[Thunderbolt] Drunken Song Fu

The five jars of wine had bottomed out, and Tired Shoutian fell asleep standing up. Yan Gexing smiled happily: "As a generation of swordsmen, I really can't drink enough." Leng Biefu glanced at him: "Yan Gexing, isn't it? Everyone is like you, soaked in wine." Yan Gexing smiled more proudly: "Wrong, Ah Ge, what is bleeding on my body is not blood, but wine!"

Leng Biefu shook his head and raised his forehead: "Don't talk like you're still saved. You're so tired, the wine is so good, and you don't make noise or talk too much. Unlike you, who looks so ugly when drunk, you can still... ..." and will admit the wrong person!Yan Gexing hiccupped, with a sad face on his face: "I think you're less and less cherishing me as a friend."

Leng Biefu listened to him talk about the past, carefully observed his expression, Yan Gexing still looked distressed: "At this time, I will think of my dead friends, flying arrest, wind blade, the two of us can Drinking heavily, singing loudly, and making bold jokes, you can also fight side by side to wipe out evil. In a duel, you will never be less injured than him, this is a man's friend!"

For the first time, Leng Biefu looked at him with a little grievance: "Then, am I?" Yan Gexing snickered: "Well, judging from your personality of being a mother-in-law even if you drink, you can only be regarded as a man at best. Yes, a confidante?" The memory of that time came back again, Leng Biefu's eyes flashed and his smile disappeared: "Yan Ge Xing!"

Beyond Yan Gexing's expectation, Leng Biefu's expression changed slightly, as if he was really angry, he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, okay, I was joking, don't be angry." Leng Biefu Taking a few steps back, the cold expression remained undiminished: "I don't like it! I'm not a woman, and you must never joke like this at any time!"

Yan Gexing was a little stunned: "What's wrong with you? Are you really so angry?" Leng Biefu lowered his eyes: "It's okay, I'm indeed different from your friends, I can't drink like you and sing loudly .I met you late, so I can't fight side by side with you."

Thinking of this, inexplicably lost in his heart, he has never seen, never seen the chivalrous Yan Gexing, and never seen Yan Gexing with the chivalrous Wu in hand.That period of the past, those people who passed by, was Yan Gexing that he couldn't understand, after all, there was a period of time between them.

Yan Gexing's blue eyes turned, as if he understood what was going on in his mind, his foot slipped and was about to fall, Leng Biefu really came back and pulled him back.With the familiar Lengxiang filling his nose, Yan Gexing said slowly: "I said this, not to compare you with him. You are you, Leng Biefu, my only friend now, nothing else."

Leng Biefu pushed him away uncomfortably: "I didn't say anything." "Then don't be so cold, I still like to see you smile, although you are very cute when you are angry." "No Say I'm cute!" "Okay, okay, I'm joking." He pointed at Tired Shoutian and changed the subject: "What should I do with this zombie?" "Wait until he sobers up." "Three days."

Tired Shoutian was just as Yan Gexing said, and he hadn't woken up yet. Leng Biefu had to spend three days at the Fuye Store in Lingbei, "You guessed right." , Didn’t you have an experience? Still leaning on my shoulder and sleeping soundly?”

Thinking of the gaffe at that time, Leng Bie Fu raised his forehead: "Do you have to remember so clearly?" Yan Gexing tilted his head, smiling very heartily: "It's rare, it's rare to see you so casual, of course I have to firmly Remember." "I'm really curious, why does Qingxiu have such a lazy friend like you?" "Ask yourself why you want to make me this friend?" "If you don't want to say it, let it go. "

"I was injured and fainted before. My teacher saved me. She saw that the edge of my sword was cracked, and she also knew that I was the one who secretly eradicated evil, so she recast the hero fog for me and used it with me. Seeing her, I will always Think of someone." "Is it your dead wife?" He put down the wine in his hand and smiled wryly: "It's all over, it's been a long, long time."

Leng Biefu was silent, what kind of words should not be used at this time to comfort the person in front of him, but fortunately he woke up tiredly and broke the momentary silence.He wanted to say goodbye, and said coldly, "You are a respectable opponent, coldly, let's fight with swords with you, not for others?"

Yan Gexing shook his head: "Leng Biefu, you are really boring." It can be seen that he wants to make friends with Tired Shoutian.Tired Shoutian replied straightforwardly: "When?" "Just now, take advantage of the pleasure and come with me." Yan Ge couldn't move: "I really have nothing to do, and drinking is the happiest."

Leng Biefu didn't force him to go with him: "I'll come back later to pay for you." Yan Ge waved his hand without looking back: "Walk slowly, don't send off, have fun." "You better be able to walk by yourself "" "Okay, okay, don't worry."

It's just that after Leng Biefu left, Yan Gexing didn't have time to drink anymore. The masked men surrounded him again. He hadn't used his sword for a long time, and his shoulder was injured in the confrontation.But after all, he was once a famous person in the Hall of Fame of the Sword Sea, and his strength is extraordinary. Even if he is popular, he is still more than enough to defeat the enemy.When the people retreated, he pondered carefully, wondering if it was the people from the Sea of ​​Swords who attacked him.When Leng Biefu and Tired Shoutian returned to the wild shop after the battle, the boss was no longer there, and only Yan Gexing was sitting alone.When he saw the injury on his shoulder, Leng Biefu's expression changed: "Are you injured? Who did it?" Yan Gexing sipped his wine indifferently, "Small injury, it's okay."

Leng Biefu's eyes froze: "Is it okay? People who are drunk and say they are not drunk are usually drunk, and the same goes for those who say they are okay." He reached out and snatched the wine jar from Yan Gexing's hand, and said in a bad tone, "What's the matter, Can't you tell me?" Yan Gexing scratched his head: "Oh, it's not that I can't, it's just that I don't know how to say it." "Then speak slowly."

"Back when I was the Sword of Lawlessness, I sent the sword manual to the Sea of ​​Swords, so I left it in the Hall of Fame of the Sea of ​​Swords. Someone wanted to kill me before, and someone who came here knew my sword skills well. I was thinking, is it right? In the sword sea, who ever had any grudge against me."

Leng Biefu suddenly said: "It turns out that you are a swordsman named in the Hall of Fame on the Sea of ​​Fame, Yan Gexing, you have so many secrets." Yan Gexing hiccupped: "Sorry, I'm not a celebrity It's been a long time. And I just want to know the answer in my heart now."

"Instead of being suspicious here, why don't you go to Lun Jianhai." "Do you want to go with me?" He never knows what the danger is.