Du Zheng called out: "Master, the water is going to be cold!"
Let it cool down and burn it again, what's your question? Huo Linfeng turned a deaf ear to it, and sat down on the edge of the couch, still holding the "Nie Jing" in his hand, and his eyes were still on that page.
Dragon Capture Array, the same name, is it just a coincidence
As a result, there are not a few martial arts and formations in the world named after the word "dragon", and his "Shenlong Wuxing" is included in it. Second, although "Nie Jing" is strange, it involves a blood-stained mystery, and he subjectively does not want to have much to do with it.
Thinking of this, he continued to flip through the book in his hand, page by page until the second half.
All ten fingers froze suddenly, frozen on the seventy-third page. This page records that yin and yang are separated and combined to form a game, one defends and the other attacks, with thousands of changes, the fate is called - the formation of clouds and flowing water.
Huo Linfeng remembered that when the flower picker was captured, his disciples patrolled at night, and they set up the "Xingyun Formation". Rong Luoyun said at the time that moving clouds are the defensive formation and flowing water is the offensive formation, both of which win by changing and flexibly.
Looking at it now, the name and formation are exactly the same.
I just found an excuse for "Capturing the Dragon", and came up with "Floating Clouds and Flowing Water".
If the "Dragon Capture Formation" can still be explained by coincidence, then the "Floating Clouds and Flowing Water Formation" coincides everywhere, how can it be explained? Huo Linfeng closed the book, then put it down, feeling that his mother was annoying.
At this time Du Zheng came out of the small room, he did not dare to speak out when he complained, he walked to the side of the couch and knocked sideways. "Master, why aren't you happy?" He squatted down and beat his legs, "Tomorrow, I will take a bath, what should I do?"
Huo Linfeng played the young master's temper: "It's your turn to ask?"
Du Zheng knew the veins: "Are you going to see Rong Luoyun? Then I'll pick out clothes in advance."
The young master lost most of his temper, Huo Linfeng hesitated holding the corner of the table. As the saying goes, those in the authorities are bewildered by the onlookers, so he asked: "Idiot, if someone has not read this book, but understands the content of the book, what's the explanation?"
Du Zheng didn't think about it: "How do you know that people haven't seen it?"
This rhetorical question was really sharp, at first it seemed to enlighten me, and then it made Huo Linfeng speechless. After a while, he kicked Du Zheng away and said fiercely, "I knew it."
"Nie Jing" was written by Tang Zhen, and it fell into the hands of his father seventeen years ago.
If Rong Luoyun had seen it, it must have been earlier than seventeen years ago. How old was it
Unless Rong Luoyun is Tang Zhen's son.
With a bang, Huo Linfeng accidentally knocked off the teacup, smashing the bottom and cover to pieces. He was sitting, frozen, with suspicion in his heart, his eyes staring at the air like knives.
Rong Luoyun's father was framed by Chen Ruoyin, and his whole family was slaughtered, the same happened to Tang Zhen back then...
As soon as the broken porcelain pieces were cleaned up, there was another bang! Huo Linfeng split the small table with his palm, and sawdust flew, causing Du Zheng to fall to the ground in shock.
"Master, don't scare me!" Du Zheng wanted to cry.
Huo Linfeng's face was as sinking as water, but his heart was turbulent, and he was in a cold sweat from the thought just now. Impossible, he tried his best to deny that Tang Zhen's family was completely wiped out in the secret edict back then, leaving no one alive.
The imperial court has always wanted to see the dead body when doing this kind of thing, and there is no room for fooling around. What's more, Chen Ruoyin has done a lot of evil, and many dissidents have been victimized by him, and they are likely to encounter similar situations.
The most important thing is that the person who killed Tang Zhen was his father Huo Zhao.
This is the point that is most reluctant to admit, and it is precisely the point that can be refuted the most. Rong Luoyun cooperated with the important ministers in the court and knew all the news from the court. If it was really Tang Zhen's orphan, how could he not know at whose hand his father died
In that case, how can we get along with him
Therefore, Rong Luoyun has absolutely nothing to do with Tang Zhen.
Huo Linfeng let out a long breath of relief, he was thinking wildly. During this bewilderment, Du Zheng hurried to the kitchen to bring him a bowl of beef soup to cheer him up.
He said without words: "Elm head, I'm not a gluttonous kid."
Du Zheng said: "Master, try it first, it's also good as a snack."
Huo Linfeng sat at the table, blew on the hot air, and took a spoonful into his mouth. He raised his head abruptly, swallowed a mouthful and scooped up another spoonful, stared at Du Zheng and asked, "Why is it the same as the beef soup at home?"
Du Zheng replied: "Knowing that the young master often eats it in the Hou's residence, Pao Ding cooked it carefully."
Huo Linfeng asked: "How to cook it to taste the same?"
Du Zheng was rewarded once, and was lucky enough to taste a bowl, so Pao Ding cooked it over and over again, and he tried it over and over again. After countless times, he finally finished it, and he said happily: "The ingredients are the same, the same method but the same effect, the young master can eat more if he likes it."
However, the porcelain spoon paused, and Huo Linfeng smacked the sentence: The ingredients are the same, the same method but the same effect.
The two chefs from all over the world have never met each other, but they use the same things to cook food with the same taste. By analogy, is it not surprising that Rong Luoyun's formation is the same as that in "Nie Jing"
They all rely on qimen design, and maybe the layout methods and calculation processes are different, but the results are the same.
Thinking about it this way, everything fell into place.
Huo Linfeng put aside his miscellaneous thoughts, swallowed the soup, and followed Du Zheng into the small room to take a bath. At that time, he yelled and kicked at the other party, but now the spring breeze turns into rain, so he can lift his arms and lie down on the edge of the barrel.
Rubbing hair and rubbing back, rubbing shoulders and pancreas, only the sound of water rippling behind the screen.
Huo Linfeng dozed off, and when the cold water poured over his head, he regained his senses. After washing, I went back to the bedroom, put on the bed and covered myself with a quilt, and fell asleep refreshingly.
It was late at night, Du Zheng didn't bother to go back to the housekeeper's room, so he sat outside and kept watch.
All the lights in the city were extinguished, but the watchman was still awake, walking around the streets with his clapper. He knocked on the bang every hour to tell the time, patrolled all night, and passed the general's mansion at dawn.
So he yelled loudly—"Five watch! Wake up in the morning!"
The watchman refused to leave after yelling, and when the servants in the mansion got up one after another, the gate of the general's mansion opened. The boy gave him a bowl of porridge and a piece of cake to comfort him for his hard work all night.
The sound of thanks was buried in the sound of horseshoes, which attracted people to turn their heads.
A big horse came galloping from the end of the street, and stopped in front of the General's Mansion with a whimper. The visitor dismounted from his horse, and hurried up the steps to see him, without caring about wiping away the dust along the way.
Show your waist card, Hanzhou, Zhizhou Prefecture.
A letter was sent, with the remaining warmth of three hundred miles in my chest.
It was rare for Huo Linfeng to take a rest, and it was almost time when Huo Linfeng woke up, so he went to the study to read the letter. The paper is full of words, except for greetings, the letter mentions the situation in northern Saibei, saying that the barbarian soldiers have continued to provoke in recent months.
Huo Linfeng snorted coldly, the victorious battle at the beginning of the year, the enemy must have been unable to hold their breath.
Therefore, to provoke, I guess I only dare to provoke.
His gaze was fixed on the word "Saibei", and he couldn't bear to look away for a long time. Staying in Guanzhong, the family letters dare not tell the heart, and the father and brother dare not tell the family affairs. Tossing and turning, I have to learn from others.
He sighed, read on, and finally smiled at the end.
"Please ask Miss Rong's sister and brother to be well, and please praise Shi Sui." Huo Linfeng said while laughing, thinking that brother Shen missed him so far. He took a pen to reply, and he teased the other party whether he was eager for beauty, and asked if he had ever been married.
After writing and dispatching, he just washed and changed his clothes. Du Zheng waited on him and asked, "Master is going out?"
Huo Linfeng replied: "See Rong Luoyun."
Du Zheng muttered: "I just saw you last night."
so what? Huo Linfeng thought, what's wrong with seeing his mother every day when his father was in the city? After finishing the work, Huo Linfeng went out of the door with a jade tree facing the wind, and went to Lengsang Mountain again.
There were quite a lot of dark clouds today, and when we arrived at Bufan Palace, it began to rain.
When he entered the palace and met the third and fifth disciples, before Huo Linfeng asked, the other party took the initiative to tell the second palace lord that he was in the Wuming residence, whether to inform him or not. General Huo was a little embarrassed, and put on airs: "Who said I want to find Rong Luoyun."
The disciples counted in detail: "The master of the first palace retreats, the master of the third palace robs the Tao, and the master of the fourth palace sleeps and grows up. Who are you looking for?"
Huo Linfeng ruthlessly said, "I'm looking for Hero Duan."
So the disciple ran to report and led him to the Shenbi Hall, and it was nothing more than driving the ducks to the shelves. He sat upright in the chair, ate the bitter fruit himself, and simply drank tea and waited happily in bitterness.
After half a cup of tea and smelling footsteps, Duan Chenbi came from the inner hall.
Huo Linfeng stood up and cupped his hands. There were only two of them in the huge hall, and the other party's powerful aura was very oppressive. Duan Chenbi sat down, straight to the point and asked: "What do you want me to do?"
Huo Linfeng replied respectfully: "I haven't visited Duan Daxia since I left the palace, so I came here."
Empty hands, raining, fools believe this nonsense. Duan Chenbi's eyes were half closed, not only did not reveal it, but also asked patiently: "How is Ling Yun Palm practicing?"
Huo Linfeng said: "I'm currently training on the third floor, and today I want to meet with the second palace lord to discuss and discuss." He watched the other party quietly, thinking of something in an instant.
On the day of Lingbi Tang, he asked Rong Luoyun why he knew the strange art.
Rong Luoyun answered firstly that he likes it, and second that he answered Master and Professor.
If the formation was taught by Duan Chenbi, then Duan Chenbi also named the Dragon Capture Formation and Flowing Cloud and Flowing Water Formation? Huo Linfeng thought to himself, Duan Chenbi knew his father, maybe he also met Tang Zhen
At this time, Shen Bi said: "Don't pretend, he is busy setting up battles for you every day, discussing Lao Shizi's martial arts."
These words hit his heart, and Huo Linfeng immediately apologized. "Don't blame Duan Daxia, I will thank the second palace master for his help in the coming day." He said calmly, "That formation is called Xijiao formation, and its attack power is far stronger than that of capturing dragon formation."
Duan Chenbi gave a faint "um", eyes still half closed.
Huo Linfeng explored again: "The second palace master once set up a yin and yang array, with flowing clouds and flowing water, one attack and one defense, and the play dragon formation is a set of formations, one master and one assistant."
Duan Chenbi actually yawned: "Luoyun can't make a mistake, you can just listen to him."
Huo Linfeng nodded in agreement, but the other party's non-lan reaction made him a little anxious, like a fist hitting the soft mattress. "The master of the second palace is smart, but he still has troubles." He secretly reversed right from wrong, "The first level of the play dragon array is the fourth round of Yin Dun, which directly matches the gate of death and falls into the eighth palace. Does Daxia Duan think it is appropriate?"
After a moment of silence, Duan Chenbi did not give any comments.
A direct talisman is Tianrui, and a direct envoy is the door to death. This is quite a basic truth. Anyone who understands the art of Qimen and knows how to watch the formation should understand this point. Huo Linfeng opened his mouth: "Duan—"
Duan Chenbi interrupted him, and said impatiently and frankly: "Don't ask me again, I don't understand those."
Huo Linfeng fell silent for a moment, slightly startled and dazed.
Rong Luoyun lied, why did he lie? Originally, there was no need to answer someone who gave it to him, so he made up a lie and added that sentence. Could it be to cover up something
Whoever reads it will come, and a "Master" is heard from a distance outside the hall.
Huo Linfeng immediately got up and strode out of the hall, only to see the man coming with a paper umbrella. The day when he was exposed for cheating was also such a drizzle, and when he looked back at that time, he was facing each other at such a distance.
Now that the situation is turning, he knows what it feels like to be cheated.
When Rong Luoyun saw Huo Linfeng, he paused first, then trotted, and stopped in front of him. His robes and sleeves flung himself on him, and he asked, "Why did you come?"
Huo Linfeng replied, "I want to see you."
He asked again, "Didn't you just meet last night?"
Huo Linfeng replied: "I still want to."
He asked again: "Then what are you doing in Shenbi Palace?"
Huo Linfeng replied: "I love the house and the crow, even your master misses it."
Rong Luoyun was overjoyed: "Wait." Putting the umbrella into the opponent's hand, he ran into the hall, and ran out again after a while. It's nothing important, because he couldn't sleep because he was thinking about the formation, he came to ask for two pieces of good incense to soothe the nerves.
"Would you like it?" He held it in both hands, "One piece for each person."
Huo Linfeng caught it, and before he could say a word, he was grabbed by the wrist, and Rong Luoyun dragged him to the Qiankun Bureau in the northwest corner. The edge of the umbrella was tilted, and he biasedly shielded Rong Luoyun from the rain, without telling a half word of lie.
Pointing to the Qiankun bureau, Rong Luoyun took a look at the situation and went through his thoughts.
After discussing in detail for a long time, the rain became heavier and the paper umbrella was beaten tremblingly. The two moved under the eaves and stood side by side, watching the Miao Cang Terrace get wet every inch of it.
Rong Luoyun suddenly said: "I vaguely remember that you talked to me when you left last night. What did you say?"
Huo Linfeng replied: "You asked me the name of the formation, and I said play dragon formation." He paused for a moment with hesitation, and his voice became deeper, "You also said that it is very suitable for the capture dragon formation."
Rong Luoyun said with a smile: "The dragon capture formation is a relatively basic attack formation, and it was set up in the palace for several days."
Attacking the formation, it was consistent with the content in "Nie Jing", Huo Linfeng rolled his Adam's apple. Rong Luoyun raised his face and looked at him: "You stole four thousand taels from the Bufan palace at night, and that raid was set up to catch you."
He nodded and asked: "Why is it called the Dragon Capture Formation, and why did the Flowing Clouds and Flowing Water Formation get its name?"
Rong Luoyun was a little unexpected, turned his face up to nod, and looked at him instead of looking at him. Huo Linfeng's heart softened suddenly, not to mention aggressive, he didn't even want to ask softly.
"It's okay, I asked casually." He said.
But Rong Luoyun repeated his old illness, so he wanted to say something more: "The Dragon Capture Formation sounds quite imposing, and the flowing clouds and flowing water are constantly changing... It is also very suitable for a flexible formation." He thought and said, a little stumbled.
After finishing speaking, Huo Linfeng turned around and hugged him.
He was caught off guard and hugged back in a daze.
Huo Linfeng said: "Before I went to the battlefield, I was worried that I would lose, and after I won the battle, I was worried that the enemy would commit another attack. I am actually very worried about gains and losses." He said with the sound of Xiaoxiao water, "For example, if it rains a little, I just want to hug you. "
These words may be illogical, but it is the situation where emotion can drink water, and Rong Luoyun feels happy when he hears it. He quietly let Huo Linfeng hug him, imitating the way he stroked the other's back.
Unexpectedly, the master spoiled the scenery, and suddenly called him in the hall.
Huo Linfeng let go of his hand: "Go ahead, I'm here to see you, I'm going back."
Rong Luoyun handed over the umbrella: "Then you use it." He stepped back to the door and took a few glances before entering the hall. Strolling into the hall, Duan Chenbi closed his eyes and meditated, apparently checking his inner strength.
Sitting cross-legged on the opposite side, Rong Luoyun sank into his dantian, pressing his palms on his knees.
He moved his ears slightly, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away. Huo Linfeng had already left. For a moment of silence, a slap in the face threw him over the head.
"Master..." he called out.
Duan Chenbi glanced at it, her mind was not focused, she deserved it.
Rong Luoyun was wronged, so he sat down silently again, and asked curiously before breathing down: "Master, what were you talking about with Huo Linfeng at that time?" Then he slapped him again, and he got out twice.
Duan Chenbi said: "It's strange."
Rong Luoyun simply lay down first: "What's so strange?"
Duan Chenbi snorted: "That kid asked me about the layout of the gate and how to set up an offensive and defensive formation, which is as annoying as you."
Rong Luoyun got up: "Master, how did you answer?!"
Duan Chenbi said: "A gentleman is frank, and the answer is no."
It's revealed, it's revealed... Rong Luoyun suddenly panicked, and wanted to go out to chase after him, but when he took a look at his master, he became cowardly again. He stood stupidly, and moved a few steps in a tangled manner, causing Duan Chenbi to urge him.
"Master, I blame you." He made up his mind, "I won't practice anymore!"
After Rong Luoyun finished speaking, he left, but within five steps, Duan Chenbi grabbed the back of his lapel, like an eagle grabbing a chick. Duan Chenbi's eyes were cold, and he wanted to punish this rebellious little disciple.
At this time, the rain was getting lighter and pattering.
Huo Linfeng passed through the second door, and vaguely heard a familiar scream.
Can't help but... It's scary.