Fu leaned on the dilapidated wood all the year round, he didn't care about the dust on the dilapidated door panel behind him, lowered his head to drink wine and eat meat, when he heard the image of the young man described by Mrs. He's idiot, he always felt as if he had seen it somewhere,

His face suddenly frightened,

On the contrary, it is Mrs. He's complacent expression, eating the roast chicken thighs carefully, and the greasy look is also funny.

"The black jade wrench is worn on the thumb of the left hand, right, I saw the child you said a few days ago, when Guo Shiren was also present, that kid was still carrying a long knife, and he looked quite bold, at that time, that kid swore in front of Guo Shiren that he was a confidant with you. ”

Fu Changnian laughed, the young man who appeared in the alley that night was this guy who was too idiot and let himself escort all the way to the Sword Saint Gate, this world is so small, it turned out that he had a good impression of the one side, he had a good impression of that called Chu Jingjue, although he was seriously injured at the time, but the young man's resolute look was not something that ordinary children could show,

Mrs. He bit the chicken bone in his mouth fiercely, and swallowed it whole, "That dead boy dares to brag so indiscriminately, haha, I should give some face when I look at that Guo waiter." ”

Chu Jingjue had already told Da He what happened that night, but Chu Jingjue didn't know Fu Changnian at that time, although he did hear Fu Changnian shouting these three words in Guo's mouth,

"It is a great opportunity to be able to escape from the hands of Yan Lingwei, or the name of your sword saint is earth-shattering, and even Guo Shiren has to sell a face. Fu Changnian said with a smile,

That night, Chu was shocked to realize that he just walked away with a reckless man who rescued him, otherwise, there would be a few more ghosts under Yanling's knife,

"Yan Lingwei has appeared in Qingzhou City, the wind is still a little better, I see that Song Jinghong will definitely have some measures, when I left just now, Song Jinghong's expression was not normal at all. ”

Fu Changnian said casually, he suddenly remembered the hesitant Su Wanchun he met when he left Jinfu Tower, Su Wanchun seemed to want to explain a few words to himself, but he seemed to be uncomfortable and didn't say a word, and left.

"Hehe, if Song Jinghong is smart enough, the Rouge Fang in Qingzhou City would have changed his surname a long time ago, and when he arrived here, he would not give it away, and the existence of the Black Wind Society was already a great mercy, so how could Song Tai be a sleeping tiger lying down in front of the couch. ”

He Taifu stood up and smiled at Fu Changnian, "You just go to the Sword Saint Gate to recuperate and recuperate, it's not a few days away from the Qingzhou Huiwu, and there is a ferry called Yanlindu here, you can find a place to live and wait nearby, since Yan Lingwei is secretly searching for you, you better not stay in Qingzhou City." ”

He touched the bag for a long time, and then took out ten taels of silver from his pocket and threw it on the ground.

"You know, I'm so crazy that I don't like to carry this yellow and white thing in my pocket at such an old age, so I borrowed it from others, I look at you and you are better than the breeze on your sleeves, haha. ”

Fu Changnian didn't refuse, he was indeed penniless, raised his head and said, "Song Jinghong asked me to go to Fengshan and wait for Chu Jingjing." ”

He Taifu groaned for a long time, and then replied seriously, "Since you already plan to break away from the Black Wind Society, don't listen to Song Jinghong's words anymore, be careful to make the Ten Thousand Year Boat, that guy Jinghong has grown up too fast." ”

Fu Changnian lowered his head and smiled, took another sip of spirits, and coughed,

And Mrs. He took a few steps forward, and the figure was gone, leaving Fu Changnian sitting alone in the broken temple, he gulped three gears empty, and he ate the wine and meat on the ground cleanly, so he didn't forget to clean it up, so he put the plates, dishes and chopsticks under the window, lay on the ground, looked at the cobwebs on his head, and looked fascinated.

Fu perennial, about forty years old, or older, orphaned, hobby is reading, no matter what kind of book, as long as the word can relieve boredom, happy, reading and writing or learning with the teacher in the small village, of course, he can't afford to go to school, he is secretly lying by the window of the private school to listen,

Even if the old man who was teaching was kind-hearted, he didn't drive him away, and when the other children were scattered, he specially called this dirty-looking but good-looking young man over and gave him a coarse grain bun.

At that time, eating that steamed bun was really fragrant, that old man was really a good person, Fu lived a life of displacement all the year round, he had no dreams, only a good friend, he went elsewhere to enjoy the blessings, that friend was not called Guo Shiren back then,

The corners of his eyes were a little moist, and before he knew it, he had fallen asleep.

The location on the second floor of Fuxing Restaurant near the window,

Chu Jingjue, Song Ci, senior officials, Yang Ping, and Li Shaofu were eating and drinking around the table, especially the high-ranking officials.

While eating beef, he didn't forget to praise the master of Fuxing Restaurant for his good craftsmanship, and Yang Ping, who said bluntly, also laughed awkwardly.

"Hey, high-ranking official, what kind of food is the best food?"

Yang Ping's question, the high-ranking official who asked directly for a long time, thought seriously for a while, and then came up with a sentence, "Those who can eat a full stomach are the best!"

Li Shaofu, who was next to the straight talk, laughed, "Oh, high-ranking official, you are really a talent, if you want to say so, everyone in the world who has a full stomach is a happy person." ”

The high-ranking official touched his head regardless of the grease stains on his hands, and said very seriously, "Shaofu, have you ever experienced a time when you are very hungry and hungry, you don't understand." ”

This sentence directly made Li Shaofu stop talking, leaning to the side and staring at Chu Jingjue, who was lowering his head opposite,

In Li Shaofu's eyes, this friend of his own has really changed a lot, and Li Shaofu is a little unaccustomed to the melancholy temperament on his body.

He didn't know that Chu Jingju, who was cultivating the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, had undergone great changes in both his bones and his own temperament because of this Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, and even he didn't know it.

Song Ci drank two large bowls of sour plum soup in a row, and then patted his stomach with satisfaction, and with a happy face, he took out the small seal that Chu Jingjue had given him before and played with it, and dipped it in wine and covered it on the table attentively.

Chu was shocked to look at Xiao Song Ci sitting next to him with a smile on his face, and when he raised his head, he saw Li Shaofu on the other side staring at him.

He picked up a peanut and threw it in Li Shaofu's wine glass, "Shaofu, don't stare at me if you have a spring." ”

And Li Shaofu blinked his eyes and laughed, "Surprised, this is your true color, right, ahaha, this is who you used to be, I can see that you are getting a little old, you are a young man in your prime, you are not very good-looking in a daze just now." ”

Chu Jingjue poured a glass of wine and smiled at Li Shaofu when he picked it up, ", I'm stunned, I'm thinking about how Jingwen got entangled with that Ling Wuzong?"

And Yang Ping said with a smile from the side at this time, "Qingzhou Huiwu is imminent, and the various families will be able to secretly play tricks, as long as they make friends with those sects, it is not to leave a back door for their own descendants, what is there to think about." ”

Chu Jingjue just said it casually, he didn't have the leisure to think about Chu Jingwen's actions, he really couldn't understand that the old man who was a big pan and four really didn't dare to act rashly?