How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

Baimei Mountain is where it is about to enter Shu.Even though it is the beginning of autumn, the weather is still very hot.Xingheying was a little irritable because of the weather, if it wasn't for being on the horse, he would probably have rolled all over the floor.Jian Qianshan took a look at him, stretched out his hand and shook the whisk—this time it didn't smear his face, but drove away a flying insect next to him: "We will reach Baimei Mountain Villa in seven or eight miles."

Xingheying sighed: "It's so hot, don't say it's a martial arts conference to discuss something against destiny, even if the leader against destiny comes to the door, I don't think there are many people who can pick up weapons to fight him!"

It's full of nonsense again.Jian Qianshan shook his head slightly, and was about to speak, but suddenly heard someone shout from behind——

"Star River Shadow!"

Xingheying was also taken aback, and turned to look at Jian Qianshan: "Brother, did you hear someone calling me?"

"Huh? I heard that, what's the matter?" Jian Qianshan wanted to turn around, but was grabbed by Xingheying: "Brother, wait! Don't look back!"

Jian Qianshan:?

Xingheying then grabbed Jian Qianshan's sleeve, and began to popularize science for him very seriously: "Let me tell you, senior brother, there are many kinds of monsters in the mountains. If someone calls your name, don't rush to agree, because then Maybe it's some goblins and ghosts, you answer their curse as soon as you answer, and then they will follow you..."

Jian Qianshan tilted his head slightly, interrupted Xingheying's nonsensical coaxing stories, and first asked: "Do they look like humans?"

"Huh? There is this kind! What kind of mountain ghost, mandrill..."

"Can they ride horses?"

"Huh? Maybe?"

"Then, will they hit people?"

"Ah? Ah!—"

With a slap on the back of his head, Xingheying caught him off guard, rubbed the back of his head with one hand, and turned around and cursed: "Which one of your grandma's legs—ah..."

The man held a grass stalk in his mouth, folded his arms, and tilted his head: "What's the matter? What are you going to say? Go ahead."

For so many years, Jian Qianshan was really the first time to see Xingheying stunned.Who the hell is this man?Taking a second look, Jian Qianshan found it very interesting again.

This person is dressed as a scholar, but the white straight dress is a bit like the Taoist robes they wear in Lingxu Sword Sect, at first glance he looks like a disciple of Sword Sect.This person couldn't tell his age - he seemed to be asking his way home, he had the feeling of the elders who had experienced many vicissitudes; but he also had the same spirit as them, the youthful spirit.And his face looks very young. At first glance, I really don't know how old he is.

At this time, Xingheying looked at him, at Jian Qianshan, and opened his mouth for a long time, unable to utter a word.Jian Qianshan was amused and asked him, "A Ying, who is this?"

Xingheying: "Uh..." What should I do?I can't tell you, this is Shui Fengqing, the current leader of the Demon Cult who you are discussing whether to fight or not, right?

Shui Fengqing stretched out his hand at this time, took his back collar and sent him forward, looked at Jian Qianshan, and smiled: "You are the big brother Xiaoying said, right? This kid is not sensible, but I'm bothering you so much."

"you are……"

Just as Xingheying was about to open his mouth, Shui Fengqing covered his mouth:

"I'm his brother."

Star River Shadow: ...

Damn, brother in his 50s, I can't afford it!Are you so interesting people in their 50s!The old cucumber is painted with green paint, what kind of tenderness do you pretend to be!

Jian Qianshan was a little puzzled: "This...with all due respect, you look very similar to him, don't you?"

"Oh, it's a long story for a child without a mother," Shui Fengqing put his hand on Xing Heying's shoulder, "My father died early, and my mother could no longer support me, so I had to remarry. He meant that to my mother, and he came later. I’m just an oil bottle, and everyone doesn’t want to see me, so I can only go out early on my own. That’s not a word 'miserable' to explain clearly—” Shui Feng When Qing said this, she wanted to shed bitter tears, "This kid has not been close to me since I was a child, you see, when he saw me coming, his face was longer than Chang Yunfeng of your Lingxu Sword Sect! !"

Xingheying's heart: Where the hell do you get so many dramas? !

Shui Fengqing twitched the corners of his lips, and looked at Jian Qianshan again: "I know you, this kid always compliments you every time he goes home. His seven aunts and uncles in our family all know you, and they usually take good care of you." Look at him." As he spoke, Shui Fengqing nodded, "I would like to thank you on behalf of this kid, the brat doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and I'm afraid he has caused you a lot of trouble."

"No." Jian Qianshan was also a little caught off guard, "A Ying is...very good."

This is true, Jian Qianshan remembered that every year sooner or later, Xingheying would always be away from the door for a month, asking for instructions on the way home to visit relatives.

From this point of view, it turns out that Xingheying has a big family. No wonder every time he comes back, he brings a lot of food with him. It seems that he is quite favored.Jian Qianshan smiled. At this time, Feng Heming in front realized that they didn't follow, so he retreated instead:

"Eldest brother, you -- who is this?"

Xingheying laughed "hehe" twice: "Second senior brother, this is me...brother."

So Shui Fengqing raised his hand very calmly, cupping his hands like a scholar: "This is Xiaoying's second senior brother? He has heard of his name for a long time."

Feng Heming was also caught off guard, Xingheying's brother?He clasped his fists back with a dazed expression, and finally realized something was wrong: "You don't seem to be from the Jianghu? Why are you here at Baimei Mountain today..."

Xingheying turned to look at Shui Fengqing, the expression on his face was "I see how you make it up", but saw Shui Fengqing took out an invitation card from his arms - "Of course it was also invited by Baimeishan. Although he is a scholar, he is also a scholar who can write scripts. This time, Baimeishan invited Mr. Tiekou, the tutor, but the tutor fell ill today, so he had to be replaced by me, a younger generation. It didn't work out, but he was on the way When you meet Xiaoying, why don't you go together."

... Oh, I forgot, Shui Fengqing still has a lot of false identities in Jianghu.Xingheying said hehe in his heart, and Jian Qianshan finally asked the most crucial sentence:

"I see, I don't know how to call it?"

Shui Fengqing took out a fan out of nowhere, shook it and looked like a gentleman scholar: "I follow my mother's surname, Jingshi Jiaming, if you don't mind my brother, just call me brother Jiaming."

...It's your style to use pseudonyms, simple and rude.Xingheying held his forehead with one hand and gave up communicating.

On the other hand, it was farther away from the Baimei Villa on Baimei Mountain. Jian Qianshan seemed to have sensed something, and he drove his horse two steps to walk with Feng Heming. Ask Shui Fengqing in a low voice: "Old man, what are you going to do?! If you come out, why are you pretending to be young! Give back my brother... When you wrote the storybook, you put all the drama here?"

Shui Fengqing pointed to his own face: "You're going to lose your mind, you're just like me. Don't you think it's strange if I say I'm your father?"

With a "snap", the back of the head was pressed again, and Xingheying almost fell off the horse: "Hey, I wipe...you lighten up!"

Shui Feng gave him an innocent look: "You bastard with no conscience, if I wasn't afraid that your life would be ruined on Baimei Mountain, why would I come out in person?"

"What do you mean?"

Shui Fengqing gave him a sideways glance: "You don't know what your identity is? A thief who ran into the yamen, do you think you are Chu Liuxiang?"

"Chu Liuxiang's lightness kung fu might not be as good as mine... Oh, don't pull your ears! It hurts! Let go! ——Father, I was wrong."

"Well, that's good." Shui Fengqing let go of her hand, looked at the Baimei Villa in front of her, and then sneered, "Baimei Villa... Oh, interesting, I don't know how old those clowns are now. Into the coffin."

Xingheying rubbed the ear that was almost pulled off: "You still talk about me...Aren't you afraid of being recognized?"

"Don't worry," Shui Fengqing waved his hand, "You don't know what happened back then. Those who are alive now who know me will either be half buried in the ground, or they won't tell me even if they recognize me."

Xingheying didn't understand what he meant, but Shui Fengqing suddenly smiled, reached out and rubbed the top of his head: "You are still young."

In front, Feng Heming was also puzzled: "Brother, when did the third junior brother have an older brother?"

Jian Qianshan thought for a while, but still didn't tell Feng Heming what Xingheying said himself, he picked up the words.Instead, he frowned slightly: "It's a bit strange...that person doesn't look like Ah Ying's brother."

"how?"

"He..." Jian Qianshan raised his head in confusion, "I feel that he is very similar to Master."