The wind of the thunderbolt

The unique fragrance from the peach blossom grove came leisurely, and broke the cold tone of this worldly independence, "Hey, why is my luck so good every time, I can see you as soon as I ask for it, the master is so hospitable, I know I love Jiannanchun the most Even if the negotiations fail in the near future, it is worthwhile to be accompanied by good wine. Haha."

"Will I allow you to step into Liuchu Piaoying?" Nan Feng Bujing, who was in a bad mood, made a blatant threat. "Get out!" The words just fell.Attacking people with one palm.

Xiang Duxiu knew the unfathomable mind of the unworldly madman in front of him, and avoided the immediate crisis with a flick of his fingers, lightly flicked the winter frost catkins off his shoulders, and said with a three-point smile on his face: "Master, the breeze invites you, and the voiceless voice welcomes you!" , I don’t want to enter, I’m sorry for the host’s kindness, as expected, I still can’t live without me, anyway, this is also the second time we meet (is the first time called meeting? Khan...), don’t be so repulsive. Well, invite me to drink a cup of Jiannanchun to celebrate our meeting again, how about it?"

Nanfeng Bujing recalled the first time he met this person, it was really a deep memory.The powerful airflow spun into a huge whirlpool, and Xiang Duxiu was shaken by this inexplicably powerful force. Xiang Duxiu secretly raised her internal force resistance, but she did not lose half of her face, and walked forward loudly: "My friend, wait a minute. I have no intention of using force. This time, I came here for the peaceful settlement of the border issue. My sword—is not out of its sheath."

"Hmph." With a cold snort, Nan Feng Bujing put away his internal strength, turned around and walked back to the desk, turned his back to Xiang Duxiu, and said coldly, "Am I allowed you to talk to me?"

Xiang Duxiu tossed the broken hair on her forehead, not to be offended by the cold words in front of her, "I have a mouth, you have a pair of ears, we haven't talked!"

Some couldn't understand the leisurely demeanor of the person in front of him, so Nan Feng Bujing suddenly stepped forward and clasped his hands together, with a surprising expression.

Xiang Duxiu felt a faint feeling of pressure, but she still had no fear on her face, and continued to resist with her palms together, her mouth was still merciless——“Hey, although we met for the second time, but—the relationship is so good that we shook hands so enthusiastically Is it?"

Nan Feng Bujing chuckled, and the palms that were handed over continued to work, a faint red light glowed between the two of them - it was the symptom of the splicing of turbulent internal forces!While straining, he replied coldly: "It depends on how you make me happy, so I agree to your request for this trip."

Xiang Duxiu tossed her hair (I'm sweating...), and in a short while weaved a persuasive language: "People say that peach blossoms are the most affectionate among flowers. Seeing that the peach blossoms here are undefeated all year round, it seems that your excellency is also an affectionate person." people." Xiang Duxiu is not wrong to want to flatter, but first of all, he must make a good impression on the other party, isn't it?

Familiarity really flattered the cow's butt—"Are you saying that I'm self-indulgent!" Nanfeng Bujing remembered what happened that day, and was furious, with internal strength in his right palm, Xiang Duxiu was tense for a while.Cold sweat drenched. "What's wrong with being passionate? The willows in the west city make the spring soft, moving away from sorrow, and the tears are hard to shed. I still remember being passionate. I used to be a boat for returning home. What happened on Biye Zhuqiao that day, no one is seen, and the water is empty. If there are no passionate people, How can there be such a fragrant peach blossom in the world?"

Nan Feng Bujing thought about it, and his inner strength became more turbulent, yes, yes, "Why not pretend to be passionate! Haha~haha... I planted peach blossoms with passion, and one day the peach blossoms will bloom for my passion!" Seems to think Tong, more like relief, Nanfeng Bujing swung out his palm, withdrawing the raging internal energy.

Xiang Duxiu thought to himself, 'I never thought that this madman would have such experience in planting trees, it seems that he has found another like-minded person'.

Nanfeng Bujing ignored whether the person in front of him was listening, put his hands behind his back and said to himself: "300 years of painstaking efforts, how can you just touch yourself? How? Tell me! What did you say went wrong?!"

Xiang Duxiu thought for a while and replied: "When flowers and plants all have roots, the most important thing is the method of cultivation. If the method is wrong, it will be futile to plant it a thousand times!"

"So—my method is wrong?" Nanfeng Bujing eagerly wanted to know the answer, but the person in front of him looked around and slowly replied: "Look at the peach blossoms everywhere, there are hardly any stamens on the branches, and even more so on the bark." The winter frost is full, it must be that the flowers and trees have undergone too drastic changes in a short period of time (the south wind does not compete with palms, poor peach blossoms...), the inflorescences are disordered, but it is hard to express love, the method is wrong, it is not because you are passionate Mistake." After thinking about it, only this explanation can hold water.

"Ha" Nanfeng Bujing smiled wryly, "I was too confident, thinking that the buds must be for me. I didn't know that in the blink of an eye - only the ground was full of sadness." Nanfeng Bujing's body showed bursts of sadness Xiang Duxiu couldn't help feeling sorry for it: "If you want the stamens to bloom, you must prescribe the right medicine."

"It hurts," Nan Feng Bujing covered his left heart with his right palm. "My heart hurts, 300 years of waiting, 300 years of trying, 300 years of failure, waiting for the flowers to bloom, knowing that when I turn around, I see the flowers fall silently, what is the method? What is the right medicine? I have already Confused, the only certainty is - every day I can't get what I want, my heart will hurt more and more every day!"

"It really hurts..." Xiang Duxiu rubbed her left hand that had just been handed over to Nanfeng Bujing, it hurt so much... "It's too restrictive to abide by the ink rules, it's better to let it go. As long as you can get fragrance, it's worth it try!"

"Haha" Nanfeng didn't compete to show his hand skills, and the cup of Jiannanchun on the desk flew to Xiang Duxiu, Xiang Duxiu took it with his hand, and drank it down in one gulp. "Good wine! Thank you!" Xiang Duxiu thanked loudly as he wiped off the remaining stains on his mouth.

"This cup of Jiannanchun is hard to describe one or two of the ecstasy in my heart. When I talk to you, my state of mind suddenly becomes brighter." Nanfeng Bujing felt unprecedentedly relaxed, perhaps because he knew his future direction of action. Laugh it off. "Three tricks, let's give up the matter of gathering the environment, how about it?"

Xiang Duxiu: "...". (After talking for a long time, I still have to use force...)

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