If you sell wine, I will be behind you, and I will be gentle for you.

Green bamboo bench, a few glasses of old wine, just waiting for the old man to return.

......

Ning Hongdou dreamed of her master.

The wooden box is Ning Hongdou's thought is sustenance, in fact, it is also a key, this night, her hand has never left the wooden box, and finally fell asleep on the wooden box, her hand tightly hugged, like hugging her old man.

In the trial place under the Sword Casting Grass House, Ye Piaoling once guarded Ning Hongdou's dream, and squatted at the door of his apprentice's dream, yawning lazily, and then lay down, and began to nap as soon as he lay down, and finally snored and fell asleep.

Ning Hongdou hugged the wooden box, and Ye Piaoling woke up in her dream.

The stars are shining in the dream.

The sky is full of fireflies.

Ye Piaoling glanced at his apprentice: "Dou, you haven't slept so late, what are you doing when you come to find Master?"

The tip of Ning Hongdou's nose was sour: "I can't sleep." ”

Ye Piaoling pretended to be impatient: "How old is it, I really don't let the master worry, come, the master will tell you a story." ”

Ning Hongdou's eyes widened, for fear that the master would suddenly disappear, and he didn't dare to move, for fear that the scene in front of him would be the mirror, and then he stared at the tears.

Ye Piaoling patted the soil on his body: "Crying nose?"

Ning Hongdou snorted: "No." ”

Ye Piaoling: "As long as the fish cries, the water can know." ”

Ning Hongdou: "Then I'm crying, who knows?"

Ye Piaoling: "Master knows." ”

Ning Hongdou ran to Ye Piaoling and sat cross-legged to the side: "Old man, tell a story, I'll listen to it." ”

Ye Piaoling bowed his head slightly, and made a contemplative appearance: "What year did that happen?" It seems that it was the twenty-third year of Shenwu, and the snow was falling, and I went to Shudi, at that time, the master took a fancy to a sword, and pondered for a long time, so I had to eat it in ......my mouth."

The story is novel.

This dream is new.

Ye Piaoling said that in the mid-air in front of Ning Hongdou, a clear picture appeared, and there was Ye Piaoling when he was young.

A long sword in white.

Snow-climbing and mountaineering.

In the snowy night, he fought with the sword cultivation of Shudi, and finally had to taste his long-cherished wish and ate the 'summer heat'.

After one story is told, another story will follow, and the image in mid-air will also change. The story starts when Ye Piaoling was young, and has been told all the way to Ning Hongdou, and there is even a scene in the picture where Xiao Hongdou squats in the corner holding an easel and paints.

Ye Piaoling's stories are all related to swords, and they are all competitions one by one, covering almost most of the places in the world. As long as there is a sword cultivation and a sword, he will go, until he has Ning Hongdou, and there are fewer places where the environment is too bad.

The wooden box bears witness to these stories about the sword.

Some Ning Hongdou knew, even painted, and some she had heard, but she was young at the time and forgot, and this time she saw them all clearly.

These stories and pictures are Ye Piaoling's most valuable treasures, so he left a shadow in his dreams a long time ago.

Ning Hongdou doesn't like to learn swords, but what if she loves to learn again one day?

Be responsible!

These pictures about the sword began to be arranged and combined in Ning Hongdou's spiritual sea, overlapping and connected, and the pictures were intertwined into lines, and the lines dissolved into the heart of the sword.

Ning Hongdou stared at these pictures, quietly, staring intently, and then raised his hand and gently played with the edges of the pictures, these are all Ye Piaoling's memories. It was the first time she had spied on Master's life so earnestly, and it turned out that it was really only a sword.

Dreams are blurred.

When you close your eyes, it's dark, and when you open your eyes, the stars shine.

There is a small transparent sword on the center line of the thirty-six pregnancy points, the sword heart is transparent, and the whole body is red. The Second Realm Letter Sword can take two paths, one is a pregnant point, and the other is a sword cultivation heart condensing sword product.

Ning Hongdou opened the thirty-six pregnancy points, and this dream condensed the sword heart, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and the seven-grade sword heart was already considered to be the first product. This feeling was beautiful and shocking, and she even felt that the stars in the night sky were connected to the sword heart in her body.

At this time, Ning Hongdou still maintained the posture of holding the wooden box in his arms, closing his eyes, forgetting about things and me. The dust in the lobby of the entire Changle Inn seemed to have encountered ferromagnetism, and it swung into the air in one fell swoop, and the sword qi that could not be seen by the naked eye slowly rotated around the dust.

Dust, like dancing moths.

It's late at night.

Some people sleep deeply, and naturally some people sleep lightly.

Spring Night was the first to open his eyes, straightened up suddenly, looked at the room where Ning Hongdou was, and muttered to himself: "What a strong sword qi!

The Vermilion Bird Gate is the highest gate in the entire divine capital, and there is a lame fat cat lying on the stone pillar, which was originally napping, but the starlight above his head suddenly brightened, and an invisible sword qi that was not too strong pierced an inn and pierced the sky.

The fat cat was a little surprised, it recognized the breath: "From a little girl, very good sword cultivation, very talented." ”

Meowed, the cat's tail whiskered, the fat cat couldn't bear it, and crossed along the eaves: "Such a good seedling, you can't let the cows, ghosts, snakes and gods in Luoyang City harass, the wontons are so delicious, they are definitely not bad people, bad people can't attract starlight." ”

And the fat cat is quite admirable: "The second realm dares to double cultivate the pregnancy point and the sword product, either stupid, or extremely confident, let go of the smooth road, you have to go all the way, and you have to find abuse for yourself." ”

When I wake up.

The painting has finally come to an end.

The wooden box that carried Ye Piaoling's memories suddenly began to tremble violently!

The wooden sword carved by Ning Hongdou himself, trembling with this tremor, the sword body made of iron and wood already had a lot of gaps, and the more the gap grew, the bigger the gap, and finally it was shattered.

The wooden box also began to dismember, each piece of wood floated in the air, the ironwood fragment and the wooden box fragment first tentatively touched, and then tangled together, the sword qi was horizontal, and a new wooden sword slowly took shape.

The sword is still the same as before, but the color has become dark all over, exactly the same color as the wooden box, and there are some more strange patterns on the sword.

The next moment.

Ning Hongdou opened his eyes.

At first glance, the sword qi was rampant, the wooden sword fell directly into her palm, and without the slightest movement, the 'dust' and 'moths' floating in the room were shattered by the sword qi.

This sword is like winter rain breaking.

The sword is not the front sword.

The move is not a precursor.

This should be Ning Hongdou's desired sword three, like winter and rain, like breaking......

The fat cat who had just crossed to the eaves of the Changle Inn was slightly swayed by his frightened beard: "This sword, this woman, can carry the sword flag of the four seas......"