The Young Ranger Jiang Yin

"Brother Xiao, if you have nowhere else to go, you might as well stay in Leigushan. I'm sure you've been busy these days and haven't had a good rest."

"That's fine. I just recently broke through to the Grandmaster level, so I can take this opportunity to rest and recuperate."

Hearing this, Jiang Yin's eyes lit up.

"Brother Xiao has achieved a breakthrough to become a Grandmaster? Congratulations."

"I have to thank the man in black for this. If I hadn't fought him, I wouldn't have succeeded in breaking through so quickly. His martial arts skills are very strong. He is one of the strongest enemies I have ever encountered in my life."

Speaking of the man in black, Xiao Feng looked extremely solemn.

As Xiao Feng's father, Xiao Yuanshan is naturally talented.

Thirty years ago, he had killed Xuan Ci and his people, and had frightened Murong Bo so much that he dared not show up.

But thirty years later, he was only at the same level as Murong Bo, Xiao Feng and others.

I don't know what he has done in the past thirty years.

The 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills were useless to him. Night fell.

In the pavilion on the top of Leigushan Mountain, Jiang Yin and Xiao Feng were drinking, and there were many empty wine jars placed next to them.

A thousand cups of wine are less than a confidant.

Since the Xingzilin incident, Xiao Feng hasn't drunk so happily for a long time.

Today, with Jiang Yin's promise, Ah Zhu's injury has been taken care of, and his tense heartstrings finally relaxed.

"Brother Xiao is really a big shot."

Looking at Xiao Feng drinking heavily in front of him, Jiang Yin couldn't help but sigh.

Most of the three empty wine jars beside him were drunk by Xiao Feng.

It was the first time for him to see someone drinking from a large jar of wine, and he was only drinking to moisten his throat, without seeming drunken at all.

"Brother Jiang, the wine of your Xiaoyao Sect is really good. I haven't tasted such good wine for a long time."

The Xiaoyao Sect is a sect that knows how to enjoy life, so the wine stored within the sect is also good wine.

Xiao Feng had been depressed for so many days, so now that there was wine, he naturally wouldn't be polite.

Fortunately, he did not drag Jiang Yin into a drinking contest, otherwise Jiang Yin might have passed out by now.

If it were someone else, Jiang Yin might have advised him to drink less.

But Xiao Feng was a natural born alcoholic, and drinking as much as he could would not harm his body, so he was too lazy to talk nonsense.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Feng finished another jar.

His eyes then fell on the wine jar not far away. He reached out his right hand and grabbed into the air. In a trance, a dragon-shaped shadow appeared and took the wine jar from the air.

Capturing the dragon!

Xiao Feng took the jar of wine, broke the seal, and drank again.

Jiang Yin's eyes lit up.

"Brother Xiao's dragon-catching skill is truly miraculous. This wine jar weighs at least 20 jin, and the distance is ten feet, but Brother Xiao was able to fetch it from the air so easily. It's truly a miraculous skill."

"Hahaha, this trick is indeed very convenient. Not only can it catch the enemy by surprise in battle, it is also very convenient for getting wine."

The legendary martial art of the Jianghu, the Dragon Capturing Technique, was used by Xiao Feng to obtain wine. If others knew about this, they would probably be in a dilemma.

But for Xiao Feng, there are few things more important than drinking. Jiang Yin is quite interested in this kind of martial arts that can take things from the air.

However, he was not coveting the Dragon Capturing Technique. Once he learned the Bei Ming Rebirth Technique, he would naturally possess similar abilities.

The Bei Ming Divine Art can absorb the internal energy of others, so it is naturally effortless to take objects from a distance.

Similar martial arts, such as the Star-Absorbing Technique and the Power-Absorbing Technique, etc., can all achieve the ability to pick up objects from a distance.

Jiang Yin also saw a similar description in the Beiming Rebirth Method passed down by Wuyazi.

"Brother Jiang, I toast to you. Thank you for clearing my name and avenging Brother Ma in the apricot forest."

After Xiao Feng finished speaking, he drank the wine in his hand.

"This second cup is for your kindness in reminding me. If you hadn't reminded me to go home and asked Gang Leader Hong to come and help me, I'm afraid my parents would have died long ago. I would have been wrongly accused."

After drinking another glass of wine, Xiao Feng raised the third glass.

"The third cup, I toast to you for helping me with the investigation. You and I both know that this matter is full of dangers, and your willingness to help me is a great favor.

Xiao Feng has nothing to repay you, everything is in the wine." After drinking three glasses of wine in a row, Xiao Feng's eyes were full of gratitude.

These days, he recalled the past and knew that if it weren't for Jiang Yin's help, he would have become a rat crossing the street, and everyone would be shouting and beating him.

How can I be so comfortable as I am now?

"Brother Xiao, you are too polite. Since we are friends, these are things that friends should do. Didn't you help me before?"

Jiang Yin said with a smile, then raised the glass in his hand and toasted Xiao Feng back.

"Hahaha! Great! What a great friend! I, Xiao Feng, had a lot of friends back then. But now, none of them have any contact with me.

As for friends, only when you are in trouble can you know who is sincere and who is fake. I, Xiao Feng, am lucky to have a friend like you!"

As he spoke, he drank another cup.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

The laughter echoed in Leigushan Mountain, giving people a sense of joy.

"It seems that Brother Qiao and Young Master Jiang had a very pleasant conversation. This is the first time I heard Brother Qiao laugh so happily."

When Ah Zhu heard the hearty laughter, she felt happy for Qiao Feng.

"This is the first time I see Brother Jiang like this." Wang Yuyan on the side also nodded in response.

"Brother Jiang? Miss Wang, are you and Young Master Jiang?"

Wang Yuyan blushed and quickly explained: "Sister Ah Zhu, it's not what you think. It's just that a lot of things happened these days, and Brother Jiang helped me a lot, so I have some good feelings for him.

But I don’t know what Brother Jiang thinks. He doesn’t seem to understand much about love between men and women, and is only interested in martial arts.”

Speaking of this, Wang Yuyan felt helpless.

She liked Murong Fu before, and Murong Fu was also interested in martial arts.

Now I like Jiang Yin, and Jiang Yin is also interested in martial arts.

When facing her good sister Azhu, Wang Yuyan doesn't mind speaking her mind.

There are some things that can only be said to your sisters.

"You don't like the young master anymore?"

Having said this, Wang Yuyan lowered her head and then shook it.

“Perhaps I didn’t understand love before, and I thought my cousin was very good and a good match for me, so I kept following him.

But these days with Brother Jiang, I have a different feeling. I don't need to please Brother Jiang to be happy. That is an experience I have never had since I was a child.

My mother is right, a good relationship should make people happy, not sad.

Liking my cousin is too tiring. But liking Brother Jiang doesn’t make me tired at all. It’s the kind of happiness that makes me laugh just thinking about it while hiding in bed at night.”

When Wang Yuyan said this, a smile appeared on her face.

Ah Zhu already understood the little sweetness of secret love.

Isn't it the same for her now?

But Murong Fu is her family's son, and when she sees Wang Yuyan falls in love with someone else, she can't help but feel sorry for Murong Fu.

But when she thought of Murong Fu's attitude towards Wang Yuyan, Ah Zhu was glad that Wang Yuyan fell in love with someone else.

Otherwise, Wang Yuyan would not be happy following Murong Fu for so many years.

"Let's not talk about me. Sister Ah Zhu, do you like Boss Qiao too? I think the way you look at him is not right."

Ah Zhu hadn't reacted yet, but Wang Yuyan had already taken the lead, and she blushed. "Yeah."

There are not many truths in the world, and a girl's blush can be better than a long dialogue.