After Yang Yong revealed his identity, several villagers took turns to toast. After a while, the stamina of the wine came up, and Yang Yong felt dizzy, and the ghosts were staggered.

Aixin Jueluo Mianyu surprisingly did not stop Yang Yong from drinking, but sat next to him and looked at Yang Yong stupidly and smiled.

Zhao Chenglong saw this situation and thought that Aixin Jueluo Mianyu had also drunk too much, so he hurriedly beckoned the villagers to help Yang Yong and Aixin Jueluo Mianyu go back to the hall to sleep.

Lu Er drank cup after cup, squinting his eyes and not knowing what he was thinking.

"What are you thinking, Daoist Lu?" Zhao Chenglong said softly.

"Alas, I just made a divination, Lei Ze returned to my sister. In the year of mourning, the south is taboo. Lu Er sighed.

"Dao Chief, is there anything wrong with this Lei Ze Gui Sister?" Zhao Chenglong asked.

"It's a big problem, I'll go and rest first, and I'll discuss it with Xiao Yong in the evening." Lu Er sighed, turned around and went back to the room.

After the wine and food were full, the villagers also dispersed, after all, everyone had drunk a little too much today.

Although Yang Yong drank a lot at noon, his consciousness was extremely clear.

"What do you think about again?" Aixin Jueluo Mianyu said softly.

"It's okay, you can sleep." Yang Yong whispered, Aixin Jueluo Mianyu nodded and lay in Yang Yong's arms and fell asleep.

At night, after Zhao Chenglong's hearty voice came, Yang Yong and Aixin Jueluo Mianyu woke up one after another.

"How is it, are you two living well? Why don't you get a bigger room? ”

"Mm-hmm, that's good, no."

Yang Yong and his wife naturally had to postpone Zhao Chenglong, after all, Yang Yong and his wife and Lu Er were his guests, and they must be offered.

Aixin Jueluo Mianyu and Zhao Chenglong's family went to the table to eat, while Yang Yong and Lu Er had no appetite to go out to chat after drinking.

"Actually, I'm curious how you suddenly changed your mind." Lu Er suddenly spoke.

"Well, there was a point that woke me up." Yang Yong sighed.

"Do you think we're stopping those Yin soldiers?" Yang Yong was the first to ask.

"Thirty percent chance of winning, my master can only block for three days, not to mention how strong my master is, let's just say that this endless Yin soldier, can we block ten days or a hundred days?" Lu Erdao, the loss that could not be concealed in his voice.

Yang Yong's eyes suddenly lit up, and then dimmed, as if he was weighing something.

After a long time, Yang Yong gritted his teeth and said, "You help me invite two people over, the chance of winning is definitely eighty percent." ”

"Who? Is it Chen Mingyue? If they want to come, they can definitely stop them. Lu Er said excitedly.

"Zhao Suyu of the Zhao family and Xu Shikai of the Xu family in Shandong, just say I invited them!" Yang Yong said in a deep voice, in fact, when Yang Yong made up his mind to contact them, it meant that Yang Yong had seen the past.

"I've heard of this Xu Shikai, isn't this Zhao family the Zhao family?" Lu Er wondered.

"Yes, Zhao Suyu is Zhao Hongtian's grandson, and his martial arts attainments are very high." Yang Yong explained.

"Okay, I'll go, according to the time, today should be the first day, and there are two days left." Lu Er nodded.

That night, Lu Er left to find reinforcements, and Yang Yong stood at the door and watched Lu Er go away quietly.

"You asked Lu Er to find Zhao Suyu to come over because you took a fancy to the dragon vein of Longwang Mountain." Aixin Jueluo Mianyu walked behind Yang Yong and said softly.

"That's right, if Zhao Suyu gets this dragon vein, he should be able to increase his strength." Yang Yong nodded.

"Then why don't you give it to Old Man Zhao? He has been here for so many years, he must know the secrets of Dragon King Mountain, even if he doesn't know that the protective green dragon on his body will resonate with the dragon veins of Dragon King Mountain. Aixin Jueluo Mianyu wondered.

"Well, why don't I want to? Old Man Zhao is old, and he has no intention of going out of the mountain again. If Zhao Suyu gets this dragon vein, he can really have the right to speak in the Zhao family. Yang Yong sighed.

"Let's go, let's go back to sleep." Yang Yong took Aixin Jueluo Mianyu's hand and returned to the house.

In the early morning, the chickens in the yard made a chirping sound, and Aixin Jueluo Mianyu rubbed his eyes and prepared to get up. Aixin Jueluo Mianyu found that there was no one next to her, and Yang Yong was gone, but she was not a little surprised, but looked like she was used to it.

There is nothing outside the heart, watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court. Go and stay unintentionally, wandering with the clouds outside the sky.

I saw Yang Yong closing his eyes in the courtyard and meditating, as if he was asleep or meditating, and sighed from time to time.

Yang Yong jumped up suddenly, only to see that a cyan Tai Chi began to form around Yang Yong. He stepped on the two points of yin and yang, holding a lift, as if he was holding something.

Beads of sweat the size of beans slid down Yang Yong's forehead, and Yang Yong seemed to be suffering something.

"What is the Word? It is nature, and nature is the Tao. ”

"Wrong, the Tao is the desire and pursuit of man's heart."

"Xiaodaoye, do you know what the avenue is?"

"The avenue is for the world and for the common people, and the path is for the desire to pursue."

"There are three thousand Dao laws, ten thousand ideas, can they understand it?"

"The pedestrian avenue is long in the world, and the small roads are thousands of miles, and the heart is idealistic."

Yang Yong said into the air, as if he was asking himself a question.

"Wang Yu uses three thousand weak water as a sword, then I don't have a sword in my heart today." A fine light burst out of Yang Yong's eyes, and a blood-red sword faded out of his hand, and the sword body was full of cracks, it seemed that this sword was as weathered as Yang Yong's heart.

Sword up!

Yang Yong raised his sword, but before he could mention it, the blood-red sword turned into a grain of dust and passed away between heaven and earth.

"Failed again?" Yang Yong sighed, staring thoughtfully at his empty right hand.

Suddenly, the sky was cloudy, and a crack appeared above the nine heavens. A dark green iron sword fell silently from above the Nine Heavens, and this iron sword exuded an ancient aura. This is the Dao sword that Zhang Yisheng passed on to Yang Yong, but Yang Yong didn't know its name.

"Did you finally admit me this time?" Yang Yong took the sword and stroked the sword, because after that battle, the sword was still gone, and he was as ruthless as a human.

The Dao sword began to shake slightly, representing recognition.

"But the master didn't tell me, how about your name, called Fu Demon Sword?" Yang Yong said softly.

The Dao sword began to shake violently, and from time to time it made a sword sound. Brush! The Dao sword broke away from Yang Yong's hand and began to circle around Yang Yong quickly, looking very happy.

"Hee-hee, Demon Sword! My husband is armed with a demon sword to slay all the demons in the world, and he is a great hero admired by thousands of people. Aixin Jueluo Mianyu's silver bell-like laughter reached Yang Yong's ears.

Yang Yong turned around and took Aixin Jueluo Mianyu into his arms and said softly: "When I finish the road I should take, I will definitely unload my armor and return to the field, and retire to the mountains and forests with you." ”

"Oops, you let me down."

"No, I won't."

The courtyard was full of the frolicking sounds of Yang Yong and Aixin Jueluo Mianyu