The story that happened in that green mountain is not known to the world.

Liu Sanyue, who was supposed to go to Dazeli, re-entered the city gate and walked on the long street of Nanyi City, and people didn't know.

Because of the current Liu March, covered in blood scabs, wearing a coarse cloth robe, and walking slowly and hard in the night, it is difficult to remind people that this is the gentle squire in a green robe.

Liu March didn't care about the curious eyes of others, just walked silently in Nanyi City.

Not the direction to hell.

This kind of thing is naturally to tell the Human Sword Sect.

Therefore, this road is even farther - the Heavenly Prison is in the west of the city, and the Sword Sect is in the north of the city.

Liu March stopped and went, gasping for breath by the roadside wall from time to time.

After walking for a long time, Liu March was resting on the riverside, wiping the oozing blood, when she heard a girl's voice ringing in the river.

"Looks like you're in some trouble and need my help?"

Liu March looked into the river, a small boat was slowly coming, and the girl in the head of the boat was holding a penny, looking at Liu March with a smile.

The mouse demon rat and rat that have been paraded on the Nanyi River for many years, Liu March has also heard of it, and it is said that because he offended the lack of a divination operator, he was bluffed to the river to ferry and do good things.

Liu March looked up to the north.

This place is still in the south of the city, and even the Hanging Courtyard has not passed, and it is still far from the Sword Sect.

He really needs help.

So Liu March nodded.

The rat rat rowed the boat to the shore, stepped on the bow of the boat, stretched out his hand and dragged Liu March onto the boat.

"A penny." The rat regained his grip on the penny and held out a finger towards Liu Yue.

Liu Yue smiled reluctantly and said, "No problem." ”

The rat grinned and said, "What help do you need?" ”

Liu Yue said softly: "Please send me to the Human Sword Sect." ”

The rat rat sighed, turned around with the boat, and continued to ask, "What are you doing there?" ”

Liu March was silent for a while, and said, "There are some things, what are you asking about this?" ”

Rat Mouse smiled and said, "If you don't ask clearly, I don't know if you want to go to the front door or the back door." ”

Liu March covered her mouth and coughed twice, and said, "Go to the front door." ”

"Okay!"

The rat propped up the boat and headed north.

Liu March sat on the bow of the boat, coughing incessantly, those attacks and killings in Daze had left him with some dark wounds.

Later, on that high platform, Dao Yun clashed with the power of the River Styx, causing Liu Yueyue's Divine Sea to completely dry up, and even the Dao tree was slowly withering.

Originally, he had already broken through the realm and stepped into the realm of the ninth realm, but there was a faint tendency to fall again.

Liu March sat at the head of the boat, everything seemed to have come from the beginning, and the wisps of vitality entered the sea of gods, and in the sea of gods that dried up, it was far more than a drop in the bucket.

It's as if everything has gone back to when I first started practicing.

Feel the vitality little by little, guiding them to run slowly on the week, and then continue to grow.

Liu Yueyue looked at the weak trace of vitality in the sea of gods, and was not discouraged.

The world is very good.

So even if it's a new one, it's acceptable.

Liu March chuckled softly.

Consciousness was withdrawn from the sea of gods.

Then he saw the maiden rat and mouse holding the boat and staring at him curiously.

"Why are you hurt so badly?"

Liu Yueyue looked down at the blood stains on her body, coughed, raised her hand to wipe the corners of her mouth, and said with a soft smile: "Because some people want to kill me." ”

"Oh, did they succeed then?"

Liu March didn't understand, but he was shocked.

So he was silent for a long time, just like Nandao's answer at the beginning.

"Probably not."

"That's good."

“......”

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and the rat finally realized that he seemed to have asked another stupid question, blushing, and bowing his head to support the boat.

The lights slowly receded along the way.

Liu March looked at it with a slight smile.

He didn't regret the decision he made on the high platform.

Of course, the best in the world.

Always the best.

Even if he had only just survived some of the attacks.

Liu Yue coughed all the way, and the boat slowly stopped on the shore at the gate of the Sword Sect.

Liu Yue said thank you, climbed ashore with difficulty, and then found the rat staring straight at her.

Liu Yue smiled and said, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry." ”

Rat Rat said angrily: "Are you not going to give money?" ”

Liu March covered her face in embarrassment, put it down for a while, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I forgot." ”

Saying that, Liu March was about to touch the money in his arms, and he was stunned when he touched it.

He forgot that his clothes were still hanging in the small courtyard under the green hills.

There was obviously no money in this coarse cloth garment.

The rat and the fox looked at Liu Yue suspiciously, and said, "You won't be without money, right?" ”

Liu March was silent for a while, and pulled her hand out of her arms, leaving nothing in her hand.

"I forgot to bring the money, should I give it to you next time?"

The rat shook his head and said resolutely: "No, a good thing is a penny, and tomorrow's money will be tomorrow's money, not today's money." ”

"It's just a matter of waiting for a day, I'll come to Nanyi River for you tomorrow." Liu March said sincerely.

The rat said softly, "Without a penny, I can't resolve my catastrophe." ”

Liu March was silent, he had heard the story of rats and rats.

After thinking for a long time, Liu March said: "But I really don't have any money now, if you can trust me, I will help you resolve your catastrophe in the future." ”

Rat Rat looked at the embarrassed young man and didn't seem to believe him very much.

"What's your name?"

"Willow March."

The rat was stunned for a moment, looking at the person in front of him, he couldn't believe that he was Qingtian Dao Liu March, sitting at the head of the boat for a long time, the rat sighed and said: "That's okay, Qingtian Dao should be no worse than missing a door, you must help me when the time comes." ”

Liu March said confidently: "No problem. ”

The rat groaned incessantly, turned around and slowly walked away with the boat.

The figure of the rat and rat that Liu Yue watched disappear on the Nanyi River, and then turned around and walked towards the Sword Sect.

The little boy Hulu seemed to be very sleepy, and was snoring there with a sword at this time.

Hulu snoring.

This made Liu Yueyue, who originally wanted to ask him, not bear to wake him up.

The blades are gone.

That sword had been held by this young man who had not been in the Sword Sect for a long time and sat at the door for more than half a month.

Liu Yueyue suppressed her coughing voice and slowly walked over to the side holding on to the railing.

The cards in the gatehouse have been dispersed, or maybe in order not to stimulate the young gourd, I went to another place.

Liu Yueyue listened to the faint sound of some cards rubbing cards from inside the Sword Sect and smiled.

The Human Sword Sect.

It is indeed on earth.

than anyone else in the world.

The layout of the Sword Sect in the world was not hidden from the world, and most of the people in the world knew that there were many pools in it, because they were too lazy to choose a name, so they called one pool, two pools, three pools, and four pools all the way.

A pond is the place where the suzerains of the past dynasties dozed off.

If Cong Blade is still there, Liu March will go there.

But Cong Blade is not in Nanyi City.

So Liu March jumped directly over the first pool, and walked towards the second pool while coughing on crutches.

Fortunately, Chen Huaifeng did drink tea in Erchi.

Seeing Liu March walking in in an embarrassed body, even Chen Huaifeng, who had been maintaining his health, couldn't help but be stunned for a long time.

Liu March has already walked into this poolside pavilion.

He threw away his crutches and saluted Chen Huaifeng against the vermilion pillar.

"Liu March has seen Senior Brother Chen."

Chen Huaifeng was stunned for a long time before he reacted, looked at Liu Yueyue and asked, "Are you back?" ”

The words were very surprised.

That kind of surprise is far greater than the joy of seeing Liu March like this and coming back.

Liu March didn't care about the meaning of Chen Huaifeng's words, and said with a reluctant smile: "Yes." ”

Chen Huaifeng lowered his head and drank wolfberry tea, turned around, and said softly: "It seems that you have seen some very tricky things in Daze, otherwise you would not have come directly to the Sword Sect like this." ”

Liu March sighed softly and said, "Yes." ”

"Witch Cult?"

Liu March was silent for a while, shook her head, thinking about the scene she saw on the high platform, the scene when she had no power to resist, Liu March looked at Chen Huaifeng's back, and said softly: "Can I ask Senior Brother a question?" ”

"You say." Chen Huaifeng said very calmly.

"If there are ghosts and gods in that Daze that have been passed down from generation to generation and believed in by our ancestors, how will the Human Sword Sect deal with it?"

Chen Huaifeng's wolfberry tea was spilled all over the ground.

This Sword Sect Senior Brother, who should have been hidden in the world, did not hold the cup of wolfberry tea that he had held for many years.

"I don't know." Chen Huaifeng looked down at the red wolfberries sprinkled on the ground and said softly.

Liu Yue sighed and said, "Wushan Goddess Yaoji, wake up. ”

That cup of wolfberry tea had already been spilled, so Chen Huaifeng had nothing to pour anymore.

But there was a crisp sound in the pavilion.

It was the sound of a sword falling to the ground.

Chen Huaifeng didn't hold the wolfberry sword in his arms.

Anyone who hears such news will be distracted.

Chen Huaifeng finally knew why those witches and ghosts in Huangliang appeared in the world so publicly.

It turns out that it's really a witch and ghost cult.

Chen Huaifeng and Liu March sighed the same thing.

Chen Huaifeng quietly looked at a pool of spring water in the night for a long time.

In this short period of time, he thought of a lot of things.

Some decisions were also made.

So he bent down and picked up the wolfberry sword that had fallen to the ground.

Liu March rested leaning on the pillar, he could understand Chen Huaifeng's distraction.

Because he was in the same state at the beginning.

It's just that he didn't think about it.

When Chen Huaifeng picked up the sword on the ground, he pulled it out with a bang, and a sword pierced his heart.

Liu March felt the chilling coldness in her heart, trembling all over, and looked at Chen Huaifeng in a daze.

"Why did Senior Brother do this?"

Chen Huaifeng calmly drew his sword, looked at the blood gushing out of the night, and said softly, "I just thought about it a lot. ”

"The thing you said, the Human Sword Sect can't deal with it. So we have to let those who are further north come in as well. ”

"But to tell the world in the vernacular - there is a goddess in the world who has woken up. The world will only think that you are talking nonsense. ”

Chen Huaifeng's words came to this, and Liu March finally understood something.

"So I shouldn't have come back alive." Liu Yue smiled sadly, "I am the most proud disciple of Qingtian Dao in the contemporary era, and I am also the squire of the Huaidu Military Department. ”

"It doesn't matter what they're here for."

"The important thing is that they're coming, to see something with their own eyes. will believe those nonsense that should be believed. ”

Liu March said word by word: "So, I, Liu March, must die." ”

"Yes."

Chen Huaifeng said calmly, his eyes fell on the hole in Liu March's heart that was constantly gushing blood.

Just like what I said to Di Qianjun at the beginning.

The people of the Sword Sect in the world are gentle and decisive.

Now that you have thought about it, you will not hesitate.

Chen Huaifeng thought very clearly.

So on top of the sword wound, sword fire began to burn.

"You haven't been here in March."

Chen Huaifeng held his sword, held the cup of wolfberry tea that had been spilled most of it, and walked towards the outside of the pavilion.

"You died in Ozawa."

Liu March wanted to say something, but the blazing sword fire had already engulfed him.

also swallowed up the unspoken word.

Chen Huaifeng walked a long way before he looked back at Liu Yueyue, who had been burned to ashes in the pavilion.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Liu."

Then he bent down, washed the blood on the sword by the pool, and walked towards the outside of the Sword Sect.

Nor did he wake up the sleeping young man.

Chen Huaifeng turned into a sword wind and left, appearing on the eaves of a very high building in Nanyi City.

The night was dark and the waning moon hung high.

Chen Huaifeng stood in the cold night with his sword in his hand, silently looking at the whole world.

Killing Liu Yue, Chen Huaifeng was naturally extremely apologetic.

But in today's world, there is no time for him to apologize.

At night, the prosperity of Nanyi City is slowly fading.

Gradually, pedestrians became scarce, and little by little disappeared on the long streets that extended in all directions.

The lights that illuminate the city are gradually being extinguished.

Until the night is cold.

Chen Huaifeng stood on the lonely eaves with his sword in his hand for a long time, and walked towards the south in the night.

It's not to go out of the city, but to go to the center of Nanyi City, where the Tonggui Monument is.

Zhang Xiaoyu's injuries have healed, and Nanyi City, which should have been seen by him, is still watched by him.

Chen Huaifeng quietly came to the bottom of the tomb mountain, looked up at the Tonggui Monument suspended above Nanyi City, and then walked up silently.

Passing through the tombstones, we stopped at the very top.

Sticking the wolfberry sword into the dirt, Chen Huaifeng sat down cross-legged there.

This is the closest place to the Tonggui Monument.

Chen Huaifeng looked down at the half-wind and rain dao technique hidden in his arms.

This is where Bai Fengyu's real lifelong cultivation lies.

Half-Dao Origin Dao Technique.

It is enough to activate this monument that has never been seen in the world.

For the next period of time, he will stay here, rain and rain, like a junior brother Hu Lu in his arms.

The only pity is.

Chen Huaifeng looked at the lonely wolfberry sword beside him.

I forgot to bring a cup of brewed goji berry tea.

......

There are many stories in the night.

Not only Zhang Xiaoyuliu March, Chen Huaifeng or Beitai.

Nandao held his sword and drank in a liquor shop, and the drinkers, often drunk, refused to give up, vowing to drink until they were unconscious before they were reluctantly dragged home.

Therefore, the liquor store usually closes much later than the usual place.

The South Island came in the afternoon.

Although I drank for a long time, I didn't drink much.

Drinking and acting is about getting drunk, not drunk.

It's like what the grass said for the firefly.

When I was slightly drunk, I felt that everything was fine.

So everything can be.

There were only a few drunken people in the liquor store who were still struggling to leave.

Nandao glanced at them, then at the flask in front of him.

There's one last point in it.

Nandao poured them all into the cup, drank them all in one gulp, then picked up the two swords that had been placed aside, and limped towards the long street that had fallen silent outside.

The South Island came in the afternoon.

I've been here for a long time, so I've heard a lot of things.

For example, there was a fire in the Hell, and people thought that the hell was on fire, and although they didn't like the place, someone still ran in with a bucket of water.

Although it was just a misunderstanding, I also knew that many people in the Heavenly Hell had died, and only a few rangers who had returned from going out were not skilled in handling the affairs of the Heavenly Hell.

For another example, someone saw the West Gate of the Five Swords Sect, who was very famous in the world, went up to the city with a knife, watched the twilight Daze for a long time, and then went to the east of the city.

And then he hasn't come back since.

The world is very big, and Nanyi City is also very big.

But wherever it is, as long as it is not a matter of hiding, there will always be someone who sees it.

So the drinker said it as a snack and spread the news to the world.

These are just superficial things and they are not important things.

And what those deep layers represented, Nandao didn't think about.

It's enough to know the superficial, for example, the Heavenly Hell is very chaotic now, for example, the strongest person in the Heavenly Hell in Nanyi City is not in the city.

The teenager limping with a bumpy umbrella didn't look wonderful.

In comparison, the figure who walked away with a sword in the night above the world looked much more chic.

But there is a different way of life.

Zhang Xiaoyu, who was picking his feet and touching the cards, would not care what the world thought of him.

Nandao looked at the figure that had disappeared in the night, and was silent for a while.

The Human Sword Sect should not care about the affairs of the Heavenly Hell.

Otherwise, when Lin Er and the two opened the killing ring last night, they would have made a move.

They want to look at the world, the vast and vast world, the prosperous and brilliant world.

But this is not the case in the South Island.

Now he just wants to take advantage of the dark night to do something dirty but realistic.

Nan Dao looked at his shallow but long shadow illuminated by the lantern hanging outside the building in the distance, and walked slowly.

Yes, he admits more than anyone else that this is a filthy, despicable, and immoral thing.

But life is not a fair matchup.

I heard that in ancient times, before the chaotic era before Gongzi Zhiqiu unified Huai'an, people preached morality and ancient rituals.

Promised to retreat.

Naturally, they retreated.

Nandao thought calmly, but he was not the prince of a certain country who was rescued by King Gu Chu in exile.

He's just the South Island.

The south of the south.

An island of islands.

It's just an island from the south.

Or rather, he is not the South Island.

It's just peach blossoms.

Walking in the dark, the forgotten peach blossoms.

There are many things that naturally need him to do.

And not the South Island.

The calm also walked slowly for a long time.

Once again, the South Island stopped outside the alley.

There was a slight light behind the black wall.

There are also some that have not been dispersed for a long time, and the smell of burned corpses.

Nanjima stood in the empty alley, sword in hand, and watched quietly.