In front of an old grave at the foot of Cuiwei Mountain on the outskirts of Beijing, a sixteen- or seventeen-year-old boy with a grim and resolute face was kneeling in the snowstorm and said in a clear voice: "Dad! Mother! Although the child was unable to kill the thief surnamed Shang today, Xiao Fei will definitely not let the thief have any chance to live!

"Since you little wind son believe in me so much, of course I won't let you down!" A clear and lively voice came from not far away, and the person instantly arrived at the young man's side, and then knelt in front of the grave with a "plop", and his mouth was still saying, "Uncle, aunt, Xiao Fei has also come to see you! I also brought you a sacrifice, please your spirit in the sky must bless Xiao Fei, so that I can one day avenge my parents and family!"

After speaking, he opened a black cloth bag in his hand, fell down, and a bloody human head rolled down to the snow, and for a while it was white and blood-red, don't be a sad situation......

The young man who was kneeling earlier couldn't help but stare at the human head, and immediately recognized the face that he had cursed countless times in his memory—Shang Zheng, the helmsman of the Huizhou branch of the Loyal and Righteous League. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Liu Yifei! You wayward and reckless guy! You didn't listen to Mr. and even cut off your head and came back without permission!"

"Lu Yuanfeng! You don't know what to do! I didn't foul for you? Hmph, I slapped the horse's ass on the horse's leg!"

As soon as they got up from the grave, the two teenagers began to quarrel again.

"Who wants you to shoot -- sycophants! You just love to be reckless and show off your light skills, even if you delay time because of this, others will not be able to catch up with you!"

"You're talking nonsense! I didn't show it this time! I just wanted you to have an explanation for your uncle and aunt, but I didn't expect you, an ignorant fellow, to arrange me like this--hmph, it was in vain for my hard work!" Liu Yifei said aggrievedly.

Lu Yuanfeng knew the ghost thoughts of the guy in front of him the most, so he didn't eat the set of humiliation and burden, and snorted heavily, "It's hard to say, but your hard work-I know it very well!"

Liu Yifei's face immediately changed to a sensible expression, and he smiled and said, "Then you should tell me, what kind of hard work do I have?"

Lu Yuanfeng glanced at him, "You want me to take you with me tonight!"

Liu Yifei jumped over and patted him on the shoulder, and praised: "Sure enough, it's my good brother, so happy to agree!"

Lu Yuanfeng brushed the shoulder that had been patted by him with a look of disgust, "Your cheeky kung fu is really the true inheritance of Childe! When did I promise you to come with me to save Childe?"

Liu Yifei laughed indifferently, "If you don't agree, you will pretend to be stupid with me and pretend not to understand what I mean." But since you have spoken my mind directly, it means that you agree!"

Lu Yuanfeng stared at him with a handsome face for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly and smiled, "If Mr. knows, I won't be able to escape the board!"

"You idiot! By the time Mr. knows, we have rescued Childe, and even if Mr. wants to play the board, Childe will not let him. Think about it carefully, when did Mr. beat his son?" Liu Yifei looked like he was in his chest.

Lu Yuanfeng nodded helplessly, but suddenly remembered something, glared at Liu Yifei and asked, "Didn't you say that Mr. asked you to go to the Broken Sword Pavilion tonight to find out Gongyu Sarong's movements?"

Liu Yifei was stunned for a moment, secretly hating that his always talkative problem could not be changed. He rolled his eyes, stepped forward and hugged Lu Yuanfeng's shoulder, and said in a flattering voice: "Xiao Fengzi, let's discuss, I'll go to the Broken Sword Pavilion tonight, what about you, just wait for me to come back, and then let's pick up the son together, okay?"

Lu Yuanfeng immediately shook his head and said, "That's not good! Who knows how long you're going to go?

Liu Yifei couldn't help but hurriedly said: "Who said that it would delay the time to pick up the son?!" Mr. just asked me to take a look at Gongyu Sarong and see how badly he was injured. You think, since it was a plan set by the child, how could it not be cheaper for that kid, maybe he can't breathe now. I had planned to find out that he was still alive and that I would take the opportunity to give him another sword. But since you're afraid of losing time, then I'm not going to take that risk, just take a quick look, and then rush back to meet you right away, and promise not to be late, that's all right?"

Lu Yuanfeng still shook his head and said, "That's not okay!"

Liu Yifei was really anxious now, let go of Lu Yuanfeng's shoulder, glared at him in annoyance, and said, "Xiao Fengzi, don't always shake your head first, you can tell me clearly, why can't you?!"

"Say it clearly, I don't believe your words at all! Go and take a look at Shanggong Yu Sarong? If you just go to take a look, who will the gentleman send? You must have something to hide from me, right?" Lu Yuanfeng stared at Liu Yifei with blazing eyes, and he looked absolutely accommodating.

Liu Yifei opened his mouth and stared, stunned for a long time, before he said urgently: "You listen to me-"

Lu Yuanfeng suddenly smiled and said lightly: "Don't worry, let's talk about it after thinking about it." Childe's lying is much deeper than yours, and if you want to learn from him, you have to practice for a few more years. ”

Liu Yifei puffed out his mouth a little unconvinced, but as soon as his eyes rolled, he immediately softened, "Okay, then I'll be honest with you." Sir did ask me to inspect Gongyu Sarong's injuries, but there is another thing that Sir also told me to pay attention to, and that is to find out who the real pavilion master of the Broken Sword Pavilion is. ”

"You're saying that Gongyu Sarong is injured and will force out the people behind the Broken Sword Pavilion?"

"Mr. said that Gongyu Sarong is a northerner, and the background of the pavilion master should be even more unusual. Although the carver is not a unique secret, the person who can use it freely is rare among the northerners, and it should not be difficult to trace. Another task for me to go to the Broken Sword Pavilion tonight is to monitor the movements of the Broken Sword Pavilion, and by the way, steal the secret correspondence between Gongyu Sarong and Beirong. ”

Liu Yifeng paid attention to the expression on Lu Yuanfeng's face as he spoke, and when he saw him frowning slightly, he hurriedly hugged his shoulder again, and said with a smile on his face, "Xiao Fengzi, we are good brothers, how much I remember Gongzi in my heart, do you still not know? You can be regarded as a favor for me, wait for me, I promise not to delay the time to pick up Gongzi!"

Lu Yuanfeng pursed the corners of his lips tightly, and said in a cold voice: "The Broken Sword Pavilion is not a place where people can come and go easily, don't say that you have to go deep into the inner hall. Although Gongyu Sarong may be injured, the people behind him and those killers who don't want to die may pose a threat to you at any time, and if you are distracted by other things again, it is inevitable that there will be omissions, and not only will you not be able to complete the task assigned by Mr. at that time, I am afraid that even you will have to get into it!"

Liu Yifei suddenly had a bitter face, and glared at Lu Yuanfeng with his eyes, with a look of grievance and begging in his eyes.

Lu Yuanfeng turned his face away blindly, and continued to say in a cold voice: "I'll accompany you to the Broken Sword Pavilion tonight, you go to steal the letter, I'll go see if that Gongyu Sarong can still catch his breath, and then let's go pick up the son together!"

Liu Yifei was stunned for a moment, then jumped up in surprise and hugged Lu Yuanfeng in his arms.

Lu Yuanfeng immediately frowned and pushed him away, and punched him the shoulder, sighing: "If you want to be hit by the board, let's take it together, I don't blame you!"

The two teenagers left side by side in the snow, excitedly discussing the night's actions, unaware that an even more violent storm awaited them ahead......