Blue Sky Sword

"..."

Looking at the little paw in front of him, Feng Yin was directly shocked.

What the hell.

Are you such a picky eater?

Now that you don't even eat steamed buns, can't you see it?

This is a steamed bun specially provided by Jun Tianshou, and it is more than enough for ordinary warriors to eat!

The little guy squatted in front of him obediently, tilted his head to look at him, his eyes were a little puzzled: I'm a cat, you let me eat steamed buns?

"It's okay if you don't like it, but you have to wait a while. Cook the meat at night. Try it if it suits your appetite."

Fengyin comforted the little thing: "But you have to stay in the room and not go out, let alone be discovered by anyone."

"Huh?"

The little guy looked at the windmark suspiciously.

how?

With such a good face, I can only hide in the room?

Is this too wasteful?

"Your existence is related to the survival of our little lives. Once someone discovers your existence, your roots and feet will leave a huge hidden danger... Now we need to be safe, vulgar development, accumulate strength, understand ?"

The little guy seemed to understand, but nodded ignorantly.

Then he opened his small paws, walked gracefully to the windprint pillow, slipped into the pillow cover skillfully, and then stuck out his small head: "Huh?"

Is that all right?

Then he retracted his head again, and the pillow didn't even have a bulge.

A small tail quietly swayed outside.

"Very good! Very good! Very good!"

Feng Yin greatly praised.

In the past two days, the Gathering Spiritual Qi vortex derived from the spiritual transformation scripture has formed another one, but Fengyin is not intended to be used on Fengying. The growth progress of the little things has exceeded Fengyin's expectations. No, my understanding of the Spirit Transformation Sutra is still too superficial, so it is better to be safe.

Little things are only born a few days after they are full of calculations. They are too small.

……

Just as he was about to turn around and go out, Feng Yin suddenly froze.

He turned half of his body and slowly turned back, his muscles were completely tensed, like a cheetah hunting.

His eyes were full of shock.

And fear.

He stared straight at the table.

On the table, there is a white cloth package with a piece of paper on top of the package.

When I entered the door just now, it seemed that there was no such thing...

It suddenly appeared... Where did it come from?

Feng Yin took a deep breath. The first reaction was to turn around and run, and the second reaction was to hug Feng Ying and run together.

But then he calmed down.

The other party can already do this, and it is easy to want his own life.

This man must be watching himself in the dark.

You can't run away.

In such a situation, the only option is to admit the cowardice first, and then find a way.

Besides, the other party didn't jump out and slap him to death, that's because he had other ideas and goals.

This, I am the least afraid.

After calming down for a while, Feng Yin stepped forward and slowly picked up the piece of paper.

Unsurprisingly, this is a letter to myself.

"After this, Mr. will go; the only place to go is Yuezhou."

The first sentence made Feng Yin's hair stand up all over his body.

Who is this person?

"... When Mr. is about to leave, there is something to ask for. There are some items in the package. Please, sir, bring them to Yuezhou City, Qiankun Tower, and hand them over to the shopkeeper.

It is inconvenient to divulge the whereabouts of a certain person, and I would like to ask Mr. If Mr. does not agree, a certain is bound to be very disappointed. Mr. Wang knows. "

Fengyin couldn't help but started scolding in a tumultuous heart.

What's the difference between you putting a knife on my neck and forcing me to do things?

"If you don't agree, you will be very disappointed." You are disappointed with your sister!

That's okay, what makes Feng Yin feel a little scary the most is the signing.

The place where the signature is signed has no name, just a paw print.

Used red ink pad.

In the middle, you can see the shape of the meat pad, the texture is subtle, and you can even feel the softness of the meat pad; but the tip of the paw print, the sharp place has pierced the paper, revealing tiny holes.

There is a faint murderous aura of a golden iron horse.

Feng Yin only felt that one heart was lifted up, this paw print... not too big, not too small, what paw print is this? Also, such a master should be able to control his power very well, why should he grab a few holes?

Are you intimidating me?

Besides, with such an existence, what can't you do by yourself, why do you want me to do it?

Feng Yin was puzzled.

The other party obviously did not intend to kill him directly.

Although I can't figure it out, there is not much malice. It doesn't hurt to do the other party a favor first.

Maybe it will be beneficial in the future?

It doesn't matter if it's good or bad. The biggest problem is that if you don't help now, it seems that this level is really hard to pass.

"I'm drunk for this kind of request for help. It's better to change to extortion."

Feng Yin muttered in his heart.

……

At night, the smell of meat is fragrant.

Feng Yin packed a small bowl, chopped it finely, and brought it into the room for Feng Ying. Feng Ying ate happily; but he was very smart and restrained from making any noise. The eyes are actually quite a bit like a thief, full of vigilance.

The first time I ate meat, it was delicious!

Fragrance is dead!

When Feng Yin came out again, Mr. Xu and Mr. Xu had already arrived in the courtyard, sitting one by one with a horse, with excited expressions on their faces.

Several jars of wine next to it have already been sealed with mud, and the aroma of wine is overflowing.

The three sea bowls on the table were all filled with drinks.

The two brothers never thought that a miser like Feng Yin, the guy in the coffin who stretched out his hand to ask for money, would actually offer to treat him.

If you don't eat such unexpected joy, and you have a full meal, how can you be worthy of your belly.

Even Mr. Xu made two trips to the toilet to clean up his stomach and intestines.

Strive to show the best state, prepare a meal with food and drink, so that the hard-earned money of more than 1,000 taels can be recovered early.

As a result, Fengyin's first sentence made the two brothers immediately bewildered.

"Those debts are forgiven. The IOUs are burned for you."

As he spoke, he took out the IOU and smashed it to pieces.

Mr. Xu San: ...

Xu Lao Si: ...

They looked at each other: what happened today? Is it the end of the world?

"You two, it's not too long for everyone to get together. No matter where the cause comes from, it's always a fate."

"First of all, congratulations on the third child's recovery."

Fengyin raised the wine bowl: "It's done."

"Done."

The two of them couldn't wait to raise their bowls and drank it, laughing loudly, full of joy.

The moonlight is cold in the sky, the wind is cold, the tree shadows are swaying, there is a faint smell of cooking smoke in the air, and a faint fragrance of grass and trees.

The three of them all drank quickly, and after three rounds of drinking, they started chatting.

While eating and drinking, Fengyin devoted himself to mobilizing the Spiritual Transformation Sutra, striving to be able to point out two cyclones at one time.

There is some scheming about these two men, but they are still honest in their bones. Feng Yin was only slightly fond of them, and there is nothing that can't be given up, but thinking that the other party will be implicated by him, I am afraid that the Jianghu road will be more difficult to walk after today, and he may die at any time. After all, I couldn't help feeling sympathy, and planned to leave a gift here, a cause and effect, and a good relationship.

No matter what the reason is, I will always be burdened by me; when you have something to give, you will never be ashamed of my heart.

This is the true idea of ​​Feng Yin.

While drinking and chatting, talking about the rivers and lakes, and somehow suddenly mentioned dreams.

What dreams do you have in this world, in this world? What are you going to do? In the future, what are the goals?

After talking, he came to this topic.

When this topic was brought up, the three of them were invariably silent.

And then toast at the same time.

drink wine.

Dreams, plans, and goals have always been the three words that can make men the most dejected.

Jianghu children live in Jianghu, Jianghu children live in Jianghu, Jianghu children are Jianghu old, Jianghu children die in Jianghu.

Dreams are all there.

But how many of them have been realized since ancient times in the rivers and lakes?

At this moment, he has been drinking too much, and Mr. Xu, who is drinking happily, is already quite drunk, but his brain is still absolutely sober.

This state is just a slight intoxication after not drinking for a long time, not a pure invincibility.

After all, he is a very good iron-brand killer, and he still has a certain amount of alcohol.

"Dream..." Xu Laosan gave a miserable smile: "Now, what qualifications do we have to say these two words."

"Back then, my biggest dream was to marry Xiaolan next door and live a happy life; now... Xiaolan has already married someone else. Back then, when the fourth and I earned the first money, we were excited to go home and prepare to marry the fourth. At the time, he was just catching up with Xiaolan and marrying someone else. I clearly remember that the fourth child was completely stupid at the time. He ran to the river by himself and said to the silver that I earned the money to marry you, but you Married to someone else..."

"Right now, the fourth child is still sad and still thinking about it, but Xiaolan's whole family has already died in the chaos, and there is not even a tombstone left to think about. Dreams... hehe... dreams are just shit. "

Xu Laosi lowered his head~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and sighed softly, his eyes were a little hazy, he raised the wine bowl and drank it silently.

Then he raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky. His eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Feng Yin saw this rough man for the first time, and there was an indelible tenderness and sadness on his face.

What was he thinking about?

Are you thinking about that little Lan?

Still thinking, with the dream of 'making money and marrying a daughter-in-law' in mind, he went out to earn money desperately, but when he got money back, he happened to meet the sadness of his sweetheart marrying someone else?

Still thinking about the happiness and excitement on the way home after earning money and carrying money?

The moonlight is like water, sprinkled on Xu Laosi, this rough man's eyes at this moment are as hazy as the moonlight in the sky.

"As for my dreams, my dreams..."

Mr. Xu glanced at his brother, sighed, and picked up the bowl to drink.

My dream is... even if I sacrifice my life, let the fourth child live well. Make some money, let the fourth child marry a daughter-in-law and live his life.

As for myself, as an elder brother, when the whole family has nowhere to go, what qualifications do I have to pursue my dreams?

These two words are so beautiful, so beautiful that people dare not think about it, only drinking. Only sigh.

Feng Yin also silently took a sip of wine and sighed.

Dream, these two words are really light and heavy, and very sad.

How many people's dreams have long been buried in the loess just like Xu Laosi's dream.

Since ancient times, those buried in the soil are more than beauty and heroes!

And there are countless, broken into slag.

dream.

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