Volume 1 The Man Under the Umbrella Chapter 83 The boy who walked out of the bottom of the lake

Old Dog Town, in the middle of the Great Lake.

Nandao was on a broken sword, gasping for breath on the moss at the bottom of the lake.

The man in white, Peach Blossom, was not far away, with the long sword in his hand still in his hand, and walked over with an expressionless face.

Nandao waved his hand, signaling that Peach Blossom and the others would fight again.

Peach Blossom nodded, but she didn't stop.

Nandao tilted his head to look at the peach blossom who was slowly walking with a sword, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Then he hurriedly rolled to the side.

The moss was split by a sword, and it fluttered towards the sword dome in a chaotic manner.

Nandao lay not far away, looking at the sword that did not spare the slightest hand, his heart was shocked, and he looked up at Peach Blossom.

There are no facial features, so naturally I can't see the expression, only a bright peach blossom, which seems to be ruthless and hideous in the water.

He wouldn't really want to kill me!

Nandao thought suddenly.

"It's a cruel thing to live in the world." Peach Blossom spoke indifferently, and the long sword pointed at Nandao, "Especially people like us." ”

There was a stir above the sword dome, and the four sword intents circling around the peach blossom body shot away, and the four long swords wrapped around the sword dome fell, falling towards the ground where Nandao was lying on his stomach.

Nandao struggled to get up, and the sword intent around him met him, but he was defeated in an instant.

Fortunately, it dragged on for a while, allowing Nandao to stand up with a broken sword.

"If you can't." Peach Blossom said lightly, "Then I'll come." ”

Nandao stood there in silence.

It turned out that he was really going to kill himself.

Peach Blossom didn't give Nandao much time to think, and stabbed with a sword, and four long swords hovering at the bottom of the lake followed, attacking together.

Nandao silently looked at the five swords that came across the lake, and now he didn't have the black umbrella in his hand.

No one is always under an umbrella.

Nandao's defeated four sword intents condensed around his body again, landed on the broken sword in his hand, climbed up along the broken sword body, and turned into the other half of the sword body.

But nothing was reforged.

It's just to meet the sword.

Nandao raised his hand, and the sword intent sword was horizontal in front of him, staring at the sword that the peach blossom stabbed in.

Then the same sword stabbed out.

No two swords intersect.

Peach Blossom's sword pierced Nandao's heart.

The same is true of the South Island.

So neither sword is very deep.

The blades of the sword are all in front of a beating heart.

Peach Blossom looked down at Nandao.

Yes, this is the only and best way to break the game.

Naturally, Nandao could no longer dodge those swords.

So he also chose not to hide or guard.

You're going to kill me and go to the world.

Then I will exchange my life with you.

So Peach Blossom stopped, and the four long swords around her also stopped when they approached the center of Nandao's eyebrows.

Nandao quietly looked at the peach blossoms.

It seems that everything has stopped.

But no.

Nandao snorted and pushed his sword forward an inch.

Peach Blossom looked down at Nandao's heart, and also looked at her own heart.

Both began to pump blood outward.

Peach Blossom seemed to be laughing, and the peach blossom on her face was constantly swaggering.

It's very splendid, it's wanton.

"Good."

Nandao whispered, "It could be better." ”

So he pushed his sword and stabbed it again.

The peach blossom body suddenly attacked with four long swords, slashing the two swords together.

Nan Dao stepped back, sat down on his knees with his sword, looked up at the peach blossom with half of the sword intent blade left in his heart, and said slowly: "I actually don't believe in the matter of mutual birth. ”

"So?"

"So there has to be a result."

Nandao suddenly burst up, and the vitality of the heaven and earth around his body surged, and almost instantly, he rushed to the front of Peach Blossom, and pushed the sword of half of the sword intent into Peach Blossom's heart.

Peach Blossom looked down at Nandao calmly, looking at the young man, but she didn't feel the pain, but said calmly: "It's useless." ”

Peach Blossom raised her hand to push Nandao away, threw down the broken sword in her hand, and sat down on the ground.

The small sword in front of him, which had originally dissipated, condensed out again, holding it in the palm of his hand, and Peach Blossom looked up at Nandao.

"You have to learn to draw your sword."

Nandao was pushed towards the peach blossom by an irresistible force.

until it stopped in front of Peach Blossom.

The peach blossom rippled in the water and looked at the South Island.

So Nandao raised his hand, grasped the small sword, and pulled out an inch.

Then it disappeared into the Great Lake.

Peach Blossom sat at the bottom of the lake, forcing out the sword intent embedded in her heart, and gathered with the four Dao of the body.

The peach blossoms on the face are extremely bright.

It was as if he had vomited blood.

The blood in the heart was gradually carried away by the water at the bottom of the lake, dragging a line of crimson color, towards a certain place.

Peach Blossom stood up and chased the bloodstains away.

So he broke out of the lake.

......

A quarter of an hour ago.

Cao Weiying was eating the tofu that Chen He had fried earlier by the big lake, while looking at the two people in the lake.

I don't know what I remembered, but I nodded with satisfaction.

"It's really good."

I don't know if it's tofu or what.

After eating for a while, Cao Weiying picked up the wine gourd and drank the wine, stood up, looked up at the peach tree for a long time, laughed softly, and walked towards the town.

Someone will always win.

Grass for Firefly doesn't care who wins.

Whoever comes out is the South Island.

It's very simple.

There is no difference.

While walking in the path of the sea of flowers, I looked at the spring sky.

It's good to have days like this.

But it doesn't seem to last long.

The grass was watching the fog slowly dissipate.

Many mountains are slowly emerging into a corner of greenery.

It's like the conversation at the window of the wine shop.

The fog cleared, the cliffs merged, and the great lakes converged into the sea.

It's a human world.

But the history of this world is too short.

The townspeople have only learned the simple things of making wine.

Thousands of simple things are combined together to be considered a human world.

Grass stopped outside the town and looked back at everything in the fog for a long time.

He suddenly couldn't remember why he was doing these things.

Maybe it's like what I said to Chen He before.

There are many people who are still living under the influence of Nanyi.

So did he.

It's just a little softer, less cold.

Thinking about it, Cao Weiyi laughed to herself, and then fell silent.

There is no difference.

Grass thought to Hotaru self-deprecatingly.

What's the difference?

With his head down, he drank and walked into the town.

The people of the town walk leisurely through the streets, and the wind in the town of spring is good.

All idealized winds are good.

Cao Wei Hotaru sat down at the door of the liquor store and found a little kid to get a drink for herself.

At least it was good at first.

It wasn't until many years later that people began to struggle.

The little kid drank and handed it to the grass for the firefly, and then went to catch the tanuki cat who was walking on tiptoe.

Grass watched all this with a smile on fireflies.

Many years from now, I'll leave it to many years later.

When people have the ability to solve the problems of Old Dog Town.

Maybe you can see the real world.

Grass took a long sip of wine for Hotaru and began to wait quietly.

Wait for the one under the Great Lake.

When the twilight is sinking in the west.

The wind in the town seemed to carry some moisture.

It's like someone is climbing ashore by the lake with a body of lake water.

So the evening breeze brought the moisture with them.

Grass thinks to Hotaru, so which one is it?

When Minamijima came to town with a broken sword, he saw Kusa Hotaru drinking wine there, tilting his head as if thinking about something.

Nanjima sat down beside Kusa Hotaru, sighed, and said, "May I ask you a question?" ”

Cao Wei was stunned, shouldn't I ask you, right?

But the grass nodded anyway.

So Nandao raised his hand and pointed to his left ear.

There was a blood streak there.

"Was it intentional or accidental."

Cao Wei Hotaru couldn't hold back, laughed, and laughed for a long time before saying, "I'm sorry." ”

Certainly not intentionally careless.

"Do you think I didn't see it?" Nanjima asked, looking at the grass suspiciously.

"Nope." The grass is a firefly denial.

Nandao didn't dwell on it, looking up at the town, thinking back to the first time he walked here, the unbelievable thought, and now he seems to be used to the existence of this town.

After looking at it for a long time, Nandao said softly: "I feel as if I have forgotten something, I remember that you should have told me before, forget and so on." Nandao turned his head to look at the grass as a firefly. What did I forget? ”

Grass drank wine and said calmly, "Forget what you should forget." ”

"Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

Grass pondered for a moment and said, "It should be a good thing." ”

Nandao laughed softly and said, "Since it's a good thing, then I don't care." ”

"I thought you'd be struggling for a long time."

"I've been struggling with this for a long time." Nandao said slowly, "Has it been a long time?" ”

Cao Weiying shook his head and said, "According to your time in the world, this is the third day. ”

Nandao was silent for a while, looked at the grass for fireflies and said, "Then you are really a miracle doctor!" ”

Cao Weiying laughed softly and said, "Although I know that you are praising me, I always feel like you are scolding people. ”

Nandao looked at the grass as a firefly strangely and said, "You seem to have some strange understanding. ”

Grass for Hotaru just smiled and didn't speak.

The two sat at the door of the wine shop, looking up at the twilight town, the distant mountains and clouds.

"Aren't you going back and seeing?"

Grass for Hotaru asked.

Nandao shook his head, stretched out his two hands, and spun them back and forth.

He didn't have an umbrella.

It turns out that you can walk in the world without an umbrella.

Nandao thought so, but only in Heavenly Town.

"It's rare to have two hands." Nandao smiled and said, "I'm going to stay a little longer." ”

It had been a long time since Nandao had felt like he was lying with his head on his head, so he threw the broken sword aside, pillowed his hands behind his head, and fell backwards.

Then I got a slap in the face from a small town girl.

Because the girl was passing by in a floral dress.

Grass for Hotaru was drinking wine and laughing on the side.

Nandao covered his face, very aggrieved.

Then I decided to go back.

It's not that the slap makes him unhappy.

It was this slap that reminded him of Qiu Xi'er.

Nandao looked at the broken sword on the side, hesitating to take it back as well.

Cao Weiying also looked at the broken sword, but said, "Have you brought all those broken swords at the bottom of the lake?" ”

Nandao shook his head and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Cao Weixing looked a little strange and said, "It's better to bring it." ”

"Why?"

"Destroy the evidence of the crime."

Nandao was confused and didn't know what this sentence meant.

Cao Weiying was thinking about something, and said to himself.

"It's just a good time to put waste to life and see if the people in the town can learn to forge swords."

Nan Dao looked at the broken sword in his hand, handed it to Cao Weiying, and said, "Then I'll give you this too." ”

Grass took the sword for Hotaru, still thinking.

Nandao stood up, still a little unstrained on his legs, and limped towards the outside of town.

Just like Cao Weiying once told him, how to come, how to go back.

Grass is behind her, smiling at Nandao's back.

Walking out of town, Nandao looked at the lakeside peach tree at the end of the sea of flowers, and always felt as if he had forgotten something.

So what is it?

The twilight faded.

Nandao opened his eyes and saw another twilight.

Chen He sat on the edge of the stage, reading the book with relish.

Cao Weiyi was on the side, looking at himself with a slight smile.

Nandao was stunned.

The same question arose as Chen He at the beginning.

Looking down subconsciously at the mouth of the heart, there is nothing there.

The peach blossom was broken by the grass and thrown downstairs before the South Island woke up.

Nandao looked up again at the grass as a firefly.

Countless grasses in the world are fireflies.

Nandao quickly figured it out.

Chen He seemed to notice something, raised his head, and saw Nandao open his eyes, and was very happy.

"You're finally awake?"

Chen He blurted out this sentence, and felt that something was wrong.

After all, only three days have passed.

Nan Dao stood up with the umbrella in his hand, just like the problem he had studied with Chen He at the beginning, his leg was numb, and the previous leg injury was still not healed, he limped to the listening platform, and said very happily:

"Yes."

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The South Island is an easy one to be.

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