A Sword of Frost

In the Meteor Pavilion, Jade is lying on the bed, groaning sickly | moaning, and there are some mottled blood on the pillow.

"Well." Yun Yifeng sat by the bed, held her wrist, and tried the pulse.

Liu Xianxian stood aside and said anxiously, "It's okay to finish the meal at noon. After a while, I said that I had a stomachache. After lying down in bed, I vomited and coughed up blood. Master Yunmen, was she okay?

"I won a very light amount of 砒 | cream, which will not endanger my life." Yun Yi Feng said, "The meal is used by everyone, there should be no problem in it. In addition, what have you eaten?"

"Shouldn't ... nothing, huh? Frost?" Liu Xianxian was surprised, "Huh, did you eat after returning to the room?"

Yuxi was so confused that after being asked for a long time, she remembered that she drank water, which was the overnight tea in the teapot on the table.

Liu Xianxian handed the teapot to Yun Yifeng, and said, "I still have mung beans in the cabinet. I'll cook some mung bean water to detoxify the cormorants."

Yun Yifeng nodded. When she left, she opened the teapot and smelled it, and frowned unconsciously.

"Master of the Cloud Gate," Yuxi asked with a lip frown. "Is it really 砒 | cream?"

"Yes, but I drink very little, so I didn't hurt the viscera." Yun Yifeng covered her with a quilt. "Everything to vomit has been vomited, the body is good, and it will be fine to rest in peace."

Yuxi was still afraid: "They, I mean those murderers, really want to kill everyone one by one?"

"No." Yun Yifeng comforted. "Don't just think about it, sleep well, I'll stay with you here."

Yuxi's chest was undulating, she closed her eyes barely, but she hadn't waited to fall asleep, but suddenly there was a muffled sound, "snap", like a dumb cannon buried in the sand was ignited. When Yun Yifeng went out, he saw that the smoke was rolling in the direction of the kitchen, and the black mist rose into the sky, and soon he was caged for half a day.

So I was shocked and caught fire.

Although Guanyue Pavilion was far away from the kitchen, Ji Yanran heard the movement. He took the sword on the table with one hand and jumped out of the courtyard.

The door squeaked and awakened Jin Huan from his dream. He sat on the bed for a while and felt that it seemed quite quiet. Then he fumbled out of the bedroom, and shouted, "Yunmen, Yunmen, you Are you still there? But what happened? "

"It's okay." Liu Xianxian came in with a bowl of medicine and reached out to hold him. "It was the flour stored in the kitchen that somehow exploded and overturned the oil tank and caught fire. Everyone went to the rescue and let me come and say a word."

Jin Huan was relieved, but he inevitably got a headache: "Trapped in the snowy mountains, the food was limited, and this kind of thing is happening now. Alas, the house leak is in the rain."

"You're still sick, don't sigh, listen to the frustration." Liu Xianxian handed him the medicine bowl. "Now, just when I boiled the mung bean soup, I cooked another bowl by the way, clearing the fire and detoxifying Purpose, you drink. "

"Thank you girl." Jin Huan touched the table and put the bowl back. "I don't feel well in my stomach. I will drink it later."

Liu Xianxian looked at him: "Why, are you worried that I will be poisoned?"

Jin Huan laughed: "How come, the girl is more attentive."

"Then you drink it!" Liu Xianxian forced, "Otherwise, if you do too much, you will be so suspicious!"

"What does this girl mean?" Jin Huan was displeased when he heard the words, and he stood up and said, "This care is unfortunately unpleasant, please go back."

When he turned and left, Liu Xianxian's complexion changed, and he took out a dagger from his sleeve, and flew straight towards him.

Jin Huan had been prepared for it. When the wind first reached his ears, his feet flickered to the left, avoiding this deadly move.

"My father really killed you!" He was furious.

"That's right, it's me!" Liu Xianxian tore off his usual appearance, biting his silver teeth with blood and hate, and said fiercely, "Your father is dead, and your filial son will go with him!"

She is kung fu and strong, and Jin Huan knows she is not an opponent, so she fights out loud while crying for help. Liu Xianxian looked down at this wrinkle, sneered, and kicked him into the rocky rock filled with dross. The sharp dagger in his hand was like two flying fire meteors, piercing straight into the other's eyes.

Originally desperate to die, a flash of cold light flashed in the air, knocking her down in the snow with great power.

Ji Yanran steadily landed on the ground.

Blood leaked from the corner of Liu Xianxian's mouth, and his eyes couldn't help but fling him: "You!"

"I haven't left." Ji Yanran pointed to the roof. "There, but the girl was only concerned about killing, so she didn't notice."

Yun Yifeng also walked in from outside the courtyard, holding a bag of leather in his hand, which was carried by Liu Xianxian when he went up the mountain, and his head was stained with fire | medicine powder--it was only found behind the kitchen.

Ji Yanran took Jin Huan out of the rockery and said to Liu Qianxian, "I saw that the bag that the girl brought was quite large. I'm still wondering why I haven't seen a few sets of clothes changed in the past ten days. All of them are fried | medicine, aren't they enough to fry Guanyue Pavilion, and I can't find a chance to bomb people, so I buried them in the kitchen with a long lead wire, and wanted to move the tiger away from the mountain? "

Liu Xian stood up and trembled, "You have long suspected me."

"Yes," Ji Yanran admitted. "Don't even dare show the true face. If there is no ghost in my heart, I am afraid no one will believe it."

Jin Huan didn't understand and asked, "What is it?"

Liu Xianxian didn't say anything, but her eyes leaked out of her panic. She thought that Yi Rongshu had been fascinated. Even if it was close to the inspection, there was no flaw. When did the other party find out?

Ji Yanran nodded to his side and took the initiative to explain: "Because you have never blushed."

It ’s okay to see the so-called “lover” Yun Yifeng, or to be ambiguous in a corner of the wall, or to be angry at a group of men in the garden that night, even if the normal girl's face is thick, it should be a little bit shy or With an annoyed response, she had always been pale, she couldn't even see the tiny blood vessels, and her emotional changes depended on her voice and eyes.

Yun Yifeng asked: "First poison Yuyu and set me off, and then I blasted the kitchen and tried to open Ji Xi, but I have been lying in ambush outside the Moon View Pavilion. If I guess correctly, those vines are also you Secretly cut off? Who is the girl, why should you deliberately trap everyone on the mountain and kill people one after another? "

Liu Xianxian stretched out his hand and touched it behind his ear for a while.

A person | skin | mask fell into the snow softly.

Yun Yifeng was a little surprised.

The face under the mask was covered with scars, of varying shades, and looked rather embarrassing, and could not even judge his age.

"Afraid?" Liu Xianxian laughed and scorned. "Even the Cloud Gate Master, like the rest of the stinky men in the world, only looks at the skin on the outside and sees the good-looking ones. For my own sake, when I see a ghost like me, I just want to stay as far away as possible. "

As she said, she approached Yun Yifeng step by step, as if to seek justice with him. Yun Yifeng tried to soothe: "Girl Liu—"

Before saying a word, Liu Xianxian suddenly turned around, almost exhausting all his strength, and raised his knife to kill Jin Huan.

All this happened very quickly. Before Jin Huan had time to respond, he felt the cold pain on his forehead first, and a stream of fine blood flowed down the bridge of his nose and fell salty in his mouth.

Liu Xianxian angered: "You let me go!"

Ji Yanran took his hand as a claw, firmly clamped Liu Xianxian's shoulder and dragged it back, subduing the person in the snow. If only he hadn't been fast enough, I'm afraid that Jin Huan had already been opened with a blood hole in his skull.

"Brother Jin." Yun Yifeng sprinted forward and wanted to look at his injuries. However, Jin Huan has been stunned by successive accidents and pain. His father was beheaded in the middle of the night, and the other party was also strenuous to kill himself. The overwhelming tremor came, and it turned into a huge wave that almost choked people, and it seemed that as soon as they stepped on their legs, they would step into the ghost gate. He didn't want to think about the conspiracy, and he couldn't understand, so he just snarled and roared like a trapped beast, and shot thunder in a random direction.

It was one of the few fine martial arts in the Jin family. It had not been practiced before. Now, in the sea of ​​extreme fear and anger, it has actually made a difference.

Liu Xianxian was hit by the kankan, his heart stagnated, and a lot of blood spewed from his mouth, slipping out of Ji Yanran's hands, and paralyzed in the snow.

Yun Yifeng helped Jin Huan: "Are you all right?"

Jin Huan shook his head blankly, panting and asked, "Is she dead?"

Ji Yanran tried Liu Xianxian's breath and said, "I'm out of breath."

Jin Huan's knees were weak. After a long time, he also sat in the snow, sobbing and sobbing, "Dad, I have revenge on you."

When Yun Yifeng and Ji Yanran looked at each other, they felt that ... this incident happened suddenly and inexplicably. The only thing that is fortunate is that Jin Huan suffered only minor injuries and had no risk of death.

The first time the ditto was caught in the kitchen, Yun Yifeng was arranged to take care of the tadpoles, and he stayed in the Meteor Pavilion honestly, without knowing what happened outside. I didn't hear the whole thing until the next day, and said, "So that girl is the murderer behind the scenes? What are she trying to do after killing so many people?"

"I don't know," Yun Yifeng said, "but she is not the mastermind behind the scenes, killing one after another, maybe just completing the task."

Di Yuyuan wanted to express the two killer's cold blood, and later remembered Mu Chengxue in the hall, so he turned around and patted his chest, thankfully, "Whether the mastermind is behind the scenes or not, anyway, there is no killer on this mountain. Bystanders, at least a lot more secure than before. "

"The grain was blown up more than half of the time, and we only checked it. There were only less than half a month's rations left." Ji Yanran said, "The jade jade poisoning has not healed, and they will rest in the fluttering pavilion recently. Everyone will return the grain to their residence. Let ’s cook separately. ”

He knew that he was purely burdensome to touch the mountain halfway. At this time, he could still get a meal, so naturally he would not have an opinion. However, he still did not want to live with Mu Chengxue. Blind, the two are busy taking care of Yuxi again, why not let me move to Guanyue Pavilion? "

"No need." The curtain was opened, and Jin Huan walked in from outside, looking sick and tired, "My eyes can see."

"Ah?" Di Yan heard his face crying, but felt that it seemed like a good thing, so he squeezed out a false smile that was uglier than crying, and said dryly, "Okay?"

Jin Huan ignored him, but said to Ji Yanran, "I want to see Liu Xianxian's body."

"Stop in the firewood shed in the backyard," Ji Yanran said, "Brother Jin's palm broke her heart, vomiting blood and filth, see what she did."

"Father of killing his father, don't wear it all together." Jin Huan said fiercely, "Even if I can't save her a thousand lives, I will be ashamed after death!"

Di Yan was thinking of having a relationship with Jin Huanpan so that the other party could accept himself loosely. At this time, he volunteered and took him to the backyard fireshed. The two walked for half an hour, and when they came back, the duo was a little pale, and he whispered to Yun Yifeng in an empty space, and said that Master Jin ’s vengeance was to avenge his father, Xianxian's corpse was blood-smoked and looked scary.

Yun Yifeng asked, "Do you still want to move to Guanyue Pavilion?"

The local man with his head in his head said, "Even, just, Mu Chengxue is a killer, but he confiscates the money, and he should not kill me, so he should live in Xi'an Pavilion."

Night soon came again.

Yun Yifeng stood by the stove and studied the rice noodles and cabbage carefully. A piece of pork was placed on the cutting board and chopped by the kitchen knife to different sizes.

Ji Yanran lamented: "The way of cutting the meat by the doorkeeper reminds me of the palace ---"

Yun Yifeng looked up at him and said, "Yu Chu?"

Ji Yanran truthfully said: "A case of broken corpses."

A kitchen knife flew head-on in the cold light.

His Royal Highness Xiao ducked away and smiled, "If you can't cook, don't force it."

Yun Yi couldn't wait for the wind, so he lifted his legs and went out: "The lord is doing it slowly. I'll go to the front office for a cup of tea."

"Hey!" Ji Yanran called him, "I won't either."

Yun Yifeng: "..."

Ji Yanran and his eyes widened.

There is not much food on the mountain, and there is no capital waste and waste.

After a while, they held a pen and paper and stood respectfully at the bedroom door.

"Well, how does noodles mix?"

It's not much easier to cook such a thing than to be a champion. The two carefully studied the oil temperature and seasoning for a long time in the recipe. Finally, they finally made a pot of rice and a pot of soup, which was boring and tasteless, and half of the oil stars were missing. Yuxi sat at the table and said, "I will cook tomorrow. Dinner. "

"Isn't it delicious?" Yun Yifeng drank the soup, and it tasted good.

Yuxi patted his hand and whispered, "It's not bad, but I should have done the rough work. How can I let the boy cook?" She wanted to say it as easily as possible, but her face was It's hard to hide the sadness, the whole person is yellow and gray, looking a bit dead. Yun Yifeng understood her mood and patiently advised, "Stop thinking about Miss Liu."

"How could she be a murderer?" Yuxi really wondered. "For nothing, what did she do to kill?"

"There will always be a day when the truth is revealed. Don't cry in a hurry," Yun Yifeng said, "I rarely cook a meal. Even if it's unpalatable, I'll give a little face."

Yuxi agreed, raised her sleeves and wiped her tears, and told him that in her previous bedroom, there were still some pickled pickles and pine nuts, and some good teas were hidden.

"Hey, I've given me all my family's knowledge." Yun Yifeng smiled and said to Ji Yanran, "The barren mountains and snow-tops are very valuable for food, so I must quickly search for them, and I will pick them up after dinner. "

His Royal Highness Xiao was very enlightened: "It's snowing outside and it's dark, I'll stay with you."

Yu Zheng praised again: "Ji Shaoxia really considerate."

"I know, I said last time, whoever marries him will be blessed." Yun Yifeng handed the bowl and chopsticks over, "Come, eat."

Ji Yanran touched his chin and thought deeply.

Blessed is anyone who can marry me.

After rushing to dinner, the three went to the Meteor Pavilion together. Yun Yifeng helped Jade to clean up the things, but went out but did not see Ji Yanran, and I did not know where they had gone. Only a lantern was inserted obliquely in the stone gap.

Yuxi worried, "It's dark and slippery, and the house isn't very flat. What's wrong?"

Before Yun Yifeng said anything, he came hurriedly to the opposite side, holding Jin Huan with a lamp.

"Brother Jin." Yun Yifeng called him, "Where is this going?"

"Master Yunmen." Jin Huan sighed. "I was upset, so I went to see my father again."

Jin Manlin was buried under the rockery in the garden. The coffin was nailed together with door panels. He didn't even have a piece of money for the incense paper. Yun Yifeng was being relieved, and saw that Ji Yanran came over from the other end, holding an altar of wine in his hand, which had just been taken from the kitchen.

"You see." Yun Yifeng raised his hand and pounded with his elbow. "You and I worry about it for a while. It turned out to be looking for wine. Do you still think he is reliable and considerate?"

"You said, the food is precious in the snow, and the wine is also precious." Ji Yanran smiled and said, "Brother Jin is also here?"

Jin Huan waved hands again and again: "Although the murderer is dead, it is not a stable world. There may be new troubles. Let's go back and rest early."

He was decadent and his back was swaying when he left. Ji Yanran handed the wine jar to Yun Yifeng, took the lantern in his other hand, and helped Yuyu return to his residence.

There are only two guest rooms in the Piao Piao Pavilion, one of them is occupied by Yuyu, and the other two are divided into another.

Yun Yifeng placed the wine jar on the table, and looked at the door of his bedroom. He sincerely suggested: "The king spreads a few extra thick beds on the ground, and it won't be cold at night when he sleeps."

Ji Yanran naturally wouldn't grab this bed, but at this time seeing him with a straight face and a funny heart, he reminded: "This seems to be ... my room?"

"Looking at Lord Wang as tall and mighty, and physically fit, presumably the bunkers and snow dens had penetrated during the battle, and he should have been used to it." Yun Yifeng patted his sturdy chest, calmly, "And I do n’t It ’s the same, she ’s so beautiful, she ’s never had half a bit of pain, where can I sleep on the ground. ”

He had a sincere attitude, and his eyes were innocent. He didn't talk like a bed bully, but seemed to be giving the other party a huge benefit. The white clothes are not stained with dust, and the people are also stained with dust. Under the shroud of candlelight, they become more and more like a handful of fine snow-no need to recite "I'm sick, I'm poisoned, thank you Wang Ye blood Ganoderma". Hand: "I make the bed for the host."

"What a pity." Yun Yifeng's hypocritical politeness put the futon in his head, "Thank you."

...

The bed of His Royal Highness Xiao is very soft and smells good. It is not like the thick incense used by the rich sons, but there is a trace of long and clear, like the starry sky in the northwest, flickering under the night wind, and then descending in the early morning. A haze of icy hoarfrost.

Yun Yifeng likes the aroma quite comfortably, lying in the quilt, chatting with him, unconsciously closing his eyes, and falling asleep.

Ji Yanran put down his bed tent for him, without any drowsiness, sitting cross-legged on the ground and thinking about deployment all night.

Early in the morning the next day, Xi Nuange.

The floor knapsack cooked, and after knocking on the bedroom door for a long time, no one opened, and did not dare to offend the cold-blooded ancestor, so he carefully covered the food and held it by the fire.

"Master of the Cloud Gate, Ji Shaoxia!" He was used to being vulgar and knew that the two were good at talking, so he rushed in, but just before his feet landed, a cold sword was set on his neck.

Di Xunfei Fei San scattered: "Cloud ... Master of Cloud Gate?"

"What are you doing?" Yun Yifeng looked at him coldly.

He was so confused by his questioning that if he didn't do anything, I wouldn't be able to come. I haven't said it before. He shrank back cautiously, away from the life-threatening maggot, crying sadly: "I'll just come over and sit down and ask for a glass of water. Is it possible that something will happen again?"

Yun Yifeng's eyebrow peaked like a knife, and his red eyes were covered with heavy frost. After a long time, he bit his teeth and said, "Yuzhen is dead."

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