There really is someone upstairs.

The moment Tang Du saw the door open, he seemed to wake up again, and returned to the heaven that made him intoxicated and carefree.

But the next moment, he fell from the sky again.

"It's you, why did you find it again? Miss is out, not at home, you can come another day. ”

The door opened with a bell.

Ling Ling said a series of words, and without even giving Tang Du time to react, he closed the door again.

Tang Duyu didn't give up, continued to knock on the door, and asked, "Where has your young lady gone, can you tell me about it?" ”

The sound of the bell bell came from inside the door: "How can our maid know about the young lady?" You'd better ask her yourself next time. ”

Tang Du was both lonely and extremely unwilling, and suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Tell me quickly, does your young lady have a sister who looks exactly like her." ”

"I don't know."

Suzu replied with only four words.

These four words can probably be understood as "actually not".

If Lin Xian'er really has a sibling sister, she lives not far away, and she comes and goes on weekdays, how can Ling Ling not know?

But when Tang Du heard the words "I don't know", he was ecstatic, jumped off the small building directly, came to Su Weiyun, and said with a smile: "Look, let me say, Xian'er must have a sister!" ”

Su Weiyun said calmly: "The maid didn't say yes just now. ”

Tang Du said: "But she didn't say no!" ”

Su Weiyun said: "If you really want to confirm the truth, it's still too late to go back and find that wooden house." ”

Tang Du flicked his long sleeves, strode forward, and said: "I don't have to confirm, I believe in Xian'er, and waiting for the next time I ask her is the most frank way between lovers." ”

Suddenly, he was confused, as if he had obtained the true meaning of love.

"Master, let's go back and practice swords! I will definitely help you defeat Li Xunhuan's disciples! ”

Su Weiyun sighed and said, "Okay, let's go back and practice swords." ”

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The sword is like silver light, the moon pours cold wine, and the stars in the sky are upside down; There are long songs and songs, the dust is drunk, and the mundane rest comes to disturb it. Love is also distressed, resentment is also distressed, for whom is it a frightened bird? It's better to laugh out loud than the world!

The sword shines like water.

The sword light and the moonlight complemented each other.

Tang Du's comprehension ability on this day was surprisingly fast, and he learned the sixth, seventh, and eighth styles of the Thirteen Swords in one night, and he was still tireless and energetic.

He had planned to learn two more styles.

Su Weiyun rejected him, because the eighth type of the Thirteen Swords of Death "Hell Killing" was to imitate the Jizo King Bodhisattva who went to hell three times and made a grand wish, which was a move to clear the murderous aura.

This trick must be practiced patiently and carefully in order to achieve true positive results.

Otherwise, when you later cultivate to a high depth, if you don't have enough martial arts cultivation and internal strength to support you, you will fall into a demonic obstacle, unable to extricate yourself, and become a killing machine.

Tang Du wiped the sweat from his head and said with a smile: "Master, do you think I can still work hard today?" ”

Su Weiyun said: "You had an epiphany one day and made rapid progress, which made the teacher very pleased. ”

He looked at Tang Du's expression, but there was a hint of pity and sympathy that he couldn't help it.

Tang Du has killed people a lot, and he has been walking on the rivers and lakes for many years, except for the fact that his wife ran away with others, he doesn't seem to have any other special misfortunes.

But perhaps this is precisely his weakness.

From this point of view, Tang Du and the fledgling A Fei are actually no different.

He wanted to make amends from Lin Xian'er, and Lin Xian'er was indeed a person who could give men the greatest compensation.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, when Su Weiyun got up, Tang Du was already practicing swords in the courtyard.

Su Weiyun ignored it, and after meditating for an hour, he got up and went to instruct him on his swordsmanship.

Tang Du sometimes opened the sword book by himself and pondered it carefully; When he encountered something that was difficult to understand and could not be repaired, he went to ask Su Weiyun for advice.

"Master, I think I can practice the next sword style."

"No, the Hell Killing Trick is the most important thing, you practice for at least a year first, and then you can do it in one go, and it may be no problem to cultivate the five swords in a row."

"But Master, the Thirteen Swords of Killing is a swordsmanship that establishes the way to kill, if the murderous aura is eliminated, the killing intent is gone, and the killing nature is extinguished, then how can you kill people? How do you get the greatest power of swordsmanship? ”

His question actually stopped Su Weiyun a little.

Su Weiyun thought for a long time before slowly saying: "Murderous spirit hurts others and hurts ourselves, it is best for us to practice martial arts without hurting ourselves." ”

“........”

“........”

It came and went, and another seven days passed.

At this time, Li Xunhuan did not drink in the tavern, but went out of the city to find someone; The old man is still nowhere to be seen; Shangguan Jinhong's Money Gang also fell silent unexpectedly, and there was no movement.

There are no waves, and everything seems to be calm again.

Until the night of the seventh day.

The night is dark and the wind is high, and there is a moon without stars.

Tang Du took advantage of the moonlight, got up quietly, groped out the door, stepped on a good horse, and galloped out.

Before leaving, he gently called Su Weiyun a few times, he thought that Su Weiyun was sleeping very deeply and would not wake up again.

Who knew that just after he left, Su Weiyun had already walked to the door, staring at his back and sighing.

"Okay, I'll take a slow step, and wait for you to have a break with her."

In the past, Su Weiyun accepted Tang Du as an apprentice, just to find a suitable master to fight against Li Xunhuan's disciples.

But after the Lin Xian'er incident, Tang Du returned to the hospital, and he didn't know what had changed, he suddenly showed extraordinary talent and perseverance, his swordsmanship was advancing rapidly, and he was making rapid progress, and even Su Weiyun was surprised by the degree of hard work.

So Su Weiyun really wants to cultivate this disciple well now.

A teacher for one day, a father for life.

Whether it is out of sympathy or out of master-apprentice affection, he can't ignore it after all.

.......

The fish belly on the horizon is white.

Su Weiyun gently drove the horse and stepped on the mountain, and when he arrived at the "parking and drunken maple forest evening", the sky was already bright.

The lights upstairs have long since been extinguished.

The windows weren't dyed pink, and it looked like a normal little building.

But no one knows how many heroes and heroes died drunk here.

Even though someone had found out that Lin Xian'er had other men, it was impossible to investigate who those men were and where they were.

Lin Xian'er is not only beautiful and vicious, but also must be very good at business.

Only a woman who knows how to manage can be able to play a large number of men around, without losing an inch and not messing around. This kind of shrewd woman is difficult for anyone to play with except for a man like Shangguan Jinhong.

Su Weiyun slowly walked upstairs and knocked lightly on the door.

The wooden door opened to the inside with a slight touch, and the door was not closed.

Su Weiyun frowned and broke into the door, but he didn't even see anyone.

I saw only two pieces of clothing covered with a pool of blood-stained things, black, very viscous, and the smell was extremely unpleasant.