It's the night of Humen Pass again, and the moon is exceptionally bright tonight, not only the moonlight, but the bonfire is even brighter.

Tonight, Lao Huang's mood is exceptionally good, in the open space in front of a hundred dragon armors in the back mountain, a huge barbecue rack has been erected, in Lao Huang's words, as long as you don't roast rhubarb, the others can be picked at will.

So, a delicious fat sheep was put on the grill, and after the bonfire was roasted, the pale yellow grease sizzled.

In addition, the sauce made by Lao Huang is brushed on the body of the fat sheep, and the belly of the sheep is also stuffed with garlic and spices slowly, and the strong aroma of the sauce is matched with the spicy garlic, exuding a strong aroma, which spreads in the open space of the back mountain.

Not only the roast lamb, but also several large plates of cold dishes are placed in front of the bonfire, accompanied by greasy roast sheep, which is simply a delicacy in the world!

At this time, Wang Ermad was like a hungry fox, lying in front of the bonfire, staring directly at the fattest ribs of the roast sheep, and urging: "Lao Huang, this has been waiting for an hour, no matter how bad it is, I will roast the rhubarb!"

Rhubarb is not as smart as Brother Pingtou, and he can't understand what Wang Ermad is saying, but when he sees Wang Ermad's green eyes looking at him, he can't help but hide away with his tail between his legs.

"Stay away from Lao Tzu's roast sheep!" Lao Huang kicked Wang Er's crazy ass and scolded: "Halazi is about to put out the fire." ”

Wang Er's crazy dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, arched his body, changed to a comfortable position and continued to wait.

Lao Huang held the brush of the secret sauce in his hand, brushed it back and forth on the roast sheep, and said happily: "Tang boy, you did a good job this time, killing more than a dozen barbarians of the Jin Zhen clan." Happy!"

"Hehe, thanks to Huang Lao's reminder!" Tang Xian flattered, but his eyes never left the ribs of the roast fat sheep. On the other hand, he was still vigilantly looking at Wang Ermad, for fear that this guy who was also skinless and faceless would take the lead.

"Whew!" the flat-headed brother lay on Tang Xian's lap and hummed excitedly.

Tonight's people came very well, except for Tang Xian, Wang Ermad and Pingtou who came to eat and drink every night, Dian Shaoqing and Zhao Gou were also pulled, and even the one-minded Taoist priest who devoted himself to cultivating the "Demon Breaking Heart Sutra" every night was also dragged out by Tang Xian's dead face.

"Grandma's! Although I have killed a lot of barbarians of the Jin Zhen clan, this battle is the most painful!" Dian Shaoqing poured a sip of strong wine and said with a grin.

"Cut!" Tang Xian said disdainfully: "You are happy, my internal injury is not healed!"

Tang Xian rubbed his leg injury with palpitations.

At this time, Tang Xian's leg was cut by the steel-bladed demon snake, which had been wrapped layer by layer, like a mummy.

At this time, Tang Xian found that a gaze was looking at him in a daze, and this gaze came from Zhao Gouhe.

The only person in the audience who was not paying attention to the roast fat sheep.

"Ah, you look at me like this, it makes me very shy, didn't you say that you are not gay?" Tang Xian laughed.

Zhao Gou's face changed, and his usually cold face was stiff and distorted, as if he wanted to say something in his mouth, but it was difficult to say it.

"That'...... That ......" Zhao Gou's eyes were a little dodgy, and he couldn't speak.

Seeing that Zhao Gou was so embarrassed, Tang Xian was not hanging on to Zhao Gou, put his hand into his arms, took out a booklet and a half, and threw it to Zhao Gou.

The booklet fell into Zhao Gouhe's hands, some scattered, and the breeze blew, opening a few pages of the booklet, revealing the contents inside.

It is the right-handed sword spectrum of the Sword Sect Zhao Jinwu's two-handed sword!

Zhao Gou looked at it a little dumbfounded, with a complicated expression in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hey...... It's a pity!" Tang Xian's expression was slightly gloomy, and he sighed: "It's a pity that there is only half of it, and the left-hand sword book is already in Li Chaoyang's hands!"

Hearing this, Zhao Gou's face changed slightly. After a long time, he squeezed out a reluctant but extremely sincere smile and said, "It's already very good...... Thank you!"

Zhao Gou, who was concentrating on sword practice, knew in his heart that if it weren't for Tang Xian's desperate help, I am afraid that not only this half of the sword spectrum, but even his own life would be lost in that cliff valley.

This sword pedigree not only records the swordsmanship of the Sword Sect, but also stains it with the blood of nearly two hundred people from Dahong and Jinzhen clans.

Zhao Gou took the sword spectrum in his right hand into his arms as if he were a treasure, took a deep breath, lifted the broken sword in his hand, and said, "Originally, I only had one sword, what kind of double sword sword spectrum do I want?"

"But......" Dian Shaoqing interjected on the side and said, "I'm afraid some people don't think so!"

Tang Xian's eyes froze, and he glanced at Dian Shaoqing, and the two said in unison: "Li Chaoyang!"

You must know that not only Zhao Gou got half of the sword spectrum, but Li Chaoyang also got the other half.

For the sword spectrum of the Sword Sect, Li Chaoyang is definitely eager to the extreme, even if Tang Xian doesn't want to snatch Li Chaoyang's sword spectrum, but Li Chaoyang will definitely be killed because of the sword spectrum in Zhao Gou's arms.

In Tang Xian's words: Scholars hate people the most when they kill people!

"Li Chaoyang, I will definitely attack you!" Tang Xian looked at Zhao Gou and said in a deep voice.

"Wrong!" At this time, Wang Er, who claimed to be Tang Xian's most loyal dog, jumped out and said to Tang Xian: "I will definitely attack you, because Wu Wendao gave you half of the sword book!"

"Huh?" Tang Xian's face changed, and then his eyes looked around, and everyone's eyes looking at Tang Xian were full of sympathy and pity.

"I'm rubbing, why did I forget this stubble!" Tang Xian scolded with a sad face.

Although Tang Xian gave the sword score to Zhao Gouhe, Li Chaoyang didn't know. You can't let Tang Xian fill the world with the sword spectrum that it is not on him, right?

Besides, the dignified Sword Sect's sword spectrum was given to others casually, and whoever it was, he wouldn't believe it!

Therefore, Li Chaoyang's attack on Tang Xian is definitely a matter of time or time!

"Whoa!" At this time, only Brother Pingtou howled again excitedly, because Brother Pingtou knew that there must be another fight to fight.

"Fang Cun Study...... It's difficult!" Tang Xian had a headache and muttered helplessly.

You must know that behind Li Chaoyang is a square inch study, not to mention the power, but with Li Chaoyang's own superior strength and vicious heart, the threat to Tang Xian is definitely not a star.

At this time, Dian Shaoqing said arrogantly: "Don't worry!

"Huh?" Tang Xian was interested, and hurriedly asked, "Is there any turning point in this matter?"

Dian Shaoqing patted Tang Xian's shoulder and said, "Compared to the prince's power, this bit of Jianghu power in Fangcun Study is nothing!"

"Oh...... Huh?" Tang Xian was sensitive to danger, and suddenly smelled a hint of danger, and hurriedly asked, "What prince?"

"Ahem...... Dian Shaoqing coughed lightly twice, and said seriously: "Among the princes of the dynasty, only the King of Qi is stationed in the capital and is in charge of 50,000 imperial city guards, and Li Chaoyang is the second son of the King of Qi......"

Tang Xian couldn't believe it, frowned and asked, "The son of the dignified King of Qi, you will bring a scar-faced guard of the lower seventh grade when you travel?"

Dian Shaoqing explained: "Li Chaoyang's trip belongs to the usual travel of Fangcun Study, Fangcun Study has rules, and students who travel are not allowed to rely too much on the power of their families. This is the dead rule of their readers. This is also the reason why the prince originally arranged Li Chaoyang to live in this iron halberd army, just to protect Li Chaoyang's safety. ”

"But who knows......" Dian Shaoqing paused for a moment and sneered: "That guy was still beaten half to death by you!"

"His grandmother's!" Tang Xian scolded.

Originally, I just wanted to go down the mountain to watch the fight for free, and I turned around to tell stories in peace, but I never thought that I would get into trouble with such a second-generation official with a background like a mountain.

Recalling Li Chaoyang's ruthless personality, Tang Xian suddenly felt a headache.