The male protagonist has a crush on this seat's vest

But Fang Yun is not like Cang Jiuyun who has some crooked ambitions. There is no need for this thing, so he didn't pick it up, but said: "It's useless for me to hold it. But if you think about it, it should be good if you use it for alchemy." Yes. Keep it to yourself."

Qi Yan didn't move: "But I just want to give it to Brother Fang."

Judging by his appearance, it doesn't look like he deliberately brought something for himself because he needed his help for something, but it seems that when he got something good, he was the first to think of himself.

It made Fang Yun feel a little warm in his heart.

Seeing what he said, Fang Yun didn't shirk anymore, and stretched out his hand to pinch the small silver flower pot: "Give it to me? Are you so willing?"

Qi Yan nodded slightly.

It wasn't obvious when Qi Yan held it in his hand just now, but now he can really hold it in his hand and play with it, and it looks even more small and delicate, which makes people like it.

Fang Yun turned around, poked the soil in the flower pot with his hands, and commented: "This flower pot is also rare and exquisite, thank you."

"It's good that brother likes it. I happened to see this on the way back, and I bought it because it looked good." After Qi Yan finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and seemed to be hesitating for a while, before he hesitated to speak again, " Brother Fang, I..."

When Fang Yun heard this, he stopped playing with the little flower pot: the presents have also been delivered, and it is about time to start talking about the business that needs to be asked of him.

Fang Yun looked up at him: "Huh?"

"I..." What he was going to say seemed quite difficult for him to say.Qi Yan paused for a long time before continuing, "A few days ago, I happened to see that person again."

When Qi Yan said this, his usual indifference disappeared from his face, and there was a hint of ferocity that could hardly be detected.He clenched the hand holding the teacup tightly, and veins could be seen faintly on the back of his hand.It was also because the teacup was strong that he didn't let him squeeze it to burst.

Fang Yun raised his eyebrows, and he knew who he was talking about by seeing his reaction, so he pretended to be casual and asked: "Uh...how?"

"He is indeed a bit powerful." Qi Yan quickly restrained that trace of emotion and let go of the teacup, "I am not his opponent yet, and I can only barely escape from him. I seem to be a little... into a tool."

"You just need to concentrate on practicing, don't think too much." Fang Yun patted Qi Yan's arm to express his relief, "The big devil has been famous for a long time after all, and defeating him is not something that can be done overnight things that arrived."

Qi Yan hooked his lips: "Brother doesn't dislike me as useless, as long as I'm not promising."

Fang Yun: ...Why should I despise you as useless and worthless?

I'm actually a little afraid that you are useful and promising.

Fang Yun forced a laugh when he heard the words: "How could that be?"

Qi Yan nodded with a polite and alienated smile that was neither deep nor shallow: "That's good. I will definitely practice more diligently in the future so as not to disappoint Brother Fang's trust."

Fang Yun: ... I actually didn't expect anything at all.

Fang Yun was restless, and poked the soil with his fingertips, and pulled out a root of a plant.

Don't break the root.

When he saw it, he immediately covered the root beard with the soil on the side, then put the small flower pot on the table, and looked up at Qi Yan.

"Qi Yan," he stroked his words, and then said, "You have to know, in fact, my biggest expectation for you is to live the way you want to be. It's not for revenge, or for my thoughts and live. Do you understand?"

I hope he can grow into what he wants to be. This is probably what Brother Fang expects of him.

Just because Brother Fang can't actually live according to his own ideas, so he put this longing on him.

He will not disappoint Brother Fang's expectations.

Qi Yan's face was full of emotions, and Fang Yun couldn't tell what he was thinking even though he was sitting opposite.Qi Yan nodded slightly: "Understood, don't worry, brother."

He was worried when he mentioned this matter, worried that Brother Fang would have some bad memories when he mentioned the devil.

Now that Fang Yun had said that, he stopped talking in moderation.

Qi Yan lifted the teapot and refilled Fang Yun's tea.

Fang Yun began to lower his head to play with the delicate little flowerpot again, waiting for Qi Yan to speak.

"Besides that, there is one more thing." Qi Yan said unhurriedly after putting the teapot back, "I remember my brother said earlier that he came from a prestigious sword-making family."

Fang Yun replied: "Not bad."

"A senior brother of mine met a strong enemy when he went out a few days ago, and the sword was cut off by the opponent accidentally, and he found many swordsmiths but failed to repair it." Qi Yan said, "Now my brother is here. On the side, I thought about asking, is there any good way?"

Fang Yun knew that the brother Qi Yan was talking about was actually himself, but he didn't know why he didn't say it directly.

He then laughed: "The reason and location of the sword breaking are different, and the material of the sword itself is also different, so it's hard to generalize. If you need my help, why don't you bring it here for me to see?"

Qi Yan replied: "It may be inconvenient, forget it. Although the senior brother's sword was broken, he still carried it close to his body and refused to leave it. I am afraid that he will not give it to me. You can't just because the senior brother broke it. The sword put Brother Fang in danger."

Fang Yun saw it through but didn't say it: "Unfortunately, that would be a bit difficult. Even for everyone, it's hard to be sure if you don't see the real thing."

Hearing this, Sword Spirit asked Qi Yan impatiently: "Xiaosheng, since he claims to be able to forge swords and you trust him, why don't you just show him?"

Qi Yan, however, didn't seem to hear anything talking to him in private, his face was calm and steady, without any waves.

Qi Yan took a sip of tea, and just followed suit: "What brother said is true."

His unhurried appearance was quite different from Fang Yun's distraught appearance when he saw his sword cut off that day.

Fang Yun tentatively asked again: "I just don't know... Where did your senior brother's sword break? If it doesn't affect the use, it's okay to think about it."

Fang Yun knew in his heart that he was close to cutting off Qi Yan's sword by the root, it was completely impossible and nothing would happen.

Sure enough, Qi Yan replied: "The location is not very good, otherwise senior brother wouldn't be so anxious."

Fang Yun drew the tone and said "oh", and took the opportunity to look at the other party.

But when he saw that he seemed to be planning to give up and not tell the truth, he chuckled and shook his head: "There are some very rare minerals that are very effective in repairing weapons. But these minerals are generally It is quite precious and hard to get. Secondly, since your senior brother has already contacted the swordsmith and said that it cannot be repaired, then the damage of the sword should be very serious, even if you can get suitable materials and barely repair it. , probably the weapon is not as good as before, maybe it will be broken again at some point, when life and death are at stake, it will not be as simple as breaking the sword."

Qi Yan listened carefully, with a calm expression on his face, as if what they were talking about was really just one of his senior brothers.At the end, he agreed: "My brother is right. Does my brother think...?"

Seeing him like this, Fang Yun didn't know how to feel in his heart.

If Fang Yun didn't know what happened in advance, he might really think that the other party was just asking casually.

In fact, he couldn't figure out why Qi Yan was estranged from him after nine years of growth, even if he had to put up a heavy defense against himself.Or is it that this kid is simply out of self-esteem and doesn't want him to know about it.

Fang Yun: "I think it's better to replace the old one instead of trying to repair it. If you really like the old one, it's okay to put it up."

Qi Yan nodded when he heard the words: "Brother Fang also has some truths."

"But speaking of swords," Fang Yun felt that the topic had come to this point, and the timing seemed to be almost there, so he picked up the big cloth bag that he had been carrying all the way and put it on the table.

The cloth bag looked quite heavy, and when it touched the table, it made a muffled "boom".

He raised his hand and opened the cloth bag, revealing the sword box inside: "I got some good ore a few months ago, and used it to make a sword. Let's see how it goes."

According to Qi Yan's words, he picked up the sword box and weighed it, only to feel that although it was not as heavy as his previous sword, it was actually quite heavy.

The sword case also looked a bit wide, and what was contained in it was by no means the light sword that Brother Fang used to use.

Qi Yan grasped the hilt of the sword and drew it out, and sure enough, what he drew out was a broad sword edge.

"When I took it to forge a sword, I didn't even think about what it would look like. But suddenly I remembered that you seem to be used to using an epee, so I made an epee." Fang Yun said from the side, "I don't know about your senior brother. What kind of sword do you like, but if you also like heavy swords, you can just give it to him."

Hearing this, Qi Yan closed the sword box and looked up at Fang Yun: "It doesn't seem very good to give away something from my brother."

"It's okay, I've always regarded you and me as a family." Fang Yun said as he raised his hand and shook the small flower pot, "Besides, I didn't give it away for nothing. You gave me this just now, and now it's just a gift." Let me return the gift,"

"Brother Fang..." After Qi Yan heard his words "I treat you and I as a family", his heart moved slightly, and the smile on his face became more sincere, and finally caught his eye.

He sighed helplessly, and continued: "I have always regarded my brother as my only family member, but why does my brother have to be so clear with me? When I want to give my brother something, I don't intend to take it back."

"Okay, okay." Fang Yun smiled and waved his hand to signal him not to care, "Take it, I'm not used to epee. But if I can take the opportunity to sell your senior brother's favor, it's good. If you have a good relationship with the same sect, you will be able to ask for help when you have something to do in the future."

"Okay. Thank you so much Brother Fang." Qi Yan took out the epee again and looked it over carefully, "In this way, I owe brother one more sword, and now I owe two. If there is a chance in the future, I will It will definitely be paid back."

Fang Yun couldn't help laughing: "Just now I was told not to calculate too clearly, why are you so good at calculating now?"

Hearing this, Qi Yan raised his head and looked at him seriously: "It's just that I don't know how much I owe Brother Fang these years, so I must remember something so that I can repay Brother Fang's kindness in the future."

Every time he talked about repaying his kindness, it always made Fang Yun feel a little bit overwhelmed.He forced a smile, pointed at the sword box in Qi Yan's hand: "Just look at it? Why don't you try it?"

Qi Yan nodded, and because he was afraid of hurting mortal things, he took the epee and went to the street, dancing a whole set of sword skills.

He was already handsome, and he had great agility. When he danced the epee, he was flexible and powerful.

After Qi Yan danced a whole set of sword skills, he put the epee back into the sword case, walked back without blushing and breathless, and put the sword case on the table.

I don't know what his senior brother who fabricated it up as a shield was thinking, but Qi Yan seems to be very satisfied with this new sword.

"The sword cast by my brother feels really good."

Fang Yun didn't say that he didn't actually forge it, but that he found another swordsmith.Seeing Qi Yan's faintly joyful expression, he just said "hmm": "It's just as long as you like it."

After the two chatted for a while, it was getting late and the teahouse was about to close.

Qi Yan said: "Brother Fang, I'm going to wait for my fellow disciples."

It's almost a eviction order.

I don't know when it started, and I don't know if it's because he dislikes him or what, Qi Yan doesn't want to spend the night with him anymore, let alone live with him, he is no longer the clingy person he was in the early years.

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