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Listening to the south wind, Changle looked up at him and turned his head down. He continued to walk towards the temple without hesitation.
Since the last time, he and the fat man once said that they would come back to find him to drink when they were busy with their work. Therefore, when they saw the south wind, Changle did not feel surprised. He asked in front of the door, "When is it?"
"Yesterday," Nanfeng finger corner, "I saw no, Royal Yugong."
"I have heard about what you did in the palace in the daytime," Changle walked down to the campfire and sat down. He was still in the position of the year. "Is Li Chaozong also killed you?"
Nanfeng nodded. "Yes, this old thing is a big worry for me. I finally gave him away."
Changle did not answer the words, put down his narrow knife and threw a few pieces of firewood into the campfire.
The south wind went to the corner to get the wine. The tribute wine was twenty pounds and one altar. The emperor’s old man was also generous. He gave the eight altars and the four altars were tied together.
In addition to the fat man, among the seven people, the two of them have the largest amount of alcohol. The south wind embraced the two altars. One person and one altar, in fact, the two could not drink so much. The reason why the south wind did this was to get drunk and drunk naturally. Not for self numbness, but for making excuses, giving his long sword to Changle.
Paving the marinade and picking up the jars, the two grabbed the jars and swallowed them.
The south wind put down the jar and grabbed the dried beans to eat. "This wine is good, fresh and mellow."
Changle put down the jar and looked at him, "Yu Qingzong..."
"It's also what I did." The south wind interrupted Changle's words and grabbed the piece of braised pork and handed it to him. "Eat a little."
Changle took a bite and took a bite. "Are you progressing in Tianshu?"
Nanfeng was still worried about how to explain to Changle that he had been violently increased. Hearing the words of Changle, he would go down the slope. "There has been Xiaocheng."
"Speak with me," Changle said.
For Tianshu, the south wind just remembered it. Where can I share it with Changle? I opened the topic casually. "No hurry, drink."
The two drink again.
"You shouldn't inform her." Changle said that he is a discerning person. Naturally, he knows that the south wind is making a big noise to inform Chu Huairou to meet.
"Not for you," said the South Wind. "I already have the news of big eyes, and I told the fat man and the big brother that they will leave. They will come over tomorrow. Let's separate for seven or eight years. It is rare to get together once. Who is missing."
Changle did not speak again and continued to bite the braised pork.
"It’s only a few days, how is it thinner?" Nanfeng frowned and looked at Changle. "I have given you money before, have you bought wine?"
"Relieved some others, the rest of the time to buy wine." Changle said.
"If you are blessed, you can't find your own sin. You can't make a meal. It doesn't matter if you drink more than one drink." Nanfeng advised that the common purple master is not a combination of Changle, Changle wants to seek money. No trouble, the reason why not ask, in addition to not paying attention to money, does not rule out the elements of self-punishment, Chu Huairou became a baggage that he could not unload, and his attitude towards Chu Huairou after the incident also made him regret it. Guilt is very much.Nanfeng said that the mother-in-law, Changle would not listen, and gave him a look, did not pick up his words.
Changle is also hungry. He has been eating the braised pork until he has once again grabbed the jar, and regardless of the southerly wind, he swallowed his head.
The south wind then grabbed the jar and took a sip. Instead, he put down the jar and took the symbols from his arms. The cinnabar was originally used for the characters, but the number of characters used was not used to describe the book. More times.
"Hey, give you another piece, this is from the day of Li Chaozong." The south wind handed the piece of paper to the past.
The career of the line has not only left a mark on the south wind, Changle has not been spared, seeing the south wind handed the paper, and wiped the oil from the sleeve on the sleeve before reaching out.
After a long period of time, I closed my eyes and said, "There is still a lack."
"There are nine films in Tianshu. Counting this one, you already have seven, and the remaining two are afraid of finding it." Nanfeng said.
After a long time, Changle did not speak, just staring at the spell in his hand, sometimes blinking, sometimes closing his eyes, not knowing is forcing memory.
After the semi-column incense, Changle put the piece of paper into the fire and picked up the jar again.
When Changle remembered the tortoise-grain road, Nanfeng always wanted to not tell Yuwen’s things about Changle, so that Changle could know what it was, but after carefully thinking about it, I dismissed this idea, and with Changle’s temperament, anything might happen to Chu Huairou. The threatened person, he will take the shot to remove it, Yu Wenxi should not tell Changle.
"What are your plans for the next time?" Changle asked.
"There is no plan." The south wind said casually.
"As far as I know, your Master Tianyuan real person was originally a Taiqing Zongjiao disciple..."
The south wind interrupted the words of Changle. "I have been to Taiqing, and Xuan Qing Xuanjing has also been killed by me. I have also had a name for Master's name. I didn't want to pursue the accomplice of accomplice. I never thought they were. Trying to fight back, there is no way, only to shoot, kill twenty or thirty, and now there is only one empty shelf in Taiqing."
Changle nodded and continued to drink.
The two did not say a few words to drink, but more often they only drink, and they have not talked for a long time.
Second, more than half, the two people are half empty, the two men are equal in volume, this time has reached the amount.
Seeing that Changle didn't want to drink any more, the south wind talked and led him to continue drinking. "Tomorrow's big sister will come, if you have something to say to her, but not
It is clear..."
Changle heard the frown and shook his head. "No, I will leave tomorrow morning."
"That can't be done, it's hard to get together, you can't be absent." Nanfeng said.
Changle’s mood was complicated, and he once again grabbed the jar of wine and even poured a few mouthfuls.
When the south wind was accompanied, I waited until I dropped the jar and asked, "Have you ever been a woman in these years?"
Changle shook his head.
"You still are the boy's body to this day?" asked Nanfeng.
Changle apparently did not want to answer the question of the south wind, but he had a very close relationship with the south wind, but he did not want to answer, but he still shook his head.
Nanfeng just wanted to ask, Changle took the initiative to say, "Do you think she will take the initiative to tell me the truth?"Some words don't need to be said too much, Changle can understand the Southwind.
After long music, he once again grabbed the drunkenness of the jar, and the south wind picked up the jar and drank it.
This Changle has been drinking the jars, and the backhand will smash the jar to the north wall, crush the jar, and don’t talk. Grab the narrow blade knife on one side and go to the already collapsed statue. Before the statue is where he was lying.
Waiting for Changle to sit down on the stone platform where the gods were placed, the south wind also went over, picked up the long knife with Changle on the side, and looked at it.
The long knife used by Changle is very thin and light, much lighter than the mysterious sword. It is used to this kind of weapon, and the black iron sword is afraid to use it.
Changle pursues speed, so it uses a narrow-blade thin knife, but the narrow-blade thin knife has a big flaw, that is, it is too fragile to compete with the opponent's weapon. Once Changle can't kill the opponent, it is faced with being killed by the opponent. The risk, in addition, once it collides with the other weapon, its long knife will immediately break.
Changle uses such weapons, at the expense of their own safety, and exchanges and moves quickly. This is not the right way, and it is not a long-term solution. To become a top expert, you must have the help of the soldiers.
As soon as I made up my mind, I said casually, "The material of your weapon is very ordinary."
"I played it myself." Changle said casually.
The south wind did not speak, smashed after the wine was loaded, and the wrist shook. The long knife used by Changle immediately broke. "The splash is too heavy and too brittle."
Seeing that the south wind shook his own weapon, Changle suddenly frowned, but although he was not happy, he did not turn his face, but his body was skewed and he wanted to lie down.
"Try this." The South Wind handed over its long sword.
"No, I will hit it again." Changle did not pick up.
"The blade of the army is now available to me, and the Tao is the root." The south wind put the sword in the hands of Changle.
When they are young, they will be close to each other. Changle will naturally not be polite with the south wind. Listening to him, he will take the sword and pull out the sword.
The south wind talked about the strangeness of the long sword. After several waving, Changle discovered the beauty of the long sword. Although the Xuan iron sword is heavier than the narrow knife he used before, the trick is narrower than the narrow one. The knife is fast, the reason is not him, only because the black iron sword is invincible, when the move can take a straight line, take shortcuts, no need to avoid collision with the opponent's weapons. The fastest is to go straight.
Although satisfied, Changle has concerns. "Give me, what do you use in the future?"
"There is a book in the hand, everything can be transformed into weapons." The south wind stretched out with the right hand, adsorbing the dust on the ground, turning it into a few roots of the soil, waving the backhand, getting the aura boost, the soil pierced through the wall, leaving behind the wall. Several circular holes.
"Thank you." Changle took the sword back to the sheath and lay down sideways.
Another worry, the south wind is in a good mood, and the clothes are lying down, closing your eyes and falling asleep.
Because I drank more wine the night before, the two got up late, and when the time came, the south wind woke up and went out to buy some food vegetables.
When I was away, Changle had not yet got up. When I came back, Changle had already got up, and I was talking to the fat man and Lu Pingchuan.
"When did you arrive?" The south wind quickly stepped into the temple.Before he came back, Changle thought that he had already told the three people that the south wind had brought the people to come. Therefore, the fat man did not ask the reason for the urging, but asked, "Where is the big eyes?"
"She will definitely come tonight." Nanfeng Chong Fatzi and others made a look.
Everyone didn't understand his eyes. Only when he had any concerns and couldn't explain it clearly, he wouldn't ask any more. The fat man grabbed the food from the south wind and gave it to Lu Pingchuan and Mo, "We thought it was anecdote. However, within three days, I was surprised."
“Zhuge Yujuan?” Nanfeng hurriedly opened the subject.
"In the back," the fat man said casually. "The old man is holding his big brother. I am carrying away, she can only go by herself."
"When can I get there?"
"I can definitely come today, but it is estimated that it will not be long." The fat man took the food and gave it to everyone. He grabbed a cake and sat down at the door. "Oh, it’s not easy. It’s been how many years, and finally got together."
The fat man was feeling there, and the south wind ignored him. He asked Lu Pingchuan, "Big brother, please come here this time, will you delay your military affairs?"
Lu Pingchuan waved his hand. "It's a good thing. Chen General's material is not bad. Hou Jing really has a heart that is not inconceivable. The faint king leads the wolf into the room and does not know it. At this time, it is best to follow the soldiers."
The south wind nodded, and looked at the Mo-way that was squatting. "Is it tired?"
"Fortunately." Mo laughed.
There are seven brothers and sisters, and now five brothers have arrived. Only two sisters, fat people and so on, will only come. Only the south wind knows in their own heart that Chu Huairou should come, but big eyes will not come. Because big eyes don’t know at all.
This matter.
Prepare separately, at sunset, everything is ready, fat people and others wait in the temple, the south wind stands alone outside the temple, staring at the sunset, the last night...
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