On this day, Yan Jinling got up early in the morning as always, standing in the courtyard practicing the knife, but before he could practice the three styles, a maid had already walked to the side of the courtyard, bowed down and said respectfully.

"Childe, I have your letter. ”

"Oh?" Yan Jinling's expression was stunned for a moment, then he stopped the posture in his hand, stretched out a hand to the maid and said, "Show it to me." ”

"Yes. The maid answered, walked in front of Yan Jinling with her head down, and handed a letter to him.

Yan Jinling took the envelope, glanced at the signature on it, and waved it to the maid and said.

"Okay, I'll see, you can step back first. ”

"Yes. The maid saluted and withdrew.

Yan Jinling stood in the courtyard with a knife, opened the envelope, and spread out the stationery inside.

This is not a long letter, and the person who sent the letter will not write a long letter, after Yan Jinling saw the other party's signature, she knew that this person had something to find herself.

Anyway, this is definitely not a letter to ask for warmth, just contact the friendship.

In fact, it is true, there is almost no gossip in the letter, and Yan Jinling is asked one thing concisely.

How to make a woman understand that she is a woman.

What is the problem?

After reading the letter, Yan Jinling put on a ghostly expression, and stood in the courtyard in a daze.

When did Dugu stop caring about women, or a woman who didn't know she was a woman?

Are the rivers and lakes so exciting now, have I stayed in the Golden Dao Gate for too long.

Holding the letter in his hand, Yan Jinling blinked his eyes blankly.

But surprised to be surprised, he was still ready to reply, he didn't have a way, but who wouldn't talk nonsense.

As for whether it will be pitted to Dugu and never recover, it is not his business, when he asks others for advice, he must be aware of being pitted, isn't it.

Well, make a woman understand that she is a woman······

Yan Jinling thought as she hooked the corners of her mouth and walked back into the house.

Hmph, there's really something to write about.

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Dugu Buno received a reply half a month later, and it was already mid-June at this time.

Since he appeared at the dinner table that day, the old monk's inner demon has never come out. But Li Si's sword practice time is getting longer and longer, almost from morning to night, and there is rarely a time when he can stop and rest.

I remember the last time he practiced something so desperately, it was when he stayed at the bottom of the Tianmen Valley. At that time, in order to climb up from the bottom of the valley, he practiced internal strength and light skills day and night in front of those pictures on the stone wall, who knew that as soon as he climbed up, he met the old monk.

Sure enough, there is a doom in this world.

"Thorn!" another sword stabbed out, and as a sword qi broke through the air, Li Si slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and put away the rotten wood sword in his hand.

"Yes, this set of Huashan swordsmanship, you have already practiced some appearance, drink some tea and rest. ”

Under the eaves on the side, Dugu Buhui sat in front of the hall, poured a bowl of herbal tea for Li Si and said.

Li Si's Huashan swordsmanship was taught to him by Yue Changfeng back then, and this set of swordsmanship is good at winning in danger, which also meets the current needs of Li Si, so Li Si also practiced again.

"Thank you. Panting in response, wiping a handful of fine sweat from his forehead, Li Si walked to the edge of the courtyard and sat down.

Even him, practicing swords day and night like this is a little unbearable.

took a sip of the tea bowl handed by Dugu Bu, leaned on the wooden pillar under the eaves casually, Li Si shook the tea bowl in his hand lightly, and asked idly.

"It's almost summer, isn't it?"

"Hmm. Dugu sat calmly and answered, picked up the teapot and added some water to himself.

"It's June. ”

"It's ······ like this" That's not far from October, Li Si thought, and sighed with a wry smile: "It's really hot." ”

Dugu Bu didn't know what he was thinking, so he suddenly nodded silently and dispersed the internal qi in his body.

The next moment, the temperature in front of the courtyard dropped a little, reaching a cool level, and even the oncoming wind was a little less hot and a little more chilly.

"Huh. Li Si raised his eyebrows and smiled, poked Dugu Bufu's shoulder with the rotten wood sword and said, "I didn't expect you to have this function." ”

It's almost time for the humanoid air conditioner.

"My internal qi is extremely cold. Dugu said lightly, dodging the sword poked by Li Si: "So summer is more comfortable for me than ordinary people." ”

Similarly, in the depths of winter, ordinary martial artists can use internal qi to ward off the cold, but he has to be wrapped in three layers inside and outside. In contrast, this heat dissipation effect is not a good thing. After all, if you want to, ordinary martial artists can also use their internal qi to escape the heat, but the effect is worse.

"Huh. He chuckled lazily, and seeing that Dugu no longer dodged the rotten wood sword, Li Si also took it back, put it by his side, and continued to take a sip of tea and said helplessly.

"Even you have been a lot more comfortable during this time, but why are there still some worries lingering? ”

During this time, was I very annoying before?

Dugu didn't understand it anymore, but he did follow Yan Jinling's words recently, and took care of Li Si a little bit on weekdays.

It seems that this person did not lie to him this time, and this did something to do.

"Nine times out of ten, life doesn't go as planned. After thinking about it briefly, although he didn't know what Li Si was talking about, Dugu Bufu still replied without being salty.

"What's more unsatisfactory?" Li Si glanced at him with a raised eyebrow and shook his head.

The two didn't talk again, just sat idly and drank tea.

The sky was just right, and there was no darkness in the courtyard. The sound of cicadas chirping outside the temple heralds the arrival of summer. A few wisps of gentle breeze are blowing, or gently blowing, gently stirring the last calm mood of the people before the wind and rain. The figures on the ground were slanted by the sunlight, moving inch by inch.

"Dugu. Li Si suddenly put down the tea bowl in his hand and shouted at Dugu Bu anymore.

"Huh?" Dugu was still sitting there, as if looking at the sky outside.

"What do you live for in this life?" Li Si leaned against the beams, tilted his neck, and asked in a loud voice.

"For my sword. Dugu Bu no longer gave an unsurprising answer.

"Yes. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, it's good. ”

It's better than being able to grasp nothing, it's better than asking for nothing, it's better than someone who doesn't even know what they're living for······

"What, pour me another bowl of tea. ”

"You pour ······ yourself"