Some things can be forgotten, and some can't.

It's like some love can be forgotten, some hate can't.

Because of the hatred to the bone.

"I'm in Shangjing, if you're not dead, I'll be with you at any time. ”

A friend from seven years ago, a sworn enemy seven years later.

Wuya held the half-cut red sword in his hand, and the familiar temperature came from his palm.

The man who forged the sword for him at that time was in Shangjing. The difference is that that person, for some reason, has turned against him.

The red sword is like fire, like the spirit of the year, like their youth and frivolity.

A broken sword, broken, not only the sword, but also the heart of the swordsmith back then.

"If it wasn't for saving me, Soni wouldn't have died, and you wouldn't hate me so much. ”

The red sword that had lived and died with him, the friend who had been with him in life and death.

"Shin Chiu... I'm still alive, and there should be a break between us. ”

Look up and look at the moon. The winter nights in Shangjing are exceptionally cold.

Nan Zhen watched Wuya silently from the side, and suddenly she smelled the fragrance of flowers, and only heard a "whoosh" in her ears.

Hidden weapon!

"Brother be careful!" Nan Zhen jumped up and knocked down the flying hidden weapon. "Ding!" I saw that inserted into the ground was a delicate hairpin, and the top of the hairpin was engraved with a flower-shaped pattern.

"Is my brother okay?" asked Nanzhen with concern.

"It's okay, you're not hurt, are you?" Wuya looked at Nanzhen.

"No, what is this hairpin?"

Before Nan Zhen could finish speaking, a black shadow flashed in front of them, and her movements stopped slightly, as if she was deliberately exposing herself.

Wu Ya saw that there was a flower-shaped hairpin pinned to that person's hair.

Could it be?

"Friend, stay!" shouted Wuya.

And the shadow had quickly gone. "Nanzhen, let's chase!"

In the dark, someone was snickering.

That person seemed to be deliberate, and when he saw that he was being caught up, he hit a few hairpins over, but the strength was not great, and it seemed that he was just deliberately distancing.

chased until he reached a brightly lit restaurant, and the man disappeared.

Looking at Wuya, the restaurant has four gilt characters written on it: Delicious to sit.

"Hahahaha, sure enough!" Boundless laughed.

"Brother, what are you laughing at?" asked Nan Zhen puzzled.

"Hehe, Nanzhen, believe it or not, this restaurant in front of you will be free for all of us, and only for the two of us! As he spoke, he took Nanzhen's hand. Nanzhen smiled, and the tension just now suddenly disappeared.

Clean and bright hall, elegant and quaint atmosphere. At this time, it was night, there were no customers, and Xiao Er didn't come out to close, as if he was waiting for them on purpose.

He laughed, and then shouted, "Boss, bring your best wine!"

"Dead Bird, if you shout again, you'll eat the whole restaurant. A woman's voice came, and it was vivid, but it was impossible to tell where it came from. I only hear his voice, but I don't see his people.

Dead birds?

Namjin looked at the boundless. Wuya shook his head with a smile and led her straight to the back room.

There is a table of eight immortals in the inner hall, and the table is already prepared with wine and food. Wuya pulled Nanzhen to sit down, and then picked up the chopsticks and ate them himself. dishes are the simplest home cooking. Homemade tofu, stir-fried shredded potatoes, green pepper eggs and fish-flavored shredded pork. It is for one meat and three vegetarians. The soup is the most common phoenix corn soup.

"You eat slowly, be careful of poison. If you die of food poisoning, it has nothing to do with my aunt and grandmother!" the voice added.

Wuya didn't answer, just took a bowl of soup and handed it to Nanzhen, he said, "Drink some hot soup to warm up." ”

Nanzhen took the soup and looked at Wuya in surprise, as if she didn't understand his actions.

I saw Wuya pick up a piece of tofu with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, and said to Nanzhen while eating, "You taste it, the dishes here have the taste of home." ”

"Alas... How can you be like that dead donkey, always defenseless against your own people. As he spoke, a woman walked out, dressed in black, and her whole body exuded a unique and noble temperament. On her head, a flower-shaped hairpin was pinned.

Her brows furrowed, and she didn't sit down next to Wuya until her expression relaxed, and her tone of voice became gentle. "Second brother, it's been seven years, and you're still the same. ”

Wuya put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at the woman. He saw that her hair had been coiled into a bun.

"Xilei, you're pretty again. You look more and more like Sister Wen. ”

Then they laughed.

"Brother..."Nan Zhen looked at the two of them, looked at the woman in black, just now she called herself aunt and grandmother, and called Wuya a dead bird, and she changed her name to the second brother after a while. Nam Jin was confused for a moment.

The woman who was called Xilei also looked at Nanzhen at this time. Without waiting for Wuya to speak, he asked, "Second brother, this... Is that the little girl you saved back then?"

Wuya looked at Nanzhen and said, "Yes, for the sake of Fiya back then, Nanzhen also won the Seven Star Begonia, and fortunately she was rescued by the master." She has been with me for the past seven years. As he spoke, he motioned for Nanzhen to stand up, and said, "Nanzhen, this is my sworn sister, Xilei." I think you should call her sister. ”

"I've seen... I've seen Sister Xilei..."

In the past seven years, Nanzhen has been together except for the old man of Tianchi who detoxified her, and there is only no end to being together. Suddenly saluting such a woman, I was somewhat unaccustomed. And Xi Lei looked at her very strangely, as if she wanted to see her through. It's just that neither of them showed their feelings.

"Nanzhen... Hehe, a very well-behaved woman, no wonder the second brother likes you so much. Xi Lei smiled.

Namjin lowered her head shyly, "Sister said with a smile." ”

Looking at Nanzhen, who was blushing, Wuya smiled and said, "What about you, Xilei." I really can't imagine that the fat man's restaurant has really opened in Shangjing. What's even more unexpected is that the first person I met in seven years was you. ”

Wuya looked at Xilei and said with emotion, "In the past seven years, a lot must have happened, right?

"Hehe, second brother, I didn't marry someone else, do you remember Xiaobai?"

"Xiaobai, are you talking about, the son of Li Jiazhuang in Central Plains City, Li Shaobai?" asked Wuya.

"It's him. ”

"After Li Gongzi is famous, he is not much worse than Li Kangnian, a great benevolent person in Jiangnan. You and Sister Wen have a good home, what a blessing!"

"Second brother, you're laughing. Xiaobai is actually a very cautious person, knowing that you and Huaishan often bullied me in the past, and they were a lot of jealous. ”

"Wherever you are, you're married, and you can't talk nonsense. Speaking of Huaishan... He... It's okay too. ”

"He, since he was with Yu'er, he has matured a lot. After you left, Brother Huaishan often felt ashamed of his poor swordsmanship, and he became more and more low-key. I know he's been secretly practicing swordsmanship, just hoping that when you come back one day, I'll have to compete with you. But then again, second brother, you as a brother don't even appreciate the little sister's happy wine, Brother Huaishan said, you can die for your sin!"

"You, are you still talking so rudely?"

"In front of you, I don't have anything to pretend. If I hadn't chatted with you like this, I'm afraid you'd have changed in the past seven years. ”

The innocent smile has not changed in the past seven years.

"Second brother, stay here tonight. The fat man once said that the door of 'delicious food to sit' is always open for you. Friends in the Central Plains, I miss you too. ”

Friend, what a noble word.

"Well, Xilei, you do me a favor. There is a swordsmith named Shanzhao in Shangjing, and you can help me find him. ”

"Yes, because of the Red Sword?"

"Yes. ”

"Good. ”

Needless to say and ask more, it is the greatest trust in friends.

"Second brother, it's not early, you can rest. The layout here is the same as that of Central Plains City, and the Wolong Hall has been prepared for you. ”

"Okay," Wuya got up, "Nanzhen..."

"Second brother, go and rest, Sister Nanzhen will be taken care of by me. Xiaobai went to Jiangnan, and Nanzhen will be with me. ”

Namjin also stood up. "Brother, go rest, I also want to talk to Sister Xilei. Wuya smiled and turned to leave.

After the boundless figure disappeared into the night, Xi Lei's expression quickly became serious. She asked, "Sister Nanzhen, how is the second brother treating you?"

Nanzhen replied: "Sister Xilei, my brother has given up everything to take care of me for seven years, and he has affection and righteousness for me. ”

"Then how long are you going to hide it from him? I met Mr. Wen Ghost, and he told me in person, you are not poisoned. ”

Xilei looked at Nanzhen, and Nanzhen didn't speak.