When Chu Lang entered the house, he first smelled the strong smell of alcohol throughout the room. Then Chu Lang saw that the east and west sides of the house were filled with wine jars. The wine jars were stacked on top of each other and almost reached the roof. It was like a wall made of wine jars.
I don't know how many there are.
Most of these wine jars are empty, and the wine in the jars has been drank by Feng Zhongyi.
Chu Lang understood that it was these wines that helped Feng Zhongyi spend every miserable night.
At this moment, a sword light suddenly flew out from a gap in the "Wine Jar Wall" to the east, and the sword light shot directly into Chu Lang's abdomen.
Chu Lang's left hand suddenly came out and struck the sword light.
The light smashed the sword light into pieces, just like poking a hornet's nest. The sword light flew out from six or seven gaps in the "Wine Jar Wall". After the sword light flew out, it flew around in a mess, like a snake of light, moving forward, left, and right.
They pounced on Chu Lang from three directions.
Chu Lang knew who drew this sword.
So Chu Lang was not careless at all. Chu Lang's body turned sharply, and several Hell Dragons also flashed in an instant. The Hell Dragon counterattacked the sword light like a silver snake. The sword light collided with the Hell Dragon and broke apart without moving.
Come.
The wine jars piled up on the wall were also shaking, knocking against each other, and making a lot of noise.
Chu Lang knew that the sword light entered from the wall of the thatched house on the east side, and then the sword light came out from the gap in the wine jar accurately to attack the enemy. It was like having eyes.
The person who wields the sword has reached the level of proficiency in swordsmanship.
Chu Lang's figure also flashed out of the hut door in an instant.
Chu Lang's figure drifted to the east of the hut, and he saw a man hanging from a tree two feet away to the east. The man was stepping on an upright box. If he kicked the box down, he would be hung.
die.
This man was wearing a wrinkled gown, his face was pale and haggard, his hair was messy, and his eyes were a little blurry.
He is holding a jar of wine in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.
This person is none other than Shu Jianlang Feng Zhongyi.
Feng Zhongyi's mental state was a little abnormal because of his lovesickness. After what happened with Chu Lang, Feng Zhongyi was even more shocked.
Feng Zhongyi is a person carefully trained by Old Man Shi Yu. In order to cultivate Feng Zhongyi, Old Man Shi Yu has devoted all his efforts. Old Man Shi Yu cultivates Feng Zhongyi so that Feng Zhongyi can assist the little master of the blood alliance to complete the great cause of reviving the blood alliance.
Therefore, Feng Zhongyi has been given a sacred mission by his master since he was a child.
The two masters and apprentices worked hard to find the little master of the blood alliance, but they mistakenly regarded Chu Lang as the little master, and designed to force him to learn magical skills at the foot of Jiuwen Mountain. It was really a lot of painstaking efforts.
As a result, everything was a absurdity.
Liao Ye made Feng Zhongyi's faith collapse. In addition, he could not find any news about Xiang'er. All this weighed on Feng Zhongyi like a heavy shackle, making Feng Zhongyi's mental condition even worse.
Nowadays, Feng Zhongyi is extremely lonely and rarely communicates with anyone. It seems that except for his sword, he has lost everything.
At this moment, Feng Zhongyi stared at Chu Lang.
Feng Zhongyi’s eyes were full of confusion.
It's as if he doesn't recognize Chu Lang.
Chu Lang also looked at Feng Zhongyi.
Chu Lang had a special affection for Feng Zhongyi. This affection was no less than the affection he had with his junior brothers and sisters. In his heart, Chu Lang regarded Feng Zhongyi as his brother.
Seeing Feng Zhongyi's current appearance, Chu Lang's heart trembled.
At first, Shu Jianlang exuded a melancholic temperament, but now, he looks like a mentally disturbed person.
Chu Lang said: "Brother Feng, your swordsmanship is even more superb. You almost stabbed me in several holes."
Fengzhong recalled: "Who are you?"
Chu Lang smiled bitterly. It was because his image had changed so much now, or Feng Zhongyi was so insane that he didn't even recognize him.
Chu Lang raised his hand and touched his bald head and said, "Brother Feng, although I have shaved my head, do you really not recognize Little Wolf?"
Feng Zhongyi looked at Chu Lang in confusion for a while, and then said: "Little wolf, old wolf, get out of here! I don't want to see any wolf now."
Chu Lang said: "Then who do you want to see?"
Feng Zhong already seemed a little impatient. He swung his sword with his right hand, and a sword light flew towards Chu Lang's throat.
Facing the flying sword light, Chu Lang's eyes narrowed, but he did not move.
Suddenly, another sword light flashed, and the second sword light was faster, as fast as lightning. Just when the first sword light was less than ten inches away from Chu Lang's throat, the second sword light caught up and killed the first one.
The sword light shattered it.
Chu Lang also saved the day.
Chu Lang smiled, very happily.
Chu Lang said: "I know Brother Feng that you are reluctant to kill Xiaolang."
Feng Zhongyi raised the wine jar, raised his neck, and poured a sip of wine into his mouth. Because he drank so hard, Feng Zhongyi choked and coughed twice.
Feng Zhongyi looked at Chu Lang, his eyes became more sentimental, and he said: "Why do you bother me?"
Chu Lang said: "I miss Brother Feng."
Yi Shen Shen in the wind muttered: "What is supposed to come will come, and what is supposed to go must go. If you don't leave, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless... People are ruthless, and swords are ruthless swords. There is only so much love and bitterness in the world, since the longing for you is gone.
People, why should we be sentimental..."
Chu Lang stared at Feng Zhong and recalled: "I know Brother Feng doesn't want me, but there is one person Brother Feng must. That's Xiang'er. Since you vowed to find Xiang'er back then, you have to persevere in looking for her and can't give up.
.Just as I didn’t give up, I finally found..."
Feng Zhongyi interrupted Chu Lang and said, "None of your business!"
Chu Lang said: "I came to Mingya, firstly, to form an alliance with the Feather Master, and secondly, to tell Brother Feng some news. A few days ago, Qiaoer and I met a woman in red. She was dressed in red and her face was covered
Red gauze, a begonia flower embroidered on the gauze scarf..."
Feng Zhongyi's eyes began to light up when he heard this.
Like dying anew.
Chu Lang continued: "The situation was very complicated at that time... Qiao'er was fighting with the woman in red. The woman in red was no match for Qiao'er, and her veil was cut off by Qiao'er's sword. After Qiao'er cut off the veil of the woman in red,
She was stunned. Qiao'er had seen Xiang'er's portrait, which made Qiao'er a little unbelievable. The woman in red was almost exactly the same as Xiang'er..."
Hearing this, there was a "pop" sound, and the wine jar in Feng Zhongyi's hand fell, falling to the ground and shattering.
Drinks were flowing on the floor.
A sword light also rose, cutting the rope around Feng Zhongyi's neck.
The silhouette of Yi Yi flashed in the wind and arrived in front of Chu Lang.
Feng Zhongyi looked excited and said: "Really...really?!"
Chu Lang said: "The thing is like this, I just don't know if the woman in red is Xiang'er."
Chu Lang didn't dare to give Feng Zhongyi any guarantee.
Feng Zhongyi's mood was ups and downs at this moment, and he said frantically: "It must be her! It must be...because Xiang'er's favorite begonia flower! Back then, her clothes, quilts, and pillows were all embroidered with begonia flowers. She also used begonia flowers to make wine.
, making snacks with crabapple flowers, she said she would make a crabapple flower in the next life..."
Chu Lang was greatly moved after hearing Feng Zhongyi's words.
Although the woman in red looked very similar to Xiang'er, Chu Lang thought that they were probably the same people in appearance, and Chu Lang didn't hold out much hope.
Now listening to what Feng Zhongyi said, Chu Lang recalled the begonia on the veil of the woman in red. There are thousands of kinds of flowers, but the woman in red embroidered begonia flowers, which shows that the woman in red likes begonia flowers very much. This is the same as Xiang'er.
Likes match.
Could it be that the woman in red is really the Shi Xiang'er who makes Feng Zhong miss her so much and search for her so hard!
Fortunately, it was Zheng Qiaoer who fought the woman in red at that time. If it had been him, he would have killed the woman in red before she could reveal her veil.
Feng Zhongyi took Chu Lang's hand, and he blew Chu Lang's hand tightly. Feng Zhongyi's hand was also trembling with indescribable excitement.
Feng Zhongyi's eyes were shining and he said: "Xiaolang, let's go... we are leaving now. You take me to find Xiang'er. She must be Xiang'er..."