Chapter 42: The True Meaning of That Sword Immortal

Under the deep night, the hazy rain curtain shrouded the mountains, and on the official road outside the Spring Breeze Inn, there was the sound of horses neighing, and a carriage drove away, accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves, and gradually disappeared.

Not for a moment.

Two figures appeared again on the official road outside the Spring Breeze Inn.

Gu Shiyan held a white oil-paper umbrella, looked at the carriage that was quickly moving away, and said softly: "We should grab two horses in advance." ”

Li Mengzhou, who was wearing a hat, wiped the rain from his face and said, "What's the difference between this and killing that old man to startle the snake?"

Gu Shiyan looked at Li Mengzhou silently.

Li Mengzhou stretched out his finger, there was a stable there, and there were many horses from the guests in the Chunfeng Inn.

Gu Shiyan's eyes lit up.

Although even if they don't ride horses, they are very fast, and it is absolutely impossible to lose them, but why don't they ride horses?

......

The beautiful sun shines on the earth, and the green mountains are full of spring.

Sword Pavilion of the Western Jin Dynasty, sitting in the attic by the lake at the foot of the mountain, Ning Haoran stretched his waist and walked out of the room, glancing at random, but was stunned to find that there was a familiar figure standing outside the door.

The girl is in her teens, her hair is tied into a very simple ponytail, and she is wearing a black dress that highlights her figure, although she is young, and there is nothing worth observing, but her fleshy face is full of girlishness, and she has a plump posture, although the front is not convex and the back is not warped, but it is also very beautiful.

The girl waved the broken willow branch in her hand, and walked boredly by the lake, kicking the stones under her feet from time to time, splashing the lake and rippling the water.

Ning Haoran looked at the innocent girl, thinking about why she didn't look happy today?

The scenery at the foot of the Sword Pavilion Mountain is excellent, but it is sparsely populated, and the scenery will be boring after a long time, and the disciples of the Sword Pavilion may be used to it, but the girl is the most active at this age, guarding the sword all day long, looking at the mountain, I am afraid that I really can't stand it.

But who makes the sword heart clear, even if you don't have to practice day and night, your cultivation is also growing independently, thinking of this, Ning Haoran sighed a little speechlessly, people are really angry with people compared to people.

The girl wrapped her fingers around the slender and soft willow branches, noticed Ning Haoran who appeared in sight, and said dissatisfiedly: "You are in a good mood, you have been in bed for so long to get up, and you really make this place your home?"

Ning Haoran was speechless for a while.

It was impossible for him to regard the Sword Pavilion as his home, although this was a holy place for sword cultivation, he didn't like the atmosphere here very much, it was too boring.

It's more interesting to think about it like Xu Beihan going to Luoyang City to swing his sword before, but Xu Beihan himself is also a rather boring person, except for those things he has to do, he likes to stay in the Sword Pavilion to practice, and he is tireless, and he may even meditate for a few days without moving.

Ning Haoran came to the Sword Pavilion of the Western Jin Dynasty to fulfill the teacher's entrustment, and before he saw the sword immortal, he could only do nothing, except for sleeping, he was just practicing.

The night before yesterday, the news brought by the members of the Heavenly Council lurking in the Western Jin Dynasty still made Ning Haoran a little anxious, the Xiao girl from Beiyan had already appeared in the territory of Jiang Guo, if he couldn't wait for the sword immortal to come out, he would miss that Xiao girl.

As he slept, he wondered if he was going to go to the border first.

"I've been in the Sword Pavilion for some time, I don't know when the Venerable Master will be released?"

Before making this decision, it was necessary for Ning Haoran to confirm the day when the sword immortal came out.

The girl said, "The teacher is already out of the customs. ”

Ning Haoran was stunned for a moment and said, "Why didn't anyone notify me?"

The girl glanced at him and said, "The teacher only came out of the customs last night, and I am afraid that you were still sleeping at that time, how could someone come to inform you." ”

The Sword Immortal King of the Western Jin Dynasty has been contemplating the higher realm for decades, and the retreat is more than ten years, and the least is two years, this time it is only a few months, which is already a very rare thing, it can only be said that Ning Haoran's luck is good, otherwise he really has to stay in the Sword Pavilion for ten years.

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In the hall called 'Sword Pavilion' behind Tianjing Lake, it is the place where Wang Chengyue retreats, and at this time, not only Ning Haoran, but even Xu Beihan and the girl also appeared here.

Ning Haoran looked up at the middle-aged man sitting and drinking tea, his very soft white hair was casually pulled, and his gestures were very indifferent, not like a sword immortal, but just an ordinary person who had entered middle age.

Wang Chengyue is the first sword cultivator in modern times, and the only sword immortal in the world, and there is no doubt that the sword head in the world, but all the people in the sword gate bow to Wang Chengyue, even if there are those who are arrogant and unwilling to worship the sword immortal, but there will be no lack of respect.

Ning Haoran naturally has his arrogance, he respects the sword immortal in front of him very much, but the only person who can make him willing to bow down is the teacher Xue Wangwu, even if Xue Wangwu is not a sword immortal, it is likely that he will bow down in front of this sword immortal, but there is no contradiction with Ning Haoran's choice.

Wang Chengyue naturally didn't care if Ning Haoran would bow to him, at least there was no rude color in his eyes, and Ning Haoran was an outstanding figure in Jiang Guo's sword sect, and Wang Chengyue was very relieved about the young kendo genius.

"How is your teacher doing?"

"If you go back to your predecessors, the teacher eats well, sleeps well, and is in a good mood. ”

Ning Haoran's answer was neither humble nor arrogant, and he looked at Wang Chengyue very calmly.

Wang Chengyue said: "I already know your intention, with Xue Wuwu's current realm, if you can comprehend my true meaning, it is not difficult to penetrate the five realms, and there is indeed a need for a second sword immortal in the world." ”

Ning Haoran's expression was no longer calm, he didn't expect this matter to go so smoothly, although he waited for a long time, he didn't think in advance that when he saw Wang Chengyue, he would definitely be able to ask for the true meaning of the Sword Immortal.

After all, there is still a certain difference between true intent and sword intent, true intent is the essence of sword intent condensed by the sword immortal, containing the supreme will of the sword immortal, and it is not too much to be called a rare treasure.

Under normal logic, no one wants to give their most precious things to others at will.

Now it seems that the Sword Immortal is worthy of being called the Sword Immortal, and the ideas are always unexpected.

Because the first line of the Sword Gate needs to appear a second Sword Immortal, then Wang Chengyue can contribute this power unconditionally.

Xu Beihan frowned slightly at this time, but he would never disobey the teacher's ideas, and he only needed to listen to what the teacher decided, and should not have any opinions.

The girl didn't care about such a thing even more, and it didn't have much to do with her anyway. When Ning Haoran got down to the Sword Pavilion and headed towards the border of Jiang Kingdom, Wang Chengyue put his hands behind his back, looked at the surface of the Heavenly Mirror Lake, and said softly: "The Sword Gate needs more fresh blood to join, Xue Wuwu is the closest person to the Sword Immortal, since Ning Haoran came to the Sword Pavilion, maybe it is an opportunity to save his life at some point in the future." ”

Xu Beihan said puzzledly: "Ning Haoran's qualifications are indeed good, but he is still not as good as the chief and third Mr. Jiang Guojian Academy, why did this opportunity fall on him?"

Wang Chengyue said: "Jiang Guojian Academy has the chief, and there is also the third gentleman who likes calligraphy, why did Xue Wangwu send Ning Haoran to the Western Jin Dynasty to seek the true meaning? He naturally has his thoughts, I can't understand his thoughts, but I can see this piece of heaven and earth, Xue Wangwu's desire to get the true meaning is true, and it is also true that he wants me to save Ning Haoran." ”

The girl opened her shining eyes wide, puffed out her cheeks and said, "What does the teacher mean, that Ning Haoran is going to die?"

Wang Chengyue said: "I can't see through a person's life and death, but Ning Haoran's body does have problems, his state of mind is very turbid, presumably Xue Wangwu patiently taught him and suppressed his nature, but the final result still depends on Ning Haoran himself, if he can get a creation, he may be able to completely solve this hidden danger." ”

"Ning Haoran left with my true intention, and it is a long way to return to Jiang Guo, even if he doesn't want to comprehend that true intention, but under personal contact, he will also be edified, and if he can hold my sword, even if he can't become a sword immortal, he will become a very powerful person. ”

The girl was puzzled and said, "I don't think there's anything wrong with him?"

Xu Beihan frowned, didn't know what to remember, and said: "The aura emanating from Ning Haoran's body, the way he talks and acts with him, there is indeed some unusual disobedience, it seems to be a deliberate change, he is trying to suppress something, not wanting it to escape, but when he can't suppress it, Ning Haoran will no longer be Ning Haoran." ”

Girl: "???"

Wang Chengyue looked at Xu Beihan and said with a smile: "It seems that your cultivation has indeed gained a lot, and you are very pleased to be a teacher." ”

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In the territory of Jiang Country, it has been two days since the torrential rain poured that night, and the rain has stopped, but the sun is not in full bloom, and the deep mountains are damp.

The reason why Swallow Town is called Swallow Town is because from a high altitude, the overall shape of the town is like a flying swallow, the swallowtail is connected to the mountain, and the swallow's mouth is the entrance.

"This is Swallow Town. ”

Two horses came up on the bluestone pavement at the swallow's mouth, and on the back of the horses sat a young man in tattered black and a clean girl in white respectively.

Looking at the carriage that disappeared at the entrance of the town in front of him, the black-clothed young man had a tired look on his face, and said with some bitterness: "I have to be found on the embankment day and night, my right hand seems to be more stiff, and the injury has not improved significantly. ”

There was also a faint tiredness on the cold face of the girl in white, she looked at the residents of Swallow Town in front of her, and said softly: "Since you have arrived in Swallow Town, let's clean up first and kill people with the best attitude." ”

She uttered something jaw-dropping in a flat tone.

The black-clothed young man rode forward, gently shook his right arm, felt the still obvious paralysis, and said: "Killing people is too simple, and what we have to do is very complicated, the atmosphere of this swallow town is good, I like it very much." ”