Phoenix Nirvana

In the dark, I seemed to be having that terrible nightmare again.

It was a yard, and on a small stool in the middle of the yard, sat a tender and lovely boy, who was concentrating on reading.

At this time, a girl ran in from the courtyard door, grabbed the boy in a panic, and looked around, "Your...Young master... Come with me quickly."

"Sister Biyun, where are we going?"

The girl named Biyun couldn't tolerate the boy's questioning, so she picked him up and hid behind the haystack in the corner.The boy noticed that Biyun beside him was shaking, and eagerly wanted to ask what happened?Just when he was about to speak, he saw a middle-aged man covered in blood running in from the gap in the haystack.The boy gasped, his eyes widened in shock, because the middle-aged man covered in blood was his father.

He wanted to run out to see his father, but was held back by Biyun beside him, forbidding him to make a sound or move.

Then, a young man in white walked in from the outside, with graceful steps and black hair like ink.

What a beautiful brother, this is the boy's first impression of the boy.What happened next was unexpected to the boy.

The young man held a sword in his hand, and his swordsmanship was vicious, stabbing his father everywhere.

"Whoosh—" the sound of piercing the sky.

His father screamed, and a bloody arm flew several feet away.

The boy had never seen such a bloody scene, he was stunned in fright, and almost cried out, Biyun quickly covered his mouth.

"What? Si Hongyuan, I just stabbed you twice, can't you take it anymore? Hehe." The young man smiled.With a smile that turned all living beings upside down, the startled boy's heart slowed down by half a beat.

At this time, the boy seemed to have discovered something, and walked slowly towards the haystack.

The boy's eyes widened and he trembled in fear, but Biyun suddenly yelled, "My lord, hurry up, remember to take revenge." Then he rushed towards the boy.

The young man glanced at her, and stabbed Biyun's chest with his sword. Biyun's eyes widened, and he could not rest in peace.He drew his sword and kicked the fallen Biyun aside.

"You are a big villain—" The boy rushed out from the haystack, picked up a stone and threw it at the people in front.

The boy smiled, stretched out his hand, pulled the boy up, and threw him beside the blood-stained middle-aged man.

"What? Your son?" The tone was full of sarcasm.

Seeing the boy, the half-breathed man trembled all over, and called out indistinctly, "Feng...Feng Yi, don't, don't, let him go, please let him go."

The young man named Feng Yi sneered, looking at the crying boy holding Si Hongyuan on the ground, he smiled charmingly.

He picked up the boy with one hand, and grabbed the boy's pants with the other hand and pulled them hard, causing the rags of the pants to fall all over the floor.

Seeing that his pants were ripped open, the boy cried out in fright, "Woo—no, my brother is a big villain—Daddy—"

Si Hongyuan struggled to climb up to Feng Yi's legs, tugged at the hem of his clothes and begged, "Feng Yi... don't, don't, it's uncle who's sorry for your family. If you want to kill or cut him, please come here. Let's set aside, he is Innocent."

Feng Yi kicked Si Hongyuan away in disgust, and smiled, "Oh, innocent? Do you love your son so much?" While talking, she pinched the boy's butt maliciously.

"Don't, don't—" Si Hongyuan yelled as he lay in a pool of blood.

"Don't want anything? Is that so?" Feng Yi said, holding the boy who had already been petrified, walked to the hidden haystack, and pushed the boy down on the haystack.Separate the boy's legs.

Although the ignorant boy didn't know what it meant, he felt deeply ashamed.He struggled and cried, "Father—save Jing'er—save Jing'er."

Si Hongyuan felt extremely distressed when he heard his son's cry, he shouted in a hoarse voice, "I was wrong, Feng Yi, you let my son go, please let Jinger go..."

Feng Yi behind the haystack sneered after hearing this.Let your son go, huh, what a joke.While thinking, he took off his pants.

The warm sunshine faded quietly at some point, and the dark clouds covered the sky.

Suddenly from behind the haystack came the boy's heart-piercing cry, "Ah... help... ah... it hurts..."

Si Hongyuan was shocked, and desperately shouted in the direction of the haystack, "Feng Yi, you are not human, you are a beast in clothes, let go of my son."

Feng Yi held the boy's waist, moving rhythmically, and sneered at the same time, "Oh, beast? Si Hongyuan, what I did is absolutely inferior to you." Feng Yi smiled, but she was even more angry.He turned the boy's body over.Let the boy kneel down on the weeds on the ground, grab the boy's buttocks and smash into it again. The vicious and savage violations time and time again make the boy under him turn pale, his teeth tremble slightly, and his hands are clenched too hard. And whitish.The pain is indescribable, I just feel like the back is being torn apart abruptly, and the stomach and intestines seem to be pushed out.

Shame, shame, pain, hatred, all kinds of complex emotions are intertwined.The boy clenched his fists secretly, if he didn't die, he would avenge this great revenge one day.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

At this time, Feng Yi has already turned into a beast, she doesn't care about the people under her body, and continues to vent her anger inside the boy, and the two figures continue to overlap in the afterglow of the setting sun...

The bright moon and the breeze gradually cease,

Falling flowers flew in his dream.

A long time passed, and when the boy woke up, three hours had passed.At this time, the sky was gloomy, with only a ray of light shining on it, barely able to see people clearly.

It seemed that someone was touching him from behind, the boy stretched out his hand to touch the back in a daze, but he touched a hot hard object, twitching back and forth in his body.

The boy froze, and slowly turned his head, Feng Yi was still doing those things.However, his face softened a lot.

Seeing that the boy had woken up, he continued to hit him hard a few times.The boy whose lower body was already numb felt a burst of burning heat in his body. When he was stupefied, Feng Yi had already withdrawn from his body and was arranging his clothes as if no one else was there.

The boy was silent, sitting on the weeds blankly, looking at the miserable scene between his legs, he was speechless in a daze.

Feng Yi walked over, picked up the half-naked boy, and walked towards Si Hongyuan.Seeing that Si Hongyuan's eyes were wide open, with a look of sadness greater than heartbreak, Feng Yi chuckled, "Uncle Si, why are you still angry? Could it be that you want to breathe a sigh of relief to see your precious son being humiliated by me?" What does it look like?" After finishing speaking, Feng Yi left the boy on the ground.

The boy's legs were weak and he almost fell down. His legs stood up tremblingly, but the back was painful like a needle prick, and there was red and white turbidity running down his thighs.

Si Hongyuan burst into tears, "Jing'er, it's dad who's sorry for you, it's dad's fault—"

"Father—" the boy also cried.

"Old thing, you talk a lot." Feng Yi glanced at the person in the pool of blood with disgust.With a wave of his hand, the long sword beside him was stuck in his heart.Si Hongyuan vomited blood, tilted his head, and said nothing.

"Father—wake up, don't leave Jing'er behind—" the boy suppressed the pain in his back, knelt down and desperately shook the man in the pool of blood.

Feng Yi frowned, turned around and was about to leave when the boy behind him shouted, "Feng Yi, if I don't die, one day, I will definitely take your head and sacrifice it to my father's soul."

Feng Yi stopped walking, turned around and walked to the boy, with a smile that was not a smile, "Oh? I'm looking forward to it. Xiaojing? You can follow me from now on. I'll wait for the day when you kill me, but you don't want to kill me when the time comes." Just regret it."

The boy gritted his teeth, "Once a word is spoken, it's hard to follow."

"It's hard to chase after a four-horse." Feng Yi smiled happily, stretched out her hand to untie the boy's lower body surrounded by outer cedar, and carried him away from the bloody yard.

In the dream, I was standing in a hidden place, my body trembling slightly.The scene in the dream was no different from eight years ago.That boy is me, Si Jing.

I was only ten years old and Feng Yi was 15 years old.Overnight, I lost my family and everything.Then follow the side who killed his father and enemy, take care of his big and small things, and even sleep with him.

So that in the past eight years, I have been struggling between love and morality.I love Feng Yi, this is a fact.How could he be willing to kill him when his love was so deep and his affection so intense?

I'm still stuck in the dream and can't find a way out.Suddenly, someone behind me tapped me on the shoulder.I turned around, and the man was actually my dead father, his face was blue, he approached me step by step, yelling eeriely, "Jing'er—revenge for father—revenge for father."

I was so scared that I backed away again and again, screaming in my mouth, "No—don't—don't come—"

"No—" I yelled, and sat up on the bed. Feng Yi was awakened by me, immediately got up and hugged me, and asked softly, "Xiao Jing, are you having nightmares again?"

I collected myself, looked at the people around me, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's just a dream."

Feng Yi gently stroked my back, hugged me and lay down, and said softly, "Go to sleep for a while, it's still early."

I was very tired, buried in his arms, and asked lazily, "What time is it now?"

"It's almost noon."

"are you free?"

"Not busy, I want to accompany Xiaojing today." Feng Yi gently stroked my hair.

I snickered in my heart, suddenly remembered the question I had last night, and then asked, "What is the secret in Phoenix Moyu?"

"The phoenix black jade is originally a piece of black jade, as for what is inside the black jade, it is "Phoenix Art."

I was taken aback: "How do you know that the thing in the Phoenix Moyu is "Phoenix Art"?"

Feng Yi patted my head and said with a smile, "Xiaojing is stupid? This "Phoenix Art" is originally from my Feng family."

When Feng Yi said this, I remembered that Feng Yi's father, Feng Zhongxin, was the last martial arts leader.Because of practicing "Phoenix Jue", he dominated the martial arts world.But after Feng Zhongxin's fifth year as the leader of the martial arts alliance.That is, eight years ago, Feng Zhongxin was assassinated suddenly, and the whereabouts of "Phoenix Jue" was also unknown.At that time, it caused quite a stir in the arena, and it also became another big unsolved mystery in the arena.

However, in the past two years, "Phoenix Jue" has reappeared in the arena.It is rumored that it is in the residence of Su Yiran, the second son of the current prime minister.So two years ago, Feng Yi sent Ke Jin to Su Yiran's mansion as a child prostitute to find out the truth.

Recently, Feng Yi received news that "Phoenix Jue" is indeed in Su Yiran's residence.So, I rushed to Luoyang to meet Ke Jin.Unexpectedly, someone acted first, one step faster than us.

When I came back to my senses, I got out of Feng Yi's arms and continued to ask, "Is the martial art "Phoenix Jue" really that powerful? So many people are staring at him."

Feng Yi pinched my face and said calmly, "It's very powerful, but it's not suitable to practice too much."

"How come?" I was surprised, "Didn't the former leader become the leader of the martial arts alliance by relying on this martial arts?"

"The "Phoenix Jue" has a total of eight levels, and it is considered an evil skill when it reaches the sixth level. My father only cultivated to the fifth level, so the harm itself is not serious."

"Then what will happen to the eighth floor?"

""Phoenix Jue" ranks second in martial arts secrets in the world, and its power is incomparable. But it is extremely harmful to the body. After practicing to the eighth level, this person will not live for two years." Feng Yi stretched out his hand to pinch my chest again. .

I was not very comfortable, and pushed his hand away, "The cheats are ranked second? What is the first?"

"It's the cult's martial arts "Phoenix Nirvana". Those who practice this martial arts can dominate the world, unmatched." Feng Yi's tone was still calm.

I was very surprised to hear this, which I had never heard of.

"Then where is "Phoenix Nirvana"?"

"I don't know, it's been gone for more than 20 years."

"It's been so long since I disappeared, no wonder I don't know. Who was the one who practiced "Phoenix Nirvana" before?"

Feng Yi touched my body again, and smiled, "Xiao Jing has so many problems."

"Hey, I want to know."

After a long time, he said, "Twenty years ago, before my father became the leader of the martial arts alliance, he was a righteous knight. At that time, Bailihua, the leader of the demon sect, practiced "Phoenix Nirvana". He was very cruel. Do all kinds of evil. As a righteous person, my father took the initiative to join in the action to eradicate the Demon Cult. Later, in the second year when my father became the leader of the martial arts alliance, the righteous people together surrounded and suppressed the Demon Cult. Bailihua was killed by my father. This person After death, no one will know the whereabouts of "Phoenix Nirvana"."

"Bay Li Hua?" I was taken aback.

I remember a person came to my house when I was a child.That person looks very charming.My dad smiled and said to me, "Jing'er, quickly call Uncle Baili." He had just finished speaking.The man joked and said, "I'm so young and handsome, how can I be called uncle? Cute Xiaojing, I want to be called Brother Hua." So I called "Brother Hua" very obediently.

However, on the second day, Brother Hua gave me a very beautiful flower.For some reason, he let me eat that flower.If I didn't eat it, he forced it. As a result, I was forced to eat the flower, and then cried for a long time in my father's arms.

"Huh? What's wrong with Xiaojing?" Seeing that I hadn't spoken for a long time, Feng Yi asked softly.

I came back to my senses and smiled, "It's okay, I was just distracted."

"Feng Yi?" I looked up at him.

"Ok?"

I was silent for a while, and finally asked, "Do you want to dominate the martial arts world?"

Feng Yi has no expression on her beautiful face, her beautiful eyes are quietly watching me.After a long time, when I was about to give up, Feng Yi said softly, "Xiao Jing is going to sleep for a while." Then she got up and dressed, and left without looking back.

Looking at the direction Feng Yi left, I sighed, turned over, and closed my eyes.

For some reason, I felt very bitter in my mouth.In the past few years, I have been speculating on Feng Yi's purpose.What exactly does he want?And what am I to him?Male favorite?Or subordinates?Or his plaything?

I don't know these things, but I greedily want to repay, want Feng Yi to care about me, and want to have a place in his heart.

Thinking wildly, in a groggy state, fell asleep again...

A spring scene,

Good dreams remain.

When I woke up again, my stomach was growling with hunger.I get up, dress and wash.

Standing in front of the mirror, looking at myself in the mirror, I was a little dazed.

The young man in the mirror has a skin like white jade, and his eyes are big and full of energy.I smiled in front of the mirror, and a pair of dimples appeared on the fair and tender face of the person in the mirror, which was extremely cute.

I stared blankly at myself in the mirror, I am, Feng Yi 23.I have been by Feng Yi's side for eight years, eight years, how many eight years can there be in one's life?

"Gu—" My stomach protested dissatisfied, and I realized that I had to eat.

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