The customs here are completely different from other places that Song Yu has visited. Qinghe Town and Yongxi Prefecture are located on the border, and the people there are dressed plainly, and because of the cold climate, they will basically wrap themselves very thickly. As Jinyan is located near the sea, in a place rich in water and soil, the people's clothes are much more gorgeous and complicated, and the wide-sleeved long shirt has its own romantic appearance.

And Jinshui, probably because of its proximity to the former Sword Pavilion, the people in the town practice martial arts. The men on the street were playing a lot of short fights, showing off their strong muscles. Even women also like simple and energetic clothes, walking flat and steady, and have a unique style.

Song Yu's gaze turned around on the muscular arm of the man passing by, and fell back to Xie Nanshi's thin arm although he also had muscles.

The doubts in those eyes were about to pop up.

Xie Nanshi was helpless when he stared at him, so he had to explain: "Simply cultivating a sword is to forge your body and cultivate your body first, and you will naturally train your muscles." The disciples in the pavilion will be supplemented by mental methods and decoctions, which will also be forged but will not look bulky and bulky, and will be more resilient. ”

I understand, that is, the Sword Pavilion has a method of cultivating immortals, so practicing the sword and practicing qi at the same time, the figure is more in line with the perfection imagined by the player. But if you don't cultivate internal qi and only practice swords, you will naturally become muscular.

No wonder Xie Nanshi said that Yun Lang's bones are not good, and it will not affect the practice of swords, Song Yu glanced at the rather handsome child in the car with a strange look. I can't imagine his muscles swelling...... How much does it feel like King Kong Barbie?

Song Yu trembled, not daring to continue thinking.

Since the Sword Pavilion escaped from the world, Jinshui Town has not been passed by outsiders for a long time, and after the carriage entered, all the eyes around gathered over.

Among them, the sharp-eyed one saw the side face of Nanshi through the curtain that was pulled up, and the person thought that he had seen it wrong, and subconsciously rubbed his eyes, and then reacted that this was not an illusion, and his expression was full of excitement that could not be hidden.

If one person sees it, more people will find it. These people didn't seem to want to alarm the people in the carriage, and they all spontaneously followed the carriage all the way.

Even if these people didn't make a noise to disturb, such an obvious long queue could be seen as long as Song Yu was not blind. He looked back at Xie Nanshi with a complicated expression, it seemed that the status of this little Taoist was even higher than he imagined.

Since Xie Nanshi brought Song Yu back with him, he didn't plan to continue to hide his identity from the other party, and when he saw Song Yu looking at him suspiciously, he said lightly: "The Sword Pavilion is now renamed Zang Feng, and I am no longer in charge of the affairs of the rivers and lakes, I am the first peak master of Zang Feng." ”

Song Yu was stunned, what the hell? Zangfeng Peak Lord, isn't that about the same as ...... The Sword Pavilion is the master?!!!

He originally knew that he was hugging a golden thigh that was higher than the full level, but he never thought that this was not a golden thigh at all, this was a diamond leg!

Song Yu felt dizzy, a little doubtful of life. He lowered the curtain and retracted into the stool. Thinking about it like this, in the end of the first week, he was killed by the Sword Pavilion Master himself, as if he was ...... The death is not too unjust! It's quite exciting! He is worthy of being the protagonist, and he can be personally protected by the most noble Sword Pavilion Master in this game!

Xie Nanshi saw Song Yu huddled in the corner with a suspicious appearance, frowned, thinking that he cared about concealing himself, and was just about to explain, when he saw this person suddenly laugh out loud. It's a little scary to hear.

It's okay, it's still the familiar everyday nerves. Xie Nanshi sat back peacefully.

The townspeople of Jinshui Town gathered more and more, and escorted the carriage all the way back to the small courtyard referred to by Xie Nanshikou. The moment Xie Nanshi walked out of the carriage, a group of people knelt behind him.

None of these people spoke, and they were quietly prostrate in the light of the earth, as if they were kneeling down to their gods.

Song Yu jumped out of the carriage with Yuan Fang in his arms, and when he saw this scene, he dragged Yun Lang to the side, he would not be used to this kneeling scene no matter how many times, even if he didn't kneel himself, but he felt weird in his direction.

Xie Nanshi stepped forward and pulled up the old man kneeling in the front row and helped him up: "Get up." ”

Xie Nanshi's words were no different from a holy decree to the townspeople, and everyone got up quietly.

At the same time, the courtyard door of the small courtyard behind them was pushed open, and an old man holding a cane came out of it, and the moment he saw Xie Nanshi, he burst into tears: "Peak Master, you are back." He said that he was going to kneel down too.

Xie Nanshi just came to him in an instant, holding people with both hands, and didn't let people kneel down. "Uncle Zou." His tone was still flat, but there was a touch of tenderness in his eyes.

After saying that, he turned to face the townsfolk who had followed, "Go back, everyone." ”

Still no one said a word, but they all bowed in his direction, and then immediately in an orderly manner.

During the whole process, Yun Lang did not close his mouth.

Song Yu smiled and stretched out his hand to help Yun Lang close his mouth: "I found you a very powerful master." "It's more powerful than he can imagine.

Yun Lang nodded vigorously, and followed Xie Nanshi and that Zou Bo into the small courtyard together.

The small courtyard is a three-entry courtyard, which does not look big, and the front of the main hall is very wide, and there is no greenery. When Song Yu looked down, he also saw a lot of sword marks on the stone bricks. There are also some floor tiles that have been stepped on for a long time, and there are clear footprints printed on them, and the size of the footprints is clearly a child's.

"I lived here for a few years when I was a kid." Xie Nanshi saw that Song Yu had been looking at the small footprints on the ground, so he opened his mouth to explain.

Song Yu suddenly realized, no wonder the people of Jinshui Town were so familiar with Xie Nanshidu.

Uncle Zou was obviously the only one in the courtyard, and after he brought the three of them to the main hall, he began to be busy with tea.

Song Yu really couldn't bear to see an old uncle on crutches busy before and after he was busy there, he was also busy behind him like a little tail.

Uncle Zou put the pastry in Song Yu's hand on the table: "Peak Master, I clean your room every day, but the wing room has not been cleaned all year round, and it may be a little gray......"

"It's okay, let's just stay one night and let Yunlang sleep with you for a night." Xie Nanshi didn't mention Song Yu, just asked him to go to his room. After all, Xie Nanshi meditates at night and doesn't need to sleep.

Song Yu also knew Xie Nanshi's habits, so he naturally did not raise any objections, and picked up the pastry brought by Zou Bo and tasted a piece. This pastry is salty, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. The hardest part is that the ingredients are not precious at all, and he can eat them.

He suddenly lost interest in Xie Nanshi and Zou Bo's next words, and concentrated on eating pastries.

Yun Lang is also an idle lord, and when he learned that this courtyard was where the master lived when he was a child, he ran out with Yuan Fang in his arms.

Zou Bo also sat on the stool, looking at Xie Nanshi with red eyes. He raised the Young Pavilion Master for two years, and when the Young Pavilion Master left here, he was still black-haired, and in a blink of an eye, Xiao Douding had become the young man of Yushu Lanzhi today, and he himself was already gray-haired.

"Peak Master, you have ...... all these years" Zou Bo said for a while, looking at Song Yu, who was eating the pastry, and his tone became a little hesitant.

"It's okay, don't shy away from him." Xie Nanshi has even revealed his identity, so naturally he has nothing to continue to hide.

Zou Bo no longer hesitated, and asked in an almost urgent tone: "But you found a clue about the old pavilion master?" ”

Xie Nanshi stared at Uncle Zou's expectant gaze and shook his head, watching the light in the old man's eyes dim.

The old pavilion master? That is, Xie Nanshi's father? Song Yuhu looked at Xie Nanshi suspiciously, so when he actually heard "his future self", did he guess that it might be his father?

"Actually, it's not that there are no clues at all." Song Yu suddenly spoke, "We came back this time to verify our guesses. ”

Xie Nanshi frowned and looked at Song Yu, he had never been used to saying things he was not sure about in advance.

Zou Bo's eyes regained their brilliance and said "good, good" in a row, without even asking for any relevant details.

Song Yu secretly patted Xie Nanshi, sometimes people need hope to have the motivation to live, even if there is no hope for an old man, it is much better than a complete negative answer.

Xie Nanshi was thoughtful, but he didn't interrupt Song Yu's words, seeing that Song Yu's mouth was like a river, he coaxed the old man to be happy.

When he was about to rest, Song Yu suddenly mentioned: "Uncle Zou, if there is a girl in the town who likes to wear red, please take her in for a few days." He said as he habitually pulled out the gold.

Uncle Zou hurriedly refused: "Hey, son, this is all a trivial matter, no money!" ”

Xie Nanshi didn't ask any questions throughout the whole process, and said until this moment: "Don't be polite to him." ”

"Hey." Uncle Zou put away the gold and thought about going to the town tomorrow to buy something that the girl's family liked, and prepare it well.

I don't know if it's because Nanshi is in a happy mood, or because there are still things that need him to do in the future, Zou Bo's whole state is much more visible to the naked eye, and he is walking like a fly with a cane.

Song Yu almost didn't keep up, and couldn't help but laugh in the back.

After returning to the room, Song Yu lay on the bed and called out the system, and as soon as he clicked on the one-button sleep, he heard a very soft voice in his ear: "Thank you." ”

Well? What?! You had said it earlier, so I wouldn't have been able to answer! Song Yu thought so in his heart, and his consciousness had been forcibly pulled into a sleep state by the game.

……

Song Yu and the three of them chose to leave early the next morning, not to alarm anyone, otherwise they would have another pomp and circumstance to see off the whole town...... It's a bit of a stirring up of the crowd.

Probably because of the proximity to the destination, Yun Lang's whole person seemed a little nervous. What is Master's Sect like? Does he have any other brothers? Are these people easy to get along with?

I don't know if I sensed Yun Lang's nervousness, Xie Nanshi's voice came out unhurriedly from the carriage.

"Since you are almost at the mountain gate, the teacher should also inform you of the situation at the mountain gate. My sect was originally the Sword Pavilion, but now it has been renamed Zangfeng, and the gentleman hides the Feng, conceals but does not reveale, and collects but does not release. Just like the sword in your hand, if you have to, you can't strike, and once you shoot, you won't regret it. ”