First love, and first kiss, for every young person, this is a sweet memory that cannot be forgotten for a lifetime, even if it is a fake boy like Zhao Fan who has lived for two lifetimes, he still can't escape this sweet curse.

In the next three days, Zhao Fan has always been quite a bit of a sign of distraction, and even more than a dozen times a day, he will be alone in the situation, smirking stupidly, and even chasing his life to receive a message from the flying pigeon, when he returned south overnight, Zhao Fan was a little confused, and almost forgot what Jì said to him.

Zhang Sanfeng did not feel the slightest annoyance at Zhao Fan's appearance, let alone angrily denounced him as "obsessed with women" or "not angry" like some elders, but looked at this qiē happily, and even encouraged him from time to time.

Like this

"Good apprentice, this time let that little lady run away, and when she came back, she grabbed it, my Zhang Sanfeng's apprentice, there is nothing that can't be grasped, it should be your own, it's your own! You can take a good look at me!

"Yes, Master!"

"Well, that's pretty much it! And, boy, you remember it for me! No matter what you do in the future, don't listen to any fucking discussions, manly husbands, if you like it, you like it, do their shit! Hmph! As long as you sit upright and sit upright, what's wrong with the last one or two demon girls? Even if you finish all the women in the world, my apprentice Zhang Sanfeng, are you still afraid of what people say?"

"This ...... Master, can we not use the word 'Shang', it sounds so obscene!"

"Hmm, you don't like the word 'shang'? Well, as a teacher, I'll use 'dry' instead. What do you think?"

"Uh...... Master, you should use 'Shang'......"

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Conversations like this. It happened many times in the past few days. From the master's words, Zhao Fan really felt the deep care. It's like a real father and son, but it's more intimate than a real father and son.

In addition, in that earnest concern, Zhao Fan also faintly noticed a trace of melancholy and bitterness that was not easy to find. Recalling the "plot" and the story in his mind, Zhao Fan probably knew that it was the master at the pinnacle of the world, who was remembering the death of his senior brother who had never met before, his five apprentices who died early. For this invincible old man in the world, he can't help but feel a little more sympathy and closeness.

This quiet change naturally can't escape Zhang Sanfeng's hundred-year-old tempered wisdom, and he is doubly satisfied with this newly recruited apprentice.

The master and apprentice had just met, and they were still in the run-in period, and before Zhao Fan completely mastered the "Ten Thousand Poisons" skill and returned south with Zhang Sanfeng, the two still had a lot of time to get acquainted with each other. But at least so far, both of them feel that the other is quite a match for their temperament, and they are quite happy and pleasant to get along with.

This is a very strange thing.

One of these two people is the pinnacle of the world, and the other is a pretentious traverser. is also a character with a lot of self, and being able to see it right in such a way is really a fateful coincidence.

But. There is another kind of person in this world, and they have a strange quality in them. It can make anyone feel the joy of a spring breeze in front of them. His unique personality charm, like a light in the night, is enough to attract countless people to live for him, and even die for him!

For example, at this moment, "he" in Lin'an City, the Great Song Jingshi, which is thousands of miles away from Liaodong, is a leader in this kind of person.

At this moment, "he" is standing on the top of the "Red Mansion", one of the four towers built around the spring water on the top of the mountain, on Tianquan Mountain in the south of the city.

Looking from the top floor, Lin'an, the most prosperous Jingshi in the Great Song Kingdom, seemed to be crawling at his feet, flickering with lights that never night in the deep night.

He quietly looked at the city at his feet, letting the night breeze blow through his body, stirring up his scarlet crane, and blowing his black hair like a waterfall. The cool north wind brought up a little, swept away a little body temperature, and made his handsome face, which was already full of sickness, wrinkle slightly, and then unexpectedly, coughed a few times, and when it calmed down, he turned his gaze back to the city in the light in the distance.

As everyone knows, this city gathers almost all the prosperity and desires in the world, but few people know that this seems to be able to buy up half of the Central Plains, at least more than thirty percent of it is in his hands, as long as he gives an order, it will become his power without hesitation.

Because he is one of the seven major gangs in the world of Su Mengzhen, the owner of the "Golden Wind Drizzle Building"!

Or, to be more precise, the Golden Wind Drizzle Building is him, he is the Golden Wind Drizzle Building!

This almost legendary underworld hero, standing in the nest created by himself, looking at the qiē that belongs to his own hard work, what kind of thoughts are turning in his mind, and what kind of feelings does he have in his heart?

No one can answer this question. Because even if you look at the whole rivers and lakes, the world can only know what Fengyulou has done, and can never guess what they are going to do.

Everyone understands that Su Gongzi's mind is as difficult to guess as the summer weather, just like at this moment, everyone thinks that Su Gongzi is feeling by the railing, but only one person knows that Su Mengzhen is not actually enjoying the scenery in front of him, but waiting for someone here, to be exact, waiting for a news.

The only person who knew about this was Yang Wuxie, and the reason why he knew about it was only because the person Su Mengzhen was waiting for was him!

And now, after waiting for a long time, Yang Wuxian finally took steady steps, walked from the door behind Su Mengzhen, walked to the balcony, and walked to Su Gongzi's side.

Judging from his appearance alone, he is just an ordinary middle-aged man, and it seems that he has no strengths at all, but in the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, he is the manager of the entire building, and Su Mengzhen relies on the most right-hand man.

This is only because Yang Wuxian has a brain with unparalleled memory and knows all the information in the world, and in addition, he also has the ability to build an intelligence network all over the world. Every time Su Mengzhen needed it, he could say the information he needed for Su Gongzi in a timely manner, and collect the most critical information, just like at this moment today, he was here to report to Su Gongzi, a long-awaited result.

"Childe. ”

Calling softly, Yang Wuxian paused slightly, and seeing that Su Mengzhen didn't turn around, he continued to speak.

"The matter has been confirmed, the current Taifu Guerjia clan of the Jurchen Kingdom has died at the hands of the 'Twelve Green Dragons' of the Green Dragon Society three days ago, and it is speculated through clues that the 'Twelve Green Dragons' who appeared this time are very likely to be the national teacher of the Wanyan clan when they were in power, 'Western Poison' Ouyang Feng. In this battle, Zhang Zhenren of the Wudang faction and Ding Peng, the right envoy of the Western Demon Sect, also appeared one after another. Among them, Zhang Zhenren accepted the 'Ochre Shan Army' who claimed to be the elder of the Qingcheng faction Songfeng Guan as an apprentice, but according to research, this 'Ochre Shan Army' should be Zhao Fan, the righteous son of the 'Tianyi Layman' who appeared in the Jingzhou incident before, that is, the young man who used to be known as Yang Chen, and participated in the Jinling Shenjiazhuang incident, and there are even more indications that this person has also been active in the name of Li Yi, Song Shixiong, etc., and the woman who traveled with him claimed to be ' The person who practiced Emei's disappeared without a trace after this war, according to analysis, it should be the last orphan of the Five Elements Demon Palace's strong resistance to the sky, and the specific name is unknown. (To be continued......)