【Fanwai 3】Fengqiwu (1) - Cao Yifeng
Ye Shuyun, the owner of the Tibetan Sword Village, led his five thousand disciples to attack the Taihang Mountain Badao Liu family in one fell swoop, forcing them to sign an agreement. For a while, it was rumored on the rivers and lakes that the leader of this generation of Ye family picked up the entire Badao Villa with one sword, and put an end to a period of great factional struggle that stirred the world, which was really immeasurable and unparalleled. The proposal to divide the sword and rule shows that he is broad-minded and long-term, ending the situation of-for-tat confrontation between the two factions for several years, and ensuring peace in the world for a while.
His demeanor and bearing have made countless young ladies of the family very excited, and it is said that he has always been clean and self-conscious, and the position of the mistress of the house has been empty, and the young girls of each Huaichun want to break their heads to approach him, although he is gentle and polite, he will always keep his distance. It's only a few days, I married a nameless woman, the grand grand sensation of the marriage ceremony in the south of the Yangtze River, it is extremely rare in a hundred years, the lantern battle stretches for ten miles, everyone stretches their necks to see what is sacred, but the owner of the village marries back like a treasure hidden, there is no chance to see the beauty.
Cao Yifeng is helpless, he has been useless since he pacified the sword, he was ordered to be a secret guard, hiding in the dark every day to take care of the new owner's wife, and occasionally go out and be surrounded by the people who eat melons and ask the owner's wife what she looks like, it is really helpless, helpless!
What else! Can the owner fancy it be an ordinary product? Even if the martial arts are gone, it is definitely not ordinary, right?
He looked at this little ancestor who jumped up the tree in a cloud of smoke, his legs dangling in the air, his head was full of sweat, if you fell down, I wouldn't be able to catch you! If you can't catch your life, you won't be able to save it!
She seemed to be bored, she didn't sit on the tree for a while before she came down, and quickly changed into a maid's outfit and prepared to go out, Cao Yifeng hurriedly followed quietly, seeing that she had not yet stepped out of the threshold and bumped into Ye Shuyun who came back in a hurry.
"What? Want to hang out? Ye Shuyun grabbed her, lowered his head and chuckled dotingly, his voice was so soft that it could drip water, and Cao Yifeng's goosebumps fell to the ground.
"Well, you're not here, you're flustered." She pouted dissatisfiedly, "Together? ”
"Okay." Ye Shuyun took her hand and glanced over here, Cao Yifeng knew that it was time for him to get off work.
Why do you have to be stuffed with a mouthful of food every day! Do single people have human rights?
Speaking of this mysterious and special lady of the owner, it has to start from a long, long, long time ago-
He entered the house late, when the owner's wife was still a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and as soon as she walked with her front foot, he entered the gate of the hidden sword with his back foot. I also heard some rumors that the master of the Dao family has a sweetheart who just left him not long ago. He couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic, he couldn't imagine that Yushu was heroic and heroic, had a lot of money, and a high-status master was also disappointed in love!
Not long after, the master suddenly called him over and gave him a task - disguised as a crazy woman, waiting for someone to send Yuling Luo and bring her back to the house. He told him not to hurt this person, and to bring her intact to him. He agreed, thinking that this first task was very simple, much better than his past miserable life.
That's right, Cao Yifeng used to be a killer raised by high-ranking officials in the imperial court, licking blood from the knife all day long, and was devastated all day long, and was rescued by Ye Shuyun by chance, which became a big help for him. Therefore, he would never betray Ye Shuyun, nor would he betray the Tibetan Sword.
What he didn't expect was that this time the opponent would be so difficult. Heaven and earth were stunned, so he couldn't chase him, and chased all the way from Yangzhou to Baling, and finally got a corpse. The corpse was unrecognizable, but it was almost certain that it was her.
He took the body back, and couldn't bear to look at the expression on Ye Shuyun's face. Seeing that he was in a state of confusion, he stumbled over, and scooped the corpse into his bosom without regard for filth, and his whole body trembled, as if some beloved treasure had been broken. Everyone present was dumbfounded, they had never seen such a gaffe of the master who had always been unfazed, and they didn't know what to do for a while, and they didn't dare to move the pestle there.
Ye Shuyun stretched out a trembling hand and fumbled her hand into the palm of her hand, suddenly paused, and then shook the body away. got up and took the handkerchief handed by the next person expressionlessly, wiped his five fingers, and spit out lukewarmly: "This is fake, throw it away." ”
Everyone trembled and didn't dare to squeak, and they all felt that the master who had never been angry had returned to fire this time, and something was wrong. Cao Yifeng didn't think so, he was obviously relieved, and his aura was not so terrifying.
What kind of sacredness can make the master look like this?