Uncle and Wushuang both said that whether it is a martial artist in the mortal world or a Xuan Xiu who walks the world, as long as he feels that he should make a move, he can make a move, no scruples, and try not to kill them all, so Su Changmo made a move, although he was decisive, he collected some strength.

The ruffians and hooligans of Guangping County, regardless of their background backers, only rely on their skills, even if dozens of people shoot together, how can they be Su Changmo's opponents.

Everyone has been scattered, the girl's eyes are still a little moist, and the woman is emotional, always poignant and long.

Su Changmo retracted his momentum and laughed softly: "It's okay, let's continue to sell paintings." ”

Nangong Suxue said playfully: "With my brother here, you don't have to be afraid of anything in the future." ”

Su Changmo lost his domineering majesty just now, and was a little shy.

One of the two continued to grind, the other continued to sell, Dao Xuanzi bit a Changfeng paintbrush, held ink in one hand, and painted with the other, never looking back at it.

Su Changmo glanced at the man's focused expression, and stopped talking, thinking about it, if he stayed in this town for a long time, these teenagers would definitely come again today, but he was not afraid, he just had to find a time to find out the details of these people, so as not to go wrong, Wushuang said, although there are very few people who practice in ordinary people, many wealthy families or eunuchs will pay a lot of money to hire some people with limited talents, hopeless to reach the top but a little bit of cultivation as a support for the safety of the family, and secretly worship, and now they can cope with it, they may not be able to win, or pay more attention, so as not to capsize in the gutter。

When the young man was in a trance, Dao Xuanzi had already put away his pen and sat at the table, drinking and laughing: "Nothing to ask me?"

Su Changmo smiled slightly, lowered his head closer, looked around and said, "Okay?"

"Of course. ”

"Mr. is also a Xuan Xiu?"

When they just fought, Dao Xuanzi's reaction was inevitably too calm, and Su Changmo had to be suspicious, or the man in front of him just wanted to let himself know that he was also Xuanxiu.

"I know a little bit about mountain spells. ”

Su Changmo just wanted to blurt out and ask about the level of the realm, but when the words came to his mouth, he hurriedly swallowed them, and as soon as these words came out, it was inevitable that they were a little abrupt.

Su Changmo's expression changed, and the man had a full view, "The realm is not high, but it is not low, it is Xuan Xiu who is also a down-and-out painter, more appropriately, he is a drunkard." ”

Su Changmo smiled lightly, this person paints, and he really doesn't leave his hand, and even pours wine on the canvas from time to time, making the ink in the painting a little more ethereal, "Mr. loves to drink?"

If you like to drink, you can give this gentleman some of the wine you bring, a painting love, this life is difficult to report, now you have to teach yourself to write and paint, Pingshui meets, so kind, it is really too heavy.

"Alcoholic but not fond of alcohol, drinking is just to hide sorrows, some people have said that a drunk can relieve a thousand sorrows, maybe I haven't drunk enough over the years. ”

Su Changmo hesitated for a moment, dispelled the idea of taking wine, and was unsure for a while, so he waited a little longer, the mountain cultivators have always had an unpredictable temperament.

Dao Xuanzi suddenly frowned, and said in a deep voice: "If this incident suddenly happened today, you two will go back early, in case they come again and cause more trouble." ”

Su Changmo was apprehensive, and said worriedly: "Is it okay for Mr. to be alone?"

Dao Xuanzi said loudly: "It's okay, it's okay, I've set up a stall in Guangping County for more than half a year, and I still have some connections." ”

Su Changmo was no longer persistent, and pulled Nangong Suxue to the inn restaurant, and the two did not walk on the streets they often walked on weekdays, but strung through various alleys, going around most of the West Market.

Nangong Suxue trotted all the way behind the boy, indeed smiling, Nangong family has many branches, but she is indeed the eldest sister of her generation, and the daughter of the head of the family, not only to learn those poems and books and etiquette on weekdays, but also to follow her father to learn how to control people's hearts, decentralization and balance, it is very boring, and people of the same generation, regardless of men and women, are always more deceitful than harmonious and true, today Su Changmo's words make the girl's heart like the warm sun in March, the cold winter snow melts, and she is very moved.

Nangong Suxue smiled at the corner of her mouth, this time she tried her best to squeeze out the quota of a side disciple to compete for the opportunity to meet her eldest brother, and the girl felt that it was very worthwhile.

Daddy said that Su Changmo is the eldest brother and father, and he can be sincerely entrusted, without suspicion, and there is no need to be suspicious, although he has called so many brothers in the past few days, it is only at this time that the girl really regards Su Changmo as her dear eldest brother.

"Brother, why didn't you go back with the sword just now, looking at their skills, it shouldn't be Xuan Xiu, and they definitely won't intercept us, why don't you and I take such a detour. ”

Su Changmo's feet were windy but his breath was steady, "After all, it is in the world, and there are very few people who know about the electives, if you are the sword, you will definitely be discovered, so it will make people panic, some of them will lose their big ones because of small things, and I won't be able to use the sword." ”

Nangong Suxue exclaimed, "Brother, don't you practice swords?"

Su Changmo said embarrassedly, "I'm a little stupid, and my talent is not high, my uncle asked me to temper my physique first and lay a good foundation for my future practice, otherwise I am afraid that no matter how diligent I am, I will not be able to compare with others, so I haven't practiced swords for the time being, and I don't know if I will use swords as a weapon in the future." ”

The girl raised her head and smiled: "Brother must use a sword in the future, a man playing a sword is the most chic." ”

Su Changmo sneered and was silent.

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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 drink a foot high, "The matter of the Nine Pearls True Cliff will not be stopped, and as for the matter of druggedness, there is no need to mention it again,"

Su Changmo closed the door and left, slammed the door one foot high, and shouted: "Brother Su, I am sincere, I am a reckless person, you must not hold grudges, you let me in, I will admit my mistakes, you can 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.

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.