In this life, I will drink the long wind

On the contrary, it is even more terrifying. The most terrifying thing in this world is the human heart after all. "

Yao Lingyun smiled, but his tone was very flat: "Doubt is indeed a terrible seed, even if it is just an insignificant seed, as long as it takes root, it will one day become a towering giant tree. "

"Isn't what you and I see just the best example?" Yanqing picked up the chopsticks, picked up two pieces of golden scrambled eggs and put them in Yao Lingyun's bowl.

"Ha." Yao Lingyun smiled and said nothing.

Just as the two were chatting, a person walked up the steps and slowly walked into their sight step by step.

Seeing the person who came, Yao Lingyun was startled for a moment, and then smiled heartily. The person just happened to look at Yao Lingyun, and laughed along with him.

Is there any reason not to laugh when you meet an old friend in a foreign country?

"This is really meeting people everywhere in life. I didn't expect to see you here. What a coincidence, Brother Xingfeng." Yao Lingyun raised his glass and laughed.

Ye Xingfeng raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and sat down on the empty seat next to the two of them without hesitation: "I don't know whether I should call you Brother Ling Yun or Mr. Xun?"

"But the name, which one is not me?" Yao Lingyun said with a smile on his face, "Brother Xingfeng is free to do whatever you want."

Ye Xingfeng: "That day in Dongdu, I was shocked when I saw the number one scholar who was supposed to be riding on a horse, and transformed into Brother Ling Yun who had a good time talking with him."

Yao Lingyun smiled, but didn't answer.

But Yan Qing, who was sitting on the side, said, "I don't know if Brother Xingfeng still remembers?"

"This year's Tanhualang, who doesn't know me today?" Ye Xingfeng said as he picked up the jug on the table and poured himself a glass of wine. Xinke Zhuangyuanlang and Tanhualang, how fortunate, come, let Ye Mou borrow flowers to present Buddha, and toast the two of you."

Yao Lingyun and Yan Qing glanced at each other, then the three raised their glasses and drank it down in one gulp.

Putting down the wine glass, Yao Lingyun immediately picked up the wine jug, filled them up one by one, and said, "There are so many people, and it is not easy to meet each other. How can a drink be enough?"

Ye Xingfeng smiled meaninglessly: "I have a lot of time here, but I'm afraid it will delay the business of the two of you." Say it's just a coincidence?"

Yanqing continued: "It seems that I can't hide it from Brother Xingfeng's insightful eyes. I really came here for the Nanping matter. I don't know what Brother Xingfeng thinks?"

Ye Xingfeng paid the price when he heard Yansi, and turned to look at Yanqing: "I don't have an opinion, but I have some news that the two of you may not have heard before."

Yao Lingyun looked sideways: "Oh? Brother Xingfeng, please let me know."

Ye Xingfeng: "A few days ago, a disciple of the Shen family in central Shu went to Wanbuyao to investigate without permission, but disappeared inexplicably there. The two of you should already know the news?"

The two nodded.

Ye Xingfeng said again: "After Mr. Shen disappeared, something strange happened in the gorge again."

Yanqing: "What's the abnormality?"

Ye Xingfeng: "There is a female ghost haunting, and the news may spread throughout Nanping soon."

Yao Lingyun was taken aback, but immediately thought about it.

Yanqing also felt that there was something hidden here, so he said casually: "It is rumored that the prisoner died in vain, but there are female ghosts haunting it. This is contradictory."

"Indeed." Ye Xingfeng nodded, paused, and said with a smile, "But, someone saw this with their own eyes."

Yanqing was surprised, and asked: "It is surrounded by the government for hundreds of miles, how can anyone still see it?"

Ye Xingfeng was noncommittal, his eyes seemed to glance over Yao Lingyun who had not spoken and listened carefully, and said: "The Shen family in Sichuan is the best in the world in medicine, and there are not many people who have benefited from it. The power is huge, these people have no hope of repaying, and now the young master of the Shen family has disappeared, it is a good time for them to repay their kindness, and people from all walks of life have gone to the vicinity to investigate in order to find the trace of Master Shen."

Yanqing blinked: "Then they all saw ghosts?"

Ye Xingfeng nodded.

The evil ghosts disturb people's hearts, which can largely eliminate the impact of the theory of murdering captives.

Shen family in the middle of Shu.

Yao Lingyun silently recited these four characters in his heart.

Why are you still willing to help the court?Or is there another calculation behind it?

Seeing Yao Lingyun's silence for a long time, Ye Xingfeng looked sideways and asked, "What do you think of Mr. Xun?"

Hearing this, Ye Xiu tilted his head slightly, as if he hadn't lost his mind, looked at Ye Xingfeng with a smile, and said, "Gods and monsters are talking about, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I don't have much opinion, but there is another thing, looking for something to do." Brother Xingfeng ask for advice."

From Ye Xingfeng's point of view, Yao Lingyun is bathed in the sun at this moment. His whole body is illuminated by the sun, and he looks extremely white, so white that it is almost transparent. The dust floats in the sky, as if surrounded by a crystal jade sculpture, which is eye-catching.

"My lord, it's okay to say."

Yao Lingyun smiled slightly, he just sat in the Chunli in the south of the Yangtze River, his breath was filled with the fragrance of flowers and trees, he was completely incomparable with the capital, but that was the only difference, other than that, nothing else was the same as when they first met. Strange, what is deposited in the breath is the taste of the world.

"Your Excellency once said that I was born in the south of the Yangtze River, and I admire His Highness the Second Prince wholeheartedly. Now His Highness is in the south. Such a big event happened here, but the Second Prince has not seen the slightest movement. According to Your Excellency, what is the Second Highness's plan?"

Ye Xingfeng was surprised: "Eh? Both of you came from far away from the east, didn't it just be what the Second Highness told you?"

Yao Lingyun shook his head: "It's an unfortunate coincidence, but it was indeed not the Second Highness who informed me, but the news that the Third Princess brought back from her travels."

Ye Xingfeng groaned, pondered for a moment, and said: "It may be that the third princess is about to take the next step of the second hall. I believe that the second hall will not ignore this matter, and I am also sure that the memorial of the second hall should have passed to the hands of the great hall. After a slight pause, Ye Xingfeng said with a smile, "In any case, the responsibility of the Second Highness is to deal with the aftermath of the flood, not the folk rumors, so the division of power is weak."

The two looked at each other, each with their own thoughts, and there was a stalemate for a while. After a long time, Yao Lingyun smiled: "Ha, that's how it is."

Going down.

Looking from the window, there is a faint mist on the shore of the lake, and the faint glow of the sun. Ye Xingfeng couldn't help suggesting: "It's boring to sit and do this. It's almost night, why not go for a walk? Poems and paintings of the south of the Yangtze River can only be done behind closed doors. If you can feel something, you have to be in it to appreciate the poetic and picturesque flavors."

Yao Lingyun nodded: "Brother Xingfeng is right."

Yanqing also nodded in agreement: "I don't know if brother Xingfeng can recommend a place to go."

Ye Xingfeng thought for a while and said with a smile: "There are many places in the south of the Yangtze River that you can go to in March, but since the two of you came here with a purpose, why don't you go for a walk around there?"

Yao Lingyun got up: "Why not meet the rumored gorgeous ghost?"

Ye Xingfeng stood up right after him: "That's not necessarily the case, maybe what I saw was the ghost of a gold and iron horse, and I don't know."

Yanqing smiled: "Then let's wait and see."

After speaking, he got up and went to pay the bill. After Yan Qing paid the bill, the three of them started out of Mingshui Pavilion.

Standing on the street, Yao Lingyun looked around for a while, and asked: "Brother Yan is right, I'm interested in any kind, but it's just that I don't want to reveal my identity when I visit privately, and I can't compare to Jianghu masters." Flying over the eaves and walls, how does brother Xingfeng plan to bring the two of us in?"

Ye Xingfeng glanced at him and blinked his right eye: "The mountain man has his own tricks." He raised his hand to signal to the right, "You two, this way."

At the same time, Qi Yufeng, who left Mingshui Tower, held the wine in one hand and the chicken in the other, walking along while drinking and eating chicken, quite comfortable and refreshed.

Arrived in the suburbs.

Qi Yufeng was not in a hurry to investigate, but found a sunny tree, sat on the ground under the tree, the spring sunshine made people lazy, very comfortable, Qi Yufeng closed his eyes Xiaotian.

☆, Wan Burial Abyss

The night fell slowly, and the visibility began to deteriorate little by little. The scenery of Shili Mountain also consciously closed under the twilight, and the peaks of the peaks disappeared from the deep blue into the darkness.

Qi Yufeng closed his eyes and rested his mind. When the moon was rising, he suddenly opened his eyes. He moved silently, erratically like a ghost, but in the blink of an eye, he was already several feet away.

Stepping on the wind passed through the perimeter guarded by layers of guards, and quietly entered the densely forested Abyss of Ten Thousand Burials.

The breeze is in the arms, and the moon is just right, when it is the time for the ghost to leave the customs.

After entering the unguarded dense forest, Qi Yufeng's lightning-fast figure slowly slowed down, keeping his feet on the ground, looking around step by step, not letting go of any suspicious things around him.

When Qi Yufeng was still investigating by himself, a white figure flashed past in front of his eyes, like a startled egret on the surface of the lake, disappearing under the moonlit night in early spring and March.

Then it reappeared and then disappeared, leaving behind only a burst of mournful whimpering.

It's so easy.

Qi Yufeng sighed deeply, and the people also rushed out.

The white ghost galloping ahead seemed to have sensed the person chasing behind him, and immediately accelerated forward, intending to throw the person away.

Qi Yufeng sprinted with his feet like a shadow.

Under the dark night, two figures were running back and forth at an unbelievable speed, chasing each other.

In less than a moment, Qi Yufeng returned to the original place under the leadership of the other party.

At this moment, the white figure in front suddenly stopped and turned sideways, a bright and dazzling light cut through the night sky immediately, the white figure's sword shot out like the wind, with a dense and fast sword, with seven points of temptation and three points of truth, it swept straight towards Qi Yufeng.

Qi Yufeng had been on guard for a long time, bowed slightly, and retreated quickly, barely avoiding the cold and sharp sword aura attacking him.

As soon as one move fell, another move came again, and the tip of the sword that struck again was a little cold due to the reflection of the moonlight, and the stream of light shivered like clouds, and the sword energy escaped, extremely fierce.

This time, instead of retreating, Qi Yufeng advanced, raised his hand and pulled the flying leaf by his side, moved his five fingers lightly, the leaf immediately pierced through the air, dispelled the incoming sword energy, bullied himself into the opponent's arms, and stretched out his hand to explore To the neck of the man in white.

The man in white moved quickly, he blocked it with his hands raised, and swept across with his legs raised.

During the fight, both of them were lucky to stand on the top of the tree, but with the action at this moment, the body of the man in white couldn't help but fall, and amidst the sound of the wind, the man in white turned over and turned his wrists, breaking away from Qi Yufeng's restraint, and landed firmly on the ground.

And Qi Yufeng took advantage of the momentum to fly into the air and float down to the top of the forest.

One is on the ground, the other is on the ground, and the two look at each other peacefully.

The ones below are stacked with cold and harsh barriers, while the ones above are separated by mountains and mountains with peace. Although the appearances are quite different, they also give people a sense of inaccessibility.

After a long time, Qi Yufeng was the first to speak: "The ghosts these days are not only excellent in lightness kungfu, but also use swords, and they use the Canglang swordsmanship of the Shen family in the middle of Shu, showing the essence of each, which is really unheard of. I have known you for a long time.”

"Who is it?" The white figure covered with a light veil heard the words and guarded, each word was like broken ice colliding with each other, clear but also icy cold.

"It's not an enemy." Qi Yufeng swept across his right hand that was clenched on the hilt of the sword, swept down from the treetops, stood in front of the voice in white, and said with a smile, "Young Master Chenxiang."

As people approached, the herbal fragrance that had been looming in the air so majesticly rushed directly into Chen Chenxiang's nostrils, the martial arts master Qi Mou who had been wafting the medicinal fragrance all year round, Chen Chenxiang thought for a while, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and said in surprise, "You are Qi Yufeng."

Qi Yufeng still had a smile on his face, he slightly raised his eyebrows and nodded when he heard the words, and said, "It's exactly Qi."

The genius doctor Yufeng not only has superb medical skills, but it is rumored that his attainments in swordsmanship are also outstanding, and his lightness kung fu is unique in the world, and no one can match it in the world.

From the very beginning of his debut, Chen Chenxiang has been compared with Qi Yufeng, and he has always been the inferior one. There was even an old man in the world who once said that with Chen Chenxiang's current ability, he is not qualified to be compared with Qi Yufeng at all.

Do I really want to compare with him?Ah.

For this, Chen Chenxiang was very dissatisfied.

But he has never had the chance to compete with Qi Yufeng.

Four years ago, because of a bet with the talented Yao Xun, the genius doctor Yufeng entered the palace to recuperate His Majesty Qidi's body. Since then, he has never left Qidi's side for half a step. In the second year, he officially left Sichuan and entered the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, tonight is the first meeting of these two people who have been compared by people in the world.

Of course Qi Yufeng didn't know about this.

He has always enjoyed himself and is not disturbed by external things, so naturally he will not pay attention to the evaluation of him by the outside world.So he wondered why the young master of the Shen family, who had a cold face just now, suddenly looked at him with such resentful eyes, today should be the first time they met.

right……?

Qi Yufeng expressed doubts with his eyes.

After the initial surprise and resentment passed, Chen Chenxiang calmed down, snorted softly in a tone as calm as a frozen river in early spring, and said: "That's all."

Qi Yufeng was puzzled: "...??"

Seeing the expression of incomprehension on someone's face, without saying a word, hesitant to speak, Chen Chenxiang couldn't help saying angrily: "What kind of expression do you have, do you also think that this young master is not as good as you?"

No, I didn't, I wasn't, don't talk nonsense.

Qi Yufeng denied it in his heart, but after what the other party said, he vaguely understood what was going on. The little Shen in front of him was born in the Shen family in the middle of Shu, so his medical skills are naturally not a problem. It can be seen that his swordsmanship and lightness kung fu are also superb, coupled with his sudden change of attitude, it seems that he is being compared with himself.

Qi Yufeng gave a friendly smile to alleviate the embarrassment, and said: "Most of the rumors in the world do not match the truth. Those who win are to show their prestige, and those who lose are to save face. It is inevitable that they will be exaggerated. You don't have to worry about it, Mr. Shen."

Chen Chenxiang was startled when he heard the words, he...is he trying to comfort me?

Pausing for a moment, Chen Chenxiang was about to speak, when suddenly his expression changed, so did Qi Yufeng.

There was the sound of footsteps in the forest behind him, and the person walking slowly from inside was flabbergasted, obviously someone who didn't know martial arts.

However, how did a person who does not know martial arts pass through layers of guards and enter this place?The two were puzzled, and after looking at each other, they both dodged and disappeared into the darkness.

Soon, the doubts in Qi Yufeng's mind disappeared.

Because he knew the man who walked out of the forest.

It was Yao Lingyun's father, the prime minister at the court, Yao Mengxuan.

How could the right minister appear here?Qi Yufeng couldn't help frowning.

The cold moon was falling in the sky, and in the silent woods, cold winds were blowing from the front, piercing through the forest and crossing the leaves, flowing in the forest. The legendary mass grave was in front of it. Already felt the frightening chill coming from the other side.

Yao Mengxuan's footsteps never stopped because of the environment, he turned forward cleverly, step by step, slowly walking through this gloomy and treacherous dense forest.Chen Chenxiang and Qi Yufeng looked at each other again, and they both jumped up to follow, closely following all the way.

When Yao Mengxuan stepped out of the woods, what he saw in front of him was an open canyon.

There is no retreat, the lore way of dying.

Under the moonlight, as far as the eye can see, there are many steles and trees, and the bones of the dead are exposed in the wild.

Yao Mengxuan didn't stop walking, and continued to step forward. During the walk, he kept stretching out his hand, and stood at attention one by one of the crooked tombstones that passed by.

There is silence all around, and occasionally the sound of cold wind whizzes past, as if a ghost is reciting.

suddenly.

"Give my life back..."

Intermittent sobs came to Yao Mengxuan's ears from all directions.

Yao Mengxuan continued to step forward as if he had never heard of it.

Dots of fluorescent lights followed, dancing like ghosts, flickering and flickering, accompanied by mournful sobs, appearing horrifying everywhere.

Yao Mengxuan finally stopped, his raised eyes revealed sadness, he sighed, and then said loudly: "Come out, you don't need to play tricks."

The intermittent sobbing sounded stagnant.

Silence, the silence is suffocating, but the atmosphere of tension pervades the whole field.

Afterwards, the blue light overflowed, and amidst weeping, laughter arose, the strange sound resounded, the strange shadow floated, the coldness penetrated the bone marrow, and all kinds of echoes continued.

Yao Mengxuan was not afraid at all and remained unmoved.

After a long time, the surroundings became quiet again, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a while.

"If you can't be the master, then find someone who can be the master."

The ghost in the dark was silent again.

After a long time, countless people stepped forward silently and quietly approached Yao Mengxuan.

The moon is sinking, the night is deep, and the Bone Bone Gorge, which I have rarely seen, has attracted people looking for it because of a rumor.

"I don't think there is such a small road leading to Wanbuyao here. This road is so hidden. I don't know how brother Xingfeng found this road?" Yan Qing asked casually while looking around. .

The surrounding forests are verdant and the scenery is deep, but it reveals a bit of coldness. Perhaps, it is because there are too many ghosts of the dead still lingering here.

Ye Xingfeng smiled and said: "Of course I heard it from the nearby residents."

After stepping into the path, Yao Lingyun looked around, his eyes slightly squinted, and he was thoughtful all the way. Hearing this, he smiled, but his smile was very shallow, as if mocking.

Ye Xingfeng's eyes kept falling on Yao Lingyun intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing this, he couldn't help asking: "Master Xun, don't you believe it?"

Yao Lingyun slowed down, glanced sideways at Ye Xingfeng, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but his eyes were full of bottomless confusion, and said: "This road seems to be just a sidewalk, but it is only from the surrounding trees that are surrounded by trees. Judging from the traces of the truncation, it does not seem to be an existing path, but it has only been reclaimed and connected by interested people in recent months. Such a newly built and hidden path is on the cusp of such a storm, and nearby residents dare not go on it. How could he be discovered so easily when he went up the mountain at random?" Yao Lingyun paused for a moment when he asked the question, and then said again with some emotion, "Brother Xingfeng's perfunctory, it can be said that there is no sincerity."

The melodious and slow voice came from the front, Ye Xingfeng was stunned when he heard it, but only for a moment, he blinked and asked: "Then Mr. Xun thinks, how did Ye find out?"

There is a wind blowing, and the breeze seems to intensify the false friendship that is about to come to an end.

To be honest, Yao Lingyun doesn't hate playing tricks with others, and he himself does the same in many cases, but it's time-sensitive.Timing is very important. If you say something when it should not be said, it is a wrong word, and it is a big mistake.

"There are three mountains and five mountains all over the world. Even if there are many capable people in this world, it is not easy to find such a small path. The most effective and accurate way to achieve the goal is nothing but the king's land in the world." Yao Yao Ling Yun turned around suddenly, and said calmly, "The Second Highness will send you alone to deal with this matter?"

The atmosphere of talking and laughing was interrupted by a question, dividing each other, the air suddenly became anxious, and an undercurrent emerged.

After a long while, Ye Xingfeng stroked his palm: "As expected of the world-renowned son Xun, he really has unique insight."

"This sincere compliment, Xun, I accept it with pleasure." When Yao Lingyun said this, his tone was very flat, without joy or ridicule, frank and frank, and then changed the topic, "But save the polite words, you all What did you find?"

Seeing that the person looked businesslike, Ye Xingfeng stopped talking about him, and said directly: "I'm afraid this matter has something to do with the Murong family."

Hearing this, Yao Lingyun chuckled softly, and asked with a little air, "Brother Xingfeng won't tell me, this is why His Highness the Second Highness has not come forward to explain for a long time, allowing the rumors to spread, endangering His Majesty Emperor Qi." reason."

Ye Xingfeng shrugged: "I'm just a counselor, how can I, a servant, interfere with the specific plan of the master?"

Yao Lingyun remained silent for a long time, and said, "I've always been very unaccustomed to saying some too straightforward truths in front of strangers, but looking at it today, Brother Xingfeng is going to be an exception."

The moonlight cast down the sky and shone on Yao Lingyun's body. From Ye Xingfeng's eyes, he behaved elegantly and leisurely as always, and he was a little careless when he spoke, but no one would think that he was joking. .

"No matter what a person wants in front of him, he must always keep a little kindness towards the world. The world will soon be settled, and there will be no more wars and turmoil. What the capable person should do is to do his best to bring The world is oriented towards peace, not to disturb the situation, lest the world will not be chaotic, although heroes are born in troubled times, but the birth of heroes is built on thousands of bones, and the gains outweigh the losses." Yao Lingyun moved his eyes down and landed on Ye Xingfeng's waist On the wine gourd in the room, he said again, "Good wine smells good, and people are the same. If you lose your humanity, you will lose your pride in being a human being."

The dark eyebrows and eyelashes are arrogant and awe-inspiring, in the eyes that used to be as distant as the clear sky, now they are full of cold majesty and a trace of compassion from the superior, standing like a pine, Zhang Hua Fengyi.

"well said!"

The sonorous and forceful three words came from behind the three of them, and the three of them seemed to be shocked when they followed the sound.

Murong Huai?

"Young Master Murong." Yao Lingyun's mind suddenly thought of the rumor that had been circulating in the capital for a long time, and his expression suddenly changed.

Seeing this, Murong Huai gave a friendly smile: "Young Master, don't panic. Although the matter this time is related to the Murong family, Huai has already been kicked out of the house by the Murong family because he had no intention of colluding with the elder brother. This time, he came here to dissuade He just happened to hear Jun's words and was deeply touched, so he showed up to see it."

After the initial shock subsided, Yao Lingyun tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded firmly, and said with a smile, "I don't think the rumors that are widely circulated in Dongdu are actually true."

Unexpected words, but no surprise in tone.

"Although the rumors are often forged, there are often reasons to be found." After a pause, Murong Huai looked at Yao Lingyun with a smile, "According to what you said, it seems that you have done a lot of investigations on me."

Yao Lingyun raised his eyebrows and changed the subject without comment.

"Although Mr. Murong has clarified his purpose, Xun still needs to ask clearly. Since Mr. Murong is an orphan, why didn't he conspire with the person in charge?"

"It is nothing short of whimsical to try to shake the stable Yan dynasty based on just one rumor. I am not stupid. Regardless of the truth about the Battle of Nanping, this time the court took care of the disaster in a timely manner. If the Second Highness hadn't stood by and watched, the rumors that the emperor lost his virtue would have been impossible. There is no possibility of rising." Murong Huai just told the truth that the three of them knew well, and after a pause, he said, "Furthermore, as the young master said, the world will be settled Soon after hundreds of years of war and chaos, there is no longer any possibility of another turmoil. Huai has no intention of being the one who will bring disaster to the country and the people. The so-called Murong royal family was a long time ago, and history is just history after all. What's the point."

"Okay." Yan Qing clapped his hands, he has always admired Murong Huai, after today, he will appreciate him even more.

Murong Huai: "I don't know now, can I cooperate with a few of you and move forward together?"

But Ye Xing suddenly opened his mouth, asking a very defensive question in his still modest and polite tone.

"Since Mr. Murong and Brother Ling are not in the same group, how did you find this hidden path?"

Murong Huai smiled, and frankly said, "He and I are brothers after all, it's not difficult to guess what big brother is thinking."

"Even if Mr. Murong's words are convincing, but his general impression is based on his impressions, it is inevitable that he will be preconceived." Murong Huai's sudden intrusion is a variable, but Ye Xingfeng does not want to add another variable to this situation, and said, "Besides, the Second Highness's subordinates will use their best efforts. It took half a month to find this way, Mr. Murong's words are too light, you should know that the premise of cooperation is honesty, especially when it is chaotic."

"Huai has already explained the reason, and if you don't believe me, there is nothing Huai can do. Huai is in the Jianghu, and his popularity is not too bad. If you want to come, do you have to tell your Excellency one by one?" While speaking, Murong Huai turned his gaze to Yao Ling Yun, "I'm not arrogant. If I intend to disadvantage you, even if the three of you work together, you won't be my opponent."

Yao Lingyun turned his head and looked at Yan Qing, secretly calculating in his heart, and smiled for a moment: "Young Master Murong is accompanying you, I don't have any objection to looking for it."

Ye Xingfeng sighed softly: "I'm being a villain in vain."

Yao Lingyun shook his head with a smile: "Hey, brother Xingfeng is serious, what's wrong with being careful?"

Yanqing nodded in agreement: "However, what Young Master Murong said is true. As a master in the world, if he really wants to harm us, we will be powerless to resist."

The two looked at Ye Xingfeng together.

Ye Xingfeng weighed quickly in his heart, and raised his hand to signal: "Young master is here, so naturally the young master has the final say."

Yao Lingyun raised his eyebrows, and he was not polite, he turned to Murong Huai and said, "Please."

Threesomes, turned into foursomes.

☆, Mr. Murong

The wind blew through the forest tops, making a slight clanking sound, and the leaves shook accordingly, breaking up the silver frost all over the ground.

The four people walked halfway, in the air, there was a slight and desolate sobbing sound, if illusory or illusory, it suddenly came, seemingly absent, floating.

The four of them stamped their feet one after another and looked at each other. After only a moment, the four of them, knowing that there was a difference, raised their steps again and walked in search of the sound.

The further you go in, the colder it is, the place where thousands of soldiers are buried, even after many years, this place still has a strong sense of death.

The low whimpering sound still lingered in the ears, but the source of the sound was never seen, as if these sounds appeared in the air for no reason.

As they stepped forward step by step, several people finally came to the vicinity of the Bone Burial Ground.

The stone walls on both sides are towering, the soil under the feet is wet, the air is filled with white mist, the atmosphere is strange and strange, and it is difficult to smell a trace of human language.

It was Murong Huai who broke the silence, only heard him chuckle, and sighed helplessly: "You use your internal strength to force the voice of luck, and deliberately lure us here, but you refuse to show up for so long, you must have lost the friendship of the landlord."

All of a sudden, the scene was blurry, as if it had been pushed away by the voice, whiter than the mist, colder than the murderous aura, slowly fading away with the words.

A person walked out of the darkness slowly with steady steps, and came to the four of them. He was calm and elegant, like a nobleman who had walked out of a scholarly family, and his gestures were full of embarrassment. Wealthy and extravagant.

He looked at Murong Huai, although there was a smile on his face, but what was reflected in his pupils was indifference and aloofness.

"I really didn't expect that it would be you who brought people here." His voice was like Lin Laiquan's rhyme, which was very nice, and then he moved his eyes away from Murong Huai, and slowly swept across the person beside him. The other three finally landed on Yao Lingyun. They were startled at first, and then he smiled, genuinely, but then a sense of gloom and coldness rose up, "You really deserve to be my good brother. Now I'm about to control him." You gave me such a big gift when I couldn't live with those people."

Murong Huai stepped forward and stood in front of Yao Lingyun: "I just met them by chance on the way. You should know the purpose of my coming here, brother."

Murong Chi's expression changed when he heard the words; Lin: "Then you should know my decision, so you don't need to say more." After a pause, he said again, "Murong Huai, don't force me to do anything to you."

"Brother!" Murong Huai looked at Murong Chi solemnly, "Now the general situation is settled, the world is peaceful, and the people live in peace. You alone can't turn things around, so you just stop."

"The great cause of revival is the only goal that I, Murong's remaining veins, should pursue all my life. You don't attach importance to ancestral admonitions, and I will force you to wander around the world, but you should never be united with Yan's imperial veins." , Murong Huai, are you worthy of the honest teachings of your ancestors and uncles?" Murong Chi said coldly, his face expressionless, and the chill all over his body penetrated from his bones.

Murong Huai was powerless, and he didn't want to haggle over this matter with him. Now is not the time, so he said: "Brother, stop, just a rumor can't shake the Daxiang Dynasty. You can't see the current situation." Do you understand? If you don’t want to retreat at this time, you will be trapped in the city of sorrow and die here.”

Murong Chi sneered, his eyes fell on Yao Lingyun again, and he said, "The key is already in place, so you don't need to scare me."

Murong Huai frowned: "In this game, everyone who you regard as pawns has their own interests and judgments, and you cannot fully control everything."

Murong Chi narrowed his eyes: "You want me to give up?"

Murong Huai: "The Shen family in the middle of Sichuan has already acted, and the rumors that spread under the sun will soon be self-defeating, and they will never be able to catch up with their opponents. If you are one step slower, you will be doomed."

"Hahahahahaha." Murong Chi burst into a burst of laughter suddenly, completely opposite to his expression just now, the laughter was thrilling, after a laugh, the smile disappeared, every word was cold without a trace of warmth, " Do you think it's really just a rumor?"

Those who heard it looked sideways in shock.

The fashion of early spring, with a hint of coolness, and it has already entered the night, the breeze is blowing, and the cold spring is expected to invade the lungs.

"Of course it's just a rumor." It was Yao Lingyun who spoke.

He stepped out from behind Murong Huai, raised his eyes to meet Murong Chi's.

Murong Chi narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Yao Lingyun, the air was like a substance, and a barrier was built between the two of them, isolating everything around them.

After a long time, Murong Chi laughed again and said, "You are indeed just like your father, with a heart of stone."

While speaking, Murong Chi pointed at the sword and raised it slowly.

Seeing this, Murong Huai stepped forward again, concentrated his attention on guard, and said: "Brother, don't do unnecessary things again, if you hurt him, you really have no way out, you will die for sure."

Murong Chi looked sideways, and said calmly, "Why, you want to attack me for him?"

This was the last choice Murong Huai imagined, and even though the person in front of him was not the person he expected, it still made Murong Huai suddenly stunned for a moment. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, you Don't force me, you know, I'm for you."

Murong Chi smiled lightly and shook his head: "You are my only younger brother, and I will not fight with you."

With a twist of his wrist, Murong Chi pointed his finger behind Murong Huai, and said loudly: "Well, the one guarding behind my dear brother is Yao Xun, the number one talent in the world today, and the enemy you all miss, Yao Mengxuan's son." son."

As Murong Chi's words fell, more and more people came out of the thick fog. The few people at the head looked directly at Yao Lingyun with hateful gazes.

One of them, even completely ignoring Murong Huai who was protecting Yao Lingyun, walked slowly step by step towards Yao Lingyun, his eyes tearing apart.

"Yao Mengxuan's son, hahahaha...Yao Mengxuan's son, hahahahaha...Yao Mengxuan actually has a son, and the executioner hasn't cut off his offspring. It's just a joke, hahahahahaha."

Seeing Murong Huai's subconscious defensive action due to people approaching, Murong Chi took the time to remind him.

"Brother, I advise you not to resist." After a short pause, Murong Chi glanced interestedly at Yan Qing and Ye Xingfeng who were also on guard, "Don't force them, those people are lunatics, and Once a lunatic is pushed into a hurry, he won't have any scruples."

"Who are you?" Yao Lingyun raised his hand and pressed Murong Huai's shoulder, motioning for people to back away, walked out from behind Murong Huai, stared at the people who walked in, and asked.

"Human?" As if he had heard something very funny, the man laughed again, and even bent his waist slightly. After a long while, the laughter stopped abruptly. He got up, moved closer, and stared at Yao Lingyun viciously. He said, "We are not humans, we are ghosts, the evil ghosts that your father and Yan Xiao killed with their own hands, and now, we crawled out of hell and came to claim your life."

Yao Lingyun looked at the person in front of him, and glanced behind him without a trace out of the corner of his eye. Ever since this group of people appeared, he had been observing, and there was a very different person in the crowd.

There was no anger or hatred on his face, but hesitation and panic. At this time, he lowered his head even more. Yao Lingyun's eyes stayed on him for a second longer, and his heart moved slightly, and he had noticed.

He turned his gaze back to stare at the person in front of him, without any suspicion or fear in his eyes, calmly, even raised the corners of his lips, and said calmly, "You're lying."

"What did you say, I lied? Ha." The man laughed, spread his hands, laughed and looked back and forth at the people present, and finally looked at Yao Lingyun again, stared at him firmly, and repeated, "I lied ?”

Yao Lingyun's expression did not change, and he nodded in a leisurely manner: "And today, when you go down to Qinghaiyan, how open are the people's customs? If you