Yue Qingfeng, who was definitely not pretending to be pitiful, sat on the ground as if she was angry. She was really pitiful. The white-headed long sword in his hand was returned with a splash of water. He watched the middle-aged Taoist priest of the Laoshan sect dragging the long sword towards the female crown. After separating for a distance, he looked at the woman in the middle of the night. Yishan asked: "What happened to Ye Xiayou?" Yishan touched his bald head and said angrily: "Ask him, why did he offend Ye Xiayou?" Yue Qingfeng was still angry and had a stubborn temper. Come up. Even ten cows couldn't be pulled back at that time. If it weren't for those two mustaches, she would look like an angry little daughter-in-law.
"There is no justice in heaven and no human nature. What evil have I done?" She wanted to slap him when she got up, but Ye San didn't bother to talk to him anymore.
Look at the Taoist priest from Laoshan who has been wielding a sword for more than 20 years. They went to check on Shi Gandang's injury. Although he was a little confused about why Shi Gandang was acting like this, he wanted to ask for advice on how to wield a sword that was different from others. But what happened to Ye Xie right now? It is impossible to rely on a clumsy-tongued Yishan, and Yue Qingfeng's current behavior is a bit unreliable, as if he has been stimulated.
Tell Yishan to look at Yue Qingfeng here and not dare to let him run down the mountain again. Thinking about it in the middle of the night, even if something happened between Yue Qingfeng and Jiugong Yan and the other party took advantage of it, it was most likely that they had no choice but to do so.
Based on his understanding of his nominal uncle, he naturally understands the stakes better than anyone else.
There is no need to guess at all, I am afraid that just to solve the most fundamental physiological problem, he was taken advantage of by the scheming Jiugong Yan and made a secret plan.
The middle of the night found an excuse for him. No longer paying attention to what was going on here, he clasped his fist towards Zhao Ruoshi who was looking at him from a distance, and went up the mountain alone.
But I never thought that when I turned around, I saw Ye Xiayou coming down the mountain with the help of water. When Yue Qingfeng saw Ye Xiayou at the front, she cried without any grace, as if she had been wronged so much.
"I just want to tell this idiot in advance, don't you? He is really punching! You don't know the force of his punch? Ye Xiayou, do you mean it? I have never been at ease when I met you two. One time, I made that girl torture her to death, and I almost had the monk beaten to death. Ye Xiayou, you arranged this nonsense. Twenty years ago, my grandfather wanted to marry your Ye family and I didn’t agree... "
"Shut up." Naturally, he didn't notice the bumps under his feet. Even with the help of water, he couldn't help but staggered Ye Xiayou to interrupt.
"You were only ten years old at that time, so it's no use to you." He smiled rudely and said sarcastically: "Just stop your little thoughts. I've helped you find a long-term companion." , you don’t need to be responsible. Why, I heard from my brother that Jiugong Yan is a great beauty, no better than those vulgar beauties in the fireworks alley? "
"Don't tell me that there are such things." Like the shrewish woman in the village, this man who is obviously much more eye-catching than those women curled his lips and said,
"I don't want to do this job anymore. Whoever wants to go can go." As he spoke, he lay down on the ground and started playing rogue.
Naturally, the conversation between the two left Ye Sangeng confused. Seeing that Ye Xiayou was fine, he felt relieved. In the middle of the night, a sailor helped Ye Xiayou. Naturally, he was not as particular as others when he was a younger brother. He picked up Ye Xiayou and walked to the open space that had been leveled due to the fight just now.
For a scoundrel like Yue Qingfeng, Ye Sangeng naturally felt embarrassed and went up to give him a kick. Yue Qingfeng turned over, turned her back to everyone, and muttered: "Don't bother me, I'm hurt, I'm really blackmailing you. I tell you, if I want to blackmail someone, I'm no worse than those scoundrels." Hearing it uploaded to the ground Ye Xiayou, who heard the voice and identified her position, raised her skirt and lifted her feet up.
Evil people will be punished by evil people. Yue Qingfeng stood up again and hid far away.
"It's useless, the night is so close, and the legs are on me, no one can tell me that they will work." Yue Qingfeng made it clear that she was like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.
In the middle of the night, I heard more and more something was wrong, and I was in a fog. Yishan interjected: "He was arguing with Ye Xiayou in the house just now, and in the end Ye Xiayou let out a yelp and ran away. I thought he beat Ye Xiayou, so I couldn't beat him to death." In the past few days, After staying in the mountains for a long time, the two great monks learned Zhang Sanfeng's mantra.
Although what Yishan said may be in general terms, at least in the middle of the night, he understood what Yishan meant.
The reason why Yue Qingfeng was "hammered to death". But at the moment, there is nothing wrong with Ye Xiayou. I think the great monk may have made a mistake.
Ye Xia'er's feelings towards Yue Qingfeng
He didn't take the "threat" to heart at all, and said the same threat: "Then you try." Obviously, neither of the two people who were tit-for-tat wanted to make their words clear, making Ye Sangeng even more confused.
"What do you mean by one sentence here and there?" Ye Sangen frowned in confusion.
"Why did we get into a fight? I heard what Jiugongyan meant, what did she arrange for you to do?" Ye Xiayou asked: "Did you meet Jiugongyan?" Ye Sanggeng nodded, and then he appeared from Shi Gandang I picked up the important things that happened now and talked about them.
Hearing that the Taoist couple from the Laoshan sect was also there, Ye Xiayou showed great interest. Especially when the sword control method was mentioned in the third night of the night, Ye Xiayou became even more curious.
What I am interested in in the middle of the night is just the sword control method. How to control some flying swords. You must know that these Qi refining warriors at the moment, whether they are from the three religions or pure warriors like him who use martial arts to prove the Tao, use Qi to control weapons. Royal weapons, even if they enter the palace, win the favor of immortals, and gain some opportunities on their own, they are just like Zhang Jiuding that day. He can only control more than ten weapons. After more than twenty weapons, he can still take action against the enemy. This is the best. The method is indeed coveted.
After all, a sect like my own, which half recognizes and half does not recognize itself, relies on chance, and is passed down from generation to generation by the sword maker or the previous owner of the sword, leaving behind a wealth of sword energy, allowing the sword to choose its own owner. To put it bluntly, it is just a trace of luck, with no skills or techniques hidden in it.
So, how can such sword-controlling skills not make people jealous? That was not the case in Ye Xia Ne. That day I heard what Zhang Shangfu, the former leader of Wudang, said: The chance of the great road is shallow and it is no longer possible to control the weapon by controlling Qi. Why can this Taoist priest of the Laoshan sect have such means to easily wield a sword against the enemy? With ease.
The second young lady of the Ye family, who is very knowledgeable and wants to know something about everything in the world, naturally has her curiosity in this aspect.
But now is naturally not the time to ask about the reason, so he put the matter aside and said, "It should be that before you met Jiugongyan, this guy came to me and said something about Fuying's establishment of the religion. "Waking her head towards Yue Qingfeng, who was still angry, Ye Xiayou continued: "Jiugongyan told him that all the arrangements in Wudang Mountain were secretly planned by her unknown husband, a Fuying man named Daoman. , I borrowed the hands of Hu Feizhen from the Xiang Sect to do these things in the mountains. This is completely consistent with what Jiugong Yan told you. It seems that this matter cannot be false."
"This is all Jiugongyan's own statement. With how cunning she is, she can tell the truth from the fake." If it were just because of Jiugongyan's honest and heart-to-heart meeting with her just now, there would still be a reason for the midnight update. I believe that this is sixty-seven percent correct, but what Yue Qingfeng said now, and Jiugong Yan also said to him, based on the three-night communication with this Fuying woman in the past few days, I felt that she was not the cunning Fuying woman. Deliberately arranged, just to confuse the audience and let herself fall into the trap designed by her.
There are many things that cannot be considered in depth, especially since the other party is also a calculating person. For Ye San to have such a guess, Ye Xieyou had already had concerns. She chuckled and said, "Jiugong Yan is so difficult to deal with. What kind of person should the old man she talks about be?" Her tone was full of helplessness.
At midnight, he looked at the two great monks. Yishan stared at Yue Qingfeng with two copper bell-like eyes. Naturally, it was because of what he had just told him in the middle of the night that he should keep an eye on Yue Qingfeng. He was sincere.
As soon as the water hit the water, I lost my playing partner and was bored. I was watching the ants on the tree nearby that had appeared early due to the warming.
Ye San Geng said: "You two are familiar with the road, are you going to Fuying again?" The words were naturally meant for the two great monks. Even if the two of them seemed not to be paying attention, Ye San Geng knew that they could hear them.
It's just that the two great monks didn't really hear anything, so they did whatever they were supposed to do. Even Yue Qingfeng, who was staring at Yishan with big eyes and small eyes, was slightly stunned. These two monks were not deaf, so how could they not hear?
Is the great monk deaf? Of course not. So for these two guys who were pretending to be dumbfounded, he asked again in the middle of the night: "Shall we go to eat?" The two monks who moved in unison realized something subtle and smiled coquettishly after turning their eyes.
Attracting a sneer in the middle of the night. In the middle of the night, Ye Xiayou's clever tricks fell on Ye Xiayou's ears, which made this thoughtful second lady quite amused.
"Don't make it difficult for the great monk. Because of you seven years ago, Ye Jiazi was forced to do what he did. Is there a person who has to repent back and forth? Isn't there brother Qingfeng now?" Yue Qingfeng looked into Ye Xiayou's eyes. Showing caution, for Yue Qingfeng, who was obviously older than them and had another identity, this sound
"Brother Qingfeng" made his hair stand on end. We have known each other for twenty years, and I have never heard them call me brother once since I was a child. Not to mention that my older brother, who is a few years older, is a bit of a failure. At this time, Yue Qingfeng shook his head and waved his hands, with a firm tone,
"I've already said, I don't want to do this anymore. My waist is not good." Not wanting to talk to this policeman who doesn't have any masculinity at the moment, Ye Xiayou continued: "Let our brother Qingfeng go with the flow and sneak into Jiugongyan. Don't you naturally know the plan of the Fuying Protestant Church?" It suddenly dawned on him in the middle of the night: This is a two-way spy.
On the surface, it is for his own use, but in fact, he is snooping for news and delivering information for his own side. Ye Xie then said: "Just now on the mountain, our brother Qingfeng, who has great righteousness, came to me and told me all the plans that Jiugongyan told him that day. I made this plan. After all, things here are no longer the same. How to deal with it satisfactorily is just a temporary solution. It is not yet known about the Daoman mentioned, including the Fuying Protestant Church. Why not use the trick and let our brother, who knows the benefits well, go undercover and inquire in private? Naturally, Will know the secret inside."
"Stop pouring me the ecstasy soup." Yue Qingfeng, who was obviously a little angry at the side, curled her lips in disdain.
"Just because the great monk gave me that punch, I will definitely not do it. This is not a spy, this is a dead soldier!" This policeman, who was openly and secretly demoted from the capital, walked directly to a nearby rock and sat down. It was obvious that Having made up his mind, he said: "Regardless of what they plan to do in the future, what if this is some evil thing, and those people from my family are going to kill me?" Even if Yue Qingfeng didn't mention this kind of thing at this time, The possibility seems slim. If it really happened, let alone the Yue family, the old man of the Yue family might not be as simple as expelling him from the family. Even severing ties and drawing out the family tree would not be enough to vent his anger.
If it gets involved in some other powerful families, or becomes known to the court, Yue Qingfeng’s so-called
"Killed to death" would probably be light. According to what is happening in Wudang now, it is obvious that Fuying is plotting something big. As a spy, he must not reveal his identity. If his ambiguous identity is discovered, except for the Ye family siblings, I am afraid that he will tell a story. No one believed it until then. Not only would he die, but his family would also be implicated.
Yue Qingfeng's worries are not without reason.
