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Chapter 408 Another New Year's Eve (2\2)

Wang Anfeng seemed to understand but nodded.

It's just that those elders that Uncle Li talked about, could it be that they have seen him before?Otherwise, why would you still be happy?
Abandoning the Dao and not wanting to talk about it, he didn't go any further, so he didn't know that the elders the old man talked about were the protagonists in his childhood stories.

He is selfless and has no military exploits, but he surrendered for the lives of his soldiers. After surrendering, the famous general who committed suicide on the same day defeated [-] enemies with [-] elite soldiers. In the end, the warriors who returned with thirteen riders, with one as a hundred, held back the army of Yan State. Eight thousand Iron Soldiers of the Roaring Tiger Battalion...

Abandoning Tao alone, drinking bowl after bowl.

Wang Anfeng was holding the wine jar beside him, and the jar was almost empty again. He shook the wine jar, looked at Li Qidao, and said in a low voice:

"Uncle Li, did you stay in Daliang Village after the New Year's Eve?"

Abandoning Tao drank the wine in the bowl, wiped his mouth, and said:

"No."

"There's always something to do..."

Wang Anfeng heard the meaning hidden in this sentence. He still only felt that Li Bo's martial arts were unfathomable. Obviously, he was a rare master in the Jianghu. He went to what Li Bo wanted to do. Also just cumbersome.

After being silent for a while, Wang Anfeng put away the chaotic and worrying thoughts in his heart, and said with a smile:
"Then... when are you leaving?"

Abandoning the Tao just drank on his own, smacked his mouth, and said:
"After a year."

"I happened to pass by this time, and I came back to stay for a month. After one month, the old man has to deal with some things. When these trivial things are done, it's time to collect the old account books from that year."

"Hey, I was in a hurry back then, and I couldn't collect some bad debts. Now that I'm old, it's time to collect them."

Wang Anfeng didn't speak.

Abandoning the Tao took another sip of wine and said casually:

"By the way, you said that in your giant whale gang, there is a man named Gongsun Jing, who is from a military family?"

Wang Anfeng nodded and said:
"Uncle Li, do you know him?"

Abandoning Dao smiled and said:
"I recognize it. I was quite familiar with that little guy when I traveled the world back then."

"Leave this aside, can you give him pickles?"

Li Qidao's eyes were full of curiosity and anticipation. After seeing Wang Anfeng nodded in bewilderment, the old man suddenly laughed wantonly. The laughter was full of joy, and he poured the last bowl of wine into his throat with his neck raised.

The wine was pungent.

The ancient Taoist asked Wang Anfeng to put aside the familiar martial arts methods for the time being. Every day in Tongren Lane, he only taught his martial arts to fight against the enemy. Now that the old man who created these martial arts is by his side, Wang Anfeng will naturally not let him go Opportunity, ask for advice from time to time, those martial arts are becoming more and more proficient.

This is just an introductory martial art created by Abandoning Dao back then.

Now in the arena, Wang Anfeng, who is not too big or small, can be regarded as a master. It is naturally much simpler to pick up this basic Lei Dao martial art again, but the strength of thunder is different from the lightness of fist and palm. It takes time and carefulness just like internal strength. After fine polishing, the progress is not so fast.

On New Year's Eve, Wang Hongyi's son took his wife back to the ancestral house in Daliang Village.

It was a pretty girl, a little rich, wearing a red coat, she looked blessed, beside her, Wang Pengcheng, who was a little irritable in the village before, looked much more mature now.

Wang Anfeng and Wang Hongyi set up a table of food and wine.

Alcohol was on the rise, Wang Hongyi slapped the wooden table loudly with his tongue, and said:
"I told An Feng a long time ago that I chased Alian earlier, but now, I have given it to a big family in the city, and my son can run around all over the place."

"If a man doesn't get married, he's just a brat..."

"Look at Pengcheng, isn't he much older?"

He spoke in a loud voice, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him.

Wang Pengcheng had a wry smile on his face, while his face turned black when he abandoned the Tao. He glanced at the half jar of spirits left on the table, and felt guilty. Little riot.

Wang Anfeng stood by the window holding a teacup, staring at the night outside, dazed.

Compared with the New Year's Eve three years ago, Jiang Shouyi and his wife's family were missing this time, but Wang Pengcheng's family was more.

There is a furry touch coming from the feet.

The big yellow dog in Wang Hongyi's house was coiled at Wang Anfeng's feet.

Three years have passed, and now the big yellow dog's hair has turned gray, but he is still close to Wang Anfeng.

Under the table, people deliberately dropped food for food. Several cats were dexterously jumping around under people's feet. Li Bo got angry, grabbed the wine jar with one hand, and was about to pour wine for Uncle Wang. Wang Pengcheng and his wife were there Be at a loss.

some mess...

With a smile on the corner of Wang Anfeng's mouth, he turned around and looked out the window. The sky was pitch black, as if the edge of the starlight had been exhausted, and there was an endless night beyond, but as long as the eyes were raised slightly, there would be another scene of the splendor of the galaxy. .

Wang Anfeng raised his glass, the tea soup was filled with moonlight.

"Mr. Jiang..."

"A healthy and healthy New Year's Eve, everything will be successful."

Someone in the village made local firecrackers. In the silent night, there was a crackling sound. Accompanied by the screams of the children in the countryside, the taste of the new year passed through Daliang Village like an invisible beast. The dirt roads in the country also pass through every town in Daqin.

Zhang Tingyun sat on the steps of the courtyard of the Zhang residence.

There were three tables in the lobby, crowded with uncles and relatives who had rarely seen each other in the past, and accompanied by those teenagers and girls who looked at her with eyes like looking at rare treasures.

There were also those who wanted to approach the little girl, but either they were stopped by Qin Xiao who was pretending to be a Daoist, or they were frightened by the breath of the strange beast black bear dormant in the courtyard, so they didn't dare to take a step closer.

In the snow-covered courtyard, a little girl in a white Taoist robe gently stroked the black bear with her palm.

The ferocious beast that can tear apart warriors is dormant quietly.

The wind swept the snow, and the black bear fur moved slightly.

I don't know why, watching this scene, I always feel like I can't help but hold my breath. The whispers in the lobby quieted down unknowingly. Qin Xiao leaned against the door, looking at the quiet Zhang Ting Yun always felt that the distance between himself and her was getting farther and farther.

It's like the god chasing the moon in ancient mythology.

He himself is not a god...

Qin Xiao sighed like an adult, his handsome face wrinkled, but full of helplessness.

If this continues, won't I become like my brother?

Thinking of how no matter how sister Yu'er expressly hinted, Qin Fei would be able to prevent water leaks, and even find a dead end among the ten options for survival, Qin Xiao shuddered for no reason, shook his head and threw this terrible thought to the back of the head.

Tongyan Wuji, Tongyan Wuji.

God, please don't be serious...

The old Taoist glanced at the little Taoist who was thinking about it, and walked out of the hall with the wine in one hand and a pork knuckle in the other.

The ancestral court of the Taoist sect is no different from the world of mortals. There is no cook who can make meat and vegetables come out. He ate so much in Zhang's mansion these days that a pork knuckle was gnawed to a bone in the blink of an eye.

The old Taoist casually threw the remains of the pig's knuckle into Qin Xiao's arms, wiped his mouth, and sat down directly beside Zhang Tingyun.

"I don't like it very much?"

The old Taoist turned his head to look at Zhang Tingyun.

Zhang Tingyun nodded, and Bai Shengsheng's palm touched the top of the black bear's head.

The old Taoist said with a smile: "In the world of mortals, there are places that are good in the world of mortals, and there are places that make people uncomfortable. Qingxiu has the loneliness of Qingxiu, and there is also the freedom of Qingxiu."

"Where in the world is there any good thing that takes advantage of it?"

"Even simply eating meat will make you fat, let alone this world of mortals?"

Speaking of eating meat to gain weight, he casually pointed at Qin Xiao who was throwing away the meaty bones not far away, and Qin Xiao who was wiping his hands with distaste. Hiding his hands behind his back, he smiled dryly.

Zhang Tingyun looked back, thought for a while, and said:
"It's ok."

Three words without thinking, but the old Taoist understood.

What she means is that as long as you can still see the people you want to see, the troubles in the world of mortals don't matter, even if there are more, it doesn't matter.

The old man laughed and looked up at the night.

Although the night is dark, there are stars and a bright moon above.

When Zhang Tingyun was a child, before he entered their Taoist school, he met two people. The girl who was born with Taoism was very close to them. One of them was far away from here, while the other was very close. The old Taoist priest I am also very interested in this person who can make Zhang Tingyun get close. After thinking about it, I said:

"Then we're going to see him tomorrow?"

"Anyway, I am also a monk in my Taoist school, so I don't need to pay too much attention to those secular etiquettes."

"You don't want to see those people even if you think about it."

The tone of the old Taoist's speech was a little shameful.

Zhang Tingyun's eyes lit up slightly, he nodded and hummed.

Qin Xiao, who was wiping the oil on his body behind, seemed to have heard something, and rushed to the front in a few steps, shouting:
"Where to go?"

"I'm going too... old Taoist priest, take me there."

"Tsk, you fake Taoist priest, why do you want to go everywhere? You can't..."

"Don't be so ruthless, anyway, my father also came from your Taoism back then..."

Qin Xiao and the old Taoist began to play tricks, and Zhang Tingyun gently stroked the black bear with his palm, anticipation arose in his heart, but the huge black bear, which was different from the past, seemed to feel a little uneasy and moved its body.

PS: Today's second update...

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