With the departure of Jian Sheng Dao and Ren Puyu one after another, the old gentleman also ended today's storytelling, which ended abruptly, but of course.

During the banquet, when the guests left one after another, Ren kept discussing the amazing sword of the sword life daoist, and they were disturbed, and the emotions were all generally excited.

Jiang Feng stayed alone to talk to the old gentleman, he still had some unfinished things, and wanted to ask the old gentleman for advice alone.

Today, the Sword Life Daoist returns to Ziwei Imperial City and appears in the Sky Tower, which will definitely become one of the hottest topics nowadays, and naturally few people will pay attention to him anymore.

The old gentleman also saw Jiang Feng's intentions, and took the lead in speaking: "Xiaoyou, do you have anything you want to ask?"

"Yes, there is a question. Jiang Feng nodded and said, "The old shopkeeper said that the mystery of the sword of the Sword Born Daoist, combined with what Mr. said before, the origin of the name of the Sword Born Daoist is very likely to be related to the sword style he cultivated, I don't know if Mr. will elaborate on this." ”

The old gentleman suddenly realized that the secret path was like this, it was not a secret thing, and there was no inconvenience that could not be shared with others, so he stroked his beard and said: "It is rumored that the Sword Life Dao person only cultivates two swords by life, one sword is retained, and one sword is not born, so the cultivation world respectfully calls him the Sword Life Daoist." ”

Jiang Feng let out a long sigh, which is also a very reasonable explanation.

It's a pity that now the Sword Life Dao people have gone without a trace, after all, with the other party's cultivation realm, it is extremely easy to avoid these harassers who intend to follow, otherwise Jiang Feng would also be extremely interested in going to confirm in person.

The old gentleman's breadth of knowledge is not comparable to his, a junior who has not been cultivating for a long time, Jiang Feng was trying to seize the opportunity, taking advantage of the old gentleman's good mood today, to chat with him about something else, in order to increase his knowledge, suddenly surprised that the old gentleman's expression changed suddenly, looking at the direction of the entrance of Ziwei Imperial City from afar, his eyes were round, his expression gradually changed from uncertainty to horror, but he was always in disbelief.

At the end of the old gentleman's gaze, a tall and cold young man was slowly walking into the city, the young man was dressed in a black robe with red trim, which had a simple but just right ornamentation, and a little indescribable luxury in the depth.

The robe is very slim, and it is worn on the body to show that the young man is upright, heroic and extraordinary, obviously from a famous shop, and it cannot be made by a skillful craftsman who is not a very good woman.

The young man's long and supple hair was crowned with a sword-shaped hairpin, not only was his clothes all black, but even a pair of dustless boots under his feet were also black, but with a little more embellishment of other colors, and the jade ornaments inlaid with his belt were also extremely rare black jade.

But such a handsome young man with black clothes and black hair and black eyes makes it impossible to pick out half a flaw in his single tone and dress, and even the most critical critics will praise it when they see it.

When Jiang Feng followed the old man's gaze, the figure of the young man in black suddenly disappeared, causing Jiang Feng to only see a general image, and even his appearance had no time to take a closer look.

But such a young man in black with an outstanding temperament and a sudden appearance made the old gentleman's emotions fluctuate suddenly, until he was nowhere to be found, and he still couldn't suppress it.

The old gentleman's pupils trembled, his body shook and he almost couldn't stand, Jiang Feng hurriedly held him up when he fell backwards, but the fear in his eyes still hadn't diminished by half.

Before Jiang Feng could ask, the old gentleman had already muttered in a trembling voice: "How is it possible? How could it be him? He is not dead! He is still alive!"

Jiang Feng hurriedly asked, "Sir, who is that person?" Why are you ......?"

Before Jiang Feng finished speaking, the old gentleman suddenly took a few steps forward, sat down with his old and powerful hands on the corner of the table, looked at Jiang Feng and said in a panic: "Quick, go and inform the Sword Life Daoist, he is not dead, he is back in Ziwei Emperor City!"

Jiang Feng suddenly came to his senses and said, "Sir, is that person ......?"

The old gentleman gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "It's an evil sword, he didn't even die!" The Sword Life Dao Man just returned to Ziwei Emperor City, and he immediately appeared, he must have come to avenge the revenge of the year, and he must immediately inform the Sword Life Dao Man about this, otherwise it will ......."

Suddenly, the old gentleman looked at Jiang Feng and said solemnly: "The Wenfu is also among the things back then, Jiang Xiaoyou, you are now living in the Wenfu, and I will ask you to pass on the Wenfu on your behalf, inform her of this matter, and ask her to take precautions as soon as possible." ”

Jiang Feng's heart was awe-inspiring, he understood the old gentleman's mood, the evil sword that committed many bloody cases in Ziwei Imperial City "came back from the dead", he couldn't bear it for ten years, and now he is coming back to Ziwei Imperial City, it will definitely set off a bloody storm again.

Moreover, the Sword Life Daoist who almost killed him back then is now in the city, and his intentions can be imagined, not to mention that the Sword Life Dao Man is the contemporary sword god who has a direct relationship with the events of the year.

The old gentleman is a person who has personally experienced the dark and bloody period of the past years, no wonder he is so afraid, ten years ago, he could receive the eighteen swords of the master of the Wenfu Mansion without dying, and the person who escaped death under the pursuit of the Sword Life Dao people, what kind of terrifying cultivation realm will he reach ten years later?

Jiang Feng knew that there was no room for delay at this moment, so he hurriedly said goodbye to the old gentleman, and immediately turned around and went back to the Wenfu, now that the Wenwu Dao meeting was imminent, and there was a dispute over the True Immortal Blood Stone, the existence of the evil sword was a big variable.

If he can't be found and killed completely at this time, acting with his heart and all kinds of grievances and hatreds ten years ago will inevitably cause trouble, causing another bloody disaster in Ziwei Imperial City.

Jiang Feng returned to Wenfu and immediately found Qing'er, explaining the matter in detail from beginning to end, now that Wen Bin is not in the mansion, he can only inform Qing'er first, and the whereabouts of the sword life Taoist or Liuyun are unknown, and he has not returned to Wenfu so far, someone must come forward to solve this urgent matter.

After hearing this, Qing'er frowned, and only said that she knew, so she went straight to the hidden world, thinking that she would report the matter to the clan elder, after all, even if the Wen Mansion was not there, there would still be a representative in the house.

Jiang Feng naturally didn't know who he was, so he could only act as a messenger, and Qing'er needed to take over the rest.

Even though he was very anxious in his heart, Jiang Feng was still helpless at this time, so he could only go back to Fenglin Pavilion first and tell Qiu Qiu that he was not allowed to go out of the house alone after nightfall these days, but he didn't directly explain the reason, for fear of scaring the little girl who was only in her early tens.

Qiu Qiu still trusted Brother Jiang very much in the end, seeing that Jiang Feng's expression was serious, and her tone was almost commanding when she spoke, she was also aware of the seriousness of the matter, and agreed without asking too much.

However, because of the sudden appearance of the evil sword, Jiang Feng still did not inform Qiu Qiu of the news of the return of the Sword Life Daoist to Ziwei Emperor City after all, worried that this little girl would not be able to suppress the thoughts in her heart, and rushed out of the Wen Mansion to find his traceless brother as soon as her mind was hot.

If it was lucky, it would be fine, if it was really unfortunate, and if the search for someone could not be successful, but instead of encountering an evil sword, Jiang Feng didn't believe that the other party would be a person with a sudden heart of compassion.

After thinking about it left and right, Jiang Feng still hurriedly left the Wen Mansion again, he didn't know why he didn't return to the Wen Mansion without a trace, and finally found the other party first, and then informed him that the evil sword appeared.

This search, Jiang Feng still did not find the Sword Born Daoist until the moon wheel was hanging high, and now the evil sword was in Ziwei Emperor City, he was alone, and he did not dare to look for it in the hidden shadows, for fear of bumping into the evil sword.

He is self-aware, weighing what he can do and not thinking about what to do for the people, daring to face the old mansion master Wen, the near demon cultivator who saves his life under the hands of the Sword Life Dao people, ten of them add up to a dead end.

Besides, even if he was lucky and didn't encounter the evil sword, if he was followed, now there are not a few monks in Ziwei Emperor City who want to attack him openly and secretly, and if he really wants to be surrounded by someone in a certain corner and out of everyone's sight, those cultivators who are picking provocations have less scruples, even if Jiang Feng can be one as ten, even if he doesn't die, he will not escape the fate of being seriously injured in the end.

Just as he was thinking about turning around, Jiang Feng suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly walked towards the direction of the Wenfu Annex, his destination was not the Wenfu Courtyard, but a hill a little farther closer to the edge of the Ziwei Imperial City.

The hill is not high, and the surrounding area is also very desolate, probably because the place where it is located is extremely remote in the Ziwei Emperor City, there are few people, and it is even more desolate, and ordinary monks are not even willing to set foot in this place at all.

The Ziwei Imperial City covers an extremely large area, larger than any seven-star ancient city, but the number of monks living in it is at least half less than that of the smallest Shaking Light Ancient City, so you can imagine how desolate this place is.

At the foot of the hill, there is a dilapidated thatched hut under a few half-dead birch trees, the shadows of the trees are scattered in the moonlight, swaying and swaying when the wind rises, and the craggy trees are like ghosts, which makes people feel even more uncomfortable.

Jiang Feng will come here after leaving the Wenfu Annexes in the past few days, and he can reach it in about a quarter of an hour by continuing to walk in the direction where he came, compared to the Wenfu Annex, he has stayed here for the longest time.

At this time, Jiang Feng, who was hurrying over, saw that the light in the hut was still bright, and it was the same as usual, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

After a little plastic surgery, Jiang Feng took out a square paper bag from the storage ring and carried it in his hand, and a few oil stains faintly oozing from the paper bag, this is the sauce beef he prepared in advance when he was in the Tianlou, it can be described as a must in Ziwei Imperial City, and it is very popular with the monks.

After inspecting left and right again, and after confirming that he was fine, Jiang Feng stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Old man, it's me, I'm here again. ”

The dilapidated wooden door of the thatched hut, which could not block the cold wind or heat, squeaked open, and an old man with a cane slowly leaned out half of his body, smiled and dusted off his shoulders for Jiang Feng, and turned sideways to let him enter the house.

Jiang Feng was a little surprised, this dust that he hadn't even noticed was actually discovered by the old man in front of him.

After entering the house and waiting for the old man to slowly close the wooden door that seemed to be breaking at any time, Jiang Feng walked towards the kang with the old man in his arms.

The old man, who was old and hunched, seemed to have an extremely difficult time every step, Jiang Feng patiently hugged him, turned around and looked at the old wooden door made of several wooden planks, worried that the hole on it would probably blow him down if it was bigger.

Jiang Feng, who had been very familiar with the old man for a few days, helped the old man sit down, and then sat down on the kang head opposite, and there was a wooden black lacquer low square table between the two, the paint was about to fade away, and there were still obvious insects and small eyes in several places visible to the naked eye, which made people worry about how long this small square table could last.

There was an oil lamp on Fang Zhuo, and there was still seventy percent of the lamp oil, which was very sufficient, Jiang Feng took the small bamboo tweezers on the side of the table, and skillfully stretched the wick soaked in the lamp oil a few points to make the room brighter, and then handed the sauce beef paper bag in his hand to the old man.

"Old man, this is Butianlou's sauced beef, I know that you are good, and I specially brought it to you. ”

Jiang Feng said, the karma of the fire in his palm rose slightly, and he had reheated the sauced beef that had already cooled, untied the string, opened the paper bag, and suddenly the aroma of the meat overflowed, which made people feel appetizing.

Jiang Feng said with a smile: "As the saying goes, one hot is worth three fresh, this food, especially cooked food, the most important thing is to be hot, you always put down the chopsticks first, I will also prepare wine for you here, wait a minute, and warm it for you." ”

Jiang Feng didn't prepare any hot water for the stove, let alone wine warmers or anything, in this dilapidated thatched hut, there were only one old and one young, and everything was simple according to convenience.

Jiang Feng took out a small pot of wine stuffed with a red cloth from the storage ring, and poured a bowl for the old man after warming it according to the law, but the old man never moved, no matter the wine and meat, he just rubbed the crutches that were flat next to him, and smiled at the eager Jiang Feng who was busy until he stopped his movements.

The old man then asked, "Why did you come in such a hurry tonight, is something wrong?"

Jiang Feng was stunned, and hurriedly shook his head and denied: "No! old man, you are too careful!"

The old man smiled and said nothing, Jiang Feng sighed helplessly: "It seems that I was still too eager when I came here tonight, so that the old man, you can understand the truth from the dust on your clothes." ”

The old man's rough fingers rubbed the edge of the wine bowl, and said with a smile: "Although the old man is blind in his eyes, his heart is not blind, you kid wants to lie to me, and you still owe some heat." ”

As he spoke, the old man suddenly said, "What happened?"

Jiang Feng hesitated for a few breaths, and finally said in a deep voice: "It's better for the old man to try not to go out after nightfall recently, the smell of blood in Ziwei Imperial City has become stronger and stronger recently, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful again!"

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(To be continued!)