Chapter 32: Wronged
Yufeng sat on a piece of bluestone, facing the rippling blue water in front of her, and her heart was infinitely melancholy.
She picked up a stone and threw it into the lake. On the calm water, there are ripples.
Zhao Qingyun witnessed this scene and whispered behind him, "Jade Phoenix." ”
Seeing the arrival of the master, Yufeng stood up and walked towards him slowly.
Zhao Qingyun said with a smile: "Yufeng, sulking here alone, is it because of Yang Shaoxia?"
Yufeng raised her eyebrows, pouted and said, "No, why should I be angry with him?"
Zhao Qingyun patted Yufeng's shoulder and said to her: "Yufeng, how can you hide your mind from being a teacher? Tell Weishi, do you like Yang Shaoxia?"
Yufeng bit her lip and replied, "I hate him when I see him." ”
Zhao Qingyun stroked his long beard and said casually: "Oh, it seems that what I did was right. ”
Yufeng was puzzled by Master's words, and she looked at Zhao Qingyun suspiciously with beautiful eyes like autumn water.
Zhao Qingyun squinted his eyes and smiled: "I have taken out my anger for you and drove Yang Cunyi down the mountain." ”
When Yufeng heard this, she pulled her legs and ran back.
Zhao Qingyun was behind her and couldn't stop laughing.
Yufeng stopped and looked back, and said to Zhao Qingyun, "Master, what are you laughing at?"
Zhao Qingyun pointed at Yufeng and said, "You also said that you don't like Yang Shaoxia, look at the eagerness in your heart when you hear him leave." ”
Yufeng's face was so ashamed that she asked in a low voice, "Master, did you really drive him down the mountain?"
Zhao Qingyun laughed and said: "Silly girl, who are you to be a teacher? Drive a seriously injured teenager down the mountain, can you still be the head of a faction as a teacher? The reason why I did this is nothing more than to test your feelings for Yang Shaoxia. ”
Yufeng bowed her head and was silent, fiddling with the glazed silk tassels on the hilt of her sword.
Zhao Qingyun said to Yufeng: "Yang Shaoxia is both talented and good-looking, and he is loyal and good, I hope you can take advantage of the opportunity." ”
Yufeng said shyly, "Master, you make fun of me. ”
Zhao Qingyun sighed and said slowly: "It's not easy to meet someone you like. When he was a teacher, because he devoted himself to studying martial arts, he did not boldly confess to the woman he liked, which became a regret in his life. "”
Yufeng nodded and comforted the master again.
Zhao Qingyun said to Yufeng: "Master is all he says, you have to cherish the opportunity yourself." ”
For a few days, Yufeng personally went up the mountain to pick herbs and decoction to boil, she was favored by her master since she was a child, and she said everything in the Diancang faction, and even her senior brother Bai Zhanpeng gave her three points. Yufeng never went down to the kitchen, and the steaming water vapor scalded her delicate jade hand, which was red and swollen.
After the medicine was decocted, Yufeng had to try the temperature of the medicine, and Zhao Qingyun praised her for being empathetic. Yufeng was silent, picked up the medicine bowl and left.
Yufeng came to Cunyi's bedroom, and saw that he was meditating cross-legged, so she put the medicine bowl on the table, and she said softly: "The healing medicine has been decocted, you drink it quickly." ”
Cunyi came to the table, picked up the medicine bowl and drank it dry. Yufeng picked up the medicine bowl and was about to leave, Cunyi found that her hands were red, swollen and purple, and hurriedly asked what was wrong?
Yufeng told him that it was caused by the heat when decocting the medicine.
Cunyi knew at this time that for several days, Yufeng personally decocted the medicine.
He gently took Yufeng's slender hand and asked softly, "Does your hand still hurt?"
Yufeng shook her head and looked at Cunyi with affectionate eyes,
Cunyi also looked at Yufeng with affectionate eyes. Two young boys and girls who are just beginning to fall in love have infinite honey and tenderness in their hearts, and they want to confide in each other.
Just when the two of them were in love, Zhao Qingyun coughed lightly, and Yufeng hurriedly withdrew his hand.
Zhao Qingyun said with a smile: "The old man appeared at this time, it was really a big scene, but it was also out of helplessness. ”
Cunyi and Yufeng were so ashamed that their faces were red, and Zhao Qingyun said: "Yang Shaoxia, I just received a secret report from this faction, there is another case of missing girls in Huzhou, and people's lives are at stake, Yufeng, you continue to investigate this matter thoroughly." ”
Yufeng nodded and said to Zhao Qingyun, "Master, where is Cunyi going?"
Zhao Qingyun said with a smile: "Yufeng, you and Yang Shaoxia are really in love, and the names of him have changed." ”
Yufeng said angrily, "Master, I ignore you. ”
Zhao Qingyun said: "Yang Shaoxia, I'm worried that the imperial court will be unfavorable to Wujimen, your senior sister is a weak woman, what should I do if I encounter danger?"
You should rush back to Wuji Gate as soon as possible and tell her about your master's situation. ”
Cunyi said to Zhao Qingyun: "Senior Zhao is reasonable, and I am also very worried about the safety of my senior sister, without further ado, I will go down the mountain immediately." ”
Zhao Qingyun continued: "Yang Shaoxia, the old man has something to do and wants to know what you think. ”
Cunyi said, "What are the instructions of the seniors?"
Zhao Qingyun frowned, and said slowly: "Yang Shaoxia, your senior brother has betrayed the master, do you want to explain this matter to your senior sister?"
Cunyi said: "I am also in a dilemma, senior sister and master are like father and daughter, if you know that the senior brother has done so many things that insult the master, with the temper of the senior sister, she will inevitably fight against the senior brother." ”
Zhao Qingyun said: "In the old man's humble opinion, Yang Shaoxia should tell your senior sister about your senior brother as soon as possible." lest she don't know the inside story and fall for the conspiracy of the wicked. ”
After everything was explained, Zhao Qingyun asked Yufeng to send Cunyi down the mountain.
Cunyi instructed Yufeng to be more careful on the road, and Yufeng also told Cunyi that she would come back to her immediately after finishing her business.
Cunyi gently hugged her into his arms, looked at the colorful peach blossoms all over the mountain, and felt the transience of this beautiful day.
After reluctance, Yufeng handed the dragon whip to Cunyi.
Cunyi took the soft whip and said tenderly: "When I see it, I will remember the first time I saw you, dressed in red like proud snow and red plums, and the heroic spirit is delicate." ”
Yufeng leaned her head on Cunyi's chest and said coquettishly: "I hate it, my mouth is full of oily and slippery." ”
After a few days of tiring carriage and horses, Cunyi has arrived at the Wuji Gate. He stepped up the stone steps with joy and shouted at the top of his voice, "Senior sister, I'm back." ”
After Cunyi shouted, five people immediately appeared in front of the mountain gate.
Cunyi Dingqing saw that the middle person had a long beard, a scholar's hat, and a white dress. It's none other than my own master. Cunyi couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and when he looked to his right, there were Zhang Jianfeng, Zhao Zhuolong, and Tian Bufan. The person standing to the left of the scholar is his senior sister Zi Yan.
I saw Zi Yan with tears on her face and a sad expression. A pair of beautiful eyes glared at themselves with infinite hatred.
Cunyi hurriedly asked, "Senior sister, what's going on?"
The scholar pointed his finger at Cunyi and said, "You rebel, you spend all day drinking outside, ruining the reputation of your master." Zhao Zhangmen thought that he was a fellow martial artist with me, and he persuaded you, but not only did you not listen, but also injured him with the Wuji palm technique. ”
Cunyi said loudly, "Who are you, and how dare you pretend to be my master?"
Zhang Jianfeng knelt down on the side and said, "Master, your old man is kind-hearted and has accepted such an ungrateful scum. When you are in danger, he actually stands by and watches, and he is happy in the Spring Pavilion. ”
When Zi Yan heard Zhang Jianfeng's words, her expression became even more miserable.
The scholar patted Zhang Jianfeng on the shoulder: "As a teacher, I really didn't hurt you in vain, and you can still stand up at the critical moment." ”
Zhang Jianfeng wept bitterly and said: "Master's nurturing and teaching grace, even if the disciple is broken, it is difficult to repay it. ”
Zhao Zhuolong and Tian Bufan, who were on the side, praised Zhang Jianfeng.
Cunyi pointed at Zhao Zhuolong and said, "You shameless old thief, you attacked my master behind and seriously injured him. I'm going to settle this account with you today. ”
Zhao Zhuolong laughed and said: "You are simply talking nonsense, reversing black and white, how can I seriously injure your master." ”
The scholar pointed at Cunyi and scolded: "Rebel, you are really unrepentant, and you are still arguing here now. ”
Tian Bufan said: "Villains who corrupt the door style like this should be severely dealt with with by the door rules. ”
Dao Yao Scholar said: "Jian Feng, how should I deal with those who corrupt the wind of this sect?"
Zhang Jianfeng replied: "You should use the wrong bone hand to break the bones of his whole body, so that he will die in pain." ”
The scholar said, "Jian Feng, clean up the portal for the teacher." ”
Zhang Jianfeng showed a fierce light on his face, walked down the steps, and ran towards Cunyi.
Cunyi said: "I have a sentence that can tear down your mask immediately. My master has been thrown into a prison, how can he escape from the high-security prison?"
Zhang Jianfeng said: "Yang Cunyi, open your dog's eyes wide, this is the arrest document of the imperial court, which preaches in detail, and the master has successfully escaped." ”
The scholar said to Zhang Jianfeng: "Jianfeng, don't talk nonsense, take down this thief quickly." ”
Zhang Jianfeng waved his palm and was about to make a move, Zi Yan held Chanjuan's sword in her hand, and walked down the stone steps step by step.
She said to Zhang Jianfeng with tears in her eyes: "Senior brother, you get out of the way and let me deal with him." ”
Zhang Jianfeng said: "Senior sister, don't show mercy to his subordinates. ”
Zi Yan ignored it and slowly pulled out the Chanjuan sword. The glittering cold light upset Cunyi, and he thought of the old days. This charming senior sister always cares for herself. Now that the sword is added to her, how can I do it?
Zi Yan sobbed and said, "Yang Cunyi, you are sorry for me and have failed my heart. ”
Cunyi was moved by the tenderness and said to Zi Yan: "Senior sister, if you think that I am such a despicable and shameless image in your mind, today I am willing to die under your sword to clarify my will." ”
Zi Yan swung her sword and stabbed Cunyi's throat, Cunyi closed his eyes, and he already felt the cold air of Chanjuan's sword around his neck.
He said: "Senior sister, I have no regrets about dying under your sword. ”
Suddenly, the cold dissipated, Zi Yan threw her sword on the ground and ran away with a cry of pain.
Cunyi was in shock, and Zhang Jianfeng's sharp Qingfeng sword had pierced into his shoulder. Then Zhang Jianfeng kicked several times with his whirlwind legs.
Cunyi coughed up blood and stood up with the pain.
The scholar and others were smiling cruelly on the side, Zhang Jianfeng stabbed with his sword, and a creepy laugh came when he was in danger. When Zhang Jianfeng and the others were surprised, Cunyi was already gone.