Zhang Xiaoyu sighed at the bridge.

Today is the third day.

But the sword marks on his face still appeared from time to time.

The only thing that can make him more relieved is.

After watching it for a long time, it doesn't seem to be so ugly.

There was some movement at the edge of the pool.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked back, and it turned out to be Chen Huaifeng, who had left in a hurry earlier, and walked back.

Just holding a cup of wolfberry tea, frowning, very distressed.

Zhang Xiaoyu gloated and asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Chen Huaifeng walked on the side of the bridge, put his leg through the guardrail, sat down, and said with a sigh: "Bai Fengyu is dead." ”

Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned.

"Who is Bai Fengyu?"

Zhang Xiaoyu, who is addicted to playing cards, really doesn't know who Bai Fengyu is.

Chen Huaifeng thought for a while and said, "I was active in the Dao Gate overhaul seventy years ago, and I was the former master of Qingtian Dao. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu then remembered who it was, and said, "It turns out that you are talking about the madman who wants to bring the entire Qingtian Dao to the twelfth floor?" ”

"That's your ancestor." Chen Huaifeng kindly reminded.

Zhang Xiaoyu said calmly: "There is only one ancestor of mine, and it is also your ancestor. ”

is talking about Cong Blade's master, Cong Zhongxiao, one of the seven sons and three swords of the Sword Saint Tsing Yi era.

Chen Huaifeng laughed softly and said, "Do you count as forgetting your ancestors?" ”

Zhang Xiaoyu looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "I call a good bird to choose a tree to perch." ”

Chen Huaifeng is also smiling, Zhang Xiaoyu is naturally a good bird.

It's just the occasional beast.

For example, playing cards all night, not paying back the money owed, and losing face.

It's just that Chen Huaifeng laughed for a while, and then his face became sad again.

Zhang Xiaoyu then remembered what the two of them said at the beginning.

"Why did he die?" Saying that, he felt wrong, "Isn't he already dead?" ”

"He's been in Nanyi City before."

"I see."

Chen Huaifeng only said that Zhang Xiaoyu was lamenting the matter of Bai Fengyu.

But when Zhang Xiaoyu heard this, he remembered the sword that he had disappeared for a long time.

It turns out that there is such a person hidden in Nanyi City.

No wonder his sword hasn't been able to hide.

Zhang Xiaoyu thought.

Chen Huaifeng continued: "But yesterday he came out and gave me half of the Wind and Rain Dao Technique, which was used to open the Great Array of Nanyi City. I just didn't expect that I would die in the alley outside the vegetable market in the south of the city today. ”

"Sounds weird." Zhang Xiaoyu said.

"Yes." Chen Huaifeng said softly, "I went to take a look before, and he died under the sword intent, but the problem is that those sword wounds were left by the master many years ago. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu tilted his head and listened, and said, "And then?" ”

Chen Huaifeng turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaoyu and said softly: "The view of mountains and rivers is suspicious." ”

Zhang Xiaoyu was silent, and then said slowly: "Senior brother thinks it has something to do with me? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was knocked on the head by Chen Huaifeng with a cup.

"What are you thinking?" Chen Huaifeng looked at Zhang Xiaoyu and couldn't laugh or cry.

"But the world's impression of the view of mountains and rivers is really bad." Zhang Xiaoyu lay down on his back on the bridge with his head in his hands, "They think there are a lot of crazy people in there." ”

"It's true that people who view mountains and rivers are too paranoid, but that's their business." Chen Huaifeng said slowly, and added, "I didn't mean you, junior brother. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu said with a smile: "I know." ”

Chen Huaifeng then continued to talk about the previous matter: "Someone used the Qiankun Hexagram Technique to calculate the activation position of those residual sword intents, and easily killed Bai Fengyu, otherwise even if Bai Fengyu was really old and dying, he would not die outside a vegetable market like this." ”

Zhang Xiaoyu sighed softly: "Speaking of which, my master is indeed very suspicious, after all, he was once a disciple of that madman. ”

"Some people are going to die." Chen Huaifeng took a sip of wolfberry tea and said slowly, "But the problem is. ”

"Why did he die at this time, and what exactly did his killers want to do." Zhang Xiaoyu added.

Chen Huaifeng smiled and said, "Yes." ”

"I don't want to!" Zhang Xiaoyu said lazily.

"What a headache!" Chen Huaifeng said helplessly, "Senior brother, you are getting better, I always experience such things, how can I maintain my health." ”

Zhang Xiaoyu sat up and said with a hippie smile: "I'm not okay, senior brother, just keep watching." ”

Then he was hit on the skull by the cup again.

"What does the white wind and rain represent?" Zhang Xiaoyu touched his head and said.

"The people on the twelfth floor, the world's top overhaul, the story of wind and rain in the past hundred years?" Chen Huaifeng said while thinking.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked down at the flowing water, pondered for a long time, and said: "Who are involved in the story of the past hundred years? ”

"Li Shanhe, Xie Chaoyu, Bai Yuyu, Shenhe, Master. There are many more, such as the entire Qingtian Dao. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Chen Huaifeng quietly.

Chen Huaifeng naturally knew what he was thinking, and sighed and said: "I also know that these are those people at the top of the world, but when such a thing happens at such a time, I am always uneasy in my heart. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu collapsed again and said, "I don't care, I'm a disabled person now, I don't want to think about these things, senior brother, go play cards." ”

“......”

Chen Huaifeng took the wolfberry teacup and went to Sanchi.

Zhang Xiaoyu sat up, looked at the peach blossoms flowing under the bridge, and was silent for a long time.

Li Shanhe, Li Shanhe.

Zhang Xiaoyu whispered the name in his heart.

This is the Lord of Mountains and Rivers.

It's also his master.

The wind blew the white clothes, and the lines on the robe below were still clear.

The mountains and rivers sit with me.

......

The old Taoist who died in the Chengnan vegetable market did not cause much of a sensation in the world.

Naturally, most people in the world don't know Bai Fengyu's name and the things he has done.

Except for certain storytellers or people who like to read biographical novels.

Although Chen He knew the name Bai Fengyu.

But the wind and rain can't blow into the listening platform.

It can't be blown into the old dog town.

Chen He is in Old Dog Town.

Under that peach tree.

Fry the grass for the firefly with sizzling tofu.

There are countless grasses in the world, the grass outside is for fireflies, sitting on the listening platform to read biographical novels, and the grass inside is drinking wine for fireflies, smiling at Chen He who is seriously frying tofu.

There are also a few baskets of fruits on the side, which are too greasy to eat, and you can eat two to relieve your greasyness.

The spring breeze, the lake is full of peaches, there is a sea of flowers behind him, and there is a cloud cliff in the distance.

It's very relaxing.

The grass drank comfortably for Hotaru, holding the old cat and looking into the lake.

Chen He finished frying a large plate of tofu, brought it over, and sat under the peach tree together, eating and drinking, very comfortable.

But some people are uncomfortable.

For example, in the lake, the white-clothed peach blossom chased and cut down with a sword.

The images of the bottom of the lake are clearly presented on the surface of the lake.

There were already several broken swords on the ground.

It's all the swords that Nandao and Peach Blossom fought and were cut off by Peach Blossom.

Chen He ate tofu and watched it for a long time, although the picture at the bottom of the lake made people feel dangerous, but the man in white on the opposite side would always stop at a critical moment.

"It would be nice if I could really live my whole life here." Chen He said softly.

Cao Weiying laughed softly and said: "But after all, it is a dream town, at least for now, he is still in the world, and it is naturally impossible for him to stay here for a long time, he is a person who lives under an umbrella, not a person who lives in a dream." ”

"What will happen to him when he goes out?" Chen He was a little worried.

"I don't know." "He has his own destiny and journey, and we are just occasional passers-by. ”

Chen He looked back at Cao Weiying, sighed and said, "I thought that a powerful person like you should know his fate. ”

Cao Weiyi whispered, "I can know, but I don't want to see it." Like a lot of things, the truth is a cruel thing. It is better not to know than to know. ”

Chen He listened to this sentence and thought for a long time, but he didn't know what he meant.

"And what truths do you know?"

Grass raised her eyes to look at the cloudy lake, as if everything was hidden in those fogs.

"A lot." Cao Weiying whispered, "I know what the world knows, what I don't know, what I think, what I haven't thought, I know." ”

"Can I listen to it?"

"Everybody can listen." Cao Weiying said lightly: "But I don't want to say it, and I don't want to remember, so I choose to forget, if I don't forget, someone always wants to ask, I will relent, I will tell him, and then they will go crazy, and after forgetting, there will be less such trouble." When asked, I can say peacefully – I forgot. But sometimes there is some bad taste and teach something to the world. ”

Cao Weiying thought of a certain old Taoist in the world, and said softly.

"But it's not good."

Chen He listened quietly, although most of them couldn't understand.

Kusa looked up at the sky and seemed to remember something from a long time ago.

"In fact, people in the world are not stupid, they have their own judgments."

"Like what?"

"For example, Nanyi and Li Er."

Chen He knew these two names.

That was many years ago.

Nanyi is the Nanyi of Nanyi City, the generation of cliff masters of the Sword Grinding Cliff, and the master of the Sword Saint Tsing Yi.

Li Er, who is known as a saint in the world, is the former master of Hangu Temple.

Cao Weiying said calmly: "Nanyi has done a lot of things, even in today's world, those who are lying on their stomachs watching the peach blossoms and sitting and guarding the clear spring are still living in the shadow of Nanyi." But the world has forgotten who Nanyi is, and the pain left in the bloodline of generations has made people have to forget a lot of things. But the world still remembers Li Er and knows that he is a saint. ”

"What did Li Er do?" Chen He asked.

"Li Er didn't do anything." "Or maybe the world doesn't know what he's done." ”

Chen He said softly: "Then why is he called a saint?" ”

"No man has self, no god has no merit, and no saint has no name." Grass said with a sigh, "That's it. ”

Chen He listened in a daze, looked at Cao Weiying and asked, "Then do you know?" ”

Grass shook her head and said, "I don't know either. ”

Chen He was a little disappointed.

But I heard the grass for the firefly to continue.

"But I was able to guess some."

"What?"

"He kept the truth for the world."