Le Zhengcheng took the lead, and the banquet was held at his residence, and the four of them got together in private, counting this as the first time.

It couldn't compare to Yan Junxing's elegance and delicacy, and Le Zhengcheng didn't prepare any dishes, so there were two jars of wine on the table, just like him, blunt and upright.It's a beautiful thing to have a few drinks and talk with friends, of course, the premise is that everyone has a good relationship.

Usually, it was Fu Siqian and Yan Jun who couldn't deal with each other, and when they got together, they always had a cold face. Finally, these two people turned their fighting into friendship, and Xiao Nianyuan's soft temper became stubborn again.Le Zhengcheng swept around the three people who were sitting silently, and sighed several times in his heart. He really had a headache every day about whether the relationship between his colleagues was harmonious.

Seeing that he drank a lot, Le Zhengcheng felt that he couldn't continue to remain silent, so he started a conversation with a haha: "The moon is really full tonight!"

Fu Siqian raised his eyes and looked at the sky. It had just rained in the evening, and the moonlight was hazy. How could he see the outline of the moon?He glanced at Le Zhengcheng suspiciously, thinking that this person was probably drunk and talking nonsense.

It was just a random nonsense, and it was only when the words left his mouth that Le Zhengcheng realized that something was wrong. He was just about to make up a few words when he heard Yan Junxing's lazy joke.

"Brother Lezheng pointed out, where is the round moon?" The noble son tapped on the edge of the table with his fingers bent, looked at the two people who were ignoring each other, squinted his eyes and smiled inexplicably, "But seeing the dull atmosphere, did you tell a joke?"

"Whether it's the moon or a joke, if you're drunk, let's go." Fu Siqian put down his wine glass, feeling a little upset. Before coming to the banquet, he searched for a long time along the same road. The little daisy was gone, so he didn't see a shadow of the daisy, and he didn't know where Feng Tinghan picked the flower from.

Xiao Nianyuan looked down at the wine in the glass, and sneered: "Whether you are drunk or bored, Immortal Zhaoyuan said it clearly, why bother to act in a twisted manner, is it because you want to gain a reputation of integrity and righteousness?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I thought it would be boring to just drink, but unexpectedly there will be a big show." Yan Junxing took out a cloth bag from the storage bracelet, poured out a table of melon seeds, and put a handful in front of Le Zhengcheng's table. "Brother Lezheng thinks this cynicism and sarcasm are wonderful?"

Le Zhengcheng looked at the melon seeds in front of him, and then at the enthusiastic Yan Junxing. He always felt that there were two types of friends, one kind had insight into the world and could resolve embarrassment quietly, and the other was unreasonable and loved to provoke The incident, and the few people at the table are all decent people, they should be the former one.Obviously, in the past, each of them was more sophisticated than the other, but today they have become masters who don't stop fighting.

Xiao Nianyuan tossed the wine glass violently, his eyes were cold: "Changling Immortal Venerable is only willing to give a handful to Brother Lezheng, but it makes people wonder, it's not an ordinary meal, but the Immortal Venerable is stingy."

These words were very angry, and Yan Junxing was not annoyed. He just lowered his head and peeled melon seeds leisurely. He didn't eat the peeled seeds, but put them aside, "It's just an ordinary thing. If I don't want it, others will never want to take it away." " After finishing speaking, the conversation changed, "Besides, I have nothing to hate, but I'm just afraid of delaying the performance of the two of you."

From time to time, the weather is unfavorable and people are not on good terms. Have these giant Buddhas made an appointment today? Le Zhengcheng felt bored when he heard each sentence, and felt that the wine was boring. Drinking with a face down.

Yan Junxing's words don't let the wind fall, and Xiao Nianyuan is not a master who suffers from boredom. With a wave of his hand, the strong wind hits Yan Junxing's peeled melon seeds.

Looking at the other side, Yan Junxing kept his eyes straight, staggered his long fingers, and continued quietly working on the melon seed peeling machine without emotion.

Having drunk enough wine and tired of listening to cynicism, Fu Siqian raised his hand to stand between Xiao Nianyuan and Yan Junxing, and waved away the wind.

This moment completely aroused the contradiction, Xiao Nianyuan stood up against the case, glared at him, completely lacking the tenderness and kindness of the past, and shouted: "What is the meaning of this move by Immortal Zhao Yuan!"

For Xiao Nianyuan, Fu Siqian always had a complicated feeling, like looking at flowers in a fog, he couldn't explain clearly, he attributed it to the deep friendship between the original owner and him, after thinking about it, Fu Siqian softened his tone: "It's almost done."

The aura around the cultivator will change according to his mood. There is a strong wind in the courtyard, and it seems that swords are on the verge of breaking out. Lezheng sincerely said that something is not good, and he has to stop it immediately. Right now, the competition meeting is coming, and if there is a fight, the entire Wuji Mountain will be lost s face!

Fu Siqian pressed Le Zhengcheng's hand, and said to Xiao Nianyuan, "Let's talk."

Yan Junxing stretched his waist, carefully put the peeled melon seeds into the cloth bag, pulled Le Zhengcheng and said with a smile, "Let's go, after a whole night of tossing, the play should end, let the two of them have a good talk."

Le Zhengcheng was still a little worried, hesitating, Yan Junxing sneered and said: "No one in Wuji Mountain knows, the two of them have a deep friendship, even if Immortal Xihua made a move, Zhao Yuan would accept it willingly, you worry about what?"

Hearing this, Fu Siqian raised his eyes, frowned and remained silent, what does it mean to "be willing to accept it"?

The sticking point was going to the Xiaoyao League. Fu Siqian had been in seclusion since he came out of the Hall of Sages that day. Xiao Nianyuan had been holding back the anger in his heart. It wasn't a big deal at first, but he couldn't resolve it for several days, and he was stagnant in his heart.

Xiao Nianyuan wanted to ask something, but he was afraid that it would be disadvantageous to speak first, so he held his wine glass and remained silent. In the end, it was Fu Siqian who spoke first: "You and I have known each other for dozens of years, even if we are acquaintances who nod, we will not give up."

He didn't speak clearly, but Xiao Nianyuan understood what he meant, his heart was slightly astringent, and he sighed secretly, why are we nodding acquaintances.

"Practice and experience, the way is simple, how difficult it is to have today, you know it in your heart." Fu Siqian is also the first time to be a spiritual mentor, as he said, watching Xiao Nian go to die, he couldn't bear it, "The world is changing, Don't you just ask for safety?"

"Seeking stability, that's really good." Xiao Nianyuan smiled wryly, "I don't know what Zhaoyuan means to be safe? And how did he obtain it?"

Fu Siqian was asked, he came from another world, how can he talk about being safe here?

After venting his anger, Xiao Nianyuan knew in his heart that he was not against Fu Si, he was against himself: "Is the mayfly safe and secure? Is the world safe and secure? Everyone wants to practice Taoism, but they don't know that everything is fate, and I am empty." I have a whole body of cultivation, but I can't ask for it, and I can't let it go."

He paused, then said softly, "Zhaoyuan, I'm uneasy."

I feel uneasy, even though I have a whole body of cultivation, I run amok between the heavens and the earth, everything is perfect, it's just missing that point.

But that point is what I can't let go of, and it is my lifelong pursuit.

He is like a trapped animal, with red eyes, drinking wine glass after glass, trying to get drunk but unable to.

Fu Siqian looked at him with suffocated red eyes, pretended to be nonchalant about being unable to hold on, his heart was inexplicably swept by grief, and he couldn't say a single word of comfort.

When Yan Junxing and Le Zhengcheng came back, Xiao Nianyuan had already left, and Fu Siqian stared at the wine jar in a daze, looking sleepy.

Le Zhengcheng pressed the center of his eyebrows, only to feel a headache: "Didn't we agree?"

Fu Siqian shook his head and nodded again.

Le Zhengcheng asked Yan Junxing via voice transmission: Shaking his head and nodding again, is it agreed or not?

Yan Junxing understood, he just shrugged, divided half of the melon seeds that he had given to Le Zhengcheng before, and pushed them in front of Fu Siqian: "Don't persuade me."

Don't talk about persuasion, Fu Siqian sighed: "I'm about to be persuaded by him."

"That's right, I knew it would be like this." Yan Junxing said with a low smile, "People in the world seek power, wealth and blessings, and nine times out of ten they get nothing. Some people get everything, but they don't get what they want. Yes, he sees better than you, he knows what he wants."

Le Zhengcheng was confused when he heard this: "What do you want?"

Yan Junxing picked up a melon seed and smiled calmly: "Everyone wants different things. For example, I only want someone who can peel me melon seeds."

The corner of Le Zhengcheng's mouth twitched: "What is this? It's so vague. It's just melon seeds. I'll send someone down the mountain tomorrow to buy you a bag of peeled seeds."

Yan Junxing leaned over the table and laughed out loud, laughing so hard that tears were about to flow out: "That's really Brother Lao Lezheng."

Fu Siqian was too lazy to bother with the two of them making jokes, his mind was full of the words Xiao Nianyuan said before he left, until Yan Junxing stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, he came back to his senses and sighed: "Where is peace of mind?"

The two were taken aback by his sudden question, and they didn't speak for a long time.

The wine has bottomed out, this is not a good thing, I wanted to have a few drinks to resolve the conflict, but the result was not satisfactory, several people were not happy, they couldn't get drunk, and they became more and more worried.

It was already late at night, and there was no need for this stall to continue. Le Zhengcheng was annoyed by the disturbance, and drove the two riddlers out together: "The competition is coming soon, everyone should have a good rest, and you will be busy in two days." , Zhao Yuan, don’t forget what you said before.”

Before Fu Siqian could reply, Le Zhengcheng closed the door. Fu Siqian wiped his face, and he realized the disadvantages of being unfavorable.

Yan Junxing took out the Louyun Fan again, intending to implement the setting of the fan in the presence of people to the end: "Today is late, it is not like your style, and you have important things to do?"

He would have forgotten it without him mentioning it, Fu Siqian remembered again, before he swore in front of Feng Tinghan that he would find the lost flower, could it be that his brain was kicked by a donkey?

"Looking for something."

"It seems to be a very important thing." Yan Junxing yawned and asked with great interest, "What is it? Have you found it?"

Fu Siqian shook his head, he would never say that he was just looking for a little daisy.

"Since it's an important thing, it's better to get it back. Shall I do the math for you?"

As the journey came to an end, Fu Siqian was fighting with heaven and man, but in the end he didn't ask Yan Junxing to help, he couldn't afford to lose this person.

The end of one road is Broken Soul Cliff, and the end of the other road is a fenced courtyard. The two of them tacitly walked on their own paths.After walking a few steps, Yan Junxing turned around suddenly, and said to Fu Sigan from a distance: "You asked a good question today, and I can only give a rough answer. I'm afraid there is no place for peace of mind in this world."

The young master waving his fan walked away slowly, leaving only Fu Sigan standing for a long time looking in the direction of Broken Soul Cliff.

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