Chapter 1445: A Chance Encounter
Two months have passed in the blink of an eye.
As Yi Feng stayed in the game world longer and longer, he felt that everything was more real.
He returned to the sect after a long absence, and everyone in the sect was excited, but because of the difference in strength, there was a little more distance and awe between them.
Yi Feng was still the senior brother he used to be, without any change, but his fellow brothers and sisters were no longer as friendly as before, and their behavior and words were very restrained.
Feeling the subtle change in attitude, although Yi Feng could understand the feelings of his fellow disciples, this sense of distance and distance still made him feel a little touched. There
were also people from nearby sects who came to visit and make friends, which made Yi Feng sigh again and again.
When a person becomes successful, the attitudes of the people around him will always change greatly, and many people with ulterior motives will appear.
This is reality.
As the saying goes, a poor person in a busy city is ignored, but a rich person in a remote mountain has distant relatives.
This is the common sense of the world.
I have to say that this game is too real, and even the human heart is so carefully portrayed.
For a moment, Yi Feng felt that it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.
If the game settings did not occasionally pop up in his mind, he might think that he had lived a new life.
After a short visit to the sect, Yi Feng realized that the gap between himself and his fellow brothers in the sect was getting bigger and bigger, and he could only gradually drift away from them. If he wanted to get along with them as intimately as before, it would no longer be possible.
When one cannot have a good time, the only thing one can do is to remember all the good memories from the past and treasure those good times in one's heart.
Life is often full of helplessness.
Most people are strangers when they meet again.
Unconsciously, Yi Feng's state of mind became much more stable, and his cultivation level also rose again.
When he went down the mountain to practice again.
He was invincible within a radius of thousands of miles, and his reputation spread to more than ten nearby prefectures.
With the continuous extermination of several evil demons, Yi Feng's reputation reached its peak. Even young children in the folk knew the name of the White Sword, and his legend was almost everywhere in the world.
At this moment.
Yi Feng also felt the loneliness of being in a high place.
It was difficult for him to find an enemy, and he even found true friends. There was nothing in the small prefecture that made him care, and the enthusiasm of the monks from all sides made him avoid them.
Only when he returned to the small courtyard at the foot of the green mountain did Yi Feng feel a little quiet and comfortable.
One day, the spring weather was just right.
Yi Feng sat down at the stone table in the courtyard, with the aroma of sake and small dishes on the table. Looking at the beautiful scenery of the mountains in the distance, he felt like a wild crane, free from the world, and indescribably comfortable and peaceful in his heart.
After drinking a glass of sake, all kinds of glorious legends disappeared like clouds and smoke, and only waves of warmth spread throughout the body, making people feel comfortable physically and mentally.
No matter what the disputes in the rivers and lakes are, I am free and at ease.
At this leisurely afternoon moment, there was a sudden sound of light footsteps not far away.
"Shua, shua..."
Yi Feng's current cultivation was extraordinary, and he instantly noticed the person coming.
He looked over quietly.
The man was covered by a black robe, and nothing could be seen except his face. Judging from his appearance, he should be about the same age as himself. He held a long sword in his hand, and dark red blood kept dripping from the sword. There were also some bloodstains all over his body, and he looked a little tired. Seeing
the person clearly, Yi Feng was not surprised at all, but just looked at him quietly, wondering if he was an enemy or a friend, or just passing by?
Before he could take a closer look, the man had already walked to the gate of the fenced courtyard. He
shouted loudly, with a very casual tone.
"Brother!"
"Can you give me two glasses of your wine?"
This man had experienced a bloody battle, but he still wanted to drink. He was really a man of temperament.
It's rare that he is also a wine lover and has no hostility. No matter what his background and identity are, it's fate that we can meet in this deep mountain today. What's wrong with drinking a glass?
Yi Feng smiled slightly and extended his hand to invite him.
"Since brother wants to drink, why not come in and have a seat."
As soon as he said this, the dark shadow in front of the door was suddenly stunned.
"Really?"
"You're not afraid of me?"
At this point, he was still worried about whether others were afraid. This man is not only quite temperamental, but also considerate of others.
Yi Feng laughed out loud and took out another wine glass and filled it.
"Haha."
"If I were afraid, I wouldn't have invited you in for a drink. Meeting is destiny. If you don't mind, come in and sit down and drink."
Seeing that Yi Feng had already filled another empty cup, sitting quietly with a smile and staring at him, he seemed quite hospitable and cheerful. The man in black also stepped forward decisively, entered the courtyard and sat down at the stone table.
"Please!"
The two picked up the wine glasses and drank them all.
After the sake went down his stomach, the heat surged up his body. The man in black sighed long and kept praising.
"Ha..."
"Good wine! Good wine!"
"I have traveled all over the world, but I have never tasted such good wine! Another glass, another glass!"
The straightforward words made Yi Feng happy.
It's not that he likes being praised, but listening to this person's straightforward words, as if he has no scheming or other thoughts, makes people feel comfortable.
At least, it is a million times better than those opportunists in the world.
He has a clear distinction between love and hate, and speaks his mind directly. Even if it is just the most ordinary sake, if he thinks it tastes good, then it is good wine, and of course you have to drink more of it!
Although this person's words are a bit shameless, he is not deviating from his true nature, and can be said to be open and aboveboard .
This is how a real man should behave in the world.
Yi Feng smiled and nodded, and continued to fill the other person's glass.
The two clinked their glasses again, their eyes full of joy.
"Great! Great!"
The man in black praised endlessly, and his mood became higher and higher as he drank.
Yi Feng was also infected and felt like drinking.
The two of them kept clinking glasses and drinking without saying anything extra. Yi Feng was too lazy to care about the other person's identity and never asked what he had experienced. He just immersed himself in the happy drinking party of this chance encounter. When
life is good, you should enjoy it to the fullest, and don't let the golden cup face the moon empty.
It's rare to have a straightforward person to drink with. As long as you drink happily and enjoy the relaxing time in front of you, everything else is no longer important.
The two of them became more and more excited as they drank, and they didn't stop until dusk.
The stone table was surrounded by empty wine pots, and the air was still filled with the aroma of wine. The man in black finished the last glass and turned around and walked away.
Happy times are always short-lived. Yi Feng looked at the man in black from a distance without saying a word, and just watched him leave.
In the underworld, fighting and killing are commonplace. The parting feelings of the literati are too melodramatic. Since we met by chance, we should also say goodbye quietly. Yi Feng, who has experienced all kinds of worldly realities, no longer cares about these false etiquette.
In contrast, the man in black seemed reluctant to leave.
When he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and said.
"Next time if there is a chance, I will come to you to ask for wine."
With a hurried word, the man's figure quickly disappeared into the afterglow of the setting sun.
Yi Feng still did not respond, his expression was very calm.
Only when he recalled the shameless words of the man in black, he could not help but smile slightly, thinking to himself that this guy was really so familiar, and even wanted to drink for free, which was really unique.
It's not that Yi Feng is a traitor, but they just met by chance, and it's not a big deal to be asked to drink for free. His money didn't come from the wind...
"If there is a next time, I will definitely collect his wine money."
After muttering, Yi Feng closed the courtyard door, cleaned up the wine altar in the courtyard, and went to bed as night fell.
This night.
He only felt the endless aftertaste of the wine on his lips and teeth, and slept particularly sweetly.
. You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000, and the highest level outside is 30.