In Nanmeng City at night, there is always an indescribable beauty!

Whether it's from a distance or a near look, there's always an invisible temptation that tugs at the eye. It is just one of the thousands of cities in the world, and there are many cities that are taller and more majestic than it, why is it that a mere Nanmeng city is always so blinking?

Maybe not just because of the charm of the city, but also because of the people!

The eve of a storm is always quiet, quiet surprising, quiet horror, quiet suffocation, and such silence may be indistinguishable from death.

There is no moonlight, there is no light, there is always a little lonely, the more lonely the place, the more people are nostalgic, just because they are more lonely than the night.

The two figures on the city tower were already familiar and could not be more familiar, Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong were standing here not so much looking forward to the future as waiting for tomorrow.

From a lonely and angry swordsman to a hero who saves the world and saves people, from a heroic young man to the lord of a city. Their transformation seems to have no process very quickly, but this process is known only to them, and it takes a lifetime to love and hate others to part, and it only took them less than a year.

Duan Yunhong smiled and said, "Brother Wen, you really shouldn't be a swordsman!"

Wen Yunfeng also smiled and said, "You shouldn't take a knife either!"

Duan Yunhong sighed softly and said: "Looking at the people in Nanmeng City who go out early and return late every day, sometimes I really envy them, but calm down and think about this peace, if there is no one to defend this peace, how can I go back and envy?"

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said, "You're right!"

Duan Yunhong looked at Wen Yunfeng and smirked, "But Brother Wen, you're different now!"

Wen Yunfeng asked, "What's the difference?"

Duan Yunhong smiled and said, "Because Miss Lanlin appeared in your life, the moment you choose to be with her, you already know that sooner or later you will leave the rivers and lakes!"

After that, Duan Yunhong lowered his head quietly, it was originally an unintentional conversation, but when talking about other people's love, Duan Yunhong still couldn't help but feel sad, because the woman in his life would never come back.

Wen Yunfeng looked at Duan Yunhong, who was silently bowing his head, and asked, "Second brother, are you lonely?"

Duan Yunhong muttered to himself, "A little." ”

Wen Yunfeng asked, "Have you ever had a spring dream?"

It may be a ridiculous and unorthodox topic, but they don't laugh because it's a straightforward and telling question for a man.

Duan Yunhong raised his head and said, "Do it every day." ”

When he heard Duan Yunhong answer like this, Wen Yunfeng was silent and depressed, there was nothing funny about every boy having a spring dream, and Wen Yunfeng knew how lonely a person who often had spring dreams was.

Duan Yunhong continued: "She is the only one in the spring dream! The place where she is Duan Yunhong blooms in the spring when the flowers bloom to the sun, isn't this kind of dream a spring dream?"

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said, "It's indeed a spring dream! I thought that the people in the spring dream should be lonely, but I found out that I was wrong, so shouldn't you have gone to sleep earlier?"

Duan Yunhong shook his head and sighed softly: "Dreams will always wake up, and waking up will be more lonely, so I'd rather have more lonely days than enjoy those warm spring nights." ”

Wen Yunfeng asked, "Is loneliness really good?"

Duan Yunhong smiled and said, "Brother Wen thinks there's anything wrong with me being like this?"

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said, "Very good! This kind of loneliness is just right!"

With that, the two laughed happily.

Love is originally a void and real spring dream, some people are immersed in it, some people stay out of it, but they will be lonely after all. The only good thing about it is that it can make people grow, that it can make people understand something.

Chunmeng doesn't care how much, more is more, less is less, the key is to see how deep you are into the play? and how deep is the other party into the play? If both parties are involved, they must be the winners in love.

There are not too many protagonists in the story of the love saint, because there is always only one protagonist, otherwise he will not be a love saint but a love seed.

Laughing and laughing, he stopped laughing, and he was silent when he was sad.

Wen Yunfeng looked at Duan Yunhong and said coldly, "Second brother, I smell a smell!"

Duan Yunhong also said coldly: "I also smell it, but I believe that everything will pass, and this smell will also be diluted by the fragrance of righteous flowers." ”

With that, the two stopped talking and quietly stared into the distance.

The night sky continues to drive towards the earth, and the silent people continue to be silent, what do they smell? Is it blood or killing?

The courtyard of Duanfu was empty, and a wisp of fresh wind blew into the echo for a long time, and there were only two people in the huge courtyard, the old housekeeper and Lan Lin. The old housekeeper is old and always rests at sunset, and in the middle of the night when Wen Yunfeng does not return, there is always a room with a light on for him, and there is always a woman awake for him, Wen Yunfeng is undoubtedly the happiest swordsman in the world, but such happiness is also easy to be buried by his own hands.

The morning light disturbs the night, the rain and dew break the dawn, and the sound of the earth's revival will always be accompanied by the morning sun to take over the world little by little.

The warm sun in the east shone on the backs of Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong, the difference between the two, in terms of figure, height, and body type, was still quite large, why did they always feel that those two people were the same person when they looked at them from a distance?

The people of the city are as busy as ever, the vendors, the peasants, the young children playing, they don't know what's going to happen, they don't need to know what's going to happen, because the storm is always stopped by the heroes, and all they can do is admire and praise!

The trail to the west, with more people coming and going, can no longer be called a trail, and it is already a smooth road to Nanmeng City.

Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong stared at the end of the road.

At the end of the road was dusty, horses' hooves were hurried, and the shouts shook the sky, and they seemed to feel the earth trembling, but they must not tremble, for this was only the beginning, and even if it could be ended today, it would always start again.

There will be no eternal tranquility in the rivers and lakes.

Wen Yunfeng smiled and asked, "Second brother, can you hear how many people?"

Duan Yunhong smiled and said, "Counting the number of people who walked, there should be no less than a thousand, it seems that all the rivers and lakes in the Central Plains have been dispatched this time." ”

Wen Yunfeng asked again: "How many masters are there among the thousands, and how many people can take our lives?"

Duan Yunhong thought for a while and said: "There are at least a hundred people who are counted as first-class masters, if these people go together, maybe each of them may want the lives of both of us, if they don't go together, then no one will be able to take our lives, but now they should be very angry, so"

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said, "No, so you and I have to live, let's go!" ”

With that, Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong quickly jumped off the city tower and stood quietly at the foot of Nanmeng City waiting for those Central Plains martial arts people who came with anger and hatred.

In the blink of an eye, the disciples of Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Dongyue, and Xiling factions killed Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong, and in the face of this Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong, they drew their swords one after another, and there seemed to be no room for negotiation.

Duan Yunhong still greeted everyone out of courtesy: "All the colleagues in the rivers and lakes gathered in Nanmeng City, please forgive me for the younger generation." ”

At this time, a disciple under the Dongyue Sect with an iron axe stood up and pointed at Duan Yunhong and said, "Duan Cheng Master has reached this point, are you still ready to act with us? Do you think your play can still be performed?"

Duan Yunhong smiled and said, "Duan doesn't know why Your Excellency said this, I don't know why you are so angry? I think there must be some misunderstanding in this? Since you have come to Nanmeng City, you are guests, why don't you come with me to Nanmeng City to sit down and talk about something?"

The Dongyue disciple smiled and said, "Now that the Duan City Lord still wants to play with our Central Plains heroes, it may be too early to look at us, are you embarrassed to use such an inferior trick of the Hongmen Banquet?"

At this time, the Xiling disciple stepped forward and said, "Don't talk nonsense with the two of them, quickly tell me where are the heads of the six major sects and the disciples under them?"

Duan Yunhong smiled and said, "If I say that they are alive and well, will you believe it?"

The Xiling disciple said, "Are you a three-year-old child?"

Duan Yunhong asked rhetorically: "Since you don't believe it, why do you ask? You all think that your head and senior brother are dead, why do you bother to ask? Just kill the two of us to take revenge." ”

The disciples of Dongyue and Xiling were all angry, and the conversation just now completely ignited the anger in their hearts, but they still did not act rashly, after all, Shaolin and Wudang were not in charge of anything here, their eyes were on Master Huaiyin of Shaolin, and Master Huaiyin, who had been silent, seemed to be thinking about something?

After a long time, Master Huaiyin slowly walked up to Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong and said with a smile: "Duan Shishi, Wen Shizhu." ”

In the face of the old monk's kind smile and calm words, Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong's hearts suddenly felt as warm as a sunset, they once thought that the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains were all some unreasonable, brave and unscrupulous people, when they saw Master Huaiyin, they knew what was called calm and natural! What is Zen Taoism!

Master Huaiyin walked up to Duan Yunhong and asked, "Why didn't Master Duan see your sword?"

Duan Yunhong smiled and said, "I don't want to kill, why do I have to bring a knife?"

Master Huaiyin walked up to Wen Yunfeng again and asked, "Why doesn't Lord Wen see your sword?"

Wen Yunfeng also replied with a smile: "The sword is used to kill, there is no one I want to kill here." ”

Master Huaiyin looked at Wen Yunfeng and smiled and said, "Whether your words are from the heart or not, it proves that you are a very murderous person, at least once was." ”

Wen Yunfeng smiled and asked, "Is there anything wrong with murderous aura?"

Master Huaiyin turned to the side and replied: "Murderous aura is bravery, courage, and fearlessness, and there is nothing wrong with murderous aura itself? ”

Wen Yunfeng asked, "The master is a master outside the world, and he doesn't seem to believe in us very much!"

Master Huaiyin said: "Suspicion is the most powerful weapon to prevent the conspiracy from happening, so my suspicion will not disappear until the truth is revealed." ”

Wen Yunfeng didn't speak, the conversation between the two of them before seemed to be unremarkable, but he had already made each other's thoughts clear.

Master Huaiyin walked up to Duan Yunhong and asked, "There is a grievance in Master Duan's words, but why don't you want to explain?"

Duan Yunhong smiled and said, "Is the explanation useful?"

Master Huaiyin said: "Explanation can at least eliminate some of the edges and corners in the contradictions. ”

With that, Master Huaiyin slowly turned around and walked towards the crowd, Master Huaiyin had already asked him everything he wanted to ask, and then he waited to judge with his eyes.

The long swords of the disciples of various factions were also unsheathed, and fighting seemed inevitable, and the result of this fight was only one kind of Wen Yunfeng and Duan Yunhong would die, because they had no sword in their hands and had no intention of killing, while the other party had a sword in their hands and was bent on killing.