Feng Yiming clenched his sword, and as soon as he wanted to get up, Lin Jianzhu raised his foot as if unintentionally, and stepped on the tip of the sword just right.

“……”

The wind rang and his heart was blocked, and he gritted his teeth, so he could only let go of his sword and stand up.

Lin Jianzhu, this bastard, is getting more and more annoying!

Feng Yiming had a good relationship with Lin Jianzhu when he was a child, but later Lin Jianzhu was taken to the battlefield by his father and his brother, plated a layer of gold on the battlefield, and when he came back, he entered the mountain and river sacrifice and worshiped the high priest as a teacher.

What credit does he have?

Why!

Feng Yiming doesn't want to say that he has the opportunity to go to the battlefield, even if he is like a child at home, he is controlled by his father and sister, and he is not free.

"Phew, Lin Jianzhu, you bastard, you are in cahoots with this devil, does General Lin know? I'm going to ask, your Lin family's ......"

Lin Jianzhu smiled, swept his legs, kicked off the stool, and sat down as soon as Feng Ming stumbled under his feet: "You ......"

Without waiting for him to speak, Lin Jianzhu took a bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

Feng Yiming was even more ashamed, his face turned red, he glared at him, desperately angry, and decided to turn around and sue him, if he didn't let Uncle Lin beat his ass to pieces, he wouldn't be surnamed Feng.

Lin Jianzhu held his chin with both hands and said with a smile: "Mo Xiaoqing, nineteen years old, is your righteous sister of Feng Yiming, the confidante of Jin Chengyu Jin Shaoxia of the Jin clan in Huangshan, the best friend of the Yellow Crane and Huang Xiaohou of Maolin Mountain, or the person who is loved by the third young master Xie of the Xie family in Jiangling County, and other big and small, famous or unknown sons, not to mention, anyway, everyone is either powerful or rich, and there is no ordinary prodigal wanderer." ”

"What does Yan Lichuan have, maybe it is an advantage to be good-looking, but Miss Mo never looks at people's faces."

Yan Lichuan suddenly hooked the corners of his lips and laughed.

The wind whistles and becomes a pufferfish.

Lin Jianzhu suddenly turned his head and said out the window: "It's here." ”

Yan Lichuan picked up his sword, picked out the table, pushed the fish and meat that he thought was delicious to Lin Jianzhu, and then pushed the wine jug over, and walked out of the restaurant in great stride.

"Fight quickly, be careful not to implicate pedestrians."

The wind roared and chased Yan Lichuan out of the gate in two steps.

He didn't have the heart to fight with Lin Jianzhu, his biggest purpose was to avenge his sister-in-law.

As soon as he went out, Feng Yiming was stunned, his face turned pale little by little, and his legs were so weak that he could barely stand.

Qi ...... Cause! ”

The elder of the Demon Sect, Qi Ling, is good at using poisonous insects, although he is only a master of the younger generation of the Demon Sect, but the court's reward for him has been hanging for five years, and the price has increased every year, and now it is 100,000 dead and 200,000 alive.

Two hundred thousand?

He is also the son of a family, but since he was born, he has not seen so much money in almost twenty years!

This is enough to explain how terrible Qi Ling is.

Feng Yiming was ready to escape, Yan Lichuan, who was chased by Qi Ling in his eyes, was of course a dead man, he turned around and rushed to Lin Jianzhu, dragged his arm and pulled towards the back door, although he hated him, he could be friends with the two families, Feng Yiming couldn't do anything to see death and not save him.

Qi Ling kills people, but there is no habit of not implicating innocents.

"Don't be stunned, let's go."

The wind roared while dragging people, while rushing to the shopkeeper of the restaurant, and the guests said, "Everyone go, back door, hurry, hurry!" ”

Everyone looked dazed, and the wind was so anxious that sweat broke out on their heads, but they were stunned as soon as they turned around.

Yan Lichuan didn't know when he had returned to the door of the food shop, shaking his cloak on the stone steps.

Some small insect corpses were thrown by him, and they disappeared somewhere.

Yan Lichuan cleaned himself up, put on his clothes, and walked by with the wind.

Feng Yiming's heart suddenly rose to his throat - he suddenly felt that avenging Qingmei might become a very difficult thing.

Back then, he had seen Qi Ling make a move, and when he remembered that scene, he still had a nightmare for a few nights.

Feng Yiming glanced out cautiously, and the pedestrians were pointing around, and after a short time, a patrolling official came over, and he was overjoyed.

"It's him!"

As soon as the wind roared, he glared at Yan Lichuan: "Even if I die, I have to give Sister Qing this bad breath." ”

Lin Jianzhu's face suddenly sank.

He has always had a gentle temperament, loves to talk and laugh, and is the most likable among the nobles in the capital, but this face sank, but it was sharp with a strong sense of oppression, and when the wind roared, he couldn't help but swallow back what he wanted to say.

This feeling makes Feng Yiming feel a bit like his father and brother.

"As a descendant of the Feng family, you are going to die in the floating city of my Dashun, and die at the hands of the people of my Dashun?"

The wind whistled and was stunned.

"The Feng family only has heroes who died on the battlefield, do you want to disgrace your ancestors?"

Lin Jianzhu's thin lips pursed lightly, and he said coldly.

Feng Yiming was shocked by him for a while, and he couldn't speak, and after hesitating, Lin Jianzhu had already walked out of the restaurant side by side with Yan Lichuan, who had settled the account, and walked along the street, and soon disappeared into the unique clouds and mist of Floating City.

He was stunned for a while, and he felt very bad in his heart, slapped his forehead suddenly, gritted his teeth and chased out, chased him to the street and said angrily at the backs of Lin Jianzhu and Yan Lichuan: "What is shame? My generation of Jianghu people, fighting three feet of Qingfeng, should protect the weak, hold the fight unevenly, if I can't even protect my own sister-in-law, why should I be a descendant of the Feng family! ”

Lin Jianzhu didn't even look back, just smiled bitterly: "It's really not saved." ”

(I said it so clearly, don't care what kind of person Mo Xiaoqing, the number one beauty in the rivers and lakes, is in love with, with flesh and blood, and it has nothing to do with Yan Lichuan, this kid is like being deaf and can't understand.) ）

But......

"Why is she trying to pull you?"

Yan Lichuan shook his head and paused, but suddenly said: "When I first learned swords, I was in Mojiazhuang, Jiangling County. ”

"Mojiazhuang was destroyed five years ago, and the current Mojiabao in Jiangling County is the brother of Mojiazhuang Zhuangzi in the past...... Maybe the people of the Mo family think I'm a traitor. ”

Yan Lichuan is no stranger to this kind of thing of being detained and deliberately climbed, and he is not angry.

Along the way, he has encountered many strange things, and he has long seen them.

Lin Jianzhu smiled lightly: "It's okay, the Qing is self-purifying, the rivers and lakes are so big, the time for everyone to get together is short, don't think about him, let's drink!" ”

The two of them found another wine shop and drank again.

After drinking to the end, he came out of the wine shop with his shoulders on his back, and just took two steps, Yan Lichuan was at the foot of the foot and bowed his head.

I saw a black, white and yellow puppy, banging on his calf and grinning at him.

After baring his teeth for a while, he pounced over and grabbed Yan Lichuan's trouser leg without letting go.

Lin Jianzhu laughed: "It likes you very much." ”

Yan Lichuan suddenly had the image of a round, fat and cute puppy in his mind, thought about it, and bent down to pick up the puppy.

Raising a small earth dog is actually nothing of trouble.

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