Princess is a handsome man

After going up to Fengshan Mountain, Tingtuo looked at everything around him, and it seemed that there was no change from what he remembered. Then he went to the wooden house and found that he hadn't even changed the furnishings. Tingtuo walked to a table and saw that he was playing I stretched out my hand to touch the piano that I was playing, but there was no dust at all.

Ting Tuo shook his head with a smile, full of emotions in his heart, the old man Tianyi lived here for 300 years, all of which are preserved by him, there must be his best time and memories here, just think of his apprentice using his own To deceive other people's feelings with his face, and the other party is a man, Ting Tuo felt very awkward.

"Senior, there is a method of checks and balances in the art of guarding corpses." Ye Zhang took a cup of tea and walked behind Tingtuo, Tingtuo turned around, took the tea, blew on it gently, and then said: "As far as I know , I have never seen the secret technique of the art of guarding corpses before, and I burned it on impulse at that time, so I have no way to study it now."

Ye Zhang nodded, knowing in his heart that if there is a way to break the technique of resisting corpses, Tingtuo would not have to use the technique of splitting souls to protect the people, but the cost of splitting souls is too high for him to be beneficial It can be said that it takes a lot of time to practice, so there are very few people in the world who can split the soul. Tingtuo has used it once, so he can't use it a second time.

"Young Master Ye, don't worry. There is another way. Although it can't be done once and for all, it can also cut off the source." Ting Tuo saw Ye Zhang's worry and said directly.

Ye Zhang was overjoyed when he heard the words, looked at Tingtuo, and waited for him to continue talking.

"Kill Bai Luo." Ting Tuo's eyes were calm and calm.

Feng Yun nodded and said: "Killing him can't eradicate the dead body, but at least no one will control it. It's a good way, but he has lived for more than 300 years, learned the art of immortality, and now he is in the middle of the mean , I am afraid it will not be so easy to deal with him."

"In any case, it's all my fault that he became what he is today. If I can't get him back on the right path, then I can only kill him with my own hands." Ting Tuo said, with a flash in his eyes flustered.

In the early morning, Feng Yun stood in the woods, looking at the mountains not far away shrouded in clouds and mist, his mood could not be calm for a long time.

Ting Tuo was walking in the forest, and saw Feng Yun from a distance, so he walked behind Feng Yun, Feng Yun turned around immediately, saw the person coming and didn't speak, then turned his head and continued to look forward.

"Mr. Feng seems to be very wary of everyone except Mr. Ye." Ting Tuo walked up to Feng Yun and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

Feng Yun still looked straight ahead, and said slowly: "It's just a habit developed through the battlefield."

"I can see that Mr. Feng loves Mr. Ye very much."

Feng Yun thought it was funny, and couldn't help but said: "Anyone with a discerning eye can see it!"

"So, I didn't tell you the truth that day." Ting Tuo continued what he didn't finish just now.

Feng Yun suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth and asked, "What do you mean?"

"That day, I checked the son's pulse and found that the pulse of the son is very strange. The son must have had headaches for more than a year."

Feng Yun nodded: "That's right." Feng Yun looked at Ting Tuo and motioned him to continue talking.

"What holy medicine has the young master taken in the past year?" Ting Tuo continued to ask.

Feng Yun thought for a while and said, "Great mercy."

"No wonder!" Ting Tuo seemed to understand something, and continued, "There seems to be a mysterious force in the young master's body to contend with the young master. Fortunately, the young master's mind is strong enough, and he took the medicine of great mercy and compassion, so he suppressed it. force."

"Power, what power?" Feng Yun was confused.

Ting Tuo shook his head: "I don't know about this."

"Then is there a cure?" Feng Yun continued to ask.

Ting Tuo frowned, and said: "Tracing the source can only cure the root cause. Young Master himself doesn't know what that power is, and I have no countermeasures at the moment."

"Then, what will happen to me in the end?" Feng Yun looked at Tingtuo with confusion in his eyes.

"On the day when I can't control it, I'm either dead or crazy." Ting Tuo looked at Feng Yun and answered truthfully.

Feng Yun was startled when he heard the words, but quickly calmed himself down. As the attacks became more and more frequent, Feng Yun himself could faintly feel that mysterious force seemed to be devouring him, but what was it? , I haven't figured it out yet.

Feng Yun smiled bitterly, and then said to the person in front of him: "Our conversation today, I hope..."

"Don't worry, if I want to tell you, I won't deliberately hide Mr. Ye that day." Ting Tuo knew what Feng Yun was worried about.

Feng Yun nodded towards Tingtuo: "Thank you." After speaking, he wanted to leave.

Ting Tuo stopped Feng Yun and said: "If you are trustworthy, I can let you give acupuncture for you. Although it can't cure you, it can also help you suppress."

"Okay." Feng Yun turned his head slightly, suppressing all his emotions, and replied lightly.

Ting Tuo stayed where he was, watching Feng Yun gradually disappear from his sight, with regret in his eyes.

I have been ascetic for many years, I don't know anything about love affairs, and the relationship between a man and a woman feels awkward, not to mention that they are both men, which makes Tingtuo feel that this is a morbid relationship, but when I woke up, I saw Feng Yun The feelings for Ye Zhang, as well as the old man Tian Yi's perseverance for a hundred years, seem to have given him a new understanding of the feelings in this world.

The snow in Fengshan always falls earlier than other places. It has already snowed just after winter, and the bamboos in the forest are all bald, many of them are bent, and the wooden roofs are also covered with white snow. .

The old man Tianyi never came back, and Bai Luo never came to the door again. The three of them just stayed in Fengshan peacefully for two months.

Listening to Tuo's daily playing of piano and painting to study classics, Ye Zhang and Feng Yun, apart from writing calligraphy and painting to learn martial arts, also pick wild fruits and fish every day, study delicious food, and the three of them occasionally make appointments to play chess together.

After dinner, Feng Yun was squatting in the snow. Ye Zhang walked closer and found that Feng Yun was making a snowman. The two little people were standing side by side, holding hands, and the nose was only finished. Looking at Feng Yun with interest, he didn't expect Feng Yun to have such a childish side.

Ye Zhang grabbed a ball of snow from the ground, and after Feng Yun finished the two snowmen, he stuffed the ball of snow into Feng Yun's neck. Feng Yun jumped up from the ground immediately, looking back Ye Zhang: "Okay, Ah Luo, let's see how I deal with you."

After finishing speaking, a ball of snow rolled up from the ground, controlled the strength, and threw it at Ye Zhang. The two of them chased each other in the snow and started a snow battle.

Ting Tuo sat at the door of the wooden house, looked at the two people in the snow, shook his head with a smile, and began to draw with a brush.

After fighting for a while, both of them were tired, Feng Yun hugged Ye Zhang, and said softly: "Okay, stop making trouble, the clothes are all wet, go in and change it quickly." Feng Yun stretched out his hand while talking He patted off the snow on Ye Zhang's white cloak.

"Let's go." Feng Yun pulled Ye Zhang and was about to walk into the house. Ye Zhang grabbed Feng Yun with his backhand, and the bright moon in the sky and the snow on the ground complemented each other. Waiting."

"Okay, let's stay later." Feng Yun stretched out his hand to embrace Ye Zhang after speaking.

Hearing that the painting in Tuo's hand was finished, he took a look at the two of them and went into the house.

Feng Yun kissed Ye Zhang on the forehead and said, "A Luo, every day I spend with you is like stealing it."

Ye Zhang looked up at Feng Yun, then smiled: "Then Xiao Jiu, you may become the world's biggest thief, because we will be together every day from now on."

Hearing this, Feng Yun hugged Ye Zhang even tighter, resting his chin on Ye Zhang's head, his eyes were full of water vapor.

"Then becoming the number one thief in the world is my life's longing."

The three of them hadn't gone down the mountain for more than ten days, and the things on the mountain were almost used up. On this day, Ye Zhang and Feng Yun decided to go down the mountain to do some shopping.

When the two walked to the street, there were very few vendors buying and selling, and there were only a few pedestrians walking sparsely. The two felt very strange. Although it was already winter, there could not be so few people on the street.

Ye Zhang stepped forward, stopped an old man who was about to close his stall and went home, and asked, "Master, why are there so few people on this street?"

The old man put down the burden again, rubbed his hands together and breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "How dare people come out now, the war is about to start, and I don't know if it will reach the king's city. Whether we can survive this winter is still a question." After finishing speaking, the old man ignored the two of them and hurried home with his burden.

Looking at the empty street, the two felt very surprised, but they hadn't gone down the mountain for more than ten days, so how could they be fighting.

The two went to Master Li's residence, which was under Feng Yun's sect, and asked about the situation in detail.

Five days ago, the news of Dongheng's extermination spread throughout the streets and alleys of Xiqi. Dongheng was easy to defend and difficult to attack, but he was also exterminated.

The soldiers of the Zhongyong Kingdom have already approached the border of Xiqi and Beimo. It seems that this time, the Zhongyong Kingdom wants to solve Xiqi and Beimo at once.

Now everyone in Xiqi is in danger, a country will be destroyed if it is said to be destroyed, and the knife is hanging above the head. Fengheng has already sent a message to form an alliance with Beimo. The middle country is separated between the two countries. Although they cannot join forces, they have reached an agreement No matter which side the Zhongyong country attacks first, the remaining country will directly outflank it from the other side.

The emperor Feng Heng is better than what Feng Yun imagined, at least he is more courageous than Emperor Wen Wen. If Emperor Wen Wen had realized earlier and was not afraid of his hands and feet, and formed an alliance with the other two countries when Nanning was destroyed, he might also leave now. Not to this extent.

"It seems that Bai Luo's army of dead bodies is complete." The two came out and walked on the empty street, Ye Zhang said.

"Yeah, otherwise he wouldn't be so confident." The hostility between Feng Yun's eyebrows reappeared, and he looked worried.