The little boy Hu Lu fell asleep holding his sword on the steps at the entrance of the Sword Sect.

Although it has been dawn for a long time, because I have been sitting here for a long time and often do not sleep well, the hulu is now waking up later and later during the day.

Of course, it is also possible that the senior brothers have gone out in the past few days, and no one is playing cards at the door to disturb his dreams, so he is too lazy to wake up.

As he fell asleep, Hu Lu felt that something was wrong, and he felt that someone was sitting down next to him.

Hu Lu thought it was Zhang Xiaoyu and they came back, but his eyes didn't open, and he said in a daze: "Senior brother, are you back?" ”

But no one responded, and Hu Lu waited for a while before he opened his eyes, only to be surprised to find a figure dressed in white.

"Master! You're back! ”

Hu Lu didn't finish his words before he was stunned.

Although Cong Blade sat there with a smile, he had a sword stuck in his heart.

Hu Lu was stunned for a long time, then looked up at Cong Jian and said with a crying voice: "Woo woo, no wonder Senior Brother Huaifeng said Master, you want me to be the sect master, are you going out even if you are about to die?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Cong Jian was stunned for a long time, sat on the steps and looked at the little boy Hu Lu in a daze, and said, "When did I say such a thing?" ”

Hu Lu said with blurred eyes: "Didn't you ask me to play a red shot before?" Senior Brother Huaifeng said that this meant that he wanted me to be the sect master...... Master, you must not die, Senior Brother Xiaoyu, they can't stand the Sword Sect, how can I see it. ”

"......." Cong Jian was silent, and after a long time, he raised his hand and touched the head of the little boy Hulu, and said, "I can't die, it's just a little troublesome." ”

Hu Lu wiped his eyes, put down his hand and looked at Cong Jian and said, "Really? ”

Cong Blade looked down at the sword in his heart and said, "Of course it's true. ”

Only then did Xiao Hulu put his mind at ease, looked at the sword in Cong Blade's heart with a sad face, and asked puzzledly, "Who did this?" ”

Cong Blade naturally didn't say much, just smiled and said, "I don't know, but it's not a big problem." ”

"Oh." Hu Lu said, remembered something again, looked at Cong Jian and said, "Master, what are you going to do when you come back this time?" ”

Cong Blade sat lazily on the steps and said, "No, just come back and see if you've been beaten up." ”

“......”

"Also, don't guess, I asked you to hit the red at the time, and it was really just because you needed to hit the red because of that situation."

Hu Lu's eyes widened, he thought for a long time, and said, "But after playing the red win, I lost!" ”

Cong Blade said without changing his face: "That's because your card skills are too poor." ”

Hulu looked at Cong Blade suspiciously.

The master and apprentice sat there with big eyes and gaping eyes.

After a long time, Cong Jian smiled, stood up, looked inside the Sword Sect and asked, "What about Cong Xin?" ”

Hu Lu shook his head and said, "I haven't run out for a long time, maybe I'm sleeping on the tree house, Master, do you want to find her?" ”

Cong Blade shook his head, pulled out the square inch from Hu Lu's arms, and said, "Don't look for it, you can go play." ”

Hu Lu looked at Cong Blade's action and didn't know what it meant.

"Don't need to guard the sword anymore?"

Hulu asked.

Cong Blade held the sword and said slowly, "No need. ”

Hu Lu felt a sense of loss, turned around and walked back to the gatehouse, retrieved his sword, put it behind his back, looked at Cong Jian and said, "Master, where else are you going?" I'll go with you. ”

Cong Jian chuckled and looked at the youngest disciple and said, "No need, I'll go to the Sword Grinding Cliff and come back." ”

Hu Lu whispered, "But what if someone bullies you?" ”

Cong Blade chuckled softly and said, "Probably no one in the world has dared to do this yet. ”

Hu Lu, the little boy who entered the Dao realm, tilted his head and looked at Cong Jian for a long time, and then said slowly: "Okay then." ”

Cong Jian touched Hu Lu's skull and said, "Go ahead, go play cards, or help your senior brothers." ”

Hu Lu then remembered the current situation in Nanyi City, looked at Cong Jian and said, "Master, don't you care about the outside affairs?" ”

Cong Jian walked towards the south of the city with his own square inch, and said calmly: "The Human Sword Sect will be yours after all. ”

Hu Lu stood there, tilting his head and thinking about this sentence, feeling that it was extremely reasonable.

But something seems to be wrong.

It's just that Hu Lu thought about it for a long time and didn't think that something was wrong, and the figure of the head of the head bush blade had already walked away on the long street.

It's just that the sword in the heart looks particularly swaggering and conspicuous.

I don't know how Master did it.

Hu Lu thought quietly.

After thinking about it for a long time, I felt that it was wrong, what were you doing to go south to Mojian Cliff?

Hu Lu thought to himself, if it's broken, the master must have hurt his brain, and he can't even tell the direction.

So he got up and chased after him.

......

Of course, Cong Blade didn't hurt his brain, but he had to meet some people first.

So when Chen Huaifeng was sitting well on the tomb mountain, he saw Cong Jian climbing up the mountain at the bottom of the mountain without hurrying.

"Master?"

Chen Huaifeng didn't expect to suddenly see Cong Jian here.

Cong Blade nodded, stopped at the bottom of the Tonggui Monument, and looked up at the names on it quietly.

Cong Blade is a rare person who is still in the world when the monument was erected at the same time.

Even if you have been lazy and lazy for thousands of years, when you see many names on it, you can't help but have a lot of sighs.

The people of the Sword Sect are okay, Shenhe and Qiushui are both demon clans, and they are naturally still in the world, but those people who were Daomen and Buddhism many years ago have been drowned in the long river of time, and even the Taoist Temple is gone.

Buddhism has naturally disappeared in the Luming Snow Country, and the most well-known Qingtian Dao in the world today was actually just a small Taoist temple back then.

But that's what the years are all about.

Walk all the way and see a different world.

The journey along the road is like a song?

Cong Blade thought so, and his gaze fell on the names at the front again.

Cong Zhong laughed.

His master, the former sect master of the Human Sword Sect, is always remembered by the world.

After all, he is one of the few people in the world who pulled out the sword on the sword grinding cliff.

He drew his sword and killed someone.

So he was crushed by the sword intent.

I don't know who spread the story of the battle that took place 490,000 miles beyond the East China Sea.

The blade looked down calmly, then stopped at a name that the world didn't remember.

Hook.

Cong Jian felt that he might never forget this man who died by the Nanyi River for the rest of his life.

But on weekdays, he never thinks about the stories of many years ago.

Because many stories, not only for that person, but even for themselves, are incomparably dark and desperate years.

So the cards were played.

Then I couldn't afford to sleep in the Sword Sect Garden.

Cong Jian didn't look any further, lowered his head, looked at Chen Huaifeng who was sitting quietly on the side, thought for a while and said, "Do you really think Hu Lu is suitable to be the sect master of the Sword Sect?" ”

Chen Huaifeng was stunned, he didn't expect that Cong Blade, who looked bleak, asked him such a question after coming back.

After thinking for a long time, Chen Huaifeng said, "I thought this was what you meant. ”

Cong Blade scolded with a smile: "Have you forgotten that I also pointed when you were playing cards?" ”

Chen Huaifeng smiled a little embarrassedly.

But he also said: "I did think that the eucaust is indeed more suitable. ”

As for the reason, Chen Huaifeng did not say.

After all, it's hard to say it directly, because Hu Lu looks as lazy and lazy as you, Master.

Cong Jian didn't ask, just smiled and said, "In that case, it's him." ”

This can't be rectified by Chen Huaifeng, and the selection of an heir by your old man is so arbitrary?

Cong Jian seemed to know what Chen Huaifeng was thinking, turned around, turned his back to the Tonggui Monument and looked at the world, and said slowly: "Although some stories have been told thousands of times, they are still worth telling. ”

"What's the story?"

"The story of Hanyakan asking the Sword Master for advice."

After Li Er returned to heaven that year, the Sword Saint Tsing Yi also went down the high cliff, walked around the world, and went to Hangu Temple in the desert.

At that time, the old Taoist in Guanzhong asked the Sword Saint, who should the next generation of Hangu Guan hand over?

Tsing Yi said, didn't you already choose Li Qianyi?

The old Taoist asked again, what about after Li Qianyi?

Tsing Yi said with a smile, Li Queyi is the matter of Li Queyi after Li Queyi, ask me what to do?

That's the story that Cong Blade wants to tell.

Chen Huaifeng naturally heard this rumor, but he didn't know whether it was true or not, after all, in the Tsing Yi era, there was already a history of most of their cultivation separated from them.

But Chen Huaifeng was still a little puzzled and said: "We are not Li Qianyi, we may not be able to see so thoroughly and so well." ”

Cong Jian said softly: "I have already chosen the path of a thousand years for the Human Sword Sect, and the road behind it will naturally be left to you to choose, whether it is good or bad, it doesn't matter, people, instead of thinking about the family lineage, it is better to think about living for thousands of years, so it is more realistic." ”

Therefore, after Li Qianyi, Hanguguan no longer has a master, and it has never appeared in the world again.

This may be what Tsing Yi said back then, Li Lacking a thing.

What happens in the future is naturally only related to future generations.

Chen Huaifeng also heard the abnormal meaning in his words.

Suddenly shocked in his heart, he looked at Cong Jian and said, "Master, are you explaining what happened later?" ”

Before he could finish speaking, he was knocked on the head by the Cong Blade.

Chen Huaifeng covered his head, this senior brother who was particularly arrogant in Nanyi City some time ago was thinking aggrievedly at this time.

I'm thirty-two, and you're still knocking on my head in front of the public, what if I can't marry a daughter-in-law in the future?

Cong Jian naturally didn't care what mess Chen Huaifeng was thinking, and said angrily: "I'm just telling you, you should also come out and take a look for yourself." ”

Chen Huaifeng put down his hand, was stunned, and said, "So you don't care about the affairs of the Human Sword Sect and Nanyi City in the future?" ”

Cong Blade lowered his head and pointed at the sword in his heart, and said calmly, "Do you know what will happen when this sword is pulled out? ”

Chen Huaifeng shook his head.

Cong Jian raised his hand and drew a circle, and said slowly: "With Nanyi City as the center, a radius of 100 miles, there will be no living mouth left." ”

Chen Huaifeng was stunned.

Cong Jian looked at the world quietly, and said softly: "Practice, the higher you cultivate, the more lonely you will naturally be, you always want to go to the world to see, and mix with those idle things, it is a very idealistic idea." If you look at it, the world will panic, so I haven't looked at it for many years. ”

"People always think that the overhaul of the world like mine should be extremely free, but in fact, on the contrary, this world has nursed us, and we can't just take care of ourselves. Walking very high and very high is actually a very unfree thing. ”

Cong Blade said, chuckling softly.

"I couldn't understand why Master Tsing Yi went up the cliff before, and would rather look at the East China Sea than look at the world. At that time, I always thought that the overhaul of the world was often ruthless. ”

But then I learned that when I got to that realm, it didn't matter whether I was ruthless or not. When the unsheathed sword in your hand can lead the world to an unpredictable abyss, over time, you will even forget how to draw the sword. ”

Chen Huaifeng was silent for a long time, and then said softly: "But the ancestor of Tsing Yi finally made a sword. ”

It's just not against the earth, it's against the heavens.

The two of them looked up at the sky together.

Cong Blade smiled, looked down at the sword in his heart, and said, "I will naturally use the sword in the end." ”

"Someone wants to make a sword out of people like us - the story of Osawa is not that simple."

Cong Jian whispered and patted Chen Huaifeng's shoulder.

"Look closely, maybe I can help your old and helpless master."

“......”

If it weren't for the fact that the person in front of him was his master, Chen Huaifeng would have smashed it with his sword in his hand.

Cong Jian took one last look at the Tonggui Monument, turned around and walked towards the bottom of the tomb mountain.

"What is the Great Array of Nanyi City?"

Chen Huaifeng finally remembered this question and looked at Cong Blade's back and asked.

Cong Jian didn't answer, just stood by the large tombstone for a long time, and then said, "Do you remember Chapter 31 of the Five Thousand Words of the Green Ox?" ”

Chen Huaifeng was silent for a long time, bowed to Cong Blade, and said softly, "I know, Master." ”

This sentence is naturally not the answer.

Chapter 31 of the 5,000 Words of the Green Ox is--The Soldier of the Husband, the Ominous Weapon. Objects or evil, so those who have Tao are not placed. If a gentleman lives on the left, he will use soldiers on the right. A soldier, an ominous weapon, a non-gentleman's weapon. It has to be used as a last resort, and it is tranquil, and it is not beautiful. And the one who is beautiful is happy to kill. Those who kill people are not allowed to achieve the world's ambitions. Good things are still left, and evil things are still right. The general is on the left, the general is on the right, and the funeral is punishable. The murderers weep with mourning. Victory, funeral punishment.

So Cong Jian didn't tell Chen Huaifeng what it was.

But that's exactly what he intended.

There are all kinds of blades in the world.

Naturally, it is not the most hurtful in the past.

But those who are happy to hurt others hurt the most.

It is used as a last resort.

Because they don't know what it is, the world will tremble and restrain themselves when they use it.

and not to make it a tool of slaughter.

So whether it's Chen Huaifeng or the world, it's best never to know what it is.

in order to restrain all non-existent desires.

......

The little boy Hu Lu chased all the way south, but instead of catching up with Cong Blade, he saw Nandao sitting there in a daze by the river.

"Have you seen my master?"

Little Hulu asked as he panted as he looked at Nandao.

Nandao turned around, and the sword he was holding in Hulu's arms had become his own.

Nandao wanted to say that he didn't see it, but suddenly remembered what this kid had done to make things difficult for him, shook the wine jug in his hand, and said with a smile: "Do you know how to drink?" ”

The little boy Hu Lu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "No." ”

Nandao jumped off the guardrail, smiled, and said, "No, then I won't tell you." ”

Hu Lu always felt that this conversation was so familiar, and recalled it carefully, good guy, isn't this an adaptation of what he said at that time?

Hu Lu wanted to angrily say that you are shameful plagiarism.

But after thinking about it, he still forgot it, looked at Nandao and said very sincerely: "I can learn it now." ”

Nan Dao originally wanted to hand the wine jug to Hu Lu, but when he turned his head and thought about it, if this disciple of the Human Sword Sect had learned to drink by himself, the ghost knew if Cong Blade would settle accounts with him in the future.

So he drank his own wine, walked over to the side, and said, "Forget it, but I really didn't see it." ”

Hu Lu didn't say anything more and continued to walk towards the south of the city.

Nandao looked at Hu Lu's back, but suddenly remembered, who did Hu Lu just say?

Bush Blade?

Plex Blade is back?

Nan Dao was stunned for a moment, followed up, looked at Hu Lu and said, "How do you know that the Sect Master of Cong Blade is back?" ”

Hu Lu looked at Nan Dao like an idiot, pointed to the sword in his hand, and said, "My master has not returned, who dares to take the sword and leave?" ”

"......." Nandao thought about it right, and looked at Hu Lu again and said, "Then don't you already know that he is back?" What else are you looking for? ”

"Master, he seems to have been beaten, and his brain is a little difficult, so he said that he was going to Mojian Cliff, but he went south."

Hu Lu panted, and then ran forward again.

Nandao stood there rubbing his head against a flask.

Who broke the brain?

Could it be Kamigawa, one of the three swords in the world?

They must be the only ones who can break the brains of Cong Blade.

Nandao sat back down by the river and thought about it.

The rat's boat slowly leaned over, looked at Nandao with a pensive face, and asked curiously, "What are you thinking?" ”

Nandao tilted his head and said with some hesitation: "I just heard a terrible news. ”

"What?"

Nan Dao hesitated for a long time and said, "I heard Hu Lu say that the head of the Sect Master of the Cong Blade seems to have been beaten abnormally, and he may have been delirious, Hu Lu is now looking for someone all over the street!" ”

“？” Rat Rat's eyes widened, looked at Nandao and said, "You're not kidding. ”

"I don't know, it's the people of their Sword Sect who said it themselves, I think if that's really the case, then maybe Kamigawa did it."

The rat stood at the bow of the boat in shock.

"What then?"

Nandao spread his hands and said, "I don't want to." ”

......

About half an hour later.

The people of the entire Nanyi City knew that Cong Blade and Shenhe had fought, and their heads were broken, and they were probably no longer good, and the people of the Sword Sect were crying and shouting to die or live.

This final version was heard by Blade himself.

He had just walked into the South Quiet Place.

Then I heard someone talking in a whisper outside.

Cong Jian raised his hand and touched his head, thinking to himself that my brain was really broken, it was no longer good, everything before it was just a hallucination before death?

Cong Jian walked into the hanging courtyard with a question mark in his head.