Nan Fengmian squinted his eyes and stared at the landing scene through the prison, with some curiosity on his face.

Lu Jing took the initiative to stretch out his hand and pushed the plate in front of him forward, and there were two or three kinds of snacks on the plate that had not been touched.

Nanfeng Mian was not polite, sat down cross-legged, stretched out his hand, passed through the fine dark iron teeth, took a piece of sugar steamed cheese in season, and put it in his mouth.

Steamed cheese with sugar is made from milk and garnished with raisins, walnuts, hawthorn and berries, which is both delicious and beautiful.

But Nan Fengmian didn't seem to like sweetness, put the dim sum in his mouth, and frowned again: "I don't love this sweet dim sum the most, if you hadn't given it to me, I would have always stayed away from such sweets."

Lu Jing looked at the plate, apologized, and said, "I didn't know you were coming, if I had known earlier, I could have left you some beef."

"Haha!"

Nan Fengmian patted his knee and said with a smile, "I came to see you in this prison, how can I ask you to entertain me?"

As he said this, he raised his hand, and there was already an extra pot of wine and an oiled paper bag in his hand.

Nan Fengmian opened the oil paper bag, and inside was a roast goose, with a delicate oil, firm skin and flesh, and a fragrant fragrance.

"I didn't invite you to drink last time, but today happened to steal some fine wine from the palace, you and I drank a few glasses, and then cut this roast goose to drink."

As Nan Fengmian spoke, he unsealed the wine seal, took a few big sips, and was about to hand it to Lu Jing, but found that these prison pillars were too fine, and the wine jug was a little too big to fit in.

Nan Fengmian frowned, and between his fingers, a sword aura flickered.

The middle pillars were broken in response.

Nan Fengmian got up, his body was as independent as a lone pine, and as majestic as a jade mountain, he was a good man.

He stepped into the prison cell, sat opposite Lu Jing, and handed him the wine jug.

Lu Jing did not hesitate, took the wine jug and took a few sips, and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Senior, you helped me stop Taixuan Jingyin that day, and Lu Jing would like to thank you."

Lu Jing spoke sincerely.

Although Nan Fengmian in front of him looked extremely young, like a young man in his early twenties.

According to the rumors that he has been lurking in Shanyin County, Nan Fengmian should be twenty-seven or eight years old, ten years older than Lu Jing.

In addition, Lu Jing almost got married to Nan Heyu, if that marriage really came to pass, Lu Jing would call his uncle when he saw Nan Fengmian.

Because of this, it is actually appropriate for Lu Jing to call Nan Fengmian a senior.

But Nan Fengmian shook his head again and again.

Before Lu Jing could react, Nan Fengmian poked his head over and said mysteriously, "I came to you today to discuss something important with you!"

Lu Jing raised his eyebrows, and was about to listen carefully.

But I heard Nan Fengmian say, "I want to bow down to you.

Lu Jing couldn't help but be stunned, and suspected that he had misheard, "Turning to the side, the boy asked carefully, "The senior wants to be with me"

"Bow down."

Nan Fengmian patted the wine jug and said with great interest: "When the people of Northern Qin meet someone who is extremely opposed, or have a friendship of life and death, they will worship him, and from then on, life and death will trust each other, and they will not betray each other."

Lu Jing, I have been in front of Mr. Four's sword practice for many days, and the more I look at your lines and the sword intent revealed in them, the more I like them.

In addition, you cut people's heads too freely, and you have a demeanor that I admire, so I plan to bow down with you.

When Nan Fengmian said this, he also stretched out his hand and patted Lu Jing's shoulder, and his handsome face was more bold.

"Senior, stop making trouble."

Lu Jing was a little helpless: "This is the third time we have met, the second time we have spoken, how can it be so easy to worship?"

Lu Jing remembered the kindness of his predecessors, and he will inevitably repay it in the future.

Lu Jing refused, but Nan Fengmian didn't care, and said, "I'm used to being a bastard, and I do something out of the ordinary, and no one in the Xuandu pays attention to me."

I didn't stop Lord Meng Ru that day, and naturally someone from the study building would come, after all, Mr. Nine also walked out of Hanmo Academy and dragged his [Chopping Qingshan] to stop Chu Shenchou.

I guess if it weren't for me, maybe Mr. Eleven would have folded a piece of peach blossom, and you don't have to thank me.

"Qin to Qin, Fu to ambush, one thing to one thing, one yard to one yard."

Lu Jing shook his head and said, "I don't pay attention to a lot, I just remember that my predecessor helped me that day, and Lu Jing will repay his kindness."

Nan Fengmian still didn't care, and continued to ask, "You don't want to bow down to me?"

When he said this, he winked at Lu Jing again, and his words were a little narrow: "Think about it carefully, if you marry me, you will be your brother, and I will be your brother."

When he saw Nan Heyu and Nan Xuehu a few days ago, I asked them to call you uncle.

When you see Nan Zhugui, who has repeatedly postponed his marriage, you are also a contemporaneous with him, and you can be angry with him."

At this point, Nan Fengmian seemed to feel that it was inappropriate, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "My brother is a little sick, so he can't be angry with him easily, and this matter will be discussed in the long run."

Lu Jing was really a little ridiculous, but he still thought about it seriously, and said, "Senior, you are a hero who moves the world, and you are a strong swordsman who entered the Northern Qin with a knife, hibernated for twelve years, and beheaded the Northern Qin Shanyin Dadu.

I bow down to you, and naturally there are many benefits.

But after all, you and I have only met two or three times, and you don't know much about me, maybe if you look at me for a few more days, you won't want to bow again. Because of this, you and I have to think about it carefully, now that Lu Jing has no blood relatives, the matter of worshipping is not a child's play for Lu Jing, once it is done, it must be treated seriously as blood relatives."

"I admire you very much, and in a few days, if you are still willing to worship me, Lu Jing will not allow it."

Lu Jing's words were thoughtful, and Nan Fengmian thought about it, and it was indeed the case, and the leader agreed.

The two of them drank wine while eating the roast goose.

The roast goose was fat and tender, and the oil and water dripped into the hands of the two, but they didn't care.

"Twelve years ago, I didn't like Tai Xuanjing, and now when I come back and watch it, I still don't like it."

Nan Fengmian sighed and said, "It's a pity that there is no good place in this world, the Great Candle King has already built the Northern Qin into a chariot driven by the bones of all the generals and the blood of all the people, and it is rolling forward, and those who cut the way will be crushed into animal powder.

That kingdom is already a purgatory on earth, the people are ten rooms and nine empty, waist-length children are about to join the army, the strong are carefully cultivated, the weak are used as logistics, the generals have tactics, these logistics must be used as the front, and it is fortunate not to die."

Lu Jing has already heard of the rule of the Northern Qin State in many classics.

He nodded and said, "The Northern Qin Legalist family is indeed a bit harsher in governing the country."

"Tougher?"

The corners of Nan Fengmian's mouth twitched, and he seemed to smile, but there was no smile: "In the twelve years I have been in the Northern Qin, I have seen too many bloody things, the taxes of the Northern Qin are extremely heavy, and the ordinary people are not allowed to practice, and the sects do not exist, so as to weaken the people of the world.

From it, the talented and intelligent people are selected to enter the army, and the military merits are twelve, and the first level is extremely strict, and the first level is to climb the stairs, relying on killing and military merits, and the Legalist whistle-blowing system prevails in the country, and the people and courtiers are proud of denouncing each other, and the brothers and brothers denounce each other's words and deeds, I don't know how many of them. There are countless people sitting in the same seat.

There are countless unjust, false and wrongly decided cases.

But how can those in power care about this?"

Nanfeng Mian took a sip of wine and sighed, "It seems that military merits are twelfth, civilians can also be promoted, and they can get great wealth just by facing difficulties.

But in fact, how can the talent of the civilian bloodline be worthy of those families?

And when you ascend to the first level, there are still people on it who look down at you, and the higher ones fall down with a word, and there is no reason for the next level to resist.

Even if you are allowed to determine yourself, you can only die.

It is precisely because of such a strict hierarchy and whistle-blowing system, under the control of people, that Northern Qin is surprisingly united, wanting to help the Great Candle King control the chariot as soon as possible and become an immortal hegemon, in this context, many people actually do not know what cruelty, kindness, and human nature are."

Nan Fengmian said this.

Lu Jing frowned, he suddenly remembered a story he had seen in the classics before.

When the general of Northern Qin Shen Tu was a teenager, he swam to Anhuai and married a woman from Anhuai as his wife.

The two have been together day and night for decades, giving birth to several sons and daughters. Later, the Great Candle King of Northern Qin pointed at the Qin sword in his hand, and the Northern Qin Wufu was full of blood and wanted to attack Anhuai Kingdom.

Someone told him that Shen Tu, who was only a general at the time, and his wife was from Anhuai and attacked Anhuai, and he was afraid that this would change.

Admiral Shen Tu beheaded his wife who had been dregs for decades that night, beheaded his wife and daughter, and sent more than a dozen heads to the palace!

The Great Candle King led the way in the Sky Palace, and the general Shen Tu led 120,000 Northern Qin Hangyang warriors to kill Anhuai, but in dozens of days, he slaughtered the nine cities of Anhuai.

Anhuai Kingdom is defeated!

Admiral Shen Tu was promoted to the general and became the third general of Northern Qin, and now he is still sitting high in Northern Qin, and there are countless strong people under the demons.

This story may seem shocking, but it says a lot.

Nan Fengmian sighed for a while, and looked at the prison gate again: "This Dafu has accumulated the merits of Sijiazi, but it has also accumulated the calamity of Sijiazi, I have traveled to many places, and I have also seen sores and thinness. The prosperous land is becoming more prosperous, and the prosperous land is becoming more prosperous, but the difficult land is also becoming more and more difficult, and the unjust and unjust things have long been commonplace."

When Nan Fengmian said this, he was not as free and easy as Fang Cai, and his face was also a little tired.

"The Qi country in the south has even produced a demon monarch, a complete madman, this world is interesting."

He said it was funny, but there was no funny look on his face.

Lu Jing also thought of the words engraved by Mr. Four on the ice peak, and thought of those children, and thought of the Huai Gang.

The two were silent.

After a long time, the two of them ate all the roast goose and drank all the wine in the pot.

Nan Fengmian was a little drunk, he stood up, his face flushed, and said with a smile: "I won't leave again, I've been waiting at the door for a long time, and Dali Siqing will be angry when I leave."

Lu Jing stood up to see him off, Nan Fengmian glanced at Lu Jing seriously, and the light in his eyes flashed: "Yuan Shen, martial arts practitioners, but they all have not weak realms, you remind me of the Great Candle King!"

Lu Jing's heart moved, and he asked, "The Great Candle King is also a fellow practitioner? Cultivation is bound to be strong and unprovoked."

Nan Fengmian's eyes changed slightly, as if he remembered something extremely terrifying.

He took a deep breath and nodded, "The Holy Monarch is alive, and his courage to attack the Great Fu is enough to prove the strength of the Great Candle King.

And he is ambitious, with the current territory of Northern Qin and the current national strength, he can already be called the emperor."

But he always called himself the King of the Great Candle, and the ministers of the Northern Qin Dynasty persuaded him to be the emperor, but he shook his head and said with a smile, "Those who have not been called emperors in a hundred years are emperors, and those who meet once in a thousand years are emperors, and those who have not been alone for ten thousand years, the words emperor and emperor are not worthy of me!" His courage can be seen."

Lu Jing listened carefully, Nan Fengmian's words about the Great Candle King could reveal the world-beating aura of the Great Candle King, as if he wanted to swallow the universe.

When Nan Fengmian said this, he didn't want to mention these many things.

He finally smiled on his face and reminded, "I'll look at you for a while, and you will look at me for a while, and if you're still in love, it's not too late to bow down again."

After saying this, Nan Fengmian looked down at the [Awakening Bone True Person] on his waist again.

Only then did he raise his head and say, "I also like you very much with this famous knife that has been passed down all over the world."

His heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but think of Fang Cai Nan Fengmian's words, and asked, "Senior, you just said that Mr. Jiu's knife is called [Chopping Qingshan]?"

Nan Fengmian's eyes became interested, and his tone was filled with emotion, and he said softly, "Before Mr. Nine broke his arm, he was one of the few swordsmen in the world.

That [Slashing Green Mountain] is better than my Awakening Bone True Man."

The awakening bones are really soft, but they are like the breeze of midsummer, which is refreshing.

It seems to agree with Nanfeng Mian's words.

Lu Jing and Nan Fengmian said goodbye, maybe it was sympathy for each other, Lu Jing sincerely felt that this Nan Fengmian was worthy of the evaluation of [Huanghuang is invisible].

The south wind staggered away with a sword, and there was a very light chanting.

Lu Jing listened carefully.

"It's good to ride the wind, the sky is thousands of miles, and the saber goes straight down......"

"Look at the mountains and rivers!"

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