His mouth was suddenly sealed by the woman's fingers, as if she was afraid that he would continue to say such cruel words.
"Have you forgotten? My mother said that we have been a grievance for three lifetimes. Ernon and I, we pinch a piece of clay to shape you and me. If you say you sleep on the same bed, you will also die in a pit in the future."
At this moment, the young man's heart, which was as hard as iron, suddenly turned into a myriad of tenderness.
That year and that month.
She came to his home and he slept in the same bed with her.
My mother said, Ah Feng, this is your future wife. I found her for you.
Her nose was runny and her eyes were full of panic.
She didn't even know what a wife was, and she didn't know if she would have food for the next meal, let alone whether she would have a warm bed when she woke up.
He grabbed her little nose and hummed,
"The sky is dark and the rain is falling,
The Sea Dragon King will marry someone.
...
The water chicken carried the bridge and vomited,
Tian Ying raised the flag to call for hard work,
Fireflies carry lanterns to light the way,
A mantis adorns the bridge and wears green trousers.”
She listened to this children's song and curled up next to him obediently. She only remembered the sentence in her mind: Sea Dragon King, Bu marries someone. She blinked her eyes and said timidly, are you the Sea Dragon King?
He chuckled happily and said cheerfully, "I am the Sea Dragon King."
She bit her lip and thought for a long time before hugging him and saying, "Then I'll marry you."
For a long time, the hands passed through her hair as gently as hers, and fell from head to waist-deep hair. The other hands stretched out from his back, and flicked a few fingers between the two hands.
Then, he slowly pulled out a fist.
She hung her head on his neck and said with a silly smile, Ah Feng, someone told me that I can find you when I come to Yunjian Inn. I still don't believe it. I didn't expect you are really here.
"Someone told you?"
"Yes. Someone used a carrier pigeon to send a letter to Jiang Nandu of Tianxiahui. I didn't believe it, but I don't want to let go of any news related to you. So I came."
She cried again.
"Haha, there is still someone in this world who recognizes me?" Qin Feng grabbed her hand and drew circles in her palm. This was his favorite game since getting along with her.
"When there are rivers and lakes, there are conspiracies. Since they can find me, they can naturally find you."
"If they value you so much, why are they willing to let you come here? You are the helmsman, so can you be considered a prince?"
"I am not a prince, I am just their puppet. Yunhan is dead, and you happen to be here. In terms of emotions and reasons, no one is more suitable than me."
"My mother said that life is a chess game, and everyone is a chess piece. It's just that some chess pieces are willing to be chess pieces manipulated by others, while some people want to be chess players. But now it seems that you and I are everyone else.
chess piece."
"Well, I know you are not willing to give in, and neither am I. But that's the fact. The stars on the chessboard are made by heaven. Who can play this game? My mother said that in the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are just paper tigers.
"
"It's a pity that we are no better than paper tigers now."
"As long as you are here, as long as we are alive, we have hope."
Although Qin Mian is one year younger than him, perhaps because she has experienced more things, or maybe the world has given her a different perspective than ordinary people, this originally weak country girl has become a bit more mature in her words.
Qin Feng looked at the beauty mark on the corner of her mouth. After not seeing her for many years, the unkempt follower had transformed into a beautiful woman that made his heart beat.
Maybe this is what my mother said, the more I miss you, the more I feel that beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
Qin Mian's eyes were a little crazy unconsciously.
The masculine aura in him suddenly filled her heart, which had been empty for many years. She had yearned for a beautiful love since she was a child, imagining the legendary love stories in her mother's stories. If she could have any of them in life,
, how vigorous it should be.
"My grandma's world is the world that fascinates people."
"The Eight Parts of Demi-Gods, The Swordsman, The Legend of Heaven and Dragon Slaying, The Legend of the Condor Heroes?"
"No, I like Chu Liuxiang. Giggle..."
Qin Feng suddenly felt that a vast snowy prairie was running over his head. He immediately said bluntly, "Then I like The Deer and the Cauldron."
"You are so beautiful that you still want to be Wei Xiaobao. I will strangle you to death." Qin Mian gritted his teeth and pinched the tender flesh of his waist, deliberately angrily saying.
Qin Feng had no choice but to beg for mercy, "I am your Guo Jing."
Qin Mian's eyes suddenly splashed with water again, and he swallowed and said with joy, "You just want to be a big fool... I am your Huang Rong."
Is Guo Jing a fool?
In Qin Feng's eyes, that person is not a fool, that is the great hero he wants in his heart. He who is as wise as a fool and a great hero serves the country and the people.
In fact, Qin Mian has been obsessed with Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu since she was a child. Guo Jing's ending was too tragic and tragic. She couldn't be Huang Rong, and her heart was not that big. Her heart was like the embroidery needle in her hand, which couldn't hold that big.
She only wanted to indulge in the world and live a happy life as her mother said.
When she thought of this, she couldn't help but feel palpitations and fear.
She felt guilty and asked, "Is your heart too big? Isn't it good for us to live a good life?"
Qin Feng's eyes quickly changed from soft to firm.
"I don't want to be treated like a dog anymore. I've had enough."
Qin Mian's hands couldn't help but tremble again. She was very afraid to see his expression. This expression was as ferocious as when he killed the wild dogs in the village that chased her away.
Only then did she realize that he was not killing those wild dogs, but his cowardly self.
Qin Feng didn't want her to bear too much burden. He knew that she liked The Legend of the Condor Heroes. But fate destined him not to be Yang Guo, and she was not the Little Dragon Girl. He immediately deliberately joked, "Aren't you a little behind?
Dad is not Huang Laoxie."
Qin Mian was stunned for a moment and suddenly opened his mouth. He really understood what she was thinking.
She blinked her eyes sadly, hiding the sparkle in her eyes, tilted her head, kissed his cheek affectionately, and giggled, "Your master is not Hong Qigong either."
This is laughter that makes people cry with joy, and it is also the joy of regaining something lost.
...
For a long time, the sorrow that had been filling their hearts for many years suddenly disappeared, and they all agreed that we both have a mother.
The two hugged each other for a moment, and Qin Mian took out a new set of clothes for him to put on, and combed the bun on his head, making him look like a knight in the world. If he had more on his hands,
A fan may lead to losing a large number of girls.
"My mother said that people rely on their clothes, and Buddhas rely on their golden clothes. It's true. Geez, this is Ah Feng in my mind." Qin Mian straightened his clothes and even smiled.
Qin Feng was used to wearing clothes stolen from others, but he felt particularly awkward all over.
He said uncomfortably, "Amei, I have recognized a master."
"I know. Third Young Master Qin! People in the world call him a massacrer."
"You don't object?"
"The person who can be attracted by you must be more powerful than you. How can I object. But your master is not simple. I'm afraid he may not be willing to accept you as his disciple."
"His name is Qin San?"
"you do not know?"
Qin Feng shook his head helplessly. "I only know that he is the first person in the world who is willing to buy me a drink and the first person who is willing to let me ride in a carriage. I only know that his knife is very fast, so fast that I don't know what to do."
How to kill him."
"You want to kill him?"
Qin Mian said in shock.
But she soon felt a sense of sadness in her heart. Just because he bought him a drink, just because he was willing to get along with him as an equal, and just because his sword was faster than hers, she wanted to worship him as her teacher.
He is indeed still a child at heart. In a child's world, it is natural for the strong to be the teacher. In a child's character, whoever is willing to treat him sincerely is his friend.
"I came after him along the way. Someone told him that if you kneel down to one person as your teacher, you can dominate the world. So I'm here."
After listening to Qin Feng's words, Qin Mian's heart trembled. It was hard for her to imagine. Did she, a man who had eaten the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's courage, dare to chase down the third young master of Qin?
Not tens of thousands, but hundreds of heroes were lost to him every year. Many of them were elders of the Tianxia Association.
Although these elders are not well-known, any one of them can be compared with the heads of famous sects such as Huashan Sect, Wudang Sect, Xiaoyao Sect, and Haotian Palace.
What moved her even more was not only the third son of Qin's peerless martial arts, but also the fact that he was from the Prince of Qin's Palace. There were even rumors in the world that the Third Young Master of Qin was the illegitimate son of the Prince of Qin's Palace.
No one knows how terrifying the power hidden behind the Qin Palace, a wealthy aristocrat who has been in charge of the Qin Empire since the founding of the Qin Dynasty, is. Because those who know it have already turned into bones.
"Who told you?"
Qin Feng hesitantly looked at her sudden panic. It seemed that she knew him better than he did as a master who had not yet formally bowed down. After hesitation, Qin Feng sighed, I don't know who he is. He was wearing dark clothes.
, also wearing a black mask on his face. He sounds like a man, but I always think he looks like a woman.
"Didn't he tell you his name?"
"He said he has no name. If I really want to remember him, I will call him Feng Xue Ye Gui Ren."
"Returning on a snowy night? It turned out to be him."
In a convulsion, Qin Mian could not stand firmly and almost fell into Qin Feng's arms.
Qin Feng quickly supported her and asked eagerly, do you know him?
Qin Mian nodded quickly, then shook his head in horror. "I don't know him. But he knows me."
"Speak slowly, don't be in a hurry." Qin Feng helped her sit down on the chair opposite, and quickly poured her a cup of tea and handed it to her.
Qin Mian held the teacup in her hand, but the teacup danced in her hand. The hot tea bumped out and splashed on her hand, but she didn't even notice it.
The panic in her heart far exceeded Qin Feng's imagination.
Qin Feng quickly held her teacup with one hand. His heart could no longer calm down and he was extremely anxious. What on earth had happened to her that made her so scared.
Qin Mian took a sip of tea in a panic, put down the cup, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down. At this moment, bursts of cold sweat broke out on her smooth forehead.
This man seemed to be more terrifying to her than the Third Young Master Qin.
Qin Mian turned around, not daring to look at Qin Feng. Instead, she looked toward the window, looking at the white snow flying outside. Her eyes were like the flying snowflakes, slowly bringing back the unbearable feeling of looking back.
memory.
"I don't know who he is. He also told me that he called Feng Xue Ye Gui Ren. That night of that month, I was five years old. My mother said, it's your birthday. I thought about going outside the village.
, prepare some gifts for you, give you some surprises..."
Qin Feng's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes flashed with water. He knew that the reason why she cared about him so much was because she actually cared about that family.
"I met him at the entrance of the village. He asked me, little girl, where are you going? I said, I am going to find a gift for Ah Feng. I was thinking about catching a rabbit for you and making you a pair of gloves. You
I was scared to see the frostbite on my hands. He said that he could help me catch the rabbit, but I had to agree to one request." Qin Mian was immersed in his memory, slowly opening up the paragraph bit by bit.
The panic filled her heart.
"What's the request?" Qin Feng asked quickly.
Qin Mian took a deep breath again and said, "Let me worship him as my teacher."
"Become your disciple to him? You agreed?"
Qin Mian shook his head with a wry smile and said, "How could I worship him as my teacher? You know I have always hated fighting and killing."
"What happened next?"
Qin Mian glanced at him and said, "Later, you should know something. Great Qin's cavalry came, and those crazy people killed people on sight. I ran home desperately. After all, I didn't run away. As soon as I reached the entrance of the village, I was killed
He was stabbed in the back.
Qin Feng was silent. His heart was full of self-blame.
He was at the entrance of the village and saw it.
But he didn't have time to save her.
He was knocked unconscious.
"When I woke up, I was already in the Jiangnan helm of Tianxiahui. I thought I had nothing to do with him anymore. But I didn't expect that after I recovered from my injury, he came again and forced me to teach me what my mother taught me.
I showed him my embroidery needles. If I didn’t practice, he would beat me to death. Every time he beat me half to death, he would heal me. Later, I could only obey.”
Qin Feng's face turned livid, he clenched his fists, and dug his fingers deeply into his flesh. He puffed his throat a few times with difficulty, and then asked sadly, is he a member of the Tianxiahui?
"I don't know. He always comes at night and leaves at dawn. Over the years, I have checked many people in the world, but no one knows him. This time, he also sent me a message. He is like a ghost,
He came and left whenever he wanted. At first he forced me to practice embroidery needles, and later he also taught me sword skills, but he didn't teach me the skills. He just asked me to practice the moves. He said that I had the skills of embroidery needles, which was enough to deal with the world.
.If you learn more moves, you will be able to avoid people’s eyes and ears.”
"How did he know you knew embroidery needles?"
Soon Qin Feng trembled, stood up in horror, and murmured to himself, could it be that he had been targeting the two of us from the beginning?
While the two were talking, the door was banged open.
Yun Duo stood at the door angrily, humming, "He's looking for you."
After saying that, he looked coldly and hatefully at Qin Mian.
Qin Mian quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, pushed Qin Feng and said, "Your master is looking for you, you go quickly."
"and you?"
"Haha, don't worry about me. I am also the leader of Beishanguan in the world. No one dares to do anything to me. Unless, unless it is the person who killed Yunhan. But I am not Yunhan. You believe me, I can
OK."
Seeing Qin Feng walk out of the room, Qin Mian quickly tidied up again, then stood up and said to himself, no matter what your purpose is, if you dare to plot against us, I will get rid of you sooner or later.
After that, she walked straight downstairs and said hello to the waiter, "I'm going to Beishanguan. You must guard the inn and don't cause trouble, especially upstairs."
The waiter nodded quickly.
Yun Han's death will cause great shock in the world. He and Qin Mian were recruited here to serve as fire captains. Before coming, he and Qin Mian had just received news that there was a sudden movement in the northern kingdom. Queen Viga conscripted 300,000 troops to the south.
Conquer Beishanguan.
This news has not spread yet, I am afraid that once it spreads, there will be another fight between the Northern Kingdom and the Central Plains Jianghu. And the first one to bear the brunt is Yunjian Inn.
The Burning Heaven Sect moved among the major sects in the Northern Kingdom and formed the Qin Killing Alliance. However, in the Central Plains arena, various sects were also undercurrents. Among them were many so-called famous and decent sects who were waiting to make a fortune on the battlefield.
"The world has been stable for a long time, but I'm afraid it will be chaotic again."