After a while, except for the fourth day, everyone sat around, talking and laughing.

At this time, Sixi was attracted by the butterflies in the yard and played in the yard.

"General Du is really well-informed! Hua Junjie praised.

Du Qinglong said modestly: "Maybe it's because my father is a secretary of the military department, so I know a lot about weapons and am very interested." Alas...... I'm ashamed to say that I was often teased by my father, saying that I didn't know how to learn, so I gave up studying the blade and read more books on the art of war......! Brother Hua, I always feel ...... You're so raw!"

Don't forget, Hua Junjie and the Supreme look very similar!

Hua Junjie sensitively showed embarrassment and said, "There are thousands of people in the world, and it is normal to look similar!"

"That's true, but if you don't say your surname is Hua, I'll really be mistaken for ...... Ha ha...... Come, drink tea, drink tea...... Haha......"

Everyone naturally understood the deep meaning of Du Qinglong's unfinished words, showed an embarrassed smile, politely picked up the teacup, and drank it in his stomach.

"Since General Du knows a lot about blades, help me take a look at this thing!" Duan Ling said, pulling out the Wind and Fire Sword that was wrapped around his waist.

"This sword should be called the Wind and Fire Sword, and it doesn't have a scabbard, so you can replace it with any scabbard. The biggest feature of the Wind and Fire Sword is that it is extremely rigid and sharp, and when it is not played, it looks like a wilted flower, which can be bent and stored on the waist. Miss Duan, am I right?" Du Qinglong said with confidence.

Duan Ling nodded and replied, "Yes, this is the best sword my aunt gave me!"

"It is recorded in the book that the Wind and Fire Sword is made of ancient black iron, but it is just ...... I always feel that this thing has spirituality, why else is it so convenient to play with?" Du Qinglong praised.

"yes, I think it's spiritual, too. ”

Speaking of Xingtou, Du Qinglong's eyes fell on the sword on Hua Junjie's waist, and said: "Look at the sword on Brother Hua's waist, it looks like a cold light sword! Although the cold light sword is more ordinary, it is indeed a sword used by the Supreme when he was young...... Du Qinglong said this, his eyes widened, and he had already guessed the identity of Hua Junjie in his heart.

"General Du, you don't need to look at me like this, my sword just looks like a cold light sword, don't believe it, look at it!" Hua Junjie naturally understood Du Qinglong's concerns, after all, his identity was already in the past, so he acted very calmly, untied the sword at his waist, and handed it over with both hands.

Du Qinglong was a little worried about whether to take the sword and what way he should use to receive the sword, and when he hesitated, Hua Junjie had already forcibly stuffed the cold light sword into Du Qinglong's hand.

Du Qinglong showed an embarrassed smile, and while pulling out his sword, he asked, "Dare to ask where Brother Hua got this sword?"

In order to make it more natural for everyone to get along, Hua Junjie casually made up a lie and said, "Oh, I picked it up." ”

"It's no wonder, it's a pity that the sharpness is broken...... Tsk......" Du Qinglong showed a pity face.

"Since General Du said that it is a cold light sword, then it is a severed head cold light sword!" Hua Junjie behaved very calmly.

Du Qinglong nodded, put away the severed cold light sword, and looked at Hua Junjie carefully while returning it with both hands.

Du Qinglong did this, everyone understood it in their hearts, but no one broke it.

Seeing that Hua Junjie didn't have a fight at all, plus he was calm just now, he whispered: "That's right, I have already announced that the sixth master of the world is dead, how can it still appear?

"General Du, what are you muttering?" Hua Junjie asked deliberately.

"Oh...... Nothing! Come, drink tea, drink tea! The humble house is a little simple, and I hope you righteous people don't mind!" Du Qinglong said very politely.

"How so? General Du was really joking. Yong Mingguo said very gratefully.

"That's right, you can leave me behind, we are not in a hurry to be grateful, how can we mind and dislike it?"

Since the Qilin Sword on his back, Duan Qing's words have gradually increased.

"By the way, I don't know...... Has General Du ever heard of a ballad??? "Yong Mingguo took advantage of the situation and asked.

"Oh, let's hear !!"

"Moonlight, Xiucailang, riding a white horse, crossing the lotus pond, the back of the lotus pond, planting leeks, leek flowers, marrying a family, a pond at the door of the in-laws, fishing strips are eight feet long, the tail of the carp is used to eat, the head of the carp is tasted, and Dongxin is used to marry the bride. On August 15th, the moonlight, grandma worshiped the moonlight, and grandma asked, where is the hometown? Moonlight, moonlight, you shine in all directions, please Gong (speak) drop (know), which is your hometown. August 15, the moonlight, grandma worship the moonlight, grandma will talk about the drop, the hometown is in Liantang. Moonlight, moonlight, you shine in all directions, grandma will talk about the dripping, Liantang is the hometown. Moonlight, moonlight, you shine in all directions, grandma will talk about the dripping, Liantang is the hometown. ”

"Oh! I've heard that this ballad has been sung for several years, and it is sung by children in the streets. Du Qinglong said with certainty.

"That'...... Does General Du know the origin of the nursery rhyme here?" Yong Mingguo held her breath and asked with wide eyes, and at this moment, she clearly felt a hint of reflection from the full moon scimitar on her back.

At this moment, Yong Mingguo has completely forgotten himself, and his heart is only for the demons, and he is only for the four nights!

"Provenance???...... It seems to be an old man, and when the old man saw that the children were bored, he taught them to sing this ballad, which was catchy and very good...... I heard it inadvertently on the street, and I thought it was a rumor for a walk, so I asked the child with candy, and after listening carefully, I realized that it was just a ballad......!

"Old man, then...... Where is she?"

"There is a ruined temple on West Street, and she lives in the ruined temple!"

"Thank you!" Yong Mingguo smiled, his eyes fell on Sixi, who was not far away and was still playing with butterflies.

"I take the liberty of asking, I don't know if Miss Yong asked about this ballad, how useful it is?"

Yong Mingguo took a deep breath and said: "See it, this ballad is very good, and I think it has something to do with Sixi, I just want to confirm it." ”

Yong Mingguo knew that Du Qinglong in front of him was also a bold and hospitable person, so he replied generously.

Sixi heard Yong Mingguo say his name, the silver light flashed, Sixi appeared, stared at Yong Mingguo and asked: "Sister Guo'er, are you looking for Sixi???"

Yong Mingguo pursed his lips and smiled, reached out and touched Sixi's head, and replied: "Sixi is good! Go play!"