Volume 1 The Man Under the Umbrella Chapter 86 What is important
Zhang Xiaoyu was joking, of course.
Looking at Nandao, who was speechless, Zhang Xiaoyu sat up again.
"In fact, for the world, it doesn't matter whether they know or not." Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the flowing water under the bridge and said softly.
"Why?"
"When the sky falls, there will always be a human sword sect on top." Zhang Xiaoyu said with a smile, "If the Human Sword Sect can't withstand it, then there's no point in knowing." ”
Nandao remembered what Yun Hu had said that night.
Small racks don't need to run.
The big frame can't run.
It seems that this is indeed the truth.
The Human Sword Sect, one of the three major sword sects in the world, is in Nanyi City.
So a lot of things have become irrelevant to the world.
"I thought there would be peace in the world."
"Of course there will be peace in the world." Zhang Xiaoyu thought about the things in the past few days, behind Bai Fengyu's death, there were too many ulterior secrets. "It is man who refuses to be at peace."
Listening to this, Nan Dao always felt that Zhang Xiaoyu had a lot of things he didn't want to tell him, and he wanted to ask.
saw Zhang Xiaoyu looking at himself and said, "Actually, I wasn't joking with that sentence before. ”
Nandao was stunned: "Which sentence?" ”
"If the situation is not right, you will just run away."
"We?"
"Yes." Zhang Xiaoyu said with a smile: "If the Human Sword Sect is there, the situation will be wrong, why don't you run away?" ”
“......”
"Do you still have any questions?" Zhang Xiaoyu has already started to chase customers.
Nan Dao looked at Zhang Xiaoyu's scabbard wrapped in strips of cloth and asked curiously, "Hasn't Senior Brother's sword come back yet?" ”
Zhang Xiaoyu glanced back.
Said softly, "Yes, it may be a long time." ”
Nandao nodded and said, "Then let that person live a little longer." ”
......
Walking out of the gate of the Sword Sect, only the young Hu Lu was sitting there at the door, and Chen Huaifeng didn't know where he had gone.
Nandao called out to his senior brother again, and then bowed and said goodbye.
walked not far, but saw Chen Huaifeng under the tree by the river, looking at himself quietly.
Nandao didn't know if he was waiting for him, but he still walked over with his sword, saluted, and asked, "Hello, senior brother." ”
Chen Huaifeng smiled, looked down at the wolfberries in the cup, and said, "My name is Chen Huaifeng." ”
"Hello Senior Brother Chen."
"I heard that you had a fight with a guy from Beiwu Dao not long ago?" Chen Huaifeng looked at Nandao while drinking tea and asked.
Nandao was silent for a while, nodded, and said, "Senior brother asked what is this for?" ”
Chen Huaifeng smiled and said, "It's just a little curious." ”
"Curious about what?"
Chen Huaifeng said softly: "Hua Wuxi has a lot of fame in the Huangliang North Witch Road, do you know why? ”
Nandao shook his head.
"He's a natural witch."
"How is a natural witch?"
"It is said that he is a person who is favored by the ghosts and gods of Huangliang."
Nandao fell silent.
"I think it's a little strange that you can win." Chen Huaifeng said softly, "What's more, I have also heard those stories about you." ”
Nandao sensed something was wrong and quietly took a step back.
"What do you mean, senior brother?"
"Among the Huangliang witch and ghost arts, there is a ghost art called detention." Chen Huaifeng held the cup and said slowly, "It sounds very mysterious, but it is really mysterious, because it can detain people's spirits, and derivative usage is to replace them." ”
When Nandao heard this, he finally understood what Chen Huaifeng meant.
"Senior brother suspects me of Hua Wuxi?"
Chen Huaifeng didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
Nandao looked around, only to find that the human world under the original tree had been cut out.
The trees were full of sword winds.
Towards the South Island persecution.
The sword behind Chen Huaifeng didn't know when there was only one scabbard left.
Nandao suddenly drew his sword and slashed at his right side.
The wolfberry sword was slashed out of the sword wind by a sword.
"Huh."
Chen Huaifeng saw Nandao's sword, but he was shocked.
"Does Hua Wuxi know how to use a sword?"
Nan Dao looked at Chen Huaifeng and asked.
"I don't think so." Chen Huaifeng said softly, "But that young man named Nandao obviously can't split my sword with a single sword." ”
Fang Cai's sword is naturally just an ordinary sword.
But even if there is no sword intent on it, there is no attached vitality.
After all, Chen Huaifeng is the ninth realm of the trail, the existence of the sword intent Qinglian realm.
Will the sword of such a person be dissolved by a person who has entered the Dao realm?
Nandao looked at Chen Huaifeng in silence.
Although the latter did not do it again, his expression was calm, and the spring breeze of the river was blowing, which had a suffocating meaning.
After a long time, Chen Huaifeng seemed to understand something, and the noise of the world returned to the tree.
"The Human Sword Sect generally doesn't care about the so-called twelfth floor."
Chen Huaifeng raised his hand and withdrew his sword, and walked slowly along the riverbank.
"But there are some things, if you want to forget, you have to forget them completely."
Chen Huaifeng thought about the old Taoist who had disturbed the world for decades, and said softly.
Nan Dao watched Chen Huaifeng's departing back in silence from behind.
"Or else?"
Chen Huaifeng smiled and said, "Otherwise, it will be difficult for the Human Sword Sect to look past it." ”
The Human Sword Sect was lazy and tolerant many times, and if Bai Fengyu hadn't done things too hard back then, Cong Blade would not have sent out that sword.
Nandao did not look at him again.
Turning his head to look at the river.
A silent teenager with an umbrella is reflected in the river.
Nandao looked down at his reflection, but he laughed suddenly, and said softly, "That's nature." ”
Chen Huaifeng has already gone away, and he may or may not have heard this sentence.
But it didn't matter if he heard it or not.
A lot of things, just for myself.
After walking along the long river for a while, Nandao suddenly remembered that there was one more thing he had forgotten, that is, he didn't know if the rat had helped him deliver the letter.
So I searched for a long time in the Nanyi River, and then I saw the rat boat floating in the river.
It's just that there is another young man in the rat boat today.
Wearing a wide black robe and long hair, sitting at the head of the boat, it seems that he has come to swim in the river to see the scenery, drinking wine at the head of the boat, and constantly looking at the long street of Nanyi City.
The rat rat is holding the boat hard.
In such a situation, the South Island was not easy to disturb, so the rat was not stopped.
The rat rat caught a glimpse of Nandao, stopped, made a gesture, and signaled that he would come to him again later, and the man at the head of the boat saw that the boat was slow for a moment, so he followed the rat's line of sight, and saw Nandao holding an umbrella, and seemed to be a little curious, but did not say anything.
Nandao watched the rat boat drift away slowly, so he went to a wine shop not far away to get a pot of wine, and drank it under the tree by the river, while waiting for the rat to come back.
The man seemed to be not far away, and it was not long before the rat returned with his boat, stopped on the shore, and stared at the flask in Nandao's hand.
Nandao handed over the wine jug, and the rat took a big sip, took a comfortable breath, raised his sleeve and wiped the corners of his mouth, and then said, "Are you awake?" ”
Nan Dao was stunned for a moment, looked at the rat rat and said, "What woke up?" ”
Rat Rat thought for a while and said, "When I was in the river two days ago, I saw someone selling tofu and pushing you around, aren't you sleeping?" ”
Nandao probably understood what was going on.
Chen He, Chen He, are you really pushing me to sell tofu everywhere?
Nandao was a little speechless.
Then he looked at the rat and said, "I'm not sleeping, I'm just enlightening." ”
The rat laughed twice and handed the flask to Nandao.
"By the way, did you have someone to take my letter to the East China Sea?"
When the rat heard Nandao's words, he was a little angry, stared at Nandao and said, "I think you are insulting my personality, and it's not something valuable, isn't it just that you wrote a few sentences, and there is a typo......"
The rat felt that something was wrong as he spoke, so his voice was lowered, and he looked at the shore with a wine jug and sneered at his Nandao, looked up at the sky, and made an excuse: "It's not what I want to see, when I took it out that day, it was accidentally blown away by the wind, and I just saw a little bit." ”
The rat grinned and gestured with his index finger and thumb in front of his eyes.
Nandao sighed and said, "So there is no sending it out." ”
The rat patted his chest and said, "That's necessary, the last time Qingqing came, I asked her to bring it over, but I don't know where it is now, after all, we are all little demons, and she still likes to wander around, maybe it will be a long time." ”
Nandao didn't care, nodded and said, "Just send it over, I'm not in a hurry now." ”
Rat Mouse asked with some curiosity: "Why aren't you in a hurry again, by the way, we have all met several times, what about your story?" ”
Nandao was stunned for a moment, and said yes, I seem to have something to say to rats.
Rat Rat looked at Nandao's expression, raised his eyebrows and said, "You shouldn't say that you have forgotten!" ”
Nandao took two sips of wine, thought about it for a long time and didn't think of it, and nodded.
"Huh." Rat Ratrats laughed disdainfully.
Nandao said with some distress: "To be honest, I had a fight with someone not long ago, maybe I was beaten and fainted, and my head was not very good after waking up, it's not that I don't want to say it." ”
Rat Mouse waved his hand and said, "I don't want to say forget it, why are you fighting with people?" ”
Nandao thought about the stories with Hua Wuxi, and didn't know where to start for a while, so he said: "This is also a bit long, let's talk about it next time." ”
"A man's mouth, a ghost who cheats a rat."
The rat lay down at the bow of the boat, looked up at the sky, and said very sadly.
“......”
Nandao then said as much as he could.
"Probably because the two teenagers don't obey the other, and then the contradiction expands, well, that's it."
"What's the difference between what you say and what you don't say?"
"But that's it?" The South Island looked somewhat innocent.
"Huh."
As he spoke, he caught a glimpse of a man sitting on the other side of the river with a sad face, so he jumped up, propped up the boat, and leaned over there.
"I won't tell you, rats have made money."
Nanjima chuckled softly and said, "Okay, let's go." ”
The rat and rat quickly went to the other side with the boat, and I didn't know what to say to the person, and patted his chest again.
Then the man was tricked into the boat.
The boat floated away in the river.
The rat rat who only wants to do good looks quite cute.
Nandao thought like this, of course, if only he could get rid of the habit of tricking people from time to time.
Turning around and about to leave this place, he saw a black robe looking at him quietly across the street.
The black-robed man had a token around his waist and a sword.
It was the person from the Heavenly Hell who scared away the people of the River Sect that night.
Nandao did not know his name.
But a lot of people know.
Di Qianjun.
Nandao thought for a long time with the flask, not knowing why he was looking at him, but saw that he had slowly walked through the long street.
Nandao then saluted with his sword.
"I've seen adults."
Di Qianjun stopped in front of Nan Dao, his gaze stayed on the umbrella, then fell back on Nan Dao's face, and finally landed on Nan Dao's heart, and looked at him quietly for a long time.
"South Island?"
"Yes, sir."
"We looked into it." Di Qianjun said calmly, "You came to Nanyi City on the fourth day of the first month of March, entered the Tao on the fifth day of the first month of March, saw the mountain on the ninth day of the first month of March, and stepped into the realm of knowing water on the twenty-second day of March, that is, before killing flowers and no joy. ”
Nan Dao clenched the umbrella in his hand and said softly, "Why do you want to investigate me?" ”
Di Qianjun said lightly: "None of this is important. ”
"What's important?"
Di Qianjun looked directly into Nandao's eyes, leaned forward slightly, and a gold-patterned black robe pressed over as if wrapped in the world.
"You're from Nanke?"