Hearing the fat man's words, Nanfeng felt a chill in his heart and frowned.
Seeing Nanfeng frowning, the fat man became more and more nervous, "You can tell me what's going on."
Nanfeng took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, and then told Fatty the details of the bet that he had previously agreed with Heavenly Court.
The fat man interrupted eagerly before he had finished listening, "Ah Yue is a thousand-year-old spirit turtle. It should be the insect type in the scale and hairy turtle you mentioned. However, Ah Yue's cultivation level is not high among their tribe. Why are they?" You don’t pick someone with high cultivation level, but you pick Ah Yue instead?”
"They picked Ah Yue to use against you." Nanfeng said.
"But Ah Yue is Dong Yuan, and I am..."
Nanfeng raised his hand to interrupt the fat man's words, "Your Taixuan was modified by me. If I send you to fight, I need to return you to Dongyuan."
The fat man was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and asked for other details. Nanfeng told them one by one.
The fat man was just too lazy to think, not bad at thinking. After pondering, he thought he had found the flaw in the bet, "Since there is only victory and defeat, not life and death, then Ah Yue will admit defeat."
"A Yue has relatives. You just said that she also has many clansmen." Nanfeng said in a deep voice. He had never been so passive when fighting with mortals before, but at this time, he was not the only one with careful thinking. A group of Daluo Jinxian Wu They are not people with careful thoughts. Since they chose Ah Yue to fight, they will naturally make perfect arrangements.
The fat man closed his eyes and shook his head, without asking any more questions. The implication of Nanfeng's words was obvious, Daluo Jinxian would use Ah Yue's relatives and clansmen to blackmail her into going all out.
The two stood frozen in the room. For a long time, no one spoke.
After a long time, the fat man looked up to the sky and sighed, "Despicable."
"From ancient times to the present, there are always winners and losers," Nanfeng said numbly. "For the same strategy, if the loser uses it, it is a conspiracy, and if the winner uses it, it is a cunning plan. There is no such thing as despicable."
The fat man shook his head anxiously, tilted his head and glanced at Nanfeng, but hesitated to speak.
Nanfeng knew what the fat man wanted to say, but at this moment the arrow was not on the string, but had already left the string. He could not cancel the bet or change the details.
After thinking for a long time, the fat man said, "Daluo Jinxian should be able to bring the dead back to life."
"The Great Luo Jinxian can not only bring the dead back to life, but also the flesh and bones," Nanfeng said, "but that is a form of malpractice for personal gain. If you are in harmony with a group of colleagues, you will do what you have done. But you cannot be in harmony with them, even if you are promoted to If you are a big person, they will also keep a close eye on you, look for your faults, find excuses for you, punish you for your crimes, and force you to give up your position."
Hearing this, the fat man smiled bitterly and shook his head. After the bitter smile, he smiled bitterly again. Finally, he couldn't hold it back anymore and cursed, "You are full of food. It's nothing to bet with them. Why don't you just do it with them?"
"If we have a head-on conflict, you will be the ones who suffer. Daluo Jinxian can destroy Chang'an with a raise of his hand, and I can also make millions of corpses lie in heaven." Nanfeng said.
"If you can't fight randomly, just bet with them. If you bet with them, why are we involved?" The fat man was confused when he was concerned, and he was already confused.
"I'm not afraid of death, but they won't do anything. Besides, I don't want to involve you." Nanfeng sighed angrily.
"What should I do now, should I fight or not?" The fat man smiled bitterly and shook his head. He can decide whether he will fight, but whether he fights or not, Ah Yue will fight, and Ah Yue's opponent is chosen by Nan Feng. He neither wants Ah Yue to die, nor can he bear Nan Feng to lose, because he knows that if he loses, he will fight. What does the field mean for southerly winds.
"Twelve battles, no less than this one." Nanfeng patted the fat man on the shoulder. Previously, the fat man was implicated by him and his wife and children were killed. No matter what, he could not let him go through similar things again.
The fat man smiled bitterly and shook his head when he heard this, "Where are the twelve games? If you lose seven games, you will have to destroy your cultivation. Can you afford to lose?"
"I have my own way. Although it is very difficult, I will never lose. When the time comes, you can directly go on the stage to take Ah Yue away." Nanfeng said seriously. His expression and tone were very firm, but this did not mean that he He was confident, he just didn't want Fatty to worry about the pain.
"Really?" Fatty seemed to see hope.
"Don't worry," Nanfeng nodded, distracting the fat man's attention in order to disrupt his judgment, "but you can't be too optimistic. You must know that there are three people participating in each round. What if Ah Yue and another person go first? There may be variables in the battle of wits.”
"They were wearing a pair of pants. How could there be any changes? Even if Ah Yue fights with another person first, they will definitely let Ah Yue win. Otherwise, how can they embarrass me?" said the fat man.
"Do you think the Taiyin Yuanjun in the underworld has made peace with the Queen Mother of the West?" Nanfeng reminded.
When Fatty heard this, he suddenly realized that this bet was not just a battle between Daluo Jinxian and Nanfeng, there would also be a fierce secret fight between the underworld and heaven. You must know that Daluo Jinxian's position is like the three ministers and nine ministers of the imperial court, and he can participate in it. When discussing politics, whichever party occupies the most seats can make decrees.
"But this possibility is unlikely, so don't worry too much." Nanfeng said in relief.
Although Fatty was worried about who would go first and who would go last, he was not very worried. What he was most worried about was the impact of giving up a game on Nanfeng. "Are you really sure?"
"Really." Nanfeng nodded.
"That's good. I know this has caused trouble for you and pushed you into the fire pit, but Ah Yue really can't die." Fatty said.
Hearing the fat man's words, Nanfeng immediately understood what he meant, "Haha, do you think she will give birth at home or find a beach to lay her eggs?"
"She should have given birth at home." The fat man scratched his head in embarrassment.
"If a nest of eggs is laid, you can guard it on the beach with a sledgehammer. If they don't come out when the time comes, you can use a small hammer to knock them one by one." Nanfeng said happily, "Okay, I'll go take a look. Brother, he seems to have something on his mind."
"Don't worry about him yet. His problem is minor." Fatty grabbed Nan Feng, "Are you really sure?"
"It's definitely difficult, but I feel like I can't lose." Nan Feng said sincerely.
"Don't take it lightly. They can do something like this twelve times once." Fatty reminded.
"Fortunately, I don't have twelve brothers." Nanfeng said with a smile. In fact, Fatty didn't need to remind him. He also thought of this. It was not possible for the other party to do this, but he would definitely do it.
"Alas." The fat man shook his head.
"You just said that big brother's business is trivial. What's wrong with him?" Nanfeng walked to the table, pulled out a chair and sat down.
The fat man walked over to him and sat down, "Big brother was dumped."
"By Yan Feixue?" Nanfeng asked.
The fat man nodded, "Yan Feixue took back the position of Shangqing's headmaster, and now I can't stand it anymore."
"You know nothing." Nanfeng raised his right hand, and a jade box appeared out of thin air on the table.
"What are you doing?" The fat man was very curious.
When the fat man asked, red beads had begun to condense in the jade box. Nanfeng stimulated the spiritual energy and said at the same time, "Yan Feixue is an alien and has a Taoist background. He cannot be combined with my elder brother. I will condense the fire attribute." The elixir and her can help her burn the foreign turbid air in her body."
"Is this bead condensed by fire spiritual energy?" The fat man stared at the red bead that was getting bigger.
Nanfeng nodded, "Not only can I control the two qi of Yin and Yang, but I can also subdivide Yin and Yang into five elements. To cure a disease, you have to find the root of the disease. How could Yan Feixue look down on her elder brother just because she regained the position of Shangqing's headmaster? It’s a matter of necessity.”
"If you knew it wouldn't work, why would you seduce me?" The fat man curled his lips.
"Some things are beyond your control." Nanfeng said casually. Yan Feixue and Lu Pingchuan were both captured by Li Chaozong and imprisoned in the Orc Valley for several years. During the adversity, the two gradually fell in love. Emotions are not the same thing as reason. Sometimes it's uncontrollable.
When the red bead condensed to the size of a dove egg, Nanfeng withdrew the spiritual energy. Yan Feixue was a Taixuan cultivator, and the fire energy contained in the bead was enough for her.
"Okay, you have traveled a long distance, take a rest first, I will go find my elder brother." Nanfeng condensed into a jade cover, covered the jade box, and held it in his arms.
The fat man stood up to see him off. When he got to the door, he couldn't help but say, "Am I so fucking unjust?"
"I have caused you to lose twelve and fourteen and a pair of children. If I don't save Ayue and the children for you, I will be disrespectful." Nanfeng said sternly.
"I can't help them." The fat man said sadly.
"Take a rest." Nanfeng patted the fat man on the shoulder and opened the door.
Emperor Wu had given many gifts before, and there was also a lot of royal wine. Some were placed in each house. When Nanfeng knocked on the door, Lu Pingchuan was drinking in the house.
When Nanfeng came in, drinking alone turned into drinking in pairs.
Being frustrated in love was not the main reason for Lu Pingchuan's bad mood. A large part of it was because he felt sad for Mo Li. He had not been caught by Li Chaozong when Mo Li's accident happened. He knew about it and he was the one who told Mo Li what happened. Liu Ruyan, Liu Ruyan only then found out about this and lent the Lihuo Divine Bow to Mo Li.
Mo Li's failure to save people and his self-destruction mainly happened in recent years. At that time, he had been captured. It was only recently that I heard about the ridiculous things that Mo Li did subsequently.
He had the deepest relationship with Mo Li. He felt guilty for giving Mo Li away back then, and now that Mo Li has passed away, one can imagine how he feels.
Nanfeng himself was also in a very low mood, but seeing Lu Pingchuan like this, he could only cheer up and comfort him. Lu Pingchuan also mentioned the fight, but he knew that he was not capable enough and did not insist on fighting.
Nanfeng and Yan Feixue had a very good personal relationship. It would be great if Lu Pingchuan could get together with her. After finishing the business, he took out the square jade box and handed it to Lu Pingchuan.
Lu Pingchuan didn't know why Yan Feixue's attitude towards him suddenly changed. After being reminded by Nanfeng, he understood the reason and happily accepted the jade box.
Then the two of them talked about Chu Huairou and Chang Le. The two of them had gone through many hardships, and it was time to bring them together.
The result of the discussion was that it was better to choose the right time than the right time. This matter was made clear at dinner tonight. Nanfeng was the matchmaker, Lu Pingchuan was the head of the girl’s family, and Fatty was the head of the boy’s family. They drank the wedding wine directly and entered the bridal chamber. The previous experiences were indeed buried in the hearts of the two. Fortunately, as long as the scorching sun is in the sky, the haze has nowhere to hide.
After agreeing on the details, Nanfeng stood up and prepared to go out.
At this moment, Lu Pingchuan asked, "Will the aura between you and us gradually weaken as time goes by?"
Nanfeng frowned suddenly when he heard this, Lu Pingchuan must have meant something by what he said.
Not knowing the reason, he did not answer directly, "Brother, why do you ask this?"
"What I saw the day before yesterday is that Yan Feixue's cultivation seems to have returned to Dongyuan." Lu Pingchuan said.
The south wind felt like a basin of cold water at the moment, from head to toe.
Stay calm and respond casually, "It also varies from person to person."
Lu Pingchuan didn't ask further questions and sent Nan Feng out.
Before Nanfeng went out, his spiritual energy was secretly suppressed, weakening the fire spiritual bead in the jade box by half. In fact, this thing was useless. The crux of the problem for the two of them was not here.
According to the two people's previous discussion, he should have gone to Chu Huairou's room and called Yuan Anning out to prepare things for Chang Le and Chu Huairou's celebration. However, when he came out of Lu Pingchuan's room, he did not go to Chu Huairou's room, but returned blankly. When he arrived at his residence, he slumped down on a wooden chair and greeted Daluo Jinxian's ancestors and family members over and over again...