One Sword Seals Immortals

To be honest, if Yinglongcheng wanted to leave, he would definitely not be trapped on the mountain by a single rain.

But he forgot the sword god of the sword and became able to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

They stood under an old poplar tree, listening to the sound of the rain beating the leaves, looking at the dense lake and the hazy mountains in front of them.

"I seldom had such time in the past." Ying Longcheng said, "I didn't know that rainy days could be a pleasure."

Fu Hanzhou knew it without guessing: "If you went there, you should have been practicing swords most of the time."

"Yes." Ying Longcheng said, "I have forgotten a lot, but I also remember a lot."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he broke off a branch and made a gesture.

No matter what is in his hand at any time, the sword god is always so elegant and calm when using swordsmanship, which is pleasing to the eye.

He used Fu Hanzhou's trick that night.

"One body fought for three thousand miles, and one sword once became a millionaire."

In the direction that the branches pointed, the rain curtain was cut off, and the sound of the rain was in chaos.

Fu Hanzhou's inner os: "You can read it once, is this a swordsman genius?"

Koukou: "nb."

"This sword is similar to the 'Zhuliu Style' in Sui Gu Tianwen, and it means 'Travel back and follow it'." Ying Longcheng continued.

When the branch turns, it almost brings out the sword light.

Then he stopped suddenly.

Fu Hanzhou: "Aren't you going to continue?"

"Follow it backwards, the road is long and obstructive. Follow it backwards, and you will be in the middle of the water." Ying Longcheng inserted the branch on the ground, looked at Fu Hanzhou and said, "Practicing swords at this time is too unpleasant."

The heavy rain is still continuing, and the rainwater is deposited in the crown of the tree, like pearls and jade falling into a plate, rolling down one by one.

Ying Longcheng opened the paper umbrella again, moved closer to Fu Hanzhou, and blocked the water droplets for him.

Fu Hanzhou smelled the cold sandalwood fragrance on his body, and almost heard the voice in his chest.

Ying Longcheng said: "I'll take you back."

Two men, an oil-paper umbrella.

Ying Longcheng had already taken good care of Fu Hanzhou, but in such a heavy rain, Fu Hanzhou's clothes and hair were inevitably wet.

Ying Longcheng sent him all the way into the house, and said: "You are weak, change your clothes as soon as possible."

Fu Hanzhou not only wanted to change clothes, but also boiled hot water and took a bath.

Although the ancient bathtub is inconvenient, it is very comfortable when lying in it.

As a result, he became too comfortable as soon as he lay down, and all the prepared bath towels fell into the water.

There was no one else in the entire attic.

Fu Hanzhou had no choice but to raise his voice, asking for help: "Hey, is the owner still there? Can I trouble you to fetch a bath towel."

After a while, Ying Longcheng pushed open the door and stood behind the screen.

Fu Hanzhou glanced at the shelf and felt that it was too far away, so he said, "Just pass it to me, thank you."

He stood up slightly, splashing water with his arms, mixed with the sound of water.

Because the left leg was still injured, the whole long leg rested on the edge of the tub, with a soaked towel hanging on it.

Ying Longcheng came over silently, but put the towel on the edge of the bucket.

"Fu Hanzhou," he said in a low voice, "I am a normal man."

Fu Hanzhou suddenly felt that his wrist was being grabbed, and he was startled. He wanted to turn around to look, but he couldn't break free.

The hand holding him was steady and hot, and a thin callus felt familiar to the touch.

Ying Longcheng's strong aura is close at hand, almost sticking to his half-wet black hair, making it hard to ignore.

He said: "You are too unsuspecting."

It was the first time Fu Hanzhou felt the pressure from the sword god, but he never expected it to be like this.

There was a layer of thin bumps on the exposed shoulders.

"you--"

Fu Hanzhou withdrew his hand, and was suddenly dumbfounded when he turned around.

Ying Longcheng closed his eyes and said calmly: "Next time, don't be so negligent."

After finishing speaking, he gently flicked Fu Hanzhou's long hair to get them out of the water, and then walked outside the house.

The sound of footsteps and the closing of the door can be heard clearly, obviously deliberately.

Fu Hanzhou: "..."

Koukou: “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Fu Hanzhou: "What's your name?"

"The owner closed his eyes and didn't peek, what a gentleman!" He said, "But, but the voice is very sexy. Ah, this paper man is so damn sweet!"

Fu Hanzhou: "..."

Koukou: "Master? Why don't you speak?"

Fu Hanzhou said: "Suddenly, I understand those otaku who sincerely fall in love with paper people. Probably a man like Sword God, in reality, there is no chance to meet one in 800 years, let alone fall in love."

She kept shouting: "The master is also a peerless beauty!!! It's because I'm too nerdy that I don't have a relationship!"

The corner of Fu Hanzhou's mouth twitched: "Shut up, house is my passive skill. There is no house without me."

However, a game npc and a game npc that can fall in love always feel that there is something different.

Today, Fu Hanzhou was thoughtful, and when he looked at Fengli Ying, he thought a little more.

Feng Liying really brought back a big pot of snake soup.

It was still raining when he arrived, his whole body was drenched, his short hair drooped on his forehead, and there were drops of water on his eyelashes, all because he couldn't free his hands.

"Zhouzhou! The big snake is super delicious!" Feng Liying shouted excitedly, kicked open the door, and put the cauldron on the table.

Fu Hanzhou's hair was still wet, and it was scattered behind him. He was wearing a long robe with fluffy rabbit fur trim.

Still laziness after bathing, he leaned on his beauty couch: "You've been showered like this, and the wound needs to be bandaged again."

Feng Liying said calmly: "That's okay, it's important to eat delicious food!"

As he said that, he couldn't wait to fill up the soup.

The snake meat is stewed to a milky white color, served with ginger, fennel and other spices to remove the fishy smell, and then refined salt to enhance the freshness.

Fu Hanzhou took a sip, and immediately increased his favorability for classical food by [-].

Crying all the time: "Ah Wei is dead..."

Fu Hanzhou asked: "Which restaurant's craftsmanship is this?"

Feng Liying proudly said: "Although the snake is stewed in Zuixianglou, the seasoning is added by the young master. My mother and I have been traveling all over the world for so many years, and the biggest harvest is nothing else, but these spices! Even the emperor can't eat them." nice one!"

When mentioning his mother, Fu Hanzhou was in awe. That lady's education method is really advanced.

Just as he was thinking, Feng Liying smiled and walked inside again.

Fu Hanzhou: "Where are you going? Let me see the wound first."

Feng Liying said: "Immediately, Zhouzhou, you drink the soup first, and I will go back as soon as I go."

A few minutes later, Fu Hanzhou only heard a movement from inside.

Ying Longcheng: "Looking for death."

Feng Liying: "Aww!"

Ding.

bang.

Squeak, boom.

The entire attic was shaken, and a beam above the head was cracked.

Fu Hanzhou had blue veins in his head: "You two, what are you doing?"

Feng Liying swished out of it, and yelled and complained: "Look, Zhou Zhou! This dead face is going to demolish the house!"

Ying Longcheng followed closely behind, frowning, holding a dead snake's Qicun in his hand, and threw it on the ground.

Fu Hanzhou understood at a glance: "Feng Liying, what are you doing to provoke people for no reason?"

Feng Liying shouted: "This man is ungrateful, Zhou Zhou, I hold grudges very much!"

Ying Longcheng looked at him coldly.

Feng Liying: "Hey, that's the expression, I don't like it! Come on, I have a kind of competition with the young master."

After all, he rolled up his sleeves provocatively.

Ying Longcheng: "If you cause trouble, do you think I dare not take it?"

He didn't draw his sword either, but the tense atmosphere had already appeared.

The two of them practiced lightness kung fu one after the other, and flew out of the attic.

Outside the door, the exclamation of the players came:

"Vori, what's flying by?"

"Look, look, Lao Feng is fighting with the Sword God!!"

"Is there internal strife? Has the Gu worm flared up?"

"Wow!! I just took a look and gained combat experience! Awesome, old man!"

Inside the door, he said, "Master, they are really fighting..."

Fu Hanzhou took a sip of the soup calmly: "It's okay, the sword god has a sense of proportion. It's normal for men not to know each other if they don't fight."

"They fought because of the master," Kou Kou said, "I don't think the master is aware of the problem yet."

Fu Hanzhou calmly said, "What's the problem? If you don't come back after a while, I'll go over in a different mask and beat each of you up, won't it stop?"

Koukou: "Master is mighty!"

Outside the window, the two really fought for a long time, causing the players to watch.

Fu Hanzhou put on the veiled cap, opened the window and said, "Feng Li Ying, if you dare to open the wound, I will not spare you."

Unexpectedly, when Feng Liying heard it, his brows were filled with joy: "Hey, look, Zhou Zhou cares about me more!"

Ying Longcheng: "Childish."

Fu Hanzhou leaned against the window and took a look, and saw that they were quite reasonable.

Then he was suddenly surrounded.

Players:

"Old Fu, you finally showed up!"

"It's not open today! You still know to come back, damn!"

"Line up, pay attention to queuing up, the swordsmanship belongs to the boss, and the old Fu belongs to all of us."

Fu Hanzhou: "..."

Having not harvested leeks properly for two days, Fu Hanzhou took a look at his bottomed out experience value reserve and felt that he was too slack.

So he opened the teaching window and began to teach the group of players who were starving for food basic swordsmanship, internal strength and archery.

Soon, he also saw Jun Mowen who came over.

Jun Mowen's two eyes are like pandas, and his face is full of signs that he is about to rise. He actually spent more than 50 experience points directly at Fu Hanzhou's place, and raised the "Ordinary Three Swords" to level [-] in one go.

Fu Hanzhou asked, "What adventure have you had recently?"

Jun Mo asked in a trance: "Scrub tasks, do tasks, swipe...hehehe, daily quests, adventure quests, side quests, cycle quests, errand quests, swipe, swipe..."

"..." Fu Hanzhou looked at the 50 experience points and admired him a little, "Thank you for your hard work, come and have a drink of soup."

He handed Jun Mowen a bowl of snake soup.

The latter took a sip, and saw that he had an extra buff of "delicious: attack power increased by 8%, lasting for 1 hour", and suddenly he was full of energy: "No hard work, no hard work! I will die for Mr. Fu!"

So, when Feng Liying and Ying Longcheng came back.

I saw Jun Mowen gobbling it up.

And Fu Hanzhou patted Jun Mowen on the back kindly, and said with an unprecedented gentle attitude: "Eat slowly, don't worry."

Feng Liying: "?!"

[System: Ding, Fengliying's favorability towards you has dropped by 10.Please note that NPCs whose favorability is lower than "cold" may actively attack. 】

[System: Ding, Yinglong City's favorability towards you has dropped by 5. 】

Jun Mo asked: "Pfft!!!" What did I do wrong again? ? ? ! ! !