Chapter two hundred and sixty first cold
Although Fu Jian hesitated, he couldn't help but ask the wind and sand. He followed Qiaoyan into the door and turned into the inner room. He saw Yun Ben really huddled in his master's quilt, revealing only one head, and his face looked like a ripe red apple.
She suddenly felt very delicious. Her master had never been so intimate with her before.
Qiaoyan took the opportunity to say goodbye and went out to close the hatch door.
Fengsha couldn't help but wonder when Fu Jian saw it, and asked, "What's the matter with me so late?"
Fu Jian glanced at Yun Benzhen and replied in a low voice: "Miss Xiruo suddenly asked for a meeting under the boat. It seemed that there was something urgent. I hope to meet the master as soon as possible."
Fengsha was about to talk to Yi Xiruo, but he ran to him first.
"In this way, you can treat me and ask her to go to the study room for a while, and I'll take care of it."
Fu Jian and Qiao Yan are both his close friends, so they can not avoid the inner room and still have to give Yi Xiruo a certain respect.
Fu Jian stepped back and Yun Benzhen quickly climbed out of bed and served the master to wash and change clothes.
Fengsha quickly changed into the casual clothes of Xuanwu, which meant that he was receiving people from Yimen as the Four Spirits. In a hurry, it was already quite formal.
Fu Jian and Yi Xiruo were chatting enthusiastically in the study.
Fu Jian believed that Yi Xiruo was the master's woman, not only respectful but also pleasing in her words. Yi Xiruo seemed to be intentionally close, but she was not always indifferent. Although she didn't speak much, she responded and smiled continuously.
After Fengsha entered the door, Fu Jian found an excuse to say goodbye.
Yi Xiruo was so happy when she saw the wind and sand dressing, which showed that she really took her seriously. Yingying stood up and saluted and said, "Xiruo paid homage to Feng Shao, disturbed him late at night, and hoped to forgive him."
Fengsha returned to the ceremony and sat down, asking, "Miss Xiruo comes to visit at night, there must be something important, please tell me."
He sent someone to stare at Yi Xiruo in private. Yi Xiruo could not have noticed it at all, otherwise the Yimen would not be able to be transmitted to the present. Of course, there is no need to break this layer of window paper.
Yi Xiruo did not return to his seat, stood at the lower head like a subordinate, and said softly: "Xi Ruo is here to represent Yimen, so I specially seek help from Feng Shao."
Fengsha looked at her a few glances and said slowly: "I am grateful to the senior brother Yi of Guijia to save my little niece from danger. I will do my best if I can help. If I really can't do anything, I hope Miss Xiruo understands."
Although he was curious about the female ghost, he would not be so stupid that he asked directly, and waited for someone to say that it was the best.
Yi Xiruo said: "It's true that, just now, Yimen was attacked, and the attacker was an old enemy who had formed a thousand years ago."
The Yin and Yang schools are among the top ten, and have been as famous as Taoism, Confucianism, Law and Mohism.
The Yimen is a branch of the Yin and Yang lineage. The opponent a thousand years ago was the opponent of the Yin and Yang family. There are more than a few opponents of the Yin and Yang family, just a lot of them.
The biggest rival is the Taoist and Confucian schools, which has led to the Yin and Yang schools becoming less famous since the end of the Han Dynasty.
The ideas that came from Taoism and developed by themselves were absorbed and digested by various schools led by Taoism and Confucianism, making it difficult for the Yin and Yang lineage to form an independent ideological system.
In other words, the "Tao" of the Yin-Yang family has been divided up by each family.
It is precisely because everyone has taken advantage of it to the point that they tacitly pressed the Yin and Yang family. However, no one is embarrassed to really cut off the roots of others, so they left some branches such as the Yimen.
The old rival? I was still a thousand years ago? Fengsha was stunned and said nothing.
Only when you are stupid will you make a public anger for Yi Menjia. What's more, when you divide the Yin and Yang family, the Mo family has been snatching many benefits, so how can you be so confident to make such a head?
Yi Xiruo saw Fengsha’s face and knew that he had a misunderstanding, so he quickly added: “Does Feng Shao know Yanshi?”
The wind and sand changed slightly: "King Mu of Zhou visited Kunlun in the west and met Yanshi on the road. The songs were in tune with the rhythm and danced with the festival, and lifelike; the internal organs, muscles, bones, skin, fur, and hair were all complete, just like a real person..."
It turns out that the one who hit Yimen was not a female ghost, but a Yanshi doll.
Yanshi advocated skills from a witch tribe in the ancient Kunlun Mountains. It was actually a combination of mechanical techniques and witchcraft, which was indeed magical.
Back then, the Mohist and Gongshuists were always entangled in the art of the government, and they had to fight for the victory and defeat, so as to show that their skills were the best in the world.
As a result, Yanshi was born out of nowhere, and the two families were put off their business together. They no longer dared to praise their own skills as the best in the world.
Not a female ghost, Fengsha couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Suddenly he became warm again and couldn't help asking: "Didn't the Yanshi lineage be passed down long ago? You're not mistaken?"
The Mo family and Yanshi lineage have friendships. If they can find this generation of successors, they might be able to get into condoms and exchange for some good things.
Yi Xiruo saw the wind and sand radiating his eyes, and felt a little embarrassed, and bit his lip and said, "Yimen and Yanshi have fought each other for hundreds of years, and Xiruo will never read it wrong."
Fengsha heard the resentment and immediately restrained his excitement and said dryly: "I have heard of the conflict between the Guimen and Yanshi lineage. As for the right or wrong... it is difficult to comment, and it is even more difficult to interfere."
"It was favored by the wind and the reputation of Xiruo is promoted to the Nine Cities. Perhaps this is why he was just brought to his enemies."
Yi Xiruo said a few steps closer and said in a silence: "Xi Ruojue has no intention of resentment, I just want Young Master Feng to continue to sympathize with him."
The implication is that if you lift me up, of course you have to be responsible to the end.
Fengsha smiled bitterly and said, "You are dependent on me."
Yi Xiruo said quietly: "The Yimen style has been in decline for a long time, and I have always wanted to find a support. If Feng Shao is willing to provide protection, Yimen is willing to advance and retreat with Feng Shao."
The wind and sand couldn't help but move. This stepping stone was more than enough to knock on his door, but there were still questions.
"Can Miss Xiruo make the decision on the Yimen? Do your senior brother agree?"
Yi Xiruo lowered his head and said, "Young Master Feng may feel that Xiruo is indifferent to his kindness, but he does not know that his senior brother has always been inconsistent with others. He seems to be indifferent to Yuntian, but in fact he is sinister and vicious, and he often beats and scolds him, and often bullies him. Xiruo can no longer bear it."
Only when Fengsha believes that she has a ghost, but she understands the meaning.
Yi Xiruo wanted to kill Yi Yun and replace him, and was worried that he had a bad sense of feeling, so he deliberately pretended to be wronged, nodded and made excuses for him, and also found reasons for himself.
In short, this woman was going to use Yi Yun as a letter of fame and Yimen as a stepping stone.
The handle of killing the senior brother was in his hands, and Yi Xiruo would never be able to turn out his palm in his life. With the benefit of Yimen, he couldn't help but feel moved.
This woman is really smart, really willing to give up, and even more vicious.
Emotionally, the wind and sand are quite disgusted; rationally, he likes them very much.
Reason quickly defeated emotions, and the wind and sand said without comment: "The Yanshi lineage has always been elusive, and the means are even more difficult to guard against. Your family must be careful and not be killed by their lives."
Yi Xiruo heard the words, and the beautiful strange pupils immediately lit up and said softly: "If Yanshi's lineage harms the life of his senior brother, please ask Young Master Feng to make the decision for Xiruo!"
"That's natural." Fengsha's tone was faint and his expression became even lighter, only his eyes flashed with a faint light, revealing indescribable coldness.
Chapter completed!