The other party didn't believe Zhang Le, which made Zhang Le a little suspicious, why not believe it?

Could it be that he would still tell lies, that is impossible.

I just heard Jiang Du drunk and said: "If I didn't have you, the master of Baiyun Village, hundreds of brothers up and down would have been killed by the people of Heifeng Village a long time ago, and I can't talk to you here today." ”

The tone is firm and cold, and there is not the slightest impurity.

The other party said: "Okay, no matter what, anyway, the Baiyun Sword, the master of Baiyun Village, will not dare to take it, and the lives of these hundreds of brothers can't be given away for this scrap copper and rotten iron." ”

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but continue: "Even if you don't take it away, I ask you to take it away." ”

That's a sure way to put it.

What he imagined in his heart said: "When the old village master was dying, he just said that he had found Baiyun Sword, but he didn't say that he would take it for himself after finding it, and let Zhang Le and Shangi Guantian take it after finding it." ”

In this way, it is not a violation of his last wishes.

Although Wang Chi had some objections in his heart, Jiang Duzui said so, and he had nothing to say.

Usually she is always obedient to her, but at this time, it is inconvenient to say more.

Zhang Le and Shangi Guantian looked at each other and smiled, and said to Jiang Du: "The owner of the village is so sensible, we are very respectful. ”

This admiration was preceded by 3,000 years of life.

So Zhang Le deduced the Tao that he had deduced from his first invocation with Jiang Du, and they looked at the picture.

In the language, there is a touch of indifference, and in the indifference, there is a trace of comfort.

I told Shang I Guantian again.

……

After listening to Zhang Le's explanation, he also felt that the Baiyun Sword was behind a certain stone somewhere in Ziyun Mountain.

At this time, Jiang Du was drunk and Zhang Le.

Shang I Guantian and the other three took a dozen big men of the Baiyun Village Lord and headed towards the small lake on the mountain.

It's dark at night, it's late on a spring night.

……

Life in the world, 3,000 years!

The moon is in the sky, and the stars are a little bit, as if they are eyes; The spring breeze is soft and blows across the earth.

There are people walking on the mountain.

The mountains are different.

Not one person, not two people, not three or four people, but a dozen people.

Five big men each held torches.

Lead the way ahead.

The rest of the rest of the people are following these five big and sturdy men (an old one), go!

Jiang Duzui said: "There are so many cultivators in the Divine Spirit Continent, and there must be one of them who has cultivated to become a master, and the six heads of these six major sects.

The city lord of Baiyun City, these seven cultivators are already masters who are feared by all cultivators in the world, and they have the heavy responsibility of the Baiyun Sword to lead the world's cultivators, and each of the seven of them is qualified to serve, why doesn't Brother Hua choose one of the seven of them? On the contrary, where is the person who has to spend a lot of time to find another fate? ”

The top of the white clouds.

Shang I Guan Tian said with a smile: "These seven people have cultivated to the realm of perfection, and their own jewelry store spiritual power and swordsmanship have also reached the peak realm, but it is only because of this that I can't choose one of the seven of them in the Times Building." ”

Li Chongji said: "Brother Hua, where did you start? ”

Li Chongji didn't believe what the other party said, and he was still very skeptical.

For this, Shangguan Tian didn't care.

Shang I Guan Tian said: "These seven people have reached the peak of their cultivation realm, if I give the sword to one of the seven masters, then the other six masters must be unconvinced, do you have any objections to this?" ”

In an impetuous mood, he continued: "At that time, it was still inevitable that there would be a showdown. ”

Jiang Duzui and Zhang Le both nodded and praised Tong.

Lake.

The lake is like a mirror, calm like a mirror.

Month.

The moon is like white jade, white like white jade.

The breeze and the moon, the great rivers and mountains, the beautiful and moving scene.

The wind, with the scent of flowers in the wind.

This lake is called Mingyue Lake.

The bright moon is reflected in the center of the lake at this time.

Harmony.

The water of Ahao still bubbled out of the cracks in the stone wall.

Zhang Le and the others were standing beside the lake at this time, and around the lake, flowers and trees were blooming, and branches and leaves couldn't help but stretch into the lake.

There is still indescribable affection in my heart!

Jiang Duzui said: "There are no stones around this lake, but there are a lot of flowers and trees, so the anagram on the map that says 'the sword is behind the stone' will not be a teasing thing?" ”

This is indeed something that makes people feel a little inexplicable.

Shang I Guantian suddenly asked, "Who gave you this map?" ”

Jiang Du drunk and said: "It was left to me by my father." ”

Your father?

frowned, full of heart, as if a little disbelief, but it was the feeling of having to believe.

Shang I Guan Tian said: "Where did your father get it from?" ”

Jiang Du drunk and said: "It was left to my father by the old village owner." ”

……

Shang I Guantian said: "Who is the old village owner?" ”

Shangguan Tian is obviously not very familiar with this old village master, so if he asks like this, if he is familiar with it, then there is no need to ask like this.

Jiang Dudrunk shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it." ”

Shang I Guantian didn't make a sound, and after a long silence, he said, "Bring me the map." ”

Jiang Dudrunk gave him the map, he squatted down, spread the map on the grass, took the torch from the big man, and moved the fire closer to the map.

Naturally, there are many unnecessary things in the heart.

But seeing that the map is on the line, all the routes are connected to a mountain, which is exactly such a Ziyun Mountain.

Shang I Guantian looked at the "poem" mentioned on the map and did not speak.

Suddenly I heard a rustling sound in the bushes on the right-hand side.

The sound is crisp and pleasant, which makes people feel uneasy!

The three of them suddenly heard this sound, their brows furrowed, and they immediately raised their vigilance.

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from the bushes: "Ahh

The huge sound makes people hear it clearly, innocently.

Big brother, thorns have scratched my clothes, woo...... Let's go back quickly, I don't want to look for the White Cloud Sword. ”

The voice is soft and sweet, and the tone is like... It was the little girl pleading with the adults.

I don't know why.

When Zhang Le and the others heard this voice, they were even more surprised.

They don't know why this is happening.

I said secretly in my heart: It's dark in this spring night, what's wrong with the girls in the mountains?

Could it be that there is some evil spirit, or some scheme?

Zhang Le knew that he felt that all this was a little unbelievable.

As soon as the thought turned, one of the bushes came out.

I could see it clearly under the light of the moon, but I saw that his face was long and his nose was straight, and it was such a suitable person who said goodbye to Zhang Le in the Ziyun Hall. ’

Smooth flow.

He was the first disciple of the Qingshan Sect's Unbounded Old Dao, named Fang Wushan.

When Zhang Le and the three of them saw this person, they all thought in their hearts: What's the matter, they haven't left Ziyun Mountain yet?

I don't know why.

Only by asking in detail can we get the results.

Immediately another man came out of the bushes, but he saw that his face was white, his cheeks were fat, his eyes were bright and large, and he was dressed in purple, and he was very beautiful and very moving in the light of the moon.

(End of chapter)