"Dragon?"

Not only Lu Liangsheng, but also the Taoist who was over there who drew his sword and looked at it carefully also turned his face.

The word dragon has a very heavy meaning, traveling clouds and rain, ensuring that the wind and rain are smooth, or tattooing robes, sitting in the court, symbolizing the supreme authority of the emperor, and holding countless people's life and death.

Sun Yingxian was the first to disbelieve it.

"How does a centipede turn into a dragon? Old toad, you're not mistaken, are you?"

Lu Liangsheng also had doubts about this, and looked at the master in silence, and the toad Taoist also scraped away his memories of the past, wanting to find similar examples, but unfortunately found nothing.

"If you don't believe it, this demon doesn't want to turn into a human form, but goes straight to the heavenly dragon, some wisdom, think about it...... There are also some old man's courage back then. ”

"Huh?"

The scholar and the Taoist looked at each other.

The toad yawned and smacked his lips: "The old man is talking about doing things." ”

The two of them slowly walked out of the woods and walked on the official road back to the city, when the city gate was closed, and the soldiers on duty on the city tower vaguely saw the figure coming, and leaned out the torch to shine it, but there was nothing.

Lu Liangsheng was under the noses of the soldiers guarding the city, and he used the wall-piercing technique to sneak in with the Taoist and the toad, but this time there was no funny thing that happened in the Zhou Mansion at night.

"However, Lao Lu, the centipede spirit will break off your grace if you break it, and you won't lose it, and you don't have any friendship anyway. ”

The Taoist played with the sword, danced twice with the scabbard, and gently rubbed it as if touching a woman's skin.

"It's better to forget about this way, it's a big deal to turn back, and give you more rune paper to burn and play. ”

"Come on, you can keep the yellow paper and burn it slowly. ”

Lu Liangsheng snatched the long sword, held it in his hand, the reins of the sword head shook gently, the three of them returned to the inn, Nie Honglian was anxiously floating around the room, blowing a gust of wind from time to time, seeing the scholar who pushed the door into the house, the wind disappeared, his cheeks were flushed with pear vortices, and he greeted him happily.

"Childe ....."

As soon as he approached, he suddenly stepped back, his sleeves raised to cover his cheeks, and he didn't dare to look over.

"Childe, where did you get the sword in your hand......"

"A youkai sent it. Lu Liangsheng took this magic sword a little farther away and hung it at the head of the bed, which made the female ghost over there feel better.

Hong Lian patted her chest and stood under the scroll, not daring to go over, and spoke from a distance across the round table.

"Childe, this sword is so terrifying, it seems to have killed many people. ”

The Taoist sat down at the table and poured a bowl of tea, poured it into his mouth and answered, "Didn't you kill a lot of people too..... hey." The words ushered in a wooden sleeper flying and smashing on the head.

Lu Liangsheng glared at him, then took off the hanging magic sword and inserted it into the bookshelf in the corner.

"This sword is from the palace, or the weapon worn by the founding emperor of the Chen Dynasty, and there should be a lot of people killed. ”

Over there, the Taoist rubbed the corners of his forehead, put down the tea, and stared at the magic sword inserted in the bookshelf.

"This kind of fierce soldier, if you give it to you, it will definitely be uneasy and kind, so it is better to hand it over to this Dao to take back and study for a while, and surpass the soul on the sword. ”

The scholar walked to the table, poured a cup of tea for the master, put it on the edge of the bed, turned back to him and smiled:

"If you want a weapon, just say it. ”

The Taoist raised his eyes.

"Anyway, you'll give it to me?"

"Definitely not ..... give. ”

The lights in the room were warm and yellow, shining on the walls and window lattices, and the words and jokes made Nie Honglian cover his mouth and chuckle, and even the toad on the bed grinned.

"Don't say it, Ben Dao goes back to sleep, it's too bullying. ”

Sun Yingxian pushed the tea bowl, got up and opened the door and walked out, closing the door with a bang.

After the people left, the toad on the bed got up, sat on the edge of the bed, shook his two little short legs, and looked at the apprentice who was washing there.

"Liangsheng, that centipede spirit, don't provoke it, we can't beat it if we are tied together. ”

Lu Liangsheng wiped his face, handed the towel to Honglian on the side, walked back, sat next to the toad Taoist, and looked at the candle flame on the table.

"The disciple knows. ”

There was a pause, then he spoke again.

"It's just that I don't understand, how can the Manchu Dynasty civil and military watch the capital become like this?

"Then you're going to ask the Emperor. ”

The toad didn't want to say more about this, so he jumped to the side of the desk and lay down, his belly lit up, and yawned comfortably.

"Bring that sword. ”

Hearing this, Hong Lian hurriedly dodged into the painting, only poked out a head, and watched curiously as Lu Liangsheng took the sword and pulled out the sword.

Qiang ......

The trills of metal echoed in the room, and the simple sword body did not have a trace of coldness, reflecting the firelight, but the dense sword patterns on it could be seen.

The toad Taoist propped his head and commanded again.

"Hold the blade of the sword with two fingers. ”

Lu Liangsheng did so.

"And then?"

"Infuse your mana. ”

The next second.

Following the guidance of the scholar's fingertips, the mana was injected into the sword body, and the veins became clear, and it really spread out like a cloud, revealing a clear moon in the middle, and the faint blue light was like a hazy moonlight.

Underneath the hilt, there are two small letters.

"Moonlight. ”

The toad man stood up, looked around the sword with his frog flippers, and nodded:

"Yes, it's a rare magic sword, but there has been no aura for too many years, and I can't see how powerful it is, and in the future, if you have nothing to do, you will be infused with mana, and the magic weapon will be the same as the utensils in ordinary people's homes, if you don't use it, it will be 'rusty'." ”

Watching the toad Dao man jump to bed and go to sleep.

Lu Liangsheng was like getting a new toy made for him by his father when he was a child, and he was excited to dance around the house with this moonlight sword.

Then, discover a fact.

"Uh...... I don't seem to know how to move with a sword. ”

Forget it, let's talk about it later, Lu Liangsheng also yawned, put the Yuehao Sword back into its sheath, put it on the desk, sat on the bed, kicked his shoes left and right, and slept in a comfortable position.

Red mercy floated out.

"I don't know about lights out. ”

Sighing, he blew on the candle flame on the table, the room instantly darkened, and in the corner of the bed, the coiled toad did not sleep, with his eyes open, staring at the sword on the bookshelf.

"Destined people...... Broken ...... Gift ...... Sword Turning Dragons ......"

The toad blinked its eyelids.

Why is this so familiar? I don't think I've seen it before.

The night was deep, the toad Taoist thought for a long time and didn't think of what kind of familiarity, the time gradually passed with the night, and as soon as the sky dawned, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor outside.

Then, knocking on the door of the room a few times, someone said outside:

"Master Lu, are you awake?"

The sunlight poured in through the window lattice, Lu Liangsheng got up early at this time, and after washing up, he was sitting in front of the window reading "Strategy", when he heard the voice outside the door, and responded: "It's here." ”

Opening the door, a gray-clothed servant saw the scholar who opened the door, and hurriedly bowed his head.

"The little one has seen the old man, it was Uncle Hua who asked me to come over, let the master come over. ”

"Wait a minute. ”

Lu Liangsheng returned to the house, changed his clothes, combed his hair neatly, and told the red mercy in the painting, and then followed the little guy downstairs and bought some gifts on the street.

It took a little delay of half an hour to arrive at Min Changwen's mansion, but the other party had already gone to the early dynasty.

Anyway, he didn't come to see him, so he divided one of the two gifts and gave it to the housekeeper, and the other party also accepted it politely, urging the little guy before to quickly lead the old man to the side courtyard, don't let Uncle Hua wait for Yunyun.

Walk through the courtyard garden path and into the side yard.

On a stone bench, an old man who had not been seen for a long time held a book and sat in the morning light to read it.

The sycamore was isolated, and the dead leaves fell down and fell on the paper, and were about to be taken away, when a hand reached out to take the leaf away.

The old man raised his head and looked at Lu Liangsheng standing in front of him pinching the dead leaves, and nodded with a smile.

"Huh...... Liangsheng came, sat down and spoke. ”