When the last light of the evening leaves this world, the night descends on this world with brisk steps, and scatters a darkness.

Along with the darkness came the rain.

It's raining.

In the past, Du Ming hated the rain very much, after all, his shoes and clothes would be wet when he went out in the rain, even if he stayed at home, the whole house was very uncomfortable, but now Du Ming is looking forward to the rain, not only looking forward to the rain, but also wishing that the rain will get bigger and bigger, and it is best to lightning, thunder, and storm......

Why?

In this case, he will have an excuse not to compete with that Raoshzi's Xuan Yunzi!

Who will fight the sword in a storm?

Brain show funny, right?

However, when a bad luck is unlucky, you have to stuff your teeth when you drink cold water, and everything is not going well......

It was still raining in the evening, but in the evening it stopped.

Not only did it stop, but the clouds dissipated and the moon hung in mid-air.

This is not a good sign for Du Ming, the brighter the moon, the better the weather tomorrow, and the better the weather tomorrow......

You know.

Looking at this bright moonlight, Du Ming's heart was a little flustered......

Roughly he could guess what tomorrow would be.

If you don't admit it, you will lose face......

Or simply admit that you're just a know-nothing and bastard liar?

The moment this idea came out, it was vetoed by Du Ming.

If they really admit it, will the embarrassed elders just tear themselves apart?

Work......

So......

At this time, Du Ming touched the sword and gave rise to some hope.

"Sword Spirit, where?"

"The host...... Do you have any instructions that you haven't slept so late?"

"I can't sleep, talk to me......"

"Ah, master, I'm so honored!Wait, master, why are you sleeping at this time ...... today?"

"Let me ask you a question, if a martial artist who is not half-baked and a strong man of the Ninefold Realm competes with the Yuanying master, what is the way to defeat the Yuanying master or be on a par with him, or, how many moves can he make against him?"

"Ahh......h No matter how powerful an ant is, it can't beat the elephant's ......" The sword spirit pondered for a long time, and then answered Du Ming's question very solemnly and seriously.

"Oh, okay. Du Ming nodded, looked at the moon in the sky again, and the last glimmer of hope in his heart was finally shattered.

Do you want to win the Yuanying master?

It's a fantasy!

Even if this sword spirit's plug-in is opened, it can't be suspended through the sky, right?

I'm sick and rushed to the doctor!

Let's think of something else.

Just when Du Ming scratched his head, his heart had begun to despair endlessly......

"Master, I guess you're worried about the sword fight between yourself and that Xuanyunzi right now, right?"

"Hmm...... Right. Du Ming nodded.

"Master, if we compare our current strength with Xuanyunzi, it is indeed impossible to defeat, but if Xuanyunzi does not use the power of Yuanying and presses the realm to almost the same level as you with simple sword moves, then we may not have a chance to ......"

"Chance?"

"Yes, master, although I have not been conscious for a long time, my sword body has existed for a long, long time......"

"Don't sell it, say it quickly!" When Du Ming heard this, endless hope instantly rose in his heart.

Yes, hope!

It's like a drowning man grasping at the last straw.

"Master, I have been used by many people, although they all died later, but they left countless traces in my sword body, these traces became my memory after I was born consciousness, so I know that there are many sets of peerless swordsmanship and each set is an amazing existence, if the master can fuse those swordsmanship, then even if this Xuanyunzi's swordsmanship is strong, you will have the power to fight. ”

"Fusion, then how should I merge?" When he heard this, Du Ming suddenly had endless hope.

"Master, it is difficult for you to merge now, after all, these memories are too huge, if you rush to fuse, your spirit will collapse and become an unconscious walking corpse, if the master becomes a walking corpse, then I will also disappear with the master, after all, I and the master's soul are connected...... If the master loses himself, I will cease to exist, so, the master...... Woowoo woo ......"

"Then you're not talking nonsense...... I can't fuse it now, even if there are more peerless swordsmanship, it's useless......" Du Ming shook his head, you went around and around to the origin, this is not the same as not saying.

"Master, listen to me first, there is another way, this is very useful to deal with the current situation, but it consumes a lot of energy and requires a lot of energy...... And... Well...... There is actually a little bit of shame in saying it...... "Sword Spirit's voice was very distorted when he said this, but his voice was extremely delicate and tangled.

If this voice is accompanied by a boom, then it is really a deep breath......

"Say!" Du Ming slashed straight into his tone, completely ignoring the sword spirit.

He's burning his eyebrows now, where else can he care?

Surviving this catastrophe is more important than anything else!

"That's it...... The master and I are one with each other...... Well, of course, I don't have enough energy to support it for too long, so the master has to allow me to use some of the energy on the little master...... So, in broad daylight, I'm a girl again, and I've never been one with anyone else's sword, so this ...... Actually, it doesn't matter if it's the owner, it's just a shame...... Woo woo, I don't even have a face......" The sword spirit said as she spoke, her voice was as shy as a little girl, and there was a hint of longing in it, and there was a little bit of mysterious fear in the longing.

"It's no problem at all, just use it!" After hearing this, Du Ming subconsciously rolled up his sleeves.

"Ahh

At this time, the little yellow snake wrapped around Du Ming's arm suddenly sneezed into a spirit......

Then it woke up.

When it woke up, it suddenly noticed that the atmosphere seemed to be the slightest bit wrong.

Something is wrong......

"You...... Dad, what's wrong with you...... Haven't slept so late?"

"yes, I can't sleep, this ...... Well, son, are you still used to sleeping?"

"Dad, you...... What the...... Dad, don't scare me!"

When the little yellow snake saw Du Ming's smiling eyes, the little yellow snake suddenly stirred again.

Son?

Conscience of heaven and earth!

It was the first time it had uttered those two words from Daddy's mouth......

But after looking at his father's smiling eyes, it realized that the voice of his son didn't seem right......

It seems to be, with bad intentions!

....................................

This night, Du Ming rarely did not enter the ghost domain created by the sword spirit.

Not only that, but Du Ming also had a dream.

He dreamed that he had become a peerless master, with a long sword in his hand, his feet in the void, his white clothes fluttering, and endlessly ethereal.

Behind him are fairies in ancient costumes who are either cold, passionate, coquettish, or pure and white......

Every fairy looked at him with a hint of obsession in her eyes, and there was a little bit of the smell of not marrying him.

Then Du Mingfei got tired and sat on a big rock.

These fairies came to wipe Du Ming's sweat and then massaged his whole body.

The sun is shining, the birds are singing, and everything is so beautiful......

The fairies laughed around Du Ming, delicate, and fragrant......

Du Ming felt that the blood in his body began to surge and surge.

Eventually, everything entered something indescribable and indescribable.

In short, when he woke up the next day, Du Ming was as lost as a surging loss, and felt empty.

Perhaps, this is youth!

Du Ming breathed a deep sigh of relief and looked at the pants in front of him.

Luckily, there is a change of clothes and pants here.

Dreams are beautiful, reality is always cruel.

He had to struggle to survive.

No matter how hard and unlucky life is, you need to spend it seriously.

There is no way around it.

Du Ming can't just give up on himself, right?

A few minutes later, Du Ming changed his clothes and pants and walked out of the room.

The sun shone on his face, so bright, bright that he felt extremely dazzling.

No matter what dangerous things will happen today, at least the breakfast is calm, and the breakfast in the Feather Immortal Gate is really good, quite appetizing.

Du Ming also comforted himself with a Q-like spirit.

Thinking about it like this, I suddenly felt a lot better with that heavy feeling.

Life is actually beautiful, as long as it is past today, the future is bright!

But......

"Fellow Daoist, how was your rest last night?"

The moment he just walked out, Du Ming saw Xuan Yunzi standing straight at the door, with a warm smile and fanatical smile on his face.

“......”

The plan of the day is in the morning......

Du Ming felt that this day had been ruined since the morning.

Can I call the police?