Follow the clouds and month by month [Comprehensive]

On this day, Yuan Suiyun, Hua Zhuyue and Qiao Feng arrived at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.It is the time when the setting sun is like blood, and the mountains and forests in the deep winter seem to be covered with a layer of warm colors.However, the cold wind continued, whizzing past, as if the mountains were also crying sadly.

Yuan Suiyun tightened the belt of the cloak, turned around and straightened Hua Zhuyue's cloak, put the hat on for her and tied the ribbon tightly.

Hua Zhuyue's small face burned even worse behind the white fur, and she felt her heart and body were soaked in warm water, extremely warm.

In Qiao Feng's eyes, the intimate scene of the two of them aroused a feeling of loneliness in this always strong man.He turned his head to look at the rolling hills, and naturally recalled the events of his childhood, recalling the voice and smile of his adoptive parents, and finally couldn't bear the guilt and shed tears.

"My father and mother were killed by the old man Murong Bo. I want to take him to worship at the tomb of my parents first, and then go to Shaolin to worship the mountain. If the two of you are not in a hurry to go up the mountain, you can go to my house to rest first." Yuan Yuan Suiyun glanced at Zhuyue, saw her nod slightly, and said: "Grand Qiao and Po Zhuyue also have some affection for Zhuyue, logically, Zhuyue and I should go to worship."

Qiao Feng thanked the two of them, couldn't hold back the emotions in his heart, stretched out his big palm and patted Yuan Suiyun's shoulder, "Good brother! You and Miss Hua are my lifelong friends, Qiao!"

Qiao Feng was so emotional because after his identity was revealed, he resigned as the head of the beggar gang. Most of his friends who used to call him brothers regarded him as a different kind and were wary.He also knew very well that the blood of the Khitan people flowed on his body, and it was no wonder that he was guarded against him.But in the end, it's hard to get over it, the world is so cold, Yuan Suiyun and Hua Zhuyue treat each other normally, how can he not be moved?

The three of them carried Murong Bo, who looked like a beggar and pretended to be dead, to the tomb of the old Qiao couple. Yuan Suiyun and Hua Zhuyue bowed and stepped aside. Qiao Feng threw Murong Bo on the ground, and he was deeply saddened. kneel down.

"Father, mother. My boy has caught the murderer who killed you. Don't worry, although my boy can't kill him to avenge you now, it won't be long before my boy comes to see you again." Qiao Feng finished speaking. After kowtowing three times, he got up.

When Yuan Suiyun and Hua Zhuyue followed Qiao Feng, plus a burdensome Murong, they arrived at Qiao's house together, it was already completely dark.

There were only two bedrooms in Qiao's house, and Qiao Feng lived in the bedroom of Qiao's old couple. He threw Murong Bo in the corner, and threw the old quilt on him, so he didn't care about him anymore.

He knew that Yuan Suiyun and Hua Zhuyue were unmarried couples, but since they were not married and living in the same room, it was a bit inappropriate, so he invited Yuan Suiyun to squeeze in with him.Yuan Suiyun rarely nodded in agreement, because he really admired Qiao Feng in his heart.

"If the girls of the Hua family still feel cold, let's light a stove in the room." Qiao Feng went to the woodshed outside to move a stove and some dry firewood, his eyes were a little red, "These should be my father's preparation for the winter. Yes, it's a pity they didn't wait until this winter and they left."

Hua Zhuyue hastily persuaded: "Old Man Qiao and the others care so much about you, Brother Qiao Feng, so they probably don't want to see you so sad. It's still early in the morning, why don't we talk among the three of you! Brother Qiao Feng, you are worse than me and Sui Yundu is old and knows more about Jianghu, why don't you tell us about it. Didn't you hear on the road the day before yesterday that some XingXiu old monster came to the Central Plains, who is this XingXiu old monster?"

Although Qiao Feng was depressed because of his parents' affairs, seeing Hua Zhuyue and Yuan Suiyun's curious expressions, he couldn't refuse, so he invited them to sit around the fire, and then he talked about Xingxiu's old monster.

"That Xingxiu old monster is the founder of the Xingxiu Haixingxiu sect. It is said that he has white hair, a child's speech, a three-foot silver beard, and looks like a fairy. It's a pity that he is doing evil and heretics. His martial arts are unfathomable, and he is good at poison. Gong, and also know an evil kung fu called Hua Gong*, which can suck away the internal energy of a person by touching his palm, it is really evil. If the two of you meet him in the future, be careful." Qiao Feng warned .

"Huagong*?" Hua Zhuyue thought of the "Beiming Divine Art" of Wu Yazihui, the head of Xiaoyao Sect, that Child Elder had said. Could it be that these two martial arts have some origins?

"Brother Qiao Feng, have you ever heard of the Happy School?"

Qiao Feng wondered: "There is actually a gang named Xiaoyao? I've never heard of it. The sister of the Hua family has heard of it? What kind of sect is this?"

Hua Zhuyue pondered for a moment, she and Suiyun would leave this place sooner or later, if Qiao Feng knew about Child Elder, it would be good to just help him a little bit in the future.Besides, with Child Elder's temperament, she definitely wouldn't mind Qiao Feng's background.Then he laughed and said: "The reason why it is named Xiaoyao is because this sect respects the Taoist theory, especially Zhuangzi's Xiaoyaoyou. There is a fish in the north, and its name is Kun. The size of the Kun is unknown. There must be a martial art in the door, it is called Beiming Shengong, and this method has similar effects when assimilated into martial arts..."

"...Senior Wu Yazi has disappeared for more than 40 years, and Li Qiushui is now the concubine of the Xixia Kingdom. As for the child elder, because she will never grow up, she will always be a child in her 90s, and she will return every 30 years. It will rejuvenate until the age of six, and each time will be longer, at that time martial arts are low and very dangerous. Brother Qiao Feng, do you think grandma is pitiful?"

Qiao Feng didn't expect to hear such a story, he shook his head and sighed: "Senior Child Elder is really pitiful, although Senior Wu Yazi learned about heaven and man, he made his senior sister disabled all her life, so the one who said love One word, it really hurts people."

"Cough——" Hua Zhuyue didn't intend to make Qiao Feng regard the relationship between a man and a woman as a scourge from now on. She hurriedly laughed and said, "Brother Qiao Feng, your words are too generous. It's not that love hurts people." , It’s my grandma’s younger brother and younger sister who are too bad. What I want to say is that the child elder is the master of the Vulture Palace in Misty Peak. Although many people regard grandma as evil and fear her, but over the years, grandma has saved many people. Innocent and poor women, not only women from the Song Dynasty, but also Khitan women and Xixia women. To those women, there is no difference between grandma and Bodhisattva. But in the eyes of many green forest people, grandma is a devil without blinking an eye. Whether it's a good person or a bad person, it's all about grandma."

Qiao Feng clapped his hands and praised: "Of course she is a good person! This senior child elder is indeed worthy of admiration. Although she has suffered a lot, she is not divided into different countries. Hey, I, Qiao Feng, have such a big heart. It's far behind. But Vulture Palace? I've heard of it. Their methods of controlling the forces in the rivers and lakes they have taken refuge in are a bit ruthless, no wonder they are criticized by others. But the flaws do not conceal the merits, and Senior Child Elder is naturally a good person."

Yuan Suiyun saw that Qiao Feng hadn't really understood Hua Zhuyue's intention when he talked about the child elder, so he couldn't help laughing and said: "Brother Qiao, Zhuyue's intention is that the good and bad people in the world are said by others. You Protecting some people and helping them is naturally a good person in their eyes. Hurting some people is naturally a bad person in their eyes. But a good person is still a bad person, but it has nothing to do with the country. Just as not everyone in the rivers and lakes He is a hero, but just as not all Song people are good people, there are naturally bad people who commit crimes. And Khitan people are not all bad people, and there are also people who only know how to herd cattle and sheep and have never done bad things. Brother Qiao It's time to worry about your life experience. The world is so big, you should go around, if you pass by Misty Peak Vulture Palace in the future, you should go and see Child Elder."

Zhuyue interrupted and said, "If Li Qiushui was not the one who was looking for grandma at that time, brother Qiao would help grandma." After thinking for a while, she took out a booklet from her bosom, which was stolen from Mantuo Villa. The secret book of "Little Wuxiang Gong" was handed over to Qiao Feng, "We know that Brother Qiao is a person who keeps his word and trust, and we would like to ask Brother Qiao to deliver this booklet to Grandma in the Vulture Palace. "

Qiao Feng didn't know how powerful the Little Wuxiang Kung Fu was, but Murong Bo in the corner of the room could hear it clearly, and he suddenly yelled: "You two little thieves, that little Wuxiang Kungfu belongs to my Murong family, and you still have it? Have the face to give it to someone else? Little thief, you will die..."

Qiao Feng threw a small piece of wood into the room and touched Murong Bo's dumb acupoint, and asked with a frown: "You two really stole this thing from Murong's family? Although I have a grudge against Murong Bo, if it was really them Dear family, you should return it to your master at another time. You two are young, so you don’t know that stealing other people’s martial arts secret books is a big taboo in Jianghu. If word spreads, the whole Jianghu will regard you as enemies.”

Both Yuan Suiyun and Hua Zhuyue shook their heads in denial, Hua Zhuyue pouted and said, "We stole this little Wuxiang Gong, not from Murong's house, but from the secret passage under Murong Bokong's sarcophagus I went to the Langhuan Jade Cave in Mantuo Mountain Villa and stole it. But this little Wuxiang Kungfu is originally the peerless martial art of the Xiaoyao Sect. Now the only disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect are grandma and Li Qiushui. Is it possible to send this book to The Western Xia Palace for Li Qiushui?"

Only then did Qiao Feng feel relieved, took the booklet and stuffed it into his sleeve, "I don't know why you two don't go to the Vulture Palace by yourself, but since you entrusted me, I will accept it. As long as I, Qiao Feng As long as there is still one breath left, it will definitely be sent to the Vulture Palace."

Maybe it was because of hearing the story of the three members of the Xiaoyao faction, the entanglement in Qiao Feng's heart became a little looser, he couldn't hold back, he got up and went to the yard to fight, although it was a simple long fist, but he started to play , It should be more fierce and more fearless.

Yuan Suiyun and Hua Zhuyue stood under the eaves watching, Hua Zhuyue suddenly sighed with some melancholy, and said: "I have not been born when you were born, and I am already old when I was born. If Brother Qiao Feng was born fifty years earlier, this He is such a hero, maybe grandma will fall in love with him instead of Wu Yazi."

Yuan Suiyun looked at Zhuyue speechlessly, he really didn't know how Zhuyue came up with such a strange idea, he stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair in a funny way, "You, you really can think wildly."

Hua Zhuyue felt that her idea was great. She pushed Yuan Suiyun's big palm away for the first time, puffed up her mouth and said, "Why are you just thinking about it? I really think they are a good match. It's a pity that the poem said Said, I was old when I was born, hey—"

Yuan Suiyun shook his head amusedly, and was about to say something, but Zhuyue said in surprise: "Suiyun, look, it's snowing! It's real snowflakes, not the snow particles like last time."

Yuan Suiyun couldn't help but look, there were light white flakes on Qiao Feng's body, he couldn't help stretching out his palm to catch a snowflake, the coolness soaked through the back of his hand in an instant, but his heart was jumping with joy like never before - this It can be said that he really saw snowflakes in his memory!

Yuan Suiyun grabbed Zhuyue and jumped up, feeling the beauty of snowflakes dancing in his ears, hearing Zhuyue's silver bell-like laughter, and suddenly let out a long roar, the joy from the heart infected others.

"Perhaps love is really not just something that hurts people." Qiao Feng looked at a pair of Bi people playing in the snow with a smile on his face, and there was a faint hope in his heart, when he would also meet a fellow man What about those who share joy and sorrow side by side?