Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 994 Phoenix Sing

Ji Wuxia didn't even need to look, she knew that her family must be in a very good mood now, meeting bosom friends when drinking, meeting bosom friends when talking, just like now.

To be able to realize this truth by myself...

This snowy night swordsman is a truly talented person.

It may be difficult for ordinary people in the world to understand, but the husband and wife can fully understand it.

Ji Wuxia also raised his teacup to pay respects to the two of them.

"It doesn't seem appropriate to be called Xue Ye again. Since I have chosen a brand new path, in the future, let me think about it..."

The black-haired Xueye swordsman put down his teacup, thought for a while, and then said to the two: "Brother Tai and Ling Zheng, please call me Phoenix Cry."

"It's fine to change your name, just to change your mood." Lin Chongyang just nodded slightly and said calmly.

Immediately.

Seeing Swordsman Xue Ye, who should be called Fenghuangming now, he looked at the opposite person with a smile in his voice:
"Oh? It seems that Xiongtai has done a lot of research on this."

His wife is a famous swordsman left on the sword stele, so the person involved must not be bad. If he can say such words, and then look at his strength of character, and the sword intent that just forced him to stand up, the other party is undoubtedly a first-class figure in the world.

He does know a lot about the masters who use swords. The names on the Jianhai Sword Stele bear witness to the path the swordsman walked.

swordsman...

He really hasn't heard much, and he belongs to the information blind spot.

"Is it important?" Lin Chongyang was noncommittal.

Fenghuangming picked up the teapot and poured tea for the two of them, and decided not to delve into this matter further: "Meeting by chance, a close friend, enough, enough, the rest is naturally not important."

"what."

With a chuckle, this matter was revealed, but Wen Fenghuangming continued to speak: "But then again, Madam Ji, would you like to discuss swords?"

"Didn't Xiongtai just say to quit the sword world?" Ji Wuxia paused, put the teacup back on the table, and joked.

"Originally, I was going to retreat. Who asked Xiongtai to pull me back again? After a few tricks, it won't get in the way." Although he had receded from his former arrogance, Fenghuangming did not cut off the past of Xueye Swordsman.

So, the pot was thrown back to Lin Chongyang.

He said helplessly: "In this case, it's my fault."

This is a joke, but Ji Wuxia has no reason to refuse this kind of invitation to fight. In those elegant blue eyes, there is a fighting spirit rising: "It just so happens that I am also interested in Xiongtai's current swordsmanship."

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day?" Fenghuangming also had a fighting spirit.

Regardless of the high spirits of the two men fighting, they cannot do anything in the city, they will not ignore the law, and they will not affect the innocent because of a momentary pleasure.

"go!"

So the two disappeared directly in place, and turned into a rainbow to leave the city.

Winning or losing is not important, what is important is the process of fighting.

Lin Chongyang shook his head, but instead of following, he took chopsticks from the bamboo tube and began to attack the two plates of snacks on the table.

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Time passed with the disappearance of the snacks on the plate. During this period, Lin Chongyang paid for another pot of tea. When the snacks were finished and the second pot of tea was poured for the last cup, the two people who had gone out to discuss swords returned.

"Happy." Ji Wuxia smiled as she sat back in her seat.

Lin Chongyang did not ask about the victory or defeat, but pushed the teacup in front of his wife, and the tea was just right at this time.

On the opposite side, Fenghuangming, who was still a little thirsty, suddenly felt his stomach full after seeing this scene. He lifted the teapot in front of him, only to realize that the pot of tea he ordered had already been drunk.

"Friend, is there any more tea?" So he looked at Lin Chongyang.

The person opposite took out a few copper coins and put them on the table, and then said to the shopkeeper not far away: "Shopkeeper, please add another pot of tea and two plates of snacks here."

"Okay, sir, wait a moment."

In a short while, the teapot and porcelain plates placed on the table were replaced with new ones.

Lin Chongyang poured tea for Fenghuangming, still didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, he knew the outcome without looking.

As for the mood of the parties involved at this time...

Fenghuangming felt that he was fine.

Through this sword discussion, he quickly adapted to the way of the sword now. During the sword discussion, he fought smoothly. Except for a little numbness in his arms, the Xue Ye sword also shattered due to different skills during the battle. There was no problem in other aspects.

Ji Wuxia even wrote a letter on the spot, contacting the foundry for him, rounding up, it means that there is no loss at all in this sword debate.

In the past, the Xue Ye swordsman had an ice-type skill body, but after turning Yin into Yang, he became a fire-type skill body, that is to say, his internal energy was relatively peaceful, otherwise the tea stall at that time might have done something.

That would be a great sin.

"Thank you, friend." Fenghuang Ming picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

Ji Wuxia put the teacup back on the table: "Brother, do you have any plans for the next itinerary?"

"I should be looking for a place where I can display my ambitions. There are four major martial arts forests in the east, west, north, and south. Among them, the west and north are frequently moved, while the east and south are relatively stable." Fenghuangming has plans for this: "I should go to one of these two places in the future."

West Wulin or Northern Territory, choose one of the two.

"Since my friend cares about the people of the world, why don't you think about Tiandu."

Considering the situation in Tiandu, and the fact that Jun Fengqing should inherit a fortune in the future, he really needs a think tank.

"Oh? From what your friend said, you seem to know something about it?" As far as his friend's words are concerned, he has to think about some things, at least he can judge that his identity is very likely to be concealed.

Lin Chongyang said: "It's just a rumor, it's not worth mentioning."

"Appreciate further details."

"The sky is short of someone who is capable enough and has the help of the common people."

"What about the northern border? Do you two friends have any news?"

"In the Tiance Dynasty, there is a position of teacher. The so-called teacher is not only the teacher of the king, but also the minister of the country. It is not an ordinary person who is capable of taking the position."

The words were said by Ji Wuxia, you must know that her family does have a vest on her body, and it is only natural to have some understanding of the Tiance Dynasty.

Seeing Fenghuangming lost in thought, Lin Chongyang added:
"The two of us came from the north."

"I see. After that, I will go to the west to have a look."

"So, I don't know if I'm lucky enough to come to hear my friend's strategy for governing the country today?"

"If my friends don't mind, I will make a fool of myself today."

Lin Chongyang simply lured his identity to the northern border. Anyway, he has a second job in the Tiance Dynasty, so it can't be regarded as a deliberate concealment.

As for the strategy of governing the country, Fenghuangming only had a rough draft, and he had not had time to refine and deepen it accordingly. He could only make a real decision if he personally took the examination room.

His actions this time further strengthened Lin Chongyang's thoughts.

Great talent!

Building the Helan Dynasty is more than a waste of talents. Since Xiwulin is destined to be unified, it is better to go directly to Tiandu.

Just as Ji Wuxia guessed, Lin Chongyang was in a very good mood today.

…………

In the distant overseas of Shenzhou, in the Lingzhou of Beihai, which was shrouded in snow, a certain person, or, it can be said to be a certain beast, was in an extremely bad mood.

"Give up, you can't kill me by your means."

　For the seedlings I saw in the morning, the signing mechanism of the starting point is much more complicated than before, and it is a big deal to pull it off.

　　Help every Pili fan.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)