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It's also colder all around.

The feeling of being cold in the high place is secondary, and the most torturous thing is the loneliness indirectly caused by that feeling.

Boundless loneliness, isn't it torture in another sense?

unimaginable.

It's unbearable.

Destroy the red face, torture and kill the hero.

Even the sages are in this way.

Only the drinker enjoys himself.

......

Before the appointed time arrived, Qin Cang had already held a jar of wine that had not been drunk yesterday and came to the void of the Duren City.

At this hour yesterday, he sat with his back to the clouds, as he is now, drinking and looking down on everything in the city.

The path that the cloth guest created for him to connect the other side is indeed full of too much randomness.

Before this, he didn't know much about Endless City. Gan Hongshan, Gan Miaoling, Gan Tiebao and others are also extremely unfamiliar terms to him.

However, he only stayed in a teahouse in this city for only half an hour, and he had a certain understanding of the general situation of Wuduan City.

While thanking for the coincidence, I also have to sigh at the power of human word dissemination.

Sometimes a day can really change a lot of things.

For example, yesterday he just planned to help the little girl defuse the danger, and then invited her to a full meal, and then they didn't have anything to do with it, you take your Yangguan Road, and I crossed my single-plank bridge, as if there had never been an intersection.

But now he was determined to accompany Qin Wuyi for a while and go through a journey.

For example, most of the things circulating in the teahouse and wine shop in Wuduan City yesterday were still about the Gan family, or other anecdotes, but now they have basically been replaced by his image of a white-clothed swordsman.

But now he is not thinking about how to maintain such a reputation, but just to find out Gan Hongshan's intentions as soon as possible and understand the matter with him.

Thinking that the time was approaching, sword qi began to flow around him.

But it was not from the Canglan Sword, but from his fingertips.

I don't know when he became more accustomed to using the finger sword, making his fingers a sharp weapon for attacking.

Maybe it's due to the instinct of the body, or maybe it's the change caused by one's own comprehension of kendo.

The focus of his sword seems to have gradually shifted from the majestic to the subtle.

This change is neither good nor bad.

The key lies in the depth of one's own cultivation, and the actual situation at that time, kendo is more suitable to start from a big perspective, or to interpret it from a small level.

It is clear that the current situation should not be too large.

Because he didn't want this exchange that should have belonged to the two of them to turn into a storm in the city, and everyone knew about it.

If it really wants to expand, it will have to wait until he leaves Unduly City.

At that time, he should have been far enough away to leave no possibility for others to explore and visit, so that rumors are just rumors, and at a certain time, their influence will weaken on their own, and they will not cause a bigger storm.

Sure enough, except for some special moments when he had to make a big deal and become the focus of the crowd, he still preferred to be quiet.

This expectation of silence seemed to extend from his man to his sword.

Therefore, when the sword comes out, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine.

The low low.

Surprised, surprised.

He is free to take a flat boat, cross by the water, and walk against the wind, occasionally thinking about the bright moon and pine trees, and occasionally seeing the spring stone upstream.

Thinking like this, looking at it like this, the person who is waiting for it has already come.

This unprovoked city is the foundation of Gan Hongshan's hard work, for the city's grass, wood, brick and tile, he must still remember it vividly, extending the scope from the land to the air, the Taoist ideal must be equally practical. In addition, his cultivation is majestic, and escaping into the space is just an ordinary thing, so according to common sense, no matter which void Qin Cang chooses, as long as it belongs to the boundary of Wuduan City, Gan Hongshan can easily reach it.

However, Gan Hongshan, who appeared in front of Qin Cang, looked like a dusty man, as if he had come from a distance, and his breathing was extremely uneven, as if his strength was consumed too much, and even his body became weak.

Showing weakness?

Heart-attacking techniques?

Qin Cang slowly put down the wine jar in his hand, and suddenly threw it towards Gan Hongshan in the air, and after Gan Hongshan reacted and took it with one hand, he immediately asked, "Can you still drink it?"

Gan Hongshan didn't say anything, but his actions were the best answer.

But when he suddenly threw the wine jar upward, and let it flip and spill the wine, like a flying spring waterfall falling vertically, he opened his mouth and caught the wine.

When the wine jar was about to be smashed down, Gan Hongshan reached out to hold it, and at that time, the wine was just exhausted, not a drop was left, and it was all in Gan Hongshan's belly.

Qin Cang watched from the side, and couldn't help laughing: "Lord Gan's drinking method like this is really refreshing, and he is arrogant. ”

Throwing the empty wine jar in his hand away, Gan Hongshan immediately said: "When you are old, you must always strive to be novel in some small things, so as to make others more impressed, so as not to forget in a blink of an eye." ”

Qin Cang said: "Lord Gancheng's words are wrong, my generation of monks, and not insects and ants who die in the twilight of life, although there is a big gap with the innate sacred, but in terms of potential, they may not lose. I see that although the lord of Gan City is no longer young, but it is not to the point of dying, a thousand years of glory, twilight and withering, some people say that this is the fate of monks, but I think it is wrong, it is just the fate of monks who do not become gods and do not become demons. If the observation is correct, the city lord of Gan still has at least three hundred years of time to use, mortals have been working hard for decades in their lives, vowing to break out of the world, the city lord of Gan is several times more powerful than mortals in terms of time and strength, why should such thoughts appear in his heart?"

Gan Hongshan's heart trembled, and in an instant, he was really affected by Qin Cang's words, and became a little fascinated, just thinking of the cultivation bottleneck that he had not been able to break for many years, his fascination turned into a wry smile.

Although what the hero said is not unreasonable, but after all, there are limitations, you must know that mortals have decades of life, although there is no lack of time to struggle, but the opportunity to come to the rare people, successful people are rare. After all, my generation of monks is also changed from the mortal womb of the flesh, and they can fly to the heavens and the earth, but they cannot destroy the heavens and the earth, and everything is subject to the restrictions of the heavens in the underworld. If you want to prosper, even if you are a waste material, when the time comes, you will also soar, on the contrary, if you want to die, even if you have the ability to cover the world, when the time comes, you will also be scattered. Those who follow the heavens prosper, and those who go against the heavens die, this sentence is really not just talking. ”

Qin Cang said: "But has the city lord of Gan ever thought about it, maybe it is because of your thoughts that you have been unable to make progress for many years, and you have been standing still." ”

Gan Hongshan's face changed suddenly, and after he suppressed it, he also said in a deep voice: "The hero also said, that's just maybe, besides, in the whole world, how many people can make progress at all times? ”

Qin Cang smiled lightly: "Difficulties that hinder people are naturally indispensable, but its existence is not to end your and my cultivation careers, but should become our stepping stone." ”

"We?"

Gan Hongshan has a keen mind, it is a word, and he can also interpret a complete meaning, hearing this title, he immediately thought: "Listening to the meaning of the hero, it seems that he intends to stand on a united front with the old man." ”

Qin Cang waved his hand and said, "Don't get me wrong, what I just said about us is only based on the fact that you and I are both monks, and we don't mean anything else." Besides, after yesterday's events, does Lord Gan really think that you and I can really completely abandon the mustard and sit down to drink and talk?"

Gan Hongshan said: "Although I am old, I am not confused, and I know the cause and effect of the matter. Over the years, I've gone a bit too far with Miaoling's indulgence, and if it's just in the Unprovoked City, I'm sure she'll not kick the iron plate and taste the consequences, but if I expand the range, I won't have that ability. Of course, outsiders with extraordinary skills like heroes are exceptional. ”

Qin Cang shook his head and said: "The former hero, the latter hero, the city lord of Gan doesn't feel awkward, I also feel tormented when I hear it." In the next book, he is not a chivalrous person, so the city lord of Gan does not have to be so polite, let alone detour, let's say, about the matter of me hurting Ling Ai, does the city lord plan to exchange conditions with me and reveal it, or is it a battle that is decided?"

Gan Hongshan said: "Sure enough, people are fast, since this is the case, then the old man will no longer beat around the bush." I don't know the ...... Ahem, Gongzi inherited from Hemen, but with yesterday's sword alone, I can be sure that your attainments in sword dao can be called a Xuanyu Grandmaster. To tell the truth, the little girl has been extremely enthusiastic about the sword since she was a child, and in her early years, she intended to worship the Qingyun Sword Pavilion to practice, but because of her carelessness and collision with the chief examiner at the time, she failed to pass the assessment of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, which is a regret to this day. If the son can make up for the shortcomings of the little girl, then not only will yesterday's events be written off, but the old man will do his best to meet the child's needs. ”

Qin Cang's eyes flashed, and he said, "Does City Lord Gan mean to let me teach Ling Ai Sword Technique?"

Gan Hongshan nodded and said, "That's right." ”

Qin Cang suddenly stopped talking.

However, anyone could see that he was not thinking calmly at this moment, but trying to hold back his laughter, and as time passed, his demeanor became more and more strange.

Gan Hongshan's face did not show displeasure, but after a while, he said: "Childe can laugh if he wants to, there is no need to deliberately hide it, in fact, if it were me who experienced such a thing, I would also feel very funny when I heard such words." But that's how many things in this world seem ridiculous, but they're actually the most beneficial, both for you and for me. ”

Qin Cang still didn't laugh, but the corners of his mouth set off a narrow arc.

"Did Lord Gan ask what Ling Ai meant?"

Gan Hongshan said: "Not yet." But if Childe agrees, she will definitely not refuse, because I will reject the reasons for her refusal one by one. ”

Qin Cang said: "In this way, she has already fallen behind, even if I have the heart to teach her, she may not be able to learn it." If this is the case, the Lord of Gan City will do one thing for me, and I will give Ling Ai a chance to re-enter the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, but there is one additional premise, that is, she must restrain her arrogance. ”

Hearing this, Gan Hongshan was not surprised, but smiled: "It seems that my intuition is not as bad as I imagined, you are indeed related to Qingyun Sword Pavilion." This proposal is not bad, the old man can agree on behalf of the little girl, but in this way, I also have an additional premise. ”

Qin Cang chuckled, and suddenly used his finger as a sword again, facing Gan Hongshan.

Gan Hongshan was slightly stunned at first, but then he also smiled, and his two fingers were put together, also forming a sword shape, and he touched Qin Cang's finger sword.

It was from this moment that a dense rain of swords fell on the entire unprovoked city for three hours.

Above the void, but silent.