Step into the clouds

April 31th, this day is Xiao Ping's [-]st birthday. On this day's almanac, it is written "Don't get married, don't go out, don't sacrifice, don't take a bath, everything is inappropriate, and it's a big disaster." Killing", this day is also the day when Jiang Fengyang and Feiying agreed to meet, under the green hill, beside the green water, on the Pangu slope, in the strong wind, Jiang Fengyang and Feiying stood opposite each other.

Flying Eagle wears a mask on his face, revealing two eyes and one mouth, and the rest is tightly covered. He is wearing a white shirt with auspicious clouds embroidered on the collar. His appearance is not so much the most mysterious and prestigious knight-errant in the Jianghu, but more like a gentle scholar, or a rich man who comes out to play in the mountains and rivers.

Feiying has gained fame in recent years. He wears a mask on his face. No one knows his appearance. Everyone only knows that he has never been defeated since his debut. Even the head of Wudang was defeated by him. Invincible all over the world.His martial arts are astonishingly high, and his strategy is unrivaled. He has deep scheming and vicious actions. In just three years, he subdued the 36 underworld heroes in the Yangtze River waters, formed the Yangtze River Alliance, and acted as the leader. His power gradually developed to the south of the Yangtze River. There is a vague aura of unifying martial arts in the area.

Feiying acts both righteously and evilly, depending on his own likes and dislikes. He kills like hemp and saves countless people. The last time Yuncheng robbed the darts and was bumped into by people from Fengyun Hall. Feiying passed by and helped the people from Fengyun Hall to kill and retreat together. The bodyguards saved many brothers in Fengyun Hall.

Both Feiying's parents were killed by Yuncheng. Since childhood, he has determined to take revenge, and conspired with Jiang Fengyang to kill Yuncheng, and he will act immediately.

Jiang Fengyang looked at Feiying, he had known him for a long time, but he never dared to really see through this person, what was going on in this person's mind, Jiang Fengyang would never understand. "Qingyun, why did you ask me to come out? Is there anything that can't be said at the chief rudder of Fengyun Hall?" Jiang Fengyang said.

From Jiang Fengyang's words, we can know that Feiying's name is "Qingyun". Lou assassinated Xiao Ping."

Ding Mao is actually a member of Fengyuntang. A few years ago, Jiang Fengyang sent him to the secret guard camp as a spy, and gradually gained Yang Mingyuan's trust. Now he can be regarded as the backbone of the secret guard camp. No one doubts Ding Mao's true identity, even Yuncheng was kept in the dark by her.

Hearing Feiying mention Ding Mao, Jiang Fengyang was very satisfied with the move he made back then, "The old thief Yun sent Ding Mao to trouble Xiao Ping, hoping to use this to make Xiao Ping and I form a relationship, but Xiao Ping saw through it. What happened to this?"

Feiying snorted coldly: "Ding Mao told Xiao Ping that we were going to kill Yuncheng, and invited Xiao Ping to join his gang, but Xiao Ping didn't agree."

Jiang Fengyang's face immediately changed, "Idiot! This guy has more than accomplished nothing!"

The matter of Jiang Fengyang and Feiying's plan to kill Yuncheng is a secret and must not be leaked out. It is really a big taboo for Ding Mao to tell Xiao Ping about such a major event.

Feiying walked forward with his head down, stopped, and turned around, "Since Yuncheng knows that we are going to kill him, we should make plans early."

Jiang Fengyang thought for a moment, and said: "Based on what I know about Xiao Ping, he will not tell Yuncheng that we are going to kill Yuncheng. Apart from you, Xiao Ping is probably the person who hates Yuncheng the most in this world. I wish Yuncheng would die early."

"No, Yuncheng must know by now that we are joining forces to deal with him, so we have to act first."

Jiang Fengyang said: "Are you sure?"

"Sure." Feiying lowered his head and said with a sigh, "I know Xiao Ping better than you." He raised his head and looked at the white clouds in the sky, "Xiao Ping... After all, his master is still Yuncheng, I don't know." I know what Yuncheng is holding on to him, anyway..." Feiying's indifferent eyes were filled with hatred, and then immediately turned into sadness, and there was also a little sorrow that he didn't realize, this complicated expression Jiang Fengyang was confused by the change. "In short, Xiao Ping belongs to Yuncheng's gang after all. We have to guard against Xiao Ping. This person is the most powerful card in Yuncheng's hands. His martial arts are far better than what he usually shows. How high is his real strength? , even I can't see through it, and this person is tough, flexible, and a man of wisdom and courage, we should not take it lightly."

Jiang Fengyang acquiesced, thought for a while, and said: "Since this is the case, should we..."

He raised his right hand in a murderous motion.

Feiying's voice was as steady as ever, and his expression could not be discerned even though he was wearing a mask, "I repeat, no one can touch Xiao Ping, anyone who dares to touch him is my enemy."

Jiang Fengyang said: "I really don't understand why you always protect that guy. Since you are so good to that guy, why would he be loyal to Yuncheng instead of you."

Feiying said: "Brother doesn't need to understand, no one between me and him can understand, sometimes even I can't figure it out."

Jiang Fengyang said: "Then what do you want to do?"

"Contact Tang Yi immediately and tell everyone from the Tang Sect to dispatch. Three days later, when the sun sets, everyone gathers at the main helm of Fengyun Hall. As for Yin Wangchuan..." Feiying turned his head to think, and was silent for a while.

Jiang Fengyang continued: "He still refuses to agree with us to deal with Yuncheng together. I'm afraid he is still worried about the 'Thirteen Lord of the Yun Family'. Qingyun, if you want to tell us about the Xue family back then, maybe he will change his mind?"

Feiying shook his head: "I shouldn't expose until the last moment. In our battle against Yuncheng, the biggest trump card is me. I don't want to tell Wang Chuan about my identity yet. Yin Wangchuan is Yun Ze Therefore, he refuses to deal with Yunze's father. Although he is a little pedantic, he is still loyal. If he does not participate in this matter, we will not force it. With your Fengyuntang, my Yangtze River League and Tang With so many people, I don't believe they can't kill Yuncheng."

Flying Eagle raised his head and looked at the distant mountains. The mountains and rivers were like a silent monster, silently squatting on the ground to watch the sorrows and joys of the world. The clouds in the sky moved with the wind, and the sky was as blue as water. Flying Eagle saw the faint blue. I felt my chest widen, "Do you still remember, big brother, what is the purpose of Fengyuntang?"

Jiang Fengyang also raised his head following him, looking at the silent distant mountains, with memories in his eyes. "Remember, you said that you want to seek justice from the world, so you founded Fengyuntang, hoping that one day you can kill the thief Yuncheng and avenge the Xue family."

"I didn't expect that Fengyuntang would develop so fast, and I didn't expect that Fengyuntang would become a famous gang of justice in the martial arts, doing justice for the heavens, eliminating evil and promoting good." There was a smile in Feiying's voice, "This is all about big brother thanks to

Jiang Fengyang also smiled and said: "No, on the surface Fengyuntang is mine, but secretly you are supporting it, and you are the one who deserves the most credit."

Flying Eagle touched the mask on his face. An eagle spread its wings and flew high on the face, covering the whole face, only showing the eyes and mouth, and remembered: "Three years, when I was young, I was afraid that I would not be able to convince the public. Wearing a mask to walk around the rivers and lakes, this mask has been worn for three years, and now, everything has come to an end."

The wind blows a few strands of hair from Feiying's temples, and the hair dangles mischievously in front of Feiying's eyes. Feiying's eyes also have a bit of mischievous color, "Brother, have you been the hall master these few years, are you still happy?"

Jiang Fengyang couldn't help laughing: "Only you, a naughty bastard, can figure it out, wrestle your wrists, whoever wins will be the hall master, but I was drunk at the time, and I accidentally won you, so I became the hall master of Fengyun hall, let me tell you , I will definitely not be in the re-election this year."

"At the beginning, everyone didn't want to be the one. We negotiated to get you drunk and let you win when you wrestled your wrists. I know you don't want to be the leader. You don't have to wrestle your wrists again this year. If the thief in Yuncheng dies , all of us can withdraw from the arena."

Jiang Fengyang asked suspiciously: "You are still so young, are you willing to quit?"

Feiying sighed, and said: "You know that I have never cared about fame and fortune. What I hope most is to live in seclusion with the one I love, build a house in the countryside, buy a few acres of land, stay away from all grievances in the world, and never fight again. I don’t know how happy those days are.” Fu shook his head again, “However, alas, my wish is hard to come true.”

"why?"

"Because there are still many obstacles between the person I love and me."

"Why, there are still girls in this world that Xue Qingyun can't catch up with?"

Feiying laughed "hehe", "The person I'm looking at is not an ordinary person, and his resourcefulness and martial arts may not be worse than mine."

Jiang Fengyang was shocked and said: "Since that's the case, I should know everything I say."

"Actually, you have seen it before."

"who is it?"

Feiying smiled and didn't answer.

At this time, a carrier pigeon flew from afar.

Jiang Fengyang waved his hand, and the pigeon landed firmly on Jiang Fengyang's arm.

Feiying untied the bamboo tube used to convey the message from the carrier pigeon's leg, spread out the paper, and took a quick look. It turned out that it was the brother of Fengyuntang who had sent the news, saying that Yuncheng sent someone to Fengyuntang to find Jiang Fengyang.

So Jiang Fengyang immediately decided to go back to Fengyun Hall with Feiying.

The two walked side by side, walked up the winding path, and soon entered the town. Today there is a market, and vendors are placed on both sides of the street, making the narrow street even narrower. Fortune tellers, vegetable sellers, Those who shave their faces and shave their heads, write letters from home... All kinds of small businesses and hawkers block the long street, bustling and noisy, bustling, crowds of people rushing towards them, Feiying and Jiang Fengyang go upstream, it is not easy to use light work in the busy city Running wildly, walking very slowly.

As he was walking, Feiying suddenly felt a cramping pain in his chest. The sudden pain made him stretch out his hands to cover his chest, and bent down.

Jiang Fengyang hurriedly said: "What's wrong?"

Feiying sweated from the pain on his face.

Jiang Fengyang immediately understood: "Are you still practicing that evil skill?"

Feiying was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak, with blue veins popping out on his forehead, he grabbed Jiang Fengyang's arm to support himself from falling down.

"I've told you so many times! I told you not to practice, but you just didn't listen! You're going to have big trouble sooner or later!" Jiang Fengyang yelled anxiously, but he was helpless, knowing that Feiying was very stubborn, so even if he said it badly He won't listen to his lips.Supporting Feiying, he walked a few steps, found a nearby tea shed and sat down, and patted Feiying's back to help him breathe.

It's not the first time that Feiying has a seizure like this. He often suffers from chest pains. This is undoubtedly a precursor to madness. It is very dangerous, but Jiang Fengyang is helpless, and the brothers in Fengyuntang are helpless against Feiying's stubbornness.Feiying was already a martial arts genius, but in order to avenge his parents and kill Yuncheng as soon as possible, he insisted on practicing evil kung fu.

The two sat in the tea shed, Jiang Fengyang pressed Feiying's back with his right hand to send his true energy to ease his pain.

A doctor of tea came over with a towel on his shoulders and a teapot in his hand. He nodded and said, "What do you two guests want? The shop has new Longjing and Tieguanyin."

Jiang Fengyang didn't care about it, didn't even look at him, and replied casually: "Two bowls of hot tea."

Feiying clenched his hands into fists, lowered his head, and tried hard to suppress the pain of losing his true qi. He felt like countless little ants were biting his whole body, itching and hurting to the bone.He knows better than anyone that he should not continue to practice qigong, but in order to improve his qigong in a short period of time, he will not hesitate to pay the price of his life.He had already made up his mind that when he killed Yuncheng, he would immediately abolish his martial arts, so as to avoid backlash, and then he would live in seclusion with his beloved one, and be an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts.

A steaming bowl of tea appeared in front of Feiying, and Jiang Fengyang's voice was heard: "Let's take a rest and then go back to Fengyun Hall."

Enduring the pain, Feiying picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea.

The moment he drank the tea, Feiying felt that something was wrong.

If there is any trace of murderous intent, it floats over like silk, but when you look closely, there is no trace, as if the previous feeling is just an illusion of being too nervous.Feiying turned his ears to listen to the movement around him, and his ears kept ringing, his true energy turned into a sharp sword and burrowed into his body, he had no choice but to give up the investigation, and tried his best to endure the pain - he was in so much pain that he couldn't pay attention to his surroundings.

As Jiang Fengyang sent Feiying's true energy to suppress the pain, Feiying's chaotic true energy gradually calmed down, and his face looked better.

He let go of his clenched hands, took a long breath, raised his head, and looked ahead.He saw Jiang Fengyang put down the tea bowl after taking a sip of tea, the tiny tea leaves were washed away by the boiling water, swirled on the surface of the water, and slowly sank to the bottom.

Suddenly, Dr. Tea who was standing beside threw the teapot in his hand, and the scalding tea poured down on the two of them like a torrential rain.

The guest sitting next to him stood up, drew his waist knife from under the table, and slashed at Jiang Fengyang with all his strength.

At the roadside stalls outside the tea shed, the fortune-teller took out Fang Tian’s painted halberd from under the table, the vegetable seller pulled out a dagger from his burden, the shaved man held a razor in his hand, and the family letter writer pulled out a soft sword from his waist. With their weapons, the dense crowd, murderous and menacing, rushed towards Jiang Fengyang together.

Suddenly, Jiang Fengyang made a decisive decision. There were so many people in front of him that he was invincible. He pulled the flying eagle over, and the two of them ran out of the tea shop with lightness skills.