Chapter 217: Three Starving Ghosts Reincarnated

Xu Chunlin didn't have that many concerns. He walked in directly. What caught his eyes was the three people eating voraciously. He coughed lightly and said:

"Ahem, are you three busy?"

When Xu Fengnian and the other two heard the voice, they looked up at the same time.

"Chunlin?"

Xu Fengnian still had a rotten vegetable leaf in his mouth, and his speech was a little unclear. He also rubbed his eyes with his dirty and greasy hands, fearing that he was hallucinating.

Xu Fengnian's eyes were filled with tears. He pointed at Xu Chunlin in disbelief and said, "Ah? Ah ba Ah ba...ah!!!"

(╥ω╥`)
"Brother, I am so miserable!!!"

"Brother, I've been looking for you so hard!"

Xu Fengnian choked up and hugged Xu Chunlin. He finally got to see his relatives again.

Xu Chunlin looked at Xu Fengnian, who was wearing beggar's clothes and smelled of sour sweat. He hesitated for a long time about wanting to hug him, but in the end he did not do so.

Xu Chunlin held his breath, trying to suppress his nausea and said, "Brother, can you get off me first?"

Xu Fengnian finally reacted. He looked at Xu Chunlin's white dragon fish costume, then looked at his own beggar's costume, without feeling embarrassed at all.

He rubbed his greasy hands directly on Xu Chunlin's clothes, leaving black marks on the white clothes.

Xu Chunlin's face was filled with black lines. Was he really treating himself so badly just after they met?

Fortunately, he is my brother, otherwise, if it were someone else, he would have been beaten up long ago.

Of course, Xu Fengnian was also being careless on purpose. The situations of the two were now very clear, and whether they were living a good or bad life could be immediately seen in their clothes.

We are all brothers, why should you live better than me?
I am afraid that my brothers will suffer, but I am also afraid that they will drive a Land Rover. This is such a contradictory mentality.

When Xuanyuan Qingfeng saw Xu Chunlin go in, he naturally followed behind him. From what he heard and looking at their 30% similar looks, it was clear that they were brothers.

But she looked at Xu Chunlin, then looked at Xu Fengnian, and the difference between the two people was like heaven and earth, which made Xuanyuan Qingfeng look strange.

One is a young man of a noble family, the other is a dissolute beggar. No matter how much you say, no one would have thought that these two people are brothers. When did the white clouds in the sky ever intersect with the mud on the ground?
Xu Chunlin was not embarrassed at all. He pulled Xuanyuan Qingfeng over with one hand and proudly introduced him to Xu Fengnian, "Come here, brother, look, the wife your brother found is pretty, isn't she?"

"It's you?"

Xu Fengnian let out a strange cry.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng also drew his sword directly: "Little thief, I finally get to see you again!"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Xu Fengnian performed the Qin King circling the pillar in front of Xu Chunlin, but the pillar was Xu Chunlin.

Xu Fengnian panted heavily and hid behind Xu Chunlin, still harbouring words: "Brother, you should take care of your wife. A tigress like this still wants to enter our Xu family. Hey, you are marrying up!"

"What's wrong with me? I'm the eldest daughter of Jiangdong Xuanyuan, and I want to marry into the Xu family? With my family background, who wouldn't be worthy of me?"

Wen Hua and Lao Huang were watching the fun from the sidelines, not minding the trouble, and commenting from time to time, saying that the kick was too light and the sword should have been sent down three points.

Finally, Xu Chunlin picked up one in each hand, like picking up kittens, and separated the two people.

Xu Chunlin said to Xu Fengnian: "Brother, Xu Xiao has no control over what kind of woman I look for, and he has no ability to control me."

"And Qingfeng, you too, my brother is so small and doesn't know how to fight, yet you hurt him with a sword."

"Bah, you have a foul mouth, brother!"

"and many more!"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng seemed to have discovered something: "You mentioned Xu Xiao just now, but is it the Northern Liang King Xu Xiao? The famous butcher?"

Xu Chunlin nodded.

"King Xu Xiao of Beiliang is your father, so you are the Crown Prince of Beiliang? Then he..." Xuanyuan Qingfeng pointed at Xu Fengnian, feeling it was ridiculous and absurd. Is the Crown Prince of Beiliang such a person?

A beggar rummaging through the vegetable basket in the brothel's kitchen?
Although Xu Chunlin was very reluctant to admit it, he had to nod his head because of blood relationship. Although the two brothers' circumstances were different, he really didn't expect that Xu Fengnian would end up so miserable.

He had lost at least 30 pounds, and was as thin as a stick. Standing there, he looked like he would be blown away by a gust of wind.

Xu Chunlin glanced at Xu Fengnian, then looked at his original brocade white robe, which had now turned into a gray robe under Xu Fengnian's "graffiti".

I couldn't help feeling helpless.

"Let's go, let's find a place to take a shower and change clothes. This outfit is really inappropriate. Don't say you are my brother when you go out next time. I'm embarrassed!"

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Xu Chunlin randomly found a restaurant and let the three of them take a shower. Xu Fengnian felt like he could rub off two pounds of mud all over his body, and he felt a lot lighter. After changing into clean clothes, he looked visibly whiter.

The three of them looked at the formal meals that had been prepared, including chicken, duck, fish, and meat, plus a few bottles of fine wine, and their saliva kept swallowing. Even though they had just eaten a lot, a hot bath helped them digest the food.

Xu Fengnian and Wen Hua took direct action and tore a chicken into two pieces, like starving ghosts reincarnated. Lao Huang went specifically for the bottles of wine.

"Ah, alas, it's not enough to eat elegantly. I'll make sure you have enough to eat!"

"Uh, uh..."

After taking a sip of wine, Xu Fengnian finally swallowed the chicken stuck in his throat.

"Eating manners are all bullshit. Filling your stomach is the most important thing."

Xu Fengnian complained as he ate, "You don't know how I've survived the past year or so. I've eaten rats, locusts, and even wild dog meat. That's still considered good. Sometimes I didn't even have grass roots to eat, so I could only chew on stones. My eyes were swollen from hunger, my whole body was swollen, and there were holes where I pressed..."

Xu Chunlin opened his folding fan and covered his face. He couldn't say that he had contributed to his brother's miserable life.

In just this one year, Xu Fengnian suffered all the hardships he had never experienced in the previous ten years.

However, Xu Chunlin had not expected Wen Hua to be in such a miserable state. He realized at a glance that after he taught Wen Hua the sword, Wen Hua had bitten off more than he could chew. Because the sword intent was profound and mysterious, Wen Hua wanted to keep the sword intent in his body and comprehend it all the time.

The sword intent is all-encompassing and is the ultimate meaning of Zhenwu. People who have never seen a mountain, when they suddenly see Mount Tai, will naturally want to climb to the top.

Originally, the sword intent would have dissipated on its own after being passed on to Wen Hua, but Wen Hua forced him to stay, and the sword intent flowed back into his meridians, causing him to become sick.

This is why there are scenes where Wen Hua and Xu Fengnian are mixed together, and one can only sigh at the magical creation of fate.

However, Wen Hua was smart and acted foolishly. He made the best of a bad situation and thought of using sword power to sharpen his meridians and train his body to absorb the knife bait.

This is equivalent to turning oneself into a scabbard and sharpening oneself. The sharpness of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. When the sword intent can be transformed into his own use by Wen Hua, that will be the day he reaches the top.

It refers to the mysterious, celestial phenomena, and even goes a step further.

It’s hard to say.

Or he could abandon Xu Chunlin's swordsmanship and develop his own swordsmanship, but this is difficult. However, Xu Chunlin believes that Wen Hua has his own pride.

I'm afraid that the next two years will be spent on honing my sword skills.

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The three of them were full of wine and food.

My stomach was so bloated that I didn't even want to move. I just lay in the recliner, picking my teeth with chopsticks.

"Hiccup~"

“I haven’t felt this full in a long time!”

(End of this chapter)