Fengyunyi

Chapter 17

There would be no result if he went, he sneered a few times and pulled Yue Qianyong away angrily, without even saying goodbye.

"I'm really sorry, Old Qin, for spoiling your mood." Luo Xiao said shyly.

"Lao Yue still can't change his quick temper." Qin Zhi shook his head and said, "I think it's likely that Qian Yong provoked some young master who was retaliated by pranks, and even suspected Xiao Yi."

"Hahaha, it's just nonsense, let's not talk about it." Luo Xiao laughed.

"Okay, let's drink tea." Qin Zhi nodded in agreement.

【Yuemen】

The atmosphere in the secret room of Yue Yiqi's study was dignified, Gong Ling stood aside quietly waiting for orders, Yue Qianyong was unconvinced, his brows were burning with anger, and Yue Yiqi obviously thought more.

"Gong Ling, you really didn't see who tied up the young master that night?" Yue Yiqi asked suddenly.

"Indeed not." Gong Ling said.

"Father, you believe me! It's really Luo Yi!" Yue Qianyong said angrily.

Yue Yiqi frowned and paced around. He looked at Yue Qianyong in embarrassment and said, "Luo Yi has a witness, and the witness is Jiang Jingshu, and Jiang Jingshu has no reason to speak for the Luo family as a false witness. Are you really hallucinating?"

"It's definitely not an illusion!!" Yue Qianyong shook his head anxiously, "Father! The Luo family is ambitious, he must be planning something by doing this!"

"If Luo Yi really did it, and there is a perfect alibi, it means that this is really a conspiracy carefully planned by the Luo family." Yue Yiqi speculated suspiciously, "The purpose is to catch you and threaten me in the future. "

"It must be! And look at Qin Zhi's appearance! He is clearly with the Luo family!" Yue Qianyong yelled dissatisfied.

"It seems that the action is about to speed up." Yue Yiqi pursed his lips, looked at Gong Ling and said solemnly, "Gong Ling, I have read all the secret letters you have sent me these days, and under the current situation, it is necessary to preemptively strike gone."

"It's all at the sect master's order." Gong Ling knelt down and said bluntly.

"Okay, there are still many things for you to do at Qinzhuang." Yue Yiqi nodded with satisfaction, "You have been lurking in Qinzhuang for more than ten years, so it's time to take action."

After saying that, he took out a letter from the cabinet and handed it to Gong Ling, and continued: "According to what is written on it, there can be no mistakes."

"As ordered."

Yue Yiqi nodded, and he looked at Yue Qianyong: "Qianyong, you have to listen clearly to anything Dad asks you to do next, and don't make any mistakes, understand?"

"Okay!" Yue Qianyong nodded solemnly.

"This time, treat him in his own way." Yue Yiqi smiled coldly: "I'll just see how he, Qin Zhi, turns around this time. When I get rid of Qin Zhi, there will be no end to the nest." Egg, Luo Xiao is also at the end."

20 years ago, the situation changed suddenly.

Twenty years later, the situation is unpredictable.

【Jiangyuan】

The garden is covered with white snow, and Jiang Yuan is as elegant and leisurely as ever. Now in the vestibule of Jiang Yuan, Qiu Ji stands by and waits for orders, and Jiang Li sits in front of the table and plays chess alone.

"Aji, do you mean that Qingmo and Zixu are together?" Jiang Litong sighed bitterly, put down the last chess piece and stood up.

"Please don't stop me, old master." Qiu Ji sympathetically helped to say good things.

Jiang Litong shook his head, heartbroken and helpless.

"Isn't the old master worried that Young Master Qin will hate Mr. Qin when the truth comes to light?" Qiu Ji said in embarrassment.

"Even if you don't hate it, it's still a pimple. It's impossible for them to be together. It's better to get out as soon as possible. Besides, Qingmo is like this. I really can't guarantee whether he can really push Zixu to the last step ruthlessly." Jiang Litong frowned.

"Old Master, what do you want?" Qiu Ji asked tremblingly.

"When Qing Mo comes back, I will talk to him."

The twenty-third of the first month of Yuancheng

【Green Mountain School】

Qin Feng and Jiang Jingshu still had to go home after a few days of leisure in the Qingshan School. Today, the auspicious snow was abundant, and they parted from the pavilion. Yu Bin thrust a sword into Qin Feng's hand.

"Ah?" Qin Feng took it inexplicably.

"The Sword of Absolute Beginning is destined for you, and I gave it to you." Yu Bin said coolly.

"But Master Yu..." Qin Feng was surprised, "It took you 20 years to find it, so it's not appropriate to just give it away like this?"

"A sword's heart is like a heart, Yu Mou is not a predestined person in Taichu." Yu Bin shook his head regretfully, "At the Sword Appreciation Conference, only you can bring the demonized Taichu back to the right path."

Seeing Qin Feng's refusal, Jiang Jingshu actually came out to help persuade him: "The Taichu Sword should consider you the new master, don't waste your mind on the master."

"Although I, Yu Mou, am a sword idiot, I am well versed in the way of swordsmanship, so I can't force him to stay in Taichu." Yu Bin smiled kindly, "Qin Feng, just accept it."

Qin Feng nodded, knelt down on one knee, raised his sword with both hands solemnly over his head: "Qin Feng thanked the master for giving the sword."

"The Taichu Sword has found a new owner. Lao Lin Quan will be pleased if he knows about it." Yu Bin breathed a sigh of relief, as if a big stone had fallen from his heart, "It's getting late, you guys set off."

"This junior will definitely live up to Senior Lin's original heart." Qin Feng said solemnly.

Jiang Jingshu looked at Qin Feng holding the Taichu sword as if he had lost his soul, and couldn't help but read slowly: "Taiji Liangyi, living up to the original intention, like ice and snow, spotless, this is called Taichu."

Hearing Jiang Jingshu's words, Yu Bin remained calm, but the astonishment and sigh in his eyes could not be restrained, because he had heard this sentence before, from Lin Ting's mouth 20 years ago.

"Mr. Jiang..." Yu Bin just wanted to ask.

Jiang Jingshu realized that he was talking too much when he came back to his senses. He quickly cupped his hands and bowed gracefully, saying, "I use the sword to discuss the Tao. If I talk clumsily, I will forgive you, Sect Leader."

"Well, take care." Yu Bin's expression changed slightly, he nodded and clasped his fists in return.

Standing in the Li Pavilion, Yu Bin looked at Qin Feng and Jiang Jingshu, who rode forward with ease, lamenting the worldly affairs: "If Zichen is still alive, under Xuanjizi's sect, his character will be as firm as Jiang Jing's." express."

*****

"drive--"

Qin Feng rode his horse heartily, holding his beloved in his arms, galloping all the way chicly and freely, enjoying the rivers and lakes.

Different from Qin Feng's spring breeze, Jiang Jingshu's gaze has been fixed on Qin Feng's Taichu sword on his back, and he has not left it for a long time, unable to conceal his sadness.

"Xiao Shu?" Qin Feng looked at Jiang Jingshu in his arms strangely.

"Ok?"

"Do you like Taichu Sword very much?" Qin Feng asked, kissing Jiang Jingshu's brow tenderly.

"En." Jiang Jingshu subconsciously nodded.

"Then this sword is for you." Qin Feng said without hesitation.

"This is given to you by Sect Leader Yu, how can you pass it on to someone else." Jiang Jingshu shook his head and said.

"Then..." Qin Feng thought for a while, and suddenly had an idea, "Then I will give you the Sword of Absolute Beginning to keep it for me, and put it in Jiangyuan. That's all right. I didn't give it to you, but just put it in your house. "

Jiang Jingshu was stunned, and looked at Qin Feng in surprise: "Don't you want the Taichu Sword?"

"What's the matter, I'll go to Jiangyuan to play when I'm free." Qin Feng laughed heartily, "Besides, what's mine is yours, regardless of each other."

"Really?" Jiang Jingshu smiled softly, and the melancholy in his eyes was blown away.

"Of course, who made me love you so much." Qin Feng shrugged, "What's mine is yours, what's yours is still yours, how about it?"

"Poor mouth." Jiang Jingshu finally laughed out loud.

"It's okay if you laugh." Seeing Jiang Jingshu laughing, Qin Feng laughed even more, "Hold tight, I'm speeding up."

"En." Jiang Jingshu nodded, raised his arms and hugged Qin Feng's waist tightly, and nestled comfortably in his arms.

20 years ago, you and I were entangled in fate, and 20 years later, the situation has changed.

I just hope that you and I have not changed our original intentions, like ice and snow, not stained with dust.

【Luo Mansion】

Yun Cong followed Luo Yi back to the mansion, and when he walked to the door, he saw a luxurious carriage with a familiar style, and upon closer inspection, it was Qin Zhi's sedan chair.

"Uncle Qin is here again." Luo Yi smiled meaningfully.

"That's right, Patriarch Qin has been very diligent when he came to our mansion recently, and he came to drink with your father every three days." Yun Cong smiled and elbowed him.

Luo Yi grabbed his hand and noticed that Yuncong's hand was slightly cold, so he couldn't help frowning: "You don't wear enough?"

"Fortunately, this dress is quite warm." Yun Cong replied.

Luo Yi turned around and stretched out his hands to help him pull up the clothes, tried the thickness of the fleece with his hands, and frowned: "Come into the house quickly, I'll find a thick one for you."

"The ones you wear are too big. I always drag the floor when I wear them." Yun Cong complained, but the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened uncontrollably.

Luo Yi grabbed his arm and walked into the mansion. Yun Cong suddenly said "Oh", and looked at the wall over there with twinkling eyes: "Wait a minute, there is a snowman over there." Yi pulled over there to see the pile of snowmen.

Luo Yi had no choice but to say, "Don't look at the snowman if your hands are so cold, go back quickly."

"Let's take a look, how good this pile is." Yun Cong's voice softened, and he looked at the other party with crooked smiles, knowing with confidence that Luo Yi would have nothing to do with him now.

Sure enough, Luo Yi sighed, then cupped Yun Cong's hand to his mouth, and breathed lightly on him.Yun Cong's face flushed, but he still admired the snowman at the base of the wall without changing his face, enjoying the care and care of the other party.

"Is it warmer?"

"……a little bit."

"Am I blowing? Or—" Luo Yi raised his eyebrows, and pulled Yun Cong's hand into his clothes: "Is it warmer here?"

"You're shameless." The blush on Yuncong's face rose to the ground, and he smiled and stretched out his hand to pinch Luo Yi's chest.

The two came and went and began to fight, shoving and shoving each other ambiguously. In the end, Yun Cong almost fell into Luo Yi's arms, with a blush on his face.

"You have snow on your mouth." Luo Yihu reached out and touched the corner of Yuncong's mouth.

"Hiss... Bing is dead." Yun Cong frowned.

"Don't move." Luo Yi laughed lightly, grabbed his chin and moved closer, pressed his lips against Yun Cong's, and passed the ice and snow away in the gentle and slow caress.

There was a surge of emotion in Yuncong's heart, he closed his eyes and let the other party ask for it.

"Ah, Brother Ah Yi... Brother Ah Cong?"

Luo Xin's voice woke them up like a dream, the two immediately parted their lips, looked at the stunned young brother in astonishment, and then their expressions became tense.

"Ashin, why did you come outside?" Luo Yi was the first to calm down and ask.

"What were you doing just now?" Luo Xin's face was stiff, apparently he had been greatly shocked.

"us……"

"Why are you doing that kind of thing? That kind of thing between husband and wife... you guys..."

"Ashin, go back to the house first, it's cold here." Luo Yi stepped forward and grabbed his younger brother's arm, his tone was calm but majestic that could not be defied.

"You guys make it clear...!"

Before he could finish speaking, Yun Cong stepped forward and quickly tapped his Ya point, the action was so decisive that even Luo Yi was slightly surprised.I saw Yuncong regained his calm and calm face, glanced at Luo Xin's followers with warning eyes, and then said softly: "Ashin, you go back home with us first, A Yi and I will settle this matter later." Explain clearly."

Those servants were trembling, and they didn't dare to raise their heads, which was considered a promise.

Yun Cong glanced around, and then said to Luo Yi: "Go back to the house quickly, or Uncle Qin will have to leave."

Luo Yi looked at him fixedly, then nodded lightly.

As soon as they entered the mansion, they heard that Yun Cong, the master of the family, was going to the front hall. The latter seemed to have expected it. He exchanged glances with Luo Yi and left first. The latter brought Luo Xin into Linxuan.

When Yun Cong came to the front hall, he immediately saw Luo Xiao sitting on the high platform, and beside him was Qin Zhi.

"Yun Cong met the Patriarch and Uncle Qin."

"You don't need to be too polite." Luo Xiao signaled him to sit down, and then said to Qin Zhi: "Yun Cong grew up in the mansion, and has become an indispensable confidant of our Luo family, and has a very good relationship with Young Master Qin. Now that The alliance has been decided, I think if you assign him to deal with various matters, you must be at ease, Lao Qin."

Qin Zhi looked Yun Cong up and down with a smile, nodded and said: "I am satisfied with this. Now that Yue Yiqi is so ambitious, he is targeting the Luo family in Qin Zhuang. It seems that he is bound to push our two families into a corner. Good candidate."

"Uncle Qin, thank you." Yun Cong understood the conversation between the two, and immediately smiled and said, "Now Yue Yiqi is aggressive, and the Patriarch is also taking countermeasures according to the situation. The alliance is the general trend. If there are related matters in the future, Yun Cong will definitely will assist."

"Mr. Yuncong has talent in his belly, and his martial arts are strong. Qin can't be more satisfied. I think you will attach great importance to Lao Luo."

When Luo Xiao heard this, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.He ordered his servants to bring wine, drank a glass and handed it to Yun Cong, "Just now we have made a toast, since you are here, Yun Cong, let's have a drink with Lao Qin as well."

"How can this be? Uncle Qin is an elder." Yun Cong didn't expect Luo Xiao to let him do this, so he immediately said politely.

"You're welcome, everyone is in the same boat now." Qin Zhi took the initiative to pick up the wine glass.

Seeing this, Yun Cong immediately went up to him, and the two of them touched their wine glasses, and then they both drank it down in one gulp.

And Luo Xiao looked at the scene of the two toasting, with a smile in his eyes, and casually plucked his fingertips on the table.

【Linxuan】

Yun Cong hurried back to Linxuan, and when he opened the door, he saw Luo Yi sitting alone at the table.

"How about it, Ashin?"

"I've gone back to my room to rest." Seeing him coming back, Luo Yi immediately took a thick fox fur and put it on Yun Cong: "Don't worry, I've temporarily controlled his emotions so that he won't sue Dad go."

"What did you say? Even if he won't tell the Patriarch, if someone among those servants..."

"Paper can't contain fire after all, father will know about us one day sooner or later." Luo Yi whispered: "If this is an opportunity, I will admit it."

Yun Cong stared at him blankly, then squeezed Luo Yi's hand tightly, and said in a low voice, "If the Patriarch gets angry, what will you do?"

"What I want is to try my best to let Dad accept it, if he can't accept it," Luo Yi paused, then lowered his head and kissed Yun Cong's forehead: "I won't betray you either."

"A joke." Yun Cong's heart warmed up, but his face still showed bitter worry: "The young master of the Luo family would be so willful? At least, I don't believe it."

Looking at his worried look, Luo Yi couldn't help but said helplessly, "You still can't believe me."

Don't believe me?That's what he couldn't believe.Although Luo Yi is independent enough and capable enough to escape the halo of his parents, he still dare not overestimate his position in the other party's heart.

In the past few years, he seemed calm on the surface, but in fact the string in his heart has been taut.

After reading this, Yun Cong turned his face away, and said: "Let's not talk about this first, I just went to see the Patriarch and Qin Zhi, and the alliance between the two has been finalized, and I think this chess game has reached a critical point."

Seeing him mentioning the business, Luo Yi also became serious: "It seems that father has entrusted you with the important task of connecting with the Qin family."

"I'm also very surprised." Yun Cong raised his eyebrows lightly, with both surprise and doubt in his starry eyes: "I'm obviously just helping you with your work, but the Patriarch is so relieved to leave it to me."

"Father's mind is always difficult to guess, maybe it's because of your outstanding ability, and you want to exercise more."

"Maybe," Yun Cong sighed, and sat down at the table: "Once this chess game is settled, it will never return. Poor Fengfeng."

Seeing that he had been trying to change the subject, Luo Yi didn't point it out. He just sat quietly next to Yuncong, gently held his slender hand, and chatted about some recent business matters.

Plain and serene.

It would be great if the two of them could hold hands in the room and talk like this forever.

Three days later.

【Qishan East Foot·Xuanji Villa】

The paradise under the twilight is leisurely hidden from the world.

In the Tingjian Pavilion of Xuanji Villa, there is a person in a green shirt, gentle and elegant, with a melodious sound of flute, like silk, and the sound is full of affection, fluffing up feelings. A person in black clothes is cold, wielding a sword freely, and swirling with a sword, the chaotic and complicated sword flowers set off snowflakes Scattered, just like catkins in spring, bringing some vitality to this chilling winter.

The sound of the flute stops, and the sword flowers scatter.

"Changyin, this piece of music is good." The cool and handsome man in black landed and looked at the flute player tenderly. It was his senior brother Fu Changyin, and even the love of his life.

"Changyi's swordsmanship is also good." Fu Changyin smiled, with a bit of cunning flashing in his eyes, "However, it's inferior to mine."

"Yes yes yes, I can't beat you." Baili Changyi smiled, sheathed his sword, and hugged Fu Changyin tenderly into his arms tenderly.

"What's wrong?" Fu Changyin looked at Baili Changyi and said softly, "Don't you practice?"

"I just want to hug you." Baili Changyi hugged Fu Changyin reluctantly, as if he would fly away as soon as he let go, he sighed, "After Nanping Houye, I can't let go of you for a moment. "

"Bailige and Fuxi are both past events, don't think about it." Fu Changyin smiled and kissed the corner of Baili Changyi's mouth, "Hurry up and practice your sword, don't be lazy."

There was an evil light in Baili Changyi's eyes, he suddenly hugged Fu Changyin with his strong arms, and said vaguely: "Senior brother, how about practicing other things with me?"

Fu Changyin let the other party carry her back to the room comfortably, and said with a meaningful smile: "I'm afraid that after practicing swordsmanship all day, you are too tired to practice other things."

"We'll see." Baili Changyi smiled bewitchingly.

Just halfway there, I bumped into a little boy walking away. The little boy was not surprised when he saw Qingqing, me, and me, and bowed calmly and respectfully: "Brother Fu, there is a person outside the villa begging to see Master, this is a greeting card."

Baili Changyi could only reluctantly put Fu Changyin down, Fu Changyin took the greeting card and looked at it, and it turned out to be Yu Bin from the Qingshan School.

"Sect Leader Yu, please wait at the Qingming Residence." Fu Changyin said.

"Yes."

After Xiaotong left, Baili Changyi said: "Senior Yu has lived in seclusion in the Qingshan School for many years, why did you suddenly come to see Master?"

"Senior Yu is an old friend of Master, I haven't seen him for decades, maybe come to catch up with Master." Fu Changyin said, "Go and meet Senior first, and I will invite Master."

"Okay, what brother said is right." Baili Changyi yawned lazily.

"Don't be sullen." Fu Changyin held Baili Changyi's face in his hands and offered a kiss, and softly comforted him, "I'll be with you at night, you can come however you want."

"Silly Changyin." Baili Changyi laughed lovingly, and lightly flicked Fu Changyin's eyebrows with his fingertips, "I'm leaving." After saying that, he walked away in a cool and easy way, and the snow covered the sky in shock .

Author's words: Cough cough cough... The Fu Changyin Baili Changyi who appears here is a separate story about them by the brothers, called "Jiangshan Side", and the article is in the same era.Because this is an era when the four kingdoms of Beijing, Nanping, Houye, and Donggao were divided, "The Game of Wind and Cloud" took place in Beijing, and the story of the two of them happened in Nanping and Houye

Although Xuanjizi is gray-haired and over sixty years old, he is refreshed and not at all old-fashioned. He enjoys plums and cooks wine comfortably in the courtyard, with cranes as his companions and pine trees as his leanings, enjoying himself happily.

A white pigeon landed in front of Xuanjizi's case. He took off the small bamboo tube on the white pigeon's feet, looked at the secret letter inside, and heard the voice of Fu Changyin just after reading it.

"Master." Fu Changyin walked to Xuanjizi.

"Why is Changyin here?" Seeing Fu Changyin, Xuanjizi smiled lovingly, "You are not with Changyi, but you come to chat with me, an old man?"

"Master, I have something to ask for you." Fu Changyin shook his head helplessly, since he and Changyi came back from the back field, the master has put all the affairs of the villa in his hands, and his old man has been happy and happy every day.

"It's about time." Xuanjizi suddenly sighed, "Changyin, is there any guest here?"

"Master's clever calculations." Fu Changyin nodded, "It's Senior Yu from the Qingshan School."

"Master, I expected him to come." Xuanjizi was not surprised, he took a sip of tea and said, "Chang Yin, do you remember Lin Zicheng?"

Fu Changyin pondered for a moment, then said hesitantly: "I have a little impression, it's just a little memory from my childhood."

"Well, he's one month older than you, so he's your senior brother." Xuanjizi laughed amusedly, "It's reasonable that you don't remember much about him, he went down the mountain when he was six years old."

Fu Changyin remained silent, waiting for Xuanjizi to continue talking about the past.

"For the matter of Zicheng, his adoptive father has directly contacted the teacher all these years. After all, one less person who knows about his matter will be more safe." Xuanjizi muttered to himself, standing up with his body supported, "Yu Nine times out of ten, the sect master's visit is for Zicheng."

Fu Changyin stepped forward to support him: "Does the master want the apprentice to do something?"

"You are smart." Xuanjizi smiled gratifiedly, "In a few days, you and Changyi will go down the mountain to Shangyi. This matter will be done by you two, so I can rest assured as a teacher."

"The capital of Beijing, Shangyi?"

"Well, what to do specifically, is equivalent to telling you in detail as a teacher after the head leaves." Xuanjizi laughed jokingly. "Why, Lord Fuxi is afraid to go to Shangyi for fear of being recognized?"

"Master, Senior Yu has to wait." Fu Changyin's mouth twitched, staring at Xuanjizi.

"Okay, okay, let's go." Xuanjizi nodded with a smile, and walked slowly step by step.

*****

In the Qingming residence, the fragrance of tea is wafting. Before Yu Binduan sits on the case, he is sipping tea calmly, while Baili Changyi, who is opposite him, also treats it indifferently. The two just exchanged a few words.

At this time, Fu Changyin also walked in with Xuanjizi, only to hear Xuanjizi's old urchin-like laughter: "Hahahaha Yu Sect Master, I haven't seen you for more than twenty years."

"Senior Xuanji." Yu Bin stood up and cupped his fists.

"Master." Baili Changyi also stood up and saluted.

"Sit down, don't stand." After Xuanjizi took his seat, the others also took their seats.

"Senior Xuanji, Yu Mou got straight to the point." Yu Bin clasped his fists, his eyes wide open, "May I ask if Lin Zicheng, Lin Tingzhi's adopted son, is still alive?"

Xuan Jizi stroked his white beard and looked at Yu Bin with wise eyes. As expected, he said slowly: "Naturally."

"In this case, Yu Mou has a merciless request." Yu Bin got up and saluted, and said seriously, "I also ask Senior Xuanji to let Yu Mou meet with Zi."

"You have already met." Xuanjizi said mysteriously.

"Ok?"

"Jiang Jingshu is Lin Zicheng."

【Luo Mansion】

Yun Cong was dressed in a tea-white long gown, and his plain hairband was blowing in the cold wind. He stood quietly in front of the gate of Luo's mansion. There was neither sadness nor joy on his usual plain face, and there was a faint smile on his face.

The carriage at the door stopped, and a middle-aged man in a fine attire stepped down. He looked around habitually, and after confirming that there was no one there, he stepped into Luo's mansion with peace of mind. His sharp eyebrows and eyes seemed oppressive. This is Qin Qin. Sincerely.

"Yun Cong met Uncle Qin."

"Why do you need to be so polite?" Qin Zhi smiled, raised Yun Cong's arms in a bow, and got straight to the point: "I heard that the Luo family has found the key person to shake this game of chess."

"Exactly, Uncle Qin, please come with me."

Qin Zhi nodded and followed Yun Cong into the mansion. Seeing that both of them were silent along the way, Yun Cong took the initiative to ask, "Master Qin, hasn't returned to the mansion yet?"

"He's still out there, you should be more familiar with his situation than I am." Qin Zhi seemed to be in a good mood, so he joked.

"Don't dare," Yun Cong said with a slight smile, "There is no one who knows a son like a father. I have seen Uncle Qin's love for his son since he was a child."

Qin Zhi also seemed to think of Qin Feng's anecdotes when he was a child, and said with a smile: "I also have to thank Mr. Yuncong for taking care of Feng'er since he was a child. That kid is used to being self-willed. It's rare to have friends like you who can pamper him."

"Uncle Qin, thank you."

After saying that, he came to the backyard of Luo's mansion. Yun Cong led Qin Zhi through nine twists and turns, and finally came to a side hall, where there was no sign of the family servant.

When he came to the door, Yun Cong suddenly turned his head and showed a subtle smile to Qin Zhi: "Open the door in a while, Uncle Qin, don't be scared."

Qin Zhi frowned, the junior's smile made him hesitate and startled for a moment, before the door was pushed open before he had time to react.

He looked and saw Luo Xiao sitting in the hall and the woman beside him at a glance.

Qin Zhi gasped, and took a few steps back, his eyes full of disbelief.In the blink of an eye, he calmed down again, took a few tentative steps forward, and stared at the woman with half of her face in a defensive posture.

"... Long Guyue?"

"It seems so resembling, even Uncle Qin has been fooled." Yun Cong laughed at the side, and lightly pressed Qin Zhi's hand that was about to attack: "This is me and the head of the family in thousands of villages. The village woman I found after searching here is strikingly similar to Long Guyue."

Qin Zhi was still dubious, and walked a few steps forward with Yun Cong's company.And the so-called Long Guyue saw him with a look of fear on his face, but the servant next to Luo Xiao grabbed his hands and couldn't move them.

"Old Qin, aren't you scared?" Luo Xiao laughed loudly at this moment, stood up and said, "You should take a closer look to see if this sloppy village woman and Long Guyue are alone!"

Qin Zhi's eyes widened, and he walked up to stare at this woman, walking around for a moment.

And the woman had a terrified expression from the beginning to the end, as if she was too shocked by the atmosphere in front of her to speak, and it took a long time before she said: "Forgive, forgive the grassroots, adults..."

Luo Xiao ignored it, but Qin Zhi was stunned: "It's too similar, it's too similar..."

"My idea is to let this woman break into the Yue family and be used by Yue Yiqi to frame us," Luo Xiao said confidently, "When the time comes, I will fight back and use her to frame me. It will be done.”

"Is this woman reliable?" Qin Zhi was puzzled.

"Of course." Yun Cong raised his eyebrows and said softly, "Her family is in our hands. As long as she can complete the task, she can return to the village safely."

"Why, Lao Qin, you can't trust me?"

Qin Zhi shook his head: "No, I also think this plan is very clever, it's just that it's implemented..."

"Uncle Qin, don't worry, Yun Cong will always be responsible. This plan is related to the safety of the Luo family, and he will definitely do his best!" Yun Cong bowed deeply and said in a deep voice.

Qin Zhi looked at the resolute young man in front of him, nodded in silence for a while, and said, "Of course, as for the specific matters, I will talk to Lao Luo in detail today..."

The daylight was dim, dimly illuminating the conspiracy in the corner.

dusk.

【Beijing·Lin Family Ancient House】

In the twilight, although the ancient house of the Lin family is desolate and dilapidated, the awe-inspiring atmosphere still exists. It lacks the treachery in the snowy night, and it is a little more majestic, like a veteran with bruises all over his body.

Luo Yiyun came secretly to the ancient house of the Lin family at the time agreed with Jiang Jingshu before, and after a while, Qin Feng and Jiang Jingshu also came to the gate of the Lin house and dismounted.

"Yo, long time no see~" Qin Feng greeted Luo Yiyun vigorously.

"How did you get there? Why did you go on the way?" Luo Yi laughed.

"Ouch." Qin Feng rubbed his head in embarrassment, "Riding with Xiao Shu, I can't ride fast."

"You mean to blame me?" Jiang Jingshu glanced at Qin Feng, and said calmly.

"Don't blame you, don't blame you, blame me." Qin Feng hugged Jiang Jingshu and laughed foolishly.

"You're in good spirits." Yun Cong nodded in relief, "It seems that the injury is all right now."

Qin Feng led Jiang Jingshu to the side and tied the horse while talking: "Of course it's fine, my young master has amazing bones and strong martial arts."

"With Brother Jiang around, Xiaofeng will always be full of vitality." Luo Yi looked at Jiang Jingshu meaningfully.

"Brother A Yi is right~" Qin Feng raised his brows happily, and walked in with his arms around Jiang Jingshu habitually, "Let's go, let's investigate the case~"

Jiang Jing Shu smiled without saying a word, his questioning gaze turned to Yun Cong, and he felt relieved when he saw the other party nodded slightly.

*****

It has been 20 years since the Lin family was wiped out. After 20 years of wind and sun, the house of the Lin family did not leave any clues. This disappointed Qin Feng.

Jiang Jingshu looked at Qin Feng with a bitter expression, "Why, are you giving up?"

"No, I'm thinking about it." Qin Feng nodded his forehead, his expression was very serious, "I'm so smart, I'm sure I can think clearly."

"There shouldn't be any clues about the house, after all, it's been 20 years." Yun Cong threw a broken vase aside.

"There must be no clues outside, and the ones have been destroyed." Luo Yi looked around, "Why don't you go into the house and see if there are any hidden compartments, secret rooms, etc."

"Good idea!" Qin Feng stood up with a "whoosh" and nodded repeatedly.

"The front is the room where the 'female ghost' appeared before, go and have a look?" Jiang Jingshu raised his finger and pointed to the old attic in front.

"En." Qin Feng responded, firmly holding Jiang Jingshu's hand, "Hey, don't run around this time."

"Yes, yes, let's go, Young Master Qin." Jiang Jingshu said helplessly.

*****

This is an attic that has been burned down more than half, and there are black paint everywhere, but judging from the layout, the attic is quite elegant, and it can be seen that the owner is an elegant person.

"Tsk tsk, what a good attic burned down like this, it's devoid of conscience." Yun Cong felt sorry.

Luo Yi also couldn't help sighing: "The people in Wulin always know how to make trouble, and they don't know how to use their brains."

"Look at the noble layout here, it should be the master's study, let's see if there is a secret room." Jiang Jingshu looked much calmer.

"Okay~" Qin Feng was full of energy, and quickly rushed to the well outside to fetch a bucket of water and returned.

"What are you going to do?" Yun Cong looked at Qin Feng strangely.

"Of course I'm looking for a secret room." Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, poured water on the ground as he spoke, and observed carefully.

Seeing the water on the ground converging into a small stream, it actually flowed in the same direction and finally stopped in a floor and seeped in. Qin Feng smiled proudly: "Hey, the water has seeped down, and this should be the secret room below."

"Okay, you kid." Luo Yi patted Qin Feng's shoulder with satisfaction, "I really underestimated you."

"I saw this in a book written by Xiaoshu." Qin Feng rested his chin in thought, "It seems to be called <Mystery Technique>"

Yun Cong thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "The rumors in the Jianghu are the tricks written by Xuanjizi himself. How many people dream of it, but I didn't expect it to be here with Brother Jiang."

"It's just a coincidence." Jiang Jingshu said lightly.

"Okay, since the secret room is below here, let's just blow up the ground." Qin Feng rubbed his fists.

"Rough." Yun Cong rolled his eyes.

"This is directness, let's go together." Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and invited.

"Okay, it's up to you." Luo Yi also felt that this was the fastest way.

"Xiaoshu stand far away." Qin Feng did not forget to pull Jiang Jingshu to a safe corner.

"Ready." Yun Cong called out.

The three of them gathered around the door of the secret room, forming a triangle to mobilize their internal energy together. Suddenly, the wind howled, and the internal energy rushed in all directions. With a bang, a big hole really appeared in the ground, and the sky was full of dust.

"Cough cough cough..." Jiang Jingshu frowned and approached, covering his mouth and nose with his sleeves.

"Wow, let's go, go down and have a look." Qin Feng seemed to have seen something novel, hugged Jiang Jingshu and jumped down with lightness kung fu, followed by Luo Yiyuncong.

*****

This is an underground stone room, so it escaped the disaster of the fire and retained a little breath of the year.There are five or six tall bookshelves around the stone room. Most of the books on them are yellowed and tattered, and many bamboo slips have been eaten by insects. In the center is a stone table with pens, inks, papers and inkstones placed on it. It looks like it’s just a study room. .

"Xiaofeng, look." Luo Yi raised his head and looked at the carving on the stone wall in surprise. It was a villain dancing with a sword, and hundreds of moves were vividly depicted.

"It seems to be a sword manual..." Qin Feng carefully identified it, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, and suddenly his face turned pale as if recalling something.

"What's the matter? Have you seen this sword manual?" Yun Cong glanced at Qin Feng and asked.

"No...how could I have seen it." Qin Feng smirked a few times, his heart was already full of doubts, he naturally recognized it, and the move was exactly the same as the sword manual stored in their Yaowangchi.

"It should be the martial arts of the Lin family. The swordsmanship of the Lin family was really famous back then." Jiang Jingshu added in a relaxed tone, "If someone coveted the sword manual back then, and therefore bloodbathed the Lin family, it would make sense."

"Well, I also think

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