If you go back to the time when you just came out of the Sword Sect Garden, when the little boy Hu Lu said that Senior Brother is no, and looked at the sword on his knee.

Chen Huaifeng must want to say, this is great.

It's a pity that there are no ifs.

So when Chen Huaifeng, who hadn't touched a sword for many years, hastily found the two swords that disappeared into his hands, he did feel a little panicked.

But after all, I have played cards in the garden for so many years, and I have raised them for so many years.

Chen Huaifeng quickly calmed down.

A man who has not yet married and had children at the age of thirty-two will naturally not die here casually.

Especially when this person is only one step away from stepping into the realm of the Great Dao.

Chen Huaifeng hadn't been serious for a long time, so he thought about it for a long time before he remembered what his sword technique was.

While he was still thinking about it, countless swaggering black flowers began to appear in the eyes of the dead mushroom demon.

Instant Styx.

Many years ago, it was also called the Great Nation of the River Styx.

Those black flowers that bloomed from their eyes filled the entire world under the gaze of the mushroom demon.

Under the dark night, thousands of ghosts are swaggering.

Chen Huaifeng floated in the sea of flowers, raising his hand to his chest.

So between the lines of the world, suddenly dawned.

It's not dawn.

It's sword light.

A simple long sword pierced through the night and the sea of flowers, surrounding Chen Huaifeng's body, the sword intent was diffused, thousands of sword winds rose from the ground, the black ghost flowers broke one after another, and the black qi at the broken stem diffused out, turning into a long river.

It's not the Nanyi River.

Rather, it comes from the River Styx, the westernmost part of the Yellow Mountains.

Where all things return.

Chen Huaifeng had never experienced this kind of ghost art.

Whether it is in the human world or in the cultivation world, there has not been a major conflict for many years.

But he didn't care.

Raise your hand and hold the sword around your side, and the sword intent around your body turned into a long river.

The figure disappeared into the night.

And the Sword River intersected with the River Styx, and in an instant, the sword intent shone brightly.

Styx inverted.

Chen Huaifeng's figure appeared behind the mushroom demon, the ghost flower turned into black qi and dispersed, the River Styx subsided, and all the sword intent returned to the body.

Throwing off the ghost qi on the sword, the old man turned around with the long sword, looked at the back of the mushroom demon, and said softly: "Is this okay?" ”

The mushroom demon slowly cracked, revealing one of its illusory figures.

"It's okay."

The voice was calm, like the Osawa that had been silent for thousands of years.

Chen Huaifeng looked at the figure and said slowly: "So what are you doing in Nanyi City?" ”

"Just see."

"No, you can't." Chen Huaifeng said softly.

"Can't you see?"

"You can't look at it."

One question and one answer.

The ancient well that asked had no waves.

And rightfully so.

"Don't you wonder who I am?"

"No one."

Chen Huaifeng said calmly.

The figure said nothing more and disappeared in place.

Then the night faded.

The spring light of the world shone again on the thirty-two-year-old man's wolfberry teacup.

It's just a pity that the cup has been broken, and a wolfberry has been sprinkled under the tree.

Chen Huaifeng bent down to pick up the red one, put it in his arms, looked at Nanyicheng and seemed to be a little complacent: "Fortunately, it is me who came to see the world today, if Zhang Xiaoyu is a half-hanger, it is estimated that people will be killed here." ”

Chen Huaifeng was very proud, as if the former boy had returned.

The only pity is that the cup of wolfberry tea has not been drunk.

Chen Huaifeng glanced at the wolfberries in the place with regret, and left this place with his sword.

On the sword in his arms, there are two bright red characters.

Chinese wolfberry.

Chen wolfberry.

Zhang Diancang's fame resounded before Nanyi City.

People often remember the name.

Heaven does not give birth to my Chen wolfberry, and health is like a long night.

......

"Senior Brother Chen, why do you have time to come here today?" Di Qianjun, who didn't have a good face even in the face of Zhang Xiaoyu, when he saw Chen Huaifeng who walked into the gate of the heavenly prison with a sword, he stood under a pear tree and was stunned for a moment, then let go of the sword in his hand, saluted, and then asked that sentence.

It's actually quite simple.

After all, Zhang Xiaoyu and Di Qianjun are not of the same generation.

But Chen Huaifeng: Yes.

Naturally, he was beaten.

When Di Qianjun first came to Nanyi City, he could be regarded as a well-known sword cultivator of the Liuyun Sword Sect, and the three major sword sects in the world naturally had arrogance.

So I met Chen Huaifeng, who was holding a cup in the card hall and smiling at people playing cards.

When the two swords met, Di Qianjun was a little unconvinced.

I think why is it that a group of brand maniacs in the Human Sword Sect have a reputation above the Liuyun Sword Sect.

So there was a contest.

After that battle, Di Qianjun felt that holding a cup and watching people play cards was also a good way to practice.

I also understand why the people in Nanyi City like to play cards.

Because they can't be beaten in a fight, they have to find some superiority from the cards.

Chen Huaifeng naturally didn't know that he simply walked into this black courtyard, which reminded Di Qianjun of those unbeautiful things when he was young, maybe he wouldn't care if he knew, after all, take good care of himself, and it is most important to take a wife after the age of thirty-five.

"I met something in Nanyi City today." Chen Huaifeng walked along the courtyard road, looked up at the pear blossoms on the trees, smelled the fragrance, and felt very comfortable, "I heard that you have dealt with it here, so I want to come and see." ”

Di Qianjun followed behind Chen Huaifeng, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Senior Brother Zhang Xiaoyu has already come to see that day. ”

"He's a lazy person, always thinking about playing cards." Chen Huaifeng stopped, raised his hand to pick a pear blossom, sniffed at the tip of his nose, looked back at Di Qianjun and said, "By the way, help me make a pot of tea and add some wolfberries." ”

Di Qianjun remembered that there was brewed wolfberry tea in the corridor in the inner courtyard, so he was about to get it, but Chen Huaifeng stopped him and said with a smile: "You can let others brew it, after all, you are also a dispatcher, run errands for me, where will your majesty's face go." ”

Di Qianjun called a heavenly jailer who passed by outside the courtyard and gave two orders.

Chen Huaifeng then continued: "That's why I encountered the incident today. ”

"What happened to Senior Brother?"

Chen Huaifeng said softly: "Someone put their eyes on Nanyi City. ”

Di Qianjun remembered the mushroom demon that day, and said slowly, "What do you think, senior brother?" ”

Chen Huaifeng said calmly: "I won the thought of that thing, and I also let go of the cruel words. ”

"But let go of the cruel words, and naturally start to take it seriously." Chen Huaifeng looked at Di Qianjun and said, "What about Liu March?" ”

Di Qianjun said: "Lord Liu has been watching Daze these days. ”

Chen Huaifeng looked up at the pear blossoms in the courtyard for a long time, and the heavenly jailer sent the brewed wolfberry tea over, Chen Huaifeng took the cup of tea, drank it in small sips, and then said, "Let him go to Daze." ”

Di Qianjun was silent, and after a long time, he said slowly: "The affairs of the Heavenly Hell should not belong to the Sword Sect. ”

Chen Huaifeng looked at the wolfberry in the cup and smiled slightly: "The people of the Sword Sect in the world have always been gentle and decisive, just like me, I like to maintain health, just so that when I fight in the future, my body is better than others." So Di Qianjun, when you said this, were you unconvinced, or did he Liu March disagree? ”

Di Qianjun clenched his fists, but in the end he still didn't have the courage to touch the sword at his waist.

"I'll tell Lord Yanagi, if Lord Liu doesn't agree....."

"You just say it, and he'll go." Chen Huaifeng said calmly, "If he encounters a problem on Daze's side, I, Chen Huaifeng, will go to Huaidu to compensate him for a soldier in Shenhe." ”

Although according to seniority, Shenhe should be Chen Huaifeng's uncle, but when he said such a thing, Di Qianjun didn't notice that something was wrong in the slightest.

The wind blows the black courtyard, and the pears fall like snow.

Di Qianjun didn't say anything more, Chen Huaifeng also calmed down, drank wolfberry tea unhurriedly until the tea was exhausted, picked up the cup and poured all the wolfberries into his mouth, handed the cup to Di Qianjun, and said with a smile: "You have to learn to hide the blade in gentleness, instead of always showing a sharp edge." You see that Cheng Lu is better than you when he breaks the sword four times. ”

Di Qianjun hugged the cup and said, "Thank you for your advice." ”

Chen Huaifeng shook his head with a smile, turned around and left the Heavenly Prison with the sword named Goji Berry.

Di Qianjun stood in the courtyard for a long time holding the cup that was still warm, looking at the figure of Chen Huaifeng leaving, silent.

Four Broken Sword Cheng Lu entered the door later than him.

But in the end, he still had to call Cheng Lu a senior brother.

It's like he wants to call Senior Brother Zhang Xiaoyu.

Those who can't win will always be senior brothers.

Di Qianjun thought for a long time, raised his head and sighed, and went to the inner courtyard with the cup in his hand.

......

Four Broken Sword Cheng Lu was also in Nanyi City at this time.

On that day, she was summoned to Fengqiling by Qiu Xi'er, and it was clear that her words had spread throughout the Lingnan Sword Sect.

But there are those who are not afraid of death and still secretly come to Nanyi City against the limelight.

It is said to be a declining small sword sect called the Tianya Sword Sect.

Originally, they didn't know about it, Yun Hu didn't know that no one from the Tianya Sword Sect came on the fifth day of the third month, but after hearing about it, the old bastard of the Tianya Sword Sect moved his mind, and while pulling Cheng Lu to drink, he got drunk until he was drunk, so that Cheng Lu accidentally broke his hand when he went down the mountain gate, and secretly let his disciple come to Nanyi City to find someone.

After Cheng Lu learned the news, the people of the Tianya Sword Sect had already disappeared, so they chased back angrily, and before they could go to the Hanging Courtyard, they saw the Ximen Wudao who was the same name as himself squatting by the river and doubting his life.

I forgot about it for a while.

The two chatted by the river.

"What are you squatting here to look at? Waiting for love? Cheng Lu looked at Simon strangely.

Ximen turned his head slowly, looked at Cheng Lu, and thought for a long time before he said, "No, I'm thinking, did I forget something?" ”

"What did you forget?"

"I forgot, how do I know what's going on?" Simon's rhetorical question makes sense.

So Cheng Lu had nothing to say for a while.

After a long time, he looked at Simon who was staring at the river again, and said, "Since you have forgotten it, what do you want it to do?" ”

Ximen pulled out the knife with a bang, and Cheng Lu almost drew the sword, until Ximen's knife was completely pulled out, he dispelled this thought, and looked at Ximen's knife in a daze.

Or rather, it can't be counted as a knife anymore.

The blade, which was originally sharp and sharp, seemed to have been re-polished and reforged, and became extremely slender.

"Is this your knife?"

Simon said angrily, "Of course it's my knife." ”

"How did you grind him like this?" Cheng Lu looked confused.

"His grandmother's, I don't know who grinded me like this." Simon wanted to cry without tears, "I haven't been anywhere for the past few days, so I've been staying by the river, and the knife has been sharpened inexplicably." ”

"Is there still a heavenly reason? Is there still a royal law? ”

Cheng Lu looked at Ximen, who was shouting hoarsely, and asked suspiciously, "You really haven't gone anywhere?" ”

Simon replied affirmatively, "No, I have been here since March 18." ”

Cheng Lu held his chin and looked at Ximen for a long time, and said, "Will you meet someone on the twelfth floor?" ”

Simon waved his hand: "Impossible, absolutely impossible." Our Heavenly Hell is dedicated to this, what kind of people on the twelfth floor have I never seen? ”

"Then I don't know." Cheng Lu spread his hands and said.

"Forget it, I'll reminisce about it." Simon continued to look at the river in a daze.

Cheng Lu nodded, remembered what was going on, and hurriedly walked towards the Hanging Courtyard.