At the end of the sub-hour,

It was already pouring rain in the sky, and the big raindrops fell on the tiles and made a loud noise, even the pond in the courtyard was overflowing, Luo Congee ignored the sound of rain outside the window, and quietly added a cup of tea to himself in front of the window, and waited quietly.

"Boom ......"

Another thunderstorm sounded and the rain became heavier and heavier,

"Senior, it's time to come."

Luo Congee muttered as he looked at the gently swirling leaves in the teacup.

As soon as the thunder fell,

An eagle chirped in the sky and suppressed the clouds,

"Senior, you're here!"

Luo Congee raised his glass and paused in the air, without looking up, he had already guessed who was coming, and the fatigue of the original murder and arson for a hard day suddenly dissipated.

If there were countless romantic heroes in his heart in his previous life, then Dugu's predecessor was the legend of the rivers and lakes, ethereal, and fascinating.

This morning is just a quick glimpse,

Now is the real meeting.

When I looked up, I saw a thin old man wearing a cloth shirt and white hair standing alone in the courtyard, thousands of raindrops falling from the sky but not approaching.

The eyes are facing each other, no waves, no sorrow and no joy, but the depths of the eyes are still unconsciously gushing out a little loneliness, but when he looks up at the hovering eagle brother, there is a little more warmth.

Luo Congee still remembers that in the prose written by Master Jin, he mentioned that his predecessor was a Xianbei person, and his surname was Dugu, and he changed his name to seek defeat, but he was never defeated.

Dugu seeks defeat, because of Dugu, so seek defeat!

Looking closer, Dugu's predecessor did not have the roughness of Xianbei people, but the bridge of the nose was high and clear, and a little handsomeness of youth could be vaguely seen between the eyebrows.

Come to think of it,

In addition to the amazing swordsmanship of a generation of sword demons,

The temperament should also be peerless.

"I have accepted your gift, and I deserve to give you peace."

Dugu nodded in defeat.

"The juniors are ashamed, and you are tired of the seniors."

Luo Congee said again, although the characters extracted from the character book are implanted with local identity and loyalty, and there is no reason for backstabbing, they still retain their original characters.

If it is not properly arranged, it is inevitable that you will feel guilty,

Can it be easy to use?

However, Dugu has never appeared in the books and film and television dramas of his predecessors, and he can't figure out his temperament.

After all, the things that I have done and what I will do in the future are far from the name of chivalry.

I only knew that with such a swordsman who had reached the top of the world by my side, I would definitely not be hurt, so I dared to try the bottom line of my predecessors.

"Oh, why are you ashamed?"

"You remove the people from outside the house."

"Isn't it just forcing the old man to sword for you?"

Dugu said defeat, and looked at Luo Congee with interest.

"It made the seniors laugh, the juniors can't figure out the temperament of the seniors, and it's impossible to do such a thing, please forgive the seniors!"

Luo Congee looked at the old man in front of him and said calmly.

"At the end of the day, seniors won't sit idly by."

Speaking of which,

smiled firmly,

"I didn't expect that the old man had lived in seclusion in the deep valley for many years, and when he first came to this world, the person he was looking for was such a scoundrel."

Dugu didn't care about Luo Congee's calculations,

Instead, he laughed and scolded.

"Then why did the seniors go out to find the juniors this time?"

"Honor and disgrace of the dynasty?"

"Or is it the world?"

Luo Congee thought for a moment and then asked, according to the local identity arranged in the character album, and the situation today, I think there are only these two explanations.

"The rise and fall of glory and disgrace in one day,"

"What does it have to do with the old man?"

Dugu shook his head in defeat.

"It's just that the people of the world have been suffering for a long time......"

Speaking of this, the tone of the lonely predecessor has also become lowered, revealing a bit of depression, although it is only a short day in the capital, but I have seen too many things, according to the identity arranged in the character book, although Dugu is still a Xianbei person, he did grow up in the rivers and lakes of Dali, and he also has the emotion of not giving up in this land.

It is true that in terms of cultivation, it is only about the realm, but for those who are cultivating, it is unreasonable to talk about their origins, and it is unreasonable to watch the people of their homeland being slaughtered by others.

"Now the situation in the court is still unstable, and the territory is even more infested by the Yan people's iron horses, not to mention the hardship, in this troubled world, ordinary people are afraid that it is difficult to save their lives."

Luo Congee said bluntly.

"That's why I'm looking for you."

Dugu looked directly at Luo Congee with his eyes in defeat.

"But the younger generation doesn't know how to govern the country."

"I only know ......"

"If there is injustice in the world, a sword will be peaceful."

"The pickled things in the world are cut with one sword."

"In the end, the younger generation is just a killer."

Luo Congee laughed at himself, his eyes did not take his eyes off the other party, he also wanted to know Dugu's attitude towards this matter, which also affected his future layout.

"Although he is a bit of a scoundrel, he can be regarded as a person with great courage and great luck."

"The people of the world have been suffering from that woman ruling for a long time, but you are the only one in the world who draws a sword against you."

Dugu looked at Luo Congee and stroked his beard and smiled.

"The seniors praised it falsely, what the younger generations thought about at that time was just their own selfish interests, and there was no way to retreat, so naturally they didn't care who that person was, so they could only draw their swords and face each other."

"A person's mind always changes."

Dugu's quest for defeat means a long way.

"Perhaps."

Luo Congee did not refute.

"However, no matter what happens in the future, the style of the younger generation will definitely not change, if there is really that day, the world will inevitably be broken and then established, and more people will die when the time comes."

Luo Congee still said resolutely.

"But it's better than a lot of ...... over and over again"

Dugu muttered in a low voice.

"Senior, you ......"

Luo porridge is like a fish in the throat,

Originally, a lot of reasons had been made.

"Old man, not pedantic people."

Dugu couldn't help but be defeated when he saw this.

"That's it, you go with the old man and go ......"

"Let the old man's sword level those injustices."

"There is an old man in the world, and no one can hurt you in the slightest."

Dugu's tone is not high, but he is just flat and straightforward, but his words are unimaginably magnificent.

"In this way, it is disrespectful."

"It's also great to follow the seniors and learn a lot."

Luo porridge is as good as a stream.

"For now, I won't bring this knife, so as not to cause trouble to my predecessors."

Luo Congee paused and continued,

"The juniors are holding umbrellas for the seniors in the back!"

Luo Congee said that he directly removed the embroidered spring knife he wore on his waist and put it on the table, and instead took out an extremely wide black oilcloth umbrella from the room.

"Senior, let's go!"

"Let the younger generations see the demeanor of the second-grade sword immortal."

Luo Congee leaned closer and propped the umbrella over the heads of the two, and in Fang Cai's extremely natural movements, he also revealed incomparable closeness and trust to the person beside him.

"It's a bit of a boldness."

The lonely senior looked at the young man beside him and smiled.

On a rainy night,

One man bears a sword,

One person holding an umbrella,

The two of them walked down the long street covered with water stains.