Fengguixu

Chapter 73

Feng Yin's eyes fell on the dead branch, and she passed Shen Xu's bony hand upwards, her tone seemed to be sure: "It seems that you have cracked it."

Shen Xu: "I haven't."

Feng Yin: "You have, otherwise you wouldn't be so eager to compete with me, because you want to see if your idea can succeed."

Shen Xu lowered his eyelashes: "I haven't touched a sword for many days."

Feng Yin: "Where's your sword?"

Shen Xu: "Buried."

Feng Yin smiled slightly: "You don't have a sword in your hand, but you have a sword in your heart."

Shen Xu: "I have already mastered those seven moves by heart."

Feng Yin: "So you can use it with your eyes closed."

Shen Xu: "So far I have never used it, not even once."

"It's okay." Feng Yin's voice became soft and determined, "When I was 22 years old, I also broke the sword that had been with me for many years. After that, within half a month, I broke He Qinghaiyan. Presumably the same as you."

Shen Xu: "He Qing Hai Yan?"

Feng Yin: "The name of the seven-stroke sword manual."

Shen Xu's expression became a little complicated in an instant: "This name reminds me of a person."

Feng Yin sneered: "No matter who hears this name, they will think of that person. Therefore, the saint never allows others to call out the name of her unique move. Whoever calls out the name will die."

Shen Xu frowned: "It seems that she hates him very much."

"A woman betrayed her relatives and friends for a man, gave birth to him and hid in Tibet, but was cruelly abandoned in the end." Feng Yin raised the corners of her tender lips, and her tone was full of disdain and sarcasm, "What do you think? Should she hate it?"

Shen Xu looked up at him, trying to see a little different emotion from that perfect and delicate face, but no, Feng Yin's expression seemed to be talking about two strangers, the two The strangers just happen to be his parents.

"Why did he abandon her?"

Shen Xu turned around on the spot, sat down, and raised his cheeks. This posture seemed to have a long conversation with the king.

Feng Yin can't stay for long, there are many things waiting for him to deal with, he came here just to take a look from a distance, just take a look and leave, just like many times before.

But a lot of unplanned things had happened tonight, and it couldn't be worse to add one more.

So he sat down, far away from Shen Xu.

But the distance in Master Feng's mind is only the distance of a sword.But this distance was already unbearable for him, so he purposely spread his two legs apart and sat up like a horse, so that one of his legs could be a little closer to Shen Hui, so as to gain a little bit of mentality that is better than nothing. comfort.

He has spurned himself inwardly.

Feng Yin, Feng Yin, when did you become so indecisive?

Shen Xu seemed to repeat that question in his ear again, the stupid question about why a man abandons a woman.

Feng Yin didn't really want to answer, he was silent for a long time, until Shen Xu couldn't wait to leave, he opened his mouth: "There are always many reasons for such things. I think the most important one is that they don't get along."

Shen Xu: "?"

Seeing his expression, Feng Yin knew what he was thinking, and snorted eccentrically: "Why, do you think it's ridiculous? Do you think it's easy for the devil's saintess to get along with the headmaster of Jiange?"

Shen Xu didn't understand: "How can we love each other if we can't get along?" And give birth to a child?

"The first few years were harmonious." Feng Yin folded his hands in his sleeves, and said casually, "But the husband and wife get along day and night, and after a long time, the true nature will be revealed, and many differences in ideas will appear, and the friction and discord will deepen. They couldn't understand and tolerate each other, and it was inevitable that they parted ways in the end."

Shen Xu: "Difference in concept?"

"For example," Feng Yin gave an example, "Tianchi Sacred Religion, you must retaliate. These eight characters are almost engraved into the bones and blood of every member of the Holy Religion. We not only repay revenge, but also like to repay it twice. But some people in the righteous way , no matter when and where, they like to hypocritically say "forgiving and forgiving", which is very magnanimous. See, doesn't this cause fundamental differences? This kind of difference should not be underestimated, because it is in life They can be found everywhere, ranging from generation to generation grievances, to trivial matters such as oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, if they really can’t get along, no matter how loving a couple is, they will turn into a pair of resentful couples in the end.”

After Shen Xu listened, he tilted his head and thought about it carefully, it was hard to disagree.

If ordinary couples can tolerate each other even if they have different ideas, and stay together for a lifetime, Yan Qinghe and Sikong Zhufeng can't.

Both of these two were well-known figures in the Jianghu back then, and they must also be the pride of heaven, each with an unyielding arrogance and eccentric temper. If they give up their inherent concepts, even change their temperaments, and make compromises for each other, it is comparable to ascending to the sky. Still difficult.

"And." Feng Yin lowered his eyebrows, and his tone became slower, "Yan Qinghe is a swordsman, a real swordsman. Do you know what is the most important thing for a real swordsman?"

Shen Xu knew: "It's the sword in his hand."

"The person who can create He Qing Haiyan is destined to be born with a sword, and destined to be martyred with his own body." Feng Yin finally added a bit of bitterness in her tone, "Such a man is also destined not to be a good husband or father."

how about you?Shen Xu wanted to ask, if one day you were given a choice between man and sword, how would you choose?

Thinking like this, he looked at Feng Yin.

Feng Yin seemed to have a sense, and happened to look over.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and after a breath, they dropped at the same time, landing on each other's lips, glanced like a superficial glance, and turned their heads at the same time like an electric shock.

Feng Yin's tightly pursed lips still had a touch of eye-catching color, her body tensed up, and her expression was alert.

After the two looked at each other, they fell into a long silence.

Shen Xu's feverish brain had completely cooled down at this moment, he poked and scratched the ground with a dead branch, and slowly, he finally began to feel something was wrong.

According to Feng Yin's bad temperament, why did he stop just now?

He could have done nothing but made mistakes, why did he stop?Did he not want to?Obviously not, just now he was clearly emotional, Shen Xu could feel that kind of longing that was so strong that it would burn people.

Shen Xu's eyes gradually became sharper.

"Why do you look at me like that?" Feng Yin felt bad.

"You once said that if I give myself to you completely, you can consider liking me." Shen Xu suddenly repeated Feng Yin's original words, "Also said, if I serve you well, you can take care of me." Pamper me alone."

When Feng Yin stabbed a knife in the heart of a person, he always said whatever was ruthless, but he didn't expect that Shen Xu would remember it intact.

Now that the old account was being turned over, the knife edge was pierced in, and it was stabbed back fiercely, causing his face to turn three points pale, and his dog-like smile almost failed: "Why, have you changed your mind and are willing to go back with this deity? "

Shen Xu shook his head, stared at him, and smiled suddenly.

"Feng Yin." He called him by first and last name, "Now I dare to give it, do you dare?"

The fists in the wide sleeves were clenched suddenly, and Feng Yin's pupils shrank.

He didn't need to speak, his reaction as if facing a big enemy already explained everything.

He dare not.

Venerable Feng acts perversely, recklessly and recklessly, is there anything in the world that he dare not do?

Unless he cherishes it very much and has a lot of worries.

That's right, it's not like he has no feelings for him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to resist kissing and hugging him all the time, but he wouldn't dare to really invade him, and he wouldn't travel long distances to see him, but he would also be jealous of him and lose control runaway.All signs indicated that this was not a one-sided thought, but for some unknown reason, he had to try every means to push him away.

Shen Xu realized this, and his eyes lit up little by little.

Feng Yin knew that Shen Xu was extremely intelligent, and her inconsistencies in words and deeds had aroused his suspicion.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

He closed his eyes and stood up resolutely: "From now on, this deity will not come again."

He flicked his sleeves to leave, but he couldn't move them no matter what. When he looked down, Shen Xu was holding onto them eagerly.

"Shen Ruins...!"

The veins on Feng Yin's forehead were already pulsating, his thin lips parted slightly, and just after he said two words, Shen Xu quickly got up, grabbed his arm, and tightly covered his mouth.

"If you open your mouth and only say things that make people angry, you might as well close your mouth." Shen Xu blinked, with a narrow smile in his eyes, his whole body seemed brisk and agile for some reason, as if he was very happy.

Feng Yin: "..."

Looking at the entire rivers and lakes, no one who is desperate dares to come up and cover Lord Feng's mouth!What audacity!

Feng Yin narrowed her eyes dangerously, and had already thought of ten thousand ways in her mind to make people live or die, but when these thoughts came across the name Shen Xu, they disappeared instantly like a mouse seeing a cat no trace.

Just as they were in a stalemate, the sound of the wind brought a strange noise, and Feng Yin's expression changed slightly.

Shen Xu also let go, suppressed his smile, and whispered, "Did you hear that?"

Feng Yin nodded.

It's the sound of hooves.

Shen Xu: "How many people are there?"

Feng Yin listened carefully and said, "Seven people."

A shadow flashed between Shen Xu's brows and eyes: "There have been no outsiders visiting this village for a year or so."

Feng Yin snorted coldly: "Their movements are faster than I imagined."

The two looked at each other, and Shen Xu asked, "Are you leaving?"

Feng Yin raised her eyebrows: "It's already here, it's better to watch a good show before leaving."

"it is good."

After Shen Xu finished speaking, the people rushed out.

He had just jumped over the hill when he stopped suddenly.

Feng Yin was always two steps away from him, with his sleeves fluttering, with a graceful demeanor, he said strangely: "The horse has stopped."

A few more breaths later, the sound of weapons clashing faintly came from the other side of the mountain.

Feng Yin raised her eyebrows: "A fight started?"

Shen Xu's expression was serious: "Go, go and have a look."

The two of them raised their spirits and ran for a few miles, bypassing the mountains, and saw two groups of people fighting viciously in the open space in front of them.Among them there was an old man and a young man, the old man used an iron pole, the young man was poor at martial arts, just skimmed from the side, Shen Xu frowned: "Bu Yin Yang, little Zhang Silang?"

"Yeah." Feng Yin narrowed her long eyes and pointed her index finger, "Besides them, the one who painted his face in half black and half white to wield the Seven Star Sword is Li Wuchang who pretends to be a ghost. The one who wears red and green is invulnerable, The puppeteer Miao Jinxian who practiced iron cloth shirt hard work. As for the woman who wields the nine-section whip, she is the famous actress Sun Poxi. From this point of view, except for the three who have passed away, the Seven Heroes of Lu Qi are all here tonight Yes. The four of them join forces, if they meet an ordinary opponent, it is reasonable to say that it is no problem, but it is a pity..."

Shen Xu continued in a deep voice: "The seven people on the opposite side are the first-class fighters of the Haisha Gang and the Kongtong Sect."

The thin lips spread a little, and Feng Yin smiled mysteriously: "So, there are also your acquaintances on the other side."

He pointed to a limp gray figure below: "Here, that person was the one you let go on the Qingqing Cliff back then... Tsk, what's the name of this person..."

"Third Lord Qin Ba." Shen Xu said expressionlessly.

The author has something to say: Shen Xu: Come on!Turn over old accounts!Whoever coaxes who can't do it!

Feng Yin: ... gradually becoming coquettish.