If nothing happened, Li Chenan was a little interested in Prince An Wu Huan's invitation.

After all, in his original intention, traveling around the world was his original wish.

But now he has something to do.

It's still a very urgent matter.

In addition, he and Zhongli Ruoshui both wore masks.

Even if this thing is made in exquisite detail, it is still somewhat different from a human skin.

If the light is excellent, if the distance between us is closer, if we spend a little longer, we may reveal flaws at any time.

So, Li Chenan pondered for three breaths and said sorry:

"Your Highness's kindness shouldn't have been rejected, but I really have something to do."

Wu Huan showed a little regret on his face: "What's wrong with sir? Although I... although I'm not in power in the palace, I'm also a prince after all, and I still have some face."

"If you need me to do something, I regard you as your brother. You can say it bluntly and you must not be separated."

"Just say, if I can't do it, I will tell you."

The waiter served the wine and food on the table.

Wu Huan picked up the wine pot and poured a glass of wine for Li Chenan and Zhongli Ruoshui.

Li Chenan picked up the wine glass, "I thank you for your kindness first. I am not good at drinking. For my brother, I will have a drink with you!"

"Thank you Brother Li!"

The two of them had a glass of wine, Li Chen put down the glass and said:

"I think my disciple also knows that he has worshipped a martial arts master in Guangling City, Wu Xichen from the Sword Cleaning Tower."

Wu Huan nodded, "I have heard of this. I heard that he has also learned the first four French styles of the Buer Zhoutian Jue?"

Li Chenan did not deny it, "It's a pity that his attainment in martial arts is far less than literature. If he had understood a few more French styles, he wouldn't have died easily on the top of the West Mountain."

"I came out of the Wu Kingdom to go to the Sword Tower to help him fulfill his long-cherished wish."

When Ran Shiping, the great elder of the Sword Cleaning Tower next to him, he asked in surprise: "What was his long-cherished wish during his lifetime?"

"Half of his master Wu Xichen's ashes were buried in the Sword and Sword Tower. He originally thought... When the destruction in Ningguo was stable, he took back the eldest son, and he went to the Sword and Sword and Sword Tower to pay tribute to Wu Xichen.

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"Of course, I think you know that he has a fiancée named Zhongli Ruoshui."

"Zhongli Ruoshui has congenital cold disease. To cure her disease, my disciple needs to practice the Bu Er Zhoutian Art to the Great Perfection."

"So, he originally wanted to take his fiancée to the Sword Cleaning Tower with him and go to the Forgetful Platform of the Sword Cleaning Tower to take a look."

"See if you can find that glimmer of opportunity... It's not yet done, but he died."

"Where I am also very sad, so I took the silence out for a walk and went to the Sword Cleaning Tower to put a stick of incense on Wu Xichen for my disciple."

"If I could go to Wangqingtai to help him take a look... this trip would be a complete one."

"There will be nothing from now on. If my brother is still in Dongxu City, I will come to find you again."

"If my brother has returned to Xiling County... I will go to Xiling County to meet my brother."

"As for building a house and living, it's fine. We and my wife are used to being casual in the mountains and fields. After we get together with our brother..."

Li Chenan raised his wine glass again and sighed slowly, "The green mountains never get tired of three glasses of wine, but only one game of chess can be eliminated in the long run."

"Tao Ran has no joy or worries, and life is free."

"His one can meet again, and no one can meet again, they are all like duckweed drifting."

"I am so tired of rushing to the road today. I borrowed this glass of wine from my brother, and I'm grateful for this wish."

"I'll talk about the night of the wine and wait for the next day. After drinking this glass of wine, I'll leave you here for my brother. I'll see you again on a certain day in a certain month of the year and month!"

...

...

Li Chenan took Zhongli Ruoshui and Qin Rigang and his wife to leave the patio.

Prince An Wu Huan was not angry about it.

"Great Elder, Miss Xia, please sit down."

The great elder of the Sword Cleaning Tower, Ran Shiping and Xia Hua bowed and sat in the pavilion.

Prince An poured a glass of wine for the two of them, pointed to the delicious dishes on the table, and sighed slightly:

"This is the real scholar!"

"I am still too shallow."

"This Mr. Li...he lives freely and freely!"

"That kind of free and easy, that kind of natural and casual, that kind of unstoppable, you can't pretend to be unsuspecting when encountering things!"

"I never expected that he was Li Chen'an's husband... But after listening to Mr. Li's words and poems tonight, I understood the meaning of a famous master and a good disciple."

"Li Chenan's achievements in poetry are no match for the world, but he is his teacher!"

"Mr. Li has such high knowledge and high skill. People like this usually use their abilities to go to a certain country for an excellent future."

"Just relying on Mr. Li's extraordinary talent... I actually want to recruit him as my chief aide... But I know that I am not worthy!"

"Mr. Li's talent should be above the temple and be granted the title of marquis and ministers!"

"But he was indifferent and clear-minded and lived in seclusion in the mountains. If Li Chen had not died at the top of the West Mountain, he would probably not have come to this world."

"Why……"

Wu Huan sighed again, raised his glass and drank a glass of wine.

"This is seeing through!"

Wu Huan put down his wine glass, stood up, and stood outside the pavilion.

He looked up and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

He carried his hands on his back and slowly recited:

"The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward,

The waves wash away the heroes.

Right and wrong, success and failure turn out to be empty,

The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times..."

He withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked into the pavilion, no longer sighing at Mr. Li, but looked at Xia Hua and said:

"You have been a good sir."

"In the future, when Mr. Li has poetry, you remember to send it to me with a fast horse!"

Xia Hua nodded.

Wu Huan looked at Ran Shiping again and pondered for three breaths, "Since Mr. Li is going to go to the Sword Cleaning Tower, the elder will accompany him. I am in the capital. If I have time, I will go to the Sword Cleaning Tower to take a look.

So, if the Great Elder could leave Mr. Li in the Sword Washing Tower for a while, this would be the best.”

"But the Great Elder remember, never force yourself to stay!"

Ran Shiping bowed and said, "I understand!"

"By the way," Wu Huan looked at Bu Jinghong again, "I will protect you for the sake of your life."

"But people cannot speak without trust. Tomorrow, you will also set off with Elder Ran to go to the Sword Washing Tower."

"As for the fact that you killed Wu'an Hou Chejue... I still think you are the right one!"

Bu Jinghong bowed and bowed: "Thank you, Your Highness!"

"You don't have to thank me, because the ending of this matter is unknown."

"Wuan Hou has a great power in Kyoto. Concubine Shu is his daughter and is also my concubine. If she must pursue it... I have no better way."

"However, if you worship under the Sword Cleaning Tower, the thirteenth uncle Wu Ximiao will help you through this disaster."

Wu Huan explained these things, sat at the table, and remembered Li Xiaofeng again.

When I first met tonight, I got a few words from Mr. Li to have a rough understanding of it.

But how can you bring such a strange man under your command?

No hurry.

At least Mr. Li did not refuse his invitation, and even called himself a lifelong virtuous brother.

But when will I see him again this farewell?

Wu Huan is not happy.

He was a little sad.
Chapter completed!