The sword-eater arrived at the Falling Flower Building.

The deer-eared sword was eaten.

There was no need to wait for dawn, in an hour, the news spread throughout most of Luoyang City, and the Chuntang Sword Club, which was originally being rehearsed, immediately changed its charter, and an undercurrent began to surge in the streets and alleys.

The white-shirted young man Cen Jin walked away, and the young master of Luohualou, Yang Fern, was sent to the hospital by the shopkeeper, and the lobby was quickly cleaned up, and half of the diners left.

Ning Hongdou and Ye Piaoling naturally had no reason to go, and there was no need to go, and no one dared to drive them to go, and even gave a whole table of good wine and food for free.

After the hour.

Luoyang City began to drizzle, and diners who were originally going to watch a good show took shelter from the rain and returned home. In the blink of an eye, the noisy and noisy streets became extremely deserted, and the bluestone slabs hidden by the dust were washed by the spring rain and glowed with a layer of dark light.

Ning Hongdou secretly drank a few glasses of wine, his cheeks were decorated with two peach cheeks, his eyebrows narrowed into a slit, and he kept smirking there. Fortunately, it's a girl, and the dimples are good-looking, otherwise I would have to be treated as an idiot.

"Dou, the master told you a long time ago, you can't drink, you can't drink, you'll get drunk, why don't you listen?" Ye Piaoling sighed for a long time, "Look, I'm drunk now." ”

"I'm not drunk, old man, I'll give you a drink, do it first. Ning Hongdou grabbed the wine glass, raised his head and poured it into his mouth, without the slightest ladylike appearance, this time he grabbed and poured it, and spilled three-quarters of the wine.

"You're also a cup?" Ye Piaoling took a small sip of the slow taste, clicked his mouth and sighed, "It's so lucky, you can meet the sword sent to the door when you drink." ”

"It's coming. ”

"It's coming. ”

"It's going to be nine thousand nine in a minute. Ye Piaoling kept muttering to himself.

"Old man, why do you have to look for these famous and famous swords, there are a lot of nine thousand ninety, but if you really let go of eating, it is not difficult for you. Ning Hongdou shook her head and asked, these words had been held in her heart for a long time.

"It's not the same. ”

Ye Piaoling shook his head vigorously: "Swords are different from swords, those who have no name and no story can only be regarded as iron bars at best, where can they be called swords." The master cultivates a sword immortal, not an iron immortal, the heart must be sincere, and you can't deceive, you can't do any of it, otherwise the sword immortals in the world will already be like a carp crossing the river, as many as cow hair. ”

Master and apprentice.

Push the cup and change the lamp.

A rare indulgence.

Ning Hongdou was young, but he didn't expect to be a drunkard, holding his cheek with one hand and clutching the wine glass with the other, as if he was afraid of being snatched away. Every sip is a booze, and after drinking, he smacks his lips and licks his lips gently, as if he can really taste the quality of this wine.

Ning Hongdou's appearance is not peerless, after all, he is still young, and he looks like a tomboy. He has been following Ye Piaoling all year round to go south and north, although he does not learn swords, his body bones have gradually grown. There is a slight childishness between the eyebrows and eyes, and after being drunk, looking at it from a distance gives people a strange attraction.

The spring rain outside the building is getting more and more urgent.

The raindrops, falling between the brick eaves, dripped down and splashed a handful of water.

The little two of Luohualou were already drowsy, but Ye Piaoling's master and apprentice were still on the rise, at this time, they didn't even bother to eat the snacks, dangling the wine glass to the night rain outside the window, a cup of wine, and a sip of wine could be drunk cleanly.

Soon.

The wine goes to the pot empty.

"Someone!"

Ning Hongdou tilted his head, and said in a rare high voice: "Wine!"

After shouting, he squinted his eyes and glanced at Ye Piaoling opposite him, the corners of his mouth twitched, he smiled cutely, and his fingers changed from one to two: "Two pots!"

As soon as she finished shouting, before Xiao Er had time to run over, she slapped the table vigorously: "Why don't you drink yet? Don't you want to mix? Do you know who I am? My name is Ning Hongdou, Ye Piaoling is my master, don't make me angry, be careful to break off and eat all your swords, hurry up and drink!"

"Quick!"

"Up!"

"Wine!"

Ning Hongdou slapped the table vigorously and yelled.

On weekdays, Wen Wen is quiet, holding a paintbrush all day long, and the little girl who spreads paper and splashes ink, is so arrogant after drinking, she amused Ye Piaoling, laughs with her beard, and nods frequently: "This is my disciple of the Sword Sect, with personality and arrogance enough." Bean, the master used to blame you, you can learn swords, you can learn swords if you dare to drink, there is no reason why you can't learn it. Our Sword Gate wants to become two Sword Immortals, Master and I will become first, you follow!"

"Glorious Sect. ”

"One door and two sword immortals, it's scary to hear. ”

Satiated.

Ye Piaoling got up and beckoned a junior: "Take two umbrellas, and then clean up the table." ”

The rain outside the Luohua Building is getting more and more rapid, and the raindrops are not big, but like needles, there is still some stinging pain on the face.

The streets were gray and dreary, with only a faint glow from the lanterns, and the sight was very poor, barely visible from ten meters away.

Ning Hongdou and Ye were scattered, and one person was holding an oil-paper umbrella with green bamboo stalks and plum blossoms, strolling into the rain.

Luohualou can stay, but Ye Piaoling is reluctant to settle here, and he still has some expectations, this Luoyang's sword cultivation should still have some courage.

After all, it's a god's capital, so it can't all be shrunken turtles: "I'm sitting in a brightly lit restaurant, and if you don't want to show up, then I'll go into the night." The moon is dark and the wind is high and the night kills, what a good artistic conception and how many sufficient conditions. ”

Ye Piaoling led Ning Hongdou, looked at the Magpie Bridge, and then walked all the way west along Yongning Street. The long street that connects the south and north of the city is supposed to be filled with hawkers and stalls and people walking through the streets, but it is very lively on weekdays.

At this time.

The loneliness is deep.

Silence is terrible.

Ning Hongdou shook his body, obviously he hadn't sobered up yet, the rain quickly wet his clothes, and his hair was not spared, but even the cold night rain couldn't make Ning Hongdou sober up.

The black pig with two wooden boxes on his back is worse than the red bean, the red bean at least has an umbrella, it doesn't even have an umbrella. I don't know what the wooden box is made of, but it is a perfect fit, and it even has the effect of sheltering from the rain.

Before getting drunk, Ning Hongdou had already put the paintings he painted tonight in the wooden box, and Xiao Er, who was following him at the time, inadvertently glanced at it, and the stacks of paintings were neatly stacked together.

It turned out that this wooden box was full of paintings, paintings drawn by Ning Hongdou himself.

"Wine, old man, where is my wine?, why are you all spilled in the air?" Ning Hongdou muttered to himself, "This wine is not delicious, not fragrant, and not sweet, Xiao Er changed the wine, exchanged for the best wine in your family, looked for my master, and asked my master for silver." ”

In the distance is a row of shops.

Behind the gray old sign in the dark shadows, a group of people suddenly appeared, all wearing felt hats, and the felt hats were pressed very low, so low that they covered their cheeks, and only their mouths and noses were exposed.

The eyes of this group of people have not left his vital point since Ye Piaoling appeared. As for Ye Piaoling, as always, he did not squint, holding an umbrella in one hand and carrying the other behind his back, pacing.

"Hey!" Ning Hongdou suddenly bent over, and directly vomited, snot and tears all spit out.