Our leader can't be so funny

Ye Fuyi was taken aback for a moment, his face suddenly paled.

"Why? No?" Feng Ling seemed to have expected his reaction, and looked at him mockingly, "You, President Ye, are also a layman who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

"Ling'er." Ye Fuyi called him in a shy voice, "It's not that I'm greedy for life and afraid of death, if my death really makes you resolve your knots, then it doesn't matter if I die, but, I know you too well, I don't want one day you will regret."

"Regret?" Feng Ling seemed to have heard a big joke, "How could I regret it?"

"You will regret it, because death is not the end of everything."

"Since you are not willing to commit suicide, then there is only one choice left." Feng Ling stood up suddenly, clapped her hands, and saw a person walked in by the right guard, and took a closer look, that person was actually Shangguan Qi You, I saw that his handsome face, which was originally in high spirits, was now covered with a layer of gray and white, and the light in his eyes had settled into the depths.

As long as Ye Fuyi thinks about it for a while, he will probably understand that there is only one person who can make Shangguan Qiyou lose his guard and be so desperate - Ruan Xiaomu.

Between Shangguan Qiyou and his leader, he chose his leader.

Ye Fuyi's face was pale, knowing that today's catastrophe would never be avoided.

There was a bit of complacency in Feng Ling's eyes, she looked at Ye Fuyi and said, "I know you are not reconciled, why don't you compete with me, if you win, I will jump off the moon-watching platform, if you lose, I will be Shangguan Qiyou was thrown from the moon-watching platform."

Ye Fuyi suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes seemed to pierce Feng Ling.The believers of the Fengyue Sect presented the sword, and he raised his hand to hold it in his hand.

Things have come to this point, there is no way back.He knew that Feng Ling was forcing him, just like back then, forcing him with his own life.

He clearly knew that he couldn't bear it!

Ye Fuyi held the sword in his hand, feeling that it weighed a thousand catties.Feng Ling picked up the Fengming Sword and came to him. Immediately, countless disciples rushed out to remove the banquet. In a moment, only Feng Ling and Ye Fuyi were left in the center of the moon-watching platform.

I don't know when a bright moon rose from the dark night sky, and the icy light projected down, like frost, with a faint coldness.

Feng Ling raised her hand, made a gesture of beckoning, and then attacked mercilessly.

Ye Fuyi just resisted numbly.

He can neither win nor lose until he has figured out how to retreat.But there is no perfect law in the world, which can keep both lover and friends.

Feng Ling's sword was very careless, or he didn't care about winning or losing, he only cared about Ye Fuyi's choice.

He seemed to see through Ye Fuyi's intentional delay, and the sword in his hand became sharper. Ye Fuyi had to use all his mind to deal with it. The moment Feng Ling's wrist was about to be pierced by him, Ye Fuyi suddenly stopped , Feng Ling's sword reached his throat, and if he penetrated a little further, he would be powerless.

Feng Ling withdrew her sword and said calmly: "You lost, come and throw Shangguan Qiyou down."

Suddenly a person rushed out and stopped in front of Guardian You and Shangguan Qiyou, but it was Ruan Xiaomu who hadn't seen him for a long time. He looked back at Feng Ling and then Guardian You with pleading eyes, but refused Look at Shangguan Qiyou.

Shangguan Qiyou said: "Xiao Mu, take one last look at me."

At that moment, Ruan Xiaomu burst into tears, and he just apologized in a low voice: "Brother Shangguan, I'm sorry, the sect master and the right protector have treated me with great kindness, I can't betray them, I'm sorry, if you die, Xiaomu agrees You, will definitely go to accompany you soon."

"What nonsense are you talking about? If I die, you have to live a good life. I will wait for you in the underworld. It doesn't matter. Life is so short. I can still wait for decades. of."

"Throw it down." Feng Ling repeated coldly without looking at them again.

"Wait—" Ye Fuyi dropped the sword in his hand, glanced at Feng Ling, then at Shangguan Qiyou, and said in a low voice: "Qiyou, I'm sorry to trouble you." Walking to the edge of the platform, looking up, it's pitch black and you can't see anything. If you jump off, you will be crushed to pieces.

That's it.

Ye Fuyi sighed softly, the wind blew from the bottom of the cliff, blowing the hem of his clothes flying, he turned his head to look at Feng Ling reluctantly, saw that his eyes were still unfeeling, and his heart was cold.

Despair, that's probably how it feels, and Feng Ling must have felt that way when he was lying in a pool of blood.

It was he, Ye Fuyi, who owed him.

Ye Fuyi withdrew his gaze, turned around and jumped off the platform without saying a word.

"Ye Fuyi!" Shangguan Qiyou shouted hoarsely, broke away from the right guardian, and ran to the edge of the observation platform, looking far into the distance, there was a thick blackness, and nothing could be seen.Turning around, he looked at Feng Ling with tearing eyes, only to see Feng Ling's figure was slightly stiff, and his complexion was a little pale, but he still couldn't see any expression.

"Now, you are finally satisfied." Shangguan Qiyou took a deep breath, closed his eyes, opened them after a while, glanced coldly at everyone present again, bent down and picked up the sword left by Ye Fuyi , said in a deep voice: "Today, the leader of the martial arts alliance died here, and none of you can escape. Feng Ling, I hope that as you said, you will not regret it in this life." After finishing speaking, he took his sword and left. Some believers came forward to stop him, and suddenly Feng Ling said calmly: "Let him go."

Shangguan Qiyou's eyes were as deep as water, but she didn't look back, she just said: "I won't thank you."

Feng Ling put her hands behind her back, feeling the cool wind blowing in front of her, and said softly: "I don't need it."

Shangguan Qi Youhe smiled and stepped away.

Ruan Xiaomu hesitated for a while, then suddenly raised her hand to wipe away the tears in her eyes, and whispered to Feng Ling: "Master, I'm sorry."

He pulled his legs and chased him out.

There is a clear moonlight falling on the mountains, and a little tree shadow falls on the rugged mountain road.Ruan Xiaomu followed the plain figure in front of him step by step. He was fast, Ruan Xiaomu was fast, he was slow, Ruan Xiaomu was slow.

After a while, Shangguan Qiyou turned her head and said calmly, "Xiao Mu, go back."

Ruan Xiaomu shook her head: "I want to go with you."

Shangguan Qiyou smiled wryly: "If you go with me, you will be an enemy of your leader, have you really thought about it?"

Ruan Xiaomu nodded heavily.

Shangguan Qiyou's wry smile suddenly turned into a mocking smile: "Do you think that I will forgive you if you say that? Xiao Mu, I have never been on guard against you, but I never thought that you would personally offer me a cup of poisonous alcohol. Do you know how I felt when I woke up and found myself in Fengyuejiao?"

"Probably the same as when Ye Fuyi killed the leader." Ruan Xiaomu said in a low voice.

Shangguan Qiyou glanced at him, stopped talking, turned around and left.

Ruan Xiaomu followed again, neither far nor near.

***

The moon-watching platform was built by the third leader. It was originally used to watch the moon. It is said that the third leader once fell in love with a woman from Baidao. The moon-watching platform was named after her. It's a pity that the word "love" was misleading, and the third leader still couldn't escape the fate of early death.

It was not because of the magic power of the Heavenly Demon, but because he jumped from the moon-watching platform. When the followers salvaged his body, it was completely changed, and there was hardly a trace of the demeanor that belonged to the leader of the Demon Cult.

The wind blows from the bottom of the cliff, and it seems that even the shadow of the moon is shaken slightly.All the believers dispersed after this farce, only Feng Ling was sitting by the railing holding the jade lamp, looking up at the bright moon obsessively.

The moonlight fell, covering his pale face.

The Fengming Sword was still in his hand, reflecting a cold light.

I don't know how long it took, drunk and intoxicated, and when his eyes gradually blurred, footsteps suddenly sounded behind him, Feng Ling suddenly turned around, and saw the man in white walking towards him with a smile on his mouth.

Ye Fuyi——

Feng Ling murmured in her heart, and stood up excitedly. Suddenly, her eyes flickered again, and the white clothes disappeared in an instant, but it was the right guardian in black who walked towards her, clasping her fists and calling out in a low voice: " Hierarch."

Feng Ling sat back again, drank a glass of wine, her mouth was full of bitterness, and said softly: "You protect the law, tell me, do you really hate him?"

"Yes." Guardian You said in a calm tone, "When Ye Fuyi jumped off the moon-watching platform, the leader was fully capable of stopping him, but the leader finally watched him jump with his own eyes."

"Yeah, after so many years, I still can't let go. I always see him walking towards me with a sword in front of my eyes. I always feel unwilling in my heart, but I don't know how to get rid of this unwillingness."

"Then what about now, have you let go of the leader?" asked the right protector.

Feng Ling shook her head: "I don't know what I'm asking for anymore."

The right protector said: "Perhaps the leader will know when Leader Ye comes back to life."

Feng Ling was taken aback for a moment, then raised her eyes to look at the right guardian, with a look of shock in her eyes.

The right protector remained expressionless, and said calmly: "This subordinate and the left protector have already searched under the cliff, and did not find the body of President Ye. This subordinate feels that even if President Ye made a huge mistake, what he did later Those are not only compensations for the leader, but also love you from the bottom of my heart. In a short hundred years, you and the leader Ye have hurt each other and suffered together. Apart from each other, I am afraid that there will be no more love in your heart. Tolerate others, why not let those things be evened out, let go of all grudges, and follow your own mind."

Feng Ling smiled wryly: "Perhaps you are right, but it is not so easy to bring people back from the dead. The mountains under the Watching Moon Platform are stretching, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, and there are rapids and rapids. The water depth is [-] meters. The two of them, even after the third leader jumped off the moon-watching platform that year, exhausted all the manpower in the church and searched with a net, and it took a full two months to find his body. Ye Fuyi, he finally It is a mortal, without the ability to penetrate the heavens and penetrate the earth, how can he be resurrected from death."

"Then, leader, are you willing to gamble with your subordinates?" Right Protector said.

Feng Ling didn't make a sound.

The right protector continued: "Just bet on the life and death of Leader Ye. If Leader Ye survives, you and him will settle your suspicions and go along with your own wishes; if he dies, there are still some dream souls left here. Whether you want to keep the memory, or completely forget it, is up to you, the leader.”

Feng Ling was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Okay, I bet, this time I will leave the outcome to the heavens to decide."

Protector You finally couldn't help showing a smile, clasped his fists and said, "This subordinate will leave."

Walking out of the moon-watching platform, he saw the left guardian in white clothes standing in the small pavilion waiting for him. When he saw him coming, a faint smile appeared on his usually expressionless face. At that moment, the right guardian almost thought it was his own illusion.

A large part of the reason is that the occasional facial paralysis of the right protector comes from the left protector. The left protector is older than the right protector. When the left protector taught the right protector to be a protector, he said a sentence that still makes the right protector feel very incisive. — Facial paralysis is easy to handle.

Therefore, when doing business, the right protector has facial paralysis most of the time.After taking off the duty of protecting the law on the right, he can treat others with a smiling face again. The two modes switch between each other without any pressure.

Until he walked up to the left protector, the right protector was still thinking about which mode he should use to deal with the smiling left protector. Fortunately, the left protector spoke first and sighed: "I didn't expect you to persuade the leader to forgive Ye Fuyi. I thought that after you saw the scene where the leader was almost killed, you wanted to kill Ye Fuyi more than the leader."

"What you think is right." Guardian Right looked at the moon in the lake and said, "I do want to kill Ye Fuyi more than the leader, and I have tried to kill Ye Fuyi countless times, but in the end I gave up, except that my martial arts are not as good as Ye Fuyi's." Yi, and more importantly, I feel that if Ye Fuyi dies, there may not be anyone in this world who loves the leader more than him.

Guardian Zuo, you may not understand, love is the most illusory thing in this world, maybe the two people who were talking about life and death at the last moment may face each other with swords in the blink of an eye, before that happened, I have been Worried, how long can the love between the leader and Ye Fuyi last, but now it is different, Ye Fuyi has been the leader of the leader, and he is at a disadvantage in front of the leader, and his character determines that he will always be indifferent when facing the leader. I feel guilty, maybe you can say that I am pessimistic, but I think that with the guarantee of guilt, even if the love between the leader and Ye Fuyi disappears one day, Ye Fuyi will never betray the leader and change to other people. man or woman, but can't do it. "

"It's really a set of complicated theories." Zuo Hufa sighed, and couldn't help but glance at him, "I'm afraid that young master of the Shen family will have to work hard in the future with your calculating temperament."

"This is probably the principle of my conduct. You can give your heart, but there is always a way out." Guardian Right murmured.

☆, a lifetime (2.9 more)

three months later.

The sky is clear and the lotus is fragrant.

Protector You looked up at the sky, always felt that although the sky was clear, there was still an illusion that a storm was coming.

He pushed open the door of the palace, and called out in a low voice: "Master."

Feng Ling raised her head.

"There is news from the Wulin League." The voice of the right protector was a bit heavy. For the past three months, Fengyuejiao and the Wulin League have been conducting a large-scale search, and no one has found Ye Fuyi or his body. This morning, the Wulin League's spies sent back news that Shangguan Qiyou had found Ye Fuyi's... wreckage.

At that moment, Protector You was in a state of ecstasy, always feeling a little bit of God's will, he thought of the leader, the leader took revenge on Ye Fuyi like this, did he feel happy when he heard the news, or did he regret it.So Guardian Right raised his head, stared at Feng Ling's face and said calmly, "They said... the funeral of the martial arts leader will be held tomorrow."

The protector on the right clearly saw Feng Ling's figure swaying, as if he was a little unsteady, so he grasped the armrest tightly, his fingertips turning pale.

Guardian You looked at Feng Ling worriedly, afraid that he would do something stupid.But Feng Ling didn't do anything, he just looked back at him with a smile on his face, and his voice, which hadn't spoken for several months, sounded a little hoarse: "Is he dead?"

The Right Protector nodded slightly: "The spies said that Shangguan Qiyou carried Ye Fuyi's body back home. It had been smashed to pieces, and after three months of corrosion, a normal person wouldn't dare to touch it, but Shangguan Qiyou You just carried him into the Wulin League, and Xiao Mu followed behind him without saying a word."

"...Dead?" Feng Ling repeated in a low voice, a crazy light surged in his eyes, and a moment later, a trace of bright blood slid down from the corner of his mouth.

"Master!" Guardian Right was shocked and rushed forward in a panic. Feng Ling raised her hand to stop his movement, raised her hand to wipe off the bloodstains on her lips, her eyes seemed to be filled with fine shards of ice, and said in a low voice: "I If you don't believe me, even if he dies... I won't let him go, heh, Ye Fuyi, I won't let you go like this."

Protector You felt sad: "Master, this subordinate was wrong. I didn't expect to lose this game. I shouldn't have persuaded you to forgive Ye Fuyi. Master, please be sober."

Feng Ling raised her head, her eyes were full of clarity: "Guarantor Right, I'm very sober, I've never been so sober like this moment. To tell you the truth, I'm not from this world. Back then, I forgot Ye Fuyi still went to look for him after waking up, but it was out of instinct to go home. Although I didn't know the cause and effect at that time, I always had a thought in my heart. As long as I completed those things, the people here The plot will end, and by then, I will be able to go home."

Protector You was shocked: "What the leader said, the subordinates have never heard of it."

"But those are all true." Feng Ling said softly, "I've been thinking about going home, but I forgot one thing. It's been so many years, even if I go back, that world will probably have changed. That I can't grasp the world, but I can grasp the people here. He once hurt me. I killed him. As you said, we are even. Right protector, I want to see him for the last time one side."

"The subordinates will make arrangements."

"No, I'm the only one here, so don't bother him." Feng Ling pursed her lips, picked up the Fengming Sword beside her, and held it in her hand, "They will definitely not allow me to see him again, then, let's kill the gods." , the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha—"

***

The sky was full of plains, but not a single cry could be heard.

Ye Fuyi's parents died young, and his master had also passed away. After he died, who in this world would cry for him? He had been the leader of the martial arts alliance for several years. Those people respected him on the surface, but secretly wanted him to be a A scapegoat in the battle between good and evil.

Feng Ling changed into white clothes and stopped in front of the Wulin League on horseback. The guards guarding the gate didn't know him, so they just asked him for a name card.Feng Ling waved them away with a palm, turned around and stepped into the mansion, someone recognized him immediately, and screamed: "The leader of the Demon Cult."

Although they didn't support Ye Fuyi and Feng Ling being together, they didn't strongly oppose it, they were just making wishful thinking in their hearts.The two ways of good and evil have lived in harmony for many years, they are used to living a comfortable life, and they don't want to be involved in bloody storms again. If Ye Fuyi can use this method to make the leader of the demon sect surrender, they will naturally be happy to hear it.

However, they forgot that Feng Ling is not stupid, but he did not point it out. Under the surface of being happy, he actually had his own plans. He wanted to finish all the plots and go home smoothly. Only Ye Fuyi, from beginning to end, was surrounded by him and those Jiang Hu. People are calculating.

Thinking of this, Feng Ling suddenly felt a slight pain in his heart.Back then, Ye Shaoqin used his straightforward temperament to plot against the two of them.

Feng Ling was full of murderous aura, and the Fengming sword in his hand made a soft moaning sound, so no one dared to step forward to stop him for a while.

He walked straight into the mourning hall and saw the black coffin in the center, with a bloody breath rising from his throat.He tried his best to suppress the fishy sweetness, and walked straight towards the coffin, until Shangguan Qiyou's cold voice sounded behind him: "What else are you here for? Even if he can't do you, it should be enough. If not, you still want to tear him into pieces?"

Feng Ling saw Ruan Xiaomu who was behind Shangguan Qiyou, and he flinched. Only then did Feng Ling feel that he had been crazy all this time, and actually forced his beloved Ruan Xiaomu to betray Shangguan Qiyou in order to avenge Ye Fuyi.

At that time, Xiao Mu must have been very sad.

Feng Ling tried her best to smile at Ruan Xiaomu, but in the end she failed, but Ruan Xiaomu's eyes were tearing apart, she pointed at him and said, "Master, you vomited blood."

Feng Ling touched the bloodstains and thought, how fragile.

He turned his head to look at Shangguan Qiyou, his eyes were colder than Shangguan Qiyou's, and he said calmly: "Ye Fuyi is a member of this seat, and this seat is here to take him home."

Shangguan Qiyou opened the folding fan with a swish, and laughed twice: "I won't have heard any jokes, Master Feng, it was you who said that you and Ye Fuyi had nothing to do with each other. Shangguan will always remember you." The tone, you said, how can you prove that this seat is yours, could it be that your name is branded on Ye Fuyi? Master Feng, you haven't forgotten it, have you?"

"I haven't forgotten that those words were indeed said by me. Even so, I still want to take him away today. If anyone of you wants to rob him with me, just let the horse come over, I will never show mercy!" Feng Ling said coldly.

"You..." Shangguan Qiyou was momentarily blocked and had nothing to say.

The others were afraid of his majesty, and they also knew that his celestial demon skills had improved to a higher level, and no one wanted to be the first bird, so no one stopped him until Feng Ling reached the coffin, Feng Ling reached out to hold the coffin lid, and suddenly rushed An old man came out and said angrily, "I'll fight you!"

But it was Uncle Wu, the old housekeeper in the Wulin League.

Feng Ling's eyes flickered, and he pushed him in the direction of Shangguan Qiyou. Shangguan Qiyou raised his hand to support the old man, and looked up at Feng Ling.

Feng Ling drew his sword out of its sheath, and swiftly pried open the coffin lid. At the same time, a pale hand suddenly stretched out from the coffin and grabbed him.

At that moment, Feng Ling thought to herself, the corpse was cheated.Not allowing him to think too much, that hand was so powerful that he quickly dragged Feng Ling into the coffin, and with a snap, the coffin lid closed again.

The mourning hall suddenly became silent, and everyone was stunned, until a timid person shouted: "The corpse is fraudulent!"

"What a fake corpse, President Ye is back!" Someone immediately scolded.

Some courageous people stepped forward to lift the lid of the coffin, only to find that it was empty inside, not even the shadow of the leader of the demon sect or the leader of the alliance.

"There is a ghost!" Everyone in the mourning hall panicked for a moment, everyone couldn't believe it, why did they meet a ghost in broad daylight?

Only Ruan Xiaomu secretly pulled on Guan Qiyou's sleeve, Shangguan Qiyou turned around and blinked his left eye at him with a mysterious smile on his face.

***

Feng Ling was pulled by that huge force and kept falling. He wanted to struggle, but the other party was so strong that his fingers pinched his veins. Feng Ling couldn't move, so he had to fall with him until there was a bang. Both fell to the ground.

Feng Ling didn't feel any pain, because there was a fleshy cushion underneath.It was pitch black in front of my eyes, and I couldn't see anything clearly.He struggled, and found that the other party was still holding his veins, he couldn't help but angrily said: "Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

A low laugh came from his chest, it turned out that the man buried his head in his arms.Feng Ling heard the voice, her body froze, and after a while she called out uncertainly: "Ye Fuyi?"

It was silence that answered him, and after an unknown amount of time, the voice of the person he had been thinking about sounded out in the darkness: "Ling'er, I was so happy to hear you admit that I am your man."

"Let me go!" Feng Ling's heart was already filled with turmoil, but his face remained calm.

The other party really let go of him.

Feng Ling immediately pushed him away, retreated to a corner, raised her head, and with the eyesight of a martial artist, she could barely make out the outline of Ye Fuyi.

Feng Ling frowned: "You're not dead? What the hell are you doing?"

"Does Ling'er sincerely want me to die?" Ye Fuyi took out a night pearl from his bosom, and Feng Ling finally saw his appearance clearly.The originally plump and handsome man now had skinny cheeks and vicissitudes of life between his brows and eyes.

"You..." Feng Ling never expected that he would become like this.

Ye Fuyi knew what he was thinking, and said, "After I jumped off the moon platform that day, I fell into the torrent. When I woke up, I didn't know where I was. I was seriously injured behind me and couldn't move. At that time I lie in the valley all day, when I am hungry, I gnaw on the grass around me, when I am thirsty, I drink the spring water around me, when I feel lonely, I just think about you, Linger, and occasionally a bird flies over me. Will talk to them, let them bring you a message, say that I am not dead, tell you not to be sad. I have been thinking, I have done unforgivable things, Linger, you should hate me, you want me to die, I will die too I am willing to do so, I only hope that God will take pity on me once and give me a chance to repent.

People in this world are dangerous. After I die, no one will be able to treat you as sincerely as I do in the future. I always want to hide you in my heart and pamper you. Therefore, I must live. Think about how Linger will be in the future. Lying in other people's arms, I would also go crazy with jealousy, even if I died, I would probably jump out of the coffin and take Ling'er away. "

"So you survived and jumped out of the coffin to take me away?" Feng Ling said.

Ye Fuyi chuckled softly: "How can I not bear it? I don't want you to die, but I'm afraid that you won't forgive me, so I thought of a way." Ye Fuyi reached out and tapped the surrounding walls, "This It is a dungeon dug out by the former leader of the martial arts alliance. It is surrounded by cast iron. No matter how strong your internal strength is, there is no way to break through it. It is specially used to imprison the vicious masters who cannot be executed.

I thought, if you are not willing to forgive me, then I can only be with you in another way.There is no water and no food here, Ling'er, if you want to live, you can only drink my blood and eat my flesh, then I will be able to fuse with you, two months later, Shangguan he It will open the mechanism and let you out. "

After hearing what he said, Feng Ling's complexion turned pale, and his chest was filled with emotions. He didn't know what it was like. After a while, he could only grit his teeth and say, "Crazy, pervert! How could Shangguan be crazy with you?"

Ye Fuyi chuckled: "Yeah, I've been crazy for a long time. After experiencing life and death, I have seen through those things. If it was before, Shangguan would not accompany me crazy, but when he was under the moon-watching platform When he saw me, he said, Ye Fuyi, you really seem to have crawled back from hell. At that moment, I knew he would go crazy with me."

Feng Ling felt a little cold all over, and the cold air gushing out from nowhere around him made him feel even colder.He has known Ye Fuyi for many years, but he feels that he only recognized Ye Fuyi at this moment, being doted on by someone like him, he doesn't know if it is a blessing or a curse, the only thing that is certain is that he cannot escape.

"So, do you still want to force me according to this plan?" Feng Ling asked.He was actually a little scared in his heart, he was afraid that he would be forced to drink Ye Fuyi's blood and eat Ye Fuyi's flesh in the end.

Ye Fuyi smiled and shook his head: "Who would choose to go back to hell if they can live in the sun. So, this is just a negotiation. For me, winning is life, losing is death, and the initiative is in your hands." inside."

"What initiative is in my hands? It's clear that you are forcing me!" Feng Ling roared in a low voice.

"Ling'er—" Ye Fuyi walked towards him.

"Don't come here!" Feng Ling looked at him in fear, as if he had really cut off his own flesh and forced him to drink his own blood.

"Don't be afraid, Ling'er, I know, you have forgiven me, right? I did wrong in the past, let's forget about it, please give me a chance to make it up to you."

Feng Ling's lips trembled slightly, and after a while, he nodded cautiously.Maybe this confined space is too scary, or maybe Ye Fuyi has become unfamiliar to him, he wants to go out early, and wants to see the normal Ye Fuyi sooner.

"Really?" Ye Fuyi was overjoyed, and rushed over quickly, hugging Feng Ling into his arms, "Ling'er."

Feng Ling was a little out of breath from being strangled by him. Ye Fuyi was six years older than him, but at this moment he hugged him tightly like a child.

Perhaps it was because of the taste of loss that he was afraid, just like him.

"Ling'er, my Ling'er." Ye Fuyi murmured in a low voice, held his face, pressed his lips together, and put a little lingering kiss on his face, and finally sealed his lips.

***

The last bit of lotus has fallen, and a few scattered leaves are floating on the lake.Someone was probably mourning the lingering summer, sobbing and playing the flute.

In addition to the sound of the flute, there was the faint sound of a whip falling.In the depths of the hall, the young man in white was weakly and helplessly tied to a frame, whipped down with whip after whip, his body was stained with blood, his face was dripping with sweat, and a delicate face could be vaguely seen between his messy hair.

The master has already ordered him to teach him to eat, not to hurt his face.

The last whip fell, and the boy was already unconscious.The man in black waved his hand, ordered people to step back, walked up to the young man, poked his acupuncture points behind him, the young man woke up from the pain, and looked up at him.

The man smiled, and said in a very gentle tone: "Shaoqin, do you know you made a mistake this time?"

Perhaps Ye Shaoqin was really frightened by him, a dodge light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Shaoqin knows his mistake, next time he dare not act without authorization, and go after Ye Fuyi and Feng Ling."

"Very good." The man was satisfied with his submission, "Remember, if there is another time, I will break your hands and feet and cripple your eyes."

Ye Shaoqin gritted his teeth. Although he was in severe pain, it was not as cold as the man's words. After a while, he whispered: "Shaoqin knows."

The man raised his hand to seal his acupuncture points, and Ye Shaoqin passed out again.

Someone came from outside the hall and reported in a low voice: "Master, that man has already left with his dream soul."

The man untied Ye Shaoqin's rope, hugged him in his arms, and put him on the only big bed. After a while, a man in white came from outside the hall. The man raised his head and smiled at him: "Long time no see, Leader Ye is safe and sound."

Ye Fuyi smiled indifferently: "The sect master was joking."

When he walked closer and saw the blood-stained junior brother on the bed, he frowned, but he didn't speak.

The man held Ye Shaoqin's weak right hand, and sighed: "He once told me that you hurt him twice. The first time, he hurt his master, you abolished the meridians of his right hand, and expelled him from the school. , The second time, he plotted against you and your lover, you stabbed him with a sword, and he fell off the cliff, that was also the time, I passed by underneath, saw him pitifully, and picked him up. "

Ye Fuyi ignored his words, but said, "Let's get started."

The man moved away, Ye Fuyi sat down by the bed, took out Menghunsan and the golden needle, and said in a low voice: "There is only a five-year period. After five years, if you want him to live, bring him to me. If you don't want him to live, just throw him out, don't worry about anything else, he will die of his own accord."

"Five years..." the man sighed in a low voice.Five years was enough time for him to train a disobedient pet into a little pet who only had eyes for its owner.

"In exchange, the duel between you and me on Mount Tai will be cancelled." Ye Fuyi said expressionlessly.

"Deal." Rashomon said.

***

Time flies, time flies, how can the romance of the rivers and lakes be explained clearly in a few words.In the next few years, although the leader of the martial arts alliance has changed, and the leader of the demon sect has also changed hands, the two ways of black and white have lived in peace, and it is rare for decades of peaceful time to pass.When the storytellers in major restaurants mentioned Jianghu affairs, they would inevitably say a few words about the grievances between the leader of the martial arts and the leader of the demon sect, and then intersperse a few stories about Rashomon and his little pet.

Speaking of Rashomon, in the next few years, the head of the door did not know what kind of evil, and he walked swaggeringly in the rivers and lakes with his little pet.People who have seen his little pet will always sigh: Poor.There is a golden collar around his neck, his eyes are timid when looking at people, he dare not speak loudly, he always hides behind the man in black, always looks like the whole world has bullied him, occasionally the man's voice is louder, then Involuntarily filled with tears, she knelt down, as if she was terrified of the man.

However, when it comes to the leader of the martial arts and the leader of the demon sect, there are different opinions on their ending. Some people say that they are together, and some say they died together. Only those who have experienced it personally will tell everyone that the leader of the martial arts cheated the corpse The leader of the Demon Cult has been dragged to hell.

The real ending is unverifiable. The only one who knows the truth is Shangguan Qiyou, who has already traveled the world with his lover, and no one can find their trace.

At this time, in a house in the city, it had just rained outside, and the autumn atmosphere was strong.

Feng Ling, who was drowsily asleep, opened his eyes and saw Ye Fuyi push the door in, and the aroma of delicious food wafted to his nostrils in an instant.

Feng Ling sat up quickly, and looked at Ye Fuyi with burning eyes - I'm hungry, please feed me!

Ye Fuyi walked up to him with a smile and sat down, tied up his long hair and said in a low voice, "I heard something just now."

Feng Ling's eyes were still fixed on the edamame fried chicken on the table, and he asked casually, "What's the matter?"

Ye Fuyi soaked the handkerchief, wiped his face, and said, "The Ninth Prince has betrayed."

"Huh?" Feng Ling finally turned around to look at Ye Fuyi, and Ye Fuyi said, "Fortunately, the fourth prince sent troops to suppress it in time. Now the ninth prince has been captured and all his subordinates have been killed. The emperor has been killed this morning." It is decreed that the fourth prince will inherit the throne, and he will move to Lianhua Mountain to be his overlord."

Feng Ling muttered: "I'm afraid the old emperor was forced."

"You're right. The news I got is that after the Fourth Prince suppressed the Ninth Prince, he forced his father into the palace in a blink of an eye. However, he was not entirely for his own throne."

"Then why?"

"In order to save the life of the Ninth Prince, because the old emperor wants the life of the Ninth Prince."

Feng Ling was startled: "Fourth Prince, he..."

"Although the Nine Princes