Before writing a letter to Qiu Xi'er, Nandao suddenly remembered what Rat and Cheng Lu had said to him.

Well, be sincere.

So Nandao ran to Wu Dalong to ask for a few incense sticks and an incense burner, and then went to Xiaobai Waterfall to take a bath, and then sat down in the small building to blow the evening breeze and light the incense burner.

Nandao finally chose to write it by herself, after all, Qiu Xi'er had already read her first letter, and the second letter suddenly changed its appearance, which was too suspicious.

So Le Chaotian, who had been laughing all the time, moved Zhang Qin up from downstairs, placed it beside Nandao, and symbolically let him play it.

Bathing, burning incense, and stroking the piano.

Full of ritual.

Then the evening breeze blew in Nandao, picked up the pen and paper given by Le Chaotian, and lay on the corridor of the small building with his buttocks, because of the reason for holding the umbrella, so he pressed the paper with a sword, while blowing the evening breeze, while thinking about what to write.

After thinking about it for a long time, Nandao finally decided to write down some common words like sir, I miss you very much.

Having learned the lesson of the last time, Nandao wrote the words correctly this time.

Then he bit the tip of his pen and continued to think about what to write.

On the side, Le Chaotian was shaking his head and playing the piano, I don't know what the song is, it's quite good.

The junior brother is still weird!

Nandao had been writing for a long time, and then he hesitantly put down his pen and glanced at Le Chaotian, who was pretending to have nothing to do—this kid must have been impatient to see the joke.

Forget it, just watch it.

Nandao completely gave up the idea of justifying himself, stood up with the paper, pretended to be casual and walked to Le Chaotian's side, hit Le Chaotian's shoulder who was sitting on the ground playing the piano with his hip bone, coughed twice, and said, "Senior brother help me, appreciate and appreciate." ”

Le Chaotian couldn't help but smile and said, "No problem." ”

So I took the paper and went -

Sir, it is the 22nd day of September in the year 103 of the Great Wind Calendar.

I miss you

I miss you.

......

I am now in Shanling Nanjian Sect, and I also have a junior brother, named Le Chaotian, who is very good, so I taught him that sword, if Mr. is not allowed, I will beat him up and let him learn something else.

I'm almost getting started with that sword, and one sword can pierce more than sixty blades.

Maybe it won't be long before I can come to the Sword Cliff to find you. But I can't come right now, because I'm going to spend a little more time here in Sanrei South.

......

After reading it, Le Chaotian returned the paper to Nandao with great satisfaction.

"No problem, Senior Brother writes so well! In the future, I will change it into a tune and play it to the whole world! ”

“.....”

Nandao always felt that Le Chaotian was laughing at himself, but he still took the letter and asked a little nervously, "Is there really no typo?" ”

Le Chaotian said very sincerely: "There really isn't." ”

Suspicious, Nandao walked in with the paper.

There was a burst of unbridled laughter in the corridor.

Nandao suddenly opened the movable door and poked his head out.

The laughter was gone.

Le Chaotian sat upright in front of the piano, stroking the piano very intoxicated, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head to look at Nandao in confusion.

"What's the matter, senior brother, are there any more questions?"

Nandao looked at Le Chaotian suspiciously, pulled the door and walked into the building again.

And so the laughter came again wantonly.

Nandao opened the door with a bang.

Le Chaotian still sat there upright, looking back at Nandao again.

"Senior brother?"

Nandao took a deep breath and turned to walk into the building, not laughing in the corridor.

went downstairs all the way, and when I walked to the cliff outside the building, I heard Le Chaotian's voice coming from upstairs with a smile.

"Where is Senior Brother going?"

Nan Daotou said without looking back: "Ask Senior Brother Wu where I can help deliver the letter." ”

......

Half an hour later, the South Island returned.

Le Chaotian looked at him curiously and asked, "Sent out?" ”

Nan Dao shook his head and said, "No, Senior Brother said that you can go to the Wind Sword Sect, they have a wide range of business, and they will also undertake the commission of sending letters, but the asking price is very expensive." ”

"Senior brother has no money?"

"No money." Nandao sighed and stood with an umbrella in the twilight. "The weather was great, but there was no money, which was terrible."

Le Chaotian said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter how bad the weather is, I have money." ”

Nan Dao turned his head to look at Le Chaotian, who was sitting upstairs, and asked, "How much money does junior brother have?" ”

Le Chaotian tilted his head and thought about it, and said, "You see me happily going to the sky, there must be a lot of money." ”

"......" Nandao was silent for a while, and said, "Didn't you say that you are a musical instrument?" ”

"But it's also joyful!" Le Chaotian said as a matter of course.

"Okay!"

Nan Dao didn't worry about whether it was the music of musical instruments or the music of happiness, looked at Le Chaotian and said, "Senior brother, I want to borrow money!" ”

"Hahahaha." Le Chaotian smiled brightly and said, "Don't borrow." ”

"I've put up with you for a long time!"

Nandao, who endured from the beginning to the present, finally raised his sword and killed Xiaolou.

......

In the end, Le Chaotian still didn't lend it to Nandao, but he could help Nandao pay for a letter.

There's just one request.

"What requirements?" Nandao held an umbrella and leaned against the guardrail to blow the night wind, looking at Le Chaotian and asked.

Le Chaotian didn't laugh at this time, he sat in front of the piano very seriously, and said, "I haven't thought about it yet, I'll talk about it later." ”

Nandao stood there with some hesitation.

Le Chaotian laughed softly and said, "It's just a request, senior brother can agree or disagree when the time comes." ”

"Okay."

Hearing this, Nandao agreed without hesitation.

He was afraid that one day his junior brother would have a whim, asking him to take down the sword on the sword grinding cliff and so on.

"Tomorrow, I'll go with my senior brother to listen to the Wind Sword Sect."

Le Chaotian said with a smile.

"Uh-huh, thank you, junior brother."

Nandao said sincerely.

It's a pity that Le Chaotian is not Beitai, otherwise there is a high probability that you and I will be polite to your mother!

The two sat down under the corridor outside the building.

In the autumn night, the moonlight in the sky is very clear and bright.

The light of the world is like silver, and it is like blue.

The cool breeze blew, but those distant mountains were as wet as water in the moonlight.

"Senior brother's husband should be Qiu Xi'er of Grinding Sword Cliff?" Le Chaotian asked suddenly.

Nandao whispered, "Hmm. ”

Le Chaotian looked at Nandao in amazement and said, "Senior brother is amazing. ”

Nandao looked at Le Chaotian strangely and said, "What do you mean?" ”

"Those who dare to write love letters to the people of Mojian Cliff are probably the only ones in the world."

"......." Austronesia is speechless and independent.

After a long time, Nandao said, "That's not a love letter. ”

"Senior brother." Le Chaotian lowered his head and plucked the piano casually, smiling and looking at Nandao.

"How?"

"I believe it."

The young man faced the moonlight on the mountain, and calmed down for a long time before suppressing the idea of drawing his sword.

It's just that looking at the moonlight, Nandao suddenly took out the letter in his arms, leaned against the railing again, picked up the pen and added crookedly at the end-

Sir, the moonlight is beautiful tonight.

I want to come to you too.

.......

Le Chaotian saw that Nandao was suddenly going to write something, and thought that he had found his typo, so he came over to take a look, and found that Nandao suddenly added such a sentence, and immediately looked at Nandao in amazement, and did not speak for a long time.

Nandao looked at Le Chaotian on the side strangely and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Le Chaotian stared at Nandao for a long time before he said in a daze: "Senior brother, have you suddenly become enlightened?" ”

"What enlightenment?"

Le Chaotian said in amazement: "Otherwise, how could you write such a sentence?" If I were a little girl, whoever wrote me such a sentence would be so happy that I would be so excited that I couldn't sleep all night. ”

"......" Although Nandao was speechless, he still said very proudly: "I was such a smart person. ”

Le Chaotian exclaimed and said, "Senior brother, come on, write more things like this, and make sure that you can take down the person from the Grinding Sword Cliff!" ”

"Simple, simple, simple."

Nandao was lost in the compliments, and then decided to write a letter to Qiu Xi'er every day.

It's just that although I think about it beautifully, when I think of sending a letter and asking for money, I am a poor man like Zhang Xiaoyu, and the richest period is when I first went to Nanyi City, and I won a big bag of money from those Sword Sect brothers.

So he sighed and gave up on the idea.

It's better to wait for the sword intent to succeed in the future, and send the letter directly with the sword.

Nandao thought very rusticly.

If Le Chaotian knew this idea of Nandao, it is estimated that there will be another big mullet.

You can fly your sword and send it to the Sharpening Sword Cliff, why don't you go there yourself?

It's a pity that Le Chaotian didn't know, praised Nandao for a while, and sat back in front of the piano, looking at the cool moonlight breeze on the mountains outside the building, thinking about the story of the young man, but laughing softly.

Nandao didn't know what he was laughing at, but fortunately he was used to it now.

also looked at the moonlight blowing the wind, looked at Le Chaotian and asked, "Is there any music to listen to tonight?" ”

Le Chaotian smiled and said, "Of course there is." ”

So he sang in the wind—

Leaning on the Hu bed, there are thousands of peaks outside the small red building.

Who to sit with.

The moon is clear and the breeze is on me.

As soon as the senior brother came, there was a singing to respond.

You know.

Since adding one.

The wind and the moon are evenly divided.

.....

Nan Dao listened for a long time and asked, "Why is it that only the bright moon and the breeze are sitting with you, and me?" ”

Le Chaotian smiled softly and said, "Senior brother probably turned into moonlight and flew to the Sword Grinding Cliff." ”

“......”

Nandao silently walked into the building with an umbrella.

Le Chaotian was smiling slightly and still sitting outside the building.

Nandao probably didn't understand Xia Yan.

......

On the second day, Le Chaotian and Nandao left Luofeng Canyon, asked Wu Dalong, who was still pouring cabbage, for directions, and then went towards the Wind Listening Sword Sect on the mountain road.

The Lingnan Sword Sect is naturally huge.

The mountains were empty, and after leaving the Qingshan area of the Tianya Sword Sect and the Little White Sword Sect, he gradually saw some sword lights and sword cultivation flying around among those mountains.

It's just that the South Island has found a problem.

Previously, he had always thought that the entire Lingnan should be the side of the Tianya Sword Sect, and there were some Sword Sects scattered among the green mountains.

However, after leaving the Tianya Sword Sect, he found that the distribution of sword cultivation in Lingnan was actually not so dispersed.

Some green mountains may not have much sword cultivation, but among some green mountains, there are several sword sects.

For example, when passing by some mountains, I saw several mountain gates of the Sword Sect.

Some of the densely populated places resemble some large bazaars hidden in the mountains.

Nandao asked Le Chaotian very sincerely about this problem.

Le Chaotian also didn't know, after all, he was also a new disciple.

It's just a guess, maybe the Little White Sword Sect and the Tianya Sword Sect Ancestor are really generous?

to occupy such a vast green mountain?

Of course, it's also possible that these two are crazy and no one wants to get sick.

Focus on naming the Tianya Sword Sect.

He is a well-known water rafting expert in Lingnan.

The two thought for a long time, but didn't get an answer, so they didn't think again, and continued to walk very rustically in the green mountains.

Nandao is still the same, holding an umbrella and carrying a sword, and the front end of the person is very chic.

Le Chaotian is different, although he is also carrying a sword and a carousel around his waist, he still has an extra burden behind him.

Don't ask, it's money to ask.

Wu Dalong only said that it is very expensive to send a letter, and the East China Sea is so far away, it must be more expensive.

When Le Chaotian went out, he directly lifted the drum skin of his big drum and dug out a big bag of money from it.

That heroic appearance made Nandao stunned.

But just this money, apparently, is not enough to be happy to go to the sky.

Nandao began to wonder where he had hidden all the other money.

It must have been a huge silver ticket, perhaps hidden in his instrument.

"What are you doing with so much money? Where did you get so much money? Nandao was very curious about how Le Chaotian was so rich, so when he was walking on the road, he finally couldn't hold back and asked.

Le Chaotian said with a smile: "Walking in the world, you must need so much money to be happy." Otherwise, like a senior brother, I have no money every day, it's really annoying, it's a really bad thing. As for where it came from, because I love money, that's why I have so much money! ”

Le Chaotian said it as a matter of course.

There was a silence for Nandao.

"I might have that much money too." Nandao remembered the game in the Human Sword Sect. "It's a pity that the world refuses to play cards with me, and as soon as I touch the cards, I was knocked off the table."

"Hahahaha, could it be that senior brother plays cards Tianhu?"

"Yes."

The South Island is infinitely melancholy, which is both a good thing and a bad thing.

The two chatted all the way, and finally saw the wind stream that Wu Dalong said on a mountainside.

There were a lot of people around the stream, and there was a sword cultivator with white sideburns sitting on the stream with a sword on his back and gossiping with people.

Carrying a bag of money on his back, Le Chaotian is very eye-catching.

Bringing money to listen to the sword cultivation of the Wind Sword Sect is generally to ask for something.

So a sword cultivator looked over, looked at the two of them, and without thinking about it, he looked at the listening wind sitting on the bridge, and shouted with a smile:

"Boss Feng, you have money to make!"

The reason why I don't call the boss or the boss is that it sounds too strange.

Therefore, Lingnan generally calls him the wind boss or the wind senior, or his full name.

Listening to Feng Yin, he turned his head and saw the two people walking by the stream, looked at everyone with a smile and said, "We'll talk later, I'll take an order first." ”

The two of them stood by the brook and watched the wind come over.

Le Chaotian carried a bag of money on his back, but he saluted with a smile and said, "I've seen my predecessors." ”

The sixth realm of the trail is not only rare in the Lingnan Sword Sect, but also can be regarded as a person who has achieved cultivation in the human world.

Listening to the wind was also a person who was pinned on by the whole Lingnan back then.

It's just that in the end, it's still a lot worse.

Seeing this, Nandao didn't bother anymore, and also saluted with an umbrella.

Although Listening to Feng Yin's sideburns was white, and he looked very dignified and serious with the sword on his back, he didn't have any shelf, just glanced at the umbrella in Nandao's hand a few times, seemed to understand something, and said with a smile: "The two of you shouldn't know where the Wind Listening Sword Sect is, come with me." ”

Le Chaotian nodded very sincerely.

"Trouble seniors to lead the way."

......

The Listening to the Wind Sword Sect is also a very old sword sect, and it is one of the several sword sects that originally formed the Lingnan Sword Sect.

This is the place where the mountain called Tingfeng Peak is also very wide and high.

The two of them followed the wind and sang all the way up, until they passed through some clouds and mist, and what appeared in front of them was an extremely open place where the wind came.

The reason why it is the land where the wind comes is because at the end of the clouds and mist, there are countless stone cliffs that are born on the top of the mountain and stand in the sword wind.

The cliffs are connected by suspension bridges, and many strange cyan buildings facing the wind are built on those cliffs.

On the edge of the cliff, there were many old and new swords stuck there, whispering in the wind.

The scene was naturally amazing, but the only drawback was that there weren't many sword cultivators walking in it.

"It looks a little lonely."

Nandao said subconsciously.

Listening to Feng Yin, he just smiled and said, "Because they died in Nanyi City." ”

Nandao fell silent.

So he continued to follow the wind and chant towards the Sword Sect.

"What do you want to do?" I didn't care about listening to the wind, he is also a Lingnan native, and naturally he also has the quality of love that the world calls stupid. Just casually asked in front of me.

"Send a letter." Nandao said succinctly.

"Where to go?"

"East China Sea, Grinding Sword Cliff."

Hearing Feng Yin, he glanced back at the two of them, but didn't ask anything, just said: "It can only be sent to the gate of the Sword Cliff Thousand Zhang, and if the sword intent is too strong to go up, it will kill people." ”

"Hmm."

Listening to the wind and yin, he led the two of them across the suspension bridge and stopped in front of a building called Zero Fall Pavilion.

Nandao took out the sealed letter and handed it to Tingfengyin, who took the letter and walked in. It didn't take long for him to walk out, look at the two of them with a smile and say, "It has been handed over to the disciples inside, and it will be sent to the Grinding Sword Cliff as soon as possible." ”

"Okay." Nandao said very gratefully, and then stabbed Le Chaotian next to him.

The latter was looking at the three words on the building.

"Scattered?"

Listening to the wind and said with a smile: "The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered." ”

That's why there needs to be such a thing as faith.

Le Chaotian's eyes lit up and said, "Okay! ”

Listen to the wind and laugh softly.

After Le Chaotian was stabbed by Nandao for a long time, he finally took off the big money bag from behind him, patted it, and said, "How much does it cost to send it to Sword Cliff?" ”

Listening to Fengyin, he shook his head and said, "Do a good deed today, don't charge money." ”

Nan Dao looked at the sword cultivator in front of him strangely and said, "Why? ”

Listening to the wind and chanting, he just smiled.

Le Chaotian said happily: "Don't want money? Then I'll carry it back! ”

Listening to the wind and still laughing.

So Nandao, who was still hesitating, was dragged back by Le Chaotian.

It's just that when I walked to the middle of the suspension bridge, I listened to the wind and chanted, but I was standing on the edge of the stone cliff and calling the name of Nandao.

"South Island."

The South Island looked back.

This Upper Realm Sword Cultivator, which is rare in the entire Lingnan, is laughing softly, and there is infinite brilliance in his eyes.

"The hope of Lingnan is in you."

Nandao looked back and listened to the wind for a long time.

This may be the sentence he will hear the most in Lingnan.

An inexplicable emotion surged in the bottom of my heart.

The peach blossom sword behind him whispered in the wind.

So the boy said.

"Okay."