Not long after summoning Wuji to Jialan City in the South China Sea, the New Year began.

Everyone in the City Lord's Mansion was beaming, especially Xiao Wuji, he ran around happily, willing to be a boy who ran errands and handed couplets, but he enjoyed it.

Almost all the couplets were written by Qi Mi, because Qi Mi was almost the representative of the scholars in Jialan City, he could read and hyphenate at the age of three, and he studied from a famous teacher at the age of six, and he was admitted to Xiucai at the age of twelve, but he was a genius Qi Mi, but he never passed the exam again.

Qi Mi's father thought that it was the son of the city lord who delayed his son, because Qi Mi later met Wan Feibai, and the two have been together almost every day since they met, traveling together in the suburbs and watching lanterns together. For this reason, Qi Mi's father also deliberately went to the City Lord's Mansion to talk to the City Lord Wan Ling, asking him to take care of his son and not to bring others to ruin.

Only Qi Mi knew that he had exhausted himself.

But he was still a talented man in the city, so the couplets she wrote were also widely acclaimed.

After writing the couplet, Wan Feibai waved his hand, "Let's go, let's drink!"

Said to be drinking, Dongfang Qi and Nanhai Zhao two people are the most jubilant, the two hooked shoulders to the dining room first, saw the table of sumptuous dishes, there are hot pot, all kinds of dishes, and dumplings, but there is no wine, the old Tao said with a disappointed face: "There is no wine for the New Year, haven't you heard of it, dumplings are wine, the more you have?

He asked tentatively, "Have a drink?"

Nan Haizhao was not as cautious as he was, and said, "Drunk!"

Bai Qianqian felt funny when she watched the two sing and harmonize, and patted Wan Feibai, take out the wine quickly! Otherwise, the roof will be lifted.

The wine in Jialan City is all spirits, there are restaurants in the city, and Lao Dao has also drunk it, but he really can't drink this kind of spirits, so when Wan Feibai took out a jar of aged daughter red from the bottom of the big cloth on the dinner table like a trick, Dongfang Qi was already boiling.

After all, the lord of Wancheng is a son of a nobleman, with a good reputation, and a well-known arrogance, today's New Year's Day, it really didn't disappoint me, good wine and good food, and I have an old-fashioned temper, come and come, and hurry up to sit down and eat vegetables, Dongfang Yue saw that his father was like this again, and he couldn't wait to dig a hole in the ground and drill down, but everyone knew the strange temperament of Dongfang, and they didn't care at all, everyone sat down with the guests.

Wan Feibai and Bai Qianqian didn't talk much, smiling and listening to everyone's discussion, as long as there was Dongfang Qi and Nanhai Zhao, they didn't worry that the scene would not be lively.

Sure enough, during the banquet, the two of them staggered, you came and went, drank so lively, and talked endlessly.

Lao Dao asked: "Brother Nanhai, are you really from the South China Sea? Aren't you from my Nanyue Dayi Kingdom? Speaking of which, we are still fellow villagers! But how did you run to this desert green palace?"

Dongfang Lei also asked, "Brother Haizhao really doesn't leave the desert town?"

Nanhai Zhao nodded and said: "Before walking out of the South China Sea, my father told me that no matter where you are, as long as there is a great way in your heart, no matter the ghosts, ghosts, and spirits, you will have faith and there will be none. As for how the old man Xuanjing teaches and how you listen, as long as I send it away, I will settle my destiny. ”

Nanhai Zhao drank another glass of wine, and his dizzy playful appearance was very funny, I just thought about cultivating more, and then I could do something for this world in the future, as long as it is the Great Dao, I Nanhai Zhao is duty-bound.

When Lao Dao heard this, his heart fluttered, he couldn't help but burp, staggered to his feet, and said: "Listening to your words, it is better to read for ten years, I hope you can always keep your original intention." ‘’

Dongfang Lei thought about it, then got up and said with a smile: "In this way, don't worry about some people saying that my Southern Barbarian talent has withered, cheer for me to have a good man like you in South Vietnam." ”

Nan Haizhao, who had already drunk and was dazzled, bit his tongue and looked at Wan Feibai sincerely: "I think when you came to the Desert Green Palace, I couldn't look down on you for half a point, a wild boy from a small city in the north, but later you really impressed me, especially in the battle with the Star Monarch of the Imperial Palace, you are already no one in the world who knows you." ”

Wan Feibai obviously didn't take it seriously, waved his hand and said: "Impossible, at that time, no one saw it at all, only our own people, could it be that the Xingjun of the Palace took his own humiliation and spread it everywhere?"

Don't believe it, there is no impermeable wall in this world, and the affairs of the rivers and lakes can be spread in all directions in one day, otherwise how would I know that you have returned? It is not because you have made a name for yourself that you have returned to your hometown.

Wan Feibai still didn't believe it, but what he didn't know, in the battle with the Palace Xingjun, he was not only famous, he had been called "Dragon and Phoenix Heroes" by the Jianghu people together with Bai Qianqian, which was also an unexpected gain.

Qi Mi lives in Qinghua Street in the east of the city, this is just an ordinary house he has lived in the past two years, his home was razed to the ground by the one-horned king in that war, and some of the remaining shops were sold by him to fund the displaced people, and later, the family wealth was scattered, he just rented a small courtyard in this Qinghua Street, not for anything else, just to place the ancestral spiritual seat.

At Wan Feibai's invitation, he finally agreed to move to the City Lord's Mansion, so today, he had to move all the ancestral spiritual seats.

Qinghua Street is on the west side of the poor households, when Qi Mi and Xiaohonghe walked side by side through the poor alley, he glanced at the sky, it seemed that it was noon, but it seemed like a lifetime of walking.

When Qi Mi returned to the rented room, he saw a person in a dusty room that had not been cleaned by a servant.

"A person who was expected and unexpected".

Mu Daoji.

He asked Xiaohong to pack her luggage, and Xiaohong nodded and walked out.

Qi Mi stood there silently, motionless, Mu Daoji also stared at him, and finally Mu Daoji spoke: "You are going to move to the City Lord's Mansion,"

Qi Mi nodded.

Mu Daoji smiled self-deprecatingly, it seems that you got what I wanted with all my effort, and he has already relieved you to take care of the affairs in the city?

Qi Mi smiled bitterly, Uncle Daoji, aren't you still giving up? Listen to me, stop it! Feibai is no longer the Feibai he used to be, he is now worthy of the position of the city lord, and I am willing to help him now, not because we used to be friends, but now he deserves it, you see! Within a year, this small city will undergo earth-shaking changes.

No, he can't afford it, he has been protected too well for the past twenty years, he is just used to everyone else owing him and helping him, he is just a parasite, why has he lived carefree for so many years and now he can still inherit the position of city lord?

Qi Mi looked at the hysterical old man and asked, "So you're not convinced?" ”

Mu Daoji, who had fallen into madness, laughed, it naturally made sense to look for you, you are his right-hand man, a well-known genius in Jialan City, if you threaten him and ask him to give up the position of this city lord, do you think he will be willing?

I don't think he has any other benefits, but he does a good job of valuing affection and righteousness, so I'm sure he will.

For the sake of you, you used to be my favorite uncle and Feibai, and you used to secretly protect us, I advise you to stop it now.

What if I don't?

Qi Mi looked at the stubborn Mu Daoji with a look of compassion, if you don't, then the end may be miserable.

Mu Daoji laughed, but before he could finish laughing, a sword had already pierced his chest.

He looked back at the moment he fell, and saw Wan Feibai looking at him expressionlessly, and behind him, followed by a group of his friends, including Xiaohong.

He knew in an instant that he was in the pit. But it was useless to figure it out, the blood in his body was gushing out quickly, and he couldn't speak.

There was only one voice, if there were many people betraying me, I didn't want you to be there, but it was you. I once gave you a chance, but why are you so obsessed?

Speak with sadness.

The old man, who had been unable to see anything clearly in his blurred eyes, lay on the ground, and the last trace of clarity before he died was actually thinking of a previous picture.

With no children or grandchildren, he carried the young Wan Feibai on his back and played a game of riding a big horse in the yard.

The sky is high and the clouds are wide, and it is a good weather without heavy snow.

Wan Feibai held Wuji in his hand and took him to buy delicious baked cakes while jumping around Wuji.

Xiao Wuji babbled in his mouth: "Those who can betray Brother Wuji are all bad people, Brother Wuji is simply the best person in the world, those personal conscience dogs." ”

After a while, he patted his chest, no matter who betrays you, Wuji will never betray your brother, when I grow up, I will personally beat all these bad guys away.

Sometimes the fairy tale is very funny in the ears, and Wan Feibai also laughs, so say okay, wait for Wuji to grow up to protect my brother, but let's only fight the bad guys and the wicked, do you say it's okay?

Of course, Wuji felt that he had the motivation to move forward in life, and he held his head high, and at this moment, he felt that he had grown up.

Boss Zhang, who sells biscuits, lined up for a long time, Xiao Wuji stood quietly with Wan Feibai at the end, Wan Feibai touched his head, full of relief.

Because the queue was too long, Wan Feibai looked around quietly while waiting, but found that there seemed to be a few unfamiliar faces in the small city, and they exuded a different atmosphere. And the greed of the moment when several people looked at Wuji as if they were nothing, let him judge it immediately. "Friend or foe".

Wan Feibai held Wuji's hand tightly, holding his breath and concentrating, Xiao Wuji also felt that his body was different, and asked quietly: What's wrong Brother Feibai?

He didn't want to deceive the child, he just comforted him softly, there were a few bad guys staring at us, wait and see Brother Feibai beat them away.

He led Wuji out of the crowd and walked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

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