Chapter Seventy-Three: Yan Nanfei
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Guan Tian's face turned blue and white for a while, but in the end, he chose to swallow his anger.
"Hong Meng, take Xiaofei, let's go!"
Turning back to Hong Meng, who had already ended the battle with Ding Shu, he turned around and walked out towards Mingyueju.
Before leaving, he looked at Tang Xiao's eyes, which were cold and piercing.
In a short time, all the people from the City Lord's Mansion were withdrawn, including the dead and wounded soldiers.
The entire Mingyue Residence instantly regained its calm, but it was just a mess.
"You old medicine jar, you haven't come to Tianxiang City for a few years, and as soon as you come, you turned my Mingyue House upside down, isn't it because I'm a bully!"
At this moment, in the inner hall of Mingyue Ju, a voice pretending to be angry but full of laughter came out gently.
Hearing this voice, Pang Qingyang smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Hehe, who made you pretend to be a mystery? Lao Tzu has been here for a long time and doesn't come out to meet, you can't blame me, haha......"
"Crunch!"
With a soft sound, the door to the inner hall was slowly pushed open.
Then, an old man in Tsing Yi with an old face walked out.
His long gray-white hair was casually draped, and his green clothes were slightly white, his face was wrinkled, and his body was like an "old man" who was about to die.
Why?
Because when this person stepped out of the door of the inner hall, Tang Xiao noticed that the skin of this person's hands was tight and fair, and they didn't look like an old man's hands at all.
The old man in Tsing Yi slowly approached Pang Qingyang, and his shoulders couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Brother Pang, I finally see you again!"
Pang Qingyang was also a little excited, he walked forward quickly, hugged the old man, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Yan, I've come to see you!"
Although such a scene, an old man who looks dying and an upright middle-aged man calling each other "big brother" and "brother" seems a little funny, but Tang Xiao can't laugh.
The eyes will not deceive people, the subconscious actions will not deceive people, and the true feelings between Pang Qingyang and this old man in Tsing Yi will not deceive people.
This reminded Tang Xiao of Meng Shaoyu.
The boy who sincerely called him brother.
"Steward Xu, please bring someone to restore Mingyueju to its original state as soon as possible, and all the expenses can be collected by Ding Shu!"
Pang Qingyang turned around and said a few words to Steward Xu, and then pulled the old man in Tsing Yi to the inner hall.
Tang Xiao was not idle, and followed Steward Xu to sort out the rest of the things.
......
The bright moon is in the inner hall.
Pang Qingyang and the old man in Tsing Yi each sat on a chair, and you talked softly word by word.
"Nanfei, how are you doing all these years?"
It turned out that the old man in Tsing Yi was named Yan Nanfei.
He is not an old man, but a peerless Tianjiao of the same era as Pang Qingyang!
The existence of the top ten on the martial arts list!
Back then, Pang Qingyang became famous, like the sun in the sky, and all Tianjiao wanted to see this killing god who rose like a comet.
Yan Nanfei is one of them.
But the two won and lost each other in seven consecutive battles, and in the end, Yan Nanfei lost with one move.
The two have become close friends who talk about everything.
At that time, Pang Qingyang was trapped due to emotional injury, and Yan Nanfei has been accompanying him, traveling to various countries, famous mountains and rivers, rivers and seas.
Eventually, the two discovered a secret place.
It was also in that secret realm that Pang Qingyang obtained the inheritance of an unknown alchemist.
But there are many dangers in the secret realm, Yan Nanfei in order to save Pang Qingyang, but he is highly poisoned, he was originally handsome and chic, and his face aged sharply.
With aging, there are also various functions of his body.
Pang Qingyang took Yan Nanfei all the way out of the secret realm, and then in order to save Yan Nanfei, he traveled to almost every corner of Western Xinjiang.
After several years, nothing has been found.
Yan Nanfei is getting older and older, and a peerless Tianjiao who should be proud of the world has retired like this.
In the end, Pang Qingyang left Yan Nanfei in Tianxiang City and went to the City of Freedom, Tianji City, alone.
If there is anyone in Western Xinjiang who has any hope of saving Yan Nanfei, it must be the old man of Tianji who lives in the legend.
Pang Qingyang finally got his wish and met the old man Tianji, a peerless fierce man who lived in legends.
But he can't completely cure Yan Nanfei, but he can control his condition and won't deteriorate so quickly, which can give Pang Qingyang more time to find a way to treat Yan Nanfei.
And the price is that Pang Qingyang joined Tianji City.
Over the years, Pang Qingyang has painstakingly studied alchemy, and the purpose is to cure Yan Nanfei.
Memories came flooding in, Yan Nanfei was silent for a moment, then chuckled: "It's not the same as before, I'm used to it!"
Although he is laughing, how can Pang Qingyang not understand the loss?
"Nanfei, don't worry, the eldest brother has now found an idea, and he will soon be able to develop the antidote pill, and then our brother will drink the rivers and lakes!"
Yan Nanfei's eyes were slightly red, and he said softly: "Big brother, all these years, for me, I have wronged you!"
In order to save Pang Qingyang, he fell silent in the rivers and lakes, but in order to cure him, didn't Pang Qingyang also bury him?
The "God of Killing" back then, how domineering and coquettish!
But in order to save him, Yan Nanfei disappeared in the western frontier like a flash in the pan!
"Okay!" Gently patting Yan Nanfei's shoulder, Pang Qingyang said with a smile: "Between our brothers, how can we say that we are wronged! This time I came to Tianxiang City and brought you a great gift, you will definitely like it!"
Seeing that Pang Qingyang said so mysteriously, Yan Nanfei also became interested and asked: "Old medicine jar, don't sell it, what kind of gift, take it out quickly!"
Shifting the heavy topic, the two became casual.
"Hehe......" Pang Qingyang smiled and said, "I thought you were an old man and even got old, but now it seems that you haven't been, haha......"
"Don't you say it, don't say I'm going to send it off!"
After Yan Nanfei finished speaking, he picked up the teacup in front of him, drank it directly, and stopped looking at Pang Qingyang.
"Hey, you old boy, you're still putting up a fight with me! Do you want to be beaten?"
Pang Qingyang scolded with a smile.
"Hehe...... Yan Nanfei's old face cracked, and his smile wrinkled in circles, "What, big brother, just tell the little brother!"
This set seems to be very useful, Pang Qingyang nodded lightly, and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, a little enlightened!"
Then his tone changed, and he said, "This time, the eldest brother brought you an apprentice!"
"Uh......" Yan Nanfei was speechless for a while, and scolded with a smile: "Okay, you are a medicine jar, don't you make fun of me?
"Hehe...... Pang Qingyang smiled, "This baby is a once-in-a-million year, don't regret missing it!"
Seeing that Pang Qingyang said so mysteriously, Yan Nanfei was not calm, and said urgently: "Hurry up and call me to see if there is such an exaggeration as you say!"
Pang Qingyang smiled and nodded, and shouted out the door: "Ding Shu, bring Long'er in!"
The words fell, and Ding Shu, who had been waiting outside the door, gently pushed open the door of the inner hall and walked in with Long'er in his arms.
Long Er's eyes widened, and he looked at everything in the room curiously.
"Uh......" Yan Nanfei was speechless again, and said in disbelief: "Big brother, the big gift you said can't be this little kid, right?"
"Hehe, little brat?" Pang Qingyang chuckled lightly and said, "You can feel it first and then talk to the old man!"
Yan Nanfei glanced at Pang Qingyang suspiciously, but he still couldn't help but unfold his spiritual sense, which instantly shrouded Long Er's small body.
Then, he was stunned and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth!
"Hold the grass! This ...... What's so ...... Is it a heaven and earth spirit?!"