Fengyunzhi becomes Qin Shuang

On a cold winter night, everything is silent.

Tasong's sharp needles and thin leaves seem to be hanging snowballs, and when the sword goes down, it rustles and rolls to the ground as if fleeing.

On a snowy day, a bright moon appeared in the night sky of the Tianshan Mountains, as bright and smooth as the evening, without any dirt.

In the courtyard, there are many branches, dark eaves, moon shadows on the snow, the candles in the room are flickering, empty, and there is no one.

The snow in the yard was still very thick, buried up to the ankles, and the deep and shallow footprints were chaotic and orderly, like a set of top-secret footwork.

The icy cold wind hit the icy sharp sword, causing the shadow of the sword to confuse the snow particles raised from the ground.

In the cold night, a white shadow practiced sword in the middle, practicing non-stop.Wrapping the cold sword flowers around his wrists, he walked steadily and familiarly.

This is a familiar heart formula. Since I was four years old, I have penetrated into every part of myself: if the heart is as clear as ice, the sky will not be shocked;

Not stained with dirt, not stained with common appearance;

The void is peaceful, and there is nothing in it;

Nothing grows together, difficulty and ease complement each other;

Forgetting the part and the thing is the same as Hun Nirvana;

The world is boundless, everything is one;

Flying flowers and fallen leaves, open-minded like a valley;

Only when you worry about all kinds of things, do you worry;

Immediately stretch your eyebrows, the Lingtai is clear;

Heart without hindrance, mind without attachment;

Relieve the mind and release the spirit, Mo Ran has no soul;

The water flows calmly, but the cloud cares too late;

One heart is not superfluous, past and present are free and easy.

This is the "Bing Xin Jue" passed down to him by his father. Whenever his heart is not quiet or pure, he repeats it like a demon.

"Do you know who you are?" Father asked him every time he came back from the fields.

"My father is the king of Beiyin Kuangdao Nie, and my mother is Yan Ying, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world. I am their son."

"wrong."

wrong?

I am who I am.

The name is: Nie Feng.

The blade of the sword is getting slower and slower, and the steps are getting slower and slower, but the strength is getting stronger and stronger.The sword seemed to start to become nimble and light, moving slowly according to the owner's mood.

There were a few "pops", like people clapping their hands and clapping their hands.

In the shadow of the tree, a person wandered out.The man did jump down from the tree, as if to praise his swordsmanship, or just to slap the snow particles off his hands, there was another burst of applause.The applause was just like that person, rhythmic and frivolous.

Nie Feng kept turning a blind eye and hearing nothing, so he couldn't bear it anymore.

The young man's red shirt was like fire, flirtatious and coquettish, burning the snow in the entire courtyard.

This person's face is beautiful and exquisite, and the smile from the corner of his eyes completes a thin slit.Under the moonlit night, she was still so arrogant and arrogant.Nie Feng still moved his sword and stabbed in the air.

"Good swordsmanship. Seeing that Nie Feng didn't intend to take care of him, the man seemed to be making trouble, blending into the shadow of the sword, moving with the shadow, really beautiful.

With a twist of Nie Feng's wrist, the hilt of the sword drew a moderate arc from left to right, and suddenly stretched it straight, with a huff, it broke the opponent's belt.The red shirt fell apart and drooped.

Duanlang was stunned for half a second, then suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his waist, opened his underwear, and saw a very thin bloodstain on his waist.

The man's face turned red, and he said angrily, "Nie Feng, are you crazy?"

"I said, don't bother me when I'm practicing sword."

Nie Feng didn't look at him, he wiped the blade alone, put away the sword, and put it into the sheath.Standing again, he wiped the scabbard from the beginning to the end, earnestly to the point of disgust.

"I want to bother you, how are you doing?"

Duanlang smiled slyly, and was about to rush over.

"Wait." Before he could finish speaking, the blade of the sword came out of its sheath and landed between Nie Feng and Duanlang.

Duan Lang stamped his feet, and looked at him stupidly through the sword.There was a slight fluctuation in his eyes. Since that night, Nie Feng has been unwilling to get close to him in the slightest, which is really heartless.

"It's late at night, let's go back and rest."

Nie Feng didn't want to look at him, turned around and wanted to enter the house.

After walking a few steps, a person suddenly counterattacked, and then pressed him on the snow.With his back on his back, Nie Feng let out a long breath helplessly.

"Asshole, you want to dump me after you've used me."

The two rolled several times in the snow, covered in snow, Nie Feng wanted to block it with a sword, but he didn't want to hurt Duanlang.After a moment of hesitation, the sword was immediately snatched away by Duanlang and thrown in the distance.

Nie Feng sighed, "Duanlang, don't bother me anymore, come down, be good."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to tear the person off him. Although his words were very gentle, the movement of his hand was very powerful.Thanks to Duanlang Kungfu is not much different from him, so he won't be pulled down easily.For a moment, the two were deadlocked.

"Are you trying to get rid of me?"

Duan Lang gritted his teeth, sat on his waist, and questioned.

The person under him didn't answer directly, but ordered, "Come down."

The man's eyes were bloodshot, "You bastard, he is leaving Tianxiahui, and you are leaving too, right? Isn't that right?"

Nie Feng had a headache when those hands grabbed the skirt of his shirt.She looked at him calmly, with anger in her eyes.

Duanlang lowered his head, bit the man's mouth hard, then leaned on his body, and cried, "Nie Feng, don't sneak away alone, always take me with you. Brother Yun go Senior Brother Shuang has left too, if they all leave, I am alone, what do you mean?"

As he spoke, he hugged Nie Feng tightly with both hands, not letting go.

There was finally a smile in Nie Feng's eyes, and he stroked his hair, "Why are you still like a child, crying now, I'm afraid someone will take a sword and try to kill me tomorrow."

Duan Lang frowned, thinking that on the day Qin Shuang left, he took a sword like crazy to kill Nie Feng, and shook his head for a moment, "No, no, I don't dare to be rude anymore."

Nie Feng stood up, wiped away his tears, sighed and did not speak.

In fact, Duanlang always felt that the reason why Qin Shuang left was entirely because of Nie Feng's forcing.

"Nie Feng, will you leave?"

Duan Lang asked.

Nie Feng picked him up and buried his head in patting the snow on his body, as if he didn't hear him.

Winter goes to spring, day after day.

For several years, he can't remember exactly how many years, months, or days it will be since he came to the world.He only remembered that it was Qin Shuang who brought him here, that it was about a year earlier than Duanlang, and that he had no place to go because of that.I still remember the first time I stepped here, at the foot of the mountain, Bu Jingyun looked at Qin Shuang with a frown, and then gave himself a wary and disgusted look.

Also, Qin Shuang pulled him calmly and said to Xiongba: Master, this is Nie Feng.Fengyun wind.

Qin Shuang didn't notice that the short person beside him was taken aback for a moment, and his hands were unconsciously tucked into his sleeves, shaking.Then, start to silently recite the beginning of Bing Xin Jue.Always smiling, stiff and uncomfortable.

In Qin Shuang's eyes, or Bu Jingyun and Xiongba, he is indeed a sensible, cute and naughty junior and apprentice.

However, the real cute and innocent Nie Feng disappeared when he was six years old.

It is not far-fetched to apply these words to him.There is no one in the family in Niejia Village.

Why did mother leave and where did she go? After many years, he no longer cared.

And when his father was insane, he still couldn't let go of the knife that slashed at his head.Every time I have a dream, I have to wake up with a start, and then, throughout the night, I dare not sleep again.

Perhaps, the innocence in the real bones is extremely difficult, and it can only be obtained by people who live without worries, worries, and worldly affairs.Walking through deserts without people, crossing bone-piercing glaciers, seeing dead corpses with guts pierced through their stomachs, and seeing a crazy father devouring flesh and blood, how can you be so naive?Similarly, perhaps, he and Qin Shuang came to the Tianxia meeting because he didn't want to live a wandering and lonely life.

He even used his pretended cuteness to tease the man at one point, secretly delighted in his heart, but there was another layer of teasing.

However, every cold night comes.

I got into the man's arms again and again, hugging him tighter and tighter, but I still felt warm after all.

The man's chest was smooth and cold, like a snake.

He always likes to touch gently, from top to bottom.

That person would never go against his will unless it was too much.

He is even in the warm bedding on winter nights.

While the man was asleep, she secretly took his slightly warm hand and put it into her underwear.Not daring to breathe out, he held down his own swelling with a slight trembling, and made rough movements over and over again until the hot turbid liquid wet the opponent's palm, then buried his head into the man's neck, panting heavily and uncontrollably.

And when Qin Shuang sometimes didn't want to sleep with him anymore, he recalled that many times, that person didn't fall asleep.

He could even feel that the man's hands were shaking more than his own.

Perhaps, Qin Shuang just felt that he was just a youthful impulsiveness, so in his eyes, he was still a pure and energetic younger brother. Sometimes, he couldn't bear to refuse his unreasonable demands.

And he succeeded again and again.

In fact, I don't want to do anything, just being together like this is fine.

Compared to Senior Brother Yun who is suffocated internally, it is obvious that my sweetness is indeed too sweet.

It should have been like this.As for the matter of master and Qin Shuang, he couldn't get involved.

However, three years ago, Bu Jingyun suddenly lost his memory, leaving the world meeting made him angry.

He almost felt that his whole life was not right, as if some unseen place was out of balance.

Because, Qin Shuang didn't make the slightest effort for Bu Jingyun's departure.

He shouldn't have let him go, like, one day, he would be indifferent to his leaving.

So, he grabbed Qin Shuang by the collar and asked him to find him himself, "You brought him back, so you should get him back."

"He wanted to leave on his own. Back then, I wouldn't force him to come. Now, I still won't." Qin Shuang's performance almost broke him, and Bu Jingyun's leaving didn't bring him any emotion.

"Then what if I go?"

"I won't stop it either."

He didn't want to talk about what happened between Qin Shuang and his master in the past three years, nor did he want to think about it.

He is just in the gang, doing his own thing well, for example: practicing his martial arts well; for example: filling in the gaps of Bu Jingyun and Qin Shuang as soon as possible, and trying to make himself stronger.

Now, he is the strongest in the world, because of many reasons, even Xiongba is unwilling to confront him head-on.Maybe Xiongba is still stubbornly using him, or maybe he also knows that he is the only one who can keep Qin Shuang.

Xiongba is really too impatient.

Although Qin Shuang often said: He will not stay for Bu Jingyun, nor will he stay for himself.

However, this is nothing more than his stubborn wording.

As long as he still has a little hope for himself, he will not leave here.

Therefore, despite how Nie Feng treated him for so many years, he still did not choose to leave.

That night, both of them drank alcohol.

Nie Feng couldn't help but lose his composure. He grabbed Qin Shuang's clothes and tried to tear them to pieces.

Qin Shuang drank the wine leisurely, and did not push him away, letting him move, even cooperating.

Nie Feng pulled halfway, suddenly thought of something, red-eyed, stunned for a moment, and said, "Why don't you refuse?"

Qin Shuang said helplessly, "The old and the young are just as annoying. If I push away, you will definitely be annoyed and ask me why I refused, and why I didn't push others but you, but?"

Nie Feng was dumbfounded, stayed halfway, and said again, "If you refuse all together, how can I be annoyed?"

Qin Shuang tidied up the clothes he had ripped off, and said softly, "If you don't get annoyed, someone will always be annoyed."

"Then why don't you leave?"

"Where to go?"

"Where can't it work?"

Qin Shuang laughed, "If that's the case, then why did you come here in the first place?"

Nie Feng was in a hurry, and he couldn't see Qin Shuang smiling so nonchalantly, "Are you going to talk back to me?"

"Don't dare."

Qin Shuang turned her head and drank, not wanting to continue talking to him.

Nie Feng grabbed his collar, leaned against his face and said, "You should be the same as Senior Brother Yun, get away."

"Why should I go? Then why don't you go far away?"

Nie Feng laughed, "You didn't get out because of me? What if I get out? What should you do?"

Qin Shuang also laughed, "I'll take a big drink, a big cup."

Holding the quilt in front of his eyes, Nie Feng's expression darkened.

"Feng'er, don't think too much. I won't leave because of you, Senior Brother Yun at first, and I won't stay because of you later on. Do you understand?"

Lips with the smell of wine, sticking to his ears.

Although Nie Feng knew that this person was irritating him with words, he was still shocked.

He kicked the door and went out.