In the early morning of the next day, when Dongfang was confessing, Li Yundao got up without moving. The courtyard is built on the mountainside, and there is a very spacious platform outside the door, at this time the mountain is hazy and misty, and the east is beginning to show the sun, and the whole mountain seems to be shrouded in a magical pale yellow fog halo. Li Yundao took two deep breaths and was full of energy, the strength of Moutai last night had disappeared completely.

"Fortunately, it's not haze!" Li Yundao muttered to himself, did two chest expansion exercises, and then ran to the mountain trail -- the thunderous morning exercise began. In the early morning, the mountains were very quiet, and occasionally the soldiers of the guard regiment patrolled together, and when they met Li Yundao, who was running, they all stopped and saluted without exception: "Hello chief!"

Li Yundao was very embarrassed, what kind of head of the sect was he? But he still returned the salute very formally, and the police salute -- at least he was still more or less a criminal police captain now. Ran to the foot of the mountain in one breath, and I don't know if it was because the green trees in the mountain were green and the amount of oxygen and negative ions was sufficient, and when he ran up from the foot of the mountain, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, Li Yundao thought about it, and continued to run up.

At this time, the sun rises in the east, and the water in the mountains sings and the birds chirp, which is full of vitality. Beyond the mountainside, there are still a few villas, which should be the residences of some other old chiefs to enjoy their old age. Without stopping too much, Li Yundao looked at the top of the mountain, which was already close at hand.

At the top of the mountain, it seems that a large platform with a large area has been artificially created, with a bluestone floor gray tile pavilion and hexagonal eaves. Li Yundao only felt a flower in front of him, and then the sound of sword dancing, he didn't pay attention just now, and there were actually people dancing swords in the open space near the cliff at the end of the pavilion. The sword is like a white snake spitting out letters, hissing through the wind, pointing the sword up, suddenly like lightning, swimming dragon shuttle, light as a swallow. Li Yundao has seen the scene of Cai Taoyao practicing daggers, and the moves are deadly, and it is also a must-learn fighting skill for special forces in the army, but the sword dance in front of him is unprecedentedly dazzling, and through the hazy mist like a veil in the mountains, it seems to have entered the happy rivers and lakes of Master Jin's pen to kill three people in the next step.

The sword dancer was a woman, through the fog, Li Yundao couldn't see her appearance clearly, he only felt that this sword dance was indeed very good-looking, and couldn't help but step forward and was stunned suddenly: Ah, Senior Sister? But then relieved, it was not Senior Sister, but Senior Sister's sibling sister.

Xue Honghe has long found out that someone is peeking at his own sword practice, the sword has been learned since childhood, worship under the door of an unborn old nun in Emei Mountain, at that time why did the old nun live in the Chen family in the capital, and by chance passed on a set of women's swordsmanship that is not advanced, but Xue Honghe has liked the feeling of dancing swords since she was a child, because only by focusing all her attention on the soft sword like a snake, will she forget the white eyes of her peers of the Chen family on her, a woman with a different surname.

"What's the matter, compared with the masters of the rivers and lakes in the martial arts novel, sister's swordsmanship is not only the winner?" Xue Honghe, who was wearing a white practice uniform, looked at Li Yundao with a smile, at this time she coiled her hair up, and only inserted a wooden hairpin at random.

"Hehe...... Li Yundao laughed dryly, "It's very good-looking!"

"Do you mean swords or people?" A woman like Xue Honghe never seemed to be willing to suffer in front of a man.

Li Yundao muttered in a low voice, "Lao Tzu is talking about sluts", but he still said politely: "It's all good-looking, it's good-looking! You continue to enjoy ...... by yourself."

Xue Honghe seemed to remember the unpleasantness when he ended the conversation last time, and at this time, there seemed to be an evil energy in and out of this Diao Min's words, and he suddenly stomped his feet: "You stop me!"

Li Da Diaomin, who had just turned around and wanted to run, suddenly screamed badly, but still turned around with a smile: "What's the matter, what does Miss Xue Er command?"

"Don't pretend to be a grandson with me, if you are willing to give in, the sky will fall!" Xue Honghe sneered.

"Yo, you know me better than my senior sister!" Li Yundao smiled, and simply didn't leave, and walked to another part of the clearing. Next to the clearing is the cliff, the cliff is blocked by waist-length cement pillars and several wrist-thick iron cables, Li Yundao walked to the edge of the iron cable, ignored Xue Honghe, only looked at the misty morning valley, although it is late winter, the mountains are lush, unknown birdsong does not come from the valley in time, but it is also a rare picture of the morning valley in deep winter.

Xue Honghe resisted the urge to kick this big man into the cliff, and walked to the edge of the cliff with a straight face: "Why did you come to the capital?"

Li Yundao smiled and asked, "You can come to this capital, but I can't come?"

"Cut!" Xue Honghe glanced at Li Yundao with disdain, "Don't you look down on their old Wang family in your heart? Aren't you kind to the Wang family?

Li Yundao didn't explain, just quietly looked at the peak at the other end of the valley, and next to the peak, a round of rising sunrise in the east, warm and red like fire.

"What's the matter?, I poked you in the center and was speechless?" Xue Honghe sneered, "But it's normal to think about it, the Wang family's thighs, those who don't hug them are fools." ”

Li Yundao smiled slightly: "It seems that the old Chen family is your thigh?"

Xue Honghe smiled contemptuously: "It is true that Zhang Qiqiao has a delicate mouth, no wonder Cai Taoyao and Ruan Yu are moths to the fire." ”

"How do you know that my mouth is powerful? There are even more powerful ones, but I guess you won't be able to taste it in this life, and go home and obediently accompany your rubber husband!" Li Yundao turned around and smiled at her.

Xue Honghe was stunned for a moment, then became angry and drew his sword to split.

Li Yundao swished back a few steps: "I'll go, eldest sister, this is the edge of the cliff, you can't make this kind of joke, you don't want to kill me!"

"Diao Min, aunt, I have to split you today!"

After a while, Xue Honghe was holding his knees and panting: "You...... I...... Aunt and grandmother I ...... Want...... I'm going to chop you ......"

Li Yundao, who hid on the other side of the Octagonal Pavilion, looked funny: "I said Sister Honghe, we are also without resentment and hatred, I just bumped into you a few times, for the sake of Senior Sister Green Lotus, we don't have to shout and kill like this......Chinese New Year's Eve, right?"

After a long confrontation, Xue Honghe finally relieved his breath, stopped chasing, put away the soft sword, and sneered: "I'll call Luhe when I go back, and say that you gave me a bow to the overlord!"

This time it was Li Da Diaomin's turn to be dumbfounded: "This ...... This...... Sister, if you have something to say, will you succeed?"