suddenly, an unspeakable pain flashed on the face of the Crown Prince of Nanchu.

The festive season is approaching, and the shops in Tianjie are decorated with red and colorful banners, and the atmosphere of the Spring Festival envelopes the entire city of Pingjing.

War horses galloped in from the Jinhua Gate in the west of the city, bringing the most timely news of the new year——

Under the advice of Bai Lingfei, the leading general of the Imperial Forest Army, the Crown Prince fought against the Xia Army's [-] fine cavalry in the dense forest and hilly area, and nearly wiped out the cavalry team.After the war, Jing Yan immediately burned down the Xia army's food camp, ran out of food and lost troops, Changsun Sheng finally gave up the attack, climbed the mountains and ridges two days later, and temporarily retreated to the border position in the north of Tianyin Mountain.

Since the change of Yonghao, Southern Chu and the North have engaged in full-cavalry battle for the first time. The crown prince's newly trained sharp wolf cavalry has shown its prowess in the first battle and achieved the exciting miracle of defeating the north with the south!

Bai Lingfei, who inherited the Nine Profound Sword, even made a sensation in the world with this battle. All over the Central Plains, when mentioning the leader of the front wolf, they all use the name of the founding marshal of Southern Chu, Biyang.

On the first day of the first lunar month, the crown prince returned to court in class.

From Jinhuamen to Pingtian Square, millions of people in the city crowded the streets to welcome the army.Amid the shouts of "God Bless Southern Chu", Jing Yan led Xuan Feng and other generals to ride slowly, accepting congratulations from the people along the way.

He glanced behind him, then suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the reins of Bai Lingfei's horse, and led him to ride side by side with him.

"Bring a star to the world! God bless Nanchu!"

The people of Pingjing cheered and applauded the major general who received the highest favor from the crown prince, but Bai Lingfei stared straight at Jing Yan——

What about the teacher who agreed to return to court?Now it looks like he was forced to marry, is it really okay?

"The crown prince triumphantly celebrates his victory, how can the princess not be by his side?" Jing Yan said with a low smile.

...So you plan to regard this as a grand ceremony for accepting concubines?

"Are you going to go back to the palace this time and nothing will happen again?" Bai Lingfei asked in a low voice.

Jing Yan's heart warmed up, and with the fur cloak outside the armor to cover him, he held his hand in his palm, and walked into the Tianjie Street of the capital together with him.

"Father is a great expert in scheming, you should know how to treat me in the best interest of him."

The army passed the last section of Tianjie, outside Jixian Lane, the red cloak that always looked down on all living beings was looking at Jing Yan from afar.

——The Major General in Tsing Yi beside him is no longer in Jixian Lane.The emperor obviously knew the extraordinary significance of Qingyuan to the crown prince. On the same day that Jing Yan led the army to leave Pingjing, the imperial court issued an order to restore him to the post of commander of the Yinglong army.

Bai Lingfei's hands suddenly trembled.

Jing Yan followed his gaze, and saw Xiaotian in a wheelchair mingling with the common people under the protection of the Chunri Building gang, smiling so hard that his eyes narrowed into thin lines.

——To be able to come back triumphantly with the bastard, his brother Fei is awe-inspiring!

On Pingtian Square, the emperor and empress led civil and military officials to welcome the expeditionary army. Yi Yaqiao stood in the forefront of the royal family. Looking at the two men who led the elite soldiers and the scenery was boundless, their bright expressions were full of colors, and they caught a glimpse of their cloaks overlapping each other. , she was stunned, and she smiled happily——

You really deserve to be the emperor brother, you can accomplish so many things by going out to fight a battle!

The plan for a year lies in spring, and Nanchu in the coming year seems to be a festive year.

The author has something to say: This is the end of the battle of Tianyin Mountain.I hope everyone’s description of the war will finally be accepted (laughs)

Dealing with a rival in love, enjoying the first night, winning a battle, kidnapping a good wife and returning to court, Your Highness has indeed accomplished many things in this expedition XDDD (well, Yiya has a pair of eyes that are good at spotting JQ)

The focus of the next chapter will be temporarily shifted from the main text, which will be the first side story——

Well, the preview, the author thinks a lot, should write about Biyang or His Highness first, at the end, I still think that the protagonist of this article is Xiaofei, so I decided to put Xiaofei’s first in the first episode~

The next chapter is the childhood of the cute little Lingfei (the three masters and apprentices of Wangyou Valley are about to appear cute, and Xiaofei's master is so cute that there is no limit), also known as "Twenty Years Top Secret Memoirs of the Crown Princess of Nanchu" .

☆, extra episode [-], those things that Wangyougu has to say

The cold wind blew across the Great Gobi, and after the chaos of the war, all you could see was death, or death.

Ever since, when Huo Qifeng heard a slight movement in the air, he opened his eyes slightly:

It was a child who dug up the quicksand around the soldier with his bare hands and wanted to bury him.

The innocence and innocence on the four- and five-year-old faces were ruthlessly wiped away by the flames of war, leaving only dullness, sadness, and despair worse than death.

After the cavalry battle that slaughtered the country and the nation, the grassland and desert have become a purgatory on earth——

And he was able to survive in purgatory.

Huo Qifeng raised his steps slowly, bent down, and looked straight into the child's eyes.

Around them, the sky and the earth are boundless bloody sand.However, in this dirty prison, this pair of pupils are not stained with crimson:

There is only extreme fear, flashing a bright light like a small animal.

Small hills rose up on the yellow sand, and this child buried the soldiers who had been exposed in the desert by himself.

"These are the soldiers who killed your relatives..." Huo Qifeng asked in a low voice, "Why do you still dig their graves?"

He shook his head blankly, stepping back incessantly.

"May I have your name?"

The child's lips moved for a long time, and he slowly uttered a word:

"fly……"

Huo Qifeng looked down at him from a height, and the shadow of the evening sun completely submerged the boy in the light.

"Remember from now on, your name is Bai Lingfei, and I'm your master, you know?"

The man scooped up the child from a pile of stumps, held the bloody sword tip in one hand, and carried him out of the Mobei Gobi.

In the 11th year of Mingqi, after the first orphan An Ruo three years ago, another child lived in Wangyou Valley on the top of Baiyun Mountain.

"...Master, the little thing you picked up looks like you." An Ruoran motioned to Huo Qifeng with her chin.

Huo Qifeng was frowning in the room, and when he heard the words, he cursed at his apprentice:

"Didn't I let you feed me! After half a month, why are you still skinny!"

That's because when he came back, there was only one bamboo left!

Recalling his appearance when Huo Qifeng picked him up and brought him back to the valley, An Ruoran felt sad and patted the little guy on the forehead: "What kind of child is Lingfei?"

"Just like you, I picked them up in the desert." Huo Qifeng made a grimace, and stuffed the red bean bun into the child's mouth, "Maybe it's because of the horrible scenes you saw, you were about the same age as him at that time, He wouldn't even talk to me at first."

Xiao Lingfei silently finished eating the buns, then huddled in the corner and hugged her knees again in a daze.

When the two saw it, they sighed: This child looks pink and cute, wouldn't it be a pity to become dumb in the future?

An Ruoran and Xiao Lingfei stared with big eyes, Huo Qifeng saw it, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

The master of Yujian Sect walked over, squatted down in the corner, pinched Xiao Lingfei's pointed chin: "Master will do a little trick for you, you should eat well every day, okay?"

Little Lingfei: "..."

Huo Qifeng smiled triumphantly, pulled out a water plant from his sleeve, and shook it lightly in front of the child's eyes.

In a few blinks, he really did a trick and made a lifelike cricket.

An Ruoran shook his head and smiled wryly: It's this routine again, so the master actually only knows how to weave crickets.

When I first entered the valley, there were only him and the master in the valley.In order to coax him to speak, Huo Qifeng piled grass crickets all over Wangyou Valley; in order to coax him to learn how to sword, the master came to Hanbi Pavilion with a large stack of papers, took the candlestick with dancing hands, and quickly peeled off the small pages one by one. The portrait—it was actually a moving comic strip of sword moves.

Until now, An Ruoran was so warm that he almost cried when he saw the master using his unique skill of coaxing children again.

"Just keep it if you like it. If you eat obediently, I will make one for you every day."

"..."

Xiao Lingfei stared wide-eyed, stretched out his finger to poke the cricket for a long while, and then fixedly looked at Huo Qifeng.

Huo Qifeng put the grass cricket in Xiao Lingfei's palm, and covered it with his broad palm.

The strong contrast between one big and one small is very heartwarming.

——It was the first time in Xiao Lingfei's life that he felt the warmth that belonged to Master.

Although he is serious, but little Lingfei is so cute, An Ruoran insists on feeding and sleeping every day, Huo Qifeng comes to weave grass crickets every day to tease the children, as time goes by, the little guy no longer only touches the bones.

Huo Qifeng was very satisfied with the result, and raised his eyebrows at the big apprentice:

"What kind of big brother are you? You just feed someone who doesn't know how to teach swords!"

"..."

Teaching swords is the master's job, okay?

An Ruoran went back to her own Hanbi Pavilion, leaving her master behind and looked at her younger brother.

Huo Qifeng, who was cruelly abandoned by his eight-year-old apprentice, sighed, and took Xiao Lingfei to the Huaying Building, where the previous sect masters lived, and pulled out a weed from the ground:

"Hey, tell the master the oath of apprenticeship again, and I will give you a cricket."

"..."

"Two."

"..."

Huo Qifeng was heartbroken.

The following days were clearly within An Ruoran's imagination:

On the first day, Huo Qifeng performed the introductory form of Yujianmen "Liuyun Yufeng" ten times.

The next day, An Ruoran was forced by his master to practice the "Liuyun Yufeng" learned two years ago ten times.

On the third day, Xiao Lingfei was pushed by Huo Qifeng into a pile of swords hidden by the teacher. The latter looked left and right, and finally picked out a three-foot wooden sword for him.

On the fourth day, Huo Qifeng officially retired and left the valley to continue to roam around; An Ruoran had no choice but to personally point out the tricks.

From morning till night, both of them nested in the bamboo forest outside Hanbi Pavilion.Xiao Lingfei repeated the fifty sword steps of "Liuyun Yufeng", until the moon was in the middle of the sky, An Ruoran yawned and said with a smile: "Fool, using the sword is not fighting power."

"You control the sword, not the sword controls you. If you force it to do something it doesn't like, it won't be obedient, right?"

"..." Xiao Lingfei nodded speciously.

An Ruoran stretched, then took the child back to Hanbi Pavilion to wash and put him to sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, even the hens were still dreaming in the nest, and Xiao Lingfei was already in the bamboo forest, and began to play "Liuyun Yufeng" again.

In fact, at his age, it is already very difficult for him to control a wooden sword, but after waking up, his swordsmanship no longer has the shadow of last night. Flat cutting, every stroke fits the shape and castration of the wooden sword——

A young child can make a sword so well!

An Ruoran was peeping with a smile, and said with emotion in her heart:

His junior brother is really painful... It's just that he doesn't talk about it, it's really a headache.

Little Lingfei lived in Qingfengju, west of the bamboo forest in Hanbi Pavilion, and after An Ruoran sent his little brother back, he walked slowly back to Hanbi Pavilion.

In the evening, when doing self-study or meditation for Yujian disciples as usual, An Ruoran dug out "Guiguzi Art of War" from the bookcase in the room, read it for a while, but frowned more and more——

"Xiao Fei, why are you back?"

"Master... Brother, I want to thank you."

"You're welcome——"

An Ruoran thought he was hallucinating, but the younger junior raised his head and gave him a big smile.

The "Guiguzi Art of War" fell on the inkstone, and unfortunately became the victim of Xiao Lingfei's first opening in Jinkou of Wangyou Valley.

An Ruoran hurried out, and dragged the little junior brother and the little things he brought into the room——

Red bean buns?

"You often feed me...I thought you liked it."

An Ruoran shook his head and laughed, and hugged Xiao Lingfei into his arms: "Thank you for what?"

"You taught...teach me swordsmanship, I am very happy."

"Fool, I'm your senior brother, who else can I teach if I don't teach you?" An Ruoran put Xiao Lingfei on her lap, wrapped one with red beans for you and one for me, and ate them all without a cup of hot tea.

"You have a beautiful voice, don't be afraid to speak, just talk more in the future."

Xiao Lingfei smiled brightly again, and nodded vigorously to An Ruoran.

At that moment, An Ruoran had the illusion that Wangyou Valley was full of four seasons of flowers.

——Thanks to the master for picking up a stupid child to accompany him, the younger brother was well raised, now he finally feels the same way.

The big disciple of Yujianmen, who was completely melted by his junior brother, has made pampering children his top priority in his life since then.

"Disciple Bai Lingfei, in front of the ancestors today, became a No. 80 sixth-generation disciple of Yujianmen, and will test the world with the sword, level the world with the sword, and save the world with the sword. All living things will take it as their own responsibility!"

This year, Huo Qifeng finally heard this belated oath of apprenticeship in Huaying Building.

He casually threw away Xiao Lingfei's wooden sword, and replaced it with the saber he inherited from Jiuxuan when he was young.

"From the beginning of our sect's founding, disciples under the sect must strictly abide by this statement for the rest of their lives—" He stood downstairs with his hands behind his back, and suddenly said: "And another promise."

Xiao Lingfei froze for a moment, but saw that his teacher's gaze was as sharp as a sword's edge:

In this life, the disciple will never be a minister, and will never be involved in the struggle of the world outside the valley.

The two oaths have been fulfilled, and Yujianmen finally ushered in its 86th generation on this day, two descendants who will eventually rewrite the world.

In the past few years, Huo Qifeng spent most of his time traveling abroad, returning to the valley every year in midsummer.An Ruoran took Xiao Lingfei to practice exercises in the morning, discuss the art of war in the afternoon, and go to the plank road in the valley to watch the sunset in the evening; The child is put to bed and put to sleep.

Silly children talk more, laugh more, and become more and more pleasing.

——It turns out that this kind of life is called Wangyou.The valley of his master's school really did not have the wrong name.

In the midsummer of this year, Huo Qifeng who returned to the valley did not molested the two children for the first time.

There are many mountains and rivers in Wangyou Valley, Hanbi Pavilion and Qingfengju are close to the plank road, and not far from the peak is the Huaying Building where the master of Yujianmen lives.

After Huo Qifeng sent the eldest disciple out, he said calmly to the window lattice:

"You haven't reached home in eight lifetimes of kung fu. If you don't come in again, do you think I'll drag you out?"

The wooden window was slightly opened, revealing the timid and delicate face of the boy.

"...Master...don't be angry." Seeing that the teacher's face has not yet thawed, Xiao Lingfei was afraid that he would make too many mistakes, but he took a deep breath with courage, and said crisply: "If Master meets angry people outside matter, my senior brother and I will definitely stand by your side!"

At this time, Xiao Lingfei never thought that his master's inner monologue was actually as follows:

How cute and cute a child is!

Tsk, I have a good eye for picking up apprentices!

Hmph, only I can raise this tender little ball of water, compared to that arrogant brat in Taiqing's family, my little Lingfei can almost throw him the whole Gobi!

"Did I have the words 'Keep away from strangers' cut out on my forehead?" Huo Qifeng finished the little drama in his heart, put his hands on his chest and said lightly: "If you talk nonsense as soon as you come in, how about you, it looks like you have just been raped I was punished to go to the back mountain to practice "Hundred Steps Through Yang", are you afraid that I will eat people?"

欵?Master is not unhappy all of a sudden?

Xiao Ling flew into a coma, looking at Huo Qifeng with sparkling eyes.

——How can my apprentice be so cute...Come on, chirp—haha...

"Master?" The look in Master's eyes is so strange, is he starved?

All the worries and worries when climbing the plank road of Baiyun Mountain disappeared at the moment of being coaxed by the little apprentice.

——The child of Wangyou Valley is the only one left in the world who doesn't have the motivation to only think about his own good.

"If you come to me to play chess and talk, how about you, what kind of tricks are you doing?"

Xiao Lingfei pouted, handed him the bamboo basket hidden behind his back with both hands, and carefully put the pastry inside on the table.

"Osmanthus cake?"

The plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake was as clear as jade and had a refreshing fragrance. He picked up the chopsticks in the basket and took a sip, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

Xiao Lingfei has a sensitive and delicate mind, knowing that he doesn't like sweets, he added more sweet-scented osmanthus to the cake than outside the restaurant, and added wolfberry, which he usually loves.

——Every time I come back to Wangyou Valley, Guilingjing always learns new skills. It seems that my big apprentice has great potential in bringing up a baby.

"Master is happier?" Xiao Lingfei asked with a blink of an eye.

Huo Qifeng licked the corners of his lips, pinched the little apprentice's chin, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I won't eat you this time, let's see if you can come up with these good things next time. "

A plate of six pieces of good cakes, all of which went into Huo Qifeng's stomach, and Xiao Lingfei's weak heart was immediately wounded:

Obviously it took a lot of hard work to get something, and he went to the woods on the other side of the plank road to pick flowers, so he really wanted to eat it! !

And, most importantly, it was the first time he made osmanthus cake, but he didn't keep it for his brother! !

Huo Qifeng was overjoyed to see the various small eyes of his disciples.

——Oh my god, what should I do if I am so cute by my apprentice! !

Sure enough, the life of playing with children in Wangyou Valley is the best.

"What have you learned this year?"

Of course Xiao Lingfei didn't dare to neglect his master, and replied in one breath: "Swordsmanship, lightness kung fu, art of war, and internal kung fu."

Huo Qifeng rolled his eyes at him, what would Yujian disciple learn if he didn't learn this?

"I mean it-he-!"

What else? You obviously didn't make it clear! "Playing the piano, playing chess, and learning from my brother for a few months."

Huo Qifeng was very satisfied, he searched all over the study, found out the piano he used to meditate in the valley, and asked Xiao Lingfei to play it impromptu for a while.

He has always known the understanding of this little apprentice, and after studying with An Ruoran for a while, Xiao Lingfei has already mastered the essence of playing the piano. The sound outlines the free and easy fun of traveling in the mountains and rivers. Its sound is so clear that it is difficult to find a second song after searching all over the world.

——If such a clear and pure soul falls into the bloody plots of the world, what will it look like?

"Xiao Fei." After the song was over, Huo Qifeng still patted the table and closed his eyes, "Remember, even if you become great in martial arts in the future, you must not go out of the valley or down the mountain."

"..." But Master, you obviously often travel to the mountains and rivers!Why can't I even go sightseeing in the mountains and rivers!

"Okay, okay... Traveling in mountains and rivers is an exception." Huo Qifeng sighed, opened his eyes and whispered to him: "The world outside is dangerous and unpredictable, if you really go down the mountain, you little sheep will definitely be eaten. "

"...The apprentice knows." Little Lingfei felt a little annoyed: What little sheep!Why is he so stupid to cry?

Of course, Huo Qifeng didn't expect at this time that the little sheep he loved so much would be eaten and wiped clean by the brats of the Taiqing family in the future-if he knew, he would have smashed Hengshan and sent the brats on the road. The prince probably didn't even have the chance to enter Beijing.

"Someone seems to be reluctant?" Huo Qifeng asked with narrowed eyes and a smile.

"...I won't go down the mountain, I will practice more in the future, and I will play it for you every time the master comes back."

——So disappointed.

In the past, Master had talked about various fragments of desert yellow sand and grassland sunset. He remembered that Master’s hometown was outside the Great Wall, where there was a vast desert called Gobi, and there were Xianbei people who lived on horses since childhood. It was recorded in history books, and A mysterious and glorious Silk Road, the history of blood and tears in the Central Plains and the desert for nearly a thousand years... There are people beyond the sky, and there is a sky beyond the sky. Compared with Wangyou Valley, the scenery under the mountain should be another magnificent scenery?

Xiao Lingfei has a natural longing for the world that has never been set foot before, which is so strong that it cannot be explained.

"I don't want to be so boring just listening to the piano, you learn Xiaodi, tea art and so on, and be filial to your teacher next time."

"... Oh." But the senior brother didn't say that he likes listening to the flute.

"When your senior brother is unhappy, what kind of idea do you use to coax him?"

Xiao Lingfei blinked, "Play the piano."

Ting Qifeng threw the table - this guy!Don't you know that listening to Xiaodaimeng playing the piano is Master's patent!

"anything else!"

Xiao Lingfei was frightened: "...Get some snacks." Obviously he said nothing wrong, why did the master suddenly get angry again?

"Say! Did you make him an osmanthus cake!"

Do you suddenly have a good heart?It turns out that eating snacks is not a patent!Could it be that the master is not as important as the senior brother!

"No, I got dragon horn beard, sweet bamboo dew, cardamom..."

Huo Qifeng was completely mad.

"Listen! I'm going to wake up tomorrow and see it all on the table!"

Thus, the master of Yujian sect vigorously began to compete with the big apprentice for favor.

Whether An Ruoran is practicing sword, meditating, eating, or meditating, he always feels a pair of eyes fixed on him——

"Master!"

Huo Qifeng has been watching outside the bamboo forest, but suddenly cut into his sword net.

In the nick of time, An Ruoran suddenly changed the posture of the sword, dragged the sword along the figure and stabbed back, just avoiding the mentor.

The extremely yang sword energy in the air rolled across half of the bamboo forest outside Hanbi Pavilion.

This set of "Thousand Jun Sweeping" is the last compulsory sword technique for Yujian disciples before practicing "Seven Styles of Yujian".The young man's eyebrows are flying high, every move is full of awe-inspiring aura, and his stamina cannot be gazed at——

Fighting against each other on the battlefield, blocking thousands of troops with a single sword.This is the sword intent that is absolutely difficult to capture in "Thousand Jun Sweep".

The sword moved, and Huo Qifeng launched it instantly.

No matter how fast the sword is, it cannot match Huo Qifeng's body skills.Onlookers seem to see Huo Qifeng moving with the sword, but An Ruoran, who is trapped in it, knows that the sword is being restrained everywhere, like being stabbed in an invisible silk net, which only needs to be narrowed and narrowed. .

"If you can't even sweep a single person down, what kind of thing is it to sweep away thousands of troops?"

An Ruoran groaned inwardly, facing Huo Qifeng with a move, it was equivalent to challenging an invincible opponent!

"If a swordsman cannot understand what he is afraid of, he should not make others fear him."

The sword became weaker and weaker, An Ruoran was shocked, and suddenly looked up at Huo Qifeng——

What are you afraid of?Is Master really invincible?

"Look at the tip of the sword carefully, I don't have such a timid apprentice."

An Ruoran lowered his eyes, suddenly a fierce sword energy pierced through the void in the bamboo forest, and all the green bamboos with a radius of nearly ten feet around the two of them suddenly snapped!

——All things start from nothingness and return to nothingness. This is the case for the martial arts that look down on the world, and it is the same for Huo Qifeng and himself.

All that mortals fear is unreal.Even the word "fear" is just a demon.

Huo Qifeng stopped instantly, and at the same moment, An Ruoran drew his sword out of breath, and bowed in salute:

"I appreciate Master's guidance!"

"From tomorrow onwards, you go to my study by yourself and practice with the map of Yujian's seven moves."

An Ruoran raised her eyes excitedly.

Huo Qifeng waved his hand, lightly flicked the dust on the long coat, "I don't dare to say that I fully understand the most profound swordsmanship in our sect, so I can only teach you this tactic - the beginning of the seven moves, called "Broken Light", starting from At the end of the seven forms, called "Wu Yun", finally there is nothing. The true meaning of the sword can only be found by yourself. From now on, I will not teach you the sword technique, everything depends on your luck. "

An Ruoran nodded yes.

"Before Xiao Fei realizes this Tao himself, you must not teach him these things."

The young man holding the sword was stunned.

"You have taught everything, how can he still have me as a master in his heart!"

An Ruoran didn't know whether to laugh or cry - obviously the master was older than their two senior brothers combined, but compared to Lingfei, his temperament was like a child's.

Huo Qifeng led him away from the bamboo forest, and the young man followed beside his mentor, saying: "Master, I'm going..."

"Don't go!" Huo Qifeng turned his head and stared at him: "It's fine if I eat with you, you are not allowed to look for Xiao Fei."

An Ruoran was speechless: What is this full of jealousy...

"I want you to watch me more than Xiao Fei every day, and Xiao Fei is the same."

The words were still in my ears, and a child's voice sounded from all over the Hanbi Pavilion—"Senior brother!"

An Ruoran's heart skipped a beat.

The little boy was carrying a basket in his left hand and a sword in his right, and shouted across the entire corridor: "I finished today's swordsmanship lesson, let's go together..." He finally ran to An Ruoran, and saw the two walking hand in hand. Come on, look at senior brother's eyes, wink at Huo Qifeng and say: "Master, do you have something to discuss with senior brother? I—"

"It's all over, what's for dinner today?" Huo Qifeng opened the lid in his hand—

What?Only two chicken legs?

Really heartbroken!Are the two apprentices going to abandon his rhythm of eating together!

Huo Qifeng turned his heart away, picked up a chicken leg and ate it on the spot.

Xiao Lingfei was stunned: Could it be that Master is hungry after traveling in mountains and rivers?Why is my food intake so amazing these days! ?

Huo Qifeng licked his lips and pointed to the basket: "Who did you give this chicken leg to?"

An Ruoran kept pointing at one side and pouting her lips, Xiao Lingfei was clever, and when she rolled her eyes, she said with a bright smile: "I was looking for my senior brother to bring you meals together...... we both have lunch It’s not ready in the kitchen, you and your senior brother will chat first, and I’ll go and bring the food over.”

Huo Qifeng was completely bypassed by the young disciple, took the basket happily, gave An Ruoran a smug wink, pushed the door and entered Hanbi Pavilion.

Xiao Lingfei wept bitterly: "..."

An Ruoran sighed and raised his forehead: "..."

Perhaps it was to train his apprentices' professional skills in raising children. In the next few years, Huo Qifeng would bring a child with him every time he returned to the valley——

In the 17th year of Mingqi, Xiaotian dragged Huo Qifeng's clothes and walked along the plank road. The noise was so loud that An Ruoran almost thought it was the Spring Festival;

In the 18th year of Mingqi, Daniu rushed into Hanbi Pavilion as soon as he entered Wangyou Valley, and stared at the owner of the Accord with the eyes of "I want to draw land here to be king";

In the 19th year of Ming Qi, An Ruoran breathed a sigh of relief, at least this time it was a petite girl named Qingqing who came here, and with a slight smile, the whole Hanbi Pavilion felt like a spring breeze.

According to what the master said, these children lost their parents during the war, and he happened to meet them when he was traveling in Mobei, so he picked them up on a whim.Surprisingly, he did not intend to take three more children as apprentices, but only entrusted them in the valley, and continued to travel around the world