Chapter 420: Listen up
Zhao Feng smiled and said with a smile: "It seems that what I just said is still valid, if I don't say it, don't you want me to feel the above set too." ”
The black sword didn't fight with Zhao Feng as usual, didn't make a sound, and floated in the air.
Zhao Feng put away his smile, he just thought that the black sword was just joking, but now it seems that the black sword is serious.
lowered his eyes, raised his head to look at the black sword, and said seriously: "Thank you for giving me this opportunity, I also know that since you say so, you will definitely be able to do it, but like I said, not everyone wants this, at least now I don't need it." ”
Zhao Feng said frankly, he thought that the black sword would taunt him a few words, but after waiting for a long time, the black sword did not react, Zhao Feng said softly: "Hey, old black, old black?" Are you okay. ”
Black Sword: "...... Well, you don't want it now, because you've experienced too little and too little, and sooner or later you'll need me. ”
The black sword's tone was very flat, but his determined tone made Zhao Feng unable to refute, how dangerous the path of a monk was, he hadn't really understood it yet, and he didn't have the confidence to say what the future would look like.
Zhao Feng smiled helplessly: "Then I really hope that I won't need you in my lifetime." ”
The black sword turned into a black light and drilled back into Zhao Feng's body, and Zhao Feng seemed to hear the last words of the black sword.
"I hope so too."
When the sky was bright, Zhao Feng was already on the way down the mountain.
"I don't know what the Mountain of No Return is ......like," Zhao Feng said secretly in his heart.
"It's not a good name." The voice of the black sword suddenly sounded.
“…… What's wrong with you today? Zhao Feng was stunned when he heard the voice of the black sword, and asked, you must know that the black sword usually rarely talks to Zhao Feng, but only occasionally comes to the nature and suddenly interjects, today this is too unusual.
Black Sword: "Can't the old man come out to bask in the sun?" ”
Zhao Feng looked up at the misty sky and thought for a while: "You say, if there is anything you need my help with, just say it." ”
Black Sword: "Cut, unashamed boy, just like you, what can you do to help me." ”
Zhao Feng: "Then what are you doing, I said yesterday that I am not that interested for the time being." ”
Black Sword: "Hmph, if I really want you to do something, you can still be here leisurely?" ”
Zhao Feng pursed his lips and did not speak.
Black Sword: "Don't worry, I won't let you do anything, I just want to see it, you just want to be the guidance of an old-timer, listen to you or not to make decisions." ”
Zhao Feng was surprised: "So good? ”
The black sword replied in a muffled voice: "Yes." ”
Zhao Feng immediately asked, "Then what did you say to my master last night?" ”
Black Sword: "Want to know?" ”
Zhao Feng nodded: "Yes." ”
Black Sword: "I just asked about something, and you didn't understand it." ”
Zhao Feng: "......"
Ignoring the black sword, Zhao Feng stepped on his sword, and the sword staggered to the west.
If it is not counted in the small world of the sword tower, this is also the first time that Zhao Feng has come out of the sect by himself, Zhao Feng breathed a long sigh of relief, in the small world of the sword tower, if he was not forced to resist the sword, it was really unfriendly.
Needless to say, the ubiquitous demon beasts, even the same kind of monks have to be guarded against, thinking of this, Zhao Feng suddenly thought of Feng Qinglian, her five cloud stones are still here, and I don't know what happened there.
Last time, I heard Shigong say that when the strength reaches a certain level, you still have to enter the small world of the Sword Tower once, and the next time you go, if you see it, you must return the five cloud stones.
On the way to Edgeworth, Zhao Feng's empty mind remembered a lot of things, good and bad, all of which made him sigh, thinking that he had only been a few years and had released so many things, big and small, like a dream.
"Boy, wake up, there's a city ahead." The voice of the black sword suddenly came, interrupting Zhao Feng's memories.
Zhao Feng fixed his eyes and looked forward, and sure enough, the shape of the city came vaguely from the clouds in front of him.
"Black, there's something wrong with this city." Zhao Feng, who had just entered the city, looked at the deserted streets and asked secretly.
"Needless to say, if you are not blind, you know that there is a problem." Black Sword's voice was tinged with disdain.
The spirit ring on Zhao Feng's left hand trembled slightly, and Ah Er got out of it, and crossed it over Zhao Feng's shoulder, his soybean-like eyes blinking and looking around.
Zhao Feng took a look at the buildings in the visual range, and when he looked outside, the city wall was still in good condition, and there was no sign of damage to the gate, but the inside was unexpectedly seriously damaged.
Although it can't be said to be ruined and broken, it can be seen that it has gone through a battle.
"Fighting each other in the city?" Zhao Feng thought secretly.
Although he thought so, he walked all the way down the main road, but he didn't see a single figure, not even a corpse.
The more Zhao Feng walked forward, the more he felt that this city was different from what it looked on the surface, the main road was very wide, and every alley and path was neatly repaired, just like a big city style.
I looked all the way to the very center of the city, and there was a statue at the intersection of the road in the center, although some of it was missing, but it was not difficult to see that it was a monk with a sword.
On the stone platform below, the life deeds of this person are engraved, Zhao Feng lowered his body and brushed away the words that had been covered by the statue powder with his hand, but the damage to the stone platform was even worse.
In just one line, several households were all smashed, and the only few words left could not be connected, and it was impossible to see what the content was, Zhao Feng approached the stone platform and tried to identify the content.
However, I only understood the first two words "Qingfeng".
Zhao Feng got up and gently pushed away the long sword in his hand with one hand, and Ah Er also bowed up and shook his head gently.
Zhao Feng: "If I'm not mistaken, the name of the city we saw before entering the city was Qingfeng......
"Boy, you can really cause trouble wherever you go." Black Sword's gloating voice came.
"Smack!" With a soft sound, Zhao Feng directly drew his sword and turned around, an inch away from the blade, an old man with white hair, looking at Zhao Feng calmly with a cane.
Although he was pointed at by the sword, the old man must not have panicked, but asked with a flat face: "Are you here to borrow the road?" ”
Zhao Feng thought about it and nodded.
The old man turned around: "Come with me." With that, he walked straight forward.
Black Sword's voice came: "Be careful, this old man has a few brushes." ”
Zhao Feng nodded secretly, collected his sword and followed behind the old man, but he always maintained a certain distance.
The old man's pace was neither slow nor fast, Zhao Feng followed vigilantly behind him, and finally the old man took Zhao Feng into an inn in the west.
This inn is much more luxurious than ordinary inns, a small seven-story building, although there are no expensive accessories inside, but it is extremely clean.
The old man coughed lightly: "The other inns haven't had time to be repaired yet, and this place was originally not open casually, but it is better to entertain guests." ”
Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows.
The old man continued: "There are seven floors in total, and the rooms are all empty, you can pick whatever you want." ”
Zhao Feng subconsciously held the sword in his hand: "Then the seventh layer." ”
The old man nodded, and walked up with Zhao Feng expressionlessly, until he reached the seventh floor, and the old man pushed open the only room on the seventh floor without blushing or panting.
The old man went straight into the house, opened the window in the house, and Zhao Feng followed into the house, which was still spotless and repaired in style.
Old man: "The meal will be sent to you later, and the accommodation fee here is ten high-grade spirit stones for one night." ”
The old man explained lightly, and he didn't seem to be afraid that Zhao Feng would not give the spirit stones, and Zhao Feng was also very happy and directly took out ten high-grade spirit stones and handed them to the old man.
The old man accepted the spirit stone, turned around and left the room.
"What do you think, boy?" The voice of the black sword came for the first time.
Zhao Feng sat in front of the window and didn't talk immediately, originally standing in the city, he couldn't see the whole picture of the whole city at all, but now at a glance, the specifications of this city can really be called magnificent.
The buildings in the city are staggered, and although half of the building in the middle has collapsed, it is not difficult to speculate that it should be the castle lord's mansion, and there are also some collapsed houses in the streets in the distance.
Directly in the southeast, there is a spectacular arable land, where fruits, vegetables, and all kinds of livestock are grouped together.
Zhao Feng keenly found a figure inside, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be the old man just now, this old man didn't even have time for a cup of tea when he went out until now, and he was really not an ordinary person.
The old man in the vegetable garden felt the gaze behind him and looked back at the tall building, but only saw the open window.
Black Sword: "See what?" ”
Zhao Feng shook his head: "I didn't see anything." ”
Black Sword snorted coldly and didn't speak again.
As soon as the moonlight sank, Zhao Feng heard footsteps outside the door, followed by a knock on the door.
Zhao Feng stepped forward and opened the door, and saw the old man holding a tray with simple meals and a pot of wine on it, Zhao Feng stepped out of the way and let the old man in.
The old man put the food on the table in the house, and said in a deep voice: "The night is cold, this is my own wine, it is a little rough, but it is very suitable for keeping out the cold." ”
Zhao Feng nodded, watched the old man walk out, and when the old man was about to leave, he said, "Old man, do you have time to have a drink with me?" ”
When the old man turned around, he saw that Zhao Feng had already filled two glasses of wine on the table, the old man looked at Zhao Feng and sat opposite Zhao Feng without saying a word.
Zhao Feng poured himself a big sip, indeed as the old man said, the wine is very rough, but it is very strong, with the strength of the wine, Zhao Feng opened his mouth lightly: "Old man, can I ask what is going on in this city?" ”
The old man's hand holding the glass trembled, but he didn't spill a drop of wine.
"It's been a long time since anyone asked me that." The old man said slowly, "I'll tell you a story." ”。
Zhao Feng nodded: "Listen up." ”
The old man's expression was in a trance, as if he was reminiscing about the past, and the story was told in a voice that was deeper than the night.