A Sword of Frost

The northern city at the end of the spring is still full of coolness, the old street is old, and the locust trees on both sides have just given birth to thin buds, which are only the size of rice grains.

The tofu brain **** said with a smile that in the first half of January, these flowers should be blooming. By then, the streets are full of locust flowers, and you can also use pancakes to spread eggs, which is a seasonal taste.

"Two guests, are you here to visit your relatives?" Her actions were very frivolous and she didn't delay chatting.

Ji Yanran stood in front of the stall: "We are just passing here and we are going to live for two days ... wait a minute, put more minced meat and shredded eggs in this bowl."

Xunzi smiled and asked, "To the gentleman, right? He looked like he was from a rich man, and he was used to eating good things."

Ji Yanran agreed, and smiled and glanced behind him.

Yun Yifeng was sitting in front of the buns shop next door, waiting intently for the next bean paste bag. I got up early today and it was cold, and Ji Yanran let him wear two more. It is no longer plain white light snow gauze, but the yellow brocade of goose yellow-yes, it is the goose yellow that His Highness Xiao Xiao loved. Light, warm and elegant, the hairband is also the same color, and the two long hairs hang down, making the whole person more and more gentle and humble. It is no wonder that the sister-in-law will treat him as a wealthy son in the mountains. Even pedestrians passing by, can't help but look at them twice and praise the good looks.

The hot bean paste bag came out of the drawer, and Yun Yifeng took a bite with both hands, and immediately decided to stay here for two more days. Just before he told Ji Yanran this decision, the direction of the city gate suddenly entered another group.

Another familiar group.

The leading man, riding a brown and black horse, is about 50 years old, has a burly face and is square and square, and makes people look awed at first glance. It is the current leader of the Wulin League, Li Qinghai. Since the last incident of Chang Yifeng, he actually felt a bit guilty of Fengyumen. After all, if he had ordered a careful search at that time, he would not ignore the tombs at the top of the cave and let Yun Yifeng be chased for many days in vain. So when he saw that he was sitting on the side of the road eating buns, he tightened his stables, took the initiative to say hello, and saluted: "His Royal Highness Xiao."

"The Lord of the League of Li doesn't have to be polite." Ji Yanran asked casually, "how, is this going back to Longwu City?"

"Yeah." Li Qinghai said, "I visited Ziyang a few days ago. The old people are old and their bones are not as good as before."

He had only planned to say a few words politely and walked away, but Yun Yifeng had asked his boss to cook more than a dozen bowls of fine noodles, and said enthusiastically, "Come, I'll treat you."

Li Qinghai: "..."

Ji Yanran also said: "The bean paste bag here is good, and the king will buy some drawers for you."

"How does this work," Li Qinghai hurriedly said. "Just let the third son go, please sit down."

In a few words, this meal became "must eat". Li Qinghai was accustomed to the world, and naturally knew that his friendship with Yun Yifeng was far from reaching "to make His Royal Highness King Xiao dignified and noble, to buy bean paste bags in person. For his part, he took the initiative and said, "Does the owner want to ask about the Jiang family?"

"I'm just curious." Yun Yifeng did not deny that he mixed his face for him in person. "The leader of the Li League went to Qingyun to see Ziyang Zhenren. How can I pass Danfeng City? What happened to Jiangzhangmen?" "

Li Qinghaidao: "It is said to be sick."

It is said to be sick.

If these words come from the mouth of the street people, they can still be justified. However, in the face of the first sect of Jianghu Villa, Jiang Wushuang, the master of the martial arts, can vaguely reach such a degree, obviously perfunctory.

Li Qinghai sighed: "The wind and rain gates have insight into rivers and lakes, and Yunmen should be able to understand that it is not the Wulin League that ignores the Jiang family, but it is really difficult to intervene. I did pass Danfeng City a while ago, but it was only half a day ' 'Everyone in the Jiang family is close to the enemy, and the entire city is also heavily guarded. It is almost necessary to put a guest order on my face. Where can I visit the door?'

Falling in Yun Yifeng's ears, these words are half true and half false. It is true that the Jiang family did not welcome Li Qinghai, but even without this reason, Li Qinghai definitely did not want to actively visit Jiang Nandou. However, this is also normal, fighting a pair of old enemies like black-eyed chickens. One of them suddenly lay in bed and died, but Li Qinghai did not hang a banner at his door to celebrate the gong. It was considered very restrained. .

After all, the leader of the martial arts league is also a mortal, and Li Qinghai is a mortal among mortals. His affection and love are obvious. In front of others, he can still dress up, but in front of the door of the storm door, he does not even have to.

After eating the bowl of noodles, the pedestrian hurriedly left and continued to go north. Ji Yanran shook his head: "The rivers and lakes fought back and forth a few years ago, and finally elected such an ally?"

"The kung fu is high enough, the qualifications are deep enough, the age is long enough, and the prestige and status are among the best. The Hanyang gang where he works is also a well-known decent gate. Who is he?" Yun Yifeng said, "The only thing that can compete, It ’s Jiangnan Dou. "

"Ling Fei doesn't like his uncle very much, and rarely mentions about the Jiang family." Ji Yanran said, "I usually go home and visit my relatives, and leave after two or three days. This time, I lived for more than half a year. To prepare for the election of the head of May, I do not know whether I intend to take over myself or choose a barely acceptable one at home. "

The Jiang family has many brothers and more uncles. It seems logical that it is not difficult to find one that is similar to Jiang Nandou. Yun Yifeng thought for a moment, and said, "But I have heard a rumor, and in Yancheng, I also mentioned a few words with Brother Jiang."

That was a few years ago, and the disciples of Fengmeng went out to do things, and by the way brought back a message—someone said that Li Qinghai and Jiang's four young master Jiangling Temple had a personal relationship, and the friendship was not too shallow. However, without any evidence, at that time, they just dispersed after listening, and did not take it to heart.

In rivers and lakes, this half-light and half-dark relationship is not unusual. But I am afraid that in the future, Jiang Ling Temple will use the power of the Martial Alliance to fight against Jiang Ling Fei. In addition, Li Qinghai was very good-looking, and suddenly went to Qingyun to see the real man Ziyang who had been sick for seven or eight years. It was strange.

Yun Yifeng was inevitably worried: "Let's hurry up a few days, so that Brother Jiang will not suffer."

"No need." Ji Yanran opened the sesame candy bag for him, and passed it after cooling off. "Ling Fei's ability is not only to take you to eat, drink, and play, even if the Jiang family has become a nest of snakes, he can Pick it up again and pack it neatly. "

Yun Yi was skeptical: "Really?"

"Relax." Ji Yanran watched him eat. "As you like this small city, we will live for a few more days, and we will be tired before we go."

Yun Yifeng smiled: "That's all."

In this way, the topic of the two turned to other places, and they drank a bowl of hot soup together, very close.

Immortal family members, family members.

...

Jiang Lingfei said: "Ah!"

Jiang Lingchen was so frightened that he almost threw the food container in his hand to the ground: "What's your ghost name?"

Jiang Lingfei tried his best to calm down: "When are you going to lock me up?"

Jiang Lingchen said: "At least wait for me to become the new head of the Jiang family."

Jiang Lingfei couldn't understand it. Where did his 250 ambitions and self-confidence come from? But scolding ca n’t be scolded. After all, the hands and feet are still tied by this cub, and the internal force is sealed by the silver needle. Ninety percent, he has to put on his brother's kind face and yells: "Even if His Royal Highness Xiao promised to borrow troops, you can Lead the tens of thousands of horses, and fight against the big brother with great fanfare? "

"I own my own layout," Jiang Lingchen said coldly. "Don't you eat? I'll take it if you don't."

"Eat and eat." Jiang Lingfei swallowed a big mouthful and said vaguely, "What layout is for the third brother?"

Jiang Lingchen stared at him for a while. He might feel that the iron ladles who are **** in a big way are not a threat to himself, and he has a swell mentality that is inevitable for young people. By the way: "Although there are many Jiang family members, they can compete for control. You can count it with two hands. After so many years of open fighting, now there are only three parties left. Five uncles count and one elder brother counts. "

Jiang Lingfei nodded: "How about another party, me?"

Jiang Lingchen said: "Without you."

Jiang Lingfei: "..."

Jiang Lingchen said: "It's the fourth brother."

After hearing this answer, Jiang Lingfei felt a little surprised. After all, Jiang Ling Temple has been acting low-key for years. In the eyes of outsiders, it should be the least threatened group, but it did not seem to be seen in front of him ... 愣Teenager found clues.

Jiang Lingchen's mouth ticked: "How about, didn't you think?"

Jiang Lingfei flattered: "I didn't expect it. If you are so smart, you might as well say it again, who did the uncle go bizarre this time?"

"It doesn't matter who it is," Jiang Lingchen said. "The important thing is that this is a rare opportunity for me."

Jiang Lingfei heard his teeth straight: "Isn't he? You changed your diaper yourself in the past. Now that he was assaulted by someone, you don't want to take revenge, but also" a once-in-a-lifetime chance "?"

Jiang Lingchen was stunned by his words and said, "I will keep him alive, and I will send a girl to serve!"

Jiang Lingfei thought that if he changed his diaper, he could save his life. It seems that you haven't gone bad, maybe you can rescue another one.

So he continued: "If you don't think I pose a threat to the position of the head, it's better to unlock the chain and my brother will help you seize power."

Jiang Lingchen sarcastically said, "You treat me as a three-year-old, so easy to cheat?"

You are indeed not three years old. You are fifteen years old. At the age of fifteen, you are the head of a fart. Beware that the old stuff is chewing on bones. Jiang Lingfei swallowed all the swear words, and bitterly said: "Being in charge, is it the next step to become the lord? In the next step, do you still want to lead the men to usurp the throne? I do n’t understand, which is The grandson of the **** beat you up behind you? "

Jiang Lingchen lifted the table and left angrily.

The hungry Jiang Sanshao felt painful, summed up his experience, and next time he wanted to scold his brother, at least he had to finish his meal.

I wonder what's going on in the northwest.

Although he laughed at his mouth and said that Ji Yan would never be able to borrow soldiers, he was really worried that the other party would do the trick and lent the 20,000 army to the brother-in-law's brother casually.

...

However, when Jiang Sanshao was hungry and full of food, and his life was not as good as his death, he was so fond of and enthusiastic about the fox friend and dog friend that he was picking a peach for his sweetheart, and also whispered a few poems.

Yun Yifeng laughed and said, "The prince holds a peach blossom in his hand, and he reads something like" Red apricot branches springing up "."

"Just the meaning is there." Ji Yanran coughed a few times, perfunctory the topic. The two walked slowly into the depths of Taolin until they had seen the spring scene, heard the spring breeze, and filled the pink and white petals with a sleeve, before riding back to the inn.

Until the evening rest, there is still a slight scent left by the ear.

Yun Yifeng scattered his slightly wet long hair after bathing, held his hand, and slowly wrote on the paper.

Also wrote, Luoyang Chengdong Taohua, who flew around and fell.

Ji Yanran bowed his head and kissed him on the face: "My house."

The author has something to say: The red envelope of the last chapter cannot be issued until Monday. I have a bug in the background and I can't change jjb. Here, hey. = 3 = 2k novel reading network