Chapter 237 Little People, Big Rivers and Lakes Nine
Mingyue Lake and Qingfeng Residence, combined together, aren't they just Qingfeng Mingyue? But how could he know the people in Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion? Could it be that the old man in common clothes is Shen Zhongxia, who is known as the best master in the Tang Dynasty? In Ye Yinfeng's mind
He dodged this world-famous master, but he still couldn't figure out why this world-famous master would let him go to Qingfengju. No wonder the young man dressed as a swordsman in white would be slightly hostile to him. It turned out that he wanted to
He joined the Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion, but was repeatedly rejected. He still wanted to target himself. He was afraid that a visit to Qingfeng Mingyue would bring bad luck, and he would make quite an enemy as soon as he came. As for why the people in the Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion knew that he was there.
This must have been done by the fat Taoist priest.
Ye Yinfeng was not interested in the young master of the Wu family, and he did not ask Lai Gouer and others, but he did inquire about the location of Mingyue Lake and Qingfeng Residence. It is located in the Jiangnan countryside in the east of the city, where
There are many lakes, especially Mingyue Lake, which is the most outstanding. It is not only the pleasant scenery of the lake, but also the Qingfengju, which stands in the imperial city and is the only one higher than the buildings in the palace.
Lai Gou'er and Li Chenglong entered the courtyard. Nothing happened. The two of them went out arm-in-arm. There was nothing good going on when they went out. They probably had their sights on some chicken or dog.
, or he just found a good place to peek at someone's wife taking a bath, anyway, there will never be anything good for these two people to be together.
Before leaving, Ye Yinfeng confessed that he always felt that the dark sky gave him an ominous premonition, and that something was about to happen. The layers of dark clouds that were pressing down made him a little uneasy.
The feeling that the sky was gradually dyed ink gave him a feeling of palpitations.
The dinner was still the Lin family's lady's tofu curd, plus the Xiao family's braised pig's trotters. The four young children were very satisfied with this dinner, and they still enjoyed it. Their greatest satisfaction was to drink the Lin family's lady's
Tofu curd, and then nibbled on the braised pig's trotters from the Xiao family's wife's house.
With the already dark sky and the arrival of night, the entire sky was shrouded in ink and paint. There was no starlight around, and even the strong moonlight could not penetrate straight down from the thick clouds. The wind
When I woke up, bursts of whining sounds came from the commoner alley, like ghosts wailing and wolves howling.
What was rare was that the sleeping old man woke up and sat on the bed with a tired and shrunken body. A deep and majestic aura emanated from his body. His cloudy eyes now shot out sharp and
The sharp light was accompanied by a somewhat unexplainable look.
The old man's exquisite light did not last long before his cloudy eyes returned. He did not say a word, and his slightly rosy pine skin-like cheeks also became slack. Ye Yinfeng could clearly see that
He felt the chaotic Qi in his body. He had not fully recovered yet, and his body was still as weak as a disease. The eyes of the old man sitting dryly showed the light of gratitude, which only he and Ye Yinfeng could read.
Understand. The fourth child didn't pay too much attention to the changes in the old man. They helped the old man as well as possible, and then fed him tofu pudding bite by bite.
The old man's breath had improved, which saved Ye Yinfeng a trace of worry, but the old man's actions were still the same. He could only sit still, but could not straighten up at all, let alone leave the bed. He really couldn't figure out what was going on.
Who could have done this to hurt him so badly?
The night was getting thicker, and the surroundings were getting darker. I could only hear the whistling wind, which was harsh and disturbing. The fourth child took care of the old man and lay down again, and then he fell down one after another.
We sat in our seats and soon fell into sleep, and the sound of deep sleep could be heard.
The dark night is as quiet as a heavy breath, and the suffocating dark night is like a big net, tightly wrapping the earth shrouded in night, leaving no one able to resist at all.
There were bursts of footsteps in the distance. There were about three or four people. The footsteps were calm and steady. With their footsteps, the mud and dust were brought up one after another, making a harsh sound. At this time, the surroundings were silent except for those people.
The cold wind howled, which was the sound of the crunching footsteps. Ye Yinfeng heard the heavy footsteps very clearly. As his realm improved, he also improved his six senses a lot. The footsteps of the three people were heavy but
There is no lack of vigor. The opponent may be a martial arts cultivator, but his level is not very high. He should be just an ordinary low-level martial arts cultivator who knows a little bit about internal strength.
Three figures shuttled through the vast night, emitting a faint green light like three wild wolves. The wind was high and the night was dark, who said it was not the time to kill people. And the residents in this alley had already fallen asleep, and they were not at all
The three uninvited guests with a sharp aura were not noticed. The low earthen houses on both sides of Buyi Lane were completely silent, except for the dim lanterns hung high, which made a slight squeaking sound when the cold wind blew.
Ye Yinfeng sat quietly on a stone mill in the courtyard. The Wufeng in his hand rose up, emitting a dark halo, and then hid in the dark night, like a poisonous snake, waiting for an opportunity.
If he moved, he would be killed with one blow. And his whole body was like a layer of light mist, slowly blending into the dark night, and only a strange shadow could be seen faintly.
With a bang, the door of the courtyard was knocked open, and with a final cry, it slowly fell into the courtyard, causing a burst of dust to fly. The dull sound did not last long, nor did it give the quiet commoner a sound.
When there was some movement in the alley, the three confident people rushed out of the courtyard.
Before the three figures could stand firm, they were greeted by a black shadow like a poisonous snake and a motionless figure. The black shadow shot out from the hands of the figure, and a wave of force made them unable to
The panic of breaking free instantly spread throughout their bodies. Their eyes seemed to have seen the most horrifying thing in their lives, and their pupils dilated countless times. Immediately, they felt a bit of ice-like breath passing by their throats, and they opened their mouths
He opened his mouth wide, but couldn't say a word. He could only open his eyes unwillingly, cover his throat with both hands, and slowly fall to the ground.
With a long sigh, Ye Yinfeng exhaled a burst of turbid air in his chest, Wu Feng inserted it into his back, and then sat on the grinder again, motionless, like a sculpture, slowly fading into the night.
But the night air began to be filled with the smell of blood, which became stronger and stronger, slowly spreading around, and then disappeared again when the wind blew.
There were only three corpses lying on the dusty ground in the courtyard. The mud was stained with blood. The blood gathered and dispersed, and the earth became dead silent again, as if none of this had happened. But the person sitting there was dead.
Two rays of heart-stopping light appeared, penetrating the endless night like swords.
I don’t know whether it was a breath of time, a stick of incense, or an hour, but the sitting figure was still motionless. The cold wind blew over his face like a knife, Feng Yu’s hair tightened, and Ye
It was even darker than ink. Only a black shadow passed over a pond outside Buyi Alley. It was a bird that had returned home but could not find its home. It flew past and back, sometimes circling, and then again.
Flying in a straight line.
A stronger cold wind blew towards the courtyard deep in Buyi Alley, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of the courtyard door. The dark figure was as chilling as the winter cold, and the jet-black gown was as dark as the night.
The elf inside is emitting a faint halo.
Finally, a decent one came. Ye Yinfeng's heart moved. The dark iron sword was suddenly in his hand, and the true energy in his body was like a surging river, flowing quickly around his body. He did not move, let alone
Make any sound. Just hold the blood-drinking bladeless sword in your hand gently. It is the reaper of death in the dark night. It is exuding a bloodthirsty atmosphere. It is the three men who fell on the ground.
An uninvited guest who didn't even make a sound.
Slowly walking in, the man's eyes were focused, and he saw the figure sitting on the almost cracked stone mill as calmly as a cloud, and a dark shadow that flickered in and out of the man's hand.
.The black shadow seemed ordinary, but it brought him a suffocating pressure, making him feel helpless in his heart. What he saw was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a blue shirt.
, a pair of exquisite and radiant eyes.
"Do you know the consequences of doing this?" The man spoke, and even as he opened his mouth, he exuded an aura of pride. He has the right to be proud. No matter who follows such a master, there is no reason not to be proud, so he can say
With such arrogance, he even felt that the other party would definitely succumb to his arrogance.
But what was waiting for him was still silence, a deathly silence, with a bit of disdain and a bit of contempt in it. This feeling made him unhappy, and a huge rage suddenly surged in his heart. It was his.
The master has never treated him like this. Although he is just that man's dog, being a dog also has the dignity of a dog.
A sharp ray of light burst out from his hand in an instant, a dazzling brilliance streaked across the dark night, and shot towards Ye Yinfeng like a broken bamboo. There was an endless killing intent in the light, and the crackling sound
The whistling sound broke the tranquility of the dark night, and a fierce and ferocious look appeared on his face, but then, the stern look that had just appeared was frozen, like a weathered rock, solidified with a look of astonishment.
Two slender fingers stretched out and caught the lightning-like blow. His majestic body did not even move. A sharp edge flashed in Ye Yinfeng's calm eyes, like a flash in the dark night.
A meteor-like fierce wind blew past his face, blowing up his hair. He sat as steady as a mountain and as still as a bunch of roots.
A look of panic flashed from the man's eyes, and his puzzled expression began to turn pale. When the man was stunned, he saw a faint halo of green light burst out between Ye Yinfeng's fingers.
It was not conspicuous in this dark night, but the man could see it clearly. Immediately, the cyan halo jumped a few times, and with a crash, the man's sword was broken into two pieces. The remaining strength left from there.
The man's broken sword was heard, and the man's arm felt like an electric shock. His hand went numb, and the broken sword flew away from his hand and fell into the vast night.
"Don't make a mistake. You can't defeat us. Your Highness has never failed to get the person you want. No??????????" The words stopped abruptly before he finished speaking, because Ye Yinfeng's right hand
As soon as he moved, the dark iron sword turned into a black light again and shot towards the man's throat, leaving only a small hole where blood gurgled out. Reluctance, confusion, and of course anger, all can be said
What appeared in the man's eyes turned into a hint of regret in the end, and his body fell softly, without stirring up any dust, as gently as a dead leaf leaving a tree.
There was another long silence, and Ye Yinfeng's heart aroused many waves. He was not a murderous person, but he killed four people in a row tonight. But he still didn't have any psychological burden in his heart. These people were all people who deserved to be killed.
, if he were given the choice again, he would hold the sword and kill without hesitation.
The sword in his hand is meant to end injustices in the world, and the heroic spirit in his chest is meant to reach the top of the sky. He has no worries about what he just did, let alone regrets about killing people. Ye Yinfeng's heart is magnanimous and vast. These days.
It is impossible for Tian to get along with the fourth primary school without feelings. Maybe the things he has experienced are similar to them, and maybe it is the heroic spirit in Ye Yinfeng's heart that makes him make the right choice.