Evil Master and Disciple

Now Shangguan Lan regrets it.

She should have agreed to go down the mountain with Ye Feng to play with him.

Now I feel depressed every day.

She got angry when she thought about this guy being surrounded by girls.

"Don't say these useless things. Where are you going now?"

"We are near Qinglong Mountain in Yuzhou."

"Oh, you guys walked pretty fast! You've covered so much ground in just two days... Xiaofeng, why did you think of contacting me so late at night when you weren't sleeping? If you want to ask about Lingbao Pavilion, don't worry. I went to Xianling Valley this evening, and everything is running smoothly inside. If there's anything I need, I'll go find Senior Brother Feng."

"Hey, Shangguan, I feel most at ease with you watching over me in Yunhai Sect. I didn't contact you about Lingbao Pavilion at all. I just haven't seen you for two or three days and I simply miss you."

Shangguan Lan's cheeks turned red again.

"Pah, you have two beauties by your side now, and you still think of me? Do you think I will believe you? Where are Yun Shuang'er and Shen Tianqi? Why didn't I see them?"

"They are sleeping in the next room."

"Oh, you didn't sleep in the same room with them?"

Ye Feng said: "I think they have to be willing. Let's not talk about this anymore. Tell me about what happened on the mountain. I hope nothing happened on the mountain during the few days I was away."

Shangguan Lan shook her head slightly and said, "Except for you kidnapping Yun Shuang'er and Shen Tianqi, nothing major happened."

Ye Feng frowned and said, "I was just about to ask you, what do you mean by 'I kidnapped Shuang'er and Tianqi'? What exactly happened?"

Shangguan Lan briefly told Ye Feng all the hot topics in Yunhai Sect at the moment.

When Ye Feng heard that rumors about him and the two sisters were flying all over the Yunhai Sect, some said they eloped, some said they were kidnapped...

Fairy Yuying has already announced that she will break his legs...

Ye Feng's face was as pale as pig liver.

He immediately sat up with a somersault and shouted, "Who made up this ridiculous rumor about me? I just went down the mountain with Shuang'er and Tianqi to gain experience. How could there be such a ridiculous rumor that Shuang'er and I eloped and I abducted Tianqi? Isn't this just a trap for me?"

Besides, when we left that day, Shuang'er had already asked my master to go to Mozhuxuan and tell Master Yuying about this. Why did Master Yuying still want to break my legs? Didn't my master tell me?

Shangguan Lan chuckled and said, "Now I finally know who spread those rumors about the three of you over the past two days."

Ye Feng is still quite smart.

His expression suddenly changed, and he said, "Could it be my master? He didn't tell Senior Sister Yuying..."

Shangguan Lan said: "I told him, but in a different way."

"Fat Master is harming me!"

Ye Feng wailed.

Suddenly, at this moment, a clear and pleasant piano sound came from outside.

Ye Feng's wailing stopped immediately.

He walked to the window and quietly opened it a crack.

The bright moonlight like water made it not dark outside. The girl in a cloak and with her face covered was playing the piano gently in a stone pavilion not far away, with her back to Ye Feng.

That unruly yellow-haired girl was standing next to her.

Amidst the clear and ethereal piano music, a woman's voice, slightly vicissitudes of life but very pleasant to the ear, slowly emerged.

"The world's most powerful people come from my generation, and the time comes when I enter the world."

"While chatting and laughing about the emperor's hegemony, he couldn't bear the intoxication of life."

Ye Feng was slightly stunned. Isn't this the "Jiang Hu" by Master Huang Zhan that he copied?

It has spread all over the world so quickly?

Or maybe this girl had seen through his identity, and she played the piano and chanted this poem in front of him tonight.

He said to the Lingyin Mirror, "Shangguan, I have some things to take care of here. Please keep an eye on the situation on the mountain for me and contact me another day."

Without waiting for Shangguan Lan to speak, Ye Feng had already closed the Lingyin Mirror.

He thought about it, opened the door and walked out.

The weather is so cold at night that even if I want to play the piano, I can't do it outside. Not only is it cold, but it will also disturb other people's rest.

Ye Feng felt that the masked woman who played the piano and recited poems tonight was targeting him.

He walked out of the room and took a look at the rooms of Yun Shuang'er and Shen Tianqi in the middle.

It was very strange that although there were candles on in their rooms, there was no response, as if they did not hear the noise outside.

With the two women in the room behind him, Ye Feng was not worried about anything unexpected happening.

He added, "Sword in hand, mounted on horseback, waving rain of ghosts, bones whitened like mountain birds startled into flight.

The world is like a tide and people are like water, I only sigh that few people return to the rivers and lakes."

The sound of the piano has stopped, but the lingering sound remains.

The masked woman placed her hands on the strings and turned her head slightly to look sideways.

The night wind blew gently, lifting a corner of her veil, revealing her profile and chin.

Although it was just a corner, just a glimpse, it still made Ye Feng's heart skip a beat.

He thought that his guess was right, the woman was wearing a mask not because she was ugly.

But it was the same reason as Yun Shuang'er and Shen Tianqi.

It's because they are too beautiful that they wear a veil when they go out to avoid causing unnecessary sensation.

"I couldn't sleep late at night, and I was inspired to play the zither and recite poems. Did I disturb your rest?"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "I'm a night owl. I can't fall asleep before three or four in the morning on weekdays. It won't disturb my rest."

The masked woman said, "That's good. Our meeting is fate. May I know your name, sir?"

Ye Feng's eyes rolled and he said, "My name is Liu Yinshui. May I ask your name, young lady?"

The yellow-haired girl Xiaoyun said, "How can I tell you my lady's name?"

"Xiaoyun, please don't be rude. My surname is Lin, my given name is a single character, and my father is Lin Mancang, the governor of Xinzhou."

"Ah, it's Miss Lin. I've heard so much about you! Miss Lin is from an official family, so why is she here with a servant? The world is full of demons and demons these days, and it's not safe."

Miss Lin Yin smiled and said, "Although I come from a family of officials, I have been practicing with my master on Red Leaf Mountain in Xinzhou since I was a child. I have some tricks up my sleeve. Ordinary thieves can't do anything to me."

"So that's how it is. No wonder Miss Lin was reciting "Jianghu" just now. It turns out that Miss Lin is a cultivator." Ye Feng walked into the stone pavilion with a look of sudden realization on his face.

Miss Lin Yin stood up and bowed politely to Ye Feng.

"Mr. Liu has an elegant demeanor and a distinguished appearance. He seems to be a scholar. How come he has also heard of the poem 'Jianghu'?"

"Scholar? You figured it out. Yes, yes, yes, I am a scholar who went to Beijing to take the imperial examination!

This poem expresses the bitterness of the wanderers in the world and has been widely circulated among people recently. I love poetry and literature, so I wrote it down.

I heard that this poem was written by a handsome young man from the Yunhai Sect. Such talent is truly amazing."