The dust of the wind and sand spread in the air, Fu Jingnian's white clothes were broken, his black hair was scattered, and the spear was pointed directly at Lin Dongyue's eyebrows, who had collapsed to the ground, and the latter's hideous and complicated expression gradually calmed down, but his breathing was still heavy, and his eyes stared at the man who pointed a spear at his eyebrows.

This moment, this scene, seems to have been frozen.

It wasn't until Fu Jingnian calmly and slowly said that there was a shopkeeper in my inn, and when he couldn't come a few words, the frozen time was broken, Lin Dongyue was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "I refuse." ”

With that, he closed his eyes and sat still.

"I won't kill you, and I can't kill you. Fu Jingnian put away his spear, turned around, and said as he walked towards the inn: "However, if you follow me, I can let you cultivate further, and go to see the bright galaxy on the top of the martial arts, the brilliant thousand suns." Believe it or not, think I'm talking nonsense or not, no matter what, I'll just say it once. ”

Lin Dongyue frowned when he heard this, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes and muttered softly: "I hope you didn't lie to me." ”

As soon as the words fell, he endured his injuries, suppressed the chaotic qi in his body, and jumped to stop beside Fu Jingnian, crossing the threshold of the inn with him.

Fu Jingnian didn't squint, but the smile on the corner of his mouth quietly hooked.

He wants to grow, he wants to continue to expand his strength, and only by making his wings continue to plump up can he have more strength when he conquers Daqin.

In the evening, several people wore stars and moons and said day and night, and finally restored the inn to its original appearance.

This shop is quite unpleasant, not only will not flatter and not say, not even a word, most of the time is a person standing quietly aside, doing things in a decent manner, nothing wrong, but the raw hand is stiff and blunt to the extreme, there are often regular customers and he said good things, said that he did not bring silver taels, wine money on credit first, tell him to fill a glass first, but this cold-faced shop Xiao Er seems to turn a deaf ear, say a cup, even a drop will not respond to him.

Some of the familiar customers who couldn't help but blow their beards and glare, jumped up and down, and said, "What an uninteresting little two." ”

The familiar customer's eyes rolled, there was a plan in his heart, although he was old, he was also a man who had gone through a few darts, and immediately invited a few friends to fill the inn, and called him to a pot of Yangzhou wine for a while, and called him a bowl of beef elbow with northern cold sauce for a while, in short, let him not stop.

If so, it's just that, although busy and tired, but it is also a good thing to earn silver taels, but these people are full of wine and food after they are noisy, saying that Yangzhou wine is the rice wine made by farmers near Chang'an, saying that the beef elbow of Beiliang sauce is actually smoked by a sick female pork, in short, they refuse to give money, one by one they raise their heads up, their chests and abdomen bulge, and their faces are so unhappy.

The shopkeeper, who was expressionless like a zombie, made a lightning move, and in a flash, he saw a few people fall backwards suddenly, and there was a faint fingerprint on the back of his head.

Xiao Er of the cold-faced shop bent down and reached out to grope around the cuffs of several people's chests, took out a few bags of money, and then threw a few people out like a dead dog throwing sacks.

Since then, this cold-faced shopkeeper has also gained a bit of fame, and the business of Yuelai Inn has not been deserted, but has become better and better, the vulgar female guy, the handsome and handsome young owner, and the cold-faced but quite handsome shopkeeper have become an indispensable signature dish in Yuelai Inn.

If they knew, three of these people were the five great men of the new generation of world-famous today, and what kind of wonderful appearance would they make?

A few more days later, Chang'an City was brightly lit, singing every night, Zhu Lingwan, who had the surname Xijing in the next life, put forward the idea of going to the city to go outside the city for a while, for this matter, Li Xian'er and Lin Dongyue were expressionless and the other turned a deaf ear, Fu Jingnian smiled and readily agreed.

Seeing the two people who were like two pieces of wood and did not smile, sometimes he wondered, is it not the hands of the burden, the cold face, the hem of the clothes is windless, and the hunting sound, that is the master style of the mother?

Lin Dongyue stayed at the inn and didn't want to go out, now that Li Xiaoxian's injuries had not healed, Fu Jingnian was afraid of an accident, so he took her with him, and then walked to the stable in the backyard of the inn alone, and opened the fence where the little gray donkey was closed.

The little gray donkey said "ahhhh

Fu Jingnian smiled on his face, let it vent his joy, and only after a long time did he gently push it away, comb its neck and long beard dotingly, and said with a smile: "Donkey, it's been suffocated for so long, right? How about I take you for a ride today." ”

The little gray donkey roared loudly, constantly pouting his hips, as if he wanted to express his ambition in his life.

He led it out, and suddenly sighed softly, "Donkey, your master hasn't come to see you for a long time, has he?"

Tie Da Niu is now the leader of the gang in Nanshi, as soon as he goes to the courtyard of the Qinglou, there will be an Oiran Qingqi to meet him independently, smiling again and again, calling the boss, every time he walks on the street, there are a few people around him, wrapped in brocade clothes and jade, he actually has a bit of everyone's bearing, and he is quite bluffing without smirking, and the previous one with snot, patches are scattered, and the person who always loves to scratch the back of his head is obsessed with calling Brother Jing Nian, The honest young man who wants to be the first beauty in the world to be the daughter-in-law of the old iron family seems to have a difference, but if he smirks, all his images will be broken immediately, and this can't be changed. The appearance of the poor sour scholar has also changed greatly, he is dressed in white and well-dressed, and he is free from the poetry of various lantern festivals, talking and laughing, and the people are sophisticated to the point that they do not leak, and where is there still a little resemblance to the poor sour scholar who was bullied in Nanban City at that time and did not dare to speak back? Although he did not write any more poems, he was famous for his poem "Waves and Sands", and he faintly had the capital to compete with Li Yu, and was known as the spirit of a scholar and the style of a literati.

The two of them are now beautiful.

"Everybody's growing up. Fu Jingnian suddenly sighed, what will everyone become in ten years?

Will that heavy youth still be there, will it be mixed with a little melancholy youthful frivolity? Will it still have dreams, looking forward to the other side, the brilliance of life like summer flowers?

He thought.

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Brothers, it's time to go crazy, this week's results are a matter of life and death for Hush, and it's up to everyone to push it or not.

I don't want us to be buried, so let's light the beacon fire and go to the fight?!

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