The old drunkard Lei Dongtian didn't have to think about it, and knew that it must be Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, so he picked up the wine gourd and drank a sip of wine and laughed......

Long Feiyun and Feng Wushuang came to the back of the big tree, only to see a few meters away, a small river that was not wide was flowing slowly, no wonder this big tree and the grass under the tree grew more lushly than elsewhere!

The water of the small river is not deep, only an inch, the river water is exceptionally clear, the stones in the small river have been worn off the edges and corners due to the washing of the river, and become very smooth, occasionally small fish swim leisurely, every action is clear and incomparably vivid and lovely, the weeds at the water's edge are even thicker than the weeds under the big trees, the wind blows, the water surface draws a circle of ripples, beautiful like a painting!

It's a pity that such a beautiful scenery was destroyed by the old drunkard Lei Dongtian and the king of stealing kings, Meng Sanxing, two laymen, I saw the old drunkard Lei Dongtian took off the boots on his feet, a pair of big feet soaked in the clear water regardless of it, closed his eyes and fell on the weeds by the river, drinking happily; Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, was lying in the water, and the river was not deep enough to cover most of the body of Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings......

Long Feiyun and Feng Wushuang sat down in the upper reaches not far from the old drunkard Lei Dongtian and the king of stealing kings, Meng Sanxing, Feng Wushuang leaned his head comfortably on Long Feiyun's shoulder, his delicate face was full of satisfaction, the clear river water reflected the figures of Long Feiyun and Feng Wushuang, looking at the figures that were slightly shaken by the wind, the two people in the reflection of the river had a faint sweet smile on their faces......

Feng Wushuang said with a dark look in his eyes: "Brother Long, when can we really leave these grievances and grievances on the rivers and lakes? Only the two of us just sit quietly like this, tired and tired, we will use the sky as a bed and lie directly on the grass to rest, there will definitely be such days, right?"

Long Feiyun was stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he smiled slightly: "When you get to Shuzhong and dissolve your poison, I will go back to Phoenix Mountain Villa with you and no longer pay attention to the affairs of the rivers and lakes!"

Although Long Feiyun's words are so, can he really quit the rivers and lakes?

Is it really that easy to retreat?

Mapo Tofu's father, the old black hero, didn't return to the mountains and forests, but later he was not coerced by the Zhuge Gang's calculations, and his two sons also gave their lives for the ambitions of the Zhuge Gang!

How can it be so simple to retreat?

Because as long as there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are disputes!

Just like there are good people in this world, of course, there will be bad people, there will be good and evil, there is a passionate red sun, there is also a bright moon in the dark night, there are flowers blooming in the spring, there are also Xiao killing in the autumn wind, there is truth and falsehood, there is life and death, it seems that everyone is just quicksand in the torrent of fate, and how many people can see the unknown road?

Long Feiyun doesn't know if he can really quit the rivers and lakes?

But how could Long Feiyun be willing to tell the truth and hurt Feng Wushuang's heart!

Of course, Feng Wushuang understands that Long Feiyun is Long Feiyun can't bear to hurt his heart, so he will say so, Feng Wushuang also understands that retiring from the rivers and lakes is not as simple as he said, that is, when he arrives in Shuzhong and relieves the poison on his body, there will never be less trouble, even if Long Feiyun doesn't go to the trouble of the Zhuge Gang, how can the Zhuge Gang let Long Feiyun go?

What's more, with Long Feiyun's temperament, seeing that the Zhuge Gang was so cruel and vicious, how could Long Feiyun stand idly by?

Even if the matter of the Zhuge Gang is really solved, Long Feiyun and himself go back to Phoenix Villa, can they really ignore the affairs of the rivers and lakes?

Of course it can't be, if it's the old drunkard Lei Dongtian or Nangong Aoxue or the king of stealing kings, Meng Sanxing, how can Long Feiyun ignore his feelings and stay out of the matter?

Even if Feng Wushuang himself, it is impossible to stay out of the matter, let alone Long Feiyun?

But Long Feiyun's words still moved Feng Wushuang's heart, at least the man he loves really loves him, and he really wants to retire with him one day, how lucky a girl is to meet a man who loves her like this in her life......

Yes, Feng Wushuang stretched out his white jade-like hand and took Long Feiyun's hand, and said softly: "Brother Long, Shuang'er is just a momentary emotion, you won't blame me!"

Long Feiyun smiled slightly, raised his hand and blew Feng Wushuang's small and delicate nose and said: "How can I blame you? I'm afraid that Brother Long has promised you, and he may not be able to do it in the future!

Feng Wushuang raised his head and looked at Long Feiyun's eyes affectionately, and said softly: "Brother Long, if something happens in the future, Shuang'er will not complain about you, Shuang'er just wants not to leave you for a moment! You know, Brother Long!"

Long Feiyun was just about to speak, when a "whoosh" stone fell into the water, causing ripples......

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, said: "Long Feiyun, you bastard, it's not too early! If you don't hurry, even if you arrive in Yongcheng, you may not be able to see that person too late!"

The old drunkard Lei Dongtian took a sip of wine, put on his boots unhurriedly, and said with a smile: "Dead thief, this is to see people and Meimei, and eat dry vinegar, sure enough, only stingy people and thieves are difficult to raise!"

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, ignored the old drunkard's thunderous stubble, and in a flash, he was already under the big tree!

Long Feiyun saw that the old drunkard Lei Dongtian not only damaged Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, but also teased himself and Feng Wushuang, Long Feiyun didn't know what to say for a while!

Feng Wushuang's eyes rolled and he smiled: "Brother Lei, you can provoke me! When you go to Phoenix Mountain Villa in the future, you don't want to drink a drop of those fine wines stored in Phoenix Mountain Villa!"

If you take something else to blackmail the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian may not be able to accept it, but Feng Wushuang takes the wine of Phoenix Villa to coerce the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, wouldn't it just poke the weakness of the old drunkard Lei Dongtian!

The wine treasured by Phoenix Villa is not as good as the world-famous "drunken life and dream death"!

That's all about 20 years of good wine, this old drunkard Lei Dongtian knows best, those days in Phoenix Villa, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian didn't enjoy less, compared to the wine of the old drunkard Lei Dongtian wine gourd, it is simply a world of difference!

The old drunkard Lei Dongtian saw that Feng Wushuang was threatening himself with this matter, and couldn't help but smile with a smile on his face: "Good Shuang'er, good girl, Brother Lei knows that he is wrong, you don't remember the villain, the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, don't be like Brother Lei!"

Feng Wushuang pretended to tighten his face, and walked towards the big tree with Long Feiyun, ignoring the old drunkard Lei Dongtian!

The old drunkard Lei Dongtian followed closely behind him and said, "Long Feiyun, you bastard, help me talk!"

Long Feiyun didn't reply, and said: "The old drunkard owes you to being a famous figure in the rivers and lakes, and you are really thick-skinned for a few cups!"

The old drunkard thundered the sky and said: "Long Feiyun, you bastard knows a fart, even the Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai once said, Qianjin Qiu, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you!

Feng Wushuang was already playing with the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, and when he saw the old drunkard Lei Dongtian carrying out the poet immortal Li Baidu, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, Brother Lei Shuang'er has convinced you!"

The old drunkard Lei Dongtian smiled when he saw Feng Wushuang, and said proudly: "I know how Shuang'er can be angry with Brother Lei!"

Long Feiyun smiled and shook his head!

The sun is slanting to the west, not far away Yongcheng is dyed into a piece of gold by the afterglow of the sun, the ancient city wall is mottled and dilapidated, it seems to tell the story of the years silently, under the tall city gate, only to see people coming in and out in twos and threes, the moat that has been in disrepair for a long time has no water drops, and the soil in the moat is even more dry like a turtle shell, revealing cracks......

Yongcheng!

When it was built, no one knows!

However, the vision of the founders is absolutely far-reaching and admirable!

Yongcheng is surrounded by green hills, the terrain is gentle but not low, just like someone under the city specially made a slow platform, not afraid of the surrounding torrents down, the city will be submerged......

Gaosheng Restaurant!

It is definitely the best restaurant in Yongcheng City, and it is also the best inn in Yongcheng City!

Gaosheng Restaurant not only has delicious food, but even the wine sold in the restaurant is the best in Yongcheng!

The food and delicious wine of Gaosheng Restaurant are the best in Yongcheng, and the business is of course the best in Yongcheng, because Gaosheng Restaurant is not only good and fragrant, but also fair and reasonable!

Therefore, the martial arts tycoons in Yongcheng, the wealthy households in the city, or the passing merchants who go south and north, are all willing to come to Gaosheng Restaurant!

The owner of Gaosheng Restaurant is a fat man less than five feet tall, can be about forty years old, squinting every day to see people do not smile or speak, in front of the door of the restaurant all day long, busy greeting guests, although every step of the way, are like a tumbler swaying, but no one in Yongcheng dares to make fun of him at all, but several famous people in Yongcheng are very polite when they see him, call him Boss Gao!

Whether Boss Gao's surname is Gao or not, few people in Yongcheng know, but most of the people in Yongcheng know that Boss Gao is by no means simple, and his martial arts are also quite powerful!

To say that it was three years ago, Boss Gao just bought this Gaosheng Restaurant, a few thieves and scoundrels who are not in the middle of the city, seeing that Boss Gao is short and fat, smiling every day, and looking timid and afraid of things to bully, he moved his bad thoughts and came to Gaosheng Restaurant to make trouble!

A few thieves and scoundrels thought the vegetables were salty for a while, and the wine was not good for a while, so they turned Boss Gao into a group of sweats, and kept giving a few thieves and scoundrels a smile, without the slightest hint of anger!

When several thieves and scoundrels saw that Boss Gao was so easy to bully, they shouted in unison that they would not pay for the meal, and that Boss Gao would pay them fifty taels of silver!

Several guests in Gaosheng Restaurant knew that a few thieves and scoundrels were deliberately making things difficult for Boss Gao, and they all persuaded them!

How do you know that a few thieves and scoundrels actually threatened that it would be okay if Boss Gao didn't give money, and they had to be punched three times each!