Danfeng City became lively again, those innkeepers and restaurant owners laughed so hard that they couldn't even close their mouths. Behind this is the No. 1 sect in Jianghu, which is good at doing business. Look at the Jianghu customers who have come and gone in the past two days. There are so many people, and the sales are generous.
Yun Yifeng knocked on the study door: "Brother Jiang."
"Come in." Jiang Lingfei came back to his senses, looked up and saw that he was holding a bowl of... confused, his throat tightened suddenly, "Are you cooking again?"
"Yeah." Yun Yifeng handed it to him, "It's pear soup."
How did you cook the pear soup into this shape? You are amazing. Jiang Lingfei was in distress, so he drank it in one gulp: "That's right, go and get some more for the prince, he must love it very much."
"My lord went out early in the morning." Yun Yifeng sat at the table, "I just went for a stroll in the street, and there were people everywhere, making a fuss."
"In two days, there will be a commotion in this misty moon." Jiang Lingfei smiled, "I have already found a secluded house outside the city for you, and you can move there with the prince tomorrow, so you can hide for a while. .”
"Don't you want us to stay and help you?" Yun Yifeng asked.
"It's more than enough for me to deal with them alone." Jiang Lingfei said, "My lord has a special status. In public, it's better not to hang out with me."
"That's right." Yun Yifeng thought for a while, "Then let the prince go outside the city, and I'll stay. Brother Jiang said there was a way to force Li Qinghai to confess in public, so I wanted to see the excitement."
Jiang Lingfei shook his head: "Now you are not the master of Fengyumen, but a member of Prince Xiao's mansion."
How did I become a member of Prince Xiao's Mansion? Yun Yifeng sternly reminded that there is no wedding yet.
"Yes, yes, my fault." Jiang Lingfei raised his hands in surrender, "Well, after sending these people away, I'll prepare a wedding banquet for you right away, huh?" As he spoke, he called the housekeeper and ordered him to help Yun Yifeng packed his things, and that night he even brought his luggage and sent them to a small house outside the city.
The maid serving tea was covering her mouth and giggling, the head of the sect is not looking for peace for Master Yun, he is clearly looking for peace for himself. Not to mention, without His Royal Highness Xiao Wang and Master Yunmen who wandered around all day long, the Yanyuesha really stopped for a long time.
The meeting of heroes is scheduled for the eighth day of March, which is an auspicious day.
Although the Jiangjia Villa is rich and luxurious, Yanyuesha only has a small corner. In order to prevent the various sects from mistaking the place, the housekeeper specially arranged nearly a hundred servants to lead the way in turn. In the pitch-black forest, and the girl who is outspoken, she couldn't help being curious: "Why does the head of Jiang live in such a desolate place? He's almost leaving Jiang's house."
"My family's head likes to be quiet." The servant explained in this way, and it was almost there, almost there.
After walking for a whole stick of incense, I finally arrived at Yanyuesha, a small and exquisite courtyard, no matter how you look at it, it is not suitable for the martial arts conference. The front hall is full of benches, many sects are already crowded, drinking tea and chatting noisyly, if anyone wants to go to the latrine, it can be said that it will be a lot of effort, it will take a long time to squeeze in the crowd before they can go out.
What is this
Everyone in the room was muttering, feeling that the whole thing was very confusing from the beginning to the end, and they didn't know what Jiang Lingfei and His Royal Highness Xiao Wang were going to do. But... how should I put it, no matter what the other party wants to do, the one he has to deal with must be Li Qinghai, the leader of the martial arts, who has nothing to do with him, so he relaxes his mind, holds meetings whenever he has, knocks when he has melon seeds, and just follows along to watch the fun That is.
In the afternoon, Li Qinghai also came over in a soft sedan chair.
Everyone stood up to greet them. Although they knew in their hearts that after today, the leader of the leader would probably be replaced, but he still had to do enough to save face. Besides, Jiang Lingfei was not around now, so there was no need to be with the "former" leader so soon. When they fell out, they all clasped their fists and saluted, and respectfully invited him to the upper seat.
The people from Hualuo Palace were also present, they were all pretty girls, squeezed into this group of thick men, no matter how uncomfortable they were, they got up and left the front hall one after another, wanting to go out to get some air.
"Girls." Jiang's disciple was guarding the door, "My head will come over soon, please take your seats in time and don't wander around."
When Ning Weilu heard the movement, she frowned slightly: "Don't make trouble, come back."
"Yes." After the palace lord had spoken, everyone in Hualuo Palace had no choice but to squeeze back into the crowd. The third young master of the Jiang family is really, can't he stand in the yard for a while? Since we are not allowed to go out, then you should come quickly.
Hot and restless.
And since Jiang Chenchen heard about Yun Yifeng's Jianghu stories, he has been looking forward to this grand gathering at home with all his heart. Finally, on the eighth day of March, all sects gathered in Jiangjia Mountain Villa, but he was blocked by his servants, saying that the head of the sect was destined, and no one was allowed to approach Yanyuesha.
Jiang Xiaojiu said, "Can't I go and have a look?"
"Young Master Ninth, please forgive me, the head of the sect has indeed ordered so." The servant said, "Please go back."
Seeing an iron wall erected in front of him, Jiang Chenchen didn't dare to openly disobey the third brother's order, so he had to go out angrily and go outside the city to find Yun Yifeng to file a complaint. You can't just keep your promises like this! He knew where the secluded house was, so he rode across the countryside all the way, but knocked on the door for a long time, but no one opened it. He turned over the courtyard wall and saw that it was empty, not even a shadow of anyone.
The boy sat down on the steps, feeling that the whole world is a liar.
…
"Master." The disciple said, "All sects have arrived, and so has Master Li."
"Tell them, I'll be there right away," Jiang Lingfei said.
"Yes!" The disciple clasped his fists to accept the order, and a porcelain pendant on his wrist was hung with colorful necklaces, which looked extremely uncoordinated. Seeing Jiang Lingfei staring at it, he explained embarrassingly: "This is from Yinger's family. She is four years old this year. She is just being naughty. If I take it off, she won't be able to see her when she goes home. She will cry."
"Ying'er, your daughter?" Jiang Lingfei smiled, "Go."
The disciple agreed, then turned and went to the front hall. The smile on Jiang Lingfei's face disappeared, and he sat alone behind the desk for a while, then got up and left the room, but instead of going to see the heads, he got on his horse and went straight to a woodland.
The wind rustled past my ears.
He seems to have returned to the previous time when he was in the northwest, and went to break the formation with Yun Yifeng, and it was also such a scene of howling wind and flashing by.
It’s also like going hunting with Ji Yanran, the two compete to see who can catch the beast first, the old concubine will occasionally go with her, and she will cook cold mung bean water to quench her thirst, add honey and sweet-scented osmanthus, and wait for her two sons who are sweating profusely When I got home, I smiled and cursed, urging me to take a bath.
His cheeks were a little cold, and his palms were wet. It wasn't until the steed under his crotch stopped his pace with a long hiss, that he suddenly came back to his senses, and he let go of his bloody hand that was worn out by the rough reins while still in shock.
At this time, it has reached the edge of a woodland.
A gray-clothed man was waiting for him there, bowed his head and said, "Master."
Jiang Lingfei didn't get off his horse, nor did he speak.
The man handed him the torch in his hand.
There is a lead wire on the ground.
It was almost dark now, and tongues of fire danced in the twilight, like the ever-changing eyes of some giant beast.
Jiang Lingfei's right hand trembled slightly. He looked at the protruding lead wire, and for some reason, he thought of the colorful Yingluo rope on the disciple's wrist, and his four-year-old little daughter who was waiting for her father to come home.
At this time, Yanyue Shazhong is imprisoning hundreds of people.
Hundreds of quacks are also husbands, wives, children or brothers and sisters of hundreds of people.
I should be able to think of a better way, and I must think of a better way.
After a long time, Jiang Lingfei's subordinates exerted force and swept the torch from the wind. The fire was extinguished and turned into light smoke.
"Tell mother, I have other arrangements." Jiang Lingfei got on the horse, "Send someone to empty the explosives."
"The young master is too indecisive." The man in gray reminded, "Give up now, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to find opportunities in the future."
"I told you, there are other arrangements." Jiang Lingfei felt restless, turned his horse's head and wanted to go back to Yanyuesha, but a voice came from behind: "Why do you want to do this?"
It wasn't the voice of the man in gray, but the one he was so familiar with, so familiar that he knew who it was without looking back or even thinking about it.
Ji Yanran looked at his back, and repeated again: "Why did you do this?"
The man in gray also tore off his mask, it was Yun Yifeng.
Jiang Lingfei didn't turn around.
"The explosives have been emptied, and what was buried under the Yanyuesha is just a pile of useless waste soil." Ji Yanran said, "But I know that it's the same whether you change it or not. You can't do something like massacre a hundred people."
"You have already suspected me." Jiang Lingfei gritted his teeth.
"You are the one I will least doubt." Ji Yanran said every word, "Over the years, whether you want money, people, or even military symbols, I have never hesitated."
But on the night of New Year's Eve, Yun Yifeng accidentally fell into the pool. When he was in a panic, he grabbed it, but pulled an iron ring, and found the dark room hidden under the smoky moon veil. When Jiang Lingfei came back from the banquet, the lights were still on in the bedroom in the west courtyard, because neither of them was at home, and they were walking all the way to this forest along the secret path in the dark room.
Yanyuesha was built by Jiang Lingfei himself, so the secret room passage should naturally be his handwriting. But until then, Ji Yanran didn't guess too much, and only thought that it was not uncommon for people in the world to build a secret path for him. Coupled with the fact that Yun Yifeng was ill from the cold again, he was too busy to ask questions until Jiang Chenchen was accidentally injured on the eighth day of the lunar new year.
At that time, he used the "Feng Xi" light kung fu and approached quietly, so Jiang Lingfei was unprepared, and did not think too much when counterattacking, and directly swiped out a cold palm. Jiang Chenchen said that it was not the Jiang family's move, he had never seen it before, like a blizzard sweeping in front of him, the speaker was unintentional, but Yun Yifeng remembered the guard who died in the alley bizarrely when he was in the king's city, and the The word "snow" written before.
"I checked the wound of Young Master Ninth." Yun Yifeng said, "It is very similar to the wound on the two guards, and it is also similar to the palm technique of the thief who stole the Buddhist beads and relics."
Thinking back to this period of time, the ghost-like eyeliner that was everywhere but never knew where it was hidden, even if you don't want to doubt it, you have to doubt it. Yun Yifeng dispatched more than a hundred Fengyumen disciples from nearby towns overnight, and ordered them to secretly watch the movement in Danfeng City, especially this dense forest. And those packed explosives were secretly replaced with waste soil with a similar smell early in the morning. The real gray-clothed man has been captured and is currently being held in prison.
Ji Yanran said: "He said you are not from the Jiang family."
"Yes, I am the adopted son of the Jiang family." Jiang Lingfei said in a hoarse voice, "My mother is Xie Hanyan."
Yun Yifeng was taken aback: "Impossible."
Jiang Lingfei was finally willing to turn around, his eyes were stained red with blood, his right hand clenched the hilt of the ghost head sword, and looked at the two of them coldly.
"Miss Xie was indeed pregnant, but not long after the accident at Xie's house, she had a miscarriage due to excessive grief, and then there was butterfly hysteria, how could she keep the child?" Yun Yifeng explained softly, "I Even the stable woman from back then has been found."
"Follow me back to Prince Xiao's Mansion." Ji Yanran said, "I will find out the whole thing for you."
"I need you to find out my life experience." Jiang Lingfei said, "Get out of the way."
"Where are you going, Southwest? Mustang tribe?" Ji Yanran said, "I won't let you go."
"Brother Jiang." Yun Yifeng said anxiously, "Think about it, since the child was not kept back then, thank you—"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Lingfei had already attacked. Ji Yanran pushed Yun Yifeng aside, and half of the dragon came out of its sheath.
With a sound of "clang", sparks flew, and a gust of howling wind was set off in the forest.
The two have competed countless times before, but this time, winning or losing is no longer a flower, a painting, or a jug of wine.
"Draw the sword!" Jiang Lingfei forced him under the tree.
"Come back with me." Ji Yanran looked at him, "No matter what you do, I will spare your life."
"I used to say that I was protecting my cronies, but now it seems that His Royal Highness Xiao Wang is no worse than me." Jiang Lingfei put his sword back into its sheath, "Go and let that girl go, it has nothing to do with her, everything is mine. made."
After saying that, she turned around and wanted to leave, but Ji Yanran grabbed her shoulder. Jiang Lingfei turned around and kicked, forcing the opponent to take two steps back. The ghost head sword swept out the gust of wind again, and came straight to Ji Yanran's face. Seeing this, Yun Yifeng flew forward. miss.
Although Jiang Lingfei's martial arts skills are world-class, it is difficult for him to fight against the two opponents. Moreover, he has no intention of fighting for a long time. Seeing that he has gradually lost the wind, there is a sudden neighing in his ears.
A red phantom galloped out from the forest, like the scorching sun and lightning, Jiang Lingfei was overjoyed, swept away the clouds and leaned against the wind with one palm, and jumped onto the horse's back. Xiaohong leaped into the sky, and in just a moment, she led him into the deep mountains and dense forests.
…
And in Yanyuesha, the heroes from all walks of life are about to start cursing their mothers. Jiang Lingfei didn't show up until now, only the servants came to refill tea pot after pot. If you drink too much tea, you have to relieve yourself. If you want to relieve your hands, you have to go through the crowds. to rise.
"When will Head Jiang come?"
"Yeah, it's not coming yet."
"Master Li, you should say something."
Li Qinghai's complexion was dark, and he didn't know what kind of medicine Jiang Lingfei was selling in the gourd. Just when several old men in the crowd were about to faint from heat, someone finally came belatedly and said that he wanted to invite Leader Li to go to the study to have a talk.
Li Qinghai said: "Is there anything that can't be said here?"
"Leader, please come with me." The disciple whispered in his ear, "To be honest, His Royal Highness King Xiao has invited you."
His Royal Highness Xiao Wang, His Royal Highness Xiao Wang. Li Qinghai was almost hysterical by Jiang Lingfei's tiger-skin banner, got up and went to the next door to have a look, but Yun Yifeng was the only one.
"Master Yunmen?" Li Qinghai hesitated, "Are you looking for me?"
"Yes, I'm looking for you." Yun Yifeng asked, "Is League Leader Li okay recently?"
Li Qinghai sighed: "Master Yunmen might as well speak up if he has something to say."
"If you are not in good health, you can hand over the position of leader." Sure enough, it was straightforward.
"To head Jiang?"
"Give me."
"..."
Li Qinghai felt that maybe he was deaf.
Yun Yifeng didn't have much time to explain to him in detail. The purpose of Jiang Lingfei, or Xie Hanyan is obvious. If something happens to these hundreds of masters, the world will be in chaos, and the world will follow. To a certain extent, they share the pressure from the government. The two are interdependent and have already formed a natural tacit understanding. Not to mention that many sects have business names, which are closely related to the lives of the local people. Once this balance is overturned, the consequences will be disastrous.
The world can't be chaotic, but Li Qinghai is really not a good person, and Ji Yanran has another layer of worries. He is afraid that if he is released, he will be killed by Jiang Lingfei in the future. How many people are envious.
Therefore, there is only one absolutely safe candidate.
Yun Yifeng asked: "Can't I be the leader?"
Li Qinghai said with difficulty: "... yes."
As expected, when the major leaders in Yanyuesha heard the news, they also felt that they were deaf or crazy.
Li Qinghai saluted and said in a trembling voice, "Congratulations to President Yun."
Everyone below woke up like a dream... some of them didn't wake up, but whether they woke up or not, they had to say congratulations. Ning Weilu and Yun Yifeng have always had a good relationship, but this time she was too shocked to speak, until she was called three or four times by the other party before she suddenly realized: "Huh?"
"Palace Master Ning," Yun Yifeng said, "the affairs of Fengyumen are complicated, and I don't have much time to manage the affairs of the Wulin League, so let me think about it in the Jinling area... from Qinghui City to Yunyun At the end of Huancheng, all the affairs of the rivers and lakes in this area will be taken care of by Hualuo Palace, how about it?"
Everyone below looked at each other in blank dismay, although they didn't say anything, a few sects began to swallow their saliva with envy, if they knew this, they should have a good relationship with Fengyumen before, and now they might be able to get an order from the leader.
Mistake!
Ning Weilu was surprised: "... yes."
"There are also Gang Leader Liu, Island Master Zhao, Brother Liu, Daoist Qingxi, and Mr. Zhuge." Yun Yifeng rolled out a roll of maps with a "squeak" and said, "From today, the Central Plains Wulin is divided into six parts, each of you is responsible , to jointly maintain stability and uphold justice, but do you still have questions?"
Those who were named were all highly respected and powerful seniors in Jianghu. Seeing that Li Qinghai handed over the position of leader to such an inexplicable trifle earlier, he was quite dissatisfied in his heart. Some of them had a hot temper and were about to reprimand him—even if His Royal Highness King Xiao was present, Jiang Ling Feijiang should be the leader. How can Yun Yi take the limelight? But I never thought that the first thing the new leader would do when he took office was to divide the power in his hands into six, leaving nothing for himself, and most of the anger in his heart disappeared, and he took orders in unison: "Thank you leader! "
"That's it, everyone will have to work hard in the future." Yun Yifeng sighed slightly, and said sincerely, "The one who should thank me should be me."