Chapter 481 Sword Hate Map

Everyone rested for a whole afternoon. Mr. Mingyue fell asleep before the enchanted messenger came back from drinking. He was already afraid of his sky-high snoring, so he slept beautifully.

When Mr. Mingyue got up, the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled through the window lattice and reflected on the beams of the room.

Mr. Mingyue got up and turned over to see that the master's heart was sleeping soundly. The enchanted messenger there was also asleep, but the snoring sound was dull, much lower than the original sound.

Mr. Mingyue was a little puzzled. He sat up and looked at it, but almost laughed. It turned out that the soul messenger was afraid of snoreing and disturbing people's dreams, so he simply covered himself with a pillow when he was sleeping, which looked very funny.

The bright moon washed lightly and came out to move her muscles and bones. As soon as she went out of the room, she saw a long shadow on the ground in the sunset.

Mr. Mingyue looked up and saw that the phoenix picking bell upstairs had come out at some point. He stood against the railing and tilted his back to the bright moon, as if he was enjoying the red and drunken sunset glow in the west, as if he had fallen into deep meditation.

Mr. Mingyue gently stepped up the stairs and was meditating that he didn't know what to say. He just looked at the figure of Feng Cailing. In the afterglow of the sunset, it was simply beautiful.

Feng Cailing suddenly said, "What are you doing up here? Aren't you afraid that I will hit you again?"

Mr. Mingyue was stunned and said strangely, "How do you know it's me?"

Feng Cailing said faintly, "Huh! The sneaky footsteps don't have to guess that it's you.

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "Shh! They are still asleep. Be quiet. Hey, have you had a good rest?"

"You don't need to care, scorpion scorpion sting."

Mr. Mingyue said leisurely, "I'm afraid that it's my fault that you've been angry all day and can't sleep well?"

Feng Cailing said coldly, "I'm not angry!" What's more, I won't sleep well in order to sulk.

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "This is the best. Are you really not angry with me?"

While talking, Mr. Mingyue took two steps and came to Feng Cailing's side. He also pretended to look at the setting sun, but he couldn't help secretly looking at Feng Cailing's face.

Feng Cailing said lightly, "Stay away from me. I hate to see you the most. I'm angry when I see you."

Mr. Mingyue laughed and said, "Oh? But I never get angry when I see you. By the way, don't take it seriously what Hongxiu said in the morning. She is joking you. How can she admit it? I didn't believe it when you said you were interested in me and jealous of me, hehe.

Mr. Mingyue was about to see how Feng Cailing reacted. Unexpectedly, Feng Cailing stamped his feet coldly, stepped on Mr. Mingyue fiercely, and wanted to pull out his sleeves and go back to the door.

Mr. Mingyue was in pain and hurriedly hooked his left foot. His calf tripped over Feng Cailing and smiled and said, "Where are you going? Do you want to run away after stepping on others? It's not that easy."

Feng Cailing wanted to leave, but Mr. Mingyue tripped. He struggled several times to avoid Mr. Mingyue, but he became more and more tightly. At this moment, Feng Cailing was angry and said angrily, "Are you going to die? Bad scoundrel, if they are all asleep, believe it or not, I will hit you!"

Mr. Mingyue hurriedly nodded his lips and booed, "I'm just testing the skills of Princess Feng Cailing's feet, and I have no other intention. Hello! Are you really not angry?"

Feng Cailing said coldly, "Take your legs away!"

Mr. Mingyue had to withdraw his feet and retreat according to the rules. Feng Cailing said with a straight face, "Who likes you!" Don't kick your nose and face. Next time, pester me again. Be careful when I say to Brother Xin, just say that you are rude to me!"

After saying that, Feng Cailing flashed into the room, closed the door with a bang, and left Mr. Mingyue alone outside.

Mr. Mingyue was so boring that he went downstairs and didn't want to go back to sleep. He went to the east wing of the east courtyard to look for a mad knife. He knew that they lived in this Danhe Tower last night and took a nap at most. At this time, it was not disturbing to go there.

Mr. Mingyue came to the east courtyard, found the east wing, and gently knocked on the door. The voice of Murong Hongxiu came from the room: "Who is it?"

Mr. Mingyue said, "It's me, Mingyue. Is the crazy brother there?

The door opened with a creak, and Murong Hongxiu greeted him with a smile and said, "Have you had a good rest? Kuang Dao is studying a sword score, and there are many things he doesn't understand. I don't understand. You came just in time. You are an art of swordsman and teach him.

The mad knife stood up and greeted him, "Brother Mingyue, come on, this ancient sword score was given by the Guangcheng ancestor of our twelve ancestors of Taoism. It is said that it was written by the assassin who assassinated Chun Shenjun during the Warring States Period. It can be seen that most of the moves recorded in the sword spectrum are out of resentment. Too much hatred is called the sword hate map for the sword spectrum. Brother Yu used the knife method. After watching it, he was in a dilemma. Please come and have a look together.

Mr. Mingyue laughed and said, "Oh? Now the crazy brother has also learned swordsmanship? Thanks to Guangcheng's ancestor, he passed on the sword spectrum to you.

The mad knife laughed and said, "Just because Guangcheng's ancestor only has a sword spectrum and no knife formula, and he said that there was nothing to give at the first meeting, and he also heard that I had a flat business with one sword and had a reputation for 15 years, which was to spread my sword hate map. I only said that I was too murderous, and there was a lot of regret in the study of swords and hatred. I also said that the swordsman assassinated Chun Shenjun and was extremely regretful, which was the loneliness in swordsmanship. Anyway, Brother Yu's qualifications and understanding are limited, and he really can't understand it. I'm here to ask my brother.

Mr. Mingyue said with a wry smile, "Since the crazy brother still can't understand it, how can I understand it? The sword hate map was handed down to you by Guangcheng's ancestor. I'm afraid it's not right to see it.

Mad Dao said, "Brother, why do you and my brother need to look out like this? Besides, you are also a descendant of my Taoism. Even if Guangcheng's ancestor heard about it, he was only gratified.

Mr. Mingyue laughed and said, "But now I am a member of the magic religion, and I am also a messenger of the magic religion. The Central Plains Taoism should have already removed me from the name. Even if my master Tianya old man heard me join the magic religion, he may be furious and won't recognize me."

Kuang Dao laughed and said, "Brother Mingyue's words are wrong. They are all opinions. If you join Confucianism or Buddhism, you can be regarded as apostasy, and you will naturally be removed from the name. However, demonism is not the three teachings of the Central Plains, and everyone knows that you were forced down Mount Tai by the mysterious swordsman of Confucianism, and you have no choice but to do something. How can my Taoism remove you from the name? What's more, Uncle Tianya has also returned to the Pear Blossom Valley in the south of the Yangtze River since the Zen Festival in Mount Tai. I have also visited it myself. I just said that I am very concerned about you and don't know how you are doing. There is no trace of disgust.

Mr. Mingyue said happily, "Are you going to Pear Blossom Valley? How is the old man Tianya? Didn't he really blame me for saying goodbye?

The knife laughed and said, "The old man Tianya is very good. Everyone knows that your affairs have been reported to Bixia Yuanjun in the dark. It's helpless to leave without saying goodbye. How can Uncle Tianya blame you?"

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "That's good. It's a pity that I was saved by my brother after all. Now I'm still a demon envoy. They don't know that I'm still a Taoist heir?"

Kuangdao said, "Brother, you are so talky. Don't mention that opinion. All the ancestors and uncles treat you well. Of course, you are also my descendants. What's wrong with both!"

Mr. Mingyue was stunned and said with a bitter face, "Oh! I am not only a Taoist descendant, but also a demon messenger, hehe, but I think Brother Xin will understand.

Murong Hongxiu also smiled and said, "Mingyue, even I am a Taoist descendant now. Of course you are."

A bold smile: "Isn't it! The mother-in-law who is not going to learn from the brothers should be as bold and open-minded as brothers and abandon those personal opinions. Come on, let's take a look at the sword score!"