romantic flower

() Song Yi and Tang Feng communicated for a while, and the heart of this 14-year-old boy who was originally robbed and taken as a hostage made Song Yi a little happy.

Tang Feng didn't have the bad habits of ordinary children of aristocratic families. Although his tone and demeanor seemed too idealistic, in Song Yi's view, he was a son of an aristocratic family with a chivalrous heart.

After dark, in the ruins of Qingmu Village after a bloody fight, a bonfire was lit, and the moon was shining in the sky.

After cleaning, although there is still a faint smell of blood in the cottage, the blood and corpses on the ground have been disposed of. A group of people who re-established their homes here erected a large building borrowed from the village below the mountain in the original square. The stew in the pot is the local duck and bacon that Tang Feng bought from the villagers' homes with money.

There is no excessive cooking skills and tricks, but the villagers in the mountains naturally have their own methods. Some fresh vegetables picked from nowhere are also thrown into the pot, and some spices and wild vegetables are also thrown into the pot. A tantalizing aroma.

Under the reflection of the bonfire, the faces of these ten or so people exuded simple and salivating eyes, with undisguised smiles in their eyes.Although the work of building a wooden house is very hard, for this group of villagers who have survived the desperate situation, after hard work, they can have a full meal, a bed to sleep on, and a bright future in life... This is hope and happiness.

Not far away, Song Yi and Fuyao sat on two large stone piers, looking at the row of flames at the foot of the mountain that gradually merged with Tang Feng and the others who were waiting there. It should be Tang Long. man holding a torch in his hand.

"I really can't see that you actually killed the young master of the city guard." Fuyao looked at Song Yi with his chin resting on his hands, and kept staring at Song Yi with scrutiny.

"I didn't realize that you are a martial arts master either!" Song Yi smiled faintly, his brows were also slightly frowned, he was thinking about Qingyan in his heart, thinking that his time to Luoyang would be postponed again, I don't know what it will be like to see Qingyan again.

"Hehe, in fact, I'm not a real martial arts master anymore, my master is the best!" Fuyao said modestly, but her eyes turned into crescent moons, obviously she likes to hear others praise her martial arts of.

"If I have time, I should really ask you about martial arts. It's embarrassing for a man to be unable to beat a woman!" Song Yi said with a slightly helpless expression.

"It's embarrassing? What's that..." Fuyao heard Song Yi say this, but he didn't quite understand what the meaning of "very embarrassing" was.

Song Yi realized that he had made a slip of the tongue again, and had to explain, "It's embarrassing...that means embarrassing..."

"Oh! It's nothing to be embarrassed, the leader of the army can't beat me! Hehe, if you want to learn martial arts from me, I may not be able to teach you. You are so old, it is too late to learn martial arts... "Fuyao wrinkled her nose and said in an arrogant tone.

When Song Yi heard that Fuyao actually said that he was old, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and smiled wryly with his eyes wide open, "Please, I'm...I'm old..."

"Anyway, I'm getting old... I've been following Master since I was six years old. My Master said that it was a bit late when she was only 12 years old, otherwise she must be stronger than now!" Fuyao supported her Chin said quietly.After speaking for a while, he suddenly let out a faint sigh.

"Why are you sighing?" Song Yi asked strangely.

"I miss my master! She went to look for that man by herself, and I don't know if she found it..." Fuyao sat with her knees bent and her chin resting on her back, like a little girl next door. Looks lonely.

"Oh, I often hear you talking about your master. Is your master a man or a woman, how powerful is it? Are you disciples of some great sect?" Song Yi asked curiously, he had never really understood the history of this era. Jianghu martial arts.

Fuyao looked into the distance with his eyes, and said faintly, "I am a woman, so my master is naturally a woman too! My master said that our sect is called 'Chuanjianzhai', and each generation will only accept at most two As disciples, one of the two disciples must be expelled from the sect in the end, and the remaining one will continue to be the head of the sect before continuing to accept disciples to pass on the art. My master has only received me so far. As a disciple, I don't know if I will accept another disciple."

"Huh!? Your master still needs an apprentice, why don't you ask her to be an old man. Although I started a bit late, I may have a weak bone, but I can endure hardships... Let me be her other disciple, anyway, you can expel me from the teacher if you don't practice well in the future!" Song Yidun's eyes lit up, and he said with an excited tone.

Fuyao gave Song Yi an angry look, and said disdainfully in a grown-up tone, "I won't plead for you, you already owe me a favor and haven't paid it back yet! Besides... I don't know now Where can I find my master!"

"You just said that your master went to find a man, what's going on?" Song Yi asked curiously.

"My master said that the smarter the man in the world, the more cunning he is, and he is a fool! But the master herself liked a man. This is what the master told me before he left the mountain. I heard that the man was the number one scholar back then. Well, and the martial arts are very good! For so many years, the master has never mentioned him. I don’t know why I suddenly went down the mountain to find him. The master just let me go out to practice for half a year. Back to the mountain, she must have gone back then too!" Fuyao said while blinking her eyeballs.

"Could it be that something happened to that man? Although your master was not with him, he cared about him all the time and went down the mountain to help him?" Song Yi said speculatively.

"Impossible... Listen to my master's tone, that man is amazing, capable of both literature and martial arts, and my master can help if he encounters any major problems!" Fu Yao shook his head and said affirmatively.

"Could it be..."

"Don't make random guesses! Those people have gone up the mountain..." Fuyao interrupted Song Yi's guessing heart, stood up from the stone pier and pointed to the little fire that meandered along the mountain road towards the mountain and said .

Song Yi turned his head to look, and it turned out that people from the Tang family had gone up the mountain, and his eyes became slightly pensive for a while.

"Are you really sure that the Tang family won't compete with you for this hill?" Fuyao asked with a hint of doubt. Although she was not deep in the city, she also knew that the Tang family had killed or injured some people in this battle. After paying so much, Tangjiazhuang has no reason to give up the knocked down cottage to Song Yi, who is wanted by the government.

"Of course!" Song Yi said affirmatively, then stood up and walked towards the intersection up the mountain.

"Brother Song, where are you going? Dinner will start soon..." Niu Erhu asked eagerly when he saw Song Yi walking past him and walking towards another place.

"Yes! Dinner will be ready soon!" Niu Mang swallowed and said to Song Yi, smelling the fragrance in the pot.

"You guys have to eat first, I have something to do over there." Song Yi said with a smile.

Song Yi didn't tell this group of villagers, so these villagers naturally didn't think so far, they didn't think that people from Tangjiazhuang would come to compete with them for this territory.Because in their view, apart from hiding bandits, this bandit den can only be used to live in people. Naturally, they would not have thought that if such a cottage is occupied, in fact, for Tangjiazhuang, which needs to circulate goods through this road What a temptation.

"How can this be done! Where are you going? Let me accompany you. I know you around here...Brother Song, you have injuries on your body. How can we eat first?" Niu Erhu said.

"I'm strong and strong, just leave me a bowl. I'll go over there and talk to the people from the Tang family. After you finish eating, go to rest. Tomorrow will be busy. I still have a lot of things to discuss with you. " Song Yi said calmly.

"Then we'll eat together when you come back..." Niu Erhu stretched out his head to look around, and sure enough, he saw a little fire shining on the mountainside, climbing towards the top of the hill.

"How can this work? You have worked hard all day, and you are already hungry. You should eat first and save a bowl!" Song Yi said righteously.

"That's good...I'll leave you two more bowls!" Niu Erhu smiled naively, and stopped arguing with Song Yi.

Fuyao was a little curious about how Song Yi would persuade the Tang family to come, so she also followed Song Yi towards the intersection up the mountain.

Tang Feng followed his elder brother Tang Long with some apprehension in his heart, because since Tang Long came, he began to reprimand Tang Feng for acting too recklessly, and even went up the mountain regardless of his own comfort.Tang Long has been reprimanding Tang Feng in this way, and without even giving a chance to refute, he took a dozen capable men from Tangjiazhuang and headed up the mountain. He had to hurry to keep up. Among them was Tang Chuyun, the head nurse of the Tang family.

Tang Long's face was serious, and he walked without saying a word, Tang Chuyun was by his side, and when he was about to walk up to the top of the hill, both he and Tang Chuyun saw Song Yi standing at the entrance of the hill, condescending.

His face was calm, and there was even a trace of a determined smile on his face.

Tang Long paused his steps slightly, his expression complicated...