The dark night seemed to be smeared with boundless thick ink on the sky, and even the glimmer of the stars was gone.

The late night in the countryside is different from the city, especially in the middle of the summer night, quiet and dark, only the wisps of moonlight are unrelentingly sprinkled on the mortal world, and it is different from the dead silence of the city.

However, there are many mosquitoes in the countryside, especially after being attracted by the strong smell of blood.

Not only that, but they are huge, nearly twice the size of urban mosquitoes, and their sharp mouths are a bag when bite, and they are itching unbearably.

At this time, the courtyard is no longer quiet, and the mosquitoes flying in the sky are 'buzzing...', which makes Song Xin, who grew up in the city since childhood, suffer.

The sound of insects chirping in my ears is constant, and the breeze rustles the leaves.

"Smack!" Song Xin slapped the mosquitoes around her, glanced at Wan Gu timidly, and then looked at Long Er's gentle gaze, exhaled, and calmed down slightly.

Then, she let go of Long'er's arm, lifted the umbrella and walked to the middle of the courtyard, waved her hand, and the cold light flashed, with a "Hum! With a crisp sound, the sword in the umbrella was instantly unsheathed.

Song Xin jumped forward, flew and swung his sword, and the twelve-style Huashan swordsmanship was unfolded in turn, like a net of heaven and earth, impermeable!

"Buzz ......"

Countless sword shadows were overwhelming, the sword roared endlessly, and countless mosquitoes were scattered, like broken bamboos.

As for the power, it can only reach one-fifth of the level, because Song Xin's internal strength is still shallow, and he has not reached the sword intent, so he can't give full play to it!

"It's really the same as my Huashan swordsmanship, it's weird!" Looking at Song Xin's graceful and precise sword dancing posture, Wan Gu touched his chin and thought secretly.

The twelve-style Huashan swordsmanship was quickly beaten by Song Xin, the sword was returned to the sheath, the hair brushed over his cheeks, and he stood awkwardly.

Looking at Wan Gu, he didn't dare to make a sound.

The surrounding mosquitoes were attracted by the blood and were reluctant to leave, 'buzzing' and chirping, and the leaves rustled in the breeze.

Song Xin held his breath and stared at Wangu with wide eyes, anxiously waiting for the result.

"Is your father's name Song Jiacheng? And where did you come from? Wan Gu thought for a long time and asked.

After finishing speaking, Song Xin's body shook slightly, with some doubts, nodded his forehead, and replied: "Yes!" I learned the swordsmanship from the sword mark cliff in the back mountain, and I heard my father say that those sword marks were left by a senior master. ”

Wan Gu secretly said Sure enough, he already vaguely knew the source of the swordsmanship, his thick eyebrows were frivolous, and he was surprised by Song Xin's kendo talent: "It seems that 'a sword from the west' is not simple!" ”

If it was really as he thought, then Song Xin's kendo talent was definitely not lower than Wan Gu, and in just ten days, he had practiced Huashan swordsmanship to this realm, which made Wan Gu, who originally wanted to start a sect, have some urge to accept her as an apprentice.

Of course, it's just a spur of the moment!

"Alright, you go back and rest!" Wan Gu stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes scanning over her, and he commanded in a cold tone.

Seeing this, Song was overjoyed, teased his bangs, lifted the umbrella, and timidly returned to the room under the gaze of the two of them, quickly closed the old wooden door, leaned back against the door, patted his chest, and secretly rejoiced.

"Finally escaped!" Song Xin gasped in horror and sorted out the thoughts in his mind: "How does he know his father's name?" ”

I thought about it for a long time and didn't figure it out, and besides, she was also half tired to death at this time, so she simply stopped wasting brain cells and fell asleep on the bed.

In the courtyard, Wan Gu and Long Er sat looking at each other, looking at each other with affection.

The mosquitoes in the air have long been dispelled by the momentum they deliberately released, and the rustle of leaves overhead and the sound of insects chirping in the distance have formed a silent world.

"Xianggong, you've changed!" Long Er's expression was a little unnatural, he clenched Wan Gu's palm and said writhingly.

"I've changed, but I'm still me, and I'm still the same person who loves you deeply." Wan Gu stretched out his hand, pinched the tip of Long'er's delicate nose, and comforted softly, with a long affection.

After experiencing the hunter world, his personality and worldview have indeed changed a lot, and he no longer escapes and faces reality.

Long Er rolled her eyes resentfully, and asked sweetly using the 'Transmission Sound into Secret', "Xianggong, can you tell me what you have experienced this time?" ”

"Absolutely!" Wan Gu smiled slightly, and then, he also used the 'Transmission Secret' to tell Long'er what had happened to him.

Listening to Wangu's narration, Long Er was sometimes full of spring breeze, sometimes frowning and worried, of course, the most was lucky.

From this, she also understands the changes in Wangu.

"These are all that happened to me in the hunter world, although it is hard, but the opportunity is not small, and I have directly broken through to the innate realm." Wan Gu said in a vivid voice, and at the same time, he was also demonstrating his ability to read for Long'er.

She was envious!

"That's right!" Speaking of this, Wan Gu suddenly slapped his thigh, concentrating, and silently recited in his heart: "Link to the Red Queen Manager!" ”

Immediately afterward, his eyes suddenly showed 'Link Success!' 'Four big green letters.

"Upload anime full-time hunter!"

"Start uploading!"

Then, the anime plot of 'Full-Time Hunter' began to gradually come to his mind, and every image was as clear as if it were imprinted in his memory.

However, due to the poor network speed, the upload speed is a little slow, and even if there is an artificial intelligence queen, it is estimated that it will take an hour to complete the upload.

Seeing this, Wan Gu said: "Long'er, you go to the cliff of the back mountain to confirm the situation!" ”

"Good!" As he spoke, the dragon took up the light work, took a light step, took off into the air, flew out of the courtyard, and flew towards the back mountain, leaving only a back.

The moonlight is sprinkled on the branches, and each big tree is like a silver ribbon, sacrosanct.

"Treading ......"

A white shadow stepped on the branches under the light of the moonlight, and more than a dozen of them reached the cliff where Wan Gu had met Song Jiacheng and his wife.

I saw that the rock wall in front of me was painted with a bright, elegant and soft color by the moon.

Several black sunshades covered the ground, the cold wind blew, the hair fluttered, and the cold air welled up in my heart.

Long Er took a few small steps, came to the sunshade, grabbed a corner, and lifted it hard.

"Buzz!" With a bang, I saw countless sword marks coming into view, the sword marks were orderly, and the sword intent was high, even Long'er seemed to be caught in the sword world.

"Qi Shen Dantian!" She hurriedly exercised her body protection, concentrated her energy, and easily broke free from the sword realm.

"I didn't expect Xianggong's 'one sword from the west' sword intent to be so deep." Long Er lowered the visor and sighed.

With such a strong sword intent, as long as you have talent, it is not impossible to realize the complete Huashan sword technique from it. Even practicing swords here can get twice the result with half the effort.

When she got the answer, she didn't stop but put the canopy back on, jumped up again, and went back the way she came.

After several reversals, she returned to her lodgings again.

As soon as he landed, Long Er said softly: "Xianggong, the sword marks left by your use of 'One Sword from the West' are still fresh, and Song Xin is very likely to have realized it from it." ”

"Is that really the case?" Wan Gu frowned secretly and muttered to himself: "Forget it, maybe this is their chance." ”

In fact, this matter is not without benefits to Wangu, at least the road in Wanjia Village was built in advance, isn't it?