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Volume 3 Chapter 313 Rain Covering Sword

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    Outside Wuchang City, on the Banjiang Tower, the waves were turning over the clouds and I was looking at the sailboats gathered below.

    Since pulling out the sword again, the artistic conception of Lang Fanyun seems to have reached a new level. He is no longer limited to the shadow of the death of his beloved wife. Although he still misses his beloved wife in his heart, that kind of missing has already sunk in his heart.  Deep in my heart, it is no longer a pain, but the warmest memory.

    In this world, everyone has warm memories, but most of them have turned into untouchable sadness, but there are a few people who can turn sadness into warmth again and remember it in their hearts.

    Zuo Shi sat opposite Lang Fanyun. There was a hint of shyness on the girl's face, but she looked like a newly bloomed flower.

    The scenery here is extremely beautiful, and she is with the one in her heart, but Zuo Shi is extremely happy. She smiles like a flower and chatters something to Lang Fanyun. Suddenly, Lang Fanyun's expression is slightly startled.

    Zuo Shijiao stood up in anger and looked outside Banjiang Tower.

    By the river, Ziqin and Qin Mengyao came hand in hand. One of them is the most beautiful man in the martial arts world, and the other is a walking man in the holy land of Cihangjingzhai. They are the women who gather in the holy places of the world. These two are like golden boys and beautiful girls.  But the man made everyone on the riverside stop turning their eyes.

    Ban Jiang downstairs, Ziqin looked up and saw Lang Fanyun's eyes.  They were a pair of eyes without surprise or joy, with the vicissitudes and warmth of seeing through the world.

    This was the first time Ziqin saw Lang Fanyun after possessing Li Ruohai. Different from the feeling Pang Ban gave him before, Lang Fanyun seemed to have a more refined aura. If Pang Ban had incorporated his body into the world  , then Langfanyun will become a world of its own.

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    Lang Fanyun has already created his own world, but the path he has taken is not the path that anyone has taken before, so he is not as good as Pang Ban.  But he is destined to be Pang Ban's only opponent.

    Just because Pang Ban is stronger.  In the end, the path taken is the path of others, but Lang Fanyun takes his own path.

    When Ziqin went upstairs, there was already a smile on Lang Fanyun's face. They were not friends, but they were best friends.  There are certainly many good men in this world.  But it can reach their strength.  There are definitely not many people who can share their arrogance.

    There was wine on the table, and Lang Fanyun was recognized by Ziqin as someone worthy of drinking, but Ziqin didn't even touch the wine on the table.

    Qin Mengyao sat aside.  She looked curiously at Lang Fanyun, the world-renowned number one swordsman.

    Although Cihang Jingzhai is famous all over the world for his sword canon, even Qin Mengyao has to admit that all Cihang's disciples combined are not as good as the man in front of him in terms of swordsmanship.

    This man¡¯s sword has entered the realm of Tao, and it is no longer an ordinary swordsmanship.

    "I still think we are friends."

    Zi Qin sighed slightly, looking at Lang Fanyun, his eyes suddenly showed a trace of regret. This regret made Lang Fanyun very puzzled, and he looked at Ziqin doubtfully.

    Qin Mengyao also became confused on the side. She also didn't understand why Ziqin sighed or showed such an expression.

    "The new generation of Bacchus is here, and it seems that he is from the same family as you. You only let me drink such bad wine. It is really too much."

    Ziqin spoke here, and Lang Fanyun looked at the table in shock. The wine on it was indeed Banjianglou's wine. Although it was not bad wine, it was indeed bad wine compared to the fine wine brewed by Zuo Shi.

    "If you had come one day earlier, I would have treated you to the best wine in the world, but it's a pity"

    Lang Fanyun burst out laughing. His eyes softened as he looked at Ziqin. They were heroes who cherished each other, and now they are comrades fighting against Pang Ban together.

    They are also partners who walk together in the pursuit of heaven.

    These relationships have already given them friendships that others would be hard-pressed to accumulate in several lifetimes.

    Zuo Shi was sitting on the side, but now he spoke.

    ¡°Originally, I brewed some good wine, but it¡¯s a pity that Brother Lang drank it all yesterday.¡±

    There was a hint of naughtiness on the woman's face, "However, if you accompany us to the capital, you may be able to drink the wine from the next cellar opening."

    This was Zuo Shi's attempt to get Lang Fanyun a helper. She had been poisoned by the ghost king Xu Ruowu earlier. Although Lang Fanyun had helped her use her power to force it out, Xu Ruowu once said that the poison would kill her within a hundred days.  , Lang Fanyun did not dare to take risks, so he could only help her go to the capital to find Xu Ruo.??.

    Although Lang Fanyun's martial arts is hard to beat in this world, the capital is after all the most defensive place for Zhu Ming. Xu Ruowu has many masters under his command. No matter how strong Lang Fanyun is, he is still hard to beat with two fists.  The four hands were in crisis, so Zuo Shi wanted to pull Ziqin to accompany Lang Fanyun.

    "The ghost king is nothing, and I also want to see it. This world is inherently lonely. If we don't find some happiness, it will make people sigh."

    Ziqin smiled casually, and suddenly winked at Zuo Shi, "Don't forget my wine, I'm going to Beijing with you, Brother Lang."

    This sentence only made Zuo Shi blush like a cloud.

    Qin Mengyao has been sitting quietly aside, until now she smiled slightly and spoke.

    "I wonder if Mengyao has the honor to accompany you two to taste Miss Zuo Shi's wine."

    Qin Mengyao spoke for the first time after coming here, but her words shocked everyone. Ziqin and Lang Fanyun both looked at Qin Mengyao in surprise. This beautiful woman from Cihang actually wanted to accompany them. Things in this world may not be surprising at all.  More than that.

    Cihang Jingzhai is the guardian of the country, and the eight major sects were selected by Cihang to guard Zhu Ming's country. For now, whether it is Li Ruohai played by Ziqin, or the Nujiao Gang represented by Lang Fanyun.  The traitors, Cihang Jingzhai¡¯s human walkers, are supposed to be good if they don¡¯t find a way to eradicate them, but how come they get mixed up with them.

    "Why, it's possible that you can't even give up a glass of wine to Mengyao."

    Qin Mengyao smiled delicately.

    "Brother Lang, give me a quick punch. Am I dreaming? Mengyao also has this side."

    Ziqin pretended to be confused and looked at Lang Fanyun, who casually placed the Rain Covering Sword on the table and looked at Qin Mengyao with a smile.

    "Mengyao and I both use swords. We are really not used to using fists. Why don't I give you a try with a sword?"

    Lang Fanyun was certainly joking when he said this, but Ziqin was slightly stunned. Lang Fanyun could actually joke, and Qin Mengyao could play like the girl next door.

    This world.  This world is really too crazy.

    or.  The way of heaven and the way of humanity are actually just divisions of the heart, where the state of mind lies.  The way of heaven.  Humanity is just two terms.

    The waves and clouds certainly form a world of their own.  But he is also a human being, he also has joy and anger, and Qin Mengyao is certainly the strongest cultivator of Cihang Jingzhai's generation.  But she is also a young girl, so naturally she can also joke.

    It turns out that the road is not wrong, just because everyone has their own way of walking on this road, so everyone's road looks different. In fact, if it reaches the end, it will lead to the same destination.

    Suddenly, Ziqin understood everything.

    His ability to comprehend is not very strong. If it is some magical martial arts, he usually relies on the system to comprehend it. Even if the system cannot handle it for a while, it can be solved through tasks and the like. However, if it is purely spiritual comprehension,  Ziqin needs to think about it over and over again, or be moved by a certain scene in the world before he can achieve enlightenment.

    At this time, looking at Lang Fanyun, the best sword in the world, and Qin Mengyao, the demigod-like woman from Cihang Jingzhai, acting like a mortal, it made Ziqin understand what he was pursuing.

    It is also possible to understand the relationship between the way of heaven and the way of humanity by analogy.

    "The sun and moon are long in the pot, and the universe and time are long. It is natural to drink wine together."

    With his heart clear, Ziqin was in a good mood and couldn't help but pick up the bad wine on the table and pour it down his throat.

    A person's aura can change in just a thought. At this time, Ziqin had another realization, and the whole person's energy and spirit suddenly changed. If Ziqin had taken Chuchen who had taken half a step before, then Ziqin at this moment  He is a mortal who can sit with anyone, but this kind of mortal carries the most natural intimacy between heaven and earth.

    Lang Fanyun and Qin Mengyao's eyes lit up, but when they saw Ziqin receiving the goods, they immediately raised their glasses to pay respect.

    "Okay, the sun and the moon will last forever in a pot, and the world will last forever. Everyone is a good drinker. I have a jar of good wine here. If you don't mind being presumptuous, I can bring this wine over to toast a few of you."

    Just at this moment, a hearty voice came from the next room.

    Having read the original work, Ziqin knew that the person next door was Chen Lingfang. Ziqin had neither good nor bad feelings towards this person. However, he was in a good mood at this time, and the man's tone was extremely cheerful. Coupled with the fine wine, he naturally  It's very much to my liking.

    Before Lang Guanyun could open his mouth, Ziqin had already shouted loudly.

    "Since we have good wine, why don't you come over quickly?"

    This sentence is extremely rude. If it is between friends, it is fine, but if it is a stranger, I am afraid that nine out of ten people will fall out. However, Ziqin's shouting failed, thenBut there was already a cheerful response.

    "Just come."

    " " Two words, when the words fell, the door of the private room where Ziqin was sitting had been pushed open. A warrior stood at the door and looked at them carefully, but was shouted back by the people who followed.

    Chen Lingfang is now in his fifties, but he does not look old. Instead, he has a poise that is past middle age. He walks with the strides of a dragon and a tiger, and has an aura of his own. The whole person is full of majesty, but there is no trace of it.  Doesn't look stinky.

    With just one glance, Ziqin had a good impression of this person. He immediately stood up with Lang Fanyun and others and looked at this person from a distance.

    Chen Lingfang came to the table and placed a pot of wine on the table. At this time, there were five people in the room, each with their own characteristics, and they were also the most elite group in the world. Although they had never talked to each other, they were familiar with each other.  They already feel that they can make friends.

    Chen Lingfang opened the lid of the wine pot, and a strong aroma of wine suddenly spread out. Ziqin immediately poured the wine in the cup in front of him to the ground and handed the quilt to Chen Lingfang.

    "There is such good wine, and you still don't pour out the worldly things from your cups."

    Then he handed the cup over. Zi Qin looked at Lang Fanyun and the others and said. After saying this, Lang Fanyun and the others imitated Zi Qin and poured the wine in his own cup and handed the cup to Chen Lingfang.

    "You are really rude."

    Chen Lingfang pretended to smile bitterly, but he took the cups from several people and started pouring wine. This man was also a famous person, and he was not pretentious at all.

    Ziqin smiled secretly. Although such a person is not a martial artist, he still has a bit of Lu Xiaofeng's flavor, but he is worth getting to know. Then, let Lang Fanyun help him solve the troubles he encountered in the original work.  (To be continued)
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