A Sword of Frost

The peach blossoms are thankful, and fluffy little fruits will emerge on the branches. Occasionally, one or two of them will fall to the ground. After being broken by the horseshoe, the fragrance of fruits will also float out of the soil, and there will be a blue youth only in early summer. Astringent and cool.

The scenery on this road is so dazzling that, as Yun Yifeng had previously thought, the green hills are faintly green, and the spring flowers and summer rain are all tasteful. The farther south, the warmer the weather is, near the Danfeng City, the thick fox fur clams are no longer needed, and replaced with thin crepe snow gauze, which is a lot lighter.

Xu is because of the ease and even the poisonous hair is not as frequent as in the Northwest. Occasionally sneaking a cough or two of blood is not a big deal-at least Yun Yifeng thinks so. At this moment he was busy trying the dried fruit in front of the stall, and planned to buy a few big bags to bring to Jiang Lingfei. To visit the door, you must not be empty-handed, as the saying goes, to send preserved fruits across the city, the gift is light.

Ji Yanran said, "We are here to help. Even if we want to give gifts, we should give them to us."

"Jiang Fu's family has a great career and everyone has their own thoughts. In my opinion, Brother Jiang is 80% burned at this time." Yun Yifeng wiped his fingers. "In fact, I don't understand. He stays in Wangcheng all year round and rarely returns to Danfeng. City, why is Wang Ye determined that he can hold everything in his palm? "

"Things to usurp this power also depend on experience." Ji Yanran said, "The rest of Jiangfu, at best, tossed on one-third of an acre of their own land. Ling Fei spent seven or eight years in Wangcheng, outside the palace. He has seen a lot of battles and secret battles, and he has also participated in many, and his vision and means are higher than others. "

Yun Yifeng frowned: "But the rivers and lakes are different from the court, after all, I still feel uneasy."

"Even if you don't worry about his mind, you have to worry about his martial arts cultivation." Ji Yanran took over the preserved fruit. "No one in the Jiang family today can be his opponent."

When Yun Yifeng thought, this was also true. Compared with the imperial palace, the martial arts family has this advantage-even if it can not convince people with prestige, they can also use force to beat people, first beat the other party one by one, at least to ensure that they do not suffer.

...

In April, Xiao He showed sharp corners.

In the backyard of Jiangfu, the water lilies planted in the large tank also just sprouted a lovely pink.

Jiang Lingfei looked through the line of stone windows and stared at the bulging buds. He just stared at himself a bit embarrassed and embarrassed. Everyone couldn't walk out. The second door couldn't be stepped. He could only lean on the window in pity and leaned against the window. Gone, watch his mother's four seasons flow.

Jiang Lingchen was still on time to deliver him meals. The dishes were oiled spring beans, lettuce mixed with shredded chicken, and a lotus leaf steamed meat. Although simple, they are carefully cooked seasonal dishes. This is the only comfort, at least not the Dunton Wotou pickles, but still very rich in eating.

Jiang Lingfei asked: "If you stare at me like this, you don't stare at the beautiful feelings of brothers, brothers and respects?"

Jiang Lingchen looked disgusted.

Jiang Lingfei: "..."

"What's the situation at home?"

This time, Jiang Sanshao had experience, and he asked after eating and drinking, so as not to be lifted again.

Jiang Lingchen said concisely: "The five uncles and the elder brother are fighting you to death."

The "five uncles" in his discourse is called Jiang Nanzhen, and he is the second person in the Jiang family besides Jiang Nandou. He is well-thought-out and has a lot of friends. Even though he ca n’t be said to be a hundred people in the rivers and lakes, he wants to find out whether the twenty or thirty The "big man" he made is still more than enough. As for the Jiang Family Master Jiang Lingxu, he is a well-known successor in the family. He has high prestige in the family. He has a face all day long, a plate of a dead man's coffin plate, and a disobedient little baby stared at him. Being able to stop wailing is better than Grandma Wolf—such as Jiang Xiaojiu, who grew up so hard.

Jiang Lingfei said, "Is there any movement in the fourth?"

"If you don't move, you probably have to wait for the clams to compete, and the fisherman will profit." Jiang Lingchen said, "The backing behind him is not ordinary. I borrowed 20,000 soldiers and horses from King Xiao, mainly to deter him."

Jiang Lingfei continued to question: "After the shock is over? The fourth child is so hidden, it should not be scared by the 20,000 soldiers and horses, and you can't even command the Daliang army to compete. So in the end who listened to the ghost story, suddenly had the world's first dream? Speak out bravely, my brother will hit him. "

Jiang Lingchen was furious and angry when he talked about it, and when he looked at the posture, he wanted to lift the table, but when he looked at the table, the dishes and plates were empty, and the lift was also white lift, so he hit the idea to the next meal, coldly: "You at night No need to eat. "

Jiang Lingfei: "..."

The servant said in time outside the door: "Master Nine, there are guests at home."

Jiang Lingchen didn't take it seriously and asked casually, "Who is it?"

"His Highness Xiao and the doorkeeper of the Storm Gate."

"..."

The room was silent and I could hear the wind outside the courtyard blowing water lily rolls.

Jiang Lingfei said, look at what I said.

Jiang Lingchen gritted her teeth: "You did it on purpose!"

Jiang Lingfei is about to shed a bit of blood. I was **** by your hired person, and I was trapped in the dark room every day. It would be difficult to see a few more people. Where does this accident happen?

Jiang Lingchen waved his hand and went out, locking the secret door with a stern sound.

The surroundings faded again, and Jiang Lingfei leaned against the wall, watching the beam of light coming through the slit, and breathed a little sigh of relief. Now that Ji Yanran and Yun Yifeng are here, at least it can be said that the Northwest has been set, and they finally have hope of going out.

...

His Royal Highness King Xiao came to the door personally, and it was a big deal for the Jiang family. Uncle Jiang happened to be away from home, so the errand for receiving VIPs was logical and fell on the young master Jiang Lingxu.

At this moment he was very puzzled: "Third brother? Didn't come back."

Ji Yanran: "..."

Yun Yifeng: "..."

Jiang Lingxu continued: "I thought the third brother was still fighting in the northwest, so he didn't dare write a letter to recall him. Natural affairs are naturally more important."

He spoke eloquently and did not see Jiang Lingfei, so he helped to speculate, "Will it be a delay on the road?"

"Maybe." Ji Yanran smiled. "Since Ling Fei hasn't returned yet, we won't bother and say goodbye."

Jiang Lingxu personally sent the two men out of Jiangfu, and watching the racket hated not being able to hire another carriage in order to pull the unexpected guest who suddenly came to the door as far as possible.

The thick and heavy door closed abruptly behind him, shattering for a long time.

Yunyi Fengdao said: "I knew this so I shouldn't delay on the road, what should I do now?"

"Ling Fei's words are extremely scribbled, and it is not easy to imitate." Ji Yanran said, "Two possibilities, first, he was manipulated by the mind, and wrote to ask me to borrow soldiers; second, there was indeed someone with his handwriting It's exactly the same. "

The previous letters sent to the northwest were all there. After returning to the inn, Yun Yifeng pulled out a piece of paper from his luggage. Ji Yanran did not understand: "What is this?"

"Ancient recipe for brewing." Yun Yifeng said, "The prince likes to drink Lizhou drunk spring breeze, so I asked Brother Jiang to write down the brewing method, which I originally planned to try by myself." But later a mutton soup will be eaten by His Royal Highness Xiao. Having to spit and diarrhea and stay in bed for three days, it completely eliminated the difficult idea of ​​making wine.

After comparing the handwriting one by one, it turned out that I found the difference between several commonly used words-all in very small hooks and points. If it is not careful, it is difficult to see the clue.

Yun Yi wind said: "Borrowing 20,000 troops to defend Danfeng City. If it wasn't for Brother Jiang's intentions, what was the purpose of this person? Even if the king promised to borrow soldiers, the army would definitely not be able to help him, but he was ordered to maintain the city. Order. "

Ji Yanran said: "Although it is impossible to help him, but if the other party's purpose is to make Danfeng City chaotic, then there will be 20,000 garrisons, and there will be many river and lake martial arts. Contradictions can be easily achieved. "

Yun Yifeng frowned: "So the other party's purpose is to make the court and Wulin oppose each other?"

"If something goes wrong, I can hardly blame it." Ji Yanran said, "I am the soldier, and everyone in the world knows that Ling Fei has a close relationship with me." By then, rumors will not analyze the truth carefully, Not to mention whether your original intention is to keep the city peaceful. It can only be said that His Royal Highness King Xiao was selfish, and in order to help Jiang Lingfei seize power, he mobilized tens of thousands of troops, mobilized the Wulin people to complain, and caused the people in the city to be restless and difficult to explain to the emperor.

Turning the city upside down is not good for the Jiang family or the entire martial arts. The only people who can benefit from it at present seem to have only two types of people. The first one is anxious to the chaos and beam enemies in the world, and the second one is Ji Yanran's enemies.

Yun Yi wind said: "So in the end came to Wang Ye?"

"Find people first," Ji Yanran said, "Let's ask the post in the city, but I have received your reply to Ling Fei."

The letters sent from the army have special channels and messengers for the army, and all records are clear. Dan Fengcheng's post officer consulted Hou Yi and said that he had indeed received two letters from the host of Yunmen, and had already handed them over to Jiang Zhong, the housekeeper of Jiangfu. The reply was also sent by Jiang Zhong himself.

"Jiangfu has a great career, but there are many more butlers than ordinary people. Although Jiang Zhong is not the number one big butler, his status is not low. He goes out on a sedan." The postman said, "Most people are afraid to be sent. Don't move him. "

...

Childhood, dense forest outside the city.

The sky was drifting with little or no rain, leaps and bounds, upset and restless.

Jiang Lingchen asked, "What should we do now?"

Those who were hiding in the dark, even their voices were dark: "King Xiao came here in person, and our previous plan was to change it."

"What to change?"

The other party stepped out of the wood step by step, as if to get closer to the details, Jiang Lingchen was immediately vigilant to take two steps back, staring at the vague dark shadow, and clenched the sword handle with his right hand.

Hei Ying laughed "hehe": "Why, young master worried that I would kill you?"

"You're standing there!" Jiang Lingchen pulled his sword out of the sheath and warned the other party, "Don't dare to take another step forward, and I'm welcome to blame you!"

Hei Ying stopped as he said, and reminded: "I don't kill the young master, but the young master should go and kill the sender as soon as possible."

Jiang Lingchen looked stiff, Zhongbo?

Seeing him standing still, Hei Ying added: "Why, do you want me to explain why?"

Jiang Lingchen fiercely closed his sword and turned back, and ran back to Jiangjiashan Village.

Heiying gave a scornful smirk in his mouth and fluttered under his feet. It seemed only a blink of an eye before disappearing into the dense forest.

Ghostly.

In the backyard of Jiang's house, the housekeeper Jiang Zhong was snoring and fell asleep.

A "click" sound came from the window, and a shadow slipped in silently. It was Jiang Lingchen.

He stood by the bed for a long time, and in the last cruelty, his teeth were about to start, but his arm was clamped from behind. There was a tingling in the wrist, and the acupuncture point was also sealed by internal force. What was the matter before the reaction, the dark sack was put on his head.

This really happened too quickly, Jiang Lingchen was shocked, feeling that he was being carried on his shoulders, his stomach was dull, and the tea he ate at night almost greeted him out. His head and stomach were all over the river, just as he was about to hold back, fortunately, he uttered a bang and landed.

Someone asked, "Isn't it found?"

Another answered, "No, it looks like a little baby."

The fifteen-year-old young master of the Jiang family fainted before being a teacher and was kidnapped by gangsters at his own site. He was also called a "little baby". Both the **** and the spirit suffered the biggest blow ever. It's monstrous. Until Yun Yifeng was pulled out of the sack, both eyes were still red-not the macho-type wild red with anger and rushing to the crown, but the weak red around his eyes.

Yun Yifeng was surprised: "How could it be Master Nine?"

Ji Yanran recalled: "Jiang Ling-" What is it?

Yun Yifeng answered: "Morning."

The name was so loud and humiliated.

Jiang Lingchen yelled: "Let me go back!"

"Where's Lingfei?" Ji Yanran squatted in front of him, and Yan Yuese, "Give him him up and I'll let you go."

Jiang Lingchen said: "It has been killed."

Ji Yanran's eyes suddenly darkened.

Jiang Lingchen: "..."

Yun Yifeng interjected: "You should be clear about the relationship between Master Nine, Lord Wang and three young masters. If he had been killed, you would not be able to live. Also, if I were you, I would only say" I don't know " This is the best answer that is neither cooperative nor self-protecting. Rather than betray one with a 'kill', take the initiative to admit that it is related to yourself. "

These remarks were all threatening and extorting confession, with a touch of ridicule, so Jiang Lingchen not only had red eyes, but also rose with complexion. The whole person, like an iron ball rolling in a charcoal fire, was hot and blasted.

"The same question, I don't want to ask it again." Ji Yanran's tone was cold, and he stood up and looked down at him. "If you don't want to answer now, you don't have to answer it in the future."

If the eyes of Grand Master Jiang are equal to ten grandmother wolves, then His Royal Highness Xiao can at least top three hundred, still with fangs, blood, and even a flower headband too lazy to wrap one, standing at the window. Half a head can scare the little doll out of the thick shadow of a lifetime.

...

The rustling rain stopped.

The dark room door opened silently.

Jiang Lingfei yawned, looked at the boy in front of him, and asked, "Why, in the middle of the night, he was so angry that he wanted to kill your brother?"

Jiang Lingchen gritted his teeth and made his way to the side.

Ji Yanran came out from the shadow.

Jiang Lingfei was relieved: "Quickly, come and untie me."

Ji Yanran looked at the shameful shape of his iron chain, and said from his heart, "You are really prosperous." 2k novel reading network