[Shooting Eagle] East Evil Chasing Love

At night, Feng Heng turned off the lights and lay on the bed. It was already the fifth day since Huang Yaoshi left the island.

There seems to be an indescribable feeling in my heart, as if there is a round bead rolling around in my chest, I can't stand it, I want to pour out this kind of anxiety that has nowhere to be said, but this thing just poured out of my mouth, and then forcefully Swallowing it back, leaving him full of sourness.

Many fragments of life that used to get along peacefully were imprinted in my mind unknowingly, fading into a familiar figure.

Only then did he realize that loneliness is such an vulnerable feeling.He followed Huang Yaoshi's eyes all the time, and he didn't know it was love until he parted; and at this moment, he didn't know it was lovesickness until he couldn't sleep...

Feng Heng turned over and looked at the empty wooden bed, feeling a little lost.

Coming to this era, living a leisurely and comfortable life has made me increasingly lazy, gradually getting used to the presence of Huang Yaoshi in my life all the time, getting used to him arranging my daily life, getting used to him caring for me in every possible way, suddenly When he became a person, he was a little unaccustomed to it. Only then did he realize that sublimation is so terrifying, but it's just that living alone as before makes him feel strange.

One day, Xiaomei entered Biluoju with a tray. Before her master left, she asked herself to take care of the young master. She took it as her duty to carefully manage the daily life of the young master. When she walked into the room, she saw Feng Heng lying on the desk, fiddling with his hands. As for the ring, the ring is shiny, like a delicate and small earring, but it is somewhat flat and round, like a finger ring, but it is much more delicate than the thick finger ring, which is quite mysterious.

She didn't want to disturb Feng Heng, so she just walked over slowly with light steps, and gently placed the tray on the desk. Feng Heng raised his head, and when he raised his head, his eyes met the things on the tray, and immediately I was taken aback.

Seeing a blue transparent glass bottle on the tray, and the vial was quietly placed on the case, Feng Heng felt a chill from head to toe for a moment.

Seeing Feng Heng's eyes staring straight at the things in the tray, as if seeing a ghost, Mei Ruohua was taken aback and called out:

"Master? Master?"

She called a few times, and seeing that Feng Heng was still staring at the tray, she opened her mouth and said:

"This thing..."

Feng Heng's voice was tight, and he realized that he had changed his tune after speaking. He only collected himself before asking:

"Where did this thing... come from?"

Mei Ruohua didn't understand why, but she still replied:

"Master gave it to me. The pill inside is a tonic made of seven-flower purple ginseng. Master told me to urge you to take one pill every day."

Feng Heng's eyes remained unmoved, and he asked calmly:

"I mean this bottle?"

Mei Ruohua thought that Feng Heng was like her, seeing this novel bottle for the first time, so she excitedly introduced:

"Does the young master think this small bottle looks good? It's the first time I've seen such a crystal-clear glass bottle. It's so clear and transparent. I don't know what kind of craftsman can make such an exquisite bottle. I don't know where Master got it from. When I asked the master if there were any more, the master said that I was an idiot and dreaming..."

What Mei Ruohua said again, Feng Heng didn't pay attention, just lowered his head and stared at the familiar little bottle, and remained silent.

After dinner that day, Chen Xuanfeng read the letter from Qu Lingfeng to Feng Heng. It was nothing more than explaining where he was going and how safe the journey was.

He was talking to Feng Heng when he heard Lu Kangbao howling and running all the way, holding a ghost mask in his hand, which was one of Mei Ruohua's treasures.

I saw him rushing over in a hurry, seeing the people in this room, but he was a little awkward, Mei Ruohua saw that he was holding his precious mask in his hand, felt uncomfortable, and immediately asked:

"what are you doing?"

Lu Chengfeng rubbed his toes and stammered:

"I accidentally broke the rope behind this mask just now..."

Mei Ruohua was furious immediately, stepped forward to snatch the mask, then grabbed Lu Chengfeng's ear, and lectured:

"How many times have I told you? Tell you not to touch my things, every time you ignore my words..."

Chen Xuanfeng was not familiar with the mask, and only wondered:

"Then you still keep the mask of Mingzhou City?"

Mei Ruohua despised Chen Xuanfeng with eyes like looking at a fool, and said:

"of course"

Feng Heng took a sip of tea, seeing that they had laughed enough, he said to Chen Xuanfeng:

"Speaking of which, I was in Mingzhou City thanks to you for getting this mask for Xiaomei. I'm sorry for your trouble."

Chen Xuanfeng seemed to recall the experience of being used as an errand by his master, and felt a little bit of sympathy, but he said:

"dare not"

Feng Heng put down the tea bowl, and said seemingly unintentionally:

"Speaking of this Mingzhou City, I think of one thing"

As soon as he said this, several people looked up at him. Feng Heng looked at Chen Xuanfeng and said:

"I remember that there is a pawn shop in Mingzhou City called Cuihua Pavilion. Have you ever heard of it if it wasn't Xuanfeng?"

Chen Xuanfeng naturally nodded his head like pounding garlic and said:

"Of course I know, why did you think of asking Cuihua Pavilion?"

Feng Heng lowered his eyes, touched the rim of the tea bowl, and said with a smile:

"I'm ashamed to say that I didn't know Xiaomei well in Mingzhou City at the time. In the end, I had no choice but to pawn something in Cuihua Pavilion."

After Feng Heng finished speaking, Chen Xuanfeng grinned, patted his thigh and said with a smile:

"Young Master, you are in the right place. To tell you the truth, this Cuihua Pavilion is the property of Peach Blossom Island. Tell me soon and let Uncle Xu send someone to bring your things back."

Feng Heng shook his head as if he had suddenly realized it, sighing that there was such a coincidence, and chuckled lightly.

Xiaomei who was on the side saw the two of them looking at each other and smiling, but felt a 'thud' in her heart. Senior Brother Chen laughed heartlessly, but the young master's smile clearly didn't reach his eyes.

For several days in a row, Mei Ruohua found that Feng Heng seemed a little lacking in energy. Before that, Feng Heng was still concentrating on polishing the silver ring every day, but these few days he couldn't even arouse his interest.

She was standing in front of the door, thinking hard, coldly, when a voice behind her said:

"Junior Sister, what are you doing standing here?"

Mei Ruohua was taken aback, and hurriedly hissed at Chen Xuanfeng behind him:

"Hush your voice"

She stretched her head and took a look at Feng Heng who was taking a nap on the couch in the room. Seeing that nothing had changed, she took Chen Xuanfeng a few steps away, and said in a low voice:

"My son finally fell asleep for a while, don't wake him up"

Chen Xuanfeng scratched the back of his head in confusion, and said with some puzzlement:

"Why has Mr. Feng's body become so poor since he came to the island, he is even weaker than that delicate girl?"

As soon as he said something, he knew it was not good, and Mei Chaofeng's brows stood on end, his face flushed instantly with anger, without saying a word, he slapped Chen Xuanfeng's shoulder with his anger.

Chen Xuanfeng knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he didn't dodge it, and took Mei Chaofeng's palm for life. Mei Chaofeng's palm technique was praised by her master Huang Yaoshi, and its natural power should not be underestimated. It's really painful to be hit.

Just listen to Mei Chaofeng's cold voice:

"Who do you think is the eldest girl? The young master just feels cold and still hasn't recovered. Are you going to make irresponsible remarks like this?"

Chen Xuanfeng immediately explained, saying:

"Junior Sister, I don't mean anything else. Don't get me wrong. I just saw that you were worried about Mr. Feng. I couldn't help but sigh with emotion. I didn't think you meant to underestimate Mr. Feng. Besides, Mr. Feng missed Master so much that he tossed and turned when Master left the island. , tasteless food, I understand this kind of feeling, when senior brother just went out to sea with master, I was also depressed and couldn't be happy."

It's okay if he doesn't explain, but the more he explained, Mei Ruohua's face became darker, she snorted coldly, gave Chen Xuanfeng a hard look, and said:

"Who cares if you're depressed or not!"

Then he turned and left.

In the evening, Chen Xuanfeng brought news from outside the island. It turned out that Wang Chongyang knew he was going to die soon, so he tried to deal with Ouyang Feng, who had been coveting the "Nine Yin Manual", and pretended to die of illness, only waiting for Ouyang Feng to come to grab the scriptures. , and taught Ouyang Feng a harsh lesson, but Wang Chongyang's old illness relapsed, after all he was exhausted, and after defeating Ouyang Feng, he passed away.

After listening to Chen Xuanfeng's narration, Feng Heng asked:

"So your master and the others have already arrived at Mount Zhongnan?"

Chen Xuanfeng nodded, then hesitantly said:

"It's here, but it seems that I can't catch up with Wang Zhenren for the last time"

At this time, the Jianghu is like a pot of boiling hot porridge, but no matter how the situation outside changes, the few people live a peaceful life on the island. Ring, it’s the end of April, and the island has indeed received the news that the owner of the island has set off to return. Huang Yaoshi has only left for about half a month. This trip must be the fastest return trip to the island. .

The moment Huang Yaoshi's feet landed on the ground, his eyes searched uncontrollably. He just looked around for half a circle, and saw Feng Heng standing in the middle of the crowd, looking at him with a smile.

I haven't seen him for a month, Huang Yaoshi only thought that he was going to suffer from anxiety, and only hated how he couldn't tie Feng Heng around his waist and keep him with him all the time before leaving the island, but he completely forgot that the person who forbade him to accompany him was also Own.

Now when I saw the person who dreamed back at midnight, he stood in front of me. I couldn't control it anymore, and with a stern face, I hugged Feng Heng into my arms.

After returning to the island, the group of them finally shook off the fatigue of the journey, and they all settled down and had a good rest.

Feng Heng and Huang Yaoshi hadn't seen each other for many days, and there was a deep love in each other's hearts. After some Wuyun Chuyu, the two hugged each other and lay on the bed.

Feng Heng asked:

"How about this trip to the south?"

Huang Yaoshi hugged Feng Heng with one arm, and shuttled the other hand through Feng Heng's hair. His fingers enjoyed the silky and silky feeling of the hair, and he told Feng Heng contentedly, saying:

"On the way there, I learned that Ouyang Feng went up to the mountain several times to steal the Nine Yin Scriptures after Lun Huashan. Brother Chongyang always regarded Ouyang Feng as a serious problem, and knowing that he didn't have much time, he thought of a trick. The way to die is to deal with Ouyang Feng."

He sighed and said:

"It's a pity that even though Ouyang Feng was severely injured, Brother Chongyang was powerless, and I didn't even see him for the last time."

Feng Heng pillowed his arm, patted his shoulder, and comforted him:

"The real man's time is coming, and none of us can do anything about it. I think, since Wang Zhenren's martial arts is already the best in the world, no matter how strong he is after he has obtained the "Nine Yin Manual", he is still the best in the world. He Speaking of Huashan Lunjian is not for the title of No. [-] in the world, but for this "Nine Yin Scriptures". He wants to get the scriptures, not because he wants to practice the kung fu in them, but because he wants to save the world. Heroes and heroes, teach them not to kill each other and lose their lives in vain. Wang Zhenren has devoted his life to the country and the people, and he deserves the title of number one in the world."

Both of them recalled all kinds of things about Wang Chongyang, both of them were filled with emotions, they were silent for a while, and after a while, Feng Heng spoke again:

"How is Brother Zhou? It would be great if he could come to the island to relax."

Huang Yaoshi paused and said slowly:

"Brother Chongyang has passed away, Quanzhen has to decide all matters, and I'm afraid he won't be able to get away for a while."

Feng Heng was a little disappointed, but also worried:

"Brother Zhou didn't know what it would be like to work hard these days. He has always acted rashly, and he didn't know what kind of embarrassment he would have to take on such a burden."

Huang Yaoshi didn't answer, and the two fell into a deep sleep not long after.

However, at this moment, Feng Heng didn't know that his brother-in-law was always thinking of him, and the day when he and Zhou Botong saw each other was coming soon...

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