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This proposal was opposed by Qin Yan, but Wu Sisi supported it, and Yan Ming, mobilized by Fu Changling, finally joined the support queue.
So the three of them happily went to buy wine and meat, Qin Yan could only be forced to join their team, set up a fire with them, and prepare to barbecue.
It was a good night, the four of us had a barbecue in the yard and chatted while eating.
Fu Changling looked at Wu Sisi eating very proudly, and couldn't help but say, "Senior, you didn't look like this before, did you?"
"That's right." Wu Sisi said while eating the meat, "I used to be beautiful, but I was forced. When you have time to return to Xuanji Secret Realm in the future, you can see how good-looking I am."
"No, no," Fu Changling quickly waved his hands when he heard this, "I don't want to come to this place."
"Yeah," Wu Sisi sighed, "there's nothing good in this ghost place."
"Senior," Fu Changling said quickly, seeing that the topic was going in an unpleasant direction, "Is your master Mingxiu Daojun?"
"Yeah," Wu Sisi was a little surprised, "you know what?"
"I know," Fu Changling nodded, "your portrait is still on the "Book of the Ancients". Speaking of this, I'm a little curious," Fu Changling said while eating his meat, "Why did Dao-jun Mingxiu disappear back then? Where was it? Did you die in a fight?"
"He's not dead," Wu Sisi nibbled at the meat, "he went to a place."
"It's not mentioned in the book." Fu Changling was a little surprised, "Where did you go?"
"You don't know this place."
Wu Sisi waved his hand: "Anyway, the place is very bitter, there is no food or clothing, the sun is hot, and it is not easy to find water to drink."
"Ming Xiu Daojun suffered."
Fu Changling sighed: "When the seal of Lord Xiu Dao is released tomorrow, you must let him eat more meat."
"Of course," Wu Sisi's meat-eating movements slowed down, her voice a little hoarse, "you don't know how much he suffered."
"Drink a bar." Seeing that the atmosphere was wrong, Yan Ming raised his glass, "Don't talk about these unhappy things."
"Yes, yes," Fu Changling said happily, "Come on, drink."
With that said, several people clink glasses and drink together.
Fu Changling told them some funny things, Wu Sisi laughed and leaned forward and back, Yan Ming pursed his lips beside him, it was Qin Yan, who was also holding a wine bowl, always with ice and snow eyes, opened the frost .
After three rounds of drinking, Mayor Wu sent someone to remind him, and Wu Sisi followed them back to his room. As soon as Wu Sisi left, Qin Yan seemed to be drinking too much, and seemed tired.
He sat alone on the roof with his sword beside him, his eyes staring blankly into the distance, Haoyue was hanging high behind him, sprinkled with silver light on him, looking extremely beautiful.
Yan Ming watched quietly, and suddenly said, "Friend Qin is too lonely."
When Fu Changling heard this, he turned to look at Yan Ming.
He couldn't help laughing out loud, and Yan Ming turned around strangely: "What are you laughing at?"
"Laugh at you're young."
This made Yan Ming a little unhappy, but he also seemed to think it was naive to get angry about it. He frowned and said, "You and I are about the same age, why do you say that?"
Fu Changling smiled, he took a sip of wine, and his eyes fell on Qin Yan in the distance.
There was a strange feeling in his heart.
When facing Yan Ming, he would clearly feel that he was getting old. Seventeen-year-old Yan Ming doesn't seem to be much different from what he remembers. He looks like seventeen, but Fu Changling was weaker than him back then, so he could only look up to him. Now that he has lived for decades, he only feels that Yan at this time. In addition to those details in the memory of that year, Ming is a little more cute.
But Qin Yan is also seventeen years old.
Seventeen-year-old Qin Yan, but he didn't have the feeling of an older person looking down on a younger person. He would somehow feel that Qin Yan at this time, Qin Yan in the future, and himself who had lived more than 40 years, Actually there isn't much difference.
They are the people of a world, like the undead who have traversed the Wangchuan River and Huangquan Road, and returned to the world to see what happened.
This kind of feeling made him a little surprised. He couldn't understand the reason, and he thought about it, but it could only be attributed to Qin Yan, who was born with deep thoughts.
"Brother Fu?"
Seeing that he didn't answer, Yan Ming couldn't help but called him, Fu Changling looked back and said hurriedly, "Come, come and drink."
After speaking, he raised the bottle, touched it with Yan Ming, and chatted casually: "Where did you enter the Xuanji Secret Realm from?"
"Master's Gate."
As Yan Ming said, he seemed to miss it a bit. He took a sip of wine and said slowly, "Master is still waiting for me now."
In the last life, Fu Changling had heard Yan Ming talking about his master. He knew that Yan Ming's master was a great master, so he didn't ask any more questions, just said: "Don't worry, as soon as you go out, as long as he is still waiting for you, I saw him for the first time."
Where does the secret realm come from, and where does it go out? Just after saying that, Fu Changling couldn't help laughing: "But will your master wait for you?"
"Yes." Yan Ming said decisively, "He will be afraid of me."
"You master and apprentice are very affectionate and righteous," Fu Changling raised his hand to applaud, "I have to applaud."
When Yan Ming listened to his words, he was smiling, but the smile only lasted for a moment. He seemed to think of something again. Looking at Fu Changling, he stopped talking. Fu Changling knew that he had something to say, looked up at him, and said with a smile, "What's wrong?"
"Brother Fu," Yan Ming hesitated for a moment, and finally said after a long time, "I always feel that you seem to have a lot of things to say to me, but you keep these words in your heart. You laugh every time, but I always feel that you don't really want to laugh."
Fu Changling listened to his words. For some reason, he subconsciously set up a barrier to isolate the outside world from prying eyes on their conversation.
Yan Ming didn't notice this enchantment, he just frowned and said slowly, "If you don't want to laugh, you don't have to laugh."
Fu Changling didn't speak. He looked at Yan Ming in front of him. At this moment, he finally found the shadow he had seen in the previous life from this person.
He watched him for a long time, and suddenly he thought, in this life, everything about him is similar to the previous life. He came to Shangguan Villa, entered the secret realm of Xuanji, and saw Yan Ming, so after he went out, he would still be with Shangguan. Like the first time, he and Yan Ming will never see each other again after this
Thinking of this, he felt a little regretful.
"There are indeed some things I want to say," Fu Changling sighed. "It's just these words, I don't know if I should tell you."
"You can talk about it." Yan Ming accompanied him to clink glasses, "If you say it, you will be better off."
"Actually," Fu Changling looked up at him, "I was wrong, it wasn't you who saved me back then."
Yan Ming paused, then nodded and said, "Indeed, I don't remember such a thing."
"He is very similar to you, even with the same name as you, but he is not you." Fu Changling said calmly, "He rescued me in a secret realm, and we made an appointment to meet again, but we never saw each other again. I have many I wanted to say something to him, but I couldn't say it again."
"What do you want to say?"
Yan Ming was a little puzzled. Fu Changling lowered his head and poured himself some wine. Then he raised his glass and said with a smile, "Why don't you say it."
"you say."
Yan Ming nodded: "I'll listen."
Fu Changling nodded, he pondered for a long time, and finally said: "The first sentence is, thank you."
Thank you for saving his life.
Saying that, he took a sip of the wine.
"Second sentence," Fu Changling poured the wine again, this time he didn't dare to look at Yan Ming, he said very quickly, "I'm sorry."
I'm sorry that over the years, he gradually forgot about this person.
If he hadn't lived a new life or met again, he would have even forgotten his voice.
With that said, Fu Changling drank again.
"The third sentence," Fu Changling poured the wine for the last time. He looked at the wine glass, and the seventeen-year-old Fu Changling reflected in the wine glass. After a long time, he said, "Forget it, let's not talk about it."
"Some things are said earlier and later, and they will be a little bit worse," Fu Changling shrugged helplessly, "Look, if you say it now, no one can find it."
"Then..." Yan Ming asked curiously, "Have you never looked for him?"
"found."
Fu Changling sighed: "I didn't find it. Later, there were too many things, so let's forget it."
Yan Ming didn't speak. After he pondered for a long time, he said, "What happened after you... was... fellow Daoist Qin?"
These words frightened Fu Changling's wine, and he quickly said: "Brother Yan, don't talk nonsense, it will kill people to say such words."
"But I always feel," Yan Ming said cautiously, "you treat fellow Daoist Qin..."
"Yan Ming," Fu Changling finally turned serious. He interrupted Yan Ming and said calmly, "Qin Yan has harmed my family."
Yan Ming's eyes widened, Fu Changling's tone was calm: "He has done a lot of bad things in the past, and I don't know if he will do it again in the future. Although everything has passed, my family is still alive and well, but Yan Ming, " Fu Changling looked up at him, "I wouldn't like such a person."
Yan Ming was a little surprised when he heard it. He hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "That's why you've been avoiding him?"
Fu Changling was stunned for a while, he was a little puzzled, Yan Ming looked at him, and said seriously: "Didn't you find it?" He turned to look at Fu Changling, "You have been hiding from him."
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