Li Xianyu came to Dali, and the various camellias he encountered along the way made him uncontrollably recall everything about Mantuo Villa.
He was reminiscing, and everything in the past seemed to be very beautiful.
Even the image of his idiot mother-in-law Li Qingluo in his mind seemed to have become amiable and approachable.
"People's thoughts really change over time."
Li Xianyu whispered, feeling deeply.
It seems that no matter whether you are a winner or a loser, once you have no goals in your heart, you like to look back on the past and look down on everything in the past with the attitude of someone who has been through it.
At this time, successful people are usually inexplicably generous.
Li Xianyu has never been a generous person, but now he really misses his old life. Even his enemies seem to have a bit more cuteness about him.
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Dali, the imperial capital.
In the palace, the Dali Emperor Duan Yu, who had paid homage to the emperor, came to the room where Xu Zhu and Qiao Feng were, took off all disguises, and started drinking with these two sworn brothers.
Duan Yu and Qiao Feng have not seen each other for ten years; Duan Yu and Xu Zhu have not seen each other for seven or eight years.
As for Qiao Feng and Xu Zhu, it was their first time meeting...the two of them hit it off immediately.
Or maybe the atmosphere had reached a point, Xu Zhu broke the rules and drank the wine happily along with Duan Yu and Qiao Feng.
When he was half drunk, Duan Yu looked at Li Xianyu and suddenly asked: "Brother, do you still remember Li Xianyu?"
Qiao Feng was startled, put down the wine bowl, and nodded, "Remember, he is my great benefactor, how can I forget?"
"I'm looking for him." Duan Yu said softly, "He, Miss Wang, and the entire Mantuo Villa disappeared completely overnight. Where can they go?"
Qiao Feng was silent. He had actually inquired about Li Xianyu, but unfortunately found nothing.
For this reason, he often regretted that he could not have a good drink with Li Xianyu, nor could he have a hearty fight.
Up to this moment, he still clearly remembered the bet that Li Xianyu made with him: a battle at the top of the Forbidden City!
It's a pity that ten years have passed and things have changed.
"Drink." Qiao Feng picked up the wine bowl again and drank it all in one gulp. "A drink will relieve a thousand worries."
"Okay, let's drink." Duan Yu sighed and drank heavily.
Xu Zhu stood aside and said nothing. He had heard of Li Xianyu as early as seven or eight years ago.
In the beginning, he was able to become brothers with Duan Yu because Duan Yu was looking for Li Xianyu, Wang Yuyan and others at that time.
The three of them drank together, and Duan Yu and Xu Zhu soon became extremely drunk and lay down on the banquet table.
Qiao Feng's drinking capacity was much stronger than the two of them. He drank five jars of fine wine and was still not drunk at all.
A figure suddenly appeared in the room.
Qiao Feng was startled, looked at it intently, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"Li...Mr. Li?" Qiao Feng couldn't help but exclaimed.
The person who came was none other than Li Xianyu.
He was there all the time, but he saw Duan Yu, Xu Zhu, and Qiao Feng having a great time drinking, and for some reason he didn't want to disturb these three brothers.
"It's me." Li Xianyu walked to the banquet table, looked at Qiao Feng, and said with a smile, "Brother Qiao, long time no see."
"It's been ten years. It's been a long time since we last saw each other." Qiao Feng was inexplicably surprised.
Li Xianyu smiled, sat at the banquet table, lifted the wine jar, and poured it into his throat with familiarity. After drinking all the wine in the jar, "The taste of wedding wine seems to be more enjoyable than ordinary wine."
Qiao Feng was looking at Li Xianyu. He was suddenly in a trance, as if he saw himself ten years ago.
Frustrated!
He saw strong frustration and sadness from Li Xianyu.
"There is something I don't know whether I should ask." Qiao Feng said hesitantly.
"Brother Qiao wants to know my experience?" Li Xianyu chuckled.
Qiao Feng nodded. Ten years ago, Li Xianyu helped him clear his name of killing his father, mother, and master. He also persuaded him to be more open-minded... If possible, he also wanted to help Mr. Li.
"If it's someone else, I'm too lazy to say. If it's Brother Qiao, then there's no problem." Li Xianyu said softly, "The only person I admire in this world is Brother Qiao."
Qiao Feng drank a bowl of wine and felt the refreshing feeling of "a thousand cups are too little when drinking with a close friend".
"My experience may be quite bizarre." Li Xianyu spoke, slowly recounting some things before and after meeting Hui Wu.
"Shaolin's hidden monk? Immortal? Zhang Liang's soul? Frozen..." The more Qiao Feng listened, the more bizarre he felt. If this was what others said, he would not believe it.
But the person who told these things was Li Xianyu, a great benefactor who had once been very kind to him... This could not be tolerated by him.
After calming down, Qiao Feng understood why Li Xianyu was full of sadness and frustration.
"It turns out it's love." Qiao Feng looked at Li Xianyu thoughtfully and asked, "Miss Wang and the others are frozen in ice. Is there any way you can save them?"
This is the key.
Li Xianyu nodded slightly and said, "It's not difficult to wake them up, but it's difficult to make them like me."
Qiao Feng smiled and said: "One life, one hundred years is not enough?"
Li Xianyu was silent and said with a wry smile: "Maybe I'm too greedy."
Qiao Feng shook his head and sighed softly: "Master Li, you are gifted, possess the power of immortality, and are so affectionate and righteous, you are far inferior to Qiao."
"I'm just in a better situation. In terms of talent, I can't compare with you, Brother Qiao." Li Xianyu said softly, "Destiny is very mysterious. I once thought I could control my destiny.
In the end, I discovered that when fate wants to play tricks on you, you can't escape it. "
"Destiny..." Qiao Feng thought of his life experience and experience, picked up the wine jar, and started pouring wine.
It's been a long time since he called himself 'Qiao Feng'. In the Liao Kingdom, he was Xiao Feng, the king of the South Academy. Only with Duan Yu and Li Xianyu could he dare to call himself Qiao Feng.
The two of them stopped talking and started drinking.
It was almost dawn, and both of them were not drunk at all. They looked at each other and laughed happily at the same time.
"How about... a competition?" Qiao Feng looked at Li Xianyu, with a hint of fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.
He first remembered that there was still a battle between the two.
Li Xianyu chuckled and said, "This seems to be the imperial palace."
"Not bad." Qiao Feng nodded, with a smile on his face.
The next moment, the two of them rushed upward at the same time, breaking through the roof in an instant.
This was an evenly matched battle...Li Xianyu displayed combat power suitable for Qiao Feng.
His current strength is so strong that it is difficult to describe it as 'shaking the past and shining today'.
He has transcended the limits of a warrior.
Qiao Feng could be said to be the strongest warrior at that time.
There were no witnesses, and there was no victory or defeat. The two just fought to their heart's content, releasing their dull pasts.
They no longer care about winning or losing.
It's getting daylight.
"Don't you see Brother Duan?" Qiao Feng said softly, "He has been looking for you for ten years."
Li Xianyu shook his head and hummed: "He is not looking for me, he is looking for my wife."
"Uh..." Qiao Feng paused, not knowing what to say for a moment.
