After Liang Mei left, the boundaries of the three people who left in one day became more and more deserted.

Fortunately, both Chu Zi'er and Ling Hongluo are lively people, and the two get along very well, and after two days, after forgetting the sadness of parting, the bursts of laughter and laughter in the enchantment have resumed.

Compared with Chu Zi'er and Ling Hongluo, Chu Feng seemed much calmer, he went out to hunt on time every day, cooked, meditated, read books, instructed Chu Zi'er and Ling Hongluo in their cultivation, slept, and was teased by Chu Zi'er and ridiculed by Ling Hongluo as usual.

Liwan originally wanted to come here, but because Lishui affairs were getting busier and busier, she couldn't leave as the most important combat force in the clan and couldn't leave, so she could only talk about what happened around them by digging daily communications, and chatting about lovesickness.

This dull day passed between the fingers of the three of them day by day, without causing the slightest wave, like a stone thrown into the sea, destined to be silent.

There is no nail in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year.

Since there were no outsiders to bother, Chu Feng was naturally happy to be idle, too lazy to care about the changes in the outside world, and just lived his life in peace every day, leaving all the turbulent turmoil of the Six Realms behind.

Chu Feng stretched his waist, let out a pleasant moan, and stood up from the side of the creek, moving his slightly sore muscles and bones.

He had been sitting by the stream for half a day, fishing with a rod in his hand, and he was quite at ease.

"You're so carefree...... Is it really good?" a somewhat helpless male voice came, accompanied by a broken wine gourd.

Chu Feng didn't reach out to pick up the wine gourd, but turned over slightly, letting the wine gourd rub his chest and fall into the stream with a "plop", and the wine from the gourd was quickly poured into the stream.

Chu Feng looked at the wine gourd that was constantly floating in the stream, and was silent for a long time before turning his head, facing the pair of eyes that were about to erupt fire, and said with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth: "Yo." ”

Drunk and didn't return to hold his forehead, full of annoyance, and said viciously: "Yo ghost, it's rare for me to give someone a pot of wine, but you will compensate me for the wine." ”

Chu Feng looked back at the stream, pointed to the stream, and then said slowly: "The wine is all in this stream, and it hasn't flowed too far, just drink this stream dry." ”

The corners of the drunken mouth twitched slightly, and then he sighed, stomped his feet and said, "Your mouth is really getting cheaper and cheaper." ”

Chu Feng frowned slightly, because ...... For the first time, someone said that he had a cheap mouth - although under the influence of Chu Zi'er and Ling Hongluo, his mouth was indeed sharper than before.

Chu Feng thought about it very seriously before he said, "It's not so much that I'm cheap...... It's better that you're getting weaker and weaker. ”

The corners of his mouth twitched again, and he rolled his eyes for a long time before he said, "I'm not here to argue with you." ”

Chu Feng watched the fishing rod suddenly be pulled by a force, he was slightly stunned, leaned down and held the fishing rod, retracted the rod suddenly, and put the fishing rod in his hand, the fish that bit the rod kept struggling, and the water splashed Chu Feng's face.

Chu Feng took off the fish and put it into the stream, only then did he look back at the drunk and said, "Then what are you here for?"

Drunk Bugui frowned, and then said, "I'm here to discuss things with you." ”

"I'm afraid of trouble, so I don't negotiate. ”

Chu Feng's refusal was extremely crisp and neat, without the slightest hesitation.

It's not that Chu Feng is really unwilling to help people, and it's not that Chu Feng is really afraid of trouble.

But Chu Feng knew that there were too many calculations to get drunk and not return, and he didn't like to be used as a gunman, especially when he was involved in a complicated situation.

So Chu Feng refused simply and didn't think about it.

Drunken Bu Gui couldn't help but raise his brows slightly, he seemed to be a little unclear about Chu Feng's changes, so he hesitated slightly for a moment, and wanted to speak, but Chu Feng threw a piece of something back to Zui Bu while collecting the fishing rod.

It was a killer token that was drunk and did not belong to Chu Feng.

Drunk and didn't return, he held the token in his hand, his expression changed slightly, and he was silent for a long time before he said, "What do you mean by this?"

Chu Feng sighed before he said, "I treat you as a friend, so ...... Don't take me for a fool. ”

The drunken hand clenched his fist violently, and then he said sarcastically: "It turns out that you still regard me as a friend." ”

Chu Feng looked drunk and didn't return, a little helpless, and said, "I'm not a person who is used to hiding my thoughts...... I don't like to be calculated. ”

Drunk and unreturned, he sneered twice and said, "I calculated you?"

Chu Feng didn't answer, because he didn't know what else to say if he was drunk and didn't return, he just silently put away the fishing rod, and then turned around and wanted to leave.

"Chu Feng, there are many things that you can escape for a while, but you can't escape for a lifetime. Drunk and suddenly said loudly.

Chu Feng turned around, looked drunk and didn't return, and said very seriously: "I have never escaped, I have escaped enough." I've been waiting, waiting for you to come to the door—and I know you're coming. ”

The drunken eyebrows finally showed a little anger, and said, "Now you are very proud?"

Chu Feng shook his head and sighed, "I'm not surprised at all, because I always thought that the person who came to the door wouldn't be you." ”

The anger in the drunken eyes suddenly subsided and became a little gloomy.

He was also silent for a long time before he said, "I have hidden a lot of things from you...... But you have to believe that I have never been malicious towards you. ”

Chu Feng looked at his drunken eyes, did not speak, and his expression was very calm, and he couldn't see the slightest ripple.

The drunken gaze met Chu Feng's gaze, and then quickly moved his gaze away, he was indeed a little ashamed, and he didn't dare to look at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng and Drunk Returnee stood opposite each other for a long time, until a gust of mountain wind blew and raised the clothes of the two, and Chu Feng said, "Come with me." ”

Drunk and nodded, and walked slowly behind Chu Feng, neither of them spoke, keeping a word, as if they were two strange fellow travelers.

Chu Feng crossed a mountain col, and the hut appeared in the sight of the two again.

Ling Hongluo stood on the hillside, her red dress was flying, her chin was already covered by a fiery veil, she had already sensed a strange aura entering the enchantment, but she always acted with Chu Feng, so she didn't make a move.

"Master, good senior. After all, Ling Hongluo was born noble and was accustomed to seeing wind and waves, although she noticed that the atmosphere between Chu Feng and Drunk Bugui was a little delicate and indescribable, but she did not reveal any abnormality, but stepped forward to say hello.

Drunk and stunned, he said, "Your apprentice?"

Chu Feng nodded.

"Pretty little girl. "It's amazing to be drunk and don't return.

Chu Feng glanced at him drunken and didn't return, and then said, "Self-respect." ”

Drunk and dry, he laughed twice, and returned the salute to Ling Hongluo: "You're welcome, you're welcome, I'm not a weirdo like your master." ”

The corners of Ling Hongluo's eyes and eyebrows showed a little smile and said, "What kind of weirdo is the senior?"

Drunk and laughed twice, leaned down and took two steps forward, almost touching Ling Hongluo's face, and said, "Learn from your master, such a good tongue." ”

Ling Hongluo didn't retreat, but stood on tiptoe slightly, leaned into the drunken ear and said, "That's only because the seniors cared about it, so it became sharp." ”

Drunk and unreturned, he finally showed a look of surprise, took half a step back, looked at Ling Hongluo's appearance and said, "You are really a good disciple, so protective of your master." ”

Ling Hongluo pursed her lips and smiled: "Then the senior can naturally find a disciple to protect you, I think this should not be difficult for the senior, right?"

If you don't return drunk, you can only laugh dryly, and say helplessly: "A disciple like you, I'm afraid that there won't be a second one in the world." ”

Drunk and unreturned, his eyes were full of praise and appreciation.

Ling Hongluo smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for the praise of the seniors, the juniors are lost first." ”

Ling Hongluo said with a slight salute, then walked to Chu Feng's side, took Chu Feng's fish basket and fishing rod, and asked, "Master, how to make today's fish?"

Ling Hongluo has nothing else to do these days except for practicing and reading, sometimes helping Chu Feng to help, but later he also has a strong interest in cooking and began to learn from Chu Feng.

She is already smart, even things like cooking are no exception, and after studying for a while, although her skills are not as good as Chu Feng, she is also decent.

"You can do whatever you want, you don't have to stick to the form. Chu Feng commanded with a smile, and then slowly walked into the hut with a drunken return.

The cottage is very simply furnished, except for the living room, where each of the three bedrooms is located.

Chu Feng pulled out a chair and sat down, picked up the teapot on the table, weighed it slightly, and then turned over the upside-down teacup and poured himself a cup for himself and the drunk.

Chu Feng picked up the teacup and took a sip slightly, before looking at the drunk who was sitting down opposite and generally holding the teacup: "Say, what are you looking for me for?" ”

"We need your strength to do something. Drunk and didn't return, he looked at Chu Feng and said.

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows, and he was not in a hurry to answer, but took a sip of tea slowly, and then held the teacup tightly and said, "You know that this is not what I want to hear, if you have to talk like this, then I have to ask you to leave." I don't keep that seal so that you can find me, and I really don't want to hear such specious words. ”

Drunk and laughed dryly, only to realize that the Chu Feng in front of him was no longer the Chu Feng who fought side by side with him in Ziqiong County a long time ago.

At that time, Chu Feng was still very simple and upright, and he would not be like now, which made him vaguely feel oppressed.

After being drunk and silent for a long time, he said: "I don't know a lot of things. ”

Chu Feng thought for a moment before he said, "Then you know it." ”

Drunk Bugui nodded slightly, and then said: "The organization I belong to is called the Dark Thorn." ”

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