Chapter 20: All the Way West.

When the sun rose again, Feng Xuan had already embarked on his journey to Qingqing Valley. He suddenly found that today's sunshine was beautiful, gentle and sweet, the valley rain had passed, and the weather was slowly refreshing.

Feng Xuan regretted it after setting off, he should have asked Yu Qiuyan to tell him the location of Qingqing Valley, only later did he realize that he didn't know how to get to Qingqing Valley. He only knew that Qingqinggu was in the west of Jiangnan, so he traveled all the way west.

He never thought that the journey west would be long, he was the kind of person who didn't feel hard when he had a goal. Although it is not hard, there are still some tribulations.

The inn is the destination of every prodigal son, so there is never a shortage of inns in the rivers and lakes. Feng Xuan stayed in Queqiao Immortal tonight. Each inn has the style of each inn, some are classical, some are graceful, and some remind guests of home, but Queqiao Fairy is designed for men and women in the rivers and lakes, and for those men and women in the rivers and lakes like fairy couples.

Feng Xuan didn't have a partner, but he still lived in Queqiao Immortal.

The pattern of Queqiao Fairy is really elegant, each table can only sit two people, each table has a bouquet of flowers decorated, some lilies, some peonies, some roses, everywhere you can smell bursts of floral fragrance.

Feng Xuan sat at the table near the window, and could see the street outside at a glance, it was already dusk, the sunset was very beautiful, like a lover's blush, Feng Xuan imagined that one day, he could sit here with Rong Jingji, watch the beautiful sunset, smell the intoxicating fragrance of flowers, and most importantly, he could walk hand in hand through the rivers and lakes, even if there would be wind and frost!

Feng Xuan, who came back to his senses, looked around the inn, many couples were drinking pastries and wine together, but there were also a few tables and only one person.

In the center of the inn sat a person, drinking tea alone, that person was dressed in green clothes, and a sword was placed next to the table, Feng Xuan knew that it was a good sword when he saw the scabbard. And Feng Xuan found that he was not the only one who was paying attention to the Tsing Yi swordsman, at least four tables of couples threw a faint attention to the Tsing Yi swordsman from time to time, and this faint attention was like looking at a dead person.

Of course, the swordsman in Tsing Yi did not die, not only did he not die, but he drank the tea with a good taste, and closed his eyes from time to time to reminisce. And the couples at those tables also looked at the door from time to time, obviously waiting for someone!

Feng Xuan was curious, who were they waiting for? He had always been a curious person.

When the lights were on, there were not many people left in the inn, except for the swordsman in Tsing Yi, the couples at those tables, and Feng Xuan.

At some point, a white-clothed swordsman walked into the door of the inn, the white shining dazzling in the night, like an immortal handsome. When the couple at the table saw the white-clothed swordsman coming in, they immediately stood up and called out to the dude respectfully.

"You're finally here!" said the swordsman in Tsing Yi, unintentionally.

"You're early!" replied the white-clad swordsman, with contempt.

Feng Xuan has decided to go, there is a storm in the rivers and lakes every day, although he likes to meddle in things, but he doesn't want to care about today's idle things, because he knows the identity of the white-clothed swordsman, such as Hua Qingyi in Dream Valley; although Hua Qingyi is called Qingyi, he likes white, and hates people who wear Qingyi.

Everybody can wear green clothes, but one person cannot. He is the son of Qingfeng Yijian Road, who is as famous as Hua Qingyi.

Mr. Lu is called Mr. Lu, and he likes others to make way for him.

Feng Xuan knew about the festival between them: Lu Gongzi couldn't get used to Hua Qingyi being as famous as him, so he went against Hua Qingyi in everything, so he wore the Qingyi that Hua Qingyi hated and did the things that Hua Qingyi hated. Feng Xuan knew that they were Hua Qingyi and Lu Gongzi, so of course he didn't want to cause this trouble. But he still provoked. Because he heard a word.

"I hope you don't go against me this time. Hua Qingyi said.

Lu Gongzi smiled: "Why don't I go against you?"

"Because this time it is related to my personal happiness, and it has nothing to do with the previous false names. ”

"Oh, it's related to your happiness, then I'm more interested!" Lu Gongzi smiled evilly: "I don't know which girl is going to be unlucky?"

Of course Hua Qingyi didn't want to answer him, but if he didn't answer him, he would know, in order to get rid of his entanglement as soon as possible, Hua Qingyi said: "How can it be unlucky to marry me Hua Qingyi, and not everyone can marry me like a dream." ”

"Then which girl is it?" Feng Xuan was already about to leave at this time, but when he heard this, he stopped.

"Qingqinggu's face is shocked. Hua Qingyi said with some pride. Of course he has proud capital, Feng Xuan couldn't take a step after hearing it, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe that Rong Jingji would marry Hua Qingyi. But after thinking about it, it seems that it is possible, who doesn't know the power of Rumenggu, who is not afraid of the strength of Rumenggu, and who doesn't want to marry Rumenggu?

Feng Xuan found that the light that had just appeared had fallen into darkness again, devouring his energy and consuming his passion, leaving behind endless dark wounds and loneliness.

The moon is full tonight, but Feng Xuan feels that it is missing, and it is a full moon without a heart.

The breeze is blowing, but the breeze is cold, and it is cold in people's hearts. Feng Xuan no longer cared about the situation of Hua Qingyi and Lu Gongzi, what did they have to do with him? He was just a lonely person, like a poet who was born in the wrong era and gasped for his sad fate. So at that moment, for some reason, he walked between Hua Qingyi and Lu Gongzi and said, "Do you want to fight?"

Hua Qingyi and Lu Gongzi didn't know what to do for a while, they never thought that someone would dare to interrupt their conversation, and let them fight. They were a little surprised, but they reacted quickly.

"Whether we fight or not, it doesn't seem to be about this brother's business!" Lu Gongzi said domineeringly.

"If you don't hit me. Feng Xuan said and pulled out his knife and slashed at Hua Qingyi, he just wanted to kill him.

Lu Gongzi sat down and said like a stone: "Hehe, Hua Qingyi, it seems that you usually offend a lot of people, and suddenly someone wants to kill you!"

The couples at those tables had already joined the battle, and Hua Qingyi could still easily reply: "I think you can't beat the helper I invited!" This sentence angered Lu Gongzi, he Lu Gongzi can be a scoundrel and can be slandered, but he can't be distrusted. So he made a move and subdued Feng Xuan.

Originally, he couldn't subdue Feng Xuan alone, but with those couples, Feng Xuan was in a state of emotion, and his movements were inevitably slower, so he was subdued.

Feng Xuan laughed, the sword around his neck slowly oozing blood droplets, Lu Gongzi had never seen such a person, but he knew that he must have encountered something very sad.

Lu Gongzi is not a good person, but he also doesn't want to kill such a person.

So he let Feng Xuan go.

When Feng Xuan walked out onto the street again, he was already drunk and unconscious.