Step into the clouds

This year's spring came early, after a spring rain, everything came back to life, and the flowers bloomed. In the antique gazebo, Yun Ze, the thirteenth son of the Yun family, sat around a table with three friends, drinking wine, admiring flowers, and reciting poems.Yunze is wearing a white robe today, with a few peonies embroidered with gold thread on the collar, which complements his face like a crown of jade, giving him an air of extravagance. Looking at his facial features, he has sword eyebrows and star eyes, a high nose and diamond lips, so one of them is more expensive son.

When they came to Yunze to order wine, Yunze couldn't figure it out, so he had to say: "Since Big Brother Jiang came out of 'Smooth Progress', there is nothing I can do, younger brother can only deal with 'Raise the Sky'."

Jiang Fengyang, the master of Fengyun Hall who was sitting opposite Yunze, said with a smile: "Thirteen, are you cheating? This doesn't count."

Sitting on Jiang Fengyang's left, Tang Yi, the young man in red, poked Jiang Fengyang with his elbow, and said with a narrow smile: "Brother Jiang, haven't you noticed yet, soaring upwards, Fu Yao..."

Jiang Fengyang, Tang Yi, and Yin Wangchuan, who was sitting on Jiang Fengyang's right, laughed together, and Yunze looked at them inexplicably.

Yin Wangchuan explained with a smile: "Fu Yao is the most popular young lady in Tsinghua Building." Knowing that Yunze had never met a woman, he thought of playing tricks, and deliberately smiled to the left and right, "Hey, it turns out that Thirteen What I like is not a gentle woman but Young Master Fu Yao, if so, wouldn't the birthday gift we arranged for Thirteen tonight be a waste of effort?"

It turns out that next month is Yunze's birthday, and a group of cronies want to celebrate his birthday in advance, so they invite Yunze to drink wine at the Zuihualou tonight, and if they want Yunze to have a taste of women, they will treat it as a gift to him birthday gift.

Yunze was embarrassed and wanted to change the subject, but had no choice but to see a man standing on the long corridor in the distance, dressed as a servant, wearing a servant's cap, with a good figure, wide shoulders, thin waist and long legs, with a slender waist stuck in his waist. An emerald green flute stood with his back facing them, bowing his head, as if seeing a savior, he hurriedly shouted: "Brother Ping!"

The three of them followed and saw a servant looking towards the pavilion, tall and burly, with a scar on his face, it was Xiao Ping, Yunze's personal guard.

Yun Ze shouted: "Come here."

Xiao Ping swayed, made a swallow three times to copy the water, and it was there in the blink of an eye. Everyone present is a famous hero in the martial arts world. The nephews of the Patriarch of the Yin family in the Wulin, all three are rising stars in the Wulin, with extraordinary eyesight, they all secretly praised Xiao Pinglu's lightness kung fu.

"Master Thirteen, please tell me." Xiao Ping bowed and saluted with a low voice and a humble demeanor.

Actually, Yunze didn't have anything to say, he just used him as an excuse to get rid of the laughter of his brothers, pointed at the teapot casually and said, "The tea is out, go and add water for me."

The few of them are obviously drinking, they don't need tea at all, and this is a maid's job. Xiao Ping was born in the Yun family's dark guard camp, and is best at assassination. He joined Yun Ze at the age of 21 and became his personal bodyguard. Years, is Yunze's confidant, it is undoubtedly a waste to do this kind of work of pouring tea and pouring water.

Xiao Ping picked up the teapot and found that the teapot was full. Based on his understanding of Yunze over the years, Xiao Ping guessed that Master Thirteen would use this as an excuse to change the subject, so he bowed back holding the tea tray without saying much.

Jiang Fengyang looked at Xiao Ping's back and sighed: "Brother Xiao is so good at martial arts, if he was born in a martial arts family like us, he would have been famous all over the world."

Tang Yi continued: "It's not too bad now, the children in the alley are singing 'When you meet Xiao Ping, it's hard to make peace, the King of Hades is afraid that he will take his life, and the light of the sword will frighten the soul'."

Yin Wangchuan said regretfully: "Yes, it's a pity that although brother Xiao is famous, his 'evil' reputation is all over the world."

Everyone chatted miscellaneously, and it didn't take long for the topic to turn back to women.

After a while, Xiao Ping came back, put the teapot away, and stepped back respectfully.

Before leaving, I overheard Tang Yi say to Yunze, "This time, I must break my boyish body. There is no one who hasn't slept with a woman at eighteen. Are you afraid to do it, or is it impossible?" Then there was a burst of love. There was a roar of laughter.

Amidst the booing, Xiao Ping heard Yun Ze say, "Who dares! It's not that I dare, I don't want to be so casual!"...

As Xiao Ping was a servant, it was inconvenient to stay longer, and he left with a blank expression. He could hear the chatter and laughter in the gazebo getting smaller and smaller, and after turning a corner, he couldn't hear anything.

With the wind blowing over, with the unique moistness and warmth of spring, the peach blossoms under the porch bloom like smoke and mist, as if pink hearts are piled up on the treetops. "Meow..." A meow came from outside the courtyard wall, and Xiao Ping frowned in boredom.

The sunshine in spring is not so enthusiastic, not hot, but bright and shining, illuminating the flowers, plants and trees in the yard.Xiao Ping stood at the end of the long corridor where the sun couldn't reach, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath of the sweet and greasy fragrance of flowers in the wind——

spring is coming.

Thirteenth Lord, do you miss a woman?

"Meow..." With the meow/spring sound, a big yellow cat jumped onto the wall, "Meow... Meow..." The yellow cat kept meowing, Xiao Ping took out a small white stone from the dart bag, He raised his hand and threw it over.

"Bang!" The yellow cat was hit, fell to the ground, twitched a few times and stopped moving.

Xiao Ping was playing with the small stones, remembering that Master Thirteen helped him grind these stones, he lowered his head with gentle eyes.

The scene of Xiao Ping killing the cat was seen by a group of maids who cleaned the courtyard, and whispered about it.

"This cat is so pitiful, that man is so cruel."

"I've never seen such a strange person. He is not good-looking. The scar on his face is scary, and his personality is gloomy. No wonder he can't marry a wife in his 30s..."

"Shh, don't you know that he is a murderer without blinking an eye? The scar on his face was cut by the enemy. Stop talking, and be careful not to be overheard by him."

Xiao Ping didn't want to pay attention to them, and he didn't want to stand in the way anymore, so he walked to the other end of the corridor.

At the other end of the corridor is the pavilion where Yunze and the others drink tea. As Xiao Ping, he is not allowed to enter the pavilion without his master's orders.

Unable to advance or retreat, Xiao Ping stood dumbfounded on the long corridor, suddenly feeling a sense that the world is so big that there is no place for him.

Xiao Ping is not a person who loves to be emotional when nothing happens.To be precise, he is a person who has almost no emotion.He never thinks about the meaning of life, because thinking about the meaning of life itself is meaningless. People don't think about it in this life, they live it out.He is pragmatic, down-to-earth, and realistic. He despises those sons who are sad and sentimental. For a person of Xiao Ping's status, he should have no thoughts of his own, as long as he obeys others' orders.

The sunshine in spring is like a woman who just came out of the cabinet, shyly releasing heat, not daring to be too dazzling. This not strong sunlight still makes Xiao Ping feel bored for a while, it seems to be an instinct honed over the years of assassin career, Xiao Ping Hate bright places.

I found a big willow tree and stood in the shade.

The willow branches swayed in the wind, covering most of the field of vision, occasionally revealing the four figures in the pavilion in the distance, Xiao Ping was satisfied.

He likes shadows and darkness, it makes him feel safe.He thought that people like him deserved to live only in the shadows.

They were too far away to hear what the four of them were talking about. He saw Yunze laughing, and he slapped the table while laughing. His face reddened by the sun was like a fresh peach, which made Xiao Ping want to stick out his tongue and lick it. Lick... In order to stop this absurd thought, Xiao Ping turned his head and stopped looking.

After a while, I couldn't help but turn back again.

Anyway, they couldn't see themselves, and Lord Thirteen didn't know anything anyway.Well, it doesn't matter if you take a peek for a while, right?

Yunze's white clothes are spotless, and he looks very energetic, heroic, and his youthful years are blooming unrestrainedly in the sun.Brighter than the sun is his smile, always so warm.

Looking at it, the scene in front of him coincided with the scene many years ago. At that time, his thirteenth master was smiling like this, and his eyes were so clear and pure. At that time, the thirteenth master was only six years old. I said to myself: Why don't you come out to play?

But now, the grown up and extremely honorable Thirteenth Master in front of him didn't know if he felt his gaze, turned his face to himself, smiled gently, and shouted cheerfully: "Brother Ping!"

Xiao Ping flew over, bent over to salute, with a calm expression on his face.

Yunze said to Xiao Ping, "Go get some more tea."

Xiao Ping lowered his head, and when he was too close, he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at him unscrupulously, grabbed the teapot and retreated, and heard Tang Yi tease: "Thirteen, don't always ask Xiao Ping to add tea! Don't we know the tea is full?"

From this sentence, Xiao Ping knew that just now they must have been talking about women again, making fun of Thirteenth Master's virgin body.

Yun Ze ignored Tang Yi, and said to Xiao Ping: "You tell my father tonight that I won't eat dinner, and you can make up any reason you want."

Jiang Fengyang patted Xiao Ping on the shoulder and said: "Thirteen wants to drink flower wine with us, you must keep it from Mr. Yun."

Xiao Ping bowed solemnly and replied: "Yes."

The crowd broke out again, you talked about the benefits of women, looking forward to how wonderful the trip tonight will be.

Xiao Ping left, came to the kitchen, made tea, thought that since Yunze didn't eat dinner, he was afraid that he would be hungry, so he made some snacks for him, and brought them together.Returning to the gazebo, when he put the tea tray on the table, he revealed a part of his wrist, and an unhealed snake bite mark appeared. Jiang Fengyang caught a glimpse and asked casually, "Brother Xiao, what did you do with your wrist?"

Xiao Ping replied respectfully, "It was bitten by a poisonous snake."

Jiang Fengyang was a warm-hearted person, and asked with concern: "Is there a serious problem?"

"No problem."

Jiang Fengyang asked Yun Ze: "Does he always speak only a few words?"

Yun Ze said angrily, "Brother Ping!"

Xiao Ping immediately said: "Yes."

Yunze said: "Can you stop cherishing words like gold?"

Xiao Ping bent his waist into the most respectful posture, "Yes." Hearing the titters around him, he realized that he still only said one word, and when he looked up, he was a little dazed, "Master Thirteen, what are you talking about?" Everyone laughed even more.

Yunze said to Jiang Fengyang: "He went out to do a business last month, and was bitten by a poisonous snake when he came back. I happened to pick him up, so I sucked the poison out for him, and applied the medicine. Now he is fine, thank you Big Brother is worried." Hearing this, Jiang Fengyang knew what was going on, but the other two didn't know, Yin Wangchuan asked while drinking: "What business is Brother Xiao going out for?"

Xiao Ping took a quick look at Yunze, and then saluted Yin Wangchuan: "You can't talk about villains, I hope you will forgive me."

Yunze is the youngest and most favored thirteenth son of the Yun family in Luoyang. At the age of 15, he co-founded the Fengyun Hall with Jiang Fengyang, Tang Yi, and Yin Wangchuan, the young masters of the Jiang family. Hall Master, after a few years, Fengyun Hall has gradually flourished, dominating one side, and becoming a well-known big gang in the martial arts.The four of them are very friendly, and Yunze never hides anything from them. Hearing Yin Wangchuan's question now, he hinted, "Business outside."

Yin Wangchuan wondered, "Brother Xiao is a slave of the Yun family, but also accepts business from outside?"

Jiang Fengyang laughed teasingly, and was somewhat unpredictable, "Wang Chuan, you really don't know or you don't know, have you forgotten what I told you?"

It was only then that Yin Wangchuan suddenly realized, yes, what Xiao Ping did was of course a murder business.As for the work outside, is it because of Yun Ze's father, Yun Cheng's orders?The Yun family started out as assassins, and changed from black to white in Yun Zetai/grandfather's generation, and started some legitimate business.The Yun family is one of the three great families in the martial arts. It is located in Luoyang, and the family has a great business. Such a family naturally cannot do without the guards of the dead. The Yun family's dark guard camp is a special training place for this type of people.Xiao Ping is the most outstanding dark guard in the dark guard battalion. Although he is Yunze's servant right now, he usually takes some missions from the dark guard battalion and goes out to kill people.

Jiang Fengyang had told Yin Wangchuan about these things earlier, and he vaguely wanted to pull out the secret guard camp.Thinking of this, Yin Wangchuan didn't dare to ask in detail, not knowing is far happier than knowing, Jiang Fengyang wanted to draw Yin Wangchuan to deal with Yuncheng, the head of the Yun family, with him, Yin Wangchuan always pretended to be stupid.

Yunze explained: "Three months ago, my father promised an old friend to lend brother Ping out for a few days to do business, but I objected to doing so." Yunze looked straight into Xiao Ping's eyes with clear eyes. I thought to myself, "Brother Ping is not an object, he is a person, why is he always being ordered around by others, to do things he doesn't want to do."

Xiao Ping kept his head down, unable to see the expression on his face.

Yun Ze said: "One day, I will ask Dad to give him Brother Ping's deed of sale, and give him back his freedom."

Hearing Yun Ze say this, Xiao Ping fell to his knees with a "plop" and kowtowed repeatedly.

Yunze was startled, and stepped forward to help Xiao Ping, "What are you doing?"

I just found out today that the frequency division has been opened, and the Danmei channel has resumed. To celebrate, let’s open a hole!This is very likely to be the last danmei article I publish, and even if I write it in the future, it will be a hard disk party.It’s a martial arts novel written more than a year ago. It’s about [-] to [-] yuan. I haven’t finished it. Now there are three or five chapters left to fill in. I thought I couldn’t cheat this time, so I decided to open it. .

There are a lot of eight letters in the article, and it is during the attack of the harmonious army, so it will not be published.

Anyone who likes this kind of ordinary and normal ancient Tanwen, please squeak, don’t let me fight wow TT