wind and waves

Chen Feng put on his clothes, walked out of the door of the dormitory, and walked to the gate of the mountain in thought.

The disciple guarding the door stopped him, "Second Young Master, the head of the sect has an order. Before the deputy head comes back, Second Young Master is not allowed to leave the Kaijingchen Sect."

"Did they go to Yunlang?"

"This subordinate doesn't know, but the deputy head just brought a group of people down the mountain."

Chen Feng thought in his heart, what happened, they put him under house arrest, it must be bad for Yun Lang! !

Hurry up and find a way to get out! !

Now that the head has given the order, it may be impossible to forcefully break out, what should I do?What should I do!

Chen Feng hurriedly turned around in the sect, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a secret passage in the head's study. He had secretly seen the head leading Chen Jing in, maybe there was a way down the mountain!

In the middle of the night, Chen Feng quietly came to the study, opened the door and entered.

The study room is huge, with dozens of rows of bookshelves filled with all kinds of books.

Chen Feng groped row by row.

where?Where is the agency? !

But those books are all neatly arranged, without any flaws.

Chen Feng's eyes swept across a book - "Shan Hai Jing".

This is my eldest brother Chen Jing's favorite book when he was a child, will it...

Chen Feng tentatively pushed the book in, and the book sank into a groove with a click, and the stone door beside the bookshelf opened with a bang.

Sure enough... Chen Feng smiled wryly in his heart.

Chen Feng walked in, but to his disappointment, it was just a dark room.

He polished a scroll, looked at the empty walls, groped and groped, but there was no mechanism anymore.

In the process of groping, Chen Feng had already lit the only candlestick on Qiangbi Mountain.

The dim fire light lit up, and Chen Feng finally saw the dark room clearly.

The interior is unobstructed and the furnishings are simple. There is only a long table made of pear wood and a chair behind the table. On the table are three scrolls of neatly rehearsed bamboo slips.

Chen Feng, who was going to extinguish the candles and go out, was strongly attracted by the three scrolls of bamboo slips, and gently opened the bamboo slips as if possessed by a demon.

The handwriting on the bamboo slips is already a little mottled...

In the 22nd year of Taichen, autumn.

Seeing this time, Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat. This year was the year when his elder brother Chen Jing died of illness!

Chen Feng read each word slowly, and the hand holding the bamboo slip gradually trembled.

It recorded in detail all the plans of the head and the deputy head to seize the Jade Soul. Among them, Chen Feng saw a familiar name, Yunlang!

Chen Feng tremblingly closed the third volume of bamboo slips.

The third volume is the record of the day of the operation, and the last sentence is deeply etched in Chen Feng's mind - the Yun family has 37 members, after counting, there is no survivor.

Chen Feng didn't know how he got out of the dark room, he was all about Yun Lang's name.

He is very clear now that the deputy head will definitely not let Yunlang go, he has to find another way out quickly.

The moment he stepped out of the study, his feet stopped.

In the courtyard in front of the gate, the headmaster had stood there for an unknown amount of time.

With his back facing Chen Feng, his voice was particularly gloomy, "I know everything."

Chen Feng stepped forward emotionally and asked, "Are you still human?!"

"Perhaps you should have known that I am an unscrupulous person." The head turned around and looked at Chen Feng with unprecedented horror, "For Chen Jing, what is it to sacrifice dozens of lives?"

"Wake up! Jade Soul can't save the dead!!"

"If you don't try all the possibilities, how will you know! When torture is used, I guarantee that he will say everything." The headmaster approached Chen Feng's face, "You just have to go back to the bedroom obediently, and when I save your elder brother, you will still be him." His good younger brother, he is also the distinguished second son of the Jingchen Sect."

"You're already crazy. I won't let you succeed!" Chen Feng roared, rushing past the head's block.

"You have only been with him for three months, how dare you contradict me like this!" The headmaster Chen Lang pulled out the saber from his waist, and stabbed Chen Feng's neck with a sword, "Don't forget that I have raised you for 20 years, Nizi!! "

Chen Feng turned his head sideways, and the blade passed through his neck.

Chen Feng does not have Chen Lang's true inheritance, and the teacher he inherited back then was just a disciple with excellent qualifications that Chen Lang casually pointed out.

In addition, Chen Feng didn't have a sword on his body for the convenience of moving at night.Within twenty moves, he was stabbed by Chen Lang's sword.

Chen Feng knelt on the ground half-kneeling while clutching the wound in his abdomen.

Chen Lang still showed some affection towards him, and didn't stab any vital parts.But this sword is enough to make him unable to stand up for more than ten days.

"Come here," Chen Lang called out, and four disciples came, "The Second Young Master was injured by an assassin just now, help him back to the bedroom to be healed, so he can take care of him!"

"Yes!" The four disciples saluted, and helped Chen Feng who had fainted on the ground to go back.

Chen Feng didn't wake up until noon the next day, and his servants brought lunch to the bedside. He had no appetite, so he just took a few casual bites and sent them out.

Barely propping up his body, he took a few steps by the side of the bed, and through the window paper, he could see the shadow of the gatekeeper disciple.He could only sit back on the bed.

Ignoring the pain of the wound on my body, I just thought about Yunlang.

what to do?Find a way quickly.

*****

Yun Lang waited in the mausoleum city for several days but did not see any news from Chen Feng, so he became faintly worried.

I'm afraid that he can't accept the fact that Jade Soul can't save his mother and is heartbroken, or he has accepted the fact that he is dealing with his mother's funeral and cannot escape.No matter what it is, he should face it with him.

Thinking like this, Yun Lang ignored his complete injuries, took the horse that had been tied to the stables in the outskirts of the city, and galloped all the way to the capital.

The four-day journey was almost non-stop.

*****

White banners and spiritual flags have been hung in front of the Chen Mansion's gate, and the mourning hall is visible from the gate.

Yun Lang waited for a long time in front of the door before walking in.

The servant in filial piety at the door stopped him, and said with a vigilant face, "Master, look at the face, the Chen residence is inconvenient to receive guests right now, please go back if you have nothing to do."

Yun Lang said, "Please inform me, I want to see your young master, Chen Feng."

"Little...Little Master?" The two servants looked at each other in surprise, they exchanged glances, one of them turned his head and shouted at Yunlang, "What's the mess, there is no one you want to see here ,go out!"

The servant pushed him out of the door very rudely.

Yun Lang wondered why the servant's reaction was so abnormal when he heard that he wanted to see Chen Feng?

Could it be that Chen Feng was heartbroken, what happened?

Yunlang became more and more unbelievable and worried.

Staying late at night, he climbed over the wall and entered Chen's residence.

I searched and searched, but I didn't see Chen Feng's bedroom.

Maybe it was keeping watch in front of the coffin.

Thinking this way, Yunlang came to the mourning hall.

Since Mrs. Chen went crazy, her status in the mansion has plummeted.Now that she died suddenly, Mr. Chen suddenly missed her kindness many years ago, and organized a beautiful funeral for her as compensation.

Yunlang hid in the dark, looked around for a long time, but did not see any shadow of Chen Feng.

Yun Lang became more suspicious, but overheard the conversation between the guard maids.

There were only two maidservants in front of the coffin, so they naturally spoke recklessly.

A maid who looked very young said while burning paper money, "This lady is so young, she thought she was crazy enough to be pitiful, but she was killed by a thief. It's too tragic!"

The older servant girl had a sad face, "Yes, I have served Madam since the first day Madam married into the mansion. Madam is a good person and treats me very well. In this world, how come good people don't get rewarded?"

"Sister, there is something that I have always wanted to ask but dare not. I heard that this lady went crazy ten years ago, but why did she go crazy?"

"This matter is a secret of the Chen family." The older maid made a silent movement, and her voice became much quieter, "There is no one tonight, so I can tell you. It is because the wife's son, that is, Chen The young master of the mansion is dead."

"Dead?!" The young servant girl covered her mouth in surprise, "Didn't the young master be sent away since he was a child, and he has been studying art on the mountain?"

"That's just a deceptive statement. I have been following Madam to understand the whole thing. Ten years ago, the young master died suddenly. The master was afraid that Madam would be sad, so he secretly buried the young master's body in the back mountain. In order not to be discovered, even a No decent tomb was repaired, but a stone tablet was erected hastily, and I just said in front of my wife that I sent the young master to the mountains to learn art."

The young maid almost dropped her jaw in shock.

The older maid continued, "Later, one of the servants who participated in this matter accidentally told Madam that she had slipped the tongue, and Madam went crazy after knowing the truth."

"So that's how it is." The little maid sighed.

"After the master found out, he beat the servant to death! No one dared to mention this matter after that. So if you heard what you said today, you'd better rot in your stomach, otherwise, what will happen to you and me No better than that servant..."

"Sister, don't worry, how can my sister have the guts, she will never dare..."

Yun Lang had long lost the mood to listen to the little maid's promise.

He seemed to have gone crazy, and went straight to the back mountain of the Chen Mansion.

Along the way, he was trying to convince himself that what the maid said was just a lie, just listen to it, just listen to it...

The back mountain is huge, with dark tree shadows intertwined, and Yunlang's figure looking around is submerged by the night.

It's fine if...if you can't find it...

Yunlang never imagined that one day, he would not find something that he was looking forward to so much.

However, when he reached the top of the mountain, a dark tombstone appeared in front of him impartially.

Yun Lang stopped in his tracks and struggled for a long time before he stepped forward and leaned over to look at the inscription on the tombstone.

Engraved on it - Chen Feng's name...

Yun Lang was stunned for a long time, his heart that had been hanging for several days fell to the ground with a snap, and tears flowed out under the dark moonlight.

He clenched his fists and sneered, "Did you... lie to me..."

*****

Chen Feng, who was under house arrest in the sect, finally thought of a way. If he wants to send a message to Yunlang in his current situation, there is only one way—carrier pigeon!

He wrote all the evil things that the deputy head Chen Bei did back then in the letter, telling Yunlang to be careful of this person, and finally he did not forget to greet Yunlang's injuries.

After writing this, Chenfeng rolled up the letter paper, stuffed it into a small sealed dark red letter box, tied it to the pigeon's leg, and let it go to Yunlang.

But Chen Feng far underestimated Chen Bei.