Feng Lang was a little surprised that this Senior Brother Xu dared to speak, even Senior Aunt Zhang and Senior Aunt Wu dared to ridicule, but he didn't think too much about it, he just felt that this senior brother was very talkative, and he was a talkative person.

Especially when he saw that Xu Beiyou didn't mean to be impatient, he simply pulled him to sit on a step that had just been built, and the conversation box was completely opened.

"Listening to Senior Brother Xu's accent, it seems to be a northerner? I am actually a northerner, my family does some porcelain business, it is considered a thin asset, at least I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, I followed my uncle to Jiangdu three years ago, and I met the current master by chance, and then I worshiped under the Sword Sect, I rarely saw the master before, I heard that her old man has been in front of the master all the year round, but since the young master came to power, he has seen a lot. ”

"Speaking of this young master, I admire it very much, he has only been in Jiangdu for more than a year, and he has made such a big noise, who in Jiangdu doesn't know Xu Gongzi now? ”

Xu Beiyou interjected with a smile, "I heard that our young master is actually the adopted son of the second assistant of the cabinet, and he can have today's scenery actually depends on the power of Han Ge Lao." ”

Feng Lang is a straightforward person, and he can't get used to this kind of words, so he can't help frowning and said: "Senior brother, it's not me talking about you, this kind of sour thing can't be said, even if the young master is the adopted son of Han Ge Lao, so what's the matter? There are many children of official families in the world, but there is only one Xu Gongzi, and some time ago there was also a surname Duanmu, I heard that his father is also a big man in the court, and he hasn't been cleaned up by the young master and returned to the north in disgrace. ”

Xu Beiyou smiled and said noncommittally: "That surname Duanmu is called Duanmu Yu, and his father is Duanmu Ruisheng, the Governor of the Dark Guard Mansion, even our Jiangzhou Xie Suqing Mr. Xie has to be overwhelmed by that person, a real temple boss." ”

Feng Lang glanced at Xu Beiyou in slight surprise.

Xu Beiyou continued: "Actually, I ...... The young master was not so beautiful from the beginning, he was once chased and killed by this Duanmu Gongzi's subordinates, and there was no way to enter the heavens and the earth, and he almost died outside the Jiangdu City, I ...... The scar on his cheek was left at that time, but it is no longer visible, and even in the northwest in his early years, for a few hundred taels of silver......"

In Feng Lang's increasingly surprised eyes, Xu Beiyou's voice stopped abruptly, shook his head and smiled: "It's all old things, don't mention it." ”

Feng Lang asked curiously, "Senior Brother Xu, you must be able to see the young master often, right?"

Xu Beiyou asked, "Why do you ask that?"

Feng Lang said as a matter of course: "If you can know so many things about the young master, it must be someone close to the young master." ”

Xu Beiyou smiled, and could only nod and say, "I work in the Young Master's Mansion." ”

Feng Lang's tone was full of envy: "If I can see the young master, I will be satisfied." ”

Xu Beiyou smiled lightly.

It's a good feeling to be praised in person, especially if the person doesn't know it.

Feng Lang felt in his heart that this Senior Brother Xu was close, he had not made friends with other senior brothers in the past three years, he looked like he was arrogant and righteous, but if he was really close, he would find that there was a clear line between these senior brothers and them, if he wanted to cross this line and forcibly squeeze into the circle of these people, he might be treated as a joke, but this Senior Brother Xu obviously had a very high status in the sect, but he was willing to put down his shelf, and he was very approachable, which also had a good appetite for Feng Lang's temper, and it was worth befriending.

As for the extent to which you can make friends, it depends on the fate of the two, and then there is the heart of the person, after all, it will take a long time to see the heart, and he is not a child who does not know the world, and he will not think that friendship is a bowl of wine.

The sun is setting, the afterglow is gentle, Feng Lang, this kid doesn't know where to find two pots of wine, give Xu Beiyou a pot, look at the city wall of the Taoist workshop in the distance, take a sip, and sigh: "In my hometown, in a small place, it was really a frog at the bottom of the well sitting in the well and watching the sky, after coming to Jiangdu, I knew that the sky was wide and wide, and my heart seemed to be open all of a sudden, so I still had to take advantage of my youth to walk around all parts of the world, so as not to come to the world in vain." ”

Xu Beiyou recalled that he had followed his master all over the northwest, and that he had gone from the northwest to Jiangnan alone, and he sighed with emotion, and nodded: "Senior Brother Feng's words are reasonable. ”

Feng Lang, who also had a talent and fame on his body, didn't have so much untimely loftiness and sourness, and after retracting his gaze, he looked at this Senior Brother Xu and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Xu, do you think that our Sword Sect can really return to the East China Sea one day?"

Xu Beiyou's face was calm, and he said in a deep voice: "I must be able to." ”

Feng Lang said with a look on his face: "If there is really that day, I must go to the legendary Biyou Island to have a look, I always hear the old man in the sect mention it, saying that the immortal atmosphere there is not inferior to the Daomen Xuandu by half a point, by the way, Senior Brother Xu, have you ever been to Biyou Island." ”

Xu Beiyou, who was drinking, put down the wine jug in his hand, hesitated, and nodded: "I've been." ”

Feng Lang asked, "What kind of scene is there?"

Xu Beiyou was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "I didn't see the so-called immortal weather, only a broken wall. Fifty years ago, Xiao Shen and Yuchen slaughtered my Sword Sect disciples here, and fifty years later, the sect master died here. ”

Feng Lang was stunned, and the smile on his face slowly faded.

Xu Beiyou squinted at the sunset and did not speak.

Feng Lang said softly: "Ups and downs, ups and downs, ups and downs, all say that it is not Jitailai, our Sword Sect has suffered so much, and it has been silent for decades, it is time to turn over, and besides, isn't there still our young master." ”

Xu Beiyou whispered to himself: "I can do it myself." ”

Feng Lang didn't hear Xu Beiyou's self-talk clearly, raised the wine jug in his hand and asked, "Senior Brother Xu, let's go?"

Xu Beiyou also raised the wine jug in his hand, touched it lightly and drank it all.

Feng Lang's amount of wine naturally can't be compared with Xu Beiyou, after taking a sip of this pot of wine, his face instantly turned red, his eyes gradually became confused, and after a while, his speech became bigger, mixed with his hometown accent, woo woo, Xu Beiyou was stunned and didn't understand half of the sentence.

Xu Beiyou ignored him, looked up at the sky above his head, and then looked at the east, and couldn't help but ask himself, can the Sword Sect really return to the thirty-six islands in the East China Sea? Although the answer he gave was yes, he was not very sure.

If you return to the Thirty-six Islands, it means that you will have to go head-to-head with the Daomen.

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Even if you put aside Akiba, the first person in the world, can you really emulate what the patriarch of the Kai School did back then?

One sword subdued twenty-four great real people.

It's domineering when you listen to it, and it's even more heroic when you say it.

But to do it, it's not as simple as touching the upper and lower lips, it's a thousand difficulties, even more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Thousands of years later, there are not a few people who have ascended to immortals, but there are only one person who can subdue the twenty-four great true people of the Dao Sect with one sword.

Xu Beiyou exhaled and pursed his lips.

Ten thousand heavy burdens, one shoulder.