Chapter 9: Bad Friends, Bad Friends

Feng Tian was stunned, thinking of the sourness when he was on the earth, when he was making it difficult to serve customers, how could he let go of such an opportunity?

He paced back and forth, digging out his thoughts, and finally had nothing to say, and asked:

"Where are the two of them?"

The man replied very seriously:

"That's the case, Murong Kong's son, just went out and vomited all over the ground. The only room www.biquge.info the Pen Fun Pavilion, Tian Gongzi gave it to Murong Kong, and he slept on one side by himself. ”

Feng Tianli laughed twice, and then waved his hand at the man.

"It's okay, you go down. ”

This night, I couldn't sleep on a windy day.

Now, it can be regarded as relying on his "real ability" to pass the test, and there are still three months before the overall competition, and the prompt sound of the system has not appeared.

Full of warm thoughts ****, full of food and drink on a windy day, so I began to think about my sister.

I couldn't bear it, so I sat up and thought about coming to this future day, although there were people serving every day, but no one was playing, so Feng Tianli found the sect master to resign early in the morning.

"There are still three months to go, and the disciple wants to go down the mountain and go home to have a look. ”

Feng Tianli said his reasons in a high-sounding manner.

Sect Master Rey stared at Feng Tianli for a long time, and Feng Tianli was covered in a cold sweat.

After the sect master examined him for a while, ordinary people had been here for three months, until the Seven Star Martial Arts began, but this person had to go home early, could it be that he had any other plans?

"You're special. ”

The sect master said lightly.

"The disciple thinks that the purpose of cultivation is to cultivate the mind, and as long as you have the heart, you can do it anywhere. ”

Obviously, the sect master was very satisfied with his answer, so he nodded.

Feng Tianli happily said goodbye to the sect master, stepped on the red dragon horse, and looked down the mountain.

Along the way, the mood is extremely comfortable, all this comes from the progress bar, only a few days, the progress bar has flown to 270, now he only owes the system 30 aura points, I believe that with his cleverness and unscrupulousness, he will soon make up for it.

The rumored cultivation doesn't seem to be too difficult.

He is still very satisfied with such a happy life.

As soon as he walked home, he felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, Feng Tianli took a careful breath and gently pushed the door open.

"Master, what about Ling Shuang?"

Seeing that his sister didn't come up as expected, Feng Tianli grabbed a subordinate and asked.

"The lord and the lady have gone out to look for you......"

"In addition, there are guests at home. ”

Guest?

Feng Tianli let go of the man's shirt and walked slowly towards the guest room.

Before I could push the door open, I heard bursts of laughter in the room, as if two people were talking.

The voice was unfamiliar, Feng Tianli stood still at the door, lifted his spirits, and pushed the door in.

The wooden door opened, and two teenagers sat on either side of the Eight Immortals table, one tall and thin, the other short and stocky.

It seems that they all have a sense of obscenity, Feng Tianli just glanced at it, and he had an inexplicable good impression of the two of them.

"Oh, I said that Brother Tianli must be fine, and I really said it. ”

The fat man took the lead and gave Tianli a bear hug, and the fat body squeezed Feng Tian couldn't breathe.

The memories in my mind gradually revived, and the fat man and the thin man seemed to be the best friends of Feng Tianli's predecessor.

It took a long time for the fat man to let go of Feng Tianli, and it took him a long time to adjust his breath.

"What's the matter with me?"

Feng Tianli said seriously, to say that the memory of his predecessor is only fragments at this time, in order to avoid revealing the stuffing, Feng Tianli put on an expression of rejection thousands of miles away, and sat down seriously.

"Here you go. ”

The fat man took out a pure white vial from his arms and handed it to Feng Tianli.

Feng Tianli caught it, but there was a red ribbon tied around the neck of the small bottle, which looked very exquisite.

"What is this?"

"You don't even recognize our family's hundred wounds, right! We are still friends who grew up! You say, when you hurt your flesh and skin, it wasn't with my father's hundred wounds that you matched......

It turned out that the fat man was born in a doctor's family, and he reacted quickly to the thief, and immediately burst into a smile.

"How can you not remember, thank you brother!"

He subconsciously looked at the wound on the back of his hand, although many days had passed, but the injury was still faintly painful, he carefully applied it a little, and in an instant, the wound began to heal, and those wounds that had not yet healed grew new flesh, but after a dozen breaths, the injuries on both arms were intact.

"The sores caused by the flesh and bones are really the Wang family's hundred wounds! This healing speed is really fast!"

The thin man on the side couldn't help but stand up, hit his palms a few times, and looked at Feng Tianli with a smile.

Now that his hands are intact, he is in a good mood.

"Tell me, what are the two brothers looking for me?"

The fat man glanced at the thin man at this time, and then said slowly:

"Tomorrow the Xue Family's weapons conference will be held. ”

"Oh, I'll go and cheer then. Feng Tianli responded lukewarmly.

As soon as these words came out, the fat man showed a look of surprise.

"Do you still cheer? Do you think it's listening to music in the Tibetan Spring Building, and you still cheering?"

From their conversation, I learned that this fat man's name is Wang Dashun, born in a medical family, although his ancestors have hundreds of branches in the seven kingdoms of the northern border, but this one is the kind that does not learn and has no skills, and specializes in losers.

The thin man Song Zhe not far away is a sharp-beaked monkey gill, a civilian family, and his appearance is quite obscene.

However, relying on the family to build some weapons for the Yu clan all year round, the days are barely passing.

Feng Tianli opened his mouth, looked at Wang Dashun and Song Zhe, and secretly said in his heart, who are these people, and I don't know how his predecessor fell into these two people.

Looking at the degree of this number, it seems that the friendship is very good.

Feng Tianli couldn't tell what mood he was feeling at the moment, but he just smiled bitterly twice.

He slowly picked up a cup of tea and drank it to himself.

The thin man couldn't bear it anymore, snatched the tea cup from Feng Tianli's hand, took a sip into his mouth, and then said to Feng Tianli:

"Boy, I heard that you went to participate in the preliminary examination of the Wind Cemetery, and you passed, so our brothers found you. ”

Damn, can you not be so well-informed?

Feng Tianli blinked his eyes in shock, and looked at the two people in front of him in disbelief, could it be that these two people are roundworms in my alone, and I know everything for Mao?

He clearly remembered that when he took the first exam, even his family hid it.

However, how did Wang Dashun and Song Zhe know?

Seeing Feng Tianli's shocked expression, Wang Dashun laughed:

"You just came back, and the walls of the town are full of your portraits, and when we are idiots, we still want to hide it?"

Feng Tianli exhaled at this time:

"Yes, I passed the first test,...... What are you looking for from me?"

The fat man's own martial arts cultivation is not high, but Song Zhe is different, although he is from a slightly cold background, he has opened the dantian with his amazing talent, and successfully passed the first test of the Tianling Garden, and now he is the cultivation of the third layer of condensation.

It was only because of his poor family background, abandoned by his father three years ago, his mother died tragically, and he was depressed all day long, so he met Feng Tianli and Wang Dashun.

Feng Tianli's predecessor was a standard loser, and when he met a friend who was in love, he was indispensable, and he had to take out the silver, and everyone spent it together, gambled together, and went to Zangchun Tower together. ...... So, in this great spiritual capital, there are three young people in Zangchun Building.

At this time, the fat man stepped forward with a malicious face and said to Feng Tianli:

"Brother, don't be so serious, I feel so obscene. ”

"You're already very lewd, okay......"

Wang Dashun smiled bitterly and said:

"The first thing is the Xue family's weapons conference. You can't even remember the Xue family, do you?"

Feng Tianli took a sip of tea, and said indifferently: "Is it very important?"

The fat man almost jumped up angrily:

"You don't even remember the Xue family, don't you remember the first heir of the Rainbow Sword Pavilion, Xue Wushuang?

Born in the north of the famous movement, the daughter of the first casting family of the Xue family, the cold-faced beauty Xue Wushuang, who countless people dream of, wants to hold a weapons conference in the Great Spirit Capital, such a big thing, you actually said that it is not important.

The three of us climbed over the wall of the inn together to see her, and you forgot?"

“......”

Looking at the fat man's extremely excited appearance, speaking of the cold-faced beauty Xue Wushuang, Harazi is about to flow down.

Feng Tian couldn't help but come back to his senses after a while.

"So what?"

Originally, Wang Dashun was thirsty, so he took the teacup and poured two sips, and when he heard Feng Tianli say this, he directly squirted out a mouthful of tea.

"You kid has always admired Xue Wushuang, it's only been a few days of hard work, how come you can't even forget who Wushuang is in a blink of an eye?"

After saying this, Wang Dashun's strange eyes looked at Feng Tianli's body, trying to find something wrong.

Feeling Wang Dashun's strange eyes, Feng Tianli hurriedly snorted.

"Haha, how could I forget, I was too nervous to take the first test yesterday, a little confused, and it was normal for my brain to be bad for a while. Since Xue Wushuang is going to hold a weapons conference, then the three of us will go to the party. ”

As soon as these words came out, the tea that had just arrived in his mouth was squirted out by Wang Dashun again.

"Brother, should you listen to the tune? It's the Xue family's weapons conference, who is Xue Wushuang, her weapons conference can be gone casually?"

Hearing Wang Dashun say this, Feng Tianli suddenly became a little interested.

"Tell me about it. ”

Feng Tianli looked at Wang Dashun.