Chapter 20: Heart-to-Heart Conversation Under the Moon
Feng Yiyang groaned: "Sure enough, the martial arts competition is just a disguise, the Dongshi martial arts competition outside the palace is just to attract His Majesty the Emperor and the group of real masters around him, what does he want to get in the palace?"
Jiang Weihan spread his shoulders and said, "I don't know, my master and brother and I were worried about mistakes, so we stopped him before he started, so I don't know what he is going to do." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Feng Yiyang asked, "Then does this person have any characteristics of his appearance?"
Jiang Weihan thought about it seriously, and said: "He is about the same size as you, dressed in black, covered with black cloth, and there seem to be two black things in the corners of his eyes, as if they were painted, but because the corners of his forehead are covered by black cloth, I can't see it really." ”
Feng Yiyang's eyes widened and he said in surprise, "Black clothes? ”
Jiang Weihan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yes, we are also curious, maybe people like to wear black clothes." ”
"Well, it makes sense, I like to wear black clothes and look like this, such a person should be easy to find. ......”
Feng Yiyang stretched out two fingers to rub his chin, his eyes rolled slightly, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently showed a hint of evil smile.
Jiang Weihan couldn't help but shudder when he saw the wind showing this expression, this expression was very familiar to him. Jiang Weihan asked tentatively, "Little junior brother, won't you be ......?"
The wind blew and smiled, noncommittal.
Jiang Weihan saw the expression of the wind raised, and immediately became anxious:
"No, junior brother, the master said, there is a gap between your current cultivation and the other party in terms of realm and actual combat, you can't mess around. What's more, the other party is still nominally an envoy of Dongying, the young master of the Miyamoto family, if you take the initiative to provoke you, you will not be reasonable, and you will retreat from the private difficulties. ”
Feng Yiyang raised his hand and patted Jiang Weihan's shoulder, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Don't worry, Second Senior Brother, I won't send you to death easily, and I'm not stupid." But the current situation is that someone wants to kill you, and they dare to hurt the old man of the mountain, if you are replaced, will you leave it alone?"
Jiang Weihan was stunned for a moment, and said movingly: "Little junior brother......"
Feng Yiyang said: "Actually, I mainly want to find an opponent for myself, you know how painful it is to not have an opponent who is equal in talent." ”
Jiang Weihan: "...... Little Junior Brother...... Do you mean that the senior brothers are stupid?......。 ”
"Uh. ...... By the way, the second senior brother, the senior brother is very seriously injured, and now he is probably still lying in the hospital, do you want to go and see him, I am worried that the group of quacks will not be able to treat him well. ”
Jiang Weihan said: "Well, I have heard about this, and I will go to see the injury of the senior brother tomorrow, but you are wrong about one thing, there are many famous doctors gathered in the Tai Hospital, and there is my mentor in it, how can it be a quack." ”
Feng Yiyang waved his hand with a little headache and said, "Oh, whatever, I'll just talk about it, Second Senior Brother, your serious temper, and Third Senior Brother are really ,...... Complement each other. ”
Jiang Weihan said: "Little junior brother, you are wrong again, the word complement each other should not be used in this place." ”
The wind blows: "............"
Jiang Weihan: "No, junior brother, let's just talk about the things you think are stupid in the qualifications of the senior brothers, why did you tear the topic away." ”
The wind is blowing: "............ Poof......"
The bright moon is like a wheel, and I don't know when it has quietly risen overhead, and the bright moonlight shines on the faces of the two brothers, and the originally dim courtyard is illuminated.
The green-shirted medical saint, the white-robed sword fairy, two of the world's top young people, were in this courtyard at this time, the clouds were light and the wind was light, standing against the moon, as casual as a family chattering.
No, it should be said that it was originally family.
The snowy moonlight illuminated the exaggerated smile of the wind, and also illuminated a little smile on Jiang Weihan's face, that smile was hidden in the corner of his mouth, if it weren't for such a bright moonlight with the breeze blowing the hem of his clothes, ordinary light would not shine out.
Feng Yiyang laughed for a while, and then noticed the smile on the corner of Jiang Weihan's mouth, he was stunned and said, "Ah, senior brother, you actually deliberately made me laugh?"
Jiang Weihan rolled his eyes and said, "Although I abide by the rules and talk about Fang Yuan, I am not a nerd like the third junior brother, right?"
Feng Yiyang said strangely: "Hey, senior brother, how did you know the nickname we gave you and the third senior brother?"
Jiang Weihan (cold sweat trickled down his forehead): "Uh...... How can a nickname be used for two people?"
"The second nerd and the third nerd, this is taken by the senior brother. ”
After Jiang Weihan listened, he turned around calmly and walked straight to his room. Feng Yiyang chased after him and shouted, "Second Senior Brother, where are you going?"
Jiang Wei said without replying: "I'll go and prepare a bottle of Five Grains Reincarnation Pill for Senior Brother." ”
"Five Grains Reincarnation Pill, what is that, is it a tonic?"
Jiang Weihan had already turned around the corridor at this time, and his voice came from afar: "~~ It's a laxative." ”
The wind blows: "......"
Under the high wall, the wind rises against the moon, and the moon is clear and clean, like a young man's smiling face. Feng Yiyang took a deep breath of the quiet and cold air, and slowly spit out the chaos in his head.
If the heart is quiet, the heart will be clear.
There was only a wall separating it, but the moonlight on the other side of the wall was far less bright than the snow on this side.
The moonlight shone into a hut on the second floor of the Six Winds Inn, shining on the floor, leaving a dull white.
The dim moonlight only added to the darkness in the room, Miyamoto Ranyi was lying on the bed, under the dim moonlight, his cold face was full of distress and uneasiness, and there was a trace of indescribable things in his originally clear eyes.
What is being replayed over and over again in front of me, Feng Yiyang's chic defeat of Yoshida Kazeno is Feng Yiyang's courage to be nine, Feng Yiyang's wit to use people as a shield, Feng Yiyang's incomprehensible elegant figure, and Feng Yiyang's ruthlessness in killing Aoyama-kun with a sword.
Miyamoto Ranyi reached out and tightened the quilt on his shoulder, and sighed faintly.
The moonlight moved around the room inch by inch, becoming bright at one time, then dimming again and again, until it gradually disappeared into the brighter and brighter light of the sky.
Miyamoto Lanyi opened his eyes, and the room was translucent, and the warm golden sunlight shone on the corner of the quilt, which was hot.
It turned out that it was already morning.
Miyamoto Ranyi jerked around to look to the side, his hand resting on the hilt of the knife next to the pillow.
In the room that should have been empty, at the table, there was a man dressed in black, with a delicate and charming face.
"Brother!" Miyamoto let go of his grip on the hilt of the knife and cried out.
Miyamoto Yu turned his head and showed a bright smile, but his words were extremely eerie:
"Xiao Lanyi, do you know that when you fell asleep just now, even a person who didn't know a little martial arts had more than thirty chances to kill you, why, did this inn let you sleep so peacefully?"
Miyamoto Yuichi smiled so gently, but Miyamoto Lanyi couldn't help but shiver, lowered his head and stopped talking.
"I went to the palace last night. Miyamoto said lightly, as casually as if he had gone to the vegetable market in the morning.
Miyamoto Ranyi raised his head and looked at Miyamoto Yuichi in surprise, but did not speak. At this time, no matter how surprised she was in her heart, she just had to listen responsibly.