C15 In the fourth set brother sword, beauty, and (4)

Hearing that Yu Feng would use the flute and guqin, Hong Lang's interest was piqued. "Brother Yu, would you like to play a song with me?" Seeing his look of anticipation, Yu Feng felt that he might as well go down the mountain and get to know more of his young friends. At this moment, he was naturally happy and immediately agreed: "As long as Brother Hong does not mind my inferior skills!"

Hong Lang immediately said "please" and then sat down crossed legged again, his hands already holding onto the zither strings. Yu Feng did not delay any further, the warm jade flute in his hand was already at his lips, the two of them started to speak at the same time, the sound was soft and melodious, melodious and sweet, the song < Feng Jin Song > slowly came out.

Lin E was in high spirits and immediately began to sing:

The red sleeves of Huatang have been in the air, and the black hair has not been defeated. The night wind blew a few times, directly entering the window of the pavilion.

In front of the golden hall, the sparrows were chirping merrily. The ancient pine tree was gazing at the mountain. The spring sun is soft and easterly, but the flowers are bright (can).

Jin Shu Ming Palace candle transmission, the Xiang Luo cut the gown. The water in the valley was not blue, and it was hard for her to stop herself from mumbling.

The curtain was heavy with frost, and her hand caressed the saddle. Emotions were hard to bear in mind, who could talk about them based on ink?

Divide the green gown warm wind old, bead tears smiles clear fence. In order to report the old moon to bind Hong En, pear flower spring rain soothing pine mulberry.

Qin Xiao and Ming Ming, loud and clear, had released all of the artistic conception from the melody. Not only Yu Feng and the other two were immersed in it, the rest of the people in the garden had also stopped what they were doing and were listening attentively. The sound of the flute drifted through the air, even the air seemed to wrinkle. The tender spring leaves that were without wind rustled as if they were dancing upon hearing the flute melody.

"Hmm? "Good inner force!" On top of a teahouse next to the garden, a man dressed in black was sitting next to a window. Hearing the flute, he could not suppress his agitated mood, and with a "pa" sound, he pressed down the long sword on his waist that was about to burst out of trembling. He revealed a smile, and with a "bang", the sound of the wind blew and he flew out of the window while still holding a jar of wine.

A strong wind blew against his face, and a black figure rushed over with a whizzing sound. Yu Feng was startled and immediately opened his eyes, the jade Xiao in his hands extended forward, and with a flick, a jar of wine began to swirl at the end of the flute. With a slight flick of his wrist, the jade Xiao Yu tilted slightly, and the jar of wine flew to the table in front of Hong Lang, unerringly, and landed on the width of a finger.

But at the same time, the flute music also abruptly stopped.

Lin E and Hong Lang looked at Yu Feng in shock.

The black clothed man's eyes burned with passion, completely disregarding the displeasure of the people around him, he stepped forward and shouted towards Yu Feng: "Fight with me!" Lin E's face was filled with depression as he said, "Big Brother, you …" Hong Lang helplessly muttered to himself, "You're here again!"

The man did not seem to realize, he stared at Yu Feng, filled with fighting spirit.

Yu Feng felt that the person in front of him was as powerful as a mountain, the strong fighting intent in his voice made him even more angry, and he could not help but think: What a strong might! But as a descendant of the blood sword, how could I not fight first? With that in mind, Yu Feng immediately straightened his back and went head to head with him.

"Who are you? Why should I be challenged? "

Yu Feng's voice was just like how Yu Chen's was when he met an opponent, calm and unhurried.

Lin E immediately stood between the two of them, he stared at the black clothed man angrily: You don't want to drink your wine, what are you doing here? Hong Lang was so angry that his teeth itched: "You martial arts fanatic! Is this the place where you fought when you fought? "

Who knew that the black clothed man would ignore him, push Lin E away, and stared straight at Yu Feng: "Do you dare to accept the challenge?" Yu Feng knew that the person was Lin E and Hong Lang's big brother, so he was not afraid. He raised his head and said: "If you want to fight, then fight!" He stretched out his hand and touched his back.

Lin E was pushed away by the man, and hearing Yu Feng speak again, he slapped his forehead, and could not help but say: "We're done for!" The man was ecstatic, he had already pulled out the sword in his hand and pointed it straight at Yu Feng, but suddenly heard Yu Feng's words, "However, I did not bring a sword today!"

Yu Feng touched his back and only when it was empty did he remember that whether it was the blood sword or the Cold Lightning Prison Sword. They were all in the room and he did not bring them out.

However, when the man in black heard this, his anger immediately dissipated. It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him, extinguishing his fiery fighting spirit. Lin E and Hong Lang hurriedly followed suit and said, "Big Brother, another day, another day!" With that, Lin E picked up the jar of wine and introduced the two to him with a smile. Yu Feng knew that the man's name was Meng Canghun and he was considered to be the sworn brother of Lin E and Hong Lang.

Seeing that Meng Canghun was still sullenly drinking, Yu Feng knew that he had ruined his mood. He immediately became embarrassed and said: "Brother Meng, and there are still two brothers here, why not let me be the host, I'll stay and drink at your house!" Lin E's eyes immediately lit up, and he said: "This is a good idea!" After saying that, he pulled Yu Feng and ran back, while saying to Yu Feng: "Bro, ignore him, he's a martial arts fanatic, a martial arts fanatic!"

The four of them went to the house Yu Feng stayed at and enjoyed the whole night. The four of them drank merrily and were completely drunk, showing off their ugly expressions.

The next morning, the four people who were thrown into Yu Feng's room by the waiter slowly woke up. Yu Feng called the waiter over and ordered some noodles. Yu Feng did not understand his intention, and asked: "What are you going to eat if you don't eat these? "How about Brother Lin order some?"

Lin E smiled as he clasped his hands behind his back, and said to the waiter: "Two dates cake, two taro cake, two sweet and sour nuts, and there are so many snacks that Yu Feng has never heard of before. He had been in the Bloodsword Pavilion for so many years, eating porridge as his breakfast, and at most a few pieces of beef.

Hong Lang could not help but smile and said: "Second brother, is what you're doing not too kind?" Yu Feng replied immediately: "No need, little brother can afford to pay for it!" While they were talking, the snacks had already been served. The several of them sat down and started to eat.

Yu Feng had never eaten such exquisite food in his life, and he only felt that it was sweet and appetizing. When Lin E saw this, he couldn't help but be amused. Suddenly, he noticed that Yu Feng had placed two swords beside the bed, one of them had a black jade sword sheath, but it revealed a bit of a redness, upon closer inspection, it wasn't blood.

What is it? Lin E frowned, he suddenly understood that it was the sword body! The blade was blood-red, this was naturally a blood sword! Thinking about that, Lin E could not help but be shocked, but he maintained his composure, thinking in his heart: The blood sword is Yu Chen's personal sword, why is it in his hands? Yu Feng, Yu Feng, could it be?!

Lin E suppressed the shock in his heart and took a glance at Yu Feng. Seeing that he was still eating his snacks with relish, he could not help but smile wickedly, lightly nodding his head, no one knew what he was thinking.

After eating their fill, Meng Canghun and the other two said their goodbyes and left. Yu Feng's head still hurt, he knew that he drank too much yesterday, so he laid back down to rest. After an unknown amount of time, Yu Feng vaguely heard a knock on the door, then woke up. When he opened the door, he saw that it was actually a waiter.

Yu Feng then asked: What's the matter, second brother? The waiter then handed over a letter. "Just now, someone sent a letter to Young Hero." Yu Feng was suspicious, and asked: "Who asked you to send it over?" The waiter replied, "I don't know that person. The letter has been delivered. Then, this little one will go back to work. " With that, the waiter left.

When Yu Feng saw that the letter was signed Meng Canghun, he felt that it was a little strange. He had just seen it in the morning, why did it suddenly send a letter over? Opening the letter, Yu Feng was shocked. Originally, the letter said that Lin E and Hong Lang were kidnapped by the scoundrels, and so they arranged for Yu Feng to go to the escort stand to rescue them. This matter was extremely urgent, and he had come to help them quickly.

He had already treated them as his friends in his heart. Now, when he heard that their friends were in trouble, he thought of what his father had said about "brothers and friends wanting to help each other", and thought about how if they did not treat him as their friend, why would they ask for help?

Without thinking, Yu Feng immediately took the Cold Lightning Prison Sword and went downstairs to clarify the location of the pavilion. It was two miles west of the town, and without even riding a horse, he flew up on top of the roof, and then used a light movement technique to head towards the pavilion.