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The straight bluestone avenue stretched out a hundred zhang away, and dozens of black-armored warriors held spears, separated on both sides, the tips of the spears shining brightly, and they were majestic.

Ten zhang high, can accommodate more than a dozen people side by side on the gate, hang a golden plaque, on the book "Yunfu" two big characters, look carefully, the two words are like a cloud like a tiger, the pen walks between the dragon, the mighty breath is coming.

The big flag at the top of the door is dozens of feet high with the sound of the wind, hunting sounds, the black flag is embroidered with gold thread with a fierce flying eagle, the flag shakes with the wind, the eagle seems to come to life, want to flutter its wings.

Facing the door, there is a huge martial arts arena, there are eighteen kinds of weapons on the weapon racks on both sides, and dozens of large and small Yun family disciples are practicing boxing in the middle.

Before everyone practiced martial arts, a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe on a Taishi chair held a book in his hand, and looked very attentive, but his left hand flicked his fingers from time to time, and every time he popped up, one of the people who were practicing martial arts would cry out miserably, and then practice harder.

At this moment, Yun Ruo walked in from outside the gate in a hurry, saw the middle-aged scribe's eyes happy, and ran quickly to call his father.

"Good daughter, where did you go to play today, you didn't even come to practice martial arts. ”

The middle-aged scribe put down the book in his hand and looked at his daughter who was panting and saluting dotingly, with a smile on his face and a very gentle tone.

Among the people who practiced martial arts, many people looked at Yun Ruoyin and showed envy.

"I went to see Sister Feng Ying, Ye Feng was injured, so I stayed longer. Little Lori stuck out her tongue at the middle-aged scribe and said with some embarrassment.

The middle-aged scribe flicked the tip of Xiao Lori's sweaty nose, and scolded with a smile: "Then why don't you hurry up and join the ranks? Don't wait a few months for your younger brothers to surpass you in cultivation and come to your father to cry their noses." ”

"Well, they won't overtake me. ”

Little Lori raised her head and said unconvinced, then looked around, leaned into the ear of the middle-aged scribe, and whispered: "Father, I have something to tell you." ”

"Oh?"

The middle-aged scribe was stunned, nodded, stood up, and said to the fat and thin old man who followed Yun Ruoyin back: "Fat uncle, Uncle Yuan, you should pay attention to these little rabbit cubs." ”

"Wow. ”

The fat and thin old men all agreed, and the middle-aged scribe took the little Lori and walked towards the living room behind him.

As soon as you walk into the living room, you can see a picture of spring hanging on the main hall, the flowers and trees in the picture are dotted, and a feeling of spring breeze comes to your face, and you can smell the fragrance of flowers and hear the clear sound of flowing water.

The middle-aged scribe sat on the main seat, waved his hand to let the surrounding maids retreat, looked at his daughter who was pouring tea with a big mouthful, and asked with a smile: "How is your sister Fengying now?"

"That's it. ”

Little Lori put down the teacup, wiped the tea from the corner of her mouth, and her little face was full of resentment, "Father, you help me persuade Sister Fengying, that Ye Feng has become like that, what are you doing by his side, Sister Fengying has suffered so much for him over the years, no matter how great the kindness should be repaid." ”

"Don't meddle in the affairs of adults. ”

The middle-aged scribe's eyes flashed with a little essence, and without waiting for Xiao Lori to speak, he continued to ask: "Father forgot to ask, how is Ye Feng's situation now?"

"Okay, I killed two people today, and I got bruises all over my body, and in the end, I still have to affect Sister Fengying. Little Lori said unhappily, thinking in her heart about how to make Feng Ying change her mind and leave Ye Feng.

"Murdered?"

A little annoyance flashed across the middle-aged scribe's face, followed by some curiosity.

When Ye Feng arrived in Shuofang City, he had met once, and to say something unpleasant, even ordinary people were a little stronger than him, and the whole person was lifeless, how could such a person kill someone?

He was never a believer.

"If so, tell the Father in detail what has happened. The middle-aged scribe asked.

Little Lori didn't hide it, and told all the things that happened when she arrived in the small courtyard until she left, including the two things that Feng Ying asked her to do.

"Killed two people with a half-crippled body, one was the peak of the third order of the day after tomorrow, and the other was the sixth order of the day after tomorrow, which scared the two boys of the old man Han's family at a loss? ”

The middle-aged scribe muttered to himself, could he really be wrong?

"Father, I can't figure it out, but Ye Feng was really terrible at that time, his eyes were red, and his entire left arm was about to turn into a twist. ”

Little Lori gestured, with a little admiration on her face, and a little fear.

Although it was not the first time she had seen a dead person, it was the first time she had seen such a tragic situation, and she was subconsciously a little resistant in her heart.

"What about the Wind Whispering Arrows that your sister Fengying asked you to bring?" the middle-aged scribe asked, with unconcealed eagerness in his tone.

"Well, that's it. ”

Xiao Lori carefully took out the Wind Singing Arrow, and when she handed it to the middle-aged scribe, she instructed by the way: "Father, be careful, the tip of the arrow is very sharp, I heard Sister Feng Ying say, this Wind Singing Arrow seems to be a weapon used by Ye Feng when he was in the Ye family, or a seventh-order divine weapon." ”

"What?"

The middle-aged scribe was moved, almost snatching the wind arrow from Xiao Lori's hand, holding it with both hands and looking at it carefully, the more he looked at the light in his eyes, the more he trembled slightly, and his heart was excited.

I saw the middle-aged scribe holding the wind arrow in his right hand, and his backhand pierced his left hand with a faint red glow, only to hear a soft sound of "poof", the tip of the wind arrow had pierced into the flesh, and there was faint blood flowing out.

"Father, what are you doing, hurry up and bandage!" Little Lori was frightened by the middle-aged scribe's movements, especially when she saw blood flowing out, her face turned pale with anxiety.

"Haha, good, good!"

The middle-aged scribe stood up suddenly, laughed loudly, and shouted "yes" three times in a row, regardless of the injury on his left hand, his eyes were fixed on the wind and the arrow, eager to swallow it.

"It's all good, it's all bleeding. Little Lori heard her father's hearty laughter, so she let go of her worries and pouted to vent her dissatisfaction.

The middle-aged scribe laughed loudly again when he heard this, patted his daughter's head, and said happily: "Ruoyin, you have made a great contribution to our Yun family this time, and after three months, Wucheng will fight, and my father is confident that they will not return!"

"Really?" asked Lori in surprise.

Shuofang City and Wucheng are only a hundred miles apart, the two cities are fighting openly and secretly, and there have been countless casualties for hundreds of years, and the Yun family and the Wucheng city lord Wu family are even more mortal enemies, and they will never die to each other.

Every year in November, the Yun family and the Wu family will make an appointment, and the defeated will pay tribute to the victor and bow down to the vassals, as if they were redeeming their lives.

Last year, the Yun family lost to the Wu family by one move, and Shuofang City was suppressed by Wucheng for a whole year, and the middle-aged scribe was holding his breath in his heart.

Seeing that the time of the war was getting closer and closer, the head of the Wu family got a divine weapon some time ago, showing off his might everywhere, and he was in the limelight for a while.

The middle-aged scribe himself is weaker than the head of the Wu family, and with the divine soldiers in the hands of the head of the Wu family, he thought that this battle would be lost, but he didn't expect it to turn around.

The Wind Roaring Arrow can easily break his body protection qi, but the head of the Wu family, who is a little higher than him, don't expect to be able to please him!

How could he not be happy to get the wind roaring arrow at such a critical moment?

As for the arrow that almost killed his daughter a few days ago, the middle-aged scribe subconsciously ignored it, at that time, the wind roaring arrow was in the hands of others, could it be the same as in his own hands?

"Ruoyin, you did a good job this time, and your Fengying sister's request will be handed over to your father. ”

The middle-aged scribe restrained his joy, patted Little Lori's head, and said, "Go and practice, you might as well go to your Sister Fengying more if you have time." ”

"Got it. ”

Little Lori playfully dodged the middle-aged scribe's palm and jumped out of the living room.

The middle-aged scribe watched Little Lori leave, sat back in the chair, and gently touched the wind and groaned like a baby, with a wise light in his eyes.

A few years ago, Feng Ying brought Ye Feng, who was like a living dead, to take refuge, and for the sake of his dead sister's face, he accepted Feng Ying, who was completely ruined, and Ye Feng, who was expelled from the Ye family.

Originally, he was going to let Feng Ying live in the mansion, but he didn't expect Feng Ying to take Ye Feng to live alone, and he couldn't help her.

A few days ago, the Ye family's empty boat shot an arrow and almost killed his daughter, he was full of anger, if it wasn't for Ye Feng sacrificing his life to save him, he would have driven Ye Feng and the two out of Shuofang City.

I didn't think that a thought of kindness would bring him such a big return.

"The four major families of the Divine Kingdom are really extraordinary!" the middle-aged scribe exclaimed in a low voice.

Thinking about hearing Ye Feng kill two people with his stump body before, and now that he is a seventh-order divine soldier in his hand, who dares to guarantee that Ye Feng has no other hole cards?

According to the information he learned, Ye Feng was the pride of heaven before he was expelled from the family, although he was penniless when he left the Ye family, and he couldn't reveal any of his martial arts cheats by the oath, which seemed worthless, in fact, if he thought about it carefully, in this wild place, Ye Feng's knowledge alone was enough to benefit him a lot.

Not to mention, with Ye Feng's cultivation in the realm of life and death, instructing the Yun family's exercises, even if he can increase the cultivation speed by half a percent, the Yun family will benefit for life.

Thinking about it this way, the middle-aged scribe was both excited and remorseful.

The excitement was that he felt that he had seen a road to the sky, but he regretted that it took him so long to figure this out, and he figured it out earlier, even if there was no wind and arrows, the Wu family would be vulnerable in front of the Yun family.

"Want to learn alchemy?"

The middle-aged scribe carefully put away the wind arrows, and for the time being, he pressed the excitement in his heart, pondering the first thing that Feng Ying asked.

Although he didn't communicate much with Feng Ying, he could also see that Feng Ying was not a targeted person.

With a woman and Ye Feng, a semi-crippled person, she traveled thousands of miles to Shuofang City, and even an adult man might not be able to solve the difficulties, but she succeeded!

There is definitely a reason for such a niece to suddenly propose to let Ye Feng learn alchemy, and the biggest possibility is that she believes that Ye Feng will definitely be able to achieve proud achievements in alchemy.

What's more, he returned to the Ye family with alchemy!

As soon as this thought appeared, the middle-aged scribe's brows twitched, and his face was full of shock.

After carefully sorting out what has happened since Ye Feng's appearance, especially figuring out the thoughts of the person who shoots arrows in the empty boat, he feels more and more that it is very likely that Ye Feng will return to the Ye family.

If Ye Feng returns to the Ye family, as long as something is slightly exposed from between his fingers, the Yun family will soar into the sky!

Where is this Ye Feng trouble, it is simply a treasure, even better, the Ye family now knows that Ye Feng's dantian has been broken and become a waste, he is just trying to help Ye Feng, and people will only think that he cares about family affection and will not cause the slightest trouble.

Is there a better deal in the world?

"Uncle Yuan!"

The middle-aged scribe made up his mind and shouted outside the living room, and the thin old man who had been taking care of the Yun family's disciples to practice martial arts walked into the hall in response and stood in front of the middle-aged scribe waiting for orders.

"Uncle Yuan, you can tell me what happened to Feng Ying today, especially Ye Feng. The middle-aged scribe asked, after all, his daughter was a child, and it was inevitable that there would be omissions, so he had to confirm it.

Uncle Yuan's eyes flashed with a different color, and he told the story of the 1510 and the plate, compared to the smaller Lori, he had a much higher evaluation of Ye Feng.

Even if it is a divine soldier in hand, it is a fool's dream to deal with the sixth order of the day after tomorrow, but Ye Feng has done it, among which eyesight, wisdom, ruthlessness to himself, etc., are indispensable.

And these qualities are what a qualified martial artist must have.

The middle-aged scribe frowned and pondered, thinking clearly inside and out, and then ordered.

"Uncle Yuan, you go to the Han family on my behalf and tell Han Dingyun that the children's affairs will be handled by the children themselves, and we adults will not do those things that make people laugh. In addition, you go to Fengqing Martial Academy again and get Ye Feng an admission procedure. Finally, you go and warn the two families about what they can do and what they can't do, so that they have a good idea of what they can't do. ”

"My subordinates understand, so let's do it. ”