Chapter Thirty-Eight: Suspicious Traces of a Snowy Night [II]
After dinner, the sky was cloudy, and in a moment it began to snow, and it was just a cup of tea, and the snow on the ground was already thick.
Although Yin Yunming traveled south and north, but after all, he grew up in the south, and it was rare to see such a big snow, standing in the courtyard of the courtyard, looking at the snowflakes flying in the air, he couldn't help but be interested, threw off his coat and drew his long sword, and danced with the wind and in the snow.
The sword light is shimmering, the snow is fluttering, the swordsmanship of the sword gate is known for its lightness, and the background of the flying snow is really a wonderful "sword dance in the snow".
was dancing on the head, and suddenly felt that someone was peeping, and there was more than one place.
Yin Yunming turned his head sharply and asked, "Who is it?!" ”
"Yin Daxia, it's me...... I'm sorry, I'm ......" It was Zheng He who came out of the corner.
Yin Yunming took back the sword and smiled slightly: "It's you, it doesn't matter, if you want to see me practice the sword, you can come and see it, but others definitely can't!" ”
The word "no" has not yet landed, and the person has floated on the opposite slope of the longitudinal direction, and said proudly: "Who is it?" Come out. ”
As soon as the words fell, sure enough, the two of them stood up from the slope of the house, and Yin Yunming landed on the ridge not far from them and looked at it, it turned out to be Zhao Fu and Ji Ping, disciples of the Huashan faction who they met on the street during the day.
Yin Yunming smiled slightly: "What?" Did the two of you come out to enjoy the snow scene, and I don't know why they came to Yanwang's Mansion? ”
"Don't bother," Ji Ping interrupted him, "You're Yin Yunming, right?!" ”
"So what," Yin Yunming glanced back and forth at the two of them's nervous faces, "Could it be that the two of you came to me on purpose?" Even if you're looking for me, you shouldn't have sneaked up on the roof to find me. ”
Ji Ping gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "The surname Yin, originally you were against our Huashan, and we shouldn't let you go, but this time there are other things, I don't have time to talk to you!" ”
Well? Yin Yunming's heart moved: They didn't come to me, so why did they come to the palace? smiled enthusiastically: "Oh, the two of you are so busy, what's the matter?" Say it, maybe I can help some......"
"We're looking for ......"
Ji Ping rushed out, but was stopped by Zhao Fu: "You don't have to worry about our affairs!" ”
"I don't want to care either," Yin Yunming sneered, "But I can't care about what you want to do in the Yanwang Mansion." ”
Zhao Fu rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, let's just leave." "Let's go." The two of them jumped into the other.
Yin Yunming could see that they had no intention of leaving, so he followed from behind unhurriedly and slowly.
Ji Ping looked back: "Yin Yunming, this kid is really hateful, senior brother, I'll teach him a lesson." ”
"No need," Zhao Fu also looked back, "Don't forget what Master explained." ”
"But look at his ......"
Zhao Fu thought for a while: "You and I will go separately and see what he can do, will there be a doppelganger." ”
Ji Ping nodded and said "yes", and the two of them went down east and west.
In this way, Yin Yunming really didn't know what to do, but he soon thought that Ji Ping was impatient, so it was better to break through from him, maybe he could find out something, so he chased Ji Ping all the way.
Seeing Yin Yunming chasing down, Ji Ping simply went outside the mansion. Yin Yunming naturally knew his intentions, and wanted to lure himself out of the palace so that Zhao Fu could act, but he didn't do anything, he simply chased him to the end, and left the palace with him one after the other.
When he came to an alley outside the palace wall, Ji Ping stopped and turned around: "Yin Yunming, what do you want!?" ”
"I should ask you that." Yin Yun asked rhetorically with a smile.
Ji Ping sneered: "Okay, Senior Brother Zhao will handle the things that Master has to do, I have nothing to do, just to learn from you." ”
"It's up to you," Yin Yunming deliberately made a disdainful expression, "Even your master Xi Pinghe is not my opponent." ”
"My master is the Three Heroes of Water, not the Seventh Uncle!"
Just this sentence asked the other party to say who was assigned, Yin Yunming smiled proudly: "Oh, it turns out that you are a disciple of Pinghu, why did he send you two to Beiping?" ”
Speaking of this, Ji Ping realized that he had been deceived, and immediately became angry and annoyed, and yelled: "You cunning man, look at the sword!" ”
It seems that it is not possible not to fight, Yin Yunming saw that the opponent's sword arrived, and hurriedly took a step back, just dodging this sword, seeing Ji Ping's sword sweeping again, he hurriedly turned around and went around to his side, without waiting for him to change his moves, his right hand stretched out and buckled his right wrist vein.
Seeing that the other party was moving so fast, Ji Ping couldn't help but be nervous, and hurriedly withdrew his right hand holding the sword, but Yin Yunming's right hand also became weak, and his left palm had already slashed towards his right shoulder. Ji Ping hurriedly sank his shoulders, but Yin Yunming's left hand swept to the left in an arc, and his right hand had been supported to his right crotch, Ji Ping only felt that there was a force on his crotch like a mountain, where could his body still stand, and he retreated a few steps to the left and back a few steps, until he leaned against the wall, and he did not fall.
Ji Ping knew that he was not an opponent, but he was unwilling to escape, and at this moment, he suddenly heard a miserable scream, which made people very frightened in the middle of the night.
"Senior Brother Zhao!" Ji Ping's face instantly turned pale, and he turned around and ran towards the cry desperately, Yin Yunming was also surprised, and then followed.
Walking not too far, I saw a bloodstain on the snow in front of me, and a person was lying there horizontally, it was none other than Zhao Fu.
Ji Ping jumped forward and picked him up and called, "Senior brother, senior brother! Yes, who did it?! ”
Yin Yunming walked over and saw that Zhao Fu's chest was actually his own sword, and said in his heart: Who is this hand? To be able to do this, it must not be done by ordinary people.
Just thinking about it, I heard Ji Ping shout again: "Senior brother, can you speak?" You say! ”
It turned out that Zhao Fu was not out of breath and was struggling.
Yin Yunming also wanted to know who did it, so he stepped forward, but Ji Ping turned his head suddenly, and stared at him with blood-red eyes: "Get out!" ”
I know that the murderer is not me, why do I seem to have a lot of hatred-
Yin Yunming was angry and funny, and inadvertently saw a black shadow flashing at the corner of the street, so he blurted out: "What person!" ”
Ji Ping also raised his head when he heard this, and immediately shouted: "Murderer! Don't leave! He threw down Zhao Fu and chased after him alone.
Yin Yunming was afraid that he was also in danger, so he wanted to chase him, but it could be seen that Zhao Fu was struggling to say something, so he had to walk over and attach himself: "Can you tell me who did it?" ”
"Yes, yes...... Five, five ......" reluctantly said these words, Zhao Fu tilted his head to the side, already angry.
"Four, five? What do you mean? ”
Yin Yunming stood up and thought about it, and suddenly remembered Ji Ping again, and hurriedly chased after the footprints, but as soon as he chased not far away, he only heard another scream, and he didn't need to look to know that it was Ji Ping. Yin Yunming caught up and saw Ji Ping holding the sword in his hand, his skull had been shattered, his eyes were full of surprise, and he was lying on his back in the snow.
In this situation, even Yin Yunming couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart: what kind of person is this, there are such fast and neat people in this part of Beiping, looking at the death of the two of them, the other party must also be a first-class master, but Ji Ping's gaze proves that he probably knows the murderer.
Just thinking about it, there was the sound of stepping on snow behind him, Yin Yunming looked back vigilantly, it turned out to be Zheng He, and sighed and said, "It's you." ”