Ning Zhe originally went to the ice field to see Bingqing for the first time, but now that he is the young master of the Lingdi clan, he still has to go to the capital first to rebuild the family hegemony. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Edgeworth flies, looking down on the sky and the world.

A sense of heroism came naturally, and I couldn't help but let out a long howl, so chic.

After entering the capital, when I returned home, I just walked into the courtyard, and I saw a stone table in the courtyard, and Shi Xian sat at the stone table and got drunk, and cried and howled, I don't know what to say.

"What are you crying about, like a dead man? Ning Zhe walked over, sat opposite Shi Xian, and asked.

Shi Xian rubbed his eyes, looked at Ning Zhe in a daze, shook his head and said, "I'm dreaming again, you kid still remember to give me a dream, you thought you forgot me after you flew to the immortal realm." ”

Seeing that Shi Xian was drunk in a daze, Ning Zhe didn't bother to explain to him, and continued to ask: "Yes, I'm here to give you a dream, you tell me what are you crying about now?"

When Ning Zhe asked him like this, Shi Xian cried even more sadly, and said inarticulately: "Sister Zhu died, just yesterday. It's the right time for you to give me a dream today, for more than 30 years, many things in the world have turned into a cloud of smoke. ”

"Sister Zhu is dead?" Ning Zhe exclaimed, hearing this bad news, he was a little shocked, it had only been about a month, how could a living person die?

"No, it's been more than thirty years since you just said it, and I've only been in the Ten Thousand Immortal Cloud Trail for more than a month?" Ning Zhe looked puzzled, and then exclaimed, "Could it be that this is the so-called one day in the sky and one year on the earth?"

Shi Xian held the wine glass, took another sip, and sang loudly: "The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes~ The success or failure of right and wrong turns empty, the green mountains are still there, several degrees of sunset red ~ white-haired fishermen on the river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze." A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet, how many things in ancient and modern times are all laughed and talked about......"

"I'll go, why are you still singing. Ning Zhe hurriedly snatched back the wine glass from Shi Xian's hand, and Shi Xian fell asleep on the table in a daze.

It was summer now, and it was very warm outside, and Ning Zhe didn't carry Shi Xian into the house.

Shi Xian lay on the table and snorted throughout the courtyard, Ning Zhe looked at the scenery in the courtyard, looked at the location of the well, and remembered the scene when he first lived in the house.

At that time, Ning Zhe, Shi Xian and Bingqing took Yue'er to live in the mansion, and later the blood jade recognized the Lord Yue'er, and spent the New Year here and ate the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the Drunken Immortal Residence.

Now in the blink of an eye, Sister Zhu has passed away, and the capital is still the same.

I have walked in heaven and earth, and there is no trace of the years, but it has only increased some vicissitudes.

Ning Zhe was thinking about it, and suddenly there was a knock outside the door: "Is there anyone?"

"Who?" Ning Zhe walked over, pushed open the door, and found an old man in official uniform standing outside the door, this old man was very thin, but his eyes were clear and shrewd, and he was not a bad person at first glance, and Ning Zhe felt as if he had seen this person somewhere.

This person was carrying a piece of meat and a jar of wine in his hand, and when he saw that it was Ning Zhe who opened the door, he was a little stunned, and then he showed a shocked look and exclaimed, "Are you Brother Ning?"

Ning Zhe looked at this person's appearance, and also exclaimed, "You are Wu Axiu?"

"I'm Ah Xiu, I heard that Brother Ning became an immortal thirty years ago, and now I see that it's really true. I'm now an old man with eight out of fifty, and Brother Ning is still so young, he is really an immortal!"

Wu Axiu was very excited to see Ning Zhe, and Ning Zhe saw that Wu Axiu's hands were trembling with the wine jar and meat, so he took the wine and meat and invited Axiu to the courtyard.

"Ah Xiu, sit down, I'll go to the house and fry this piece of meat. Ning Zhe warmly entertained Ah Xiu and went to the house to become a chef.

After frying the meat, Ning Zhe came to the courtyard with a plate and put it on the stone table.

Wu Axiu, looking at Shi Xian, who was drunk at the table, sighed lightly: "Yesterday, the proprietress of the Drunken Immortal Residence passed away, I know that Shi Xian and the proprietress have a deep friendship, and I am afraid that he will be too sad, so I will talk to him about the wine and meat today." I didn't expect Brother Ning to come back today. ”

Ning Zhe nodded, took out the dishes and chopsticks from the room, sat on the stone table and said to Wu Axiu: "It's really a day in heaven and a year on earth, I have only been in heaven for more than a month, but I didn't expect that more than thirty years have passed in the world." By the way, what is Ergou doing now, is he still with Beigong Chu's grandson?"

Wu Axiu shook his head and smiled: "Since I was promoted to the prefect ten years ago, and then my old mother died of illness, Ergou has followed me wholeheartedly to do things for the people, and he is now a servant under me, and he can be regarded as stepping into the right path, and no longer interacting with those powerful families." ”

Ning Zhe also sighed a little when he heard this, in the past 30 years, Wu Axiu has been promoted from village chief to mayor, and the process must have been difficult, but Ning Zhe didn't ask much, and talked with Axiu while drinking.

During the conversation with Wu Axiu, Ning Zhe learned that thirty-six years had passed in the world. According to the time in the world, Ning Zhe is now sixty-one years old.

"I admire you immortal cultivators the most, such as those in Lingdi Village, decades have passed, and they haven't changed much like you, they are still the same as they were thirty years ago, all of them are immortal. Wu Axiu took a sip of wine and said enviously.

The Lingtu Village he was talking about was the village established by the Lingdi clan near Wolf's Head Mountain when Ning Zhe ascended thirty years ago, and all the clansmen lived there, and it was very close to Lin Feng Village.

Ning Zhe said: "Wait for Lao Shi to wake up and calm him, and then I will set off to Lingdi Village to see those people." ”

Wu Axiu sighed lightly: "It's a pity that now that I have an official uniform, I can't go back to my hometown with Brother Ning to visit, and when Brother Ning comes to the capital again, I will let Shi Xian take you to my house to catch up with the old days, I don't know why, every time I see Brother Ning, I feel very cordial." ”

Ning Zhe raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "Okay, when I'm done, I'll go to the Wu Mansion to talk about it." ”

And just like that, the two of them had another drink.

The two talked for a while, and Wu Axiu stood up and said to Ning Zhe: "Axiu still has official business, so I can't talk more today, and I ask Brother Ning to forgive me." ”

"Since you are busy with affairs, I will not stay longer, and I will personally visit the Wu Mansion another day. Ning Zhe got up and personally sent Wu Axiu out of the door.

looked at Wu Axiu's back, and followed his back to look at the entire long street. It's still a bluestone pavement, and the cries are endless, but the people on the street have become new faces.

Time flies, things are not people.

Recalling the former morning and twilight, Ning Zhe couldn't help but sigh. Cherish hard-won friendship even more.

"It's been more than thirty years, Bingqing, are you okay?"

Ning Zhe looked at the sky from afar, and passed his thoughts on the breeze, and people in the distance could hear his thoughts at this time. )