Night falls.

A few lonely stars appeared in the sky.

Then the moonlight, Su Ping finally arrived at Baishan Village.

When I entered the village, I asked about the smell of food.

"It's the smell of fireworks in the world."

Su Ping smiled knowingly, but felt that his mood seemed to have precipitated a little.

Then there was a knock on a door.

It was a firewood door, which was very simple, and it was made of a few pieces of firewood.

The symbolism is greater than the actual meaning.

It didn't take long.

"Who?"

A lazy voice in the room was a middle-aged man.

The villagers all went to bed early, and when Su Ping came, he noticed that it was already dark in the village.

Soon, a person came out of the courtyard.

He walked out with a kerosene lamp in his hand and a thin shirt draped over his body.

It should be the middle-aged man who accosted him just now.

The man took a kerosene lamp and shone it on Su Ping's face, and then asked vigilantly, "Who are you?" ”

In the middle of the night, someone suddenly knocked on the door, so naturally you have to be a little more vigilant.

Su Ping said guiltily: "Excuse me, I'm from Qingfeng City, passing by here, seeing that it's getting late, can I spend the night in the village?" ”

The middle-aged man rubbed his eyes and saw that the person in front of him was just a teenager.

But he is polite and handsome, not like a bad guy, so he is a little less guarded.

"In this case, you go to the cottage in the village, and those who come from outside to stay are usually there." The middle-aged man said.

Baishan Village is located in a remote area.

There are no other villages or castles nearby, so there are occasional people who come to stay overnight.

Therefore, I usually go directly to the thatched cottage in the village.

Su Ping nodded and said, "Can you point me to where the grass hall is?" ”

The middle-aged man snorted impatiently, and then said a vernacular to the room behind him.

A woman in the room replied.

Then the middle-aged man walked out of the courtyard and said, "Follow me, I'll take you there." ”

Su Ping said sincerely: "Thank you, big brother." ”

Then, he followed the middle-aged man to the thatched cottage.

Along the way, the two also chatted.

During the conversation, Su Ping learned that the person in front of him turned out to be the village chief of this Baishan Village.

"By the way, there is a blind gentleman in that cottage, you have to respect it, and you must not do anything reckless to displease that gentleman."

The village chief admonished.

Su Ping said: "That's nature. ”

The village chief couldn't stop his mouth, and continued: "Speaking of which, this blind gentleman has a great favor to our village, what do you think of what I said about this Great Xia official?" ”

Su Ping was wondering just now.

In such a remote place, how can a peasant man speak so neatly?

"That's very good, in Qingfeng City, many people are not as good as the big brother." Su Ping said.

It's not a scene, but I really think so.

Hearing this, the village chief showed a smug look on his face: "It's all taught by Mr. Blind, because we often go to Qingfeng City to do business and buy supplies, and this Mr. Blind taught us these official words." ”

"All the people in our village have a lot of respect for Mr. Blind, Mr. Blind has been in our village for many years, my father was still there, and he has been there for almost sixty or seventy years, and Mr. Blind has not changed at all."

Then, the village chief lowered his voice and whispered: "Everyone in the village guesses, that blind man, I'm afraid he is an old immortal who has attained the Tao, otherwise why hasn't his appearance changed at all after so many years, and he knows everything, from the crops in the fields to the royal family of Daxia, he knows everything, and the little dolls in the village like to stay with him and listen to his stories." ”

Su Ping was also interested in his heart.

It seems that this blind gentleman seems to be really extraordinary.

"And what is the name of this blind gentleman?" Su Ping asked.

The village elder shook his head honestly: "I don't know, everyone in the village calls him Mr. Blind, and he is not angry, and he is still smiling." So it was called. ”

The two of them said.

The village chief stopped, pointed to the front and said, "It's here, I'll take you in." ”

Su Ping looked up and saw that it was indeed a thatched cottage, with a simple and unpretentious appearance.

But Su Ping looked carefully, and he actually felt a trace of the smell of formation on the grass hall.

"This cottage can be strong, the wind can't blow, the rain is not wet, and the snow can't be crushed, so you can rest assured."

As he spoke, the village chief pushed open the door and walked in.

"Mr. Blind never locks the door, just to make it easier for those of you who come out to stay."

As he spoke, he shouted into the cottage: "Mr. Blind, an outsider has come to stay in the house. ”

"Hmm. I know. ”

A mellow and gentle voice sounded in the darkness.

The village chief raised the kerosene lamp, and Su Ping continued to brighten up the light and see the room clearly.

It was spacious.

Several long cases, neatly arranged.

At the back, there is a large space, enough to accommodate at least five or six people to rest.

And there, a blind old man, sitting cross-legged.

After a while, the village chief turned on all the lights, and the cottage instantly lit up.

Su Ping saw the old man clearly at this time.

The old man was thin, with pale hair scattered on his shoulders at random, and only the whites of his eyes remained, without a trace of black.

But at this time, Su Ping was physically and mentally shocked.

In this old man, he actually felt a trace of 'Dao' breath.

Tao is a rather mysterious thing, and Su Ping in his previous life only realized a trace of the charm of Tao after achieving the divine position.

But with this trace of Dao rhyme, his cultivation skyrocketed, and he soon achieved the position of the sword god.

After that, he traveled through the starry sky and all worlds, just to find out if there were any traces of the Tao.

But to his disappointment.

The entire starry sky, the traces of the Tao are extremely rare.

It seems that in this starry sky, the Tao does not exist.

But Su Ping knew that the Tao must exist, and he was an example.

And in the old man in front of him, he seemed to feel a trace of charm again!

Obviously a thin old man, Su Ping seemed to see a mountain.

This mountain, rushing towards the face, seems to be about to suppress Su Ping.

Su Ping's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly secretly used spiritual power.

Touch!

In the silent collision, Su Ping's body shook slightly.

The body took a few steps back.

"Ah, little brother, are you okay?" The village chief didn't know why, and thought that Su Ping had tripped up.

Su Ping shook his head with a smile and said, "It's okay." ”

Then he looked at the old man again.

At this time, the old man returned to normal again, just an ordinary old man.

The mountains before have also disappeared.

It's just that the corners of the old man's mouth have a faint smile.

The village chief laid out the futon for Su Ping, and then said, "Little brother, you can rest here tonight, I'll go first." ”

Then he said to the old man, "Mr. Blind, I'll go first." ”

Mr. Blind nodded faintly and said, "Hmm." ”

The village chief then left.

In the thatched hall, only Su Ping and the old man remained.

Outside the house, it's quiet.

The house was also quiet.

After a long time, Su Ping spoke: "I don't know who Mr. is?" ”

Mr. Blind was silent for a moment and then said, "It's been a long time, and I've forgotten my name, so you can call me Mr. just like them." ”

Su Ping said respectfully: "Okay, sir." ”

Mr. Blind laughed.

Then he said, "I answered your question, it's time for you to answer me, who are you?" ”

Su Ping said: "I am the Su family of Qingfeng City, Su Ping."

Mr. Blind shook his head and said, "I'm not asking you who you are now, I'm asking you, who is it?" ”

Su Ping's body trembled, and then he raised his head in disbelief.

"What do you mean, sir?"

"You have a smell that doesn't belong to this world, although it's very light, but you can't hide it from my nose." Mr. Blind has a gentle voice.

Can he see the secret in me?

Su Ping's heart trembled violently, and at the same time, he secretly used his spiritual power, and if the situation was not right, he immediately fled.

It's weird!

This Wind Realm is so strange!

There is not only the entrance to the Yellow Springs Realm that disappeared 10,000 years ago.

And now the old man in front of you is there again?

And this old man seems to be able to see the secret in himself?!

What the hell is going on in this Cangfeng Realm?

In Su Ping's mind, thoughts flowed, and then he spoke: "I am the sword god of the god realm, and my name is indeed Su Ping. ”

"O people of the divine realm, no wonder."

Mr. Blind smiled and said nothing more.

Su Ping was there, not standing, not sitting.

At this moment, the old man said, "It's okay, I won't do anything to you, I see some kind of hope in you." ”

"Hope?" Su Ping was stunned.

Mr. Blind was reluctant to explain, and stayed there in a daze, as if recalling something.

After a while.

"Shoot me a sword, your strongest sword right now."

Mr. Blind said suddenly.

"Huh?" Su Ping didn't react for a while.

"Don't worry, just do your best to draw your sword." The old man said.

Su Ping pondered for a moment, and then took down the Heavenly Absolute Sword.

"That's rude!"

Then the spiritual power operated, and on the Heavenly Absolute Sword, the five-colored sword rays flowed endlessly, and a powerful aura appeared on Su Ping's body.

Weirdly.

This thatched cottage has no movement at all, and even the turf on the roof is motionless.

"Go!"

Su Ping stabbed out with a sword, and the sword light slashed through the void, mightily, towards Mr. Blind.

This is his strongest sword at the moment, in a normal state.

Even if he is a strong person in the Spirit Realm, he does not dare to regret it.

But.

The old man just raised his palm.

It was a thin, wrinkled hand like the rest of the old man.

But he steadily blocked Su Ping's sword.

Su Ping felt at this time that his sword was like being stabbed in an ocean.

The spiritual power disappeared suddenly.

"This ......"

Su Ping was a little surprised.

In his previous life, he was a sword god in the divine realm, and he had not tasted defeat for a thousand years, when had he ever seen such a situation?

"Not bad." Mr. Blind Eye commented.

Then lower your palm.

"Rest."

With that, he fell asleep.

Su Ping was still in shock, and after a long time, he also turned off the lights and fell asleep.

But he didn't fall asleep.

Early the next morning.

Su Ping got up early in the morning.

The blind gentleman beside him had already folded the futon and put it away.

Not long after, the village chief came.

"Sir, little brother, this is breakfast for you, let's eat."

The village chief put down his breakfast and left.

Su Ping and Mr. Blind Eye, the two sat and ate opposite each other, and no one spoke.

After eating, Mr. Blind suddenly stopped him.

Then I gave him something.

Su Ping glanced at it, it was a gourd, like a wine gourd carried by people who like wine and love wine in the world.

"What is this?"