Having said that, after lying in bed for a few days, Shen Ye was finally able to get out of bed and walk, and he was nagged by Yan Jiuli these days.

Shen Ye got out of bed and just got her shoes, Zhiyin pushed the door in, Shen Ye looked up at her and was stunned, lying in bed for so long, Zhiyin had never entered this door, and now she is in better health, so she came to see herself?

Zhiyin walked to the table with a straight face, put down the letter and said, "Boss, read the letter from Zong." ”

Nianzong?

Shen Ye remembered, Fang thought it must be a letter from Shen Lang, before he saw Shen Lang's skinny appearance, strange and pitiful, no matter whether there was something important in the letter, as a younger brother, maybe he should go to see him more, this is the idea that popped up inexplicably in Shen Ye's heart, although the lord of the previous life was stupid, he was not a ruthless and unrighteous guy.

So Shen Ye said: "You will prepare a few fat chickens to go to the Nian Sect with me later." ”

Zhiyin hesitated and said, "Yes.........!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out of the room, Shen Ye opened the envelope and saw that it was Shen Lang who came to urge him to go to the Nianzong, there was something important to discuss, and it looked like the words were not the same person as what was written in the letter last time, and last time it was a soft letter written by Shen Lang.

This time, what was written in this letter was a soft book, Shen Ye thought to himself, so Shen Lang's condition is quite serious, and he can't write with a pen.

Zhiyin returned to the room, picked up the long sword from the table and pulled it out, the sword light shone between her clear eyebrows, her eyes had a more murderous aura, and she rubbed the long sword with an embroidered red plum handkerchief.

This sword is the one that General Shen Hao used to kill his father back then, and that night resurfaced in her mind, today she has to go to Nianzong, take advantage of the two brothers together, when will you take revenge if you don't take revenge this time?

This time she was the same as Shen Ye Nianzong, she didn't plan to go down the mountain alive, she wiped the sword body shiny, then inserted it back into the sheath, lifted her white dress and knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Father, my daughter is not filial to the enemy, but I am soft-hearted and dare not do it." ”

After three knocks, she got up and flicked the dust on her skirt, pushed the door and went to the kitchen to prepare the roast chicken that Shen Ye had confessed.

Shen Ye opened the door and stretched his waist, it was rare to have such a good day, and his body became stiff in bed for a few days, which made him want to practice sword walking again, and his hands were a little itchy if he didn't practice for many days.

However, there is no time today, Shen Ye saw Yang San's housekeeper and said, "Steward Yang, you go and prepare a carriage for me." ”

Yang San looked at Shen Ye suspiciously, "Your body is just right, where is the young master going?"

"Shang Nian Zong. ”

"Nianzong, your eldest brother .........!"

Shen Ye hurriedly said, "It's okay." ”

He nodded and went downstairs to prepare the carriage, and he stood upstairs looking at the pedestrians in the street, and the days of watching pedestrians so quietly seemed like yesterday and as if it were a long, long time ago.

After a while, Zhiyin was ready, carrying a long sword and getting into the carriage with Shen Ye, the coachman drove the carriage slowly, the two sat in the same car a little squeezed, and their bodies rubbed against each other, Shen Ye glanced at the Zhiyin girl who was close at hand, and it was really beautiful.

No wonder people say that Yueyang City is the first Oiran.

Shen Ye looked at her and smiled: "This is the second time we have ridden in the same carriage, the first time was last year, time flies so fast, it seems like it was yesterday in retrospect." ”

Zhiyin was silent, a colorful butterfly flew in through the car window and rested on her shoulder, she gently held the butterfly between her fingers and said nothing.

I just thought to myself, the first time I took the carriage, I wanted to kill you, got out of the carriage and danced the sword, but the sword pointed at the neck but couldn't bear it.

The second time I rode in a carriage, maybe it was the last time in my life.

Shen Ye caught a glimpse of the black long sword on her knee and said, "This is your long sword, I see that your sword skills are stronger than your sword skills, why don't you wear a sword?"

Zhiyin said indifferently: "It's not appropriate for a girl to wear a sword. ”

Like Gu Nanke, the honey born in the flowers likes to use a long knife, he said, the knife is more handy. ”

"Every sword or knife has a story to tell, and some people like it, not because it's good or not, but maybe because of the story behind it. ”

"There aren't many swords with stories. ”

"The Nine Fence Sword in your hand also has a story. ”

Shen Ye said clearly: "Do you have any story about the sword in your hand?"

Zhi Yin indifferently looked at the landscape outside the car window: "This sword has been stained with the blood of countless people, and every drop of blood has their story behind it." ”

Shen Ye nodded understandingly.

The two were silent, only listening to the creaking of the carriage walking on the road, and after a long time, the carriage stopped at the foot of Nianzong Mountain, and a disciple went down the mountain to lead the way.

Along the way, Shen Ye asked the disciple, "Is there anything wrong with Nian Zong?"

The disciple glanced at Shen Ye dejectedly and said, "Second Master, look at the disciples on the stone steps of the mountain in the first place, the disciples who practiced light walking on weekdays are now empty. ”

Shen Ye looked around, in the cracks of the white marble steps, the weeds were already very high, it seemed that no one had stepped on them for a long time, and now the steps were empty, so Shen Ye asked, "Why is this?"

The disciple sighed and shook his head, "Sect Master, he ...... He is about to die, all the disciples are scattered, and those who run to other sects are gone, and now there are only dozens of people left in the Nianzong, and the dozens of people left behind are people who have nowhere to go, they have no extra money, so they left, and now the Nianzong has become an empty door. ”

Shen Ye sighed, when Shen Hao returned from resisting the enemy, he became famous in the world, the world's largest general, the enemy heard the name Shen Hao, and he had to retreat for three points, and the people of Yuelong built an ancestral hall for him to worship as a god, not to mention how majestic it was.

At the time of the establishment of the Nianzong, there were countless disciples from all over the world, and it became a place of cultivation second only to the Gate of Seeing Heaven for a while, surpassing the Bodhi Temple of Nanyan, the Demon Sect of the Northern Wilderness, and the Shenguan Hall of Ximang.

Since Shen Hao fell ill and died, the disciples of Nianzong left one after another, and since then, Nianzong has become more and more decayed, and has hardly done anything big in the world, whether it is good or bad.

People in the world may have long forgotten the word "Nianzong", only the people of Yueyang City talked about it after tea and dinner, and only the people in power in the court were worried about this piece of meat.

Compared with the Sword Sect, at least the Sword Sect Xiao Yuanshan Great Sword Immortal is the great commander in charge of 100,000 guards in the court.

After the tea and dinner, people said that the Sword Sect Sect Leader Yun Zhihao had been in retreat for so many years, and his cultivation was already above Dugu's nine steps, and he may have reached the realm of knowing the world, but the real person did not show his image.

What's more, the Sword Sect also did a big thing, back then, Yun Zhihao cut off the head of the Yuan Sage Master's crutch with a sword, and that day the Yuan Sage went to the Sword Sect to play, Yun Zhihao and the Yuan Sage stood on the high pillar of the Sword Hall to watch the sunrise.

Yun Zhihao said that the sun in the morning is bigger than at noon, so the sun is closer to us in the morning than at noon.

Yuan Sheng was not convinced and said, fart, if the sun is closer to people in the morning, why is it not hot in the morning than at noon, just like a fire, the closer to the brazier, the hotter it is.

The two quarreled and argued endlessly because of this matter, and Yun Zhihao was angry, and pulled out his sword and cut off the head of the Yuan Saint Master's crutch.

Yuansheng went down the mountain with a breeze on his sleeves, and since then he has no longer interacted with the Sword Sect.

Yuan Sheng is the abbot master of Bodhi Temple and Dugu Jiubu is a famous figure, how many people can cut his crutches? Dare to cut his crutches is no less than cutting off the emperor's head, this is also a big deal.

Of course, no one knows the specific situation, only Yuan Sheng and Yun Zhihao are clear.