Inside the house.

"Brother Niu, just say something. Bai Li Lin said.

The chivalrous father hesitated, rubbed his hands, and said embarrassedly, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Seeing his father's embarrassment, the knight stood up and bowed to Baili Lonely and said. "Actually, we have known for a long time that Uncle Lonely is a member of the immortals, and the main reason for coming here this time is to see if he can do any good cultivation exercises to lay the foundation for my newborn child. I hope Uncle Lonely will be fulfilled. ”

The chivalrous father sighed, looked at Baili Lonely, and said helplessly: " Brother Lonely, I think you must have seen my martial arts cultivation, I shouldn't have asked for help, but I really couldn't help it, I finally came out of a seedling of cultivation, and it was a pity to give up, originally I and your sister-in-law were the children of a small Xiuxian family, because of the disaster of annihilation, no, I didn't hide my name and mingled in the West Street, thinking that there was no hope for this life in the revitalization of the family, I don't want God to give me a cultivator of the old Niu family, the previous cultivation exercises had already been looted by the enemy, so I cheekily asked Brother Lonely. "Shameful words.

The knight was obviously stunned when he heard this, he never thought that his ancestors had also produced immortals, but only now did he know.

Baili Lin nodded, and then took out the "Nine Methods of Practicing Truth" from the storage ring and put it in Niu Chuan's hand.

Niu Chuan's father and son saw the immortal cultivation exercises that were so easy to get their hands on, as if they were in a dream, and it took a while to wake up, and said excitedly, "Brother Lonely, you just give us immortal exercises so easily, I know that every exercise is a mystery of the immortal sect, how is this good?"

Baili said lightly, "Your family is destined for me, but there is one point, my exercises are not available to everyone, remember one thing not to pass on." “

Niu Chuan's father and son hurriedly swore that according to rumors, if they violated, they would be punished.

Baili Lin picked up the wine jug and said with a smile: "Brother Niu, from now on, one pot a day, your wine is good." “

The father and son showed excitement on their faces and said, "Brother Lonely, this ......"

Niu Chuan took a sip of wine and nodded and said, "Brother Lonely, as long as you stay here for one day, I will send you a pot every day." “

Baili Lin chuckled, looked at the father and son in front of him, and slowly felt a trace of warmth.

This night, the knight's father drank a lot, two pots of wine was obviously not enough, the knight waited on the side, until the thirtieth pot was brought in, it was enough to drink, and finally the knight's father was drunk and fell over, but he kept holding the exercises tightly in his hand, and was helped back by the knight.

Sent away Niu Chuan father and son, the sky has already seen dawn, Baili sat by the stove, and suddenly felt quite a feeling in his heart, for mortals, it is a great opportunity, but for monks, it is just Erer.

He sat quietly in the shop, and then cast his sword.

Time flies, and more than ten years have passed, and the shop of the chivalrous family has more than doubled, which is much better than before, but once this business is good, the leisure time of the chivalrous will be reduced.

At the beginning, the children were already able to play soy sauce, and the daily errand of delivering wine fell on Niu Daoxiu, and the appearance of Baili Lin has also changed from before, he looks even older, although the Niu family father and son have some doubts but dare not ask, the reason why he stayed here is to comprehend the true meaning of "Sword Red Dust", and the other is to better understand the artistic conception and prepare for future breakthroughs.

Late autumn of this year. There are a few willow trees on both sides of the street. The leaves are blown by the wind. It slowly fell off with a rattling sound. Sent far away by the wind. It has become a rootless leaf.

all over the street. Fallen leaves can be seen everywhere. Baili Lin walked out of the store. He was dressed in thick clothing. He wears a fur hat on his head. At this time, if someone you know sees Baili Lonely. Categorically unrecognizable. This person is the hundred-mile lonely who was the dominant one back then and was known as today's sword saint, a peerless existence of the same level.

At this time and place he. It doesn't look any different from a mortal. It's not an outward resemblance. It's god-like. Even in the bones. There is no difference, long ago thirty years ago, Baili Lin had completely become a mortal, and now he has an old face. Although the body is still straight. But it seems. There is no difference from an old man and a mortal who has been busy all his life.

Since Baili Lonely turned into the red dust, he has not sat down once, nor has he practiced once, out of the store, the wind blows in his face, with the chill of autumn, Baili Lin tightened his neckline, closed the door of the store, and then walked slowly into the distance.

At this time, a little child walked out of the grocery store diagonally opposite, he was carrying a bucket of waste charcoal in his hand, and immediately saw Wang Lin after leaving the store, so he grinned and said, "Grandpa Lone, go to the theater again?"

Baili Lin turned around and said with a smile: "Dao Xiu, bring a pot of wine to grandpa." ”

The little guy answered, poured the charcoal in his hand aside, and hurried into the store, and not long after, he ran over with a wine jug, with a look of concern in his eyes, and said: "Grandpa Lone, you are old, drink less of this wine, just drink to warm your body." ”

Baili nodded with a smile, took the wine jug, patted Dao Xiu's shoulder, turned around and left slowly.

In the late autumn season, the wind is full of cold, a hundred miles of loneliness all the way slowly walking, after a while, finally came to a restaurant at the entrance of the street, just entered, a towel on the shoulder, quite clever young man said: "Ho, the lonely shopkeeper is here, please come in." ”

Baili Lin entered the room, took off his fur hat, and said with a smile: "I don't have any silver to reward, no matter how enthusiastic you are, it's useless." The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Look at what you said, the shopkeeper has ordered, the window owner is the first, and I will keep it for you forever." As he spoke, he walked a few steps briskly to the east window, swept the towel in his hand, and bent back.

Baili sat on the bench for a short time, and the shopkeeper served a few plates of side dishes, and served a small charcoal pot with boiling water in the pot. Baili Lin put the wine jug in his hand in a small pot and began to warm the wine.

From time to time, pour out a cup and drink, Baili Lin sat here like this, watching people enter the inn one after another, gradually, there were more and more people in the inn, after about half an hour, a few piano and rap plays, they walked out of the back room, as soon as these people appeared, suddenly the inn applauded again and again, quite lively.

In these scenes, there is a woman with a light veil on her face, who is definitely a rare beauty in her body, and most of the people in the inn are actually here to see her.

Baili Lin was slightly stunned for a moment when he saw this woman, he didn't expect him to appear here, this woman was none other than Liu Rumei of the Cliff Xuanmen, seeing him play the piano on stage as a mortal, he knew that he was also here for experience, Bai Li Lin didn't have any idea about it, so he drank by himself, he was just a passerby in the world.

The well-fed Baili Lonely carried the wine jug, walked slowly down the street, stepped on the fallen leaves under his feet, returned to the store, opened the door of the store, and walked in.

He just stepped forward on his front foot. Liu Rumei's clear voice came: "It turns out that you have been here for more than thirty years. '

Baili Lin didn't know when he appeared behind Baili Shan, and as he walked in, he looked around, and his eyes gradually showed surprise.

Baili Lin did not show any surprise at Liu Ru's appearance, but sat aside, drank wine, looked at the other party and said, "What are you looking for me, it is better to have a reasonable explanation, otherwise you will not be able to get out of this house." ”

Liu Ru's eyebrows showed a hint of surprise and said, "Do you remember that the reward for saving our sisters was fortunate not to be dishonored." After speaking, he took out two jade boxes from the storage ring and put them in front of Baili Lone.

Baili Lin opened it and saw that there was a red and yellow two-color metal iron block inside, which was the second of the nine-color source iron, and then covered the jade box and put it in the storage ring and said, "You and I are clear, you can go, and you must not disclose my news to anyone." Go for it."

Liu Ru couldn't get out of his eyebrows, do you know that our two sisters almost lost their lives for this source stone, but they couldn't say it at the moment, so they stomped on their jade feet fiercely, and went out with a snort, he didn't know why he was like this, and how big things he faced before, his emotions had never fluctuated like this.

After that day, Bai Li Lin put into the sword forging for three years, Bai Li Lin looked at the broken hammer in his hand, was silent for a moment, waved his right hand, and half of the piece in his hand flew out and landed on the wooden frame on the side, and then he picked up an iron hammer and continued to beat......

In his shop, there are fewer and fewer swords, these thirteen times, the sword weapon of Baili Lonely, only a half-finished sword has been cast, and the artistic conception of Hongchen in the sword is always missing something, and it is impossible to achieve a finished sword, sighing softly, putting down the hammer in his hand, and being silent for a while, he stood up and slowly opened the door of the store.

The soft sunlight outside the door fell on him, and Baili Lin sat at the door with a wooden chair, quietly looking at the passers-by around him.

Not much. A teenager. A small head poking out of the grocery store. After seeing Wang Lin. Immediately have a small mouth. Run a few steps quickly to Wang Lin's side. He was also carrying a flask. Hand it to Wang Linhou. Said, "Grandpa Lone." This is the wine I stole for you. “

Baili Lin smiled slightly. Inside the grocery store at this time. Out of a strong man. The appearance of this strong man can be vaguely seen that he was a tiger-headed young man back then. He saw a hundred miles of silence. There was a look of nostalgia in his eyes. Step forward. He said with concern, "Uncle Lone, drink less." ”

Baili Lin waved his hand, looked at their father and son, and said, "Yes, the chivalrous martial arts cultivation is becoming more and more mellow, and it will be within ten years of breaking through the martial saint realm, and the Taoist cultivation is also working hard, the martial arts are threefold, and there is a lot to do, right the chivalrous." How's your dad?"

The knight's face showed a gloomy color, and he said, "Old problem, it's okay." Baili sighed secretly, the reincarnation of mortals, he is not qualified to interfere, birth, old age, sickness and death, it is part of the Heavenly Dao.

Baili Lin glanced back at Da Niu, with a look of appreciation in his eyes, patted his arm, and said, "Chivalry, take the child back, I'll go around the street." “

Baili Lin slowly walked on the West Street, because of his existence in the past few decades, this street has calmed down a lot, the situation has changed, there are not many old faces on the whole street, this point, let Bai Li Lin quite emotional.