Early morning.

There was a rain in the town of Trois-Rivières, and although the spring rain was as expensive as oil, this belated spring rain was not very popular with the townspeople, and the weather that was about to warm up was somewhat affected.

Like the previous days, Chengwu went out early with hot soup.

Naturally, I didn't go out to chop firewood, and there was a lot of firewood in the yard, but I didn't know how many more days I had to dry it due to the impact of this rain.

There was a sword a dozen miles west of the town of Three Rivers.

Even after the heavy rain washed the sword, it still had not been changed in the slightest, it was still so straight, it was still so completely restrained, there was no trace of diffusion, not because of anything else, just because it was the sword left by the Sword Saint.

Cheng Wu stood there with an umbrella and quietly looked at the sword under his feet.

Although the sword left by the Sword Saint was very unbearable in Xu An's mouth, and even in his opinion, such a sword was only suitable for some tailoring work, but Cheng Wu knew that Xu An was just complaining.

He knew that Ji Dongli's sword was definitely worthy of his title of Sword Saint, and he also knew that only a Sword Saint in this world could leave such a sword, he didn't want to be able to see through it completely, he just hoped that he could see something from Ji Dongli's sword, but it was good at all.

He thinks that there must be a battle to the death between himself and Ji Dongli, he has no confidence that he can defeat the Sword Saint, he can no longer enter Wangshu Tower, then this sword is his last straw, no matter what, he must grasp it.

He had been watching it for many days, and he would come here early every day after getting up to warm up the soup, and return to the shop to cook at noon.

It seems a little provocative to come here every day after escaping from Wangshu Tower, but Cheng Wu is not worried about this problem, not that he is very confident that Wangshu Lou will not do anything to him again, nor that he believes that he can escape from Wangshulou's men again, but if Wangshu Lou wants to kill him, even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, he will not be spared.

Since he and Xu An were able to escape, it naturally meant that Wangshulou had given up on these two people, as long as he didn't pass the bridge, he didn't have to worry too much about safety.

Cheng Wu lowered his head and remained motionless as usual, like a statue, although he looked at it for many days, he found nothing, he couldn't see what was in this sword, he only knew that it was a very straight sword.

He understood that the Sword Master's sword could not be seen through by himself so easily, so he was not impatient, as if he was indulging in it as if it was fun, and he couldn't extricate himself.

I don't know when there was an old man next to Cheng Wu, and the old man just stood there quietly, without any other movements.

Perhaps he was fascinated by it, or perhaps the old man was a part of the picture, so he was not aware of his existence at all.

The old man was dressed in white, although he was old but very energetic, and his white hair was naturally scattered behind him, casual but not sloppy.

The old man did not hold an umbrella, but he could not be touched by the torrential rain, and he stood there as transparent as light, as natural as flowing water.

The old man was not as fascinated as Cheng Wu looked, he just looked down at it casually, and then withdrew his gaze, it was not that he thought that such a sword was only suitable for being a tailor like Xu An.

It's because he knows that the Sword Saint's sword is not here to show for himself, and if he doesn't show it to himself, then it is naturally impossible for him to see anything, and it is useless to look at it too much.

"What do you see?" asked the old man after a while.

This voice came not so abruptly, but on the contrary, it was very natural, and Cheng Wu didn't even react through this voice that there was an extra person beside him.

"Straight, very straight. Cheng Wu stared at the sword, replied without looking back, and then nodded slightly after thinking about it seriously and said, "Very straight!"

The old man sighed and shook his head when he heard this, then turned and walked towards the town of Three Rivers.

His steps are not brisk, his hands hang behind his back like an immortal, and everything is natural.

Inside the town of Trois-Rivières.

"Xu An, Xu An..."A man in white walked from outside the town with an umbrella, shouting as he walked.

The man was very handsome, and he looked like he was only eighteen or nineteen years old.

His eyes are very charming, and they seem to be more seductive than ordinary women.

Dressed in white, he was tightly bound on his body, and when he looked closer, he could find that the person in front of him was by no means inferior to ordinary beauties in terms of figure and appearance.

The girls next door in the town were all lying on the windows and looking out, if it weren't for the heavy rain, they would probably have rushed out en masse, and they couldn't help but hate the belated spring rain even more.

The man in white is naturally a long change.

Xu An sat lazily in the shop in a daze, his hands crossed in the two cuffs, it seemed that it was because the rainy weather was getting colder, and the fire was still burning in the house.

"It's such bad luck in the morning. Hearing this voice, Xu An came back to his senses, looked at the bowl of leftover soup in front of him and sighed helplessly, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him, let alone go out to greet him.

It didn't take long for the door to be pushed open roughly, and Xu An immediately squirted out a mouthful of leftover soup.

"You won't knock on the door?" Xu An said speechlessly after wiping his mouth.

"You sell soup here, serve me a bowl. Chang Geng ignored him, put down the paper umbrella, didn't even close the door of the shop, and stared at a soup pot in the shop.

"Sheng by yourself. Xu An got up and looked at the rain outside and said.

I will serve it myself, and I won't talk nonsense much when I grow up, so I took a big bowl of meat and took it, and cautiously walked to the table in the room and sat down, for fear of spilling it, and then looked at Xu An's eyes that wanted to kill and went back to fill some soup and sat back again.

"How did you know I was here?" asked Xu An without replying.

"We met a guy that night, he said his name was Yang Hejiu, and we saw him coming this way. Chang Geng replied vaguely while eating.

"I'm really going to congratulate you on not dying. Xu An replied mockingly.

"He didn't kill us. Chang said as he swallowed harder on the piece of meat in his mouth.

"I know who you are. Changgen looked back at Xu An and said with a smile.

"I also know who you are, so you're here to kill me?" Xu An turned around and said with his eyes squinted slightly, making it feel like he was going to make a move in the next moment.

"No, no, we know what you're going to do and we can help you. Seeing this, the chief hurried back.

"You know what I'm going to do? hehe, I don't even know what I'm going to do, how do you help me, and why do you want to help me. Xu An shook his head speechlessly.

"Isn't what you want to do is to take back the throne, Wangshulou doesn't help you, we can help you. Chang Geng waved his hand, looking like you don't pretend.

"Hehe, then why are you helping me?" Xu An then returned speechlessly.

"Because you're from the Spirit Academy. ”

"How is the Spirit Academy?" Xu An became even more puzzled when he heard this.

"I heard that Dean He was kind to us. ”

"Oh, what?" Xu An then asked.

"Our biggest characteristic is that we are good at hiding, but these hiding are of little use to the powerhouses of the iQue Realm, and we are grateful to Dean He for his immortal grace. "Chang Geng said it seriously, which makes people feel like a different person.

"Immortal Grace?"

"Yes, the Grace of Imperishability. ”

"What happened back then?"

"I don't know the reason for this, but I know that more than 20 years ago, we experienced a catastrophe, and the enemy was Dean He. But the casualties in that battle were very few, it seems that Dean He stopped and did not kill, although the enemy was him, but we are still grateful, so we have not placed people in the Spirit Academy for so many years. ”

"Why haven't you ever heard of such a big thing?"

"Because we are the Wei Mansion, and the enemy is a powerhouse of the Divine Journey Realm, it is naturally impossible for anyone else to spread any news except for the person concerned, and even our new generation of young people don't know very well. ”

Xu An began to be shocked, there had been such a silent war in the world, and there was not even the slightest detail, if it wasn't for Chang Geng mentioning it, he wouldn't have known about it, could it be that this matter had anything to do with He San's disappearance?

However, thinking about it, he can also know that the whereabouts of the powerhouses of the Divine Journey Realm are unpredictable, and the other party is the most mysterious organization in this world, so how can the world know about the battle between the two sides.

"So you lost that battle?"

"We can't win, we are not Wangshulou, although it has been established for a long time, but in terms of strength, it is still inferior to Wangshulou. ”

"Dean He also disappeared after that battle?"

"It should be about the same in terms of time, I thought he had returned to the Spirit Academy, but later I learned that he had disappeared mysteriously, and we have been looking for Dean He's whereabouts for so many years, but that is a powerhouse in the Divine Journey Realm, how can we find it. ”

"What else do you know?" Xu An said as he sat down and looked at Chang Geng, who seemed to be very interested in this secret as well.

"That's all I know, and that's all those old men told me, if you're interested, you can come to our sect and have a look, maybe they'll say more if you ask. Chang Geng took a sip of soup and said.

"No, not interested. Xu An simply returned.

To say that there is no interest is false, everyone in the world is puzzled by He San's mysterious disappearance, and some people even wonder if they can go to another world as long as they enter the iQue. It's just that Weifu is called a cult by the world, and no number of lives they invite to go is not enough to lose.

"I'm more interested, old man. ”

As soon as Xu An finished speaking, another voice came from outside the door.

The two of them felt their hearts tighten at the same time, and their frozen bodies turned their heads to look out the door, and they saw an old man.

When did that person stand there?Why didn't the two of them notice it in the slightest, even if Xu An was attracted by this story, he wouldn't be able to sense that someone was coming, but even now Xu An couldn't sense the existence of that person at all!

The old man stood quietly outside the door, as if he had just arrived, and as if he had been standing there all the time without moving, he did not hold an umbrella in his hand, but there was no trace of rain on his body when he came from the rainstorm.

It was only at this time that the two of them felt that it was so cold under the spring rain.