When Aoyama woke up, it was already raining outside.

The summer rain always comes and goes.

Rainwater trickles down the green tiles on the eaves, making a sound of brushing.

The rain also brought coolness to the sweltering mountain village, and Qingshan's sleepiness at this time had long since disappeared.

There was only one person left in the wine shop, and the middle-aged man was drinking silently.

"Awake?"

The man didn't raise his head, and said casually.

Qingshan nodded a little embarrassedly and asked, "That immortal is gone?" ”

The middle-aged man snorted.

Qingshan keenly sensed that the atmosphere was a little weird, and said, "Uncle, you seem to be in a bad mood. ”

The middle-aged man stretched out while lying on the rocking chair, and said lazily: "It's okay to be a coolie, or I asked for it myself, can I be in a good mood." ”

Without giving the young man a chance to continue to ask questions, the man looked at the sky, as if he remembered something, and waved his hand casually: "I used to think it was still far away, but now I can almost say it, there is a broken place in the mountains of the southwest of Zhongzhou There is a Taoist sect, it is far away from here, the place is not famous but not small, if you want to practice, go there, just two words for Shen Yu, it should be your reward for helping me all these years." ”

The man paused, and then said: "Of course, you can also go without going, go to all over the world to sharpen yourself, where the danger goes, as long as you don't die, you can get ahead." ”

Aoyama was stunned.

For a young man like him who had a deep respect for a non-enterable sect in the town outside the mountains, he didn't understand what the Dao Sect meant in the entire Spirit Wilderness.

He just felt that the middle-aged man who was serious at this time was a little different, and the spirit of the whole person had completely changed, and there was an indescribable meaning on his cheeks.

Very decent, very vicissitudes, looks so.... Immortal.

Unfortunately, the next moment, the boy retracted his thoughts.

The middle-aged man turned his head suddenly, returned to his shameless state, grinned and said: "What, it's better to return the broken gun to me, there is nothing else in the Daoist Sect, and all kinds of magic weapons are enough." ”

Aoyama suddenly hugged the spear in his arms and shook his head vigorously.

The man discussed: "Then borrow it from me first?" Guaranteed to be returned to you when you run out! ”

Qingshan's eyes were suspicious, and he looked at him like a thief.

The man glared, "What, you also turn your face and don't recognize people, this broken gun was Lao Tzu's originally." ”

"But now it's mine."

Qingshan was a little weak-hearted, but he still retorted in a low voice: "Why should I give you the gun I exchanged for my ability." ”

The middle-aged man slapped his head, mourning his misfortune, and then waved his sleeves, "Get out of here, something without conscience." ”

If the boy was granted amnesty, he braved the heavy rain and ran out.

The middle-aged man looked at the young man's distant back, scolding in his mouth, but his eyes were full of gratifying smiles.

At that time, he was also young, and when he carried a gun, he was high-spirited and looked at the world.

"Senior brother! Let's take a look at my newly realized spear power, it is called an earth-shattering, and the custody is more exciting than those sword immortal duels in Sword Immortal City, and it is also more powerful than those Dao Spiritual Treasures of our Dao Sect, and I also took a very nice name.... Ay... Ay? Senior brother, don't go! Give some face. ”

"What, borrow my gun? Old man! You're not stupid, are you? Can a man's gun be borrowed casually? ”

"What? Yours? The gun that Lao Tzu stole with his ability, why is it yours? It's mine! ”

"Daughter-in-law, if one day the Dragon Palace of that old Wang Ba in Yahai is stabbed into a big hole, or Song Nu is suddenly picked off the wall of the Blue Emperor City by a shot, don't think about it, that is, you man and I will help you take revenge."

The man lay on top of the rocking chair, swaying slightly.

He squinted, his face reminiscing.

"Did what I said back then be true?"

It's been a long time, and I can't remember it.

...

Shen Yu walked on the village road, without an umbrella, and calmly walked forward in the rain.

The rain slid down the green hills, not only did it get wet, but it set off his delicate temperament more and more.

Shen Yu returned to the house and wrote a letter with the pen and ink found in the village earlier.

Then a rainbow light flashed above the eaves and disappeared into the sky.

Flying Sword Story.

After Shen Yu did all this, his face turned even paler, and he walked out of the house and stood quietly in the small courtyard, the smell of earthy fragrance everywhere.

The sword qi in his body became more and more violent, and his internal organs began to suffer.

Shen Yu's expression was calm, and he suppressed his injuries with his spiritual power, and his expression did not change at all.

The woman who used the knife, Li Moran, is one of the best people in the world at fighting.

This is what he thinks.

Whether it was the killing move contained in Qianliu City before, or the sword intent that could not be erased in his body at this moment, it all showed this.

This kind of person is dangerous, so Shen Yu sent a letter to Dao Sect.

....

The torrential rain continued into the night, and Shen Yu stood in the courtyard until nightfall.

After a long time, Shen Yu exhaled lightly, his eyes a little tired.

A violent shout rang out from the south side of the village, a few oil lamps lit up, and the earth dogs kept growling.

In less than a moment, Aoyama was outside the house.

Shen Yu looked at the red and swollen palm prints on the other party's face and did not speak.

"Immortal, I want to go to the Taoist Sect, but my father and mother don't agree."

Aoyama sat on the mound, a little sullen.

Shen Yu said: "My parents are here, and I don't travel far. ”

Aoyama then sighed again.

Shen Yu looked into the distance and said, "Cultivation is very hard, and it is very likely that you will die before you reach the mountains in the southwest of Zhongzhou." ”

Aoyama said categorically: "I'm not afraid. ”

Shen Yu asked rhetorically: "Then are your father and mother afraid?" ”

Qingshan was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

....

After the heavy rain, the sun was shining again.

Early in the morning, the liquor store opened its doors, and many villagers were surprised and shocked.

The delicate-faced ponytail girl from Aunt Wang's house next to her stood at the door of the wine shop, looked playfully to the west, and said, "Uncle, the sun came out of the west today!" ”

The middle-aged man lay on the chair and pretended to be surprised: "Yo, Qiao'er, you care so much about your uncle, don't think anything about me." ”

"I miss you."

The boy smiled, his teeth were white, and he didn't care.

The time in the mountain village is leisurely, and girls with words similar to this kind of flirting have long been accustomed to it.

And although the man is a little slippery on weekdays, in this place where the slightest wind and grass spreads all over the village, there are really no rumors that middle-aged men are careless about which woman.

At noon, the young man brought a large bowl of white rice and fried wild boar, and the man ate it cleanly in a few clicks.

Qiao'er took advantage of this effort to help the man sweep the floor and put things away.

The man looked at this scene and said with a smile: "What, you really want to be my daughter-in-law?" ”

The girl was bold and said, 'Okay, if you can get my father to agree, I have no opinion.' ’

The man looked at the bowl and suddenly sighed, and said: "That's a pity, with the wild boar meat that has been fried for so many years, I can't do it!" Your dad is really scheming. ”

There was another burst of laughter and scolding from the shop.

After lunch, the man closed the door and walked out of the village.

Someone was surprised and asked, "So early today?" ”

The middle-aged man strode forward, and said without replying: "Close the door early today and return to your old job." ”

The villagers naturally knew what his old job was, but they just guessed where he was going and shook their heads.

"Gambling money, gambling money, what's the old business."

As expected, the middle-aged man went to the small town gambling house outside the mountain, and gambled from the fierce sun to the sunset.

Under the reflection of the setting sun, the man finally walked out of the gambling house, touching the few remaining copper plates in his crotch, and he was really not happy.

"Old man, how are these things sold?"

"One or two pieces of silver, no two prices."

The man went to a blacksmith shop in the town, picked and haggled under the disdainful gaze of the shopkeeper, and finally took a rusty broken gun head with the only seven remaining copper plates, and before he left, the boss found him a wooden stick as the handle of the gun.

At this moment, everyone in the city didn't know that above the hundreds of zhang of sky outside the city, there were countless figures galloping, flying towards the mountain village deep in the mountains.

The man just swayed out of the town, holding the broken gun on his shoulder, swaying left and right.

He looked at the sky and hummed softly: "Look at the front, the figure is panicked, wait for me to catch up and kill him cleanly." ”