One Sword Seals Immortals

"five……"

"Four……"

"three……"

"two……"

"one!"

"Happy New Year!"

"yeah!"

The whole table rose up and clinked their wine glasses over and over again.

This wine was temporarily moved from the warehouse of Kuaixia Academy. The Tusu wine and pepper wine specially provided for the Spring Festival have high alcohol content.

After drinking it in one gulp, most people blushed and had a drunken buff on their bodies.

The players laughed and made noises, gathered together vigorously and began to talk about the mountains, and listened to the boss bragging together.

Xiangshou: "I think I was also a top 50 person in the world in the mobile game next door. At that time, there were not many players who could fight with me in the arena..."

Everyone: "Oh!!!"

It can be said that it is very comfortable to talk about the mountains, eat beef and drink small wine.

The fire around them was burning hotter, and several people sweated profusely and took off their coats, and finally couldn't help but step on the table with their feet, and started to engage in drinking orders.

This time he got even more carried away, yelling and yelling as brothers and sisters, completely forgetting that there are still a few NPCs next door.

At the corner, Fu Hanzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he ordered Lao Yang to move a screen to separate the table from the players.

There was also a jug of wine on their table, but he and Ying Longcheng just had a drink.

Only Feng Liying drank quite vigorously, ate a plate full of beef, went out and brought another plate back, and said mysteriously: "Zhouzhou! They say it's called 'Phili'. It's delicious. I'll get it for you." I'm back, hehe."

Fu Hanzhou laughed and said, "Eat yours."

After a while, someone threw a ox bone, which hit Liying on the back.

Feng Liying stood up and walked over, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Who? Come out and make gestures with the young master!"

A player who was too drunk also got up, ready to go out with Feng Liying to PK.

did not expect.As soon as the door opened a crack, the cold wind from outside came in, and the two retreated at the same time.

Feng Liying: "... Only fools want to go out!"

Player: "It's just...it's better to play Ludo in the house."

Feng Liying: "'Flying Chess'?"

After a while.

A table was emptied, and a flying chess board made by several players with wooden boards was placed on it. Feng Liying and three players played flying chess with each of the three players.

A group of players next to them were applauding.

Feng Liying: "Six, six, come six!"

Player: "Give me six, give me six...hahaha, three! Old Feng, I promise not to eat you!"

Feng Liying: "Damn! You wait, I will chase you down when I come out!"

……

Hearing the voice from the other side of the screen, Fu Hanzhou couldn't help laughing.

He also drank two glasses of wine, his stomach was warm, and he became confused, and said with a smile: "This Feng Xiaoying is quite good at getting along with people."

Ying Longcheng just sat quietly and said, "En."

Fu Hanzhou tilted his head to look at him, and said, "You are different. I knew it at a glance... You won't celebrate the Spring Festival, and even if you do, you don't want to join in the fun."

Ying Longcheng said: "It's just a habit."

"I'm also used to this." Fu Hanzhou smiled, "I think I'm quite out of place. When I walk into the crowd, I'm always watched by people, and they stop talking halfway, as if they saw Godzilla. .I'm not a maverick, but...for example, there is a plane flying by in the sky, and they all look up. I am the only one who is not interested. I don't look up...it seems that I don't fit in."

After he finished speaking, he smiled again, feeling that the words were a bit vague.

Ying Longcheng looked at him, and said flatly: "I understand."

Fu Hanzhou originally wanted to say a lot.

But when he looked into Ying Longcheng's eyes, there was both a deep night and blue sparks inside.

Let him suddenly feel that there is no need to say so much, he is understood.

Fu Hanzhou put down his wine glass, and said, "Your injury...should be more than half healed. After the Chinese New Year, it's time to think about pulling out the Gu again."

"En." Ying Longcheng said, "I have written letters with Youzhou Divine Doctor Xue before, and I can go to Youzhou to talk about it in the next year."

Fu Hanzhou said: "Hey, leave after the next year?"

"Not so fast." Ying Longcheng said, "It's just because the various factions discussed holding a martial arts conference in Youzhou, and I was also invited. Although the Hoan Sword Villa doesn't ask about martial arts trifles, this time it is for the matter of the Demon King Chijun." , and it involves the boundary of Lingzhou, I should go there."

Fu Hanzhou suddenly said: "The martial arts conference, it sounds very interesting."

Ying Longcheng thought for a while, and said: "There have been conferences in previous years, and most of them are young disciples from various factions who are invited to compete. It's just to encourage the younger generation. Other than that, it's quite lively... If you go, it will be considered interesting."

Fu Hanzhou said, "You want me to go?"

Ying Longcheng: "Yes."

Fu Hanzhou teased: "If you want me to accompany you to the martial arts conference, you must give me some benefits, right? The sword god is rich, and there must be many treasures in the villa..."

Ying Longcheng said: "What do you want?"

Fu Hanzhou looked at him and said with a smile, "I want the most expensive one."

Ying Longcheng bowed his head and thought for a long time, then said: "...Yes, but it has to go back to the villa once a year, and it cannot be left in the hands of a third person."

Fu Hanzhou was amused, and said, "You've thought about it for so long, do you think what I'm talking about?"

Ying Longcheng was stunned: "Aren't you talking about asking the sky?"

Fu Hanzhou laughed, looked at him and said, "You guessed wrong. Shouldn't the most precious treasure in the Hoan Kiem Villa be Lord Sword God?"

"Wow--!!"

The players next door suddenly shouted, it turned out that the flying chess game was finally over.

They were laughing and making noise, and the noise was about to lift the ceiling in an instant.

Feng Liying shouted: "Hahahahaha, just relying on my master's ability to throw dice, you still want to beat me?"

The players yelled dissatisfied:

"Wow, you're cheating!"

"Old Feng, you are so shameless!"

"That's right, you have the ability to play backgammon with us! I will turn around and double open a chess-playing AI..."

There was a lively voice over there, but it was still quiet in the corner.

Ying Longcheng didn't speak, but lowered his head and put his hands on the back of Fu Hanzhou's, and then smiled slightly.

The players were too loud, and Fu Hanzhou's ears were buzzing.

But luckily they don't have to talk.

Fu Hanzhou asked with his mouth: "Will you go to Youzhou?"

Ying Longcheng used his internal force to transmit sound into the secret, and replied clearly: "Okay."

After a while, the screen was suddenly broken open vigorously.

A Feng Liying, who was flushed from drinking, ran in and didn't pay attention to the atmosphere here, and said to Fu Hanzhou happily: "Zhouzhou, come quickly! This flying chess is very fun, I will play with you!" "

Fu Hanzhou smiled and said, "Just play with yourself..."

Feng Liying was still mysterious, leaned close to Fu Hanzhou's ear, and said softly, "Zhouzhou, I'll help you lose the dice! If you want six, give six, if you want one, give one. Guaranteed to kill the Quartet! Hehe, don’t these little bastards usually escape very much? You can teach them a good lesson now!”

He took Fu Hanzhou's hand, and behind him was a room full of players booing.

They don't really care about winning or losing.

Maybe flying chess is really fun, or the atmosphere is so good that people can't bear to refuse.

Fu Hanzhou was immediately pulled over, sat down at the table with a smile, and said, "Okay, just play."

For the reunion dinner that night, they almost stayed up all night.

The players were not satisfied with flying chess, so they played mahjong together——

Mahjong has existed since ancient times. It is called hanging cards, but NPCs can also do it.

In the end, everyone came up to play, regardless of each other. Anyway, if they lost, they would put white stripes on their faces.

Fu Hanzhou had an artificial mentally handicapped person to help him calculate the probability. He fought all night, and it could be said that he killed all sides, and he never lost.

Three white strips were posted on each player's face, and the most serious one was wrapped like a mummy.

When it was almost dawn, many people fell asleep in the teahouse, and finally they were cleared out by the system one by one.

Fu Hanzhou also drank while playing, and accidentally drank too much.

Fortunately, he tasted very good wine, and he didn't talk wildly when he was drunk, but just sat there and smiled slightly.

Feng Liying came over to talk with his tongue out, and clinked glasses with him: "Zhouzhou! When I earn enough money, I will guarantee you food and clothing for the rest of your life, be happy!"

Fu Hanzhou nodded with a smile: "Yeah."

Feng Liying said drunk again: "The things I asked you earlier... just pretend I didn't say anything, I don't want to know anymore."

Fu Hanzhou smiled and said, "Yeah."

Feng Liying continued to drunkenly said: "As long as you are happy, I can finally understand why that Zuo Ming buys so much property for his daughter every year... Sigh, money bags are the most reassuring."

Fu Hanzhou: "Yeah!"

He said embarrassingly: "Master, wake up, you are drunk... Sure enough, you are very happy to watch the new year with the players, right?"

Fu Hanzhou: "Yeah."

Koukou: "...Master, please stop! You will be abducted by human traffickers like this!"

Fu Hanzhou was still very happy: "Yeah."

Kou Kou pondered for a while, and said: "Master, Master, marry me. Kou Kou will make delicious food, make fun of it, earn a little money for Master, and make Master happy every day. Hehe, Master, don't bother with this. A group of paper people, let's live a lifetime with Koukou."

Fu Hanzhou: "Yeah."

"Wahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" Kou Kou laughed, "This Shura field is finally my someone's victory!!!"

The cups and plates in the teahouse were messed up, and there were people who fell asleep on the floor.

In the corner, a sword god came out helplessly, grabbed Feng Liying by the collar, and pulled him away from Fu Hanzhou.

Fengli Yingren was put on the chair, and kept slipping down, muttering in his mouth: "Hey, hey, Zhouzhou is beautiful..."

Xiangshou on the ground suddenly said: "If you like it, you will be presumptuous, but love is restraint!"

Ying Longcheng was startled, and looked down.

I saw that Xiangshou was also drunk and unconscious, and another sentence came out of his mouth: "Cuihuaer, I stole the battery car to raise you... um, ah, Ya Die...Old Fu, I really don't have a drop of it." ..."

Ying Longcheng: "...?"

The Sword God finally lifted Fu Hanzhou, tidied up his veil and hat, picked him up in his arms, and left the teahouse.

The streets and alleys are deserted, and the ground is full of traces left by firecrackers and fireworks.

The winter sun has risen in the east, shining warmly and peacefully on the body.

Fu Hanzhou leaned his face on his shoulder and said in a daze, "Yeah."

Ying Longcheng smiled, and said in a low voice: "Hanzhou."

Fu Hanzhou looked up at him: "Yeah." Then he leaned back, closed his eyes peacefully and fell asleep.

The first day of the new year.

A group of little drunks slept without knowing their personnel, and finally relied on the people from Hoan Kiem Villa to clean up the mess.

Steward Yu was full of black lines, and originally wanted to ask his owner: what did you do?On New Year's Eve, he didn't come home all night, fooling around with wild men outside...

However, Sword God seemed to be in a good mood. He hadn't slept all night but was still full of energy. He meditated with Tianwen in his arms to calm down.

Steward Yu also asked: "Master, they are all asleep now, do you still want to set off firecrackers?"

This should have been one of the rules of the Spring Festival.

But Ying Longcheng said without principle: "Don't let him go in the village, so as not to wake him up."

Steward Yu had a look of "as expected", and said, "I see, I'm going to prepare hangover soup and hot porridge for Mr. Fu."

However, after all the calculations, they did not expect that Fu Hanzhou would still be woken up in the end.

——At that time, Fu Hanzhou was sleepy, and he opened his eyes with a headache.

He heard a sound of chaos outside the door. It seemed that the servants of the yamen ran over and asked the steward for an explanation in grief and indignation.

After listening carefully for a long while, Fu Hanzhou finally understood what was going on.

The cow that Feng Liying carried back last night was no ordinary cow——

It is the "spring cow" prepared by the magistrate in advance!

On New Year's Eve, the farmers in Kuaixia Mansion presented an old cow with the best appearance. The colorful battle of "whip spring" will win a good fortune.

Farming was the top priority in ancient times, and it was naturally one of the systems that ancient officials had to follow in whipping spring to persuade farmers, with a full sense of ritual.

However, they never expected...

That Jiangyang thief Feng Liying suddenly stopped stealing gold, silver and jewelry, and stole the spring cow instead!

Steal it, steal it, and swagger to share it...

Fu Hanzhou couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the whole story.

The officials outside were wronged and scared, and they dared not speak loudly to the people in Hoan Kiem Villa, for fear of offending the Sword God—it was simply too difficult.

Steward Yu also held back his laughter and apologized, so he hurriedly asked someone to bring another cow, and dressed it up temporarily, so that it could be taken back to fill up.

In the end, the official was really wronged, so he posted dozens of wanted orders for Feng Liying at the gate of Zhuangzi, and then he took the cow back.

In short, Fu Hanzhou was simply woken up, so he simply got up to sober up.

The servants also brought today's breakfast, including the traditional seven-vegetable porridge, and an egg painted red, with a "Fu" character drawn on it.

When Fu Hanzhou was having dinner, he saw them bring a vase of flower arrangements—in it were white plums, camellias, winter jasmine, pink and white dots, forming an interesting contrast.

It is not easy to get so many flowers at this time of year.

Guanshi Yu said with a smile: "This is the owner's order."

There are so many people here.

After hearing this, Fu Hanzhou coughed, lowered his head and took a sip of the porridge, and asked, "Why...suddenly...you started sending flowers?"

Yu Guanshi said: "Oh, Mr. Fu must not know the customs of our Lingzhou. Picking flowers and hairpins in the beginning of spring is a common thing, but the owner of the village did not like the smell of too much fragrance in the past. If I don't like the flowers, I'll just cut them out."

Fu Hanzhou suddenly realized, looked at it and said: "It's quite fragrant, just put it by my window."