A Sword of Frost

Chapter 133: Heroes gather

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The reason why Li Qinghai is difficult to deal with is because of his complicated relationship in the arena. A rabbit will bite people when it is in a hurry, not to mention the high-ranking martial arts leader who has spent most of his life. A wave was set off, causing turmoil in the martial arts world.

Yun Yifeng said: "I was talking to the lord before, according to Li Qinghai's character, now I have probably made a plan, how to use the position of the leader to exchange for the stability and wealth of the rest of my life." Now Jiangling Temple is half-grounded , Fengfengmen was chasing the old things in Jianghu again. The Jiang family made it clear that they would not let it go, so they almost made a plaque with the four characters "Settlement after Autumn" and hung it on the door.

"But I don't want him to be stable and rich." Jiang Lingfei said, "Besides, Li Qinghai said he won't be sick, and I don't know when he will hide. I don't have the patience to wait for him for another three or five years."

"Then what does Big Brother Jiang want to do?"

"I want all the sects to gather in the Jiang family." Jiang Lingfei said, "The fourth brother is from the Jiang family. No matter what he says, he is suspected of colluding with me. Therefore, only by letting Li Qinghai confess his crimes can he be able to serve his uncle and the whole family. The Jiang family's disgrace is cleared away. It's not that the Jiang family's kung fu is inferior to the Hanyang gang, but that the villain is despicable and has used dirty tricks in secret."

It sounds reasonable, but now Li Qinghai is "sick" to the point where everyone in the martial arts world knows that he will not go out, and he is not stupid, how can he admit his crime in front of the heroes of the world? Yun Yifeng reminded: "You must not be careless about this matter." Don't wait for that time, when all the sects of the Jianghu come, but Li Qinghai bites him to death and refuses to speak, the scene will be very embarrassing.

"As long as he comes to Jiang's house, I will have a way to make him confess." Jiang Lingfei said, "It's just up to the prince to make him willing to come to Jiang's house."

Ji Yanran raised her eyebrows: "You want me to suppress others with power?"

"If Li Qinghai is driven into a hurry, and some moths are stirred up in Longwu City, or even in the whole Wulin, aren't you and the court the ones who suffer?" Jiang Lingfei took Yun Yifeng's shoulders, "It's okay if you don't help, you say Isn't that right, Alliance Leader Yun?"

Yun Yifeng said seriously: "Brother Jiang, don't worry, the prince has a lot of experience in bullying others."

Because of this sentence, Ji Yanran thought for a whole afternoon, where did he bully others.

It wasn't until before going to sleep that he vaguely thought about the taste, and said to the human in his arms: "The matter on the bed is not called bullying."

At most, it is called persuading people by force.

Nearly a hundred gold-plated and hot-lacquered "hero posts" were sent to all corners of the rivers and lakes.

A storm is faintly brewing, which may bring turbulence, or may bring a brand new era.

But for the vast majority of people, the so-called "big event in the martial arts world" is definitely not as important as the upcoming New Year's Eve. During the Chinese New Year, they have to be busy killing pigs and preparing vegetables, putting up Spring Festival couplets and wearing new clothes. As for who the leader of the martial arts alliance is, it doesn't matter at all ,unimportant.

As usual, Master Yunmen also got eighteen sets of new clothes from His Royal Highness King Xiao, with royal aesthetics, light yellow willow green and colorful purples and reds.

Yun Yifeng closed the door calmly, put it on first, and was reluctant to wear it.

"If you don't wear it for the Chinese New Year, when will you have to wait?" Jiang Lingfei disapproved very much, and personally picked out a rich and luxurious one for him. The cuffs and collar were trimmed with snow-white fur, and the belt was also inlaid with precious stones made of gold and silver thread. It weighed too much Than black iron armor.

Yun Yifeng felt a throbbing pain in his heart, and was about to run while rubbing oil on the soles of his feet, but Ji Yanran just came in from outside the courtyard. Seeing the clothes in Jiang Lingfei's hands, his eyes lit up: "It really looks good."

In the king's city, King Pingle was wandering with his subordinates, and by the way inspected the people's situation on behalf of the emperor's brother. Passing by a silk and satin shop, I saw a set of plain gauze robes with light cherry and dark patterns in the cabinet. wore."

Speaking of which, I haven't seen him for several months, and I don't know if the seventh brother's vision has improved, and if he has been tricked by the tailor shop owner to buy an ugly "Purple Qi Donglai Rich and Noble Robe".

Yun Yifeng sneezed thousands of miles away.

"Is it cold?" Ji Yanran was worried, and casually took a fox fur scarf, and wrapped it carefully for him.

Now it's even more eye-catching. Yun Yifeng stood in front of the bronze mirror, thinking feebly, forget it, as long as you are happy.

Ji Yanran took his hand and went out the door.

Along the way, I met many young masters and ladies, housekeepers and maidservants, uncles chopping firewood and cooking aunts. Everyone had to take a second look at the new clothes of the master of Yunmen, and then warmly praised a few words. It's not all because of the power of His Royal Highness King Xiao, but partly because...it's really okay. This robe of precious stones is called "the poor and the poor burst into joy overnight, and immediately wrap all their clothes around their waists to show off to the neighbors." It's called a soft loincloth, and it's called a beautiful woman decorated with beautiful jade, which complements each other's natural wealth, and even the long hair around the neck and cuffs is particularly elegant.

Yun Yifeng tugged on the scarf, panicking from the heat: "Where are we going?"

"The Jiang family has a big banquet at night, so you and I won't join in the fun." Ji Yanran said, "How about drinking a few glasses of good wine and having a reunion dinner in Yanyuesha's warm pavilion?"

"What good wine?"

"Lizhou is drunk with spring breeze."

The name is sweet and light, but it is strong wine, and it will hit you after a few drinks.

Because of his meritorious service in diagnosing and treating Jiangnan Dou, Mei Zhusong was naturally invited to Jiang's New Year's Eve banquet as a distinguished guest. Only Ji Yanran and Yun Yifeng were left in the Nuan Pavilion, and the maids were also dismissed. Only the red candles accompanied the crescent moon, and they closed their eyes and listened to the silk and bamboo curling in the distance, so they felt at ease.

The cups and plates on the table were messed up, and the fire under the copper pot was also extinguished. The ground was covered with a thick white woolen blanket. Yun Yifeng was holding a cup of drunk spring breeze and laying on Ji Yanran's lap as a pillow. He could just see a twinkling star outside the window, surrounded by clouds, high and refreshing.

Ji Yanran gently stroked his chin with her thumb, and after a while, leaned over to kiss the corner of his lips.

This kiss was so light, it was as light as a feather scratching, and it was so light that both of them trembled. Yun Yifeng dropped the wine cup in his hand, wrapped his snowy wrist around his neck, and pulled him in front of him. The remaining aroma of the wine passed between the lips and teeth, and soon, both of them were out of breath.

"Yun'er." Ji Yanran pressed against him, rubbing against his ear lightly, her breath was hot and humid.

Yun Yifeng was also teased and confused, and turned his head slightly: "Go back to the bedroom."

"Not going back." Ji Yanran said, "It's right here."

The warm pavilion has no doors, and is completely protected from the wind by thick cotton curtains.

Yun Yifeng woke up most of the wine, and sat up half propped up: "No."

Ji Yanran asked: "Why not?"

Why else? Yun Yifeng patted his chest, coaxing, let's go back to the bedroom, after returning to the bedroom, I will listen to you.

Ji Yanran smiled lowly, and held the slender waist with one hand: "But here, I can still make you obedient."

The words were light and frivolous, Yun Yifeng slapped him head-on, and while the other party was distracted, he got up and slipped away.

I wanted to go back to the bedroom through the garden path, but the path made of small stones was extremely slippery and covered with a thin layer of ice. If it were normal, I would have troubled the master of Fengyumen, who is superb in lightness kung fu, but tonight He was drunk, and with the sound of approaching footsteps behind him, his mind froze and his legs softened, and he stepped on nothing.

"Yun'er!" Ji Yanran was taken aback, and flew forward to pull him back, but failed, watching him roll into the lake with a "plop".

"Cough cough!" Yun Yifeng thumped wildly a few times, the rich gemstone robe on her body had absorbed enough water, and at this moment it was heavily bound up her hands and feet, making it difficult to move. Ji Yanran stood on the shore, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Give me your hand!"

Yun Yifeng clasped the lake wall with one hand, and patted him away with the other: "No hurry, I'll soak for a while."

Ji Yanran: "..."

This night, until Jiang Lingfei returned from the banquet, the lights in the bedroom of the two were still on.

It can be seen that His Royal Highness Xiao Wang's apology probably lasted a whole night.

The master of Yunmen successfully contracted a cold, with a wet cloth on his head, lay down from the first day of the new year to the seventh day of the new year, drank more than a dozen bowls of bitter medicine, missed a lot of the excitement of Danfeng City, sighed, Sigh and sigh.

It was a sunny day on the eighth day of the lunar new year, so Jiangchen went to the pastry shop to buy some food, planning to visit the patients in Yanyuesha, and bought a box of white jade cakes for the third brother by the way. When passing by the martial arts training ground, I happened to see Jiang Lingfei practicing kung fu, the long sword in his hand was cold and clanging, like an eagle in the clouds, or a blade in the wind, every move, every move, was flowing, neat and unrestrained.

Jiang Chenchen was envious, so he handed the snacks to the young man, and he also took out a long gun from the weapon rack, intending to make two moves with the third brother. During this period of time, Yun Yifeng has been teaching him the "Feng Xi" lightness kung fu, and it seems to be quite effective at this time, because even Jiang Lingfei, who is world-class in martial arts, didn't realize that someone was attacking him until the last moment, and instinctively turned sideways , knocking the opponent to the ground with one hand.

Jiang Xiaojiu was not at all prepared, and the screams were earth-shattering.

"..."

Just like that, there was one more patient in Jiangfu.

In the early morning of this day, Jiangchen sat on the steps basking in the sun with a bandage on his arm.

Yun Yifeng brought over a plate of pastries: "Still angry with your third brother?"

"Not angry." Jiang Chenchen came back to his senses, "I was thinking about traveling in Jianghu."

Yun Yifeng smiled and asked: "Why did you suddenly have such an idea?"

"I also want to be like the third brother." Jiang Chenchen said earnestly, "When he struck with his palm that day, I had no power to parry at all." And that mysterious move like a blizzard was the last of the Jiang family's martial arts masters. It is impossible to realize it in a lifetime, and only by walking around the world can you broaden your horizons and understand swordsmanship.

The more he talked, the more excited he became, his eyes sparkled: "I want to leave now!"

"Your arm is still hurt, what's the rush, you sit down first." Yun Yifeng stuffed the snack plate into his hand, "Listen to me slowly talking to you about Jianghu affairs."

The rivers and lakes are not only full of brocade flowers, but also conspiracy, scheming, betrayal, and use. They are very dangerous, like a giant beast with its mouth open, it may swallow people up to the bone at any time . Besides, in a few days, all the martial arts heroes will come to this Jiangjia Villa. This is a rare opportunity. Even if they really want to venture into the rivers and lakes in the future, they should stay at home now and see the world before leaving.

Jiang Chen thought for a while, then nodded, "That makes sense."

After comforting the hot-blooded young man who was about to run away from home, Yun Yifeng returned to Yanyuesha, and Ji Yanran had just returned from outside the city, and was discussing with Jiang Lingfei about celebrating the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

"On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, besides the Lantern Festival, are there any rare things?" Yun Yifeng asked.

"There are no rare things, but Ling Fei said that you have been lying on the bed for seven or eight days, and you should make up for it on the fifteenth day, so we arranged a banquet in the Obscure Star Restaurant, just the three of you and me, plus Senior Mei." Ji Yanran Laughing, "It's time to have a New Year's Eve reunion dinner."

Although the Obscure Star Restaurant is not the most luxurious restaurant in the city, it is Yun Yifeng's favorite. It has water, trees, and stars and moons. It is neither far nor close to the downtown area. The wine is good and the food is also very good. After the banquet, there was still a firework in the middle of the river. Yun Yifeng leaned against the fence and looked up at the fantasy floating flowers on the sky. It was dazzlingly bright for a moment, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into a flower that was blown away by the wind again. smoke.

A golden dragon flew into the sky, and the little dolls clapped and cheered loudly, screaming, extremely happy.

Mei Zhusong said with a smile: "It looks like the prince's dragon singing out of its sheath. When I saw it for the first time in the desert, I was really shocked."

"The sword was actually given to the prince by the emperor." Yun Yifeng said, "Everyone thinks that the Dragon Yin is an ancient emperor's sword, and they can use this to assert that the prince is ambitious, but how can there be so many calculations? It is nothing more than the emperor. If you don't use it well, you will let the prince go into battle to kill the enemy, it is just a sword, how can it compare to brotherhood."

The next firework was red, like peonies stacked on top of peonies in spring, Jiang Lingfei raised his head and drank the wine in his glass, and asked, "When do you plan to get married?"

Yun Yifeng replied: "That depends on when Brother Jiang prepares the congratulatory gift."

Jiang Lingfei laughed loudly: "You said this yourself. If I send all the congratulatory gifts to Prince Xiao's mansion tomorrow, would you like to pay homage to the prince tomorrow?"

"Okay." Yun Yifeng supported his head with one hand, slightly drunk, "Then let's go back to the royal city together. I've been out for too long, and I miss the old concubine too."

The promise was too straightforward, but Jiang Lingfei didn't know how to answer the words, and finally whispered in Ji Yanran's ear: "It looks like I really want to marry, why don't I hold a wedding for you at Yanyuesha first?" Be the groom For things like officials, the first time you are born, the second time you are familiar with, rehearse first, so as not to embarrass you at the big banquet in the royal city in the future.

"I plan to entrust you with the responsibility for the wedding banquet in Wangcheng." Ji Yanran turned to look at him, "The rehearsal is also your rehearsal, anyway, if something goes wrong, I will put you in the dungeon."

Jiang Lingfei: "..."

Jiang Lingfei said, get out.

Naturally, after the joyous Lantern Festival family banquet was over, everyone continued to get busy again. As for the wedding banquet that was promised and rehearsed in advance, it was gradually forgotten and never mentioned again.

At this time, various sects in the Jianghu also received letters one after another, which stated that they invited all the martial arts heroes to gather in Jiangjia Villa in March to discuss major issues.

This is a provocation on the surface - the leader of the martial arts alliance is not dead, and the Hanyang Gang is doing well, so where is it the Jiang family and Jiang Lingfei's turn to take the lead in discussing important issues? And there's nothing serious going on in the arena recently! But it’s impossible not to go. After all, Ji Yanran still lives in Danfeng City until now, and he only wears the same pair of pants as Jiang Lingfei. In addition, Li Qinghai is "bedridden with serious illness". Isn't it obvious who the next martial arts leader will be

So immediately packed up the congratulatory gifts, took the disciples, and set off in a mighty way.

Those who are meddlesome or cautious sects, before leaving, they have to ask one more question, how is the other side of Longwu City

"Leader Li originally didn't want to come, but His Royal Highness King Xiao sent Xiao Heng, the commander of the Northwest Garrison, to come to invite him personally, and even prepared a stretcher."

"..."

No matter how powerful Li Qinghai's martial arts are, and no matter how deep-rooted the Hanyang Gang is, how can they compete with the dark cavalry of the imperial court

In this way, he was forcibly carried out of the bedroom, guarded by the army, and went all the way south.

After welcoming the spring, the peach blossoms are red, and it is already in the blink of an eye, and the spring is deep in March.