song of the wind

Immediately, injuries were added to injuries, he vomited blood with high fever on the spot, fell into a coma, and woke up in a daze, unable to even eat or drink. Fortunately, Tianchi Fengzhu took care of his diagnosis and treatment, and now he is gradually improving, and his martial arts have recovered more than half , People are still less clear, and more confused. "

"Poor." Nangong Muyu sighed unconsciously when he thought of Zuo Linfeng's silly smile that didn't know his worries.

"Poor child like ice jade. He has lost his mother to take care of him since he was a child. He doesn't even know who his biological father is. He wanders and begs everywhere alone. He is sick and blind and ignored. He has suffered countless hardships before being found by his father. It's a pity that his health is still not getting better, but he doesn't mind his own affairs at all, he treats others better than himself. Now that the talented man is gone, it makes sense, and the Nangong family should also welcome the talented man's orphan back to the clan, not only Mr. Feng There is a relative to rely on, and the Nangong family ignores the past, adopting the orphan is also very beneficial in terms of reputation, and the young master's martial arts is so strong, it was witnessed by Brother Mu..." Lie Que is a warm-hearted person, and he loves Zuo Linfeng very much, so he wrote Intention to lobby Nangong Muyu.

Nangong Muyu sighed again and said: "Second brother is dead, how can he leave his child alone? Besides, this child is so filial, just because of this alone, he should be taken back. Let him go crazy like this, but how can he look like the Qing Emperor? But he is indeed the second brother's Shuanghua Gong..." Nangong Muyu still had doubts in his heart.

Lie Que sighed: "Brother Mu, you don't need to worry too much. Three days before the accident in Sanjue Village, Lie received a private letter from the talented scholar Fei Ge, saying that he knew that the young master was with Lie, and repeatedly asked Lie to take care of him. His only son, the words in the letter are full of regret and regret for the young master. At that time, Lie felt a little strange. Who knew that this letter was actually the suicide note of the talented man Tuogu... If the young man is a fake, how can the talented man do it? So? With that person’s ego, how can he destroy his eyes and pretend to be someone else’s son?”

Nangong Muyu nodded, his doubts subsided, but his heart became even more sad. "Huh? Why are you so noisy over there?" Lie Que frowned slightly, and the two immediately rushed to the convoy.

29. Infighting (3)

When all the warriors were watching Zuo Linfeng turn somersaults, Feng Xiaoyao took the opportunity to wink at Yunyu, walked aside and asked, "How did the investigation of the traitor turn out?"

Yun Yu cast a glance around and said, "I intentionally released some fake news, and it turned out that the person in the regiment was Yi Le'ang's deputy, Yi Di, but don't touch him for the time being."

"Of course, we still have to catch big fish from him. I don't know who other than the Five Demon Sects and the King of Linchuan are trying to plot against Lord Feng?" Feng Xiaoyao said.

Yunyu paused for a moment, with a worried look on his face: "It's okay if it's just to hit Lord Phoenix's idea..."

Feng Xiaoyao's phoenix eyes flashed brightly, and said: "Is there more trouble?"

Yunyu took a deep breath and said, "Because we found a traitor on our side, Xinyue's side has also stepped up its vigilance. Yesterday there was new news from outside the pass, saying that the Western Turkic, Cheshi, Dawan, and Shule countries are all under martial law. , especially against the Han people, and a large number of masters from the Western Regions disappeared after entering the customs. There must be someone behind them to respond, and there must be a conspiracy..."

"Is the source of the news reliable?"

"It was the "Scholar with Thousand Faces" from the Qiu family who came back from the investigation, do you think it's reliable? "

"It turned out to be Yushou, no wonder..."

"Only relying on his ability to incarnate thousands of times, he was able to find out these things. As early as half a year before the princess entered the customs, he had been driven by his father to the Western Regions to work as a hard worker, secretly monitoring the movements of the countries."

"Who told him not to learn the sword-making skills passed down in his family, but to learn the art of disguise. This job must be his."

"But Yushou's knowledge is limited, at least who is the person who sneaked into the pass, and who is the god who is connected. I don't know much. I only know that the Western Turkic State Teacher Powoma and Shule's number one master Pangge are here. , and the most mysterious Chiling Palace in Mobei..."

Feng Xiaoyao took a deep breath, Yunyu laughed and said, "Would you, a wild phoenix, be afraid too?"

"If someone comes with a bright knife and a clear gun, I'm afraid he's a bird? But there is not only a cute little phoenix here, but also a dutiful son who was born to go crazy at this time. Dare you say you don't have a headache? ?”

Yunyu smiled wryly: "I've already grown up to three years old, and I just didn't do somersaults with that guy. It's not bad to be like him. I don't have any troubles. I either eat or sleep all day. When I have free time, I find people to fight for fun. Otherwise, it’s the spoiled child of Saqiu…”

"You are so jealous, go back and find Xiaobi to act like a spoiled child!" Feng Xiaoyao laughed, but he didn't know that Yunyu was not only jealous, but was almost mad with jealousy.

Yunyu rolled his eyes at him and said: "Fuck you stinky phoenix! Please be serious! Although Mr. Feng can't help, but thanks to him, not only the hidden dangers of the Wood Mirage Sect, but also the team members The morale strength has also been enhanced a lot. With this "mad boy", it is so easy for Khotan warriors and our talents to get along with each other. "

Feng Xiaoyao couldn't help laughing: "That's right! They are discussing how to defeat that kid every day!"

Yunyu said: "This is a good way to hone them. You can see how much Yiming has improved. I am not worried about the accidents on the way, but I am only worried that there will be a bigger conspiracy waiting for us after we enter Beijing."

Feng Xiaoyao caressed the Lingxi sword, showing a nice lazy smile: "I don't have time to worry too much. If I find out who is playing tricks, just give him a sword! Anyway, my hands are itchy."

Yunyu said angrily: "If your hands are itchy, go fight with Boy Feng tomorrow morning!"

"Good idea..." Feng Xiaoyao just said with a smile, but Zuo Linfeng's mournful howl resounded not far away!Yun and Feng looked at each other, and rushed to the place where the howling sounded.

"What are you arguing about!" Nangong Muyu immediately stepped forward to stop when he saw Nangong Yiming arguing with two tall young men.

One of them said angrily to Nangong Muyu: "Grandpa! That lunatic..." This person's name is Nangong Yihe, and he is the eldest grandson of Nangong Muyu.

Two Khotan warriors who knew Chinese shouted angrily: "Boy! What are you talking about!"

Nangong Yihe was about to scold back, but Nangong Muyu stopped and said, "Yihe shut up!"

Lie Que asked Lian Shan, "Lian Shan, what happened?"

Lian Shan said: "Young Master Feng just ran back to eat, but forgot to put on his shoes. Master Yiming brought them back for him. Just in time, these two young heroes from Nangong saw him and laughed at him... He held up the shoes for others, and the two sides quarreled When he got up, Mr. Feng heard someone scolding Yiming, and he couldn't help but say how many sticks each of them hit. Yiming finally managed to hold him back, but the two were not convinced. The big brothers in Khotan got angry and almost stopped fighting."

Nangong Muyu turned pale with anger, and said angrily: "Look at what you are doing! Arguing in front of others! Kneel down!"

All the Nangong disciples looked distressed at the same time, but Zuo Linfeng, who was holding a meat bun, knelt down first with a smile, and raised a bamboo stick to worship Nangong Muyu: "Kneel down! Long live, ten thousand..."

Nangong Muyu hurriedly pulled him up: "Feng'er, why are you kneeling! Get up!"

"Long live, eat buns." Zuo Linfeng stuffed the buns in Nangong Mu Yu's mouth, everyone wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, Nangong Mu Yu had no choice but to say: "Feng'er, Uncle Qi won't eat, Eat it yourself."

Zuo Linfeng immediately took a big bite out of the bun, not caring that the crumbs of the meat juice were sticky all over his mouth.Nangong Muyu couldn't help but feel sad, and said: "Feng'er, wake up! Your father only has you as a child, and seeing you like this will make his heart ache."

"Father... Daddy?" Zuo Linfeng froze, and didn't know that all the buns and bamboo sticks in his hand fell to the ground. Li Qiu knew it was going to be bad when he saw it, so he rushed forward. Unable to hug him, he shot into the air like an arrow and shouted, "Daddy! Daddy!"

Lie Que and Nangong Muyu hurriedly chased after him, "Fire! Fire! Dad! Dad..." Zuo Linfeng's scream suddenly turned into a heart-piercing scream, but the speed continued to increase, like a storm blowing on the ground, dazzling in the sky Going away quickly in the wilderness, it turned into a small black dot.

Where is the human speed?The two who were left far behind screamed that it was not good, Zuo Linfeng urged his true energy to run wildly, and sooner or later he would die of exhaustion, but if he wanted to chase, how could he catch up?

Lie Que suddenly saw two figures approaching quickly in front of him, recognized Yun and Feng, hurriedly raised their voices: "Master suddenly fell ill, go over there, quickly try to stop him!"

Yun and Feng immediately turned around and chased after Lie Que. Nangong Muyu didn't expect that a word would provoke Zuo Linfeng into a rage, and he was even more guilty and sad: "If something happens to Feng'er, I will I don’t even have the face to see my second brother.”

Lie Que hurriedly said: "Brother Mu, the young master may have vented enough, and he will stop by himself. I am afraid that he will run away and lose his way. We have to find him as soon as possible."

Nangong Muyu smiled wryly: "I hope so."

Thirty. Running wild (1)

Zuo Linfeng ran wildly for an unknown amount of time, and suddenly felt a strong wind rushing towards him from both sides. Based on his instinctive reaction, he quickly volleyed for air, pulled himself up and flew, and the two rows of crossbows immediately shot into the air, but the other two rows of crossbow arrows had already been shot in succession!Although his lightness kungfu is high, he is not a bird after all, he is about to fall into the cluster of crossbow arrows, in a crisis he tore off his belt, danced a white whirlwind like a round shield, and fended off all the crossbow arrows!

"Catch him alive!" Someone shouted while Zuo Linfeng blocked the crossbow arrows. Before he landed, several men in strong suits threw swords at him!Zuo Lin's windbreaker was rolled up like a spirit snake, he flicked away the two knives and a halberd, and when it was wrapped around one of the man's throats, he stumbled and almost fell down. It turned out that those people saw that he was blind, and each of them held a knife in their hands. The rope, when the body criss-crossed, tripped the rope towards his feet silently and silently!

"Bad guy! Go away!" Zuo Linfeng yelled wildly, stretched his strength,