August, Jiangcheng.

Yellow crane tower.

Wuchang alias "Jiangcheng", this phrase comes from the great poet Li Taibai "the yellow crane tower blows the jade flute, Jiangcheng plum blossoms fall in May". It also has the reputation of "the thoroughfare of nine provinces", and the convenience of transportation has been extremely rare since ancient times, and it has always been a place where soldiers must fight.

In modern times, Wuchang has become the center of the revolution, but where there is modern history, there must be this city, no matter how you go around, you can't get around.

Here, it is the world of Xiao Li's flying knife.

Ye Feng left Xiao Li Feidao, it was the shore of Dongting Lake, and he fought with Shangguan Jinhong. At that time, his cultivation was still shallow, and he was inferior to Shangguan Jinhong. If it weren't for the coincidence, coupled with extraordinary courage, he would have died at the hands of Shangguan Jinhong.

Returning again, he chose Jiangcheng.

Since that day, he killed Shangguan Jinhong, and the money gang collapsed immediately, but now only half a year has passed, and the rivers and lakes are calm and have entered a rare and relatively calm state.

Li Xunhuan, Tianji Old Man, Guo Songyang and other older generations of Jianghu tycoons, those who have returned to seclusion, and those who have not returned to seclusion have worked hard to find those who have been retired. At their level, they have gained fame and fortune, and their lives are long, and the only thing they pursue is only a breakthrough in martial arts.

A breakthrough in martial arts, or a torture of one's own life.

It was midsummer, the heat was unbearable, and Wuchang was the three famous furnaces in the Yangtze River Basin, and the temperature was so high that it could be imagined.

This is the third day that Ye Feng has come to the world of Xiao Li Flying Knife, and he is back again, originally he was going to find Li Xunhuan to have a few glasses of wine, and by the way, talk about life and dreams. But after I came, I changed my mind.

Just because Li Xunhuan has gone into hiding, if you want to find it. Of course you can find it. It's just that...... Why?

Whatever the excitement is. Even if you don't see it, you can go home with pleasure. It's noon, and you've almost finished walking around the places you're supposed to visit, and it's time to leave after drinking this glass of wine.

Drinking another glass of wine, Ye Feng's ears moved, his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

Scold...... Unexpectedly. Originally, I had planned to leave, but I never thought that I would be able to see my old friend again. Even if you don't see it, you are happy, and if you can see it, wouldn't you be even more happy?!

"Brother Ye, long time no see."

How long? It didn't take long, but it was only half a year, but if it was for a person you thought you would never see again in your life, you would meet again after only half a year, and say "long time no see". is indeed full of emotion.

Li Xunhuan is in this state of mind.

The words fell, and Li Xunhuan, who had some gray hair on his temples, had already appeared in the Yellow Crane Tower. appeared in front of Ye Feng, with fluttering white clothes and a graceful demeanor. The once sloppy uncle is no longer there, and now his most striking thing is still the shining eyes, but it is no longer just the pair of starry eyes.

A man's status and achievements depend on his opponents, while his taste and cultivation depend on his women and friends. Obviously, Sun Xiaohong's appearance did make Li Xunhuan rejuvenate his youth and frivolity.

The so-called "second spring" is the most vivid reality.

"Sit."

Ye Feng smiled slightly, waved his right hand lightly, and said loudly: "Little Er, serve the wine!" ”

Li Xunhuan let out a long laugh and happily sat down.

The shopkeeper quickly served another pot of wine, and Ye Feng said that it was not enough. The shopkeeper put on another pot, and Ye Feng said that it was still not enough. The shopkeeper directly brought eight pots, Ye Feng nodded, and added another sentence, and prepared more.

Xiao Er was speechless, his eyes swept the two of them in surprise, he had been working on this Yellow Crane Tower for a long time, and he had never seen someone who could drink like this.

Of course, there are naturally doubts in the bottom of my heart.

It's just that this strong suspicion, after Ye Feng and Li Xunhuan started drinking, came to naught. If it wasn't enough, he added another hundred pots in a row.

The corners of Li Xunhuan's mouth curled, with a warm smile like the wind, and said slowly: "Dongting Lake, Brother Ye is not playing in this world, I thought I would never see each other again in this life, but I never thought that three days ago, I heard that there were characters similar to Brother Ye in Wuchang City. ”

After a pause and a glass of wine, he continued: "I didn't believe much in it just by my appearance. But then I heard about two more things, and I was sure that Brother Ye really came back......"

Two things, one is to kill the supreme consul of Wuchang, and the other is to level Jiufeng Mountain with a sword.

The first thing may not be a big deal, but the second thing is a real miracle...... A great thing that only immortals can do. When others hear it, it may only be regarded as a rumor, even if it is Ye Feng's ability, it is impossible to do it.

This is indeed the case, and no one believes it.

But in Li Xunhuan's ears, this qiē is logical...... As long as that person is Ye Feng!

Ye Feng smiled slightly and said, "Originally, my only purpose for returning again was just Brother Li, so I inquired a little, and then changed my mind. Since you have been here, you have no regrets, so why do you have to be obsessed with seeing each other? ”

Li Xunhuan smiled and nodded slightly.

Then, naturally, it is nonsense, goodbye to the old people, the most interesting thing is originally here. Then, the wine was drunk from noon to afternoon, and from afternoon to evening, and the sun was setting.

As he was talking, a sudden angry shout came: "'Immortal' Ye Feng personally passed on the closed-door disciple 'Jiangnan Rain' Hua Shaoxia to arrive, no one else, quickly avoid!" ”

Ye Feng and Li Xunhuan were stunned at the same time.

The latter looked at the former and asked when you had a closed disciple who passed on your own lineage, and the former complained and responded, even we don't know.

A young man dressed in white and with a dashing demeanor appeared on the Yellow Crane Tower, and beside him stood a monk in his sixties, accompanied by more than a dozen majestic and mighty men from the northwest.

It is these people who are angry and angry, and the dog's leg in the proverb is also.

As soon as this group of people appeared, the Yellow Crane Tower was immediately stirred.

Especially when I heard that he was still a closed disciple of the "Immortal" Ye Feng, there was a burst of surprise upstairs, and he originally wanted to ask for an explanation, but he also became cringe, and he didn't dare to let go of a fart, and he slipped downstairs.

In an instant, the bustling Yellow Crane Tower became empty.

In addition to the boss of the business, only Ye Feng and Li Xunhuan are left.

The young man was dressed as a scholar. Holding a gilt folding fan. Through and through. It's completely imitating Ye Feng. A group of people shouted five and six, but the really powerful ...... It's just the arrogant old monk.

If it is calculated according to the ranking on the weapon spectrum, the old monk can at least rank in the top twenty.

Looking at the world, he does have arrogant qualifications, especially the top ten masters of the weapon spectrum, the premise of death and retreat.

Ye Feng and Li Xunhuan looked at each other and laughed at the same time. It's all understood.

This is nothing more than a false and rich son, the story of the fox and the fake tiger, simple and clear, that's all.

The young man frowned.

The rest of the people were all driven away, but Ye Feng and Li Xunhuan sat down like old monks, as if they had never seen them at all, and the young man was already furious in his heart.

Now the two of them dare to laugh at it, and they are even more angry, they are really angry that one Buddha is in the sky, and the second Buddha is born. He snorted angrily and walked straight towards the two of them. snapped, slapped on the wooden table, and said angrily: "Are you two deaf? ”

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Oh, the ears of the two of us are quite effective. ”

The young man said coldly: "If you don't want to become deaf in both ears, I advise you to get out of here quickly!" Because the 'Immortal' is the master!! ”

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and asked rhetorically, "That's it?" ”

"Of course."

The young man shook his black hair, paused, and then followed, "No." ”

Ye Feng was overjoyed, and then asked, "Then may I ask...... What are you relying on? ”

The young man's expression changed suddenly, revealing two rows of white teeth, and slowly spit out five words: "Because ...... I'm happy. ”

Ye Feng and Li Xunhuan froze at the same time, and then burst into laughter.

The young man was furious, and before he could say more, Ye Feng had already waved his hand casually, and did not touch his body, but his whole person flew out from the Yellow Crane Tower like an arrow shot by a strong crossbow, and shot extremely far away as fast as lightning.

In just a moment, it has become a black dot, and then it disappeared from everyone's field of vision, how far it can fly, except for Ye Feng himself, no one knows, no one knows.

Dumbfounded.

Everyone was stunned, looked at Ye Feng in disbelief, and then looked outside the Yellow Crane Tower, and couldn't help but shake their heads.

This...... It's a dream, isn't it?!

Then, naturally, it was determined that this was not a dream, but a fact that could no longer be real, his scalp was numb, he looked at Ye Feng with a creepy look, his body trembled uncontrollably, he took three steps back, and his legs trembled violently.

Even if it was Li Xunhuan, he couldn't help but look sideways.

A sword flattened Jiufeng Mountain, this matter is ghostly and bizarre, unprecedented, but as long as it is Ye Feng, he always believes it. After all, imagination is just imagination, and the shock and visual impact brought by what you see with your own eyes are incomparable.

Immortal Buddha.

This is the first thought that pops up in Li Xunhuan's mind.

Obviously, the identity of the young man is extremely noble, even in the face of Ye Feng's domineering existence that surpasses understanding, there are still people who tremble and say: "You...... Do you know the man...... Who is that man? ”

Ye Feng smiled freely, and waved his sleeves casually.

Thousands of filaments of true qi that seemed to be absent, like a spirit snake spitting out letters, burst out, and at the same time rolled up more than ten strong men, and in the sound of a sigh, all turned into arrows made of stainless steel, whistling away towards the unknown distance.

In all directions, they all ended up like the young man.

The only one standing intact was the sixty-year-old monk.

The old monk's face turned pale, a name suddenly appeared in his mind, his hands were folded, he saluted Ye Feng, and asked respectfully: "Poor...... The poor monk has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, so he dares to ask the donor's surname? ! ”

Ye Feng looked at the old monk, suddenly laughed, and said loudly: "Kill all the millions of soldiers in Jiangnan, and the sword on your waist is still bloody!" The old monk didn't know the heroes, so he just asked for his name. ”

The old monk's throat moved, his face became bloodless, and he said slowly: "How offended, please forgive me." Since today, the poor monk has devoted himself to studying Buddhism and Taoism, and has never stepped into the rivers and lakes again...... Leave. ”

With that, he immediately turned around and went downstairs, and a small episode came out of nowhere, and then ended very abruptly.

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Li Xunhuan laughed: "The old monk doesn't know heroes, so he just asks for his name...... It's like this, but it's also so interesting......"

Ye Feng chuckled, and the two continued to drink.

Soon after, the sound of clackling footsteps sounded, from the bottom up, from far away.

An old man who took his granddaughter to the Yellow Crane Tower, the girl was wearing a dark Hanfu, only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a melon seed face, giving birth to an extremely vivid and beautiful face, looking delicate and lovely, holding a guqin made of sandalwood in her arms.

Ye Feng only felt that his breath was suffocating, and he was stunned, stunned.

He remembered someone.

The eyes were fixed on the girl, and suddenly she felt her mouth dry, and an inexplicable strange feeling slowly hit her heart, and the corners of her eyes felt slightly astringent, and her throat moved slightly, and she blinked.

Li Xunhuan felt Ye Feng's abnormality, and he didn't say hello to him, he directly called the old man and the girl to his side, paid ten taels of silver, and let the two of them perform.

The old man bowed down and thanked him again and again.

Ten taels of silver, enough for the two of them for a year's expenses, since the survival of the arts, they have never encountered such a generous shot.

The girl's expression remained unchanged, and she was not overjoyed by Li Xunhuan's generous shot, but only bowed to Li Xunhuan to show her gratitude, and then chose a place to sit down, holding the xylophone, and the person suddenly became ethereal.

"White Head Yin", this is a little song sung by the girl.

"It is as white as snow on the mountains, and as bright as the moon among the clouds. There are two intentions in asking the king, so they decided to break up...... Sad and miserable, there is no need to cry when you get married. I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated......"

Crisp and clean, the sound is like a yellow warbler out of the valley, and it deserves the word "nature". The tune is like nine twists and eighteen bends of the Shudi mountain road, like melodious and thrilling.

Ye Feng's mind was turbulent, and he only felt that there was something in his heart that was slowly and slowly fermenting.

Then, the vision gradually blurred.

The girl's cheeks, gradually disappearing, became another person's face, not round, not big, not long, not pointed, everything was just right, but the whole face was blurry, no matter how you looked, it was unrecognizable.

Then, what the girl was singing about changed.

"What's so good about him, it's worth all your distress, piling up your thoughts, worrying about loneliness, going around and around can't get rid of this feeling.

What's so good about him, he crushed his high ambitions, he couldn't get back his love and hate, he couldn't say that it was good, and he was desolate and desolate and constantly suffering that long night.

Who knows, who knows that the wind and rain blow away the flowers; Who knows, who knows that the years have no intention of calling back Yanyan to build a nest; Who knows, who knows that the end of the world is diligently looking forward to it; Who knows, who knows that it is difficult for people to go to the empty building to sort out old feelings. ”

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Who knows, who knows......

The voice gradually faded away, slowly pulling Ye Feng back to reality, and the noise was reset, but what kind of face it was, and whose face it was, he never could see clearly.

Li Xunhuan smiled slightly, and sighed lightly: "The instrument of the piano is very wonderful, it not only adheres to the golden mean, but it is also maverick, it is said to pay attention to the peace and tranquility, but Ji Kang's execution has taught the world to be amazing, saying that it is quiet and far-reaching, but it is just to sound the sound of injustice......"

Li Xunhuan comes from a family of eunuchs, and maybe there are only seven or eight kinds of people who are the most proficient, but no matter what it is, more or less, he knows a little bit more.

It's her!

Ye Feng turned his face suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he looked at Li Xunhuan fixedly, and the wine glass suddenly fell to the ground.

Shattered.

He remembered Xue Bing. (To be continued......)