Chapter 100: Sword Forging Wei Zong
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There was a strange roar faintly in his ears, Nie Feng only felt like he was falling into an ice cellar, the cold outside his body had reached the point of refreshing his heart, a clever hand, his palm couldn't help but clench, Nie Feng finally woke up. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In front of him was a pitch-black space, and the small half of the darkness at the top of the cave was dotted with countless tiny fluorescent lightes, and he seemed to be lying flat on the ground, and he could almost feel the coldness from the ground around his neck.
"Where is this ......?"
Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Nie Feng finally saw that the small half of the small fluorescence was actually an unreachable star in the sky, and the surrounding pitch-black space seemed to be a cave, the cave was next to the edge of the cliff, and the mournful roar was caused by the whistling mountain wind.
As soon as he held his hands, Nie Feng wanted to sit up, but as soon as his body moved, a huge pain came out of his chest, and he shivered without hesitation.
"Sizzle......"
Taking a deep breath, he could now finally be sure that he was still alive in this world, but he seemed to be injured a lot.
Without stiffening up, Nie Feng's body lay back again, and when he was not sure about the severity of the injury, it was better to be careful. Thinking carefully about the scene of falling off the cliff not long ago, a cold breath arose, it was really almost like that, he would become a pile of minced meat under the cliff, and then be swallowed into his stomach by those hungry beasts little by little, and he would die without a whole corpse.
"It's just a little bit...... However, Lao Tzu is still alive!hahaha!"
Nie Feng used the only strength he had to shout a few words loudly, in order to vent the dullness that had accumulated in his heart when he was on the verge of death. The sound lingered in the low cave for a long time, and finally dissipated.
But before Nie Feng could take a breath, an old voice suddenly came from the edge of the cave, with a shallow anger in his voice.
"Stinky boy, what are you proud of, if it weren't for the old man, would you be able to live until now?"
A vague black shadow slowly paced in at the mouth of the cave, and finally the black shadow scratched the flint in his hand and lit the torch that had been placed aside.
By the light of the fire, Nie Feng saw the appearance of the comer clearly. A thin old man of about fifty or sixty years of age, with a half-hunched back and a short gray beard of four inches under his chin.
"What are you looking at? I don't have any flowers on my face!"
The old man glared angrily, and the frightened Nie Feng quickly shifted his gaze away, and he couldn't help but feel secretly angry in his heart.
"Look what's wrong, if you hadn't saved me, I wouldn't have bothered to look at you!"
Of course, he only muttered in his heart these words, and he didn't dare to make a sound, but his expression involuntarily revealed a little unconvinced.
"What, still not convinced?"
Nie Feng's expression obviously did not escape the old man's sharp gaze, but the old man was not angry, but sat down next to Nie Feng slowly, but his mouth was still a little unrelenting.
"Hmph, what else are you not convinced! If it weren't for your poor skills, you would have been able to fall off from above? Thanks to what I saw, otherwise you would definitely not have any scum left at this moment! No matter what, I am your savior, and I should say two words to you!"
The old man touched his gray beard, with a slightly lewd expression, and stared at Nie Feng's face with disgust, as if to see if he had suppressed the arrogance of the kid in front of him a little, and finally nodded slightly with satisfaction when he saw the latter's face regain its calm again.
"Nie Feng, boy, thank you for the old man's life-saving grace, it's just that the body is injured and inconvenient, and the etiquette is not thorough, please don't blame the old man!"
Nie Feng was still lying flat on the ground, but he sincerely arched his hand to the old man sitting next to him to show his gratitude.
It seemed that the old man was very impatient with these red tapes, and his right hand waved casually as if he were chasing flies.
"Don't come to these polite ways, I'm happy to save you, and you're not dead, isn't that what happened?"
The old man's eyes widened, and he pursed his lips slightly in disgust. But soon, he stared at Nie Feng on the ground with some longing, and asked with interest.
"By the way, tell me how you fell off it?"
Nie Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then thought about it for a while, and then said with some annoyance, "Actually, I don't know very well! I was just going to come down to collect some hidden wind grass, but the rope broke, I suspect that something happened to the top of the cliff!"
"Cliff top? You mean that iron ore cave? Hehe, you should be new here, right? I haven't seen you in that mine!"
The old man's smiling eyes narrowed slightly, and his face still looked interested, but after he finished speaking, Nie Feng was shocked. If as expected, the reason why the rope on the top of the cliff was broken for no reason must be inseparable from Luo Ren and the others, could it be that the old man in front of him could be Luo Ren's accomplice?
"It's broken, just out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den, God, are you playing with me?"
His face pretended to be calm, but his palm supported the ground hard, and he wanted to turn over and sit up, only with the sword in his hand, Nie Feng had some confidence to resist, lying motionless on the ground like this, what else could he do except be slaughtered?
But it's a pity that Nie Feng's strength that he managed to save up was gently patted twice on his shoulder by the old man, even if it dissipated, and then the former had to fall soft on the cold stone face again.
"Don't move yet, you have two broken ribs, and you have to lie down for at least five or six days before you can move, and you can honestly recuperate here during this time!"
Hearing the old man's words, Nie Feng had no choice but to secretly complain, and said in his heart, he didn't expect that this fall would hurt so badly, it seems that there is no hope of escaping for the time being, since this is the case, then he has to heal the injury first, but he must have more eyes, once he finds that something is not good, even if he fights for his life, he will never let the old man in front of him feel better.
Of course, after his mood calmed down, Nie Feng's mind was much clearer, and when he saw that the old man was still interested in asking him if he was a newcomer, he had to answer half-truthfully, but when he mentioned the relationship with Luo Ren, Nie Feng deliberately pretended to be at a loss, only saying that he had just arrived, and Luo Ren also took good care of him, but there was nothing unhappy.
However, Nie Feng found that when he mentioned Luo Ren, the old man's brows wrinkled unconsciously, could it be that the old man was not interested in Luo Ren? Or ...... But soon Nie Feng's answer surfaced.
"Hehe boy, seeing that you are a good person, by the way, I would like to remind you, when you are injured, you must be careful of that Luo Ren, that kid's strength is not good, but the conspiracy and tricks in his stomach are unguardable!"
Hearing this, Nie Feng was overjoyed, and his original worries disappeared in an instant, because the old man's meaning was very clear, not only was he not interested in Luo Ren, but he even hated it a little, which was much easier. As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is the friend, although he did not dare to judge that the old man must have suffered under Luo Ren, but at least these disgusts were enough.
Immediately, after a little groaning, Nie Feng finally told the truth, and told the old man about the suspicion that Luo Ren had cut the rope, as he expected, the old man thought for a while, even if he clapped his hands, that look was obviously complaining for Nie Feng, but although he was angry, he had no intention of teaching a lesson in person, which made Nie Feng feel regretful.
"The old man's name has long been forgotten, I just remember that in the past hundred years, everyone has called me Sword Forging Wei Zong, hehe, you can call me Old Man Wei!"
The old man was quite generous in reporting to his family, but these few words made Nie Feng, who was still lying flat on the ground, instantly shocked, if he wasn't seriously injured and couldn't move, he would definitely jump up in shock.
More than 100 years!
There is no doubt about what this means! The old man in front of him must be a sword-forging senior, and it is very likely that he is a true master who has cultivated to reach the Sword Sect realm! What does this mean, there is no doubt about it! He, Nie Feng, has once again encountered a great opportunity and great blessing, and perhaps because of this, his strength will soon skyrocket.