Seeing that another group was snatched by Mu San's sword, Yang Feng became even more anxious.

He subconsciously looked at Yi Wentong, and when he saw that Yi Wentong was also looking at him, he laughed awkwardly.

Yi Wentong said lightly: "So many senior brothers are watching, if you use a secret weapon, it will be regarded as cheating." ”

Yang Feng looked helpless, and quietly put his right hand behind him, and the leaves in his hand were crushed by him.

After more than ten moves, Long Xiaoyuan was finally snatched away by Yu Pianpian in the penultimate position.

Yang Feng shook his head for a while, sighing.

Yi Wentong asked, "Do you like her?"

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows, why is this Yi Wentong still so gossipy.

Yi Wentong saw his expression and said with a smile: "Young man, say what you like, otherwise life will be short, and there will be no chance in the future." ”

Yang Feng was surprised that Yi Wentong said such emotional words, and couldn't help but ask, "Senior Yi, are you ...... There's someone in my heart too?"

Yi Wentong's chest rose and fell slightly, and he looked at Yang Feng with a smile and said, "Yes." ”

Yang Feng's eyes widened, and this Yi Wentong, like a shy girl in early spring, actually blushed a little.

The more he thought about it, the more interested he became, Yang Feng leaned over to the main trunk of the big tree, and whispered against the trunk, "Senior Yi, can you tell me the story?"

"It's no secret either. Yi Wentong said lightly: "Actually, if someone asks, I will speak, but if no one asks, I won't talk." You are trapped by love, I will tell you this story, if you are thoughtful, you will make a decision, do not let down this great youth. ”

Yang Feng nodded stunnedly.

Yi Wentong began:

When I was sixteen, I became famous, and during the reign of Emperor Xu, many people in the world did not have enough to eat. I'm okay, I practice light skills, I am thirsty and hungry on weekdays, and it is easy to go to the eunuch's house to get some delicious food and drink.

Seriously, sometimes learning kung fu really depends on talent, some people become famous at a young age, and some people sharpen a sword in ten years. The person who became famous at a young age is obviously much luckier than the person who sharpens a sword in ten years. Because becoming famous at a young age can satisfy your youthful vigor and make you mature earlier, I am such a lucky person.

I remember that it was a rainy night, I went into the kitchen of a large silk seller to steal something, and saw a female thief, who landed almost at the same time as me.

Later, I found the kitchen, and saw a half-eaten roast chicken on the table, and I immediately came to my senses, and was about to reach out to get it, but a flying claw suddenly came in from behind and snatched the roast chicken. As soon as I turned around, the thief turned around and ran, and I chased after her. At that time, in fact, it was very common for large families to roast chicken, but I just couldn't swallow this breath, of course, if I gave it to her, there would be no future, and maybe the trajectory of my life would be changed. But when I was fifteen years old, I was only young and vigorous, not mature.

When I chased her, she also shot hidden weapons from time to time, but I easily dodged them, and I mocked her for her clumsy secret weapons while trying to see how good her light skills were.

Finally, around the corner, I caught up with her and ripped off her mask with one hand. She subconsciously took a few steps back, and the claws in her sleeves shot out again.

I leaned slightly and grabbed her claws. The female thief saw that she could not deal with me, but fortunately she abandoned the flying claw, turned and ran again. I picked up the flying claw, grabbed her black clothes, and tore the black clothes off, and the female thief was forced, and fell to the ground again.

When she landed, she was half-crouching on the ground, her back to me, her body shaking. I saw that under her black clothes was a very tattered dress.

I thought at the time, in addition to those eunuchs and businessmen, only those of us who have peerless light skills in the martial arts have the best life, why is this female thief so unbearable?

So I stepped forward to interrogate, and just patted her on the shoulder, she suddenly turned around, and the dagger was only a centimeter from my eyes!

I hurriedly retreated, and she stood up, shot the dagger at me, and ran again.

But it was obvious that her cultivation was not good, and this time it was much slower.

I became intrigued by her, so I followed her all the way to a farmhouse in the suburbs. In the farmhouse, the lights were bright, and I faintly heard the sound of coughing, so I had a bottom, it turned out that this female thief had a family, and it was a sick family.

I took the tiles from the roof and looked down at a table directly below it, and the thief beckoned a boy of five or six years old to sit down in a chair, and the boy took the chicken leg that the thief had handed him and began to devour it.

I felt pity at once, and took the initiative to open the door, and the female thief was astonished, so vigilant that she did not find out about my existence this time.

I am even more puzzled, this is obviously just an ordinary woman, where is a serious female thief, a master of light skills? Not to mention that her light skills and secret weapons are all unfamiliar, and Fang Cai's vigilance and current reaction are completely like two people.

After I explained my intentions, I told her that I was not such a caring person, and she was on guard.

When she saw that I was still a child, she let me sit in the house, and it turned out that the two of us were ten years apart.

After chatting, I learned that her husband died of the plague, leaving behind a mother-in-law with asthma and a small child. She is a woman, in today's world, and she can't do anything. Three years ago, a flower thief violated her, and afterwards she actually agreed to this flower thief to be his concubine, on the premise that the flower thief taught her martial arts, so that she could defend herself and steal something.

The flower thief agreed.

Half a year later, the flower thief was tired of playing with her and left by herself, but the flower thief also made a promise, and left behind the light moves that had not been taught to her when she left, and she practiced hard for two years, and only at the beginning of this year did she dare to go out and steal things. She said that in those years, the child and her mother-in-law followed her, and finally had enough to eat, and after the flower thief left, she begged during the day and practiced in the dead of night, which became a thing.

So I told her that the two of us were fated, and I would bring them food in the future, so that she could take care of her mother-in-law at home with the children, and not go out alone and risk her life.

Later, I kept my promise and brought her something to eat every day, and the two of us talked more and more. A month later, her mother-in-law died. One day, three months later, she suddenly left me behind, saying she wanted to give me something back. I was very apprehensive when I saw a woman's body for the first time, but her child was in the house at the time, and I refused outright.

I found that I also liked her after a few days of getting along. She looks delicate, although she is an illiterate woman from a good family, but her courage is extraordinary, and she never drags her words, if it is not bound by fate, maybe she will be a heroine, a talented and successful martial arts heroine, but unfortunately this world is impermanent, there is never if.