I am a madman

Where does Chapter 13 go from here?

"Sure enough, you are the saint of cold water." Lao Zhang said with a sigh.

Ming Yu stared at him incredulously: "Old Zhang, are you confused? The Saint of Lie Shui became famous in the world 50 years ago, how could he be Zang Feng?" He is only [-] years old...

Lao Zhang patted him and said to him: "You kid has never been interested in anything related to swords. Of course you don't know that the Saint of Lieshui has been passed down through the generations. All of them have mysterious and superb sword-making skills, whoever gets the sharp sword of the Saint of Lieshui will definitely become famous!"

Ming Yu was speechless, looking at Zang Feng who was always calm and cold.

Lao Zhang was excited, for someone who had lived with the sword all his life, Zang Feng was like a god.

He had seen the old sage before, his pair of ice blue eyes stared at everyone coldly, so he would not admit his mistake.

Kneeling tremblingly, Lao Zhang respectfully kowtowed to Zang Feng: "Sage of Lie Shui, please accept my disciple's worship."

The swordsmiths are all disciples of the saints, and because the swordsmithing technique was passed down from the saints, all swordsmiths call themselves disciples of the saints.

But Mingyu didn't know about this kind of thing. He was immediately annoyed when he saw Lao Zhang kneeling for Zang Feng. He thought that Zang Feng would at least help him up, but he saw that he was holding Huang Quan in his hand, his face was expressionless, and he looked coldly at Lao Zhang kneeling and kowtowing, showing no emotion at all. There is no ups and downs, let alone helping people with your hands.

He stepped forward quickly, pulled Lao Zhang directly, and glared at Zang Feng angrily: "What are you doing? Even if you are indeed in a superior position, how can you make the old man kneel down to you? Are you afraid of losing your life?!"

Zang Feng's face, which had not changed for thousands of years, was still icy cold, but a pair of ice blue eyes flashed violent fluctuations.

He pursed his lips and said nothing, frowned his delicate brows slightly, picked up Huang Quan Bi Luo, turned around and lifted the curtain and left.

Ming Yu was stunned for a long time, then got angry, this bastard actually dared to turn his face and leave? !

He was so angry that the top of his head was about to smoke, Lao Zhang sighed and said, "Why do you have to be so angry? The Devil May Cry of Megatron in the past never had such a big emotional bullying."

"..." Gritting his teeth, he was speechless for a while.

"The old man is not kneeling down to himself, but just kneeling down to the patriarch. In terms of sword casting, my generation is much lower than him, and it should be."

After Mingyu heard this, although he understood somewhat, he was still angry: "So what? He's only in his twenties, and it's your business if you kneel him down, but he doesn't know what to do, so he just makes you kneel like this! Such a violation of morality and ethics. He did it with peace of mind!"

Lao Zhang said amusedly: "You disdain the most is the three cardinal principles and five constant principles of morality and ethics, what right do you have to criticize others?"

Ming Yu was taken aback for a moment, but didn't know how to refute for a moment.

Lao Zhang said again: "You boy, you always demand too much from the people you care about. Isn't that why you were so popular at the beginning? You are happy to see anyone, but you can't be completely satisfied with any of them. If you can't get anything from this person, go to that person." You got it from me, boy, do you know how many people have been harmed by such behavior? How can you blame others when something like that happened in the end?"

"..." Thinking of the two people who were once in love, with ferocious and crazy faces at the end, I couldn't help but tremble in my heart.

"If you persist in your obsession, you will regret it for the rest of your life in the long run!"

Startled in my heart, I thought of the proud figure under the winter plum back then, with a slight sway of figure and a bitter expression on his face.

What Lao Zhang said couldn't be more clear. No one is perfect, how can there be no mistakes?Since you care, why not be tolerant?

He knew Zang Feng's living environment at first, and it became very clear after getting along with him for many days.

He is proud and dignified, he really doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, and he doesn't even know the simple common sense in the world, so how can he put moral ethics in his eyes?

In his world, there may be no difference between men and women, old and young, and all creatures in the world are treated equally.

Thinking of this, I feel annoyed, Zang Feng is not an ordinary person, but he treats him as an ordinary person and expects too much from him, so he blames him angrily. Fa turned and left.

The more he thought about it, the more guilty he felt, and he couldn't help worrying that although Zang Feng was a miraculous man, he was an idiot walking the rivers and lakes, if he wandered around alone, he would suffer a lot from being dumb.

At the moment, he didn't say much anymore, and said goodbye to Lao Zhang, and quickly chased him out.

He hastily opened the curtain and was about to practice lightness kung fu, but he suddenly saw a person leaning against the wall covered with swords, holding two swords in his hands, lowering his brows silently, calm and cold.

Who else but Zang Feng?

Seeing that he hadn't left, Mingyu was ecstatic in his heart and couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but he became nervous again the next moment.

When Zang Feng saw him coming out, he raised his eyes to look at him, but there was still no emotion in his ice blue eyes, he only pursed his lips and said nothing.

For a moment, Mingyu didn't even know how to visit with his hands and feet. He coughed and said, "Just now... I'm sorry..."

The expression in Zang Feng's eyes immediately softened a little, but Ming Yu didn't dare to look directly at him due to guilt, so he didn't notice it.

"I... I'm too out of control... I know you don't care about these..." The more he spoke, the more he stammered, and he felt a little irritated, so he said directly: "Anyway, I didn't consider your feelings, I'm sorry."

A few dry explanations, a dry apology, but Zang Feng saw that he lowered his red head and didn't listen to what he said at all, his heart softened, and the unhappiness in his heart just now dissipated completely.

Although he didn't know why Mingyu was angry with him, but now that this person was standing in front of him with panic and apology, how could he continue to ignore him?

Holding two swords in one hand, Zang Feng stepped in front of Ming Yu in two steps, stretched out his hand without the sword, and carefully touched the red head.

Ming Yu had been worried that Zang Feng would not forgive him, but suddenly saw him approaching, and the next moment his head was touched...

Snapped--!

Like a firecracker being ignited, he immediately exploded.

"What are you doing?!" He slapped Zang Feng's hand open, staring and questioning.

He, Xia Mingyu, is an imposing seven-foot man, not one foot less, how can he allow others to touch his forehead like a dog?

It would be fine if the other party was a beautiful woman, just a few more touches would be good, but although the person in front of him is stunning in appearance, he is a big man through and through, a big man taller than himself by a head! ! !

Isn't this a mockery of his low stature? !

Zang Feng's hand was opened, and he was upset. He thought for a long time before deciding to do something that was hindered by others, so it's strange to be angry.

Immediately, ignoring Mingyu's glaring eyes, he hung the two swords on his waist again.

Then with both hands together, he hugged Ming Yu's head and rubbed it vigorously!

The silky hair was messed up after a few strokes.

Xia Mingyu actually forgot to resist, and let Zang Feng act childishly, he just opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded.

The red hair is disheveled on the top of the head, like a huge red chicken coop, against the nimble black eyes slightly turned up at the corners of the eyes, and the slightly parted cherry thin lips, there is a naive attitude, so cute that Zang Feng thinks continue to ravage...

Mingyu couldn't believe that he could be so childish, he was tongue-tied for a long time, seeing his icy blue eyes that were more innocent and affectionate than usual, and the frizzy hair was smoothed out.

Staring, his face full of distress, he murmured: "My young master's handsome red hair, his grandma's!"

Hearing his complaints, Zang Feng frowned, Ming Yu looked so cute, but he would be very upset if he was seen by others.

So she leaned forward, and gently inserted her hands into her hair, straightening out the three thousand crimson strands for him.

In front of him was the sharp jaw of Zangfeng. When he lowered his head slightly, he saw the chest wrapped in white soft armor. Ming Yu's eyes scanned back and forth, looking at the jaw and then at the firm chest. He was thinking whether to bite his jaw or reach out to touch it. chest...

The enticing cold fragrance hit, the mixed fragrance of green tea and jasmine floated into his nostrils intermittently, making him awake and sometimes confused.

Smelling the cold fragrance, he didn't want to leave for a moment, as if he was addicted to poison, which made him unable to stop.

The hair is smooth, but he doesn't want to let go of his embrace, Zang Feng strokes the beautiful crimson silk over and over again in silence, eating tofu in a fair and bright manner.

Returning to his senses, Mingyu was flustered, pushed Zangfeng away, pretended nothing happened, coughed twice, turned around and fled to Yanyu Pavilion, saying: "You are hungry too, let's go eat!"

Following up with Ming Yu who was running away with his head buried in front, the corners of Zang Feng's lips were slightly raised.

He followed Ming Yu all the way, staring at the figure covered by the dark red cloak, feeling very satisfied.

Suddenly, he seemed to see something of interest in the corner of his eyes, his eyes lit up, and he stopped to look.

It was an extremely elegantly decorated jade shop. Yangzhou is prosperous, and there are so many high-end shops on the street.

But this one is special because he has what Zang Feng wants.

Zang Feng was attracted by something placed on a high shelf.

He stepped over and stood directly in front of the elevated road.

After a while, a sweet scent wafted through the nostrils, and a woman in a pink skirt appeared from behind the screen holding a lady fan.

The woman's age is hard to identify, her eyes are full of vicissitudes, but her face is as smooth as jade, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are full of amorous feelings.

The woman saw that Zang Fengfeng was handsome and handsome, wearing soft armor and wearing a sword around her waist, she was not ordinary, she smiled softly, moved her lotus steps lightly to his side, and praised softly: "Young master has good eyesight."

Zang Feng was in a very good mood, when he heard someone talking, he turned his head and smiled, laughing so hard that he looked at the woman stupidly.

He was rarely so excited, his eyes lit up, and he said two words to the shopkeeper boldly: "I want it."

I don't know at all, what should I do if I don't have any money...

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When he arrived at Yanyu Pavilion, he covered himself with his cloak, and Mingyu sat down in a corner by the window.

"Xiaoer, Zhuyeqing!" He said simply and neatly, in his heart, wine must be drunk, and food is the second priority.

Mingyu was so excited that he accidentally yelled out a greeting from inside.

Hearing his loud roar, he was full of anger, shaking the other tabletops. The people chatting and eating in the pavilion followed the reputation, and saw that he was tightly covered, some began to whisper, and some didn't care on the surface, but thought about it in their hearts. With this person's identity.

Ming Yu frowned, looked at the door, feeling extremely annoyed, Zang Feng was clearly following behind just now, but disappeared in a blink of an eye!

He originally wanted to go back and look for him, but he was afraid that after he left, Zang Feng would come to Yanyu Pavilion to look for him, wouldn't it be an oolong if he no longer had it?

So I had to sit down and wait for the troublesome bastard to find himself.

He was in an extremely bad mood, and he even thought in his heart: It would be better not to come, I can go to find Wan Yue, and then visit Shuang Yun!

Xiaoer quickly brought Zhuyeqing to the table.

Mingyu picked it up depressedly, poured it into the cup, and took a sip.

Perhaps because of his restlessness, the originally fragrant Bamboo Leaf Green became bitter. He stared at the door, as if he wanted to burn all the people who entered the door out of their holes.

When the people around observed Ming Yu with vigilance and doubts, Zang Feng, who had two swords of Huangquan and Biluo on his waist, was tall and handsome, walked in the door with a handsome and fierce face.

Seeing his long vertical black hair, wearing white nephrite armor, walking silently, breathing icy cold, and the place he passed was abnormally cold, everyone couldn't help but be on guard.

But he heard the suspicious person sitting by the bed raise his voice: "Where have you been?" The voice was clear and pleasant, very young.

The man in white didn't say a word, he walked quickly to the suspicious person and sat down in a chair.

After a while, he finally choked out a few words under the other party's compelling gaze: "Turn around."

Mingyu wanted to vomit blood, he was so worried that this guy was just hanging out? !

Immediately, he was so angry that he cursed: "You are not allowed to eat!"

Zang Feng didn't feel anything when he stopped, poured a cup of Zhuyeqing, and sipped the wine himself, a few words that could make Ming Yu hang himself: "It's okay, I've been bigu for a long time."

To Mingyu's ears, these words are equivalent to: who cares about eating.

But in fact, Zang Feng was just expressing that he didn't need to eat, it had no other meaning, Mingyu was just worrying too much...

But he just overthinks it. Once he thinks wrong, it’s so difficult to straighten it out, so the more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes. Last time!"

Xiao Er happily replied: "Okay! Guest officer, please wait a moment!"

Zang Feng was puzzled, and looked at Ming Yu with a pair of innocent ice blue eyes.

Ming Yu said silently in his heart that he could not be soft-hearted, and then said firmly: "This meal should be practiced for you. I am going to the capital to pick up someone, so it is inconvenient to go with you. Since you have already taken what you should have, you should go back early. "

Zang Feng's icy blue pupils shrank, and the whole body was extremely cold. It seemed that he could spit out ice cubes from his lips. He said coldly, "Where is the capital, who should I pick up?"

With a chill in his heart, Ming Yu always had the illusion that if he said the place, Wan Yue would be dead.

No, no, Zang Feng was just pestering him a little bit, probably because the hero cherishes the hero so he followed him all the way...

Swallowing, he picked up the cup and drank it down.

She raised her head to explain clearly to him, but saw that person who had never changed his expression even before Mount Tai collapsed, looked at him with a gloomy expression, as if he wanted to swallow him alive...

He opened and closed his lips: "Say." One word was actually a cold command.

Mingyu frowned, who is he?He is the Devil May Cry who shocked the world 20 years ago!How could he be frightened by a brat in his early 20s!

He immediately reprimanded him severely: "Why are you asking this? I have taken care of your affairs. I have other important matters at the moment, how can I continue to procrastinate? If we part at this point, we will still be friends, and we will definitely buy you a drink when we meet again in the future." Chi Shi, if you continue to be self-willed, don't blame me for breaking ties with you!"

He knew that Zang Feng had no malice towards him, but how could he let him follow him all the time because of this?

When it's time to leave, he has to leave, simply and without procrastination, this has always been Ming Yu's specialty, no matter how charming the beautiful woman is, when the time comes to leave, he will never look back.

Even if it was a man in front of him, it would be no exception.

"..." The delicate eyebrows were raised, his face was very dark, Zang Feng remained silent, and sat there with his back straightened silently.

Mingyu was forced to feel uncomfortable by the silent atmosphere, took out enough silver taels from his pocket and put them on the table, stood up and lifted his feet to leave.

But at the next moment Zang Feng grabbed his sleeve.

He looked back, Zang Feng bowed his head slightly, his straight black hair was hanging on his chest, slightly covering his cheeks, his pointed chin was looming, and the corners of his lips were pursed with a fierce and cold breath.

But those icy blue eyes hidden under his eyes were a little soft, which made him feel pity in his heart, and he actually felt that Zang Feng was a little pitiful...

Zang Feng didn't look at him, he still kept his sitting posture, but he held Ming Yu's sleeve tightly with his hands, he didn't know what to say to keep him, so he had no choice but to hold him and not let him go.