The sky was clear and cloudless, and it was the beginning of summer, but the mountains had postponed the summer heat for a long time. After a few days in the Hidden Misty Villa, a group of people had nothing else to do but practice, and He Xiong naturally began to slowly get bored with this kind of life, and what he longed for was freedom and unrestrained.

After a long time in the Hidden Fog Villa, Xi Zhen, He Xiong and Qian Shangren gradually became more and more familiar, and He Xiong was happy to walk in the villa at first, because there were many strange things and good wines in the villa. Although Xi Zhen is also good at wine, he is different from He Xiong, every time He Xiong drinks, he has to take out Qian Shangren's set of wine vessels, and he also tastes it. But when Xi Zhen drank, he always felt that no matter how good the wine vessel was, it was not as good as the good wine, so he only wanted the wine jar and his wine gourd.

On this day, the three of them were drinking again, and He Xiong held a rhino horn cup and a white jade cup in each hand, taking turns to change drinks. Xi Zhen is different, just holding the wine jar, sometimes gulping, sometimes like a dragonfly dotting water.

Xi Zhen said while drinking: "Brother Qian, I have been in the village for a few days, and the villagers don't seem to know who I am, so it is better to call Su Yuan back." ”

Qian Shangren asked with interest, "Oh?

He Xiong suddenly leaned over his mouth and startled Xi Zhen, He Xiong said with a mysterious face: "To be honest, do you want to let Feng Yatou call you big brother every day?"

Xi Zhen blushed and scolded in a low voice: "You old thing, a few mouthfuls of horse urine and start to be indecent again?" Qian Shangren smiled silently.

He Xiong muttered and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, you know what you think." By the way, I'm going to leave later, the province is here to disgust you, there's nothing fun here except drinking, I'm going to go out to play. ”

Xi Zhen said with a guilty face: "Where are you going?

He Xiong glared and shouted, "What do you have to care about, with you here, nothing big will happen." Besides, your brother and I have other things to do, alas! I actually don't like that stuffy gourd, but I haven't seen him for a long time, and I miss him a lot. ”

Xi Zhen was relieved, and asked with a wicked smile on his face: "Do you miss my senior brother, or do you miss that Su Juan?" After speaking, he still learned from He Xiong's appearance, and Su Juan kept shouting.

He Xiong was about to spit on Xi Zhen's face, because when he saw Xi Zhen's appearance, he really wanted to beat him. But in the end, he didn't pay attention to him, and just said to Qian Shangren: "Shopkeeper Qian, I'll leave in a while, I see that you have a lot of weird gadgets here, it's very fun, can you send some to me!"

Qian Shangren smiled and said: "He Daxia's words are outside, Hugh said that you He Daxia is my best friend with Xi Shaoxia, and it is an ordinary friend from the rivers and lakes who come to my Hidden Fog Villa, and Qian Mou can't be stingy." He Daxia, as long as I have it in my village, as long as He Daxia can see it, I will give it to He Daxia to play with him, which is also an honor for Qian. He Daxia likes something, but just take it. ”

He Xiong was elated and said with his hands dancing: "Thank you, shopkeeper, you have a lot of fun things here." But my favorite are these two cups, and you're giving them to me?"

Qian Shangren nodded with a smile and said, "I just said that as long as He Daxia can see it, but take it away, it will be the right for Qian to give it to He Daxia to play with." ”

He Xiong was overjoyed, and he was afraid that Qian Shangren would regret it, so he hurriedly put the two cups in his arms. Then he touched it in his arms and said with a smile: "And wow, what kind of money shopkeeper, I also went out from your Hidden Fog Villa." The way I went here is unknown, if others know that I came out of your Hidden Mist Villa and am penniless, will they laugh at your money shopkeeper for being stingy!"

Qian Shangren laughed and said: "What He Daxia said is very true, blame Qian for not thinking thoughtfully, and please forgive me." After all, He Daxia is the guest of honor of Qian in my Hidden Fog Mountain Villa, how can he leave empty-handed?" Qian Shangren hurriedly called the account room to give an order.

Xi Zhen covered his face and scolded helplessly: "Old ghost He, you still want to be shameless, you are such a dignified hero, why are you so shameless?"

He Xiong looked innocent, but Qian Shangren laughed and stopped Xi Zhen from continuing: "It's okay, Brother Xian doesn't have to be like this, what He Daxia needs is what I need." Besides, He Daxia is honest, his heart is empty, and he is a man of temperament, I should be like this. A little yellow and white thing is just a mundane thing. ”

After a while, the bookkeeper came and handed over a red envelope made of big red satin, took out a money bag and said: "Owner, this is a silver ticket of 1,000 taels of gold, and there are also some scattered gold and silver taels here in case of emergency." Please don't dislike it, just accept it. ”

He Xiong really saw the money at this time, his eyes were wide open, and with a wave of his big hand, he put the bulging money bag and red envelope into his arms. The corners of his mouth flowed, and he grinned and said, "I'm leaving," without even thanking him, he turned around and left, and disappeared from sight in an instant.

Xi Zhen looked at Qian Shangren with an apologetic face, because he felt that He Xiong did not do it by a hero. On the contrary, Qian Shangren, looking at He Xiong's distant back, was actually full of envy. Qian Shangren sighed in a low voice and said quietly: "He Daxia is worthy of having no world in his chest, his heart is empty, he is innocent and innocent, it is really enviable! If I have this heart, how good it would be, but in this world, there is such a pure heart, rare, rare!"

Xi Zhen is not like this, he also envies He Xiong for being so selfless and undemanding, he originally wanted to laugh at the rivers and lakes like this. But who could know that the providence of God would make him meet Qiu Lie in Guan Yuezhuang? Maybe this is exactly the arrangement in the dark, but the person who arranged this play may be too cold-blooded.

I couldn't help but think of Guan Qing and Yu Yinglai again, and I never wanted to drink anymore when I thought about it. A man walks and walks, but he doesn't know where he's going. Slowly came to the front yard, Pei Yun and Pei Feng were practicing swords and feeding each other, Pei Yun's changes have improved a lot, his sword is getting more and more stable, and slowly the original sharpness is getting lighter and lighter. Sword practitioners are generally determined by age, and young people often do not understand the true meaning of swords. Only when you experience more and precipitate more, will the sword walk be more calm, and the anger will slowly subside.

Pei Feng's sword moves are weak, but he is better because his body is light and his internal strength is stable. Therefore, when Pei Yun was fighting with Pei Feng, Pei Feng did not suffer. Pei Yun's sword is sometimes domineering, sometimes light, and the gap between blocking and attacking is also fluid, and he can be regarded as a leader among people of the same age. But Pei Feng can skillfully avoid it every time, Pei Feng's judgment is very high, so whenever Pei Yun's sword is about to hit Pei Feng, Pei Feng can use his body to avoid it.

The two don't know how long they fought, but in short, they didn't decide the winner. Xi Zhen stood under the porch, just watching the two of them feed the moves, his eyes looked at Pei Feng stupidly, and he couldn't leave for a long time. Pei Feng has always been by his side in obscurity, and since the second senior brother followed him, he has never questioned his judgment. What he has to do, often every time Pei Feng can think of what happened in advance, and can remind himself in advance. Especially after Guan Qing left, she and Yu Ying cared for themselves meticulously. During the period of chaos by himself, Pei Feng was the hardest. She was not afraid of the dangers of the rivers and lakes, broke into Wudang alone, and also won a nickname of Zhu Yeqing on the rivers and lakes. In Jingdezhen, in Fuliang, in Liaoerwa, and in Sanqingshan, she followed her without regrets. Even in the face of life and death, she tries to keep the hope of survival to herself.

Scenes of the past came to my heart, how could Pei Feng's uncomplaining and unrepentant dedication not make people moved? Could it be that she was just for herself? No, definitely not. Thinking of this, how could any iron-clad man not be rounded? But what about Guan Qing? Where is she now? Where is Yu Ying? Where is it? The two of them say goodbye without saying goodbye, how can they say that they can forget if they forget, and if they say they can lose it? No, this may be God's punishment for the amorous. He is a prodigal son, a prodigal person who wanders the rivers and lakes, bloody and bloody, who can guarantee that he can be safe and sound? No, he has already suffered too much, and he can't add this suffering to Pei Feng's head, otherwise, what will he face in the future? But if he ruthlessly asks her to leave, then how can he bear it? Pei Feng has followed her for so long without regrets, is it in the end in exchange for his own departure? Where should he go? Who can tell me what to do?

A mess lingers in my heart, and a love calamity is chaotic in the spiritual platform. Where to go from here, decided and denied, denied and decided. How many infatuated people in the world have been scarred by the word of love? Whether it is a hero or an ordinary person, love and hatred are mixed and feelings are constantly broken, and this is really the most difficult thing in the world.