When there is no wind, the summer is hot, and people's hearts seem to be warmed by it. Every look, every little gust of wind, every heart's greeting, can ignite a small spark.

On his return, Luo Shan met two people, two people and a cat to be exact.

The very cute little cat was lying on the head of Badao Yue Tian, this painting style, this sense of disobedience was beyond his imagination, how could a cool and ruthless person become a shovel officer.

Meow~

The black kitten owner climbed from his head to his shoulders and rubbed Yue Tian's cheek affectionately. completely let Luoshan's character design of the guy who oversaw the knife collapse,

However, if you think about it, it's pretty good that the image of the bombing sky in the past is now so close to life.

"Hello~"

Since he said hello when he saw it, Jian Qi had also discovered Luo Shan a long time ago, and waved his hand in response, but Yue Tian was immersed in his own and cat world and ignored him.

Gee~

Knowing what kind of character and what kind of person he is, Luo Shan is not as knowledgeable as him.

This guy is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, similar to Li Hao in their team, but more serious and has a more weird personality.

Once he received the task of leading the freshmen in the actual combat exercise, he encountered inaccurate intelligence on the way, and the number of third-order enemies exceeded the intelligence by several times, and there was a fourth-order infancy power.

Ba Dao did not choose to escape, but resisted the enemy, and fought to the death to improve the survival rate of the freshmen a lot.

After that battle, he was lucky enough not to die, and his cultivation rose sharply due to misfortune, and the top ten who successfully advanced to the top ten obtained better cultivation resources.

"How is Li Hao doing, has he comprehended a new sword?"

The two are both swordsmen, both are people with ominous swords, they cherish each other, they are also teachers and friends, Jian Qi is more concerned about Li Hao's junior, and asks about some recent situations.

"This~ It's hard to say, when you see him, you can go and see for yourself"

Luo Shan really didn't know much about the situation of his little partner, so he could only answer like this, and let Jian Qi ask by himself,

Because he wanted to go to condolences several times, or what happened, Li Hao's door was hanging: Retreat, do not disturb.

It seems that the relationship with the Sword Saint in just a few days has had a profound impact on him.

The person they were talking to, at this time, was watching the fruit of the pomegranate tree, seeing that it was not yet ripe.

A gentle breeze blows, and the pomegranate flowers dance lightly, exuding a scent of flowers, which makes people feel refreshed and refreshed. Bees collect flowers to make nectar, and butterflies dance among them.

It's just that these days, the pomegranate flower's belly has gradually become larger, like a vase. The flowers in the mouth of the bottle are still so bright red, so beautiful, like flames.

Li Hao, who has not been out of control during this time, makes those bees and butterflies seem to see old acquaintances, and occasionally a few naughty fluttering around them.

With a wave of his hand, he let the little beings go, and he took out a weapon that was almost equal to his height, the sword was a large sword, a heavy sword, with a handle thirty centimeters long and a blade one hundred and fifty centimeters long.

Ordinary people are as heavy as a thousand pounds in their hands, but in Li Hao's hands, they are like nothing, as light as a feather, waving like they are dancing, fighting and dancing.

The cold light flickered, adding a touch of charm to the masculine dance. The spirit wolf smoke of the martial arts practice on his body is no longer so demonic blood red, it is peaceful, and it is a gentle red.

"It's mine, not yours, you need to create your own"

The old voice remembered in his mind, and every time he wanted to follow the path of the idiot, or conceive his own sword, he would remember his words.

It will be easy to follow the path of those who came before us, to walk the path that has been paved, but it is easy to lose oneself.

It will be difficult to go your own way, to walk the paved path bit by bit, but it will always be yourself and make yourself stronger.

The Sword Saint Idiot saw Li Hao's state, and the reason why he didn't let him choose his own sword was like this, because although his sword was powerful, it could not perfectly form a yin and yang cycle with the weird, distorted, and dark sword intent.

If you follow his path, you won't be able to see it at the beginning, but later, as the two sword intents become stronger, this subtle imperfection will gradually become serious, so that Li Hao will return to the situation that gets out of control from time to time.

For a long time, the cold light stopped flickering, the war dance was over, and the sword was put away.

He has not yet comprehended the new sword intent, which will be slowly grinding, as if it is a freshly forged sword embryo, slowly grinding and slowly perfecting.

It is impossible to comprehend the new in a short time, in a few days, it is a long process.

The ink-colored jade shook, and he picked it up and saw that it was a message from Captain Luo Shan, and asked if he was okay lately, and if Jian Qi and Ba Dao came out to have a drink together.

When night fell, the dark sky was covered with a little shining stars, which was particularly dazzling, and a bright moon hung high in the air, and the faint light was like a light veil, fluttering and sprinkling.

There is no special way for the four of them to get together, it's simple, catch a few fish by the river, stick them next to the fire and lean slowly.

Although the food is simple, the scenery is not simple, the starlight is reflected on the river, like a layer of broken silver, shining brightly.

The wind of the summer night is exciting, blowing slowly, without the hot feeling of the day, it is exceptionally fresh and cool.

"Let's take a bite."

The wine is not a bowl, it is a large wine jar with a large head and a big gulp directly, seeing several people dull, Luoshan felt uncomfortable, celebrating together, getting together, it should be lively and cheerful, so he took the lead and called on the three people in front of him to drink together.

Syllable!

Li Haojian and the two of them collided with Luoshan with the wine jar,

There was another snap, not the sound of the collision of the wine jar, it was the sound of Jian Qi slapping the sword, and he was about to pull out the knife when he stared at him, but the knife disappeared with a wipe of his right hand, and was secretly taken away by the other party.

"Here, come out together, don't always immerse yourself in your own world, come and touch together"

Yue Tian narrowed his eyes, took back the weapon with his right hand, did not draw the knife, but carried the wine jar and touched it with a few people, and took a big sip of wine together.

The little black cat on his body smelled the smell of wine, and jumped on the wine jar at once, and was about to get into it. was stopped by Yue Tian.

"Haha, it's going to drink it too, give a little to try?"

This proposal was accepted by him, and he took out a small saucer, poured out a little wine to dilute it many times, and just stopped it for fear of getting drunk to death in it.

The first time people drink baijiu, they have that hot feeling, and it is difficult to get used to.

This little black milk cat is no exception, even if it is a cat, it immediately feels like it is burning to the tongue, and it makes a miserable noise, like tears on the two big eyes of the crystal.

This kind of appearance makes the four of them happy.