The Taoist straightened his legs, trembled, put the flask in his hand to the side and stretched comfortably. Looking up at the direction of Boren, he said casually: "I came from the island of Fuzhou and stayed there for more than a month, and there are mostly fishermen, of course, not 'stupid', but 'fisherman's' fishing. Do you know how the people who have lived by the sea have been doing lately?"

Lao Huang frowned, and said as a matter of course: "I don't go over there, what can I know?"

"I don't feel anything wrong?" asked Yiyou unwillingly.

Lao Huang shook his head, took another sip of wine, stretched out his sleeve and wiped his mouth.

Yiyou looked at Lao Huang's somewhat dirty sleeves, frowned, and said: "Staying in this square inch of land, people are sloppier than me! After saying that, he sighed with a sigh, a look of great regret.

Lao Huang blew his beard and glared, "What's wrong with Fang Cun's land? This is the safest! Although Chen Qingfeng's old thing is a bit of a scoundrel, he still has the ability. This capital, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, the sky has fallen, and naturally they are going to stand on it. I'm just an old man guarding the door, ordinary, ordinary, anyone who is richer has such a person, it's not worth mentioning. But weren't you sloppy in the past? I haven't changed my broken robe for more than ten years! Now I'm paying attention to it?"

For Lao Huang's self-depravity and self-abandonment, he was speechless for a while, and after half a day, he raised his finger to the sky, shook his head and said: "You mean the one in the sky just now? Compared to you back then, the realm is still far behind." But it's not bad, and it's still easy to deal with some unorthodox evils. ”

Lao Huang was impatient and always used his own words, waved his hand to change the topic, and said: "Aren't you back now? What? Do you really want to do a demon hunt and ghost collection? Hey, this should be your old job!"

Yiyou sighed, since the cultivation encountered a bottleneck, it has been stagnant for twenty years, and then he has traveled out of the mountain. It was the koi and the green snake land Jin Dan that made him, so he went back to the source to find those spirit and demon things, a few years ago, because of lack of experience, it was a lot of jokes, but no one taught him the ability to catch demons at the beginning, and all the techniques of subjugating demons in the "Heavenly Dao Chronicles" are just a little fight, and there is no useful record of those ancient beasts and the like, so he can only grope all the way by himself. Over the years, he has traveled overseas, and he has indeed protected a lot, at least these two flying swords on his back are already immortal products. I was thinking about giving it to Lao Huang, but I didn't expect that things were wrong, and I suddenly felt regretful in my heart.

If a good sword does not have a good owner, it has no meaning, and when I think about it, I suddenly feel bored.

I looked at the old yellow face under the red lantern, and felt that I was too sad and sad, and couldn't help laughing at myself. said: "Lao Huang, you are really unkind, and you are still playing dumb riddles with me." ”

is not kind, naturally because Yiyou doesn't believe in Lao Huang and doesn't know anything.

The Kyushu enchantment is turbulent, even if Lao Huang really plans to retire and live in this capital, but after all, he is the old man of the Ning'an Wang's family, and if the King of Ning'an wants to deal with political affairs, he must also receive some information about what happened in other places, although these things are basically not handled by the imperial court, but with Lao Huangdi's experience, it is impossible to infer it at all.

Lao Huang looked into the dark distance, his eyes were foggy, and after a long time, he said: "I didn't deliberately listen, and I didn't want to think about it." I just want to think of myself as an ordinary person, quietly watching King Ning grow up, and all I need is to protect his safety. In this world, there is no Sword Immortal King anymore, and some are just Lao Huang who guards the door. ”

Lao Huang turned his head and glanced at the Taoist person, smiled casually and said, "If you didn't mention that name, I would have forgotten it a long time ago." ”

A tour was silent.

She is the old Yellow Earth Sword, when she has no edge, hidden in the realm of chaos, turned into a grain of yellow sand. As time went by, even the grains of yellow sand slowly turned into dust. disappeared, and the old Huangdi Sword was gone. Without the sword and the sword immortal king, it is no longer a "king" but a "yellow", "withered yellow" rehmannia, "dusk" rehmannia, no matter which yellow it is, it is already dying at dusk, and there is no sharpness.

The king has a sword on the ground, only for one person.

From the beginning of holding the sword, it was because he wanted to protect someone.

The woman said that only a man with a sword is a man.

The woman said that she liked heroes, and Wang Yiyi went to Cangzhou without saying a word to fight the orc. He was able to survive there only because he had a faith in his heart.

A person without faith, even if he is alive, is nothing more than a dry bone, a walking corpse......

The mood of the wandering Taoist is very sad, and his eyes are like a deep night where he cannot see a ray of light. He slowly untied the two coarse cloth-wrapped swords behind his back, one wide and the other narrow, lying horizontally on his legs. Carefully rubbing the bronze runes on the scabbard, he slowly spoke: "After traveling overseas for decades, my biggest harvest is these two swords. This ...... The sword is two fingers wide and three feet and one inch long, and the earth meteorite is taken out from the 3,000-meter deep sea, and the golden dragon golden pill formed at the bottom of the sea is embedded as a sword spirit, which takes eighteen years to build, among which there are three sword forging masters at the level of exhausting grandmasters. ”

If he is telling a story, it is better to say that he is talking to himself.

The Taoist picked up the slender long sword, grabbed the hilt with one hand, and held the sword with the other, and slowly raised it to his eyes. With a "bang", the sword body was exposed, and a white rainbow immediately shot out from the sword body, which fell on the old willow tree in front of the gate, and a sword hole suddenly appeared on the willow tree.

One inch away from the sheath, the cold aura is unconcealed, the sword aura is like a rainbow, and the killing intent is infinite!

When meteorites fall from the sky, ancient beasts will follow, after the saint set up an enchantment in Kyushu, most of them weakened the spiritual sense of the alien beasts, and even a complete god-shaped alien beast did not exist, plus the human realm itself occupied the most abundant spiritual energy under the firmament, and also gave birth to a lot of spiritual beasts, under the resistance of the divine beasts, the human race was also able to breathe.

Outside of this Kyushu enchantment, each race has its own accumulated formation or method to resist the alien beasts. The method is nothing more than killing alien beasts with their own strength, which is also the most primitive method, and because of this, the living environment of foreign races has become more and more harsh, and the number is decreasing year by year.

"The sword body was as black as ink at first, and after the dragon gold pill was injected into the sword spirit, the golden light shining all over the body, and in another seven years, the gold pill turned into a sword spirit, and the sword body was like a white rainbow. When the scabbard is opened, the edge is revealed!" A Taoist showed a solemn look on his face, and said proudly: "The sword is like a dragon swimming chic, and the fierce battle is like a python entangled." The world's divine weapons and sharp weapons, those who have sharp swords, will avoid themselves, don't dare to move forward!"

Whether it is an undersea dragon or a green mountain python, or a river koi, there are at least six stages of transformation into a dragon, each stage depends on the chance, and the less is 1,500 years. Regardless of whether this sword spirit is really a golden dragon knot pill, it is enough to stand out from the crowd.

The old yellow eyes showed a look of shock, and the passion that had disappeared for a long time surged from the bottom of his heart, and he suddenly felt that his whole body was boiling. Just a moment later, he borrowed a sip of the liquor and forced it down, and the liquor disappeared into his throat, which immediately made him cough.

As soon as the Taoist turned around, he glared at Lao Huang fiercely at him for coughing, put away his sword, and sat down again with a flick of his robe.

Lao Huang was silent and puzzled, and after a long time, he suddenly laughed, and his laughter was a little crazy. His body trembled slightly, pointing to the sword in his hand, and his voice was interrupted by laughter: "You...... Be an old man...... It's really in this square inch...... Ha ha...... Stayed for a long time...... Became a frog at the bottom of the well...... Ha ha...... Don't say the golden dragon...... Even Ying Long ...... There are only a few in this world...... No more than a one-handed skill...... I didn't expect ...... You're coming back from overseas...... So they came to favor me...... Haha...... old man?"

Maybe it's really because it's funny, the laughing old Huang shed two lines of muddy tears.

Seeing this, the Taoist was not angry, picked up the wine jug next to him, poured it hard, and then laughed loudly, like crazy, and the two of them touched the wine jug halfway, and took another sip.

The laughter lingered for a long time, and then slowly stopped.

The two began to drink in silence, staring at the dark night sky and no longer speaking.

"The Kyushu enchantment is turbulent, and the sneaky and demonic things are ready to move and begin to devour the world. I rushed back to the place after receiving a message from the church, and it was said that ...... There have already been many disciples in the sect who have been attacked and lost their lives. Although I was angry and disgusted with those who did not learn the art and went down the mountain to act as a clever move, I finally inherited the kindness of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and I was born and grew up in Si, and this incense had to be recited. The Taoist sighed and looked in the direction of the Shinto Sect, "Over the years, I have been free overseas, and I have eaten all the suffering of the world and the salty taste of the endless sea. From Zhenzhou to the sea, and from Zhenzhou to the shore. Everywhere you look, you are devastated, and you have completely lost the peace of the earth. I've been overseas for a long time, and I don't know what happened in Kyushu. You say, is it because the emperor of this world is incompetent?"

The Taoist tilted his head and looked at Lao Huang with a questioning gaze.

Lao Huang shook his head, nodded again, and explained: "It can be said that it can be said that it is not. When you leave, the three kingdoms have been fighting for many years, and the people are not happy. Later, Wei unified Qi and Yue and changed it to the current landscape. The first generation of emperors fought at the forefront and laid down the so-called land. Now the second term, the first 20 years of succession to the throne conscientious, can be regarded as winning the hearts of the people. It's just that in the years that followed...... I didn't do a good thing ...... foolish."

Lao Huang continued to drink, and explained succinctly some of the things that happened after the next swim to the sea.

"Oh ......" looked at the imperial city where there were still lights, and guessed: "Could it be that he is another emperor who wants to cultivate immortals and continue his life, and then sit on the throne of the emperor?"

Lao Huang sneered when he heard this: "How is it possible, after the sage unified Kyushu, he established Qin Zong as the emperor, and said that the emperor of the world cannot practice, and his reign is not more than one Jiazi." Now that the saint has passed away, Yu Wei is all over Kyushu. Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and scholars all abide by this rule, and who dares to violate it? Have you forgotten how the emperor who coveted imperial power two hundred years ago was so alive and dead? Hmph...... Confucianism wrote books and criticized him, leaving him stinking for thousands of years. The two families of Taoism and Buddha have support, the statues in the hall are suddenly cracked, the status of the gods is collapsed three feet, the imperial city is turbulent, and ghosts are rampant. Don't you just give way? ”

Yi You said leisurely: "That is to say, the emperor of this Jingguo Land is not very good?"

Lao Huang looked at him with cloudy eyes, and found that there was a kind of eagerness in his eyes, and then looked at the two unicorn stone statues in front of him, and suddenly understood the Taoist's plan, and warned with a calm face: "Don't fight the idea of the green dragon land, it not only represents the weather of the emperor land, but also represents the luck of the human race." Besides, there is Chen Qingfeng in the imperial city, so be careful to steal chickens and rice! Don't forget, how you were kicked out of Kyushu in the first place. ”

Yiyou rolled his eyes, but he didn't feel embarrassed when he was mentioned as an old matter, and he didn't explain much. He stood up, put his swords back behind him, patted his butt and prepared to leave.

Lao Huang hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you still want wine?"

Yiyou tilted his head and thought about it, weighed the wine jug, and found that there were still some left, just wanted to shake his head and refuse, so he heard Lao Huang say again: "Let's have another pot, drink it when you take it to the demon hunting land, warm up." ”

After Lao Huang finished speaking, he walked into the house by himself, and after a while, he took out two bags of wine jugs and threw them to the Taoist.

The Taoist stretched out his hand to take it, thanked him, and turned around to leave.

Lao Huang stretched out a hand, facing the departing Yiyou, and said slowly: "Wait!

Yiyou was stunned and looked at Lao Huang suspiciously, Lao Huang didn't speak, just stared at him.

Yiyou touched his nose and said, "Don't you don't use a sword anymore?"

"If you don't use a sword, it doesn't mean you can't have a sword!" said Lao Huang confidently.

"My sword...... In fact, it is not the sword spirit of the Golden Dragon Yudan. "I don't want to die.

Lao Huang turned a deaf ear and said, "You promised to cross the ground, and one sword for one life." ”

Yiyou sighed, his face was dejected, and he said embarrassedly, "Why don't you change it?"

Lao Huang glared angrily and shouted: "Give me a quick pleasure! Just your demon-catching peach wood sword, it's not rare! Debt repayment sword, rightful!!"

Yiyou raised his neck and shouted, "Yohe, still pay off the debt and sword?!"

"Don't give it, then I'll let Ning Wangdi's three thousand iron horsemen set foot on your Heavenly Dao Sect!

jumped to his feet angrily, pointed to the old yellow ground door, and was speechless with hatred. Angry, he untied the sword and smashed it directly at Lao Huang, Lao Huang's long sleeves moved slightly, his wrist flipped, and the sword was firmly held in his hand, and his eyes shone brightly: "Good sword, good sword!"

As soon as the Taoist turned around, he said hatefully: "It's so cheap, it's so cheap! It's very cheap!" After turning around, he never looked back, and the three wine jugs were hung around his waist together, clanging loudly.

Lao Huang looked at the Taoist and laughed a few times. When the shadow slowly disappeared into the corner, he turned around, gently closed the door, and whispered: "I can finally get a good night's sleep......