Ambition of the Wind and Cloud

"You mean, the master has already left?" Bu Jingyun stared straight at Wen Chouchou with his emotionless eyes, making him terrified.

What does it matter to him!It wasn't him who made the gang leader leave without saying goodbye, nor was he the one who made the gang leader run away!Besides, it's not that the helpers have never gone out alone without telling the truth over the years, so how could this Young Master Yun be more and more lenient to the head of the helper!

"...Yes." Under Bu Jingyun's 'coercion', Wen Chouchou had no choice but to speak if he didn't want to speak anymore.

"Which direction did you see Master going?"

"How do I know..." Before he finished speaking, he felt something cold on his neck, and the mud bodhisattva was so startled that he gasped, and his eyes unconsciously aimed at the blade: "Yun, Master Yun, it’s easy to discuss, easy to discuss. The blade of your knife can be a little farther away from the little one. The sword has no eyes. If you accidentally kill the little one, it’s still a trivial matter. matter, then..."

Bu Jingyun didn't like to listen to his long-winded words, so he leaned the cold sword directly on Wen Chouchou's neck: "Speak."

The knife is cold; the man is full of killing intent.Wen Chouchou was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "Hey, no matter how hard you ask me, Master Yun, those who don't know still don't know! Ah, wait! Master Yun, please think about it, the leader is leaving I did say where I was going before, yes, yes..."

The mud bodhisattva slapped his forehead: "I just remembered, it's Emperor Wu's Mausoleum!"

After saying this, Wen Chou Chou wiped the sweat from his forehead, and seemed relieved.Master Yun is getting harder and harder to serve.I hope Young Master Yun will stop here, after all, he has already "thought it hard" and told him everything he knows, hasn't he?If Young Master Yun continues to investigate, it will end badly - he really doesn't know what happened next.

Ever since a mud bodhisattva came and the gang leader accepted Fengyun Shuanglang as his disciple, the mud bodhisattva felt that his status in the gang was getting lower and lower.What the hell is going on, how did his previous life of being under one person and above ten thousand people go forever T_T?

Seeing that Wen Chouchou gave a specific place name, Bu Jingyun's expression eased, but he still didn't let Wen Chouchou go: "Where is the Mausoleum of Emperor Wu?"

...I'm really afraid of something.The mud bodhisattva's scalp was numb, and he spat out a few words slowly, intending to delay time: "Little one..."

At this time, with a creaking sound, the big map hanging in the center was moved away, and a person walked out from the secret passage behind the big map.

"That's the mausoleum of Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty." A slightly deep voice answered instead of Wen Chouchou: "What's the use of knowing this, Master Yun?" The young man in the mask folded his arms, his tall body stood tall, and he hooked his mouth slightly ironically.

"It has nothing to do with you." Bu Jingyun stared at the young man a few times, even though he hadn't seen him for several years, with his excellent memory, he still recognized the person in front of him as Zhao Huafeng at a glance.Compared with a few years ago, Zhao Huafeng is like a restrained sharp sword, with Fenghua hidden.It's just that this feeling made him uncomfortable.

"You should know that the Clan Master won't stop and wait for anyone." Zhao Huafeng spoke at a steady pace, as if he was waiting for Bu Jingyun to understand his words: "The Mausoleum of Emperor Wu is incomparable. If you don't have that ability, don't go there Pull the leader's hind legs!"

"Believe it or not, I can knock your head off right now!" Bu Jingyun's words contained power, and Zhao Huafeng, who was relatively weak in skill, shocked his ears.

Now Bu Jingyun is practicing the move of 'the cloud is light and the wind is light', this move is a real meeting of wind and clouds, it is found in the legs of Fengshen, it is also found in the palm of Pai Yun, and it is even more so in the combination of wind and cloud.If they really penetrated this realm, Fengyun and Fengyun would become the youngest top masters after Wuming, Fang Wei and others.Even if it has not been fully explored yet, when the wind and the clouds are combined, the two of them will work together to win against the superior.If Wuming hadn't broken through this great realm, the two of them would have the strength to fight against Wuming.

You must know that Bu Jingyun is a closed disciple of Yingzheng, and the measurement level of the legalist exercises is different from other exercises.Bu Jingyun didn't break through the "Da Yin Xi Sheng", but he started to learn the Yanlei Sword Jue five and a half years ago, and now he has broken through the first level with his personal aptitude, approaching the middle level of the second level.Although Nie Feng advanced slowly, he took one step at a time, steadily and steadily, without any hurry.He learns the way of Mohism, and his need to break through the realm of "great music and rare sound" is much greater than that of Bu Jingyun.

"No matter how much you threaten me, what is black will not become white. Facts are facts." Zhao Huafeng snorted coldly as the pressure on his body suddenly increased. He was still fearless in the face of Bu Jingyun, and he said bluntly: "You are now The strength looks good, but if you want to stand by the leader's side, it's not enough."

"What you said is reasonable. But not all things in the world can be judged by a 'reasonable'." A warm voice came from the door, like a spring breeze passing through, but it was warm and cold at the same time, in a gentle and elegant voice. The next one implied Jifeng: "Some things, if you don't do them, you will violate your heart, and if you violate your heart, it will be difficult to make progress in the future. Those things, Brother Yun and I know that we can't do them, but we must do them. Do you understand?"

"It's just an excuse for an idiot to give himself to be an idiot."

"Exactly." Nie Feng didn't even refute. Instead, he followed Zhao Huafeng's words: "Brother Zhao is only thinking about coming back for his family, and he has no hesitation, and he will die without hesitation. If you think about it, you can understand the feelings of Senior Brother Yun and I. The two people's desire to seek Tao is the same as your determination to take revenge, and absolutely no one can stop it. If the two of us leave Master in a dilemma, Nie Feng will kill himself and will never be greedy for life. It is imperative!"

Nie Feng's eyes fell on the Qin Zheng in the center, as if he could hear the desolate and exciting voice jumping at Ying Zheng's fingertips, and finally the river went straight down, turning into a sigh, a hint of sentiment, and a touch of voiceless sound in the universe.

Watching the master leave again and again, the time for the master to leave is getting longer and longer, and at some point he will never return.Nie Feng felt that he could no longer tolerate such days.

He also wanted to know where Master had been, how he was doing, whether he was injured, whether he felt tired.That is the person he respects and loves from the bottom of his heart!The more you get, the more you want to have. This kind of heart is burning in the bottom of my heart, making it difficult for Nie Feng to express it.

Although Bu Jingyun was not good at words, his eyes swept over the statues on the shelf from time to time.Over the years, as his control became better and better, the engraving became more and more exquisite.During sleepless nights, he carved statues and placed them at the master's door.Along the way, his life is full of traces of Master.Sometimes Bu Jingyun even felt that without Ying Zheng, his life would not be complete.

I saw statues of Tai'a Sword, Master, and armor placed on the shelf... There is even a crowned emperor.Even Bu Jingyun couldn't explain why he sculpted such things, he just felt that these things coincided unexpectedly with his master.

Yingzheng ordered people to put away every statue that was sent, and never said anything, and never looked at those things. Therefore, the people around Yingzheng never knew that Yingzheng was interested in the works of his favorite disciples. , What kind of attitude do you hold?

"Very good eloquence, you convinced me." Zhao Huafeng said: "I can tell you the address of Emperor Wu's Mausoleum, but it's up to you how far you can go."

"Thank you." Nie Feng breathed a sigh of relief, even Bu Jingyun's brows slightly relaxed.

"Don't be too happy." Seeing Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun's happy faces, Zhao Huafeng couldn't help pouring cold water on them: "The Mausoleum of Emperor Wu is hidden among many tombs of Emperor Han, so it's not so easy to find. Emperor Wu of Han was alive At that time, there were countless talented people and strange men under him, and I am afraid that it is not too much compared with the legendary Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor. If you are unlucky to be buried in it, you will only be buried with Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty."

Nie Feng smiled with a good temper, and only took the young man's poisonous tongue as words of concern: "Don't worry, we will be cautious."

Bu Jingyun is still there: "No matter whose tomb it is, I will definitely come out of it."

"Don't be too sentimental, I don't worry about you, it's better if you die outside and don't come back. I'm worried that something will happen to you and drag the leader!" Zhao Huafeng curled his lips, turned and walked into the secret room, waving his palms like chasing someone: "Yes Go faster, don't dawdle here. The gang leader has been away for half a day, follow his pace, if you don't hurry up, you will definitely not be able to catch up with him."

On the other hand, Ying Zheng, who was on his way with little effort, didn't know that his two lovers had already planned to go out to find him.One and a half hours after he set off, he entered the local boundary, but the weather was so bad that it rained heavily after a while.The rain poured on people's clothes, and after a while it became heavy, making people very uncomfortable.Although Ying Zheng could use his internal strength to dry the rainwater and keep the rainwater away from him, it would undoubtedly consume several times his internal strength.

Guessing that Di Shitian, the master of Tianmen Gate, brought a large group of people, it was impossible to continue on his way in this weather, so Yingzheng found a pavilion and went inside to rest for a while.

The rain curtain blows down, as if to wash away the dust in the world.But this rain is obviously dirty, how can the dust be truly washed away?Waves of muddy water on the ground turned over and over again, which really ruined the mood of the children who love the rain and romance.

Using his internal energy to dry a black robe trimmed with gold thread, Ying Zheng stood quietly beside the pillar in the pavilion, with a kind of grace all over his body.Although he stood quietly without saying a word, no one could ignore his presence.

In the distance, a masked girl holding an oil-paper umbrella approached the pavilion. As she walked, she said softly, "The road ahead is muddy and difficult. I wonder if the little girl can use a place to come in and shelter from the rain?" A girl with excellent temperament, even though she is wearing a veil, according to the exposed half of her face, one can imagine the peerless face under the veil.

It's just that Ying Zheng was used to seeing beauties, and his reaction to this was really limited. He just glanced at the girl and then looked away: "Please go ahead."

The woman thanked her and went into the pavilion, and said politely: "Meeting by chance is a fate. I wonder if the little girl is lucky enough to know the name of the young master?"

Today's Ying Zheng looks really young, and he looks like a person who has not yet passed away. It is no wonder that the girl takes every son.

"Since we met by chance, why should we care so much. Everything is according to fate, there is no need to force it."

"What the young master said is that the little girl is obsessed." After finishing speaking, he said: "There are some things that I couldn't find anyone to talk about in the past, but today I let the young master be my audience." Don't care about your feelings being listened to.

We met in a heavy rain, after the rain, we should forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

Ying Zheng was recuperating his internal energy, and upon hearing this, he said, "It's okay."

"Leaning on the building to listen to the wind and rain, and looking at the rivers and lakes indifferently. I like this kind of life. I used to be at home, but I couldn't feel this kind of artistic conception. Now leaning in the pavilion and listening to the sound of rain, I only feel peaceful and comfortable in my heart. Happier than ever." The woman's voice really carried a little joy.

"It turns out that everyone's pursuit is different." Some people pursue calmness, while others pursue the sea and the sky, but Yingzheng has chosen a road full of struggles since the beginning.In order to improve his martial arts, he fights with people, and in order to achieve a breakthrough in longevity, he fights with heaven.

Some people yearn for vigor and vitality, while others like plain and light.Ying Zheng felt that he would never be the latter.

For some reason, when the woman finished saying those words, Ying Zheng thought of Nie Feng.If Nie Feng was here, he would probably like this kind of life very much.

It has been raining for more than two hours, from noon to evening, and it was only then that Mingjin decided to withdraw his troops.

Ying Zheng looked at something inadvertently, then looked away.The woman said to Ying Zheng: "Master, it's getting late, I'll take my leave first."

Ying Zheng nodded: "Please go ahead."

After the woman's graceful figure was gone, Ying Zheng turned his eyes to the void: "Aren't you coming out yet?"

The two came out one on the left and the other on the right. The young man on the left had long hair over his shoulders. It was soaked by the rain and stuck to his cheeks wetly. He looked quite embarrassed. He was dressed in white and was completely wet. It is tightly attached to the body, and the lines on the body are faintly visible.Only that handsome face was bloodless.Those beautiful black eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist at this moment, and lost their focus.

The other person was wearing a royal blue shirt, and his short black hair hung wetly over his ears, looking indescribably depressed.However, there was no expression on his delicate face, only when he looked at Ying Zheng, his eyes changed slightly.But this change is definitely not the joy of seeing Master.

"Master, who is that girl...?" I don't know if it was because of the rain and cold, but when he asked this sentence, Nie Feng felt that his teeth were trembling.

Seeing Nie Feng's embarrassed appearance, Ying Zheng's eyes moved, and then he clasped his fingers calmly: "Who is she, and what does she have to do with you?"

When Nie Feng heard this, the last trace of blood was stripped from his face.He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

For so long, he hadn't seen a woman by Ying Zheng's side. He thought this state would last forever. Was he really naive?

"Now it's time for me to ask you. What are you two doing here?" Ying Zheng's eyes wandered around Nie Feng's body, and then fell on Bu Jingyun's body.

Different from Nie Feng's distraught, Bu Jingyun was like an enraged subject, unable to restrain his hostility, he stared firmly at Yingzheng, "If we don't come here, I'm afraid we will still be here." I don't know, Master actually has such an 'elegant interest'!"

After saying this, Bu Jingyun stepped forward, stretched out his arms and hugged Ying Zheng fiercely, and was about to put his lips on Ying Zheng's lips.Seeing the scene just now, coupled with Ying Zheng's undeniable words, Bu Jingyun already had a mentality of giving up on himself.Seeing that the master who has been cautiously facing him is about to belong to someone else, he no longer cares whether this move will arouse Yingzheng's resentment.

Want to completely possess the master, want to press the master under the body and invade fiercely!I want to make Master belong to him only!

At this moment, Bu Jingyun understood his intentions as if he could see the sun through the clouds.And he chose to follow his own heart.

Bu Jingyun was like a wild beast that had chosen its prey, and it was about to bite when it jumped up, spraying heavily on Ying Zheng's face.Ying Zheng reached out and clasped Bu Jingyun's jaw, showing a strange smile: "You challenge my endurance today, don't regret it in the future."

After finishing speaking, he suppressed all of Bu Jingyun's movements with one hand, turned his back on the guest, and kissed Bu Jingyun's soft lips heavily.Intense entanglement of lips and tongue, heavy panting, and the smell of rust rolling between lips and tongue.Bu Jingyun wanted to regain the dominance, but was repeatedly suppressed by Ying Zheng, like a wild beast caught by a trap, no matter how hard it struggles, it cannot escape the hunter's shackles.This is not so much a kiss as a bite, or a different kind of marking.

In Yingzheng's previous life, he had countless women, so it's not like Bu Jingyun is comparable to a bird like Bu Jingyun. After all, Yingzheng is superior in skill. He let him off as if mercifully, and he gasped for breath.

Nie Feng stared blankly at the two people who were kissing inseparably in the pavilion, his confusion gradually faded away, and his brows were filled with firmness.

He walked forward, hugged Ying Zheng's waist from behind, put his head on Ying Zheng's shoulder ambiguously, sniffed the breath on his neck gently, and turned a blind eye to Bu Jingyun's angry eyes.

Obviously he was the first to discover his feelings for Master, so why should he give up Master to Senior Brother Yun?Only the master can't do it, and he must never give it up!

Feeling the chest of the person behind him sticking to his back, the head moving continuously between his neck, and the scorching breath spraying on the side of his neck, Ying Zheng said: "Are you trying to seduce me, Feng'er?" ?”

Nie Feng, who was buried between Ying Zheng's neck, raised his head and said sullenly: "Master thinks so, so it is."

"You are so courageous." Bu Jingyun was panting aside, but Ying Zheng seemed not to be affected at all, and turned his head to look at Nie Feng inexplicably.Those bottomless black eyes made Nie Feng hesitate for a moment, but then he closed his eyes more firmly: "Since Brother Yun can do it, why can't I? Master, do you think that Feng'er is not as good as Senior Brother Yun? "

Sensing the person behind him sticking out his tongue and licking and kissing his neck repeatedly, Ying Zheng said, "You are so brave."

In an instant, Nie Feng felt the world spinning. He was being held by the waist, and his upper body was leaning obliquely in the air. He had to rely on the hands around his waist to maintain his balance.

Ying Zheng was condescending, looking at the immature face below him.There was no doubt that this face was very handsome, and it suited his taste very well.

"I gave you a chance. If you want to go back and leave in the future, you won't have this chance."

As soon as the words fell, Nie Feng felt a tingling pain on his lips.It should be bleeding, but he felt an unprecedented sense of excitement.

It was getting late, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun were both wet, obviously not fit to continue on their way.

The three of Yingzheng found a dilapidated temple, lit a fire inside, and ordered Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng to take off their clothes and put them on the fire to bake.

It's not that it's impossible to dry the clothes of the two of them directly with zhenqi, but Ying Zheng never mentioned it from the beginning to the end.

Seeing Nie Feng naked and shy in front of him, Ying Zheng found it very interesting.

Bu Jingyun generously exposed her chest muscles in front of Ying Zheng, as if you could look at it if you wanted to.

Water drops slowly flowed down his wheat-colored chest, exuding a lustrous luster, which looked very tempting.

Ying Zheng is not an ascetic, but he has always been very restrained when dealing with business.He can even forget about himself for a while when there are urgent matters to attend to.

For example, when he went out with the army, he rarely drank alcohol and never indulged in sex.Even if they drink alcohol, it is because of the severe cold in the northern region that they need to drink some wine to warm up their bodies.

Now the opponent is the mysterious Tianmen Sect Master, and it is very likely that he has something to do with the mysterious force thousands of years ago. Ying Zheng dare not be careless at all.

Since Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun came, Ying Zheng didn't insist on driving them back, but just told them to be more careful and not to act rashly.In fact, he also had the idea of ​​letting Fengyun experience it.Fengyun's current strength is not too low, he doesn't need to surround them like protecting the chicks.

I didn't explain the matter of Emperor Wu's Mausoleum to anyone before, because it is really difficult to explain it, and second, if people from the Tianxiahui know about it, they will definitely not agree to Yingzheng coming alone.

Nie Feng didn't want to ask anything, but looked at Ying Zheng with some sadness: "When will Master tell us about those past events?"

In this emotional competition, who is the first to give all the trust?

"When you have the ability to find out, or when you make me willing to tell everything, you will know." Those secrets that are closely linked are all related to his past life.Yingzheng does like Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng a little bit now, but these likings are not enough for him to reveal the secret of rebirth.

With the discarded pot helmet he found, Yingzheng washed it at high temperature, boiled some hot water for Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng to sweat, while he sat aside and roasted the hare he just caught on the fire, After a while, there was a burst of fragrant smell.

Smelling this smell, Feng Yun and his stomach let out a growl.

"Let's eat." Ying Zheng distributed the roasted meat to them: "Without seasoning, the taste may not be very good, so bear with it for now."

Eating the meat roasted by Master's hands, Nie Feng felt his heart was filled with happiness, why would he care if the meat was bland due to lack of salt?

Even Bu Jingyun, although he didn't say anything, ate up the meat.

Afterwards, Yingzheng skillfully and quickly started to deal with the aftermath, which made Fengyun and Fengyun quite uncomfortable: "Let me do it, Master." Nie Feng said.

They are obviously apprentices, how can the master serve them all the time?

"Only at the speed of you and Yun'er? Forget it, I packed up earlier, so I can rest earlier."

Nie Feng blushed when he heard this, and vowed in his heart that he must practice cooking and packing well after returning home.

Bu Jingyun endured it, but finally couldn't, and asked: "Master often does this kind of thing?"

Master used to be pampered and pampered in the world, so he should not be able to touch this level of things, but he did it anyway, and he did it very familiarly, as if he had experienced it thousands of times.

"Don't think that the world will be the size it is today. In the beginning, I went out to fight, so I naturally have to learn something about these things."

Fang Feng and Yun suddenly realized.