Fengyunzhi becomes Qin Shuang

Qin Shuang didn't pay much attention to Duanlang, he only heard Feng'er said that he was very skilled, and seeing him today, he really must be underestimated.If such a broken wave is used by oneself, it is a general, if it is an enemy, it is a strong enemy.He was thinking in a trance, but was interrupted.

"What are you doing sneakily? Get out yet!"

Duan Lang suddenly found someone outside the door, he frowned, and a sword flew towards him at an extremely fast speed, with obvious arrogance in his voice.Without Xiongba's personal inheritance, he can still become a master on par with Fengyun, and only one day, he will be able to rise to the top and let the world know that his family has not just declined.

"Why do I always provoke you?" There was a light and leisurely laugh outside, this joke made Duanlang get angry every time he heard it, angry for no reason, so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but didn't dare.Guessing that Nie Feng was going to be next to him, he kicked him up earlier.

On the side of Qin Shuang's left shoulder, Qin Shuang took the long sword with one hand, and it happened to be sandwiched between his index finger and middle finger. With a slight twist of his wrist, he sent the sword back, and inserted it straight into the scabbard in Duanlang's hand. Move, buzz lightly.

"Young Master." Duanlang knelt down on one knee, although he was very reluctant, but he still had to take care of his status and etiquette. No matter how unwilling he was, no matter how much he slandered him in front of Nie Feng, he couldn't change himself from kneeling to him In such a situation, "Duanlang didn't know that he was the young master, and dared to infringe upon him, but he still hoped to be punished!"

Although his temperament is still fiery and arrogant, he is not as careless as he was when he was young, and has changed a lot.

He also knows that this world is not a place where he can run wild.

Both he and Qin Shuang understood this.

"Today the whole world will be happy together, Duanlang, why are you here alone with your sword?"

Duanlang pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Qin Shuang walked in, wiped the stone bench with her cuff, sat down, and looked at him with a quiet smile, "Get up!"

"Yes, Duanlang thanked the young master."

The wild moon is white, Ming Hao is round, the light and shadow are scorching, and the leaves are rustling.

Duan Lang looked at the man sitting on the stone bench, he was slim, handsome and fair, reflecting the moon white, black hair faintly hanging down in a green robe, beautiful and warm as water, as clean as a snow lotus.Temperament is like a simmer in the stove, not impatient, how is it like yourself?It's no wonder that Nie Feng likes him wholeheartedly, if it were him, he would like him too.

Having said that, Duanlang just hates him, everything about him, including his watery temper.

But if the angry person has no temper, he can tell himself not to be angry no matter what. After a long time, Duanlang also finds it boring, but now that he is older, he no longer has that naive idea, and treats him like a young master.

Although I feel disdain from time to time.

Qin Shuang's eyes scanned the messy courtyard, but still returned to Duanlang.

"Why don't you go drink a bowl of sake?"

Duanlang lowered his head, rolled his eyes in his heart, and said stiffly, "This is to celebrate the three young masters, what am I going to do?"

Qin Shuang said "oh" softly, but didn't say anything.

"Duanlang, how long have you lived in this yard?" Qin Shuang looked sideways at the stone table, stretched out her slender fingers, bent all four fingers, left her index finger alone to lightly swipe across the rough tabletop, and the delicate fingertips passed over it, Draw a little bit of blood, and in the quiet night, there is a clear and clear sound of scraping.

Duanlang frowned and watched his light and leisurely movements, and clenched his hands tightly, feeling that his fingertips were slightly prickly.

"Returning to the young master, Duanlang has lived in this courtyard for two years, five months and eleven days." Duanlang knew in his heart that he lived better than others from the very beginning, and he did not suffer too much. , This is of course related to Nie Feng Qinshuang.

Qin Shuang turned her head to the side, her expression suddenly became dazed, "It's not long."

He closed his eyes, put his bloody index finger into his sleeve, and sat up facing him, "I think back then, Junior Brother Yun entered Tianxiahui and lived in Feiyuntang after three years of hard work. In the past three years, he has played no less than ten times, each time he will gain something, step by step, step by step, from the initial backup to the striker, to the coach, but no one has helped him, not even me."

Duanlang was surprised, he only knew that it was Fengyun, he was destined to be the master as soon as he entered the meeting, he didn't want to have such a history, although some people discussed it in the meeting, but he didn't believe it.Thinking and wondering, what did Qin Shuang say to him?

"Young master, I..."

Qin Shuang smiled suddenly, flicked his jersey, and stood up, "You don't need to call me young master, I'm not your master. In this world, there is no master except Master. I'm just like you, and I'm just used by others. It's just a tool! From now on, just call me Qin Shuang."

"Then how?"

Hearing the words, Duan Lang was a little unsure about paying attention, and only thought Qin Shuang was joking with him.

Qin Shuang thought about it, and said with a smile: "When there is no one else, just be like Feng'er. Call me Brother Qin Shuang. I am older than you, so I can answer it naturally. If you don't want to, then call me Young Master Shuang." Yes, after all, the young master is called by the outside sect, why is it always so unfamiliar? You are Feng'er's confidant, because of him, you are different from me." This is true, if it is not for Feng'er, He will not stay in the broken wave so far.

Duanlang frowned more and more, clenched his fists tightly, and was speechless for a moment.

"This courtyard is a bit messy. Another day, I will go and tell Master to let you enter the 'Kamikaze Hall' and live with Feng'er."

Duanlang was flattered, and muttered, "Where do I have that qualification?"

Qin Shuang looked around, calmly, squinting his eyes slightly, as if a little sleepy, "I said you have it, and you have it. Also, you should take care of the matter of running for the hall master next month, after all, will the world Talent is buried."

Duan Lang was astonished, Qin Shuang's words made him feel a little sympathetic for a while, all these years, he was waiting for such an opportunity, and recently he practiced sword day and night, but, "Duan Lang thanked Master Shuang for your appreciation." He knew in his heart Qin Shuang is a magnanimous person, so naturally he doesn't care about his past conflicts, but he always feels uncomfortable.

"Let's go!" Qin Shuang smiled at him, "How about going to the back mountain place to relax together?"

Duanlang was hesitating, Nie Feng pushed the door open and rushed in, calling Duanlang Duanlang from afar.

"Feng'er, why is there such a collision?"

Qin Shuang pretended to be serious.

"Brother Qin Shuang." Seeing him, Nie Feng rushed over and said happily, "Senior Brother Yun and I were looking for you, but we couldn't see you anywhere. I said you must go to find Master, but Senior Brother Yun said you came to find Duan." Lang, but Senior Brother Yun guessed at this time."

Shouting, he stretched out his hand to grab Qin Shuang's waist, put it on his body, and called back, "Senior Brother Yun, why don't you come in?"

After the sound, Bu Jingyun flew down from under the eaves at the back, cast a cold glance at Qin Shuang, and said nothing.

Nie Feng is no longer young. In the past two years, his stature has been "chugging" up, and he is almost shoulder-to-shoulder with Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang grabbed Nie Feng's hand that was holding onto her waist, but she couldn't pull it away.

A little angry, with a sullen face, "Feng'er, let go."

"Oh." Nie Feng let go with a smile, and held his hand again, palm to palm.

Qin Shuang was speechless, thinking that when this child grows up, it is best to get rid of the clingy habit.

It seems that he didn't pay attention, Nie Feng is not clingy to anyone, he only likes clinging to himself.

Even though he is an upright outsider, the tree is facing the wind, and the unsmiling world will meet the three masters.

But Duanlang couldn't see him with such a shy face, always sticking to Qin Shuang like a sticky cake, snorting coldly in his heart, glaring at him fiercely, and gritted his teeth in displeasure while holding the sword.

Nie Feng naturally didn't notice, and just said: "Duanlang, I'm going to go drink with you."

"Who wants to drink with you?"

Qin Shuang sighed, with a smile that was not a smile, and took a step ahead, followed by Bu Jingyun.

Then, only Nie Feng and Duanlang were left in the yard. Nie Feng looked at Bu Jingyun and Qin Shuang's back, and looked at Duanlang, "Are you really going?"

"Don't go."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll come see you again." He said, and followed quickly.

In the yard, Duan Langqi's teeth were itching, and he also ran up, thinking, Qin Shuang asked me to go, and people mentioned that person, so we have to give face.

For tonight's event, Xiong Ba never showed up, saying that he was unwell, and after soaking in the medicinal bath, he went out wearing a clean purple robe with a snow-white tunic underneath.

Muli lowered his head and obediently followed in small steps, not daring to look up all the way.

Just occasionally when turning a corner, he glanced at the man in front of him.

Looking at it, his brows were wrinkled.

He has been training under Wushuang City for more than ten years, and he rarely has emotions, but recently, emotions always find him inexplicably.

Xiongba noticed his gaze, turned around, and looked him up and down, Muli panicked and quickly lowered his head.

Compared to the first time, when I hit the wall pretending to be panicked, this time I was genuinely panicked.

Xiong Ba sneered, thinking about how he hit the wall without hesitation at that time, it really made him admire him.And I was just teasing him jokingly!This person's arrival was originally a scheme of Wushuang City, but in the eyes of Dugu, how easy is it for him to deal with?

"Stop following, go!"

"Yes."

Muli replied very obediently.

Xiongba is puzzled, why is this person so against Shuang'er?Thinking about it, he frowned, walked over, and lifted his chin.In those watery eyes, there was an expression of him becoming more and more confused, "Are you imitating him?"

"Yes." Like Qin Shuang, he never defended himself in some matters.

"No matter how much you learn, you won't become him." Xiong Ba looked at his fair face coldly, his beautiful fingers slid down, and he grabbed the other's neck in the position of the tiger's mouth, and slowly tightened it.

Muli was forced to raise his head, and suddenly said calmly: "Muli and the leader have been together for nearly three years, and I know every word and deed of Young Master Shuang. If you can’t learn it, then I will love you, but he won’t.”

The four eyes meet, one is calm and indifferent, the other is chaotic and restless.

"you wanna die…"

Annoyed, Xiongba flipped his hand over and threw the person out, his thin body fell heavily on the stone pillar, and a fishy smell rushed into his mouth.

Xiongba snorted coldly, turned around and left coolly, but there was some uneasiness between his brows.

What happened that time, Shuang'er has always been in her heart, and her attitude towards him has changed from obedient to timid.If there is nothing wrong, he never takes the initiative to come to him, and he no longer orders Chouchou to find someone. Sometimes, sitting alone on the desk, he has a faint headache. It is because he is too impatient Yet?Or is it that Shuang'er has no intention of being with him at all, and everything is just out of helplessness.

Looking at the pavilions, terraces and pavilions, flower steps and willow alleys, there is a bit of emptiness.

What was Shuang'er thinking?I still didn't dare, didn't dare to treat him like the world, didn't dare to occupy him recklessly, after Xiongtu hegemony, Ruoran was cautious.

A mountain can be flattened to the ground; a sea can be filled with soil.

But Qin Shuang was like a leaf, the morning rain was about to fall, so he didn't dare to move easily.

On the ground at the foot of the mountain, there was a bonfire, burning the whole mountain red.

Xiongba moved slowly and gently, approaching.

Qin Shuang drank several bowls of wine, her cheeks were slightly red, and she was absent-minded. She urged Chouchou, "Why isn't Master here yet?"

Wen Chouchou giggled, winked, and shook his head ambiguously, expressing that he didn't know either.

Qin Shuang frowned, and muttered softly, "But you're working again?"

Looking at his huddled eyebrows, Wen Chou coughed lightly, looking up at the sky.

Nie Feng approached and asked curiously, "Brother Qin Shuang, what is Master doing?"

Qin Shuang shook his head, didn't say anything, only drank, his lost appearance made everyone speechless for a while.

"Let's go." Bu Jingyun snatched his wine bowl suddenly, dragged him to the center of the field, and danced around the bonfire with his fists and feet.

Nie Feng hurried over and squeezed between the two of them.

At some point, Kong Ci came with Qin Shuang's guqin in his arms, "Master Shuang, Master Yun said that the song you sang on the battlefield last time was very nice. Now, I want to listen to it too."

"Huh?" Qin Shuang's slightly red face called the wind to blow, and she suddenly became sober, and looked at Bu Jingyun with a smile, "Does it sound good?"

At this moment, Bu Jingyun's cold face also parted into a smile and nodded, revealing a row of snow-white teeth.

"Well, it's rare that Junior Brother Yun said it nicely." Everyone was surprised.

Qin Shuang happily hugged the guqin and sat down.

He also memorized this song based on his impression, and he just thought it was very good.

The light and leisurely sound of the piano, accompanied by a clear voice, trickles past, especially ethereal in this mountainous night.

No wind, no clouds, no clouds, no clouds, no wind, no wind

stormy wind

Friendship

Life and death intersect

Pride conquers thousands of miles

Shock the sky with pride

The moon in the bottle

joke

Don't ask about grievances and pour the wine

Ups and downs are difficult

singing while the present

fame and fortune

smile

hero passionate

how beautiful

How many things have happened through the ages

a chic laugh

No wind, no clouds, no clouds, no clouds, no wind, no wind

I remember that when he first heard this song, he felt shocked in his heart, and then he couldn't remember anything, but he remembered it.

At that time, the three of them went out together, but the relationship between Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun was still limited to the indifferent feelings of brothers and sisters, and they didn't want to look down on each other.

Now, the two senior brothers somehow feel that they are linked together because of the word "Fengyun".

Bu Jingyun said very little, but that day he took the initiative to say to Qin Shuang: "If you talk about Fengyun, then it will be Fengyun. Even though you are for him, I am still willing to listen to you."

Qin Shuang has always known Bu Jingyun's thoughts, he always thought that he blindly matched the situation, just because of that sentence, just for the master to dominate the world.But even so, Bu Jingyun was still willing, and he was also moved.

This person is still as indifferent and lonely as when he was young, but the stubbornness in his temper is much less, and he has become calm and patient, and he no longer expresses dissatisfaction and doubts casually.

It was late at night, and the people below were all dispersed.Just a few of them playing around.

Bu Jingyun was pulled by Kong Ci with one hand, and Nie Feng supported the other, circling around Qin Shuang, occasionally forced to dance the war dance of going out, Duanlang silently rolled his eyes, and was reluctantly held by Nie Feng. Pull and run.

Wen Chouchou also came to join in the fun.

Bu Jingyun kept looking at Qin Shuang, and finally got away and walked over.

"What's wrong with your hand?" He grabbed Qin Shuang's right hand. There were indeed some blood beads on it, and even the strings were a little red.

"It's nothing."

Just as Qin Shuang was about to withdraw his hand, Bu Jingyun took his fingers into his mouth, sipped lightly, but looked over with reproach in his eyes.

The wet and hot tongue gently circled his fingertips, itching, Qin Shuang really wanted to take it back with a smile.

"Help Master."

Wen Chouchou called loudly and stood in front of the two of them.

Qin Shuang listened to the word "Bangzhu", and immediately, like a frightened bird, he pulled his finger out of Bu Jingyun's mouth with a "whoosh". This action not only made Bu Jingyun's jaw go numb, but also Suddenly, a line of blood was drawn on his index finger.

Regardless of the pain, he casually wiped the blood off the corner of his clothes.