"I think you're just scared!" Zhao Fanchen snorted coldly.

"Zhao Fanchen, I'm your cousin! As the Zhao family, you have to understand the minimum etiquette! And I'm not afraid to tell you that my original task was to take you out of the secret realm safely, and as for avenging you or what you said about avenging your friend Chu Li, it is not something I have to do. The reason why I did it was just to tell them that our Zhao family is not someone who can move if they want to. As for who wants to avenge the girl Chu Li, I don't care, but before the fifteenth of this month, I must take you away. ”

Zhao Fanchen looked at Zhao Pestle in surprise and said, "Fifteen, so fast?"

Zhao Pestle explained indifferently: "The time that this place can last is at most one month, and in this month, the gate of the secret realm will only be opened twice, once for fifteen, and the next time for fifteen days." So just to be on the safe side, I decided to take you out the first time I opened the door. ”

"I'm not leaving!"

"It's up to you!"

"That's... What will happen here in that month?"

"It's not about you!"

Zhao Fanchen's face was resolute, and he continued to ask, "They will all go out, right?"

Zhao Pestle shook his head, "No, only a very few can get out." You also saw it today, the person named Yuan Hongqian is the person that Si Wuzhe wants to take out, and the person Lu Gui is from the Yunxiao Sect, and you are the person our Zhao family wants. Others will decide by means of martial arts, and the rest of the sects will be brought out if they can see it. ”

"Then can you bring Yu Mu with you?"

"I, no! I can only take you one. And there is only one place for each sect force. Besides, anyone can leave, but Yu Mu can't go!"

"Why is this?" Suddenly, Zhao Fanchen seemed to think of something, and asked, "I remember you said that this place is about to be shattered, what will happen after it is broken?"

Zhao Pestle was silent.

"Will they die?"

"Are all the people here going to die?"

"And Yu Mutou, is it because he can't leave because the secret realm chose him?

"Tell me!"

After a long time, Zhao Pestle opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Fanchen extremely coldly, and said, "Yu Mutou, he will definitely die!"

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Yu Mu was aimless, and before he knew it, he had come to the bottom of a large waterfall in the east of the village.

Although it is winter, the waterfall is still spectacular, with ice cones hanging upside down and the river rushing down.

On the stone walls on both sides of the waterfall, each engraved with a poem, it is okay to read it alone, but if it is together, it is a little mismatched.

On one side, Muzi Li Qiushui.

On the other side, the snow is fluttering.

Just looking at it, someone suddenly said behind Yu Mutou, "How about it, the handwriting is good." ”

Looking back, I saw a big man wearing a hat and a long scar on his face, standing not far away, with a trumpet flower in his mouth. The man's appearance was originally very handsome, but after adding that scar, he became a little hideous.

What made Yu Mutou even more curious was the trumpet flower, which he would not look for in the current month.

Yu Mutou looked at the poems on the stone wall again, and then said, "The writing is good! I just don't know what it means?"

The man in the hat sat directly on the side and smiled, "That's natural, but I studied it for a hundred years to figure out half of the sentence! If you want to figure it out, I think it will take at least a thousand years!"

Yu Mutou looked at the other party in surprise when he heard this, and said in surprise, "You are a hundred years old?"

The latter hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Two hundred and seventy years old, to be exact." ”

I saw Yu Mutou looking at the man with a hat with a smile, and there was a little more sympathy in his eyes. I thought to myself, "This man is on time and his brain is broken!"

The man in the hat didn't care whether Yu Mutou was crying or laughing, and still said confidently, "Don't look at me like that, it's not funny." Don't believe me, I'm really two hundred and seventy years old, and I'm still strong, so strong that you can't imagine it. ”

Yu Mutou suddenly reacted and said, "You're also a monk, right?"

I saw the man in the hat jumping up, holding the sword at his waist with one hand and pointing to the sky with the other, which seemed a little chivalrous, and said: "Yes, I am the number one sword cultivator in the world!"

Yu Mutou was stunned, "First Sword Cultivator, are you surnamed Li?"

"I am surnamed Li, Muzi Li, and my name is Qiushui of Qiushui. The world's number one sword cultivator, Li Qiushui, is me!"

"It turns out that you are Li Qiushui!"

"It's me, it's me. Muzi Li Qiushui's poem was written by me, there is a level, right?

Hearing this, Yu Mutou smiled awkwardly and said, "The rhyme is the rhyme, but the level of this poem..."

It's no wonder that Yu Mutou has never understood what this poem is written for more than ten years, and now he knows it, it is his name!

Suddenly, Yu Mutou thought of a question, he just wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to call the person in front of him, after all, more than two hundred years old to be his wife and grandfather are more than enough, but his face is much younger than his father, and finally Yu Mutou thought of a title that satisfied him, and asked, "Mr. Li, where did you send Chu Li to Granny Ma?"

Hearing the question, Li Qiushui calmly returned, "It's me." ”

"Then Uncle Li, who is very powerful in Su Ling's mouth, is also you?"

"It's me, too. ”

"And the name on this stone wall?"

"It's my name, isn't it like thunder?"

After a few questions, Yu Mu was even more confused, "Then who are you?"

"The world's first sword cultivator, Li Qiushui. ”

Yu Mutou was obviously a little excited, "I mean Chu Li was killed! She was brought by you! Don't you care?"

Li Qiushui put away the unstoppable expression, nodded heavily, and said, "It's a pity, but her life should be like this, and I can't control it." ”

"Aren't you strong?"

Li Qiushui rubbed his face and smiled helplessly, "Well, if this is strong to a certain extent, it will involve a lot of things, and there will be more rules and regulations to restrict on the road of cultivation, especially if the realm disparity is too great." If I participate too much in other people's destiny, I will sow many causes and effects, and they will be very large. If I am alone in this world, it is okay, I will answer it all, and the big deal is death. Actually, no, if I die, I will affect others, and this is not my way. Besides, it's not about changing your life against the sky, the better, you know?"

"Retribution, right?"

"Almost. ”

Yu Mutou asked again, "Then Su Ling was injured, you don't care?"

"That's her own fault! I told her not to go to your house, but she didn't listen, and no one else was to blame. However, it is better to let her learn a long lesson, so that she will not suffer a big loss in the future. After Li Qiushui finished speaking, he sighed lightly and said, "Hey, in fact, I blame me for talking too much, if I hadn't told her, maybe it wouldn't have happened, it was that curiosity that hurt her!"

Suddenly, Li Qiushui's tone changed abruptly, and he smiled ill-intentioned at Yu Mutou: "Boy, Su Ling's girl is not bad, if you like it, just chase it boldly, he is the same age as you and is not married, you don't have to worry about his family, I will give you the media, as long as you both agree, you can get married?!"

Yu Mutou was stunned for a moment, he never expected Li Qiushui to say this, and after being silent for a long time, Yu Mutou was embarrassed to say, "I don't seem to know you very well, and I don't understand what you're talking about!"

Looking at Yu Mutou, whose face was shy, Li Qiushui said in a weird manner, "Yo he, you elm pimple! I still want to marry a daughter-in-law like this, let's dream!"

The stubborn young man, who has always been thin-skinned, said in a deep voice, "That's my business, I don't need you to care!"

Li Qiushui smiled silently and continued to add oil and vinegar, "I'm too lazy to care about it! Let me tell you, if you don't chase that girl, sooner or later she will become someone else's! Tell you, the person who wants to marry her can go from the front row of you to your door! And all of them are good-looking and talented, a hundred times stronger than you!"

Yu Mutou retorted: "How can you say such an exaggeration! I don't believe it!"

Li Qiushui was furious, and scolded again, "You elm pimple!"

"My name is Yu Mutou! It's not an elm pimple! And the level of your poetry is not very good at all, far from Mr. Qin!" Yu Mutou is not to be outdone, and he doesn't care about any shame in treating such unreasonable people.

Li Qiushui was speechless for a moment, and pointed at Yu Mutou for a long time before saying, "What a good disciple taught by a good gentleman!"

"Originally, these two sentences don't match at all, and it's not a poem at first glance!"

"It seems that you are not stupid, you are right, this is not a poem. Muzi Li Qiushui was changed by me later. ”

"What's that sentence?"

I saw Li Qiushui put away the expression on his face, and said seriously: "Nine clouds rain and cold." ”

"The rain in the nine clouds is cold, and the snow is fluttering?" At the moment when Yu Mutou finished saying this poem, the five big characters of Muzi Li Qiushui instantly turned into nothingness, and were replaced by the rain and cold in the nine clouds, and the still green grass and trees around the waterfall shot out a subtle sword qi from the branches and leaves.

Wherever the sword qi passed, it was divided into two.

It's just that Yu Mutou was so focused on pondering the verses that he didn't care about it. In a trance, he seemed to have a trace of enlightenment, and as for what it was, even he didn't know.

I heard Li Qiushui say slowly, "Yu Jianxin! I have to say that Qin Zheng and this person have a good name." Tell me, why is the little wood worried?"

Yu Mutouhu asked, "You know me?"

"Of course, I'm an old monster who has lived for more than two hundred years. Li Qiushui said again, simply sat down cross-legged, piled some dry pine branches together, directly lit a bonfire, looked at Yu Mutou, and asked, "Have you ever eaten barbecue?"

Yu Mutou shook his head solemnly, saying that he had eaten it, but he had never heard of it.

Li Qiushui was full of joy, slapped his big hand, and said, "Then you have a good mouth today, I took a lot of fresh meat from outside." By the way, there is a kind of grass that grows behind the north mountain of the village, which is all over the ground, and after being dried and ground into flour, it is sprinkled on the fresh meat that has been grilled by charcoal, and it tastes great. ”

Yu Mutou smiled knowingly and said, "I know the spices, I can eat two bowls of rice sprinkled on top of it." As he spoke, the boy swallowed. He could indeed eat two bowls, even if it was three or four bowls, but there were only two bowls at the time, and only once!

"Looks like we still have a common topic. Come, come, hold... Run with a branch. Yes, yes, yes, it's a cook's material. Tell you, that girl loves this one the most, you study hard, you may not be worse than me. Hey, there's that little scholar, pestering me every day to eat barbecue, and my little warehouse is about to be finished by him!"

Yu Mutou listened and did it seriously, but the subtle sword qi under the waterfall was accumulating more and more!