Chapter 133: Gathering

The reason why Li Qinghai is not easy to deal with is because his relationship in the rivers and lakes is complicated. Rabbits are anxious and still bite people, not to mention the martial arts leader who has been living for most of his life. If this person is really trapped in desperation, he is afraid to die. A wave was set off, causing turbulence in the martial arts.
Yun Yifeng said: "I was still talking to Wang Ye, according to Li Qinghai's character, 80% of the plan has been planned, how to exchange the stability and wealth of the latter half of his life as the leader of the alliance." Jiangling Temple is now half-footed When the wind and rain gate traced the past events in the Man Jianghu, the Jiang family made it clear that they would not give up, so they sent the four characters "Accounting after the Autumn" into a plaque and hung on the door.
"I don't want to make him stable and wealthy," Jiang Lingfei said. "Besides, Li Qinghai said he could not get sick. I don't know where to hide. I didn't have the patience to wait for him for another three or five years."
"What does Brother Jiang want to do?"
"I want to bring all the majors together in the Jiang family." Jiang Lingfei said, "The fourth brother is the Jiang family. No matter what he says, he is suspected of colluding with me. Therefore, only if Li Qinghai confessed his crimes can he be his uncle and the whole. The Jiang family washed away its shame. It is not that the Jiang family's kung fu is not as good as that of the Han Yang Gang, but that the villain is despicable and secretly used a trick. "
It sounds reasonable and reasonable, but now Li Qinghai is known to all the martial arts who are "ill", and it is clear that he will not go out. In addition, he is not stupid. How can he confess the crime in front of the world's heroes? Yun Yifeng reminded: "This matter must not be taken care of." Don't then, all the majors of the rivers and lakes are here, but Li Qinghai refuses to speak by biting him, the scene is very embarrassing.
"As long as he comes to the Jiang family, I will have a way to make him confess his guilt." Jiang Lingfei said, "Just how to make him willing to come to the Jiang family, you have to rely on Wang Ye."
Ji Yanran raised an eyebrow: "Do you want me to oppress people with power?"
"If Li Qinghai is forced to rush out, stir up some moths in Longwu City, or even in the whole martial arts. Will it be you or the court that are affected?" Jiang Lingfei took Yun Yifeng's shoulders. "It's OK if you don't help, you said Isn't that the cloud leader? "
Yun Yifeng was right: "Brother Jiang is assured that he has the experience to bully others."
Because of this sentence, Ji Yanran thought about the whole afternoon, where he was bullying.
Only before going to bed did he vaguely ponder the taste, and said to the humane in his arms: "The things on the bed are not to deceive the war."
At best it is called persuasion by force.
...
Nearly a hundred seals of "hero post" stamped with gold and lacquer were rushed by horses and sent to various places.
A storm is looming, and it may bring turbulence, or it may bring a whole new era.
But for most people, the so-called "Wulin event" is definitely not as important as the upcoming New Year's Eve. In the New Year, you must be busy killing pigs and preparing vegetables, wearing spring couplets and wearing new clothes. As for who is the leader of the Wulin Alliance, it is not important at all. ,unimportant.
As usual, the Lord of the Clouds also received eighteen new suits from His Royal Highness Xiao, royal aesthetics, goose yellow willows, green and purple, and hanging out of the room full of spring noise, disturbing kind of noise.
Yun Yifeng calmly closed the door and let it go first, unwilling to wear it.
"If you don't wear the New Year's Eve, when will you wait?" Jiang Lingfei disapproved. He personally chose a rich and noble style for him. The cuffs and collar were inlaid with snow-white fur, and the waistband was embedded with precious stones in gold and silver. Better than black iron armor.
Yun Yifeng had a sore heart and his foot was soaked with oil. Ji Yanran just came in from outside the hospital and saw Jiang Lingfei's clothes clasped in his eyes. "It really looks good."
...
In Wangcheng, King Pingle was wandering with his subordinates, and by the way inspected the people's situation on behalf of the emperor. Passing the satin shop, I saw a set of plain sakura dark-stained robes in the cabinet. The workmanship is delicate and delicate, such as a mist of snow, and he praised: "If the master of the cloud gate is in the city of the king, he can only have this clothes wore."
Having said that, I haven't seen it for a few months, and I don't know if the vision of Qidi has improved, or has he been fooled by the owner of the tailor's shop and bought an ugly "Ziqi Donglai Fugui".
Yun Yifeng sneezed thousands of miles away.
"Is it cold?" Ji Yanran was worried, and then he took a fox fur collar and wrapped him carefully.
Now it's even more spicy. Yun Yifeng stood in front of the bronze mirror, thinking weakly. Forget it, just be happy.
Ji Yanran took his hand out the door.
Along the way, I encountered a lot of young masters, family members, uncles who chopped wood for cooking. Everyone should pay more attention to Yunmen's new clothes and boast a few words of enthusiasm. It's not all about the power of His Royal Highness Xiao, but it's also partly because ... it's OK. This gem robe was worn by others called "the poor and the poor can't help but burst out all night, all around the waist to show off to the neighbors crazy", but changed to the owner of Cloud Gate, not It is called a soft and entangled waist, and a beautiful woman is decorated with beautiful jade, which complements each other's natural wealth. Even the long hairs on the neck cuffs are especially elegant.
Yun Yifeng pulled his scarf and panicked: "Where are we going?"
"The Jiang family has a big banquet in the evening, so you and I won't go for fun." Ji Yanran said, "How about drinking a few glasses of good wine and having a reunion dinner in the hothouse of Yanyuesha?"
"What good wine?"
"Lizhou drunk spring breeze."
The name is nice and light, but it is hard liquor, and a few glasses will be on.
Mei Zhusong was invited to the Jiang Family New Year's Eve feast as a distinguished guest due to his successful diagnosis and treatment of Jiangnan Dou. There were only Ji Yanran and Yun Yifeng left in the warm court. The maidservant was also retired. Only the long red candle accompanied by the meniscus, closed his eyes and listened to the distant bamboo stalks in the distance, but also relaxed.
The cup on the table was messy, and the fire under the copper pot went out. The floor was covered with a thick white woolen blanket, Yun Yifeng was carrying a glass of drunk spring breeze, and was resting on Ji Yanran's legs, just to see a twinkling star outside the window, surrounded by cloud rings, high and refreshing.
Ji Yanran rubbed his chin finely with his thumb, half a slap, leaned over and kissed his lips.
The kiss was too light, scratching like a feather, scratching both hearts. Yun Yifeng lost the wine in his hand, and the snow wrist wrapped around his neck, pulling the person to his own. The residual wine scent passed between the lips and teeth, and soon they both panted.
"Yuner." Ji Yanran pressed against him, rubbing lightly in his ear, breathing hot and humid.
Yun Yifeng was also provoked and confused, slightly over his head: "Back to the bedroom."
"Don't go back," Ji Yanran said, "here it is."
There is no door to the warm house, and the heavy cotton curtains block the wind.
Yun Yifeng woke up most of them and sat up half-supported: "No."
Ji Yanran asked, "Why not?"
What else could this be? Yun Yifeng patted his chest and coaxed us. When we returned to the bedroom, I listened to you everything.
Ji Yanran chuckled and held the thin waist with one hand: "But here, I can make you obedient as well."
This remark was trivial, Yun Yifeng slammed into the palm of his head, and while he was distracted, he got up and slipped.
I wanted to cross the garden path to the bedroom, but the road made by the small stones was slippery, and formed a thin layer of ice. He was drunk, and there were more and more footsteps behind him, so his head was soft and he stepped on the air.
"Yuner!" Ji Yanran was taken aback. He flew forward to pull someone, didn't hold it, watched him roll into the lake with a stun.
"Cough!" Yun Yifeng fluttered a few times, and his rich robe of precious stones sucked water. At this time, he was entangled with hands and feet, and it was difficult to move. Ji Yanran stood on the shore, crying and laughing: "Give me your hand!"
Yun Yifeng clasped the wall of the lake with one hand, and patted him with the other hand: "No hurry, I'll talk for a while."
Ji Yanran: "..."
This night, until Jiang Lingfei's feast came back, the lights in the bedroom of the two were still on.
It can be seen that His Royal Highness Xiao's apology has been said all night.
The master of Cloud Gate successfully caught a cold, and a wet cloth was put on his head. He lay down from the first day of the new year to the seventh day of the new year. He drunk a dozen bowls of bitter medicine. Sigh and sigh.
The eighth day was a sun day. Jiang Lingchen deliberately bought some food in the pastry shop and planned to visit the sickness in Yanyuesha. By the way, he also bought a box of white jade cake for the third brother. When passing by the martial arts field, it happened that Jiang Lingfei was practicing his exercises. His long sword was cold and cold, like a cloud eagle and a blade in the wind. One move and one style were all flowing and flowing.
Jiang Lingchen looked hot, and handed the snack to Xiaoyu. He also took a long shot from the weapon rack, and wanted to make two moves with the third brother. During this period of time, Yun Yifeng has been teaching him to
wind off
light work, but it seems quite effective at this time, because even Jiang Lingfei, who marshals the world, did not detect a sneak attack until the last moment, instinctively flashed sideways , Hit the opponent with one hand.
Jiang Xiaojiu didn't take any precautions, and the screams were shocking.
"..."
That's it, Jiang Fu has one more patient.
In the early morning of this day, Jiang Lingchen was sitting on the steps with a bandage on her arm and basking in the sun.
Yun Yifeng brought over a plate of pastry: "Still angry with your third brother?"
"I'm not angry." Jiang Lingchen looked back, "I'm thinking about traveling the rivers and lakes."
Yun Yifeng smiled and asked, "Why did you suddenly have this idea?"
"I want to be like Brother San, too." Jiang Lingchen said earnestly, "When he slashed with a palm that day, I had no power to fight." And that mysterious move swept by the storm and snow was Jiang Jiawu's master. It is impossible to realize in a lifetime. Only by walking in a large world can one broaden his horizons and penetrate the swordsmanship.
He said more and more excited, his eyes flashed: "I want to go now!"
"There is still an injury to your arm. What's the matter, you sit down first." Yun Yifeng shoved the snack plate into his hand, "Listen to me slowly telling you what is happening."
Rivers and lakes, not only like brocade flowers, but also conspiracy, calculation, betrayal, use, and very dangerous. Like a beast with an open mouth, it is possible to swallow people even bones at any time. . In addition, after a while, all the martial arts men will come to this Jiangjia Villa, a rare opportunity. Even if you really want to go to the rivers and lakes in the future, you should stay at home now and leave after seeing the world.
Jiang Lingchen thought about it and nodded: "It makes sense."
After appeasing the teenager who was about to run away from home, Yun Yifeng returned to Yanyuesha. Ji Yanran just returned from outside the city and was negotiating with Jiang Lingfei on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
"On the fifteenth day of the first month, apart from 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 always compensate for the fifteenth, so you have a banquet in the restaurant, only you and me, plus a senior Mei." Ji Yanran Laughed, "Quan should make up a New Year's Eve reunion dinner."
Hao Xing Restaurant, although not the most magnificent restaurant in the city, is loved by Yun Yifeng. It has water, trees and stars and moons. It is not far or close to the downtown, the wine is good, and the dishes are also very good. After the feast, there was a firework in the heart of the river. Yun Yifeng leaned against the fence and looked up at the magical floating flower on the sky. It was instantly bright and dazzling. Smoke.
A golden dragon soared, the little dolls applauded, screamed, and were extremely happy.
Mei Zhusong said with a smile: "Long Yin, who is like Wang Ye, came out of the sheath, and when I saw it for the first time in the desert, it really shocked me."
"The sword was actually given by the emperor to the emperor." Yun Yifeng said, "Everyone said that Longyin was an ancient emperor sword, so as to assert that the emperor and the wolf were ambitious, how could there be so many calculations? If you do n’t use your hands well, you will be sent to the king to kill the enemy. It is just a sword. How can you compare with the brotherhood. "
The next firework is red, such as spring peony peony, Jiang Lingfei drank his glass of Chinese wine and asked, "When are you going to get married?"
Yun Yifeng replied, "It depends on when Brother Jiang is ready for the gift."
Jiang Lingfei laughed: "This is what you said. If I would send the congratulations to Xiao Wang's house tomorrow, would you like to worship the king tomorrow?"
"Okay." Yun Yifeng supported his head with one hand, and hesitated slightly. "Then return to Wangcheng together. It's been too long, and I miss the old lady too."
The promise was too easy, but Jiang Lingfei didn't know how to answer, and finally whispered in Ji Yanran's ear: "It looks like I really want to marry. Why don't I first give you a happy event in Yanyuesha?" This kind of official, once reborn, second rejuvenated, rehearse first, so that you will not be ashamed of the future King City feast.
"I intend to give you responsibility for the wedding banquet of Wang Cheng." Ji Yanran turned to look at him. "Rehearsal is also your rehearsal. If something goes wrong at that time, I will put you in the prison."
Jiang Lingfei: "..."
Jiang Ling fly, get off.
Naturally, after this happy Lantern Festival feast went away, everyone would be busy again. As for the wedding banquet promised in advance and practiced in advance, it was gradually left behind, and was never mentioned again.
At this time, the various schools of the rivers and lakes also received letters one after another, stating that they invited the martial arts group to gather in Jiangjia Mountain Villa in March to discuss major events.
This is the provocation on the bright side-the leader of the Wulin Alliance has not died, and the Hanyang Gang is also good. Where can I get the Jiang family and Jiang Lingfei to take the lead in discussing major events? And there haven't been any major events in the rivers and lakes these days! But it ’s not okay to go. After all, Ji Yanran is still living in Danfeng City until now, so he has to wear the same trousers with Jiang Lingfei, and Li Qinghai is
bed in bed
. Is this the next Wulin leader?
So he packed his presents and set off with his disciples.
If you have a troubled or cautious sect, before you leave, you have to ask an extra question, what happened to the end of Longwu City?
"The leader of the Leimeng League was unwilling to come, but His Royal Highness King Xiao sent the Northwest Garrison Commander Heng Xiao to visit him personally, and even the stretcher was ready."
"..."
Rao is Li Qinghai's martial arts and high strength, and the Hanyang gang is deeply entrenched. Where can he compete with the black iron rider of the court?
In this way, he was forced out of the bedroom, guarded by the army, and went south.
After the spring thanks, the peach blossom is red.
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