[Thunderbolt] Drunken Song Fu

Leng Bie Fu Wang Jian sighed softly: "Such a master, my friend, you are not wronged to die." Xuantong's sword spirit is full of righteousness, he is not such a wicked person as Lun Jianhai said.His words in the dialogue with Pie Feng are all respect for the opponent, and Leng Biefu also understands that it is the words that Pian Feng is invincible, not mysterious and cunning.

If it wasn't for the fact that Pian Feng died at the hands of Xuan Tong, Leng Biefu actually wanted to make Xuan Tong a friend. He has a very pure sword intent, as if he was born for the sword.It's just that when he mentioned the young man who was following him, the sword intent in his heart fluctuated a little. It can be seen that Xuan Tong is also a person who values ​​affection.

He frowned and played the piano, as if he was mourning for the deceased master here, the sound of the piano was melodious, mixed with a bit of melancholy.Leng Biefu stayed in Yimu Shiling for three days, and then went directly to the Fuye store in the north of the mausoleum. Unexpectedly, Yan Gexing was not there.The boss said that in the past few days, Yangehang always left with a drink and never stayed.

He paid for the wine and went straight to Sunset Sand City. Yan Gexing fell asleep with the empty wine jar in his arms.He sat down quietly, watching the setting sun and sunset intently, his previous sense of loss was a little less, and being by Yan Gexing's side was unexpectedly reassuring.

Thinking of this, Leng Biefu carefully looked at the sleeping man, the stubble covered his chin, but it was not difficult to see that his original appearance should be very good-looking.Especially those blue eyes, like the waves of the sea, but there was a heaviness in those eyes that he didn't understand.

Yan Gexing would get very drunk every time, but his eyes were always clear, and that clearness caused him pain and made him unable to truly get drunk.

Seemingly aware of the inexplicable gaze, Yan Gexing opened his eyes and said with a smile, "You're here." Leng Biefu hummed, "I've seen Xuantong before, he's very strong, it's just that he can't beat him." Yan Gexing Ge Xing looked at him straight: "So? Did you kill him to avenge Hua Pianfeng?"

Leng Biefu shook his head: "He has a pure sword intent and is not a person of great evil. I just regret that I can't discuss friendship with him. Next time we meet, I will be an enemy with him, and I will confront him in a fair manner." Yan Ge Xing supported his head: "You, you are too reasonable."

Leng Biefu was silent, Yan Gexing waved his hand: "The world is like this, killing people is the fate of every man in the world. So you don't have to put on a sour face, making me look like you are It’s like asking me for debt.” Leng Biefu laughed, “You owe me too.”

Seeing him smiling, Yan Gexing unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth: "You paid for me yourself, I am not a canary raised by you." "You look like a crow." "Hey! Turning around and saying that I'm too dark! You think everyone has to be like you, wearing white clothes every day, like a cold moon, obviously not cold." "Yan Ge Xing!"

Strange to say, Leng Biefu called Pianfeng, Huaixiao, and Mu Zhengrong always referred to him as friends, but Yan Gexing was always called by his first name when he was so angry. His good temper was unique because of Yan Gexing collapsed.In front of Yan Gexing, he was always extraordinarily presumptuous, less elegant, but more irritable, but he didn't seem to hate it.

When Leng Biefu hadn't completely overcome the sadness of Hua Pianfeng's death, Ge Xianchuan came to Duzhao Songyue under the pseudonym He Wuhuai to inform Mu Zhengrong that Mu Zhengrong had died at the hand of Tired Shoutian.In addition to being shocked, the pain of bereavement hit his heart again. In just a few days, he lost two friends in a row.

Huaixiao was very surprised: "Why haven't I heard that you have friendship with Mu Zhengrong?" Leng Biefu sighed softly: "That was the story when I was still in the Taoist school. I haven't seen him for several years. I didn't expect to meet him." That's right."

Huai Xiao had met Juan Shoutian and heard about Juan Shoutian's behavior at the Sword Art Review Meeting, he said: "I don't know what kind of character Mu Zhengrong is, but Juan Shoutian is a righteous person, he There must be a reason for such behavior, you..."

Leng Biefu raised his hand to stop him: "I understand." As Yan Gexing said, Leng Biefu was too reasonable, so even though he was full of emotions at the moment, he still tried his best to restrain his grief and anger, "I will go personally Check it out, it won't mess around, don't worry."

He touched the strings of the qin, and the sound of the qin played again, and the strings were plucked a little chaotically. It was the heart song that secretly wronged the palace merchant, and silently poured out the sorrow in his heart.Huai Xiao listened to the distorted music and shook her head secretly, Leng Biefu is not an impulsive and irritable person, he has always been too rational and sentimental, that's why he has suffered this grievance now.

After a song, Leng Biefu picked up the Fu and went out. Before leaving, he once again asked Huaixiao to pay for the wine at the Fuye store in Lingbei, Huaixiao responded straightforwardly this time.

When Yan Gexing saw Huai Xiao again, he greeted him calmly: "We met again, did he go out again?" Huai Xiao shook his head and sighed softly: "His old friend died of a righteous person, and now he went out to investigate." Yan Ge Xing was taken aback for a moment: "He, is he okay?"

Huaixiao only sat down, but didn't drink tea: "Friends died one after another, how can he be so good at friends? If Dong Jun is really like the rumors, his heart has changed suddenly, and he will do anything to avenge his personal revenge, then he will probably still sigh It's been a few days." Yan Gexing drank the wine thoughtfully: "After all, he values ​​love and righteousness so much."

It was night, Leng Biefu went to Cuihuan Mountain, and found Juan Shoutian: "Do you still remember Yu Mu Zhengrong, Dongjun in Xiongshan Mountain?" "Very well, let the sword tell the rest!" As soon as the cold sword came out, it spread like frost, and the night sky cleared like a moon.

After several tricks, just when the battle was about to reach its extreme, Su Zhenzhen came and interrupted the battle, "Su doesn't know how the relationship between your Excellency and Mu Zhengrong is, is it good enough to be for him, ignore Justice in the world? Maybe, you should go to Liubai Temple first to see the flaws in the soul."

Leng Biefu withdrew his sword: "Friendship is not the basis for judging whether I will take revenge, I just came to check." Su Zhenzhen shook his fans and smiled: "If you still have revenge after seeing her, then Su can Arrange the duel for you." Leng Biefu nodded: "Okay."