There is a brother in the Nan family

Jiu Rong often meets Liu Huan in arms, so he should know his opponent very well.

When he arrived in Fengcheng, Nanhan tried to send him a voice transmission, but Liu Huan didn't reply, this person was addicted to playing missing.

After hearing what he said, Jiu Rong stared at him deeply, without saying a word, picked up the wine glass, and drank many glasses in a row, but after a while, he had already finished the jar of wine on the table by himself.Nan Han frowned.

Ah San was called out by Feng Qingyang to greet the guests, and passing by the table of the two, Jiu Rong said coldly: "Get the wine." Don't dare to talk nonsense.Know how to know the current affairs is a hero.

After a while, the wine was presented, and there were four altars in total.Nan Han frowned deeper, hesitantly said: "Brother Jiurong, are you drinking too much?"

Jiu Rong didn't speak, poured a glass of wine and put it in front of him, Nan Han asked suspiciously: "Do you want me to drink with you?" Jiu Rong finally ignored him and nodded slightly.

The corner of Nanhan's mouth twitched: "I don't drink well, I just pour that kind of drink in one cup, it may spoil brother Jiurong's interest in drinking, so don't be ashamed, brother Jiurong, drink it yourself, I'll just watch you drink like this, hehe , I like to watch other people drink."

Jiu Rong remained silent, his light blue eyes just stared at him steadfastly. Soon, Nan Han felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and his whole body was uncomfortable. After a while, he finally surrendered and raised his hands: "Okay, okay, okay!" , since Brother Jiu Rong kindly invites me, I will accompany you to have a drink, who told you that you are my good brother, but drinking is harmful to your health, let’s just have a taste of it, hehe, let’s have a taste of it.” Then, he picked up the wine glass and stuck out his tongue to lick it, Then let it go.

The memory of the last drunken incident was still fresh in him, and he didn't dare to act recklessly again, for fear of making a fool of himself again.

Jiu Rong seemed dissatisfied, his pretty brows frowned slightly, and said, "You don't want to drink with me?"

Nan Han: "...How could it be? Didn't I say that I can't drink well, if I accidentally get drunk, the consequences will be disastrous."

He didn't know that Jiu Rong just wanted him to get drunk.

Nan Han was a little annoyed at being stared at by him, what happened to Jiu Rong?Wasn't it fine just now?It really is a man's heart, a needle in the sea, unfathomable.

Nan Han didn't dare to make eye contact with him, took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "Okay, today I will risk my life to accompany the gentleman, Brother Jiu Rong, are you in a bad mood? It doesn't matter, who told you that I am a good friend, okay?" Brother, if you want someone to drink with you, I will drink." After speaking, he picked up the wine glass and drank it with his head up.

The taste of the wine is not irritating, and it feels warm as it goes down the throat.After Nan Han drank two glasses of wine, his head became very heavy, the stars flashed in front of his eyes, his cheeks were also flushed, his Qiushui eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his eyes outlined charming arcs.Jiu Rong kept his eyes on his face, seeing it, couldn't help but be moved.The hand holding the wine glass unconsciously increased its strength, and bang, the wine glass shattered.

Ah San was standing in front of the counter, her eyes had been quietly peeking at them, she was startled when she heard the voice, and was about to come over to ask, but she saw the cold white-robed young man carrying the drunk young green-robed young man upstairs.Ah San instantly opened her eyes wide and opened her mouth, her face full of astonishment.With lightning speed, he took out a book from his sleeve, book!

Jiu Rong carried Nan Han into his room, gently put him on the bed, bent down, stared at him condescendingly, and said slowly: "You, don't you want to be with me?"

Nanhan's mind went blank, and there were buzzing sounds in his ears. Seeing his lips move slightly, but he couldn't hear clearly, he asked loudly, "What did you say?" He pulled his hand and approached him, "What did you just say, the voice is too loud?" Little, I didn't hear you clearly."

The distance between the two was very close, the smell of cold and wine was entangled, Jiu Rong stopped breathing, his heart trembled slightly, he suddenly grabbed his hand and called his name softly.

Slowly lowering his head, Nan Han saw that his face was gradually enlarged, and was stunned. When he was about to say something, his lips were cold for a while, and Jiu Rong sealed all his words.

Nanhan's brain stopped functioning, his ears were buzzing, and his pupils were dilated.Jiu Rong embraced his waist, brushed his cold lips across his cheeks, and finally landed on the corners of his slightly raised eyes.

Nan Han seemed to have been hit by a high-voltage electric shock, trembling all over, suddenly sober, and pushed him away forcefully.

"Jiu Rong, what are you doing?" This feeling, this vision, this strange atmosphere, Nan Han realized that he seemed to have been molested.Holy crap, Jiurong, a high-altitude flower, would actually insult him?God, is he sure he isn't dreaming?

Fly a bolt of lightning to wake him up!

Jiu Rong stared at him, something seemed to be broken in his eyes, as if he could no longer hold back, he grabbed his wrist with terrifying strength, leaned close to his ear, panting and said: "You can't see, I, like you."

With a bang, Nanhan's scalp exploded, and a hole was directly pierced in the back of his head. The cold wind pierced through like ice-cold needles, and his whole body was shaken. He was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.Jiu Rong didn't even give him a chance to open his mouth. His cold lips covered his mouth, and a cold scent that wasn't musk orchid wafted into his nose. Nan Han was completely bewildered, and even forgot to resist!

Unexpectedly, the son of the majestic water god would be so good!If you don't walk the broad road, the beautiful woman Jiao'e doesn't love him, but she just likes him without heart!Is it true that broken sleeves are popular in this world nowadays?Think carefully.

☆, four

Sunlight pierced through the clouds and unscrupulously penetrated through the hollow pattern on the window. Nanhan opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly woke up from the nightmare. He stared at the beam above his head for a long time before his soul returned little by little.

The shocking images of last night were forcefully poured into my mind like sea water. I was astonished and scared at the same time, and at the same time there was a trace of shame.

He was drunk and weak, Jiu Rong kissed him forcefully, and said he liked him, yes, he heard it right, he just liked him!

Just when he came back to his senses and was about to resist, the man who had suffered a thousand swords actually cast a spell to freeze him!He has completely become a fish under the sword and can only be slaughtered by the king.

His memory of the following things was vague and he couldn't remember clearly. He really hoped that everything was just a dream.

Nan Han got up, his waist was sore and unbearable, he couldn't use his strength, there seemed to be a stabbing pain somewhere, he was stunned for a long time, suddenly thought of something, and then felt extremely frightened, his whole body felt cold, and his whole body felt like falling into an ice cellar.

The sound of getting up startled the man in white by the window, Jiu Rong turned around, saw that he was awake, paused, and walked towards him.

Nan Han raised his head and saw him, he was furious immediately, and shouted: "Stop!" When he saw this face, his anger stopped, and he began to pant violently, "Don't come near me!"

Jiu Rong stopped, and Nan Han met his gaze. His pale blue eyes seemed to be trying to hide some emotions. He had no intention or interest to explore. The anger quickly burned from his chest, and was about to burst out. All sanity was gone, and all that was left was anger.

Depressed in my heart, thinking that he was so wise that he was forced to bow by the overlord. This is nothing. The key is that he is still a man, and he is not a young woman in his twenties. He is a man with strong bones. If it gets out, how will he behave in the future?

Nan Han violently lifted the quilt and jumped out of the bed. Fortunately, he was fully dressed. Looking around, he didn't find any offensive weapons. In a fit of temper, he grabbed the teapot on the table and tried to throw it out. After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly fell heavily on the ground. With a bang, the teapot instantly broke into pieces, and the tea water flowed everywhere on the ground.

Jiu Rong opened his mouth to speak, but Nan Leng stared at him coldly and said, "Don't appear in front of me for now." After speaking, he turned around, gritted his teeth and walked out of the room quickly.

Jiu Rong watched him leave helplessly, his eyelids drooping slowly, his face expressionless.

Nan Han ran downstairs in one breath, Ah San was dozing off at the counter, when she heard the sound of footsteps, she raised her head and greeted him: "My lord, you woke up so early." She had to talk to him, but Ah San didn't know how to read words and expressions at all, so she ran up to him and asked excitedly, "Is that young man in white still up?" Nan Han turned his head and glared at him. Inexplicably, he felt a strong murderous look in his eyes, and Ah San turned pale with fright.

Nan Han took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down, and said, "Is your boss here?"

"Boss has something to go out." Ah San said, "Do you want some breakfast, Master? It's just made and it's still steaming. If Master needs it, I'll bring it to you right now."

Nan Han wanted to say no, but he quickly changed his mind and nodded, "Okay, I'll trouble you." Ah San smiled and said, "Young master, you are so polite, this is what a villain should do. If there is any trouble, don't bother. Young master, wait a moment, I will go to the kitchen right away."

Ah San's movements were slick and her speed was astonishing. After she finished speaking, she disappeared and reappeared in the blink of an eye, holding a tray with food on it. Nan Han took a look, it was mainly white porridge, pickles, and a few pancakes.To be honest, he has no appetite at the moment, his stomach has already been filled with anger.

Ah San put the tray on the table, and Nan Han said: "I have something to think about...ah!." He didn't pay attention when he spoke, and sat down. The sharp pain soared all the way to the scalp, and his body collapsed suddenly. Standing up suddenly, the muscles on his face were twisted, his teeth were grinning, and tears almost flowed out.

"Sir, are you...all right?" Ah San looked at him strangely, and glanced at the stool he was sitting on, feeling puzzled. The young master's reaction seemed to be that there was a knife on the stool, "Sir, what do you want to ask?" ?”

Nan Han clenched his hands into fists, cursed Jiu Rong fiercely in his heart, and sat down slowly on his side, his chest rising and falling, "About your matter in Fengcheng, when does Fengcheng usually blow?"

"It seems that there is no fixed time, and the wind can blow anytime and anywhere." Ah San said.

Nan Han thought for a while and asked, "Apart from the wind, are there any strange legends?"

Ah San nodded: "Yes, yes, I heard that the reason why Fengcheng is always windy is because we are close to some wind cave. Thirty miles to the east from here, there is a Burial Wind Valley, where the source of the wind is. It is said that the Fengshen lives in the Funeral Wind Valley, so a Fengshen Temple was built at the entrance of the valley to worship it. My boss worships the Fengshen very much, and he brings food to pray every day."

Nanhan didn't believe there was such a god of wind, and with a little thought, he realized that it was impossible. They all said it was a god. Which god would be so stupid as to come to such a place where the birds don't shit. What kind of funeral wind is there? Gu, even if he wants to live in seclusion, he should live in that kind of high mountain surrounded by fairy mist, so as to be worthy of his status as a god.

Mostly some shady monsters.

"How long has it been windy here?" he asked.

Ah San started counting with her fingers, and said, "It seems like it's been many years. Ever since I followed the boss, it's always been windy here."

"How many people died?"

"I haven't heard of this. Although the wind here is strong, even houses can be blown away. At most, people will fall into serious injuries and cannot die."

Nan Han frowned: "Aside from the wind, are there any other legends? For example, demons and ghosts are causing trouble."

Ah San shook his head, and after a while, he seemed to have thought of something, his small eyes were bright, and he was about to speak when Feng Qingyang just came back, and stopped, saying, "Ah San, I think you've been itchy all day, right? What are you doing there? Hurry up and go to work, there are so many things in the store, why, you wait for me to do it for you! If you are lazy, I will not expose you!"

Ah San turned her head and stuck out her tongue: "The boss has taken the wrong medicine recently." After all, he still had to do what he had to do, and ran away quickly for fear of being beaten.

Feng Qingyang walked to Nan Han's desk, and said with a smile: "Young Master Nan woke up so early, how did you sleep last night?"

As soon as he heard the word 'last night', Nan Han felt uncomfortable. At this time, footsteps came from the stairs, and he immediately frowned, without even looking at it, he got up and ran outside: "Brother Feng, I'll go for a walk first. .”

Feng Qingyang: "Mr. Nan, wait a moment, we will soon..." Before Qi Feng could finish speaking later, the Nanhan people had left, Feng Qingyang sighed, what happened to Mr. Nan?Why does it feel different from yesterday?

☆, five

Fengcheng is not much different from other cities except that people dress up in a special way. There are people coming and going on the streets, each dragging two huge iron balls, making a dull sound every step of the way. Nanhan is in it, The instep was hit by an iron ball several times, and he didn't dare to stay on the street anymore. He hurriedly dodged on both sides, and walked hard through the cracks between the crowd and the shops.

After walking down a street, he found that the goods sold by everyone were similar, and he soon developed visual fatigue, physical and mental exhaustion, and didn't want to go back to the inn. The city gate was not far away. He thought, why not take this opportunity and leave quietly.

At this moment, he really didn't want to meet Jiu Rong. When he thought of what he had done to him, he felt angry and hated. Slip away first, and when he returned to Wufenglian, he immediately started to retreat and practice without seeing anyone, and when his cultivation reached the peak, he would find Jiu Rong to settle the matter slowly.

He suddenly remembered that Liu Huan was the culprit. If he hadn't deliberately lured them to Fengcheng, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened. He had better never show up for such a crazy person, or he would have to tear him to pieces. Thousands of paragraphs!

Holding the jade pendant he was wearing with him, Nan Han sent a voice transmission to Liu Huan, with a gentle tone, telling him not to go missing anymore, and to show up quickly, otherwise they would have to leave.

After waiting for a long time for Liu Huan to reply, Nan Han finally couldn't help yelling, throwing all his self-cultivation image to Java, stomping his feet angrily on the spot, almost smashing the jade pendant to pieces.Fortunately, he still has a sliver of reason, knowing that this is a treasure of the fairy family, and it can be worth a lot of money if it is sold.

Thinking of money, Nanhan's eyes lit up, and he took out a bag from his arms. It was the iceberg snow lotus that Jiurong gave him last time. He had no chance to sell it. At this moment, he was in a very bad mood, but anything related to Jiurong was possible. He ignited the anger in his heart, and found a medicine shop around, intending to sell the snow lotus, but after walking to more than a dozen shops in a row, they were all sold out, and his pocket was full of heavy money.

Nan Han couldn't help sighing, it was really easy to become a millionaire in ancient times, if he could do the same in modern times, he might wake up laughing from his dream, but unfortunately he can't go back.

He was walking on the street, when he passed a tofu stall, the jade pendant suddenly shone brightly, Nan Han was full of surprises, Liu Huan finally replied to him.

After hearing the formula, Liu Huan's voice sounded: "Ah Han, you and Jiurong have gone to Fengcheng, there is an inn next to Chengmen Street, pay attention to the innkeeper, if you want to see me, look for clues from him, that's all. I won't talk nonsense, I hope you don't get too busy, speed up, I'll wait for you." Yupei regained her composure after hastily finished speaking.

Nan Han: "... Liu Huan! I curse you to die!" This time he really couldn't hold back, and threw the jade pendant to the ground.

"Hey... young man, don't be impulsive, what a jade pendant, why smash it when it's so good?" A sigh came from beside him.

The jade pendant was worthy of being belonging to the Immortal Family, it fell under Nan Han's rage, and hit the floor with a ding sound, but it was not broken, Nan Han picked it up to check, it was intact and of good quality.After venting, he put the jade pendant back, turned his head following the sound, and saw that it was from the man selling tofu.

Seeing him standing in front of his stall for a long time, the strong man quickly seized the opportunity to sell: "Little brother, do you want two yuan for the tofu you just made? I'm not boasting, my tofu is fragrant and tender, and it's durable." It can be fried and boiled, and it can be eaten raw in cold salad. After eating it, you will have a lingering fragrance. I guarantee that you will want to eat it again. How about it, do you want to buy two yuan and go back and try it?"

Nan Han crossed his arms and listened coldly to him praising a piece of tofu to the sky. He couldn't help admiring him. Doing business is not easy, and being a profiteer is even more difficult. It not only tests a person's IQ but also his eloquence. The one in front of him, Selling tofu is really burying talents.

Nan Han's eyes stayed on those white and tender tofu for a while, the corners of his eyes twitched violently, tofu, tofu, why is it tofu!He has just been eaten tofu, how annoying! !

He casually threw a bag of silver to the strong man: "I'll take care of your stall, you can change your career, and don't make tofu in the future."

Holding the bag of silver, the brawny man seemed dumbfounded, and said in a daze, "Don't make tofu? But I only know how to make tofu! Little brother, I'm a small business, even if you want all these tofu, it's not worth so much money."

Nan Han pointed to the blacksmith shop next to the tofu stand, and said, "Brother, why don't you learn to forge blacksmiths. With your strong physique, blacksmithing is the most suitable for you. Selling tofu is a woman's business. You don't I’ve heard about Tofu Xi Shi and Tofu Dong Shi, you are such a big man, why don’t you think about grabbing business with women, you don’t want to be ashamed.”

The strong man: "..." scratched his head, "Little brother, what you said seems to make sense."

What does it mean? It seems to make sense, it makes sense, okay? He pointed out a broad road to the other party.

Nan Han was about to continue persuading, when suddenly a gust of cold wind hit him, he didn't pay attention, he was swallowed by the cold wind, choked and bent over to cough, before he finished coughing, his robe seemed to be pulled back forcefully, he staggered, Almost fell down, and couldn't help but change his face.

The strong man was surprised when he saw that there was no iron ball tied behind him, and said: "Little brother, why didn't you take the ball with you when you went out?" Then he comforted him: "But it doesn't matter, the wind doesn't seem to be strong today, so you shouldn't be able to blow people away. Next time you go out, you must remember to take the ball."

Nanhan: "..."

Just when the strong man finished speaking, there was a sudden gust of wind, and the tofu stall in front of the two of them whizzed and was swept away by the wind. Nan Han's face changed, but the strong man said without changing his face: "Don't be afraid!" , this wind is not..."

At this moment, a humming sound came from Nanhan's ear, like the wind blowing in the cold winter months in the north. A huge attraction came from behind him, like a huge magnetic field, pulling him back violently. Han's body was dragged back involuntarily, the strong man remained calm and said, "Little brother, don't panic."

Nan Han was not in the mood to listen to him, so he hurriedly turned his head and saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds, and several giant wind pillars were slowly forming in the midair, and a strong suction force was generated around the wind pillars, blowing up sand and rocks, and all the goods in the shops on both sides of the street were swept away After leaving, people dragged the iron balls and fled to their homes one after another.

Nanhan's hair stood on end for a moment, gale?This hell is not a strong wind, it is simply a tornado! !

Terrible!

Knowing that it was too late to escape, he caught a glimpse of an iron flagpole on the side of the street, which seemed to be a flag sign of a restaurant, and walked over with difficulty. Just as he grabbed the flagpole, the wind speed suddenly increased, no different from a typhoon. Nanhan The whole person was blown away, like a withered leaf in a strong wind, the strong man was the same as him, but because of the two big iron balls on the ground, the person did not fly into the sky, and kept the same posture as Nan Han, floating in the air.

"Little brother, try to relax. This kind of wind is nothing. It's the most common thing in our place. It can't blow... ah!!" He dribbled the ball and was directly drawn into the huge vortex in the air.

Nan Han squinted his eyes and took a look. The strong man was struggling in the whirlpool like a flat boat in the raging waves. His heart shivered and he couldn't help mourning for him.

Miserable, too tragic, it is simply unbearable to look directly at!

Nan Han tightly grasped the flagpole, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging due to excessive force in his hands, and he was almost blown out of shape!

The wind continued to intensify, and the suction force behind him became more and more terrifying. Nanhan's arm joints and bones kept making noises. He suspected that he had broken a bone, and his body was about to be torn into two pieces. Finally, he couldn't hold on anymore and was pulled by the strong wind. , people flew out like a kite with a broken string, and were soon sucked into the vortex, and the world spun for a while, Nan Han was flying up and down in the vortex, colliding with some unknown objects from time to time, sharp pain spread into the brain, and the stomach was even more strange Basu, extremely uncomfortable.

Just when he felt that his life was in danger, a sharp light entered the vortex, Jiu Rong hugged him by the waist, and with a flick of his hand, the vortex stopped spinning instantly and quickly condensed into ice, he flew out of the vortex with Nan Han in his arms.

☆, six

Jiu Rong put Nan Han down gently, Nan Han recovered his strength, pushed him away, and was about to get angry when suddenly his stomach turned upside down, he covered his mouth, squatted on the side of the road and began to vomit, he vomited a full meal During the meal time, my heart almost vomited out.

The wind stopped at some point, and the streets were in a mess.

When his mouth was full of bitterness, Nan Han had already collapsed, Jiu Rong handed him a clean white handkerchief, Nan Han subconsciously reached out to catch it: "Thank you..." Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, and he planned to return it to him, but he was afraid He seemed petty, wiped his mouth fiercely, lacked strength when he got up, his body swayed slightly, his legs were weak, Jiu Rong helped him, Nan Han slapped his hand away as if he had been shocked by electricity: " Don't touch me!" he said.

Jiu Rong was startled, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

"I'll take care of you," he said.

Nan Han was taken aback, and raised his head to stare at him: "Responsible? Who wants you to be responsible? Do you think that if I am responsible, I will ignore the past and be grateful to you? Don't dream! Jiu Rong, you are too much, thanks to me. You should be good friends, but you... hmph, no matter how much you say, you can't make up for the trauma I have suffered in my heart."

He is a straight man of steel, and he was actually overwhelmed by a man. In the future, he might have a psychological shadow when he meets a girl. This is a life-long injury, how can he not be angry?

Jiu Rong was silent, with a sad expression on his face.

Nan Han planned to teach him a few more words, but he met his gaze and wanted to say something, but couldn't open his mouth again.He flicked his sleeves hard, turned around and walked towards the inn.

Jiu Rong hesitated, but chose to follow.

Feng Qingyang was slightly shocked when he saw Nanhan returned to the inn safely, and said: "Mr. Nan, I was just about to remind you that it will be windy, but you left too fast, and you disappeared before I finished speaking." Seeing that you are fine, I finally let go of my next heart." Nan Han entered the inn, followed by Jiu Rong, Nan Han didn't have the energy to argue with him, went to the empty table and sat down, poured a cup of hot tea to calm his shock.

Jiu Rong also sat down opposite him.Nan Han originally wanted to pour him a cup of tea, but when he thought about what he did to him last night, he put down the teapot and drank it to himself. Jiu Rong saw all his actions, and when he saw it, He froze for a while, then returned to his indifferent demeanor, as if he didn't care.

Feng Qingyang stared at the two for a long time, feeling that the atmosphere between the two was not quite right, and was secretly surprised.Forget about Feng Qingyang, Nanhan caught a glimpse of Ah San standing at the counter, and peeped here from time to time, looked down, looked up for a while, and looked at him and Jiu Rong unscrupulously, with a strange expression on his sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked face Nanhan frowned. Could it be that the feng shui of this inn is not good?

After Feng Qingyang left, Ah San stood up from the counter. Nan Han saw that he quickly stuffed something into his chest, which seemed to be a book.

Didn't realize that Ah San was a man of culture.

Ah San ran over like a whirlwind, leaned close to Nan Han, stared at his face and studied carefully, took out the book that had just been put away, opened it to read for a while, then looked at Nan Han's face, couldn't help sighing: "Like , It's really too similar!"

Nanhan was puzzled: "Like what?"

Ah San said: "To tell you the truth, the villain has become obsessed with a book recently, which is the one in my hand. The two gentlemen are similar to the protagonist in the book, not only in appearance, but also in personality and temperament. This book The book seems to be specially written for the two young masters, young master, do you think the gods are miraculous?"

"What book? Can you lend me a read?"

"Of course." Ah San gave the book to Nan Han.

Nan Han looked down, and on the cover was written "Double Gods Lost Flowers Record" in big gold characters. The handwriting felt very familiar, and Nan Han suddenly had an ominous premonition.

When I opened the book, a familiar smell hit my face.

"It is said that in the three worlds, among the children of different families, only the son of the water god and the son of the fire god can reach the peak. One day, the spring is shining brightly, and the two beautiful young men meet a Qingling and handsome son by chance. They give in, so they fight. In the end, the son of the water god wins slightly and wins the beauty. However, the son of the fire god has a rock-solid heart, never forgets his son, and frequently visits to provoke him. , an epic love story..."

Nan Han's eyebrows twitched uncontrollably.

The sons of the water god and the sons of the fire god refer to Jiu Rong and Liu Huan?And that young master who is overwhelmed by the country and the city, could it be...

Bite the bullet and read on, not long after, Nan Han's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his scalp exploded after finishing a book.

Undoubtedly, this is a book full of bad luck and bad luck, with almost zero bases and radiant emotions. Leaving aside the pages full of vulgar language, the unscrupulous content can be called eye-catching. Nan Han is fortunate to be able to read it in this life. Die without regret!

"Where did you get this book?" Nan Han asked in a calm tone after his shock.

"It was a free gift from a guest in the inn." Ah San said.

"Who is the guest? What's his name? Do you still live here?" Nan Han asked impatiently.

Ah San shook her head: "I don't know his name, but he is still here. If Mr. Nan wants to know him, I can tell you his room number."

"Is Mr. Nan looking for you?" After Ah San finished speaking, footsteps were heard on the stairs, and a white-faced scholar came down in front of them slowly.

Nan Han smiled and said: "Brother Fenggu, long time no see, you are really elusive, you have finally finished your masterpiece, I am so happy and congratulated!" The last few words almost gnashed their teeth and popped out one by one .

Shaking his fan, he looked up to the sky and said haha: "It's a pleasure to meet you. I said goodbye that day in a hurry. I thought I would never meet again in this life. I didn't expect that God treated me well and let me meet Nan Gongzi, my confidant again here. Thanks to Mr. Nan for providing me with the material, I was able to write such a popular story so quickly. This is all thanks to Mr. Nan. I am very grateful. Mr. Nan must have read the content of the book, I don’t know what it is evaluate?"

Nanhan let out a sigh of relief: "I have made great progress, Brother Fenggu's book is definitely unprecedented."

How could such an obvious irony not be heard, but he didn't seem to understand, and said with a faint smile: "Mr. Nan's absurd praise."

Nanhan: "..."

I have seen shameless people before, but I have never seen such shameless people. Compared with Liu Huan, it is almost the same.

☆, seven

"Why did Brother Fenggu appear in Fengcheng?" Nan Han asked calmly after taking a sip of tea.I probably have the answer in my heart, and the other party will probably say it is a coincidence.

Sure enough, the strong horse Jindao sat next to him, waving his fan and said: "Young Master Nan, I should know that because of writing books, I have been running around all year round to collect materials, and I happened to pass by this place. I feel that this place is completely different from other places, and it feels very novel. , decided to stay here temporarily.”

Nan Han glanced at him lightly, said 'oh', and said with a strong smile: "It's really a surprise to meet Mr. Nan here." Seeing Jiu Rong sitting opposite Nan Han, he was startled and hurriedly Standing up and saluting: "It turns out that the son of the water god is also here. I have admired the name of Mr. Jiurong for a long time. When I saw you today, he is really extraordinary, like a dragon and a phoenix among people!"

Nan Han just drank the tea in his mouth and almost spit it out, can this person stop doing this?It's been a long time since I met you last time in Xianhu City. Unfortunately, someone was too timid and was so frightened that he tucked his tail between his legs and ran away in despair.This guy's name and temperament have nothing to do with each other, where is the strength of character?What is the demeanor?

Jiu Rong naturally didn't speak to him, but nodded lightly.

Nan Han threw the book that Ah San gave him back to Feng Gu, and said: "In broad daylight, this kind of indecent thing should be kept by Feng Gu, take it back and slowly study and appreciate it, so as not to harm others La."

Astonished, Ah San's face changed drastically: "Master Nan, this book was given to me by this young master, why do you..." Feng Gu didn't wait for him to finish, and handed the book to him again: "Unexpectedly, you have unique eyesight , since you like it so much, take it, and I will give you a few more copies later."

Ah San was overjoyed when she heard the words: "Thank you, my lord, thank you so much, my lord! If you want something to eat, my lord, I'll go and prepare it right away." Holding the book, she was full of joy as if she had found a treasure.

The corners of Nan Han's eyes twitched fiercely again.

A rat droppings ruined a pot of porridge. Looking at the current social atmosphere, even the waiter in a small inn was led astray, let alone other people.Nan Han couldn't help but wonder, what is the purpose of such a man of integrity to resolutely devote himself to such a cause of immorality?Could it be that you are short of money?But he doesn't look the same, or is this purely a personal hobby?

Nan Han finds it hard to understand. It is precisely because of people like him and these filthy works that many good men are killed. Rong is also one of them, has he read the book written by Feng Gu?

Nan Han suddenly felt thirsty, picked up the teacup, drank it carelessly, and peeked at the person opposite, who knew that Jiu Rong had been looking at him, and when he raised his eyes, the two looked at each other, Nan Han's heart moved, Turning his head hurriedly, he happened to meet Feng Gu's eyes, with a smile in Feng Gu's eyes, and an expression of knowing the relationship between the two, which made Nan Han extremely unhappy.

"Strange, why don't you see the son of Vulcan?" Feng Gu asked.

Nan Han really wanted to smash a teacup on his forehead, and the other party showed that kind of expression. He is a big man, so he doesn't care about it. Who knows that this guy is desperate, but he still asks the question. The key is because Nan Han read his shocking movie. After the work, isn't this a pure heart to die!

Nan Han suppressed his anger and said: "You mean the son of Vulcan? I don't know him well, so I don't know where he is. If Brother Feng Gu wants to find him, he can go to Wufenglian, the world beyond the dust."

The strong man smiled: "I'm just asking casually. Let me take the liberty to ask again. I don't know what the two of you are doing in Fengcheng? But to get rid of demons?"

Nan Han asked: "Is there a monster here?"

Feng Gu shook his head: "I don't know if there are any monsters, but since you are here, this place must be unusual."

"It's normal, it's very normal here, but occasionally the wind gets a little stronger." Ah San came over with food and interjected.

When Ah San was arranging the food, Nan Han saw Jiu Rong raised his head slightly. He followed his gaze to look up the stairs, and saw a graceful woman in purple clothes walking down the stairs slowly. With a weird black mask, the whole face cannot be seen clearly, but the exposed skin is white and flawless, and the lips are thin and ruddy. She must be a beautiful woman. With a long sword behind her back, it seems that she is also a cultivator.

The woman seemed to have a cold murderous look all over her body, and when she went down the stairs, her eyes swept towards them. Nan Han noticed that the expression of Feng Gu was not natural, and her body stiffened for a moment, as if she was a little scared.

Soon the woman walked to the empty table by the window and sat down. Ah San put away the food and went over to greet her.Nan Han asked the character: "Do you know that girl?"

Feng Gu was startled, and shook his head: "I don't know." Nanhan stared at him, Feng Gu had a strange expression, twitched for a while, and said: "I didn't lie to you, I really don't know her. But, I probably know the reason why she came here .”

Nan Han frowned, thinking: "Since you don't know him, why would you know why he appeared? Isn't this contradictory?"

The character continued: "She followed me all the way."

"Following you? Didn't you say you didn't know her? Why did she follow you? Could it be that you abandoned her?" Nan Han said.

Feng Gu hurriedly waved his hand: "No, Mr. Nan, you misunderstood, I really don't know her, and besides, I'm actually that, I'm not interested in women."

Nan Han: "..." He had already seen it.After all, he is someone who can write that kind of book.

"Then why does she have to follow you?"

"I've been thinking about this question for a long time, but I haven't figured it out yet. Since the last time I left the city, she appeared not long after. No matter where I go, I can always see her figure. After experimenting, I finally found out that she followed me on purpose, which is really unbelievable, I have never even met her before, why did she follow me?" Feng Gu said, with doubts on his face.Nan Han observed his words and demeanor, and saw that he didn't seem to be pretending deliberately.

"I'm going to ask you that." Nan Han said, "Maybe it was you