Wilderness, the night is deep, and the wind is cold

On the ground overgrown with withered yellow weeds with remnants of snow, two figures, one black and one white, confronted each other under the night sky, like two straight spears, exuding a fierce momentum.

The man in black who slowly drew his sword sneered, the sword in his hand burst out coldly, and the sword qi wanted to tear through the void.

Yun Yi, whose eyes were narrow, also slowly clenched his hands, and the crimson internal force light on his fists loomed.

A slight wind sounded, and the figure of the man in black who disappeared in an instant like a ghost came to Yunyi's face the next moment. And the sword in his hand also turned into a cold light and attacked Yunyi even more quickly.

Peng's red fist, which was also not slow to react, struck out, colliding with the sword light. In the muffled sound, the energy burst out, and the retreating Yunyi's fist trembled slightly, and a trace of red blood had already appeared on the back of his hand.

The man in black who also staggered back a few steps with a shock, and there was also a bloody light looming on the blade of the black sword.

"It seems that you have to find a way to get a fist glove, otherwise you will use a meat fist and a sharp weapon to collide like this, but it will be too much of a loss," Yun Yi, who grinned slightly, glanced at the blood marks on the back of his hand, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart.

The black-clothed man, who also noticed the blood stains on the blade of the sword in his hand, turned around and killed Yun Yi again with the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Yun Yi, who clenched his fists, also dodged to meet the man in black without showing his fear, and the fist shadow with his fists dancing like a storm beckoned towards the man in black like a shadow.

The sound of the collision of sneering energy and the muffled sound of the fist hitting the flesh sounded one after another, and the faint blood flashed, and the figures of Yun Yi and the man in black who were fighting together like a phantus were only a few breaths, and they each flew back slightly embarrassed again.

Yun Yi, who stabilized his figure, was already dripping with blood on his fists with a slight cold sweat on his forehead.

The man in black covered his chest with one hand, and his eyebrows, which were also slightly pale, showed a hint of pain.

"You're just like that, you want my life?" Yun Yi, who sneered, showed a slight hideous color on his face, and the pain in his hand really aroused the anger in his heart.

As soon as the words fell, Yun Yi came to the front of the man in black in an instant.

Yun Yi, who blocked the sword in the black-clothed man's hand with a sneering punch, slammed his body into his chest like a cannon shot with a surging speed.

Peng's fiery fist didn't allow the man in black to dodge a punch that hit him in the chest.

The man in black gushed out with a mouthful of blood, his chest burst, and a parchment-like thing with a glittering silver light fell, and the man also flew upside down like a sandbag.

There was a bang, and the smoke was loud, and the pungent smell swept away, making Yun Yi's frowning figure who was about to pursue the victory pause, and when the smoke cleared, there was no trace of the man in black.

Yun Yi, who dodged to the ground, picked up the parchment roll that fell from the man in black from the ground. It was silvery-white, made of leather, slightly stiff and shimmering with a metallic sheen.

"What is this?map?" Yun Yi, who opened it and looked at it, couldn't help frowning slightly, his eyes flickered: "That guy went to the Jinfu Treasury tonight, is it just for this? It seems to be a fragment of a scroll!"

The picture is sketched with silver-white lines, which looks relatively simple, and it is only a fragment, so it is not even possible to see what is drawn on it. In addition, the back of the leather roll has curved lines, which look like scales.

"What kind of picture is this?" Yun Yi, who muttered to himself in confusion, shook his head slightly after a moment and put the remnant picture into his arms, and turned into a phantom and left

Panlong Town, Jin Mansion (no, maybe it should be called Yunfu now), when Yun Yi, whose hands were stained with blood and his clothes were a little tattered, fell from the night sky, Fei Cai, who was still pondering boxing techniques in the courtyard, couldn't help but change his face and hurriedly greeted him: "Xiaoyi, what's wrong with you? Aren't you pranayama in the house? How can it be like this?"

"Someone sneaked into the mansion and was chased by me to fight outside Panlong Town," Yun Yi said casually with a wry smile.

"What? Someone sneaked into the mansion?" Fat Cai, whose face changed again, couldn't help but hurriedly say, "Even you are not that person's opponent?"

Yun Yi, who shook his head lightly, said indifferently: "He can't help me, he was injured by me and ran away." ”

"That's good!" Fei Cai, who breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yunyi's bloody hands, and couldn't help but hurriedly say: "Look at the blood in your hand! Quick, go, go into the house, I'll help you bandage it." ”

Yun Yi, who entered the attic with Fei Cai, was given some gold sore medicine that Fei Cai had with him, and he bandaged it simply, and his hands suddenly became mummies.

"Okay, fat man, it's not early, go back and take a hot bath, and rest early! The way of practicing martial arts is not at this time and a half," Yun Yi, who had sent away the fat money, also went to the upstairs bedroom to rest by himself.

The night passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the morning of the second day.

Yun Yi, who came to his senses early in the morning, first removed the gauze wrapped around his hand, revealing his palm with obvious wounds and blood stains that had just healed. Just looking at the healing degree of the wound, you can see how fast Yunyi's recovery power is.

But even so, when Geng Niang brought the maid to wash Yun Yi in the morning, she saw the scars and blood stains on Yun Yi's hands, and she was a little discolored.

"It's okay, it's just a small injury on the skin," Yun Yi who prevaricated the past with a casual smile, but when he was eating breakfast, Geng Niang insisted on feeding him. Yun Yi, who was a little helpless about this, had to rely on Geng Niang. Yun Yi could feel her concern for herself, what did Geng Niang say to him? Maybe there was a kind of love from the elders for the juniors, and Geng Niang had a strong maternal flavor on her body. On the other hand, Yun Yi is the person who Geng Niang has met who really respects her after living half her life, and this respect makes Geng Niang have an inexplicable emotion for Yun Yi. Perhaps, even Geng Niang herself doesn't know what kind of feeling she has for Yunyi.

Sometimes when you think about it, man really is a complex animal.

For Geng Niang, Yunyi's feeling is also very special. From Geng Niang's body, Yun Yi seemed to see the shadow of mica. She is like a big sister, she really cares about herself. This made Yunyi, who can now be said to be a broken family, feel a long-lost warmth and inner peace.

People often need some spiritual sustenance. Otherwise, it will be too boring and empty to live.

"Geng Niang, I'm done!" Yun Yi, who was fed breakfast by Geng Niang with a smile, still felt a little awkward, and ate some casually.

Geng Niang said: "Childe, your amount of food is more than this." If you are injured, you should have bled a lot, so you should eat more to replenish your blood. Come, eat a little more! The breakfast prepared today is not much, and it should not be wasted. ”

Yun Yi was helpless when he heard this, so he had to open his mouth and drink a spoonful of porridge that Geng Niang brought to his mouth.

"Yo, Xiaoyi, how have you lived this little life! How old are you?" The playful laughter came, and I saw Fatty Cai walking in from outside with a wicked smile, and sat down unceremoniously: "Gengniang, I didn't have breakfast either!

Yun Yi, who gritted his teeth and glared at the fat wealth, couldn't help but say angrily: "It's itchy skin, right?"

"Childe, I'll let someone prepare some more breakfast!" Geng Niang got up and said busily.

"No need!" Yun Yi waved his hand and said, "You didn't see that this kid was full of oil, and there was still oil on his mouth! ”

Hearing this, Fei Cai hurriedly wiped the corners of his mouth, and then sneered: "Xiaoyi, your eyes are poisonous enough." I didn't get up in the morning to practice boxing, I was really hungry, and the house hadn't prepared breakfast yet, so I asked Ergou to go out and buy some food. ”

"Oh, it seems that you got up early! Yes, I know that diligence can make up for my clumsiness, and I may be able to achieve something in martial arts in the future," Yun Yi smiled lightly and nodded.

When Fei Cai heard this, he was immediately depressed: "I work so hard, I can only achieve a little something?"

"Don't be dissatisfied, you need talent to practice martial arts, otherwise there won't be so few masters in the world," Yun Yi said.

Fat Cai, who rolled his eyes depressedly, picked up one from a plate of steamed buns on the table and stuffed it into his mouth and ate it. Looking at the gritted teeth, it seems that this bun has some deep hatred with him.

After eating breakfast after a while, after Geng Niang took the maid to clean up the dishes, Fei Cai couldn't help but hurriedly said to Yun Yi: "Xiaoyi, did the master who sneaked into the mansion last night come for the treasure house left by the golden dragon?"