Chapter 2
While speaking, Feng Jue was always paying attention to Shangguan Ruowen's expression and the changes in his eyes. As the king of assassins in his previous life, Feng Jue's insight could be called abnormal.
Seeing the viciousness and gloating in Shangguan Ruowen's eyes, Feng Jue was almost certain that this kid was definitely involved in the murder of Feng Jueyu.
"I am your brother-in-law after all. Even though we are not biological brothers, there is no need to persecute me." Feng Jue moved slightly twice unnaturally. He had already decided in his heart that he must thoroughly investigate the matter and eliminate this hidden danger.
If Shangguan Ruowen can harm Feng Jueyu once, he will do it a second time.
Now, I am Feng Jueyu, and I will never allow anyone to pose a threat to me under my nose.
Eliminate every threat as soon as it occurs, and show no mercy.
"Brother Ruowen, what are you talking about? It's all my fault that I drank too much and accidentally fell. Speaking of this, I would like to thank Brother Ruowen for his hospitality that day." Feng Jue clasped his fists, without any expression of blame on his face. However, as he stared at Shangguan Ruowen's eyes, a cold and strong murderous intent flashed across his eyes. Although it was very fast, like lightning and a meteor, he did not deliberately hide it. This ray of cold light was the instinct that Feng Jue had developed after years of being involved in mountains of corpses and seas of blood. How could a playboy like Shangguan Ruowen be able to resist it?
Shangguan Ruowen suddenly felt cold all over, and his hair stood on end. He even had the idea of not wanting to stay any longer. He looked around in horror. Shangguan Ruowen was getting colder and colder, and the cold was unbearable. He quickly laughed and pretended to be nonchalant, "Ha, ha, that's good, that's good. When Brother Feng's injury is healed in a few days, I will set up a table for Brother Feng to calm him down. Let's go..."
Shangguan Ruowen finished speaking and quickly left the square in the front yard, wondering as he walked: "It's spring now, why is it so cold?"
Feng Jue watched Shangguan Ruowen leave, and only turned around when his back disappeared. From a distance, he saw Shangguan Ruofan pondering swordsmanship under the willow tree. Looking back at Shangguan Ruowen leaving, he suddenly came up with an idea: "Whether it's Feng Jueyu or Feng Jue, you have offended me. From today on, you will never succeed again."
"Ruofan~"
Shangguan Ruofan was the only one left in the square. Although the square was not big, Shangguan Ruofan got goosebumps all over his body after hearing this shout. His idea of wielding the sword and meditating was shaken, and he almost lost his balance and fell into trouble again.
Not to mention him, even Feng Jueyu felt that there was a big problem with his tone: Alas, this is the first time in my two lifetimes that I have led a good young man astray. It is such a sin!
Someone was grinning shamelessly, telling himself in his heart, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...", but in fact, he didn't take it to heart at all.
As for my brother-in-law, I should take better care of him...we are family, hehe!
"Sister...brother-in-law..." When Shangguan Ruofan saw that it was Feng Jueyu, an expression of disgust first flashed across his face, and then he felt that it was not right with his kind heart, but he could not get over that hurdle. However, he finally called out the name brother-in-law.
"Fuck, what the hell is that expression?" Young Master Feng glanced at him with extreme dissatisfaction. "I'm helping you, who are you showing off to?"
Forget it, I won't argue with a kid like you...
Young Master Feng was laughing, his expression unchanged. He walked closer and put his hand on Shangguan Ruofan's shoulder, as close as a pair of brothers...
Shangguan Ruofan was kindhearted and pure. He was about to hide when he suddenly remembered that it was his brother-in-law. Although his reputation was not very good and he was a bad person, and his sister did not like him, his father said that he should respect his brother-in-law...
After hiding halfway, Shangguan Ruofan straightened his body again and let Young Master Feng hug him...
"Brother-in-law, is there something wrong?" Shangguan Ruofan asked timidly, his face suddenly turned red, thinking in his heart: How shameful, they all say Feng Jueyu is a coward, and I am so close to a coward, Daddy, can you disrespect your brother-in-law in the future? Shangguan Ruofan shouted in his heart.
Young Master Feng didn't notice anything. He looked around to see that there was no one around and whispered, "Something's going on. Something's going on. Hehe, it's a good thing. Do you want to hear it?"
"Good news?" Shangguan Ruofan blinked his bright eyes and looked at Young Master Feng with a puzzled expression.
Young Master Feng smiled and said, "Yes, it's a great thing."
"What good news?" Shangguan Ruofan lowered his head, not believing it at all. Half of his ear was given to Young Master Feng, and the other half... was simply useless, as he was still thinking about those sword techniques.
Young Master Feng originally wanted to keep the matter in suspense, but when he saw that his brother-in-law ignored him, he felt really distressed. He had no use for his eloquence, so he decided to just say it straight.
So, Young Master Feng quickly transformed into a "weird uncle" and whispered, "Were you unwilling to lose just now?"
Shangguan Ruofan didn't look up, his shoulders shook silently, and the feeling of grievance came up again: "I...I..." He didn't finish his words and was about to cry.
"Fuck." Young Master Feng cursed, "Why are you crying? A real man should stand tall and upright. Take revenge when there is revenge, and complain when there is complaint. What's the point of crying? Do you want others to look down on you? You spread the word that Shangguan Ruofan, the martial arts prodigy of the Shangguan family, can only piss when he loses a fight? Why don't you hug your mother's thigh? It's so disgusting and shameful."
Needless to say, Master Feng's encouragement was really ingenious. With just one sentence, Shangguan Ruofan stopped crying and instead looked at Feng Jueyu with a resolute, almost wolf-like gaze: "Who said that? Why would I want to be looked down upon? I wouldn't. I'm a martial arts prodigy of the Shangguan family."
"Then don't cry." Feng Jueyu said in a low voice.
"I won't cry." Shangguan Ruofan wiped his eyes and looked up again.
Feng Jueyu chuckled and said, "That's right. For a man, it's not shameful to lose. What's shameful is not being able to afford to lose. Understand?"
Shangguan Ruofan raised his little face and nodded subconsciously. Suddenly, he found that he had unknowingly become closer to Feng Jueyu, not physically, but spiritually: "Sister Xing'er and the others have always said that my brother-in-law is useless, not even as good as a scholar, and is cowardly. What he said is unacceptable. Why does it sound so reasonable today?"
How could he know that Feng Jueyu was the king of killers and had worked as a professional doctor for five years. He was very good at understanding people's minds and his methods were very sophisticated. Not to mention an 11-year-old child like him, even an old man who had lived for most of his life and was about to die was no match for him.
"I understand." Feng Jueyu smiled, his eyes moved closer, and he looked around. Suddenly, he lowered his body and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to win?" Young Master Feng began to seduce underage children...
"I want to, of course I want to." Shangguan Ruofan was no match for Feng Jueyu's offensive and was completely defeated. He was controlled by him invisibly, but immediately, he said discouragedly: "But it's impossible. Brother Ruowen's strength has long been the middle level of Zhenwu, four levels higher than me. I am no match for him."
"That's a true contest of strength." Feng Jueyu said with a serious face, "I mean, you can win the kind of contest just now, and you can win gloriously."
"Can we win? And win gloriously?" Shangguan Ruofan had no idea that Feng Jueyu's most pointed words were in the last sentence: win gloriously.
Children are all proud and arrogant and never admit defeat. What would Shangguan Ruofan think if he knew that he could win, and win gloriously?
Of course, my heart was pounding...
At this point, Feng Jueyu's goal has been achieved...
"How do you win?" Shangguan Ruofan asked, but he immediately remembered that his brother-in-law was worthless, not even as good as a sweeper. How could he know that he could win? And he looked so confident?
Feng Jueyu didn't know what he was thinking, and said, "I'll tell you, but you can't tell anyone. Even if someone asks you, hits you, or even scolds you, you can't say that this is a secret between you and me. If you promise me, I'll tell you, how about that?"
"Hit me? Scold me? I can't even tell you? Why?" The child was simple-minded and naturally asked questions.
And this is exactly what Feng Jueyu is worried about. He doesn't want to expose his identity too early. You know, a top killer must first understand how to hide himself.
Now, the entire Shangguan family knows that he is a coward and a waste, who is neither good at literature nor martial arts. Isn’t this the best way to cover up?
You must not reveal yourself until you have recovered your previous life's skills.
As for Feng Jueyu, a big part of the reason why he chose to help Shangguan Ruofan was because children were easy to control. Even though Shangguan Ruofan was only 11 years old and had a high IQ, he often stayed at home, just like a seven or eight year old. As long as Feng Jueyu was sure that this was a secret that only existed between him and her, he would not tell it to anyone in a short period of time.
Of course, before that, Feng Jueyu had a second guarantee plan.
"Then don't ask anymore. You have to promise me first before I tell you." Feng Jueyu stood up and turned his head, as if to say that it's up to you whether you want to listen or not.
Shangguan Ruofan thought about it and couldn't help wanting to know how to win over Shangguan Ruowen to vent his anger. Finally, he nodded solemnly: "Okay, I promise you, I won't tell you."
Feng Jueyu glanced at him and said, "No, you have to swear."
"Why are you so annoying? Well, tell me, how do you swear?" Shangguan Ruofan was a little impatient.
Feng Jueyu looked at him, chuckled, and said, "Swear, if you tell anyone, you will never be able to pee again."
"Ah?" Shangguan Ruofan's face turned green after hearing this, and he thought: It's just as Sister Xing'er said, my brother-in-law is a scoundrel, and if I can't pee, won't I be suffocated to death?
"Won't that mean I'll suffocate to death?" Shangguan Ruofan blurted it out as he thought about it, his face turning from green to red.
"Yes." Feng Jueyu didn't feel embarrassed at all, on the contrary, this was the best strategy to deal with children: "So you must keep your word. A real man walks in the world, and trust is the most important thing. You can lose your head and bleed, but you can't break your promise."
This is called a two-pronged approach. How could Shangguan Ruofan resist? At first, he thought his brother-in-law was a rogue, but then he thought it made sense. He immediately nodded and finished the oath.
"Can you speak it now?" Shangguan Ruofan was very anxious. If he learned it well now, he would be able to regain his face in a few days.
Feng Jueyu pulled him aside, and the two of them squatted in the bushes. Feng Jueyu said mysteriously and solemnly: "I asked you to swear because this involves a big secret of the Shangguan family, so you must treat it correctly."
"Big secret?" Shangguan Ruofan's eyes lit up.
“Yes.” Feng Jueyu said, “That’s because West Wind Flying Shadows and Sunset Looking at Blue Clouds are not the strongest killer moves of West Wind Sunset Sword Technique. There is another move behind these two moves, which is very powerful.”
"Ah?" Shangguan Ruofan was about to jump up after hearing the corpse explosion, but Feng Jueyu had expected it and pulled Shangguan Ruofan back, covering his mouth with his other hand: "Be quiet, this is a big secret. I accidentally discovered these moves in the classics in the study. Even your grandfather probably doesn't know them."
Shangguan Ruofan almost went crazy after hearing this, and asked in a low voice: "Is it true? Can he beat Shangguan Ruowen?" The little guy didn't even call him brother, which showed how happy he was.
Feng Jueyu rolled his eyes and said, "Of course, let alone Shangguan Ruowen, when you have mastered it, will you be invincible in the world?"
"Invincible?" Shangguan Ruofan couldn't tell whether it was true or false. All he could see was the majestic scene of himself traveling the world with a sword, with his left arm around his sister, and his right arm around his sister...
Feng Jueyu held it in hard, so hard that his stomach started to cramp. He looked at Shangguan Ruofan, waiting for him to use this trick: I... I... I don't know what Shangguan Ruofan would think. Haha, I'm so looking forward to that scene.
"Hurry up and tell me, hurry up and tell me." Shangguan Ruofan shook Feng Jueyu's arm. He didn't even notice that in just a moment, he treated Feng Jueyu as his dear... dear... dear... dear... brother-in-law.
"Okay, listen." Feng Jueyu felt that it was about time, so he leaned forward and gave him a tip: "Remember, the last two sentences are..."
After that, Shangguan Ruofan tilted his head thoughtfully and asked, "Brother-in-law, what...what is chrysanthemum?"
"Chrysanthemum?" Feng Jue felt like his stomach was about to explode, but he forced himself to hold it back: "That's one way of saying it. I haven't learned martial arts, but I think it should mean a loophole, or a flaw. Think about it yourself, isn't it?"
Continue to induce...
"Flaw?" Shangguan Ruofan had no way of escaping Feng Jueyu's clutches now, so he lowered his head and continued to ponder.
Feng Jueyu couldn't take it anymore. His face turned red and purple. Seeing Shangguan Ruofan didn't respond for a long time, he was so anxious that he really wanted to tell the truth right away: "Juhua is... Damn, so stupid."
He reminded again: "Think about it again, how did Shangguan Ruowen escape after the sunset? What is the biggest flaw?"
"The biggest flaw?" Shangguan Ruofan still couldn't figure it out.
Feng Jueyu was going crazy. Is this a genius? What kind of genius? Feng Jueyu had no choice but to come up with a plan. He said, "Oh, I remember there is a picture in the book. You can think about it after you read it. You will understand it. That's what I think."
As he spoke, Feng Jueyu drew a human figure on the ground. In fact, it was a move called "Looking at the Blue Sky at Sunset" from jumping to landing, but the ending of the move was changed. The right foot was moved forward sideways, and the player stood up without kneeling when landing, half-kneeling. In this way, the move changed greatly. It was no longer just a castration with the back exposed, but the player could use the support of the right foot to do many kinds of movements such as turning around, spinning, rolling on the ground...
This move was a powerful one, a killer Feng Da had combined the strengths of many schools and years of assassination experience to create a temporary killer move, which could be called a stroke of genius and the pinnacle of perfection. Of course, Shangguan Ruofan didn't need to understand too much, he just needed to know how to turn around.
In this way, Feng Jueyu drew a figure half-kneeling and looking at the moon. Shangguan Ruofan understood it at a glance and shouted: I understand, it turns out that chrysanthemum is... is...
Feng Jueyu was sweating profusely, sweating like a waterfall, and thought to himself: You finally understand, but I'm so tired.
Feng Jueyu threw the branch in his hand to the ground, clapped his hands, stood up and said: "Do you understand? Then go quickly, find Shangguan Ruowen to practice, and get the place back by the way. Remember, you swore an oath and can't tell anyone." Feng Jueyu smiled and turned to leave.
Shangguan Ruofan suddenly stopped him and said awkwardly, "But brother-in-law, isn't this a bad idea? After all, after all... after all, stabbing there is... too dishonorable."
What did Feng Jueyu think? He was stunned after hearing this, and immediately cursed: "What is this dishonorable bullshit? How dare you say that the sword moves created by the Shangguan family's ancestor are dishonorable? Do you want to betray your master and ancestors?"
When Shangguan Ruofan heard this, he was shocked and thought to himself: Yes, my brother-in-law doesn't know martial arts, this move must be from the classics. Since it is from the classics, it must have been created by the ancestor, so how can it be shameful? I deserve to die for doubting the ancestor.
Thinking of this, Shangguan Ruofan slapped himself in the face, his face full of piety and gratitude: "Thank you, brother-in-law. Don't worry, Dad didn't pass this trick to me and my cousins. He must have his reasons. I don't want to be beaten. I know what to say."
"I'm glad I understand." Feng Jueyu looked at Shangguan Ruofan meaningfully. He didn't expect that this kid was so cunning that he could think of this intention: "If someone asks you, what will you say?"
Shangguan Ruofan showed a look that said you are not as good as me, and said, "It's easy. I'll say I learned it by myself." After that, Shangguan Ruofan flew to the backyard with the wooden sword. From afar, a sharp and tender voice full of fighting spirit came over: "Cousin Ruowen, I have thought of a way to crack it. Let's compete again."
Feng Jueyu stared at the moon gate in the backyard with a dull look on his face. After a while, he gave a thumbs up and said, "This kid is really a talent." After muttering, Feng Jueyu walked towards the courtyard where the main house was located with his stomach cramping...