After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.
Feng Qingchen's eyes kept glancing towards He Qingxian, his envy was self-evident.
When the wine was almost gone, Feng Qingchen, who was slightly drunk, couldn't help but said:
"Second Senior Brother, you have lived a wonderful life in just one year."
Each of the four beauties is beautiful, and one of them is one of the five beauties in the martial arts world.
He Qingxian smiled, waved his hand and said, "No, I'm just lucky."
"You're being too modest, tell me brother how you managed to catch up with your four sisters-in-law."
"It's nothing, not worth mentioning."
Zhang Qingyuan said at this time: "Don't listen to the nonsense of Second Senior Brother, our four sisters-in-law have a great background."
With his embellished speech, He Qingxian's love affair was compiled into a harem novel, which is called a wonderful thing.
Feng Qingchen was envious of him, and he drank just the right amount of wine, which made him even more angry towards He Qingxian.
Drinking one drink after another, he compared his hardships in the past year with those of his second senior brother. In addition, under the influence of alcohol, he really became more depressed after drinking.
When Zhang Qingyuan finished speaking, Feng Qingchen was already drunk.
"Second senior brother, I felt that you had made great progress when Master was alive, but I couldn't do it, my younger brother. The seventh brother is already married to Fairy Zhuqing, and neither I, your brother, nor I have spoken to women."
"It's not that bad." He Qingxian advised, sighing in his heart, do you think that I, the four beauties, are living a happy life?
Feng Qingchen became even more anxious, stood up and said, "Why not? If I compare with you two, I'm nothing."
"Sixth Brother, I'm serious. You, a big guy with a lot of money, are much better than us in terms of assets alone."
Zhang Qingyuan changed the subject wittily.
"What do you mean?"
Feng Qingchen took the baggage aside, put the sword on the baggage and said, "If you want it, take it away. If you leave it to me, people will miss you. It's better to give it to your brothers than to have it taken away by outsiders."
"How can I ask for anything from Sixth Senior Brother?"
Zhang Qingyuan winked at Li Qiuran. Some people will become extremely generous once they are drunk.
Good-looking, generous, and doesn't care about anything.
Obviously, Lao Liu is such a person.
He opened the baggage and found ten snow lotuses neatly placed inside the Han Bing Yuxia, as well as short knives, secret books, and all kinds of weird things.
"Whatever do you like? Take it away." He said proudly: "Second brother, younger brother, sisters-in-law, younger brothers and sisters, take this as a meeting gift from me, Feng Qingchen, to you."
"No, no, no."
Although the second senior brother is lecherous, apart from being lecherous and afraid of getting into trouble, he is still very kind.
He is not the kind of person who wants to take advantage of others. In this regard, he is much more kind than Zhang Qingyuan.
"Junior brother, please put it away quickly so that your wealth will not be wasted."
"What kind of wealth is this? I picked it all up," Feng Qingchen said.
"Picked it up?" Zhang Qingyuan looked at him curiously.
Feng Qingchen nodded, took another sip of wine and said, "I didn't pick it up."
"Then where did you pick up so many good things?" The second senior brother also asked curiously.
"Want to hear?"
"I want to hear it." Everyone nodded unanimously.
Feng Qingchen showed a bitter smile, rolled up his arms and sleeves, and said drunkenly:
“Since brothers want to hear it, I will tell you.
This year, I am far behind my second brother.
The second brother met a beauty when he went out, and the younger brother became a real martial artist. Who am I? I am nothing. "
Zhang Qingyuan was also a little tipsy, leaning on Li Qiuran and eating peanuts.
Finally we have waited for this stage.
Zhang Qingyuan and Feng Qingchen were similar in age, so he was not jealous of his brothers.
It's just that I can't understand that I, a person who has obtained the system for a short period of time, has worked hard for a year to achieve his current achievements, and Feng Qingchen has become a master without saying a word?
His martial arts talent is almost the same as before he had plug-ins, so it's amazing that he became a master.
Feng Qingchen continued to narrate: "On the first seven days of Master, didn't the third senior brother win? I saw the boss leaving in despair, so I packed up my things and followed him.
You all know that the boss is old-fashioned and accepts death. He competes with you, the second brother, and he also competes with the third brother.
He lost to the third child and was unhappy. He ignored me when I talked to him.
But I am different. If I lose, I lose. I have no intention of inheriting the Three Purities Concept.
After leaving the city, I thought, since I was already out, I might as well take a tour of the beautiful mountains and rivers of Daqian Country to expand our horizons. "
Zhang Qingyuan nodded, he was very similar to himself in this way.
“My first stop was heading straight to Chang’an.
Where is Chang'an?
That was the capital of the former dynasty.
I took a stroll and went.
But you can tell me whether I am miserable or not. Outside Chang'an City, I actually met a demon from the Demon Cult.
Being chased by them made me run away with my head in my arms. "
He sighed and continued:
"I was chased by them to a hill outside Chang'an City, and I thought I was going to die there.
Hey, I didn’t expect it, but there was a cave on the hill. "
"Burrow?"
"Yes, it's a hole in the ground. I fell into it all at once. I didn't realize until I fell in. Do you know where this hole leads to?"
"Where can I go?"
He said mysteriously: "This cave actually leads to the former Jinyiwei death cell. It seems that prisoners dug it from the inside and used it to escape from the hill.
Then I thought, since there are monsters from the Demon Cult outside the city, I might as well get out of the dungeon and go directly into the city to escape.
After I followed the twists and turns of the hole and walked into the death row, when I was looking for an exit from the prison, what do you think I found? "
"What?"
"In the innermost cell at the bottom of the death row, there is a skeleton."
"There are still bones there?" He Qingxian asked doubtfully.
Zhang Qingyuan explained: "When Emperor Qian Taizu rebelled, he fought all the way into Chang'an. When the city was broken, the last emperor of the Qing Dynasty was deceived by traitorous ministers. Before the city was broken, he didn't take it seriously at all.
Therefore, after Taizu entered Chang'an, he fled in panic, leaving only Jinyi guards guarding the city.
Presumably, Jinyiwei suffered all the casualties, but the death row was secretive, so no one found out about Jinyiwei's death row. The prisoners there were left unmanaged and either escaped on their own or starved to death in the prison. "
Feng Qingchen agreed very much with what he said: "That's it, the bottom layer of copper and iron walls has only one prisoner, and he was starved to death there.
And I saw the message left by the prisoner before his death on the stone slab in front of the body. Do you know who he is? "
"who is it?"
"This man is Luo Tianyi, the god of thieves who was famous all over the world more than two hundred years ago!"
"It turned out to be him."
Li Qiuran said in surprise, she had heard of the name of the God of Thieves, his lightness skills were unparalleled in the world, and his black jade fingers could pinch everything.
Storytellers of later generations often told his stories, and the most talked-about one was that he once stole the imperial seal in front of tens of thousands of royal guards, played with it for three days, and then returned it.
"He was chained to the pillar with fine steel chains, and his hamstrings were picked out. On the stone slab in front of him, the cultivation methods of walking on the wind and chasing the moon, and the Xuanyu Finger were engraved."
"Then you started practicing?"
"It's necessary."
He said matter-of-factly: "I memorized the formulas of Qinggong and Finger Techniques, and collected his remains. It took me six days to find the exit of the death row.
After burying the God of Thieves, I will practice Qinggong and Finger Techniques while escaping.
Until I ran to Kaifeng Mansion. "
"What did you encounter again in Kaifeng Mansion?"
"I had even worse luck this time. I just arrived in Kaifeng, and there was a severe drought in Kaifeng last year. I wanted to go directly through Kaifeng, but I didn't want to meet someone being chased by a Shaolin monk outside the Shaolin Temple.
The reason is that he sneaked into Shaolin and stole the Great Return Pill of Shaolin Temple and the Shaolin Yijin Jing. "
Hearing this, Zhang Qingyuan's heart began to pound.
Why am I so familiar with this plot...
“Then, in order to reduce some of the pressure, the boy threw the Great Return Pill to me.
This is great!
The Shaolin monk thought I was his accomplice and shouted at me to beat and kill me. I had just stepped out of the dragon pond and into the tiger's den.
I thought I shouldn't explain it, just run.
I just ran all the way and they chased me all the way.
I had just started practicing Qing Gong and my internal energy was low. When I got angry, I swallowed the Great Return Pill and suddenly gained twenty years of internal energy. "
Well done!
"The group of bald donkeys chased me deep into Huashan Mountain. They forced me to have no way to escape and accidentally fell off the cliff.
With those twenty years of internal strength and the Qinggong of Stepping on the Wind and Chasing the Moon to protect his body, he managed to save his life.
But I found two more remains at the end of the road, and there were two swords beside them.
There was nothing much to say about the remains, they were almost rotten, but the two swords were quite good, not rusty at all.
As soon as I saw it, it was a peerless magic weapon, so I carried it on my back and left, planning to look back and see if I could buy it at a good price. "
At this point, everyone in the private room was breathing rapidly.
Looking at the three swords, one of them might be... the Qingfeng Sword.
“When I walked out of Huashan, it was almost the New Year, but I didn’t dare to stay.
I only choose small roads to walk, but you don’t know that I made a lot of mistakes along the way.
Sometimes we hit a dead end while walking, but every time we walk into a dead end, we can pick up some treasures left behind by our predecessors.
I remember passing by Wankuya once, and I thought to myself, I have almost mastered Qinggong, and I have also digested most of the Dahuan Dan. I have thirty years of inner strength in my body, so I want to try Qinggong.
Then I used Qinggong to jump down from the end of the Ten Thousand Cave. Unexpectedly, there was a canyon at the bottom of the mountain, with flowers, plants and trees in the canyon.
There, I saw a dilapidated thatched house, which was actually the secluded place of the former Sword Master. Well, this is the Winter Thunder Sword used by the Sword Master back then, and the book at the bottom of the bag is the Sword Master's sword. Sword-cutting sword technique.
Along the way, I encountered various dangers and picked up things. Until two months ago, I heard that Taiyi Temple was going to hold the Luo Tianda Jiao. Then I wandered to Kunlun, where I planned to practice martial arts and wait for the Luo Tianda Jiao. Turn on.
Unexpectedly, in a crevice in the ice, I actually saw a piece of snow lotus growing there.
I picked some and went to sell them at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, but I never thought that the Kunlun Sword Sect was so unworthy that they said I had stolen them.
Before, I would have definitely run away, but now that my martial arts skills are so high, I have to compete with them.
Then... I defeated their leader without even ten moves.
But they were shameless and wanted to invite masters from the Kunlun Sect to come down the mountain, so I ran away.
He ran all the way to Luzhou.
Alas, this year, I have been extremely unlucky. I am either running away or on the way to escape. "
Having said this, he was actually a little depressed.
Zhang Qingyuan was so angry that his teeth were almost broken.
I asked how this story became more and more familiar to me. Isn’t this a perfect template for the protagonist?
When something happens and you are being chased, as long as you are being chased, there will be adventure.
People like them are not jumping off cliffs; what they are jumping on is a shortcut to success!
Seeing the distressed look on his face, Zhang Qingyuan really wanted to use his size 41 shoes to smear his size 36 face.
This is so Versailles.
Did you agree that I would be the protagonist?
