Beside the mirror-like blue lake, Feng Qinglang stopped, he asked himself that he had gotten rid of most of the pursuers, and even the fierce dark clouds seemed to have lost their target, just swept away to the north in a daze.

But Feng Qinglang beckoned at the dark clouds and shouted, "Don't really get into the play, it's almost enough." I'm waiting for you here!"

He sat down by the lake, the goddess of winter stirred up her long sleeves, making the cold wind here, everything seemed deserted and depressed here, and the withered yellow grass shivered, but on the hillside not far away, there were a few pine trees, but they still proudly showed a green of life, bringing a rare green landscape to the wilderness.

"I said sunny, you really don't worry about my whim, really catch you back?" the man spoke rhythmically, as if he was reciting a psalm, and his rich voice was quite pleasant.

Feng Qinglang didn't need to look back, the person's face was already reflected on the surface of the lake, not handsome, but the outline of his face was as clear as a carving, with edges and corners. Many so-called prodigal sons are eager to put their debauchery on their faces and write them on their clothes, but this person, although he is meticulously dressed, his prodigal temperament is written into his bones, and his cleanly shaved beard turns into a layer of asphalt, which densely settles on his lips and around his chin.

Feng Qinglang smiled brightly at him in the reflection of the lake: "Don't say the same disappointing words every time you meet, it's nothing new!"

The man also came to the lake, and carefully stroked his dark and thick hair, and after confirming that it was the best effect in his mind, he grinned: "Don't give me such a dazzling smile every time, Sunny! I think I'm starting to get tired of women and start trying to get more masculine." ”

Feng Qinglang was still laughing, but he consciously moved a little to distance himself.

The man also sat down, very cheekily and closer, raised his eyes and looked around, and suddenly sighed: "I said sunny, you are looking for a place to meet this time, it is really a bit like our Tang clan, everywhere is withering, only a few pine trees are left to support the scene, hey, if you let these pine trees support a winter, so that the surrounding flowers and plants must also survive the winter, do you say they will be crushed?"

The Tang family, in the silent era of Alans thousands of years ago, was a peerless generation of the Divine Dragon Empire!

But in the era of the Di Dynasty thousands of years later, it is gradually withering, although it is not as completely withered as the Nan family on this side of the Stigmata Continent, but it is not far away, and the revival glory and reconstruction dream passed down from generation to generation have crushed generation after generation, and many geniuses have died under heavy pressure.

At this time, Tang Xuan, who was next to Feng Qinglang, was the best among the heirs of the Tang clan in this generation, with a prominent name and great martial arts talent, but the early death of his mother and the death of his first girlfriend made him gradually decadent, and since then he has fallen into wine, if he can die of wine, this is the ending that many people are happy to see.

But Feng Qinglang was by no means included, he said calmly: "How can there be undefeated glory, how can there be an immortal family, you can't be the savior, but you can be the most haode Tang Xuan." ”

Tang Xuan's chaotic eyes, as if they were full of wine, lit up, and then laughed loudly: "Qinglang, when I was in the genius training camp, I was bewitched by your set, hehe......"

After that, his eyes couldn't help flashing with remembrance, he still remembered that year in the genius training camp, just after reporting, he received the bad news of his mother's death, when he pretended to be strong in front of people, after the training in the evening of the same day, but secretly ran to a place where no one was crying loudly, but was seen by a group of dragon teenagers in the same training camp, laughed at it, the conflict was inevitable, and then he was beaten by the other party without suspense.

Then after Feng Qinglang knew about this, he single-handedly killed the group of dragon teenagers in the camp, and then single-handedly overturned a group of dragon geniuses, even if he was injured, he kicked several dragon geniuses who were known to be once in a thousand years off the altar.

From that day on, Tang Xuan and Feng Qinglang formed a friendship.

Feng Qinglang looked at Tang Xuan's expression, and naturally guessed that he recalled the past again, and couldn't help but smile peacefully, picked up a flat stone in his hand, and threw it into the lake, the stone seemed to have long legs, jumping continuously on the lake water, and only sank after several times.

Tang Xuan's expression was gloomy, if Feng Qing was willing to use a little spiritual sea liliang, then the stone must continue to dance, and it would not stop until the other side, he sighed: "Alas, I really hope you can recover your strength, I miss you very much, I miss you who is invincible and domineering, hey, in retrospect, those girls who fell in love with you back then must have fallen in love with your chin that never lowered!"

Feng Qinglang said angrily: "Nonsense, I still have a lot of advantages, okay?"

Tang Xuan smiled, feeling that his mood was inexplicably better, he took out a box of cigarettes and handed it over: "Comrade-in-arms, come to a cigarette?"

It's really a long-lost Alans popularity, Feng Qinglang took out one, his index finger crossed the air at will, and then drew a flame, lit a cigarette, he took a deep breath, and sighed: "The taste of hometown that I haven't seen for a long time." ”

Tang Xuan's focus was obviously not on this, and he said jealously: "This trick is really good, but it's a pity that I don't have a talent for magic, otherwise it would be even more invincible to pick up girls......"

Feng Qinglang smiled: "How are you doing?"

Tang Xuan said lazily: "It's very haode, continue to travel at public expense, eat, drink and have fun at public expense, but the United Front Work Department questioned the consumption of my group, Lao Tzu gave them back a word, and there was a kind of recall of me back, ha, they obediently obeyed." ”

Feng Qinglang also laughed, in order to hunt down himself, the elite of the Di Dynasty did his best, Tang Xuan was of course one of them, and he was also the leader of one of the groups, but the Di Dynasty underestimated the friendship between the two, Tang Xuan was on the side of the Stigmata Continent, and he basically became Feng Qinglang's line eye, and he was also responsible for the maze and the main force.

Tang Xuan said: "What about you, how are you? I haven't seen you for half a year, shouldn't you be dressed up as a woman? Makeup as a woman can't hide your bad smell, how to do it, the people in our group can only judge according to some clues, you are likely to be one of these regions, day by day." ”

Feng Qinglang said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, can you talk well? I used an ancient magic weapon to infiltrate the Mingguang Academy. ”

Tang Xuan's eyes lit up, as if he could already see all kinds of youthful breath on the green grass, and exclaimed: "What a beautiful blessing, I didn't expect you to hide and secretly cool up, Mingguang? I have to visit you if I have a chance......

Feng Qinglang smiled: "If you come in person, will it be too ostentatious?"

Tang Xuan waved his hand and said: "I will deal with this myself, no matter what can stop my determination to get together with my best friends, of course, I will have to talk with the young female students by the way......"

Seeing the light flashing in his eyes, Feng Qinglang could only smile helplessly, feeling that he couldn't go into this topic, so he said, "How is Alans over there?"

As soon as he heard that it was related to business, Tang Xuan's spiritual qi suddenly seemed to be half emptied, and he made a few bangs against the lake again, and said calmly: "Don't worry, your clan is still not affected, probably the Feng family, even if it is only a side line, and more importantly, you are not dead...... As for the political situation, well, they don't want me to know much about the situation, and the information on this is quite limited. I only know that if you are not careful, a civil war will break out at any time. ”

Feng Qinglang was silent for a while, and then asked, "How is your sister Tang Rui?"

In my memory, Tang Rui's stubborn face came to mind, the eyes that shimmered like black jewels, and the straight bridge of the nose......

Tang Xuan's well-defined mouth led out an ambiguous arc, and said, "She also sent me a handwritten letter recently, which is really rare, but you definitely don't want to see what she said." ”

"Huh?"

"She advises me not to show mercy when I meet you, for everyone must pay for their fate, and friendship should not be the weight of fate! ”