In the middle of the night, the door was opened, and Han Yi stood at the door with a cold face, his long hair scattered over his shoulders, and he was dressed neatly, so he should be planning to go to bed.

I shook the jar in my hand and said with a smile, "Do you drink?" ”

Han Yi said: "Drink." A clear and cold voice.

After entering the house, Han Yi closed the door, sat down at the table, Gu Zi dismantled the jar of wine, poured two sips, and called me: "Ah Lang." ”

I laughed, took off the hat, slapped the altar open, smelled the wine, and drank two sips. The wine is strong and spicy.

In my heart, I wondered how to make Han Yi angry and coax people, this is the first time I have ever experienced such a thing. In the past, although Han Yi had a cold face and poisonous words, it was not easy to get angry, even if he was angry, he couldn't be angry for a day, this time it was an exception.

I called him tentatively, and he snorted coldly. I thought about it for a while, and then said: "I haven't been to Qiongshan for a long time, and the kid has grown up, but his temperament hasn't changed, and he speaks a little like you." ”

Han Yi: "Hmm. "I took a sip of wine.

"In the early years, the disciples of Qiongshan were very solemn, and having a disciple who acted like Han Xiao must have added a lot of joy, right?" Han Xiao is indeed a wonderful flower among the disciples of the Han family, which is a good thing.

Han Yi glanced at me: "I have something to say." ”

"Oh." I said: "Everything in the world has a spirit, just a chance, open the spiritual sense, your sword has gone through hundreds of years, and it will definitely be able to give birth to a sword spirit in the future, and then it will be better than chasing the waves, why do you want to be angry with me......"

Han Yi said: "I don't want a sword. "Be concise.

"Huh??" I was a little confused when I heard it, and I couldn't help but wonder when I stared at Han Yi.

Don't chase the waves, that is, you are not angry with me for choosing Mo Baiyi, so why is this so?

Didn't you really teach me to say that I was right, and I would be angry when I saw it?

This sword spirit thinks that his appearance is acceptable, not to mention that it is very pleasing, and it will not be angry when he looks at it......

I couldn't figure it out again.

Han Yi stopped talking, drank the wine sullenly, I sighed faintly, and Han Yi hugged the wine jar and took the wine as water to drink, and hiccuped when I was full, in the past, it was a thousand cups that could not be poured, but I didn't think that the amount of spirit wine was extremely poor, and my head was dizzy, and I saw that Han Yi became two, and then became three, and then recombined into one. Fortunately, the consciousness is still quite clear.

Han Yi's face was also a little red, and he took another sip of wine and shook off the empty altar, and said, "Obviously I picked you up, why did you follow Mo Baiyi!" Mo Baiyi doesn't want you, why do you still follow him! What about your face as a fairy sword spirit? "Sure enough, it's still this.

I laughed out loud and burped, "Han Yi...... Hiccup, there are some things that I can't tell you, but this world is with me...... Hiccup, buddy, you're alone. ”

Han Yi was silent for a moment and asked, "Where is Mo Baiyi?" ”

"He's not." I stood up, shook my dizzy head, leaned on the corner of the table, reached the edge of the bed, and said, "He's different, hiccup, this is ...... I owe him ...... Sleep, call me tomorrow. ”

Han Yi stepped forward and pushed me, I wanted to slap it away with my backhand, my cold fingertips were very cool, so I touched it up, even the corners of my clothes were a little chilly, and the person looked like a big ice cube.

"Ah Lang, this is my room, you go out." Even the voice was as cold as a cold pool.

"I don't!" Thinking of Mo Baiyi's gentle smile at Su Wanwan, I threw aside the ice cube and hugged the futon tightly, rolling into the bed, "There are others in his room, and he can't squeeze in." ”

“……”

"The rooms are full."

I didn't hear Han Yi speak, I felt a chill down my back in dizziness, and as soon as my side sank, the big ice cube went to bed, and I rolled and went up.

The big ice cubes around me were motionless, and I slept very unsteadily, tossing and turning. At night, I fell into a nightmare again, and it was like listening to a cultivator during the day.

The big red wedding cloth was hung high on the Lingshan Mountain, which was particularly festive, and Mo Bai was dressed in red, which was particularly dazzling.

The guests were all in pairs, but I couldn't be happier.

Later, I saw the Broken Soul Cliff, the man was carrying a sword, and he still wanted my life.

It's still not a good dream.

It was as if I dreamed that the forbidden cloth under the Broken Soul Cliff was touched inside, and I was shocked in the dream, and then I dreamed that the namelessness of the child's heart was caught by the righteous people, and this time I didn't see Mo Baiyi to protect him, and let people dissolve the nameless sword into slag.

Nameless was teary-eyed, rolling in the sword-melting furnace, crying and shouting to his master again and again, until he was hoarse and exhausted, so frightened that I shivered, raised my hand to fish, and touched the air.

It hurts so much, it's really not a good dream.

In a daze, I seemed to hear Mo Baiyi sighing softly in my ear, and I struggled to lift my eyes, and by the hazy candlelight, I saw Mo Baiyi's face close in front of me, and the frowning eyebrows were also very good-looking, and the slightly cold eyes were also very good-looking, and it was also very good-looking not to smile......

Hey, hey, hey......

It's a good dream.

In the middle of the night, the gongs were beating and noisy, and the small windows in the back street were closed but not soundproof, and I was so dizzy that I covered my head and rolled into the bed.

It was as if I had seen me, and the other I put me on my shoulder, wearing black, covered with a red shirt, with blood-stained sleeves lining the corners, and my hair was too lazy to tie up, and the wind outside the teaching house was blowing, staring at my eyes dark red, a little arrogant, and smiling wickedly with my lips raised, very arrogant, no wonder I was called a demon.

I seemed to see Nameless again, the demon sword spirit with a pure heart dressed in red, standing in front of him with a sword, and said, "Put down my master!" Don't hurt my master! "This fried hair looks like a little milk dog guarding food.

Seeing that I looked at Nameless, the corners of my lips turned up, as if I was very interested.

Then, I saw that I fought with Nameless, the sword fought hard, shattering the porcelain vase in the guest room to the ground, and two figures knocked out of the window from the room, and the nameless red clothes fluttered, the body was agile, and it was difficult to hurt in the slightest, which was worthy of being the sword spirit of the magic sword itself.

"The strength is not bad." I smiled and couldn't help but compliment.

Nameless's face was slightly red, and he responded happily: "Master! ”

The other I seemed to be a little annoyed, and threw me casually, and for a moment of nameless fright, the figure attacked, one red and one black entangled, a few fires flashed in the distance, and moved closer to here, and the two people in the air thought that they had also noticed, and after a slight pause, the figure disappeared in a blink of an eye.

I turned my head to look, a small window on the back street on the second floor was wide open, the cool breeze was blowing, the stars were flickering in the night sky, the sound of gongs was continuing, far and near, the lights in the distance were quite real, like the scene many years ago, as if it was not in a dream.

It's a dream, otherwise how could there be another me, and I still fought with Nameless? How can Nameless fight me? Let's say first that Nameless is still in the enchantment set up by Mo Baiyi and has not yet come out, and then come back, Han Yi is still sleeping outside the bed.

I'm afraid that if it weren't for the time, the aura of chasing the waves was not good, and I had some strange dreams.

I don't know when Mo Baiyi will be willing to chase the waves, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that it won't last long before it will have to dissipate between heaven and earth.

Ben Jianling turned over, the cold wind was a little cold, the bed was like grass, the quilt was not touched, his head was dizzy and painful, so he simply curled up and closed his eyes.

I always feel that something is wrong......

……

Nothing is right!

Why did this sword spirit sleep on the grass, or the grass in the forest in the back street in his dream!

I stood up, raised my hand to block the dazzling sunlight, and then pressed my temple, and looked up to see that there was really a window open, counting it, how could it be Mo Baiyi's room? Helpless boy carefully recalls what happened last night.

Well, I ate wine last night, and I got drunk, and I was in Hanyi's room, as if I had dreamed of Mo Baiyi, and then, yes...... How did I take the man who pretended to be the devil myself! What do I want to do? Is it for chasing waves? No, that person didn't take the Wave Chasing Sword with him, but only robbed me of such a number one sword spirit.

Speaking of Sword Spirit...... I hesitated to close my eyes and feel the prohibition under the Broken Soul Cliff, the prohibition was broken inward, not good, it came out namelessly!

When I think of the scene in my sleep, I feel that the world is spinning, and the whole person is not good.

Ben Jian Ling's heart sank a little, patted the blades of grass on his clothes, and returned to an inn.

Along the way, it can be called miserable, there are blood stains on the ground, as if they have been looted by monsters, and there are many cultivators standing upright outside the inn, surrounding the inn, and all of them have solemn expressions, some clothes are soaked in blood, obviously injured.

Could it be that something big happened last night? My heart jumped, Mo Baiyi must not have anything to do!

Seeing me coming, some people looked frightened, some people looked suspicious, and some people pulled out their swords, and the people around them shook their heads to stop it, bowed their heads and said something, hesitated to get out of the way, and the disciples held the hilt of the sword in their hands, staring straight at me with a wary face.

The heads of the families in the hall sat together, most of them had solemn faces, and at a glance I saw that Mo Baiyi's face was as heavy as water, I looked at it carefully, and I was not injured, so I was relieved.

But I didn't see Su Wanwan, the head of the Su family, and then looked at the disciples of the Su family in the crowd, their eyes were red and they sobbed quietly, as if the head of the Su family had met an accident.

was puzzled, so he was about to ask Mo Baiyi what happened, but he frowned slightly, pursed his lips, and had a bad intuition.

When the heads of the families saw me coming, they suddenly got up, and their faces changed one by one, and even worse, they showed resentment like disciples outside the house, and drew their swords in their hands with a look of vigilance.

Mo Baiyi frowned, "Sit down." His voice was cold.

The masters of each family looked at each other, just like the disciples outside the inn, in the end, they were still persuaded by others, and they were extremely unwilling to give up, and they could see that the sword spirit was inexplicable.

What happened last night?

When Han Yi saw me, the wine glass in his hand clicked on the table, and called out: "Ah Lang? ”

I nodded at him, blinking and questioning.

Han Yi looked back at me, wanting to speak and stopped.

Mo Baiyi raised his eyes to look at me, his gaze only stayed on my face for a moment, and then he moved away, without saying anything.

At this moment, Han Xiao went upstairs to Mo Baiyi's room and called me in a loud voice, and when I saw me looking at him and waving to me, I flew up to the second floor.

Han Xiao said with doubts in his eyes: "Huh...... Senior, how did you come in from the front? He pointed to Mo Baiyi's room behind him, "Aren't you sleeping in it?" ”

I raised an eyebrow: "What's that?" ”

Han smiled: "Last night, the head of the Mo family took the senior to his room to rest, and then the demon venerable appeared, I wanted to come and tell the senior, the master didn't let me make you sleep, and the head of the Mo family said that you were not in the room, I still don't believe it." ”

"I drank too much last night, accidentally opened the window and rolled down, so I slept under the window all night." This sword spirit is serious and lies, and his intuition is not very good.

Demon Venerable? Which Demon Venerable? After the death of Jimo Qingyu, I haven't heard of a new Demon Venerable. Mo Baiyi knew that I was not in the room, what was going on?

Han Xiao actually believed it, and asked worriedly: "Where did the seniors hurt?" He was about to check it, and continued in his mouth, "Master is as reckless as his predecessors when he is drunk, and he must have been taught bad by his predecessors!" ”

My eyebrows twitched, and I coughed dryly: "How can the sword spirit be hurt, let's say, what happened?" ”

A great event really happened in Hucheng last night, and Han Xiao told me that everyone who had not yet arrived rushed to Hucheng today.

It was probably the missing cultivator who came to the city the night before and was almost captured in an attempt to kidnap people, so last night there were many missing cultivators who were not afraid of mana and came to the city to kidnap people, not only that, but the people behind the control of those cultivators also appeared.

Appearing in a very conspicuous place, at the height of the city gate, and having an unobstructed view of things in the city, this is the usual style of the devil.

I heard earlier that a hundred years ago, the righteous people hated the devil, so someone painted a portrait of the devil, the eyebrows were angry and the eyes were fierce, and the elders of the family took the portrait and pointed to the person in the painting, and taught the younger generations who bit their fingers and babbled to remember the person in the painting, the enemy of the righteous path, the devil who did all the bad things, and the devil who eats people and does not spit out bones, must not be kept.

This was still told by the storyteller as a joke.

As for the painting I've seen, ugly! Ugly! Where is like the devil, the demons of the underworld are almost the same.

However, there was really a junior in the night, I don't know what pair of eyes he had, pointed to the person standing on the high place, gritted his teeth and said: "It's Jimo Qingyu!" ”

That person was indeed the appearance of Jimo Qingyu, and he looked exactly like this sword spirit.

So, Jimo Qingyu was really resurrected, and he stood on the wall so blatantly, blatantly killing and kidnapping people.

Most of the righteous way fried the pot, and it was a mess for a long time before I remembered that there were still two masters in charge.

So Mo Baiyi was called, and Han Yi went late because he was a little drunk.

The head of the Mo family blocked the devil as a disaster but always refused to use the sword, it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, and the spell could not hurt the devil, and the rest of the people had nothing to do, seeing that the demon was about to escape, Mo Baiyi did not chase after him, and then discussed countermeasures.

The head of the Su family did not listen to the dissuasion, he had to capture the devil, he kept saying that he wanted revenge, he rushed up with a sword, and he couldn't stop it, but he was captured, Mo Baiyi was waiting to be rescued, the devil had already knocked the head of the Su family unconscious, and the head of the Su family disappeared without a trace along with those cultivators and seriously injured disciples who were not human or ghosts, and I don't know where to find it.

The cultivators in the city still have to be in charge of Mo Baiyi, so as not to mess up, and the people sent by the Mo family master and the rest of the family masters to find the Su family master and many disciples have not returned yet, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead.

Why Mo Baiyi didn't come out of the sword, I probably know.

It's just that now that the head of the Su family is missing, I am now coming in from outside the inn again, Mo Baiyi and him...... Are you suspicious of me?

After all, my appearance is the same as that of the man, and I can admit it myself when I am drunk. Mo Baiyi can not only know that I am not in the room, but also know when I am not there, and the person who is about Jimo Qingyu appears in the eyes of everyone...... Probably it can be hooked.

For a while, I remembered what I heard yesterday, Su Wanwan and Mo Baiyi were childhood sweethearts, and they were already married, and they were going to get married......

Han Xiao seemed to think of something, and looked strange for a while: "Senior, where did you go to the hat?" ”

"Your master's room." I opened my mouth and replied, "I bought two jars of wine last night, and the hat got in the way, so I took it off and put it in the ......."

The more he spoke, the more strange the smile became, and the more heartfelt it became.

I froze, raised my hand and touched my head, only to see my hair, blinked hard, and said, "It's over." "It turns out that this is the case, and the misunderstanding is big.

Struggling to speak: "This is a misunderstanding......"