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Chapter 250 I have stories and wine

"Oh, I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it!"

Thousands of troops and horses could not help but sigh, and mourned three minutes of silence for Qi Xiuyuan in their hearts.

It’s not good to offend anyone, only a petty old man!

"Little friend Qin Feng!"

Qi Xiuyuan looked at the dying wife in his arms, gritted his teeth and said: "As long as you are willing to save my wife's life, I am willing to owe you a favor. If you open your mouth, I, Qi Xiuyuan, will never frown."

"Favor!!"

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but look sideways, saying in their hearts that Qin Feng had made a fortune.

Different from the favors Qin Feng obtained in the bloody sea, Qi Xiuyuan was the number one swordsman in ancient times and Shenxiu's lifelong enemy. Although his combat power has not yet reached its peak, he will definitely reach it within a hundred years.

Having this kind of existential favor in hand is like holding a mushroom bomb.

But Qin Feng remained unmoved at all, and still had no intention of looking back, as if the love he had missed could never come back again.

"you……"

Qi Xiuyuan was extremely angry and felt extremely regretful.

If he had known that Qin Feng was the person he was looking for, he would have dragged him into sworn friendship no matter what.

It was a pity that he rushed to Cuizhu Peak in a race against time and did not expect that Qin Feng was the person he was looking for, nor did he notice the rabbit on his shoulder.

In fact, we can't blame him. Ever since Qin Feng became famous all over the world, the Yinyue Dynasty has set off a trend of raising rabbits. At a glance on the street, there are many young people wearing white clothes and raising rabbits.

"Ahem!!"

Lu Manman coughed weakly, and his breath became weaker again.

"Qin Feng, are you satisfied now?"

Qi Xiuyuan looked distressedly at his beloved wife who was about to run out of oil and gas. He put aside all his pride and knelt down with his knees bent to apologize to Qin Feng.

"this……"

Everyone in the audience was extremely moved, and they were not calm at all.

Dao Jue, one of the two great masters of the ancient world, the top expert who was about to enter the ceiling club of the ancient world, actually knelt down and apologized to Qin Feng, a sixteen-year-old boy, in public for a woman.

"This scene!"

Princess Nanfeng looked at the scene in front of her in trance.

I remember when she and Fang Chang brought the envoy to the Yinyue Dynasty and encountered Qin Feng making things difficult, it was finally ended when Fang Chang knelt down on her behalf.

It's a pity that fate plays tricks on people. She is no longer pure and flawless, and Fang Chang is no longer clean.

"It's going to rain!"

Qin Feng was not moved at all and ordered Fengqing to collect the clothes.

According to his experience of watching TV series for many years, if someone cannot afford to kneel down, especially if he is asking for medicine, there will definitely be a heavy rain to heighten the tragic atmosphere.

Even if the sun is shining in the sky and the flowers are smiling at me, they can't stop the heavy rain from coming.

"Collect clothes!?"

Feng Qing looked up at the sky in confusion and saw that the sun had just risen.

"Qin Feng!"

Hong Xing couldn't bear it and said: "Everyone is like this, can you bear it!?"

"Seeing a man kneeling in front of me, my concentration is quite strong!"

Qin Feng turned around and glanced at Hongxing.

Thinking about whether to break into the house with a gun tonight, let her understand that being a good person will not end well.

Fengqing couldn't help but ask: "What if it's a woman!?"

Qin Feng did not answer.

He just glanced at Princess Nanfeng, and the silence was worse than the sound at this time.

"Shameless!"

Princess Nanfeng had a look of panic in her eyes, knowing that she would not be able to escape the power of words later.

"Ahem..."

Lu Manman coughed as if he was having a flashback, and said with a pale smile: "I'm glad that I can meet you in this life. Although you can't give me the whole world, you gave me the whole world. I'm sorry, I can only stay with you."

This far, I love you..."

The words are not finished yet.

Lu Manman's hand dropped heavily, and his breath began to drop rapidly.

"No!!"

Qi Xiuyuan looked up to the sky and screamed sadly, and those who heard it couldn't bear it.

Boom!!

Suddenly there was lightning and thunder in the originally bright sky, and heavy rain fell. Everyone hurriedly hid in the small bamboo house, leaving only Qi Xiuyuan holding his beloved wife and crying in the rain.

"It's really raining!"

Little Succubus Fengqing was dumbfounded. She didn't expect Qin Feng's calculation to be so accurate.

"Love is better than knowledge, and drunkenness is better than knowledge. The words "I love you" are really heartbreaking!"

The Holy Lord looked outside very sadly.

As the head of the Wuling Holy Land, behind the seemingly endless glory, she gained it by sacrificing love. Love is something she would never dare to touch.

"Um!?"

Qin Feng was like a kitten smelling fishy smell, and instantly turned melancholy and said: "What is more terrifying than farewell is eternal farewell!"

"yes!"

The Holy Lord was very restrained and said: "If we can avoid the violent ecstasy, there will naturally be no grief."

"It's difficult!"

Qin Feng continued to follow the melancholy route: "If you can control your love, what's the use of your heart? Asking what love is in the world, it will tell you whether life or death is the same!"

"There are stories at a young age!?"

The Holy Lord immediately became interested in Qin Feng and found this little guy particularly interesting.

"I have a story and wine, do you want to hear it!?"

Qin Feng took out the wine he had picked up from Di Xiu and said melancholy while drinking it: "Year after year, day after day, money is so debilitating to a person's backbone. How much poverty there is, how much wealth there is. He laughs at himself, saying that love is as deep as the sea.

, in the end, we still lost to reality.”

"well!"

The Holy Lord sighed: "All things in the world cannot spare a single word of love. One person is trapped for a lifetime, one dream remains for a thousand years, one looks into the distance for a thousand years, the prosperity is gone, and one wanders around for several times, it is still a flower in a dream. Love is superfluous."

"Um!!"

Qianjun, Wanma and others looked back and forth at the two, expressing that they could not fit in at all.

Good guy!

He is really eloquent!

Qin Feng couldn't help but glance at the Holy Master, and had to admit that nine years of compulsory education was indeed not enough for ten years.

"Fortunately, nine years of compulsory education is thicker than ten years of cold window!"

Qin Feng came to the window with his hands behind his hands, looked at the heavy rain outside, and began to recite a poem: "Ten years of life and death are boundless. I don't think about it. I can't forget it. I am alone in a tomb thousands of miles away, and there is no place to talk about desolation..."

"Is this really the boss!?"

A piece of Su Shi's "Jiang Chengzi" stunned thousands of troops and horses.

He used to be such a normal idiot, and it was such a pleasure to play with them, but now he has turned into a little fresh meat who has read poetry and books. The gap has suddenly widened, and we will never be able to play together again.

"Ten years of life and death are uncertain, and there is no place to talk about desolation!"

The Holy Master's eyes couldn't help but light up. He didn't expect Qin Feng to be a man of both civil and military skills.

"Qin Feng!!"

Qi Xiuyuan suddenly went crazy in the heavy rain, and roared with a ferocious face: "Hand over your blood, otherwise don't blame Qi for fighting with you!!"

"Don't be so fierce!"

Qin Feng said calmly: "As long as you answer me a question, I can consider saving your wife."

Qi Xiuyuan was stunned and said: "What's the problem!?"

Qin Feng asked seriously: "Am I handsome!?"

"Ahem!!"

Qianjun, Wanma and others coughed violently and almost choked to death on their own saliva.

He is indifferent to the favor of a top strong man, and actually only cares about this kind of issue. I don't know whether he is petty and resentful, or whether he is too rich to be lewd, poor or humble, or mighty to bend...

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