There are really people in the building.

The moment Tang Du saw the door open, he seemed to wake up suddenly and return to the heaven that made him intoxicated and carefree.

But the next moment, he fell from the sky again.

"It's you, why are you here again? The lady is out and not at home. You're here to come someday."

The one who opens the door is lingling.

Lingling said a series of words, but she didn't even have time to give Tang Du a reaction, so she closed the door again.

Tang Du was not giving up and continued to knock on the door and asked, "Where has your lady been? Can you tell me?"

The sound of Lingling in the door came: "How can our maid know about the matter of Miss? You'd better ask her next time."

Tang Du was both lonely and extremely unwilling to give in. Suddenly he thought of something and asked, "Tell me quickly, does your lady have a sister who looks exactly like her?"

"I don't know."

Lingling only answered four words.

These four words can be roughly understood as "actually not".

If Lin Xian'er really has a sister who lives not far away, and she will not know when she comes and goes back and forth on weekdays, why would Lingling not know?

But when Tang Du heard the four words "I don't know", he was ecstatic and jumped off the small building, came to Su Weiyun, and laughed and said, "Look, let me tell you, Xian'er must have a sister!"

Su Weiyun said calmly: "The maid didn't say yes just now."

Tang Du said: "But she didn't say it was not!"

Su Weiyun said: "If you really want to confirm the truth, it is still time to go back to find that wooden house."

Tang Du, however, shook his long sleeves, strided hard, and planned to go back, saying, "I don't need to confirm. I believe in Xian'er. Next time I ask her carefully, the most frank way between lovers."

He suddenly realized that he was confused, as if he had obtained the true meaning of love.

"Master, let's go back to practice swordsmanship! I will definitely help you defeat Li Xunhuan's disciple!"

Su Weiyun sighed and said, "Okay, let's go back to practice swords."

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The sword is like silver light, the moon pours cold wine, the galaxy in the sky is upside down; there is a long song, the dust is drunk, and the world is not disturbed. Love is distressed, and resentment is distressed, who will become a frightened bird? It’s just a matter of the world, it’s better to laugh!

The sword light is like water.

The sword light really shines with the moonlight.

Tang Du's ability to comprehend this day was surprisingly fast. He learned the six, seven and eight styles of the thirteen death-taking swords overnight, but he was still tireless and energetic.

He originally planned to learn two more styles.

Su Weiyun rejected him because the eighth form of the Thirteen Death-Slaying Thirteen Swords, "Hell Death", was an imitation of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who entered hell three times and made great wishes. It was a move to clear the murderous aura.

This move must be practiced patiently and carefully experiencing it to achieve the true result.

Otherwise, when you reach the advanced level, if you do not have enough martial arts and internal strength support, you will fall into a demonic obstacle, unable to extricate yourself, and become a murderous machine.

Tang Du wiped the sweat from his head and smiled and said, "Master, do you see, I still work hard today?"

Su Weiyun said: "You have realized it in one day and made great progress, which makes your teacher very pleased."

He looked at Tang Du's expression but showed a hint of pity and sympathy.

Tang Du has killed many people and has been walking in the world for many years. Apart from the fact that his wife ran away with others, he seems to have no other special miserable experience.

But maybe this is precisely his weakness.

From this point of view, Tang Du and A Fei were actually no different from the newborn.

He wanted to make compensation from Lin Xian'er, and Lin Xian'er was indeed a person who could give the greatest compensation to men.

No words all night.

The next day, when Su Weiyun got up, Tang Du was already practicing swords in the yard.

Su Weiyun ignored him and meditated for an hour before getting up and going to give him instructions on his sword skills.

Tang Dushi opened the sword manual himself and thought carefully. When he encountered something that was difficult to understand and could not be mastered, he went to Su Weiyun for advice.

"Master, I think I can practice the next sword pose."

"No, the move to kill the dead in hell is the top priority. You can practice it for at least a year, and then do it in one go. There may be no problem in cultivating the five swords at the end."

"But Master, the Thirteen Death-Slaying Swords are originally a sword technique that establishes the Tao by killing. If the murderous aura is eliminated, the murderous intent is eliminated, and the killing spirit is destroyed, how can you kill people? How can you exert the maximum power of the sword technique?"

His question actually made Su Weiyun ask a little.

Su Weiyun thought for a long time before slowly saying: "Murderous aura hurts others and yourself. It is best for us to practice martial arts to not hurt ourselves."

“…….”

“…….”

After a while, it took another seven days.

At this time, Li Xunhuan no longer drank in the tavern, but went out of the city to look for people; the old man Tianji was still invisible; Shangguan Jinhong's money gang also unexpectedly fell silent and did not move.

Without any waves, everything seemed to be calm again.

Until the seventh night.

The night is dark and the wind is high, and there are moons but no stars.

Tang Du quietly stood up again under the moonlight, groped out, stepped on a good horse, and ran out quickly.

Before leaving, he called Su Weiyun gently a few times. He thought Su Weiyun was sleeping heavily and would not wake up again.

Unexpectedly, just after he left, Su Weiyun had already walked to the door and stared at his back and sighed.

"Well, I'll take a step slowly and wait until you and her will break up."

In the past, Su Weiyun accepted Tang Du as his disciple just to find a suitable master to show off Li Xunhuan's disciple.

However, after the Lin Xian'er incident, Tang Du returned to the hospital. He didn't know what had changed, but suddenly showed extraordinary talent and perseverance. His swordsmanship was a thousand miles a day, his progress was rapid, and his hard work was even surprised by Su Weiyun.

So Su Weiyun really wants to train this disciple now.

Be a teacher for one day and be a father for life.

Whether out of sympathy or sympathy or from the relationship between master and disciple, he cannot ignore it after all.

.........

The fish belly is white in the sky.

Su Weiyun gently drove the horse and stepped in the mountains. When he arrived at the time of "Stop and Love Drunk in the Maple Forest", the sky was already bright.

The lights upstairs have long been gone.

The windows were not dyed pink, and it looked like a very normal small building.

But no one has ever known how many heroes died of drunkenness here.

Even though someone has discovered that Lin Xian'er has other men, it is impossible to investigate who those men are and where they are.

Lin Xian'er is not only beautiful and vicious, but also must be very good at management.

Only women who know how to manage can play with a lot of men without losing their size and not being confused. It is difficult for anyone to play with such a shrewd woman besides a man like Shangguan Jinhong.

Su Weiyun walked upstairs slowly and knocked on the door gently.

The wooden door opened inside with a slight touch, but the door was not closed.

Su Weiyun frowned and broke into the door, but she didn't even see anyone.
Chapter completed!