The starry night is bright and deep, and Suhua is like rippling blue waves, causing a lot of silver. Like a silver plate-like jade turns to shine, quietly hanging on the willow branches, in this situation, as if on the fairyland, away from the red dust. In this silence and tranquility, Cheng Xiao floated first.

Mo Yu's long hair was scattered with shawls, and the white clothes under the moon were even more dazzling, moving slightly with the wind, and were slightly reflected by Qinghui. The handsome face was pleasant, especially the eyes, which were as pure and immaculate as a young baby. When it comes to graceful style, it seems to be more ethereal than before, with a sense of etherealism.

"Brother Dao is here, it's a great honor. Tang Yi bowed his hand and said with a smile.

Since that day, the two have met for the first time. Looking at Cheng Xiaoxian's demeanor, not only has his injuries been healed, but the way of sword cultivation has made great gains, and he has made further progress. Tang Yi admired it in his heart, his talent was really amazing.

Cheng Xiao returned the salute first, and the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of gentleness: "Visiting late at night, disturbing the clean, don't think I'm spoiling the scenery." ”

Tang Yi couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he heard this: "Brother Dao's wind god is majestic, like a jade body, like the posture of the moon, and the heart of the view is clear, how can you say the word 'evil'." Then he bowed sideways and welcomed Cheng Xiao into the house first.

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The pot is made of good purple sand and yellow mud, the shape is simple, it is dark purple, the body is thin bamboo, and a bat flutters to it, and its shape is delicate and lovely. Sitting on the red peat stove, the furnace is burning black olive charcoal, which is made of the best black olive kernels, and the heat is uniform when burning, and the flame is slightly blue. The water is taken from a spiritual spring on Biluo Mountain, and the tea is the seven flavors, which is rare in the world. Not to mention the first two, the seven flavors of Shan Lingquan are already considered immortal things to ordinary people, so they cannot be measured by money. However, for Grandmaster Huandan, it is not very unusual, what is really rare is that the owner of the tea is the guest who tastes the tea.

Warm the cup, wake up the tea, brew, and serve it yourself.

"Borrow flowers to offer Buddha. Tang Yi said freely, between every move, pleasing to the eye, pleasant to the heart, without any deliberate superfluity, as if a shortcut, heaven and man are one.

The refreshing fragrance of tea is overflowing everywhere, and the interior is dyed with fresh air, which is comfortable and comfortable.

The seven flavors are just in the mouth, Cheng Xiaoxian closes his eyes and tastes them carefully, like a clear spring flowing, softly passing through the tip of the tongue, but with a trace of just the right fragrance. The aftertaste between the teeth and cheeks is endless, and it is free to enter the country like mountains and flowing water, which makes people forget their worries, and praises: "Wonderful." ”

Accustomed to drinking the seven flavors, Cheng Xiaoxian is very familiar with this taste, but after Tang Yi's hands, it seems to add a bit of pleasantness.

The technique was close to the Tao, Cheng Xiaoxian's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't help but look at Tang Yi.

If Tang Yi noticed that Cheng Xiaoxian had changed very much, Cheng Xiaoxian also felt the same way about Tang Yi. In addition to the unpredictable nature of his person, he also adds a bit of sharpness, which is not his nature, but it does not appear abrupt, if it is not for his own occasional gains in the past few days, I am afraid that he will not be able to perceive it.

Tang Yi smiled slightly, deserving of praise, not complacent, but also not humble.

Cheng Xiaoxian felt more and more that the person in front of him was in line with his temperament, and couldn't help laughing: "Thank you for the past two days." ”

Tang Yi said softly: "Brother Dao is serious, I'm just hiding quietly." ”

Cheng Xiaoxian's face smiled even more: "Daoyou is really wonderful, to be honest, Daoyou was so happy to respond to my battle that day, it was really a bit unexpected." ”

"It's just going with your heart. coincided with the wishes of the day, and Brother Dao gave me advice, and I would not refuse. "Tang Yi has a gentle temperament, goes with the flow, but has a kind of perseverance in his bones, when he is calm, he is like a flowing pond with spring water, and when he is undulating, he is like a vast sea rushing and boiling, both of which are Tang Yi, but they are diametrically opposed. The goodness is like water, not permanently dormant, go down, dripping stone wearing, can be rigid and soft, only for the true quality. When he thinks so, he naturally acts like this, and does not go against his own will.

"What a good one. Cheng Xiaoxian agreed, and then continued: "Before I met Daoyou, I always thought that I couldn't see the way forward on the way of the sword, and I knew that the scenery was brilliant, but I was trapped in vain, which was really sad, and I thanked Daoyou again." ”

Tang Yi said with a smile: "If there is no invitation from Brother Cheng, I am afraid that I will not have this opportunity." This "invite" word contains two meanings, one is the invitation of the Tao, and the other is the invitation to fight.

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The night was long, and the two had no intention of sleeping, accompanied by the moonlight, with the fragrance of tea, it was a conversation.

Everyone in the world knows that Cheng Xiaoxian's sword intent is unparalleled, and he sits and talks about it tonight, and his profound knowledge also makes Tang Yi admire, although he may not be able to compare with Shizun and Lin Like, but it is extremely extraordinary.

The two sat opposite each other, with diametrically opposite temperaments, but they talked happily with each other.

At first, Cheng Xiaoxian heard that Xie Xuan praised Tang Yi's unpredictable and outstanding heart, but he was just a little curious. It wasn't until I saw Tang Yi's true body that I paid attention to it, but attention was only appreciation, but it didn't mean admiration, or friendship. The reason is the temperament, Tang Yi is indifferent, it is indifferent in his bones, it is not bad, but Cheng Xiaoxian is different, he doesn't like this kind of temperament, so naturally he will not make friends with each other.

This confrontation has given each other some deep understanding and found more common ground. A person's temperament may be able to be false, but the Dao heart represents the essence, and the same is true of the sword intent, which cannot be half false at all.

There are also several supreme masters in the world, and Cheng Xiaoxian actually doesn't have much intersection with them, and when he reaches a certain extreme stage, the different paths will naturally be repulsed. Moreover, when it comes to the interests of the sect and the positions are different, how can they communicate with each other, since they can no longer communicate with each other, of course, they cannot be false and wronged, and the sword cultivation in this world cannot shake Cheng Xiaoxian's mind, Cheng Xiaoxian has supreme sword intent, has peerless cultivation, but has never had friends.