Today's Dugu no longer found a sword, a sword from the Hidden Sword Valley.

When the valley lord of the Hidden Sword Valley reviewed the Sword Pavilion, he found that one of the swords was gone, and a note was left in the place where the sword was originally placed, which was left behind by Dugu.

said that he took the sword, and in the future, he would hide a good piece of iron in the Sword Valley.

The valley lord of the Hidden Sword Valley just smiled bitterly when he looked at the note, he and Dugu had known each other for a long time, but he felt that this person had mixed up with Li Si a lot, so he also fell into this habit of not asking for himself.

However, he didn't care, because compared to the sword, the Hidden Sword Valley really preferred good iron that had not yet been forged into a sword.

It's also interesting to say, the Hidden Sword Valley is the Hidden Sword Valley, but it is not the one who hides the sword, but the one who casts the sword.

In their own words, the sword was never meant to be hidden.

When they meet the owner of the sword, they just give the sword away.

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After finding the sword, Dugu went to find Li Si.

It's not difficult to find Li Si, because Li Si doesn't hide much, and you can find out where he is now by buying a message from Fengyulou.

So after about half a month, Dugu found Li Si again.

On this day, Li Si was drunk, holding a jar of wine, and sat on the second floor of a restaurant and drank groggy.

As for the reason for getting drunk, there is nothing special, he drinks very badly, so if he accidentally drinks too much on weekdays, he will always get drunk once or twice.

When Dugu didn't come back, Li Si was already drunk eighty percent, what is the level of eighty percent, it is probably half a meter away without distinguishing between men and women, and one meter away from humans and animals.

"Click. ”

Dugu no longer walked to Li Si's table, put the sword in his hand on the table, and sat down.

He looked at the drunken Li Si and said with a slight frown.

"Are you drunk?"

Compared with Li Si, Dugu no longer likes to drink, and even less likes to get drunk.

Because when he gets drunk, he has a feeling of being involuntarily, and he doesn't like to be involuntarily.

"Hiccup. ”

Li Si burped, pressed his hand on the wine jar, slowly raised his head, looked at the person in front of him, and waited for half a sound before he replied slowly.

"Drunk, I'm not drunk. You say I'm drunk, but I think I'm awake, but it's the kind of waking up when everyone is drunk and I am sober, not hoping that I won't be drunk for a long time······ The kind of drunk that gets drunk. ”

He didn't recognize the person in front of him as Dugu, and he couldn't recognize anyone now.

Li Si's wine is not bad, at least he won't do anything strange when he's drunk, he will only say some strange nonsense, the kind of nonsense that no one can understand.

Listening to Li Si's words, Dugu Bufu's brows furrowed even deeper, because he knew that Li Si was completely drunk.

He glanced at the sword on the table and said in a deep voice.

"I put the sword here, the World Sword Alliance at the end of the year, you remember to come. ”

"The Sword Alliance of the World?" Li Si looked down at the sword on the table blankly and asked, "What is that?"

But then, as if suddenly realized, he raised a finger and said.

"Ah, I remember, a madman surnamed Dugu seems to have told me about it······"

Dugu Bufu's face suddenly darkened, because he knew that the madman surnamed Dugu in Li Si's mouth was him.

Although the people on the rivers and lakes basically think that Dugu is no longer a madman who practices swords, except for Li Si, no one dares to say this to his face.

"Hey, I'll tell you. ”

Li Si drunkenly smiled, reached out and grabbed Dugu's sleeve and continued.

"That man is funny, when it comes to winter, the clothes on his body are as thick as a quilt, and he is obviously a martial artist but he is more afraid of the cold than other little girls. Although I heard that it seemed to be a symptom of some kind of cold illness when I was a child, every time I saw him wrapped like a zongzi, I couldn't help but want to laugh, poof, have you ever seen a zongzi with a sword·······"

Speaking of this, Li Si laughed again.

And Dugu's face is so black that it is no different from the bottom of the pot.

"If you want to laugh, you don't have to hold back in the future. ”

As he spoke, he took away Li Si's hand that was clutching on his sleeve.

At this time, Li Si stopped smiling, lowered his eyes, and said to himself.

"But he's also an enviable man. ”

Dugu blinked his eyes again, as if he looked at Li Si again with some puzzlement, he didn't understand what he was worthy of Li Si's envy.

In terms of martial arts, Li Si should not be worse than him.

In terms of family background, he and Li Si are both the kind of people who are a family, which can be regarded as half a catty and eight taels.

Wheel money, Li Si shouldn't care about this kind of thing, after all, if he wants to take it with his light skills, he can take as much as he wants.

So what can it be, this guy always looks out of tune, and what else can make him want?

Dugu stopped thinking about it.

Li Si has already said it.

"After all, you think, he only has a sword in his heart, and he doesn't have to think about anything but the sword, which is so enviable. ”

Saying this, Li Si hugged the wine jar with a drunken face and drooped his eyes.

"If only I could be like him, thinking only of one object. ”

"A sword is not an object. Dugu no longer corrected lightly.

"I know, I know. Li Si muttered, lying on the table, he should have been drunk ninety percent, and whispered to himself.

"But it's always better to be obsessed with one thing than to be obsessed······"

But he is already obsessed.

Dugu was silent anymore, and looked at Li Si to stop making a sound.

But suddenly, Li Si raised his head again and asked him with a smile.

"Hey, what kind of disease did Dugu Zongzi have when he was a child, so he was so afraid of the cold?"

Dugu Zongzi ······

Hearing this, Dugu Bufu's brows raised slightly, and he gently held his hand on the hilt of the sword in front of the table.

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The next day, Li Si woke up from the guest room of the restaurant.

He sat up from the bed holding his still aching head, and the sky outside the window was bright, and it should have been noon.

He looked down and noticed that there was an extra sword beside his bed, and a piece of paper was pressed underneath the sword.

Picking up the note and looking at it, he smiled bitterly, he didn't expect Dugu to really find him the sword.

Hey, trouble, Li Si shook his head, got up and pushed open the window, letting the wind blow away the stuffiness in the room.

What he didn't know was.

Yesterday, he just walked by the ghost gate.

ps: There seems to be a little problem in the background recently.,So everyone's comments seem to have been swallowed.,I basically can't see anything.,I don't know when it's going to be good.,Si,I feel a little headache.。 Then my update may be a little slower during the National Day, because the editor said that my book title and introduction are not positive enough, so I can't recommend it during this period, so I have to avoid the limelight and smile bitterly, which is a little helpless. However, I will still change it depending on the situation, such as when I write faster.

Finally, I wish you all a happy National Day, a rare little long holiday, and a good rest.