As night fell, a group of two people came to Qingluo Town, a teenager and a young man, all on foot. Faintly, it was the teenager who was one step ahead, and the young man was naturally one step behind.

The young man has a white robe and silver boots, wearing a jade hairpin, but he is born with a handsome face, a high nose and thin lips, and pink cheeks. The most attractive thing is the pair of peach blossom eyes, which are clearly a man, but there is a faint sense of charm. In a hurry, the young man deserves to be an immortal. The young man who took a step after him was much more ordinary than that, his eyebrows were like knives, his eyes were like sharp swords, and he had the meaning of not being angry and arrogant.

Although the two of them stepped into the city in the dim night, they still attracted the attention of many neighbors. The broken-mouthed mothers-in-law watched and looked at it from a distance, but because the beautiful boy was followed by a young man with an unkind face, they didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and only dared to point in a whisper. A mother-in-law was cheeky, rubbed the heavy taels of meat on her chest, and joked softly, "If the old lady had been born twenty or thirty years earlier, she would have slept with this handsome face." Suddenly, the mothers-in-law next to him laughed, and there was something to talk about in the morning tea stall tomorrow.

The young man frowned slightly, snorted coldly, and glanced at the mother-in-law in disgust. Suddenly, the mothers-in-law were silent, and they knew that they were talking too much, so they smiled wryly, which was considered a loss. The young man retracted his gaze, unwilling to pay much attention, as if he looked at those old and yellow mothers-in-law, and they were all dirty with their own eyes.

The young man who walked in front shook his head and said with a smile: "Qi Ze, Qi Ze, do you know why you have not been liked by girls in the clan? Women are like flowers, and they are angry." They like to talk, and it doesn't hurt for my son to listen to it. ”

The young man named Qi Ze sighed lightly, "Childe, these mothers-in-law don't know how to speak lightly and shamelessly, I just reminded them slightly." In the final analysis, it is still not good for the Southern Regions, although Wei Li has been promoting education, but in comparison, it is far inferior to Dongsheng Shenzhou. ”

The beautiful boy stopped with a smile and gently twisted the gilt folding fan, "Qi Ze, what you said is not right. It is in Dongsheng Shenzhou, a small town where women like this abound. It's not that the atmosphere is not bad, on the contrary, these are the most real fireworks in the world. Women who have never studied in their lives, and who take it as their responsibility to run the house and have children, do you want them to be like you, and when they see the two of us, they must be able to say sentences like Mo Shang Young Man and full of blue musk fragrance? On the way home, laughing with friends and saying a few hurtful but not inhumane things? Besides, these women still know how to lower their voices, so they have already given face to Asamoto. The road is facing the sky, and everyone walks with it. Even my dad didn't dare to say that in Dongsheng Shenzhou, one day no one would say bad things about him behind his back, did he ever settle the account once? Qi Ze, ask yourself. Men, you have to be more angry, so you can please girls, understand?"

Qi Ze scratched his head in embarrassment, and said softly: "What Childe said is that Qi Ze wrote it down." ”

The beautiful boy then closed the gilt folding fan, didn't go back to his waist, and continued to walk on the bluestone street in Qingluo Town, smiling and thinking about some trivial things that didn't matter. The moonlight is like silver, enveloping Qingluo Town. The beautiful boy admired the wind and the moon, tasted the mountains and rivers, walked all the way from Dongsheng Shenzhou to Qingluo Town in the southern region. A journey of thousands of miles begins with a step. His father once said that there was an old Confucian student, who walked back and forth in the Southern Regions, Dongsheng Shenzhou, Western Soil, and Northern Xinjiang I don't know how many times. And what Qi Qingfeng admires the most is this old Confucian student, he must be the most romantic person in the world. The early sun, the twilight, the little lotus shows sharp corners, all of which are the best scenery in the world, and he has seen it alone many times.

Qi Ze willingly followed the young man, not because the young man had the identity of the son of the Qi family, but because the young man's name was Qi Qingfeng, and there was no other reason.

The two of them went directly to Luoyan Town, which is famous for its scenery. But Qi Qingfeng remembered an interesting story his father had told when he was young, so he suddenly had a feeling and turned to Qingluo Town. According to his father, who is the current head of the Qi family, when he traveled to the Southern Regions, he met a man. The man was a warm-hearted man, and when he encountered an old woman on the side of the road who was robbed by thieves, he took the initiative to chase him out for several miles, fought with the thieves, and fought hard. Unexpectedly, the show of drawing a knife to help each other was over, and the man had never beaten a thief, and he was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face. The man returned to the old woman's side, took out his money bag, handed it to the old woman, and narrated it with a proud face, saying that he had won the thief, beating the thief's nose and face were swollen, and finally the thief returned the money bag with interest. The old woman knew that she repeatedly shirked and refused to accept the money bag, so the man threw the money bag to the ground and ran away without looking back.

That night, the head of the Qi family took the initiative to invite the hungry man to have a meal of wine and food, and the two met from this. The man said that he would open a martial arts hall in Qingluo Town in the future, and Zhang Ji would definitely become famous at that time. In the future, the head of the Qi family passed by here, kept the wine and food and said hello, and the head of the Qi family agreed with a smile. However, for more than 20 years after that, the head of the Qi family, who was climbing on the road of cultivating immortals, did not go to the appointment as scheduled. A few days ago, Qi Qingfeng, who had traveled to the Southern Regions, specially wrote a letter and sent it to the Zhang Ji Martial Arts Hall in Qingluo Town in the tone of the head of the Qi family.

Wang Ji Wuguan is located in the downtown area, but it is easy to find. The two of them went around in circles, and after a while, they naturally saw the two conspicuous stone lions.

"The man who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face really had a magnificent martial arts hall and became famous. Qi Qingfeng glanced at the gilt plaque of the Zhang Ji Martial Arts Hall and said with a smile.

Qi Ze pursed his lips and nodded noncommittally. But he didn't think so in his heart, he was beaten by thieves and his nose and face were swollen, can the boxing techniques he taught work?

Qi Qingfeng naturally knew this, but he didn't want to say it to spoil the atmosphere. This situation and this scene is not a happy ending where good people have good rewards, which just makes up for the regrettable ending when the road was uneven and pulled out a knife to help.

At the entrance of the martial arts hall, there was a figure, it was Zhang Ziwei, he had already stayed here and waited under his father's orders. At this time, Zhang Ziwei saw the two comers, looked at them, and his eyes lit up, this beautiful young man is not the rich son mentioned in the letter.

Zhang Ziwei hurriedly took a small step forward, hugged his fists and said with a smile: "Zhang Ziwei has been waiting for a long time again, the two visitors are invited, and my father is still waiting in the inner hall." ”

Qi Qingfeng naturally smiled and hugged his fists in return: "Brother Zhang is polite." In that case, let me wait for the two of us to go in and disturb you. Qi Ze behind him also simply clenched his fists in return, but did not speak.

"Please, two of you!"

The three of them walked through the door and into the inner hall.

In the inner hall, the main seat is naturally the head of the Zhang Ji Martial Arts Hall, Zhang Xiao. Mo Shiping and Wang Fugui fell into the second seat. Seeing Zhang Ziwei leading the two to come, the three of them all got up and greeted each other with fists.

After some polite greetings, Qi Qingfeng smiled and said, "Uncle Zhang, my father often talks to me about your acquaintance. said that Uncle Zhang is not only strong in martial arts, but also righteous and thin, so I must visit him on this trip and catch up with Uncle Zhang for him. ”

Zhang Xiao, who was in the main seat, heard this, although he knew that this was a polite remark, but he was still happy to listen to it, and smiled heartily at the moment, "After many years, I never thought that Brother Qi still remembered me." At the beginning, I drank with Brother Qi and talked happily, and the days of learning martial arts many times are still vivid, and I don't know him either. ”

"Ahem. When Zhang Ziwei heard the last sentence, his face was strange, and he deliberately coughed loudly twice to remind his father, don't say something vulgar in a hurry, this is not used to describe him and Uncle Qi.

Qi Ze frowned slightly, glanced at Zhang Xiao, who looked at him with a calm look, and felt a little funny in his heart. Qi Qingfeng said a few polite words, but he never thought that this Zhang Xiaopo would naturally take it, and he also added a stroke of color by the way. Qi Ze didn't think that the head of the Qi family would exaggerate that his martial arts were strong and his righteousness was thin. If you get his praise, the latter will not say anything, and the high level of martial arts means that you can walk sideways in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and ask the people of the fairy realm properly. Moreover, this Zhang Xiao also added a sentence to learn martial arts many times, which made Qi Ze a little sneered. When the head of the Qi family traveled alone in the Southern Regions when he was young, no matter how bad he was, he was still the cultivation of the Sky Breaking Realm, how could it be compared to Zhang Xiao who was still in the second realm of martial artists twenty or thirty years later?

People talk about people, and ghosts talk about ghosts. One is willing to hold, and the other is willing to receive. Qi Qingfeng and Zhang Xiao are also enjoying themselves. However, this is not to blame Zhang Xiao, the letter sent to Zhang Ji Martial Arts Hall, it is said that the head of the Qi family has become a rich rich man. This is Qi Qingfeng's deliberate doing, since in the hearts of Zhang Xiao and his father, the acquaintance experience is a good memory, so why bother to tell the truth? Between the rich master and the famous martial arts hall owner, it is the distance where you can laugh and talk about the past wantonly. Otherwise, he truthfully informed Zhang Xiao of the meaning of the surname Qi in the distant Dongsheng Divine Continent. If he doesn't believe, it's all right. If you believe it, will you still laugh and talk with Qi Qingfeng? Most likely not. is only willing to promise and respectful, but it will stain the beautiful past in his heart.

The human heart is so weird. If your former friends are bad or not much different from yourself, you can laugh with them generously. If the other party is accidentally much better than him, or even more, then he will be afraid to step forward and clink glasses. For example, Zhang Xiao of the second realm of martial arts and the head of the Qi family in the fairyland, if the two are not broken, people's hearts will be like paper. When the point is broken, people's hearts will be like the distance between the two realms and the fairyland, one in the sky and the other on the ground.

It is better to read 10,000 books than to walk 10,000 miles. Walking thousands of miles is not as good as reading countless people. Qi Qingfeng has visited thousands of mountains and rivers, and he also has a good grasp of the strange ideas that these people are having.

Qi Qingfeng nodded and said with a smile: "My father often said that Uncle Zhang would definitely be able to set up a decent martial arts hall, but now it seems that it is a little beyond his expectations." It's just that my father is old and doesn't like to move around, and the distance is far away, otherwise he would have come to talk to Uncle Zhang on this trip. ”

Zhang Xiaole smiled, waved his hand again and again, and signaled not to tighten, "It's okay." My friendship with Brother Qi is in my heart. is that the two don't interact often, and this friendship will not decrease. And now that the virtuous nephew has come to visit, it has given Uncle Zhang enough face, which is enough. ”

Qi Ze remained silent, quietly listening to the two of them, you and me, and his heart became more and more strange. The head of the Qi family is in the prime of life, why doesn't he like to move around? The head of the Qi family is very different from the ordinary Shenlong who asks the fairyland, he is afraid that he is the one who is the most contaminated with red dust in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and he will take a trip to the fireworks world from time to time.

What puzzled Qi Ze the most was that for the only heir, Qi Qingfeng, the head of the Qi family has always allowed him to travel in the mountains and rivers, and if he doesn't like to practice, he won't practice. You must know that when Qi Qingfeng was born, he was known as a rare cultivation qualification in a hundred years, and another one who had this evaluation was Yuwen Jinshan, who realized the power of rules in the Six Realms. It's just that decades later, one has overwhelmed the younger generation of Dongsheng Shenzhou, but the other has not even set foot in the realm of martial artists. Qi Ze is not like most of the elders in the clan, he doesn't think there is anything to be frustrated about, no matter how powerful Yuwen Jinshan is, isn't it also defeated in the hands of the Flame Calamity Red Wolf? No matter how bad Qi Qingfeng is, his chest also contains all the things in the world. Practice, re-practice is also the focus. Qi Ze faintly felt that this trip to the mountains and rivers may not be Qi Qingfeng tempering his Dao heart, if he Qi Qingfeng has the heart to embark on cultivation, he will be a blockbuster. The wise man is happy with the mountain, the benevolent person is happy with the water, and Qi Qingfeng is the love of the landscape.

In the inner hall, most of them are Qi Qingfeng and Zhang Xiao singing and harmonizing, and Zhang Ziwei occasionally interjects a sentence. Mo Shiping, Wang Fugui and Qi Ze all listened carefully and did not speak. Qi Ze didn't want to speak, but Mo Shiping and Wang Fugui didn't want to speak. One doesn't want to, two don't want to, it seems to be the same, but it's actually different. Qi Ze knew the truth, so he felt that it was disturbing to listen and didn't want to participate in it. Mo Shiping and Wang Fugui were in the dark, but they listened to it, and they were worried that their opening would disturb their interest in talking.

Only Qi Qingfeng knew the truth, but he was still willing to pretend to be in the dark, as if he was happy. In his eyes, all kinds of people's hearts are not a bizarre picture of mountains and waters. When people's hearts move, the wind and clouds in the picture surge, the sun is shining in the last moment, and the rain is playing the pipa in the next moment, which is very interesting.

Originally, Qi Qingfeng and Qi Ze just stopped by to visit the Zhang Ji Martial Arts Hall, and according to the plan, they would leave that night. But I never thought that the museum that talked about the past was enthusiastic, and his mouth was like a river, and he was inexhaustible. I have been blowing with Qi Qingfeng until the hour, only to feel dry and feel dry, and I realize that it is late. And Qi Qingfeng and Qi Ze had to bother and borrow a night in the Zhang Ji Martial Arts Hall. Of course, Zhang Xiao is very happy, who made him a warm-hearted man.