The Reborn Liar Is Hard to Defend

At this time, there are two people sitting in it, so it is naturally tight.The bent knees of the two touched each other, and the surface of the water was choppy, licking their chests one after another.

Fan Moxuan held Rong Xingjie's head in his hands, and pressed a kiss on the corner of his mouth: "Isn't it too crowded to sit like this? Turn around."

Rong Xingjie complained: If you think it's crowded, don't come in in such a hurry!But obediently turned around and lay on the edge of the barrel.

The waist was right between Fan Moxuan's separated legs, so it was really looser.Fan Moxuan grabbed his waist and leaned on him.

Rong Xingjie immediately took a deep breath.In the warm water, the temperature of the body against the back is scorching hot.What was even more embarrassing was a scorching hard object poked into his lower back.

Of course he knew what it was, not to mention that Fan Moxuan's hand in the water was as nimble as a fish, swimming with hints.

Sticky groans and groans quickly escaped from the tightly pursed lips, and the two points on the chest were ravaged to stand upright, and the dripping redness showed the master's excitement.

The tongue licked the small earlobe from the back of the neck, and then wrapped it around, unwilling to leave.Whether it's lips, teeth, or tongue, they try their best to please this sensitive earlobe.About to fall into this extreme desire and desire, Rong Xingjie felt that Fan Moxuan was a little abnormal today.

The body around him trembled, and Fan Moxuan's lower hand lightly drew a circle on his lower abdomen, which immediately aroused the high spirits of the front end.

The slender fingers seemed to be teasing, but also seemed to be tortured. They walked up, down, left, and right, but they couldn't soothe the one in the center that was ready to go.

Rong Xingjie involuntarily moved his cock to his smart hand, but he was always dodged.There was an involuntary moan of complaint from the nose, and immediately, a tingling pain came from the earlobe that was still moistened just now.

There was a slightly hoarse low voice next to my ear: "Xiao Rong, I can't help it."

Rong Xingjie took the initiative to spread his legs, and wanted to sit on Fan Moxuan's lap.

However, he was suddenly lifted up, and two powerful arms slid between his thighs.Before he could react, one leg was lifted off the bottom of the tub, and the other was lifted up on tiptoe.The weight of her whole body was supported by the hand that molested her.

The raised foot rested on the edge of the tub.The high-spirited between the legs became more and more dissatisfied because of this movement and the sudden departure of the palm.

But immediately, the other foot was also strongly supported and moved towards the top of the water.

He fell backwards involuntarily, but the high spirits that came out of the water immediately made him so ashamed that he quickly fell down and grabbed the side of the bucket, and at the same time sank his waist into the water.

With ease, Fan Moxuan put his feet on the edge of the bathtub, leaned forward, and opened his back wide.

The very center of the body, at this time, was stuck in the water without any cover, and every time the water swayed more violently due to a series of movements, it gave a strong comfort.

Fan Moxuan's fingertips pressed the entrance a few times, and then he scratched the folds with his fingertips, as if he wanted to unfold them all.

Desires and desires are eager to be gushed out, but because of this posture, I can't reach out to comfort him.Rong Xing twisted his lower body uneasily, and his fingers prostrated at the entrance slid halfway into the corridor.

Due to the entry of foreign objects, the corridor was locked tightly.The tightness wrapped around the fingers made Fan Moxuan's breathing stagnate, and he inserted a whole finger suddenly, and the joints that were about to be swallowed moved dissatisfied, causing the person in front of him to tremble slightly.

After the sloppy expansion, Fan Moxuan couldn't wait any longer, withdrew his fingers and replaced the hard ones under his body to stab hard, squeezing out a little water that flowed in during the expansion.The obscene sound was swallowed by the flowing water.

The crazy rhythm and movement made both of them fall into the most primitive desire and desire. The heavy breathing was like thunder before the storm, and the wanton entangled bodies climbed to the peak of extreme joy one after another.

Water, not cold.The night is still long.

Love, full of love.

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55

Chapter 55, Chapter 54...

When I woke up again, there was a bowl of thick porridge on the bedside, accompanied by a few side dishes.Rong Xingjie looked around, but did not see Fan Moxuan in the room.

The soreness in the lower back made it difficult to get up.There are also blue marks on the ankles left by the edge of the tub.After washing up hastily, he ate half a bowl of porridge and lay back on the bed tiredly.

Not long after lying down, footsteps came from the door.Carpets are spread everywhere in Fenchi Palace, and those who make footsteps can only be people who don't know martial arts.

Sure enough, when the door was pushed open from the outside, besides Fan Moxuan who walked in, Rong Xingjie also saw Baili Wuqiang standing at the door.

Sitting up all at once, but forgetting about the pain behind her, she immediately gritted her teeth in pain and let out a "hiss—" scream.

Fan Moxuan stepped forward quickly, put a pillow behind him, and asked casually, "Why haven't you finished eating the porridge?" Putting on his coat, he let Baili Wuqiang in.

Rong Xingjie was still grinning, but Baili Wuqiang had already walked in.Thinking of my current state, I'm afraid I'd be guessed, and I immediately blushed a lot: "Bai...Mr. Baili...that...that..."

Xue Zixun also put the dishes on the table, and moved two chairs to the bedside.

Baili Wuqiang sat down, and said: "I already know about the problem with shopkeeper Rong. It's just this matter... I'm sorry I can't help you."

"How could it be..." Rong Xingjie only said such a sentence for a long time, and went to look at Fan Moxuan in disbelief, expecting him to say a few words for him.

Fan Moxuan frowned slightly after receiving his signal, "Brother Baili, let's tell Xiaorong."

Baili Wuqiang raised his eyebrows jokingly: "Are you sure you want to say?"

Fan Moxuan frowned even tighter, turned his back on Rong Xingjie and faced Baili Wuqiang: "Sure. In the whole world, the only one we can ask is you. Fortunately, you and I are good friends, otherwise the facts will be difficult."

Baili Wuqiang laughed heartily twice, and said to Rong Xingjie: "Who is it, I don't want to tell you. But do you remember that I saved a woman named Situ Jinglan?"

Rong Xingjie thought for a while, remembering that this was the woman who sold water chestnuts in that restaurant when he first met Baili Wuqiang, so he nodded.

Baili Wuqiang continued: "At the beginning, she said she owed me a favor and would help you. You can go to Wannan to find her husband. Among the calligraphy and paintings in his collection, there is an artist who is still alive. Maybe in the artist's house , what will you find."

After hearing Baili Wuqiang's words, Fan Moxuan secretly heaved a sigh of relief.Rong Xingjie digested these words in his stomach again, and said: "Thank you Mr. Baili. In this way, I should also owe Mr. a few favors."

Baili Wuqiang smiled, and put on a gesture of being friends with Fan Moxuan: "What do I need so many favors for? It's fine, I'm leaving now. If you have any questions, just come to me again."

Fan Moxuan told Rong Xingjie to rest again, and sent Baili Wuqiang out by himself.

Seeing that they were approaching the main entrance, Baili Wuqiang suddenly sneered: "Brother Fan, I don't want the favor from Shopkeeper Rong, but I have to remember your favor."

Fan Moxuan nodded, remained silent for a while, and said, "Thank you, Brother Baili, for covering the truth for me."

"I'm not hiding anything, I'm telling the truth." Baili Wuqiang shook his head, "I should know, I will know eventually, it's just a matter of time. Brother Fan, please stay and leave."

Seeing Baili Wuqiang walking into the forest on foot, he stopped and turned around and waved to himself: "Go back. I remember what you owe me!"

Fan Moxuan also shouted at him: "Brother Baili, bless you and Miracle Doctor Xue!"

"Haha, what are the blessings! He still only likes that Pei Lengshu!" After finishing speaking, he laughed twice and sank his head into the forest without thinking.

Last night, Fan Moxuan really did it ruthlessly. Rong Xingjie only got better after lying on the bed for a whole day.He finally got the news but couldn't act, so he had to complain to Fan Moxuan.Fan Moxuan let him speak without saying a word.

After talking about it, Rong Xingjie also stuck out his tongue and said: "Mo Xuan, you said that this calligraphy and painting can be regarded as a treasure, it must not be ordinary, but there is still an artist alive. Isn't this artist very powerful? "

"It's only when we know who it is that we can make a conclusion." Fan Moxuan replied indifferently.

But just like this, Rong Xingjie wanted to leave even more eagerly.That Situ Jinglan had to make a living by selling water chestnuts, but her husband treasured many calligraphy and paintings.There is another painter who is somewhat related to Fan Yiru.Rong Xingjie tried hard to think about it, but in the end he still had no idea.

After finally waiting for their actions to be strong, the two hurriedly mounted their horses and rushed to southern Anhui.

Southern Anhui, the land of fish and rice.A series of waterways interweave a trace of feelings of small rafts.There are small bridges all over the city, crossing the flowing water and connecting people.The blue stone road is covered with traces of moss.The clattering of the horseshoes, stepping out of the tranquility and coziness of the people in southern Anhui in the afternoon.

The warm sunshine sprinkled half of the pond in front of the door, and the two got off the saddle in front of the teahouse.

It's late autumn, but there are Lingshi sold in this teahouse, which makes Rong Xingjie and Fan Moxuan, who haven't eaten this stuff much, also like it.

Gently bite off the black shell, and the white and tender water chestnut meat is exposed.Take a sniff, and there is a faint fragrance.

Lingshi was full, and the two who had eaten before were full after eating a few.Fan Moxuan saw that Rong Xingjie liked this thing very much, so he asked the waiter in the teahouse: "How do you keep this water chestnut so that you can still eat it now? If it is convenient, I will buy more and take it away."

Xiaoer smiled: "I picked them before autumn, and kept them in the well. This well can't bask in the sun all day! In fact, these water chestnuts are already old. If it comes in early summer, they should be fresher." . " Every word and every sentence reveals pride.

Rong Xingjie was also happy, tugged at Fan Moxuan's sleeve, leaned forward and said: "I met that Situ Jinglan at the time, and she was also selling this water chestnut! If I had known, I should have bought some from her then." !"

The little girl was stunned for a moment: "You...do you know my shopkeeper?"

The two were also taken aback, and then Rong Xingjie thought that after Baili Wuqiang rescued Situ Jinglan, he really asked her to open a teahouse on the side of the road and sell some water chestnuts.So he hurriedly said: "Then where is your shopkeeper?"

Xiao Er responded, and without caring about entertaining other guests, she lifted the curtain and went to the back.After a while, Situ Jinglan was indeed brought out.

Fan Moxuan stood up first, saluted him, and said: "Madam, I'm next to Fan Moxuan. After being instructed by Mr. Bai Xiaosheng Baili Wuqiang, I have the liberty to come here and ask for something."

Rong Xingjie also quickly stood up and nodded.

Situ Jinglan glanced at the two of them and said, "I do owe Mr. Baili a favor. I just don't know, how can I, a woman, help you?"

Fan Moxuan paused for a moment, then replied: "Suwen Your Majesty likes to collect calligraphy and paintings, I don't know if it's possible, but I want to have a look?"

"Of course it's possible. It's just... my husband has retired, and I invite the two young heroes, so don't reveal this to others."

Seeing that Situ Jinglan was hesitant, Rong Xingjie hurriedly nodded in front of Fan Moxuan: "We won't say anything, please don't worry!"

Because the day has passed, and Situ Jinglan's husband lives deep in the mountains.So the two stayed in this teahouse for the time being.It's just that this teahouse is not an inn after all, and the room I live in is just a room made by the accountant and the waiter, which looks very simple.

Even the quilt covering her body looked a little rough.Rong Xingjie rolled back and forth in the bed, and was hugged by Fan Moxuan.

The bed was very narrow, originally it was only the accountant who slept alone, but now two people were squeezed in, Rong Xingjie wanted to move again, and neither of them could sleep soundly.

Rong Xingjie didn't move at all, nestled on the side of Fan Moxuan's neck, and murmured: "If the two of us have nothing in the future, we can only live in a house of this size with such a quilt, you won't be disgusted with it, will you? "

Fan Moxuan raised his head and placed a kiss on the corner of his lips: "No. You don't know, maybe I fell in love with you the first time I saw you when I was seven years old."

Rong Xingjie pursed his lips: "I don't believe it." Originally, he said that he would not be deceived by the ridiculous words of stargazing in this life, but he was fascinated from the very beginning.If you believe it, you will be deceived; if you don't believe it, you will be deceived.

After that, the two of them were speechless and leaned on each other, but they were extremely at ease.

Outside the window, there is the sound of the pond being blown by the wind.Someone's black-covered boat is paddling.

The next day, under the leadership of Situ Jinglan, the three of them seemed to be heading towards Mount Jiuhua.When they were on the mountain, Fan Moxuan gave Rong Xingjie a hand, and the two held hands after that and never let go.Fortunately, Situ Jinglan walked ahead and didn't care about their actions.

Along the way, the two listened to Situ Jinglan's sermon. Her husband's surname was Feng and his name was Shuya. When she was a child learning martial arts, she also learned chess, calligraphy and painting from her master.However, his two senior brothers only learned martial arts, which made him still unable to figure it out.And after leaving the teacher, he also wandered in the rivers and lakes for a period of time.But then he was caught between two brothers who were diametrically opposed to each other, and was in a dilemma.At this time, he met the young Baili Wuqiang, and was awakened by a word, and retired from the rivers and lakes to come to the mountains and forests to roam freely.

Rong Xingjie couldn't help but interjected: "I also think it's a good thing to go back to seclusion! I'm not good at martial arts, and I can't calculate my debts. It's better to go back to hermit!"

Situ Jinglan turned her head and smiled: "Guiyin, to be honest, it's not much different from being a monk. Only those who say they can't see through the world will make such a choice, but there are many precepts missing. The young man is young and How can you really go back to seclusion with all your heart. Even if you really go back to hermit, I'm afraid you will still be attached to the world."

Rong Xingjie thought that he was already a man in the second life, but he couldn't do anything in his two lives.In the end, I actually fell into a heart of "seeing through the world of mortals", and I couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

Fan Moxuan said, "Xiao Rong has a heart of indifference to the world. I think it's very good for him to be like this."

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56

Chapter 56, Chapter 55...

Seeing Feng Shuya, Rong Xingjie was surprised for quite a while.

In consciousness, those who live in seclusion should have a string of white beards and benevolent wrinkles on their faces.But Fengshuya is not the case.Even, his age is not older than Rong Cangshuo.Although it can be guessed from Situ Jinglan that he is not very old, but seeing him in real life is still a bit shocking.

Feng Shuya was sitting in front of a black stone chessboard, twisting a white jade chess piece in his hand, unable to play it for a long time.

Situ Jinglan walked up and called him out of his deep thoughts: "Here is a guest, don't always stare at the chessboard without eating or sleeping."

Feng Shuya was startled, only then did he see the two of them, and smiled apologetically.

Fan Moxuan said: "Left and right hands play chess, but one person's thinking. Naturally, it is hard to tell the winner. But if you play the opposite way with the white hand, it will be much more interesting."

"According to Shaoxia, what should we do?"

Fan Moxuan sat down on the opposite side of Fengshu Cliff unceremoniously, picked up a white piece, and landed it somewhere on the chessboard: "The black piece set a trap here. You set the trap, so naturally the white piece can also recognize it, so don't worry." You will fall into it. But if the white piece sees through the trap now, but still follows the meaning of the black letter and lands here, then the black letter will definitely fall here." Said, Fan Moxuan placed another black piece on the chessboard.

Feng Shuya shook his head desperately: "Impossible! Baizi recognized the trap, how could he step into it again! According to your play, Heizi won't be sure!" As he spoke, he picked up the two pieces that Fan Moxuan had placed just now. out.

"Isn't the purpose of playing chess to win? It's better to make a quick decision than to try hard to win half a piece."

Feng Shuya obviously didn't agree with his statement, but he couldn't think of anything to refute for a while.

Situ Jinglan interrupted: "Okay, there is no end to talking about chess. Let's get down to business."

Only then did Fan Moxuan bow respectfully: "Senior Feng, this is Fan Moxuan, the owner of Fenchi Palace. This is Rong Xingjie, the treasurer of the Shimen Security Bureau. We came here to borrow the calligraphy and paintings collected by seniors."

However, Feng Shuya turned his gaze to Rong Xingjie: "Are you... the son of the shopkeeper Rongcang Shuorong?"

Rong Xingjie nodded in surprise: "You know my father?"

Feng Shuya raised his head and smiled: "It's more than knowing..." There are four long words, but there are no other words.

"Since, since Senior Feng recognizes my father, then we are not welcome! We heard that among the calligraphy and paintings collected by Senior Feng, the artist of one painting is still alive. We want to see." Rong Xingjie immediately had a feeling The joy of meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, I hurriedly expressed my intentions in the future.

Fan Moxuan secretly tightened his palms.

Feng Shuya frowned: "It stands to reason that I have some friendship with your father, and you are your elders, so I shouldn't refuse this matter. But just now," he turned his gaze to Fan Moxuan, "I was very unhappy with what you said .We play a game of chess, if you can win, I will agree to your request."

Rong Xingjie pulled Fan Moxuan aside: "Mo Xuan, you must win!"

Fan Moxuan shook his head and said: "Senior Feng's chess skills are extraordinary, I'm afraid..."

"I have put away the chessboard, what are you still dawdling about?" Feng Shuya's words interjected.Turning his head to look, sure enough, the black and white stones on the chessboard were put into the two cups separately.

Seeing Fan Moxuan sitting there again, Rong Xingjie felt uneasy.Situ Jinglan gave him a hand: "Don't mind, he is crazy about chess, but he hasn't met anyone who can play chess in so many years."

Rong Xingjie nodded, and looked at the chessboard again, only to see that two black characters and one white piece had already been placed.One black character occupies the star position of "Tian Yuan" in the center, while the other one falls far away in a corner, without any rules.And that white piece occupies another star position.At this time, Feng Shuya was thinking hard about where to place the second white stone.

This game of chess went down until dark.Finally, Fan Moxuan's abandoned son surrendered.

When Fan Moxuan said "I admit defeat", Rong Xingjie immediately hung his head.

Unexpectedly, Feng Shuya laughed, and patted Fan Moxuan on the shoulder: "You seem to be out of order and do it casually, but you can feel the joy of chess skills when you make your moves. Although I won, I was defeated." I'm stuck in every way of chess. If I didn't play a game with you today, I'm afraid I'll be confused for a long time."

Fan Moxuan cupped his hands and said, "Don't dare."

"Okay, it's getting late, let's have dinner first, and I'll take you to see the painting." Feng Shuya smiled.

Rong Xingjie immediately raised his head that had been hung down.

After dinner, they walked into Fengshuya's simple study room, and both of them couldn't help feeling a little cautious.Although this study is simple and crude, the style of writing and ink that should be paid attention to is unambiguous.The cursive script hanging on the wall alone is framed meticulously, delicately and elegantly.

Feng Shuya took out two paintings from the cabinet and unfolded them back and forth.

The scenery of the two paintings is similar, and it can be seen that they are the same scenery.But one pair showed three ships, while the other had only one.The two paintings did not have inscriptions and seals. They seemed to be random works, but somehow they were collected by Feng Shuya.

"This is the man." Feng Shuya said.

"Senior Feng, don't play tricks on us. Although the two paintings have similar scenery and style, they are obviously not made by the same person." Fan Moxuan frowned slightly.

"I didn't play tricks on you. These two paintings were indeed made by one person. The one with three ships in front is full of vigor; the one with one ship behind is lonely and sinking. The painting styles are similar, but the strokes are different, because people have two hands. .” Feng Shuya smiled narrowly.

Fan Moxuan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Thank you, senior."

It should be known that there are not many people in this world who can paint with their left hands.And there is only one person who can enter Fengshu Yayan.

Rong Xingjie was still puzzled, Fan Moxuan said softly: "Your Uncle Liu."

"Ah! Impossible! Uncle Liu..."

"Brother Baili didn't say that it was the painter who wanted to kill Yiru. Let's go to Yanliu Village tomorrow and see if we can find anything."

Hearing Fan Moxuan's explanation, Rong Xingjie also calmed down.At this time, the two were lying in the vacated room, and through a layer of curtains, they could still see Feng Shuya's figure playing chess in front of the candle lamp.

Fan Moxuan touched his temples: "If you want to ask anything, just ask. There will be no chance tomorrow."

Rong Xingjie nodded: "Yeah. Mo Xuan, tell me, when the two of us are as old as Senior Feng, will we sit and play chess together?"

"Hehe, you can play chess?"

"No, but it's not bad to make random moves without any rules!"

Rong Xingjie went out of the house, stood behind Feng Shuya, and watched him play chess quietly.

There were some calluses on the hand that had held the sword.But when two fingers gently pick up a chess piece, it is still pleasing to the eye.

After a pause with the hand holding the chess piece, Feng Shuya put down what was in his hand, and turned around: "Master Rong, do you have something to say?"

Rong Xingjie nodded: "Senior Feng, what is your relationship with my father?"

"Hehe, the children your father taught are really not well-educated!" Feng Shuya laughed, but there was no accusation in the words, but more narrow-mindedness.

Rong Xingjie blushed.

The light of the candle danced lightly, illuminating the black stone chessboard and the chess pieces on it, as if they were about to dance.The voice of Feng Shuya's narration is as distant as if it came from more than 20 years ago.

Back then, there was a man named Xian Xinhe who was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he was also obsessed with martial arts like ordinary martial artists.His disciples successively accepted two disciples, only taught them martial arts, and did not mention piano, chess, calligraphy and painting at all.The eldest disciple is called Rong Cangshuo, he is the son of the shopkeeper of the Shimen Security Bureau, and he has some martial arts foundation before entering.The second disciple is Gu Chexi, and his martial arts all started from Xian Xinhe's sect.

The two disciples have different personalities, you won't let me and I won't let you, causing a lot of trouble.Fortunately, the noise was trivial, and Xian Xinhe didn't worry about it.But because of this, after accepting Gu Chexi, he was shaken in his determination not to accept any more disciples.

After another noisy year, the two disciples both improved a lot in martial arts, but it became more and more obvious that the second disciple Gu Chexi's progress was much faster than Rong Cangshuo's.Although the two quarreled constantly on weekdays, they still practiced together.Therefore, Xian Xinhe naturally attributed the difference to the different aptitudes of the two disciples.But this conjecture was overturned when they heard the content of the quarrel between the two one day.

On this day, Rong Cangshuo and Gu Chexi were the same as in the past, practicing sword skills together in the martial arts field.Xian Xinhe had nothing to do, so he also went to the martial arts field, thinking that he could give them some advice.

I saw Rongcangshuo dancing hard, but Gu Chexi smiled beside him: "Brother, don't you think that if you are so stubborn, your martial arts will almost come to an end?"

"Shut up! I started earlier than you, and I still have a basic foundation. Do I need you to teach me whether the moves are the most important or the internal skills?" Rong Cangshuo kept his hands on his hands, but the quarrel was not vague at all.

Gu Cheyan shook his head: "Brother, I can't say enough about you. But if you continue to practice saber techniques blindly without paying attention to your internal strength, sooner or later you will go crazy."

Rong Cangshuo laughed twice: "Joke! Throughout the ages, how many people have gone crazy while practicing internal skills! And there are so many schools in the world, which school's Kung Fu doesn't focus on moves?"

Gu Che couldn't answer, so he just sighed: "Brother, you have to fight against me for other things, I have nothing to say. But the matter of martial arts, you obviously don't admit it..."

Xian Xinhe was surprised for a long time, but finally left quietly.It turned out that the two disciples also had differences in martial arts.

In fact, Xian Xinhe himself can't answer whether moves are more important than internal strength.When he practiced martial arts, he always paid equal attention to both aspects, and practiced both aspects together.I took it for granted, so I didn't think about it.

Seeing that the conflict between the two disciples became more and more intensified, Xian Xinhe finally took in a third disciple—Feng Shuya.

The author has something to say: hey... this article is the biggest?The mystery is finally revealed~~~ I seem to see the shadow of the ending~~~

57

Chapter 57, Chapter 56...

Wanting Feng Shuya to mediate the conflict between the first disciple and the second disciple, but also wanting him to fall into the confusion of martial arts, Xian Xinhe no longer only teaches martial arts.I asked Feng Shuya if he was interested in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting besides martial arts, and Feng Shuya answered the last three.

A few years later, Rong Cangshuo was going back to the Shimen Bodyguard Agency, and Gu Chexi also left the army smoothly.

When the two left, Xian Xinhe gave them a letter respectively, saying that they could only open it after returning.

The content of the letter is exactly the same, to the effect that if you encounter an extremely difficult matter in the future, you can take this letter to find him.But it should not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

Rong Cangshuo obeyed his father's wishes, and integrated what he had learned over the years with the ancestral "Rong Family Swordsmanship", and strived to keep the status quo like a broken stone gate.At the same time, Gu Chexi established the Longhui Escort Bureau in the south, and soon formed a powerful force with the Shimen Escort Bureau in the north.

The story of Fengshuya ends here.Halfway through the candle burned out, and another one was lit.

He put away the chess record, planning not to read it again tonight.When he got up, he said to Rong Xingjie: "Senior Brother, he has always taken care of me, but his character is not good at taking care of others." Recalling, he couldn't help but smile, "Your personality is very similar to Senior Brother."

After Feng Shuya put away the chessboard and chess pieces, Rong Xingjie entered the house.Fan Moxuan was not asleep yet.

"Did you hear that?" Rong Xingjie climbed onto the bed and asked.

Fan Moxuan nodded.

"Mo Xuan, I wrongly blamed you before."

"I told you I wouldn't lie to you. Go to bed early."

There was the sound of even breathing in his ears, but Rong Xingjie couldn't fall asleep.Others may not understand, but he has figured out many of the reasons.

Because his father had a foundation in martial arts before he became a teacher, so he had learned the method of inner strength.Later, when I only focused on practicing moves, although I didn't specifically practice internal strength, I could still use my internal strength naturally when performing moves.

But when he started teaching Zou Tong and himself, he never taught how to use inner strength.As for himself and Zou Tong, naturally they were not aware of the problem here.Until Fan Moxuan pointed it out to himself.

As for himself, he even thought it was Fan Moxuan's slander, and even had a big fight with him because of it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help turning his head to look at the person sleeping beside him.The person who has been begging for two lifetimes, actually, really, cares about himself so much.

Rong Xingjie stretched out his fingers, in order not to wake him up, he only traced the outline of his face through the air.From eyebrows, eyes, to nose and lips, they all make my heart beat.

He did something he hadn't done in a long time.He took out the golden locks on the necks of the two men, buckled them lightly, and locked them together.

The engraved names of the two people were tightly pasted together.

The next day, I bid farewell to Feng Shuya and his wife, and bid farewell to the arch bridge and pond in southern Anhui. The two held the reins, but they did not whip their horses.

It was as if a boulder had been lifted from my heart, and it seemed that years of estrangement had finally been untied.Just walk slowly on the road, enjoy the scenery along the road, and appreciate the people around you.

"It's New Year's Eve, and I happened to be on the way to Yanliu Village, so let's go back first?" Fan Moxuan suggested.

Rong Xingjie thought about it: "Are you going back to Fanjiazhuang too?"

Fan Moxuan shook his head.

"Okay, let's go back first." Rong Xingjie showed a row of teeth.

Near the end of the year, walking back along the way, everywhere you see is a festive atmosphere.There were many firecracker vendors yelling on the side of the road, and I saw a family sticking a couplet of a new book on the lintel.

Rong Xingjie was moved, and bought a large piece of red paper from a nearby shop, saying that he wanted to dress up Shimen as well.

Back to Shimen, it was almost New Year's Eve.Xue Zixun had already left, and most of Rong Cangshuo's illness was cured naturally.It's just that it's snowing now, so I can't help coughing occasionally.

The plaque of "Shimen Security Bureau" has not been wiped for many days, and now it has accumulated some dust.Rong Xingjie thought, taking advantage of the Chinese New Year, he would give his body a good scrubbing and a new look.Rong Cangshuo waved his hand: "That's all."

They all knew that the "Shimen Escort Bureau" had gradually become a decoration, and no more business would come to their door.Rong Xingjie even vaguely realized that Shimen, who had a kung fu problem, would not last long.It's just that no one will point it out.

Earlier Rongcangshuo asked Zou Tong to take the letter to find Xian Xinhe, presumably for this reason.

However, on New Year's Eve, before returning to Zou Tong, Gu Chexi was ushered in.

Rong Cangshuo's tone was not kind: "Could it be possible that shopkeeper Gu wants me, Shimen, to deliver darts for you?"

Gu Chexi found a chair and sat down: "You used that letter and haven't found Master yet?"

"Haha, shopkeeper Gu is too worried. That letter should not be used unless it is absolutely necessary. I eat well and sleep well now, so I need to use it for whatever I do."

Gu Chexi frowned: "Senior brother, you and I must be so lucky."

Rong Cangshuo smiled: "Shopkeeper Gu, you and I don't know each other well."

"Brother, a few months ago, I saved someone from Ye Sha." Gu Chexi suddenly changed the subject.

As soon as these words came out, not only Rong Cangshuo, but Rong Xingjie and Fan Moxuan were also surprised.Rescuing someone from Ye Sha's hands not only requires martial arts to be higher than that of the killer, but also to be careful everywhere from then on.Because you don't know when Yesha is going to come to take back this life and ask for some interest by the way.

Rong Cangshuo recovered from his astonishment: "Haha, Shopkeeper Gu is so brave."

Gu Chexi continued: "This person was originally a Yesha killer with the name Qianluo."

Qianluo was originally one of the four great protectors of Yesha, ranking after Biluo and before Huangli.After he was expelled from Yesha for offending Ji Qianxiao, he was sent to kill him.After that, there was no follow-up, and I didn't want to be rescued by Gu Chexi.

Rong Cangshuo knew the priorities, so he stopped laughing at this moment, but asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Hehe," Gu Chexi said with a sudden smile, "Ye Cha probably doesn't know about this, but it won't be long. That marriage...you probably have heard of it...it probably won't happen."

This idea was proposed by Fan Moxuan, so Rong Xingjie paid attention to Fan Moxuan's actions at this time.Seeing that the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, he didn't say a word.

After Gu Chexi left, Rong Xingjie still didn't understand what he meant by those words.

But Rongcangshuo knew in his heart: he knew he had a problem, so he used that letter.And specifying the marriage that cannot be done is to express his position.

But I, Shimen, how could I seek your help from Longhui!

Disturbed by this incident, Rong Cangshuo, who had been gearing up to write the couplet with his own hand, no longer had the heart to write, and the big red paper was put away again.

There was crackling sound of firecrackers on the street, and there was no sound, and there was another sound, which was really lively.However, separated by a door, the inside of Shimen is as calm as before.

The new peach replaces the old talisman, and this year is going to be neither salty nor dull.

But if it is true that every year can be lived in such an ordinary way, wouldn't it be an enviable thing?

When Rong Xingjie and Fan Moxuan were about to go to Yanliu Village, Zou Tong came back in a dusty suit.The result was that Xian Xinhe was not found.

Although Jiuhua Mountain is big, it is not endless after all.Zou Tong traveled all over Jiuhua Mountain, but he didn't see him.Thinking about it, there is only one possibility, that Xian Xinhe traveled all over the world.

Looking at Rong Cangshuo's slightly disappointed face, Rong Xingjie stepped forward, grinned and said, "Father, is there anything I can't help with? I've gained a lot of knowledge from wandering outside these days!"

Rong Cangshuo spat at him: "You little bastard, is it possible that you have spent more time wandering around than I do? Get out of here, or I will go back on my word and won't let Mo Xuan..."

Before he finished speaking, Rong Xingjie had already dragged Fan Moxuan away.Rong Cangshuo looked at their backs, smiled, and his expression darkened again.

However, Rong Xingjie dragged Fan Moxuan away, but didn't go straight to Yanliu Village.He led Fan Moxuan around outside the courtyard wall of Shimen, climbed onto the wall with a light leap, and poked his head out to look inside.

Rongcangshuo, who was guilty of nagging, was pulling Zou Tong to talk about how powerful Shimen was before, repeating a few words over and over again.Zou Tong was not annoyed, and listened to each word, nodding his head from time to time, which gave Rong Cangshuo a sense of accomplishment.

It took a long time for Rong Xingjie to jump down again.The face is dry, but there are tears.Fan Moxuan patted his head and said, "Don't worry. It will be fine."

Rong Xingjie shook his head: "Father, it's actually very hard. I'm