Boil the heavens

It's good to say it in his mouth, but Yan Fei is complaining in his heart!

Dragon Slaying Knife, Yitian Sword, these things were actually forged by myself?

It's a bit bloody, but he didn't stuff cheats into it!

The wedding officially started, the emperor bestowed the marriage, Yan Fei witnessed the marriage, the great figures of the world gathered together, and the wedding of the two little guys was extremely beautiful.

Day two.

"Father and mother, let's go first!" After paying respects and bridal chambers, Yang Guo and Guo Xiang decided to go on their honeymoon.

"Water thrown out by a married daughter!" Huang Rong's mouth was so sour when she saw Guo Xiang joyfully dragging Yang Guo away gracefully!

Guo Jing didn't say much, just put his arms around Huang Rong and patted her on the shoulder lightly, his honest and serious face was full of reluctance, he was also a daughter slave.

Looking at the expressions of the couple, Yan Fei was speechless.

Turning to Huang Yaoshi next to him, "Island Master Huang, shall we go for a drink?"

"Haha... I can't wait for it. The old man has recently comprehended a set of Bibo Palm Technique, and I want to learn from the Longevity Sword."

With a long laugh, the two stepped on lightness kung fu and left gracefully.

Sword Tomb at the back of Yihua Palace.

The two raised their glasses and drank to each other.

"Alas... this world belongs to young people!" Huang Yaoshi suddenly sighed.

"It's already belonged to young people, okay?" Yan Fei laughed, "Why, you still want to participate in this time's Sword Discussion Conference and compete with those young people for the number one in the world?"

Coincidentally, this year happened to be the new Sword Discussion Conference, but neither Yan Fei nor Huang Yaoshi had any interest.

Even if Wang Lin came to ask Yan Fei to host, Yan Fei shook his head and refused.

"No. [-] in the world? You old monster is not dead, who dares to be called No. [-] in the world?" Huang Yaoshi sneered.

Waving his sword finger, Yan Fei joked, "Who are you talking about, old monster? Be careful, I will kill you with a sword!"

Completely lacking the usual aloofness, Huang Yaoshi gave Yan Fei a blank look, and snorted softly, "He's such an old man, with such a young face, and sleeping with a girl in her 20s, who are you if you're not a monster? That kid Yang Guo eats tender grass, I think he is learning from you, not only Yang Guo, but also that kid Wang Lin!"

Yan Fei was startled slightly, what the hell, it seems that this is really the case!

"Is there nothing to say?" Huang Yaoshi smiled triumphantly.

Glancing at the proud Huang Yaoshi, Yan Fei suddenly smiled and said, "Yang Guo slept with your granddaughter, what are you proud of?"

Instantly changed his face, "Ox-nosed, I beat you to death!"

The blue waves of the Bibo palm technique are clear, like a trickle of water, sweeping across Yan Fei in an instant. Yanfei's body is protected by golden light, full of greenery. grow.

Not only did his own attack not have any effect, but it boosted the opponent. Huang Yaoshi was quite depressed, he said nothing, withdrew his palms, and drank alone.

"Try this wine!" At this moment, the maid outside came over with a new bottle of wine.

After taking a sip, there was no smell of wine, Huang Yaoshi looked at Yan Fei, "Is this wine?"

"This wine is called [He Shi in the World], and it is an upgraded version of [Affectionate Style]. You can try it."

As soon as the wine entered his stomach, a unique warmth enveloped his whole body in an instant, as if he had returned to his youth and the happiest moment.

only....

After all, Yan Fei didn't have that kind of unforgettable love, no matter how good the effect of wine was, it was of little use.

love?

What is love?

Impulsive, or forever?

Looking at Huang Yaoshi who was obviously immersed in his heart, Yan Fei sighed a little.

His heart is indifferent, everything is natural, and he really doesn't feel that there is anything unforgettable, even if his master and senior brother pass away, although he is sad and sad, he can say that it is unforgettable...

Their departure did not always linger in my mind!

Standing up, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

Why do you think so much?

Let everything go with the flow, just keep living like this, until the end of the world, he wants to see what the limit of human beings, the acme of the world, and the ultimate of civilization are like!

Old friends get together, get drunk, and then bid farewell to each other. Looking at Huang Yaoshi's chic and flowing white hair, Yan Fei doesn't know if he will be able to see him again in this life.

Flash forward 20 years.

In the 38th year of the founding of the Great Chu, under Wang Lin's hard work, the country prospered and the people were well-off. The prosperity of the society almost reached the acme of the feudal era.

On this day, it was snowing heavily, and Yan Fei and Wang Lin were drinking together by the window.

"Brother, I feel that my limit has come!"

0085 natural disasters

In the heavy snow, the old emperor died and the new emperor ascended the throne.

It was not Wang Lin and Xiaolongnu's son Wang Xu who ascended the throne, but Wang Lin's other son, Wang Fan.

Because of the two sons, one of them didn't want to do it yet, so the entire enthronement process went very smoothly, and there was no chaos at all.

However, man-made chaos did not happen, but natural disasters came quietly.

In the city of Xiangyang, refugees gathered.

"Rong'er, there are more and more refugees, and the houses in Xiangyang City are not enough to accommodate them. What should we do?" On the wall of the city, under the heavy snow, watching groups of people shivering and huddled together in the city for warmth, Guo Jing He frowned.

The snow in the early winter has been falling until the deep winter, and it has not stopped until now. Small villages have been flooded by heavy snow, and houses have been crushed by heavy snow. In the heavy snow, countless livestock and people have been frozen to death.

Houses collapsed, food was buried, and people who had no place to live could only seek refuge in nearby cities.

"The places that can be resettled in the nearby cities have already been resettled, and the rest... Yihua Palace should have a lot of places." Resettlement of refugees is not a matter of opportunism, it requires a lot of resources, and such a catastrophe happened suddenly. Not prepared enough in all aspects, for a while, even as smart as Huang Rong was scratching her head.

"The light snow and drizzle have been continuously attracting refugees. However, although the Yihua Palace is not small, it can only accommodate about 1 people at most. Looking at the wave of refugees nearby, 1 people are far from enough." Appearing quietly beside the two, if Yan Fei hadn't made a sound, these two world-class martial arts masters would not have noticed his existence, "In addition to the problem of heating the house, there is also a very serious problem, food!"

"The food stored in Xiangyang can be distributed to the refugees as much as possible. At the same time, we will report to Bianliang quickly. Knowing the situation here, the imperial court should bring the food here soon." Huang Rong said.

"I hope!" Yan Fei sighed softly, "You may not know that this heavy snow covered not only the Xiangyang area, but almost the entire Dachu was buried by the heavy snow. The situation in Xiangyang is relatively good. , other places...the imperial court must first rescue the places where the situation is urgent, and I am afraid that there may not be too much spare power to rescue Xiangyang at this time."