The moon rabbit has not yet fallen.

The moon seems to set very slowly tonight.

Su Weiyun let go of Aunt Gongsun, and the dignified Aunt Gongsun even used the means of "crying", so he had to forgive this woman.

So Aunt Gongsun quickly wiped away her tears, performed light skills, and went to join her sisters.

But the moonlight is still there.

The people did not leave.

Ding Xi looked up at Mingyue and said, "Chang has no intention of drinking in a tavern in Jinling City to get drunk, should we go too?" ”

Su Weiyun said: "Don't make the golden bottle empty to the moon, why don't you go?" ”

The two walked together, walked through the streets of Jinling, and sure enough, they saw Chang Yiyi in a tavern.

In the dim light, all the tables and chairs were cleaned up except for the table where he often sat unintentionally.

The guy dozed off next to him.

If it weren't for the fact that this guest rewarded him with five taels of silver, he would have closed the door a long time ago and left.

The wine is in the stomach again.

Chang unintentionally his eyes were red, a faint smell of wine emanated from his nostrils, but his hands were still holding the cup steadily, and no one could tell whether he was drunk or not.

Ding Xi sat beside him, didn't say anything, picked up the wine and drank with him.

Su Weiyun was also watching from the side, but he didn't drink.

"You don't drink?"

"I don't dare drink it."

Chang unintentionally drunkenly asked, "Why?" ”

Su Weiyun said: "Because I really can't get drunk, once I get drunk, there will be no one in the rivers and lakes to deal with the little old man." ”

Chang unintentionally also felt the deep tiredness and helplessness in Su Weiyun's tone, when a person reaches this realm, every move will affect the entire rivers and lakes.

There are his companions, his apprentices, and his close friends.

As soon as he falls, it will trigger a chain reaction, and the entire rivers and lakes will be in jeopardy.

Chang had no intention of not understanding, he just sighed.

And Ding Xi put a few wine bowls in front of him, took two chopsticks in his hand, and tapped them at will, singing while playing.

"I live in Beihaijun Nanhai, and I can't send geese to pass on the book. A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, and ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes. The family has four walls, and the treatment is not a three-fold humerus. I want to read the book and the head is white, and the ape across the stream cries miasma and vines. ”

A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, and ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes.

A glass of thin wine practice, Yiren has been gone for ten years, and the rivers and lakes have all changed.

The melancholy and sorrow in this, how many people can understand it?

Long alleys, quiet moon.

The melancholy song wafted through it, like the last dark night left in eternity.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from afar.

"The moon is full tonight! Who sings this song? ”

Ding Xi lazily responded: "Singing by useless people!" ”

"Zhongyun in "Zhuangzi": There is uselessness and uselessness, why bother to be self-indulgent!"

Outside the door came a thin Taoist with slender fingers and sparkling eyes, like stars in the sky.

He was wearing a white-washed blue robe, which did not appear poor, but elegant.

This is the famous Mudao man of the Wudang faction.

In the middle of the night, he was actually wandering in Jinling City.

Su Weiyun beckoned from afar: "Where did the Mudao people come from?" ”

Mu Daoren smiled: "I came here looking for wine, but I didn't expect that there was wine here." ”

Mu Daoren found a stool and sat down, he and Su Weiyun, Ding Xi, and Chang Wuyi sat on one side and sat in four directions.

Su Weiyun said: "I have heard the wood Taoist for a long time, I am the first to play chess, the second to drink, and the third to swordsmanship. ”

Mu Dao said: "Hahaha, Su Daxia is polite, if I had known that Su Daxia would have reappeared, my third swordsmanship would have been changed to fourth." ”

Su Weiyun said: "Oh? Who were the other two? ”

Mu Dao said: "Naturally, it is Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng!" I came to Jinling to see the battle of the divine sword at the top of the Purple Mountain, but unexpectedly, the competition was postponed, and I happened to get the grand view of Jinling. ”

Su Weiyun shook his head and said, "In my opinion, the Mudao people are really too modest. ”

Mu Daoren snorted and said: "Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng are both swordsmen who are rare in a hundred years, these two are like bright and bright in the sky, how can I compare?" ”

Su Weiyun didn't care, but said: "Ding Xi, Aunt Fang Cai Gongsun also said that he had received the little old man's cultivation instructions, so in this way, in fact, including me, the three of us have all had similar experiences." ”

The wooden man stopped talking.

He found himself a little redundant, but by this time he was not going to be able to walk, so he just kept drinking.

Ding Xi glanced at Mu Daoren and said: "The little old man's nameless island has a vast collection of internal strength and mental methods, and there are countless martial arts classics, and it would have been very easy for him to cultivate a group of masters. ”

Su Weiyun said: "But on Nameless Island, there don't seem to be many of his subordinates. ”

Ding Xi said: "Because what he needs to personally train is only a master, a master of masters; As for the rest, it's not that important. ”

Su Weiyun pondered: "The master of the masters....... Does he want to raise a third man of God to fight against me? ”

What the two of them said was actually heard by the Mudao people, but the Mudao people still pretended not to hear anything on the surface.

Ding Xi suddenly asked, "Is there really only two gods in the world?" Is there a hidden worldly master? ”

Su Weiyun smiled bitterly: "How do I know? ”

Ding Xi said: "What about the Blue Dragon Society in the past? There are so many masters in the Blue Dragon Club, if you say no, it's gone? Even if there are no god-level powerhouses, there should always be a few great grandmasters. Where are they? ”

"Some have gone into seclusion, some have disappeared, some have run away with the little old man, some have been absorbed by the Western Demon Cult, and some may enter a place called Ghost Villa."

Su Weiyun suddenly looked at Mu Daoren.

"The Taoist must be very clear."

The expression on Mu Daoren's face suddenly stiffened, and his hands shook suddenly.

"Ghost Hills, what is that place? Poor Dao has never heard of it. ”

Su Weiyun said: "The Taoist doesn't have to pretend, the Mudao people established the Ghost Mountain Villa to accept the damned people in the world, which is a great initiative in the rivers and lakes, why not admit it?" ”

Mu Daodao: "I really don't know what Su Daxia is talking about. ”

Su Weiyun said: "It's just that the Taoist doesn't understand, everyone has their own difficulties." It's just that my words are in the past, although you can accumulate power with the Ghost Villa, you may be able to subvert the martial arts pattern in one fell swoop. But in the end, it was just a failure. ”

Mu Daoren was still expressionless.

But as everyone knows, the expressionless face at this time may be the biggest flaw.

Without waiting for him to ask, Ding Xi explained: "Because there is an even more terrible person behind you, the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind." No one can escape! ”

Mu Daoren drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, got up and took a long sip, and said: "It's not the right time for the poor road to come tonight, if he has fate one day, he will accompany the three of them to get drunk!" ”

Su Weiyun said: "Meeting is fate, why don't you listen to me?" ”

Mu Daodao: "What did you say? Let's listen to it another day! ”

He hurried away, turned and was about to leave.

Su Weiyun suddenly dodged and blocked the door, looked at the wooden Taoist in front of him, and said with a smile: "I have to speak, and the Taoist must listen!" ”