Chapter 62: Reciprocation

Seeing Ouyang Feng suddenly stupid, Dongzhang knew that he must have fallen into some kind of memory.

He no longer made a sound, but quietly looked at the stars above his head and took a sip of wine from time to time.

It was only a short moment before Ouyang Feng came out of his contemplation, staring at Dongzhang lying on the grass with complicated eyes and being speechless for a long time.

Dongzhang knew that Ouyang Feng was looking at him at the moment, but this kind of thing was useless, there were thousands of people in the world, some liked fishing, some liked cooking, and some liked to be carpenters and iron.

Everyone's hobbies and ideals are not the same, and Dongzhang just likes to travel, it is rare to come to this life, many things are seen in the books of later generations, if you do not personally travel all over the country of the country, to the day of death Dongzhang will regret that it is difficult to swallow.

"Dongzhang."

Just when Dongzhang was quietly thinking about things, Ouyang Feng's voice rang out suddenly.

"Huh?"

Dongzhang looked slightly sideways at Ouyang Feng, who was standing behind him like an iron tower, only to see a trace of struggle flashing in his eyes, and was finally replaced by Qingming, and then said loudly:

"You are my student, you should be on my side, you can follow what I want, but now that you don't want to dominate the martial arts with me, then I won't force you, you can do whatever you like."

As soon as Ouyang Feng said this, Dongzhang was a little surprised, he originally thought that he would fight with him for a long time, but who knew that he would let himself go so easily.

Maybe Ouyang Feng is getting older and older at this moment, his energy is not as good as before, and the desire to dominate is not as strong as before.

But it's a good thing that he is no longer entangled in this matter after all, a smile appeared on Dongzhang's face, and the gourd in his hand was thrown towards Ouyang Feng:

"Then I hope that the teacher can hear the good news of the teacher on the side of the street when he travels to the east."

Taking the wine gourd, Ouyang Feng raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a proud look in his eyes: "That's nature, I'm the number one in the world, hahahaha." ”

Dongzhang just quietly listened to his wild and arrogant words, and he didn't care about these things at all, for such a false name and such a title.

A large number of people went forward one after another, competing for it, and did not regret it until death, Dongzhang did not understand, in later generations Dongzhang read such a comic, and everyone in the known world knew that there were three most powerful kings in the world.

They fought for the title of number one, and then one of them died of an early illness, and his former country friends came to his grave to mourn, right at his grave, and the friends released their energy.

The other two kings instantly sensed more than a dozen powerful people on a par with themselves, and several of them were much more powerful than themselves, and then they suddenly realized that they were frogs at the bottom of the well.

None of the more than ten people who suddenly appeared were known to him, and these people all came from the distant countryside, and the other two kings laughed at themselves for sitting in the well and watching the sky, and since then they have given up the idea of competing for the first place in the world.

The known is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that you don't know how many unknown characters are more powerful than you think, and when you are competing for what you think is 'the first place in the world', people may still laugh at you in some country village.

People just disdain to compete for that false name, just like Jueyuan at the end of the Condor, when everyone just finished evaluating the four titles of the new East, West, South, North and Middle, Jueyuan appeared, and his internal cultivation was no weaker than the top people present.

Why did the old man Jin arrange it like this, Dongzhang thought it was to express a kind of strong man who has no eternity, do you think that the five people of East Evil, West Madness, Southern Emperor, Northern Hero, and Middle Naughty Boy are the existence of the ceiling in the world, Jueyuan appeared.

When you think that the Nine Yin True Scripture is the most brilliant exercise in the world, the Nine Yang True Scripture appears.

This world is like this, no one can stand on the top forever, when you climb to the top and look at the foot of the mountain, you stumble upon a mountain of the same height next to it, and there is an unknown person standing on the top.

What will be your state of mind at this time?

Dongzhang quietly looked at Ouyang Feng, who drank all the wine, and silently thought: It's time to separate, finally, let me give you a gift back.

Thinking so, Dongzhang stood up and asked Ouyang Feng softly: "Since there is a friendship between teachers and students, Dongzhang shouldn't even know the name of his teacher." ”

"After walking the rivers and lakes, others asked, who is your teacher, and how do you let Dongzhang respond?"

As soon as these words came out, Ouyang Feng's laughter froze on his face, his eyes flashed dazed, and he muttered to himself: "Who am I, what am I called, who am I..."

"Ahh I can't remember! Who am I!! ”

Dongzhang quietly looked at Ouyang Feng, who suddenly fell into madness, and even Ouyang Feng flashed in front of Dongzhang, and his ten fingers scratched his shoulder like steel claws, and Dongzhang didn't have the slightest intention of dodging.

Letting Ouyang Feng shake his body violently, constantly asking me who I am and who I am, Dongzhang looked at Ouyang Feng who was in a frenzy and his eyes were full of confusion and said softly:

"Are you called, Ouyang Feng?"

Bang!

When Ouyang Feng said those three words in Dongzhang's mind, an unprecedented thunderstorm was ushered in, and scenes of familiar past events came to his mind one by one like a marquee.

"I'm Ouyang Feng, I'm Ouyang Feng..."

Looking at Ouyang Feng who had fallen into a certain realm, Dongzhang quietly broke free of his hands and walked down the mountain silently, and when he was about to lose sight of the Land Temple, Dongzhang looked back at Ouyang Feng who was still standing in place.

A smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and the person disappeared into this small mountain.

Three months passed quietly.

In a certain yard.

"Sister, why hasn't my brother come back?"

"Did he leave us behind, didn't want us anymore?"

In the courtyard, there was a little girl sitting on the stone bench with her legs not reaching the ground, I saw that she was wearing a lotus gray checkered brocade twill weft brocade skirt, lightly hanging a small purse embroidered with a sika deer pattern, and the little hand held a pen with a bitter gourd like a bitter gourd to practice calligraphy, and a pair of small short legs dangled on the stone bench.

This is exactly what this little girl asked, and on the opposite side is a bright girl wearing a red and orange peony pattern deep coat on the upper body, and a bright and cute girl wearing a gray orchid lock embroidered Miao brocade skirt on the lower body.

At this time, this bright girl was also holding a pen and was carefully practicing calligraphy, listening to the little girl's question, the movement of her hand was obvious, her delicate eyebrows were lightly raised, and she said softly:

"Don't think nonsense, my brother will definitely come back when he says he will come back, I believe him."

"However, my brother has been gone for a long time, and there is no news at all, Xiao Yao misses his brother so much."

This little girl with a small mouth and swaying legs is the little Lu Yao of the day, and the delicate girl opposite is naturally her sister Lu Qing.

Listening to her sister's words, Lu Qing's expression froze, and she secretly thought: I don't want to think that figure has appeared countless times in my memory.

It's just that she naturally won't say these words to her sister, but she secretly went through them in her heart and didn't reply, and the backyard was calm again.

At this time, the two sisters were doing the homework assigned by the husband in the yard, and the two sisters were originally born fair-skinned, and after these days, they ate and slept well all day long, and now their skin is becoming more and more white and tender.

Especially Xiao Lu Yao, the white and tender little face seems to be able to pinch out the water.

Compared with her sister Lu Qing's seriousness, Xiao Lu Yao was obviously a little absent-minded, and at this time he was holding the pen and writing crookedly and unintelligible words.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded behind Xiao Lu Yao:

"You made a mistake in this word..."