My enemies became my companions

Chapter 451: Wind and Cloud Sword (Three-in-one extra chapter)

"You won him?"

On the edge of the stone cliff, Min Ning was dancing with a sword when he heard a sound beside his ear.

Turning around, you can see the figure of a nun in white fluttering in the furry night.

Min Ning stopped his sword move, and stood with his legs forward and backward like an arrow. He stared ahead, holding the sword straight and level.

"Whether you say I won or not, I don't know, but... using the sword to convey my heart, that's enough."

Convey the mind through the sword... These four short words sounded easy to say, but Chen Yi was really the kind of person who could be easily persuaded. In Yin Weiying's opinion, he had never been that way. He always responded to soft words and not hard ones. If not for that, he would not have suffered so much in the beginning.

Yin Weiying walked forward and said slowly:

"When you draw your sword against someone, it will always leave a grudge in your heart."

It took her a long time and many hardships to finally resolve the grudges in their hearts.

Min Ning is now going to repeat the same mistake. She should be happy, but she is still uneasy, as if knocking her head against a stone. Is it the natural compassion of women that is causing trouble? Yin Weiying rolled up her sleeves and her dark brows drooped slightly.

She couldn't help but whispered, "Won't you just go along with him?"

Min Ning tilted his eyes slightly.

Seeing that Min Ning didn't say anything, Yin Weiying continued in the dark sky, "Even though Tingxue and I resisted, we followed him in our hearts."

He was a man who always gave in to soft words and never to hard ones, and he seldom gave in to others. After suffering so much at his hands, Yin Weiying's heart remained the same, but she had to do so whether she was willing or not, otherwise she would suffer the consequences... After going through so much, she could only manipulate things secretly, and on the surface she had to follow his wishes. Because of this, their relationship became much more harmonious, and she could practice dual cultivation with him. They were a perfect match, and who knew... one day they might become immortals together.

After a long time, Min Ning finally spoke:

"Why do you have to follow him?"

This surprised Yin Weiying.

Min Ning flicked the sword and whispered, "I have made many concessions for him, why do I have to follow him in my heart?"

Yin Weiying came back to his senses, as if he had just realized that there were women in the world who did not follow his wishes.

He was so strong that even though she had a strong will, she was still tortured to death. But Min Ning was unwilling to go along with him. Yin Weiying couldn't understand, didn't she like Chen Yi just like herself?
I only heard Min Ning say in a gentle voice: "Since I like him, there is no reason for me to go along with him."

Yin Weiying came back to his senses and sneered, "Then how can you say you really like her?"

The night was silent. Yin Weiying looked at Min Ning, who did not reply but just stood quietly in the dark, rustling forest.

“Isn’t this considered true love?”

"How can it be calculated?" Yin Weiying asked back.

If she followed his wishes and controlled him secretly like she did, it would be considered true love. With Yin Weiying thinking this way, it was no wonder that Min Ning did not follow his wishes. She was probably just pretending to be nice to him when she was in the capital. After leaving the capital, she saw the world more clearly and could not let go of her feelings. In her heart, she had already forgotten Chen Yi.

Yin Weiying continued, "I think it has been nearly a year since you last mentioned him, except for when you just left Beijing."

“You don’t often mention it…right?” Min Ning admitted.

When she left Beijing, she did mention Chen Yi often, to the point that even the rain annoyed her. But as time went on, she mentioned Chen Yi less and less often.

Obviously, the longer we are apart, the more we should miss each other.

Yin Weiying missed him like this. She said, "I didn't think much of it at first, but later on, I missed him more and more."

"I'm different from you."

Min Ning was silent for a moment, staring at the sword, the light reflected in his eyes.
"I don't have to miss him all the time, I just need to think of him once in a while."

Yin Weiying was slightly stunned. After hearing these words, the nun's heart suddenly felt a little confused.

Inexplicably, he felt an indescribable emotion and Yin Weiying stood where he was, not saying anything more.

Min Ning's eyes seemed to be filled with nostalgia, and she continued, "My happiest day with him was not the one night of pleasure before leaving Beijing, nor the promise we made on the sentry tower, but the time in Huaishui Village when he used the move I taught him to crush the wind and rain. At that time, I strode over and kissed him, without thinking about anything else... Do you remember?"

“…Of course I remember.”

"I didn't understand why I was so happy then, and I don't know now, let alone the reason," Min Ning chuckled, her laughter clear and crisp, "I only know that I will always love him as much as I did then."

Yin Weiying was speechless.

They are not the same kind of people.

There is no point in arguing any further, they have never been the same kind of people. Her likes have changed, from disgust to like, from enemy to companion, while Min Ning's likes have remained unchanged.

When Yin Weiying was about to leave, Min Ning stopped and suddenly said:

"You guys are overthinking it, as if winning or losing this battle will mean everything is over."

The nun tilted her head, puzzled.
"Is not it?"

Min Ning shook her head, lowered her eyes, and said with a long gaze:

"Of course not, but... I want to ask you for a favor."

Yin Weiying frowned and couldn't help asking:

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing that she had taken the bait, Min Ning said without hesitation:
"I'll lend you a set of clothes. You'll do as I say tomorrow."

.........

It was daybreak, the light was soft, and the thick black clouds had not yet gathered. Two scabbards swayed among the swaying shadows of the trees.

Chen Yi was in a state of restlessness the whole time, and his back was soaked with sweat unconsciously. It was clearly early morning, but he felt a bit like dusk.

He glanced sideways at Min Ning from time to time, and she walked briskly.

The sound of rushing water came from far away and entered people's ears. When I pushed aside the leaves and looked, I saw a thousand-foot waterfall hanging upside down, and a vast white stripe connected the sky and the earth.

"That's it, the place I found last night." Min Ning pointed forward.

The waterfall hit the water, and the water splashed with a rumbling sound, splashing in the lake. In the middle of the lake was a small island, Pu Yu, which was about five or six meters wide. Considering the martial arts of the two men, it seemed a bit small.

When martial artists compete, they are ten feet apart from each other. They have thousands of tricks to use, and the probing fight often lasts for a dozen or twenty rounds. But if they are within ten feet, the moves they can use become fewer and fewer, and they are all killing moves.

Chen Yi looked at Pu Yu with his eyes slightly narrowed.

Does this mean that the fighting only takes place in a small space?
Chen Yi held the scabbard on his back with one hand and was about to jump towards Pu Yu.

"Don't be anxious." Min Ning said.

Chen Yi was a little confused. After thinking for a while, he remembered: "I am a fourth-rank, so it seems that I have to suppress my strength and fight with you?"

Min Ning nodded slightly and said, "That's not bad."

"How many realms?" Chen Yi seemed to let her choose. "Even if you push your realm to the sixth level, you can only be a match for me."

This statement is not false. The reason why the caves seem to be almost the same is because everything is an illusion, not reality. When it comes to real swords and real swords, the lower the level of martial arts, the more attention is paid to various means. Chen Yi has two sword techniques, the killing sword and the living sword, assisted by light skills, so it is not difficult for him to defeat Min Ning.

I only heard Min Ning say: "Ninth rank."

Chen Yi stopped and looked at Min Ning with wide eyes.

Min Ning raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Is it not possible?"

Chen Yi said strangely: "I am a ninth-rank warrior, you can beat me with a stick."

As soon as he finished speaking, Min Ning leaped into the dense forest, turned back a few times, and when he came back, he really did bring two branches.

Min Ning weighed them, threw the longer one to Chen Yi, and kept the shorter one for himself.

Chen Yi looked at Min Ning strangely. The branch was only two fingers thick. What was she doing?

Min Ning suddenly smiled and said, "Chen Zunming, you are taking it too seriously."

Chen Yi was stunned.

"Do you really want to fight me to the death?" Min Ning shook the branch. Compared to the sword, the branch was too light and seemed like it would break at any time.

Chen Yi remained motionless, communicating his thoughts with his sword. It was clear that the two of them were standing in front of the waterfall, on the island, answering each other with their swords.

Seeing that he was full of distracting thoughts, Min Ning turned around, rushed behind Chen Yi, and swung at him fiercely.

Before Chen Yi had time to wonder, his pupils shrank slightly.

"Smack! Smack your ass!"

A dent appeared on his pants and Min Ning laughed out loud.

Chen Yi finally came to his senses. Usually he was the only one who got hit on the butt, but today someone rebelled!
However, he took a deep breath, calmed down and said: "Min Yuechi, what are you thinking about? If you want to compete with swords, hurry up and discuss the things in our hearts."

Min Ning didn't answer, but raised his hand and started to hit.

Chen Yi turned around and stretched out his hand to grab her hand, but Min Ning turned around like a fish and pulled it back before he could grab it.

He was both angry and amused. He came here seriously to duel with swords, but she slapped him on the buttocks twice.

Okay, she’ll spank me twice, and then I’ll let her spank me two hundred times, Chen Yi thought sinisterly.

Catching a glimmer in his eyes, Min Ning suddenly said:
"Isn't that great?"

Chen Yi half-understood: "What?"

"Why do you think so much? What chivalry? What's wrong with me saying you're a hero? What's the martial arts world?" Min Ning said slowly, "You're like a whirlpool, constantly swallowing things, constantly giving rise to distracting thoughts, making... you no longer look like yourself."

She paused and said, "Besides being lustful."

Chen Yi was silent for a moment.

It's not that he didn't realize what Min Ning said, but he had been living like this all along. After Zhou Yitang killed two of his corpses, he felt that it didn't matter, but whether it really mattered or not, Chen Yi didn't know. He only knew that apart from lust, he was always easily influenced by others. This was also why he was changed by others. After walking through the muddy rivers and lakes of Shantong City, he felt that the so-called chivalry was nothing but honor and disgrace...

Chen Yi's thoughts were in turmoil, and he seemed to be sinking into them.

Min Ning's voice suddenly rang in my ears, saying, "I want to ask you something."

Chen Yi's train of thought was interrupted, and he asked, "What?" "Let me ask you, has the sword armor ever hit your butt?" Min Ning shook the branch lightly, and asked as if it was something important.

Chen Yi sneered: "How is that possible?" There is nothing on the right side, but there is on the other side.

Min Ning suddenly became more proud and said with a cheerful smile:
"I got the butt that Zhou Yitang couldn't get, she's not worthy of being your master!"

Zhuo Yu: “…”

Fortunately, she had already gotten used to Min Ning's occasional madness and did not make any sound at this moment.

Chen Yi looked at Min Ning and asked, "Are you qualified?"

“Once a teacher, always a mother.”

"I have a mother."

"Yeah," Min Ning curled his lips and said, "Then why don't you call me dad."

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows, and was aroused by Min Ning's competitive spirit. He held the branch and was about to hit him hard.

Min Ning struggled to break free like a swimming fish, scurried away, and landed on Pu Island in the lake. As she fell, she shouted:

"Come if you dare!"

Chen Yi steady his feet, leaped up and landed on Pu Yu.

He was shaking the branch, his mind full of the two blows from the heroine, and for a moment he even forgot about chivalry.

Chen Yi took out the talismans from the square, threw one to Min Ning, and put the other one on his body. It was as if a stream of clear water flowed through his body, and then his whole body became stagnant, and the flow of true energy in his body slowed down a lot.

My martial arts skills suddenly became unfamiliar.

But my shoulders felt a lot lighter.

The waterfall created a thin white line between the two of them. They stood facing each other. Min Ning was still looking at him. The sword on his back was still unsheathed. The sword, as black as a whirlpool, was buried deep in the sheath. In his hand was nothing but a stick or a branch.

Min Ning suddenly moved, and was about to take the initiative to attack.

But the branches seemed to cut through the breeze like ripples, and slashed over like a sword spinning. The blow was straight and went straight to Chen Yi's waist.

Chen Yi spun around and dodged. Min Ning pulled the branch from her waist into an empty space. She raised her sword again and used the branch to perform knife skills. The tip of the branch cut through the long wind, creating a thin line between heaven and earth.

He subconsciously stepped onto the top of the mountain and was shocked to find that his steps were so slow.

Why is it so slow?

The Shangqing Heart Method was still there, and Chen Yi's thoughts suddenly expanded again. An invisible thought flashed through his mind. While hesitating, he stabbed at the place where Min Ning was unable to stress.

But she was like a swimming fish.

Suddenly, everything could only be described as "bizarre". When Min Ning's branch was halfway cut, he twisted his wrist and hit the middle of Chen Yi's branch directly, instantly eliminating his distracting thoughts.

Chen Yi was slightly stunned. Before he could take two steps, Min Ning suddenly slapped him from behind.

He raised his eyebrows in anger, twisted his body, and was about to pull back, but Min Ning stepped back swiftly. Looking again, he saw that when Min Ning turned sideways, her tight and slightly curved curves were like the splashes of water when the waves of a waterfall hit Pu Yu...

Chen Yi took a deep breath and put aside all distracting thoughts.

What Huang Jing, spy, Lone Smoke Sword… Layers of clouds and smoke brushed past my heart, dissipating along with the sound of water. The water was rushing, tirelessly hitting Pu Island, and shallow water splashed up, rising and rising. Without martial arts, without strength, it seemed that many things did not need to be considered anymore…

Chen Yi closed his martial arts, but his mind suddenly became open. Everything seemed unimportant. He just wanted to slap Min Ning's butt...

He suddenly stood up, tapped the branches continuously, and stabbed forward with sword shadows all over the sky. He moved around in the waves, and Min Ning was also as agile as a rabbit. The branches were intertwined with each other. Chen Yi felt that he was hit in several places, and he also hit Min Ning in several places. The sound of splashing water suddenly became louder. He suddenly forgot himself and turned around to avoid Min Ning's sword. Then there was a sound!

Snapped!
Won the prize.

Min Ning's pupils shrank suddenly and he took two steps back, quite surprised and confused.

It seemed like she hadn't expected how Chen Yi picked her.

Seeing her cheeks getting slightly hot, Chen Yi hardened his heart and took advantage of her unpreparedness to go around her again and slap her hard.

Min Ning was hit again and stepped back half a foot, staring at Chen Yi and said, "That's enough, Chen Zunming!"

Chen Yi still didn't let her go. Although he couldn't find any flaws, he still looked eager to try.

Min Ning whispered, "I just spanked you twice."

"I'm going to whip you two hundred times." Chen Yi said jokingly.

"Damn it Chen Zunming, you are unreasonable!"

After saying that, she seemed to stop playing, turned around and suddenly jumped out of Pu Island, crossing the layers of waves and rushing into the woods.

How could Chen Yi let her go like this? He flashed and rushed into the woods.

But her figure appeared, then suddenly moved away and disappeared into the green, like a fish swimming into a lake, creating ripples. The branches and leaves swayed gently, first with a breeze, then with a strong wind blowing past his ears. Chen Yi couldn't catch up with her for a while.

She cheated and unlocked the talisman that suppressed the realm. Chen Yi suddenly realized this.

Chen Yi did not think much about it. He wanted to catch up with Min Ning right now. He broke through the restrictions around him in an instant and stepped forward. It was not the ultimate cloud-walking skill, but the initial lightness skill. The leaves under his feet made crackling sounds.

He moved as fast as lightning, passing through the trees, chasing her figure. It seemed that she had what he had always longed for.

Soon, the distance was shortened. The figure in red was vaguely visible among the interlaced shadows of leaves on the left. Chen Yi suddenly quickened his pace and almost pounced on her.

The red dress was thrown into his arms.

Chen Yi held her in his arms and fell to the ground, then pressed her down among the fallen leaves with his backhand.

The early morning sunlight shone through the shadows of the trees, illuminating her heroic face. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly in panic.

Chen Yi took a deep breath, took her in his arms, and said softly:

"Why... don't you run away?"

Min Ning lowered his eyes slightly and responded:

"Why do you have to run away?"

The heroine was quite tough, and Chen Yi's breathing became even more rapid. His heart was full of desires, and there was nothing else except lust. He didn't know how long he hadn't felt so pure.

Chen Yi leaned over and gave her a deep kiss.

The breeze swayed slowly, and the fallen leaves drifted down, sprinkling the yellow color all over the head.

After the kiss, Min Ning hesitated for a moment and said:

"Chen Zunming, do you like Yin Weiying more, or me more?"

How could Chen Yi not react? He definitely would not spoil the atmosphere at this moment, so he leaned over and whispered:

"I like you more Min Yuechi."

After saying that, Chen Yi was about to lean over to kiss her again.

But Min Ning suddenly pushed his mouth open, as if he was furious, and slapped him hard.
"Don't talk nonsense!"

Chen Yi was stunned.

When he looked closely, he saw a slightly blue illusion halo passing by, and the person under him was not Min Ning, but Yin Weiying who looked aggrieved and angry!
A hearty laugh came from the bushes not far away, and another woman in red came out from there.

"I just said he liked me better."

Yin Weiying picked up a branch and flew over fiercely, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Min Ning laughed out loud and dodged the flying branch.

Chen Yi turned around, looked at Da Yin in his arms, and couldn't help laughing: "Can I change my words?"

Yin Weiying stared at him fiercely, not giving him a chance and said, "No."

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her with a smile.

The female priest immediately became timid and whispered, "I'll give you a chance..."

Her eyes were very attractive, and the skin on her forehead was delicate. Chen Yi kissed her gently and said in a low voice, "I like you more."

"Humph…"

Yin Weiying pushed him away, got up swiftly, and brushed off the fallen leaves on his body.

That was what they had discussed last night, to lead him into this dense forest and then swap positions...

Chen Yi turned his head and saw Min Ning walking towards him slowly. She was holding a sword with the words "Feng Yun" engraved on it. When she came in front of him, she suddenly flashed.

The nameless wild flowers beside the tree roots flew into the sky. Min Ning caught them with his sword and handed them in front of him.

The tender yellow flower on the tip of the sword caught his eye, and Chen Yi only heard her voice, which was rarely gentle:

"I heard...you would send flowers to the person you like, right?"

Chen Yi took it in surprise, his heart suddenly felt empty, and he nodded with a smile.

Min Ning smiled and said, "Then after I give it to you, remember to return it to me later."

Chen Yi pinched the flower, and after a while, he said hoarsely:
"Does this count as transmitting the mind through the sword?"

"Why not? Although I don't like your master very much now," Min Ning rubbed his nose, "but she said something that really makes sense."

"What is it?" Chen Yi couldn't help but ask.

"If picking flowers and flying leaves can save people, then aren't picking flowers and flying leaves also swords?"

Min Ning smiled.
"This is my sword."

Chen Yi stared straight at the nameless wild flower. It was just a casual act of the heroine, but in her heart it was as if a huge cloud was passing through the sky. Delicate colors floated into her eyes, swaying softly. The clear sky was rippling in her eyes, rippling non-stop, and any distracting thoughts disappeared with the ripples.

He was so distracted that he even forgot about the knife at his waist.
After thinking for a while, I remembered,
The name of the knife is free of distractions.

(End of this chapter)