Difficulty: I am a prince in the Black Sea

Chapter 66
The moonlight was full of snow, Xuan Bin stood quietly under the white plum tree in the center of Tianhuo, staring at the perennial flowers on the tree, dazed.

"Brother, what are you thinking?" Xuan Tong walked out from the dark with his sword in his arms. He had left the time for Xuan Bin and Leng Yan before, but at this moment, it was the time between the brothers, and Leng Yan was also in his room. Did not go out.

"It's nothing, I just think of my brothers, as well as my father and mother, and I feel a little emotional." Xuan Bin raised his hand and turned into two altars of fine wine and said, "In a blink of an eye, so long has passed."

King father, queen mother, brothers...

The relationship between Xuantong and the Black Queen is not close, and the relationship with the King of Hades is even more delicate. As for the brothers, they are not close because of Xuantong's heart.

Hearing what Xuan Bin said, Xuan Tong didn't know what to say, so he sat down in front of Xuan Bin without words.

"Many things in Huan Shi Shui Pavilion are going well, so you don't have to worry too much." Xuan Bin pushed the wine jar in Xuan Tong's direction.

"Big Brother, Eighth Brother, and everyone's abilities, I never doubted." Xuan Tong took the wine jar, his expression changed slightly, he was totally defenseless, the temperature on the wine jar almost froze his fingers off.

Looking up at Xuan Bin's teasing smile as if he had succeeded in a prank, Xuan Tong was also dumbfounded.

Uncovering the cloth on it, as expected, under the extremely cold weather on the thirteen peaks of Aofeng, it has been frozen into a large piece of ice.

Watching Xuan Bin open the altar to drink freely, the wine was even emitting heat, Xuan Tong shook his head, pouring his true essence into his hand, slowly dissipating the extreme cold.

"How was the time at the Thirteenth Peak of Aofeng?" Xuan Bin asked.

"Very good, girl Leng Yan, treat me like a younger brother."

Xuan Bin could naturally feel Xuan Tong's gaze.

"How are you getting along with those two neighbors?"

Facing Xuan Bin's refusal to answer, Xuan Tong raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't understand the relationship between men and women, but he could see that Leng Yan regarded his elder brother as extremely important.

"Leng Zui is a very simple person." Xuan Tong replied, fearing that Xuan Bin would not understand, he added, "Similar to the wandering bird boy."

Along with Xuantong and Xuanli, he is one of the three major swordsmen in the Black Sea Sen Prison. He is also the only remaining orphan of the Crystal Spirit family. Xuantong and him are not close, but they often communicate with each other on swordsmanship.

"As for Lengshuang City, this person's swordsmanship is good, but the sword's heart is messy."

Swordsman, the heart of the sword is mixed, and the sound of the sword is muddy, such a swordsman is most hated by Xuantong.

"He never made things difficult for you?"

"It's just a discussion."

"Oh? How about the outcome?" Xuan Bin smiled lightly, "In any case, Lengshuang City can do well."

"Only using the Hong sword, the outcome is five or five. If you use Hong Ni with the same sword, you can be defeated with a hundred moves." Xuantong said lightly, "Since the eldest brother doesn't like this person..."

"The relationship between the Leng family and Leng Yan is unusual, a Lengshuang City is not worth it." Xuan Bin shook his head, "There will always be a chance to take care of it in the future, don't rush it for a while, it's just right to use him to hone you."

"Eldest brother is clearly not on top of Aofeng, but he seems to know a lot about Aofeng." Xuan Tong took a sip of wine, looked at Xuan Bin and said, "Since elder brother knows, then..."

Xuantong's method of changing the subject... Ha...

"It seems that the fourth brother is very satisfied with the sword weaver."

"I just can't understand what Eldest Brother is doing." Xuan Tong frowned tightly, unable to understand what the person in front of him was doing, "Isn't it that Eldest Brother has no intentions towards Miss Leng Yan at all, if he really has no intention at all, why bother to bind others with affection. "

Was Xuantong being led astray...

Xuan Bin looked at Xuan Tong in front of him. In his impression, Xuan Tong should be the unsmiling swordsman dancing in the maple leaf forest, not the one in front of him. Why is he still addicted to CP... Yes, probably Ignoring this mystery, after all, it's not the autumn wind and evening glow lamenting the red song more than a hundred years later.

When Xuan Bin looked at people, most of the time he came from the inherent impression of the characters in his mind from his previous life. This way, when facing characters such as Liu Huo Canglong, Fa Yunzi, Yin Moxiao, and Lengshuangcheng, it is naturally useless. It is often unfavorable.

But there is a difference of more than a hundred years between the person in front of him and the Prince Xuantong in his memory, and different encounters will naturally create different personalities.

Xuantong is withdrawn and withdrawn. In the past, he lacked family care in Heihai Sen Prison. It was not until he was in a difficult situation that he felt brotherly affection in Xuan Bin and Xuan Li. Xuan Bin sent him to the thirteenth peak of Aofeng. Leng Yan cared a lot about him. , making Xuantong feel the family affection that is different from Xuanbin and Xuanli.

Naturally, unconsciously, his stance was a bit colder...

"The turmoil in the rivers and lakes is dangerous. Aofeng Thirteen is a place outside the world, and the sword weaver is an outsider. I don't want her to be involved in the turmoil in the rivers and lakes because of me. That's enough." Xuan Bin sighed, "Leng Yan will have a good life on top of Aofeng after finding a chance to get rid of Lengshuang City."

Is it cold, okay? Of course, there is no need to doubt the answer to this question. Conversation, temperament, and appearance can all be called heaven.

But... I want to live for my brother.

"Big brother!"

"This matter, after all, is my brother's private matter."

Xuan Bin had a headache, and Xuan Tong's head was spinning, which made him a little speechless...

Two people drinking, two people discussing, white plums and white snow, and suddenly heard bursts of piano rhyme, echoing on the thirteen peaks of Aofeng...

The two looked back, only to see the candlelight silhouette, playing the strings gracefully, the rhythm pleasing to the ears, gradually pleasing to the heart.

"Ha, drinking wine, the word love, the most important thing is not to force it."

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The sky is gloomy, the cold wind howls from time to time, and thunder bursts in the clouds...

On the dilapidated Jitian Peak, he saw a flash of thunder shining dazzlingly. Countless martial arts people came to Jitian Peak to gather because of a post that read Jitian Peak. Li was also invited among them.

It stands to reason that just a post should be far from causing such a commotion, but someone discovered that the paper and workmanship of this post with the words "Ji Tianfeng" including the handwriting on it are actually similar to the old sky-building plan. All the posts all over the martial arts world are exactly the same.

I don't know where this news came from, but it still attracted many people in the Southern Wulin.

After all, the lingering smoke of confrontation outside Xanadu has not cleared up. During this period of time, martial arts people have also heard the news that Yin Moxiao, the ancestor of Famen, was running around the southern martial arts to investigate the case. Countless people are eager for the truth, looking forward to whether the truth is true. In Shishui Pavilion, the confrontation outside Xanadu was ordinary that day.

Today, a suspected related post naturally attracted countless attentions.

At this time, he saw the sound of thunder rumbling, and the entire Jitian Peak shook accordingly. Under the eyes of everyone, countless chaotic rocks flew upside down and returned to the rock wall. It was someone who reshaped the Jitian Peak by himself. .

At the same time, under the sound of thunder, there was a powerful poem, which shocked the world——

"There is no way in the world, and there are four disasters. The blue dragon ascends, and the six disasters are forbidden!"

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