Fengyunzhi becomes Qin Shuang

In June of Tianshan Mountains, the sun is scorching and the summer insects are lingering, which is really a bit boring.

I saw Xiongba in purple robe and brocade clothes, golden crown and treasure belt, narrowing his eyebrows and fine eyes with a half-smile, sitting firmly on the dragon chair in the three-point school field, with a lofty posture, extremely lazy, but also revealing a domineering viciousness, color Although he was smiling, when he looked closely, his brows were rarely solemn, and there were more than three hundred guards standing behind him, clustered like stars holding the moon.

Wen Chouchou moved closer from behind, and said softly, "Master, Master Shuang, he..."

Xiongba waved his hand calmly, and said: "Let him rest, he is not here."

"Yes, leader." Chou Chou took a step back, stood upright, patiently, and looked down the long stairs in response to the crowd.

Bu Jingyun glanced sideways at his master, frowned, and finally touched the sword at his waist, with an upright and straight figure.

Everyone's face showed anxiety, mixed with inexplicable excitement, sweat was dripping, and when the hot wind blew, it felt like the spine was deep into the bone marrow.

The one who is about to come is not someone else, but a tyrant who can be regarded as equal to their leader, and also their common enemy.

Get rid of Wushuang City, and there will be no other gang in the world to rival them, and they should be the "first gang" to dominate the martial arts.

At that time, even the imperial court will give way to them, thinking about it, the blood of excitement will flow back.

At this time, people were not far away, the flags below were fluttering, and the disciples of Tongchuan passed on the news section by section, and reported up the checkpoints one by one, but they were much busier than before, and they were full of energy. , from top to bottom, everyone is as if they are facing a big enemy, and there is no slack in the slightest.

Just like what their young master said yesterday: Linked by iron chains, one prospers and one loses, and one loses and all loses; when they live and die together, they live and die together.

The young master's excited words made them inexplicably excited, and their blood rushed to the top.

The red-shirted young disciple came to report in a hurry, knelt down and stood up, panting again and again, but his voice was still very hearty: "Go back to the leader, the people of Wushuang City have already arrived outside the gate."

The purple-robed man laughed and got up immediately, all the anxiety at the beginning disappeared, and he said in a confident voice: "Okay, I will meet you here, Yun'er, Feng'er, Lang'er, let me go. "

"Yes." The three teenagers behind him replied, full of momentum, symbolizing the vitality of the Tianxiahui.

But I saw that there were three or four hundred people in the group who came, and they were hugging two masters, one big and one small, and the middle man was about 36 or [-] years old. It has been extraordinary, it is Dugu Fang, the lord of Wushuang City.Beside him is a young man aged sixteen or seventeen, with a solid appearance and ordinary aura, he is ordinary, but unexpectedly looks aloof and arrogant, he seems to be underestimated.

If such a person hadn't been protected, someone would have tried to slap him in the aisle.

The guards at the back are not dressed like the simple attire of the disciples of the Tianxiahui, but cloaks and armors, which are a little too glamorous and extravagant. They say that Wushuang City is rich, but they treat it like that.

They looked majestic and solemn, carefully protecting the safety of their masters, and did not dare to loosen the saber in their hands for a moment.

The tense atmosphere of this group of people made their masters not used to it, and then the man in front said softly: "It doesn't have to be like this, it's better for everyone to be at their own pace, we must not let Xiongba look at our thoughts."

"Yes, City Lord."

The man nodded slightly, said "hmm", and warned his domineering son who didn't know how high the sky was and how thick the ground was: "Ming'er, pay attention, this is not our Wushuang City."

"Yes, Dad." He said so, but he was thinking about what was so great in his heart. It's just a bunch of soil turtles, what are they afraid of doing?Dad thought that the more he lived, the more useless he became.

The man seemed to have read his mind, and shook his head secretly.

Looking at the long stone steps, there seem to be thousands of steps, reaching directly to the sky. I think that although their Wushuang city is big, it is not so high. I am surrounded by the foot of the mountain, but others have already reached the peak.He thought to himself: Even if they are a group of reckless men and villagers, they are still extraordinary people if they can get this far, it's not easy, it's not easy!

Just as he was thinking, he saw a middle-aged man approaching in front of him. He wore a purple robe, a golden crown, and a precious belt. He had a stern face, and his manner seemed frivolous and steady.The man's eyebrows and eyes were slender like silk, his body exudes a domineering and murderous aura, surrounded by everyone, his demeanor is obviously very domineering.However, this hero does not want to be domineering and domineering as the legend says, but instead has an extremely calm demeanor, eyes full of wisdom, a smile on his face, and he cupped his hands and said, "Brother Dugu, the mountains and rivers are so far away. I'm entangled, but I didn't greet you far away, and I hope my brother will understand!"

Dugu's heart skipped a beat, and he thought: This person has been so quiet recently, but now he says so, hum!After a slight pause, he put on a smile and did not lose his courtesy, "Brother Xiongba, what's the matter? I'm sorry to bother you for a few days."

As he said that, he called Dugu Ming who was beside him, and said sharply: "I haven't seen the leader of the Xiong Gang yet, an impolite bastard."

Duguming frowned, and said reluctantly: "Duguming pays homage to the leader of Xiong."

Xiong Ba quickly helped him up, and said with a smile: "Nephew, don't be too polite!"

Looking at it carefully, I can't help but be disdainful, and thought: This Dugu Ming has not seen for many years, and it is still a mess.Thinking about it, I can't help but look at the Dugu side, calm and calm, calm and seductive, serious but amiable, but really, as Jianghu said, showing its extraordinary in the ordinary?

He was looking at others, but others were also secretly considering him.

The faces of the two heroes were calm, but there were also people who were so nervous that even Fengdou in the forest seemed to be still.

At this time, Lord Xiong smiled slightly, and said to the three teenagers behind him: "You all came here to meet Dugu City Lord." Then he said to Dugu Fang, "These are my three proud disciples, who were my disciples at that time. Among the three hall masters."

"Oh?" Dugu Fang had already looked at the three young men in his heart, but they were all dragons among men!He couldn't help shaking his head, only thinking that he couldn't meet one and a half.

"Bu Jingyun."

"Nie Feng."

"Broken waves."

"I've seen City Lord Dugu."

The three teenagers knelt in a row on one knee, and their knees were all vain. If you look closely, you will find that their knees did not touch the ground. Obviously, they did not want to kneel down to worship themselves. All of them were calm and stable, apparently not even shaking, as stable as a rock.

Dugu Yifang twisted his heart, and then looked carefully, all three of them were outstanding in appearance, extraordinary in bearing, and behaved neither humble nor overbearing.He tried to cover up his thoughts, and walked over with a smile, "Are these the three hall masters under the Tianxiahui?"

"Exactly." Xiong Ba couldn't hide the satisfaction in his eyes.

"Such a young hero, no wonder Brother Xiongba loves him like a treasure."

"Haha, Brother Lonely laughed."

Seeing the master wave his hand, the three got up and stood upright like a pine.

When Dugu walked up to Bu Jingyun, he saw a boy in black, about fourteen or five years old, but with such a mature and steady expression, he couldn't help being shocked.The boy is dressed in black and has black hair, sharp edges and corners, and is extremely handsome; upon closer inspection, his eyes are like ink stains, his air is as cold as ice, his face is cut like a knife, his lips are thin and ruthless, his figure is tall and straight, strong and slender, he really is a stern and beautiful boy , then stared at his expressionless face and said: "This is Bu Jingyun, the 'God of War' of your Tianxiahui, with such a handsome face and such a cold heart." Looking back at Xiongba, he said leisurely , "Especially, these slender eyebrows are somewhat similar to the Xiong gang leader. If so, it seems to see the brother Xiongba when he was young."

Bu Jingyun frowned at what he said, but Xiong Ba was still smiling and ignored it.

Next to the boy, there is a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy in gray clothes. He looks well-behaved, smart and cute, especially those big watery eyes that can talk. People can't see clearly, "But you are the son of King Nie of 'Beiyin Kuangdao', Nie Feng?"

Nie Feng smiled and nodded, "Exactly."

"You really have the bearing of your father."

Nie Feng smiled, but didn't answer.

Dugu walked to Duanlang's side conveniently.

"Son of Nanlin Sword Head." Duanlang was dressed in a light blue shirt with a delicate and beautiful face. He was very arrogant, but he was an extremely intelligent newborn calf. He disdained the Dugu City Lord in front of him. The three brothers didn't even look at the man in front of them.

Xiongba likes Duanlang's attitude very much, he doesn't blame him, but Dugu is embarrassed, not angry on the surface, but uncomfortable in his heart.

Turning around, stroking his beard and laughing: "When you are a young hero, all of them will belong to the Tianxiahui. The Xiongba gang leader will annex the martial arts world, just around the corner."

There are puns in the language, there is something in the words, I thought that Xiong Ba would be a little scrupulous, but who knows that the man just smiled slightly and didn't say a word, as if the words were nonsense.

Dugu Fang snorted coldly: What a crazy person!

But his son Duguming snorted coldly first, and he gave him a hard look, Xiongba, the master and his disciples just pretended that they didn't see or hear, they were relaxed.The leisurely people called Wushuang City were a little bit heartbroken for a while.

"Brother Dugu, it's hot in the mountains, it's better to go into the hall with my younger brother to rest."

"Trouble Lord Xiong!"

During this period, Tianxiahui first ordered people to say that they wanted to meet with Dugu Fang in order to discuss the alliance, but at this time, Dugu Fang unexpectedly came with a crowd.

Firstly, he wanted to see who this Xiongba was, and secondly, to explore the situation. As for the alliance, that was another story.

At this time, following this person walked up the mountain gate, I felt a little regretful, I don't know what to do this time.This Xiongba is really not easy, especially when he is watched by that person, even though he has experienced wind and rain, and has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, he is still a little timid. Can't hide the claws of jackals.

But I don't want to, just now when I tried it like that, this person didn't even defend himself, and obviously put his ambition of annexing the world on the table, so how could he form an alliance with their Wushuang City?I'm afraid it's not necessarily a trap.

When he thought about it, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed, but he didn't know that his daze was being seen by a pair of slender eyes.

Inside the Xiongba hall, the reception room.

The two sat opposite each other, very harmonious.Apprentice, as soon as his son stood behind him, Duguming glanced at the three from time to time, pursing his lips, feeling very bored.Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng were fine, but Duanlang sneered, thinking what a young city lord, he was almost a pig!

I don't know what was thinking, that Dugu laughed out loud, pretending to be surprised, and said: "Master Xiongba, I have heard for a long time that there will be a young master in your world, who is as beautiful as a peach blossom, and has extraordinary skills; Elegant and amiable, sometimes cold as frost, sometimes loving the young and old, sometimes killing like hemp, and not only the sole favor of the leader, but also the love of such outstanding juniors, it can be said that he enjoys what others can't have, and envies others Ah! That year, my nephew came here, but I didn't have the chance to meet him. It was a pity for the past few years to see her beautiful face. At this time, why didn't I see him? The leader of the Xiong Gang called him out to relieve my nephew. Admiration!"

These few words are ironic, but they are also too frivolous, not knowing what is good or bad, even his father secretly regrets that he should have brought this beast here.I think back then, when I brought the wooden scribe against myself, it was so senseless, now, dare to mention this?Thinking this way in my heart, but pretending not to hear it on the face, just trying to test Xiongba's endurance, but what's the matter?

Dugu took a look at Xiongba, the other's face was really gloomy, and after a moment, he relaxed a little, and said with a smile: "It's rare that my nephew is caring, my Shuang'er has been weak since he was a child, and he suffered from the cold last night. It's hot outside, so I'm afraid it might spoil him, so I let him rest indoors."

"Oh? This is a sick young man." Lonely Ming chuckled, "This is different from our Muli, but our Muli is a tough one. Even if you ravage him in every possible way, beat and scold him in every possible way, you won't change your face. Forgive me As long as you keep his tone, he will endure your torture with a smile every day."

He laughed loudly as he spoke, very presumptuous and frivolous, but his heart was beating drums.

Xiongba snorted coldly with a half-smile, and said with a smile: "I don't have such a hobby, so it's okay to really try it some other day."

After finishing a sentence, Lone Ming lost his voice.

Later, Bu Jingyun wanted to put his sword directly into the dog's mouth, but he endured it, "Senior Brother Yun, the future will be long!" Nie Feng held his hand and said in a lip language that only their senior brothers could understand.

After talking for a few words, Xiong Ba's guild leader said: "Brother Lonely, I think you are tired too, go to rest first, in the evening, I will catch the wind for you."

"It's work!"

Dugu saluted, but Lonely Ming behind him was a little angrily, went out and was led into the room.

Buildings, pavilions, painted beams and carved buildings are also big after all.

The lonely party endured all the way, and as soon as the room was closed, he slapped his mouth, "You bastard, if you keep messing around, get out of here!"

"Father, I'm venting my anger on your behalf, why bother to be so humble?"

"What do you know?"

"I don't understand." Dugu Ming covered his face, and said angrily, "Also, I brought Muli here, but now I want to take him there."

"You still dare to mention him? My trainer wants you to ruin it for nothing, hey!" Dugu Fang fell into the chair angrily, not knowing what happened to Mu Li's child!

"He was originally asked to inquire about information, but since a year ago, he has disappeared and there has been no news."

"Xiong Ba is so easy to deal with, you are so confused!"

Duguming had nothing to say, but regretted it in his heart, thinking that Muli was originally unwilling in his heart, but he was confused for a while, and used the identity of the young master to suppress him.

Xiongba hall, in the backyard building.

This is a singing and dancing hall, with all the fallen clothes, the swallows are careless, and the pavilions are waiting to be cleaned.Don't you know that today's singing and dancing venue is tomorrow's Shura venue!

This building is called "Wang Ye Lou", the name doesn't have any special meaning, but standing on the top of this building, you can see the beauty of the Tianshan Mountain night, relying on the east, the moon is gradually setting in the west.In the inner room, there are overlapping curtains and gauze tents, a soft couch above, and long desks on both sides below, each with a sumptuous dinner. Then sit on the left and right.The inside used to be deserted and unpopular, but today it is surprisingly lively.

The orchestral strings were tuned into each other, and the sound was melodious, and the bleak night became colder and colder. Those outsiders obviously didn't adapt to the climate here, so they provoked the fire to burn more vigorously.

All the trained singing and dancing girls are doing their best, showcasing all emotions, who would like to enjoy the performance?Rao Duguming, a person who enjoys love and lust like Duguming, has no intention of watching and appreciating, and his thoughts are heavy and overlapping.

"Young master, why don't you come out? What a big air! Could it be that Xiong Ba's clan leader doesn't want him to see other men? Stay alone in his own room." He ordered people to search around for several hours, but they just couldn't find him. The shadow of Muli is really anxious.

Hmph, today he wanted to meet that Qin Shuang who resembled the Muli, but only because that person told him to destroy the Muli.

This time, not only Bu Jingyun came out coldly with a cold sword, but Nie Feng and Duan Lang were a little bit annoyed, each thinking, this stupid pig is doomed!

Unexpectedly, after listening to the words, Xiong Ba's leader was in a good mood, he smiled leisurely and said: "Your nephew knows my heart!" He raised his head and drank a glass of wine, all the people present were startled and swallowed their saliva.

Later, Wen Chou came out and said something to their leader, Xiong Ba nodded.

"Brother Lonely, Shuang'er found the 'Spirit of Wine' to drink the best wine for me a few days ago. I don't know if Brother Dugu has the pleasure to drink a glass of water and wine with the old man?" She said and waved her hand.

Lonely said with a smile, "Good wine is good wine, who in the world is not good?"

But I saw a figure slowly coming out from the depths of the curtain. Behind the thin curtain, everyone can see that this person has a handsome appearance, not what is commonly known as beauty, but a faint temperament, if there is a scent of fragrance, mixed with wine Fragrance, more exciting.

The maid raised the curtain, the person in front of him was holding the wine jar, a slender young man about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a plain white dress, his whole body felt like that dress, light and soft The steps are faint, like the fragrant wine, who is wrong?

Who is bad, of course someone is bad.

"City Master Dugu, please!"

With a smile on her face, Qin Shuang poured a glass for Dugu Yifang, and poured another glass for his master. The master and apprentice exchanged looks, and then obediently stood aside.

"The young master of the Tianxiahui is really very capable." Dugu Fang just glanced at it lightly, then turned to look at the group of light dancing girls.

He thought to himself: This Qin Shuang is only in his teens, but he is not like an ordinary Jianghu boy. The indifference in his eyes beyond his age is really terrifying, and it is thanks to Xiongba's willingness to keep him by his side.

Looking again, Xiong Ba looked sideways at the young man, the affection in his eyes could not be concealed.It was obvious that his trust in Qin Shuang was not pretended, and this Qin Shuang's face of loyalty was somewhat sincere, looking back at Xiongba's eyes, the loyalty revealed in it was also very natural.

These two are also a rare pair in Jianghu.

"Brother Xiongba really loves the young master so much! Now that the world is in trouble, this kind of emotion is rare." Dugu Yifang's words are true, and it is also what he thinks and feels in his heart.

"That's natural." Xiongba put down his wine glass, took Qin Shuang's hand, regardless of whether there was anyone, and looked at the person unabashedly, "Heaven will not fail me, I will not fail the sky; he will not fail me, I will Don't let him down."

As soon as these words came out, the Lonely City Lord choked on the drink, and the faces of the few under his eyes were not good-looking.

The other two were fine, but Bu Jingyun was so jealous, his eyes were red, he simply didn't look at them, and poured down bowl after bowl of wine vigorously.

Dugu Fang sneered, interesting!Looking at it, she saw that Qin Shuang was the most calm, neither in a hurry nor impatient, with a faint smile hanging upside down on his face.

After thinking about it for a long time, he remembered that his son hadn't said a word.

At a glance, the son was blushing, sitting on the desk, drinking without saying a word.

He glared at Qin Shuang from time to time, blushing even more, and he didn't know what he was thinking.