In the early morning, the sky that had been clear all night turned out to be a gentle spring rain, as if to bid farewell to a few people who were about to set off. Jiangnan has always been like this, it is as pure as water, with high platforms and water pavilions, painting boats and light boats, and there is a hint of comfort in tranquility. The spring rain falls on the hair, and it is a meager coolness. Ye Feng stood beside Wan'er with an umbrella, and a soft cloth and green clothes had already been wet by the rain.

He was obviously holding an umbrella, but most of it was covered by the woman, Wan'er smiled and moved the umbrella to him, but Ye Feng didn't allow it. Wan'er frowned lightly, a slight anger rose on her pretty face, and complained: "Brother Feng, I have internal strength to protect my body, how can I be invaded by the cold, but you, who have lost your martial arts, still don't cherish yourself so much!"

Ye Feng was stunned, but for a moment, his smile was still warm, and he said softly: "It hasn't rained for many days, and it's actually quite good to feel this light rain." He simply put away his umbrella and stood in the rain, quietly enjoying the leisure at this moment.

Wan'er raised her slender hand, patted the man helplessly, and then slowly closed her eyes, and the air was filled with the sound of fine rain, hitting the bluestone slab drop by drop. But in the early morning, the city of Suzhou was already lively, I don't know whose carriage clattered lightly, and the water splashed lightly on the skirt.

Ye Feng looked up at the drizzle and sighed lightly: "I don't know when I can feel the softness of this spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River again?" Wan'er heard the sorrow in Ye Feng's words, her heart hurt slightly, stretched out her soft wattle, stroked Ye Feng's frowning sword eyebrows, and said softly: "Don't worry, we will be able to win this way!"

Ye Feng smiled, grabbed the woman's slender hand with his backhand, and said suspiciously: "If we leave, who can guard Jiangnan?"

"Brother Feng can't think of it?" Wan'er waved her hand and said softly, "Brother Feng, do you remember the woman in the 'Home Inn' that day?"

Ye Feng thought of the woman whose personality was very similar to Rou'er, and he also bowed slightly, and sighed: "She, it's really good, plus the assistance of my three younger brothers, I don't think there will be too much of a problem." ”

The two were silent for a moment, both feeling the lightness in the rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Ye Feng tilted his head slightly, the smile on his lips was rare and lazy, and there was a touch of evil charm flashing, Wan'er didn't have time to catch it, and it had disappeared without a trace. Wan'er looked at him and said lightly, "Brother Feng, I haven't seen you so comfortable for a long time." ”

Ye Feng was stunned, and after thinking about it, he felt as if his heart had aged for dozens of years in the past three months, and he was stumped by this red dust all the time, and when he was free before the big war, he breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of this, he smiled helplessly and said softly: "Thank you, Wan'er!"

Wan'er was stunned by Ye Feng's sudden words, and asked puzzledly, "Brother Feng, why do you want to thank me?"

Ye Feng raised his head, let the raindrops fall on his face, felt the slightest coolness, sighed lightly, and said: "In my life, fate always seems to be joking with me. Once upon a time, you also knew that I was timid and cowardly, and I didn't seem to care about anything. It wasn't until my family was broken that I really realized myself. Hehe, revenge was originally my goal, but in the end, everything turned out to be deliberately done by them, don't you say it's funny?"

Wan'er's body trembled, she naturally knew who the "they" the Dao man was referring to, when a person's goal became betrayal, and it was betrayed by those close to her, Wan'er understood that feeling very well, because what the Nangong family did also made her fall into despair. Now she frowned lightly, her mouth fluttered, and she wanted to say some comforting words, but she didn't know how to tell it. Suddenly, Wan'er's eyebrows were anxious.

Ye Feng chuckled, shook his head, and sighed: "Of course, I won't fall, because with you and Mingyue and they accompany me." So I want to thank you!"

In an instant, Wan'er lowered her eyebrows and was shy. After a while, she changed the topic in a low voice: "Sister Mingyue went to pick up a few masters, why didn't she come?"

Wan'er smiled naturally, her eyebrows raised, revealing a cunning look. Ye Feng smiled, naturally knowing that Dao Wan'er was shy, and was about to answer, but saw a luxurious carriage rushing towards us. The coachman was a man of about thirty, with a stern face and no smile.

Ye Feng looked at the man carefully, but he seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it. Wan'er's eyes flashed, and she covered her mouth and chuckled.

When the carriage approached, the man arched his hand and said, "Qingyi is late, I hope the young master will forgive me." Ye Feng was stunned and looked at Wan'er a little blankly.

Wan'er was silent, still looking at the carriage. After a while, the door of the carriage opened, and several mermaids came out, the leader wore heavy makeup and was dressed luxuriously, Shi Shiran took a few steps forward, then leaned down and said, "Husband, the slave family is polite!"

"You...... Are you Mingyue?" Ye Feng was a little surprised, the woman in front of him was noble and dignified, it was really difficult to associate with the enchanting Mingyue on weekdays, but for a moment, he realized it slightly, raised his hand and pointed at a few other people, and said suspiciously, "Could it be the seniors?"

The gray-haired old man on the left bent down slightly, saluted with difficulty, and said slowly: "Old slave Qinger, meet the young master!"

"Qingsan, meet the young master!"

"Qingsi, meet the young master!"

"Qingwu, meet the young master!"

The rest of the people also saluted slightly, and at this time, Ye Feng understood a little, they had been going for so long just to dress up in disguise. It's right to think about it, their operation this time is called "Decapitation Operation", if they swagger forward, they have already been discovered by Tianji, and I am afraid that Luoyang will already be monolithic. If you want to enter Luoyang, this disguise is essential.

Wan'er smiled and said indifferently: "Husband, you get into the carriage now, change the clothes prepared by Sister Mingyue, and then let Sister Mingyue dress up, in terms of this disguise, Sister Mingyue is a master!"

Mingyue seemed to be a different person, walked slowly, and whispered: "Sister Wan'er, you said that you dressed up yourself, I don't know how to proceed?"

Suddenly, Wan'er's pretty face turned red, and she said weakly: "I'm not used to changing, it's better to do this!" After a while, she said softly: "In the past eight years, I have lived like this, just go back to the past, and my breath will not have any problems!"

Ye Feng was stunned, and said suspiciously: "Isn't it that in the past eight years, you have covered your face with a light veil?"

Wan'er bowed slightly, lowered her eyebrows to the side, and said no more. Mingyue suddenly knew what Wan'er meant, Wan'er only needed to cover her face in the city, and she could put away her edge, just like before, there was no better disguise than this.

Ye Feng entered the carriage with Mingyue, but after half an hour, when he reappeared, he became an overindulgent oil-faced little student, with a sallow complexion and an obscene light in his eyes, where was he still the leader of the Ye League?