"Wang Shifang is a madman. Zeng Jingheng took a sip of wine, put down the wine glass, sandwiched a piece of mutton roll, and said.

Gu Yuean poured Zeng Jingheng a second glass of wine.

Crazy, he is not afraid, because he is also a madman himself.

"How crazy is that?"

"Wang Shifang, the word Xiaofeng, the thirteenth son of the general Wang Buying, is twenty-one years old, some people say that he is a more domineering person than His Royal Highness the Prince. Zeng Jingheng ate a bite of mutton, a glass of wine, chewing mutton, and looked at Gu Yue'an and them present, meaning, how is it, crazy or not.

Gu Yuean just poured him full of wine and looked at him.

Zeng Jingheng had to put down his chopsticks, took another sip of wine and said: " Wang Shifang this person is talented, as if he was born to fight with people, when he was five years old, he relied on watching his family practice martial arts, he learned the art of fists and feet, and beat his brothers and sisters in the family, even the ten-year-old brother who has been rough in martial arts is not his opponent at all, nine years old, went to study in Hongwenguan, and beat the teacher, the reason is that he wants to beat His Royal Highness the Prince, but the teacher stopped him, and he beat it together, and then he was older, and he simply didn't study, so he pondered martial arts all day long at home, and the day after he entered at the age of fourteen, he was all over the capital to find someone to fight, and at the beginning there were people to fight with him, and then it was gone, because this guy didn't want to fight anymoreAs long as there is still a trace of strength, I must do it with you, the most famous one, he and the third son of the Prime Minister's Mansion fell in love with a little girl at the same time, and they met in the restaurant to compete, and the loser was not allowed to look at the girl again, at the beginning the second son of the Prime Minister's Mansion was still full of confidence, because he was a few years old in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and at that time the cultivation was also to the Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow, no matter how you think about it, you will not lose, and the result is really a fight, at first the second son had the upper hand, but the more you fight, the more wrong it is, Wang Shifang will not fall, the fight lasted for an afternoon, and in the end the second son cried and begged Wang Shifang not to fight, Wang Shifang actually couldn't stand still, but I don't know where the strength comes from to fight, and then I heard that the second son was scared when he heard the word martial arts, and his cultivation was so useless. ”

"Later, the general Wang did not have no choice, so he threw him to the battlefield, as a result, this guy was born for the battlefield, he brought his kind of fighting fierceness and madness to the battlefield, he can stay in one place for five days and five nights in order to squat without eating, sleeping and not moving, or in order to pursue the enemy for three days and three nights in a row and finally consumed people to death, three years ago the border battle, he led 300 people to guard a place, the enemy came to attack a thousand elite soldiers, led by a strong man in the side people, almost equivalent to the level of a half-step grandmaster, the order above is to ask him to hold on, if it is not good, he can retreat, and the result is that the next day on both sides of Mingjin to collect troops, The big tent of the Chinese army has not received news from him, sent someone to see it, all dead, he is alive alone, when he was found, he was entangled with the strong man over there, and there was no place in the body that was good, and the strong man over there was said to have been bitten alive by him with his teeth. ”

After saying so much, Zeng Jingheng was really dry, and after drinking the wine that Gu Yue'an poured for him, he didn't like it, so he directly picked up the wine jug and poured it into his mouth, he poured wine into his stomach with a clatter, no one in the private room spoke, only the sound of the soup boiling in the copper pot that was still burning by the fire resonated with Zeng Jingheng.

"What's going on, is it crazy enough?" Zeng Jingheng poured down most of the pot of wine, wiped his mouth, looked at Gu Yuean and said.

"So-so. Gu Yue'an didn't have any emotional changes.

"This guy doesn't want to die in addition to fighting, and he can't understand it at all, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to deal with people, and he also wants a reason for someone else to offend him, this Wang Shifang is happy to give you 10,000 taels, or happy to kill you, the autumn before last, he went home for the Mid-Autumn Festival as usual, and the family watched the fireworks in the yard that night, he only told his family that the fireworks were good-looking, and the back foot went out, and went out to light the twenty-five big shops on Tianshui Street in the south of the city. Zeng Jingheng raised his chopsticks and pinched a few pieces of almost cooked mutton for himself, and said while eating, "In other words, what this person wants to do is completely unpredictable, and his behavior is terrifying." ”

"I didn't know this person before, because he has been in the border all the year round, he is a person in the army, not a person from the rivers and lakes, so he was not included in the surprise list, I just went back urgently to check, what is the extent of his current cultivation, no one knows the specifics, but according to the analysis of our people over there, he is probably between you and you, and ......"

"And he's still a madman?" Gu Yuean finally drank another glass of wine.

"Thank you for today, and I'll invite you next time. He put down his wine glass, nodded to Zeng Jingheng, and walked out of the private room.

Wang Lin and Xie Yuliu also followed.

"Eh, don't you eat it, so much is left?" left Zeng Jingheng alone in a daze facing a table of mutton.

On the return carriage, Gu Yuean and Xie Yuliu sat in the carriage, both closing their eyes and recuperating, and when they got off the carriage, Xie Yuliu suddenly took the initiative to speak: "How is it?"

"What kind of person do you think I am?" Gu Yuean asked him rhetorically.

Xie Yuliu nodded and stopped talking.

That night, Gu Yue'an cultivated as usual, he had lit up the starry sky in the sky that represented the acupuncture points of his right hand these days, and now he was missing a few fulcrums.

So on this night, he put all his heart and soul on the stars that represented the fulcrum acupoints.

Originally, he might not have had time to light up all those stars after a night's work.

But this night, I don't know if I was stimulated by what Zeng Jingheng said about Wang Shifang during the day, Gu Yue'an was ruthless, and he wanted to light up those stars.

In the end, when he was about to lose his support and his whole body seemed to float, finally, those stars were also lit up.

He came out of the picture of the moon shining on the earth, feeling a little confused, but he quickly recovered.

Stretching out his right hand, the two fingers were combined as sword fingers, Gu Yue silently used his internal force, moved towards his hand, and slammed his force.

With a "whoosh-" sound, an inner force with a faint moonlight sprinted out from his sword fingers, and in the unlit and somewhat dimly lit room, it was faintly like a short but extremely sharp blade.

"Wang Shifang. He laughed and stood up.

It's about to dawn.