Chapter nine hundred and fifty first meeting old friends
The old man glanced at Fu Yong indifferently and said, "The aura exuding from your body is like the burning sun. If I guessed correctly, you should be a disciple of Bianliang Shengyang Sect. This is a war between two countries, and Wu
Xiu Ben should not be involved. If you are really just an ordinary spy of the Zhou Army, I might not care. After all, it is reasonable for the two countries to go to war to find out military intelligence. That old man Fu Aobei really doesn't understand any rules.
Or it's the arrangement of that boy Fu Heng." The old man said to the other party calmly.
"May I ask your senior's surname?" A thick layer of sweat broke out on Fu Yong's forehead. The old man's tone seemed to indicate that he had a very high level of seniority. Not only did he know Fu Heng, the master of the Shengyang Sect, he also knew
The old sect leader Fu Aobei, the old man in front of him is by no means as simple as he appears.
"I'm just a bad old man. Whether it's the Great Zhou Kingdom or my own Great Tang Kingdom, when the two countries are at war, it's a big taboo for martial arts cultivators to get involved. The Shengyang Sect sent elite disciples just to steal our Great Tang's military intelligence. You guys
Do you think there are no martial arts cultivators in the Tang Dynasty?" The old man said to the other party in a serious tone.
"Senior, could it be that he is Shen Zhongxia, Master Shen, who is known as the greatest hero of the Tang Dynasty?" A name quickly flashed into Fu Yong's mind, and his face changed and he whispered. "What is the number one hero of the Tang Dynasty?"
Xia, that's just what people think highly of. Now I am just an old guard. He is looking at the threshold of the Tang Dynasty and guarding the country of the Tang Dynasty. It can also be said that he is just a watchdog.
"
"Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion must have known for a long time that our Shengyang Clan disciples would cross the Huaihe River south to steal military information, so you sent someone to wait and see." Fu Yong trembled all over and said in a cold sweat. "Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion didn't want to get involved, but
Shengyangmen broke the rules first, so Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion only had to intervene. I reminded you on the boat, I just hope you wake up and return to Bianliang as soon as possible, but you are still stubborn."
"Senior, if I fall into your hands, I will do whatever you want." Fu Yong said with helpless bitterness on his face. He was no match for Shen Zhongxia, and he did not expect that as soon as he stepped into the border of Southern Tang Dynasty, he would be attacked one after another.
When I met masters, first the inexplicable woman, and then Shen Zhongxia, the number one master of the Tang Dynasty, it seemed that my luck was indeed not very good.
"In that case, you just stay in this old humble abode and don't go anywhere until the war is over." Shen Zhongxia said to the other party in a soft tone. But Fu Yong had no reason not to agree. Yi Fang did not ask for it.
It was clear that he had a compassionate heart for his own life. "I'll excuse you, kid." He cupped his fists and said to the other party. He had no choice, but he didn't know if his other disciples had the same bad luck as him.
"Let's go, come with me for a walk." Ye Yinfeng looked at the deserted street and said to the gorgeous and plump woman next to him. The woman was slightly stunned for a moment, and finally she nodded silently. She didn't know.
Why, Aunt Fan seemed to be a little dependent on this young man who did not have a trace of aura fluctuations on his body. She knew that it was not caused by this young man saving her, but that there should be other reasons.
"That's the mountain village where I once lived." Ye Yinfeng took Aunt Fan to the bank of the Huaihe River. He pointed to a puddle in the distance and said to Aunt Fan. "I can't believe that in just three or four years, it will be so long."
Time has returned to its starting point." He said with emotion, while Aunt Fan listened quietly to the young man's narration, but waves surged in her heart. Everyone has their past.
"Young Master Ye is a lucky man, so he will naturally recover one day." Although Fan Bayi didn't wipe off the rouge on her coarse clothes, she gently lifted up the messy hair next to her forehead, and a natural and charming charm emerged spontaneously from her.
Looking up at the river surface, I saw waves rippling on the river surface, and the turbid river water rushed downstream, just like the hope that could not be annihilated in the hearts of the two.
"I was only thirteen years old that year. My family was separated during the war. How could I, a weak woman, survive in such troubled times? On a stormy night, I was arrested by a group of gangsters. Those days
I suffered all kinds of abuse, and finally the gangsters seemed tired of playing with me, so they sold me to the "Huanzhu Tower" in Jinling City. I met a man named Master Feng, who trained me
Became a killer."
Although Fan Bayi said it very calmly, Ye Yinfeng felt that the waves were rising in his ears. He could imagine how this charming woman was at that time.
As pure as snow, such a beautiful and stunning woman was born at the wrong time. Of course, one can also imagine what she experienced at that time. A young woman who was only thirteen years old suffered the most cruel ravages in the world.
"Later, I killed Master Feng and met Master Hong again. Master Hong was the most powerful man in Jinling City. He was tall and mighty, and he was invincible. I thought I had found a backer. May I ask?
, who wants to waste his life in a brothel. Later, I gave birth to a son for Mr. Hong. You know, the funny thing is that Mr. Hong did not dare to admit it. Then, I killed Mr. Hong in a fit of anger.
He also killed the son he gave birth to."
Listening to Aunt Fan's calm tone, Ye Yinfeng felt a chill in his heart flow through his whole body. The poison of a tiger cannot eat its child, but the charming woman next to him killed his own son. He looked at it.
Looking at the other party, he saw an indifferent face, a woman who killed her husband and son, without any guilt on her face, as if she was talking about trivial things in life. Although there was no wave in her tone, Ye
However, Yinfeng clearly felt the unwillingness and helplessness in her heart.
"In troubled times, who can be alone? As a killer, I have already achieved true ruthlessness. In the world of killers in Jinling City, my reputation is extremely bad, but there are still some employers who come one after another.
Please, because my mission is completed most satisfactorily. In fact, sometimes I wonder where my end is, whether I will die in the hands of others while performing my mission. Life is always full of drama."
When Aunt Fan finished her last sentence, she raised her bright eyes like mist and looked at Ye Yinfeng. The river wind blew from a distance, ruffling her lifted hair again, and she
Her cheeks were as crimson as the sunset, and she looked extraordinarily charming. Ye Yinfeng, who had lost his inner strength, seemed to be obsessed with it at that moment, completely forgetting that she was a notorious killer.
After gathering his mind slightly, Ye Yinfeng turned around and looked at the vast river. He was wearing a blue shirt and showed his extraordinary appearance. His feet were rushed by the river water into... Can Wei Ne? Ying? Huan Ship Panic.
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"Actually, I just came out of the mountain and was hired by His Highness King Wu to kill you." Aunt Fan Buffed her hair around her ears and said calmly. "Then why don't you do it? My Dantian has been depleted and I have lost all my internal strength. You want to kill me."
It's easy for me at all." Ye Yinfeng didn't expect the other party to be so honest, and he asked curiously. "Actually, I'm not sure I can kill you at all. I never do anything I'm not sure about. That's why I'm now
The reason why you are still alive." Aunt Fan replied with a pair of picturesque and charming eyes.
"Then why do you want to stay? Staying with me will not do you any good." Ye Yinfeng knew that the other party was telling the truth. "Hehe, if I said that I have a crush on you, would you believe it?
"Fan Bayi asked in a charming manner, showing her daughter-like restraint and cuteness.
Ye Yinfeng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the other party's playful words. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer the other party. He picked up a flat stone from under his feet, bent down, raised the stone and threw it towards the river.
The stone floated on the river for several times, stirring up several waves, and finally sank into the river. Aunt Hua Ba stood beside Ye Yinfeng with a very charming look, and stood quietly behind Ye Yinfeng.
"Rumble, rumble," the sound of horse hooves that shook the ground reached the ears of the two of them, and they looked towards the horses' hooves. They saw a group of brightly armored men running from a small fishing village not far from them.
The cavalry of the Tang Dynasty dispersed towards the fishing village. After the cavalry arrived at the fishing village, they all dismounted and pushed away the fishermen with their cold and dazzling blades.
Several cavalrymen of the Tang Dynasty saw Ye Yinfeng and Fan Bayi standing on the edge of the river. They charged towards them menacingly with their sabers filled with cold light. But Fan Bayi was like an angry animal at this time.
Like a scared hedgehog, her sleeves were flying, and the surging energy knocked the cavalry to the ground. The movement here was quickly discovered by an old man in the courtyard of the fishing village, and he
Looking up, he was stunned when he saw Ye Yinfeng's face clearly.
Not paying any attention to the Tang cavalry who were knocked to the ground by Aunt Fan, Ye Yinfeng led this woman in coarse cloth but unparalleled charm to a dilapidated courtyard in the fishing village. "The boy has seen Senior Shen.
." Ye Yinfeng did not expect to meet Shen Zhongxia here, he bowed his hands and said. The gray-haired old man looked at Ye Yinfeng for a while, and then his eyes fell on the charming but charming man in coarse cloth.
On women.
Soon, a rough man walked out of the courtyard. The man couldn't help being startled when he saw Aunt Fan. "It's her." Aunt Fan also saw this rough man coming in a hurry from the courtyard.
"It's him." Both of them recognized each other, but the hostility in their eyes had long since disappeared.
"Sure enough!" Shen Zhongxia released his upper finger that was on Ye Yinfeng's pulse. "At first, I thought it was someone spreading lies, but I didn't expect that this was actually what happened to you." There was a hint of something in his words.
Ye Yinfeng said with regret. "Why is Senior Shen here? The Great Zhou Dynasty invaded and war is about to break out. Why doesn't Senior stay away from this place?" Ye Yinfeng didn't feel any regret, he asked lightly.
"You are still in the mood to care about me, old man. You have lost all your cultivation. Aren't you sad at all?" Shen Zhongxia was very surprised by Ye Yinfeng's indifferent reaction. "What can I do if I am sad, Ai Aiyuan?
Resentment is not the character of juniors, so why bother with this. If our martial arts cultivators can't even look past this setback, their cultivation path will be long. The heart of martial arts cannot be destroyed. The destruction of the Dantian does not mean the loss of cultivation.
"Senior, there is no need to worry about the boy." Ye Yinfeng replied calmly.
"It seems that you have really grown up a lot. I can't compare to the old man in your magnanimity. If you have the opportunity, let the people in the cabinet check and see if they can help you. If that girl Xiaoru knows that you are deciding
You will definitely be very happy." Shen Zhongxia said with approving eyes.
"Is she okay?" When Ye Yinfeng heard Shen Zhongxia mention Lu Wanru, he couldn't help but think of the exquisite and delicate girl with a childish voice but a firm tone who said she would marry him when she grew up.
The little girl had not been seen for three or four years. Lu Wanru must have become a graceful fairy. For some reason, a warmth welled up in his heart and flowed through his body instantly.
"She is very good, and her martial arts talent is very high. Her current cultivation level has reached the late stage of the Xiantian realm. It can be said that she has set a record for the youngest person in Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion to reach this level. Although this is a war between two countries, in fact
This is also a war between the martial arts cultivators of the two countries. Although the martial cultivators rarely participate, the strength of the martial cultivators also plays a decisive role." Shen Zhongxia said to Ye Yinfeng.