The next day after Xu Fengnian read the secret letter from Lu Qiuer, he chuckled: "I didn't expect that Xu Xiao's entry into the capital was so interesting. He beat up a second-rank official outside the Palace of Preserving Harmony, and the one on the throne is also so interesting." I don’t know how to feel, but from the letter, everything is going well.”

Picking up another letter, Xu Fengnian lost interest. It said that the rankings of literary critics and military critics Rouge had just been released, but most of them were fakes. .

It was probably because the news that he had forced the Six-Jeweled Bodhisattva back from Lantuo Temple had not been heard too far, so Xu Fengnian felt even more bored that he was not on the list of martial arts this year.

Xu Fengnian got up and put on his coat, and said to Qingniao: "It's still early, there is nothing left and right, let's go swimming in the lake, this lake is one of the famous lakes in the world, it is called Shouyang Lake, and the ten scenic spots in the lake are about to be known by scholars all over the world." It's badly written, let's go see if it's really that good-looking."

The always talkative Qingniao was very reserved even in bed. She nodded and held her gun, silently following Xu Fengnian. It seemed that as long as she was by Xu Fengnian's side, even if she went to the Longtan Tiger's Den, she would take it lightly.

42. Wen Hua, a sad ranger

Xu Fengnian didn't take anyone else with him, and his current level of cultivation, Lu Qiantang and Yang Qingfeng, couldn't help him much. If he wasn't even an opponent, it would be a burden to bring these people along.

Besides, according to the original book, this time he will meet the sad ranger Wen Hua, and bringing others along will affect the reminiscence of old people.

So Xu Fengnian only took Qingniao alone, and specially asked her to hang two jars of good wine on the tip of the gun and carry a box of good food with wine, which surprised Qingniao. people drink.

But Xu Fengnian ordered her to be meticulous, so she chose the best two jars of Xinghua Village and followed Xu Fengnian.

This Shouyang Lake is really worthy of the name of Shouyang. The lake is in the shape of a half moon, and willow trees are bustling around the lake. There are also self-righteous scholars writing poems on the shore: the willows in the lake are waiting for the spring breeze, and the flowers are blooming.

Just because among the green trees, there are all kinds of pomegranate flowers, camellias, azaleas, peach blossoms, etc. competing for the best, dotting the scene of one mountain, two embankments, three towers and four lakes, adding to the sense of prosperity.

The master and the servant walked around for a long time. Seeing that Xu Fengnian was absent-minded, as if he was looking for something instead of admiring the scenery, Qingniao couldn't help but frowned slightly. He wanted to ask Xu Fengnian, but he was afraid of disturbing Xu Fengnian's mind plan, and finally had to shut up.

If something really happened, Xu Fengnian would definitely order her to do it, guessing the master's mind, but making others bored.

After walking for a while, the master and servant came to a pavilion. It was originally a quiet pavilion by the lake, but a thunderous snoring sound came from it.

Qingniao tilted her head and found a ragged young man curled up like a beggar, lying in the gazebo, sleeping soundly with an old wooden sword in his arms. Wine gourds swaying in the wind.

He didn't dislike the cold wind from the lake, and there was a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and a trace of crystal saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, which wet the corner of the gazebo bench.

"Your Highness, would you like me to give you some money and tell him to go?" Qingniao tentatively said to Xu Fengnian.

She didn't mean to look down on this man, but she was just afraid that this tramp would disturb His Royal Highness's elegance, and if she gave him some money, he wouldn't suffer.

Xu Fengnian shook his head, with a complicated look on his face.

Should I call you the Tragedy Ranger, or the Wandering Swordsman?

I still remember the last time they traveled around the world, Xu Fengnian and Lao Huang went to steal sweet potatoes, and happened to run into Wen Hua, who was also stealing sweet potatoes. On the ridge of the sweet potato field, the three of them looked at each other with sweet potatoes in their hands. Although they often ate so much during that period, There was no time to eat, and there was the risk of being chased for miles, but that period was Xu Fengnian's rare free time, which allowed him to forge a deep friendship with Wen Hua, who vowed to become a human being and return to his hometown in fine clothes. .

But when Xu Fengnian retrieved his past life memories and knew that he was now a character in the book, Xu Fengnian felt extremely sad for Wen Hua. He did not want to see his friend die because of him, so this encounter was the last step to solve his wish. Chance.

Xu Fengnian did not let the bluebird wake up Wen Hua. He just placed the delicious dishes on the stone table in the pavilion, filled up the wine, and then used a fan to blow the fragrance of the delicious wine and food along the lake breeze to the sleeping person. Direction to Wenhua.

"Hmm! It smells so good!" The sleeping ranger shrugged his nose, licked his lips and murmured: "Am I really rich, young master? I can smell the aroma of 30-year-old wine, as well as a large pot of sauced beef and roast duck. , this must be a dream!"

He seemed to think he was dreaming. He wiped his saliva and turned over again, but he still didn't want to wake up.

"If it's a dream, then this dream is too real, so why not dream about it for a while longer."

The blue bird looked funny and couldn't help but smile on his cold pretty face.

Xu Fengnian shook his head, and put the wine glass directly under Wen Hua's nose, letting the aroma of the wine go straight to his head.

"Wow!"

The next second, Wen Hua's eyes widened, he sat up in surprise, and screamed: "This is not a dream! There is really good wine!"

When Wen Hua glanced up the wine glass, he was even more pleasantly surprised. He rubbed his eye sockets in disbelief. He felt more joy than drinking a century-old fairy wine. He jumped up without any scruples, directly like a Hanging on Xu Fengnian's body like a koala, his legs naturally wrapped around Xu Fengnian's waist. Such rude movements made Qingniao dumbfounded.

What surprised her even more was that Xu Fengnian didn't dodge or dodge, let him hang for a few seconds, then pushed the beggar-like guy away with a smile and cursing, and lightly punched him on the shoulder.

This surprised Qingniao too much. Let’s not talk about how Xu Fengnian covered the sky with one hand in Beiliang. Even the king of Beiliang, Shangzhu Kingdom, had to follow his face and act according to his face. After leaving Beiliang, he was not afraid. In the face of King Qingcheng, when he arrived at Chunshen Lake, he killed the admiral's son with an arrow, and shot at the Qingzhou navy boldly. His Royal Highness, who would blow up his hair when he provoked him, could tolerate a beggar being so offensive to him. It's unbelievable.

After Xu Fengnian beat Wen Hua, Wen Hua also swung his fists to fight with Xu Fengnian, but Xu Fengnian was no longer what he used to be, and Wen Hua's fists were all in vain. Wen Hua was so depressed that he took three big gulps from the jug.

"My surname is Xu, I haven't seen you for a few years. You used to be able to knock you down with three punches, but now you get slashed. It really corresponds to the words of those sour talents. Farewell to shit for three days, you should look at it with admiration." .”

Qingniao couldn't help laughing when he heard this, Xu Fengnian even rolled his eyes, and corrected him: "It's three days before I leave, I'll let you go to school early, you'll chase the pig, don't say I know you if you make a fool of yourself."

Wen Hua was not shy either, and said with a shy smile, "Hey, if I could study, I wouldn't come out to roam the rivers and lakes. Let's not talk about anything else. Your clothes look very good. You probably stole them from me." A cloth shop, right?"

Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "You can't open up the situation a little bit, young master, I am a rich man? The kind who is the richest man in the world!"

Wen Hua grabbed a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, and said unceremoniously: "Blow it, you, you, Lao Huang, and I were all homeless people digging in the ground, and that horse was better than mine. Even thinner, if you are the young master of a rich family, then I am that peach blossom sword god Deng Tai'a!"

Xu Fengnian also sat down opposite him. Qingniao hurriedly stepped forward to pour wine for Xu Fengnian. Only then did Wen Hua see Xu Fengnian with this iceberg-like beauty next to her. He was immediately surprised and said: "Xu, if you want to rob the cloth shop, just grab it." The cloth is ready, why even the little girl is kidnapped, this is not a beautiful thing, it will damage the reputation of our rangers!"

Wen Hua stopped drinking, and scolded Xu Fengnian with a stern face, Xu Fengnian chuckled: "Why, are you envious? Seeing that you are wandering around without even getting a woman, I still want to use your name to deceive a few As for women from good families, it seems that they will never wait until that day.”

Wen Hua smiled shamelessly and said: "This is a good way to live a long life. Just live with this intention. Saying less will help you live 99%."

"Get out!" Xu Fengnian cursed with a smile.

The two clinked glasses, and Xu Fengnian took the opportunity to ask: "Why did you come to Xiangfan City?"

Wen Hua worried about gain and loss, showing a silly smile: "Hehe, I met a little girl who suits my taste, and followed her, but I lost it again."

Xu Fengnian gave a thumbs up: "You are better than me, you are really a tailgating idiot!"

Wen Hua burped after eating, wiped his greasy hands on Xu Fengnian's clothes, and asked Xu Fengnian: "Where is Lao Huang? Why didn't I come with you? How is that guy? I haven't seen his wretched smile for a long time. , I still miss him a little bit.”

Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "He said he was going to challenge Wang Xianzhi in Wudi City. Riding on that skinny horse, it would take ten and a half months to get here. I will set off one day after him and prepare to support him."

43. Correct Wen Hua’s thinking

"Do you want to go together? Take care of the wine and meat, and I will make you gain thirty catties all the way!" Xu Fengnian's long and narrow phoenix eyes curled up, seductively to Wen Hua.

But Wen Hua shook his head: "I won't go. Before I learned how to fight with swords, I saw that kind of fairy fighting. I'm afraid it will scare me so much that I don't dare to hold a sword in the future. I'm going to find my own fate, and I will become famous in the end." Wan, just wait and see."

"Shit!" Xu Fengnian suddenly scowled with a straight face, which made Wen Hua startled, and looked at Xu Fengnian strangely.

He secretly thought that he might have eaten a little more meat from this person named Xu, and he would not be happy, right?

Xu Fengnian said with a serious face: "What is the law of fate? I am the law of fate! Ordinary people are not qualified to know me, but you are pretending to me. I am not discussing with you. If you don't If I leave, I'll knock you out and kidnap you, if you don't believe me, you can try it."

Unexpectedly, Xu Fengnian changed his face when he said that he changed his face, which made Qingniao puzzled and looked at Xu Fengnian suspiciously.

Wen Hua even pulled out his wooden sword, and put on a posture that the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone, and said coldly to Xu Fengnian: "My surname is Xu, I think you really deserve a beating, just now I let you, I don't want to dirty your clothes, since you want to play, I will play with you."

Xu Fengnian jokingly smiled: "How about this? If you win me, I will let you go. If you lose, then you have to obediently obey me and follow me. Don't worry, you won't suffer if you stay by my side. I will let you go." Let someone teach you the best swordsmanship, let you be famous all over the world, you can fulfill your wish, and eat and drink with me, what is there to consider."

Wen Hua held a sword flower, looked at the fine wine on the table and licked his lips: "Yes, but I have to add one more. If I win, you have to give me three more jars of fine wine like this!"

Xu Fengnian said disdainfully: "Don't talk about three altars, what about thirty altars, three hundred altars? I can give you all."

"What a big tone, it seems that you are really rich, look at the sword!" Wen Hua pretended to praise Xu Fengnian, and then stabbed Xu Fengnian's Xia Sanlu with a sword, the main goal was a shameless and surprising victory .

"You really are ruthless." Xu Fengnian's eyelids twitched, and it was shameless to curse secretly.

If he was stabbed by this guy's sword, even if he didn't hurt his foundation, he might still be in pain for a long time.

As soon as Qingniao wanted to pull out the gun, he heard a "pop!", and the beggar-like young man in front of him fell to the ground clutching his stomach.

"You're a demo. You still want to fight with me? If you don't become famous, you won't lose your virginity. Then I'll help you physically reboot first." Xu Fengnian chuckled, squatting on the stone bench, looking at the man with a playful expression. Wen Hua is rolling on the ground.

People who miss Lanzi are also like him.

Although Wen Hua didn't lose his treasure with this flick in the air, it would still make him unforgettable. At least he didn't dare to think about women these days.

"You go and call someone, tie this guy up and take him back, don't let him slip away."

Xu Fengnian ordered Qingniao to close his eyes and meditate, waiting for Wenhua to cry and howl enough, and then took him away.

"Xu, even if you can get my person, you can't get my heart. You'd better let me go, otherwise I'll make you poor!" Wen Hua sat up covering the pain and said to Xu Fengnian with a pale face. Cursed.

"Don't you want to practice swordsmanship? I'll find you a sword god master. You both like to pick your feet and scratch your balls. You can definitely look at each other." Xu Fengnian thought of Li Chungang and Wen Hua sitting together and scratching The scene of the feet is interesting.

These two people have the same temperament, the same stubbornness and the same pride. They will definitely look at each other in a bastard's way. They are masters and disciples made in heaven.

Wen Hua looked unconvinced, pulled his neck and shouted: "Bullshit, I, Wen Hua, will be the best swordsman in the world in the future. What qualifications does he have to teach me?"

Xu Fengnian said indifferently: "He was number one in the world a year ago, is he qualified to teach you?"

"Ah?" Wen Hua was stunned, and looked at Xu Fengnian in disbelief: "Are you kidding me?"

Xu Fengnian asked back: "Is there anything else in you that I can lie to?"

Wen Hua looked at his rags, was speechless, and said dejectedly, "That's true."

At the end, Wen Hua suddenly raised his head and said firmly: "If you really allow me to become the best swordsman in the world, my life, Wen Hua, will be yours, and I will kill whoever you ask me to kill. "

Xu Fengnian curled his lips: "If I want to kill someone, it's not your turn."

Wen Hua gave Xu Fengnian a thumbs up: "Xu, you are crazy!"

Not long after, Qingniao called the carriage and Lu Qiantang and others to avoid Xu Fengnian.

As soon as Lu Qiantang and the others arrived, they bowed to say hello to Xu Fengnian. This kind of strong man was much stronger than those rich men in the city and the thugs who guarded the house. Even Wen Hua was surprised.

Others can be faked, but the giant sword in Lu Qiantang's hand can't be faked, which made Wen Hua amazed: "Tsk tsk, Xu, you really didn't brag, you are really a young master of a wealthy family, such a master treats you Bow your head and listen, it seems that the young master will not suffer any disadvantages if he follows you."

"Presumptuous! How dare you be so rude to His Royal Highness?" Lu Qiantang pressed the giant sword on top of Wen Hua's head with a "boring" sound. The huge pressure made it difficult for Wen Hua to breathe.

"Take your sword away, he is my friend." Xu Fengnian's indifferent words surprised Lu Qiantang and the others.

Along the way, I have never heard Xu Fengnian call anyone that, but Qingniao knows that even in Beiliang, it is difficult for someone to be called a friend by His Royal Highness.

"I'm sorry, I offended you." Lu Qiantang hurriedly put away his giant sword, and apologized to Wen Hua.

Wen Hua felt comfortable all over his body. He has always been despised by others. He has never been treated so courteously, and he is also such a great master that he yearns for.

"Xu Fengnian, I'll go with you! You don't have to tie me up." Wen Hua seemed to have a sudden enlightenment, and got into the carriage with a cheerful face.

Xu Fengnian immediately showed a gratified smile, and finally corrected the stubborn donkey's thinking.

When a man deals with things, he pays attention to following the trend. If there is an opportunity in front of him to repay the high, it is just asking for trouble.

Now that Wen Hua and Xu Fengnian are leaving, not only can their achievements surpass those of the original work, but they don't have to end in tragedy, Xu Fengnian doesn't have to feel guilty for half his life, and everyone is happy. How great.

On the way back, Xu Fengnian and his group happened to meet Li Chungang accompanying Jiang Ni to swim in the lake. Xu Fengnian hurried over to salute Li Chungang and bowed ninety degrees. what set?

"If you have something to talk about, get out if you have nothing to do." Only this Li Jianshen dared to speak to Xu Fengnian like this.

Xu Fengnian pretended to sob and said, "Senior Li, your swordsmanship is earth-shattering. If you lose it, it will be a loss for the whole world and the whole world!"

Li Chungang looked at Xu Fengnian strangely, thinking that this kid has become enlightened?Want to learn sword from this old man?

Although this kid surnamed Xu is scheming and likes to follow crooked ways, he is definitely a martial arts genius, and his own swordsmanship will not be buried when he is passed on to him, but he cannot be allowed to succeed so easily, he must be respectfully kowtowed Up to ten or eight rings will do.

Thinking of this, Li Chungang said proudly: "Although you are telling the truth, it's a pity that your aptitude is dull. Even if the old man's swordsmanship is thrown into the latrine, you can't let you learn it."

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