Yiwu
There was actually a belt tied under the belt she pulled out, and that was the real belt.
In her hand was a soft sword made of Burmese iron. The soft sword shook in the wind and poked straight into the wind!
This sword is fast and vicious, as if only the master of the sword can make this killer. This noble and glamorous woman was a good hand with a sword, and her sword path was strong and strong, like that used by men.
When she started, the fish-scale purple gold knife on Zhuge Qingfeng's back was also drawn out at the same time, and he hurriedly attacked the wind and danced freely!
The sword path is powerful and fierce, and the sword is fierce and domineering. In the intersection of swords, there is already a drop of water, and the bear is like a mountain and a towering cloud, dancing towards the wind and pressing down!
He never thought that Madam Gong would suddenly kill him like this. With this, his initiative has been completely suppressed, not to mention that it is equipped with a "North China No. 1 Knife" auxiliary combination, which is already a sword joint attack without flaws!
The sword was only nine inches away from him. The knife came first, only seven inches from his waist. Feng Xiaowu pulled up his body, melted a flowing light, and struck the palace lady's sword upward.
The palace lady turned around on the sword path and turned to take the throat of the wind and dance. Zhuge Qingfeng's knife also slashed downward, snatching between his knees.
In the change of moves, Madam Gong's sword was one step closer to the wind than Zhuge Qingfeng's knife. This advance and retreat blocked the approach of the wind and dance tightly, and the two of them handed over the loan and released it as if it were natural. At this time, no matter what tricks Feng Xiaowu takes, he can't dodge this flawless one-handed attack. But at this moment, the sword path of the wind and dance changed, and he instantly reversed the sword white, held the hilt of the sword, and lightly swiped it on the wrist of the palace lady.
This is not a move, and there is no such move on any sword book.
The power in Madame Gong's hand suddenly leaked out due to this stroke, and the sword had flown out of her hand.
Zhuge Qingfeng's knife has been slashed. Feng Xiaowu followed the reversal of the sword white and struck down the back of Zhuge Qingfeng's sword.
The momentum of the oblique split, the back of the knife is on the top, and the sword blade taps the back of the knife, and there is another force on the Zhuge Qingfeng knife that does not originate from its own back. Zhuge Qingfeng only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the knife had been taken off. An echo snapped into the wall.
Mrs. Gong and Zhuge Qingfeng were stunned.
No one would have imagined that in such a situation, Wind Dance would use such a dangerous move to force them to reveal their flaws, and break the two of them in an instant. Zhuge Ling covered his mouth, he was so surprised that he couldn't say a word, and looked at them blankly.
Madame Gong sighed: "What a wonderful sword." The strange change of Childe's sword path actually cracked the sword double edge that we husband and wife had painstakingly studied for eight years to hone in an instant. ”
Zhuge Qingfeng also sighed: "The ghost hand catches the shadow and says that in today's world, your swordsmanship is unmatched. At first, I didn't believe it, but now I finally realize that what he said is not a lie. ”
Wind Dance slowly retracted the sword into its sheath and did not speak.
He was waiting for them to continue.
"Childe is not only excellent in swordsmanship, but also respectable in character." Madame Gong raised her right wrist: "When the young man defeated the two of us, he only used a very light force on my wrist and my beloved's knife. If the son uses a little more strength, it will definitely hurt the tendons and veins in my hands, and my grandfather's hands will also be broken, and we husband and wife will probably be useless people from now on. ”
Feng Xiaowu said: "This sword combination of yours is also the most exquisite duo I have seen so far. The two live up to the fate of Qin and Jin, and this kind of cooperation can only be done by a couple with a good heart. ”
"There is a ...... heart" A faint smile appeared on the corner of Mrs. Gong's mouth, but two tears fell on her face: "With someone like Gongzi, I will be relieved......"
The wind danced in a daze.
He didn't understand what Mrs. Gong meant, let alone why she suddenly burst into tears.
Zhuge Qingfeng called Zhuge Ling to his side, and after a few words with her, he danced to the wind and said: "This time, I made a rash move without asking my son, which shocked my son's heart, and asked for forgiveness." It's just that we still have difficulties, and it is inconvenient to reveal the reason with Gongzi at present, but Zhuge Qingfeng guarantees with his personality that our husband and wife are not just for the sake of taking Gongzi's life, and I hope Gongzi Haihan will forgive me. ”
Zhuge Ling walked over and pulled the corner of the Fengxiao dance clothes: "Let's go." ”
Feng Xiaowu had to follow her out.
Outside the house, it's a lovely night. The moonlight is still soothing, and the starry sky is still bright and blurry.
Zhuge Ling said: "Daddy also said just now, they didn't want your life to make a move, although I don't understand why they did this, but Daddy is by no means a person who dances against each other without saying a word...... Please understand him a little, and maybe soon they will tell you why they are attacking you. ”
Wind Dance understands.
If Zhuge and his wife really wanted his life, then Zhuge Qingfeng didn't need to come out openly at all, and it would obviously be more effective to stab him directly in the back.
He knew that with Zhuge Qingfeng's character, it would be impossible to do such a thing as a sneak attack behind his back.
But why did Zhuge Qingfeng and his wife have to try his swordsmanship?
Is it just because of Song Zhuying's words? Even this palace lady who doesn't like to see guests has become eager to see him and ask him for swordsmanship?
Zhuge Ling continued: "Daddy said that they wanted to try your swordsmanship because they had unspeakable hidden intentions, and I hope you don't continue to pursue it for the time being." ”
The wind danced with a wry smile.
Such a request, in whatever capacity, is a bit excessive. He almost died just now.
"I don't know what their intentions are, but I do......" Zhuge Ling's eyes rolled, and he smiled: "I know that you are not a bad guy, you are a good person, you are a very good person, and your swordsmanship is also terrible." ”
Zhuge Ling pursed his lips and said, "If you didn't have a sister, maybe I would have haunted you to death." It's a pity that you already have someone, and I won't do such a lack of morality. ”
Feng Xiaowu sighed lightly: "This kind of thing shouldn't be said at your age. ”
Talking to Zhuge Ling, he found that he would sigh from time to time.
Zhuge Ling pouted: "I'm just talking, if I really do it, then you will really be nerve-wracking." ”
She's right. If she really did this, Feng Xiaowu didn't know what to do with her.
Zhuge Ling said: "Niangniang, she is crying again, I want to go back to see her, you should remember the way back, right?" ”
Feng Xiaowu nodded: "You go." ”
Zhuge Ling smiled softly at the wind, turned around and walked into the lights.
Feng Xiaowu no longer thought about Zhuge and his wife, and walked on the forest path.
Suddenly, there was a strange sound outside the wall, as if someone was knocking on a rice bowl, mixed with a few gongs.
This is the call of the beggars to assemble. Orders with gong ringing can only be used as a helper and elder.
The beggar gang disciples are all over the world, and dozens of people can be gathered anytime and anywhere. At this moment, they suddenly assembled here, what happened?
Feng Xiaowu immediately remembered Zhong Wuni.
As an elder of the Nine Bags of the Beggar Gang, Zhong Wuni was fully qualified to issue such orders. At this moment and here, he is the only one who can give such an order.
What did he want to do when he gathered his disciples?
Yihong Zhuang has stated that no one else can know about this operation, and has also made extremely strict confidentiality measures for all participants, and even before arriving at the Yuelai Inn, they are completely unknown to each other. The beggars are powerful and powerful, and there are many molecules, and the identities of the people in the gang are also the most complicated. Since Zhong Wuni participated in Yihongzhuang's actions, he should not have privately convened his own disciples.
Could it be that he was hiding what Situ Chaofeng was doing?
Li Yuan is far away from the Yuelai Inn in the city, which is an alley where the rich live, and the nearest inn is also separated by more than ten streets. Zhong Wuni chose this neighborhood as the meeting place, which is really suitable.
Of course, he didn't expect Zhuge Qing Summit to rent Li Yuan, nor did he think that Feng Xiaowu was also in this Li Garden at the moment.
The wind danced on a tall tree in the garden and looked around.
Five ragged quail-clad beggars are rhythmically tapping on their rice bowls, and the last one taps a gong every other paragraph.
The beggars, with only two or three small sacks tied around their waists, were clearly not important members of the gang, but were only ordered to gather their companions.
The Wind Dance jumped down from the tree and followed the beggars.
Turning three streets, two more groups of people came, and they were all only two or three sacks.
"It's past the time of the lantern early, what are you going to do when you suddenly gather? We haven't had time to roast a few voles we caught. ”
"This is the gong that Elder Zhong lent us, do you dare to run back and roast your stinky voles right now?"
Sure enough, it was Zhong Wuni.
"Elder Zhong? Spare your life. How dare we disobey the elders' orders, don't roast voles or anything, and don't mention those stinky voles to the elders later. ”
"But what are you going to do when Elder Zhong asked us to gather?"
"The thoughts of the elders, how can we little people know about it?"
"I've heard I'm going to do something big, but I don't know exactly what it is."
"Hey, anyway, we can't do anything with our eight poles, at most we just make a show and gather it, and then we will definitely be called away by the elders in advance."
"If only I could lend it to someone else and bang the gong......"
"Just you? Why are you dreaming before you even sleep? Wouldn't it be fun to be a little follower with us? ”
"Don't look at the identity of the elder of the beggar gang, although he is a beggar, he can come out the next day without spending money to go into any house......"
"Really? I haven't heard of that. ”
"You didn't hear that you had only recently joined the gang. As far as we went to Shuzhong this time, I heard that the last time in Yangzhou Fengyun Tower, it was in vain for three nights, and when he left, he also invited the now popular Wuzhang class master to sing music for him on stage, and sent him away, not to mention the elders? ”
"And such blessings? How come beggars are divided into three, six, nine and so on? ”
"This beggar is the rice master of the beggar gang, the person at the helm of the largest gang in the world, do you think it's a joke? Don't say it, even if I don't want eight or nine bags, I will be the master of rice in the future, and when the time comes, ...... Hee-hee, hee-hee......"
"If you become a rice master, don't forget the brothers you are now. I can recognize you as a big brother first, and then you will soar, but don't forget to bring your brothers to live happily together. ”
"Don't worry, your benefits are indispensable."
"Hee-hee, hee-hee......"
It's all useless. Feng Xiaowu didn't pay attention to listen.
But what exactly did Zhong Wuni plan to let the beggar gang disciples gather here at this moment?
They were heading out of the city. The foothold should also be somewhere outside the city.
Wind Dance has always kept a proper distance from them. He knows how to keep track of himself so that he doesn't lose track of the other person while being the least noticeable.
Although he is not a Song Zhaoying, his years of experience have taught him these tricks.
The beggars turned an alley. Feng Xiaowu did not immediately follow, but hid in the corner and listened to their footsteps.
When he sensed that the beggar had reached a suitable distance, he immediately turned out of the corner without hesitation.
As he turned out of the corner, a figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of him.
Feng Xiaowu immediately stopped. The beggars were allowed to go away until they disappeared, and he did not look at them again.
for he saw the face of the man before him.
He didn't have to look back to know that there must have been three people behind him at the same time. They worked together seamlessly.
Guo Chongshan said: "You are not dead yet. ”
Feng Xiaowu smiled faintly: "I didn't expect you to come again." ”
Guo Chongshan said coldly: "As long as you don't die, I will come again." ”
Feng Xiaowu said: "Last time, you also said that you wanted to kill me, but you didn't kill me. ”
Guo Chongshan sneered: "With your right arm, you don't have the slightest power to parry in the face of me, do you dare to say this sentence without shame?" ”
The wind danced and my heart shook.
It turned out that Guo Chongshan had already seen that he was seriously injured last time, but he didn't kill him on purpose.
Guo Chongshan said: "I guess you already know why I didn't kill you that day." ”
Feng Xiaowu did not speak.
He knew that Guo Chongshan deliberately let him go. It's just that since Guo Chongshan already knows that he has a basis to get out, why did he choose to let him be a scapegoat?
He couldn't figure out what Guo Chongshan's reason was for doing this. Now he doesn't have time to think about it anymore, he is already Guo Chongshan himself in front of him.
"Although your injuries are almost healed now, they are by no means in a state without injuries." Guo Chongshan said lightly: "Even if you are not injured, I am sure that you will not be able to escape from our hunt, not to mention that you are still so embarrassed?" ”
Feng Xiaowu said: "So today you are bound to kill me?" ”
The corners of Guo Chongshan's mouth rose, sneering and ruthless like the blade of a dagger: "I also brought someone this time, a person who is bound to take your life." Even if I don't want your life, he won't let you go. ”
Another person came out of the corner behind him, a tall and jade young man, with a folding fan in his hand.
With a smile, Bi Gongxuan walked to Guo Chongshan's side.
Guo Chongshan bowed down and said, "Young helper." ”
Bi Gongxuan only nodded, danced towards the wind, and smiled: "When I don't say goodbye for a long time, I can be very worried." It's just that the young man avoids it day and night, and he can't see it after begging for a while. Today, I am fortunate to have the help of Hall Master Guo, and I can comfort this regret. ”
Feng Xiaowu said: "Actually, I have long wanted to see you again. ”
Bi Gongxuan said: "Oh? ”
Feng Xiaowu said: "I really want to know if you can really only go through five moves under my sword? Or can you barely do it one more time? ”
Bi Gongxuan's face turned blue and white, folded the folding fan, and fanned the sword to take the wind and dance!
It was this moment that the wind danced and waited.
He was already luring Bi Gongxuan to make a move. He knew that only if Bi Gongxuan made the first move because of his impulsiveness, he would have a chance to leave alive.
He knew very well that what Guo Chongshan said was not a lie. With his current condition, it was impossible for him to escape the joint attack of the four masters of the Yin Dao Hall. But if Bi Gongxuan breaks the predetermined cooperation between them, then his chances of escaping will be greatly increased.
Feng Xiaowu holds the scabbard in his hand, and draws the sword in his right hand. The sword is halfway out, and the fan sword has arrived. The blade of the fan slammed into the sword, causing sparks to splash in all directions.
Feng Xiaowu borrowed Bi Gongxuan's offensive move, swept his body sideways, kicked his toes on the wall little by little, and flew up to the eaves.
Behind him was a dark light. The sword has been drawn, and the sword light has faintly appeared in the black light, and all the hidden weapons that have come have fallen down.
When he returned his sword, he found that there were two more people behind his feet.
The two men seemed to have expected him to flee this way, and before the black light lit up and his figure flew towards the eaves, they pounced on this side.
The attack of a hidden weapon slowed down Feng Xiaowu's body. It was only a little slower, but it was enough for the two to catch up with him.
In the hands of the two people, one grabbed the sickle hook with a handle of one zhang long, and the other held a long whip two feet seven feet long.
These two strange weapons have already calculated the escape route of Feng Xiaowu when he strikes, and no matter which direction he twists his body, he will inevitably fall into the trap intercepted by these two people, and then he will gradually fall into the downwind until he is defeated.
The wind dance did not retreat, but met it.
With a flash of the sword in his hand, the whip broke.
The man was stunned. He didn't expect that Feng Xiaowu could cut off the long whip in his hand with just one stroke. His whip was made of five cowhides, and it was made of cowhides that Guo Chongshan had stripped from a remote southern part of the continent called Oskilia, soaked in cooked oil for three years, and knotted and twisted with a secret technique. Stronger, lighter, and much tougher than any whip. He didn't expect that Feng Xiaowu would cut the long whip in his hand in two with just one sword.
But he immediately regained his composure after a moment of surprise, took a small black ball from his bosom, and threw it forward.
He didn't throw the wind dance, but a nearby gable.
The ball hit the gable, and with a "boom", it was immediately blown out of a big hole, and the smell of gunsmoke and sulfur flew away along with the gravel and mandarin duck tiles.
Broken tiles flew everywhere, hindering not only the wind and dance, but also their own people.
This is a tough method that Yin Daotang will only use in an emergency. When they judge that if they don't, their opponent will escape from their hands, they will not hesitate to choose this method of burning jade.
Feng Xiaowu can only suppress the body shape and use the thousand catties to fall downward.
When he fell to the ground, Guo Chongshan was already waiting for him in front of him.
He still carried his hands behind his back and watched the wind dance coldly. He didn't seem to move at all from the thrilling and sudden changes just now.
Feng Xiaowu smiled bitterly: "I can't imagine that you actually used Thunderbolt, should I be honored for this?" ”
"You are qualified and you should be honored." Guo Chongshan said coldly: "I haven't made a move yet, if I make another move at you at this moment, you will fall into a more dangerous situation." ”
"But you didn't."
"I didn't do it because I wanted to see your sword." Guo Chongshan said: "This is a good sword. ”
Feng Xiaowu said: "Yes. ”
Guo Chongshan said: "The sword that can cut that whip with one sword is definitely a good sword." ”
The wind dances in silence.
Guo Chongshan said: "It's just a good sword like this, why hasn't it been understood by the rivers and lakes so far?" I'm curious about this. ”
Feng Xiaowu did not speak.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Guo Chongshan suddenly smiled: "Do you know why I didn't make a move that day in Zizhu Villa, but asked you to tie my hands and feet?" ”
Feng Xiaowu thought for a moment and said, "I don't know." ”
Guo Chongshan sighed: "Because I have never tasted the taste of being tied up and unable to move, I really want to taste what it feels like to be in this unusual situation." ”
"However, it was not as novel as I thought, which was a bit disappointing." Guo Chongshan said lightly: "If I want to go, I can go at any time." ”
Feng Xiaowu raised his eyebrows.
Guo Chongshan smiled and said, "In the same way, if I want to kill you now, I can kill you at any time." ”
"I believe it." Bi Gongxuan smiled: "I believe in Hall Master Guo's ability. ”
Feng Xiaowu said: "But you don't kill me now." ”
"As you told me the other day, you're an interesting opponent to me. There aren't many opponents like you out there, and at least I don't want to kill you so soon. ”
Guo Chongshan smiled: "I still want you to play with me for a few more days." ”
He suddenly struck, put his five fingers together, and stabbed at the wind with his sword trick.
Guo Chongshan's martial arts are extensive and complex, and he is proficient in everything. can wield his favorite sixty-seven pound mace, and can also use an embroidery needle as a hidden weapon to injure the enemy to win. All kinds of techniques are in charge of boxing, and they are also well versed in internal and external skills, and they are martial arts wizards who have not been encountered in a century.
Although none of his martial arts is at the pinnacle, it is far beyond the first-class masters. He honed his martial arts not to seek the pinnacle of martial arts, his martial arts were just to kill. When it comes to killing, mastering more martial arts is often more effective than specializing in one technique.
The only thing he didn't practice was Tongzigong. He thinks that Tong Zigong is a crooked way that only eunuchs practice, and he doesn't need this kind of kung fu that is neither male nor female. In fact, he was not able to quit lust, and women may be the only weakness of this prodigy in martial arts.
Guo Chongshan's finger is a thorn, but it is a trick that Feng Xiaowu has never seen, and the rivers and lakes have never had such a big flaw in his palms.
But Feng Xiaowu soon discovered the hidden mystery of his strange move. The nails of his index, middle, and ring fingers suddenly popped out of a short blade an inch long, and the blade flashed like death in the cold moonlight.
He made a treacherous move, plus the other three incense masters attacked, one of them hooked the ankle of Feng Xiaowu, the person with the whip pulled out a Tang knife from his waist and swept Feng Xiaowu's waist, and the other person remained motionless.
The joint offensive of the three of them left only a gap.
The gap is the way back.
At this time, even if Feng Xiaowu could send the sword into Guo Chongshan's heart before his finger blade pierced his body, he would definitely not be able to dodge the Tang knife that slashed horizontally at his waist and the long hook that sealed the lower plate.
He had to retreat.
However, he also knew that this retreat was for the motionless man, and he had seen that the man was full of hidden weapons. As soon as he retreated, the motionless person would immediately make a move, and as soon as he made a move, it was like a dark weapon with black light. Even if Wind Dance escapes from the only retreat they have left, a full arsenal of hidden weapons will surely beckon him, and he will be hit by the same when the time comes.
It was as if he didn't even have the slightest chance, as if he had to wait for death.
The sword of the Wind Dance is striking at this moment!
He didn't retreat, he didn't parry. He didn't shoot at Guo Chongshan, nor did he shoot at the three incense masters of the Yin Dao Hall, the target of his shot was Bi Gongxuan.
Bi Gongxuan stood too close enough for Feng Xiaowu to put him to death even in such a situation.
Everyone only saw a flash of cold light, and the sword was already three points away from Bi Gongxuan's throat!
This sword was like moonlight, coming quietly and unprepared.
The moonlight sprinkled all over the mountain city unconsciously, invigorating people's hearts, and the sword light also unconsciously penetrated into the throat, asking for people's souls.
When Guo Chongshan's fingers pierced into Feng Xiaowu's body, Feng Xiaowu's sword must have pierced Bi Gongxuan's throat first!
How could he let the young gang leader die under the sword of the wind and dance?
Guo Chongshan's tricks changed immediately, the index finger of his left hand curled up strangely, straightened, and the blade on his finger actually flew out of his fingertips, deflecting the Fengxiao Dancing Sword a little, which was actually a finger skill such as a finger flick.
He suddenly changed the number of ways, and the attack of the four people also leaked holes. Feng Xiaowu took this opportunity to rise from the ground and fly outward!
Behind him was a torrential rain. Feng Xiaowu wanted to avoid it, but the sword that stabbed at Bi Gongxuan just now had drained most of his strength.
If he hadn't stabbed that sword with all his heart, it would have been impossible to force Guo Chongshan to change his moves first and interfere with his sword path. Now he didn't have enough power to dodge this hidden weapon. He had only dodged most of it, with a small number of pegs slicing past his right arm.
He didn't dare to stay. The volley flipped upside down, landed on the wall, and after a breath, Yan Bu swept out. Three or five ups and downs, has jumped more than ten zhang away.
He knew that Guo Chongshan would no longer chase him. Because they don't have such light skills as the wind dance.
Between the ups and downs, the wind dance has returned to the outside of Li Yuan.
Taking a breath, he immediately turned over and jumped into Li Yuan.
He remembered the way back.
He felt the wound on his right arm get more and more painful, which was a very good sign. If the secret weapon was poisonous, he wouldn't have such a sharp pain in his right arm now, and that was the real trouble.
The hidden weapon was not fed with poison, which was a blessing in misfortune.
It's just that he doesn't understand. Guo Chongshan's hidden weapons must have been fed with poison, there is no doubt about this, because the light of the hidden weapons he saw during the fight was also miserable, but why was the secret weapon sent out in the end not poisoned?
Could it be that even the incense master of the Yin Dao Hall would make such a low-level mistake?
But he didn't have the time to think about it anymore. Running all the way and sudden encounters, coupled with old injuries that have not healed and new ones are added, he has spent almost all of his energy.
The light leaked out of the room, and Sima Yan had already lit it.
Feng Xiaowu pushed open the door and saw Sima Yan sitting on the bed with the quilt on, as if he was on guard against something. Seeing Feng Xiaowu, she immediately jumped out of bed: "Why are you injured again?" ”
Sima Yan said hatefully: "Is it Zhuge Qingfeng that they treat you like this?" ”
Feng Xiaowu shook his head: "It's not them, Zhuge and his wife didn't do anything to me." ”
He lied, he didn't want Sima Yan to know about it.
Sima Yan said: "Then why are you injured?" ”
Feng Xiaowu said: "Because I just went out for a trip." ”
Sima Yan sighed and walked over to check Feng Xiaowu's wound, but fortunately it was just an ordinary external injury: "Why do you go out every time you go out?" ”
Feng Xiaowu smiled: "Because others want my life." ”
He didn't wait for Sima Yan to speak, and continued: "It's just a minor injury, and it will be fine in a day or two, and it's fine." ”
Sima Yan nodded and didn't speak again, but seemed to be thinking about something.
Feng Xiaowu said: "What are you thinking? ”
Sima Yan said: "Before you came back just now, I always felt as if something was staring at me outside. ”
Feng Xiaowu immediately thought of Madame Gong.
She continued: "But when I went out to look, I didn't see anything, so I had to hide under the covers all the time." ”
Wind Dance walked to the window and pushed it open.
The night is misty outside the window.
At night, there was only the swaying shadow of the leaves blown by the wind, not even a single figure.
Feng Xiaowu smiled: "Look, there is not even a person outside the window, how can there be something staring at you?" ”
Sima Yan looked outside, nodded and said, "Maybe I'm too careful." ”
She trusts the Wind Dance. If the wind dances and says that there is no one, then there must be no one.
In fact, the moment the wind danced open the window, I saw a slender plain shadow that disappeared into the night in the distance.
He knew that it must be Mrs. Gong, but he didn't tell Sima Yan.
He felt that Mrs. Gong's actions were not malicious to Sima Yan, but she just came to see her. He didn't want Sima Yan to feel uneasy about this matter.
But he now understands that Mrs. Gong was not watching the dinner at that time, but her.
There was only one person that Madame Gong was looking at. Only Sima Yan, only her.
But why did Mrs. Gong come to see Sima Yan? And when he looked at Sima Yan, he actually shed tears.
Wind Dance doesn't know. He only knew that if he shed such sincere tears for a person, he would never think anything wrong about that person. Other than that, from the eyes of Madame Gong, he couldn't see anything.
He planned to ask the Lady Gong tomorrow when he saw him.
The window paper is white.
The late autumn sun shines through the windows, creating peace and tranquility.
Feng Xiaowu has gotten up, but Sima Yan still refuses to get up.
Feng Xiaowu said: "If you don't get up again, the sun will burn your butt." ”
Sima Yan's eyes were hazy, and she said vaguely, "Let me sleep for a while." ”
Feng Xiaowu turned around and wanted to go out, but Sima Yan stopped him: "Don't go, stay with me." ”
Feng Xiaowu sat down and looked at Sima Yan.
Sima Yan's hand stretched out from the quilt and grabbed his wrist, as if he was a little tired: "There have been too many things happening in the past few days, and I still haven't come back to my senses......"
The wind dances in silence.
It's true that so much has happened to her these days, and it's normal for her to feel this way.
He remembered that the first time he was confronted with such a no-show upheaval, he was so helpless that he cowered in the corner of the stables of the Tavern and wept incessantly.
Isn't it too harsh for her to bring her out so rashly......
Sima Yan looked at Feng Xiaowu, suddenly got up, gently touched Feng Xiaowu's head, and said softly: "What are you depressed by yourself, aren't you still with me." As long as you're here, I'm not afraid of anything. ”
Feng Xiaowu smiled and clenched Sima Yan's hand.
"Actually, it's the same for me."
He didn't say that. Sima Yan looked out the window, her eyes seemed to be a little distracted: "I don't know how Tang Tang's girl is doing now......
"We'll go back to her." ”
Sima Yan nodded, and was silent for a long time, as if it took a lot of strength to speak: "I just hope that Daddy didn't suffer too much." ”
Feng Xiaowu said: "Don't worry, I will definitely rescue Master Sima Zhuang." ”
Sima Yan seemed to want to speak, but a crisp voice sounded outside the door, as crisp as a bell ringing "bell": "Ha, you guys actually got up so early, I thought you must be very tired and tired, and you can't get out of bed now." ”
Sima Yan hurriedly said: "We didn't do that kind of thing......
Zhuge Ling interrupted her: "Huh? How do you know what I'm talking about? I didn't say what you did last night, sister, what did you say? ”
Sima Yan's cheeks were red, so she had to hide under the covers again.
This ghost spirit who only said yesterday that he would be obedient and obedient is disobedient today.
Perhaps the hardest thing in the world to deal with is this kind of little girl who is so young, but has more ideas and bad ideas than anyone else.
Because she can be relieved at any time, and she will cry when she says she will cry, and you have nothing to do.
Feng Xiaowu sighed, "What are you doing here?" ”
Zhuge Ling pouted, she liked to pout so much.
"Do you think I'm willing to come? If my father hadn't called me, I wouldn't have been the sesame stuffing in Aiwowo. ”
Feng Xiaowu smiled: "What did he ask you to do?" ”
Zhuge Ling said: "He said that Yihongzhuang sent a message over there, so let you hurry over." ”
Feng Xiaowu knew that there was news about yesterday's incident, and immediately stood up.