Chapter 448: Fifty Years
From Jiang Shuangtian's self-talk, it can be seen that he also seems to know about the major events that will happen in the West Sea, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at this time feels as if the entire people in Binhai City understand what is going to happen, and he is the only one who is kept in the dark.
It seems that this is indeed the case, just after His Royal Highness the Crown Prince went upstairs, the seven seven eight or eight rangers in the lobby downstairs talked about the past business trips.
There are still a lot of knowledgeable people in this world, and many of them recognized that the person just now was wearing a gentleman's robe, and there was an orchid embroidered on his shoulders representing Junlan Jianzhuang.
"It's amazing, it's amazing, it's really amazing, even this person is here on this day of the meeting. A knowledgeable ranger put down his wine glass and said mysteriously in his mouth.
Sure enough, when he said this, he successfully attracted the attention of the people around him, and when the people on the table next to him were very close, he asked: "This brother must know something, can you tell me about it." ”
After this person said this, the person who was the first to speak to tease Guan Zi saw that several pairs of eyes were staring at him, and his heart was greatly satisfied, and he said, "Okay, then I will talk about it." ”
"Do you know who that one is?"
Everyone shook their heads, and this person turned to smile: "Look at that gentleman's robe, the extraordinarily young face, it is just at such a time, except for Ning Zhaolin, the young owner of Junlan Sword Village, don't think about it as a second person." ”
"Huh, is it really Ning Zhaolin?" asked His Royal Highness the Crown Prince as he looked into the old man's eyes.
"The one you depicted correctly will be him, but I didn't expect him to come. The old man said softly, and then saw the look of His Royal Highness the Prince, smiled and said: "Why, after knowing that it is the one, you feel pressured, boy, haha, don't worry, for a small character like you, that doll doesn't care at all." ”
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was angry, the old man was still the old man, his words were still so speechless, his eyes were wide, but he didn't know what to say, think about it carefully, what the old man said was also the truth, Ning Zhaolin, the youngest master of the pole list, can't come to try the sword by himself.
However, when I thought that the person just now was Ning Zhaolin, the identity of the great monk became more and more suspicious, the two obviously knew each other, and the person who could make Ning Zhaolin take the initiative to bow his head was rare in the world, and immediately asked again: "Uncle, do you really not know the big monk in the blue robe?"
At this time, the old man was silent, and sure enough, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince knew that there was something strange, and I saw the old man slowly get up and walk to the window on the side, stretched out his hand to push open the window and looked at the calm Xihai, and slowly spoke: "It's almost time, everyone who should come has come." ”
"If you feel unfamiliar with this young master of Junlan Sword Village, then I will mention it one more point, you guarantee to know that Ning Zhaolin himself is the seventh master in the extreme list. One of the people in the lobby of the inn said proudly, as if he was the seventh in the list.
Sure enough, as soon as the seventh few words on the pole list came out, the audience was in an uproar, and at this point, they also remembered the legend of these three words belonging to Ning Zhaolin in their minds.
When the world was still immersed in the sword status of Zhilan Sword Village, which was second only to the Sword Sect, Zhilan Sword Village had quietly changed its name and changed its name to Junlan Sword Village, and the word Zhilan had completely become history, just because of one person, that was Ning Zhaolin.
If you don't break it, you don't stand it, you break it and then stand it, change the sword trick of Jianzhuang, and name it Junlan Sword Trick, and the strength of the sword is even further.
If the original Zhilan Sword Village was the second only sect in the world to the One Sword Sect, then the current Junlan Sword Village is faintly comparable to it in the hearts of everyone.
Or just because of that one person, Ning Zhaolin alone went to the Eastern Extreme Snow Mountain, and fought the Seven Illusion Sword Formation alone, and retreated for the first time, although the result of the third time was unknown, but it also made the status of Junlan Sword Village instantly raised.
The big monk on the side is still drinking wine and eating meat, and he doesn't care about everyone's discussions, a monk can be so rich and big, but there are also a few, I didn't see that Chen Banyang, who was second on the pole list, was poor and bought wine and drank as a free sword.
However, if you want to drink like the old man Chen Banyang, a jar of wine will be at the bottom, and there are indeed few people who can drink it.
"What kind of big deal is this, even this person is here. After everyone had a lot of discussions, a ranger who had followed the trend asked in surprise.
Immediately, more people chimed in, and it was clear that there were not a few people who followed the trend.
However, for this point, the one who spoke before was not very clear, and his expression was a little embarrassed at the moment, and he couldn't say why for a while.
"I have some impressions of this. This sentence was said very slowly, and everyone looked at it, only to see that it was a very old person, and he was dressed as a ranger, and he probably couldn't forget the dream when he held the knife, an uncle with a story.
"I don't know if you remember that day fifty years ago, a thunderstorm blew over the West Sea, and the huge waves on the coast were unprecedentedly huge, and several deep sea whirlpools lasted for a full day before disappearing. Uncle continued.
As soon as the elderly uncle said this, everyone shifted their attention, putting aside the young ranger who was showy before, and listened attentively to what the uncle said, and the young ranger who felt bored for a while was curious also surrounded him, and even the shopkeeper Xiaoer paid attention to this side with his eyes.
After surrounding, everyone shook their heads, saying that they didn't have themselves fifty years ago, but they didn't have any impression.
Seeing such a scene in front of him, the great monk felt a little funny, but he was not very interested in the story in the old uncle's mouth, just because he was in this coastal city fifty years ago, and one of the several deep whirlpools was caused by him, shaking his head and continuing to deal with the prawns on the plate......
"Uncle, I seem to have heard the old man on this side mention that day fifty years ago, and I have a little impression, but there was no me at that time. The shopkeeper interjected from behind the wine table.
"At that time, I was still a young ......" the uncle's eyes fell into memory, as if he had returned to the day of the thunderstorm, "Those days were also the same as recently, and many well-known masters came to Marina City......"
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was very puzzled, and followed the old man to stand up and walked to the window and wondered: "Uncle, what is the time?"
"It's time to tell you why you are here at this time. The old man smiled and narrowed his eyes.
Hearing this, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's eyes lit up instantly.
"For so many years, the Dragon Palace and my human race have been able to maintain relative peace, and it is not just the saint who has been able to maintain peace. ”