The crowd dispersed, Yang went up to the roof alone, the summer sky is always clear, lying on the roof and gazing at the vast starry sky is relaxing.

"Silly apprentice, don't you want to go back to sleep?" Yang still looked at the starry sky, as if talking to himself.

A figure jumped from the treetops to the rooftops.

It was Yang's stupid apprentice, Lan Caidie.

"No. ”

A flask was thrown at Yang from Lan Caidie's hand.

Yang didn't look at it, he stretched out his hand and steadily caught the wine jug thrown by Lan Caidie, and still said with a smile: "What is this for?

"Phew!" Lan Caidie sighed softly, picked up the flask and took a sip of it.

"You don't seem to be very satisfied with being a teacher?" Yang sat up with a smile, took a sip of wine, and looked at Lan Caidie not far away.

"Come and sit next to the master, what is wrong with the master. After taking a sip of wine, Yang patted the tiles beside him casually.

Lan Caidie walked over with reluctant steps and sat down beside Yang.

After sitting down, Lan Caidie took another sip of wine, and began to chatter and complain: "I have helped you clean up the house for so long, every day and night, and those dirty clothes..." ”

Yang felt that Lan Caidie beside him was like a wronged daughter-in-law, the distance was advancing again, and Yang's ears were about to become calloused.

"But you don't teach anyone, and now you have a flute... Lan Caidie's mouth was still broken.

Suddenly, a melodious flute sounded beside her, and Lan Caidie immediately closed her mouth.

The sound of the flute was melodious and long, and it came out of the rooftop.

It was transmitted into the deep forest, into the starry sky, and into the mind of Lan Caidie.

Unconsciously, Lan Caidie leaned on Yang's shoulder, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the tranquility of this moment of summer.

"Asleep?" At the end of the song, Yang looked at the blue butterfly on his shoulder and whispered.

"No, I'm just a little dizzy after drinking too much. Lan Caidie quickly raised her head from Yang's shoulder and shook her head in embarrassment.

"Since you're a little drunk, why don't you go back to sleep?" Yang began to tease Lan Caidie again.

"Go, go, go!" Lan Caidie was about to leave, with a tone of great dissatisfaction with Yang.

"Take it. Yang Hehe smiled, the girl still didn't tease, and quickly spoke.

"What?" Lan Caidie didn't hear Yang's words clearly.

When he turned his head, he saw something in Yang's hand, something wrapped in a white handkerchief.

"Give it to me?" Lan Caidie couldn't believe it, took the thing in Yang's hand and opened it, it turned out to be an antique flute.

"Printed on that white silk is the tune I play every time. Yang reminded again.

Only then did Lan Caidie notice that the white handkerchief was not printed with patterns, but dense notes.

"Wood. Lan Caidie stepped forward and kissed Yang on the cheek.

After kissing, I realized that I was impulsive again, my shy cheeks were crimson, I turned around, and then ran away.

"In three years, I will be admitted to the inner mountain gate, and the master will wait for me. "The sound of blue butterflies came from afar, it was so excited.

Girl, this is the first time I've called the master, and it's not in vain that I used the system points to buy the flute for you.

Unable to sleep for a while, Yang turned over and got off the roof, thinking that he was going to leave tomorrow and go goodbye.

At this point, Qin Junjun was still practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard against the moonlight.

After finishing a set of swordsmanship, Qin Junjun collected the rusty iron sword, looked at the big tree outside the courtyard and said, "Brother Yang is here to say goodbye to me?"

"Brother Qin's sword is even sharper. Yang jumped into Qin Junjun's courtyard.

The two of them were in the gazebo in the moonlight, drinking wine and talking.

"Then I won't disturb Brother Qin's rest. After drinking a pot of wine, Yang got up to say goodbye, and he had drunk a lot of it today.

"When I think it's okay, I will invite Brother Yang to fight. Qin Junjun said this very seriously, in his heart, Yang had already become the opponent he had to defeat.

"Yang must be accompanied, I will wait for Brother Qin at the Neishan Gate and say goodbye. Yang Wan got up and jumped out of the courtyard.

Since practicing martial arts, Yang has found that he has never gone through the main door now.

"I want to join the Kings... Fu Hongxue, who was lying on the ground, took a sip of wine and spoke.

"Why?" Yang was sitting on a big rock not far from him.

When Yang came to Fu Hongxue's courtyard, Fu Hongxue had just finished practicing knife techniques, and she was tired and lay directly on the lin.

Yang jumped directly from the tree and threw him a pot of wine, Yang didn't know why he came to see Fu Hongxue, maybe he just thought that this person was not bad.

"Because I'm going to defeat you. Fu Hongxue, as always, said unabashedly.

"To defeat you, we must first approach you and understand you. ”

"I agreed. Yang nodded directly and agreed.

For this absurd reason, only Yang Hui nodded and agreed, and if he was someone else, he might have killed this person in a fit of anger.

"Take it, drip blood up, I'll wait for you at the inner mountain gate." Yang threw down an object and left Fu Hongxue's courtyard.

Fu Hongxue picked up the jasper leaves on the ground, and without thinking much about it, she directly cut her fingers, and a drop of blood fell on it.

In an instant, a few big words came to my mind: "Ya Mingyue Knife Technique".

This is the peak of the T-shaped class, and Yang came here after strolling around.

"This sword is really good. Yang suddenly jumped down from the tree and praised.

Not far from under the tree, Zhou Bufan was practicing his sword in the moonlight.

"Helper. Zhou Bufan recognized Yang at a glance and saluted very rigidly. He is actually very grateful to Yang in his heart for helping him with nothing, but his personality is like this, and it is difficult to change it for a while.

"Benefactor. Huiru also smiled and saluted Yang, now that her senior brother has fully recovered from his injury, his martial arts have improved again, and he has slowly regained his self-confidence.

All of this is due to Yang, so now Huiru has changed her name to Yang.

"It seems that your senior brother's swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary, I'll leave tomorrow, it's okay to go around, you continue. Yang and Huiru chatted casually and left.

The reason why Zhou Bufan was still hiding in the mountain of the T-shaped class to practice swords, and he did not join the Dawang Gang to the outside world, was to seek justice in person when he was successful.

Yang understands very well, so that he can really come out of the shadows of some time ago.

On the edge of Qingtan, Yang walked alone, and occasionally met other students in the T-shaped class, who greeted Yang very politely, and all of them admired each other.

"Come out, is there anything wrong with me?" Yang walked along the edge of the clear pool, and after walking to the depths, he suddenly turned around.