Fengyunzhi becomes Qin Shuang

Inside and outside Tianyin City, surrounded by mountains, Tianshan Mountain ranks first among them, majestic and austere.

On the top of Tianshan Mountain, the six dragons on the top return to the sun, and the waves and twists on the bottom.

The general altar of "Tianxiahui" is located here, standing against the mountain, with a magnificent atmosphere.

Recently, in the direction of the east, the purple air lingers and lingers. It is widely rumored that this auspicious sign, and the whole gang is even more prosperous.

In the past ten years, since the unknown sword master disappeared one after another, Xiongba rose up and became an unrivaled master in the martial arts in one fell swoop. Moreover, this person is full of domineering and ambitious.It is said that when this person was young, he encountered many adventures, and his masters were countless. He was mainly good at Tianshuang Fist, Paiyun Palm, and Fengshen Legs, and he was very talented. The three-point magic finger is used to restrain Tianshuang fist, cloud-dispelling palm and Fengshen leg.

However, he is still in the state of cultivation for the time being, and he has not fully mastered it. When his magical skills are achieved, it will also declare that his martial arts have reached a peak, and the martial arts catastrophe is inevitable.

He single-handedly created the "Tianxiahui". Under the leadership of Xiongba's gang leader, after years of conquest and plunder, the Tianxiahui has grown to a large scale. With countless silver coins, he has now been promoted to the number one gang in the world, with a reputation of thousands of miles, and is in full swing.

People are frightened by the news, big and small gangs are also afraid, sleep and eat, afraid, do not know when, catastrophe will come, when the "Tianxiahui" means, those who do not follow will be bloodbathed.

At this time, Xiongba stood at the head of the main altar, looking at the newly recruited disciples on the practice field, standing with his hands behind his back, the smile gradually became apparent at the corner of his mouth, it was an indescribably conceited arrogance, full of the brutal murderous aura of predators all over his body. The smell of blood.

Most of the boys in the arena were about eleven or twelve years old, and the practice shouts resounded through the sky, echoing on the top of Tianshan Mountain, and the continuous response pierced the sky, which also heralded the beginning of this prosperous gang.

The purple robe fluttered on his body, eyes full of jackal hostility, sword brows and starry eyes, radiating cold light, he glanced at the thoughtful young man, and suddenly smiled again, "Shuang'er, the matter of recruiting intruder disciples, You did very well."

The eleven or twelve-year-old white-clothed boy had lowered his head and was concentrating on something, but when he heard Xiongba's words, he stood respectfully with his hands down, "Shuang'er thanked the master for his praise, this disciple will definitely do his best to complete the task, and share the burden and relieve the master's worries."

In fact, he just wanted to use the gentle method of recruiting and surrendering to avoid too many bloody storms, but these small actions could not alleviate the ongoing killing.

Not many of those small gangs surrendered because of his lobbying, and most of them were still unwilling to bow their heads.

And the price of not being willing to bow his head is blood punishment.

Fortunately, he has never personally participated in those scenes. In contrast, he is still willing to recruit disciples everywhere in the city.

"Okay, okay, it's no good that I'm Xiongba's beloved good apprentice." Xiongba laughed loudly, swallowing the mountains and rivers, grabbed the young man's weakened shoulders, hugged him tightly, and patted vigorously, "Let's master and apprentice work together and sit together Own the country."

"I don't dare." Qin Shuang replied calmly and sincerely. Although he was not frightened by the words, his downcast face still paled, and he was a little uncertain what the man meant.

He didn't believe that Xiongba would be willing to own the world with anyone. This man is ambitious, and he is afraid that he will hold the world in his hands in his sleep. His heart has already filled the world, and no one wants to share it with him. The world is all his. Human, from the way Xiongba looked at him, he could see the meaning of that person's heart.

His own answer was the answer he expected.You can make a piece of the world for him, but you can't share the world with him.

Xiongba saw that he was slightly at a loss, with lowered eyes, slightly frowned eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually melted and grew bigger, and then he was able to laugh "haha", and the laughter hit Qin Shuang's fragile eardrums , the strength on his shoulders became heavier, but he couldn't smile, his brows were frowning, and he was very embarrassed.

Fortunately, Wen Chou was shrewd, saw his embarrassment, and laughed flatteringly "hehe", humbly saying a lot of flattery, "The leader is wise and powerful, and dominates the world!", making Xiongba very happy and in a good mood.

"Shuang'er, tonight, come to the top floor of No. [-] Building in the World and have a glass of wine with Master."

"Yes, Master."

He nodded obediently and docilely. To be honest, it is really not difficult for a person like him to play Qin Shuang.It's just enough to talk less. Moreover, he doesn't talk much in the first place, and he doesn't talk if he can. It's wrong to talk too much. As for the affairs in the meeting, he is not busy.

Even every day, he went to fight with Coach Qin, shoot horses and practice swords. Qin Shuang still had his original foundation.That is to say, my body is still not in good condition, and I should not practice for too long every day. The main thing is to recuperate.

In the TV series, Fengyun appeared on the stage at the beginning, and he didn't describe much about his affairs in Tianxiahui before Fengyun appeared, and he didn't see anything between him and Xiongba.He knew from the very beginning that Qin Shuang was different to Xiongba, he was not Fengyun, he couldn't influence Xiongba's life, he was not talented enough, he was not as outstanding as Fengyun, but he was Xiongba's big apprentice, and he was the number one. The position of the king of heaven is also the one whom Xiong Ba values ​​and trusts the most.

If it was because he was used to deal with Fengyun later, what about the beginning?It is undeniable that Xiong Ba is completely sincere towards Qin Shuang, and Zeng Jin is really willing to trust him. After Qin Shuang betrayed him, he was so heartbroken, and his feelings are beyond words. He still couldn't accept Qin Shuang's betrayal. For the first time, it might be caused by confusion in his heart.It seems that the person who is the least capable of betraying himself in the whole world also betrays himself, then the world will leave sooner or later, and he will be left alone in the end.

Therefore, heroes may not care about betrayal, but their trust may be more valuable than others.

In the past few days, Xiong Ba has been really kind to Qin Shuang on the surface. For his illness, he has also found a doctor in the world to use the most precious medicinal materials. No matter how busy he is, he will take time to talk to him, like Chun Chun, who is like a strict teacher, taught him about the world, trying to brainwash him a little bit, telling about their grand plans and hegemony.

Qin Shuang just listened silently, poured wine for Xiongba, and didn't say a word that fit him.For kings and heroes like Xiongba, what they need most is a quiet listener. After all, they have buried too much in their hearts, experienced too much, and lost too much. It can't be said, so, sometimes, while talking, the man stops blankly and falls into a long silence.

The moonlight is like a flower, the figure is bleak, and the clothes are cold.

On the top of the Tianshan Mountains, on the top floor of the first floor, the moon is bigger and brighter than anywhere else, making it difficult to see clearly.

The misty mist makes it difficult to see the world clearly, and what catches the eye is the endless dark abyss behind the orange light.

The man looked at the darkness and said lightly:

"Sit on the top floor of the first floor and drink with me, Shuang'er, you are the first one." Xiongba has an astonishing capacity for alcohol, he drank several jars in a row, but he still didn't feel drunk at all, even the sharp light in his eyes softened, and his voice was inexplicable Vague, but equally unquestionable, "Shuang'er, don't let me down."

Qin Shuang's face was gentle, and there was always a faint tangle between her brows. She nodded slightly and submissively, "Yes, Master, Shuang'er knows."

Actually, speaking of it, there is not much age difference between him and Xiongba, that person is at most a few years older than him.

But there was a manly masculinity about the man that he would never have again.

Perhaps, he is the real man that his wife keeps saying, the good husband she wants to marry, who can give her the happiness and satisfaction of being a woman, so that they can be envied and admired by thousands of people.

And someone like myself was born to act as a green leaf for such a real man.

It's just that the life of that person is not what I can portray.Xinxin only thinks about the world, and spends his whole life giving unwarranted fame and fortune and doing his best. His life is short, but he can't know the world in the end.

He doesn't have such crazy persistence and never-fading passion, any person or matter, painted with calm and breezy ink, will have a different taste.

He thought, wouldn't it be a good thing if Xiong Ba could be satisfied with this?No matter what he said, success is also a matter of fate, and failure is also a matter of circumstance. After all, he is only to blame.Or maybe, this is fate, an irreversible fate!Including the revelation of the heavenly secrets of the mud bodhisattva is also based on the roulette wheel of fate, but some people think they are smart and think they have the opportunity.

He frowned, his mouth was pursed, and the spicy liquor passed through his intestines.

Xiongba talked to him about the hardships and hardships when he was young, but it was obviously a modified routine.Qin Shuang also listened intentionally or unintentionally. In fact, he didn't want to hear these words at all. Heroes' pasts were always unheard of. Seeing the present from those pasts sometimes didn't bring them the slightest sense of accomplishment. Most of them are just inferiority complex, so in his words, there are no brothers and partners who have been with him through life and death. Qin Shuang thought, those people are afraid that they are cunning rabbits, let's cook them!Thinking about it makes one feel chills, a companion is like a tiger, especially such a wild beast immersed in desire, he only hopes that he can live longer.

"Master, the wine is gone, Shuang'er will get some more."

He thought that it would be great if Wen Chou Chou was there, and he wouldn't be cold. He really didn't know what to say to such a man. They were not the same kind of people and had no common topic. Disturb the original strong aura of that person.

It's like diluting the domineering of the other party, and you will inadvertently see that kind of fragility.

And he never likes to touch other people's hidden things. For himself, it is a burden, an unnecessary trouble.

Likewise, it can confuse others.

Anyone who knows him knows that he is a person who can carry secrets very well, he can only get in and out, but he is the person who hates knowing secrets the most.

But knowing more, he has also developed a habit, that is, he chooses to forget all those things that shouldn't be remembered after sleeping.

"Sit down!" Xiongba pressed his shoulder vigorously, "Stop drinking when the wine is gone, just talk with me."

"Okay." Qin Shuang sat down obediently.

"Shuang'er, after this illness, you talk a lot less." Xiongba glanced at him, with a smile on his lips.

He smiled, "Master has been busy recently, Shuang'er is afraid of disturbing Master Qingyou."

"It doesn't matter." Xiong Ba sighed in relief, and said for a long time: "If Long Er hadn't left, I'm afraid he would be as old as you!"

He stretched out his hand to lift Qin Shuang's chin, squinted his eyes, and looked carefully, his eyes were full of inexplicable sadness.

Qin Shuang let him pinch his chin, and really remembered who this Long'er was, so he smiled and didn't speak.

He is a child adopted by Xiongba from outside since he was a child. He has been raised by Xiongba's side for many years. Although he is a master and apprentice on the surface, he is afraid that he is closer to father and son in his heart, so Xiongba has always treated him very well.

Everyone in the gang is respectful to this young master Shuang, and no one dares to offend him.

Within a few days, after getting close to those people, big and small, Qin Shuang suddenly understood his status, and it really counted as: below one person, above ten thousand people.