Nangong Shaoyou hurriedly translated the child's words, and saw all the rough men and straightforward girls in the Mongolian desert, and when he heard the news of the Song people at this moment, he was naturally very close. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The two children immediately arrived at the witch doctor's yurt, and the woman who was running outside the tent immediately informed:

"Nangong Shaoyou, everyone rescued a beautiful Han girl, with a sword wound on her body, she may not have eaten for a few days, and her body is very weak, we don't understand what she said, so the witch doctor asks you to come back. ”

"Could it be Feifei, she went to the desert to look for me?" Nangong Shaoyou's heart throbbed, and he had already entered the tent in three steps and two steps.

The witch doctor, a stocky middle-aged woman who assists in the elder's sacrifice and is also a tribal doctor, sees the two of them, puts her fingers to her lips, and makes a silent gesture to signal that the patient is asleep.

Nangong Shaoyou stepped forward to take a look, there was a Han girl lying on the wool mat, dressed as a young woman, her pale face could not hide her beautiful face, and there was an ecstasy mole at the corner of her mouth, which added a lot of charm to her beauty.

His face was very embarrassed, this person was the Cui'er girl of the Trinity Sect, the girl who almost married him in a daze, although he knew that it was a trick of the Demon Sect, but the faint fragrance left in her arms by her in the forest remained in her memory, looking at her woman's dress, I couldn't help but guess who was so blessed to marry this amorous girl, and actually forgot her identity as a demon cultist.

"Xiao Lang, your heart is really hateful, but you forgot to make jade love!"

Suddenly shouted this strange word from Cui'er's mouth, and with a sudden push of both hands, the thin body was lifted, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his head.

Song Wan'er covered her with a quilt with pity, gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, and opened her eyes, "Sister, did you save me?"

A "big brother" made Nangong Shaoyou very twisted, "Could it be that she still has affection for me?"

"Miss Cui'er has been away for a long time, okay?"

"Brother Nangong, my name is not Cui'er, since it is a hot family, it should not be concealed, the real name of my brother and sister is Hu Ziyi, and I am a person who is twelve scattered people under the seat of the saint of everything. ”

"Everything is off" is Mao Ziyuan's law name, he shaved his hair at the age of seventeen as a monk, called "Cizhao", because of the deep admiration of the Jin Dynasty famous monk Pure Land Sect "Huiyuan", after returning to the vulgar, is to respect Huiyuan as the ancestor, to the white lotus is not marked, build the "White Lotus Confession Hall" self-named "Wanshi Xiu", this is the Sanyuan Religion, bent on establishing their own dynasty, the Sanyuan Religion has a far-reaching influence, and even the Ming Sect at the end of the Song Dynasty and the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the White Lotus Sect in the Ming and Qing dynasties, is also a branch of this religion, such digressions, do not express in detail.

"Brother and sister, is her husband my junior brother?"

Looking at his suspicious look, Hu Ziyi smiled and said, "Big brother, I am the wife of your fourth junior brother Cong Peifeng."

Nangong Shaoyou immediately remembered that he had indeed heard Zhang Qi mention in the Prime Minister's Ancestral Hall that Cong Peifeng did have a lover called Hu Ziyi in Suqian, and it turned out to be her.

"Where's Cong Peifeng?"

"The little sister is about to ask the big brother for advice"

"First, Cong Peifeng is no longer from my master's sect, you are not my brother-in-law, you can call me Nangong Shaoyou, second, I don't know his whereabouts, if he has already touched me, what you are looking for is a corpse. ”

Hu Ziyi smiled sadly, "You are older than me, it is always right to call Brother Nangong, the little sister wants to ask the direction of Har and Lin Cheng, and do you know the King of Shana, if so, where does he live?"

"Well, you're not looking for the Fa King, it's Cong Peifeng, but he's your husband, why" Nangong Shaoyou paused, didn't continue, he saw two crystal tears hanging down Hu Ziyi's cheeks, "Okay, I'll draw you the road map of Ha'er and Lin Cheng, there are all kinds of people in the city, and there are many Han people, you can just ask a Han person, you can know where the Fa King is, you rest here for a few days, recover your strength, and let people prepare dry food and water for you, do you have Panchuan on you?"

"Thank you Brother Nangong for your concern, I have enough Panchuan on me. ”

Nangong Shaoyou explained a few words to the witch doctor and the woman beside him, and then walked out of the yurt with Song Wan'er.

Hu Ziyi rested for three days, recovered her strength, left a piece of silver to ask the clansmen for a horse, and did not say goodbye to the two, and when Song Wan'er went to visit her, she knew that she had been gone for more than an hour.

She told Nangong Shaoyou, Nangong Shaoyou was not angry, and took Song Wan'er to the river to fish, and discussed the matter of returning to the Great Song Dynasty by the way.

"Sister, I want to go to Lin'an first, my little apprentice must hate me to death, and then go back to Tianshan, Master will definitely miss you. ”

Before Song Wan'er could answer, a rapid sound of horses' hooves sounded, and it was Hu Ziyi immediately, and she went and returned.

"Brother Nangong, the little sister designed that day, almost caused you to be ruined, but you repaid your grievances with virtue, and today you don't say goodbye, it's not completely guilty, you can't face it, but something happened on the road, if you tell it, I don't know if it will hurt Miss Song, if you don't tell it, it will make you regret, and after thinking about it, you still go and return. ”

"My small name is not to worry about, things have changed, the girl doesn't have to take it to heart anymore, since the things described will hurt my senior sister, it doesn't matter, there are many regretful things in the world, don't force it, girl, please"

Nangong Shaoyou gave the order to evict the guests, Hu Ziyi didn't think it was angry, but smiled slightly, "Hey, if, if he is so affectionate, I will," the eyes were red, and I couldn't continue.

"Miss Hu, what you said can be related to Feifei? Song Wan'er said.

Hu Ziyi jumped off the horse and sat down next to Song Wan'er, Nangong Shaoyou heard that it was related to Murong Feifei, so he didn't say much.

Since she was in the river Yaoqin Shenjiang, she has been waiting for her lover at home every day, her heart is worried, she is affectionate for a while, her heart is rippling, and she feels sorry for herself for a while, she pities herself in front of the bronze mirror, and often hates herself for not having the beauty of Xizi, but Cong Lang is the appearance of Pan An.

The real clothes belt is getting wider, the person is haggard, just when the moon is full, the plate of narcissus is gradually yellowing, she can't help but burst into tears, the song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" melodiously in the night sky, only that person in the world can blow out such a phoenix sound that makes her heart shake.

The old testament of the cold year, sure enough, Xiao Lang lived up, the two lived like a fairy in Suqian Zhuju, and lived a fairy-like life for a few months, Cong Peifeng said that his master was in the desert in Haer and Lincheng, and he needed to go back to tell the master, and then he married her as a fairy couple.

When the so-called love was strong, Hu Ziyi simply forgot that he and Nangong Shaoyou were two brothers, how could Nangong Shaoyou have a Mongolian master.

After going deep into the desert, Cong Peifeng said that he had a family, but he was sincere to Hu Ziyi, first, there was no way back, second, it was normal for men to have three wives and four concubines in the Southern Song Dynasty, and third, Rao was born in the Demon Sect and saw all the dangers in the world, but she was also an ordinary woman in front of the love of children, and always thought that although Lang Jun was more than one celebrity around him, he must love himself, without Cong Peifeng's analysis, he had already thought of thousands of reasons for him in his heart and had to marry Xue Lingshan, and he had no feelings.

That day, passing through the desert, I saw the corpses of hundreds of jackals half-hidden under the yellow sand, shocking, I got a tribe across the desert, and saw a one-armed young man practicing swords, Cong Peifeng said that the swordsmanship he made was the left-handed swordsmanship unique to his little sister Murong Feifei.

The young man said that his swordsmanship was passed on from Nangong Shaoyou, and then he was instructed by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in white, Cong Peifeng immediately said that he was the young man's uncle, and the young man was very happy, and gave them a lot of dry food and water, and told them that this tribe was called Yilut.

After Yilut, there is a vast grassland in front, Cong Peifeng said that it is not far from Har and Lin, and after the grassland, he saw a desert, the desert is not vast, under the cactus, there are two people sitting upright, one is a short and thin old man, who is closing his eyes to recuperate, and the other is a girl in white, about twenty-eight years old, skin like clotted fat, teeth like rhinoceros, clever smile, beautiful eyes, really Tianshan fairy, this person is Murong Feifei.

I haven't seen him for two years, but he seems to have grown a little taller, his face is thinner, and his eyes are like stars, but there is a trace of sorrow that is longer than that of a girl.

"Cong Daxia, I haven't seen you for a long time, I have grown a lot, congratulations on your relationship with the Demon Sect woman, no wonder you dare not stay in Tianshan anymore. ”

Before he finished speaking, the cold stars were dotted, the Yitian Sword was already out of its sheath, Cong Peifeng sneered, "Song Zixiu is extremely narrow-minded, and his martial arts are not superior, the foolish brother can only vote for another famous teacher, here I advise the little junior sister to leave early, if you can abandon the darkness and turn to the light, I can recommend it in front of the master, and we will be friends again."

"The martial arts of Xiaoyao Palace are above board, there is indeed no side door martial arts, Cong Daxia wants to learn side door tricks, but he is very clever when he leaves"

Cong Pei is graceful and graceful, and his natural tongue is lotus, while Murong Feifei's verbal dispute has never compromised since he was a child, but the quarrel between the two and the sword and flute method are much more exciting.

Cong Peifeng's martial arts were much higher than Murong Feifei's, and he thought that he would definitely subdue him within fifty moves, but after more than two hundred moves, he couldn't help this little girl, many times he saw that one move could knock her down, but her body was extremely weird, and she avoided the fatal blow lightly, and the long skirt fluttered, which was very good-looking, just like a dance.

His martial arts routines are gentle and very good-looking, and Murong Feifei's dodging moves are also extremely wonderful, as if the two of them are dancing in the yellow sand.

Hu Ziyi was upset, let out a long roar, raised her sword to join the battle group, the two of them fought a little girl, but they still couldn't get half a penny, Cong Peifeng roared angrily, and the jade flute turned into a cloud of green shadows, and hit the six major points on Murong Feifei's chest in a row.

Hearing this, Nangong Shaoyou couldn't help but "hum" and sneered, "It's your Cong Lang's famous stunt, Xiao Shi Chenglong"

Hu Ziyi's face was dead, "Hey, you guessed it, I think he did it on purpose." ”

Murong Feifei is deeply loved by the master, and the senior brothers and sisters also love her very much, once, she was coquettish in front of the master, saying that the fourth senior brother's move "Xiao Shi Chenglong" is very good, she can't dodge, and she will definitely die under his Xiao one day.

Everyone laughed at her for messing around, how could the fourth senior brother kill her, she just didn't want to, Song Zixiu couldn't stand her tricks, and said that as long as she used "water strikes thousands of miles", she could resist it, and after speaking, she felt unfair to Cong Peifeng, and taught him how to resist this trick "water strikes thousands of miles" is considered to be everyone's nonsense.

When Cong Peifeng used "Xiao Shi Chenglong", Nangong Shaoyou naturally guessed that Murong Feifei subconsciously used water to hit thousands of miles, and his follow-up was to take advantage of the trick before it was deployed, and he could be eliminated by taking a step backwards.

This is nothing unusual, but Nangong Shaoyou knows the mystery of this move, because one move uses sixteen swords in a row, and the directions of the sixteen swords are different before and after, and the direction of the sixteen swords is different, covering the enemy's whole body, and the move is powerful, so that the person who moves is naturally engrossed, Cong Peifeng falls back, and this move cannot be hit, so it naturally stops.

But if there is an enemy next to him, because the person who made the move is preoccupied, Murong Feifei's cultivation is still shallow, and he can't be retracted freely, all the moves will naturally hit Hu Ziyi next to Cong Peifeng, and Cong Peifeng can attack from behind, Murong Feifei will be powerless to resist, that is, he will exchange Hu Ziyi's life for Murong Feifei's life.

Indeed, after Murong Feifei used this move, Hu Ziyi was hit by six swords, fortunately Murong Feifei didn't want to take her life, so he immediately stopped it, because his cultivation was still shallow, he couldn't grasp it when he recovered it, and Yitian Sword took off.

Hu Ziyi's martial arts knowledge is not general, and she suddenly understands Cong Peifeng's intentions, but she is haunted by love, and she doesn't dare to believe it.

Sure enough, Cong Peifeng let out a long roar, and the jade flute poked Murong Feifei's back "Life Gate Acupoint"