The rivers and lakes are divided into the rivers and lakes of mortals and the rivers and lakes of monks, but the two rivers and lakes of mortal monks all have a special complex for swords. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Needless to say, the mortal rivers and lakes go to the end of the world, and if a sword move is played beautifully, it can always win applause. As for the monk Jianghu, although kendo has been in decline for a long time, the kendo dynasty created at the peak of kendo is imprinted in the hearts of the people and passed down from generation to generation.

As for kendo, the most famous thing is the art of the sword. Whether it's the flying of the sword, or the flying sword of a thousand miles to take the head, it is all first-class and chic. However, this sword art has not appeared since the Holy Battle.

Even a hundred years ago, the old sword god swept the world and ascended to the top of the world's martial arts, but he never really showed the art of the sword. But today, Tang Feng actually saw the sword art in the hands of a killer.

"What kind of organization is the Dry Mound?"

Tang Feng frowned, this organization can not only cultivate such a killer, but also has the art of the Imperial Sword of the Mythical Era, and its energy cannot be underestimated.

"It's a pity, the body is broken, the divine sense is decaying, and it is no longer possible to explore the art of the sword. ”

Tang Feng sighed lightly, but he only felt a little regretful, not too depressed.

Afterwards, he turned back to the Alchemy Square, first explained to Duan Heng to investigate the news about the dry mound, and then came to Qingtian's side and handed Qingtian a handkerchief.

"Wipe it clean, if your grandfather sees you crying like this, then he won't be distressed to death?"

Tang Feng said with a little reproach.

"Tang Gongzi, you have forgotten that grandpa has been blind for a long time, how can you see me crying?"

Tang Feng was a little embarrassed, and after being silent for a long time, he said: "Have time to go back to the desolate wilderness to see your grandfather, he misses you a lot." ”

Qingtian nodded.

Tang Feng didn't know what to say, so he simply stopped talking, turned around and walked away.

It's just that he just took a few steps, and a sunny voice came from behind him: "Tang Gongzi, I will ...... in the future." Can I call you that?"

Tang Feng smiled dumbly and said, "Of course you can." Then he saw the sunny day where the tears had not yet been wiped clean, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Goodbye. ”

Tang Feng waved his hand, no longer looking at the sunny sky, his feet stepped on the gods, and in a few flashes, he disappeared without a trace.

"Goodbye!" Qingtian waved with tears in his eyes and a smile.

The ancient city of Taihua is also famous in the south of Yunqin because of the accumulation of thousands of years and the gathering of many alchemists. And to say that the most famous in the south of Yunqin is Tianxuanmen, one of the ten major sects.

At the foot of Tianxuanmen Mountain, there is a small restaurant with a strange name, called "Autumn Famous Mountain Tavern". There is a proprietress in the restaurant, who is also quite eccentric, named Song Celadon .

At this moment, Tang Feng walked around the town at the foot of Tianxuanmen, and finally came to the door of the Qiumingshan Tavern.

Smiling slightly, he finally walked in.

The restaurant is the same as in the past, whether it is the decoration or layout, even in that corner, there is still a bouquet of roses, exuding a faint fragrance of roses.

It's just that when Tang Feng raised his eyes to look at the counter, he didn't see that familiar figure again.

"Little Er, where's your boss?"

Tang Feng knocked on the counter and asked Xiao Er, who was not very busy, with a smile.

"Are you looking for our boss lady?" the principal Xiao Er glanced at Tang Feng and said, "The boss lady hasn't been to the tavern for three months." ”

"Three months?"

Tang Feng frowned, Song Celadon used to love to come to the Qiu Mingshan Tavern to hang out, and he had a deep affection for this tavern, how could he not come to this tavern for three consecutive months now?

"Xiao Er, do you know what your boss lady has been busy with lately?"

Xiao Er glanced at Tang Feng, shook his head and smiled: "Guest officer, I'm just an ordinary Xiao Er, how dare I ask the boss about it?"

Tang Feng smiled stupidly, how could he ignore such a simple truth?

"Excuse me. ”

Leaving some silver coins and bringing a pot of good wine, Tang Feng turned around and went out. However, before he stepped out of the store, he heard Xiao Er shout behind the door:

"Guest officer, let me tell you, our boss lady is a big man in Tianxuanmen, you'd better break your obsession. ”

Tang Feng paused, turned around and showed a kind smile to the shopkeeper.

"Guest officer, let me tell you, our proprietress has a sweetheart for a long time, you better give up. ”

The shopkeeper kindly reminded him, and seeing that Tang Feng didn't seem to have any intention of giving up, he couldn't help but speak again:

"Guest officer, my old boss's sweetheart, that is a hero of the world, not only can he jump over hundreds of trial steps, but also defeat the heir of the spear fairy, I advise you, it is better to give up." ”

Hearing this, Tang Feng smiled again, touched a silver ingot and threw it to the shopkeeper, but now he didn't look back, carried the wine jug, and went straight to Tianxuan Mountain.

"Da Niu, who are you talking to?"

At this time, a junior who had worked in the restaurant for many years came over and looked at the figure who had just disappeared from the door with some confusion.

"Nobody, just a handsome boy, came to me to ask about the proprietress, and I persuaded him to break his mind. Da Niu laughed.

"The handsome boy in white has come to ask the boss lady again...... "The little er's eyes widened suddenly, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" Da Niu was a little confused.

"Da Niu, that person just now...... I'm afraid it's Tang Gongzi!"

"Tang Gongzi, which Tang Gongzi?"

"The Tang Gongzi of Tianxuanmen Kufeng, the Tang Gongzi that the boss lady likes!"

“......”

On this day, the shopkeeper named Da Niu was stunned for a long time, he never thought that he would have a direct conversation with the legendary Tang Gongzi one day.

Many years later, this little er named Da Niu has run this Qiumingshan Tavern better and better, but he has never dared to say that he is the owner of this tavern.

When others asked him why, Da Niu always smiled: "I'm just an ordinary little two, the boss of our family, but I'm a hero of the world, surnamed Tang?"

So someone curiously asked which Tang it was, and Da Niu said, "The peerless Tang in white." ”

......

didn't see Song Celadon in the Qiumingshan Tavern, Tang Feng didn't feel too depressed in his heart, and went all the way up the mountain, drinking and singing.

In his heart, he was just thinking about what jokes to prepare when he saw Song Celadon to deal with Song Celadon Qingqi's brain circuit.

"Long time no see, are you okay?"

Tang Feng smiled, remembering that when he left Tianxuanmen, the snow was falling, and Song Celadon danced the first dance for her in the wind and snow.

After drinking the last drop of wine in the pot, Tang Feng finally reached the top of the mountain and found Mu Xing.

However, what awaited him was the scorching sun, which pierced the bubble-like fantasies in his heart.

He did not see Song celadon.

He saw Song celadon again.

Just a simple note.

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