Although they were only thirteen or fourteen years old, they spoke like adults.

Some children naturally mature earlier than others, such as in ancient times, when someone became a prime minister at the age of thirteen.

At the moment, Wu Feng did not hide it, and without waiting for the young man to ask, he reported his name: "Hedong Wu Feng." ”

The young man shook the folding fan in his hand, and the fan shot out of energy, and wrote the three big characters "Su Xiyan" on the ground, but he did not report his origin.

However, when people in the rivers and lakes meet, there is no need to ask.

Wu Feng thought to himself, could this young man be Su Mengzhen's clansman?

In terms of age, this Su Xiyan should be similar to Su Mengzhen's adopted son and cousin Su Can, but it can never be Su Can. Otherwise, Su Mengzhen would not often sigh that Su Can did not have the spirit of a celebrity and could not satisfy him.

If Su Xiyan was really Su Mengzhen's kindred, Wu Feng should be glad that Su Mengzhen did not choose this person as his adopted son.

With his heart racing, Wu Feng already understood that this young man was likely to be a strong competitor for him in the future.

But even so, when you meet in the rivers and lakes and are like-minded, you don't have to think about the future.

I saw a young man named Su Xiyan's eyes flickering like stars, and said: "Meeting is fate, although Brother Wu and I have only chatted a few words, we can already see that we are like-minded." There is a pavilion outside this bamboo forest, why don't we go over there and drink a few bottles?"

Wu Feng smiled calmly: "Then thank you for your kindness." ”

Su Xiyan moved lightly, like falling smoke, but did not bring a breeze, his clothes did not flutter, his knees did not bend, his demeanor seemed extremely floating, and his body was very different from the general martial arts footwork.

The two walked into the pavilion, only to see the young man take out the jade flute, knock three times at the end, and an old servant in blood clothes flashed out of nowhere, and his body was also extremely weird, without making the slightest sound.

Out of nowhere, the old servant took out a few bottles of wine, a plate of jerky, and a few plates of pastries, and put them on the stone table in the pavilion, and took out the red straw curtains on all sides, and hung them in all directions of the pavilion.

Finally, the man laid a hand stove under the stone table, and turned away, without saying a word, as if he were dumb.

But it can also be seen that the old servant can understand what Su Xiyan needs without communicating through words.

The old servant's cultivation seems to be good, but he is willing to be a servant, which shows that Su Xiyan's family background is not ordinary. But why did he say that celebrities should not be associated with famous families? This made Wu Feng puzzled.

The little hand stove was placed under the stone table, and it didn't feel too hot on the legs, but after a while, the inside of the pavilion suddenly became warm like spring, and although the four curtains were made of grass, they had a special effect to keep them warm.

When the temperature rises to a certain level, it does not rise and remains in a comfortable state.

Wu Feng and Su Xiyan didn't seem to be afraid of the cold and didn't wear much, so now that the pavilion is warm, they feel comfortable.

The two pushed the cups and changed the lamps, and while talking about the world, they swept away the food on the table.

Su Xiyan looks much more handsome than Wu Feng, and his eating appearance is also very elegant, but he is definitely not slow, like his peers, he rhythmically takes most of the food into his stomach.

When the food on the table was exhausted, twilight finally fell.

The two walked out of the pavilion side by side, only to hear Su Xiyan say: "Brother Wu, do you want to cross Fenglingdu and go to Yancang?"

Wu Feng said: "Yes." ”

Su Xiyan said: "Although I also have to cross the Yellow River, I will go all the way west to the land of Sanqin. ”

Wu Feng didn't expect that Su Xiyan would not go to the Sanchuan area, but to enter the Guanzhong. However, he may have traveled abroad, and because he was young, he was protected by an old servant.

I saw him pick up the jade flute on his waist, float it to his lips, and said, "It's getting late, it's better to say goodbye." I'll play a song for my brother, let's talk about the meaning of farewell. ”

I saw this flute ice jade as the body, ** around the hole, hanging dragon and phoenix ornaments, extremely exquisite.

Su Xiyan smiled faintly at Wu Feng and said, "This flute is also a famous thing, I don't know if Brother Tai can be regarded as a bosom friend?"

After speaking, weaving fingers of the transverse flute, blowing leisurely, a wisp of flowing sound, raised from the tube, the sound rhyme is soft and tactful, gradually the flute sound is getting higher and higher, the sound is more and more poignant, which is full of parting feelings.

The two met in Pingshui, both of them were detached teenagers, and they didn't seem to be separated, but Su Xiyan contained his sorrow in this flute sound, and his voice hooked his soul, and Wu Feng couldn't help but sour his nose when he heard it, and he almost burst into tears in his eyes.

He is a person of true temperament, and when he feels that this flute is played well, he can't help but immerse himself in this artistic conception, and he doesn't feel that he is infected and has tears in his eyes, which is a shameful thing.

After the song was blown, Wu Feng saw that Su Xiyan also had a little tear in his eyes.

The two stood opposite each other and were silent for a long time. After a while, Su Xiyan wiped away the tears in Wu Feng's eyes with his sleeves, did not clean them up, wiped them in his eyes again, arched his hand, and said in a clear voice: "A few bagpipes leave the pavilion late, Jun Xiang Sanchuan and I Xiang Qin." If there is a fate, I will see you again in the future, brother Tai cherishes it!"

After a greeting in the pavilion before, Wu Feng and Su Xiyan had a great sense of confidant, but now that the flute is blowing, they have the idea that it is difficult to find a bosom friend for each other.

But after blowing the farewell flute, if it is postponed any longer, it will lack grace. The two were about to separate, but they saw a blue figure floating in.

Wu Feng's old relationship network is now completely destroyed, and Yun Hailan no longer has to avoid people, just listen to Yun Hailan say to Wu Feng: "Xiao Feng, you are here, this is a new friend?" ”

Su Xiyan looked at Yun Hailan intently, and his eyes flickered suddenly.

Wu Feng felt that Su Xiyan's eyes were strange, and he suddenly heard Su Xiyan say: "Brother Wu, you and I meet in Pingshui, and we are confidants." This girl has a beautiful complexion and a good temperament, which is rare for me since I was a child, if Brother Wu accepts my wishes, how about giving her to me?"

Hearing Su Xiyan say such amazing words, Wu Feng couldn't help but be shocked, he didn't expect the friend he had just met to make such a request.

But Wu Feng only thought that Yun Hailan looked young, and this kid must have thought that she was only in her early twenties, and mistook her for Wu Feng's maidservant. After all, among wealthy families, sons and sons often have relationships with handmaidens who are about ten years older than themselves to cultivate sexual experience, and they often sell handmaidens to each other to show their amorous feelings, which Wu Feng also knows.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Yun is my mother's sworn sister......" Wu Feng said solemnly.

Su Xiyan smiled slightly: "If you have a transcendent heart, why should you linger on secular etiquette? The age gap is nothing." I fell in love with this Yun girl at first sight, but it was not hypocritical. If Brother Wu and Miss Yun are willing to agree, they are willing to be hired by Mingzhu Qianhu, and write a marriage letter on the spot to show their sincerity......"

When he said this, Su Xiyan's expression seemed calm and unpretentious