"Click......

The rain crashed against the ridges of the roof with a dense sound.

During the rainy season, even though it is a boundary like Beiliang, there is always more rain than before.

Dai Daojin put down the pen in his hand, quietly listened to the sound of rain for a while, stood up, walked to the verandah of the attic, and looked down.

Tingchao Pavilion is built on Qingliang Mountain, the height of itself plus the mountain, standing at the highest level, looking down, the line of sight is excellent.

The rain curtain between heaven and earth, like a curtain of rolling beads, is misty and in line with the appearance of spring rain, dense and unhurried.

Raindrops fell on the lake in front of the Listening Tide Pavilion and smashed into a splash.

The fine rain, far away, seems to turn into fog, shrouding the entire big lake and the cool mountains in the distance, as if covered with a light veil, hazy, faint.

"The country is picturesque......" a voice came from behind him.

Dai Daojin stood still, his face calm.

Li Yishan stepped forward and looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, with a little more brilliance on his face than before.

Although his face at this time is still a little thin, it is no longer sick, revealing a ruddy color, and in the past ten days, Dai Daojin has reshaped his exhausted physique little by little.

Life is fine, and the scenery is naturally different.

Although he is fully prepared for life and death, he does not look down on life and death in the end.

How can there be such a thing as today, everywhere you look is full of vitality.

Li Yishan looked at the hazy rain scene of the world and said leisurely: "The shadow of the rippling flat lake is blue and the sky is blue, and the color of the thousand trees is hazy. Where is the spring light especially appreciated, mostly pear blossoms in the twilight rain. ”

Dai Daojin glanced at him sideways and said with a light smile: "Li Junshi is very interested. ”

Li Yishan smiled and shook his head, "In front of a wise man like Mr. who is a pedantic celestial, he has an axe in the next class." ”

In the tone of his speech, there was some attitude of pretending to be a junior.

There are many reasons for his attitude, the first is that the other party is his savior, and the second is that these days, when he talks to the other party, the other party's chest is hidden, which is really only seen in his life, and sometimes he is faintly unable to answer the conversation when talking, compared to the person who has his ability, the attitude is always lower.

The third is the age of the other party, he asked vaguely before, and the other party replied casually that he couldn't remember clearly. Combined with the other party's martial arts and gods' cultivation, Beiliang guessed that the other party was probably an old monk with skills.

In addition to these, there is one most important reason.

These days, Xu Xiao not only asked Chen Zhibao to prepare for the start of Kunlun Mountain, but also thought about defeat before winning, thinking about how to save himself if the ten-year period is up and the task is not completed.

Unconsciously began to regard this black-robed man as an imaginary enemy.

Later, they suddenly reacted, and they and the others fell into a misunderstanding, the form of getting along with Bei Liang and the emperor and with this black-robed man was different.

The faint opposition with the emperor is because Xu Xiao's power has been established, once defeated, he will die and the clan will be wiped out, and many interest communities such as the followers of Beiliang under his command will also end miserably, so he can't relax, to put it bluntly, the emperor does not allow people with such influence on the army to live, and Xu Xiao will definitely die.

But unlike this black-robed man, this man seems to have no intention of power, and the point is that this master seems to be able to hold His Majesty hostage.

As long as you become your own person with this person, both problems can be solved, and there is no need to worry, ten years later, the knife in the emperor's hand will be aimed at Bei Liang again.

After figuring out this, Xu Xiao and Li Yishan have openly and secretly expressed their attachment to the black-robed man these days, but the other party seems to be deliberately pretending to be deaf and dumb, and there is no response.

Regarding the thoughts of Li Yishan and others, Dai Daojin saw it clearly.

However, he didn't want to give the other party any promises, one was to put pressure on Xu Xiao and others to seriously complete the Kunlun Mountain fortifications, but the things that followed might have unpredictable changes, and he didn't necessarily have time to take care of these people.

Dai Daojin didn't care about Li Yishan's attitude, looked at the misty rain curtain outside the attic, and said lightly: "Have you finished painting today's picture?"

Li Yishan smiled bitterly and said, "I haven't ...... yet."

Dai Daojin glanced at him, turned around and walked into the building, sat down, raised his pen and waved, only to see that above Shu Xuan, a rather modern, a bit like a gear-like thing, turned into a shape.

Seeing this, Li Yishan also walked to another table and began to draw, but his pen was an altar-like thing.

On the table of the two of them, there is a thick pile of paper, and the imprint on it has been drawn.

That's how they've spent the past few days.

Dao is why Li Yishan and a strategist would draw these things, saying this, Li Yishan was a little frightened, the other party didn't know what kind of magic power he used, he just glanced at each other, and his spirit flickered, and there was something more in his mind.

While he endured the horror, he couldn't help but think that if this person wanted to harm people, it would be really difficult to find a trace, but then he secretly smiled bitterly, such characters are treacherous, how can he speculate.

"Wow......"

At the entrance of the stairs, a touch of cyan appeared, and someone came with a tea set and walked lightly.

Xu Weixiong didn't seem to like the pink and gorgeous color that his daughter's family loved, and today he wore a simple cyan Luo skirt, black as ink, with a long body and a jade body, a pretty little face with a slight smile, and a trace of wisdom in his gentle and clear eyes, with the bookish atmosphere on his body, which was indescribably pure and refined.

She walked in, didn't speak, but found a place to sit down, and began to make tea lightly.

It didn't take long for a faint fragrance of tea to fill the ninth floor of Tingchao Pavilion.

Xu Weixiong picked up two cups of tea and brought them to the two of them.

Then she went back to her desk and began to draw.

These two people are the two laborers captured by Dai Daojin.

Li Yishan was originally a drinker, but after being warned by Dai Daojin not to drink, he began to like to drink tea. In fact, strictly speaking, he liked to drink tea a long time ago, and it was only after his own health deteriorated that he began to drink uncontrollably.

"Hmm......" Li Yishan tasted the tea carefully, a little intoxicated.

Since he was not in good health and had no control over alcohol, his taste after being stimulated by alcohol for a long time could no longer taste tea, which is why he stopped drinking tea after he started drinking.

Today, I have regained the original feeling, and there is undoubtedly a feeling of rebirth, which makes people fascinated.

On the other side, Dai Daojin drank the cup of tea casually, he has never been too obsessed with tea and wine and other drinks.

After more than an hour, it was almost unitary, and the three of them stopped writing.

Xu Weixiong held a piece of paper in her hand, walked up to Dai Daojin, put the paper on the table, and it was densely packed on it, she pointed to one of them, and said, "Sir, what is the solution here?"

Dai Daojin looked at it with his fingers, and it was a numeracy problem involving a quaternary higher-order equation.