In the inn, Wushuang looked at the current head of the Nangong family, quite emotional, the family is huge, there are many branches, with the power of one person, the Nangong family of Lingxu Continent has been brought into the situation of the same immortal sect today, this Nangong Lin, who has more and more white sideburns, has made great contributions.

"It's just that I'm in such a hurry? Didn't I say that I was here, why did I have to make this trip. ”

Nangong Lin was calm, sat with his eyes closed, and ignored the slightly flattering Wushuang Ai in front of him, "In your hands, I don't worry." ”

The entanglement between himself and Wushuang, it has to start from hundreds of years ago, if you don't fight and don't know each other, but you can't look down on each other, you can be called a Taoist friend, and you can be called a rival, but they are all trivial feet when they were young, adding a little daily thoughts to this thousand years.

"You still don't worry about me, years of friendship are really fed to the dogs. ”

Nangong Lin said coldly: "Believe you?"

"I'm so reliable. ”

"Reliable and take the younger generation to the land of smoke and willows?"

"Why can't you go, there is always a time to go, wouldn't it be a good thing to go early and learn a long time?"

"Who said you have to go to that place to see the chief? Why, all men in the world have to be like you?"

Wushuang put his hands on his head and propped himself on the table, "What about me? Nangong Lin shouldn't go if he doesn't go to the world? Is it wrong to go?"

"Of course it's wrong, a gentleman cultivates himself, how can he be greedy for human desires?"

"Who said that a gentleman's cultivation is abstinence?

"My Nangong family master said, how can I not accept a fight?"

"Hit it, I'm afraid of you, old thing. ”

The two of them got up instantly, their eyes facing each other, and their old faces were flushed.

Nangong Lin sighed, snorted coldly, and slowly sat down, "I'm too lazy to bother with you." ”

"Lalalala...... Hum. ”

Wushuang shook his head and stuck out his tongue, snorted proudly, lifted his robe, and slowly sat down.

Nangong Lin closed his eyes tightly, he still looked like a fool after living for a thousand years, out of sight and out of mind.

"Why, don't you say why you're here?"

"Meet the son of the old man and see if it's worth the Nangong family's trip to this troubled water. ”

Wushuang poured wine and said with a smile: "Back then, you worked hard to lead the Nangong family to grow step by step, isn't it just for today? ”

Wushuang stared at the man's already closed eyes, Nangong Lin turned a deaf ear and remained silent.

"I've seen it now, is it worth it or not?"

"Let's see the after-effects. ”

The corners of Wushuang's mouth smiled lightly, just drinking, and no longer speaking.

Thousands of miles away, day and night, where is it to see what is worth it, it is not to hear this news suddenly, thinking about the son of the deceased as soon as possible, the head of the dignified Nangong family, the immortal on the top of the mountain, I didn't expect it to be so sentimental.

In the past hundreds of years, the two fought and drank a lot, but they had never heard of this old thing looking at Si Swenwen, and there was such a past in the family, which could really be described as tight-lipped and airtight, if it wasn't for the eldest brother saying it in private this time, how could he know that the Nangong family could have a deep relationship with this young man in Cangtong Town.

Wushuang suddenly smiled and said, "Old Palace, by the way, today is also the first time you have entered the land of smoke and willows?"

Nangong Lin instantly opened his eyes and shouted angrily: "Shut up." ”

Wushuang leaned back, made a gesture to block the man's spitting saliva, and said softly: "It's okay, it's okay, I understand the grape, I won't talk to my sister-in-law." ”

Nangong Lin's eyelids jumped slightly, and his eyes were resentful.

For so many years, the Nangong family has tried all means to find the deceased, but there has never been news of this son, and on the same day, the Shangxu Realm sent someone to send a message, and the entire Nangong family shook up and down, and it was finally Huang Tian who lived up to his heart.

Nangong Lin can be in charge of the Nangong family, the Nangong family can take advantage of the trend, and to this day, that person has made a great contribution, and he has been rebuilt for the entire Nangong family.

As people say, to protect the world, such troubled waters, although death is still worth it.

"How about taking a look at the little girl today?" Wushuang said with a sly smile as he lowered his head to drink.

Nangong Lin's chest rose and fell, suppressing his anger, gritting his teeth and saying: "Only this once, if you take him to such a place in the future, you and I will never die." ”

Wushuang pouted but didn't talk, only this once? Is it enough? Can a seven-foot man not see all the wind and moon in the world? Isn't it a waste of time, and he won't die, in the future, the descendants of your Nangong family, whether male or female, I have to take it to see for a long time, how can I not change such an old-fashioned and boring style.

"He is now my junior brother, but he has the status of the Nangong family, don't be too lenient, my eldest brother, he beats people very hard. ”

Nangong Lin disagreed.

There was snow in the sky, just a sea of clouds, and out of the sky, and the two people at the table looked surprised.

This person is very deep.

Nangong Lin saw that Wushuang was not worried, nor did he get up and move, and said suspiciously: "Know?"

Wushuang smiled: "There are so many masters in the world, how can I know everything, you are enough." ”

"Not worried?"

"If you come for the little junior brother, when you and I investigate clearly and find this person, the little junior brother should have died, if it has nothing to do with you and me, wouldn't it be a trouble? ”

As Wushuang spoke, his expression was calm, and the man was angry, how could such a thing become a senior brother with the son of that man.

Wushuang didn't want to see what kind of backhand his eldest brother left behind the little junior brother, and if those sects couldn't help but make a move now, it would be a little stingy, and he wouldn't have to be polite when he arrived, knock on the bamboo pole, and invite the eldest brother to invite merit by the way, killing two birds with one stone, wouldn't it be beautiful.

The wind rose in the room, the green shirt sat down, and on the forehead of Wushuang, a huge purple bag, crystal like jade.

Nangong Lin smiled rarely, raised his glass and drank, this person beat people, and his hands were indeed very heavy.

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Su Changmo stepped over the threshold of the inn with his front feet, and there was a heavy snow behind him that suddenly fell to the ground, covering the sky and the sun, and his eyes were not far away, the young man hugged the painting in his arms, and laughed in a low voice: "Mother's blessing, Mo Er has not even been drenched in snow." ”

Su Changmo didn't see the "uncle" he met in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, he only received a thick book handed over by Wushuang, with a purple and blue cover, "Nangong Family Motto", the person specially told Su Changmo to copy it ten times, Su Changmo had no objection, and accepted it calmly, he was happy today, and he didn't refuse everything, but the young man was a little curious about the "uncle" in his heart.

Da Ge seemed to know that the young man was in a hurry to go back to the house, and he only exchanged a few words with Su Changmo, and did not say much, Su Changmo was a little ashamed, and wanted to say to Da Ge that it was not his intention to go to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, but he just said it to his mouth many times, and he stopped talking.

Su Changmo, who finally returned to his room, had not yet time to sit down, and the knock on the door sounded again, one foot tall carrying two pots of wine, holding a bunch of food wrapped in oil paper, with a hippie smile, and bent over to stand at the door.

"A few days ago, Brother Su was drunk and couldn't wake up, my brother I really couldn't sleep and eat, I felt guilty, I wanted to make a little joke with Brother Su, but I didn't expect something to go wrong, today I finally heard that Brother Su woke up, and I came to make amends, no, I specially bought the best wine, pastries, braised meat in Guangping County, and on this snowy day, you and I drank around the fireplace at night, all for Brother Su. ”

While he was one foot tall and talking, he wanted to break into the house, Su Changmo leaned out and blocked the young man's way, his expression was indifferent and silent.

"Brother Su, I'm really sincere, you must not have a dislike with me because of this, you and I will go up to the Jiuzhu True Cliff together in a few days, this matter must not be stopped, it is not good for me, otherwise, I will drink a jar first and make amends to Brother Su." ”

Su Changmo stopped the drunken one-foot-taller, "I won't stop the matter of Jiuzhu True Cliff, and as for the drugging matter, I don't need to mention it again," Su Changmo closed the door and left, slammed the door one foot higher, and shouted: "Brother Su, I am sincere, I am reckless, you must not hold grudges, you let me in, I will admit my mistakes, you will do whatever you want." ”

Everyone in the inn had different expressions, and they all stared at the young man with the sword who was shouting.

No matter how he spit out lotus flowers in his mouth, Su Changmo didn't say anything again.

One foot tall frowned, his expression was sluggish, and he was just about to turn around, when the door suddenly slammed, and Su Changmo smiled: "Leave things behind, and I will meet you again another day." ”

One foot tall was sluggish for a while, until Su Changmo snatched the wine and food from the young man's hand, closed the door, and then suddenly came back to his senses, bowed to the closed door, and laughed, "Brother Su really has a lot of adults, another day, I will come to Brother Su again to get drunk and rest." ”

When he left one foot high, he walked with a tiger.

In Quang Binh County, thousands of lights are like day.

Su Changmo was lying on the bed, holding the portrait in his hand, smirking stupidly.

The boy can't remember his mother's appearance, and the young man remembers his mother's appearance again.

The wind outside the house is tight, the window creaks, and occasionally the huge snowflakes that take the opportunity to enter fall on the floor table, Su Changmo raised his head slightly, his eyes thought, in previous years, he built a snowman, just a rough appearance, he knew in his heart that it was his mother's mother, in fact, he had always had regrets, now that he has a portrait of his mother, he must not be so hasty again.

Su Changmo suddenly got up, lifted the window and threw himself in, and landed in the snow in one go, quietly.

The young man's hands flew up and down, and in a moment, a snowball the size of a foot and pressed extremely strongly, was tightly hugged in the boy's arms.

Looking up and jumping lightly, the young man has entered through the window, floating in the house, Su Changmo made a knife with his fingers, concentrated, carved carefully, it took a long time, a palm-sized snowman jumped on the table, a smile, no different from the painting.

In front of the snowman, there are pocket wine glass pastries, which are very warm.

Under the firmament, in the small window, there was great joy and deep satisfaction.

Su Changmo lay on the desk all night.

The next day, the uncle disappeared again, and before leaving, he only told Su Changmo that he was not in a hurry to wash the sword pool, but he stayed casually all the way, and the matter of Jiuzhu True Cliff could go with Gao Yiqi, which was a small trial, and after a few days, Su Changmo was not only wandering around Guangping County, but under the proposal of Wushuang, he and Gao Yiqi competed with each other, so that no one could do his best, but Su Changmo was obviously a little weaker.

The two became more and more acquainted, and Su Changmo was not as indifferent as before, but had a little more admiration for the young man who was carrying the sword at this time. Although he has not practiced swordsmanship, he has seen the swordsmanship of young geniuses such as Luo Sumu in the small town, and he is still a little worse than being one foot taller.

During this period, Su Changmo talked many times about the younger brother who was also famous, but Gao Yichi was inexplicably a little evasive, and he was no longer as open-mouthed and endless as when he first met.

Every time Su Changmo saw the back of the one-foot-tall back sword, he always inexplicably remembered the drinking appearance of sitting on the sycamore leaves in front of the restaurant on the day of Lishen, and I don't know if he had a smooth journey and whether he returned to the Xuan Tomb safely, it should take a long time to meet again.

Su Changmo, the family motto of the Nangong family, has been copied ten times and has benefited a lot. It's just that the man hasn't seen it that day, Wushuang only said casually, there will be another person from the Nangong family in a few days, maybe it is a blood relative of the same generation, Su Changmo just smiled bitterly, and did not speak, between heaven and earth, how can there be flesh and blood relatives.

Winter days are always rare.

Su Changmo woke up from the bed with a smile, propped up the bed with his hands, stood upside down, spun like a flower, and fell to the ground.

The young man squatted at the table, looked at the little snowman on the table, and whispered for a long time before he got up and walked out.

Su Changmo was just about to stretch out his hand to open the door, and a crisp and tactful girl's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Brother, are you there?"