"Brother Chu, why don't you write a poem about this situation?" Xiang Dong warmly invited.
Chu Feng laughed and pushed Tang Ruxuan out.
As a fellow countryman, how could Tang Ruxuan not understand poetry?
But what Chu Feng didn't expect was that Tang Ruxuan blushed for a long time and couldn't say a word.
"You're not a bad student, are you?"
"When I was young, my family was poor and I couldn't afford to study."
Tang Ruxuan explained.
How could Chu Feng believe this? He was just ignorant.
In the end, Chu Feng had to play alone.
"Let's test new tea with new fire, and make poetry and wine take advantage of the youth,"
"In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, only the drinkers left their names!"
Two lines of poems won the applause of everyone. Chu Feng raised his glass and invited: "Everyone raise your glass of wine with me and shout together."
"Wine and song, life geometry!"
All the disciples, including Ku Han and Gu He, all raised the wine in their hands and shouted together, "Singing over wine, how long will it take to live!"
"Done!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The atmosphere reached a climax, and everyone laughed happily.
The party is still going on.
Xiang Dong went around looking for people to drink with, Weasel told stories that made everyone laugh, Ku Han and Ling Mingzi smiled, and Gu He seemed to be missing something while drinking dull wine...
Looking at Tang Ruxuan who was already drunk and leaning on his shoulder, Chu Feng looked at the bright moon in the sky.
At this moment, I felt that I was no longer alone.
During those endless years, he was truly surrounded by loneliness.
…
Three months have passed.
At this time, autumn has passed, and everything in the world is covered with a thick coat of snow.
Chu Feng sat on an imperial chair in the courtyard, holding a tea cup and looking at the falling snow in the sky.
Let the snowflakes fall on his body, feeling the coming of winter.
"Dahuang, is the rice ready?" Tang Ruxuan's voice came from inside the room.
"Okay, okay, don't rush me. Slow work will yield fine work." The sound of the banging of pots and spoons came from the kitchen, as well as the weasel's somewhat helpless voice.
Dahuang's cave has been built, but he goes to Chu Feng's cave every day because he has to cook and take care of the spiritual plants in the spiritual land.
Chu Feng did not squeeze Weasel. He once told Weasel that if he was too busy, he didn't need to come every day.
But the weasel still does this every day, never taking a day off.
The weasel enjoyed it because Chu Feng made it feel like home.
Maybe this was his home in the first place, and he could eat the spiritual plants in the spiritual land if he wanted to, and he could eat the jade bone eggs if he wanted to...
Ku Han and Gu He, as well as Xiang Dong, Ye Xiaoqi, and Ling Mingzi all came to eat from time to time.
…
The development of Daming Peak is on the right track. It has trained several alchemists and can already refine some elixirs that can be used for Qi training and foundation building.
With the blessing of the elixir, several of the outer disciples have successfully established their foundations and been promoted to inner disciples.
Daming Peak now looks prosperous and prosperous. This is a scene that did not exist when Gu He was the peak master.
It can only be said that Gu He is an irresponsible peak master.
Ye Xiaoqi still often goes to the secular world to slay demons, but before he was alone, but now he has Li Qiu to accompany him.
Xiang Dong still drinks every day and never mentions his junior sister Bai Zhi. He has a smile on his face and often guides his junior brothers and sisters in their practice.
In addition to teaching people how to make elixirs, Ling Mingzi would occasionally go to Chu Feng to learn some music and drink tea.
Chu Feng still looks like an idler. He drinks tea, eats, practices, and drinks every day...
…
"Brother Chu Feng, can you hold me to bed later? It seems to be colder than yesterday." Tang Ruxuan gave Chu Feng a piece of fried egg.
"No." Chu Feng refused directly.
The weasel lowered its head to eat and did not speak. It had become accustomed to it.
Tang Ruxuan often said such words in the past three months, but Chu Feng remained unmoved.
"Dahuang, how is your merit cultivation going?" Chu Feng asked.
Weasel scratched his head: "Many villages have already worshiped me. Now the power of merit is slowly increasing, and my practice is a little faster."
After practicing the technique given by Kuhan, it can now feel the offerings of mortals to him and hear the sounds of prayers.
It can convey dreams to these believers, and some believers have built many "Wong Tai Sin Temples" for it.
"That's very good." Chu Feng nodded and touched its head.
…
Wu Tianye once sent a message to Chu Feng, saying that a war corpse in the early stage of the golden elixir had been refined.
Chu Feng was idle and bored and wanted to take a look, but was delayed by an incident involving Xiang Dong.
Yu Junsheng wants to fight Xiang Dong to the death.
For this matter, the disciples in the sect would fight to the death, and the sect's senior officials would not agree to it.
But since this is an unresolved grudge, the sect can only agree on the surface, while secretly discussing a solution.
Yu Junsheng has entered the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, one level higher than Xiang Dong, but Xiang Dong possesses the sword skills bestowed by Heaven.
The outcome of this battle is unpredictable.
If Yu Junsheng is also killed by Xiang Dong, the two disciples of Zhu Taizhong, the peak master of Yangjing Peak, will be gone. Once this happens, I don’t know what will happen to Zhu Taizhong...
If Xiang Dong dies, even if Gu He doesn't care, Chu Feng will definitely not just have the final say.
From that day, Chu Feng's behavior behind Zhu Taizhong and his behavior in the face of Xiang Dong's "death" can be seen... Chu Feng will go crazy for him.
Therefore, there must be no death in this battle of life and death.
…
On a stormy evening.
The two protagonists, Xiang Dong and Yu Junsheng, have not arrived yet, but their arena is already surrounded by everyone from the Purple Light Sect.
I'm afraid no one will not come today.
This is a life and death battle for Jin Dan.
"Brother Chu, you don't have to worry. I still have to wait for Bai Zhi to come back. I won't lose." Xiang Dong said to Chu Feng.
"Don't hold back. If you don't kill him, he will kill you. If you are not careful, you may die." Chu Feng was very worried about Xiang Dong. Xiang Dong had a kind heart. This kind of life and death battle is not a child's play. Store good thoughts. If you're not careful, people will be gone.
"Okay!" Xiang Dong nodded solemnly and walked onto the ring with a big sword in hand.
"Brother Xiang Dong, come on!"
"Brother, come on!"
"Senior Brother Xiang Dong, I want to know the story behind you and Senior Sister Bai Zhi. You can't lose!"
…
As soon as Xiang Dong came on stage, the disciples in the audience cheered.
As the most affectionate person in Dongxuan, there are people who admire him in every peak.
There was nothing wrong with Yu Junsheng's revenge for his brother, but everything Yu Junliang did aroused everyone's dissatisfaction.
In terms of people's hearts, Yu Junsheng has lost.
The two of them stood opposite each other, one holding a knife and the other holding a sword.
No one made the first move.
"I know what my brother did was wrong, but as the eldest brother, I must avenge him." Yu Junsheng said first.
"You are a good brother, but you have not educated your brother well!" Xiang Dong replied.
"That's right! So I blame myself very much, but it's over! You have to pay for my brother's life!"
The two took action almost at the same time and started fighting fiercely in the ring.
