After cultivating the ruthless way, I soared

——Ku Niang——

Jiang Yitang never thinks there are too many stories, he is a character who is afraid of chaos in the world, and insists on stealing a period of time from this hot world, for his elder brother and mother Kou.Jiang Yitang lowered his head, as if thinking about how to speak.

——Jiang Yitang is a bird in a cage, but he wants to break out of the cage, and use Zhou Feng as a thread to draw a path that melts into the wind.

Jiang Yitang had no choice but to wrap his restless heart in the cloak of curiosity, the vibration in his chest prompted the next sentence to be blurted out, it was an explanation, and he was afraid that Zhou Feng would be abrupt, causing the lifesaver in front of him to walk away.

"Yitang is just curious and has no other meaning. Don't be angry."

The young master seemed to never have any other expression, and he was smiling all over, fanned the whole door, and was still standing not far away, looking at him with stubborn eyes.

In fact, Zhou Feng felt that the young man had no malicious intentions, his eyes were clean and clear, but there was a sense of anxiety and impatientness.

People can't help but want to find out, what is the reason, or the other party is not good.

Jiang Yitang was the only one with a strong purpose in this trip, he didn't even look at others, and went straight to himself, Zhou Feng lowered his eyes and thought for a moment.

Perhaps it was because the young master's eyes were too scorching, so Zhou Feng simply put the knife on the table and said, "The knife is blunt and the blade is useless."

Xuan Zhe's eyes were gloomy, and when the immortal eyebrows were lowered, the cups and cups on the table trembled with murderous aura.

Zhou Feng glanced at Xuan Zhe in puzzlement and doubt, and asked in a low voice. "What's wrong?"

Xuan Zhe replied awkwardly. "He's not a nice guy."

Zhou Feng felt strange and speechless, there was always a particularly strange feeling that Xuan Zhe looked awkward, a wronged little daughter-in-law was jealous and pretended to be good.

But, after all, he is a helper, so he can't make people unhappy, right?

Zhou Feng didn't talk to that "playboy" any more, but dipped a little Huadiao wine with his chopsticks, urged him with spiritual power, the bamboo chopsticks bent slightly, and the wine drops fell on Xuan Zhe's lips. "This wine is a hundred years old, try it."

Xuan Zhe's eyes were a bit dark, and his appearance changed almost instantly, making it hard to figure out.

He poked out a bright red tip of his tongue and licked away the wine drops. After tasting, he was still unsatisfied, with endless aftertaste.

"Xiao Zhou, your wine is very fragrant."

Zhou Feng lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, he is not a person who likes to laugh very much.Usually nothing happy happens, but now he laughs from the bottom of his heart.In fact, it was quite natural, the coldness of the whole person was softened to the point of shame.

Just as Xuan Zhe was about to take advantage of the momentum to pursue him, he was interrupted by a folding fan from the young master's brother after speaking a few more words.

"Hey, I said you two, stop flirting."

Zhou Feng raised his eyelids and glanced at Jiang Yitang, his smile was calm and calm, but it made people feel cold out of thin air.

Xuan Zhe didn't react at all, that is, he just accepted his previous appearance and turned to a half-smile.

"Jiang is just asking for something. If the two of you are willing to help, I also have what Brother Zhou wants here."

Jiang Yitang no longer had a playful smile on his face, but instead looked like a handsome young man. When he stared at someone with affectionate eyes, it was really hard for people to reject him.

"Young Master Jiang, but it's okay to say." Zhou Feng peeled off a peanut and threw it into his mouth, half-loosely, as if he answered it casually.

Jiang Yitang was serious. "It's to save people."

Under Jiang Yitang's kind invitation, Zhou Feng and Xuan Zhe had no choice but to go to Jiang's house for a short stay because of ulterior motives.

The Jiang family can be regarded as a wealthy family with white jade as the king's horse. As soon as they entered the house, they felt a luxurious atmosphere. This style is probably comparable to the royal courtyards of some small countries.

But it doesn't look like any arty and vulgar nouveau riche, with high mountains and flowing water, winding paths leading to secluded places, it has a unique scenery.The fairy spirit that I didn't experience when I first entered Penglai, but I can experience it here.

Xuan Zhe and Zhou Feng followed behind Jiang Yitang side by side, Xuan Zhe whispered and explained to Zhou Feng.

"I heard that Penglai is isolated from the world, and there are fairy mountains outside the island. It is indeed called a "fairy island", but since the appearance of magic soldiers in that wasteland, it has somehow become mortal. "

This kind of rumor is almost a gossip in the alley. Zhou Feng has heard a lot of it before.

Xuan Zhe felt a little itchy, like a little tiger who suddenly understood the surrounding environment and couldn't wait, but he could only hold back his paws, wanting to scratch it gently.

Finally, he stretched out a finger to touch the corner of Zhou Feng's clothes, and was knocked away quickly.

Zhou Feng glanced at him with awareness.

Xuan Zhe pretended to be nonchalant and continued to walk forward, with the appearance of a celestial being, so innocent and well-behaved.

"Pretending to be like a person." Zhou Feng simply ignored him, and walked forward quickly, walking side by side with Jiang Yitang.

Strange to say, in fact Zhou Feng and Xuan Zhe were still "friends of gentlemen" when they were in the small bamboo building.

Although they don't say how close they are, they can still be regarded as friends. Now this situation is a bit of a sharp point of view, tit for tat, as if there is room to fight a battle - of course, it is only Zhou Feng's unilateral.

The main reason is that this Xuan Zhe is really strange.

If you're not waiting for your wife at home, what are you doing with him?

Although everyone in the world rumored that the sword fairy had lost his wife, Zhou Feng looked at Xuan Zhe happily every day, and it didn't look like he lost his Taoist companion at all.

An awkward friend, or closer, an awkward best friend.

Zhou Feng couldn't think of an appropriate adjective, he glanced back unconsciously, and met Xuan Zhe's eager expression.

Forget it, it's poor.Thinking about it, Zhou Feng took full steps again and fell behind Jiang Yitang.

Jiang Yitang didn't walk fast, but his footsteps were in a hurry, disorganized, not as decent as before, and he was preoccupied, so naturally he didn't take into account the confrontation between Zhou Feng and Xuan Zhe.

After bypassing the pavilions and pavilions, and passing through a secluded path, the three of them finally arrived at a small courtyard on the easternmost side. It may not look very big, but although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of internal organs, and there are many potted plants tightly arranged for the occasion.

Lively and very popular.

Jiang Yitang hesitated, and stepped back to open the door, quietly, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone's dream, his steps became light and steady.

Zhou Feng and Xuan Zhe followed cautiously in, and when they looked around, they found that the layout here was gentle and delicate, not like Jiang Yitang's room, but rather like the boudoir of a girl who hadn't left the court.

There is a Sleeping Beauty lying on the bed, covered by gauze curtains, no specific appearance can be seen, but vaguely intuitively know that it is a woman.

Jiang Yitang spoke softly and softly, her voice trembling. "Sister-in-law, I found a certain knife."

"A certain knife?" Zhou Feng didn't know how the certain knife had contact with the woman on the bed and Jiang Yitang, so he couldn't help asking curiously.

Jiang Yitang didn't answer him, as if immersed in his own memory, he led them to sit in the outer room, Zhou Feng and Xuan Zhe couldn't help falling into this old memory.

Several years ago, there was a very famous young man in Penglai Wonderland.

The young man is extremely handsome, with narrow eyelids, and if his dark pupils stare at one place, it is as deep as a You Tan that has been sealed for thousands of years, and dead things can be burned red by this provocative gaze.

He is the morning dew on the tip of a pine needle when the spring tide first surges, the remnant star before the cloud opens and the moon shines, and half a wisp of fragrance in a beautiful red dress.

White horses with silver saddles, drunk and lying on the long street have done a lot of romantic things, the music and books are contending, and the future work of the sword roaring in the west wind is not missed.

This seemingly suave and suave young man has a lot of visits to brothels, but pitifully little in-depth communication. .

He is the man in the spring boudoir dreams of countless young girls, but he prefers an old girl who cannot be married.

The city was full of apricot blossoms in the spring breeze, and she was in the noisy rivers and lakes, seeing a horse's hoof stepping on the flying sand, galloping into the city, what everyone called a "playboy".

"Woo—" The fast galloping horse was not reined in until the front, and barely stopped, and even the fringe of the sword hung down slightly, rubbing against the corner of her skirt.

His eyebrows are full of arrogance, black and white eyes lie clear, and his voice is bright and clean, which is unique to teenagers.

"Ku Niang, I'm here to marry you."

Kou Niang has never been a mother before, but she is really a middle-aged woman, but her charm is still there.

Time never tires the beauties, time will only make the beautiful jade more transparent, and a bubbling thickness will flow out of the smoke.

A joke when he was young has actually made this paranoid young man remember it to this day.

It's not the story of a gifted scholar or a beautiful woman, nor is it a matchmaker who loves a concubine. It's just that in the winter snow, the unique red plum blooms too brightly, which makes this mistake.

At that time, when Kou Niang was at a good age, everything a young girl could do was amorous, let alone a sexy dance in the ice and snow, which could break the heartstrings.

She was a young girl in her twenties, and he always had long hair. The ten-year gap between them was an insurmountable gap.

She is a beautiful elder sister like a fairy, but she is dumbfounded by the young master carved in powder and jade, clinging to her and refusing to let go, she speaks word by word, cautiously and seriously, serious and upright.

"Kou Niang, wait for me for ten years to marry you."

He said she didn't believe it.

But as the years went by, every top leader in Xiulou would marry a businessman, and Kou Niang was still alone.

During these years, there were sons from rich families who asked her to marry her as a concubine, knights with long swords who were willing to be a couple with her for the rest of their lives, and countless good-looking boys of the right age were rejected by her.

Kou Niang is too picky.

That person is too dusty, that person behaves like a short-lived ghost, that person is a flirtatious person with a bad face, and the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is likely to go wrong... This delay will make her an old girl that no one wants.

After she couldn't get married, that joke gradually took root in her heart and became the only consolation. Regardless of whether it was true or not, she had a thought, and she only had this sentence to live on.

When he really came, the unruly young man with red lips and white teeth came to propose marriage carelessly, but Kou Niang flinched.

"I can be your mother at my age, don't be kidding haha."

The "man" with a bruise on his chin frowned nicely, and repeated it earnestly. "I want to marry you."