Lanke Chess Edge

   Ji Yuan also bowed his hands slightly as he spoke, which was regarded as a salute to Yan Fei.

  Compared to the heroic young chivalrous warriors of the past, Yan Fei has obviously lost his innocence now, and has more vicissitudes and other things.

   Hearing it by fate, you don't need to look at him to know that Yan Fei is now not only without the tassel on the hilt of his sword, but also in his heart.

   Hearing what Ji Yuan said, Yan Fei didn't feel any sense of being ridiculed or offended, just smiled slightly.

"Mr. sees it thoroughly, and when we meet in a foreign land, let's not talk about those unpleasant things, let's go, it's getting dark, there is no second decent town within a hundred miles, I'll invite you to the city for a drink. "

   After saying this, Yan Fei had already left the pavilion, and Ji Yuan went out with him. When he walked to the bodies of those people, Ji Yuan stopped for a while.

   Seeing Ji Yuan stopped, Yan Fei also paused before turning to look at him.

   "Mr. Ji wants to bury their bodies?"

   Ji Yuan looked at Yan Fei and shook his head.

   "It's not my relatives, it's not my reason, and they want to kill me. As they said, there are many animals at night here, so why bother yourself."

   I thought Ji Yuan would tell a big truth and would try to convince himself to help bury the corpse together, but when he heard this, Yan Fei was really stunned.

   "What are you looking at, sir?"

   "It's nothing, just look at the ghosts, let's go."

   After saying that, Ji Yuan took another step forward, walking forward.

   On the corpses of the nine people, some ghosts have already squeezed out of their bodies, and some are still half inside. They are all dull and dazed, and it is temporarily unclear that they are dead.

   There is no **** to come, and no land to guide the way, no one to **** them to the end, and no family to bring their spirits back to their souls.

Lone Soul Wild Ghost Lone Soul Wild Ghost, that's what it is said, and because the resentment is not deep at the time of death, it will not become a climate, and now the relationship with the physical body has not been broken, and there is still a yang qi, and the night wind will blow for a while. Blowing it into a real ghost, if it is a little stupid, it will be enough to bear the light tomorrow.

  Yan Fei stood there for a while, glanced over the corpses on the ground, and thought about it for a while, but instead squatted down to collect some money from the nine people, and then quickly moved forward to catch up with Ji Yuan.

   Seeing Jiyuan's white shirt shaking in the wind and walking leisurely, Yan Fei couldn't help but say something.

   "Mr. Ji, your dress today is much better than it was back then."

  The last time Yan Fei saw Ji Yuan was in an inn in Ning'an County. That accountant only changed his ragged beggar clothes, and he didn't have any classical aesthetics, so he was still very shabby.

   In addition, he still doesn’t have today’s bearing. It’s not too much to say that the fate of the year was very different from that of today.

   Everyone likes to hear good words, even in today's fate, it is rare to scratch the itch to hear this sentence, look at Yan Fei and laugh.

   "Master Yan can talk, today's Jiujie please!"

  . . .

  Although Ji Yuan and Yan Fei didn't deliberately speed up their pace, it didn't take much effort on Wuli Road, and they soon returned to Nandao County.

  Rongyuanlou is a restaurant with a good reputation in Nandao County, where Ji Yuan and Yan Fei came.

   When we arrived outside the restaurant, the sky was already dim and yellow, Yan Fei and Ji Yuan came, and were seen by the shop assistant from a distance, and immediately came out to greet them with a smile.

   "Hey, Master Yan, are you here? I haven't seen you for a long time! Who is this?"

   "It's an old friend of Yan's hometown, Mr. Ji. Although this Rongyuan Building can't compare to the precious places in the big city, it's okay in this Nandao County, at least there is less water in the wine."

  Yan Fei finished answering the shop clerk's words and introduced Ji Yuan to Ji Yuan. The clerk next to him smiled and was not embarrassed at all.

   "Oh, Master Yan, what do you mean by adding less water? We in Rongyuan Building never do such unconscionable things, never add water to wine, please come in quickly!"

   The shop assistant reached out his hand at the door to invite them in, and warmly welcomed the two of them in. After asking whether they wanted a private room or a permanent seat, he led the two to the outside seat on the second floor.

   In addition to a jar of local wine, I also ordered four vegetarian dishes and four meat dishes, plus a bowl of soup, which is very rich.

  The shop assistant left after memorizing the dishes.

  This place on the second floor actually looks like there are no windows and the whole wall, except for the short wooden railings that only reach the chest when you sit down, there are only wooden columns and some grass curtains.

   But in fact, there are some wooden boards facing the four corners of the second floor. If the weather is windy and rainy, these wooden boards will go all around, so that the second floor becomes a closed indoor environment.

  This kind of design is rarely seen in Dazhen, at least Jiyuan has hardly seen it, but it has to be said that it is very distinctive.

   At this moment, the shop assistant has already rolled up and tied the curtains around the table where they are, so it looks very transparent.

   "Mr. Ji, why did you come to the motherland of Yue? Jizhou is not too far from here."

  Yan Fei's impression of Ji Yuan was still 12 years ago, and he thought that he might be an expert in the profound way, but to be honest, he was not very clear.

   "Come out for a walk, get to know Xintiandi, and make some new friends."

   "You can go far enough, sir!"

"maybe……"

   Ji Yuan did not say much on this topic, but looked at Yan Fei.

   "It's that you are here, Hero Yan, which makes Ji quite surprised. Since we parted ways in Ning'an County, Ji Yuan has only met three of the nine young heroes of that year. You, Hero Yan, are the third person."

   "Oh? Who are the first two?"

   Before the dishes came, Yan Fei set the two dishes and poured a cup of tea for Ji Yuan and himself. Even he would be curious when he heard Ji Yuan's words.

   Ji Yuan took a sip of water to moisten his throat and replied.

"The first is Du Heng Du Daxia, and the second is Lu Chengfeng Lu Daxia, both of them have their own ups and downs and their own understanding, maybe they can be worthy of the word 'hero' in the future, by the way, Yan Daxia is again Why are you here?"

   Yan Fei picked up the bowl and drank tea and listened quietly, until Ji Yuan asked about this, then put down the bowl and replied.

   "It's just sharpening the sword."

   He didn't say what kind of chivalrous he was, but only said that he was sharpening his sword. Ji Yuan saw that he didn't speak. Yan Fei certainly didn't say everything, but at least he was right.

   As Yan Fei said, although his person seems to be a little bit vicissitudes, but maybe ordinary people can't see it, but in Ji Yuan's eyes, Yan Fei has a faint sense of sharpness.

   "Master Yan, Mr. Ji, your dishes are here. This is fresh horse meat stew, and it tastes best when it's just out of the pot."

   The shop assistant held a tray with a large bowl of warm meat dishes and a small jar of wine. He put down the dishes and set out the wine to talk about it.

   "There is also this jar of aged wine. You can take good care of Yan Daxia. The sealing mud has not been opened, and it will never be mixed with water! You are slow, I will serve you other dishes!"

   Horses are not cheap anywhere, and even if they are inferior, they will not be slaughtered casually. Ji Yuan took a look at this fragrant horse meat. Either it is not fresh or someone has bad luck.

  As soon as the shop assistant left, Yan Fei patted off the sealing mud of the wine jar, poured wine for Ji Yuan and himself, and used the bowls and dishes that had been drunk before.

   "Sir, you have seen Du Heng and Lu Chengfeng, so do you know that Yan's martial arts are stronger or weaker than them?"

   Ji Yuan did not shy away from anything, and he tasted the wine first, and then replied.

   "In terms of martial arts, Lu Chengfeng is a lot worse than you. Compared with Du Heng, Ji does not know who is stronger and who is weaker."

   This answer made Yan Fei a little surprised. Du Heng had lost his arm back then, but he didn't expect him to be stronger than Lu Chengfeng.

   Soon, the dishes were all ready, and the two were eating and drinking, chatting about something.

  Ji Yuan did not know that Yan Fei had left Dazhen eight years ago, and came to the motherland of Yue, where he even acquired a name called "Flying Swordsman".

   And only then did Yan Fei know that many things had happened to Dazhen over the years, such as the death of the emperor.

   "It turns out that Emperor Yuande has died? What is the title of the new emperor?"

   In the end, he was from Dazhen. No matter how ruthless Yan Fei was, he was slightly shocked when he heard the emperor's death.

   "Then it's not clear. When Ji Mou left Dazhen, His Royal Highness King Jin had not yet ascended the throne, so the state funeral was quite ostentatious."

   "What's the use of pomp after death."

   "Yes, what Yan Daxia said is that the old emperor was no better than an ordinary farmer when he was dying. When he was hanging on the neck of the King of Jin to explain the funeral, he also revealed his desire for life and his fear of death."

  Yan Fei added a piece of horse meat to chew, and subconsciously asked.

   "Mr. knows this so well?"

   "Yeah, I was watching ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Ji Yuan made such a joke, which made Yan Fei stunned for a moment, and then shook his head with a smile.

   At this moment, the sky was getting dark, and while the two were eating and drinking, a woman screamed from a distance.

"what----"

   In Ji Yuan's voice, he always felt a contrived feeling of screaming with all his strength, so he turned his head to look in the direction of the source of the sound, and Yan Fei spoke up.

   "Yuanqi Inn, Immortals dance."

"Oh……"

   Ji Yuan is a little speechless, it is really a good place for "simple folk customs".

"what----!"

   screaming again, Ji Yuan frowned and stood up immediately.

   "Mr. Ji, you don't need to pay attention. There are too many things like this here, so that the kind of person who is fascinated by **** can buy a lesson and have a long memory."

   "This time the call is wrong."

  Ji Yuan looked at him, and after saying this, the man had already jumped over the railing, and his feet were at a point on the cornice, swept away like a light swallow.

   "What a handsome Qinggong!"

  Yan Fei stared blankly at Ji Yuan's back, and then stood up with a surprised admiration in his mouth, dropped a piece of silver on the table, and hurriedly used the light exercise technique, chasing Ji Yuan away.