Fengyunyi

Guidance from time to time: "It's too stiff, relax! How do you usually teach you! Sigh..."

The helplessness of his son's mediocre qualifications made Yue Yiqi frowned deeply, and helped him sort out his recent thoughts - the relationship with the Luo family has become more and more tense recently, and Gong Ling has never been able to find Qin Zhi's handle. And that guy Qin Zhi seems to be starting to fight back...

"Master, master! There is something important!"

The servant's report shocked him, and he immediately turned his head and said, "What's the matter?"

I saw that servant's face was bright, and he deliberately lowered his voice and said: "Master, we found a woman who is very similar to Long Guyue..."

"What?! Take me to see it." Yue Yiqi hurriedly said, and then said to Yue Qianyong who was still practicing martial arts: "Don't be lazy!"

He hastily followed his servants to the backyard, and when he saw the woman dressed as a village woman, his whole body was shocked. It was almost the same reaction as Qin Zhi's, and he was stunned for a long time before he dared to believe the facts before him.

"Where... where did this person come from?"

"This is a woman from Ma Village twenty miles away. Today she came to see a doctor at the Shangyi Medical Center for the first time. We just happened to see her. She really looks very much like Long Guyue, tsk tsk..."

Yue Yiqi took a step forward and saw that the village woman was showing timidity, as if she had been frightened stupid by the battle in front of her.

"Master, we have already checked. Her family is poor, and she has been from Ma Village for generations." The servant explained: "This subordinate feels that if it can be used, it must be not easy!"

"I know." Yue Yiqi said in a deep voice, showing a sinister smile: "Qin Zhi, Luo Xiao, you wait..."

Five days later.

【Qinzhuang Ancestral Hall】

The universe is gloomy and silent, and there hasn't been a drizzling snowstorm for a long time. Tonight, there is a snowfall in Shangyi City. The cold wind blows through every corner like a knife and a sword. The biting snow covers everything in the world indifferently, or Vengeance or affection.

The dry snow seems to be drowning this ridiculous world, the rustling sound in the middle of the night is a bit eerie, the white silk is fluttering, Qin Zhuang is still immersed in the grief of the old lady's death.

Qin Feng was still dressed in filial piety, walked through the howling wind and snow, and walked into the ancestral hall in a daze. There were still two rows of white candles burning in the ancestral hall, and in front of him were the spirit tablets of the ancestors of the Qin family.

He moved feebly and walked to Meng Rui's spiritual tablet. It was the first time that he was so afraid of this spiritual tablet, but he still mustered up the courage to get the spiritual tablet in his hand.

The mechanism is very simple. Qin Feng fumbled for a while and opened the secret compartment of the spirit card. Sure enough, there was a stack of letters inside, which were old and full of evil deeds.

Qin Feng checked each letter one by one, and the more he read, the calmer his expression became, as if he was numb to these dirty activities, and he was so calm.

"Wind."

The familiar voice made Qin Feng raise his head calmly, and met Qin Zhi who was standing at the door. He had no intention of sneaking around.

"father."

"Your grandma told you everything?" Qin Zhi sighed softly, walked into the ancestral hall and locked the door.

"If grandma doesn't tell me, is dad going to keep it a secret from me?" Qin Feng smiled wearily, and put the letter in his hand away.

Qin Zhi shook his head, and walked towards Qin Feng with his hands behind his back: "You are my only son, and I plan to tell you about this soon."

Qin Feng casually leaned back on the edge of the table, folded his arms on his chest, and looked at Qin Zhi with a half-smile: "In the past 20 years, have you ever been haunted by nightmares?"

"No." Qin Zhi replied indifferently, without a trace of apology or regret in his eyes, "You don't know the law of the jungle in martial arts, you may think that father is inhumane, but you have to understand, this is the true face of martial arts. "

"The real face of martial arts?" Qin Feng smirked a few times, the sarcasm in his eyes was obvious, he raised his voice, and said indignantly, "Is it just to wash Lin's family with blood overnight and let the family be ruined?"

Seeing Qin Feng's disgusted eyes, Qin Zhi couldn't help but reprimanded him sharply: "What do you mean?! It's better not to strike first, I'm afraid we are the ones who will ruin our family!! I am protecting Qin Zhuang!"

"Father! Hundreds of lives!!" Qin Feng yelled crazily, his eyes were scarlet, and his anger went straight to the roof, "You taught me etiquette, justice, and shame since I was a child!! Could this be etiquette, justice, and shame?! You don't feel ashamed but rather Proud??!"

"Why did you talk to dad!" Qin Zhi roared in dissatisfaction, his tone warning and serious.

Qin Feng sneered: "I thought my father was a hero admired by everyone!! Now I find out that my father is a murderous monster!! A hypocrite!!"

With a "slap", Qin Zhi slapped Qin Feng angrily, covered his eyes with anger, and the veins on his neck popped up. He pointed at Qin Feng's nose with a trembling finger and said sharply: "Nizi! I thought you were just a dandy and disobedient !! Didn’t expect you to be so unfilial!!”

Without fear, Qin Feng stood up straight and took a step forward, shouting hysterically: "Is this the way of a sage you want me to learn?!"

Qin Zhi frowned, pulled Qin Feng's skirt and grabbed it in front of him, he said solemnly and coldly: "Don't talk to me about the sages you learned in the academy, I will tell you Qin Feng, if you don't Recognize the facts, Qin Zhuang will be ruined by you sooner or later!! Is this the result you want?!"

"Qin Zhuang was destroyed in your hands!!" Qin Feng stared at Qin Zhi angrily and roared, not losing Qin Zhi's awe-inspiring aura.

Qin Zhi pushed Qin Feng to the corner with his hands, stared at Qin Feng coldly and yelled and reprimanded: "Do you know that Yue Yiqi will bite me soon!! If you don't wake up, Qin Zhuang will be the next Lin family !!"

The whole person was thrown into the corner of the wall and Qin Feng groaned in pain, his face wrinkled together, he clenched his teeth and refused to give in at all, he simply sat lazily in the corner of the wall, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and laughed strangely: "You two are in conflict gone?"

"The Lin family's sword manual is in my hands, and Yue Yiqi naturally wants it too." Qin Zhi flicked his sleeves angrily, and said with his back to Qin Feng, "What's more, now that Yu Bin is investigating the Lin family's affairs, Yue Yiqi preemptively strikes. I will definitely push everything on your father and me!"

"What do you want me to do." Qin Feng smiled coldly, "You want me to kill Yue Yiqi for you?"

"You don't need to do anything. Qin Zhuang will be fine with daddy here." Qin Zhi took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, walked up to Qin Feng, and softened his tone, "When daddy gets rid of these hidden dangers, in the future Qin Only when Zhuang is handed over to you can dad feel at ease under the nine springs."

Qin Feng was shocked. Although he was not ashamed of Qin Zhi's behavior, but the other party was his father, he was still moved when he talked about life and death. He turned his head awkwardly and said nothing, holding back his anger.

"Don't worry, Feng'er, daddy won't die so easily." Qin Zhi lovingly touched Qin Feng's head.

Qin Feng put aside Qin Zhi's hand indifferently, stood up, opened the door without saying a word, and Li Meng, who had been waiting outside the door, walked into the ancestral hall with his head.

"Master, do you want to send someone to watch the young master?" Li Meng asked.

"He is my Qin Zhi's son, not an enemy, so he doesn't need to be watched." Qin Zhi shook his head helplessly, "Let him think about it for himself."

"Master, if..."

"No, I know Feng'er's character, he can't do such a thing." Qin Zhi sorted out the letters while talking, "The most important thing is to get drunk."

"Yes."

"Have you arranged all those things?" Qin Zhi asked.

"Everything is ready, we only owe Dongfeng." Li Meng said confidently.

"Well, you go down."

"Yes."

After Li Meng also left, Qin Zhi stood alone in the ancestral hall. He looked at Meng Rui's spirit tablet tenderly: "Rui'er, Feng'er is very much like you, I can't bear to let him go through this muddy water."

【Jiangyuan·Liuyue Xiaozhu】

The snow wind dances, the moon is like frost, according to parting.

Jiang Jingshu is dressed in white fur like snow, clear eyes like abyss, jade-bearded hair, long-sleeved Confucianism, tall and handsome, standing tall and clear, looking at the endless sky, snow and wind, he slowly stretched out his slender palm to catch the Bai Xue, Bai Xue fell on that palm, and the biting cold spread all over the body from the palm until it became numb.

He looked sadly at the bundle of red rope knotted hair in his palm. He once wanted to bury himself under the plum tree but overestimated himself. This love is hard to give up. A few days ago, he was so sick that he even went to rebuild the small wooden box. fetch it back.

Jiang Litong pushed open the door and saw Jiang Jingshu standing alone in a daze, he sighed helplessly, his old voice was deep and hoarse: "Qingmo, you just recovered from your illness, it's cold outside, go back home."

Jiang Jingshu put the red rope knot in his hand back into his sleeve, his eyes stared blankly at the flying snow all over the sky, he moved his lips that were so cold that he couldn't feel it, and his voice was hoarse: "Am I right or wrong..."

"Of course you are right." Long Guyue's sharp and mean voice was colder than Fengshuang, and half of the mask was more ferocious and cold in the night, "You and I still have our lives to avenge the Lin family, this is God opening his eyes and showing mercy to us .”

"Mother... Zixu will hate us in the future..." Jiang Jingshu said stiffly, his eyes were empty, looking at the wind and snow in the distance as if he had lost his soul.

Long Guyue sneered: "He is a descendant of the Lin family, I asked him to avenge his father, why would he hate?"

"But can he really have the heart to kill Qin Zhi?" Jiang Jingshu lowered his eyes.

"Why not?! The sea of ​​blood is full of hatred, the blood of the Lin family is flowing on him!" Long Guyue smiled ferociously.

"We lied to him for 20 years..." Jiang Jingshu murmured in pain and powerlessly, "Give him the best of everything, but force him to destroy everything with his own hands, it's too cruel."

"Cruel? Wouldn't Qin Zhi be cruel if he destroyed everything in the Lin family?!" Long Guyue sneered and roared indifferently, "What exactly is cruelty?!"

"Do you know how painful it was when I sent away the newborn Zixu with my own hands?" Long Guyue choked up, tears streaked across the scar on her face, and the wind hurt, "When I dream back at midnight, I can hear it all. Zixu cried and called mother..."

The woman's mournful and hoarse cry pierced people's hearts even more in the dark night. Jiang Jingshu's eyes fell on Long Guyue, and his eyes were filled with pity: "Mother, Zixu will return to you soon."

"What do you mean by that?"

Qin Feng's forbearance and trembling voice suddenly came from behind, Jiang Jingshu was so shocked that his whole body became stiff, and everything he had hidden was exposed to the sky and the earth defenselessly, as if he was naked under the snow, every inch of camouflage disappeared. Feeling numb all over his body, he didn't even dare to turn around to look at that person.

Jiang Litong and Long Guyue were also surprised by Qin Feng's sudden appearance. No one expected that Qin Feng would suddenly come to Jiangyuan at this time, or even to Liuyue Xiaozhu. He had planned thousands of ways to be euphemistic He told Qin Feng the truth, but he didn't know that it would be so naked and direct tonight.

Qin Feng came all the way from Qinzhuang, he wanted to talk to Jiang Jing to express his distress, but he learned another ridiculous and sad old thing like a joke.

He approached Long Guyue step by step against the wind and frost, his clear eyes were more indifferent and self-deprecating, he heard all the conversation just now, it was like hearing a big joke, if it happened to someone else, he would definitely Lie on the ground laughing.

"Zixu..." Long Guyue was so excited that she took out a step shaker from her sleeve and handed it to Qin Feng, sobbing and whispering, "The silver hairpin that mother put beside you... Part of it is here..."

Qin Feng stared closely at Bu Yao in Long Guyue's hand, stubbornly maintaining a trace of composure, and took out the silver hairpin from the sachet. As expected, the silver hairpin and Bu Yao were perfectly joined together, forming a A complete hairpin.

The most ridiculous truth was revealed so straightforwardly, Qin Feng knelt down into the snow and laughed maniacally, his shrill and crazy laughter was drowned in the wind and snow: "Hahaha...God really didn't treat me badly Ah...hahahaha..."

Long Guyue looked at Qin Feng who was on the verge of collapse with pity, held Qin Feng's warm hand carefully, and couldn't stop crying: "Zixu... I'm really your mother..."

"Mother? Hahahahaha..." Qin Feng laughed coldly, his deep voice trembling and crazy, "So the 20 years I have been in Qinzhuang have been fake?! Fake father, fake mother, fake sister!!"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became. He looked angrily at Jiang Jingshu who was standing still, and almost yelled crazily: "There is also a fake Jiang Jingshu! It's all fake!!!"

Jiang Jingshu's breath stagnated like a sharp sword piercing through his heart, the only trace of blood faded from his pale face, as if he had fallen thousands of feet into a cold pool, his weak body almost fell down in the snowstorm, he pressed his dry lips tightly He didn't say a word, and didn't dare to look at Qin Feng again.

And Long Guyue trembled, talking about the chaos that year: "20 years ago in Shilanguan, Meng Rui and I gave birth to a child on the same night, I knew Qin Zhi would kill them all, and you will be happy if you stay by my side." It's very dangerous, I can't let you live on the tip of a knife like me, so after I learned that Meng Rui had a dystocia and died, I exchanged the newborn you for Meng Rui... Treat it as Meng Rui's posthumous child..."

"Qin Zhi naturally regards you as a treasure, my beloved young master, I don't have to worry about your safety." Long Guyue smiled mockingly, "Where did Qin Zhi think that the son he has raised for 20 years is actually his son? The son of the soul of the dead!"

"So you have started to plan this game?" Qin Feng laughed at himself, "Since I was born, I have been used as a pawn by you, as a pawn for revenge?" He pointed to Jiang Jingshu and said lightly He said, "And he, Lin Zicheng, also lived in the conspiracy of your previous generation, is your most powerful pawn?"

"Jiang Jingshu has appeared by my side since 15 years ago, 15 years of companionship, childhood sweetheart, who knows..." Qin Feng shook his head, looked at Jiang Jingshu bitterly and desperately, every word hurt his heart, "Just for today, to help you manipulate me to take revenge? Chess pieces control chess pieces, what a good game!"

"Be sober!! What is a chess piece?!" Jiang Litong couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted angrily at Qin Feng. He frowned, and his voice was old but resounding, "Your name is Qin Zhi. I took it for you, do you know why I called you Zixu!"

"Because the orphan of the Lin family who was born in the Taoist temple back then should be called Zixu?" Qin Feng laughed dully, as if to say this ridiculous thing, "Lin Zixu?" After saying that, he looked at Jiang Jingshu again, coldly He said eagerly, "He, Lin Zicheng?"

"You should be called Lin Zixu!! You are a descendant of the Lin family!!" Jiang Litong roared hoarsely, "20 years ago, Qin Zhi colluded with Yue Yiqi and bloodbathed the Lin family overnight. Do you know the Lin mansion that day? Five steps of blood flow!! Corpses are everywhere!!"

"I know!!" Qin Feng yelled hysterically, his eyes were red, and the yelling in the snowy night was even more piercing and shocking, "I know everything!! But why do you decide my life!!"

"Shouldn't you avenge the Lin family and your father all your life?!" Jiang Litong reprimanded angrily, the old man's body swayed, he leaned on the railing and hoarsely reprimanded him word by word, "You ate The 20-year relationship of the Qin family! Do you think you are the son of the Qin family?!! Can you say openly that you don't want revenge?!"

"Her!! Your biological mother!" Jiang Litong glared at Qin Feng angrily, he pointed at Long Guyue and yelled hysterically, "Why do you think she couldn't swallow her breath! She lived for 20 years!! People Not like a ghost, not like a ghost!! If she hadn't had a glimmer of hope for you, she would have been wiped out long ago!!"

"And him!! How do you think he has lived for more than [-] years!! Could it be that you see him leisurely every day, talking about poetry and books?!" Jiang Litong pointed at Jiang Jingshu and shouted excitedly to Qin Feng Woke up, his old eyes were flooded with heart-wrenching tears, "He knew why his family was ruined since he was a child!!! Where were you when you woke up from a nightmare in the sick bed when you were a child!! You were still begging for sweets with Qin Zhi When it was time, he was the one who helped you bear the revenge of killing your father that should have been borne by you!!"

"And you!! No worries about food and clothing! Live the happiest life!!" Jiang Litong pointed his trembling fingers at Qin Feng, and coldly accused him, "Do you know how hopeless it is to avoid hunting day and night?!! Now you This orphan of the Lin family who is used to the life of a young master is crying and accusing us of plotting against you, and dare to say that you and Qingmo are revenge pawns?!! You have no idea how your mother and Qingmo came back to life!!"

Jiang Litong's loud and angry roar was like a slap in the face, making Qin Feng unable to refute a single word, every word was like cutting Qin Feng's body with thousands of knives, until his flesh and blood were mutilated.

The beauty of 20 years turned out to be like a mirror, but now the mirror is broken and the water is dry, and the naked truth makes Qin Feng breathless. He stands in the snow like a log, his eyes are blank and he doesn't speak a word.

"Zixu..." Long Guyue held Qin Feng's hand tenderly, sobbing and said weakly, "Mother is sorry for you...but mother has to do this, mother can't let you follow me around worrying about suffering when you were just born Afraid……"

"Do you have to kill Qin Zhi and Yue Yiqi?" Qin Feng said dully.

Talking about Qin Zhi and Yue Yiqi, as if touched by lightning, Long Guyue's expression suddenly became crazy and bloodthirsty, the tears in the corners of her eyes were still wet, she laughed sinisterly and screamed mournfully: "Qin Zhi!!! Yue Yiqi!!! I will kill them too!!!"

"I see." Qin Feng calmed down, pushed Long Guyue's hand away forcefully, and turned around dully.

"Lin Zixu! You'd better remember it clearly! You are Lin Tingzhi's son! Qin Zhi and Yue Yiqi are your sworn enemies!" Jiang Litong finally shouted angrily.

Qin Feng's eyes were blank, but his expression was unusually calm. He left the courtyard with quick steps, and passed by Jiang Jingshu, who was in a state of despair, without leaving any trace of tenderness in the past.

In the middle of the night when the wind, snow and frost fell, Jiang Jingshu woke up like a dream, and panic climbed up his pale face. He supported his exhausted body and chased madly along the promenade, but his body was weak, and his steps were weak and eager. The snow-white fox fur falls like flying snow.

He was not reconciled, thinking that there would be a glimmer of hope.

Running as hard as he could had exhausted all his strength, he could only stop and gasp for breath while holding on to the railing, his ink-like hair was covered with white snow, as if his hair had turned white overnight.

I stared helplessly at the figure not far ahead, but couldn't touch it at all... The light and shadow are like yesterday, but you and I live up to the beginning. Tears filled Jiang Jingshu's eyes. He closed his eyes in despair, and the crystal clear tears fell to the ground silently. on one's last legs.

Qin Feng clenched his fists tightly, but still stopped. He knew that the person behind him could not withstand any hardships, but he still didn't know how to face Jiang Jingshu...or Lin Zicheng?

Seeing Qin Feng stop, Jiang Jingshu desperately supported his frail body and moved behind Qin Feng step by step, hugging the other's body as cold as ice and snow tightly, with his chest against his back, feeling the pain Only indifference and alienation.

"Zixu... I'm sorry..."

"Don't worry, I don't blame you." Qin Feng choked up and spoke with difficulty. He didn't dare to turn around, and he didn't dare to embrace the crumbling man in his arms.

A plain sentence put Jiang Jingshu in a state of ruin, he smiled dryly and bitterly as if he saw the end of the future, and murmured in despair: "Zixu, can you take another look at me?"

"15 years ago, you told me that your name was Jiang Jingshu, and that you were Jiang Litong's adoptive son." Qin Feng tried his best to control his collapsed emotions, not letting his words be too indifferent, and the bitterness in his eyes was as dark as the dark night, " You told me tonight that your name is Lin Zicheng, and that you are the adopted son of Lin Tingzhi."

"But I didn't cheat your feelings...I really love you..." Jiang Jingshu explained in pain, tears ravaged his pale face.

"I know, I'll come to you when I think it through." Qin Feng smiled dryly, and he didn't have to use much strength to break Jiang Jingshu's weak hands from his waist, and pushed him away with his own hands. away from yourself.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng's figure was overwhelmed by wind and frost.

Only Jiang Jingshu was left in the courtyard under the moonlight. He was drained of his last bit of strength, his legs went limp, and he fell weakly in the snow. The darkness enveloped his vision like a beast, and the knotted red hair in his sleeve slid out of his wide sleeve desolately, falling into the icy white snow.

When Nian Tongzhi was young, he made a promise with grass, and Xu Kurong never left.

Have you ever remembered that the harmony of the zither and the sound will never change in this life.

Now I can't keep your last look.

【Qin Zhuang】

Qin Zhi carried the lantern and landed in the courtyard and smelled the smell of spirits. He couldn't help but frowned and pushed the door open. A cold breath came over with the pungent smell of spirits. He didn't turn on the heater. In the fragrant house, the air is mixed with dampness like old wood for a long time.

Reflecting the dim light of the lantern, Qin Zhi could see clearly the drunk Qin Feng who was lying on the ground, and he angrily scolded: "Qin Feng!! Have you had enough!!"

Qin Feng drunkenly held a large jar of wine and said with a smile while pouring it into his mouth: "No...hehehe..."

Qin Zhi directly smashed the wine jar in Qin Feng's hand with his palm, and the wine splashed directly on Qin Feng's face, and Qin Feng lay motionless on the ground as if dead, with his eyes closed and let the strong wine wash his face, I don't know why Tears are wine.

"Gong Ling!" Qin Zhi shouted sharply.

"Yes." Gong Ling hurried over.

"Look at him! Help me to take a bath and change clothes!" Qin Zhi angrily walked away with a flick of his sleeves

After Qin Zhi left, Gong Ling tried his best to help Qin Feng who had collapsed into mud on the ground, and exhausted all his efforts to tidy up the drunk and put him back on the bed.

"Hahahaha..." Qin Feng suddenly laughed wildly, the cold and gloomy laughter made Gong Ling tremble.

"Let's rest, young master." Gong Ling looked at Qin Feng helplessly.

Qin Feng stopped laughing all of a sudden, lying on the bed blankly looking at the top of the bed, choking with alcohol: "Qingmo...my Qingmo..."

Gong Ling was so confused by Qin Feng's crying and laughing that she didn't know what to do. She was about to get the medicine for sweating, but she heard Qin Feng's painful but affectionate words: "Qingmo...I love you so much!" ..."

Gong Ling stood there in shock, unable to move at all.

"What did he just say!!!" This time it was Qin Zhi's voice that was even more astonished and angry, and the anger almost lifted the roof.

Gong Ling turned around and saw Qin Zhi standing behind him holding a bowl of hangover soup. He pursed his lips and said truthfully: "The young master said...he loves Mr. Jiang so much..."

"Nizi!!!" Qin Zhi yelled crazily, and threw the sober soup in his hand on the ground with all his strength, and the broken pieces immediately scattered, he walked to the bed in two steps and picked up the drunk Qin Feng vigorously.

"Nizi!! Say it again!! Who do you love!!" Qin Zhi roared angrily.

Qin Feng drooped his head and was not afraid of Qin Zhi's anger at all. He hiccupped when he saw Qin Zhi's strange smile, and replied in a daze, "I... love Jiang Qingmo... can't I?"

"You bastard!!" Qin Zhi yelled angrily, and slapped Qin Feng's face, causing the corners of Qin Feng's mouth to bleed.

Qin Feng got drunk and was slapped heavily, he felt his eyes go dark, as if he had no interest in life, and simply passed out with the dizziness.

Qin Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had acted too harshly, and quickly came over to check, knowing that Qin Feng had just fallen asleep, so he was relieved, and he put Qin Feng on the bed, and then covered him with the quilt.

"Gong Ling, let me ask you how he and Jiang Jingshu are doing these days." Qin Zhi asked, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Before, they were always inseparable and very close." Gong Ling reported truthfully, "But later the young master didn't let Xiao Nu stay by his side, so Xiao Nu didn't know about it."

"He sent you away?" Qin Zhi gritted his teeth, and "creaked" his fists, "Did Jiang Jingshu also mean that to him?"

"I don't dare to guess."

"Just tell me how you feel." Qin Zhi frowned.

"From Xiaonu's point of view..." Gong Ling hesitated, "Mr. Jiang also has admiration for the young master."

"When did it start!" Qin Zhi couldn't believe it.

"Mr. Jiang was very close to the young master before he left Shangyi three years ago." Gong Ling said calmly, "Now it seems that the young master must have escaped marriage because of Mr. Jiang."

"Why did you just tell me now!" Qin Zhi's eyes widened and he shouted loudly, "How dare he like men!!"

"After all, the young master and Mr. Jiang have been playing together since they were young, and they love each other as brothers. I don't dare to gossip..." Gong Ling said innocently.

"Jiang Jingshu hahahaha..." Qin Zhi angrily smashed the table in the room with his palm, sawdust filled the room, he gritted his teeth and said, "What a Jiang Jingshu!! My Qin Zhi's son is not so easily You are ruined!!"

Gong Ling has been standing quietly on one side, observing Qin Zhi's every move without leaving a trace, until Qin Zhi walked away furiously, and he raised a sinister smile.

But Qin Feng was completely unaware of what was about to happen, and was still in a daze of sleep, still muttering about his beloved: "Qingmo..."

The fate of the past is like smoke in an instant, leaving only tears of lovesickness.

I don't know if tomorrow will still be miserable.

The next day.

【Jiangyuan·Xining Pavilion】

The sky was gray and lifeless.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Qingmo!" Jiang Litong frowned, and helped Jiang Jingshu who was in a mess of illness on the bed a little bit.

Jiang Jingshu managed to catch his breath, and lay back on the bed again, his breath was weak, his lips turned white, his eyes lost their spirit, and it seemed as if he exhausted his whole body's strength to barely hold his last breath.

Like a paper kite with a broken thread, without any connection, it either vanishes with the wind, or falls in a no-man's land, and no one can find it back.

Jiang Jingshu smiled weakly, and said comfortingly, "Father...it's just typhoid, it's fine..."

"You have a heart disease." Jiang Litong said unceremoniously, "Look at what you look like now."

"I don't regret it..." Jiang Jingshu laughed weakly, at least he had the most profound past, and he lived up to it.

"Take good care of your illness, and don't worry about the rest of it." Jiang Li was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at Jiang Jingshu.

At this time, Qiu Ji hurried in, seeing Jiang Jingshu who was so weak that he could barely speak, and Jiang Jingshu seemed to have expected it.

"It's Qin Zhi?" Jiang Jingshu looked at the letter in Qiu Ji's hand and smiled knowingly.

"Yes." Qiu Ji sighed softly, "Qin Zhi invites Mr. to have a gathering."

"It's my life." Jiang Jingshu said in a relaxed tone, with a mocking smile on his chapped lips.

"You don't have to go." Jiang Litong stopped Jiang Jingshu, and he said seriously, "I'll send you back to Xuanji Villa."

Jiang Jingshu shook his head slightly, sat up with difficulty, and said angrily: "Father... this last step, just do as you said..."

"That's not necessary!!" Jiang Litong yelled slightly angrily, blowing on his white beard.

"But it's safe, isn't it... As long as Qin Zhi kills me, Zi Xu will definitely kill Qin Zhi, let alone Yun Cong." Jiang Jingshu smiled indifferently but desolately, "This is the end of Jiang Jingshu and Qin Feng..."

"You're a broken pot!" Jiang Litong glared at Jiang Jingshu and snapped, "Are you still trying to lie to him again?!"

"What's the difference? Even if I don't take this step, he won't have any affection for me anymore." Jiang Jingshu smiled bitterly,

"Sir...you really plan to..." Qiu Ji said with a sob.

"This game has begun, and everyone has to pay the price, Zixu... Yuncong... Luo Yi..." Jiang Jingshu suddenly calmed down, and he was determined to see through life and death, "Including me, Jiang Jingshu."

Jiang Litong gritted his teeth, looked at Jiang Jingshu's loveless look, and snorted angrily: "Okay, okay, you can do whatever you want."

Jiang Jingshu sighed softly, he groped to take out a letter from his pillow and handed it to Qiu Ji, and weakly told him: "Uncle Ji, after I leave, I will find a way to give this letter to Zixu, and I must not let him be a fool." thing……"

"Okay." Qiu Ji wiped away his tears with his sleeves, and put the letter away.

"Take good care of the old master and Mrs. Lin." Jiang Jingshu ordered in a calm tone, and tiredly propped up his stump to get out of bed and sort his clothes.

Jiang Jingshu's handsome face was reflected in the bronze mirror, with picturesque eyebrows, a silver crown in his hair, plain clothes, long green bamboo sleeves, a gentleman, as elegant as jade, but his eyes no longer had brilliance.

Jiang Litong handed over a jade pendant glowing with dim light to Jiang Jingshu, and urged him thousands of times: "Chang Yin and Chang Yi will meet you there, this jade pendant must be worn well and never leave your body, with the jade pendant on your body, their Qiankun formation Only the law can protect you."

Jiang Jingshu took the jade pendant, his gaze stayed on the life-saving jade pendant for a long time, unable to guess what he was thinking.

Jiang Litong seemed to feel Jiang Jingshu's determination, he suddenly held Jiang Jingshu's hand, and said seriously, "Qingmo, come back safely, do you understand?"

Jiang Jingshu raised his head and looked at Jiang Litong with a relieved smile, he nodded, like a wisp of smoke, tried his best to maintain his due arrogance and walked away, like the proud snow and green pines that do not break the cold winter, like the wind expressing Jingjiang's ink .

The heavy snow all over the sky buries the fallen plum blossoms, and whoever misses who is so close to the end of the world.

【Qin Zhuang】

Fengshuang blew the doors and windows open with a stern roar, and the sound of "bang bang bang" seemed to be the prelude to a tragic song, which made Qin Feng sleep very uneasy, turned over in annoyance and shouted loudly: "Gong Ling!! Close the doors and windows for me!!"

"Master!! Master!!" Gong Ling rushed into the room in a panic.

Qin Feng kicked off the quilt and sat up impatiently, and said to Gong Ling angrily without restraint: "What is it called!!! Close the doors and windows for me!!!"

"The owner called Mr. Jiang to see Yunfeng!!" Gong Ling said in horror.

Qin Feng seemed to smell an unusual smell, he woke up instantly, and asked sharply, "Why did he suddenly call Qingmo to watch Yunfeng?"

"The young master was drunk and talked a lot in sleep last night..." Gong Ling looked at Qin Feng in embarrassment, "The owner... he found out about the young master and Mr. Jiang... very annoyed..."

"What?!" Qin Feng broke out in cold sweat, and the hatred he had held all night poured out at this moment, he roared angrily: "What does Qin Zhi want to do!!"

Gong Ling tidied Qin Feng's clothes and said, "The owner said that Jiang Jingshu would never let Jiang Jingshu ruin the young master..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng disappeared, and he couldn't see Gong Ling's weird smile.

The wind passed without a trace, and the curtains swayed.

【Peeping Cloud Peak】

Peeping Yunfeng is as dangerous as a desperate situation, facing the abyss of ten thousand feet, it is frightening, drinking and hunting in the valley, the wind is blind, and seeing the turbulent sea of ​​clouds expands the sword fingers, the cliffs are horrifying, the cliffs are broken, and the dead branches are winding and wailing.

The whistling of wind and frost adds to the sadness, the hundreds of miles of cold snow drown everything here, and Jiang Jingshu holds a plain umbrella with a calm face. He stands gracefully on the edge of the cliff. Great mountains and rivers.

Qin Zhi put his hands behind his back, stared at Jiang Jingshu's haughty back and said indifferently: "Mr. Jiang is really wise and brave."

"I don't dare to be the next one." Jiang Jing expressed his gentleness and elegance, as if he was discussing poetry and poetry with the other party, "Qin Zhuangzhu's martial arts is world-class, so it is naturally courageous, and being independent is naturally wise."

"Aren't you wondering why I invited you here?" Qin Zhi paced back and forth, looking at Jiang Jingshu as if exploring.

"Didn't you invite me to come down here to see the scenery?" Jiang Jingshu chuckled softly, like a bright moon and a clear breeze.

"Let's get straight to the point." Qin Zhi couldn't bear Jiang Jingshu's circling words, so he directly waved his sleeves and pulled out three silver needles between his fingers, "Feng'er is my only son, I can't let you ruin him .”

"Does Master Qin understand what love is?" Jiang Jingshu asked calmly.

"Naturally understand."

Jiang Jingshu laughed faintly, "Then you should know what will happen to Zixu."

"He is my own son. Do you think he will turn against me because of your death? At worst, we will make trouble for a few days." Qin Zhi laughed and looked at Jiang Jingshu's back indifferently, "Mr. too heavy."

After all, the silver needle between his fingers just