said that he would not get drunk and prevent rust, but Dou Changan returned to the guest room where he stayed, and soon after he picked up two pots of sake sent by the maid of the house, and came to the courtyard humming a small tune.

The moonlight tonight is exceptionally clear, Bai Yun stood alone in the garden of the East Garden looking at the night sky in a daze, the moonlight was so bright, but his heart was so empty, and the inexplicable sourness was like a flood rushing to his heart.

Dou Changan also raised his head slightly, and looked at the moonlight: "Good scenery." ”

On tiptoe, he jumped onto the roof of the three-story attic in the East Garden.

Bai Yun gathered his thoughts and landed beside Dou Changan.

The south is warm and rainy, the design of the pink wall and tile is not only beautiful, but also the effect of avoiding rain and water is excellent, so most of the houses and pavilions in the south of the Yangtze River are built with tiles and the eaves on both sides are tilted, Dou Changan stretched out his hand and handed Bai Yun a pot of sake, and then lay down leisurely with the back of his head.

Bai Yun took the wine jug, did not learn to lie down with Dou Chang'an, but sat cross-legged on the tile roof, the cool breeze was blowing, as if returning to the top of the Moon Pavilion of Feilai Peak, under the moonlight, the scenery of Lengfu was in full view, and Bai Yun was a little distracted.

"Boy. Dou Changan said calmly.

Bai Yun was a little stunned and turned his face slightly.

"You are like a wild cat that barks under the eaves of the spring. Dou Chang'an couldn't spit out ivory from his dog's mouth, and he didn't plan to spit out the otherworldly Qinglian anyway: "She just left with her front foot, and you're muddy?"

This time, Bai Yun did not deny or answer, let alone blush, he stared at the direction of Bai Yi without squinting, and his eyes seemed to be able to pass through the mountains and seas.

Dou Changan rubbed his eyes, probably because the wind was too strong and he was a little confused, he was once a sword god, and he seemed to vaguely see his former self.

"Boy, it's better for you to worship me as a teacher, and return to the hair, I will teach you the world's best swordsmanship. Dou Changan said coldly.

Bai Yun seemed to have heard the most absurd and funny joke in the world, and suddenly slipped under his feet, and almost fell off the roof of the tiles.

After Bai Yun stabilized his body, he immediately turned his head, thinking that he would see Dou Chang'an's hippie smiling face, but who knew that this middle-aged man who was arrogant and conceited and had eyes higher than Taishan Kunlun's expression was rarely solemn.

Bai Yun wondered, was he serious?

"Why? don't want to?" Dou Changan raised the wine jug, and the "Qiong Jelly Jade Liquid" flowed into his mouth, and then with a lift of his wrist, the wine drew an arc like an arrow string in the air, Dou Changan suddenly stretched out his other hand and grabbed the fleeting arc like lightning, and in an instant, the entire arc fell in all directions, like a white glazed tile shattered to the ground.

A sword god who has been unparalleled in the world wants to accept himself as an apprentice, this is a good thing that many swordsmen in the world dream of but dare not think of, even if he wants to break his brain, this is also the luck of not being able to hit a shot in eight lifetimes, but he wants to transcend the sword to do the powerful white clouds of the sword, but at this moment there is no wave, just like a waveless sea, Rao is thousands of pounds of boulders are also swallowed up in an instant.

"If I haven't entered the Bun Xia Mountain, maybe I will really worship under your predecessor. Bai Yun smiled calmly, raised the wine jug and let the wine spill on his face, and took a sip of alcohol.

Dou Changan seemed to have received a satisfactory reply, and snorted.

"Senior, I don't understand something. Bai Yun's fingertips touched the flat and put it on his lap, and he stopped talking.

Dou Changan's eyes were so exquisite, and Yu Guang caught Bai Yun's demeanor, and said calmly without thinking: "You want to ask me why I don't have a sword in my hand?"

Bai Yun didn't beat around the bush, and said straight to the point: "I heard the lord of the Leng Mansion say that Senior Dou once had a cloud-piercing sword, which can go all the way from Yunmengze to Jiangnan, and even the feat of the sword opening the Nucang Gorge, I have never seen you make a sword, although I am just in the lower realm, and I am 108,000 miles away from the heavens and the sea, but I can still feel that the sword in my hand is inseparable from me, since my predecessor was the unparalleled sword god in the world, shouldn't it be the sword that does not leave the hand? . ”

Dou Changan sighed and did not answer.

Bai Yun saw that Dou Changan was overshadowed, so he did not break the casserole to ask to the end, Bai Yun has become more and more skilled in observing words and colors these days, since stepping into the Jiangnan realm, Dou Changan's temperament has changed greatly, even more so after coming to the Leng Mansion, borrowing a sword to open the lake on the Shenxin Lake, the fragrance of osmanthus flowers spread all over the sky, Bai Yun has already guessed the reason, but he has seen through it and has not said it, this middle-aged man who is unforgiving in his mouth scolds the world for being hypocritical, in fact, he is the first hypocritical person in the world.

After a while, Dou Changan took the initiative to open the conversation: "I found a good place for it, Laoshan Sword Shrine." ”

"Laoshan Sword Shrine?" Bai Yun repeated repeatedly.

Dou Changan's expression was a little dry: "That will travel to Jiangnan, she said that she didn't like me to practice swords, and I left Chuanyun there when I passed by the Laoshan Sword Shrine." ”

The middle-aged man with a sharp gaze turned over and sat up straight, his waist strength was stronger than that of many young men with strong blood, and he did not forget to pour a sip of wine into his mouth, and he was full of alcohol.

Bai Yun also sighed, he was familiar with Dou Chang'an's temperament, so he didn't say too much, for fear of being scolded by him for being hypocritical.

"Walking the rivers and lakes pays attention to decency, the wooden sword in your hand is not small, but the appearance is very cold, if you want to change the sword, go to the Laoshan Sword Shrine to get the cloud piercing sword, but the cloud piercing spirit is very good, whether you can tame it or not depends on your ability. Dou Changan licked his mouth and said with relish.

Bai Yun laughed at himself: "According to my understanding, it is estimated that your cloud-piercing sword looks down on me." ”

Dou Changan was extremely rare and did not make a sarcastic remark: "So-so, do you think that everyone is that Lian Wansheng and a transcendent saint overnight? I advise you not to even think about it, the reason why Lian Wansheng was able to step into the Tiangang realm overnight and become a Confucian saint is that understanding takes up one point, and chance fortune takes up nine points." ”

Dou Changan continued: "Comprehension is of course important, but sword learning is another thing, comprehension takes up three points and strives to take up three points, the time and place are favorable, and the people take up four points, there is a good embryo with a strong talent, but there is no lack of introverted and splendid jade, the former is sharp and mouth-watering, the latter is introverted and fragrant, and you are precisely the latter." ”

Bai Yun thought to himself, did this Dou Changan want to praise himself or belittle himself?

Dou Changan ignored Bai Yun's reaction, and added: "The water is full of overflowing, and the sand can become a tower, now you only need to carefully water the great inaction in your body, and wait for the great inaction to take root and take root." ”

Bai Yun nodded incomprehensibly.

Dou Changan no longer wasted his tongue and tongue, probably because he felt that he was talking too much, the kid's elm head could not be filled, and after the wine jug in his hand was emptied, he snatched the wine jug in Bai Yun's hand and "dripping with anhydride".

When the two of them were drinking, a thunder and earth fire suddenly swept across the sky, like a scorching cloud at dusk, and landed in the sky above the Leng Mansion with lightning speed, and the flames in the sky through which the fire passed were more than intense, lighting up half of the night sky.

Bai Yun suddenly bounced up from the three-story pavilion, tightly grasped the fire cloud on the top of the firmament, and said in shock: "It's Nangong Xiao Yi's fire-type Xuanjia!"

Dou Changan also stood up, his eyes playful.

After an instant, the flame changed direction and smashed down towards the main hall of the Cold Mansion.

Dou Changan raised his hand and threw out the empty wine jug, and before he could smell the sound of the wine jug blooming, he had already swept towards the main hall, and Bai Yun's eyes sank and followed.

The flames in the sky were too dazzling, and Bai Yun couldn't help but reach out to block the bright light.

A brilliant golden light rose from the direction of the Divine Heart Lake, blocking the thunder and earth fire that fell from the sky.

The golden glow of fire is intertwined back and forth, and the night dome is beautiful.

The two of them swept out of the East Garden, Dou Changan's big sleeves were closed, and he fell softly to the roof of a house like a gecko attached to the eaves, and the white clouds who came behind him were puzzled, and when he looked ahead, he also squatted down together.

In the corridor not far away, there are four high-crowned and green-shirted figures, sneakily bypassing the main hall, it seems that they are going to leave by chaos, the effect of the ecstasy incense has not completely faded, except for the white-faced Confucian who walked in front of the leader, the four people behind were groggy, as if they had not woken up.

Dou Changan lowered his voice and said: "The front foot of the Nangong clan has just arrived, and the disciples of the Qingxuan Sword Sect are about to leave the Leng Mansion on the back foot, presumably all this is a conspiracy of the Tianlong Society, since you have figured out the attitude of the Leng Mansion that you don't want to get into this troubled water, then simply borrow the knife to kill people first and then quickly, and borrow the hand of the Nangong clan to pocket the golden armor, as long as you can help the Tianlong Society look down on the rivers and lakes again, no matter which vein the Nangong clan Leng clan takes over the mantle of the Mo family, it is a trivial matter for the Tianlong Society." Between the Nangong clan and the Leng clan, the Tianlong Society finally chose the Nangong clan. ”

At the same time, the fire armor and the golden armor fought fiercely in the sky above the Leng Mansion, and there were constantly Leng disciples in the mansion rushing to the main hall to support, but when they saw the intertwining of Mars in the night sky, they all stopped their steps and looked at the air sluggishly stunned.

In order not to startle the snake, after the group of Qingxuan Sword Sect disciples left, the two of them quickly swept to the open space in front of the main hall.

Leng Qinghan walked over with a solemn expression, and said in a deep tone: "I didn't expect the Nangong clan to do it so soon. ”

Dou Changan looked around at the high walls around him, and said lightly: "You are thinking about why you are too anxious to be born from the same root, but people are eager to uproot you." ”

Leng Qinghan smiled bitterly: "It was born from the same root"

"You don't have to look sad, the Nangong clan has fire armor, don't you also have gold armor, who wins and who loses. ”

It's still cold, and it's still at a loss.

The corners of Dou Changan's mouth were raised, and he said with a thick old face: "The Nangong clan is just one more decoration of the Taifeng realm, have you forgotten that there is a Honghuang Sword God who is admired by all living beings standing next to you?"

Leng Qinghan turned his head and looked at Dou Changan very seriously, his eyes were like ten miles of Pinghu reflecting the stars: "Could it be that you still have the Tiangang realm?"

Dou Changan rubbed his temples and said lightly: "I don't know." ”