Hearing Nanfeng's words, Changle glanced up at him, turned his head down, and continued to walk unhurriedly towards the broken temple.

Because of the last separation, he and the fat man had said that they would come back to him for a drink after they were busy with the things at hand, so Changle was not surprised to see Nanfeng, and asked casually in front of the door, "When did you arrive?"

"Yesterday," Nanfeng pointed to the corner, "See, royal tribute." ”

"I've heard what you did in the palace during the day," Changle walked to the bonfire and sat down, sitting in the same position as before, "You killed Li Chaozong too?"

Nanfeng nodded, "Yes, this old thing is my henchman, and I finally got rid of him." ”

Changle didn't answer, put down the narrow knife in his hand, and threw a few pieces of firewood into the bonfire.

Nanfeng walked to the corner of the wall to get the wine, the tribute wine is twenty catties and an altar, the emperor Lao'er is also generous, gave eight altars, four altars are connected into a bundle, and both hands just carry it.

In addition to the fat man, the two of them drank the most among the seven people, Nanfeng hugged two altars over, one person and one altar, in fact, the two of them couldn't drink so much, the reason why Nanfeng did this was to get drunk, and getting drunk was naturally not for self-numbness, but to create an excuse to give his long sword to Changle.

Spread the marinated pickles, slapped the wine jar, and the two grabbed the wine jar and swallowed it separately.

Nanfeng put down the wine jar, grabbed a piece of dried bean curd and nibbled it on, "This wine is good, refreshing and mellow." ”

Changle put down the wine jar and tilted his head to look at him, "Yuqing Sect ......"

"I did it, too. Nanfeng interrupted Changle's words, grabbed a piece of braised pork and handed it to him, "Eat some." ”

Changle took it and took a bite, "Have you made progress in studying the Heavenly Book?"

Nanfeng was still worried about how to explain to Changle that his cultivation had skyrocketed, but when he heard Changle's words, he got off the donkey down the slope, "There is already a small success." ”

"Speak with me. Changle said.

For the Book of Heaven, Nanfeng just wrote it down, where was there any experience to share with Changle, so he casually changed the topic, "Don't worry, drink." ”

The two drank again.

"You shouldn't have informed her. Changle said, he was a clear-eyed person, so he naturally knew that the south wind was making trouble in the palace in order to inform Chu Huairou to come out to meet.

"It's not for you," Nanfeng said casually, "I already have the news of big eyes, and I have informed the fat man and the eldest brother Mo Li, they will all come over tomorrow, we have been separated for seven or eight years, it is rare to get together, and no one can be missing." ”

Changle didn't speak anymore and continued to chew on the piece of braised meat.

"It's only been a few days, why have you lost weight again," Nanfeng frowned and looked at Changle, "What about the money I gave you earlier, all the wine and food?"

"I gave some relief to others, and the rest bought wine. Changle said.

"If you are blessed to enjoy, don't find your own guilt, you can't make do with food, and it doesn't matter if you have more than one sip of wine. Nanfeng persuaded, the ordinary purple qi master is not Changle at all, if Changle wants to ask for money, it is not troublesome, the reason why he does not ask for it, in addition to not valuing money, does not rule out the element of self-punishment, Chu Huairou's incident has become a burden that he can't get rid of, and his attitude towards Chu Huairou after the incident also made him regret it, and he felt very guilty.

Nanfeng said that Changle didn't want to listen to his mother-in-law, glanced at him, and didn't answer his words.

Changle was also hungry, and he kept eating up the piece of braised meat, so he grabbed the wine jar again, and didn't care about the south wind, he raised his head and swallowed it.

Nanfeng then grabbed the wine jar and took a sip, then put down the wine jar, and took the talisman drawing utensils from his bosom to draw them carefully, this cinnabar talisman paper was originally used to draw talismans, but the number of times used to draw talismans was not as many as the number of times it was used to describe the Book of Heaven.

"Well, I'll give you another piece, which I got from Li Chaozong during the day. Nanfeng handed the rune paper over.

The begging career not only left a mark on Nanfeng's body, but Changle was not spared, seeing Nanfeng hand over the talisman paper, he wiped the oil stain on his hand from his sleeve before reaching out to take it.

After looking at it for a long time, he closed his eyes and muttered, "There is still something missing." ”

"There are nine pieces of the Book of Heaven, counting this piece, you already have seven pieces, and the remaining two pieces are afraid that you will not be able to find them. Nanfeng said.

After that, Changle didn't speak for a long time, just stared at the spell in his hand, sometimes opening his eyes, sometimes closing his eyes, and he didn't ask whether he was forcibly memorizing.

After half a pillar of incense, Changle threw the talisman paper into the fire and picked up the wine jar again.

When Changle was remembering the tortoiseshell lines, Nanfeng had been thinking about whether to tell Changle about Yuwen Yong, so that Changle could know it in his heart, but after thinking about it carefully, he dispelled this idea, with Changle's temperament, anyone who might pose a threat to Chu Huairou, he would take action to remove it, and Yuwen Yong should not tell Changle about it.

"What's next for you?" Changle asked.

"Nothing to do. Nanfeng said casually.

"As far as I know, your master, Tian Yuan Zhenren, was originally a disciple of the Taiqing Sect Sect......"

Nanfeng interrupted Changle's words, "I have already been to the Taiqing Sect, Xuanqing Xuanjing was also killed by me, and the matter of correcting the name of the master and the master has also been settled, I didn't want to hold the accomplices accountable, I never thought that they would try to fight back, there was no way, I could only make a move, kill twenty or thirty, and now the Taiqing Sect is only left with an empty shelf." ”

Changle nodded and continued to drink.

The two of them didn't say a few words to each other before taking a sip, but more often they just drank and didn't talk for a long time.

More than halfway through the second watch, the wine jars of the two were half empty, and the amount of wine between the two was comparable, and they had already reached the amount at this time.

Seeing that Changle didn't want to drink anymore, Nanfeng spoke and led him to continue drinking, "Tomorrow, the eldest sister will definitely come, if you want to say something to her, it is inconvenient to say it clearly......"

Changle frowned and shook his head when he heard this, "No, I'll leave early tomorrow morning." ”

"That's not possible, it's rare to get together, you can't be absent. Nanfeng Zhengse said.

Changle was in a complicated mood, grabbed the wine jar again, and poured a few sips.

Accompanied by the south wind, he had to put down the wine jar and asked, "Have you ever had a woman over the years?"

Changle shook his head.

"Are you still a boy today?" asked Nanfeng.

Changle was obviously reluctant to answer Nanfeng's question, but he had a lot to do with Nanfeng, so he didn't want to answer, but he still reluctantly shook his head.

Nanfeng just wanted to ask, but 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 thoroughly, Changle can understand this sentence Nanfeng.

Changle said, grabbed the wine jar again and drank violently, and Nanfeng also picked up the wine jar and drank again.

This time, Changle kept drinking the wine jar empty, threw the wine jar against the north wall with his backhand, smashed the wine jar to pieces, and without speaking, grabbed the narrow-bladed knife placed on one side, and walked towards the collapsed statue, in front of which was where he had been lying.

After Changle sat down against the stone platform where the statue was placed, Nanfeng also walked over, picked up the long knife that Changle put aside, and looked at it fixedly.

The long knife used by Changle is very light and thin, much lighter than the Xuantie longsword, and he is used to this kind of weapon, and the Xuantie longsword is afraid that it is not very easy to use.

Changle pursues speed, so he uses a narrow-bladed thin knife, but the narrow-bladed thin knife has a big flaw, that is, it is too fragile to compete head-on with the opponent's weapon, once Changle can't kill the opponent, he faces the risk of being killed by the opponent, in addition, once it collides with the opponent's weapon, its long knife will immediately break.

Changle uses such a weapon at the expense of his own safety, in exchange for a quick move, this is not the right way, and it is by no means a long-term solution, if you want to become a top master, you must have the help of divine soldiers.

After making up his mind, he said casually, "The material of your weapon is very ordinary. ”

"I did it myself. Changle said casually.

Nanfeng didn't speak, pretending to be drunk and reckless, and with a flick of his wrist, the long knife used by Changle was immediately broken, "The splash is too heavy and too brittle." ”

Seeing that Nanfeng had broken his weapon, Changle frowned suddenly, but although he was displeased, he did not turn his face, but his body was crooked, wanting to lie down.

"Try this. Nanfeng handed over his sword.

"No, I'll just fight again. "Changle doesn't take it.

"The blade is now dispensable to me, and the Tao is the foundation. Nanfeng shoved the long sword into Changle's hand.

The two have been close since they were young, and Changle naturally would not be polite to Nanfeng, so when he heard him say this, he took the long sword and drew it out of its sheath.

Nanfeng talked about the strangeness of the long sword from the side, and after a few swings, Changle discovered the beauty of the long sword, although this dark iron long sword is heavier than the narrow knife he used before, but the move is faster than the narrow knife, for no other reason, just because the dark iron long sword is indestructible, you can take a straight line when you make a move, take a shortcut, and you don't have to avoid colliding with the opponent's weapon at all. The fastest is to go straight.

Although satisfied, Changle had concerns, "Give it to me, what will you use in the future?"

"With the Book of Heaven in hand, everything can be transformed into weapons. Nanfeng stretched forward his right hand, absorbed the dust on the ground, turned into several soil thorns, and swung it out with his backhand, with the help of spiritual energy, the soil pierced through the wall, leaving several circular holes in the wall.

"Thank you. Changle put his sword back into its sheath and lay down on his side.

Another thing on his mind, Nanfeng was in a good mood, lay down in his clothes, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Because they had drunk too much wine the night before, the two of them got up late, and when the morning came, Nanfeng woke up first and went out to buy some food and vegetables.

Changle hadn't gotten up yet, but when he came back, Changle had already gotten up and was talking to the fat man and Lu Pingchuan Moli.

"When did you arrive?" the south wind walked quickly to the ruined temple.

Before he came back, Changle must have told the three of them the reason why Nanfeng summoned everyone to come, so the fat man did not ask the reason for the urgent summons, but asked, "Where are the big eyes?"

"She's definitely coming tonight. Nanfeng glanced at the fat man and the others.

Everyone didn't understand his eyes, but when he had any concerns and it was inconvenient to say clearly, they didn't ask anymore, and the fat man snatched the food in Nanfeng's hand and distributed it to Lu Pingchuan and Mo Li, "We thought something was wrong, and within three days, we were shocked." ”

"What about Zhuge Chanjuan?" Nanfeng hurriedly diverted the topic.

"In the back," the fat man said casually, "Lao Bai carries the eldest brother, and I carry Mo Li on my back, so she can only go by herself." ”

"When will it arrive?" asked Nanfeng.

"I'm sure I'll be here today, but I don't think it's too soon. The fat man took the food and distributed it to everyone, grabbed a cake and sat at the door, "Hey, it's not easy, it's been so many years, and it's finally come together." ”

The fat man himself sighed there, Nanfeng ignored him, and asked Lu Pingchuan, "Big brother, will it delay your military affairs if you are invited to come this time?"

Lu Pingchuan waved his hand, "It's okay, General Chen's expectations are not bad, Hou Jing really has a heart of disobedience, and the faint monarch doesn't know that he lured the wolf into the room. ”

Nanfeng nodded, and then looked at Mo Li, who was rubbing his waist, "Are you tired?"

"It's fine. Mo Li said with a smile.

There are seven brothers and sisters, and now the five brothers have arrived, only two sisters are missing, the fat man and the others will definitely come, only Nanfeng himself understands in his heart that Chu Huairou should come, but the big eyes will not come, because the big eyes don't know about it at all.

Prepare separately, and when the sun sets, everything is ready, the fat man and the others wait from the temple, and the south wind stands alone outside the temple, staring at the sunset.

Last night......