Soon, the hot pot was finished, and both of them were satisfied.

After settling the account, the two continued to walk forward, and Murong Yingcai suddenly turned around and said, "I just found out today that the mandarin duck pot is actually not bad." ”

Xie Baoshu smiled, people's tastes are different, and it is actually not bad to change them occasionally. He lifted his collar and sniffed it, and found that something was wrong, his clothes seemed to be full of hot pot smell.

Looking at Murong Yingcai again, I found that it was the same.

The two decided to stay here for one night and leave again tomorrow. The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is more lively than the Sword Casting Villa. Because today's sect leader Yu Zuo, he has a wide range of friends and is very hospitable. This is very different from the Ye clan in the clouds.

The Ye clan in the clouds rarely interacts with outsiders.

When outsiders go to Yunzhong County, they will entertain them a little. The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is different, and has built several attics on the mountain, so that it is easy to entertain all the immortal masters. Of course, if you don't have any status and no cultivation, if you go to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, naturally no one will pay attention to you.

Xie Baoshu was not familiar with the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and even had grievances, so he didn't plan to go up the mountain, so he lived in the town below the mountain, and Murong Yingcai was the same, the Yu Ze who was kind to him back then became a sword immortal, and he was no more.

He doesn't have any feelings for the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and it's good to live under the mountain.

Eating hot pot is like this, everything is good, but it is easy to leave a taste on the body. Xie Baoshu took a good shower in the inn, and changed his clothes by the way. There are many monks here, Xie Baoshu decided not to go out at night, but was pulled by Murong Yingcai, saying that he wanted to go shopping on the street.

Murong Yingcai walked on the street with him, looking at the mountain, the lights were bright, and he sighed with some emotion: "When I came here back then, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was not so hospitable, but it was deserted, and it looked much more comfortable than now." ”

Xie Baoshu said: "It may be that the sect master Yu Zuo is more far-sighted, he likes to make friends, and in the future, when he is gone, he can help the Ten Thousand Swords Sect." ”

Murong Yingcai sneered and said, "Those friends who drink and meat, do you think it will really be useful?"

Xie Baoshu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why is it useless?"

Murong Yingcai smiled slightly and said, "Today in the Sword Casting Villa, my fifth brother forged an immortal sword for the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Don't look at them so politely, in the future, if my Ten Thousand Swords Sect has difficulties, they will definitely come to help. However, once it is time for life and death, they will never interfere. ”

Xie Baoshu asked, "Sword Forging Mountain Villa has been in existence for so many years, will there really be a day when it will be defeated?"

Murong Yingcai sighed and said leisurely: "The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes. Success or failure turns empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. ”

Xie Baoshu didn't understand the meaning of this poem.

Murong Yingcai said again: "In the past, the Great Qin Dynasty was known as a million sword immortals, how many powerful people were there? The First Emperor had a sword, and he pressed countless Yunhai Immortal Gates, and he couldn't raise his head. But now? There are a few people in this world who still remember

Daqin. ”

Xie Baoshu nodded, he had just flipped through the history of Great Qin.

Murong Yingcai said: "Maybe one day, even the now thriving Tang Dynasty will be lost in the long river of time. A small sword-forging villa, what is counted. No matter how big a family is a big business, there will be a day of decay. ”

Xie Baoshu was silent for a moment and said, "Thousands of years later, who will remember." ”

Speaking of which, the two of them were a little melancholy. Xie Baoshu himself is not a sentimental person, but now he is more aware of the gloom in the world. In Taoyuan Village before, he was alone, but he didn't have so many worries.

After I came out, I thought more about it.

Liu Kanshan's predecessor is now on the Two Realms Mountain, is there any discomfort in his legs and feet? Is he also a little tired after guarding the Two Realms Mountain for so many years? Also, how long can he live? The years are always ruthless, and no matter how strong he is, he cannot compete with the passage of time.

And his own master, Song Heng, is still playing chess with the four Ming monks in the Dragon Temple? In the pool behind the Dragon Temple, have the little snakes in it grown into giant pythons? Will they be cut down by the old man?

Fairy Xiao Yu, is she still in the Beichen Sword Sect, using those monsters in the north to hone her sword qi? Does that death in the Night Rain Blessed Land have any impact on her future cultivation? Will it make it difficult for her to make an inch of progress in her cultivation?

Miss Jingning, has she crossed the moat now and become a real dragon? Is her heart still full of hatred? One day, when she goes back to take revenge, will she take herself with her? Will she secretly run back to Fufeng Country alone?

And Xiaoba, how are you doing now on the side of the demon clan?

Xie Baoshu found that when he came out to travel to Kyushu this time, his state of mind was very different from before. This time, there are more people in my heart. This feeling is very subtle, and for Xie Baoshu, it is a little heartwarming.

Because in the decades since he was a child, he rarely felt this way.

Always alone, looking at the sky.

Murong Yingcai on the side was the same, walking on the street, his heart was infinitely desolate. At this time, there was a bunch of people next to him, drunk, and stumbling towards Xie Baoshu. Murong Yingcai frowned and pulled Xie Baoshu over.

Unexpectedly, the group of people still didn't give up and bumped into them directly.

Xie Baoshu used his hands slightly, and directly gently pushed a few people away. These drunks, very dissatisfied, scolding, seemed to pounce again. Murong Yingcai roared angrily: "Get out!"

I saw that on the long street, it was quiet in an instant.

The drunks seemed to be frightened by this roar, so they hurriedly took their partners and supported each other and left Xie Baoshu's side. On a big night, there are indeed a lot of shops around, and it is normal to have one or two drunks.

However, Murong Yingcai frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

Xie Baoshu asked, "What's wrong?"

Murong Yingcai said: "Those drunks just now, although they were full of alcohol, they didn't look like they were really drunk. And they have strong feet, not like ordinary people, they should have real kung fu under their hands

Target. Such a big road, they didn't take it, they actually bumped into it, there must be some attempt. ”

Hearing the elder say this, Xie Baoshu felt that something was wrong at night.

At night, the streets are bustling with people. But Xie Baoshu felt it carefully, these people seemed to be secretly observing himself and the six elders beside him. I feel that the people on this whole street don't look like good people.

Murong Yingcai said, "Let's go back and set off overnight." ”

Xie Baoshu nodded, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

In the inn, Xie Baoshu packed up his things, but Murong Yingcai came over and said, "That Ten Thousand Swords Sect Sect Sect Master Yu Zuo, although he is smiling at you, but I am by my side, he does not dare to make a move." Now I find out that I was wrong, I am by your side, and he may dare to make a move. ”

Xie Baoshu was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

Murong Yingcai, now he is the physical cultivation of the Earth Immortal Realm, although he is old, but he has all his strength and true qi, why would Yu Zuo think so much? At this time, Xie Baoshu suddenly thought that when he was in Wuling County.

The county order was also smiling at himself on the surface, and secretly attacked.

At that time, the realm was not high, and he could still run away in the country. Now at this time, he has come to the territory of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect by himself, what should he do? Xie Baoshu looked at Murong Yingcai's face and asked, "Otherwise, let's go find the Xuanwu Guard." ”

Murong Yingcai glanced at him and said, "Xuanwu Wei doesn't care about this kind of thing. ”

Xie Baoshu asked, "Why?"

Murong Yingcai said: "If you are an ordinary person, Xuanwuwei may still pay attention to Yiha, you are a monk, he will not care about your life or death." If you go to them, they're going to say, 'Is that not dangerous?"

Xie Baoshu sighed and asked, "Do you have to wait for us to be considered dangerous?"

Murong Yingcai nodded and said, "Tang Lu is like this, what can you do." ”

Xie Baoshu shook his head and thought carefully about this countermeasure.

Murong Ying glanced at him and said with a smile: "Are you scared? Maybe people didn't think about doing it at all, but just made a false alarm? Besides, although I am old, old man, I still have some strength." You can rest assured, the soldiers will come to block, and the water will cover the earth. ”

Xie Baoshu thought to himself, it could only be like this, he said: "Then let's sleep first, under this Ten Thousand Swords Sect Mountain, I believe they are not so stupid and will do it here." Let's take care of our spirits and prepare for tomorrow's big battle. ”

Murong Yingcai didn't have a good way, so he could only do this first.

After Xie Baoshu returned to the room, he tried to summon the Immortal Immortal Sword with his mind. He tried to maneuver and found that he was in control. If you don't say it, you can hurt people.

He couldn't sleep a little, and he was very happy to eat this hot pot today.

But what happened was not very happy. When he met Yu Zuo for the first time in Liangjie Mountain, seeing his mistake towards Yao Feng, his attitude of admitting his mistake was still very good. even put forward the request to stand there and not move and let Song Heng slash.

This kind of person, Xie Baoshu thinks he doesn't

Like a bad guy.

Later, in the Sword Casting Villa, after meeting Yu Zuo, the other party was also very enthusiastic, and there was no intention of revenge. Now Xie Baoshu found that this person was not as good as he thought at all, he turned out to be a smiling tiger.

On the surface, he has done enough, but secretly he has a black hand.

Xie Baoshu felt that he was still too young to know about such a thing as danger. He stroked the slashing knife on his waist and muttered, "You haven't been unsheathed for a long time, have you, this time, why don't you come out for a walk?"

The blade of the slashing knife shook slightly.

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