It was night, and Dongfang was still practicing swords in the courtyard. His saber was the one Mr. Nalan had used back then, and it was extremely precious to him.

By the time Dongfang had practiced three sets of swordsmanship, the sweat on his body had already wet his clothes.

He paused for a short rest, and sat in a stone pavilion, staring at the moonlight in a daze.

"Ahem", a cough sounded again.

Dongfang didn't need to look back to know that this was his husband's voice, he hurriedly stood up, and said with his hand: "I've seen Mr." ”

Nalan held his handkerchief in his hand and sat down on the stone chair.

Dongfang Haosheng reminded: "Sir, the fog here is cold and wet at night, so you can't stay here longer." You'd better go back quickly. ”

"It's okay, I'm here to tell you something. After that, go. Mr. Nalan said.

When Dongfang heard this, he stood up straight, Mr. is in such a situation, how can it be a trivial matter to talk to him.

"Does your arm still hurt?" said Mr. Nalan, looking at Dongfang's arm.

Dongfang straightened up and said solemnly, "It doesn't hurt." ”

"If it doesn't hurt, I will draw another sword, so as to save my life because of the light enemy in the future. I told you earlier, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, you don't become a lion, cough cough, but cough cough, treat the opponent as a rabbit, this habit, cough cough, will kill you sooner or later. ”

"The Oriental Society will take what Mr. said to heart. "Dongfang is not a fool, so he can naturally tell what Mr. Nalan said, and he didn't really hurt himself with the sword in his hand.

"No, I need you to remember your wounds. Ahem. ”

"Sir, don't say any more, you should go back early, I'm worried about ······"

"It's been so many years, ahem, what are you worried about? Ahem, I haven't finished my sentence yet. Mr. Nalan said disapprovingly.

"Is this raccoon sword in your hand still easy to use?" Nalan calmed down a little and said lightly.

"Sir, the one used, is naturally the best. ”

"If it's easy to use, this sword, ahem, I'll give it to you later. ”

"Sir, didn't you say before that this sword belonged to your deceased?" asked Dongfang Gengzhi.

"That man can't even hold a sword, ahem, what else does he need a sword? You don't have to worry. ”

Mr. Nalan felt a little sad, but unfortunately, Dongfang couldn't detect it.

"This sword, back then, was the ninth ranked divine soldier on the Shuo Jin list, don't insult it. ”

Dongfang looked at the quaint scabbard in his hand again and pursed his lips. "I will live up to this sword in this life. ”

Nalan smiled, and suddenly coughed again. This cough lasted for more than ten breaths before it stopped.

Dongfang clearly saw Mr. Nalan's blood coughing on the handkerchief.

Coughing hurts people's lungs and grabs people's hearts even more.

"How have you been in the Dianqi Building these past few years?" asked Nalan knowingly.

"Dongfang had a great stay at the Dianqi Building. Everyone treats me very well, and the landlord is even more serious about me. ”

"Extremely good to you? Does it mean that Jiang Tubang bullied you a lot, or did they encourage you to do bad things and bully you in the name of advice?"

Dongfang was shocked, it turned out that Mr. knew everything about it.

"As for what the landlord said, it's even more ridiculous. Are you the landlord who gave all the treasured secrets to Zhong Li, Chen Qiping, and didn't give you a single one?"

"It turns out that the gentleman already knows. ”

"In that case, what do you have to be nostalgic for?" or what other intentions do you have in Dianqilou?"

"But I want to serve you well in my husband's presence. Dongfang said.

Nalan smiled, took advantage of the coughing to stop, got a moment to breathe, and said, "What do I want you to serve?

As soon as he said this, Dongfang's eyes began to redden.

"If you weren't with me, I would have felt better. You are by my side, and I see that you are a wreck, and I feel that my illness is even worse, as if I am going to die tomorrow. ”

"You are not my apprentice, let alone my son, where do I need someone like you to see me off? I am Nalan Mingyi, a famous man in the world, and you are easily defeated during the day, what qualifications do you have to stay in Dianqi Tower?"

"I once said that you were born not to fight, but do you dare to fight? You killed your brother before, what do you want to fight for now?"

"Dianqilou, it's just what you use to ······ Ahem. ”

Nalan Mingyi, a famous man in the world, spoke viciously and hurt people, and the nameless swordsman Dongfang had to be frightened and chilled.

Dongfang lowered his head and shed a few tears.

"It seems that you still don't understand, you are just a dog raised by the landlord for Jiang Tubang, and if you lose today, you don't even have the qualifications to be a dog. ”

"Since you can't even be a dog, what are you still doing in the Dianqi Building? ”

"Sir, the East knows that it is wrong, and the East knows that it is wrong. Sir, don't drive me away. Dongfang knelt on the ground, grabbed Nalan Mingyi's leg and cried.

Nalan Mingyi coughed violently twice, and Dongfang was so frightened that he let go of his hand.

"You can't come back until you kill the Heavenly Wolf now, and then make the Huanhua Sword famous all over the world. ”

"Otherwise, in this life, you will die of old age, sickness and death, and be driven out by others, and don't come back to see me, let alone have anything to do with me. ”

After Nalan Mingyi said this, he left without looking back.

As for Dongfang, he grabbed the Huanhua Sword tightly, and the tears in his eyes fell down uncontrollably.

In the room, there was already a person waiting for this Nalan Mingyi.

The man was a man with a strong nose and a peaceful face, and at first glance he was a loyal and honest lord.

"Sir, you are a good actor. ”

Nalan Mingyi closed the door and threw the handkerchief on the table, but he was lying on the table and coughed violently.

This cough is still a few breaths, and it never stops.

The man's eyes changed, and he put his hand on Nalan Mingyi's meridians, and his eyebrows were twisted into a straight line.

"Did the gentleman do it during the day?"

"Landlord, why did you come here suddenly?

"What did the gentleman say, did you do it with someone during the day? ”

"Tubang's face is not important, but his life is more important, if I blindly ······"

"Sir, please be silent. ”

The man stood up, tapped his fingers, and clicked on Nalan Mingyi's back more than a dozen times, which calmed Nalan Mingyi's cough.

"It's a pity that this world-famous pointer technique was used by the landlord to treat cough. Nalan Mingyi smiled weakly.

The person who came turned out to be the owner of the Dianqi Building, and he was also a well-known Jiang Zhe in the rivers and lakes, with the name of the hero of the righteous Bo Yuntian. In other words, Jiang Tubang, the son-in-law in the daytime, is his son.

"Sir, you're joking with me again, aren't you? I cured you this time, and you haven't answered my question yet?"

"Hehe, it's better for the landlord to answer my question first. ”

"During the day, Bang'er rushed back to the inn alone and joined us. said that Mr. humiliated him with outsiders, and even swept the façade of Dianqilou. I wanted to wait for my husband to arrive and ask about the situation. Who knows, Mr. was tired from the journey, so he chose to settle outside the city. ”

"When did you come?" Nalan Mingyi said to the landlord politely.

"Not long after I arrived, I asked Dongfang how the Dianqi Building was. Sir, you have to make it clear, the treasured secrets were given to Zhongli and Chen Qiping, and none of them were given to Dongfang, but I was instructed by you, you can't cross the river and tear down the bridge now, and all the basins will be deducted from me. ”

"Landlord, you can't be so careful when doing big things. ”

"I'm sure I won't be careful about my husband's hatred, as long as my husband is willing to make me a pot of tea, I'll be satisfied. ”

"Do you still want to drink tea?" Nalan Mingyi sneered, and even called the name of the owner of the starting point, "Jiang Zhe, if I let you sit down, I can afford you." ”

Jiang Zhen hurriedly moved his buttocks and stood up obediently.

"If it weren't for your good son, I would have caused a sword to roar and almost killed me. Your son is good, and he wants me to look good. I believe that when he goes back, his words must be more than what you say. ”

Nalan Mingyi can be said to have an accurate grasp of Jiang Tubang's temperament, in fact, if Jiang Ochre hadn't deliberately stopped drinking, Jiang Tubang's mouth would definitely stink a piece of people.

Jiang Zhen hurriedly put on a smile and said, "Mr. has a lot, don't be like a child." ”

"This rotten excuse has been used for more than ten years, aren't you tired of it?

Jiang Zhen was speechless, and lowered his head like a child who made a mistake.