As Yi Feng stayed in the game world for longer and longer, he felt that everything was more real.
He returned to the sect for a visit after a long absence, and everyone in the sect was very excited. However, due to the gap in strength between them, there was an invisible barrier and awe.
Yi Feng is still the senior senior brother he used to be, and has not changed at all. However, his brothers and sisters no longer have the kindness they once had, and their behavior and speech all appear to be very reserved.
Feeling the subtle change in attitude, although Yi Feng could understand the mood of his classmates, this sense of estrangement and distance still made him feel a little bit.
There were also people from nearby sects who heard about it and came to visit and make friends, which made Yi Feng even more emotional.
When a person becomes successful, the attitudes of people around him will change greatly, and many people with different intentions will appear.
this is the truth.
As the saying goes, if you are poor in the busy city and have no one to care about you, if you are rich in the mountains you have distant relatives.
This is common sense in the world.
I have to say that this game is so real that even people's minds can figure it out and it is so detailed.
For a moment, Yi Feng felt that it was difficult to tell the truth from the false.
If the game settings hadn't popped up in his mind occasionally, he might have thought he had lived a new life.
After a brief visit back to the sect, Yi Feng realized that the gap between himself and his sect brothers was getting bigger and bigger, and they could only drift apart from now on. It was no longer possible to get along as cordially as before.
When a person cannot have good things, the only thing he can do is to remember all the good memories from the past and treasure those good times in his heart.
Life is often full of helplessness.
Most people are strangers when we see each other again.
Unknowingly, Yi Feng's state of mind became much calmer, and his cultivation level also increased again.
Waiting to go down the mountain again to experience.
He has become invincible within a radius of thousands of miles, and his reputation has spread to more than ten nearby state capitals.
After slaying several major evil spirits in succession, Yi Feng's fame reached its peak. Even young children among the people knew the name of the White Divine Sword, and his legends were almost everywhere in the world.
this moment.
Yi Feng also felt the loneliness of being at a high place.
It was difficult for him to find an opponent, and even less a true friend. There was nothing in the small state capital that he cared about, and the enthusiasm of the monks from all sides made him avoid it.
Only when he returned to the small courtyard at the foot of the green mountain did Yi Feng feel a little quiet and at ease.
One day, the spring light was just right.
Yi Feng sat down at the stone table in the courtyard, with the aroma of sake and side dishes on the table. Looking at the beautiful scenery of the mountains in the distance, she felt that she was like a wandering cloud and a wild crane, carefree in the world of mortals. She felt indescribable comfort and peace in her heart.
After a glass of sake, all the glory and legends disappear like clouds of smoke, only bursts of warmth spread throughout the body, making people feel refreshed physically and mentally.
Regardless of the conflicts in the world, I am free and at ease.
During this peaceful afternoon leisure, the sound of slight footsteps suddenly came from not far away.
"Shua, shua..."
Nowadays, Yi Feng's cultivation level is extraordinary, and he instantly noticed the person coming.
Go quietly.
I saw that the man was covered by a black robe, and nothing could be seen except his face. Judging from his appearance, he should be about the same age as himself. He was holding a long sword. Dark red blood was constantly dripping from the sword body, and there were traces of blood all over his body.
There was some blood stains and he looked a little tired.
Seeing the person coming, Yi Feng was not surprised at all. He just looked at the person quietly, guessing whether he was an enemy or a friend, or he just happened to be passing by?
Before he could take a closer look, the man had already walked to the gate of the gate.
He shouted loudly and his tone was very casual.
"brother!"
"Can you give me two glasses of this wine?"
This man has experienced a bloody battle, but he still wants to drink. He is really a man of temperament.
It's rare that he is also a lover of wine, and he has no hostility at all. Regardless of his origins and status, it is fate to meet him in the mountains today, so what's the harm in having a drink?
Yi Feng smiled slightly and extended his hand to invite him heartily.
"Since brothers want to drink, you might as well come in and have a seat and drink."
As soon as he said this, the black figure in front of the door suddenly froze.
"really?"
"Aren't you afraid of me?"
At this point, he was still worried about whether others were afraid. This man was not only quite temperamental, but also considerate of others.
Yi Feng laughed out loud and took out another wine glass and filled it up.
"Ha ha."
"If I were afraid, I wouldn't invite you in for a drink. We are destined to meet each other. If you don't mind, just come in and have a drink."
Seeing that Yi Feng had already filled another empty cup and was sitting quietly and staring with a smile on his face. He seemed to be quite hospitable and cheerful. The man in black also stepped forward decisively, entered the courtyard and sat down at the stone table.
"please!"
The two of them picked up their wine glasses and drank them all in one gulp.
After drinking the sake, heat surged through his body. The man in black let out a long sigh and kept praising his words.
"ha……"
"Good wine! Good wine!"
"I have traveled all over the world, and I have never had such a good wine! One more glass, one more glass!"
The straightforward words made Yi Feng feel happy.
It's not that he likes to be praised, but listening to this person's straightforward words, which seem to have no pretensions or other thoughts, makes people feel at ease inexplicably.
At least, it is thousands of times better than those people in the world who follow the trend.
Love and hate are clear, speak out when you have something to say, even if it is just the most ordinary sake, if you think it tastes good, then it is a good wine, and of course you have to drink one more glass of good wine!
Although this person's words are a bit shameless, they do not distort his temperament. He can be said to be aboveboard.
This is how a real man should behave in the world.
Yi Feng nodded with a smile and continued to fill the wine glass for the other party.
The two clinked glasses again, their eyes filled with joy.
"Happy! So happy!"
The man in black was full of admiration, and the more he drank, the more interested he became.
Yi Feng was also infected and felt drunk.
The two of them clinked glasses and drank without saying anything. Yi Feng didn't bother to care about the identity of the other person. He never asked about what this person had been through. He just immersed himself in the happy drinking party of meeting each other by chance.
If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon.
It's rare to have a cheerful person who can drink with you. As long as you drink happily and enjoy the relaxing time in front of you, everything else is no longer important.
The more they drank, the more excited they became, and they didn't give up until dusk.
The stone table was surrounded by empty wine jars, and the aroma of wine was still lingering in the air. The man in black drank the last glass, then turned around and walked away.
Happy times are always short-lived. Yi Feng looked at the man in black from a distance without saying a word, and just watched him leave.
In the world of martial arts, fighting and killing are commonplace, and the feelings of farewell and farewell described by the literati are too ridiculous. Since we meet by chance, we should say goodbye quietly. Yi Feng, who has experienced various worldly realities, no longer cares about these false etiquette.
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In contrast, the man in black seemed a little reluctant to leave.
When he was about to go out, he suddenly stopped and spoke.
"If there is a chance next time, I will come to you to ask for a drink."
With a hasty word, the man's figure quickly disappeared into the afterglow of the setting sun and disappeared completely.
Yi Feng still didn't respond, looking very calm.
Only when I recalled the cheeky words of the man in black, I couldn't help but smile. I secretly thought to myself that this guy was so familiar that he actually wanted to drink with him. There was no one else.
It's not that Yi Feng is stingy, it's just that we met by chance, and it's not a problem to be drunk like this. His money didn't come from the strong wind...
"If there is a next time, I will definitely charge him for the drink."
After murmuring, Yi Feng closed the courtyard door, cleaned up the wine jar in the courtyard, and went into the house to go to bed as night fell.
This night.
He could only feel the lingering aftertaste of the wine on his lips and teeth, and he slept particularly sweetly.