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"Isn't it? It's not good if it's broken. Nangong Shaoyou swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Murong Feifei smiled and said: "Mrs. Zeng, I think you should take out the wine, if you give him the best tea to drink, he will also feel bitter, only wine is sweet." ”

Nangong Shaoyou laughed when he heard this, Murong Feifei said what he thought, and Mrs. Zeng smiled: "Ah Fu, hurry up and bring ten catties of fine Shanxi Fen wine." ”

"Twenty catties!" Murong Feifei said with a smile, and Nangong Shaoyou nodded vigorously at him.

Soon, the Zhuang Ke named Ah Fu brought up twenty catties of good Fen wine, as soon as the sealing mud was opened, the fragrance was fragrant, and as soon as the good wine came up, Nangong Shaoyou's original form was revealed, and he didn't care about anyone next to him, and he didn't wait for Zhuang Ke to bring up the wine bowl, lift the wine jar, and raise his neck to drink.

Murong Feifei was coaxing a child on the side: "Don't worry, don't worry, it's all yours!"

Everyone laughed, and it took a long time for him to put down the wine jar: "Good wine!", everyone heard the sound of the wine jar falling to the ground, and the wine in it was rippling, and it was estimated that more than half of it was gone, and they couldn't help but marvel.

"I've always heard that Nangong Daxia is good at wine, but I didn't expect that it was because I didn't greet him well as the host. Mrs. Zeng smiled.

Everyone was talking and laughing in the living room, and gradually heard the sound of wooden carts outside, and the grain was coming back, everyone immediately went out, only to see dozens of wooden carts in the courtyard outside were full of grain.

"Without further ado, Ah Fu, you lead them to distribute all the food to the poor people nearby, saying that it is the good deeds done by the Beggar Gang Heroes, Emei Women, and Nangong Shaoyou. Mrs. Zeng said loudly: "Why hasn't the housekeeper come back?"

Zhang Qi and Master Huiyuan gladly accepted it when they heard it, because this was to increase the face of their gang, of course it was very good, but Nangong Shaoyou felt that it was a bit like that to publicize his name like this, so he said: "Mrs. Zeng is kind and willing, you can let everyone say that it is a disciple of Song Zixiu." ”

Mrs. Zeng hurriedly ordered, but her eyes kept staring at the door, and Murong Feifei also said strangely: "Originally, that person was bold, and when he said that he would not drag mud and water when he came to Qingmei Village, did something happen?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a tall bearded man striding in, frightened all the villagers out of the way, he carried the tiger on his right shoulder, and on his left shoulder carried a man with unkempt hair and a beard long enough to touch the ground, even if he was carrying two things, he still walked at a gallop and effortlessly.

Suddenly, two people jumped out from behind him, it was Lin Ziyan and Zeng Qiting, followed by the housekeeper and a few villagers, because the big man was really tall, and he was carrying tigers and people, blocking them.

The big man suddenly threw the tiger to the ground with a "bang!", handed over the long-bearded man to the housekeeper and the banker, and rushed to Nangong Shaoyou in two steps, and picked him up, Nangong Shaoyou was not short, but he was half a head shorter than this person, and his body was even smaller, and he was directly hugged by him.

"Hahaha! Senior brother, so you are here! I want to kill my little brother!" This person is Mu Yiyun, the "Thunderbolt Fire".

Mu Yiyun saw Murong Feifei at a glance, immediately put down Nangong Shaoyou, walked over, stretched out his arms, picked up Murong Feifei, and threw it towards the sky, and even threw it three feet high, only to hear her "giggle" in mid-air.

Mu Yiyun said loudly: "Little junior sister, you won't run away anymore, right? If you leave, senior brother will follow, but the master is very worried!"

"Don't go, even if you hit me with a mace this time, you won't leave!" Murong Feifei smiled and said, "Third brother, does Master miss me very much?"

"But no, Master heard that you were angry with Senior Brother again because of the matter of the fifth brother, he was not at ease at all in the Xiaoyao Palace, and scolded the two of you every day for being confused, just a big fool and a little fool. Mu Yiyun said with a smile: "Then one day, the master said, it seems that I still have to come forward with my old man, we all thought he was joking, who knew that the next day, in the morning, everyone went to say goodbye, the old mother told us that the night before, the master took the senior sister down the mountain, saying that he was going to look for you, if you are still so confused, he will whip you a few times." ”

When Nangong Shaoyou and Murong Feifei heard this, they both burst into tears, and Murong Feifei choked up and said: "Master, his old man is over seventy years old, and he hasn't been to the sky for twenty years, and today he actually went down the mountain for the sake of me and my senior brother, and his old man re-entered the rivers and lakes after twenty years, if there is anything missing, we really die ten times and it is difficult to protect his deep grace." ”

Mu Yiyun said: "So, you and Senior Brother don't worry about other things anymore, let's get married, get married early, give birth to a fat doll, Master is also happy, and you won't have any more contradictions, don't you say, husband and wife fight at the head of the bed, and the end of the bed will be reconciled." ”

Hearing Mu Yiyun say this, Murong Feifei burst into tears and laughed, dragging him and said: "Third brother, let me introduce you, this is Mrs. Huiyuan of the Emei faction, this is the elder of the Beggar Gang, Uncle Zhang Qi, this is the wife of the owner of Qingmei Village, and Mrs. Zeng is also the sister-in-law of Mrs. Huiyuan, everyone, this is my third senior brother, known as Thunderbolt Fire and Mu Yiyun in the rivers and lakes. ”

Mu Yiyun is very famous in the rivers and lakes, as soon as he said it, everyone said "oh", Mu Yiyun hurriedly saluted everyone, and then said: "Feifei, these two girls haven't been introduced yet." ”

Murong Feifei saw that he was pointing at Lin Ziyan and Zeng Qiting, and said curiously: "You came back with them, but you don't know who they are?"

"You know that the third brother has always been rude, and he forgot to ask, but I only knew that this girl asked me to come to her house for a drink, so I came, and this girl with a green sword was a bit like the body of this door, I asked her, and she ignored me. Mu Yiyun said with a smile.

Lin Ziyan stepped forward and said: "It turns out that you are my third uncle, my name is Lin Ziyan, your master is my grandfather, my grandfather's martial arts are passed on by my grandfather, who told you that my strength is small, and fighting a tiger is to scratch an itch with a tiger, do you mean that my grandfather's martial arts are not good?"

Mu Yiyun touched his head and said: "Master's martial arts are of course the best in the world, but you are his heir, and your martial arts are so bad, really, really..."

"It's really bad, right?" Lin Ziyan said with a smile: "If Master Zu taught me personally, it is estimated that my martial arts must be better than yours, because I am smarter than you." ”

"That's not necessarily, when it comes to smartness, you can't even compare to Feifei's generally, but Feifei's martial arts are not necessarily better than mine. Mu Yiyun said with a smile. (To be continued.) )