Feng Yang didn't expect Zhong Hanli to admit defeat so simply, but he was an upright and bold person, and he suddenly had respect in his heart and had the heart to make friends with him, so he smiled and said: "Brother Zhong thinks that the younger brother's comprehension of this set of swordsmanship is okay, and the younger brother is willing to inform Brother Zhong of the experience he has realized." ”

Zhong Hanli was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect Feng Yang to say this, he appreciated Feng Yang's mind very much, and laughed and said: "Zhong thank Brother Feng, Zhong has to go back to the helper to return to his life, if there is a chance in the future, Zhong will ask Brother Feng for advice." Zhong Hanli's attitude is sincere, and he is no longer the one who asked for advice when he challenged the rivers and lakes.

"Brother Zhong was polite, and said that he didn't dare to ask the younger brother, but it was okay to learn martial arts. Feng Yang said with a serious face.

Zhong Hanli's face was straight, and he said solemnly: "It's not that Zhong is polite, Brother Feng's address in the 'Liuyun Sword Technique' is really much higher than Zhong's, if there is a chance in the future, Zhong will accompany Brother Feng to drink two cups, and then there will be a period later." With that, he clasped his hands into fists and raised himself to the wind, turned around and took his subordinates, and went down the hill.

Feng Yang also clasped his fists with both hands and said, "Brother Zhong take care, there will be a period later." ”

Feng Yang's eyes were not found in the crowd when Zhong Han left them, and the black-faced fat pig that made him disgusted couldn't help but turn around and ask Mei'er: "Sister Mei'er, can you see that black-faced fat pig?"

"I was watching you just now, and I didn't pay attention to this stinky pig, maybe I slipped away first, right?" Mei'er said and thought that Feng Yang called Su Ren a black-faced fat pig, which was very vivid, and she couldn't help but laugh.

It is said that the black-faced Su Ren, when Feng Yang sent out a powerful sword move and knocked the ground out of the pit, his elder brother saw that the situation was not good, and took advantage of the fact that everyone was still stunned, sneaked down the hillside, and fled back to Sufu, Gaojia Town.

Feng Yang kicked the clods of soil on the ground in annoyance, and said fiercely: "Next time, I will also catch this black-faced fat pig, if I don't pick his skin, I can't kill Lao Tzu's anger." ”

"Alright, let's go. Mei'er walked over and took Feng Yang's hand, and said with a smile.

"Good. But there's only one horse left, and we'll have to share a ride. Feng Yang said to Mei'er as he walked towards the horses tied to the trunk of the tree.

Mei'er's face turned red instantly when she heard this, and she said in a coquettish voice: "Then I'll ride, and you will lead the way below." ”

Feng Yang looked at Mei'er's pair of spiritual eyes and said with a smile: "Can you really bear to let me walk?"

Mei Erjiao smiled and let go of Feng Yang's hand, ran over to untie the reins, turned over and said coquettishly: "Yang boy, don't come over quickly, lead the horse for this queen." "I can't stop laughing.

Feng Yang cooperated, bowed down, and said with a serious face: "It's Her Majesty, the little one will come right away." Then he shook his body and came to the horse, took the reins and led the horse down the hill.

At tea time, the wind blew them down to the official road at the foot of the mountain.

Feng Yang shook his body, turned over and sat on the horse and sat behind Mei'er.

Mei'er screamed, blushing and whispering, "Why did you come up?"

Feng Yang took Mei'er's delicate body into his arms with a slight effort with both hands, and whispered in Mei'er's ear: "I was afraid that you would fall off the horse, so I came up and hugged you." ”

"You ......" Mei'er's heart was like a deer, dizzy, unable to think and speechless, so she had to quietly lean on Feng Yang's arms.

After a long time, Mei'er rubbed her little head in Feng Yang's arms, and whispered lazily: "I'm sleepy, you have to help me and don't let me fall off the horse." ”

Feng Yang unconsciously tightened his arms and said softly, "Don't worry, go to sleep." ”

Wind Lift slowed the horse down and let it move slowly.

One day, Feng Yang and Mei'er came to a place called Qingzhu Forest, and there was a small stream in the southeast of Qingzhu Forest. At this time, Mei'er was sitting on the rocks by the stream, stretching out her bare feet to play in the stream. Their horses were not far away, munching on the tender grass by the stream.

"I'm back, what do you think I've caught?" a clear voice came from the bamboo forest.

When Mei'er heard this, she turned her head to look, and saw Feng Yang striding over with two pheasants in her hand and grinning.

Mei'er pursed her lips and said in a coquettish voice: "Isn't it just two pheasants, you need to scream so loudly." ”

When Feng Yang heard this, he flattened his mouth and shouted: "Eldest sister, this pheasant is tender, do you think you can catch it casually? If it weren't for my wisdom and martial arts, plus my ability to cook things like a god, you wouldn't want to eat such a good pheasant." ”

"Okay, okay, don't blow it, let's do it, this girl is hungry." Like a fly, Mei'er waved her hand.

"It's really uncultivated. Feng Yang walked to the creek and cleaned up the two pheasants in his hand.

"I said, eldest sister, can't you help? Feng Yang put the pheasant in the stream and washed it, and said to Mei'er.

Mei'er smiled and said, "This girl can't walk." ”

"Why can't you walk? I saw you jumping around just now. ”

"It's just that I was tired of jumping just now, and now I don't have the strength to walk. Mei'er winked at Feng Yang and said angrily.

Feng Yang glared at Mei'er angrily and said, "I won't give you food later." With that, he put the washed pheasant on the rocks by the stream, and turned around and went into the bamboo forest to collect dry firewood.

Mei'er had a look of Xinfu on her face, her feet alternately patting the water on the water, and from time to time she let out a silver bell-like laugh.

After a while, Feng Yang picked up dry firewood to make a fire, and skewered the pheasant with two wooden strips and roasted it on the fire.

After half the incense burning, the golden roasted pheasant meat on the wooden strips makes a 'squeak' sound, and the aroma of meat is heard.

Mei'er put on her shoes, sat down next to Feng Yang, and shouted in a coquettish voice, "Wow, it's so fragrant, can you eat it?"

Feng Yang smiled and said, "I have to wait a minute, it's not ripe yet." ”

Mei'er was coquettish, and said angrily: "It's been baked for so long and it's not cooked, I'm so hungry." ”

"You take it, I'll sprinkle salt and chili powder on it and it's delicious. Feng Yang handed the two skewers of chicken to Mei'er and said.

Feng Yang took out salt and chili powder from his arms, carefully sprinkled the pheasant on it, and said, "Okay, let's eat it." "Put away the salt and paprika.

Mei'er didn't say a word, picked up the freshly grilled and steaming chicken and stuffed it into her mouth. Grinning and nibbling on the chicken on the sticks, the strange food was like a wind and couldn't help but laugh.

Mei'er glanced at Feng Yang obliquely, and said coquettishly: "Stinky boy, don't you just be hungry when you laugh at people." Ignoring Feng Yang, he continued to attack the chicken.

Feng Yang watched Mei'er eat so happily, and also grinned at the pheasant in his hand, and gnawed violently.

Just as Feng Yang and the two were eating very happily, there were bursts of sword fighting from the bamboo forest, mixed with the woman's coquettish shouts and the lewd man's lewd laughter.

Feng Yang frowned and scolded: "What a fucking disappointment, Lao Tzu just gnawed on it happily, and the wild dogs that came from there barked." ”