"This is a man's voice, it doesn't sound like Brother Feng Li's voice, and it doesn't look like Brother Jian."

"It seems, it's the voice of a middle-aged man."

"Could it be that I'm hallucinating?"

"That's not right! The voice was very real. ”

Sima Jiu stopped, shaped like a wood carving.

He glanced around him quickly, and then noticed what was happening.

"No waterfalls, no pools."

"This is not the entrance to the Water Moon Cave Mansion!"

The flowers and trees in front of him are sparse, and the grass is green, and it looks no different from the Medicine King Valley.

Just then, the voice sounded again.

"No, no, no! You don't have auditory hallucinations. ”

Sima Jiu's eyes widened in astonishment, his brows furrowed, and he had an incredulous expression.

He wondered in his heart, "Who's talking?" ”

"It's me, I'm behind you."

When Sima Jiu heard the sound, he hurriedly turned around as if he was facing a great enemy.

He noticed that on the left side of the hole, there was a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's hair was like green silk, and his eyes were bright on his red face.

He held half a strange flower in each hand, and his mouth was chewing on it.

He seemed to be very focused, so focused that he completely ignored Sima Jiu's presence, as if floating through the air without a trace, without attracting his attention in the slightest.

Sima Jiu's heart was galloping.

"Was he talking just now?"

"What do you mean?"

"Now when I don't exist?"

"This man is too forgetful!"

"But what does your strange expression mean?"

The middle-aged man's expression was rich, which made Sima Jiu feel inexplicable.

As he chewed, he nodded his head again and again, as if satisfied; sometimes frowning and contemplating, as if thoughtful; Inadvertently, there was a faint look of enjoyment on his face, which was intriguing.

After a while, the middle-aged man commented thoughtfully: "The taste is sweet, slightly bitter, and it is cool in the throat." ”

"No, it's not this medicine."

The middle-aged man spit out the contents of his mouth with a look of disgust, and threw the herbs in his hand aside.

Sima Jiu looked at the middle-aged man dumbfounded, at a loss.

The middle-aged man took out the kettle, drank water, rinsed his mouth, and swallowed.

Then, after he probed Sima Jiu up and down, he laughed and made a grimace, his expression was very funny, like a child playing with others, and jokingly said, "What are you looking at me?" Do I have pockmarks on my face? Still have acne? ”

Sima Jiu suddenly came back to his senses and wanted to explain, but for a while, he didn't know how to speak.

"Boy, what do you want to say?"

"I want to say...... Eh...... I'd like to say something. ”

"Are you trying to ask who I am?"

"Oh, yes!"

Sima Jiu nodded subconsciously.

"Stinky boy, when you came to the Medicine King Valley, you didn't even know who I was?"

The middle-aged man muttered, "Lingyun, this little girl, how did she become a guide?" They didn't even introduce me. ”

Then, the middle-aged man shouted loudly towards the entrance of the cave, "Lingyun, come out quickly." ”

Previously, Sima Jiu was far ahead, leaving Nalan Lingyun, Li Jiancheng and Sima Ruohua far behind.

Therefore, at this time, the three of them had not yet walked out of the Water Moon Cave Mansion.

After a few breaths, the voice of Nalan Lingyun came from the Water Moon Cave Mansion.

"Who's calling me?"

The middle-aged man replied angrily: "Who do you say?" ”

After a while, Nalan Lingyun stepped out of the cave, and while patrolling left and right, he said indignantly: "Ninth brother, I knew that you were playing ...... again."

When her gaze fell on the middle-aged man beside Sima Jiu, she immediately stopped talking, and she was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth.

Soon, Li Jiancheng and Sima Ruohua also walked out of the cave.

After they saw Nalan Lingyun's expression, they were the same as Sima Jiu, and they didn't know why.

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that they don't have an ordinary relationship with each other?"

"But, it doesn't look like it?"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man said to Nalan Lingyun in a gentle tone: "Little Nizi, what's the matter?" When I saw my uncle, I didn't say hello. ”

When Nalan Lingyun heard the news, he was surprised, and hurriedly apologized: "Uncle Shi, I'm sorry, I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

The middle-aged man's appearance here was indeed a surprise to Nalan Lingyun.

After all, the last time she saw a middle-aged man was many years ago.

After that, he was never seen again.

Just now, it was only with the memory of her childhood that she recognized the middle-aged man as the uncle she hadn't seen for many years.

"Unconsciously, the little girls back then were so marked."

"Come, let Uncle Shi take a good look."

The middle-aged man beckoned to Nalan Lingyun with a pleasant face.

Nalan Lingyun was immediately flattered and walked in front of the middle-aged man.

"Uncle Shi, why are you here?"

"I said it was a chance encounter, do you believe it?"

Nalan Lingyun subconsciously shook his head, and then nodded in disbelief.

At this time, Sima Jiu interjected: "I don't believe it! ”

When Nalan Lingyun heard this, he hurriedly introduced the middle-aged man: "His name is Sima ......."

The middle-aged man interrupted Nalan Lingyun with a wave of his hand, signaling that she didn't need to be introduced.

Then, the middle-aged man turned his head to look at Sima Jiu, and when his gaze fell on the harmless sword on Sima Jiu's waist, his eyes immediately brightened.

Immediately afterwards, he thoughtfully walked in front of Sima Jiu, and then walked around Sima Jiu.

Sima Jiu was stared at by a strange man, and suddenly felt a little unnatural.

So, he said timidly, "What are you going to do?" ”

"No, I just want to see what is so good about the guy who can get the innocuous sword."

Sima Jiu suddenly rose up and said with a smile: "How is it? Is there a result? ”。

"Hmm...... I'm clumsy, I haven't noticed it yet. ”

Sima Jiu was speechless for a while, and secretly complained: "Don't bring such a blow to people's confidence." ”

Suddenly, the middle-aged man came up to Sima Jiu, stared into his eyes, and asked solemnly, "Do you know what a chivalry is?" ”

After thinking for a while, Sima Jiu said: "Chivalry is chivalry, self-sacrifice is chivalry, and righteousness and courage are chivalry." ”

"What is a hero?"

"A martial arts master with unique skills, courage and resourcefulness, and selflessness should be called a hero, right?"

Sima Jiuyi really couldn't say what a hero was, so he said the image of a hero in his mind.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, noncommittal.

After that, he solemnly pointed out: "The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people." ”

"Many people have chivalry in their hearts, but this word is different in everyone's hearts, you can have such an opinion, it's not bad, it's a seedling."

"The Injuryless Sword is my doctor's peerless sword, since you can get the Injuryless Sword, it means that you are related to it, I hope you will not live up to this famous sword."

Sima Jiu solemnly promised: "I will definitely not live up to it!" ”

Then, the middle-aged man said meaningfully: "What is a hero, and what will the harmless sword in your hand swing for?" Sima Jiu, you have to find the answer yourself. ”

Although the middle-aged man does not talk much, he has a deep meaning.

"I remembered the words of my predecessors!"

After a few breaths, just as Sima Jiu and the others were contemplating the middle-aged man's words, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed greatly, and he laughed: "Hahahaha!" I'm just going to say it casually, don't take it too seriously. ”

"Senior ......"

Sima Jiu was speechless for a moment, the speed at which this person changed his face was almost as fast as Sichuan Opera.

One second, he was as serious and solemn as an old man who taught him earnestly, and the next second, he became like an old naughty boy with a frivolous demeanor.

At this time, Li Jiancheng blurted out: "Senior, it's really humorous!" The younger generation admires. ”

"Hahahaha! Where, where! ”

Subsequently, the middle-aged man's eyes fell on Li Jiancheng and praised: "The appearance is dignified, the instrument is magnificent, and he is worthy of being the son of Tang Guogong." ”

Li Jiancheng was taken aback.

"Why does he know where I came from?"