The year-end festival came to an end in a joyful atmosphere that filled the city.

The stars and the moon are gone, the lights are half-gone, there are still traces of last night on the streets, but the tired tourists have returned home, and the streets are empty, showing two points of loneliness.

The horse's hooves struck the bluestone slab with a soft ticking sound.

Wang Anfeng led the green horse and walked slowly across the street.

Last night, he sent the tired Zhang Tingyun back to the inn, and he found a small post bed, meditated all night, and did not go to say goodbye today, leading the horse out of the range of Yulin City, the young man looked at the bleak world in front of him, exhaled lightly, and rose a layer of white mist in the cold winter.

Parting is always uncomfortable, and it is even worse after a very comfortable and lively event.

Although Wang Anfeng is only a teenager, he can also feel the existence of that kind of strangeness.

"Brother Wang, I really plan to say goodbye without saying goodbye......"

When he walked to the Willow Pavilion, a cold young man's voice suddenly came, and Qin Fei, who was dressed in white, stood on top of the Willow Pavilion, his eyebrows were light, and he didn't seem to be surprised by Wang Anfeng's choice at all.

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, looking at the familiar figure, the depression in his heart dissipated a lot, and said with a smile:

“…… Brother Qin, you didn't tell me where you live......"

Qin Fei's expression didn't change much, and he said:

"That's why I'm waiting here."

Wang Anfeng's eyes fell on his slightly white palms and frozen red ears, presumably frozen, without his previous calmness and indifference, but Wang Anfeng's heart gave birth to two points of warmth, and said with a smile:

"Then I have to ask Brother Qin to bear with me...... He came over in the future, and I made amends. ”

Qin Fei looked at him, was silent, and said:

"Because there is something at home, Ah Xiao and I will go home soon, I'm afraid there is no way to visit Brother Wang often."

"Brother Wang......"

"If you have leisure time in the future, you might as well go to Tianhe County, where I am waiting for you."

Wang Anfeng looked slightly stunned, looked at Qin Fei and nodded seriously, and said:

"Must ......"

After the end of the tooth sacrifice, Qin Fei sent Wang Anfeng to ten miles outside the city and returned alone.

Another day, Princess Tianhe and her entourage left the immortal, the county officials almost cried with joy, in three days, the county Qinglou lights were endless, and the rouge washed by the girls and sisters was covered on the ice of the river, and the color of purple and red accumulated a thick pile, and the fragrance could be smelled far and near.

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Wang Anfeng went all the way back to Daliang Village, the green horse didn't know if it was because he had just woken up, or he was not very satisfied with the food in the horse shop, he was very lazy all the way, the speed was not slow, but it was not fast, and he did not let the young man suffer, Wang Anfeng only saw the world and the world bleak along the way, and when he arrived in Daliang Village, he was a little comfortable, turned over and dismounted, and then led the horse into the village.

Woohoo!

After walking for more than ten steps, he suddenly heard a terrible dog barking sound, and a big black dog screamed and rushed out from the direction of the village, as if he was frightened, and went straight towards Wang Anfeng.

This dog seems to be the village chief's ......

How was it scared like this.

The thought in his mind had just flashed, and the terrible screaming sound appeared in front of him, and the young man was stunned, and he saw a burst of chickens flying and dogs jumping, and the dogs all over the village ran towards him like crazy, and the lazy big rooster barked at the throat, leading the hens and chicks to flutter outside the village, and the flower cat, the white cat, and the black cat, scurrying out on the eaves, almost became a black shadow.

The villagers were scrambling to catch their own animals in the back, and Uncle Wang was carrying a pig-killing knife and howling angrily to let his old dog come back obediently, but the latter ran more quickly, and the rough man jumped to his feet in anger, and the pig-killing knife in his hand was slashing in the cold wind, shouting:

"Stop!"

"You grandma, stop for Lao Tzu!"

The dog whimpered, shrunk its tail, and ran forward.

Wang Anfeng smiled, although he didn't know what was going on, but he also knew what he should do, his left hand reached out, grabbed the big yellow dog, raised his right hand, and grabbed the big that wanted to fly over his shoulder, the rough man breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Anfeng looked at him and smiled.

"Uncle Wang, what exactly is ......?"

The voice did not fall, but a soft cry was heard, a little milk cat seemed to be unable to keep up with the pace of the mother, falling from the sky, Wang Anfeng made a mistake, his hands pulled horizontally, provoked the big fluttering, rhubarb whimpered, and carefully picked up the kitten in his arms.

But who knew that the old cat dragged the family with his mouth, and a few kittens fell, and the young man took it full of arms, and the last one fell directly on the young man's face, covering his eyes, Wang Anfeng was worried that adjusting his posture would throw him away again, so he took advantage of the situation to unload his strength, and lay backwards in the snow.

The cold snow got into the neck, making the young man tremble, the little milk cats seemed to find some comfort, shrunk in Wang Anfeng's arms and trembled, rhubarb stretched out his tongue, licked the boy's cheeks, the big rooster also calmed down the irritability, and took a square step on the young man, Wang Anfeng caressed the nervous kitten, his eyes were full of blue sky, and he scattered his sorrow and laughed out loud.

There was a rustling sound in his ears, Wang Hongyi came over angrily, carrying a pig-killing knife in his right hand, and raised his left hand to the big yellow dog's head is bursting with chestnuts, the rhubarb made a whimpering sound, but he didn't dare to run, Wang Anfeng got up with the three little milk cats, and a kitten lay on the young man's shoulder and refused to come down, looked at Wang Hongyi, and asked:

"What the hell is going on, Uncle Wang?"

Wang Hongyi shook his hand and slapped the big yellow dog's head again, spat hard, and said, "The ghost knows." ”

"The cats and dogs in the whole village are crazy."

"It's good that you're here, so you stopped it...... I'm just getting honest now. ”

Saying that, he was a little angry, hated itchy, said a few words to Wang Anfeng, and then carried the back of the rhubarb neck again, and scolded and scolded with a pig-killing knife in one hand, and when he left, he remembered something, stopped and turned around and said:

"By the way, An Feng, I'll go find him when my brother asks you to come back."

Seeing that the young man nodded and agreed, Fang Cai smiled and looked at the big yellow dog in his hand, and as he walked, the killer knife in his hand gently slapped the yellow dog on the face, and when the dog trembled like chaff, Fang took away the pig-killing knife and comforted:

"Don't be afraid, I'm a pig killer, not a dog."

"What's more, I've never eaten dog meat, so I don't know how to make it."

Rhubarb seems to be human, whimpering flatteringly.

Wang Hongyi grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth, looked at it and smiled:

"What do you think, how about the stir-fry?"

The big yellow dog looked stunned and howled.

Wang Anfeng looked at the back and smiled, at this time, the big cats also returned to the village, rubbed the side of the young man's legs and went around softly, meowed to express his gratitude, and then left with his child in his mouth, the young man got up, looked at this familiar place, and his clear eyes were full of smiles.

"It's back......"

Brought the green horse back to his home, added a lot of soybeans to its forage, and watched the uncle 'dine' slowly, Wang Anfeng smiled, turned around and walked towards Libo's house, the road was full of snow, but Libo's courtyard was dry.

In the courtyard, the old man's white hair danced like a wild lion, standing with his hands in his hands, hearing the sound of the young man coming in, turning to look at him, his face was tired, but more heroic and proud, and the first sentence of his mouth made the young man stunned in place.

"An Feng, the old man has created a set of martial arts for you!"

PS: It's a long chapter this afternoon, hug your fist~