Boil the heavens

"Don't worry about it, this is an aphrodisiac made by your senior brother and me with the three-legged golden toad. It can not only stimulate your desire, but also make you psychedelic. In short, enjoy it!" Wang Lin said. In the ear, Yan Fei's voice wafted, "To put it bluntly, it is a layer of window paper. Since you don't want to pierce it yourself, you can only let me help you."

Yan Fei didn't understand love, so he chose to use this direct and rude method to solve the problem that Ma Yu asked.

A year later, Xiaolongnv's child was born, a boy.

"Brother, please give the child a name!" Wang Lin looked at Yan Fei who came to congratulate him.

"Uh...."

Yan Fei suddenly realized that he was a waste of a name, and after thinking for a long time, he suddenly said, "How about calling him Wang Zha?"

Wang Lin took the child back.

Xiao Longnv looked at Yan Fei resentfully.

The two never mentioned the child's name.

"Brother, I want you to stay and teach this child." Wang Lin said.

"There are so many people inside and outside the palace, why are you looking for me?" Yan Fei laughed.

"I don't think they are as good as you, Senior Brother." Wang Lin looked deeply moved.

"...." Looking at the baby in his infancy, feeling the fragile yet vigorous vitality, Yan Fei raised his eyebrows, "That's fine, anyway, I'm fine, it's good to take care of the baby , but let's make an agreement in advance, if this child is led astray by me, don't blame me!"

"Hey....I believe in senior brother." Wang Lin looked confident. He himself was the most successful model, and he was naturally confident in Yan Fei.

Starting from scratch to educate the little boy named Wang Xu, learning the new by reviewing the past, as the next guy grows up, Yan Fei feels as if he has grown up again, and the mentality that was already a little bit old has revived again. In this way, 16 years have passed.

In the past 16 years, the world has been peaceful, and no major events have happened, but for Quanzhen, many major events have happened.

Ma Yu, Sun Buer, Qiu Chuji...

Only Yan Fei, Wang Chuyi, and Hao Datong are left among the eight Quanzhen sons, and the others passed away one after another.

In addition to the brothers in the Quanzhen Sect, some familiar old people in the Jianghu also left one after another. Hong Qigong died of no illness or depression ten years ago.

Others, such as Shaolin Sage Monk Du Sheng and Famous Sword Villa Yi Yun, have also come to the end of their lives.

In fact, they were not the only ones, even the younger generation like Wang Lin had already grown white temples.

"Master, someone is looking for you." Yan Fei was sleeping when Wang Xu, who had grown up from a young boy, suddenly yelled in his ear.

"Such a big commotion, little bastard, do you want to die?" Rubbing his ears, Yan Fei patted Wang Xu on the head angrily, "Who is looking for me?"

"It's Big Brother Yang." Rubbing his little head, Wang Xu said with a bitter face, "Master, why are you so merciless in your attack? It hurts me to death!"

"Bullshit, if it's not light or heavy, your little head would be shattered to pieces by now." Yan Fei said angrily.

He muttered something and asked Wang Xu to bring Yang Guo in.

"Greetings to uncle." Seeing Yan Fei, Yang Guo, who was carrying a dark iron epee, bowed his hands politely.

"Xiao Yang Guo, you're not staying in Xiangyang, what's the matter with me?" Yan Fei asked curiously.

Hearing Yan Fei's question, Yang Guo suddenly blushed, a little embarrassed.

Raising his eyebrows, Yan Fei became even more curious as he looked at the nervous Yang Guo, "You didn't do something outrageous, and then asked me to support you, didn't you?"

"No...no, Uncle, don't get me wrong, I came here to ask you to help me melt down this dark iron epee, and cast it into a precious saber and a precious sword." Yang Guo said hastily.

"Why should a good sword be melted and recast?" Yan Fei stared at Yang Guo and asked.

Yang Guo was a little speechless again.

What the hell, people who are close to forty, why are you still shy?

"If you don't tell me, I won't help you." Yan Fei said in a deep voice.

"Hey...it can be regarded as a token of love!" Yang Guo's words immediately aroused Yan Fei's interest.

This guy has had unrequited love for Xiaolongnv for many years, but he finally got the hang of it.

"Which girl did you fall in love with?" Looking at the cramped Yang Guo, Yan Fei asked with a smile.

"Master, that girl you know is Uncle Guo's daughter, Guo Xiang." Sighing suddenly, Yang Guo said, "Xiang'er likes to use knives, but I'm used to using swords, so I want to combine this dark iron epee gone."

"Uncle, I would also like to ask you to tell me about the matchmaker. After all, Xiang'er and I are about the same age..."

"Damn, the old cow eats tender grass, and even picks up what's on his lips, Xiao Yang Guo, you are amazing!"

0084 married

Huang Rong doesn't approve of this marriage, but Guo Jing agrees. Moreover, her daughter Guo Xiang's personality is almost exactly the same as her father Huang Laoxie. Once a person with such a personality recognizes one thing, he is really a real father and mother. I can't call back either.

Xiangyang, the wedding ceremony, Yan Fei hastily arrived.

"Fortunately, we caught up!" Yan Fei smiled as he handed over the sword in his hand.

Yang Guo asked him to make a token of love, and Yan Fei naturally tried his best to do his best, but the material of black iron is really difficult to forge, and some special materials were added in the middle of the quality, which was time-consuming and labor-intensive, so he went straight to the big wedding It was nearly Yan Fei who forged these two swords.

Although it takes a long time, the quality is absolutely top-notch.

"Good saber!" Guo Xiang, who was dressed in red, drew out his big saber, and when he swung it, the aura of the saber was criss-crossing.

Yang Guo picked up the sword, and before the sword was out of the sheath, he could feel the sword energy on the sword body, which was connected with his mind. Holding it in his hand, he felt that the sword was an extension of his arm.

"It actually comes with saber energy and sword energy, such a treasure... Daoist bothered!" Guo Jing and Huang Rong looked at the sword and sword, and were very shocked.

For those who practice martial arts, the preciousness of this knife and sword is simply priceless!

If it is put on the rivers and lakes, countless people will fight for it!

"Uncle, does this knife have a name?"

Guo Xiang calls Yan Fei Master Uncle, this generation is a bit messy, if it is called from Yang Guo, there is nothing wrong with it, but if it is called from Guo Jing, there is something wrong.

Guo Jing and Wang Lin are of the same generation, but Guo Jing is Qiu Chuji's next generation, so...

The little girl is quite shrewd, she took the initiative to be her elder before she got married.

Seeing the petite Guo Xiang wielding a broadsword, weird and harmonious, Yan Fei chuckled, "This is your token of love, so naturally you should choose your own name."

Looking at the sword and sword, Guo Xiang pondered for a moment, then suddenly his eyes lit up and said, "This sword is called Dragon Slaying Sword, and this sword is called Yitian Sword, what do you think of this name, father and mother, uncle, brother Yang? "

"A daughter's family chooses such a domineering name... But, it's very good, it suits Xianger very well!" Huang Rong laughed, but when she saw Guo Xiang pouted, she quickly changed her tone and praised her repeatedly.

"Not bad!" Yan Fei smiled lightly.