As time goes by, the wind and rain will stop.
In the blink of an eye, the Spring Festival came again. Standing at the gate of the station, looking at the birds and cooking smoke all over the village, Duanlang was in a daze.
When he was a child, someone would accompany him to celebrate the New Year. During the Tianxia gathering, Nie Feng brought him fine wine and delicious food to enjoy together after the banquet.
But now there is no one there, even Le Ye went to Douya's house to cheat him with food and drink.
Of course Douya also invited him to go, but Duanlang knew that if he went there it would only make the family constrained, and he would not be interested in it.
"When will I have my own home?"
Duan Lang murmured to himself, suddenly feeling a deep loneliness, incompatible with the bustling bustle, and feeling isolated from the world.
"Duanlang, why are you standing here alone? Come, drink and eat meat!"
The young man was startled and turned his head.
At the corner of the street, Nie Feng stood quietly on a white horse and white clothes, holding a wine bottle and smiling at himself.
With a raised corner of his mouth, Duan Lang rushed forward in two or three steps, feeling a little surprised.
"Nie Feng, today is the Chinese New Year. According to the rules of previous years, shouldn't you accompany the gang leader at the banquet at the Tianxiahui main hall?"
Nie Feng smiled, dismounted and handed over the food and wine that were still warm in his arms.
"Master suddenly asked me to perform an important mission and asked me to set off immediately. I happened to be passing by here, so I came to take a look.
Hey, you seem to be getting taller and stronger again? "
Nie Feng looked up and down, a little surprised, and punched his younger brother in the chest. He could even clearly feel his strong body.
Duan Lang frowned.
What task is so important that it lasts for several years and still requires working all day and night? Recalling the power map of the Tianxiahui that I had seen, I felt thoughtful.
Could it be that Xiong Ba asked Nie Feng to face Wushuang City, the second most powerful force in the world, by himself?
After pondering for a while, Duan Lang directly extended his hand to say hello: "Haha, there are wine and food, and it's the Chinese New Year. With such a good time and beautiful scenery, how can we not get drunk before resting?"
Come on, come in, drink! "
"Walk!"
It is undoubtedly a happy time for brothers to drink without women interfering with them. The two chatted about everything, commenting on the past and the present. When they got drunk, they started fighting in the courtyard and started bragging.
"My sword heart is clear, my sword skills are profound, I can transform hundreds of moves with one move, I can defeat all moves without any move, and I can cut through all means with one sword.
Even if I hold a piece of grass in my hand, I can cut down the stars, the sun and the moon, cut down the heaven and earth in all directions, and cut down the long river of light for thousands of years! !!」
"Hmph, I'll kick you all over the world. Even if there are three million gods and goddesses in the sky, they must bow their heads when they meet me!"
…
"boom!"
After a while, Nie Feng put down his wine glass.
"Duanlang, the wine and food are finished, the year has passed, and it's time for me to leave.
You're fine here alone.
If you feel that your martial arts have improved greatly after a while, write to me and I will transfer you to the Kamikaze Hall. Then we brothers will work together to conquer thousands of miles of mountains and rivers! "
Duan Lang nodded: "It's a deal!"
After going out, seeing Nie Feng mounting his horse and about to leave, Duan Lang hesitated and took out a peace charm from his arms.
"Nie Feng, if you fight with the enemy, you will die or he will die, so be careful.
This is the peace charm my father left for me before he left. It has been with me for twenty years and has always protected me. I give it to you. "
Nie Feng took it curiously.
Almost instantly.
Because he had traveled all night and stayed up late drinking, he was refreshed from exhaustion and even his awareness of the surrounding environment was greatly enhanced.
The rhythm of the wind, the trembling of leaves, and even the breathing, cheering, and distress of animals thousands of meters around can be heard all the time.
Between heaven and earth, unknown power is constantly integrated into the body, and it seems to be getting stronger all the time.
Treasure!
With almost no hesitation, Nie Feng threw the Peace Talisman back to Duan Lang.
"This is too expensive, I can't have it."
Duanlang smiled, flicked his finger, and
He flicked the peace talisman back and took out another peace talisman from his arms.
"It's okay, I still have it. If it doesn't work, just give it back to me after you complete the mission."
"That's okay." Nie Feng thought for a moment and put it into his arms solemnly.
There was goodwill between the brothers, so there was no need to refuse. At worst, I could find a good sword for Duanlang when I went to Wushuang City this time.
"Farewell!"
"Wait, you can take this with you too." Duan Lang took out two blood-red strange fruits from his arms again and threw them into Nie Feng's hands.
"Blood Bodhi?" Nie Feng took it and was surprised.
This time when he went back, his master specifically asked him and Senior Brother Yun why they had suddenly improved their skills, but they were able to talk him out of it.
It doesn't matter to the master, because he also knows that many adventures cannot be replicated.
Taking a deep look at Duan Lang, Nie Feng suddenly couldn't understand this brother.
In just over a year, not only has his personality changed, but now he has come up with so many treasures one after another.
All of this seems to be in line with one sentence: A gentleman hides his weapons and waits for the time to move!
But anyway, Duanlang is his good brother and will never hurt him.
After thinking about it, Nie Feng smiled cheerfully, clasped his fists, and reined in his horse: "Haha, okay, thank you very much! See you later, Duanlang!"
"See you later!"
"drive!"
Standing at the door, looking at his brother's generous back gradually disappearing into the dark street, Duanlang finally couldn't help it and suddenly shouted.
"Wind, if you encounter a strong enemy, jump into the water. There are my friends in the water! Or come to me, I am already very powerful now!"
Nie Feng in the distance paused and raised his hand.
"drive!"
Finally, he could no longer sense Nie Feng's breath, and Duan Lang's expression gradually became lonely.
"Bang, bang!"
"Ah, oh, hahaha! One more."
"Damn kid, who told you to blow up a manhole!" "Luanluoluo!" "Good boy, I won't beat you until after the New Year!"
Lively fireworks and firecrackers were rising, and there were laughter and laughter from villagers and children everywhere, but he felt that the world was very noisy.
The joys and sorrows of people are not the same.
"Lele, you obviously lost to rock-paper-scissors today, why are you still trying to steal my meat?"
"Meow?"
"If you behave like this, I won't take a bath with you next time, and I won't put honey on my hands either!"
"Meow meow~"
At the end of the street, Ah Li was jumping around with a little yellow cat in her arms. She was bulging in clothes, her face was red, and she was carrying a food box.
The girl's long hair tied into a single ponytail also rose and fell, and when she walked in front of Duan Lang, she showed a big smile.
"Uncle Duan, Lele said that you might be lonely at home alone, so he asked me to bring you something to eat."
Duanlang smiled knowingly, stepped forward and rubbed Ahri's head.
"good!"
It turns out he is no longer alone.
When she got back to the house, Ah Li opened the food box very happily. She could eat meat again.
After a while.
Looking at the empty lunch box, the little girl was stunned and suddenly became anxious.
"Where's my meat? Did you eat it secretly, Lele? Ah, I'll fight with you!" Ah Li bared his teeth and claws and pounced, knocking the little yellow cat to the ground.
"Meow meow!" The little yellow cat refused to accept it and came out and sat directly on his face.
[Insolent, it is your honor to be eaten by me. How dare you, a little shit-shoveling officer, to rebel? Inverted! If I don’t poop you out today, it means you haven’t eaten enough today! 】
Duan Lang sat aside, holding a cup of tea and smiling.
Noisy, laughing and cursing, this is the fireworks in the world.
…
Spring is the time when all things begin to reproduce and revive.
After several days of seclusion in Duanlang, I always felt uneasy.
Could it be that something happened to Nie Feng? Probably not possible.
wind
Divine Kick is the top secret skill taught by Xiong Ba. It is not only a smart attack, but also an extremely fast kick. In addition, the Qinggong body method passed down from Nie family emphasizes "quickness".
Nie Feng was extremely talented in Qinggong and successfully combined the two. In this world, if you want to catch up with Nie Feng in a short period of time, the number of people who can hurt him will definitely not exceed the number of hands.
And Nie Feng has been trained rigorously by Xiongba since he was a child, and he is a leader in both undercover and assassination.
In this way, even if facing Wushuang City, the most powerful force in the world, it stands to reason that as long as Nie Feng is careful, nothing will happen.
But what worried him the most was that Nie Feng had both his biggest shortcoming and his biggest advantage: he was too kind.
A gentleman deceives others.
If he wanted to deal with Nie Feng, it would be very simple. He could just catch someone who was kind or connected to him and threaten him directly.
Since he can think of this method, what about Wushuang City?
Threatening to seize hostages, poisoning lime, ambushing... aren't these the basic ethics of walking in the world?
Should I go and do a favor?
Duan Lang was very hesitant.
He has met the city lord of Wushuang City, Dugu Fang, and now it seems that his strength is not stronger than his own. But what frightened him the most was the sword master who had been in seclusion for more than twenty years.
Nan Wuming, the Northern Swordsman, possesses holy swordsmanship. He has traveled across the world for decades without encountering an opponent. If he encounters him, he may not be able to escape unscathed.
The key is that his strength is still in a period of rapid growth. If it doesn't take five years, plus the various strange medicines Le Ye picks up from time to time, he will be invincible in the world in two or three years.
Is it worth risking such a life-and-death crisis just for a man who is not even a parent, wife, or child?
"Duan Lang, I told the steward of the handyman that you are my brother, no one will dare to bully you in the future!"
"Duanlang, look, is the roast duck I brought you delicious?" "Yes, it tastes really good."
"Duanlang, it's useless for you to practice martial arts alone. Come on, I'll spar with you!" "Ah! It's okay, let's compete in martial arts. It's a small injury. I'll accompany you when I recover!"
"Master, please spare Duanlang!"
…
Suddenly remembering the scene last year when Nie Feng knelt down to plead for himself in public, Duan Lang raised his hand and stared, his expression suddenly enlightened.
He once had a hundred-forged sword in his hand that someone saved and spent three months to buy for him.
"Lang'er, you are my son, the heir to the best sword in the world. As a swordsman, the person holding the sword in his hand should know where the sword is pointing!"
Thinking of his father's earnest teachings to him, he stood up abruptly and walked in the door with his head held high.
A real man should do something if he doesn't do anything!
He didn't want to live with regrets for the rest of his life.
Turn right and come to the small courtyard. By the pond, the little yellow cat is relaxing and basking in the sun on a bamboo deck chair.
[In view of the general environment,
Ahri, on the other hand, moved a small stool and sat obediently aside, trying hard to massage it with her little hands, her round face full of seriousness.
If they don't eat, the relationship between these two little ones is still very harmonious.
Duan Lang quickly walked up to the little yellow cat, his bones were firm, his righteousness was awe-inspiring, and his expression was firm.
"boom!"
Simply kneel down.
"Le Ye, help!"
Little Yellow Cat:? ? ?
…
Ming Family Cemetery.
In the tomb, Nie Feng and Miss Mingyue sat opposite each other, anxious.
The Xizuo sent by Tianxiahui to Wushuang City were killed one by one, so Master ordered him to sneak in to investigate.
But after entering the city, he met the woman named Mingyue in front of him. She was kind, beautiful, gentle, and had various strange fates between the two, and he was completely moved.
Later, in order to save Ming Yue from being injured by a black bear, he accidentally hit Ming Yue's "Phoenix Dance Arrow", which contained strange poison. Naturally, Nie Feng would not be so stupid as to directly
He used Blood Bodhi to detoxify and was taken to a hidden place by the bright moon for treatment.
The two fell in love for a long time.
Unexpectedly, Mingyue's secret hiding of Feng was known to her grandma, and she rushed directly into the house to kill him. In the end, Mingyue threatened her life, so her grandma let him live.
Not long after he went out, he actually heard the news of the wedding of the young master of Wushuang City, and the person getting married was Mingyue.
Can this be tolerated?
On the night of their wedding, Nie Feng visited Dugu's house at night and wanted to take Mingyue away. He fought with Dugu Ming. Nie Feng, who had just finished taking Blood Bodhi, severely injured him.
Dugu Yifang was furious and sent out the entire city to search for the two. Mingyue had no choice but to take Nie Feng to hide in the ancient tomb of the Ming family, and told him the past events of the Ming family and the Dugu family.
It turns out that when the ancestors of the Ming family learned that Master Dugu had a wife, they were so sad that they poisoned the whole family while Master Dugu was out, and then committed suicide.
After that, the ancestors of the Ming family always believed that they owed the Dugu family more than a dozen lives, so they left the city lord's palace with the Wushuang Yin Sword and swore a strong oath: The descendants of the Ming family will defend Wushuang City for the rest of their lives and return the lives of the Dugu family.
Isn't there something wrong with this ancestor's brain? Shouldn't a good person just go to the end and send Dugu's family to reunite underground?
Of course, Nie Feng couldn't tell Mingyue this. He was gentle and kind, but not stupid. He still understood the principle of raising a tiger to make trouble.
"Whoosh!"
suddenly
A group of armor-piercing elites appeared under the leadership of Dugu Yifang, and surrounded the ancient tomb. Archers in the distance had their bowstrings fully drawn, and there were even crossbows in the distance.
Nowadays, the imperial court is almost in name only, and gangs all over the world are actually equivalent to small countries. Taxation, official appointment, and even the army are all their own.
Emperor? Might as well call it a stamping tool.
"Mingyue!"
"Grandma?" Hearing the familiar voice, Mingyue couldn't help but rushed out the door. Then she saw her grandma, who had taken care of her since childhood, being tied up in front of the door.
The old man was covered in blood, and it was obvious that he had been inhumanely abused by Dugu Fang.
"Grandma!" Mingyue rushed to her grandma and helped her up.
"You evil girl, have you forgotten the meaning of righteousness that grandma always taught you? By doing this, aren't you bringing shame to the ancestors of the Ming family?"
The old woman cursed when she saw Mingyue.
Mingyue quickly explained: "Grandma, Mingyue dare not forget, and she will never forget!
It's just that this Dugu Fang is tyrannical and cruel, and this Wushuang City is no longer a place for people to live! Why should I still serve him? "
"Shut up!" The grandma who was kneeling on the ground was furious: "You should ask yourself what you have done for Wushuang City? You should not ask what Wushuang City has done for you!"
Dugu Fang's eyes widened.
Duanlang:......
Nie Feng:......
