yu feng xing

Chapter 41: Eve of the Deep Cold

The thorough chill came from the slightly open window.

With white skin and flowing hair, this coldness that invades the bones can only double her beauty.

Li Yinru holds a brush in his hand, and the rice paper is flat on the table, and the ink fragrance is light.

Who gave you a world to shed tears when you were most vulnerable?

Who carries it carefully when your tears fall?

"Asakusa is covered with snow, and my heart can't open. Where to complain about the sadness? Looking forward to your shadow." Li Yin closed her pen with a smile at the corners of her mouth and seemed to fall into memories.

That warm embrace.

The soft-hearted teenager.

"His name is Chen Rufeng, Chen Rufeng, Chen Rufeng..." Li Yinru closed his eyes, smiled shyly, and whispered three times, the man's name.

The door creaked open, and a fat figure came in.

"Sister Ping, how about those two people?" Li Yinru asked softly, and Sister Ping smiled dryly and said, "The group of people in the ghost house came in and got nothing."

Li Yin seemed to be relieved by stroking his chest. When Sister Ping saw her like this, she also knew that it was her daughter's thoughts. She smiled and said, "Miss, why do you care so much about those two people? They just listened to you play a song.

Li Yinru shook her head and said, "Sister Ping, do you know which one is Chen Rufeng?"

Sister Ping said, "Of course I know, the famous guest in the West Wing, but it is rumored that he is the number one wanted criminal in the ghost mansion..."

"No matter what he is..." Li Yinru said, so she stopped talking. She lowered her head shyly and laughed out loud.

"Miss...you're not interested in people, are you?"

Li Yinru glanced at her reproachfully and said with a smile, "Don't talk nonsense, there is no one!"

"Hey, why do you only mention Chen Rufeng and not Jiang Shengtian? The two of them are always together. Look, your little face is red, don't you say? Sister Ping said.

Li Yinru ignored her, turned around, picked up the rice paper, and looked at it carefully. Her face was like a flower smile, and her eyes were like blue waves.

"If only...he would have seen this poem?" Li Yinru thought foolishly.

I also feel such a heavy chill, as well as Chen Rufeng in the west wing.

Especially sitting on the eaves, the deep cold of the roaring wind is even more self-evident. If it hadn't been for his continuous urging of the true warmth in his body, I'm afraid he would have become a perfect decoration on the roof.

Since the ghost mansion broke into the house, except for Ding Yu and Jin Yilai, several people who were familiar with them, the rest of the prime minister's mansion regarded him and Jiang Shengtian as poisonous insects and avoided them far away. Even Li Linfu had to temporarily postpone reporting their grievances to the emperor because of this matter. Li Shiao, the culprit of this matter, was only punished by being banned. Tian Yishan's head was bruised and his face was red and miserable.

In a way, Li Shiao's treachery can be regarded as successful. Chen Rufeng and Jiang Shengtian have rarely left Liuxinyuan in the past two days, and only Jin Yi came to visit them from time to time. The two were also quite upset. Today, Chen Rufeng couldn't help running to the roof alone to blow the wind. Anyway, it was better than being stuffy in the room.

Chen Rufeng looked out, Chang'an City, the many houses, the unique street scenes, and the boiling voices all the time teasing his boring heart.

Sliding out for a walk?

An idea that has lingered in his heart for a long time is rekindled at this moment, and it is so hot and hot. At the same time, his heart is also struggling.

What if it is found by the people in the ghost house?

Don't be afraid, I have errave skills, and no one will catch up with me!

What should I do if people on the street find out that I am a wanted criminal?

Don't be afraid, just put on the veil!

After thinking for a moment and weighing the pros and cons, Chen Rufeng finally jumped and rolled into a green shadow. The building of the prime minister quickly swept back. At the same time, he looked back with guilt at the house that Jiang Shengtian, who had been left far behind him, was wondering about alone.

Chang'an City is composed of three parts: the fortress, the palace and the imperial city. Among them, there are three gates on each side of the fortress. The palace is located in the north of the fortress. The imperial city borders the south of the palace, and Chen Rufeng is now in the fortress. The streets in the city are even more complex, intersect vertically and horizontally, and divide the city into more than 100 squares, with built-in residential houses, government, temples and Buddhist statues, etc.

And the lively place is naturally the east and west cities, the city is called the capital, the west city is called the people, there are many shops in the city, there are many dazzling goods, all kinds of shining precious decorations, emerald agate, everything. And those fragrant restaurants have caused a flood of people and can't be self-controllable.

Compared with the East City, the West City gathers more people, that is, visitors from foreign countries. Seeing that these people's hair is like angry lions, some of them are not ordinary black, some are not ordinary gold and white, strange clothes, and a foreign word is even more confusing. There are also people who set up stalls here to sell some unusual exotics. The goods attracted many people from the Tang Dynasty to gather around and compete for purchase.

Chen Rufeng was stunned by the surrounding landscape shops and had never seen such a variety of goods. Today is really an eye-opener.

It is noisy and deafening, and there is an endless stream of merchants and merchants. At this point, the prosperity is almost lost. The whole person seemed to be integrated into the bursts of boiling, integrated with the excitement and forgot about it.

Chen Rufeng stopped and surrounded a circle of people in front of him. He heard the sound of people fighting in the center of the circle, fierce shouts, fists and feet, which made people's blood boil, and there were bursts of applause around him. Chen Rufeng was itchy, but the height of the people in front of him was too high, even if He tiptoed, but he still couldn't see it.

In desperation, Chen Rufeng had to do something a little. With his fists, the real momentum in his body suddenly burst out. The people around him obviously felt a momentum of oppression and gave way one after another. Chen Rufeng stepped on the empty road complacently. People stared at him, but they did not know that the black veil covered a young man's face. Some temperamental people can only look at him angrily and dare not attack.

In the circle, two** upper-body men, with red belts tied to their wrists and their eyes are exquisite. Both of them are extremely strong. One of them is taller and stronger. Their bodies are as scary muscles like small hills, which makes people dare not take half a step.

"Drink!" The tall man waved his strong fist and seemed to smash inward. The slightly short strong man also shrank down with his shorter height and dodged the punch. At the same time, he used his head as a hammer and hit him forward fiercely, pointing directly to the tall man's lower abdomen. The tall man stared sharply and immediately changed his move. His original hand immediately pressed down into an inverted arch shape, and his elbow hit the short man's neck. The short man snorted miserably, and his whole body softened and lay on the ground.

"Okay!" There was another burst of overwhelming applause.

The short and strong man seemed not to be angry. He put his hands on the ground, turned upside down, and played a somersault behind him. His feet split towards the tall strong man like the tail of a dragon. The tall and strong man was also unsurprising. He danced his fists and fought with the upside-down kicks several times. Suddenly, no one could get the upper hand.

Chen Rufeng has been fascinated by his two eyes. There is only the fiercely fighting posture of the two people in his pupils, and all kinds of ingenious movements are reflected in his mirror-like eyes.

In the end, the short and strong man was hit by the left and right palms of the tall man and couldn't resist it. He lay on the ground with his feet facing the sky, but the tall man did not even breathe and arched his hand and hugged the onlookers. At the same time, a smiling hunchback man slipped out from somewhere and greeted everyone with a bowl.

Bangdang!

Countless pieces of copper money and silver fell into the bowl that was originally empty. After a while, it was full of money, and the hunchbacked man was even more happy and smiled.

When the bowl came to Chen Rufeng, he was embarrassed to remember that there was no silver. Looking at the slightly greedy hunchbacked man in his smile, he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"I don't know if this hero is interested in going to our martial arts school?" A strong voice said that the tall and strong man was coming towards him without any malice on his face.

Chen Rufeng walked a few miles forward with the two strong men and the hunchbacked man. During this period, Chen Rufeng also learned that the tall and strong man named Sun Zhenshan, the short strong man named Zheng Tiande, and the hunchbacked man named Qian Li, all of whom came from a family called Chongwei Martial Arts Museum. Chen Rufeng looked at the two strong men just putting on an open-armed coat, and couldn't help trembling in the bottom of his heart. It seemed that the muscles were much better than heavy clothes.

The four people came to the gate of the "Chongwei Martial Arts Museum". When the two strong men guarding at the door saw Sun Zhenshan, they immediately held their fists and said, "Master!"

Sun Zhenshan nodded and led Chen Rufeng in.

In the martial arts hall, both sides of the corridor Avenue are paved with wooden boards. There is a square door for every few steps. The room can accommodate about ten people. There are people practicing various boxing and leg skills in each room, and there are also people practicing swords and other weapons. There are also wooden people in the room for practicing work.

"I didn't expect that your internal practitioners would also be interested in our foreign hard skills!" Sun Zhentian sighed and said, Chen Rufeng was stunned when he heard the words. He knew that the momentum he had just dispersed the crowd made Sun Zhentian feel. He frowned and said through the black veil, "Can't the insiders be interested in the skills of the outside world?"

Now it's Sun Zhenshan's turn to show surprise and said, "Generally, people in the inner family look down on the foreign martial arts who only know how to fight and foot, and also sneer at our foreign masters, because the gap between the inner family and the outside is too big. A person who is introduced to the inner family can easily defeat ten or even dozens of people who only know the skills of the outside world.

Hearing what Sun Zhenshan said, Chen Rufeng couldn't help but remember that in the battle on the hillside of Funiu Mountain, he was almost invincible among a group of mountain thieves in Henglei Village, which may be the best reflection of the gap between inside and foreign.