After the Master's reinstatement

When the two alliances met, although there were some twists and turns in the middle, they still had a good time overall.

Early in the morning, Xia Chongjin greeted the guests in a thoughtful manner, and using his Mandarin Chinese that he had practiced all night, he solemnly delivered a welcome speech for half an hour.

He first talked about the importance of this meeting to the overall situation of Jianghu, and how the Fire Cult played an important role in the middle as the leader. Now that the Netherworld is in chaos, they must not fly independently as they did 30 years ago. Only in this way can the Nether Palace continue to be awe-inspiring, with such eloquent, passionate and sincere words that it almost moved me to death.

During the whole process, the several hall masters of the Wulin League seemed to be listening to the scriptures, and because they were guests, it was not easy to ask questions directly, they smiled shyly on the surface, looked at each other in private, and questioned with their eyes what the sect master was talking about.

The leaders of the Momeng had suffered enough abuse these days, and they almost didn't tear down the stage on the spot. They all felt a bit embarrassing and embarrassing, thinking that they would never give this guy a chance to speak again in the future.

Next, Tang Xinxin finished her make-up, came a little late, and made her finale appearance. She believed that beauty should be accompanied by beauty in order to show her beauty to the greatest extent in front of the guests, so she asked the servant to move the chair, and she would not be able to sit properly. Between the Palace Master and Pavilion Master Linlang.

Tang has a heart and a beautiful heart, and she is even more charming under her costumes. Many disciples of the Wulin League couldn't help but follow her figure. .

Yu Yan's back naturally trembled, coughed dryly, and turned away from King Miao's position to avoid suspicion.

Miao Wang, who saw everything in his eyes and couldn't understand it: "...??"

Leader Xia still doesn't know that his dream of being the leader has been ruined, so he is passionate alone, scolding Fang Qiu, completely ignoring the undercurrents in the audience, and each has his own thoughts.

The Gu girl hadn't seen Yu Yan since she cast the Gu, but when she saw her today, she felt a little surprised.

It is said that there is an invisible connection between the Gu and the person who cast the Gu, and the love-chasing Gu is just an ordinary Gu, like the Great Gu King, which is cultivated with the blood of the heart, and can connect with one's mind, but this Gu is also cultivated with one's own blood Yes, it's so close, I should be able to feel it...

Just as she was thinking, she and the leader of the Wulin League casually looked at each other across the air.

Those eyes were bone-chilling, like thin blades shining with cold light, Gu Nu shivered inexplicably, and a layer of frost appeared on her body.

Bitter cold.

……

In the evening, it was the turn of the Wulin League to sit in the village.

Fang Yuan specially set the place for the reception to be in the local Huanxi Building, and there were hundreds of people there.The aromas of melons and fruits, fine wine, flowers, and all kinds of delicacies mixed with the fragrance of cosmetics. During the banquet, the dancers sang and danced non-stop, which dazzled the eyes and won rounds of applause from the surrounding disciples.

Fendai in Kyushu has no color, and the party still looks at the Huanxi Building.

This Huanxi Restaurant opened in Nanyang not long ago. The bustard attaches great importance to this business. The drinks are 30-year-old wine, and a chef who is good at Jinling cuisine is specially invited to check the tea and cakes one by one to ensure that everything is in order.

Fang Yuan watched with cold eyes, the person who usually loves the most lively, now exudes an aura of not allowing strangers to enter——

Only now did he know what kind of misunderstanding was hidden behind the smiles that his colleagues had been smiling at him recently!

He deliberately chose the brothel, and told the procuress in advance that he wanted the strongest wine and the prettiest girl, and he wanted to show these people his suave and suave methods, anyone could be a broken sleeve, except him!

Slow Sword Lu Fei kindly reminded: "Is this okay? Doesn't the leader not like to come to Fengyue Land?"

"Then why don't you go to the tea room and see me and you in a deserted place?"

Fang Yuan said in a rough voice, "As long as men love to look at beautiful women, didn't you also stare at Tang Xinxin just now!"

He was just pointing out a fact on a matter-of-fact basis, absolutely nothing else, Lu Fei didn't care about anything else even if he went to watch the sow climb the tree and the ants cross the river.

Unexpectedly, the slow sword Lu Fei was stunned, and said at a loss: "I...you have been paying attention to me? Why are you so angry?"

"..."

"Sorry, I won't watch it next time."

Fang Yuan was furious, grabbed the opponent's arm suddenly, and was about to draw his gun to fight, "Don't talk nonsense, whoever is angry with you, don't put money on your face! You don't care about me if you look at it a thousand times or ten thousand times. thing!"

The disciple who needed to ask the Hall Master for instructions opened the door without knocking, and then closed it instantly.

Fang Yuan couldn't explain it in time, the two disciples hadn't gone far, and whispered clearly, every sentence caught his ears: "The hall master is not angry anymore, as expected, love can change a person's temperament."

Hall Master Fang: "..."

Alcohol is such a good thing sometimes.

It was the first time for the Wulin League and the Momeng to sit down and eat wine and meat like this. They were a little cautious at first, and the positions were clearly separated.

Cheers erupted from the main seat.

It turned out that King Miao took the lead and played an archery game with everyone. After several rounds of comparison, Pavilion Master Linlang and Shang Yingqiu had the best results. They tied for first, King Miao third, and the others followed.

Although Pavilion Master Linlang is blind, his hearing is several times sharper than that of ordinary people, and he can tell the position by listening to the wind. Aim at the target and run around the field at will.

The sound of singing and dancing in the hall was still the same, for the sake of fairness, Shang Yingqiu had covered his eyes with a long black cloth in the previous rounds, which naturally also affected his ears.

Seeing him bend his bow and set an arrow, and shoot it through the air, someone in the banquet lamented: "No, the shot went crooked—ah, no!"

Shang Yingqiu's shot seemed inaccurate, but the target was still moving, so he pulled out another one, pulled the string but did not shoot until the first one flew to a certain place before shooting, the strength of this hand was three points heavier, and the arrow The tip catches up to the arrow feather.

With a sound of "cha", the white feathers flew, and the two changed directions in mid-air, one in front of the other and the other in the back straight to the bull's-eye.

This time the applause was even more thunderous, and the bustard floated up with a pretty girl, saying that a hero deserves a beauty, and the hero who wins will have a lot of money——

The local people in Nanyang know that her daughter Xianru girl is the famous headliner, she is pure and beautiful, she is beautiful like a flower and has a high spirit, it is rare to have her eyes on someone today.

Laughter was mixed with boos: "Okay, okay, a hero deserves a beauty, and the leader of the Shang League will have a good fortune tonight!"

"Quickly empty out the room, a spring night is worth a thousand gold."

Amidst the cheers and chatter, a very abrupt voice came out.

"no!!"

Yu Yan, this is also a mistake of drinking.

He didn't even bother to talk to his godson all day. There was no way. In the eyes of everyone, they must be at odds with each other. However, due to the righteousness of the martial arts, he could only talk with his eyes. Just upset, watching this scene now, the smell of alcohol is on the brain, how can I bear it.

A man can't bear it, absolutely can't bear it!

He spoke straight into his voice, and stood up abruptly, getting up in such a hurry that several wine bottles on the table were thrown to the ground at once.

Someone was surprised: "What's the matter, this is, Bu Zhou Gong is finally going to smash the scene?"

The disciples of Buzhou Palace also didn't know why, but when the boss spoke, he also swished his sword to help.

The other heads were so drunk that they stared at each other, looking left and right, not knowing what happened and who to help.

"What's the matter?"

The scene Xia Chongjin was most afraid of happened. He didn't allow Yu Yan to ruin his great career, so he spoke the southern dialect that no one could understand, and pulled Yu Yan with his left hand, and Shang Yingqiu with his right hand.

Shang Yingqiu was still holding the black cloth in his hand, he didn't break free.

Xia Chongjin felt that this young man was really nice, he gave himself enough face, and became more amiable. He lifted the jug, poured a glass to Shang Yingqiu, and stuffed a glass into Yu Yan's hand, asking the two to turn their fighting into friendship.

"Come on, it's better to break up enemies than tie them up. You should give me shame. The past is over. In the future, we will work together to fight against the enemy. This wine is my daughter's red wine that I have kept privately for 50 years. According to our local customs, Only when the sons and daughters are married, and the family's scholar is ranked in the list, can you drink it, come, let's make up."

In everyone's eyes, the leader of the Shang League is so interesting, the prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach——

The man held the wine glass in both hands, and smiled with a good temper. How amiable, how big the situation is.

"Then Palace Master Yu, let's reconcile according to Master Xia's wishes, shall we?"

Using the cover of the table in front, Shang Yingqiu hooked his fingers.

The little fingers clasped each other's knuckles and shook three times with even slight force.

Three times, Yu Yan didn't know where he was in a trance. Under the eyes of everyone, he was half sober, knowing that it was not the right time for him to lose his composure——

But three times.

He used to watch people praying to heaven and earth three times.

It represents worshiping the sky, the earth and each other.

Is it the meaning of thanking heaven and earth for bestowing on the other party?

In a daze, Shang Yingqiu withdrew his hand quietly, and said in a voice that even Xia Chongjin couldn't hear: "Godfather, it's a good time for wine, you can make up with me, okay?"

His expression was steady, only the deepest part of his voice was a smile.

That smile comes from the heart, from the heart, so it can be conveyed without modification of expression.

"Make up, forever."

After finishing speaking, he took the wine glass, raised his arm up to the level of the glass, and drank it up in a very solemn posture.

Feeling dizzy and numb all over his body, Yu Yan felt for the first time that the ancients created words with great precision.

Gaze, how can there be light in human eyes, but now he is really enveloped by this invisible light with nowhere to hide, like a scorching sun, only jerky and unbearable in his eyes.

"...Do it." He suppressed his trembling: "Do it."

Finally done!

The two people above drank and made peace, and everyone below finally breathed a sigh of relief.

They are always paying attention to the movement of the two, not daring to let down their vigilance——

How dare you, the Palace Mistress Yu's face is so red with anger, drinking so reluctantly, she may explode at any time!

The eaves of the flower boat are full of red lanterns, which illuminate the night beautifully.

Yu Yan stepped out of the boat hall quickly, his chaotic heartbeat hadn't subsided yet, just now, just after the three words "Lifetime", he had a vague feeling...

He felt that Shang Yingqiu knew about it.

Is your mind so easy to detect?impossible.

He looked at the surface of the Miao Miao River, it was absolutely impossible.

I can suppress the pain, and I can also hide the love, and my godson is young and has never experienced love between a man and a woman, so he is not so sensitive.

Until it is safe to close the net, you must not mess up your position. With force like a godson, it is impossible to grab it for a long time...

Just as he was thinking about it, some disciples from the Wulin League came to report, saying that the leader of the alliance hurt his stomach when he was drunk, and I don't know who brought medicine.

Stomach pain again?

Yu Yan immediately asked someone to lead the way. He went to have a look. His godson was young and strong, but he didn't know if it was because of his childhood suffering. As long as he drank alcohol, his stomach would always feel uncomfortable.

He asked his disciples to prepare some porridge, and went into Shang Yingqiu's rest cabin by himself.

The room is filled with the lingering fragrance of Nuuhong. With 50 years of aging, you will be drunk if you drink a glass of it.

What's more, Shang Yingqiu just drank three cups in a row, this is not counted as a toast from other people.

Today's Shang Yingqiu does not refuse anyone who comes to toast, even the disciples of the Wulin League are very surprised, what happened to the leader today, he is in such a good mood, is this meeting really so joyful?

Now, the young man was lying on his side on the bed, enduring discomfort in his sleep, his usually sharp brows were slightly frowned, and his eyelashes were stained with the smell of alcohol.

... In the future, I have to be more careful, and I can't let him drink so much.

Yu Yan, who also drank three cups and had the same amount of alcohol, now has no cognition that "he might be drunk too".

Drunk people don't know it, and it's often the same when loving someone.

Yu Yan half-kneeled by the bed, he didn't intend to wake anyone up, he just wanted to quietly look at his godson a few more times, but when his hands were unconscious, brushing the other's eyebrows, and the furrowed lines in the middle , and eyelashes that are so soft.

It's scary how one person can like another person so much.

There are so many that I feel terrible, so many that I don't even have the strength to move my eyes.

Such a terrible self.

...but the future without the other party is even more terrifying.

When the fingers passed the lips slowly, they stopped.

Because he encountered a warm touch there, like a kiss.

"Godfather, I'm here."

The author has something to say: This is a different kind of worship, right?

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