A Sword of Frost

The fat mink happily squeezed his head out, and his two front paws clung to Mu Chengxue's blouse, like an obedient son, who was leaning against the door and looking at its old father, that bean eye ... Yun Yifeng's heart was soft and confused. Just trying to fly to grab, Mu Chengxue already raised his hand and pushed it back.

Yun Yifeng: "..."

Ji Yanran said in his ear: "I'll grab it."

Mu Chengxue naturally heard this sentence. Although his martial arts are amazing, there are few opponents in the rivers and lakes, but few of them are not without, after all, Ji Yanran and Yun Yifeng are not completely ignored. The most important thing is that, as a top killer, every time he takes action is worth thousands of dollars. When he doesn't receive the silver, he always has a lazy handle to touch.

So he pressed the uneasy sable in his arms again: "I have news that the Yunmen master may be interested."

Yunyi Fengdao said: "The most important thing is the news." And take a step back and say that even if you have Xiuxian **, Pigu Cheats, and Royal Sword Flying in your hand, you will rise to the immortal tomorrow, and do n’t want to take it away. Half mink hair.

Mu Chengxue continued: "It has something to do with an important court official. I use him to exchange this marten."

An important member of the court ... Yun Yifeng frowned: "What do you know?"

Mu Chengxue bowed her head, and replied casually: "It depends on whether Yunmen is willing to exchange with me."

He was wearing a black suit, his black hair was tied behind his head at random, and was a bit messy by the wind, and his cheeks became paler, and his facial features were soft and lazy. He was originally a good looks, but Yun Yifeng looked at him at this time, They all felt very displeased, and they hated to draw swords immediately for three hundred rounds.

Of course, it didn't work out in the end.

The snow-white skinny horse and Fei Shuang passed by, and ran towards the mountains. The fat mink lay on Mu Chengxue's back and looked at Yun Yifeng affectionately, until finally it turned into a white light snow and disappeared into the shadow of the star.

Yun Yi wind said: "I'm getting poisoned."

His Royal Highness King Xiao fell into silence. The last time Marten was gone, because he didn't look good, and this time Marten was gone, because he wanted to exchange the news of the unlucky court official, carefully calculated, and could not get rid of himself.

So he asked: "If I do n’t talk about morals and ethics of the rivers and lakes, and fulfill the promise to destroy the fat mink, will it be involved in the storm door?"

Yun Yifeng replied, "Yes."

Ji Yanran: "..."

In fact, this can be regarded as a subtle determination. In all fairness, His Royal Highness Xiao has nothing to do with the rivers and lakes, and it does not need to take into account what the wind and rain gate master had promised to a killer. It was shrouded in dark clouds, and it was not appropriate to discuss other things, so Ji Yanran had to pull a high cloak to cover him and go all the way back to the city.

Seeing the two returning empty-handed, Qingyue intimately comforted: "Fat mink will not go, fatter mink will not come."

Yun Yifeng was weak: "Come in, there is something you need to do."

Qingyue promised and looked at Ji Yanran inquiring again-all right?

Ji Yanran patted his shoulder and told him, "I'm going to the palace and let your master rest early."

Yun Yifeng closed the door with his backhand, and his forehead vaguely exuded cold sweat. Qingyue waited for a long time only when he was in a bad mood, standing alone outside, waiting for a long time until the sound of a tea cup collision came from the room before knocking on the door, but he was startled by his pale face.

"Anyway, don't tell Wang Ye." Yun Yifeng sat quietly. When he was only in the mountains, he was already dizzy. Fortunately, at that time, the moonlight was dim, and Fei Shuangyu was running crazy again, and he was not aware of the strangeness behind him.

I don't know why, although the number of poisonous hairs has been reduced recently, he has a bad feeling in his heart, similar to the tranquility and uneasiness before the storm, and sometimes the literati with sour poems appearing sad and seeing the moon Both want to sigh.

This evening, Yun Yifeng rarely asked to take the initiative to take a bath. Although the flesh still hurts, but ... even if you live another day, live another day, you can watch one more day and drink more. A jug of wine, one more sentence. He didn't know when his mentality had changed, but he didn't reject it at all-even if the nine points brought by this change were bitter, at least one point remained sweet.

That's enough.

The bedding on the bed was also changed by the old lady, fluffy and soft, with the temperature of the sun. It was just right to wrap her exhausted body and fall into the dark dreamland.

...

So two or three days later, in the early morning of this day, the adults discovered that the three teams of the Royal Forest Guards who were outside the Zhenghua Hall were always immobile. This time, only two teams were left. Wang Wanshan finally couldn't stand the rumors of the city and the army of the Manchu government. He suddenly collapsed with anxiety. The emperor also sent a doctor to see him yesterday.

"I'm afraid it won't be able to survive." My colleagues were muttering, and they told Wei Chide that you and the two are the best friends on weekdays. Be sure to bring our greetings to-North Korea is full of old churros, now " The surname of "King" is a hot potato, whether it is an accident or not. In short, it is best to stay away before the truth is known.

At the same time, Wang Zhixia also stopped Wang Dong and invited him to go to Ji Yanran for help.

Wang Dong was full of embarrassment, and lowered his voice, "But you and I are not familiar with you, and rushed to the door, this ..."

"Looking at the three already one is missing, then the gods are ready to take you and my first level thousands of miles away, where can I care about familiarity and unfamiliarity." Wang Zhixia Qiang dragged him without letting go. "The emperor is Leave it to the king to be in charge? Then it will end, I can say, if you don't go, you have a ghost in your heart! "

"Why do I have a ghost in my heart?" Wang Dong was so tight with his chest that he had to take away his legs and put them back again, "Cheng, go find Wang Ye, I'll see if you can say anything. ! "

King Xiao's House.

When Yun Yifeng slept, it was five hours. If he didn't hear someone talking outside the window, he wouldn't want to wake up.

Ling Xing wondered, "Is an official asking to see our master?"

"It's two adults, Wang Zhixia and Wang Dong, and they have something important." The housekeeper explained, "Master Wang asked me to come and ask, to see if Master Yunmen wants to pass."

Is Ling Xinger wondering: "But the master of the bed slept late last night, and he had to adjust his work and adjust his interest--"

"I'll go." Yun Yifeng pushed open the door. "Please wait for a while for the two adults, I'll get over when I change clothes."

The steward hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Lord Wang said, let the doorkeeper use breakfast first." Then he added in a low voice, both Master Wang heard it, so they should not rush.

The lives of the key members of the Central Government and the breakfast of the Lord Yunmen, even if His Royal Highness King Xiao faints Zhi Zhi, and he will not be able to distinguish the primary and secondary. He said that there must be another meaning. Yun Yifeng was very cooperative. After washing, he ate the bowl of crickets slowly and drank the pot of tea. Only then did you swim to the front hall.

The curtain was opened, and Ji Yanran laughed: "If you don't come again, Master Wang's poems should come."

Wang Dong hurriedly pointed to him, and it was the ghost who wrote the sour poem, not me.

Wang Zhixia looked up and down on Yun Yifeng with weeping emotions. It turned out that the storytellers in the tea house were not all scammers. There was really a good man like Yunmen in the world. After the endless praise, Wang Dong was pounded again with his elbow: "You and I have been saved this time!"

Wang Dong: "..."

"Adult laughed." Yun Yifeng said, "The emperor has sent the Royal Forest Army behind him, and there are several adults behind him. Where do we still need to join in?"

"Although I am a writer below, I have heard a lot of events, but I still have heard about the status and methods of Fengmen." Wang Zhixia said, "Like the curses of the witches, the emperor and the lord are not easy to check. There will be a solution. "He said with firmness and trust, and seemed to be anxious to tie his family's life to Yun Yifeng, and he did not wait for the other party to quit politely, and then immediately said," Everything has a cause for everything. If the wind and rain gate is notorious, it must be because the cloud gate master can be outstanding, and the cloud gate master can be outstanding, then this matter is hopeful! "

As he said, he pushed Wang Dong again. This time the other party finally reacted, but was unprepared, and had to echo: "Fortunately, there is the Cloud Gate Master, and fortunately there is the Cloud Gate Master."

As soon as I woke up, it became “fortunate” for others, and Yun Yifeng did not quit, only asking: "Where is Master Wang Wanshan, why didn't you come with the two?"

"He's sick." Wang Zhixia sighed. "It's pitiful to be scared alive."

Yun Yifeng was patiently relieved: "Even if there is a witch, the one who killed her is the one who has killed her. Some of them have not done anything wrong, and they are afraid of anything."

But Wang Zhixia insisted that even if he had never done anything wrong, there would be no guarantee that there would not be enough brains, or a ghost who touched the wrong door to knock at the door. Who can stand it! Still have to think of a more secure approach!

He haunted Ji Yanran and Yun Yifeng on this side, and on the other side, Wei Chichu also sat in a sedan chair carrying the tonic and went to Wangwanshan Mansion. The wife and children of the Wang family and the housekeeper happened to be in the front room, discussing the treatment of doctors.

"How is Pharaoh?" Wei Chichu was concerned.

"Most of the time in the coma, when I woke up, I lost my energy, and I swelled after eating two meals." Parents Wang sighed, "Uncle Wei Chi is here, just to help relieve two words."

"Let's go," Wei Chichu said, "go and see now."

There are still many Yu Linjun guards in the small courtyard, and the blackness is silent, and it is no wonder that Wang Wanshan is too worried that he can't even eat. Yu Chichu knocked on the door a few times and saw that there was no movement inside, so he pushed the door in. A light breeze slipped into the room at the same time, turning up and raising the bed account, revealing a single horn, Wei Chi Chu's face changed suddenly, and he quickly walked to the bed and slammed the curtain.

Wang Wanshan's eyes were closed and his expression was calm. At first glance, he thought he was asleep, but his chest quilt was exuding blood continuously, and his eyes were dizzy and bright red.

Mrs. Wang broke her throat with a scream, and crooked softly, and fainted to the ground.

...

Wang Wanshan is dead.

The people in the city were talking about it, saying that Lord Wang's death was exactly the same as the maiden's curse in the rumor, and was cut through the heart by a sharp weapon, but no one in the yard of the Royal Forest noticed it.

Wang Zhixia was shocked: "No one saw the killer?"

If you did n’t catch it, you would n’t even see it. This is how tight the defenses of the Yu Linjun are. He experienced it firsthand, and he had to wait outside when he went to the hut. A blow is deadly, is it true that there is a ghost witchcraft that can take the first level of people thousands of miles away?

And Wang Dong also lay at home for several days, holding a tea cup, and always felt that his neck was cold. The lady was on his side, comforting him, and said quietly, "Whether it's a witch or a ghost, now that his revenge has been revenge, things have stopped, and it doesn't matter if we have trouble, why worry?"

It is said that it is good to have no surname, which is affected by people. If the surname is Zhang and the surname is Ouyang, wouldn't this be the case?

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