After Qiu Xi'er left, Nandao returned to the Hanging Courtyard with a sword on his back.

Instead of going back to the library, I went to Jingsi Lake.

The woman in the white dress she was accustomed to seeing by the lake had returned to the cliff.

So it's quiet.

But if you want to come for a few days, it won't be quiet.

After Qiuxi'er leaves, there will naturally be many students coming in this Jingsi Lake.

But not yet.

Nandao turned out the whetstone from a white flower, took the sword from behind him, crouched down on the edge of the whet, and began to sharpen the sword.

In the middle of the night, only the sound of sharpening swords could be heard on the shore of the lake.

So someone came with those voices.

Chen He stood by the lake, watching that instead of going back to the library to sleep in the middle of the night, he ran to the South Island where he sharpened his sword in Jingsi Lake, and was very puzzled.

"What are you doing?"

Nandao glanced back, then turned back again.

The black umbrella was clamped around his neck, his feet were against the whetstone, and his hands pressed his sword, sharpening it very seriously.

Chen He walked around to the front of Nandao and looked at Nandao strangely.

"You're not going to be stimulated by anything, are you?"

Then he saw some of the occasional bruises and wounds on Nandao's body—he had been beaten by the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect in that alley.

Nandao paused, studying the sword in his hand in the moonlight.

After looking at it for a long time, he said slowly: "I was bullied a little. ”

Nandao said without a word, and pressed his sword against the grinding stone to continue grinding.

"So I'm going to give it back."

Nandao said calmly.

Chen He said thoughtfully: "No wonder when you came back before, I called you at the gate of Tanchun Garden, but you didn't react, and walked this way with your head stuffy." ”

"I didn't hear you." Nandao said angrily.

Chen He didn't care about Nandao's tone, squatted down and looked at the sword in Nandao's hand that seemed to be burned black, and asked curiously, "Who is it, have you ever been able to fight?" ”

Nandao stopped, looked at the lake and thought about it, and said, "Hua Wuxi, you don't know it, you should be able to fight." ”

Chen He nodded and said, "I really don't know, but I don't seem to have seen you like this before...... Well, seriously? Seriously? ”

Nandao thought for a moment and said, "It seems that this is indeed the case, but maybe it is because the people I started meeting are good people?" ”

"Good guys?"

"For example, Mr. Xie, Mr. Mei, you, or Senior Brother Zhang Xiaoyu." Nandao said softly, "Actually, I agree with what you say. ”

"What did I say?"

"Of course it's best to be happy."

"I didn't say that." Chen He shook his head and said.

"Well, just to summarize."

"Okay."

"Help me get some water." Nandao said as he sharpened his sword.

Chen He squatted down by the lake, brought some water over, and helped Nandao wash the stone mud on the sword.

"I originally thought Hua Wuxi was joking, or at most asking someone to beat me up." Nandao said with a sigh.

"But he's trying to kill you?"

"Yes, I also invited someone from the Killer Sword Sect of the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect to come."

"Then you can still run away, that's amazing." Chen He exclaimed.

"I killed him."

Nandao said calmly, looking up.

Chen He was stunned.

"So I decided to kill Hua Wuxi as well." Nandao said lightly.

"Does he have any background?" Chen He asked.

"It seems to be someone from Huangliang North Wudao."

"That's a bit of a problem, and they'll definitely be targeted after killing someone."

After Chen He said this, he saw Nandao looking at him with a strange expression.

"What do you see?" Chen He touched his face, as if not a single flower had grown.

"Nothing." Nandao lowered his head and continued to sharpen his sword. "I thought you'd be surprised, and then I thought, how can you be such a person."

"Hahahaha." Chen He stood up with a smile and said, "Then you underestimate me too much, although I am not interested in such things, but it is not an uncommon thing, you also know that I often read biographical novels, which kill and kill more, sometimes I read too much, and I feel bored, this is the first time I have seen such a thing around me, but it is a little novel." ”

Chen He said, turned to look at Nandao, and said: "If you have such an encounter in the future, remember to tell me, I will write you a biography, in case you don't die on this road in the future, and live as a major repair in the world, such as a person like the Sect Master of the Cong Blade, there must be many people who read my book." ”

Nandao stopped moving, looked at Chen He, and said, "How are you going to write." ”

Chen He held his chin and looked at the moonlight and said, "I haven't thought about it yet, but I think the title of the book is a little more exciting." It's called "After being dropped out of the Hanging Academy, I became a big man in the world". ”

Nandao was silent for a while, and said, "I suspect now that you and Mr. Yunhu are from the same school. ”

"Hahaha." Chen He laughed for a long time.

Then he restrained his smile, looked at Nandao still sharpening his sword, and said, "Are you serious?" ”

"You mean you and Mr. Yunhu?"

"I mean you're going to kill someone."

Nan Dao was silent for a while, and said: "I don't know either, so I'm sharpening my sword, Mr. Qiu said that before the people of the Liuyun Sword Sect kill people, they have to sharpen their swords, and if they refuse to stop after grinding all night, then they must be killed." ”

Chen He pondered for a moment and said, "It seems that this is indeed the truth. ”

"But I'm still sorting my thoughts."

"What thoughts?"

"Why did he kill me, I just mocked him when we first met, he was a dog."

Chen He tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "Maybe your words stabbed him in the sore spot, what if he is really a dog?" ”

"Makes sense." The South Island suddenly opened up. "And who is he being a dog for?"

"I don't know."

......

Hua Wuxi stood by the wall under the moonlight with some trepidation.

The walls are black, the same color as the eaves, and this courtyard is all black like this.

But there are a lot of white flowers blooming in the yard.

Snow white.

The courtyard is full of pear blossoms.

Hua Wuxi stood under a pear tree by the wall.

It's like an uninvited guest breaking in in an ink painting.

In previous years, when the pear trees were fruiting, he often came here to pick and eat.

But this year doesn't seem to be the same.

When the people of Heaven and Hell stopped him in the street and brought him here, they looked very serious. Hua Wuxi remembered the news from Huangliang not long ago, and said in his heart, could it be that Heavenly Hell, so he couldn't stand the growth of Beiwu Dao?

Or is it because of Beiwudao's temptation of Mojian Cliff that they are suspicious?

Hua Wuxi stood by the wall and frowned in thought.

The man didn't say anything, but brought him over, entered the courtyard, and left.

Hua Wuxi thought for a long time, and then heard footsteps coming from outside the courtyard.

He is the director of the Supervision Yuan of the Heavenly Prison Division.

A middle-aged man who always has a gloomy look, named Lin Erliang.

But he was not alone, behind him, there was also a young man in a green robe.

Lin Erliang politely showed the man the way.

The man in the green robe came to the wall, looked up at the pear blossom, and then looked at the flower without joy.

"Hua Wuxi, the brother of the son of the Northern Wudao Dao?"

Although Hua Wuxi couldn't guess the identity of the person in front of him, he still bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, my lord." ”

The man in the green robe said: "My name is Liu Yueyue, and I am from Huaidu. ”

After Liu March finished speaking, she looked at Hua Wuxi quietly.

Hua Wuxi was shocked.

Liu March, the squire of the Huaidu Military Department, was born in the Daomen Qingtian Dao, and was very respected by His Majesty.

It's just that for some reason, he appeared here in the Heavenly Hell of Nanyi City.

Hua Wuxi had some guesses in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

Liu March saw that Hua Wuxi bowed his head and was silent, and he didn't force to ask, looked at the pear blossoms in the courtyard, and said calmly: "Hua Wuxi, this name is not very good, you came here today, the pear blossoms in the courtyard are very happy." ”

Hua Wuxi looked up at Liu Yueyue, not knowing what he was talking about, and turned his head to look at Lin Erliang, who had been dealing with him for several years, but the latter just turned his head to look at the dark courtyard wall and didn't say anything.

"What do you mean?" Hua Wuxi asked cautiously.

Liu March smiled and said, "Because they may need more nourishment." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

Hua Wuxi found that Lin Er, who was behind Liu Yueyue, had his hands on the sword all the time.

"My brother has become a spirit witch." Hua Wuxi looked at Lin Erliang and said.

Lin Erliang looked at Hua Wuxi and said lightly: "There are many people in Huai'an who have entered the Great Dao, but they still have to give His Majesty face. ”

The meaning of Lin Erliang's words is very simple.

It doesn't matter if it's a witch or a spirit witch.

If you can't sit in the world, Huaidu will never care.

Hua Wuxi looked at the three-inch sword that had been drawn out, looked at Liu Yueyue, who had already walked to the door, and hurriedly said, "What does Lord Shilang want to know?" ”

Liu Yueyue stopped at the courtyard gate, looked back at Hua Wuxi, and said calmly: "The Northern Wudao is in the territory of the Dishu south of Yunmeng Daze, I think you should probably know what happened in that Daze not long ago." ”

Hua Wuxi was silent for a while and said, "There are ghosts." ”

"What the hell?"

"The ghost of the Witch Cult."

Liu March walked back into the courtyard, stopped in front of Hua Wuxi, and stared at Hua Wuxi's eyes.

"You see?"

"I didn't see it, but many people in the Northern Witch Road did."

Liu March looked back at Lin Erliang, who nodded.

"It seems that it is a pity that these flowers have to grow normally." Liu March said lightly.

Hua Wuxi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Can I go?"

Liu March waved his hand.

Hua Wuxi hurriedly left the courtyard.

Lin Erliang stood under the tree, looked at Liu Yueyue, who was contemplating facing the courtyard wall, and asked, "What's wrong with Huangliang?" ”

Liu March raised her head, crossed the tall and dark courtyard wall of the Heavenly Prison, looked south, and said calmly: "Huangliang may be reversed. ”

Lin Erliang was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly knelt down.

"Your Excellency forgives your sins."

"What are you guilty of?" Liu Yueyue said with a soft smile, "Your Majesty has rarely asked about the affairs of Huangliang, and the Heavenly Hell has not crossed Yunmengze's forces. There is no way to know, and it is a matter of course. ”

"Then why did you come to Nanyi City?"

Liu March looked down at the corner of her green robe.

He had been away from Qingtian Dao for a long time.

But at the corner of the clothes, there are still Qingtian Dao decorations.

"Someone figured it out."

"Who?"

"My master, Bai Yuyu."

Liu March said calmly, the lack of a door and the view of mountains and rivers are all from the Qingtian Dao, and if there is a lack of a door, the Qingtian Dao will naturally be.

"But she's not very good, it's better to be accurate without that old god stick." Liu March looked at the south and said softly. "She only calculated that there will be a big change in Huangliang, and it is a coincidence that in the information you sent, there is news that the son of the master of the Northern Witch Dao has become a spirit witch without sorrow."

"Even a person like Senior Brother Li Shi hasn't entered the Great Dao yet, and he has become a spirit witch without sorrow, which is unreasonable."

"We've had speculations, too." Lin Erliang said, "But I didn't think about it. ”

Liu Yue said calmly: "After all, the world has been calm for a thousand years, who would think about this?" ”

Lin Erliang didn't speak, and there was some self-reproach in his expression.

"Is Dean Qing Xiang no longer in Nanyi City?"

"Yes, I should have left a few days ago."

Liu March said softly: "Sure enough, this kind of demon who has lived for a thousand years still has a keen sense of smell. ”

"Do you need to pay attention to the movement of the Hanging Temple?" Lin Erliang asked.

Liu Yue pondered for a moment and shook his head.

"Let them be."

Liu March walked towards the outside of the courtyard and said lightly: "I can't make any waves." ”