Wind and Rain

After the discussion was over, no one had any intention of staying in the hall for a long time. The four have known each other for a long time, and there is no need to be polite. After going out the door, saying goodbye to each other, they left in two directions.

Xin Yunshen was lying on Gao Fang's shoulders, humming, "Xiao Fang, we've been apart for so long, have you missed me?! I've been so busy these days that I have to stay in the empty room by myself every night. Terrible."

Chu Feiyang, who had not gone far, heard the voice of grievance that was about to drip, and couldn't help shaking violently.

Gao Fang raised his hand and touched his face, then took Xin Yunshen's hand, and said something softly. The two walked side by side, and Xinyun shook his high hand gently and was a little bit suspicious of acting like a spoiled child.

Since this person took over the Qingfeng Sword Sect, he has always looked serious in front of others, and he is the leader of the sect, but in private, he still acts as a junior brother. Mingming didn't look like the slender teenager of those years, but he was still very handy when he acted like a good boy. Taking advantage of this convenience, he didn't know how much he had gotten, and even Jun Shuying would eat his way.

Once this comparison is made, some people's minds begin to become active again.

It's a pity that the famous Chu Daxia became famous when he was young, and his name spread far and wide. When he was a little kid, he was respectfully called "Big Brother" by a big man in his 40s and 50s. When he was a teenager, he was even considered enough by some people. The mainstay of trust and reliance is destined for him to never have the opportunity to act like a spoiled child.

At this time, it's too late to pick it up, and this guy who doesn't understand the style will definitely not buy it. Thinking that what little junior brother earns by acting like a spoiled child is extremely caring, if he does the same, he will only have a basin of cold water. Chu Feiyang couldn't help but sigh, and a faint melancholy swept across his heart.

Jun Shuying was sensitively aware of his ups and downs, turned to look at him and said, "Feiyang, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing." Chu Feiyang stretched his arms around Jun Shuying's shoulders, looking up to the sky and said, "The ancients said that the human heart is not like a snake swallowing an elephant, and my husband deeply agrees."

Jun Shuying: "..."

Chu Feiyang looked around at the houses while walking, and then asked Jun Shuying, "This matter can't be done in one day, I'm afraid it will take a few more days. Where does Shuying want to live?"

He knows that Jun Shuying has always pursued the principle of enjoyment. In the past, it was forced by the situation, and everything was kept simple. Now that there are conditions, even if you only live for a few days, you will definitely not be able to do it at will.

Anyway, the two had nothing to do at this time, and after walking around, they chose a quiet and clean-looking house to settle down.

Jun Shuying changed his clothes inside and out, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. Chu Feiyang brewed a pot of tea and placed it by the table, took out a wooden comb, untied Jun Shuying's hair, and combed it carefully for him again.

Holding a cup of tea, Jun Shuying raised her eyebrows to look at Chu Feiyang and said, "You're not a woman, so why be so particular about it."

"What does this have to do with women and men. Your hair is not dry, so it is so wet that you bundle it up and blow it everywhere, be careful of headaches."

Chu Feiyang flexibly ran his fingers through his hair and massaged around on the scalp, Jun Shuying closed his eyes comfortably.

Chu Feiyang lowered his head to see his appearance, and couldn't help but smile, his movements became more gentle.

When he **** Jun Shuying's hair again, it was already dusk outside.

Chu Feiyang put down the comb, took Jun Shuying's teacup and drank a glass of water, "It's getting late, I'm going to go to the dungeon to see how the situation is."

Jun Shuying also got up and said, "Then I'll go with you."

The two went out together, Chu Feiyang smiled and said: "Speaking of which, Yan Qi invited you to go, I don't know what is going on, when are you going to go?!"

"Let's talk about it." Jun Shuying said a little depressed.

Chu Feiyang thought for a while and then said, "I don't know when you two became so close. You were always yelling and killing before."

Jun Shuying naturally didn’t have the time to talk about it again when he was a child, but after a while—Jun Shuying thought about it and said, “That time when Tianyi Teaching organized the rare and precious conference, Qinglang didn’t threaten to make Tianyi Teaching the most beautiful. When the baby was given to others, Yan Qi thought it was him, but it was flashy."

"That's why Yan Qi came to you and Gao Fang?" Chu Feiyang said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "It's really lively."

The two walked out of the dungeon door while talking. The gatekeepers were disciples of the Qingfeng Sword Sect. They recognized Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying at first sight, and hurriedly opened the cell door.

Inside the prison door is a long and narrow staircase that leads all the way down. The two walked down the stairs. Although there were torches illuminating the way, they felt cold and damp as they went down.

Before reaching the cell where the owner of Wuji Villa was imprisoned, he heard a quarrel coming from inside.

Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying walked over quickly, and saw the owner of Wuji Villa clasping the fence of the cell with both hands, his eyes were red, and he looked at Yuan Kangshou outside the cell like a mortal enemy.

The indifferent majesty of this beautiful woman has long disappeared, and some are just facing the extreme hatred of the enemy.

"Yuan Kangshou, you shameless and despicable villain, do you think that if you don't admit it, the sins you have committed can be written off?! You are dreaming!"

Outside the entire cell, only Yuan Kangshou was close to the place. He didn't know what he had said before, and the owner of Wuji Villa was furious.

Cheng Xuexiang was in the corner, just standing with his arms crossed, looking at the scene in front of him helplessly.

Chu Feiyang walked over and asked, "Brother Cheng, how is it? Can the misunderstanding be resolved?"

Cheng Xuexiang sighed: "How can it be so easy, since I came here and listened to them coming and going and arguing until now, I feel at a loss when I hear it."

"What did they say, what did you hear?" Jun Shuying asked.

Speaking of this topic, Cheng Xuexiang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, opened and closed the folding fan in his hand, as if he didn't know how to speak.

Jun Shuying frowned and said, "What are you **** about? They are a man and a woman. Even their daughters came out. It's nothing more than a matter of men and women. Just say where their hatred comes from, and if there are any doubts about the details, you What can't be said."

"This..." Cheng Xuexiang covered his mouth with a fan and looked at Jun Shuying helplessly. It was the doubts in the "details" that made it hard to tell for a while, not to mention that he was the teacher he respected.

The two people over there are still quarreling fiercely, and the content of the quarrel is almost paranoid and has no reference value.

Cheng Xuexiang carefully worded his words and briefly explained the matter.

"...Master Wuji thought it was my master that night, but Master insisted on denying it, saying that he had never had any relationship with Master Wuji. Later, after Master got well, he left quietly, Master Wuji was pregnant, so he Disregarding the ancestral training of Sifang Village, she left the stockade to find him. As the owner of Sifang Village at that time, she must not leave the stockade according to the ancestral training, otherwise Sifang Village would be condemned by heaven. She went to the Central Plains Wulin to find her master, who was already the head of the martial arts alliance. She didn't even see Master's face, so she had to go back to the stockade. But after going back—"

"Sifang Village has been destroyed?" Jun Shuying asked. He remembered the broken wall of the stockade he saw on the road, which was as desolate as a lightning strike. It was not difficult to guess the outcome.

Cheng Xuexiang nodded: "There are always some incredible things in this deep mountain. With the alien blood of the Lianshan people first, I think the ancestral teachings of Sifang Village may have some mystery, or maybe all this is just a coincidence. But anyway, Sifang Village It was destroyed, and many people died in that lightning strike. That's what caused the hatred of the Sifang Zhaizhu."