The two of them fell steadily to the ground. Although the pair of colorful wings behind Fan Yi became more illusory, they had not completely dissipated.
This is enough to show that Fan Yi has been proficient in flying martial arts on the way back.
His thoughts moved slightly, and the colorful wings finally disappeared.
Zhou Heshan was in a good mood, but he hadn't fought so heartily with someone for a long time.
Zhou Heshan approached the young man with a thick smile on his face and said:
"If you don't dislike me, I will call you Brother Fan from now on. I have seen a lot of inner disciples, but this is the first time I have such strength as you. In the future, if I, Zhou, need my help, just tell me That’s it.”
Fan Yi smiled and said:
"Brother Zhou, you don't have to be polite. In fact, if we continue to fight, I'm afraid my martial arts skills will exhaust my spiritual power and I will lose."
Zhou Heshan patted the young man's shoulder heavily and said with a smile:
"You will not lose. I know you still have ways to hide it. I don't like it if you are too modest."
"Let's go, let's go have a drink together."
Everyone looked at the two men who were fighting fiercely just now and now began to call each other brothers, and they all cast envious eyes.
Everyone knew very well that the promise made by a Monarch Realm monk carried a lot of weight, and even Liu Qingqing started to care about it.
Liu Qingqing actually came from a serious martial arts sect and was related by blood to a certain deacon in the sect.
That deacon was very loyal to Wu Zong, so Liu Qingqing was considered to be a hidden line placed by Wu Zong in Huhou Town.
It's just that few people know about this matter, not even Wang Qier and Zhou Heshan.
Liu Qingqing was able to know that Fan Yi was a direct disciple of Elder Qi, and the news also came from the deacon of Wuzong.
Liu Qingqing walked towards the two of them and glared at Zhou Heshan fiercely.
When looking at Fan Yi again, Liu Qingqing looked a little unhappy and said:
"The fight between the two of you was quite loud. I don't know how many old foxes were attracted to watch the fight. I'm afraid it won't be long before your name will be known to the other five sects."
Zhou Heshan was the first to say:
"If you know it, you know it. Are we still afraid of them? Let's go for a walk and have a drink."
Liu Qingqing sighed and said angrily:
"I have prepared wine in the tower, where else do you want to take Mr. Fan?"
Zhou Heshan scratched his head and said with a smile:
"Then let's go and have a drink in the tower."
As he spoke, he turned to the others and shouted in a deep voice:
"Let the cook slaughter a cow for you, and you can drink it if you want. What are you doing around me?"
"But I want to say ugly things first, and I need to stay awake for a long time. If anyone dares to drink too much and cause trouble, I will break your legs!"
Hear the words.
Everyone cheered.
Drinking is not a common thing for them. They may only have the opportunity to drink once a month, and they have to take turns to stagger it.
This is Zhou Heshanxia's death order.
After all, as a defender of the city, drinking is the most taboo thing, and it can easily cause trouble.
Today he made an exception just because he was happy.
At the moment, only Liu Qingqing's brows were frowning tightly.
The three of them came out of the martial arts academy and went to the first floor of the tower.
At this time, the short and fat man came up to him with a smile on his face. After calling the three people their honorifics, he continued:
"Deacon Liu, the food and wine are ready. Please move to the third floor."
Liu Qingqing said "hmm" and led the two of them to the third floor.
The third floor of this tower looks very big, but there are only two rooms. One is Liu Qingqing's boudoir, and the other is a private room next to the street.
After entering, the table was filled with wine and delicacies.
Among them, there are three or four cooking dishes that cherish hybrid beasts.
Liu Qingqing invited Fan Yi and Zhou Heshan to take a seat. Zhou Heshan picked up the jug and poured wine for Fan Yi, jokingly saying:
"That means I'm taking advantage of Brother Fan, otherwise I wouldn't have the chance to come here to have a drink."
Liu Qingqing did not answer Zhou Heshan's words, but picked up the wine cup and said:
"This cup is for Mr. Fan from Huhou City. Commander Zhou and I will respect you together."
Fan Yi didn't care much and drank it all in one gulp.
Just when the wine entered my throat, a warm current rose from my stomach.
Fan Yi is a person who knows the goods and knows that the wine today must be extremely precious.
Zhou Heshan filled the wine cups for the two of them again, took a mouthful of food and then said:
"Brother Fan is going to Huben City to deliver a message. It's an important matter, otherwise I wouldn't bother you to come in person."
"It's just that we still have three days to travel after we leave the city tomorrow, and we can't go there by carriage or horse. How about I take you there with Deacon Liu?"
Fan Yi knew that Zhou Heshan was straight-tempered, so he smiled and replied:
"No, no, actually, Deacon Liu doesn't need to go with me. It's much more convenient to go alone."
Liu Qingqing glared at Zhou Heshan again and said:
"Commander Zhou, please don't forget your responsibilities. I will go with Mr. Fan tomorrow. You have to stay and garrison the city."
Zhou Heshan was also sensible. He didn't expect Fan Yi and Liu Qingqing to agree, so he just said this just to find something to talk about.
As expected, Zhou Heshan picked up the wine cup again and said:
"If you don't let me go, I won't let you go, but this is wine that has to be drunk, right? Come on, come on, have another drink."
Fan Yi drank again.
The three of them exchanged glasses frequently, and before long a large pot of wine had reached its bottom.
It was as if Liu Qingqing was going to ask someone to get a drink and went down to the second floor.
Zhou Heshan came up to Fan Yi and whispered:
"Brother Fan is here to deliver the letter this time, I'm afraid things won't be simple."
"Now the entire Huben City knows that the old city lord is old, and the two heads of the Wang family and the Ding family are in their prime, and their cultivation level is the same as that of the old city lord."
"I'm going to say something I shouldn't have said. Many people are speculating that what you sent should be the appointment letter of the next city lord."
"There are always a few people who can't wait to know the contents, so be careful on the road tomorrow."
Fan Yi listened in his heart.
What Zhou Heshan said was exactly the same as what Hu Ke said when he was in the sect. It was almost certain.
Zhou Heshan turned his head and looked behind him. When he saw Liu Qingqing not coming back, he said softly:
"If you meet Mr. Wang, you must be wary of this woman. I won't go into too many details. I just need to be careful."
Hear the words.
Fan Yi listened to Zhou Heshan's kind reminder.
It's just that he hasn't met Wang Qier yet, so it's not easy to talk too much.
Fan Yi replied:
"Thank you, Brother Zhou, I'll take note of it."
At this time.
The sound of Liu Qingqing's footsteps came from the second floor. She thought she was back from drinking.
Zhou Heshan hurriedly sat back and said in a drunken voice:
"Why did Deacon Liu come back? Brother Fan and I have been waiting impatiently for a long time."
Liu Qingqing brought the wine jug over and filled it first for Mr. Fan and then for herself.
In the end, he threw the wine bottle in front of Zhou Heshan's table and said:
"Commander Zhou, we only have this pot now, but there are not many."
Zhou Heshan knew that the two of them were on their way tomorrow, so he kept saying that the wine was too little, so he poured the wine less diligently.
Thinking about it, he was also worried that Fan Yi would drink too much and be unable to cope with many things along the way.
