Iceberg beauty lifts her head

Iceberg beauty lifts her head

Author: Panyue pendulum fish

A fledgling young knight meets a prodigal son in the rivers and lakes, and the two of them secretly have different feelings for each other...

Iceberg attacked by Rogue X

Content tags: Jianghu grievances, three teachings, nine streams, joy, enemies, misunderstandings

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One-sentence introduction: tired birds return to their nests

Conception: The situation of the rivers and lakes will rise again

1. Chapter 1

Yu Dynasty 20 years.

Timing early summer.

The moon-white clothes with golden embroidered threads brushed over Yimihua by the city, and the sunlight reflected the face of a boy who was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

With a plain bag on his shoulder, he stepped through the gates of Los Angeles with light steps that did not pick up any dust from the old city bridge.

The young man was tall and his appearance was extremely delicate. The sun shone down, casting a little whiteness on his face, engraving the outline of his facial features, making his expressionless expression even more indifferent.

Although that appearance seems inaccessible at first glance, it looks like a god, like a Buddha, clean and dust-free, not contaminated with the slightest secular impurities.

He came from the Yao family, and his name was Yao Qiyun.Yaomen is the most mysterious legend in the contemporary arena, in which disciples will come out of the mountains every 20 years to eradicate the current evil people and evil ways, and bring superior secret methods to the arena.

This time Yao Qiyun was ordered by his master to go down the mountain to eliminate evil.

And his first goal is to come to the capital of the current emperor and eradicate the traitors lurking around him.

In Los Angeles, the North Lane of Chang'an Avenue is an ancient street leading directly to the Imperial Palace. There are many shops on both sides of the road, and there are many tourists. It is an extremely prosperous area in Los Angeles.

Especially a gold-medal restaurant located in Shizihua Lane, with white walls and black tiles.On the large gold-encrusted horizontal plaque, engraved with gold characters "Dream of Floating Life", it is coated with a layer of silver light in the beautiful sunlight, making it look like a scene of resplendent gold.

Yao Qiyun passed by the plaque of this restaurant, and was walking around a group of aristocrats who were queuing up to enter the restaurant, and walked towards the corner leading to the palace.

The sun is shining brightly in the sky, and it sprinkles a handful of gorgeous light on the street.The sound of Yingying and Yanyan, from time to time, came from the Linghua golden window of the pavilion, resounding in the flower street, making this ancient street even more lively.

Suddenly, Yao Qiyun, who has always been indifferent to this busy city, seemed to be attracted by an extremely small voice, which made his footsteps stop.

As if to confirm his feeling, there was a sudden roar full of fury from the upper pavilion of the restaurant, which covered the previous Yingyan's voice, and exploded in this busy street:

"Stinky boy! See if I don't kill you!?"

Before the words fell, the golden window of the upper pavilion "popped" and was rushed open by a force, and it was smashed to pieces in an instant.

Fragments of the Linghua tiles rolled down in a rustle, and the nobles who were standing under the red eaves had no time to escape in the future, and they screamed out of shock after being smashed!

"what--"

The pitiful cry came from someone who didn't know, as if he had been greatly frightened, crying like ghosts and wolves.Hearing that, Yao Qiyun frowned slightly.

But in the next moment, the tip of his eyebrows tightened even more.

Accompanied by this and that scream, a young man dressed in red flaming swiftly swiped his hands and feet in the air, and rushed straight at him through the hollow window!

A pair of slender and thin arms, before Yao Qiyun considered turning away sideways, they easily wrapped around his neck, and unexpectedly hit him with a heavy weight.

Feeling her body leaning back abruptly, Yao Qiyun couldn't help raising her hand hanging by her side, and hugged the future man in her arms.

This young man was still in the restaurant just now, and apart from the slightly smoky smell of alcohol on his body, he also smelled of the thick powdery smell of a brothel woman. Shu brocade clothes.

The three are mixed in the wind, and all of them are choked into his nose.

At this time, the man was letting out a long breath, as if he was in shock, his arms were still tightly wrapped around himself.

While Yao Qiyun frowned, her indifferent thin lips twitched uncontrollably a few times.

As if sensing the danger of being thrown to the ground soon, the young man let go of his arms knowingly and jumped from his embrace to the ground.

Slightly straightening the messy hair on his forehead, he smiled contemptuously, bowed his hands to Yao Qiyun, and bowed to the end: "Thank you for saving my life, brother, otherwise, this pair of bones will not be able to withstand the pain just now." fall!"

The scorching sun in early summer spreads, through the wanton sprawling red rose on the eaves of the building, it slowly falls on his crimson clothes.

He stood in the fragmented light, his clasped hands were well-articulated, white as jade, and extremely elegant.

Although the appearance looks a little undeveloped, he still has a romantic charm engraved in his bones.

He raised his body, with a smile on his cheeks: "My surname is Feng, my name is Chengyu, and I'm from Xiancheng in the Central Plains."

Just at the right time, the breeze picked up, and the rose petals were blowing one after another, making the sky red and gorgeous.

Several petals fell from his hair and brushed against his crimson lips, all of which were the same gorgeous color as his gorgeous clothes.

He made his already monstrous face even more charming, and others could easily fall for him just by looking at him.

Several girls passing by and watching couldn't help covering their mouths and almost screaming.

Unexpectedly, the reckless idiot who just jumped from a two-foot-tall restaurant turned out to be such a magnificent man...

Yao Qiyun also seemed to be touched, his face, which was always as calm as a pool of water, suddenly had a slight wave, but soon became heavy again, and there was no expression at all.

The smile that was enough to captivate all living beings did not seem to be able to infect him, but he nodded slightly as a gesture, but kept his lips pursed in silence.

As soon as Feng Chengyu came into contact with him, he realized that although this person was young, he didn't seem to like to be friendly with others.

But he didn't expect that he was a handsome man anyway, from the moment he fell into his arms until now, he would not even say a single word of greeting.

A pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a little interest in the bottom of the pupils.

"Look, Xiongtai is carrying a burden, he doesn't look like a local, is he a knight who came to Los Angeles for a tour?"

Seemingly inadvertently, Feng Chengyu slanted his lower body neatly, supported his forehead with a fist, and leaned his elbow against the blue brick wall, just happened to block Yao Qiyun's way around him:

"Although Luocheng is the capital of the Yu Dynasty, the royal officials are really ineffective these days! When I was living in Xiancheng, the official tax was so high, but today I just went out to drink some cold plum wine, but I was caught by the restaurant manager. The rogue took a fancy to him, but he chased and beat him fiercely, and no officers and soldiers came to take care of him!"

"I had no choice but to jump down from the restaurant to escape. It's really chilling in this hot weather!"

With his other hand, a black bone-bonded fan suddenly appeared like a magic trick.With crooked eyebrows and eyes, he gently shook Yao Qiyun away:

"But brother Tai is willing to help. He is so kind-hearted, and he just has a good appearance that makes people happy. I am really a blessing in disguise. I am lucky to meet you..."

This was originally a compliment, but there was a little frivolity in the tone, which seemed to have little effect on Yao Qiyun.

His brows frowned slightly following the second half of the sentence.

Huh?Don't like to hear such words?

The folding fan was still shaking gently, bringing cool wind to the two of them. Feng Chengyu lowered his head slightly, and smiled slightly at Yao Qiyun: "Then——as a reward for saving my life just now, I would like to invite my brother to go to the East together." How about drinking a bowl of green fruit soup in the Yunhe Tower in the alley to dispel the sweltering heat?"

Yao Qiyun was silent.

The location of the east alley from the imperial palace, which is also my destination, is just the opposite.

What's more, this seemingly cowardly disciple of a wealthy family, despite his outstanding appearance, is more than frivolous in his words and deeds.

After a while, two words came out clearly from his mouth: "No."

Being rejected straightforwardly, Feng Chengyu didn't feel embarrassed at all.Putting away the folding fan, the handle of the fan hit the palm of his hand, making a muffled sound, and his tone was slightly regretful:

"Perhaps you don't know about it. The green fruit soup made by Yunhe Tower is sweet and sour when you eat it, and the aftertaste is refreshing and lingering. It tastes so pleasant in summer that even the current emperor praised it. Absolutely..."

While speaking, he stretched out his right hand and grasped Yao Qiyun's wrist very familiarly, trying to pull him towards the direction of Yunhe Tower.

The hand holding the handle of the fan raised his thumb and pressed it against his cheek, his smile became brighter and brighter: "I assure you, brother will like it."

Yao Qiyun's wide robe sleeves danced lightly in the wind, and on the cuff of his right lapel, a crane was embroidered with white thread, which was about to fly, elegant and clean.

He stood where he was, without moving an inch.Although he was a little helpless because of being entangled, his face was always indifferent.

……interesting.Feng Chengyu's peachy eyes narrowed unconsciously, and the playfulness in the bottom of his eyes became more and more intense.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly he tilted his head and listened. At that moment, there was the sound of kicks and kicks coming down the stairs from Fusheng Restaurant, accompanied by a burst of yelling and shouting.

The name "Feng Chengyu" is mixed in every unsavory swear word.

Echoing in the noisy ancient street, it sounds quite red-faced.

The spacious ancient street in front of the restaurant has become less crowded due to the incident of alcoholic people jumping out of the window.

In front of the blue-dyed stone wall across the street, stood a man holding hands.

The sleeves of their clothes fluttered from time to time in the wind. One was wearing a white shirt like snow, and the other was wearing a red dress that looked like fire.

Looking from the door plaque of the restaurant, it is as beautiful as a peerless picture scroll.

At the same time, it also looks quite eye-catching.

Feng Chengyu's smile gradually froze on his lips, he turned his face sideways, and looked at the plaque frequently.

Soon, a few big men who were as big as iron towers rushed out of the door of the restaurant, swung their thick arms, and rushed towards him.

The leader is a young man in a dark green brocade robe.