Starry Sky Railway: The Fishing Sword Master is kept by Fu Xuan

The next day, the temperature in Luofu seemed to be a little higher.

A phone call from Jing Yuanyuan dispelled Yu Chenchen's idea of ​​staying at home with his wife for a whole day.

"Drink."

"No."

"I rarely have a good rest for a few days, and I specially took a day to see you, my good brother, and you just don't give me face?"

"Where are the two big and small ones in your family? Don't you want to accompany them?"

Yu Chen lay on the bed with his face tilted, Yu Zhao was placed aside and lit, and his other hand was gently rubbing his wife's belly.

"I have already agreed with them~

Could it be that our Sword Saint is so controlled by his wife that he dare not come out?" Jing Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled gently.

Yu Chen's mouth twitched, his eyes glared, and he snorted: "Why are you yelling? I am considerate of my wife's feelings and love my wife as my life..."

While speaking, his eyes were still madly glancing at Fu Xuan.

Master Taibu smiled slightly, tapped his fingers rhythmically on his big hand covering his abdomen, looked at him with interest, and listened to him chatting with Jingyuan without saying a word.

"He's controlled by his wife."

Yu Chen didn't refute, but his tone became dangerous. "Jingyuan, you'd better be busy."

He didn't deny it, but, Master Sword Saint, don't want to save face?

"I do have something to do, I just want to have a drink with you~" The general took a sip of tea from the wine glass, and his eyes fell on Yan Qing who was leaning against the wall and secretly dozing off.

This kid must not have slept well last night!

Yu Chen fell silent, and didn't say anything, just glanced at the screen and looked at Fu Xuan.

The Grand Master rolled his eyes at him, waved his hand gently, moved his thin lips, and said, "Go... It's not a big deal, just don't get drunk and go to some weird places..."

"I won't go to any weird places..."

Yu Chen snorted, turned over and lay on her, staring at his wife closely with his face close to her.

Fu Xuan raised his two white and tender paws and gently pinched his face, whispering, "If you accidentally drink too much... Remember to call me, I'll pick you up."

"I won't be careless..." Yu Chen whispered, his face getting closer and closer, without kissing, he gently touched her nose, rubbed her face, and then slowly fell into her arms and sniffed a few deep breaths.

Fu Xuan hugged her man who was acting like a spoiled child, with tenderness between her eyebrows and a slight smile on her lips, and whispered: "Today, you are allowed to drink a little more by accident~"

"... I promised you before."

"Today, I regret it, so you don't have to worry about it, husband."

"Hey, hey, hey, I heard it all! When you two were so close, could you turn off the microphone first?

It's just a little drink... There's no need to feed me a bellyful of dog food first!"

Jing Yuan's shouting voice came from the speaker.

Yu Chen's body stiffened, and Fu Xuan couldn't help but burst out laughing...

Yu Chen hung up the phone, turned his head and stared at his wife, lowered his eyes, and pursed his lips.

"Okay~ It's rare for you to go out by yourself to have a drink and chat with your friends.

You always stick to me, aren't you afraid of being laughed at for being a fool who can't live without your wife?"

"This is a reward, and it's also a fact!"

Yu Chen raised his eyebrows, not feeling ashamed at all, but extremely proud.

Fu Xuan rolled his eyes at him, a little helpless.

"Okay, okay, my dear husband, your good brother is here to see you, go out and play~

I'll wait for you at home."

"Actually, let's go together..."

"Jing Yuan just wanted to reminisce with you... Why should I go, he didn't bring Bai Lu and Jing Liu with him."

"Then... Wife, you won't be lonely at home alone..." Yu Chen blinked and stared at her.

Fu Xuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened his eyes again, looked at him dimly and said, "How do you think I have lived for the past hundred years?"

"...Oh, then I will...go find Jing Yuanyuan."

"Go ahead...do you have enough money in your pocket? If not, I will give you some more."

"Enough...Jing Yuan must have enough."

Fu Xuan rolled his eyes at him again, took out her jade-like little hand and transferred a large amount of pocket money to her husband with a stroke.

She raised her chin proudly and said heroically, "If it's not enough, ask me for it again. My husband doesn't have to take other people's money and become a social waste!"

"Too generous~" Yu Chen responded, and pounced on her again. This time he didn't tease her, but kissed her lips directly.

Fu Xuan closed his eyes silently, followed the lingering force, and went down.

...

Xuan Ye Street, Shuowang Tower.

Unlike Liuyun Pavilion, which is not well-known and only serves special people.

Shuowanglou is a well-known high-end restaurant in Luofu.

All the powerful businessmen love to come here to eat and drink.

On the fourth floor, there is aIn a small house on the street, a hollow carved wooden window was open, and a white-haired man stood quietly by the window, staring at the bustling street scene with endless flow of people below.

His face was young and handsome, but between his eyebrows was a trace of the heavy breath of the ups and downs of the world for thousands of years. There was a smile at the corner of his lips, which was not ostentatious, but the joy and comfort were so great that it made people trance.

The scorching sun gradually shone with a trace of scorching, falling on his shoulders through the bead curtain, and a breeze blew, blowing the white hair at the temples, raising a trace of dusk.

The immortal boat people who did not show their age on their faces generally had this temperament.

But the dull and terrifying atmosphere that this person unintentionally exuded made people feel frightened.

Over 800 years of history, he has been a general for more than 700 years...

Yes, this man is our mighty and brave General Jingyuan, the pillar of Luofu.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a man rushed in, walked straight to the table, picked up a pot of tea, drank it all in one gulp, then took a long breath, sniffed, looked up at the white-haired general and said: "You really should take care of those idiots in Fengyutai. Don't you understand what's wrong with four seasons like spring? Is it troublesome to make spring, summer, autumn and winter?"

"The reform of weather affairs, your wife also nodded and approved it at the six-department meeting a few years ago."

"...Ahem, but it's good to have more changes every year, so that we won't be immersed in the same environment every day, unable to perceive the changes of time, and let Luofu be infected with that old air."

"Ha~ If we push it back another five hundred years, that Yu Chen would have broken his teeth to promise what he said!"

Jing Yuan happily hooked his neck and wanted to force him to lock him up.

Yu Chen pressed him down with his backhand, hugged the waist of this dog-like general tightly and lifted him up.

"Ah, oh, oh, oh! Jing Yuan, you are insulting me, right? I'll throw you out!"

He rushed forward and was about to throw Jing Yuanyuan out while holding her.

The eyelids of a certain general who closed his eyes jumped, and he kicked the windowsill with his foot and pressed Yu Chen, who didn't use much strength, to the ground. Then he grinned and smiled while turning over to try to subdue him...

However, the martial arts of the Sword Saint were better after all. The moment he turned around, he rushed out and hugged one of his arms and put a cross lock.

"Stop, stop, stop! It's broken! The arm is broken!" Jing Yuan immediately grinned, and his face flushed red.

Yu Chen pretended not to hear and asked, "Do you accept it?"

"..."

"Do you accept it!" He used more force.

The corners of Jing Yuanyuan's mouth twitched, and he finally slapped the ground helplessly to admit defeat. "I give up...! Let him go!"

Yu Chen then grinned and let go of this good brother who had never beaten him.

The two big men who could make Luofu tremble three times with a stomp of their feet lay on the floor silently.

After a while, the two sat up at the same time with expressionless faces and looked at each other...

"What are you looking at?"

"What's wrong with looking at you."

"Noob."

"He's controlled by his wife."

"..."

"Hahahahaha!!!"

A hearty laugh broke out inside the door, and the pretty maid who was waiting outside the house in a classical cheongsam with a plump and perky figure and extremely clear parts was trembling.

God knows what the hell was going on just now... and why did they suddenly laugh, but... but she really didn't dare to go in and see...

General... and that sword master...

This job that seems to make her look familiar in front of the big shots, she really doesn't want to do it...

...

The two idiots laughed until tears came out before they stopped.

Jing Yuan propped himself up on the floor, looking at the man with bared teeth in front of him, and suddenly punched him on the shoulder.

Then he jumped up and dodged a blow from a sword master.

"Jing Yuan, you sneak attack!"

"What sneak attack? This is called tactics, understand? Oh... you who only know how to charge forward should not understand~"

"You..."

Yu Chen was furious, but his mouth was still grinning and he couldn't control his laughter.

He sat on the ground, staring at Jing Yuan without getting up.

The general hugged his chest and raised his chin proudly, sweeping away the gloom just now and the calm appearance on weekdays.

At this time, he looked like a young man who had just turned 18!

After another silence, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand. Yu Chen stared at him dimly and held it tightly. Jing Yuan pulled him up with a force.

"It feels like I haven't fought for a long time."

"You've never beaten me anyway!"

A swordsman shook the empty teapot, walked to the door, opened it and glanced at the waiter.

"Please bring another pot of tea... Forget it, let's go to the bar directly..."

After saying that, he paused and looked back at Jing Yuan.

"You're a vegetable."Is it time?"

"No, I'm waiting for you."

"You know I don't have any dietary restrictions... Just make something." He complained silently and looked at the waiter again.

"Shuowang Tower... I remember you have Tianxianzui, right? First, bring ten jars, and then serve all the signs."

"Okay, sir!"

The girl was as if she had been pardoned. She bowed and hurried away.

There are rumors on the Internet that this Luofu Sword Saint, except for the Taibu Sir, is very resistant to all other women...

And... I heard that he seems to have a bad temper...

Yu Chen didn't know that this guy was secretly criticizing him in his heart. He closed the door and patted his clothes, and rolled his eyes at Jing Yuan who was looking at him.

"Fortunately the floor is clean, otherwise Fu Xuan will scold me when I go back..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you've only been out for a short time, and you're thinking about your little wife again. ”

He shook his head and sat back on the chair with his body tilted, without any sitting posture.

“I just thought, what can you do... Do you dare to say that you don’t miss the two big and small ones at home?”

“Well... But in my heart, Yuchen, you are of the same status as them~” Jing Yuan smiled, picked up an empty teacup and half-raised it, looking at Yuchen over it.

The atmosphere was a bit ambiguous...

Yuchen glanced at him and said speechlessly: “Don’t say such disgusting words! Otherwise, I will beat you up again.”

“Alas~ Obviously I am expressing my true feelings, but you have such an attitude... It’s really disappointing~” Jing Yuanyuan lowered his eyes, his face was gloomy, and he looked like he was really hurt.

Yuchen remained calm, and it would be strange if he believed his ghost.

“General, don’t learn green tea, thank you, I want to vomit.”

“Just learn it, you will be pissed off, you have a wife but no brothers! "Jing Yuan snorted a few times and glared at him.

Yu Chen shook his head, thinking it was just a mosquito bite.

After a while, the wine was served first.

Yu Chen picked up a jar and threw it to the man opposite, then he opened a jar, drank a mouthful, slammed the table and stood up, full of enthusiasm.

"Drink him! I'll treat you today!"

"What? Did the prime minister allocate funds to you? You, a stingy person, actually took the initiative to pluck feathers today."

Jing Yuan happily poured the wine into the cup and took a sip, showing his elegance and forming a sharp contrast with a rude and reckless man.

Yu Chen looked at him and said speechlessly: "Why are you pretending to be a gentleman? Don't I know what kind of person you are?"

"Sorry, I have changed my personality now. "Jing Yuan held his small wine glass and smiled at the arrogant guy who was standing on the stool with one foot.

Yu Chen rolled his eyes and didn't care about this pretending guy. Anyway, he would definitely show his true colors in less than a quarter of an hour.

"Do you know this number?"

He stretched out his hand and gestured a number, arrogantly and proudly showing off the pocket money given by his wife.

"Yo... What kind of love potion did you feed Taibu?"

"Hey, you big-headed ghost! This is the deep love my wife has for me, understand? ! "Yu Chen glared, then smiled happily: "Moreover, she said that no matter how much I drink today, as long as I call her, she will come to pick me up home~ Hehehe... Such a virtuous, considerate and loving wife, and the most beautiful woman in the universe, I must have spent all my merits in this life on her!"

Jing Yuan said speechlessly: "It was obviously me who pulled the strings, shouldn't you kowtow to me first?"

"I kowtow to you*(Xianzhou swear words)*" Yu Chen screamed, then smiled contemptuously, looked at Jing Yuan and said arrogantly: "Do you have anyone to pick you up?"

"..."

The general didn't say anything, just looked at him like he was looking at an idiot.

Yu Chen: "..."

Well, he seemed to have asked a very idiotic question.

Whether they had reported to their families or not, even if they had secretly gone out to drink, if they were drunk, there would definitely be angry and distressed girls who would take them home...

Then, punish them well...

"Forget it, drink!"

After thinking for a while, the Sword Saint chose to throw away his brain and lifted the jar to drink.

Jing Yuan looked at him with some amusement, "You were yelling about restraint before~"

"Hmph... You know shit, my wife... just wants me to be happy, I want her to be happy, let her feel that she is not restraining me, then I will be happy! Is there a problem?"

"You'd better shut up and drink..." Jing Yuan closed his eyes, not wanting to listen to his dog food.

As the cups overlapped and the wine glasses crisscrossed, the blazing sun in the afternoon gradually died down and slowly fell towards the other side of the sky.

Real and fake shadows enveloped the sky of Luofu, the stars fell, the bright moon rose, and night came again.

The warm air, along with the night, was wrapped in a hint of coolness, and the slightly tipsy atmosphere seemed to cover the entire world.

One cup after another, one jar after another, the delicacies on the table were eaten up bit by bit without anyone noticing.

It is unknown whether Tianxianzui can intoxicate Tianxian, but Sword Saint and General obviously cannot just keep drinking like water without any reaction...

The two of them habitually gave up their body's instinctive resistance and let the alcohol flow into their brains, intoxicating their spirits...

The familiar yet somewhat strange feeling came back again...

Yu Chen stroked the wine glass, his eyes a little absent-minded, the last time he drank with him like this...

Oh, it seems that not long has passed...

A few years or even more than ten years are nothing to the immortal species... Especially for the old monster whose life scale has been stretched to a thousand years...

Jing Yuan lay on the table, his eyes were also dazed, and he didn't know where his mind had drifted.

The room was quiet, with only the sound of the wind blowing the bead curtain still ringing softly.

"Ah..."

A long sigh of exhaustion filled with deep fatigue suddenly sounded...

Yu Chen's eyes flickered slightly, his mind cleared up, and he turned to look at the general.

"What's wrong...? Are you so busy lately? Or are you annoyed by the two noisy ones at home?"

"I'm quite happy when they make noises... But I'm really busy..." Jing Yuan took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, his intoxicated and flushed face a little disappointed.

"Sui Yang is running everywhere. Although the people of the Ten Kings Division are trying their best to catch him, they can't solve it all in one go.

Some ignorant little bugs have started to make noise again, and Yunqi has been under a lot of pressure recently."

"General... It's really hard." Yu Chen took a sip of wine and shook his head with a sigh.

Jing Yuan turned his head to look out the window a little slowly, and whispered: "It's been more than 700 years..."

"It's been a long time..."

Yu Chen narrowed his eyes, turned over, leaned back in the chair, and his eyes were a little vague.

"But... Compared to that time, it's much better... But, it seems that you are the only one who has not changed~" Jing Yuan suddenly laughed, then raised his glass and clinked it with him.

Yu Chen curled his lips, and just glanced at his head, he was touched by his expression that made people feel a little sour.

He was not the only one who drank to relieve his sorrow in the past...

A general of seven hundred years...

"One death, one fall, two betrayals... You idiot was not here at the time..."

"I was... fighting outside."

Yu Chen said helplessly.

Jing Yuan shook his head, but smiled: "Fortunately he was not here... Otherwise I would have more headaches."

"...You are talking about me as if I were in trouble."

"I dare not let you get involved in the trouble at that time... Otherwise, I don't know if you can stay here well after drinking with me for hundreds of years."

"Damn, it makes me look like a vegetable..." Yu Chen took another sip, his face darker, and his expression more drunk.

Jing Yuan opened his five fingers in a daze, raised them above his head blankly, and looked at the color behind the finger gaps, his expression dazed.

"Yuchen..."

"What?"

"It's great to bring Taibu and you together."

"That's not right."

"I mean..."

"Hmm?"

"It's great that you're not dead."

"You bastard..." Yuchen glared, but when he turned his head to look, his words were stuck in his mouth.

This man... is completely drunk...

"*(仙舟污)*, he keeps saying nonsense!"

He sighed, staggered to his feet and raised his glass to take another sip, but found that the glass was empty.

He opened his eyes hard, threw the glass aside impatiently, picked up a jar of wine, walked to Jingyuan in a daze, and stumbled to his back.

He groaned under the pressure, and almost spit out the wine in his stomach.

Jingyuan frowned and looked up in a daze, but his body was dragged up by someone.

Yu Chen took a big gulp and yelled, "Didn't you say that I'm on the same level as those two?

Then I'll take you home today, you who can't drink!"

"Ha..." Jing Yuan laughed, and his hazy vision was shaken by him, becoming more and more blurred...

The drunk Sword Saint paid the bill and ignored the waiter's request to send someone to take them home, and dragged Jing Yuan out of the building.

The starry sky was as bright as ever. At this time, Luofu didn't know which star field it was sailing to. He was so drunk that he couldn't tell which star in the sky was real and which was fake.

He just felt that the night was pretty damn bright tonight!

"Ah ah oh oh oh! The horses are going south and the people are looking north~"

The loud and out-of-tune song was rippling above the night sky of Luofu, Yu Chen was singing, Jing Yuan was laughing.

Just like the way they looked back then...