Chapter 141 The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, so they naturally wanted to drink to their heart's content, and they began to drink cup by cup after a few words. However, because neither of them drank very well, they were drunk after a few drinks.

"Brother Yi, don't you really want to go back to the north with me to guard the frontier and kill the enemy to serve the country?"

"Your righteous brother likes to be at ease, and although the northern border is good, it is too far away from my sect. The back and forth boat and car are tiring, and it is inevitable that it will be troublesome. I'm not you, and a character like me just wants to live the rest of my life in peace. Murong Feng said while burping.

"It's a pity, with my righteous brother's ability, I should fight the demon clan in the north with me. Isn't a sect nested in southern Xinjiang wasting the extraordinary endowment of the righteous brother in vain?" After hearing Murong Feng's words, Beitang Donghai was a little lonely.

"Isn't the Northern Demon Clan already at war with us? With the ability of the righteous brother, it is enough to guard the northern border. I'm a character who likes to be at ease. For the so-called national affairs, let the big people deal with it. "For Beitang Donghai's words, Murong Feng still doesn't care.

"Brother Yi, then let me ask you, what are you cultivating immortals for?" Hearing Murong Feng's words, Beitang Donghai seemed a little displeased, but he still restrained himself and continued to say to Murong Feng.

"What can be the reason, I first cultivated immortals, just to save my life. Now I just want to improve my cultivation to prolong my lifespan and spend the rest of my life with a group of friends. Soaring to the next term and making contributions to these things have nothing to do with me. Murong Feng didn't seem to see Beitang Donghai's displeasure, and continued to drink while drinking.

After hearing Murong Feng's reply, Beitang Donghai shook his head and said flatly: "Our cultivation is not only for ourselves, the greater our ability, the greater our responsibility." The people of Dayuan provide for us and worship us, and the people call us immortals and heroes, and we naturally have to repay them and save them from the persecution of demons. What is an immortal, what is a chivalrous man? The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people. ”

After hearing Beitang Donghai's impassioned statement, Murong Feng just smiled. echoed his brother-in-law a few words. Compared with Beitang Donghai, who received a positive education and was determined to protect his family and defend the country, Murong Feng still preferred to live a peaceful and indifferent life.

Dao's own ideals are somewhat similar to Lu Yunping, who put all the trouble in his mouth, but Lu Yunping doesn't even care about his own cultivation, but Murong Feng is different, he doesn't want to rely on others to survive like when he met the snow leopard. Although he longs for a peaceful life, he knows that he can only achieve his wishes by relying on great strength.

As for his brother-in-law, he will inherit everything from the Beitang family in the future and become the de facto ruler of the northern realm. A big man who is destined to become a great yuan calling for wind and rain, he is destined to be an ordinary cultivator, with different realms and naturally different ideas.

As for the Ghost Sect Ancestor's own law after the Northern Underworld Family, Murong Feng didn't care too much. Even if he really is, the North Hells family has disappeared for nearly 30 years.

This Northern Hells is just a code name, or a code name that has disappeared. What does it have to do with yourself?

He is content with his life now. has a good practice of cultivation, has a lot of friends who are friends in life and death, and has his own mansion, compared to the poor scholar who was down-and-out in the capital of Dayuan. Now I am living a very comfortable life. And that so-called family is very far away from him, ethereal and invisible.

Seeing that Murong Feng was still unwilling to return to the northern border with him, Beitang Donghai had no choice but to continue to drink stuffy wine, after all, in a few more years, the registration of inner disciples would be over. At that time, he will go back to Yunfu. At that time, Murong Feng wanted to come, and I was afraid that it would not be so easy.

Seeing that his righteous brother was not very interested, Murong Feng could only try to do something happy to resolve the embarrassment. Fortunately, Beitang Donghai is not an angry person, and soon the two talked freely again.

Just when the two of them were drinking and talking, they suddenly found that the entourage outside the door ran into the courtyard in a panic, and Murong Feng just wanted to ask, but asked about a familiar aroma.

Although Murong Feng had only asked about this fragrance once, he was quite impressed. He followed the aroma and found Dongfang Chenhui standing outside the door.

Seeing Dongfang Chenhui who suddenly appeared, Beitang Donghai was also shocked, and the drunkenness on his body suddenly woke up most of the time. Hurriedly walked to greet Dongfang Chenhui.

The second time he saw Murong Feng, although Dongfang Chenhui's impression of Murong Feng had changed greatly because of the selection of the inner door, he still couldn't help frowning when he saw the two people in the courtyard who were drinking crookedly.

At this moment, the ancient jade on Murong Feng's chest suddenly flickered. Ever since the Blood Dripper lived, whenever a new immortal weapon or someone wearing an immortal weapon appeared around, Gu Yu would send a signal to Murong Feng. It's just that Murong Feng usually puts Gu Yu in his clothes, and this faint light is not conspicuous. But now he was drunk and disheveled, and Gu Yu was naturally exposed.

And the Chengying Sword Gu Yu of the East China Sea in the Beitang has already been identified, and it seems that Dongfang Chenhui's body also hides an extraordinary treasure.

Dongfang Chenhui, who was originally a little angry, suddenly became interested when she saw the ancient jade on Murong Feng's chest. She immediately pointed at Gu Yu and asked Murong Feng if she could show it to herself.

Regarding Dongfang Chenhui's request, Murong Feng made a difficulty. Although Dongfang Wuxian once warned him that he must not reveal the secret of the ancient jade, nor can he take off the ancient jade on his chest at will. However, the few people in front of him were all his friends, and Murong Feng didn't use Gu Yu to hide his cultivation, so there shouldn't be any problem.

At this time, Dongfang Chenhui's conversational eyes looked at him again, and after the four eyes were paired, Murong Feng's brain was already empty, and he couldn't remember any warnings and instructions.

Murong Feng hurriedly took off the ancient jade on his chest and respectfully handed it to Dongfang Chenhui

"This ancient jade is so strange, where did Brother Murong get it?" Seeing the glowing ancient jade in his hand, Dongfang Chenhui felt very curious, and asked while playing with it.

Seeing Dongfang Chenhui calling his brother, Murong Feng lost his ability to think, and just smiled and said: "This is our family's heirloom, my father went out and didn't return." This is what he left me before leaving. ”

After listening to Murong Feng's answer, Dongfang Chenhui didn't ask much, but after a sigh, he beckoned his entourage into the courtyard to help up Beitang Donghai, who was not yet fully awake, and after returning the ancient jade to Murong Feng, he was ready to leave.

Seeing that Dongfang Chenhui and Beitang Donghai were leaving, Murong Feng didn't stay, after all, he was also a little uncomfortable drinking, so he just went back to the house to rest. How did he know that outside the courtyard, Beigong Mo, the housekeeper sent by the Beitang family to take Beitang Donghai back to the north, was staring at his back as he entered the house with strange eyes.