It was a calm afternoon, the sky was dark, and the low-hanging lead-colored clouds seemed to be plucked with one's hand. The billowing lead-colored clouds were tumbling, like dragons soaring into the sky, running back and forth in the sky. All the things there were.
Anyone with experience knows that this will be the prelude to a heavy snowfall.
When the wind blows, the clouds move in all directions. When the wind subsides, the lead-colored clouds gradually turn into fish-belly white. Maybe tonight there will be a heavy snow like white catkins.
Those who had not had lunch could only simply eat a bowl of tofu curd and some finely chopped braised pig's trotters. The lady of the Xiao family seemed to know that there were guests in the dilapidated courtyard deep in Buyi Lane, so she
Some more pig trotters were brought. There was no wine, only a few green onions floating on the white tofu flowers. No one talked or quarreled, only the little guy who was always making trouble occasionally stared at a pair of childish and clear eyes.
He looked at these strange four people with big eyes.
There was a tall and thin man in a blue shirt and a sword, a tall and thin man with his hands that were more delicate and slender than a woman, a fat Taoist priest whose robe was covered with oil stains, and a fat young man with red cheeks and swallowing in pain.
From time to time, bursts of snoring could be heard, breaking the silence of the courtyard, but the old man tilted his head, not afraid of the biting cold wind, and just lay down on the broken chair and fell asleep.
The stupid man stood behind the boy in blue shirt with an angry look like a King Kong. He licked his lips with unsatisfied interest and stared at the delicate meat slices in the small plate. But he still did not move, and occasionally he would look towards the young man.
The little girl who secretly pulled on his clothes showed an honest smile. But as soon as he showed his smile, he was stunned, because when the little girl saw him smiling, she immediately ran out like a rabbit, leaving only
He stood with blank eyes as if he was at a loss.
So many weirdos suddenly came to Buyi Alley, but there was no movement from the residents in Buyi Alley. Except for the two charming women who silently brought braised pig trotters and tofu cakes, they entered the courtyard.
Anyone who appears in this courtyard feels like a stone thrown into the sea. Although it stirs up a small wave, it still sinks into silence.
It was a calm afternoon without any disturbance. The fat Taoist priest and the tall and thin Shisan had also lost interest in arguing. Ye Yinfeng didn't ask if there was any deep hatred between them. It wasn't that he didn't care, it was just that he felt
Although these two people use their words to ridicule each other, they actually have an inexplicable friendship. This kind of friendship may seem unusual, but it actually makes sense.
When Li Xiaoyao heard about the inexplicable bet between Shi San and Ye Yinfeng, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, his fat face trembling with laughter.
"Hahaha, you are the only one who wants to take advantage of my junior brother. Even if I want to take advantage of him, I have to use all my strength to take advantage of him," Li Xiaoyao said out of breath with laughter.
There was a trace of sadness in Thirteen's eyes. He really didn't look at the almanac when he went out today. The young man in blue was actually the younger brother of that fat Taoist priest. He wanted to step forward and strangle the fat Taoist who was laughing so hard that his eyes were turned up.
, this damn fat Taoist priest, he is so wretched, yet his junior brother inexplicably won the bet. Alas, God has to help these awesome Taoist priests, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
Ye Yinfeng was in a fugue and paid no attention to Li Xiaoyao, who had a proud smile on his face, or the tall, thin man with a dejected look on his face. He sat casually on the well-made earthen wall of Xiaodong, which he had worked hard to pile up, and didn't care.
The clothes were covered with mud and dust. The sturdy little boy, who was hunched over, was not bothered and raised his head with a silly smile on his face.
"I want to take these four guys away. Do you have any objections?" Thirteen said with a rare serious look on his face. He did not look at the fat Taoist priest whose face was trembling with fat. Instead, he turned his gaze to the stunned Taoist priest.
Ye Yinfeng was lost in thought under the gray sky. Seeing that the tall and thin man changed the subject, the fat Taoist felt bored and sat leisurely on the stone mill, holding a stick from nowhere in his mouth.
The dead grass was probably picked up by the naughty little girl and thrown away casually.
"Give me a reason." Ye Yinfeng also imitated the fat Taoist priest and picked up a piece of dead grass that he pulled off casually in his mouth. The grass was dry and dry, and it was tasteless when chewed in his mouth.
"These four little guys are good seedlings, and they can become great things if they are cultivated." Thirteen replied calmly.
"Tch, it's just you, how can you train yourself? A killer is not like a killer, a magic stick is not like a magic stick, and a rich man is not like a rich man. These four little guys have been booked for a long time. I don't believe you can do it.
"Ask my junior brother," Li Xiaoyao teased confidently, with a look of disdain in his eyes, but the fat young man beside him couldn't find his own place at all. He couldn't stand or sit, and he couldn't sit down and talk.
He couldn't get a word in, so he probably just stood behind the fat Taoist priest. At least the fat Taoist priest and he had only a vague relationship. As for the young man in blue shirt, he already felt sorry for him, and he also learned from the other person's eyes.
He could see a hint of anger, so he couldn't go to Ye Yinfeng.
"Why can't I do it? It would be better for me to train these four little tutors than you, a Taoist priest with a sharp nose. What's wrong with the killer? I want to train them to be a peerless killer who will assassinate the country." When Shi Sanyi heard the fat Taoist priest's sarcasm,
He jumped up immediately and couldn't help but murmured loudly.
Ye Yinfeng glanced at the four children who were playing by themselves. To be honest, he was not sure how to arrange these four children, as well as a dying Lai Gouer. Since they met, it meant that they were destined, and he couldn't
Let them ignore it, otherwise, the fate of the five of them will be even more miserable and desolate.
"Yes, but they have to make their own decision. If they don't want to, no one can force it." Ye Yinfeng was silent for a while, and then he decided to ask the four little ones for their opinions. He didn't want these four little guys to have any problems.
What a pity, of course he hopes that these four little guys will have a better home. He himself is in trouble and has no place to live. After he leaves here, someone must take care of them. And this Mr. Thirteen, who is extraordinary in strength, is
He is the best candidate. Being a killer may not be such a bad thing.
The fate of the east, west, north and south was decided in this way. I don’t know what Mr. Thirteen said when he pulled the four little ones into the room. When the four little ones came out, they were all in high spirits, with expressions on their faces, and a wave of excitement.
A kind of childlike innocence that I have never seen before. Maybe this tall and thin Mr. Thirteen is the best candidate. Maybe in less than ten years, four more famous killers will appear in the world of killers.
Feng Sandan's peerless killing god.
At this moment, Thirteen was in a very good mood. He had long forgotten about the failure of abducting that stupid big man. Although the four of them were not outstanding in appearance, they were still hard-to-find diamonds. As long as they passed by
With careful chiseling, it will definitely become the most brilliant and brilliant jade. Mr. Thirteen has this confidence.
Finally, Ye Yinfeng took out a black iron plate from his arms and threw it directly to the tall and thin Thirteen without looking at it. Thirteen did not pay attention to the iron plate at first, but when he saw it clearly
When the iron plate showed floating handwriting and the image of a sharp sword that was about to soar into the sky, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared in his eyes. Although he and Ye Yinfeng just made a bet out of fun, he still
He took this bet seriously, and now this iron plate gave him great help. If he wanted to break through the solid iron and copper fortress, he had to break in from the inside to achieve a major success.
After putting away the iron plate, Thirteen's eyes showed a solemn look. He looked at the frail young man in blue shirt again and found that the other person's expression was calm, and there was no sign of any disturbance at all. His heart was strong.
However, he just threw the token of the 'Tiantian Alliance' away without any emotion at all. He couldn't see through this young man, and he couldn't figure it out. He was just casually playing in the world.
A bet like this, unexpectedly brought many changes to my life.
Next is this silly big guy. Ye Yinfeng's eyes are long and leisurely. He really can't see that this silly big guy is not only taller and stronger than ordinary people, but also has a scary look on his face that looks like ghost claws.
He really couldn't see anything unique about the other party's bloodstains. Of course, after he fought, he realized that the other party's copper-skinned and iron-bone body gave him a headache for a while, and he couldn't see that this stupid guy
What kind of technique does this person practice that can achieve such miraculous effects?
The fat Taoist priest Li Xiaoyao's eyes also stopped at that silly big man, and then his eyes met Ye Yinfeng's eyes, and everything was clear. Although they had only known each other for less than a month, they looked at each other in many cases.
It seems that the fat Taoist priest who is always laughing and erratic has taken some small advantages, but it is just some harmless fun. Besides, the fat Taoist priest rescued Ye Yinfeng again and again, although he would yell and waste after that.
He had received many miraculous medicines, but Ye Yinfeng knew that this nominal senior brother was sincere to him.
"I can't tell where he came from," Li Xiaoyao shook his head and said. At this moment, they had a chance to talk. Without any more words, with just one look, the fat Taoist priest knew the doubts in Ye Yinfeng's heart.
Only then did the fat young man in splendid clothes and jade robes have the opportunity to step forward. As a prince, in addition to the aura of wealth and nobility, he should also have the arrogance of being pampered and the unique majesty of a royal heir. But this man
The sixth son on the dragon throne is a special one. He is full of timidity, and has the scholarly aura of Jiangnan Wenzi who is sad for spring and autumn. These are all reflected in him, which makes people feel weird.
"I'm sorry." Li Congjia mustered up the courage to apologize to Ye Yinfeng. He didn't dare to look into Ye Yinfeng's eyes, his childish and fat face was flushed red, and his hands were holding on to the corners of his clothes as if he was helpless.
"Your Majesty, you are welcome, no problem," Ye Yinfeng replied calmly, his voice as light as his emotion at the moment. It would be false to say that he was not worried. But what could he do? The fat young man opposite looked like him.
The young man is the sixth son of the current emperor, Li Congjia, Prince of Anding County.
Li Xiaoyao let out a long sigh. He knew that he had done everything he should do. He had worked hard for his fat nephew, but he was like Adou who couldn't help him. He couldn't say anything. Now the relationship between the princes is like this.
Except for the sixth nephew who is similar in size to himself and is relatively weak, the others are as strong as the ginseng trees that cover the sky. Especially the one in the East Palace who is full of anger and blatantly recruits factions. Many ministers and generals in the current dynasty have been defeated by him.
Caught in the palm of his hand, even some desperadoes in the rivers and lakes refused to accept anyone who came, and they were as strong as the sun.
In the cruel court battle, not to mention the feudal land, even if you want to protect yourself, you have to have your own power. Look at this fat little Liuzi, besides being arty and reciting poems and music, what else can he do? Does the Lord want to
Some well-known literati who were famous for their eloquence gave him advice to protect his personal safety. Thinking of this, Li Xiaoyao inevitably felt a little sad in his heart. Besides the old man surnamed Dugu, the little fat man was surrounded by other people.
What kind of decent master? Last time in Jiangzhou City, I even wanted him to get acquainted with the Sanyi of the Haotian Sect, but he turned a deaf ear to it. Alas, let him go.
Li Xiaoyao's temperament is like a leisurely cloud and a crane. It is really difficult for him to do this. His aloof emperor brother is obviously sitting firmly on the dragon chair. How can he care about their intrigues and cliques?
.Fortunately, this imperial brother does not have much dislike for the fat sixth man. On the contrary, he really likes him. If not, how could he have made the determined servant of the East Palace so jealous that he even sent a killer along the way?
Chase.
Li Congjia saw that the other party's eyes were calm and a little indifferent, and he felt sad, knowing that he had lost his best opportunity. Originally, he had met the other party in Jiangzhou, and he and his little emperor uncle were brothers in the same sect.
As long as he pays a little attention, this promising Taoist disciple will become his powerful arm, but everything will never go back to the past, and there is no regret medicine in this world.
Even though he was sighing deeply in his heart, he still bowed to Ye Yinfeng and stayed up for a long time. Maybe he still didn't give up, maybe he should still perform his last courtesy.
In shock, a pair of strong hands lifted him up. When he looked up, he saw a pair of eyes as bright as stars. From the other person's eyes, he saw a glimmer of hope like stars, and then it burned brighter and brighter.
. Slightly put away his body, he knew that it was not the time to say anything anymore, so he had no choice but to bow, step back, and stand aside.